Chewing on her lip nervously she glanced to the left at the gathering of dimly lit tables and chairs off against the far wall. She could go sit and wa...it for Karen to finish but she didn’t relish sitting alone in the dark amidst obviously half-drunk men. So, the way she saw it, she had two options: stand here looking like a nervous wreck or brave the dark corners and find somewhere to sit and hopefully not get mauled by some intoxicated stranger. ‘Door A or Door B?’ she thought to herself. But. " "No, I can't. That's disgusting and dirty. It will have poo on it." I cried as I moved away from him. He grabbed his belt and my hair with his other hand. "No. Please don't." I begged, expecting the belt across my arse. "I told you not to disobey me again." he roared. As he raised the belt above his head I looked on in disbelief as the belt came down across my breasts. The pain was instant. I screamed and tried to use my hands to protect them. He let go my hair and grabbed both my hands. I told her yo give me the panties she had worn that night. Holding them up to my face i could smell the sluts pussy on them. The gusset though now dry was heavily stained with her cum. I rolled them into a ball pulling her head backwards by her hair i pushed her dirty panties into her mouth. Asking her if she was ashamed of being a slut and if she had enjoyed the other cock, with a muffled reply she nodded her head. Wanting to know which hand she had used on his cock she held her lefy hand. He knew she couldn’t have a bra on. And he was pretty sure she had put the top on to impress him. Well it had certainly done that! Susan on her part knew now that he was looking at her body and it pleased her. A quick glance down assured her that Jeff had a hard on, and she was ecstatic that she turned him on, But she still couldn’t make any move and soon bid Jeff goodbye. “I’ll give you a call next week, Mrs. Jenkins, to see if you need any more help.” “Thanks so much Jeff, you are so sweet.”.