Spankings all around!

The groping and tickling continue as Pooky is pulled along by the mob, her protests gradually turning to giggles and squeals of pleasure as those busy hands get more adventurous.

The once-proud dark elf closes her eyes and trembles as she lets herself get lost in the moment. She's had filthy, hot dreams about this sort of thing, and even done some roleplaying, but nothing - nothing - compares to the real thing.

Pooky's legs turn to jelly as she's set down near an old tree stump.

"Mmmmm... what are you going to do to me?" The dirty dark elf asks as her hands are tied behind her back with a rag and she subconsciously shakes her ass for the crowd.

"We're gonna give you two what you deserve!" Mimzy says as Belinda is also brought forward and set down facing Pooky.

"He-hey! Lemme go! I'm the queen! I order you to release meeeeeee!" Belinda wails as her hands are tied behind her back.

"Quiet!" Mimzy shouts, cowing poor Belinda. Tears are gathering in the deposed queen's eyes and she's definitely coming down with a case of the sniffles. It's obvious no one has ever treated her like this in her sheltered, ultra pampered life.

"Please! I'll... I'll give you whatever you want! Money! Power! Just... let me go!" Belinda whimpers, the naked, penniless former monarch apparently not quite realizing she has literally nothing to her name.

"I said quiet!" Mimzy angrily says as she takes the flat palm of her hand to Belinda's massive, pale posterior. *CRACK!* The sound of bare flesh hitting bare flesh echoes through the air like a thunderclap. Belinda yelps in pain as her cheeks go red, the humiliation and shame visible on her pretty face before she blinks back the tears and goes quiet.

Pooky gasps at the sight and squeezes her thighs together, trying to keep the crowd from noticing how this whole situation is affecting her.

"We're sick of you! Toiling away for a dumb dope like you jus' because you got lucky with who yer parents wuz!" Mimzy says, a twinge of jealousy creeping into her tone. "That's why we took it all back! Yer castles, yer land, yer jewelry, yer fancy clothes! Even yer precious silk pannies!"

"Muh-muh pannies?!" Belinda croaks before quickly tensing up in fear of another spank that thankfully doesn't come.

Pooky turns her neck to try to look up Mimzy's skirt. Did this gutter wench steal the queen's panties? That would be sooooooo erotic! Pooky thinks, before banishing the dirty thought.

"But it's obvious you din't get the message! You still wanna act like a spoilt child, so that's how we're gonna treat ya! Both of ya's!" Mimzy says as the crowd nods in agreement. "You're each gonna git 30 spanks!" The mob cheers as Belinda gulps and Pooky moans in growing arousal.