Chapter 43: The Ride Back

On the other side of the turnstile, we had left the park proper. The three women had their leads in their hands while going through the exit gate. Gretchen and Heidi handed me their leads immediately upon getting outside. Jackie was the last one to hand me the end of a pink ribbon. I handed it back to her. “You need to start stripping.”

“What?” Jackie was incensed at my comment.

“How many times have I told you your mouth was writing checks your pussy was going to have to cash. Well, it’s not quite your pussy but your ass is cashing this one. You made the bet. Now live up to it. Or don’t and take a cab to the airport and get a ride to the States. But since I know you don’t have enough money on you to go. I guess walking is an option. For cash, you could do what we talked about before the art gallery.” I told her not looking for a fight.

“But we haven’t left the park,” Jackie squawked.

“The bet was to leave the park proper. That doesn’t include the parking lot. I stated. “Now start.”

“But I thought you meant once we were in the car on the way back to Han’s house,” She said on the verge of hysterics.

“What you thought is irrelevant. it isn’t what we agreed on,” I said sternly. I continued with what I expected, “You will take off the T-shirt and the skort and give them to Two. Then you will hand me the end of your ribbon so we can walk to the car.”

She had tears running down her cheeks in no time. But both her nipples had grown hard and I would have surmised her pussy was getting wetter by the minute. “Please ... Please don’t make me do this. Gretchen ... Heidi, please tell him not to do this to me.”

Neither of them pled her case with me. Instead, Gretchen said, “We have asked you to please use our correct designations. You have done well all day why insult us now in that way. If you wish to degrade us, slut or cunt would be less offensive.”

“Oh please, you’re not going to let him do this to me,” Jackie pleaded, not paying attention to Gretchen’s rare admonishment. Again, she stomped her foot like a petulant child being told to do something they didn’t want to do but knew they must.

Heidi made it clear where the two women stood, “He is not doing this. You chose it. He warned you. Something most men would not do. He is not going to touch you and probably will not let other people touch you. So what is the big deal? You have paraded around all day with your nipples mostly visible and your pussy lips have been molded to the shorts under the skirt. And you have not been overly cautious about it staying down. If anything people will not see the fact you are getting wet even as I speak.”

“God damn it...” Jackie said through her sobs. “Fine if no one is going to help me. Can I at least go over to the trees to get undressed?”

I walked towards the trees that lined the walkway, “Sure, But you can keep your shoes and socks. The pavement is too hot for bare feet.”

She tried to remove her right arm first but the shirt was too tight to do it. She had to reach over her head, grab the back of the T-shirt, and pull. Even that took her wiggling her torso to get the sweat-glued fabric to break free. The back of the shirt came up and she had to tilt her head first to the left and then the right to get the neckline’s rib past her sweat-dampened dog ears. Off and over her head she held the shirt to her chest as she worked first her left arm out then the right.

She stood where she was with the shirt held to her breast as people leaving the park streamed by. Our standing at the edge of the walkway garnered more attention than just walking would have. Jackie must have finally realized that when she handed the shirt to Heidi. The day of pinching and twisting her nipples had left its mark. They stood out a half inch and the area around her nipples was red and showing a hint of purple. As she moved her hands to the pink skort. The mounds, which would fit perfectly in the crystal fruit bowls I had in my kitchen cabinet, were hard and jiggled very little.

She made quick work of undoing the garment. Her solid breast turned a conical as she bent over sliding the garment down her sculptured thighs and calves. Shoes and white ruffed pink socks slid through the leg holes as she stepped out of the garment. That too she handed to Heidi. She stood frozen like a deer in headlights for a moment arms to her side as the other guests that were leaving stopped and gawked at her.

There was plenty to gawk at. Jackie stood still with her small hemisphere mounds. They were flawlessly smooth except for circles on the tangent of their curvature. There her hard nipples stuck out surrounded by dark pink almost red areolas. Also within the areolas were the multiple Montgomery tubercle bumps and a purple hue beneath the pink.

