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Shannon didn’t mean to do it! It was an accident! In only an instant, the drink in her hand flew into the back of the T.V. The cheery sights and sounds of New Year’s Eve in New York City suddenly went dark and silent, and instead, a brief flash and persistent smell of burning circuits took its place. Everyone at the basement party quietly stared in disbelief while Kim, the party’s hostess, scrambled to unplug the lifeless T.V. But, it was too late: the underage drinking was well underway, and the centerpiece of the entertainment was gone. All of them were stuck without a window to the outside world, and the silence was almost deafening.

“Now, we can’t watch the Ball Drop at midnight for New Year’s! Looks like we’ll have to find something else to entertain us!” Kim growled. Kim’s accusing glare had scared the hell out of Shannon... and for good reason!

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At the time, Shannon didn’t realize that she would become the new “entertainment” for the night. Now, she found herself handcuffed to a pole in Kim’s basement. Worse still, the chain linking Shannon’s handcuffs was affixed to a beam in the ceiling, pulling her hands up and away from her body. Since she also had “a kicking problem,” Shannon’s ankles were loosely secured to the pole as well. Certainly, she had never been bound like this before, and she was a bit concerned at everyone’s–especially Kim’s–eagerness to leave her in this predicament!

Since this was a New Year’s party, Shannon was dressed a little wilder than usual. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders instead of being pulled up. She wore a tight, green top which accentuated her B-cups nicely with its low neckline and flared smoothly along her slender waist. On the bottom, she donned a very snug pair of low-riding blue jeans which hugged her bubble butt beautifully, almost always showing off a little ass cleavage.

Much to Shannon’s chagrin, she became much more entertaining than the T.V. ever was. Most of the attention was focused on her sexy, round ass which--bound as she was--she was unable to point away from the room full of partygoers. Shannon yelped with the countless smacks her pouty derriere received; most used their hands, but some were more creative. Often, Kim would hook her finger into the back of Shannon’s jeans and give a sharp downward tug, making sure her friend’s ass cleavage was prominently displayed for all her happy guests.

As the night went on, Shannon’s ass cleavage was put to work as if it were some sort of amusing kitchen appliance. First, she was christened “holder of the bottle opener,” and she yelped and squirmed when she felt that cold metal slide along her ass crack. Bottled beer consumption went way up after that! When that grew old, she was deemed “keeper of the straws,” and the bottle opener was replaced by a small handful of drinking straws. Shannon cursed aloud as the small bundle slid far deeper along her exposed crack, and the straw tips were left to tickle the rim of her anus. Few people were using straws at the party, so this eventually evolved to a game of “How many straws can Shannon’s ass hold?” Shannon didn’t like this game, and her tight jeans slowly grew tighter and more uncomfortable with each added straw. Eventually, however, they did run out of drinking straws, but they seemed to have just as much fun slowly removing them as they did putting them in!

Yet, the most entertaining “game” was not discovered until well after eleven o’clock. Kim had decided to push an ice cube down Shannon’s defenseless ass crack, and everyone was instantly amused by the girl’s sexy gyrations to rid herself of the freezing object. Despite her squeals of protest, people dropped more and more ice cubes down her ass cleavage in order to watch that bubble butt bounce. The dance music was turned up as Shannon sexily sashayed and wriggled her ass and hips. Unbeknownst to the onlookers, her dancing became much more intense when a few of the cold cubes brushed the back of her pussy! As she “performed,” a few people jokingly slid dollar bills into her back pockets–but not without an extra slap or pinch, of course.

By the time midnight approached, Shannon was tired from all the “dancing” she did, and the melting ice had left a huge wet spot across her crotch and ass. Meanwhile, Kim called the room to order so that they could watch the “Drop” for the New Year. Enthusiastically, the intoxicated crowd gathered around, and Kim selected one lucky volunteer to help her. Bound as she was, Shannon was helpless as Kim loosened her belt while the partygoers’ countdown began...

