Marty Suffers More and Winter Lives up to her Stories

“Well well well.” Autumn said as she looked at her high card and then at the two losers. Marty and Winter.

“Marty… let’s say we add 5 more turns to your punishment shall we?” Marty looked crestfallen as she faced the reality of keeping the butt plug in another 5 turns… but didn’t complain. All eyes instead turned to Winter.

“And Winter… you seemed to be such a fan of streaking… I dare you to run out to Dent’s car and back.”

To Winter’s credit she didn’t complain either. She popped up casually and made her way to the stairs while the rest of us made for the window to watch. As we all jockeyed for space I slide in next to Marty.

“How’s it going?” I asked with a wink.

“You ever been plugged before?” She asked.

“I haven’t.” Which was the truth. No one had so much as put a finger to my anus.

“The only way to describe it to you would be to do it…” she didn’t elaborate further as the room started to cheer for the busty brunette as she appeared jogging across the front lawn. Her pace was casual. I didn’t know if that had more to do with her being comfortable with her exposure or if because she couldn’t run any faster without her tits bouncing too uncontrollably.

She reached the car gently touched the handle and made her jog back. Much like with Marty I was disappointed that no one had driven by to catch Winter in the act.