Face-sitting and Hot Sauce

Taking charge, Johanna decided that she would go first. She sat down on the floor of the cafe, hoping that they cleaned it often so it wouldn’t be too dirty. Leaning back, she found herself looking at the ceiling. The peaceful situation didn't last long, however, since the waitress’s face soon came into view.

“Okay, before we begin, I would like you to open your mouth,” she said. Johanna was a bit confused but she did as she was told, opening her mouth wide. The waitress took the bottle she was holding and popped the top off. Then, she turned it over so it was hanging over Johanna’s mouth.

Johanna watched as a thick liquid dripped from the bottle towards her tongue. She felt a nervous anticipation as the mystery substance came closer and closer. As it landed in her mouth, her tongue was immediately hit by a burning sensation. Johanna instinctively shut her mouth to stop the burning liquid from entering her mouth.

“Uh, uh, uh,” the waitress said. “You have to keep your mouth open for this. It’s part of the punishment.” Reluctantly, Johanna reopened her mouth. More of the sauce pooled into her mouth, covering her tongue in a layer of heat. Sweat and tears streaked down her face, but she tried to stay strong.

At last, the waitress stopped pouring. Johanna’s mouth felt like it was on fire.

“That part was to ensure that you would be more aware of your talking in the future,” said the waitress. “Now for the spanking. Would one of you please hold her legs up for me?”

Amber obliged, standing over Johanna’s head and hold her legs up towards the ceiling. All Johanna could see now was Amber’s pussy, not that she was necessarily complaining. It would have been nice, however, to see the incoming spankings before they happened.

*Crack*

The sound filled the air as the waitress struck Johanna’s thighs with the tawse.

“Holy fuck,” Johanna cried out. Her legs were still sore from the past day’s store punishment so this first stroke hurt more than it even would normally.

“Hmm,” said the waitress. “That won’t do at all. You’re being much too loud. You, how about you sit on her face to keep her mouth busy?” She gestured your Amber, who was surprised by the request. She did as she was told though. Soon, Johanna had a mouthful of Amber’s pussy and ass.

“Excellent.”

With that, the waitress went back to spanking’s Johanna thighs and calves. Her screams continued but they were successfully muffled by Amber’s fat ass. Amber winced as Johanna’s saliva collided with her genitals. Since she had previously had hot sauce in her mouth, the spit made Amber’s pussy sting quite a bit.

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

The waitress finished the punishment off with three swift strokes to Johanna’s ass. Due to the position, the **** wasn’t as bad as it could have been, but it still caused Johanna to let out her loudest yell yet.

“You can let her up now.”

Amber removed herself from Johanna’s face while Johanna started to catch her breath.

“Okay, who’s next?”