Punished For A Wild Night Out Ch 04

This story is a part of a series, it will likely make more sense if read in order but can be enjoyed on its own. What you missed: Jasmine was punished by her non-binary lover Luka in their back yard for coming home blackout drunk the night before. While Jasmine was drunk she confessed to wanting to be punished brutally, being spanked and whipped on her ass, tits, and pussy. She also confessed to wanting others to watch and/or participate in her punishments.

At the end of her hand and belt punishment on a cement picnic bench Jasmine realized there were four men watching her punishment from Luka's living-room. Luka helped her to remember that she had given this group of men her dripping wet panties, danced on top of their table flashing them her ass and cunt, then asked them to film her at the bar the night before.

Luka made a deal with them, the video in return for getting to help punish Jasmine. First a young man in a backwards baseball hat punished her ass, tits, and pussy with a flexible ruler while Luka and the other men watched. Then a man in a red shirt paddled her ass, spanked her tits and pussy with a wooden spoon, then worked together with Luka to tease her to madness with a vibrator while spanking her exposed clit with the spoon. Now it's a third man's turn to punish Jasmine for her slutty behavior.

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"Before we go any farther" said Luka "why don't we take a bio break. Jasmine likely needs some water, I've got snacks and drinks in the kitchen, and there are two bathrooms down the hall. Jasmine, keep your hands clasped behind your back unless you are eating or drinking, and keep your legs spread if you are standing or sitting."

"Yes Luka." Said Jasmine. She was glad to have a break, she could use a quick wash of her tear streaked face and water really did sound good. Keeping her hands behind her back Jasmine walked into the house. Her pussy was pulsing with her heartbeat, her clit was engorged and poking out between her sopping pussy lips. She was halfway through her punishment. A joyful thrill ran straight from her clit to the center of her chest. This was everything she had always been too afraid to ask for or even talk about.

Jasmine drank deeply from her water bottle as she walked into a bathroom at the end of the hall. She washed her face with cold water, she caught her reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door. Her jaw dropped open. Her tits were red and pink in patches, she turned to look at her ass, it too was red and pink all over. Still warm to the touch even after laying on the cement picnic table for that last torturous punishment. Her poor clit.

Spreading her legs and kicking one foot on top of the counter she examined her pussy. It was glistening with wetness, her outer lips were pink and red and puffy, her inner lips were darker and pushing out from between. Her clit was enormous and throbbing. For all the pain she was taking it certainly didn't look as bad as it had felt. She gently pulled her inner pussy lips apart, spreading herself open. Here too she was a mottled pink from the ruler, hands, and belt that had spanked her here. Her tight hole was sore and aching with need.

Staring at herself in the mirror Jasmine began to trace her fingers over her tender body. She really, really needed to come. She wondered how fast she could get herself off. With all of the images of the day flaring in her mind and her clit so sensitive she thought she could probably do it in record time. Pinching one sore nipple with her left hand, her right gently slicked some of her wetness up and onto her throbbing clit. She bit her lip to keep from making any noise, oh god it felt so good. She circled her clit lightly, then harder circling again and again. She began to rock her hips into her hand and let out a low moan.

The door opened startling Jasmine. She quickly pulled her leg down and put her hands at her sides but it was too late. A young man with square frame glasses was standing in the doorway. An evil grin slid up his face and he yelled to the rest of the house "I've just caught Jasmine trying to get herself off!" Color blossomed up her chest. Should she try to deny it? Luka could always tell when she was lying. She dropped her gaze to the floor.

"You aren't in position Jasmine" smirked the man Jasmine was calling "glasses" in her mind. She glanced up at him then clasped her hands behind her back and stepped her feet apart. He reached down and tapped his finger on her pulsing clit. She shivered and bit her lip as he pinched it lightly.

"Why don't you come with me and we'll see what needs to be done about this, yeah?" Glasses reached up and pinched one of her nipples, pulling her behind him.

Jasmine kept her hands clasped behind her head and hurried to keep up with her stinging nipple. Glasses dragged her into the living room then kicked her legs apart.

Luka and the men were sitting around on couches and chairs chatting. It seemed like some of the erections had faded in her absence. She saw a couple twitch though as she stood before them naked and in trouble.

