"OK, bitch!" said Willow, "you're really horny aren't ya?"
Faith tried to be strong and act like the tough slayer she knew she was, but felt herself becoming more aroused. "I'm...I'm...No!"
"Hmph!" said Willow as she released Faith. "You're just a horny little bitch that'll do anything for a sexual thrill." Willow noticed three teenaged boys on a nearby street corner listening to music, smoking, and chatting. "See those boys?" Faith turned to look. "This is how it's going to be, bitch! Go over there and ask them politely if they want your panties. If they say 'yes,' take them off right there and give them to them. Then throw your pants in the street and come back here."
"There's no way..." Faith tried to say before she turned and headed for the boys. She realized she wanted to do whatever Willow said and even having these boys tell her what to do would be a turn on. She walked up to the boys. "Excuse me, but you would like to have my panties?"
"For serious?" one asked.
Faith nodded.
"Sure," said another.
Faith took off her red leather pants as the boys howled and whistled. She slipped off her purple, lacey thong and handed it to the boys. She then emptied the pockets of her pants and tossed them into the street before heading back to Willow.
"That was priceless!" said Willow. "You so love to be bossed around and humiliated, don't you slut?"
"Yes," said a now meek Faith.
"Let's go!" Willow led Faith to her car.
A few hours later, Faith had "Spank me!" tattooed across her ass and was wearing a t-shirt that read "Your wish is my command!" on the front and "Submissive slut!" on the back. Willow inspected the submissive nympho slut. "You're rather horny, aren't you?"
"Yes, Willow, I haven't had sex in a while."
"Well, what should we do about that? Humiliate you some more or take you somewhere where a slutty boy toy would be welcomed?" |