Care for Dessert?

"Now the fun can start" proclaimed Martha.

The older waitress still holding the frilly pink bra in her hands grabbed Anna's arms.

She then used the bra as rope, tying the humiliated girls hands behind her back just above her ass.

Martha then pulled the bound girl to the center of the restaurant where the dessert sample cart awaited.

Anna struggled causing her tits to jiggle, she kept her head down as she was pushed along

too embarrassed to look anyone in the eye, Anna focused her gaze on her nude body.

"Hmm where to start?" Martha thought out loud. "How about drinks?"

She reached into the refrigerated part of the dessert cart and pulled out a bottle of strawberry champagne.

Martha then popped the bottle and began to pour it all over Anna's perky naked breast.

The cold champagne quickly made her nipples hard, and gave her tight flat tummy goosebumps on the way down.

The boozy liquid cascaded down to her pink panties, Anna's underwear became soaked in the sweet strawberry smelling liquid.

Champagne rolled down her sheer stocking all the way onto her high heels, then the floor.

The poor blonde was drenched from her breast down in the sticky beverage.

Anna's body shivered from the sensation of the cold liquid and air conditioning across her supple body.

"You know what goes great with strawberry?" Martha asked Anna.

Anna meekly shook her head, and looked her aggressor straight in the eyes.

This was not Anna's answer to Martha's question, but instead a plea for her torment to end.

"THAT'S RIGHT! CHOCOLATE!" joked Martha.

The cruel waitress then reached back to the dessert cart, this time producing a bottle of chocolate syrup.

Martha again focused on Anna's breast squeezing the chocolate syrup onto her pale soft skin.

The top of Anna's breast were now covered in hardening dessert chocolate, streaks of chocolate ran down her boobs leaving a unique drizzled dessert look.

Her pink puffy nipples stood out, a sharp contrast to the dark chocolate that slowly enveloping them.

Envision this, the most beautiful petite blonde you had ever seen.

Topless, in sexy pink panties, thigh high stockings and heels.

Her hands bound behind her back by her own bra.

Those panties drenched in sweet bubbly champagne.

Her small milky white breast decorated in chocolate syrup.

What a sight!

Tears filled Anna's blue eyes and her red painted lips quivered.

Martha now aware she had to wrap this up, had one more thing planned for her victim.

She grabbed Anna once more and flung her forwards onto the nearest dinner table.

At that table sat two men in suits enjoying the show and a few beers.

With Anna now bent at the waist over the table, the blushing blonde gave the restaurant a great view of her cute panty clad butt.

Martha grabbed the back of Anna's panties and violently pulled them off tearing them in the process.

The cruel woman then raised her hand and swung.

SMACK!

Anna had no time to dwell on the whole restaurant seeing her shapely rear as searing pain replaced every thought in her mind.

SMACK!

Anna arched her back from the second hit, her long silky legs lifted up off the ground.

This led to her placing her weight onto her naked breast pressing on the table.

Anna couldn't help it... she let out a painful moan.

SMACK!

Anna closed her eyes hard trying to endure the third spank, her tears fell onto the wooden table beneath her.

Her feet again lifted as a reaction to the strikes on her round bottom.

But this time, one of her high heels slid off her foot exposing her perfectly manicured toes encased in the silk stockings.

SMACK!

The last spank caused another uncontrolled moan this time louder than before.

Anna had grown the slightest bit aroused against her own will.

Martha reached for the dessert cart one last time, a peeled banana and a can of whip cream.

These would be her choice weapons for the final act of humiliation she would put Anna through.

Martha lightly kicked apart Anna's legs, and slowly inserted the peeled banana into Anna's moist pussy.

Anna's body shivered from equal parts humiliation and pleasure.

The cruel older waitress then framed Anna's red hued ass with a heart shape made out of whipped cream.

"You can have this job, i quit" said Martha to her stunned manager who was holding up his phone.

And like nothing had happened she walked out the door.

The Banana dropped out of Anna's wet pussy, and the broken girl stood up looking a complete mess.

Bawling her eyes out, Anna looked around the room at all the faces and cell phones focused directly on her messy, naked, and violated body.

Until her friend who had just returned from her 15 minute break walked back into the dinning room and saw the disheveled blonde.

Her friend ripped a table cloth off the nearest table and threw it around Anna's shaking body.

Video of the event could be found online within minuets, and as for Anna, she goes by Britt now.

A beautiful brunette who lives 4 states away.