Punished For A Wild Night Out Ch 05

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 them each getting 50 strokes (with any instrument within reason) to Jasmine's ass, tits, and/or pussy to punish her.

First  a young man in a baseball hat punished her ass, tits, and pussy with his hand and 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.

After getting caught touching herself while the group took a break, Jasmine submitted to pussy examinations and the men jerked off onto her tits. Now it's a third man's turn to punish Jasmine for her slutty behavior.

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Jasmine stood in Luka's back yard, legs spread, hands behind her head, her tan naked skin glowing in the late afternoon sun. She stood facing four men who were strangers to her, and her lover Luka. In her mind she was differentiating between the men by calling them baseball cap, glasses, arms, and red shirt, respectively. Jasmine had just washed her chest and belly clean of the dried cum that had coated her, making her skin chilled. The slight breeze gave her goosebumps and made her sore nipples pucker tighter.

She had made it halfway through her punishment from these men. Two of them still had their turns to take. She took a deep breath, waiting for her next instructions.

Glasses was sitting on the bench of the cement picnic table that had been the site of most of her punishments so far. He said "it's my turn Jasmine, come on over here."

Jasmine walked to glasses and stood before him. He ran his hands up the outside of her thick thighs, around her curvy ass and wide hips, cinched his hands around her slim waist, then roughly grabbed her large tits. Pulling her to him by her tits he said "Straddle me, we are going to start with your tits."

Jasmine had already spent time on his lap while he had given her a pussy inspection. She could tell that he wanted more and her heart thrummed as she straddled over him, her knees on the bench on either side, her bare ass and pussy resting on his groin and thighs.

"Hands on my knees" said glasses. He shifted forward and slowly dragged his flat tongue up each of her nipples in turn as she arched her back. His hands pushed down on her hips and even though he had cum on her chest a short time before she felt his cock grow harder and twitch in his pants underneath her.

Pulling his face away from her tits he leaned back and slapped the right one hard. Slap!

"Count Jasmine"

"One, thank you sir."

He alternated between her breasts, slapping them hard back and forth, watching them bloom with color and bounce and shake.

Slap!

"Two, thank you sir"

Slap!

"Three, thank you sir"

Slap!

"Four, thank you sir"

Slap!

"Oh, Five, thank you sir"

Slap!

"Shh, six, thank you sir"

Slap!

"Fffff, seven, thank you sir"

With each slap, glasses was slightly bucking his hips, rubbing her cunt against his rough jeans and hard cock.

Slap!

"Ohhhh, eight, thank you sir"

Glasses said "hold your tits up towards your face by your nipples." Jasmine leaned forward and grabbed her warm smarting nipples, pinching them and pulling her breasts skyward. Glasses began to slap the tender undersides of her breasts, alternating hands to ensure an even red tone.

Slap!

"Ahhhh, nine, thank you sir."

Slap!

"ooooo, ten, thank you sir."

Slap!

"mmm, eleven, thank you sir."

Slap!

"Sss, twelve, thank you sir."

Slap!

"Ohhhh, thirteen, thank you sir."

Slap!

"fff, fourteen, thank you sir."

Slap!

"Shhhh, fifteen, thank you sir."

Jasmine was really feeling the pain now, her breasts were red and hot to the touch, her skin radiating heat.

"Now let's see what we can do about your ass and pussy, hmm? Over my lap now. Hands on the ground, legs spread until you are up on your toes, ass in the air."

Jasmine stood as glasses moved to the edge of his seat, then draped herself over glasses's lap. He slapped her inner thigh sharply and said "Spread. On your toes Jasmine." She spread her legs, her weight shifting forward and fingertips pressed to the ground.

She felt his cock, hard and hot, twitch against her belly. Her tits hung down towards the ground, aching, the sore undersides grazing the side of his leg and the rough fabric of his jeans. Glasses cupped her pussy and pulled it up towards the sky "push it out, I want to watch that sloppy pussy while I spank your ass." She went even higher onto her toes and pushed her ass back and up, giving the whole group a better view of her round ass and glistening pussy.

