Chapter 538

“Strip,” Gemma ordered Becca. “All the way.”

Becca took one breath and started to strip.

So much for keeping everything to the bedrooms, you thought.

Becca’s shirt went first, pulled off and dropped on the couch, revealing the simple bra she was wearing underneath. It was soft, just cloth with no underwire or supports and clearing showed her nipple bumps. That came off too and her boobs did a nice little drop and bounce as her arms were pulling the garment over her head. Becca’s tits weren’t big like Gemma’s, or perfect like Tasha’s - they were medium-sized and nicely plump, and her nipples were perfect little nubs for pinching and teasing. As those nipples hit the air they firmed up even more.

Her shorts joined the small piles of clothes, and then the panties she’d been wearing. She hadn’t shaved in in a few days and there was a sparse smattering of pubic hair growth speckled on her mound.

Gemma gave her a twirling motion with one finger, and Becca slowly turned, letting the two of you see every naked inch of her. When she finished she glanced at the both of you. “How may I show my desire for proper punishment, Mistress Gemma?” she asked, playing into the game.

“Knees,” Gemma said, and Becca went down to her knees. “Good girl,” Gemma continued. “Now, we’re going back to my room. And you’re going to crawl there ahead of us, like the little horny pussycat you are.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Becca said, a little smirk at the corner of her lips at the basic wordplay.

“Begin,” Gemma said dismissively.

Becca turned on her knees and went to her hands as well, starting to crawl out of the living room and towards the hallway back to the bedrooms. She knew you were both watching and she put extra movements together, wiggling her hips so that her ass waved enticingly. Of all her physical features, you had to admit that it was Becca’s ass that had teased you the most. Her tits were nice, but that ass with its meaty cheeks and mildly bubble-butt shape was so grabable. It also didn’t help that she knew it and had used it to tempt you in the past.

“Such a horny slut,” Gemma said as you followed her down the hall. “Can’t resist teasing you even now on her way to her punishment for being a cocktease.”

“I’m sorry, Mistress Gemma,” Becca said, pausing and looking over her shoulder. “I just can’t help myself when you and Master John are around.” She spread her legs a little more as she looked back at the two of you with an almost ridiculous innocent expression - the move, combined with a tilt of her hips, exposing more of her pussy to your view.

Gemma rolled her eyes and put a foot on Becca’s butt, tapping her forward. “Keep going, Becca-Slut.”

Becca resumed her crawl, and you made it to the bedroom. Gemma closed the door behind you. “Up on the bed, Becca-Slut,” she ordered. “On your knees.” Becca followed the direction, sitting on her knees and folding her hands in her lap as she looked at the two of you with equal parts nerves and excitement.