Her taut stomach curved in from her ribcage making an irregular hourglass as it widened back out for her hips that were an inch or two narrower. The muscles below the tight smooth textured canvas structured the area and moved with her breathing. Her inhaling and exhaling made the little oval in the center move up and down just a bit. But I doubt anyone noticed her bellybutton, but me. They were likely captivated by the barely perceivable rise an inch and a half below the indention and the full smooth folds below the rise. Her outer labia were bloated and firm and hid all of the fine wet folds between them. The outer edges of the bloated smooth lips were wet and reflected the light that hit them differently than the rest of her sweat-dampened skin. It brought more attention to the slit and hole they were hiding. Only a small bit at the top raised up almost peeking through as her hard clit had been rubbed on most of the day. There was redness in the labia in this area that was darker and looked raw compared to the rest of the excited flush color of the lips.

Jackie was pulled out of her trance after what seemed like hours as people passed when a tall blonde teen boy said. “Sehen Sie, ich habe es Ihnen gesagt, sie rasiert es kahl. Gott, ich würde das gerne in jedes ihrer Löcher ficken.” He like many of the other boys struggled to pull his phone out of his shorts that stuck out in the front. Then flashes from cameras were nearly constant.

Jackie ran to Heidi with her arm across her breast and her hand over her pussy. She came up tight behind the tall blond. Wrapping her arms around Heidi hid more of her nakedness than her solo attempts had. The pink ribbon had floated over her shoulder and fallen down her back in the sprint to hide herself. It was there I took hold of it.

I said to a squirming Heidi, “Well the bet didn’t tell her how she had to walk or what to do except be naked.”

Heidi struggled free of the leash that had attached itself to her. She took Jackie by the shoulders and said what I and Jackie hadn’t expected. “Damn it, girl. You made the bet, now own it. You have a gorgeous body so you have nothing to be ashamed of. Stand up straight and walk head high knowing all these guys gawking and taking pictures want you. There is power in that. And while you say Joe doesn’t own you, right now that is the perception of everyone that goes by. And they are only going by, not touching you, because they think that. Otherwise, you would be back in those trees getting fucked by one of the more bold guys. So don’t disrespect him by hiding. Make him proud.”

The admonishment stupefied Jackie. She once again didn’t move to cover up. She tilted her head enough to make the dog ears outside the bubble and thought about what was said. She was still standing in that same spot as we started walking. Finally, I tugged on the ribbon to get her moving. “Come on. We would like to get to the car.” She glared at me with more than a little bit of disdain. In the end, she started walking.

Initially, Jackie was looking around constantly, her face and upper chest beet red. A couple of times after seeing someone staring she started to cover up but always caught either Gretchen or Heidi shaking their head no. She would gradually put her arms back to her side. The lack of hiding meant everyone got to see her nipples wobble. It was the only indication her tits moved at all since the rest of them were so firm and small. From my viewpoint, her heart-shaped ass shimmied with every step. And a ray of light passed between her thighs when they met up. It too was heart-shaped with a glistening at the top.

There were more boys making comments as we walked but the older two German women had a way of looking at them that made the comments end. And, the commenters ran away with their tails between their legs.

Arriving at the car after the quarter-mile walk, Jackie was ready to dive into the back seat. As she stood there frantically looking at me to unlock the car, I noticed there were new rivulets on the inside of her thighs. They were not long before her walking smeared their flow out onto her thighs. She had gotten horny by being embarrassed walking naked in public with people staring at her. It was all I could come up with for a reason for her to have pussy lube running out of her snatch.

Jackie whined, “Come on Joe unlock the car.”

While Jackie was ready to jump in I was not. I had the issue with Two’s earlier behavior, I told her we would correct it after leaving the park. I touched the hood of the black vehicle. I could leave my hand on it for a while before it really started to burn. Sure the hot hood would do no permanent damage I said to Jackie, “Not yet. I have an issue to deal with first.”

I looked over to Heidi, “Your owner would be disappointed in me if I didn’t follow through with your punishment for your earlier bad behavior. You know what I am talking about?”

She looked down and nodded. “Yes sir.”

“And you knew I said we would address it when we
left the park?”

