You Know it! Brenda's Training Begins

Brenda’s frantic kicking nearly tripped Megan but she managed to get behind the buxom brunette and grabbing a handfuls of her thick main, she **** the screaming, kicking woman to her feet, while savoring her rippling, fleshy body and swaying tits.

Now standing behind the semi nude attorney, Megan drew Brenda in close now, pulling her hair with one hand to **** her head to tilt back. The other hand reached down for the waistband of Brenda’s panties, pulling them down enough to massage her own crotch with Brenda’s succulent behind. The crowd closed in for a better look. The women cheered anticipating what was about to happen. The men stayed quiet, hoping that they’d soon see a totally naked Brenda.

Realizing what Megan was about to do, Brenda reached down with both hands in an effort to stop her, uncovering her huge breasts in the process.

“Boobies!” cheered the onlookers with delight.

“AAAHHHHH! Stop looking at me!” shrieked Brenda once she understood what she had inadvertently done.

Megan then pushed one of Brenda’s arms behind her back and yanked on her thoroughly disheveled hair, forcing her to bend backwards at the waist as she paraded the humiliated lawyer, teetering and stumbling along on high heels before the very people she was gleefully about to put out onto the streets. Megan now walked Brenda up against one of the walls and turned her around.

“I want to see your face when I strip you completely naked!”

“Pleeease don’t.

Megan ignored her pleas and lightly fondled the inside of Brenda’s meaty thighs, then her holy-of-holies, stroking them almost lovingly, finger tips inching closer to the top of her panties. She continued to toy with her prey, delaying the moment of Brenda’s humiliation and drawing it out for her own amusement and arousal. Her own cleft was moistening, thickening. Their eyes met briefly and Brenda could see the absolute joy on Megan’s face.

“I know I’m into dudes but I swear, this IS erotic. God knows I’m enjoying this.” she softly whispered to Brenda.

“God, no. Please! Don’t let them see my pussy too.”

She was having the time of her life. Brenda felt Megan’s hands at her hips.

“NOOO!” screamed Brenda as she felt her panties start to go…powerless to stop her enemy.

SHRRIIIIPP!!

“EEEKKKK!!!

“Hey! Look everybody! She shaved her pubes into ‘landing strip’!” noticed a bystander. The laughter rang louder and louder in Brenda’s ears as her privates were exposed to the leering crowd.

“Someone’s eating out at the ‘Y’, I’ll bet.” added another.

Brenda immediately crouched down in a feeble attempt to cover her nudity. Her face a bright red.

“What’s wrong with you people! Get that butch slut, Megan! Look what’s she’s done to ME!!” Do you know who I am??” screeched Brenda as she scowled back at her audience.

“Yep, I know exactly who you are, you condescending bitch!” said Megan.

The crowd stared as Megan waved the tatters of Brenda’s panties in the air. The white fabric no more that a rag now. She gleefully shook the piece of cloth in her face.

“Who’s stripping who now?” taunted Megan as she danced around the circle of spectators twirling the spoils of victory about her head.

Crouched naked on the floor with nothing on but her high heels, all Brenda could do was whimper and whine.

“STOP! IT!!”

While Megan was displaying her trophy, the two women who had helped drag Brenda out from under the table came back and hovered over the defeated, bosomy belle.

“You know. When little girls like you start crying and sobbing, we like to give them a good spanking.” observed Katie.

“Yeah, we’re gonna do what someone should have done a long time ago.” “We’re gonna spank your ass in front of all of these people.” added Ronnie

“WHAAAT??? Don’t you dare!! Don’t...AAAAHH!! HEEELP!”

Brenda suddenly felt strong hands lift her up and drag her nude and unresistant body over to one of the large, rustic log rails used to place drinks on near the fireplace. Megan stood quietly by. So happy to see this arrogant snob get the final dose of her public comeuppance. Megan and the crowd eagerly veered over and crammed in for a better view.

Katie and Ronnie bent the stark naked, curvaceous lady over the rail and held her down in preparation for a good tanning. It was a move that caused her pale, round ass to jut out obscenely, being **** up by the high heeled shoes.

WHACK!!

The first smack caused Brenda’s head to jerk up and her wild brown hair to fly back, her mouth forming a classic ‘O’.

“OOHH! OOWW!

Each slap caused Brenda to yelp and her hefty ass cheeks to ripple. Her boobs thrust out and shook under her as the two ladies alternated smacking each cheek of her derriere.

Ronnie grinned whenever Brenda’s rump jerked and jiggled in a futile effort to avoid the blows, giving everyone a great view of her pussy. She could see too, that Brenda’s nipples were getting hard as she begged them to stop between bouts of arousal and humiliation as she and Katie stealthily stroked her kitty. The spanking continued. The hooting and hollering grew as each slap struck pay dirt. The crowd was drinking it up.

WHACK! WHACK!

“OOOOHHHH!” came the moan.

SMACK!

“OOOHHH, ooohhh, oh my...” as Brenda sweetly exhaled.

“STOP! I can’t last any longer. PLEASE! I can’t cum in front of everyone!!” implored Brenda.

A few snickers could be heard.

“Maybe I’ll MAKE you finish.” voiced Katie.

Brenda’s climax made her legs shake and tremble as did her tits and ass, finally collapsing in a heap at the feet of her tormentors near one of the couches. A few folks moved in closer still. Ronnie waved them away as a dazed and disheveled Brenda was pulled over and displayed stretched out on a portion of gray flooring, her hands held above her head by Katie and Ronnie as they began to drag her away.

Just before they did so, Megan stepped up and glared down at the humbled Brenda for another look, capturing her naked humiliation and uncomprehending eyes with a quick photo.

“OK. Enough. We got this bitches.” announced Katie as she and Ronnie hauled Brenda down the hall and out of sight.