Camden’s store

You & Bubba arrive a t Camden's store, your hearts heavy with dread. As you push open the door, the bell

jingles, announcing your arrival.

Camden looks u p from behind t h e counter, a smirk playing o n h i s lips. 'Well, well, well,' h e drawls, h i s eyes

gleaming with amusement. 'Look what the cat dragged in. I heard you two had a little bet to settle with

Jordyn.'

You swallow hard, your face flushing red with shame. 'Yeah,' you mumble, your voice barely above a

whisper. We're here to face our punishment.'

Camden's smirk widens, and h e nods towards the back of the store. Jordyn's waiting for you in the dressing

room. You better not keep her waiting.'

You and Bubba exchange a nervous glance before making your way to the dressing room. As you push aside

the curtain, you see Jordyn lounging on a plush chair, her long legs crossed and a wicked smile on her face.

'Ah, there you are,' she purrs, her eyes flickering over your bodies. 'I was starting to think you'd chickened

out.'

You shake your head, your throat tight with fear. 'No,' you croak, your voice shaky but determined. We're

ready to face our punishment.'

Jordyn's smile widens, a n d she reaches into a b a g beside her, pulling out two pairs of lacy panties. 'Good,'

she says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. 'Then put these on and let's get this show on the road.'

You a n d Bubba take the panties, your h a n d s trembling a s you hold t h e delicate fabric. You know t h i s is

going to b e the most humiliating experience of your lives, but you're determined to see it through. Even if i t

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istaal, you las forwad, youe hands Asting in the lacy of your partial, and you tie Butbas cack into your mouth, its thick and hawy on your tongus, the taste of salt and musk ous

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