“10!” Shannon’s belt buckle was unfastened while her buttocks were forcibly pointed toward the excited crowd.

“9!” Kim and the volunteer each grabbed an end of Shannon’s belt.

“8!” Both of them pulled the belt ends out and down!

“7!” Pop! Shannon’s snap could no longer take the pressure!

“6!” Zzzzzip... The zipper to Shannon’s tight jeans had no chance to resist! She swayed her hips back and forth in a futile effort to keep this last fastener in place.

“5!” The natural curves of Shannon’s hips and ass futilely tried to hold everything in place, but they were far too smooth and soft of hold out for long!

“4!” Despite trying to hold her legs together, Shannon’s tiny, purple thong crept into view!

“3!” Reddened by the numerous spankings throughout the night, Shannon’s bubble bottom sprang into a full moon, eliciting a gasp from the bound girl. Her rounded backside almost completely hid the purple thong between its rosy cheeks.

“2!” Shannon’s jeans were inside out and useless at her knees. Kim now reached for the purple thong!

“1!” Kim yanked those tiny panties clear down to Shannon’s knees! The girl shrieked in horror at her new exposure but didn’t realize it was about to get far worse!

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!” Kim grabbed her friend’s buttocks and roughly spread them as wide as she could, clearly exposing Shannon’s dainty asshole and back of her pussy to everyone! The partygoers cheered, jeered, and whooped for joy! Confetti that was meant for throwing in the air was instead being tossed at the lovely ass spread before them. All kinds of pictures and videos were taken for posterity! Meanwhile, Kim had quite an up-close view of the hairy triangle on Shannon’s front!

While the drunken mass celebrated the New Year, Shannon stood in shock, with her mouth slightly agape and her face beet red in humiliation. She could feel the confetti gently tickle her warm derriere and smooth thighs. She was absolutely surprised when Kim stood up and briefly kissed her on the lips: “Happy New Year, you sexy thang! Consider this your repayment for the T.V. you destroyed!” Before she walked away from the stunned blonde, Kim goosed Shannon with her pointy party hat, bringing Shannon out of her trance with a yelp...

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Yes, everyone at that party agreed that Shannon’s “Pants Drop” was way better than any New York City “Ball Drop” they’d ever seen or ever will see. Well, everyone agreed except for maybe Shannon. Then again, she did get out of replacing an expensive T.V. set, now didn’t she?

Loved this one, Felt compelled to reply with the follow up Derelict wrote..

GET LUCKY!

Trying to distance herself from the memories of New Year’s Eve, Shannon found a new crowd to party with on St. Patrick’s Day. As drunk as they all were, she was lucky to keep her shirt that night! Fortunately, at this house party, there would be no one to remember her humiliation...

Or, so she thought...

Once again, Shannon dressed somewhat provocatively for the party. Her long, blonde hair flowed freely over her shoulders. Since green was a requirement to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day properly, Shannon ended up wearing the same tight, green top that she wore to the New Years’s party. However, for her bottoms, she wore a form-fitting pair of low-rise khakis which really showed off her round derriere delightfully. Shannon’s khakis revealed ample ass cleavage, and she purposely wanted to show a hint of her festive green panties.

After mixing herself another drink, Shannon looked up to find her old “pal” Kim chatting with a small group of people. Kim seemed to be beaming right at her as she giggled amongst the clique of partygoers. Instinctively, the hairs along Shannon’s neck bristled, but she played it off as if Kim’s presence didn’t bother her. Instead, she found herself an open barstool and began chatting with a different group of people, trying to forget Kim was even around.

Unfortunately for Shannon, pretending that Kim wasn’t there did not make it a reality. Occasionally, she would glance over and meet eyes with the grinning Kim, sending shivers down her spine each time. Before long, however, Shannon felt the presence of someone standing right behind her. Much to her chagrin, it was Kim!

“Hi, Shannon!” Kim greeted with a smile that instantly made Shannon feel uncomfortable.

