Where Bad Girls Go: A Punishment Reverse Harem Romance by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2019-02-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Lucy knew that it would really happen—that this Marjorie, A3, whoever, was about to get paddled and... and something else, too. Just the thought that it would really happen seemed to take her breath away. Punishment and use. The girl on the platform was about to get paddled, naked, right in front of everyone. Right in front of Lucy. And then...

Use. Lucy knew what it had to mean, but somehow even with everything her daddies had done to her over the discipline horse and in the bathroom, and even with what she had heard in the hallway of B block, the scolding voice inside Lucy refused to believe she would have to witness...

No, that she wanted to watch...

No! That these fucks were going to make her see, make her look at...

Lucy’s body went hot and cold, and hot again, the temperature changes centering both in her face and between her legs, but radiating out through her whole body and leaving her so faint that she had to look down at her tray and concentrate on the terrible soggy green beans. The sight seemed to steady her, but then she heard Marjorie give a sob, and she couldn’t help it: she looked up because she had to see if the girl from A block had started to take her uniform off.

Black-haired Marjorie had pulled off the pink top, to reveal little breasts with big brown nipples. Lucy caught her breath, bit her lip, let out a tiny whimper. Marjorie pulled down her uniform pants, to show that her daddies, like Lucy’s, had shaved their bad girl’s pussy. The whimper became a sob.

Next to her, Linda whispered, “The first time is the hardest, but... it’s not so bad. Promise.”

How could it not be so bad? Linda seemed nice, but she also seemed to Lucy to have come from a different universe. Lucy felt a question swell in her chest, and even though her scolding outer voice told her she must not ask it, the first two words came out.

“Have you...?”

“Mm-hmm,” Linda confirmed. “You’ll probably get it too, sometime.”

“But...” Lucy whispered.

But I don’t touch myself. I don’t let myself touch myself, down there, because I’m not allowed to think about the things that I think about when...

She heard her thoughts, their confusion and the way they folded back on themselves, and she saw Marjorie turn and bend over the whipping block, which looked, though Lucy wouldn’t have thought it possible, more frightening than the discipline horse. The naked girl sobbed quietly as the big black guard fastened the stout leather straps around her wrists, her waist, and her knees.

To Lucy’s distress, Marjorie’s knees were now spread at greater than shoulder width, and even from where Lucy sat on the cafeteria bench she could see the cleft of the girl’s bare pussy and the tiny bud of her bottom-hole. Lucy gave another little whimper at the sight.

Look away this instant, said outer Lucy. You may not think about these things that make you want to touch yourself.

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