I choose public spanking

Emma's heart raced as she tried to process the options. She couldn't believe she was being given a choice, but she knew it was just a ploy to make her feel like she had some control over the situation.

She swallowed hard, trying to find her voice. "I-I don't want either of those things," she stammered, looking around at the group of girls.

Sophie raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by Emma's reaction. "Oh, come on, Emma," she purred. "Don't be such a bore. You're the one who lost the bet, remember?"

Emma looked around at the group of girls, feeling a mix of fear and humiliation. She knew there was no way out of this, so she might as well choose the lesser of two evils. "Fine," she said, steeling herself for what was to come. "I choose public spanking."

The girls let out a collective gasp, and some of them clapped their hands in excitement. Sophie smirked, clearly pleased with herself. "Very well, Emma," she said, taking Emma by the arm and leading her towards the middle of the school courtyard.

As they walked, Emma could feel the heat rising in her cheeks.

She was humiliated and ashamed, but she knew she had **** but to go along with whatever Sophie had planned. She couldn't let her schoolmates see her resisting or showing any signs of weakness.

They reached the middle of the courtyard, and Sophie led Emma to the center of the group of student. Emma's heart pounded in her chest as she realized what was about to happen. She was going to be publicly spanked in front of everyone.

Sophie stood in front of Emma, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "All right, everyone," she said, her voice ringing out across the courtyard. "We're going to have a little demonstration of what happens when you lose a bet."

Sophie's hand trailed over Emma's ass, her fingers brushing against the curve of her cheek with an unsettling familiarity. Emma tensed, her breath hitching as she waited for the spanking to begin. But instead of the expected sting, Sophie's hands moved lower, her fingers hooking under the waistband of Emma's shorts. With a swift, brutal motion, Sophie yanked them down, along with Emma's panties, the fabric bunching around her knees. Emma gasped, her eyes wide with shock and humiliation as the cool air hit her exposed skin. She had expected a spanking, not this.

As Emma stood there, exposed and ****, Sophie's hand closed around the remote control in her pocket. With a sly smile, she pressed the button, and the vibrating egg sprang to life inside Emma. Emma's eyes widened in shock as the vibrations coursed through her, her face burning with shame. The crowd around them gasped, some covering their mouths in disbelief, while others whispered excitedly. Sophie leaned in close, her breath hot against Emma's ear. "You see, Emma, I always get what I want," she whispered, her voice dripping with triumph. Emma's legs trembled as she fought to keep her balance, the humiliation overwhelming her.

"Spread your legs wider so we can begin," Sophie ordered, her voice ringing out across the courtyard. Emma's heart sank as she realized there was no escape from this. Slowly, she spread her legs wider, revealing her pussy to the group of girls. She could feel the heat radiating from her exposed skin, and the vibrations from the egg inside her were getting more intense.

"Oh, Emma," Sophie purred, running her fingers through Emma's hair. "You look so beautiful like this." Emma closed her eyes, trying to block out the embarrassment and the pleasure that was coursing through her body.