“Uh, hi,” Shannon answered softly.

“I’ve been telling everyone what a fun girl you are, my dear. Oh, and by the way, the new T.V. I had to buy was a lot more expensive than my old one. I mean, A LOT more expensive!” Kim grinned. A few people behind Kim began smirking as well...

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Shannon couldn’t believe it! Kim had those damn handcuffs again! Now, Shannon found that her barstool seat had been perverted into a special prison for her. With the help of Kim’s far too eager friends, Shannon’s handcuffed wrists and both of her legs were affixed to the legs of the barstool, leaving her stomach to rest on the seat instead. Bound as she was, Shannon found her B-cup chest hanging over the edge of the stool, pointing towards the floor. Worse yet, Shannon’s ass was pointing obscenely outward and facing the crowd, giving them an excellent view of her ample ass cleavage. She could hear more and more people gathering behind her and making comments about her body, but none of them seemed interested in helping her out of this mess!

Just as good with her showmanship as she ever was, Kim hooked her finger into the back of Shannon’s tight khakis and gave a few sharp, downward tugs, revealing more of Shannon’s ass cleavage and the top of her thong. It now became quite evident to everyone that Shannon had chosen to wear a green thong today, and the triangle of fabric atop the thong had a four-leaf clover embroidered on it. Upon closer inspection, there was also a two-word phrase printed around the clover...

“Get Lucky!” Kim laughed as she announced the print to the audience. “Well, okay, Shannon, since you’ve asked us to!” Everyone chuckled at Kim’s observation while Shannon’s face turned red with embarrassment. “All right, everyone, grab your change and get ready to play the best damn game of Quarters you’ve ever seen! The winner will ‘get lucky’ and get to show us if Shannon chose a matching bra today!” Everyone cheered while Kim moved another barstool a short distance away from Shannon’s prominent derriere.

Helpless as she was, Shannon could only whine in protest while metal coins bounced off her back, thighs, and bubble butt. It seemed to Shannon that the first few players had no experience playing Quarters, as at best, their quarters ricocheted off her slender waist and wide hips. Yet, it wasn’t long before the pros and semi-pros got their turns. Shannon couldn’t help but yelp as the first cool quarter jumped straight into her ass cleavage, and the partygoers hooted and laughed at the player’s first success. After that, more and more coins found their target down Shannon’s defenseless ass crack. Ching! Cha-ching! Ching! Ching! Cha-ching! Shannon felt like a slot machine being filled with spare change, and she gasped in discomfort as the coins piled up against the back of her pussy and squeezed between her ample ass cheeks. After a while, Shannon’s tight khakis held several dollars worth of quarters, and a lumpy bulge began forming at her crotch. Each subtle wriggle of her ass made the change rattle and clang next to her most sensitive areas, and all the onlookers merely laughed at her misfortune!

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Shannon, Kim announced a winner to the Quarters game. Of course, not to be outclassed, Kim walked up to Shannon’s protruding bottom and carefully handled a dollar’s worth of quarters she had recently removed from the freezer. Mischievously, she dropped the freezing quarters down the girl’s ass cleavage, earning a dramatic shriek from Shannon. All the partygoers burst into hearty laughter as Kim gave Shannon’s new “change purse” a few loving pats, ensuring her chilly change trickled deep into Shannon’s most sensitive regions. Feeling the freezing change near her pussy and asshole, Shannon’s ass began to bob and weave in a silly sort of jingling dance, making everyone laugh even harder at the humiliated girl.

Fighting the uncomfortable sensations in her nether regions, Shannon almost didn’t notice the man next to her begin slowly raising her shirt to her armpits. He took extra care to make sure her tight, green shirt went up and over her B-cups, exposing the fact that Shannon’s bright yellow bra did not match her green thong today. When she realized what exactly was going on, Shannon whined and shimmied her torso in protest, but she only succeeded in jiggling her dangling breasts for the delighted onlookers. Before she knew it, the stranger had pulled her shirt over her head, letting it drop uselessly over her handcuffed wrists. Everybody clapped and whistled for the winner and at Shannon’s new exposure! Shannon’s face reddened as she caught a glimpse of everyone leaning over to get a good look at her lacy, yellow bra cups. Worse yet, the winner posed for pictures next to her yellow bra cups!