She again nodded, “Yes sir.”

“Well, besides Jackie I have never punished two grown women before. So I am going to have to wing it. I would make you kneel up straight for a half hour but that would take up too much time and scrape up your perfect knees. And your owner has gone to great lengths to keep them that way.” I looked around and said, “I don’t think there is a place around here to find a decent switch. So a belt it is.”

I looked first at Heidi then at Gretchen, “Both of you drop your shorts and panties. Then open the blouses and lay with nipples on the hood, arms out.” The shelf bras they were wearing had their nipples poking out their blouses occasionally during the day. Which meant there was no reason to have them remove their bras. They would have bare nipples to metal by just opening their blouses.

Gretchen didn’t catch the earlier mention of two women but she got the message from “both of you.” She looked at me questioning but didn’t dare object or actually ask a question. I explained anyway. “You are One and she is Two. You are slightly higher in the pecking order and are supposed to keep her in line. You didn’t do that. And I’m not just talking about the finger in my mouth. But all day she has at times not acted as if she knew her place. So you failed at your job. So again I am sure your owner would want me to correct that. I need to give you two back in the condition he gave you to us. And acting up is not how we got you.”

She nodded obediently and opened her blouse. Once again her tits were magnificent and her nipples stood out proudly from the halo that they were centered in. After undoing the button and zipper in the front of her shorts she slid her fingers inside. She bent over taking the shorts and thong with her hands, which stroked along the outsides of her thighs to her knees. She brushed her blouse back and laid over the hood. She grimaced at the heat of the metal on her bare skin. She bit her lip when her exposed nipple hit the black metal.

Heidi looked just as good as she cleared the way for her nipples to press into the hot hood with her heart-shaped ass sticking out. She too bit her lip at the burning of her sensitive flesh. Jackie stood next to the car gawking at the positions of the women and their luscious bared asses. She seemed to forget others were doing the same to her naked form, as I removed my belt.

I doubled over the leather and snapped it like I did when Karen was little. Though the sound scared my child it did nothing to the two spread out on the hood. It did affect Jackie as she jumped and licked her lips coming back from whatever she had been engrossed in thinking. I debated asking her if she wanted to join the other two in solidarity. Since she seemed to enjoy the idea so much.

But I didn’t. Instead, I said to Two, “It will be five for you.” I rared back and unlike what I had done to Karen, it was not gentle. The snap and bending over were enough to get Karen crying as a child. The smack of the belt was little more than a tap that left her butt cheeks the same color as when she bent over. Not so with Heidi. The smashing of the inch-wide leather strap was enough to move her up the car. The snap of leather on her skin could be heard for yards around. She grunted and bit her lip as the leather left a red streak across her ass. The second and third did much the same, leaving new strips of red on her white butt. As I prepared for the fourth I noticed her pussy lips were bigger than when she first leaned over. And there was a dampness to them that had not been there at the start. Four and five came in quick succession as I told her, “You are not supposed to be enjoying this. Now stay there until I tell you to get up.”

There were tears that had formed in her eyes from the pain. Yet she had only bitten on her lip to endure it. And though she seemed to mentally enjoy the spanking physically her body responded with tears and a well-oiled cunt. She looked over at her sister who was patiently waiting for her punishment. Her look said, sorry.

Down to One, I said, “It will be six for you. You get more since you are the responsible party.”

Into the car hood, One said, “Understood.” She turned her head resting her forehead on the metal. She too bit down on her lip as she grunted with the strikes of the belt. Each smack was loud and left the red strip along her butt. She, too, ended up with a wet cunt though it appeared earlier. I guessed the longer anticipation had her blood flowing to her pussy before I started.

When the last strike was administered I was happy to see most of the cameras were still on Jackie. A few looked like they were recording the spanking but not in a way to capture their faces. They were too busy capturing each new red streak as it appeared.

Both women had red circles where their breasts were pressed onto the hot hood. Jackie commented on the discolored skin. “Oh, both of those look like they sting.”

Heidi replied, “Nothing a little mouth ointment will not cure if you want to try.”

