1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 08


    Date: 12/23/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans 

    ... problem. Young lady, bend over the sales counter and make sure that those tiny tits are touching the counter. Lucas, go and get the strap.”

Turning to Dylan Bethany continued,

“Sir, please can I ask you to do one more thing for me, please go round the other side of the counter and hold this thieves hands.”

“No please, I won’t try to steal anything again ever again, please don’t do this.” I pleaded.

“Too late young lady, you did the crime so now you pay for your stupidity.”

“No, please, don’t do this.”

“Wouldn’t it be better if you put handcuffs on her?” Dylan asked.

“And excellent idea sir, would you mind getting a pair off the display please?”

Dylan did, then he handed them to Bethany before going back to my head side of the sales counter and moving my hands behind my back.

As Bethany cuffed my wrists together she said,

“I have a feeling that this girl is going to struggle. Would you mind holding her shoulders down please sir?”

“It will be my pleasure, I hate thieves.” Dylan replied as I felt his hands on my shoulder blades.

I looked up at Dylan and saw his straight face. He didn’t smile when I winked at him.

“Spread those legs girl.” Bethany said.

I did.

“Wider girl, let everyone see the thieves pussy.”

I did, but at the same time I pleaded,

“Please don’t do this, I’ll do anything you want.”

Seconds later I heard a swish of air then felt the strap hit my butt. I instantly screamed then said,

“Stop, please don’t do ...
    ... that again, it hurts.”

“It’s supposed to hurt young lady.” Bethany said. “Continue please Lucas.”

“Owwwwwww.” I said and I tried to get up.

Dylan pressed on my shoulder blades.

“Don’t make this hard work girl,” Bethany said, “or I’ll have to restrain you even more. Lucas.”

The third swat landed and I again tried to struggle free, lifting one foot into the air.

“Okay, that’s it,” Bethany said, “hold her there.”

There was silence in the shop apart from Bethany’s heels as she walked somewhere. There was a short pause then I heard her walking back. Next I felt something on my left ankle then the same on my right ankle. Then a clicking sound followed by my left foot being moved so that my legs were further apart. Then the clicking sound again.

“That will keep you in place young lady.” Bethany said.

I tried to close my legs a bit but it was impossible, something was keeping my feet spread far apart.

“Lucas, continue please.” Bethany said and within a second my butt felt another swat landing.

“Owwwwwww.” I said and I tried to get up again, but my feet were going nowhere.

The next swat landed, then the next and I was soon feeling my eyes tear up.

A few more swats landed and my tears were dripping onto the counter. My butt was really hurting, but strangely, not as much as when I had been spanked at Dylan’s boss’ barbecue.

That didn’t last as more and more swats landed on my butt.

Finally, my butt went numb then a few swats later the tingling ...
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