A small shirt that just barely covers my nipples is put on me, it does not cover the chain hanging off my nipples. My hair is tied into 2 pig tails an... she puts red lipstick on my lipsand also writes "SLUT" on my forhead. On my stomach she writes, "pussy and ass full, use mouth" with the lipstick, then inserts a ring gag into my mouth. Then she puts me in the trunk of her car and drives to the nearest park. I am dropped off there and told that she would meet me at the end of the trail. Who. At the end of her poisonous assault she looked at him for a response.Chris shrugged to everyone in the room. “She’s got a point.” At the same time he was thinking, She may also have a dick though. “I’ll look into the issue. See if there’s anything we can do.”Lindsay appeared slowed—probably because she had spent ten minutes building an argument against him and he conceded immediately. “You… you mean you don’t already know what went wrong?”“No.” Chris smiled innocently. I do, but you can go. His cock grew and stretched my jaws wider. After a minute he asked me how I liked the taste of my mother's asshole. I almost spit him out at the thought but it was too late. He had his hand behind my head and was fucking my mouth. I couldn't say or do anything. After a few minutes he pulled out. picked me up and put me on the bed on my stomach with my feet on the floor. He got behind me and placed himself at my cunt. I was still good and wet so he was able to work himself into me fairly. The humiliation of it all, strangely made her all that much more aroused. As his fingers gently teased her pussy lips, a shudder went through her. She could feel her labia start to flower open with his touch. She hadn’t had someone touch her in so long. Cass could feel the beginnings of an orgasm start to well up, deep in her belly.SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.“Cassandra, tell me why you were punished.”She hesitated for a moment, thinking of her answer. “F for lying to you.”“My name is Mr. French or.