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Sarah read her book on the sofa, occasionally looking up and smiling at the exposed, red bottom, of the cringing, nude girl in the corner. Emma was left to stand there for a while. She was too afraid to even look round.
Eventually Sarah got up and left the room. She returned shortly, with a pink t-shirt,
“Here, you can put this on.”
Emma looked round, hopefully and caught the garment, when Sarah threw it to her, but her heart sank when she saw that it was just a little t-shirt.
“Go on then, before I change my mind!”
Emma quickly put her arms in and pulled the t-shirt on, hoping it was long enough to cover her, but as she pulled it down, she found that it stopped at her hips, just above her exposed kitty.
Sarah smiled and left the room again, leaving her to think about her new state of dress.
Emma stood there, pulling at the t-shirt, front and back. She couldn't pull it down both sides far enough to hide her naked shame. When she pulled the front down, the back was raised to show off her bare bum, but that was as good as it got.
As she stood in the corner, looking at the wall, Emma felt a little better having the t-shirt on, after a while. She felt a lot less exposed as she had since last night. At least she could pull it down and cover her front.
Sarah had gone out to the garden to phone some friends.
“Hello Julie..................yes thank you, how are you?..............good, are you and Pippa still coming for lunch?............oh good, remember that girl that I told you about, the one that kissed Pete?..............yes that's right, well I got my revenge last night, the plan worked perfectly................yes and you'll never guess what I did...............I spanked her!...............I did, I stripped her naked and spanked her!....................yes and she got turned on by it!.....................I know can you believe it?..................she was so embarrassed......................yeah I know, how humiliating and in the end, I forced her to have an orgasm, in front of a room full of girls!..................I'm not lying, seriously..................I'm not a lesbian, you silly cow, I just wanted to humiliate her. I tell you what though, it was very hot! I took her home and she's still here!........................I know, she's so ashamed...................yes and I've made her cum again, twice!...............she can't help it, I think she gets off on the humiliation, she sort of gets all overwhelmed and cries!.....................yes, she does anything I tell her to!................look you've got to come and see, it's so funny, but act like you don't know, when you meet her................ok, see you both soon.”
Sarah was delighted. The weekend had turned out to be so much fun. She was glad that idiot Pete had taken advantage of poor little Emma. Anyway bullying this weak little girl was making her feel more hot than he ever could. She sat in a sun lounger and relaxed, leaving Emma to worry about what would happen next.
Actually, inside, Emma was beginning to relax a bit. She felt better without Sarah watching her and she at least had a t-shirt on. After a while she heard Sarah come back in, but she went to another room, so Emma felt fairly safe.
“Put the kettle on sweety, it's nearly lunch time.”
Emma went to the kitchen and filled the kettle. She had just turned it on, when suddenly, the door bell rang.
“Oh no!”
“It's ok little one, I'll go.”
Emma stood nervously in the kitchen, knees together, feet pointing in, pulling the little pink t-shirt as far down as she could. She looked around for somewhere to hide, but there was nowhere. She could hear them still at the door.
“Perhaps they're not coming in.” she thought hopefully.
Then she heard footsteps and they were coming towards her!
“Oh no please!”
Sarah walked in smiling at her mischievously, followed by two other girls.
“Julie, Pippa, this is Emma.”
Emma stood there blushing, stretching the t-shirt as low as she could and slightly crouching.
“Oh my!” said Julie, faining surprise “You've got no knickers on!”
Pippa giggled behind them.
“Oh please” was all Emma could say.
“Emma is being punished. She has been a very naughty girl and is spending the weekend with me.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Say hello to the girls Emma, where are your manners?”
“Hello,” said Emma looking at the floor.
“Emma will do what ever I say, won't you Emma?”
“Yes Miss”
Pippa giggled and Emma cringed even more. Why had she said Miss?
“Let go of your t-shirt Emma!”
“Oh Sarah please!”
“Now!”
Emma let go and the t-shirt sprang back to her waist, showing the girls her smooth, hairless pussy.
“Please sit down, Pippa and Julie”
The girls sat on the arm chairs.
“Put your hands on your head and do us a twirl, slowly”
Emma did and the t-shirt came right up, showing everything off to the young girls as she slowly turned for them.
“She really does do what ever you say, doesn't she?”
“Yes Pippa. would you two like to boss her around?”
“Yes please,” the girls said together.
“Emma, Pippa and Julie are both eighteen. They're a lot younger than you, but Julie is my little cousin and Pippa is her friend, so I don't want you giving them any trouble while they're here. Do you understand?”
“Yes”
“Actually, I quite liked it when you called me Miss. You will call every girl who sees you this weekend Miss. Do you understand?”
“Yes Miss”
“All your's girls”
“Ok,” said Pippa, “have you seen how the girls dance in the rap videos. You know, when they shake they're arses at the camera?”
“Yes Miss”
“Do it!”
“With music Miss?”
“No, no music. Just do it!”
“Yes and if you don't do it well enough, you know what will happen!” added Sarah.
Emma stood facing away from her audience with her feet apart, hands on her knees which were slightly bent and bent slightly forward at the waist. She didn't try to hide herself, as she knew she'd get more humiliating punishment if she didn't do it right.
She took a deep breath and began to shake her pretty ass.
She was actually rather good at it and shook it up and down and side to side, at an astonishing speed. Her cheeks took on a life of their own, wobbling and bouncing around. It was an incredibly arousing sight.