Glasses reached across her pressing down hard on her back and squeezing her against his lap then slapped her ass brutally with his other hand. He curved the slap up from below so that it raised her ass up and hit the tender spot where ass meets thigh. She slammed forward with the force, her palms landing flat on the ground and her toes nearly coming off the ground.

At the same time, glasses pushed his hips up into her belly, his cock twitching against her while he watched his handprint bloom on her jiggling ass. The stroke stole the air from Jasmine's lungs and made her eyes water. Would she be able to take all the punishment to come?

"Count!" glasses said, slapping upwards on her pussy hard, his long fingers landing squarely on her clit, her toes once again nearly leaving the ground.

"Oooooph, one, thank you sir!"

Glasses spanked Jasmine's ass with hard efficient strokes, always catching the underside of her round ass and/or the tops of her thighs. Jasmine counted every one, her toes brushing then returning to the ground, his arm pushing her belly down into his bucking hips and throbbing cock.

By stroke five she was crying silent tears, on stroke ten she kicked feet trying to disperse the pain. Glasses slapped her pussy hard "keep your toes on the ground, I want your ass stretched taut over my lap, it hurts more that way."

Jasmine moaned and placed her feet down on the ground then felt the sharp sting to her inner thigh and spread her legs wide, until only her toes touched the ground. Glasses spanked her again in earnest, Jasmine cried, managing to count all the way up to fifteen but her voice was hitching and her breath was ragged.

Glasses said "time to punish your slutty little pussy. Look at this," he ran his fingers up and down her slit through her wetness, "you are being punished and yet you are wetter than ever, your pussy is a mess you little slut." she felt her wetness trail betwen her pussy and his hand as he pulled it away.

Again he roughly grabbed her pussy, fingers squishing between her puffy folds,  and pulled it upwards and out, pushing hard on the center of her back with his other hand to make her back arch higher and raising her onto the very tips of her toes. "Keep your pussy pushed out. Start from one, your pussy will get five strokes in this position."

Slap! He again curved his strike upwards, slamming his hand brutally into her pussy, hitting her whole slit and clit, and lifting her toes off the ground. Jasmine shrieked, then managed to say "one, th, thank you, sir."

Slap! "Gahhhhh! Two, thank you sir."

Slap! "ahhhaaaaaaa! Three, thank you sir."

Jasmine was beginning to cry harder, tears ran down her cheeks, her ass was flaming and still burned being stretched so tight, her clit was lit up with a bright stinging pain and her pussy felt hot, throbbing and burning, her juices making each slap sting sharply.

"Push out that pussy, show us all how much you want every single stroke. You may be crying but I know you want more" Glasses said. Jasmine had curled into herself from the pain, but she knew he was right, she slowly corrected her stance, pushing her tingling pussy up and out, arching her back. "That's right."

Slap! "Owwwwwwwwweeeee! Four, thank you sir."

Slap! Sobbing, Jasmine said "Five, thank you sir."

"Now, I've got fifteen strokes left. Stand up." Glasses grabbed her left tit roughly and pulled her up while pressing down hard on her aching ass to stand her back on her feet. She saw a little stain of pre-cum on his pants next to the outline of his cock as her breath began to even out and she hiccuped.

Glasses spread his legs apart and said, "come straddle me again, but face the house this time." Wiping the tears from her face Jasmine balanced herself with her hands on his knees while she straddled him, her shins on the cool seat of the bench, his rough zipper and twitching cock directly below her swollen pussy. He pushed her hips harshly down and bucked his hips into her, rubbing the rough fabric into her hot tender folds.

"Hands on the ground, arch your back and stick that pussy up towards me." Jasmine took a deep breath then reached down to the ground, holding herself with her forearms on the paving stones, she grasped her hands to help give her more stability and arched her back.

Her tits dangled below her, her nipples grazing the rough stone. Her ass and pussy were spread wide over his lap, her legs spread wide apart and bent at the knee, her feet pressing into his lower back. She didn't know if she had any shame left to feel, as the cooling air hit her pussy and asshole. She heard Luka and the men shift so they had better views.

