Punishment

Jamie's body walked along as if by itself and without her brain. Her mind was a whir of thoughts and humiliation. It was like an out of body experience. She kept walking and occasionally, when she passed a stranger, she would blurt out something humiliating. "I like to lick hairy testicles!" or "My anus craves pine cones and mustard!"

She kept going until she came to the town's mall. It was an upscale mall and a favorite hangout for her friends and classmates. She walked into the food court. She still had a dopey smile on her face. A woman walked up to her. "Miss, you're fly is open," said the woman.

"My hot pussy needs air!" Jamie blurted out.

"Oh my god!" said the woman before turning in disgust and walking off.

Jamie wanted to scream, she wanted to run, and most of all, she wanted to crawl into a hole someone and hide.

Thanks to the computer program, Augie could see everything Jamie could see. He spotted a table in the food court where three of the senior football players from their school were seated.

Jamie walked over to the table where the three jocks were. "Excuse me, boys!" she said loudly and with the dopey smile. "But if you let me chew on one of your socks, I'll let you spank my bare ass in the men's room."

"Fuck is wrong with you?" asked Robert, one of the boys.

"Seriously!" blurted out Jamie. "I need to chew on jock's sock and don't you want to spank my hot ass?"

"Fuck, I'll do it," said Tom, one of the other boys. He took off one of his shoes and socks and handed the sock to Jamie.

Jamie's arm reached out and she took the sock. She then stuffed it into her mouth.

Tom put his shoe back on. He got up, and Jamie reached her hand out and took his. They walked to the bathroom.

Jamie wanted to gag, but she started chewing on the sock. Tom led her to the men's room and into the handicapped stall. Jamie took off her shorts and bent over the toilet, grabbing the rim, which wanted to make her gag, but she kept chewing on the sock.

Tom reared back and let fly with a swat.

Thanks to Augie, Jamie had an orgasm.

Tom swatted again, and each time Jamie had an orgasm.

Tom kept it up until Jamie's ass was red and sore, and was wet and leaking.

"I guess that's it," said Tom. "Thanks, Jamie." He left.

On the inside, Jamie was burning with humiliation and shame, and her ass was on fire. She wanted to stay in the stall until closing, but found herself putting the shorts back on, but this time she put them on backwards with the fly still open. Her pussy was still wet and made a wet spot in the crotch of the shorts. She walked out of the bathroom and found herself walking again, knowing her ass was on display with the fly of the shorts wide open.