Chapter 10 by Coy-toy

Do you fight?

To no avail

Your cheeks burn with humiliation, as your opposite cheeks burn through her surprisingly hard spanks. With the thought “if she wants a pony, I’ll give her one!” You try to buck the Punk off... but she is too experienced and too well positioned. All that gets from her is a sharp pull on your hair and an eccentric harder spank. Despite your pained whimpers, she doesn’t let up, yelling ain between each spank “I. Said. Giddy. Up. Slut!”

You humiliating start to walk forward on your hand and knees, supporting most of your tormentors weight as you do. The entire crowd cheers her glory, and laughs at your humiliation. Yet despite how much you hate yourself for it, you feel yourself literally dripping with excitement.