Kelly’s chin dropped to her chest, clearly upset at the choice she’d been given. It was enough to have suffered the humiliation and pain to that point, but here she was given a tough choice. Suffer additional physical pain, probably more than she could stand in one day, or else sacrifice what little modesty she had left.
She carefully ran her hands over her tender ass, wincing at every touch. Clearly, her ass could endure no additional punishment that day. It was obvious to everyone there that Kelly would have to chose the clothing.
Kelly lifted her head and looked at me, an annoyed look on her face. She opened her mouth as if to argue, but then thought better of it as she noticed Lisa, still holding the paddle. She dropped her eyes again. “I’ll give up my clothes,” she mumbled.
“Ok,” I said. “We’ll remove your handcuffs to allow you to strip, but you had better behave. Don’t forget, there’s three of us and one of you, and you can’t escape.”
Kelly nodded her head, and Ted walked behind her and unlocked the cuffs. Kelly looked relieved to be released, and she rubbed her wrists. Then she started for the bedroom.
“No, right here in front of us,” Ted directed. “We’ve all had to endure your behavior today, so its only fair that you disrobe where we can all watch.”
Kelly stopped and turned around. She bent over and unzipped both of her boots, and pulled her feet out. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders and down her arms. Finally she reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra, and pulled it off her breasts, dropping it to the floor. Her first instinct was to place one arm over her breasts and her other hand covering her pussy, but after a quick warning from Lisa, she dropped her hands to her sides.
Kelly stood there before us in all her glory, back straight, legs together, eyes staring off into space. Ted and Lisa stared at her nude form for a minute, while Kelly seethed.
“Alright damnit,” Kelly blurted, “I’ve stripped, I’ve done everything you wanted. You’ve had your peep show. Can I just go to my room now?”
Immediately, Ted grabbed one of Kelly’s nipples, pinched and twisted it hard. Lisa slapped Kelly across the face. No words needed to be spoken as tears welled in Kelly’s eyes.
“Hands on your head” Ted ordered. Kelly raised her arms and placed her hands on top of her head.
Ted and Lisa proceeded to circle around Kelly, examining her body up close. They lifted up her tits and studied them. They ran their fingers over her back. They rubbed, pinched and pulled on her nipples, causing them to become erect. They squeezed her ass cheeks. They opened up her mouth and stared at her teeth and tongue. They felt up and down the length of her legs. All the while, Kelly stood with her eyes closed, silently suffering the embarrassment of being treated like a piece of meat.
When they had enough, Lisa said, “You’re doing fine so far, Kelly. Now we need you to walk over to this table over here.” Kelly approached the kitchen table. “Good, now you will bend over at the waist. I want your forehead to touch the table.” Kelly did as instructed, hands still on top of her head.
With me and Ted standing behind her, Lisa then pulled Kelly’s ass cheeks wide apart. Kelly gasped, both from the hands on her sore ass and from the cold air hitting her pussy and anus. Lisa and Ted stared at Kelly’s spread crack for a few seconds, and then Lisa told Kelly to reach back with her hands. Lisa took Kelly’s hands and placed one on each cheek. “Good,” Lisa said, “you just keep those cheeks pulled wide for me.”
Lisa ran her fingers up and down Kelly’s ass crack, stopping at her brown puckered anus. She twirled one fingernail around and around Kelly’s rosebud, causing Kelly to twitch and jump. Lisa moved down to Kelly’s pussy, brushing her fingers over Kelly’s thick pubic hair, giving it a gentle tug. Lisa pinched Kelly’s labia between her fingers, and pulled her vulva open. She dipped one finger into Kelly’s opening, shoving it in as far as she could go before slowly withdrawing, then running that finger down Kelly’s slit to her hooded nub.
Slowly Lisa circled Kelly’s clit, applying gentle pressure. I could see Kelly’s leg muscles tighten when Lisa flicked her finger back and forth across her button. Lisa then dragged her finger back up Kelly’s slit, quickly dipping it in her warmth, up to her ass, and again circling Kelly’s anus. Lisa’s finger came to rest right in the center, and pressing forward, her finger popped inside, up to the first knuckle. At first she held the finger still, as I watched Kelly’s ass muscles clamp down on the invader. Then, when Kelly had relaxed a little more, Lisa started moving her finger in and out, never going deeper than the first knuckle.
After a few strokes, Lisa pulled out of Kelly’s ass and stood up. “You may let go of your ass and stand up,” she told Kelly. Kelly slowly stood up and turned around, still weak from the treatment she just received. She almost looked disappointed that it was over.
“Kelly, I want you to go take a shower,” Lisa said. “Make sure you scrub everything nice and clean. And I do mean everything.” Lisa glanced down at Kelly’s pussy, while raising her finger to her nose and taking a sniff. “When you are finished, you are to dry off and then return here. Don’t forget, no clothes.”
Kelly nodded, and walked towards the bathroom. Soon we could hear the sound of running water. Ted, Lisa and I all sat down around the table, the smell of Kelly’s pussy still in the air, and discussed our next steps. |