Not what she might expect

"I see. You're quite the devious minx. I should spank you for being like this..," I say, causing a smile to cross her face, "But I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. What can you do for me if I let you go exactly?"

"Oh, I'll do anything to stop a spanking, sir," Katie says with mock fear, "I know lots of slutty women who would gladly come over and pleasure you."

"Go on."

"Okay. My friend Jenni is a very slutty lady. She has blond hair and has very large tits. She's very flexible and willing to let you fuck her any way you want."

"She sounds like a possibility. Who else?"

"You'd like my friend Donna. She likes to be abused, unlike me. You could tie her up, spit on her, talk dirty to her...whatever you want. She's a pain slut."

"Trying to find someone to take your place, huh? We'll see. Anyone else?"

"Yes, yes," Katie answers, "My friend Star is a naive girl. She's an intern at the office where I work. She'd come over and you could take her and let me go. She's inexperienced, but wouldn't be able to put up much resistance."

"I like the sound of that. Is there anyone who you think would love to take advantage of you in this state?"

I try to gauge her reaction to this comment.

"....I guess. Melissa is my co-worker at the office. She's very jealous of me. If she found me so ****....I don't know what she'd do. I hear she's a dyke too. So you wouldn't want to call her."

"That remains to be seen. You give me their numbers and I'll call them. You convince them to come over and we'll play it from there. If Donna or Star would make a better ****, I'll take them instead."

After about ten minutes, she's convinced all of them to come over.

"I was good to you," she says, "Can I get a reward of some sort? I know you won't let me go, but can I get some water or something?"

"Hmmm..you have a point. I should do something for you that I know I'll like, but won't cause you any pain. You might just get a lot of enjoyment out of it."

"Oh? What's tha-..."

Her sentence is cut off as I bend over and start tickling her stomach. My hands roam all over her. Up her ribs and down her thighs. All the tickling is causing her to laugh very loud.

"Hahahaha...Ple-hahahaha-please-hahahaha-stop it. Hahahahahaha-I can't-hahahaha move-hahahahaha-away from your-hahaha-ha-hands," Katie barely gets out.

"I bet you'd rather be spanked now, wouldn't you? I did say you'd enjoy it. You can't be laughing that much if you don't enjoy it.

"Hahahah-you-hahaha-you're-hahaha-cr-cruel-hahaha."

"You'd better hope your friends hurry," I taunt, "They'd better get her before you loose control of your bladder. If you do...you'll get that pussy spanked."

"Oh-hahahahah-no...."