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Chapter 7 by RedMonika

Which one do you pick first?

Wait one second!

As you debate which humiliating punishment you should take first your thoughts go back to the last hand; pondering how the hell did Jennifer beat you. Then it hits you.

“YOU BITCH!” You yell at her. “You cheated!”

“What?” Jennifer stammers confused at your change of attitude.

“You have been cheating, that is the only way you could have won that last hand. That is why you changed the punishment to a whipping, to distract me. Let me see those cards.” Taking the cards you look them over and sure enough they are marked. The high cards have a small nick on the top of them.

Glaring at Jennifer she gives a sheepish laugh, “oops, sorry, hope you can take joke?”

“JOKE!” You grab the top of Jennifer’s black dress where her cleavage is exposed and pull her towards you. “I will show you a joke!” With one rage filled yank you rip her dress from her body. Shocked, Jennifer stumbles backward, revealing a sexy turquoise bra and thong.

“Strip, bitch.” You command in a bitter voice. Before Jennifer can complain you warn her, “You cheating little whore, either you do it, or I rip them off myself.”

Seeing the intent in your eyes, Jennifer trembling reaches behind her back and unhooks her turquoise bra. With one motion she lets her bra drop to the floor and bends over and pushed her matching thong down below her hips and lets it go too. Standing up she tries to cover her nipples with one hand and her sex with the other.

“Hands to your side!” You demand.

Jennifer complies presenting her naked exposed body for your visual inspection.

She might be a lying, cheating, sadistic bitch, but there is no doubt Jennifer is one of the hottest women you have ever seen. Her sexy face, with deep green eyes and long golden blonde hair is only matched by her amazing perfect figure; long shapely legs, tight ample ass, curvy hips and firm abdomen. What grabs your intention the most, however, are her large full breasts, soft yet stout. Her nervous breaths caused them to oh so slightly move up and down, almost mesmerizing you.

After allowing you some time to enjoy the view Jenn summons up the courage to ask, “Ok, you have had your fun, let’s call it a tie.”

You move very close to her, your erect penis almost touching her stomach. “If you had only stripped me, your nakedness might have been enough. However, you had to be a bitch and demand pictures, videos of me masturbating, spanking and even a whipping. For that you really need to be taught a lesson.”

“What . . . what do you want of me?” Jennifer nervously asks.

Reaching down you take the belt off your pants. Folding it over a few times you bring it up level to Jenn’s eyes, which grow wide in fear.

“I want your ass, Jennifer. Since you like making me choose I will return the favor. Either I get to fuck you in your ass, or I get to whip that little ass of yours and, well, other targets.” With that you let the end of the belt drop down on her left breast.

“Choose bitch!”

What punishment does Jennifer choose?

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