“Should’ve stuck with the St. Patrick’s theme up top, Shannon,” Kim chuckled, giving the girl’s bra strap an authoritative snap. Ignoring Shannon’s yelp, Kim continued: “Now, everyone, I hope you’re ready for some more fun! We’re going to have another challenging game of skill to determine who will ‘get lucky’ enough to show us how much junk she got in dat trunk!” She waited for the partygoers to stop hooting and hollering before explaining further: “I have a pair of chopsticks here, and the object of the game is to retrieve as many quarters as you can without dropping them on the floor. It sounds deceptively easy, but it’s harder than it looks!” The crowd voiced their approval of the challenge, much to the bound girl’s disgust.

Feeling Kim’s hand press on the small of her back, Shannon sensed that Kim was going to demonstrate the “game” for everyone. This worried Shannon because she was still squirming her bottom from the cold quarters milling about her privates, and she shuddered to think what else Kim would do. Sure enough, Shannon felt the pair of chopsticks enter the top of her thong and journey down the crack of her ass. Shannon squirmed and jangled as she felt the chopsticks graze her asshole and touch the base of her pussy lips. As if Kim were demonstrating her dominance over the defeated girl, Shannon felt the chopsticks slightly part her pussy lips. Then, the chopsticks skillfully maneuvered about the gusset of Shannon’s panties, allowing a solitary quarter to slip inside the crotch. The cool quarter slid atop her delicate nether lips, but Kim was quick to snatch it and slowly drag it up the length of Shannon’s ass crack. Kim smirked evilly as she brought the retrieved treasure to her lips and kissed it, and the humiliated Shannon knew that Kim had purposely done it the hardest, most degrading way possible. The partygoers clapped and whistled for Kim as she handed off the chopsticks to the first contestant.

While none of the other partygoers had the same purposeful bravado as Kim did, Shannon found them rooting around the crack of her ass to be just as unsettling! Even though they now stayed outside her green thong, she writhed in discomfort as the chopsticks repeatedly plumbed the dark depths of her ass cleavage and either removed or fumbled the coins near her privates. Shannon’s squirming, whining, and jingling only amused the contestants and motivated them to reach even deeper. Unfortunately, none of them could remove the chilly quarters fast enough, much to Shannon’s disdain.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the chopsticks seemed to grope excessively over her pantied pussy as the last quarter was snatched from the recesses of Shannon’s ass crack. Just to be sure, Kim copped a feel of Shannon’s khaki-covered pussy and ass before declaring that all the quarters had been successfully retrieved. Then, she announced that a lucky lady had snagged the most coins from the bound girl’s crevasse. From the sound of it, this contestant was frighteningly giddy to have won!

Despite Shannon’s whining protest, she felt a pair of feminine hands reach around and begin undoing her belt. Shannon wriggled in resistance, but that didn’t stop the winner from eventually unfastening her belt, button, and zipper. Helplessly, Shannon felt her khakis slide over her rump, down her thighs, and down to her knees. Just like that, Shannon’s plump ass was exposed to everyone! She blushed deeply while people commented about its fullness and the fact that they could barely see the strip of thong between her ample cheeks. Much to Shannon’s horror, the partygoers tittered about her ass jiggling as she struggled against her bonds, but they all seemed to agree that Kim was right about her having the best butt at the party! Kim and the winner even posed for pictures next to Shannon’s half-naked ass!

