Maggie gets caught

Maggie tried to lock the door, but the lock was broken. With no time to waste, she dropped her skirt and sat down in the open stall. Pulling her phone out, she shoved her fingers deep inside her still aroused pussy and pointed the phone at her body and snapped the picture. She looked at the time and relaxed, she made it by only seconds. Now all she had to do was to finish the 15 minutes and get out of there. Now that the picture was out of the way, she looked around her and almost gagged. The floor was disgusting; there was trash, dried urine, and other things she couldn't even fathom what those were. She then saw her skirt sitting in a puddle and almost cried, all the while she pounded her pussy. At the ten minute mark, her fingers had found her rhythm and her body was once again about to explode. Maggie counted down the last few minutes and again pulled out her phone to take the next picture showing her finishing her edging. Just as she snapped the pic, the door burst open and in walked the bar Maid.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" She screamed, as she picked up Maggie's soaked skirt. "What the hell you fucking slut, you rush into my bar just to get your rocks off? Get the fuck up you skank." She yelled again as she grabbed Maggie's jacket and blouse.

Maggie was now naked and an angry bar owner had her clothes and her credit card. Maggie stood up trying to hide her lady bits.

"No sense hiding now slut." The angry woman reached out, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Maggie out of the bathroom. Luckily there wasn't anyone else in the bar as she was pulled to the middle of the room. The bar maid, pushed Sarah down on one of the tables and held her there. She leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Don't you ever bring your whore ass back to my bar again you slut."

She pulled her belt out of her pants and pounded Maggie's ass over and over. Maggie was crying hysterically promising to do anything to get her to stop. Finally the wicked woman stopped, shoved her credit card in her mouth and pulled her by the hair to the back door of the bar.

"I can't have the likes of you being seen walking out of my place." She barked and shoved Maggie out the back door and into the pavement, followed by her clothes and purse.

The door slammed and Maggie was left lying on the ground and her clothes filthy from the bathroom floor. She slowly stood, slipped on her clothes and headed to her car.

Maggie sat in the driver's seat. She was in shock. Her ass was on fire, but so was her cunt. When the evil woman was pounding her ass, it wasn't the pain so much that humiliated her, as it was her pussy about to explode with each blow to her ass. Now she was covered in dirt, her clothes ruined, but it took everything she had to keep from sliding her fingers back into her cunt and finish what she started in the bar. Finally, she gathered her thoughts, inserted the key and started her car, her mind confused and her pussy dripping.