Sacrificing Deena

"Do you have any idea," purred Angela into Deena's ear, "how many times I've imagined doing this?" She stood right behind the state trooper, her breath hot against Deena's skin as she fastened the handcuffs around her wrists with a click. "Every single time you gave me another damn parking ticket. All stiff and official with these magnificent titties hanging in that crisp uniform shirt..."

She reached forward and gave Deena's breasts a squeeze, making her squawk. Angela's fingers toyed with her stiff nipples, circling them, making them stand on end in the cool air of the supermarket. Some of the women, and Pete, were watching with interest, while others had broken off into small groups and were talking among themselves. A couple had grown bored, and were picking through the shelves of the supermarket, looking for something to eat.

"I fantasised that one day I'd be mayor, and I'd change the state trooper uniform policy to make you walk around town topless. Maybe in a tiny little skirt. Showing those lovely boobies off to everyone while you cleaned the steps of City Hall with a toothbrush... but this is just as good."

She gave Deena's left nipple a sharp pinch, making her bite back a yelp. Then, her hands were fumbling with the state trooper's belt. One swift tug, and Deena gasped as her uniform trousers were suddenly down around her knees.

Her panties were standard issue, plain white cotton with no frills, clinging tightly to a well-rounded posterior that showed the influence of, perhaps, just one too many donuts. Angela gave her ass a firm, critical slap.

"We'll have to work on that," she said, as the student with the nose ring giggled. "Give us ten more bounces, then go fetch me a bunch of bananas. With your mouth, of course."

"Please, we don't have much time! The monsters could break in at any moment!"

"That's why we have to make sure you're completely mortified before they get here." Angela took hold of the back of Deena's panties and yanked them up as hard as possible, wedging them tightly between her lovely buttocks. She laughed, and gave Deena's ass another spank, this one landing on bare skin. "Let's make that twenty more bounces."

The student whispered something rude into Pete's ear as a thoroughly humiliated Deena started jumping up and down in place, her breasts bouncing wildly, her hands fastened securely behind her back, her trousers slowly slipping down her knees, her round thighs leading invitingly towards the mound of Venus concealed temptingly by the thin fabric of her white panties.

Angela watched with approval. This was a lot of fun. And maybe she might even be right about the sacrifice.