Tisha’s Justice
Copyright© 2025 by Alora
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Tisha used to date Barry, but Barry cheated and lied. Justice needed to be served.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Fa Mind Control Reluctant BiSexual CrossDressing True Story Cheating FemaleDom Humiliation Spanking Group Sex Black Male White Male Exhibitionism Oral Sex Public Sex Revenge
Some time had passed since Tisha and Carly had orchestrated a very public revelation of Barry. His blowjobs and panties were world famous. Countless memes had been created about Barry. All of the attention was so very embarrassing for Barry.
Tisha was provided with new pictures of Barry engaged in deep throating like a whore. He guzzled down cum daily. She loved to see the pictures to admire his very effeminate panties.
Tisha also loved to hear reports that Barry continued to bounce on his butt nightly. She smiled knowing that his butt cheeks were sore. It was regarded as an hilarious stroke of karma.
Tisha was at the shopping mall and saw Barry there. She thought of approaching him to tease him about his panties and blowjobs reputation. But she watched in amusement as a group of college girls yanked his sweatpants down. t Barry was shocked and froze in astonishment. His stringy leopard print thong was on public display. The crowd around him erupted in laughter. Tisha raised her phone and took pictures.
Suddenly, Barry dropped on his butt and started bouncing. The sounds of ‘PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!’ could be heard. Barry blushed and grunted as he bounced. Tisha laughed so hard she had to catch her breath. She also caught a recording of the whole thing.
Barry climbed back to his feet and limped in a circle rubbing his sore butt cheeks with both hands. Barry whimpered, “Yikety-Yelpers! My poor panties!” The crowd of on-lookers had grown and were laughing at Barry.
Tisha giggled with glee at the sight of a blushing Barry and his sore butt cheeks. She yelled out “bounce those panties!” Barry was twirling in semi-circles, trying to find a place to hide. His arms were crossed in front of him, a vain attempt to conceal his teeny tiny panties.