When the announcement came over the loudspeaker late on Friday, Susan Mitchell couldn't believe what she had heard. The school's Homecoming Queen and Court had been selected by her classmates and Susan was shocked to find she had been selected as Queen. Going into the year, being on the Homecoming Court was something she would have naturally assumed, but given the change of fortunes this year and everything she had endured, she hadn't given it a thought as the elections went on.
Of course, this meant she would have to be part of tonight's Homecoming parade before the football game, and given her current attire, she was not looking forward to that. As had been the case since the first day of school, Susan was attending class completely naked, save for a pair of handcuffs locked around her wrists. It was part of a deal she had made with Headmaster Krutz to keep her mother out of jail for financial impropriety as well as to keep Susan enrolled at the tony private school.
Susan and her friends Brittany, Jamie and Kylie, along with two other senior girls, were told to report to the school gymnasium to prepare for the parade. The theme of this year's Homecoming was "Heaven" and the girls were greeted in the gym with a set of long white dresses with attached angel wings. Susan's heart sank when she saw there were only five dresses for the six girls and she started to worry if perhaps Krutz was finally going to parade her naked in front of the local community, parents and alumni.
A series of hair and makeup stations had been set up in the gym and each of the girls, Susan included, were treated to manicures and pedicures and each had their hair styled in a pseudo-Greek up-do that made them look more like Greek goddesses to Susan than angels, but she figured their dresses and wings would address that.
The other five girls were given their dresses and went off into changing areas to put them on while Susan stood in the gym alone and naked. Each girl returned sporting the long white, form fitting dresses, topped with angel wings like those on the yearly lingerie fashion show.
Krutz arrived a few minutes later and told Susan that it was time to get her ready for the parade. He removed her handcuffs and took her to the back of the gym where she saw the metal pole and frame and knew what was about to happen to her. Attached to the top of the pole were a large dildo. With the help of one of the stylists, Susan was lifted into the air and impaled. Her toes barely touched the ground and she was in extreme pain. Krutz saw this and had the stylist bring over a pair of six-inch high heels which were buckled onto the impaled girl's feet, giving her a platform to stand on. The heels only marginally improved Susan's predicament, which was made worse when the electric cord was plugged in and the dildo began vibrating. "No batteries to wear out tonight," Krutz said with a smile to the young cheerleader.
Two boys came over carrying a pair of large wings. These easily weighed 15 or 20 pounds and were much larger than those the other girls were wearing. They had been attached to a set of hooks which were placed over Susan's shoulders and came down to the top of her breasts. A pair of wires extended from the bottom of the hooks and Krutz took these and clamped their ends onto Susan's nipples, which pulled her nipples out and upward.