Sarah and Jake.

Jake threw the ball, it landed in the cup and began to spin around the rim again and again as it slowly decendes into the liquid below, Diannas eyes grew wide and she stared with a moment of indecision before she put both her hands on the table and tried to blow the ball out of the cup before it touched the **** below. Half a second too late, the air pushed a spray of booze and into the air and the soaked ball dropped to the table!

"Good try" trevor said and patted her on the back and he heard her whisper something quiet.

"What was that?" He asked

Dianna just stood there though for another couple seconds with an unreadable expression upon her face.

"what is your orders master and mistress?" She asked, louder than before. Before.

Oh, i was thinking like fetch me a beer from the cooler? Jake says with an awkward chuckle

"Yes master" Dianna responds by running off to the tent that sarah and her shared and bringing back a vodka cooler.

"Im sorry master but we did not bring any beer and i knew not which tent was yours. You may feel free to punish me as you see fit." Dianna said in a low and sweet voice.

"Oh.... i think i am going to like this" jake replied as he twisted off the top and took a drink as he stared at the little asian before him.

"Drop your pants and bend over the table" Jake ordered and dianna instantly obeyed, pulling her yoga pants down to her ankles and laying her chest out upon the table. "That will be ten lashes" he announced as he walked up to spank his newfound toy.

"Hey, dont you think this is going a little too far?" Trevor asked as the first slap fell upon diannas tight tanned cheeks.

"Oh? You dont like the idea of having to service me? Of being the executor of my every whim?" Sarah asked as she walked up to him. "Because I could have some uses for you..." as she reached forward and stroked her hand across his cock straining against his shorts.

More cracks could be heard of hand striking cheek, harder as Jake grew more confident in Diannas capacity to take a spanking.

" you did agree to the bet after all..." she continued as her hand gripped firmly around his shaft slowly sliding the fabric back and forth.

"Yeah... i did" he manages to get out before moaning ever so slightly under her ministrations.

"Good boy" Sarah said with a grin. "Now get on your knees"