Glasses surprised her with a sharp flicking backhanded slap to the right side of her pussy, on the tender stretched skin between pussy and thigh. At the same time he thrust his hips up and rubbed his cock into her soft pubic mound and lower belly.

"Oh fff, one, thank you sir"

Glasses alternated these hard, sharp, wasp stinging blows between the left and right sides of her pussy, avoiding her actual cunt and clit, staying cruelly focused on her taught thigh creases. Slapping her faster and faster and bucking his cock against her.

Slap! "Shhh! Two, thank you sir."

Slap! "Shit! Three, thank you sir."

Slap! "Nnnnnnn! Four, thank you sir."

Slap! "Fffffff! Five, thank you sir."

Slap! "Nahhhhhhh! Six, thank you sir."

"Push it out, don't make me tell you again" said glasses. She shifted and arched her back once more. He used his left hand to spread her swollen pussy then used the other to deliver the same sharp backhanded flicking slaps to her open cunt.

Slap! "No, fuck! Seven, thank you sir."

Slap! "Nohhhhhh! Eight, thank you sir."

Slap! "Oh no no no! Nine, thank you sir."

Pulling her pussy open wider, he exposed her engorged clit. She was shaking now, trying to keep her pussy pushed out while her entire cunt burned and fighting the fear of the next stroke. He built the anticipation, making her wait, flinching at every noise.

Slap! He had aimed directly for her clit. Jasmine cried out and tried to close her legs from the pain, but she couldn't while she was in this straddled wheelbarrow position. Tears fell onto the stone beneath her and her breath shook.

"Oh no, Jasmine, you didn't count." Said glasses in gleeful sing-song whisper.

Jasmine gasped and shivered. She didn't think she could take another ten, let alone fifteen on her burning pussy right now. She sobbed out "I'm sorry sir, I'm so sorry. Fifteen, thank you sir! Please don't start over, I can't take it, please it hurts too much."

"Hey Luka" said glasses, his fingers spreading her burning pussy lips and tapping her clit making her buck and squirm. "Can I trade the fifteen she still has coming for another kind of pussy punishment?"

"What kind?" asked Luka.

"I want her to rub her pussy hard against my leg, the fabric is rough and I think it will rub her punishment in. I think fifteen hard back and forth rubs of her pussy up and down my thigh would be a fair trade."

Luka agreed, making Jasmine squirm, the way they discussed punishing her as if she wasn't there, spread open on top of glasses, was degrading, and... it turned her on. Glasses reached down to grab her by the tits, lifting her back up towards his chest, dragging her pussy over his lap, until she was straddling him again. "Stand up" he said pushing his pants and cock up into her flaming pussy. She stepped off the bench with shaky legs, the creases of her thighs between her legs burning, she laid her cool hand over her pussy and hissed, it was swollen, her clit and inner lips poking far out between her giant puffy outer lips.

"Swat!" Luka slapped her ass hard "get into waiting position Jasmine, no touching." Jasmine spread her legs and put her hands behind her head. Glasses had walked across the yard, he seemed to be looking for something. The other men sat in pool chairs, staring at her swollen cunt.

Luka knelt before her and blew on her hot pussy, running their hands over her burning ass. They leaned in and licked her protruding clit and she gasped, leaning her hips forwards towards their mouth, but the pain in the creases between her thighs and ass sent her backwards just as quickly. Luka chuckled and blew on her wet shiny clit. Jasmine squirmed.

Glasses walked back towards the group carrying a short gardening stool. He stood in front of her and put the stool on the ground. He adjusted his cock in his pants then put his left foot up on the stool. "Come here and straddle my leg."

Jasmine straddled his leg, his knee was just shorter than her pussy but his thigh got higher towards his body.  "Come grab my shoulders." Jasmine reached forward and put a hand on each of his shoulders. He grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him so she was over the center of his thigh, her pussy grazing his leg now. She saw that his cock was a hard thick bulge pointed towards her, straining between his leg and his pants.

