Lucy frogmarched the victim into her own bedroom while Olivia followed.
Olivia whipped the socks off Rory's feet that she'd only just put back on, stuffed them in her mouth and used a roll of tape from Rory's desk next to her bed to tape her mouth over.
"Now you skinny bitch, you are going to be punished for telling your two best friends to leave so rudely," Lucy taunted.
Olivia, filming the spectacle with her phone, chimed in: "Absolutely Luce. That was rude as fuck."
They wanted to blindfold Rory again, but instead, Lucy whipped Rory's t-shirt right up over her head and just left it like that, completely covering her head. It served just like a blindfold, but even funnier and more embarrassing for the victim.
Along with the gag, Rory was now unable to see or speak. From the neck down, she was stripped of all clothing except her underwear.
Holding Rory's arms behind her back, Lucy instructed Olivia to raid Rory's wardrobe for "anything they could use to tie her up".
Then, with various dressing gown cords and long school socks at her disposal, Lucy got to work on tying Rory spreadeagle to her own single bed.
She used a couple of long socks to tie each of Rory's small wrists tightly to the headboard right up above her head.
Then she used a couple of dressing gown cords to tie off each of Rory's ankles - nearly as small as her wrists - to the board at the foot of the bed.
"We've got you now, Gilmore", Lucy announced proudly once she was sure that her victim was securely tied in place, literally unable to move a limb.
"Yeah how humiliating is this for you Rory?", Olivia giggled as she kept videoing the whole thing.
"Mmmmmmmpppppppphhhhhhhhhhh" was all they could hear from inside the t-shirt still impaled on Rory's face.
Somehow, the fact that the victim couldn't speak or see added an extra level of thrill for them.
"Isn't Rory a boy's name?", Lucy teased, "why do you have a boy's name?"
"It's to go with her boy body," Olivia chipped in, enjoying that amazing sensation of two-against-one bullying that she'd never really experienced since high school.
Lucy relaxed down into the comfy seat in the corner of Rory's room. She needed a rest after all that activity. Olivia perched on the edge of Rory's bed and gave herself a break from filming for a while, while she charged up her phone.
"You know Rory," Lucy started, "I was a bully in my high school - and I loved it. But then when I started college, I decided to instead be nice to people like you. And even to make friends with you. I was TRYING to be nice!"
Rory: "Mmmmmmmmpppppphhhhhhhhhhhh"
Lucy: "But tonight, you were just too sensitive about everything. And then, you got rude with us!"
Rory: "Mmmmmmmpppppppaaaahhhhhhhh"
Lucy: "Aw Liv, do you think she is trying to say sorry?"
Olivia: "Yeah maybe? But who cares? How fucking dare she be rude to us? Are you gonna tickle-torture her already?"
Examining her captive, Lucy started by tickling Rory's neck and underarms. She started gently by running her fingers up and down the victim's underarms, but Rory's whole very lean body was already thrashing around the place.
"Mmmmmmmmpppppppahhhhhhhhhhhhh!", Rory exclaimed.
"Actually wait, I should be filming this," said Olivia as she whipped her phone off charge and literally sat on Rory so that she wouldn't be able to thrash around as much.
With Liv sitting right on Rory's stomach, the victim really was fully immobilised now.
"We've got you now," Liv taunted as she started filming again.
Then, Lucy continued with merciless and continuous tickling of Rory's underarms.
"Eeeeheeeeeheeeeeheeeeeheeeeeeeeeee" was just about audible from under Rory's gag.
"Mmmmmmpppppppppahhhhhhhhhhhh" Rory continued to exclaim helplessly as Lucy moved the tickling down to her very vulnerable sides. It was unbearable for Rory.
"Awh rich bitch, do you feel like we're bullying you? Money won't help you now," Lucy taunted.
Lucy turned her attention to the victim's separately tied bare feet. Olivia stayed sitting on Rory's stomach, but just flipped herself around so as she could film the foot torture. As Lucy ran one teasing finger down Rory's right sole, Rory had a big reaction.
"Mmmmmmhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmahhhhhhhhhh!", the poor victim exclaimed.
"Looks like you've struck gold there," Olivia teased, as Lucy started all-out tickling both of Rory's soles simultaneously with both her sets of fingers.
Rory would have been up on the ceiling by now had she not been tied down to her bed and also sat on by Olivia.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmppppppphhhhhhhhhh", the feet tickling continued and was just so unbearable for Rory.
Lucy had an idea to make things a little worse for Rory. In the bathroom, she'd noticed a couple of electric toothbrushes on charge, so she nipped off to the bathroom and grabbed them both.
Olivia's eyes widened with delight when Lucy returned with the implements, knowing that they could use them as instruments of torture.
Rory had no idea what was going on. Everything had gone quiet, but she was grateful for the break she was getting.
The break wasn't really for her benefit; both Lucy and Liv knew the power of leaving a victim alone for a while, with no idea what might happen next.
Then, Lucy and Olivia took an electric toothbrush each and got to work on both of Rory's soles simultaneously. By the way Rory was squirming and thrashing around, she really wasn't enjoying it.
"Mmmmmmmmmpppppppppppppaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was all they could hear as they thoroughly "toothbrushed" the soles of both of her cute feet from toes to heels, over and over.
Lucy: "OK that's enough, she needs a rest."
Olivia: "Soo are we going to just leave her like this?"
Lucy: "Yeah pretty much. She will just have to wait till mommy finds her like this tomorrow, I guess! Wait, just one last thing I can't resist. Don't stop filming Liv..."
Lucy went up to the head of the bed, pulled Rory's t-shirt from around her head and chucked it right out the window next to her.
Then, the tall and strong girl got up on the bed herself, putting one foot either side of Rory and positioning her decently sized bum over Rory's little face.
Rory's eyes widened with dread as Lucy lowered her bum into the victim's face and face-farted her.
Afterwards, Rory's cute face was scrunched up in obvious disgust; Olivia caught it all on camera.
Liv knew from experience in school that the victim's reactions were really important to get. She also took some still pictures of Rory tied to the bed with her ridiculous all-green hair, and of her looking very displeased indeed after her face got farted on.
Olivia hadn't expected Lucy to take it this far, but she was delighted that they were going to have such a good video to share.
She was happy to support her friend to be the best bully she could be, as she had always done since high school days, when they would torment girls like Rory every single day.
So much for turning over a new leaf; at 22, they'd rediscovered their love of true bullying and it felt so good. And even if this make them a little immature, they really didn't care.
Lucy: "Olivia, one last thing I promise - get her shoes for me...in the front garden."
Olivia fetched Rory's pissed-in shoes from the garden, thoroughly dragging them through mud before bringing them in, and then filmed Lucy waving them near Rory's face and taunting her.
Olivia: "Ohh nasty...Don't think she'll be wearing those shoes again!"
Lucy: "Shouldn't worry, her rich mommy will buy her new ones anyway."
Cruelly, Lucy plonked Rory's muddy converses right down on the victim's flat stomach. Rory was clearly disgusted as Olivia filmed her reaction, but there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.
The pair were about to walk off and leave Rory like that for her parents to find, but then Olivia noticed Rory's computer on her desk and had an evil idea.
Olivia: "Wait Luce, why don't we upload some of these vids now?"
Lucy: "What, right now? Like, how?"
Olivia: "Look...we can use her computer to edit and upload the videos."
Rory was squirming and making lots of "mmmmpppphhhh" noises again.
Lucy: "Genius, Luce. And her parents are away till tomorrow, so we can take our time on it."
To Rory's horror, Olivia sat down at her desk, started up the cute iMac, hooked her cameraphone up to it with a USB cable and got to work.
And little did Rory know that her ordeal was far from over: she was going to be bullied, both psychologically and physically, for a few more hours yet...