See what Vanessa does next.

The dusky bandit is still hypnotised, presenting Vanessa with her boobs. Vanessa brings her back to consciousness, making her fully aware of where she is and what she's been doing. Instantly she shrieks and drops to the floor, but it's too late. Everyone has already witnessed her shame.

The braided bandit is still suspended in the air by her panties, being spanked by an invisible ****. With a wave of a hand Vanessa turns all her clothes to autumn leaves and lets her fall to the floor, stark naked. She picks herself up, rubbing her sore bottom, caught between fury at the way she's been treated and trepidation about what comes next. Vanessa leers down at her three new naked pets. "What to do with you, I wonder? Have you had enough? Should I let you go?"

"I'll get you for this," mutters the short-haired bandit, still on her hands and knees. "You'll pay for your crimes, bitch."

"Not a fast learner, are you? Well, then. I think a little bit more punishment is in order."

She snaps her fingers. Immediately the other two bandits, braided and dusky, stand upright. Their faces go very red as they're **** to place their hands on their heads and twirl for the crowd, showing off every inch of their bare skin. Their legs are spread slightly, exposing their pretty pussies for everyone's delectation. Vanessa nods in approval and whispers a word under her breath.

The two bandits turn to face each other. Blushing furiously, they lean in for a very passionate kiss. You watch with great interest as they embrace each other, their tongues intertwining, their hands roaming down each other's backs to caress and squeeze each other's bare, plump bottoms. Their breasts slide up against each other and they rub themselves against each other's thighs, working themselves into a lustful frenzy, even as their panicked eyes dart back and forth, looking for an escape.

Vanessa leaves them there, naked and making out in public, and turns her attention to the short-haired bandit. She twines her fingers through the girl's hair and caresses her face, making her squirm and fume with rage at being so degradingly handled. "Now what are we going to do with you, my pretty little helpless thing?"

"Nothing! Fuck you!"

"Naughty, naughty." Vanessa hauls the girl up to her knees, tilts her chin up and plants a red-lipsticked kiss on her resisting lips. "There's only one treatment for a naughty girl like you."

She plants her behind on a nearby bench. The bandit doesn't realise what's going on until she's been pulled up and over Vanessa's lap. "What? Wait, no!"

"Yes."

"No! You can't!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Nooooooo!"

SMACK.

As Vanessa spanks her, the expression on the bandit's face is delightful. It's a mixture of outrage that such a thing is even possible, pain and humiliation from the spanking and just the faintest trace of deeply-repressed arousal. Vanessa is a firm, methodical spanker, turning the girl's whole bottom an even shade of red, slipping fingers in between her legs to keep her feeling stimulated. Soon enough the bandit's protests are replaced by squeals and cries for mercy, none of which go answered. All the while the other two girls are making out.

Vanessa glances up at you, sitting there watching with a dumb happy grin on your face. "Oh, but where are my manners? Would you like one?"

"Sure."

With a gesture the kiss is broken off and the dusky bandit waltzes over to you, clearly unhappy. She lies down across your lap and sticks her pert bottom in the air. The braided bandit, with her already-reddened bottom, is left to watch and blush as you give her friend a few experimental smacks of your own.

Your grin gets wider. This is going to be a lot of fun.