He tells her to put on that lingerie

Sean let her have almost a minute to rebound as he amused himself by playing with Jessica’s coveted ass. Then, without warning, he gave her a firm push, shoving the surprised Latina out of his lap. Jessica grunted as she unceremoniously crashed into a heap on the floor, her fall slightly cushioned by the thick carpet.

She glared up at him, but the intensity of the look was undercut by the fact that her spit-drenched panties were still stuffed into her mouth, the blue fabric peeking out between her lips. Sean’s smirk made it obvious that he wasn’t at all intimidated as he looked down on the disheveled actress.

“What?” he challenged, mockingly nudging the kneeling woman with his foot, “Do you have something to say?!”

Jessica kept the intensity for another moment, pride keeping her from backing down. Ultimately, the whole debasement of the scene was too much, however, and she looked down.

“Good bitch,” the man sitting on her couch nodded, “Now, I told you I want to see you in lingerie. You better wow me, Jessica, this is your one chance!”

Her teeth dug into the soft fabric of her panties, feeling the indignity return in strength in the wake of her orgasm. Without the veil of pleasure, the full, humiliating reality of what she was doing pushed down on her. She blinked a couple of times, trying to collect herself before she laboriously pushed herself up to her feet. As she reached for her pants to pull them back up, however, a dismissive click of Sean’s tongue stopped her dead in her tracks.

“Uh-uh!” he shook his head, “I want to watch that ass as you leave. The pants stay where they are!”

She swallowed hard, but didn’t find it in herself to challenge him. Reaching for her mouth to retrieve the panties, one look from Sean told her to quit. Defeated, Jessica lowered her gaze and did as she was told. With her pants around her knees, her walk was a rather undignified waddle as she made her way across the living room. She closed her eyes in shame as Sean whistled behind her.

“God, that thick, little booty is a masterpiece!” he commended, making her embarrassment worse.

Jaw clenched tightly, she continued her humiliating path out of the room, wondering what exactly she had gotten herself into. Her ass still stung from her spanking, her pride stung even worse. Yet, a significant part of her couldn’t help but be curious what else would be in store for her on her return.