Giving Shannon’s backside spectacle a few playful slaps, Kim kept the show going: “Nice booty, cutie! Well, the next game is going to involve a little interaction from you, Shannon! I have a well-shuffled deck of cards here, and I’m going to pick one at random for you. You’ll have to guess the card correctly; otherwise, the next contestant in line gets a smack on your ass with whatever they wish! If you guess correctly, you don’t get a swat, but the next person in line gets a special prize instead! There will be three rounds, and three prizes. It’s that easy! And, since I’m such a good sport, I’ll even let you hold the card you’ll be guessing, Shannon!” Kim’s telltale smile revealed that she actually had something devious in mind for the tied girl.

Groaning in disapproval, Shannon thought it odd that she would get to hold the card she’d have to guess. However, she was startled to find Kim reach under the stool with a playing card, but the card wasn’t headed toward Shannon’s hands! Instead, Shannon shivered as she felt the edge of the card slide into the waistband of her panties. As Kim gingerly pushed the card further, Shannon could feel it scrape along her pubes until it rested flat against her pussy, leaving only the edge peaking out of her panties. Kim’s eyes gleamed as she gave her pussy a reassuring pat, and Shannon realized she couldn’t even read the card at all! The card was certainly uncomfortable where it was stashed, but Shannon could do nothing to stop this demonstration of Kim’s dominance.

“All right, Shannon, let’s have your first guess!” Kim urged. However, Shannon chose not to cooperate and deliberately said nothing. “No answer is a wrong answer, babe,” Kim declared, signaling for the first contestant to take his swat. SMACK! She squealed at the sudden sting, and the crowd chuckled at Shannon’s fleshy cheeks jiggling from the impact.

SMACK! SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! SMACK! A half dozen harsh hand smacks landed on her bubble butt before the whimpering Shannon realized that her torment would be endless at this rate. Meekly, she chose the Ace of Spades, but this was wrong. SLAP! Another sharp blow landed against her derriere, making her yelp. Again and again, Shannon guessed at cards, and again and again, her ass was punished. SLAP! SMACK! People, it seemed, began to be more creative with their approaches: some used their hand to simultaneously slap and grope her lovely cheeks; others wielded creative paddles such as hairbrushes, rulers, or large spoons. WHACK! CRACK! Either way, Shannon’s ass burned and was a deep shade of pink before she correctly guessed the Queen of Clubs on her twenty-fifth try.

“Congratulations, miss! And, about time, Shannon!” Kim announced. “Your prize is to show us what Shannon’s got under that yellow bra, and you get to go first next round!” Everyone clapped and whistled while Shannon’s heart sank. The winner seemed very eager to claim her “prize.”

Restrained as she was, Shannon couldn’t even attempt to stop the loss of her bra. Plus, the winner was female and was adept at unfastening her bra quickly. Soon, the yellow garment joined her shirt uselessly at her wrists, allowing Shannon’s modest tits to dangle unfettered. Her ruddy nipples pointed toward the floor and were easy targets for the winner to pinch and twist. Shannon winced and grunted while the determined contestant made sure her nipples were stiff and prominent. Blushing in utter humiliation, Shannon noticed both Kim and the contestant gazing at her bare chest with a glint of marvel and mischief in their eyes. All the partygoers cheered and clapped, leaning over to get a good look at Shannon’s naked breasts for themselves. As appeared to be the tradition now, Kim and the winner posed for photos near Shannon’s tits, often making sure that her reddened ass was included, too!

Lingering for a while longer, the winning woman giggled as Kim slid the old card out of Shannon’s panties. Kim winked at the woman knowingly as she grabbed a new card for the next round. Using the tip of her fingernail, Kim pulled the panties’ waistband outward ever so slightly, giving the woman a tiny, special glimpse of Shannon’s golden pubes. Shannon dejectedly moaned as the new card slid into place atop her tender pussy.

Kim shouted, “Okay, everyone, round two is beginning! And, you’re now encouraged to smack Shannon’s lovely thighs as well! They need attention, too! Ready, Shannon? Start guessing!”