Luka looked up at her and said "You just can't help yourself can you? And right after your clit was punished. It obviously was not enough. I think we are going to need to add a punishment for this."

Jasmine nodded at the floor while her heart raced in her chest. Fuck. "Yes Luka, I need to be punished for this."

"For what Jasmine?"

"For touching myself" she said, face flaming.

"and what do you think that makes you, Jasmine?" asked Luka

"a greedy slut." Jasmine said.

Luka nodded and looked her up and down, eyes snagging on her glistening red clit.

"Hmmmmm, what to do. You've still got two sets of fifty left, how are we going to punish you?"

Jasmines skin prickled, she couldn't believe that knowing she still was to receive 100 strokes AND another punishment was getting her so turned on. Fuck, she didn't know how deep her longing had been for this.

"What is a punishment that fits the crime? We could edge you again" her stomach dropped, oh no. Please not that. "We could punish that pussy of yours with more pain for being so very greedy. I could see how many orgasms I can get out of you before you beg me to stop. Mmm, what do you think boys?"

All the pants were tented again with twitching erections. "She wanted to come, I don't think we should let her" said baseball hat.

"And we can still only use our hands?" Said red shirt to Luka. "Yes, hands only." Luka replied.

"We could invite more of our friends over." Said the fourth young man, he was short and stocky and had thick arms corded with muscle, Jasmine decided to call him "arms."

"I think we should humiliate her, I think she needs to be taught a lesson and she likes the pain, look at how wet she is from getting spanked" Said glasses.

Luka hummed, eyes catching the wetness glistening between her legs, "You're right, perhaps pussy inspections are in order." Jasmine's eyes flew to theirs.

When they were first dating, they had been joking around one night on a long drive and laughing, asking each-other more and more outlandish "would you still like me if..." questions. Would Luka still like Jasmine if she could only come while listening to the Spice Girls? Would Jasmine still like Luka if they yelled "pickles!" every-time they came? They egged each other on trying to be more and more outlandish.

They were both laughing hard when Jasmine had said, "would you still like me if I was into humiliating stuff like pussy inspections?"

Luka had been curious, "Tell me more, what does a pussy inspection entail?"

Jasmine's stomach flipped, "it's when someone closely inspects a woman's pussy, for humiliation's sake? She could be laid out on a coffee table presenting herself to a person or group of people, in wheelbarrow, or reverse wheelbarrow, over someone's lap with her legs spread and pussy up. It could happen every time she gets home, at random times, or before bed, or before a... like, before a punishment or a spanking."

"The inspector would look to see if she was wet, or if she was clean or tight, or, like, holding something inside her like she was told to, or thoroughly inspect her in front of other people to humiliate her." Jasmine's face was flaming, she hadn't really thought before she'd spoken, had just spontaneously blurted it out, unconsciously hoping to gauge Luka's reaction.

They had hummed thoughtfully and said "Yep, I'd still like you." then asked Jasmine another silly question and they hadn't talked about it since.

Now, standing before the group of men and Luka Jasmine's belly flipped as Luka said "Let's see. Why don't we each take a turn giving our little slut a pussy inspection. We'll each have three minutes to inspect her pussy inside and out, in whatever position you'd like. You can touch and explore and see how far she'll stretch or how deep you can get, but don't give her the pressure or friction her greedy little cunt wants."

Jasmine's body was covered in goosebumps; she couldn't believe Luca had remembered that conversation and put it together; if she liked punishments, liked being spanked hard, in front of and by strangers, this was up her alley as well.

"And why don't I give you your phones back while you are the inspector. You can each take three photos of her pussy, but the photos cannot have any identifying details. I will stand next to you and ensure they are appropriately anonymous and then I'll take your phones back until it's time to go. And please turn the shutter sound on guys, I want her to know when every single photo is taken."

She couldn't believe Luka was going to let the men take pictures of her pussy. She couldn't believe she wanted the men to take pictures of her pussy. Her tender nipples stiffened at the thought that they could use the images to jerk off, or show them to their friends, or put them online.

Jasmine hadn't realized Luka had taken their phones, but this must have been one of the elements of the deal Luka had made to keep her safe. Surely one of them would have tried to photograph or record her while Luka had been punishing her otherwise.

