Punishment (Chris/Krissy path)

"Stacey, how good would it make you feel to punish this guy," you say.

"I think you can decide how good it would feel, master," she says.

Scumbag takes that moment to speak.

"Punish me? Please, no, I'll delete the photo. I'll give you money. Don't do anything bad to me. Please! I didn't know you'd be so upset. Just let me go," he says.

"Begging? Really? Good luck with that," you say. You fiddle with the marker in your hands while you think of what to do.

"My name is Chris Ventris, I go to school at West Community College. I have a brother and a sister -"

"That's an empathy-building technique for when you're being taken hostage. I saw it on Criminal Minds," Stacey says, amused.

"- I also saw it on Criminal Minds! See, I'm just a guy who made a mistake -"

"Quiet," you say. Chris shuts up.

On Stacey's arm you write:

ENJOYS HUMILIATING CHRIS

As soon as you're done her face lights up, a devilish smile spreads across her face.

"May I?" she asks, holding out her hand for the marker. When you hesitate she rolls her eyes, "I'll only use it on him and give it right back. I promise, master."

You hand the marker over. She writes on his forehead:

ADDICTED TO LICKING CUM OUT OF CUNTS

Then Stacey leans back against the wall, lifts her skirt up exposing her swollen, red, slick, cum-leaking pussy. A lot from her last two back-to-back fuckings had already leaked down her legs, but with Chris's eyes nailed to her sopping cunt she tensed and flexed her abs and another trickle of mingled fluids ran out.

Chris stood trembling for a moment, drool visibly forming in his gaping mouth, trying to resist the Marker's imperative.