Remembering how badly her last refusal went, Shannon kicked things off with the King of Diamonds. This, of course, was wrong, and the winner from the previous contest gleefully took a ruler across Shannon’s upper thighs, eliciting quite a shriek from the bound girl. CRACK! Guess after guess, Shannon failed, and many partygoers landed swat after swat across her round ass and thighs. SMACK! WHAP! Shannon’s thighs were now pinkish, and her jiggling ass was much redder. SLAP! SLAP! The delay between spanks made each one more dreadful, and she yelped at each one. CRACK! WHAP! Much to everyone’s satisfaction, Shannon did far worse this time, for it took until her thirty-seventh turn before she guessed the Six of Hearts.

“Good job, sir! And, you suck at this game, Shannon!” Kim stated. “Your prize is to deliver a baker’s dozen swats to Shannon’s posterior with this ping-pong paddle, and you also get to go first next round! Don’t go easy on her, now! She’s got a lot of padding back there!” The crowd laughed at Kim’s comments and cheered for the man who’d won.

Cringing at the thought of more spanks on her burning ass, Shannon spied the man taking up position near her vulnerable, bubble butt. POW! The first strike came fast and hard, making Shannon shriek loudly. Meanwhile, the audience counted the first strike aloud. POW! POW! POW! Shannon felt the stool shake and the flesh of her ass ripple! POW! POW! POW! The crowd continued keeping count while Shannon simply wailed. POW! POW! POW! These blows rained down upon Shannon’s defenseless thighs and stung worse than she’d ever imagined! POW! POW! POW! The last of the man’s blows nearly knocked the stool over, turning Shannon’s ample ass a deep shade of red. While the crowd cheered the thirteenth spank, Kim and the winner posed for a few snapshots next to Shannon’s punished bottom, but Shannon was far too preoccupied with the severe stinging in her ass to object at all.

As a bonus prize, Kim beckoned for the winning man to watch her prepare Shannon for the third and final round. He smiled broadly while Kim wrenched the old card from side to side as she slid it out of the girl’s panties. She wanted to make sure Shannon acknowledged the sensations around her pussy. Meanwhile, the man snapped a picture of Shannon’s pantied crotch with his camera phone, making sure he focused on the cute clover bow at her waistband. Once again, Kim mischievously used her fingernail to slightly stretch Shannon’s waistband away from her, offering the lucky man a nice photo of some of Shannon’s secretive pubic curls. The bound girl whined at the humiliation of it all. Using a familiar trick, Kim set four frozen quarters atop the final playing card and quickly slid it into place. Immediately, Shannon felt the chill of the four invaders atop her pussy, and her aching ass began gyrating madly to rid herself of them. Surprised but extremely entertained, the whole crowd burst into raucous laughter as they watched Shannon’s red ass dance before them. After a while, Shannon’s efforts proved futile, and coins merely jostled defiantly about her hairy triangle. Worse yet, she had only managed to embarrass herself even more than before!

“Well, someone’s excited about the next round, isn’t she?!” Kim taunted. “This will be a good one, folks, so don’t miss out on this last round! Shannon, you know what to do, so hop to it!”

With her lower-half still sashaying sexily for the excited audience, Shannon mumbled the Two of Hearts as her starting guess. Not surprisingly, this was wrong. POW! The last winner swatted her sore ass with his paddle once again, eliciting another squeal from the bound girl. More guesses followed, earning her several more creative spanks. CRACK! WHACK! Shannon didn’t think her big, throbbing ass could take much more! SLAP! WHAP! Her thighs burned more and more, too! SMACK! SMACK! Fortunately for Shannon, this round was her best showing yet, as she managed to guess the Nine of Diamonds on her nineteenth try. Somehow, this did not reassure Shannon; instead, she dreaded Kim’s next move.

“Congratulations, milady, you’ve won the grand prize!” Kim announced enthusiastically. “Looks like you’re the contestant who will ‘get lucky’ tonight! Come on down so that thong can come on down, missy!” The electrified audience cheered wildly while the shamed Shannon waited in trepidation.