"Jasmine, why don't you give our guests some examples of pussy inspection positions?"

Jasmines coughed, feeling her nakedness, her hands clasped behind her head, legs apart, and her tits pushed out. "Um well there's..."

"No Jasmine, show them. Show us the examples and use this fellow who found you as your inspector if you need to, I know some positions are on top of the inspector." Glasses lit up as Luka clapped his shoulder.

Jasmine walked to the coffee table. She sat down on top of it, glad that it was sturdy, then laid back. She spread her legs wide, looping her hands behind her knees and pulling them up and out. Baseball hat sat right next to the end of the coffee table and she watched his eyes as they stayed glued to her cunt. She felt her pussy lips slowly pull apart.

"Another, Jasmine." Luka said. Jasmine stood and turned away from the group, spreading her legs wide and bending deeply so she touched the floor, just like she had been for baseball hat's punishment.

"Show us another, we want options." Jasmine shuddered and gulped. She couldn't believe this was happening. Her emotions were warring inside her, her arousal flipping back and forth with shame and humiliation. She stood up and walked over to glasses and slowly sat down straddling his lap, her back to him. She tipped forward and reached to the floor, keeping her thighs on top of glasses' lap and held herself up on her forearms. She tucked her toes behind glasses' lower back and pushed her pussy up. She held herself there, waiting for more instructions. Knowing she must look depraved. She felt something twitch under her mound, oh god, glasses' cock.

Finally Luka said "another" Jasmine breathed deep then pushed herself up with her arms and Glasses reached for her ribs and helped pull her upright, his fingers brushing the underside of her tits.

She stood and turned to face glasses before straddling him again. This time she grabbed Glasses' arms and said "please help me back." Glasses extended his arms forward, helping Jasmine to lean back between his legs until the top of her head rested on the floor, then she used her hands to steady herself. "Push yourself up a little with your arms Jasmine, and spread your knees down to the couch cushions if you can." Luka said.

Jasmine's body was splayed open on glasses lap, the top of her head brushed the floor and she had to use her hands on either side of her head to push on the ground to keep herself up. Her back was arched and her tits spilled down towards her face. Glasses had her pussy open wide on his lap. He wrapped his hands around her hips and she felt another hard twitch under her ass. Her eyes met red shirts as he sat across from her and shame washed over her. She liked this, she liked them staring at her. She liked knowing they would touch her. She didn't know if she was more ashamed of being in this position, or liking it.

"Any more Jasmine?" Luka asked

"I don't know any more, Luka."

"Ok" they said clapping their hands. "Don't limit yourselves to these positions if you have other ideas. You found her, so why don't you go first?" Luka said to glasses. "You tell her where you want her and I'll retrieve your phone then start my timer."

Jasmine held still, spread wide on glasses' lap. With Luka away he pushed her hips down harder and ground his cock up against her ass. She felt it's hard length beneath her. "You are going to stay right here" he said.

Luka returned with a phone and handed it to glasses. They, and the rest of the men, gathered behind the small couch so they could all watch her first inspection.

"Your time starts... now" said Luka. Jasmine couldn't see anything so she jumped when glasses ran his hands lightly through her small bush of pubic hair.

He ran his fingers lightly down and over the outer lips of her pussy. "Look how puffy she is" he said as he pressed his fingers against her sore lips. "Look at these too, her inner lips are all dark and sticking out" the guys laughed as he trailed some fingers up and down her outer lips until they parted and then he pulled them sharply towards him. "She's fucking sloppy wet." indeed, her inner lips were slick and slippery.

Glasses pulled her wide apart with his thumbs, and said "look at her little hole, are you tight Jasmine?" Jasmine didn't answer, she was burning with shame. Having them look and touch her was humiliating, but hearing the commentary about her most private area felt so much worse.

He said "I'll check later. But let's see, does getting spanked turn you on Jasmine? Did you like it when you got the belt on your wide open pussy? Did you like it when you realized we'd seen you all spread open and begging for it? What about the ruler? The wooden spoon on your clit?" Jasmine's pussy flexed and twitched as the memories washed over her and the men all laughed.

