Cynthia gets spanked by two trainer

Ryder grinned at her, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I want you to be spanked by those two trainers over there," he said, pointing to a pair of men standing by the side of the street.

Cynthia's heart raced as she followed Ryder's gaze to the two men he had pointed out. They were both tall and muscular, their bodies clearly defined under their tight t-shirts. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she realized what Ryder was asking of her.

"Are you sure?" she asked, her voice quivering slightly.

Ryder nodded, his grin growing wider. "I'm sure," he replied. "Just go talk to them."

Taking a deep breath, Cynthia walked over to the two men.

"Excuse me, sirs," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "I was wondering if you could help me with something."

The taller of the two men, who had a scruffy beard and a crooked grin, looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "What do you need, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice deep and gravelly.

Cynthia's heart raced as she glanced over at Ryder, who was watching her with an eager look on his face. She swallowed hard and continued. "I was wondering if you could give me a spanking."

The men exchanged a look, and the bearded one let out a low whistle. "A spanking, huh? Well, we can definitely do that."

He turned to Cynthia, his eyes roving over her body. "But first, take off that coat for us, sweetheart."

Cynthia's heart raced as she reached up and slowly pulled the black coat off her shoulders. The men's eyes followed her every move as she let the coat slide down her body, revealing her naked form underneath. Cynthia felt a rush of arousal as she bent over, her bare breasts and ass on full display for the two men.

The bearded man stepped forward, his hands running over Cynthia's smooth skin. "You're beautiful," he murmured, his rough voice sending shivers down her spine.

The other man circled around behind her, his hands tracing her curves. "She really is something else," he said, his voice low and appreciative.

Cynthia closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of their hands on her body. This was so much more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. She felt a sting as the first smack landed on her bare bottom, followed by another and another.

The men took turns spanking her, their hands slapping against her flesh in a rhythmic pattern. Cynthia moaned softly, her body arching involuntarily with each smack.

After what felt like an eternity, the spanking finally stopped. Cynthia stood up, her bottom tingling from the sting of the spanks. She looked at the two men, who were grinning widely at her.

Without thinking, she turned to the two men, showing them her bare breasts and pussy. The bearded man let out a low whistle, his eyes roaming over her exposed body. "Damn girl, you're a real treat," he said, his voice rough with desire.

As the men continued to leer at her, Cynthia realized what she had just done. Her face flushed with embarrassment, but also a strange kind of thrill. She quickly pulled her coat back on and turned to Ryder, who was watching her with a mixture of surprise and amusement.

"Well, that was...interesting," he said, chuckling. "I guess we should get going. Thanks for the help, guys!" he called over his shoulder to the two men, who waved goodbye before disappearing down the street.