"You are going to slowly rub your greedy cunt all the way up and down my thigh. I want your mound to touch my hip before you make your way back down and I want you to press your mound into the front of my knee before you come back up. Each time you reach this position on the way up you will count. I want 15, and you need to be pressing hard into my thigh the whole way." "yes sir" Jasmine said.

Glasses grasped her nipples between his fingers, pinching and twisting them hard and said "go."

Jasmine lowered her pussy onto his leg awkwardly, feeling the pain as she pushed into his thigh. Glasses moved his hands to rest at her waist lightly. She dragged her pussy up his leg, going up onto her toes then up onto the toes of just her left foot, pressing hard into his shoulders, almost all the rest of her weight pushing onto his leg as she brought her mound up to his hip. Her tits were pressed against his chest and she felt his hard cock twitch against her burning inner thigh crease and whimpered.

The fabric was rough and it felt scratchy and uncomfortable on her sore and tender pussy. She kept herself pressed to his leg moving backwards, her feet returning to the ground then awkwardly squatting slightly to keep pressing into him until she ran off of his knee and pressed her mound against the front of it.

Having this pressure on her clit was amazing, if painful. She had been desperate to get off for what felt like a lifetime and had to stop herself from humping his leg quickly like a dog. Slowly she dragged her cunt back up onto his leg and reached her starting position "one, thank you sir" said Jasmine.

Up and down Jasmine dragged her sore pussy, leaving small wet trails behind her. By four the fabric was burning brightly against her pussy, the friction creating heat on her already hot skin. Every time her pussy ran over Glasses' cock she felt him shudder and it twitched into her.

At seven her pussy was burning and she must have lifted her pussy off of him because he began to push her down with his hands on her hips, saying "no avoiding it Jasmine, keep that pussy pressed hard against my leg." Every time she ran over his cock he would press hard enough to leave marks on her hips and his breath would stagger.

The tenth time she pressed her mound to his hip he said "pause" and reached down with his thumbs on either side of her cunt and pulled her open wide before pushing her down harder than ever onto his cock and thigh. Her inner lips and the sensitive tip of her clit were now exposed to the rough fabric and she moaned. He began to buck into her, rubbing his pants and cock against her, then pushed her back down slowly.

When she reached his knee, glasses said "Luka, come make sure her pussy is spread open when she gets back on my leg." Luka stepped forward, dropping their hands to cup her upper thighs and used their thumbs to pull her pussy open as she dragged herself back onto his leg.

Every time she reached his hip or his knee one of them pulled her lips apart. Her pussy was on fire, the fabric burning her inner lips, clit, and hole, and the friction driving her insane. The trails of wetness were larger now.

The Fifteenth time she reached his hip he pressed hard on her hips and tilted them back and forth, pushing her quickly up and down the length of his cock, burning the friction roughly against her pussy and thrusting upwards. Jasmine felt as wild with need as she felt the burning hot painful friction and she rode his thigh, lifting her feet completely off the ground, until his body tensed and he cried out as his cock pulsed. She felt wetness spreading under her ass and his body relaxed. When she dragged herself back down there was a cum stain on his thigh and he was panting.

The guys began to laugh and one of them shouted "holy shit, you guys, he just came in his pants!" Glasses' face went beet red. He cleared his throat and said "This little slut dry humped my dick like it's her job." and he reached up to twist her nipples hard.

When she had finally dragged herself all the way back down, and up, and called out "fifteen, thank you sir" her pussy felt as if it was literally on fire, or like the worst sunburn of her life. She wondered if taking them as a spanking would have been better, because the slow friction had made her feral with need at the same time as it had caused the slow burning pain. She felt desperate and wanton, she worried about what she might do to get herself off in this state.

Jasmine awkwardly backed off of Glasses' leg and Luka said "in position, thank him for giving you the punishment you deserve." Jasmine regretfully spread her legs, wishing she could rub her thighs together for literally any relief. Her hands went up behind her head and she looked up into Glasses' eyes and said "thank you for giving me the punishment I deserve sir." Glasses clapped her on the pussy and said "my pleasure."

Arms stood up from a pool chair and said "my turn. Do you have a hairbrush, Jasmine?"