Shame washed over her as glasses said "looks like you like it to me. Your little cunt hole is giving you away. Oh, look guys, look how wet she's getting from this, it's practically pouring out of her. "

He flicked her clit making her jump. Then pushed its little hood back as far as he could. He licked his finger then tapped it roughly on her little hard nub shooting waves of sensation up her body, making her squirm and wiggle. He spread her pussy open again and spit directly onto her open cunt. The men laughed again.

He dipped a long finger into her slowly, and she felt herself squeeze around him, trembling. "Yeah, she's tight, I wonder how much I could fit into this tight little cunt?" He slowly pulled his finger out and then pressed in again with two fingers. Halfway in he spread his fingers apart, stretching her sore entrance and making her desperate to buck. He pulled them out slowly then dipped two fingers of the other hand in, stretched, then pulled out slowly. Jasmine was panting and shaking with the effort to not react by humping his fingers.

He pushed the tips of all four fingers into her twitching hole slowly. She bit her lip and moaned. He stoped at his second knuckle and spread his fingers as far apart as he could, pulling his hands apart from each-other. Her breath hitched and she let out a shuddering moan, just barely catching herself from writhing and bucking onto his hands.

He continued to stretch her opening, rotating his fingers around her entrance before spreading his fingers and pulling her open. She was unable to keep herself from making gasping little noises at every stretch of her tender cunt.

He removed his hands and Jasmine felt him spread her pussy lips apart again with one hand and heard the click of the camera app. He had taken a picture of her like this. He let her lips go then suddenly shoved three fingers into her cunt without warning, pushing in as deeply as he could. She couldn't help but buck her hips and try to ride his fingers this time. She heard the snap of another picture as she thrust her pussy up to meet him, then he pulled out suddenly and slapped her pussy hard. "I don't think so" he said.

He played gently around her opening with a single finger, she tried desperately not to buck or angle up onto his finger again. He dipped one long finger slowly into her cunt again, pulled it out slower still, then traced it up to her clit. Rubbing it with her wetness like she had done in the bathroom. Not moving or moaning was taking every shred of her concentration. Her legs shook with the strain. He pinched her clit hard and pulled on it making her gasp. Pulling her hood back again she heard the camera click for the third time. With another pinch to her clit Luka's timer went off.

Luka reached over the couch, grabbing her hands to help her up and glasses pulled her pussy lips open with his thumbs right before she sat up so the inside of her lips dragged against his cock and jeans, her tender clit rubbing against the hard fabric as he pushed her hips down. She thought he must be twitching his cock on purpose as she felt it move again and again beneath her cunt, then as she stood she saw the wet patch she had left behind.

"You're up" said Luka to arms as Jasmine stood and got back into waiting position. Luka grabbed glasses phone and went to trade it out.

Arms went to sit on a low armchair and said "come stand over my legs." Jasmine walked over to him and had to spread her legs wide to straddle over his man-spread. Her hands were still tucked behind her head and she could feel his breath on her lower belly and mound.

Once Luka handed him his phone and everyone had gathered around the chair, Luka started the timer and arms pressed his hands into her soft inner thighs, thumbs framing her pussy and pushed lightly saying "I think you need a workout, back up half a step and squat, keep your feet this wide."

Jasmine inched back and dropped into a squat. It was difficult with her legs spread so wide and arms behind her head. Arms leaned forward and said "stay in this position." Then he grabbed her open pussy roughly. He squeezed her sore pussy tight in his hand as the burn began in her legs and core. She's nice and soft, squishy" he said.

He stretched, pulled at, and flicked her inner pussy lips "haha, look at her dark lips jiggle guys." he said

He flicked her clit hard several times making her gasp and shudder. "Her clit can really take it."

He rubbed his rough hand up and down her center pushing hard, almost causing her to lose her balance. Her wetness coated his palm and she closed her eyes to keep from pressing into his slick hand. "She's fucking sloppy guys, dripping, look it's running down the inside of her thighs." Her legs were trembling now. he gave her a quick clap to her pussy and pulled his hand away.

He brought the fingers of his hand together lightly tickling her lips and clit. Her breathing was staggered between the strain of holding the squat and the sensations on her clit. the pain became too much in her legs and core and she stood up, not being able to stay squatting any longer.