“Please sit down, Pippa and Julie”
The girls sat on the arm chairs.
“Put your hands on your head and do us a twirl, slowly”
Emma did and the t-shirt came right up, showing everything off to the young girls as she slowly turned for them.
“She really does do what ever you say, doesn’t she?”
“Yes Pippa. would you two like to boss her around?”
“Yes please,” the girls said together.
“Emma, Pippa and Julie are both eighteen. They’re a lot younger than you, but Julie is my little cousin and Pippa is her friend, so I don’t want you giving them any trouble while they’re here. Do you understand?”
“Yes”
“Actually, I quite liked it when you called me Miss. You will call every girl who sees you this weekend Miss. Do you understand?”
“Yes Miss”
“All your’s girls”
“Ok,” said Pippa, “have you seen how the girls dance in the rap videos. You know, when they shake they’re arses at the camera?”
“Yes Miss”
“Do it!”
“With music Miss?”
“No, no music. Just do it!”
“Yes and if you don’t do it well enough, you know what will happen!” added Sarah.
Emma stood facing away from her audience with her feet apart, hands on her knees which were slightly bent and bent slightly forward at the waist. She didn’t try to hide herself, as she knew she’d get more humiliating punishment if she didn’t do it right.
She took a deep breath and began to shake her pretty ass.
She was actually rather good at it and shook it up and down and side to side, at an astonishing speed. Her cheeks took on a life of their own, wobbling and bouncing around. It was an incredibly arousing sight.
The girls were laughing and pointing, but Pippa and Julie were mesmerised by the bouncing cheeks.
“God that is hot!” said Julie, who was the bolder of the two younger girls.“Come here and do that right in front of me!”
Emma backed herself up to Julie, she was pretty much giving her a lap dance!
“Closer!”
Emma went back as far as she could, shaking her ass right in Julies face. Julie watched in awe of the nude bottom cheeks, wobbling about in front of her eyes. Emma shook and gyrated with gusto.
“Can I touch her?” asked the grinning girl.
“Of course. Do what ever you want to her!”
Julie reached out and held Emma by her thigh with one hand and felt her bottom with the other.
“Don’t stop! Keep moving. Roll your hips slowly”
Emma slowly rotated her hips as Julie took liberties with her backside, her hand roaming all over her pretty naked cheeks.
Emma was hot and flushed. She could feel how wet she was between her legs and knew she would soon be found out.
Sure enough, Julies hand wandered down to where her bottom meets her thighs, rubbing the thighs for a moment and then on in between. She felt how wet Emma was.
“Oooooooh!” moaned Emma, submitting herself once again. She told herself that she had no choice.
“She’s soaking down here!”
“I know. She’s a very naughty little girl who can’t control herself, aren’t you Emma?”
“Ooooh, yes Miss. Sorry Miss”
“See. I told you. Look at her, how shameful!”
Of course Emma was very ashamed. There she was, standing in the middle of somebody else’s living room, in front of several other girls, with no skirt or knickers on, sticking her bum out and wiggling it about for an eighteen year old girl to play with. To make matters worse, the young girl was now blatantly masturbating her in front of the other two and as embarrassed as she obviously was, there was no disguising the fact that Emma was incredibly turned on.
Suddenly, Pippa reached over and slapped Emma’s gyrating bottom.
“Ow!”
“Stand up!” Pippa said, in an authoritative tone.
Emma stood, one hand in front of her pussy and one on her bottom.
“Hands!” Sarah reminded her.
Emma’s hands went to her sides.
“She looks like she hasn’t got any tits!” Pippa said happily.
“She hasn’t. Would you like to see?”
“Yes please.”
“Take off her t-shirt then, she loves to show off what a little girl she is, don’t you Emma?”
“Yes Miss.” said Emma, wishing the ground would open up.
Pippa stood up and took the hem of the t-shirt and slowly lifted it.
“Lift your arms, little girl”
Emma couldn’t believe how she was being treated, by these two much younger girls. As the t-shirt was lifted clear of her head, she was blushing more than ever. Pippa threw the top in the corner.
“Oh they are tiny, aren’t they?” she said as she caressed the little breasts, one at a time.
“Yes Miss.” Emma said, squirming under the gentle caresses of the younger girl.
Pippa gently pinched Emma’s nipples, until they stood out stiff.
“So cute! I am so jealous Sarah. I wish I had a little pet to play with”
“Maybe I’ll lend her to you one day”
Julie got up and stood on the other side of Emma and started to stroke her thighs and tummy, while Pippa continued to play with her breasts and bottom. Julie slowly worked her way between Emma’s legs, by which time the naked girl was very hot and could not help squirming and writhing with the exploring hands.
She felt so naughty again, being toyed with by these younger girls, as she looked at Sarah, who had a wicked grin on her face.
She held her gaze momentarily, as her hips moved rudely backwards and forwards and then looked down, ashamed as she came, shuddering, squatting down slightly on Julies fingers.
She held on to both girls with her arms around they’re shoulders, as she fell limp, allowing the cruel fingers to keep her cumming on and on.
She groaned, as the orgasmic feelings became too intense and panicked as they were replaced with an overwhelming desire to piss. She tried to struggle, but was held in place, too week from her climax.
“Oooooh aaaaah……….no please, I need to wee!”
“Ok ladies, I think you had better stop, before she wees on my floor.”
Pippa and Julie let Emma go and she crouched on the floor, holding her pussy.
“Can I go for a wee Miss?”
Sarah stood up, walked over and took hold of Emma’s ear, pulling her back to her feet.
“Come along.”
she pulled the naked girl by her ear, to the back garden, with the other two eagerly following. They giggled as they watched Emma’s bottom wobble and jiggle as she was lead outside.
“Oh no, not outside. I mean, please Miss,can’t I use the toilet?”
“No!” Sarah said sternly, as she stopped and slapped Emma’s bottom. She pointed at the grass.
“Squat and do it here.”
“Oooooh no, Miss please.”
“I want to see it coming out, or you know what I will do to you!”
Emma squatted with her feet apart. As she went down, her petals opened, causing the two younger girls to laugh. She thought she wouldn’t be able to go in front of other people, especially like that, but she had been holding it in for hours.
It came out like a horse pissing. A loud jet of wee wee, making a puddle under her.
“Oh my god, she’s actually doing it!” said Pippa, gloating at her shame.
The piss went on for ages and Sarah went and stood behind Emma. Suddenly she bent down and grabbed her behind the knees.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” screamed Emma, as Sarah lifted the smaller girl off the floor by the backs of her knees, with her back against Sarah’s body.
The piss shot up into the air making an arch, as it fell a few meters away. Sarah held her like that until she was finished and the arch of piss slowly decreased back and became a dripping trickle.