Agree to take a hint for the location of your shirt

“Oh? Do you want to know where I put your shirt? You´ll have to get down on all fours and act like a dog.”

“WHAT?! That’s ridiculous! I-I won´t.”

“Your choice, luv. You can also try to scour the lake for your shirt, I´m sure it will only take a couple of hours max.”

“You are such a bitch.”

"No, you'll be if you want to hear the hint.”

Well, you do want that hint. Hesitatingly, you crouch down, putting your knees and the palms of your hands on the dirty floor. You hate how your ass is now cresting proud and high for the campers behind you. “Woof…” You say pathetically, wishing for this to be over as soon as possible.

You hear subdued snickers from the amused campers behind you. Sabrina´s guffaw is nowhere near that polite. The blonde runs her fingers hands across the span of your hair. “Good girl, now roll over and let me give you some belly rubs.”

“Woof?! Woooooooooof!”

“No excuses, now be a good dog!”

You close your eyes and roll over the ground, releasing a high pitch whimper that reflects your mood pretty well. With your back on the coarse dirt, your breasts and your crotch are hanging in the air. One of the boy’s whistles, and one of the girl's gasps and covers her eyes. This is five times worse, you miss when your ass is all you were presenting.

Sabrina runs her ticklish fingers across your stomach. She invites some of the campers to join her too. “Who´s a good girl?” She asks. “Not you!” she cruelly replies. You let out another whine. How dare she? You are a good girl!

While you are desperately trying to avoid laughing and making an even bigger fool out of yourself, Sabrina reaches down and whispers into your ear. “I hid your jacket inside a changing cabin on the town´s beach.”

Immediately, you stand up and push aside all the people rubbing your belly. A couple of disappointed boys complain, but your icy glare shut them up. You have a hint, hopefully, that absolute humiliation was worth it.

{if Key < -3 } “Wow dork, you must be some sort of masochist to go for all three dares. Now you know where everything is! Or do you want a little spanking session to find the location of your boots?”

You don´t. {endif}

Do you dare to go for another hint?