Hopelessly, Shannon spotted the winner prance up next to her round, red ass. With all of the uncomfortable sensations down there, Shannon’s ass continued to wiggle seductively, so Kim and the winner enjoyed posing for pictures even more. Before she knew it, Shannon felt a pair of slender thumbs slide under the elastic of her panties, and the crowd hushed in a palpable anticipation. The overwhelming dread Shannon felt was far worse than her New Year’s ordeal, and the crowd’s eyes now seemed to burn her bottom worse than her spanking! With dramatic flair, the winning woman slowly rocked Shannon’s thong down her hips. Shannon whined as the strip of green fabric steadily peeled outward from between her ample cheeks. When her panties reached the top of her thighs, the final card and coins quickly fell to the floor, but her thong glided gracefully to her knees. Shannon could hear the ravenous cameras documenting her degradation before the audience burst into giddy celebration! She had never felt so humiliated! Her naked, red ass and fuzzy pussy was exposed to everyone!

After posing for a couple more pictures, Kim delivered the real coup de maitre unto Shannon. Using the pair of chopsticks, Kim slid them down along the deep crevasse of Shannon’s round, red ass. When she had them positioned where she wanted, Kim spread the chopsticks between the bound girl’s ass cheeks, carefully parting them for all to see the wonders between them! Now, everyone could plainly see Shannon’s pussy lips and puckered asshole! Shannon’s face turned the deepest red it had been all night, and her futile struggles were just even sexier now! Initially in disbelief, the awed crowd began snapping pictures anew and applauded Kim’s devious idea. Meanwhile, the final winner of the game grabbed the last playing card and used the corner of it to tickle around Shannon’s vulnerable asshole and pubic hairs. Occasionally, the woman enjoyed dipping the tip of the card between Shannon’s pouty nether lips. Disgusted, Shannon could only whimper in shameful frustration.

For several, long minutes, Kim kept Shannon’s most intimate area exposed to the world, allowing the partygoers to have a little fun. Many of them wanted extreme close-ups of her pussy and asshole. Several of them wanted to tickle her pussy and asshole with an object, their finger, or even their own breath. One man admitted he had an anal fetish and happily spent a minute tracing his finger around the rim of her delicate anus. Another strange man wanted to “pet” her furry pussy and elected to keep a few stray pubes as “souvenirs.” Still, another angry woman, stating that she was terribly jealous of Shannon’s lovely ass, took a ruler and cruelly spanked the inside of Shannon’s ass crack! That really made the bound girl shriek! Happily, Kim obliged them all, and Shannon unwillingly entertained them with her protruding backside. Of course, Shannon’s breasts earned plenty of attention, too. Some of the guests loved to grope and squeeze her nipples, but keeping Shannon’s nipples stiff with good, old-fashioned ice cubes proved most popular! Defeated as she was, Shannon could only shamefully moan and groan in protest.

When much of the commotion died down, Kim allowed Shannon’s punished cheeks to jiggle back into place. Then, unbeknownst to Shannon, she reached between the bound girl’s legs and nipped her little clit with the chopsticks. Shannon jerked to attention with a surprised yelp, so Kim was certain she could hear her: “You’ve been such a good, little sport, Shannon! I think our debt is finally paid, but we should do this again sometime anyway. By the way, I don’t think green is your color. From back here... Mmmmn, yes... Red is much more to my liking. I think we should see you in it more often!” Kim smirked broadly, giving Shannon a quick slap on her full, round ass to drive her point home.

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Yes, it seemed everyone but Shannon did “get lucky” that evening! No one could remember if she said anything after they untied her, but no one could forget her round, red ass bouncing straight out the door! And, in the back of their minds, everyone wondered if Kim and Shannon would ever cross paths again...

You know, I knew there was a sequel to this, but I didn't remember one single thing about it after all this time. Good job!