It was six o'clock. "Shit," I spit the word out. I hastily closed out the windows I had opened and erased the browser history. Travis would be home fr...m work soon and I haven't started dinner. I ran to the bathroom and washed the pussy juice off my hands. I clamped my thighs together, my pussy still tingled from the un-achieved orgasm. I walked into the kitchen as Travis walked through the front door."Hi gorgeous," he said as he closed the door.I smiled at him, "Hi baby, how was your day?" Its. “I saw something like that. What’s the big deal? You showed him your undies, so what?” He came back with a sneer.“Sit on the floor under that table back there and we’ll show you our panties. I promise. Maybe more.” It was an out of the way area, almost a hallway off the room with the dance floor. “But if we do, you have to leave us alone and tell your friends to also, OK? You gotta promise, or no panties.”“Fuck it. What the fuck. I promise. Come on.”“You first, then sit under the table and lean. The thick brows, dark eyeliner, black mascara and bright red lips reminded him of a goth chick at school.When she turned her back to him, he gobbled up the view of her rear end. The shorts weren't too short, but the gold fabric was jammed in the crack of her ass. It wasn't a big ass, but it was too big for her waist. She wasn't pretty, but she was sexy as hell in an odd way.When she said goodbye, he stood up and waited for her to turn towards him, then said, "Hi, Ms. Pioneer, I'm Evan."She. "You like your own pussy bitch?" He laughs and I feel a smack land hard on my ass. Then another, and another. "This is for not sucking my cock like a good little fuck toy when I told you to you bitch." My ass is getting red and hot, I try to squirm away from the spanking. "Where the fuck are you going cunt?! Did I tell you to move, or that I was done?" I'm trying to beg, trying to yell and plead through the gag. "You think that hurt bitch? I'll show you hurt if you don't hold still."Losing.