The girls were laughing and pointing, but Pippa and Julie were mesmerised by the bouncing cheeks.
“God that is hot!” said Julie, who was the bolder of the two younger girls.“Come here and do that right in front of me!”
Emma backed herself up to Julie, she was pretty much giving her a lap dance!
“Closer!”
Emma went back as far as she could, shaking her ass right in Julies face. Julie watched in awe of the nude bottom cheeks, wobbling about in front of her eyes. Emma shook and gyrated with gusto.
“Can I touch her?” asked the grinning girl.
“Of course. Do what ever you want to her!”
Julie reached out and held Emma by her thigh with one hand and felt her bottom with the other.
“Don't stop! Keep moving. Roll your hips slowly”
Emma slowly rotated her hips as Julie took liberties with her backside, her hand roaming all over her pretty naked cheeks.
Emma was hot and flushed. She could feel how wet she was between her legs and knew she would soon be found out.
Sure enough, Julies hand wandered down to where her bottom meets her thighs, rubbing the thighs for a moment and then on in between. She felt how wet Emma was.
“Oooooooh!” moaned Emma, submitting herself once again. She told herself that she had no choice.
“She's soaking down here!”
“I know. She's a very naughty little girl who can't control herself, aren't you Emma?”
“Ooooh, yes Miss. Sorry Miss”
“See. I told you. Look at her, how shameful!”
Of course Emma was very ashamed. There she was, standing in the middle of somebody else's living room, in front of several other girls, with no skirt or knickers on, sticking her bum out and wiggling it about for an eighteen year old girl to play with. To make matters worse, the young girl was now blatantly masturbating her in front of the other two and as embarrassed as she obviously was, there was no disguising the fact that Emma was incredibly turned on.
Suddenly, Pippa reached over and slapped Emma's gyrating bottom.
“Ow!”
“Stand up!” Pippa said, in an authoritative tone.
Emma stood, one hand in front of her pussy and one on her bottom.
“Hands!” Sarah reminded her.
Emma's hands went to her sides.
“She looks like she hasn't got any tits!” Pippa said happily.
“She hasn't. Would you like to see?”
“Yes please.”
“Take off her t-shirt then, she loves to show off what a little girl she is, don't you Emma?”
“Yes Miss.” said Emma, wishing the ground would open up.
Pippa stood up and took the hem of the t-shirt and slowly lifted it.
“Lift your arms, little girl”
Emma couldn't believe how she was being treated, by these two much younger girls. As the t-shirt was lifted clear of her head, she was blushing more than ever. Pippa threw the top in the corner.
“Oh they are tiny, aren't they?” she said as she caressed the little breasts, one at a time.
“Yes Miss.” Emma said, squirming under the gentle caresses of the younger girl.
Pippa gently pinched Emma's nipples, until they stood out stiff.
“So cute! I am so jealous Sarah. I wish I had a little pet to play with”
“Maybe I'll lend her to you one day”
Julie got up and stood on the other side of Emma and started to stroke her thighs and tummy, while Pippa continued to play with her breasts and bottom. Julie slowly worked her way between Emma's legs, by which time the naked girl was very hot and could not help squirming and writhing with the exploring hands.
She felt so naughty again, being toyed with by these younger girls, as she looked at Sarah, who had a wicked grin on her face.
She held her gaze momentarily, as her hips moved rudely backwards and forwards and then looked down, ashamed as she came, shuddering, squatting down slightly on Julies fingers.
She held on to both girls with her arms around they're shoulders, as she fell limp, allowing the cruel fingers to keep her cumming on and on.
She groaned, as the orgasmic feelings became too intense and panicked as they were replaced with an overwhelming desire to piss. She tried to struggle, but was held in place, too week from her climax.
“Oooooh aaaaah..........no please, I need to wee!”
“Ok ladies, I think you had better stop, before she wees on my floor.”
Pippa and Julie let Emma go and she crouched on the floor, holding her pussy.
“Can I go for a wee Miss?”
Sarah stood up, walked over and took hold of Emma's ear, pulling her back to her feet.
“Come along.”
she pulled the naked girl by her ear, to the back garden, with the other two eagerly following. They giggled as they watched Emma's bottom wobble and jiggle as she was lead outside.
“Oh no, not outside. I mean, please Miss,can't I use the toilet?”
“No!” Sarah said sternly, as she stopped and slapped Emma's bottom. She pointed at the grass.
“Squat and do it here.”
“Oooooh no, Miss please.”
“I want to see it coming out, or you know what I will do to you!”
Emma squatted with her feet apart. As she went down, her petals opened, causing the two younger girls to laugh. She thought she wouldn't be able to go in front of other people, especially like that, but she had been holding it in for hours.
It came out like a horse pissing. A loud jet of wee wee, making a puddle under her.
“Oh my god, she's actually doing it!” said Pippa, gloating at her shame.
The piss went on for ages and Sarah went and stood behind Emma. Suddenly she bent down and grabbed her behind the knees.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” screamed Emma, as Sarah lifted the smaller girl off the floor by the backs of her knees, with her back against Sarah's body.
The piss shot up into the air making an arch, as it fell a few meters away. Sarah held her like that until she was finished and the arch of piss slowly decreased back and became a dripping trickle.
“All done?”
“Yes Miss,” came Emma's voice through a flood of tears.
Sarah let her down and she curled up on the floor crying.
“How shameful!”
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