1. The Camp Slut- Night 3


    Date: 3/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bestiality, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Hardcore, Humiliation, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Romance, Slavery, Spanking, Author: Nightside, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    for a while before the ladies returned. They were chatting away, Slut smiling, Deputy Simmons looking a little confused, but considerably less hostile. Slut put my phone back in the truck, checked on and refilled everyone's drinks, poured coffee for Simmons and a bowl of water for the dog, then knelt at my chair and clipped her leash to it. The last got an odd look from Deputy Davis and a surprised one from Deputy Simmons. I ran my fingers through Slut's hair, which she had taken out of the braid and pulled back into a loose ponytail. "Everything okay, my pet?" Slut nodded, smiling. "Yes, Master. Deputy Simmons just wanted to know about what was happening, and to ensure I was neither being harmed or held against my will. She still does not understand why I am here, but believes it is my choice. I hope you don't mind, Master, but I suggested that she might stay a night or two and observe, if she wishes." I frowned at her a little before looking at the other men. "The suggestion was sound, Slut, but it was not your place to make the offer to her. If she does decide to stay, she will get to see you punished. Unless you would prefer your punishment now before they leave." The guys looked down, Davis frowned, and Simmons started to look angry again. Slut's chin lowered to her chest. "I am sorry, Master. I should have suggested the idea to you, and let you make the offer. I will accept my punishment now, if it please you, Master." I tilted my head slightly. "It is because you ...
    think I will be nicer to you with them here, Slut?" She shook her head a little, "No, Master. It is because I shamed you to them, so I should be shamed in front of them." I smiled and nodded. "Get my belt from my tent, then lay over the ice chest." She unclipped herself and moved quickly to obey, settling herself so her ass was toward me and her face to the Deputies. Davis piped up, "Um, Mr Wilcox, this really isn't necessary." Simmons was livid. "You can't do that. Andy, stop him. She doesn't deserve this. She did nothing wrong, dammit!" I stood behind slut, belt folded in half and tapping my leg softly. I looked over at Simmons. "Did she or did she not offer for you to join our camp?" Simmons bit her lip a little and nodded. "She did, but she, she was trying to help me understand." "I understand that Deputy. And I agree that it was- and still is- a good idea, and you are both welcome to say, though it will mean a supply run is in order. Where Slut went wrong was to offer to you. She should have suggested it to me or one of the others, so that we could make the offer. It was not her place. She knows that, accepts that she acted wrong, and is willing to accept punishment for her wrong actions." Davis stayed silent, but watched Simmons and I like a tennis match. Simmons looked at Slut laying over the chest, then at the belt in my hand, then at me. "What if I suggested it?" I smiled. "If you make the suggestion, then she lied to me, and still deserves to be punished. More so, ...
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