Overconfidence

The girl struggled, but three slaps on her cunt settled her down quickly. Miss caressed the girl’s ass before beating a tattoo of slaps on each cheek. She felt the girl squirm beneath her, the whimpers only egging her on.

But the time she finished and the girl’s cheeks were bright red, several people were watching. Mia leant down and whispered in her ear.

“Now that you’ve learned your proper place, a reward for being a Good Girl.”

Her fingers slid between the girls legs, rubbing up and down her slick lips. The girl whimpered again, trying to stay quiet, her embarrassment increasing.

The moan as Mia’s fingers dipped inside that wet pussy sent a surge of excitement through her. Her fingers pushed in deeper, twisting and curling as they pumped. The girl’s moans were louder now, she couldn’t help herself.

“Beg.” Mia whispered, and the girl did. Groaning, whimpering, pleading to cum.

“Denied.” Mia said savoring the desperation of the girl bent over her lap.