Ashley gets punished

"I can't wait to see that big, round ass of yours all red" Mozo snickered. "No one deserves it more than you. You're an egotistical, self centered bitch. You so richly deserve the humiliation you're about to receive."

Ashley whimpered. "Please, I've learned my lesson" she sobbed. "Just let me go, and we'll pretend none of this ever happened." Her head and neck were pressed tightly against the table by one of Mozo's big, strong hands.

Mozo bent over her, and whispered into her ear. "Not a chance." He stood upright, and raised his powerful arm holding the belt over his head. "One swat each, everyone. We don't want to get too carried away. I'll begin." With that, he brought the belt down, and hit Ashley's bountiful ass with a deafening slap that was heard throughout the bar. He admired his handiwork as Ashley howled in pain. That one, powerful slap had raised a dark red welt across both of her ass cheeks. "Come on up, whoever's next. I'll hold her in place." Then he addressed Ashley once again. "Count the swats you get, and say thank you for them. If you don't, you'll get spanked all over again. So tell me, how many swats have you had?"

"One. Thank you" Ashley quickly answered.

A line of patrons quickly formed behind Ashley's bare naked ass. Each patron took their turn, giving Ashley a well deserved swat across her ass cheeks. By the time it was over, Ashley had counted thirty-nine swats. Her ass was stinging and tender, and beet red.

While the spanking continued, a female patron who had taken her turn handed a bottle of pills to Mozo. "I'm on a fertility ****" she grinned mischievously. "Let's make sure she does leave here pregnant." Mozo bellowed with laughter."How many do I give her?" he inquired. The woman smiled. "Give her four of them. She'll be ovulating in thirty minutes."

Mozo opened the bottle, and spilled four caplets into his hand. He pulled Ashley upright, **** her mouth open, and crammed the caplets down her throat. Ashley gulped hard as she swallowed the caplets dry. "Please, could I at least have something to drink?" she asked. He handed Ashley her mixed drink that was still sitting on the table.

"Well, since we have about a half an hour before this bitch gets fertile,l why don't we let the women who want to sit on her face go first?" Mozo asked.

The crowd of patrons cheered. "This is gonna be the best halftime show ever!" shouted one excited patron.

Five female patrons, including the one who gave Mozo the fertility pills, came forward. Lust filled their eyes as they surrounded Ashley, and took off their clothes. "Let's show this bitch what being a Lesbian is all about!" exclaimed the butch patron. She was first in line, and she was salivating. "Get on the floor, bitch" she commanded Ashley. "The rest of you, hold her down. I'm gonna ride her face and fill her mouth with girl cum!"