The punishment finally ends

Despite not having her ear pressed against the door anymore, the spanking and counting is still loud enough for Emily to hear from her hiding spot in the bathroom. She listens to her friend squealing out after each spank before continuing to count. The thought crosses her mind that she should intervene for fear that this whole ordeal is less than consensual. However, that idea is immediately dispelled when she hears Val squeal out "Thank you daddy!" after one particularly loud blow.

The spanking marathon finally comes to an end after she hears her friend squeal out the number "One hundred!". Emily immediately presses her ear back up against the door, listening in on the couple's kinky conversation.

"Thank you for my punishment daddy. I was in **** need of some discipline." Val purrs to her boyfriend.

"Yes... yes you were. I hope that taught you a lesson about giving away my blow to your friends for free." Emily hears an unfamiliar, deep and commanding voice say.

Her heart skips a beat as she realises that they're talking about her. It seemed that the cocaine Val had so happily shared with her last night wasn't exactly hers to give away. She prayed that this wasn't another debt that she would have to pay off in some debased way.

"Shall we move things to the bedroom then?" Val asks in her usual flirtaious voice.

"Yeah, you gonna make me my money back. Every last cent that I paid for that shit." Marco says back to her.

Emily isn't quite sure what he means, but the news that they would be moving to the bedroom was excellent for her. She could finally make her quick escape. She listens in as she hears one set of footsteps and what almost sounds like someone crawling across the wooden floorboards. The moment she hears the bedroom door shut, she stands from the ground and presses her ear against the door once more, making extra sure that they aren't still out there. Thankfully, there isn't so much as a whisper out there.

As confident as she could be that the coast was clear, Emily twists the doorhandle and pulls the door open as quietly as she possibly can. She peaks her head out into the hallway, scanning her surroundings for any sign of activity. Sure enough, no one is around. It was time for her to finally go home. She tip toes her way down the hall, trying to stay as quiet as a mouse. However, as she approaches the bedroom door she begins to hear sounds emanating from within.

"Oh God! Oh fuck! That's it! Pound my ass! Just like that!" Emily hears Val squealing from within.

*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*

Whatever was happening within those doors had caught Emily's attention. Curiosity gets the better of her and she can't help but pause outside the bedroom door and listen in. Her mind immediately races back to her memories from the night before when she was receiving the same rough treatment that she could hear her friend getting on the other side of that door. A warmth builds from inside as the unmistakeable feeling of arousal overwhelms her senses, followed by a wet feeling between her legs. She looks down at her crotch to see that her lack of panties has unfortunately led to her dripping pussy immediately creating a wet patch on her jeans. Shame floods her mind as she wonders what she had become the night before.

Despite how ashamed she feels of the effect listening in on her friend getting railed has had on her body, she can't help leaning against the door and continuing to enjoy the sounds from the other side. It's as if she's glued in place, one part of her desperately wanting to get out of there but another part wanting to walk straight through that door and join her friend. These two sides to Emily clash and she instead finds herself compromising by staying right where she is and continuing to perve on Val and her boyfriend.

"Ahhh! Fuck! Yes daddy! Give it to me! You're tearing me apart!" Val squeals loud enough Emily is pretty sure their neighbours will be able to hear it too at this point.

Eventually listening just isn't enough and Emily finds her hand drifting down below and starting to rub her crotch through her jeans. Her pussy was aching to be filled once more by the big black cock that she knew was buried deep inside her friend's ass on the other side of that door. Still, some of her willpower remains and she instead stays put, settling for the almost as depraved activity of masturbating to the sound of her friend getting railed. As her finger begins getting moist from the wet patch on her jeans, she decides she's already gone far enough, why not take it a little further. She undoes the zipper on her jeans and sinks her right hand inside, slowly starting to rub her wet pussy with her finger. She bites her lip as she closes her eyes and tries to picture what's happening on the other side of that door. She imagines her friend down on all fours, with her big, muscular, bull of a black boyfriend behind her thrusting into her hard enough to knock the wind out of her. Before she knows it, her imagination has subbed out her friend and Emily finds herself taking Val's place instead. Now it's her on all fours on the bed, biting the sheets to stop herself from wailing out as Marcus reshapes her asshole with his big black cock.

"You learnt your lesson yet bitch?!" Marco shouts from within as he continues to make Val's cheeks clap.

"Yes... yes daddy! I'll never... steal your blow... again!" Val moans out like the brazen whore that she is.

Emily was an accomplice to this theft too, although she didn't know it at the time. She deserved the exact same punishment as her friend. If she were in there right now, would he spank her ass a hundred times too. And make her count whilst she did it. Emily bites her lip at the thought of it. At this point rubbing her clit is no longer enough. She sinks two fingers into her soaked pussy, an easy enough fit after she was stretched out plenty the night before. With two fingers inside and her palm rubbing against her clit, she starts thrusting in and out, **** to cum now. Her desperation blinds her to the fact that she's meant to be trying to remain as quiet as possible right now. As she slides her fingers in and out of her yearning pussy, her elbow bumps up against the handle to the door. Emily doesn't realise it, but she's started making a fair bit of noise. Luckily for her, the wailing and clapping sounds from within drown out the sound of the door handle shifting back and forth. However, unluckily for her, Emily gets a little too vigorous and accidentally clicks the handle open just far enough for disaster to strike.