Brianna is in trouble.

“Hold this bitch tightly,” a gruff voice commanded.

“Let me go!” Brianna’s voice cried out.

Texas pushed his way into the hotel to find a man with a thick leather belt in one hand turn and prepare to whip Brianna who was being held by a man and a woman so that her bare back was faced towards the man with the belt.

“What is going on here?” Texas demanded.

“Stay out of this boy. I’m going to deal with this teasing whore myself,” he ordered.

“I’d rather you didn’t attack my servant with a belt but if you must, feel free. Just remember the law,” Texas told him.

“The law?” someone asked.

“Indeed. The law states that if injury, no matter how severe, is willingly inflicted on a person’s servants, they are entitled to one act of restitution of their choice. I suppose that is why there are very few acts of **** towards servants. I assure you, the moment that belt strikes any part of her body, I will invoke the restitution law and I will use it severely,” Texas explained.

The man took a few steps back and let the belt hang loosely at his side. For the first time, Texas saw the young man, maybe twenty years old, hidden behind the front desk holding his right cheek which was a bit red.

“I think I see what happened here,” Texas said with a sigh. “The boy groped my servant and she slapped him. That’s when you stepped in. This one is a handful but I’d rather no one attempt to punish her without my say so. With that being said, I will allow your wife to administer a spanking to her for slapping your son.”

There were several gasps around the room and Texas shook his head. Of course they didn’t understand his train of thought. Very few people did. In their minds, it was probably some invitation for some girl on girl action.

“Why would my wife want to touch this skank’s bare ass?” the man with the belt demanded.

“I didn’t say she would. I said that is the only punishment for my servant’s actions that I would find acceptable. If it is your wife, she will more than likely strike softer than you or your son and she is less likely to grope my servant during or after. Also, please refrain from insulting my servant. Words like skank, bitch, and whore tend to piss me off,” Texas said.

All eyes moved to the man’s wife. From the moment the woman started to blush, Texas knew that she would not accept the invitation to spank Brianna. Just as he thought, the woman shook her head and let Brianna go.

“From this moment on, if she does anything wrong, tell me immediately,” Texas told them.

“I do have a request,” the man said, dropping the belt to the floor..

“Is this in regard to Brianna’s punishment?” Texas asked with a sigh.

“Yes. My wife is a shy woman. There was no way she could spank your servant. Maybe, if you will allow it, some humiliation might be a just punishment instead,” he stated.

“You do know that the law states any and all servants must pose for pictures or for viewing pleasure however the observers request. That coupled with the fact that she is walking around naked, I can’t see I could add to her humiliation,” Texas said with a shrug.

“Have her shave her pussy and keep it bald for the entire duration of your stay,” the man suggested.

More gasps in the room. Texas had to keep himself from laughing. He couldn’t believe that this man had made such a request in front of his wife. Still, that was the one piece of dignity he left to Brianna and he wasn’t sure taking it away would be very fair to her.

“No, you can’t!” Brianna shouted.

“Brianna, be quiet. Let me think for a moment,” Texas said.

Brianna had once confided that her pubic hair was the only thing that kept her from feeling completely naked. To her credit, it was a thick bush that did a great job at concealing her hidden treasure. Should he take that from her? On the other hand, she HAD struck the owner’s son. That was not okay. What to do, what to do..