Gretchen slapped Heidi’s bare ass, “You are not the one to suggest such. If our mistress would like to do so she will do so without your prompting or objection.”

Heidi bowed her head to look at the only clothes on Jackie, “I am sorry for being so forward Mistress. How would you like to punish me?”

Jackie looked slightly confused. Heidi had been making lewd suggestions all day. She said, “It’s fine. I just want to get in the car and get back to the house.” A couple of flashes went off as she spoke adding to her sense of urgency.

I unlocked the doors and before Jackie could get in I said, “You drive us back to the house.”

Jackie objected, “But I don’t have a German driver’s license or insurance.”

“So don’t speed or get in an accident,” I quipped. “Actually as a foreigner, they will usually take your U.S. license.”

“But I don’t have that on me,” She rebutted. I wasn’t going to let her off that easy. I knew the real reason she didn’t want to drive was she wanted to slink down in the back so no one on the road back would see her, which was my objective.

“You’ll be fine. Drive,” I said in a tone of “I am done with this conversation.”

“Fine,” Jackie said swiping the keys from my hand. She quickly opened the driver’s door and climbed in and closed it. The seatbelt fell perfectly between her exposed tits, slipping through the wide gap between them.

I told Heidi as she pulled up her shorts, “You should ride up front with Jackie.”

She finished buttoning and zipping them up. “Yes sir. I will be happy to.”

She buttoned up her blouse and walked around to the passenger’s seat. Gretchen followed her sister to the passenger’s side only to open the back door. She slid in as I did the same thing on the driver’s side. Only she had not buttoned her blouse or shorts. She unlike Heidi was subtle about what she wanted. She stayed on her side of the car but flashed me her breasts on multiple occasions.

I had a feeling what she was really about was showing her sister the right way to get her tits in Jackie’s mouth. She rubbed her bare tit massaging it near the red circles that were outside the halos that were always around her hard nubs. She groaned and moved her ass from one cheek to the other, keeping the pressure off any one cheek for an extended time.

I leaned over to her and whispered, “Let me take care of that. I understand mouth ointment is good for stinging nipples.” I brushed her blouse open and applied my lips directly to the reddened area. She tasted of salt, from her day of sweating, and an elixir that was unique to her. The raised nubbin became extended and became hard while I swished my tongue over it. The slathered salvia kept the area wet but was contained within my lips sealed to her orb. Gretchen’s hands went to the back of my head and pulled me in tighter while running her fingers through my hair. Her stifled moan vibrated my lips and tongue.

A minute later I switched to the other red circle with much the same reaction. The difference being my hand had slid over her stomach and down into her already unbuttoned shorts. She slid down in the seat clearing the way for it to get to her slit. I had seen her thong when I spanked her and it was small enough to move aside instead of going under. I bunched the panel covering her folds into the crease of them and her leg. I felt the heat radiating from her as I did. Running my finger over the top of where the engorged fleshy folds met let me know she was wet as well.

One caught her breath as I applied the pressure needed to part her flesh. My fingertip was in a volcano of molten juices as the parted protection molded around the finger. I dragged the finger over the mouth of the volcano which was spewing more molten lubrication up the crevice. Her fattened labia gave way only to rewrap the finger’s backside in its wake. The satin valley was filled with the molten juice right up to the outcropping delineating the valley’s end.

Gretchen’s breathing returned when I hit and brushed over her clit. But her breathing was more of a pant intermixed with gasps as I circled the bundle of nerves. I pulled the finger fully off her cunt only to have her press my face harder into her tit. It was silent encouragement I didn’t need, as I repeated the process restarting at base once again. She groaned at the reinjected finger that dipped into the entrance of the volcano. I pulled on its rim as it exited and proceeded up the silken valley. Again at her clit, I pressed down on it as I moved my finger side to side quickly. Gretchen’s response was immediate. She parted her legs more and raised her hips up pressing my finger harder into the button.

Letting the nipple between my lips go, I raised back up and whispered in Gretchen’s ear, “Take them off.” After which I noticed Jackie. Even from behind, I could see she
was