Outside

When Christa realized they were headed for the door, she started struggling. She really didn't want to go outside spanked, crying, and nude! But Mica tightened her grip on her chubby upper arm, "Come with me, bitch, you don't belong in here. Dan didn't want you and neither do I."

As the bouncer, a friend of Dan's, amusedly opened the door, Mica took her out into the cool night air. It was raining, and Mica was in her underwear, so she didn't want to stay long. She slammed a knee into Christa's hairy pussy, causing the girl to bend at the waist. Quickly moving behind her, she strategically planted a kick that left a muddy bootprint on her right glute, but more importantly knocked her to the ground, face first in a muddy puddle, with her spanked and booted rear in the air. Christa lifted her face, covered in mud, from the puddle, and started to climb up.

"Stay down!" Mica yelled, delivering another kick to her backside. Christa knew she couldn't win. She just lied there motionless in the puddle like an animal playing dead to fool a predator. Mica looked at her for a few more seconds, then went in, out of the rain.

By the time Christa felt like it was safe to get up, the rain was slowing down. It barely cleaned the mud from the front of her, mostly making little streaks. In spite of the rain, there was still a crowd watching her as she climbed to her feet. Her clothes were in the club, what was left of them. So were her keys. She couldn't go back for them, and no one seemed to be willing to help her. She walked under the awning of a nearby store (It was closed since it was past midnight), and sat with her back against the window, covering as much as she could with her hands and her sitting position.