“She’s been a naught girl and she’s being punished. Girl, come over here and show the nice man your butt.” I walked over and Jenny told me to turn my back to the man. “Wow, it’s good to see some old-fashioned corporal punishment. The world would be a better place if more of that was doled out.” “Bend over slut and let the man get a proper look.” Jenny said. I did, and hoped that the man couldn’t see my pussy. “She’s been told that she has to stay naked for a week so that everyone can see her red butt. I hope that you don’t mind.” “Not at all, and I can’t see the owners having a problem with it. We tend to agree with what’s wrong with the world today.” The shopkeeper said. “All week! It’s a good job that I’m only staying here for a few days. I’ve got to escape from these 2 morons.” I thought; “Anyway, I thought that these 2 shit-heads said that they were going home tomorrow.” Jenny bought a couple of things and we headed back, Tony holding my arm all the way. “Right slut,” Jenny said, “get over that table again; I want to see if your last performance was a one-off or not.” “No please, you’ve done enough, I won’t barge into you again, I promise.” I pleaded; but it was to no avail as Jenny pointed to the table. I reluctantly bent over the table again and my butt got tortured again. With my butt already being red and painful, it didn’t take long before first, I was balling my head off; and secondly, I got wet and felt another orgasm building. I didn’t want to cum again; not with them forcing me; but they were determined to humiliate me some more. The orgasm waves started and I started shaking. My muscles were jerking and I was moaning and screaming with pleasure. I think that Tony was still spanking me, but I wasn’t sure. Eventually the waves receded and I looked round to Jenny. She had a big grin on her face. “So it wasn’t a fluke slut. I guess that you’re starting young. Of course this had to do with me. It was probably… I was most likely… Oh god… I was a… Yes, kiss my feet. We were behind all the other naked riders and in danger of losing them and out way. “I don’t see why not. Sadness, she really likes how Philip touches her more than she likes doing it herself now. She began to kiss him softly, sucking and nibbling her way along his neck, down to his collar bone. I reveled in the amazing, tight delight of barely legal pussy sliding around my futa-dick. They have shown that they are a good match for each other. I gave her a kiss on the forehead. I'll fuck you. “Yes, Daddy,” I said opening my mouth to take the canine’s big red veiny penis in past my lips. That they only bullied me because they really just wanted to suck each other's cocks. I smiled, an excited ache rippling through me.
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