Daisy was trembling. She suddenly felt all alone, despite all the people around her. She tried to not think about the video she just watched, but to no avail. She was thinking of Mark and Peter probably laughing, and zooming in and… She shook her head. What can I do, she thought. First thought was to go to Sam and ask him for help, but what could he actually do? The boys could deny they have the recording, and then they would upload it God knows where, and what if then someone recognizes her? Daisy shuddered. And if she came to Sam, she would be admitting that boys saw her naked from the waist down, peeing, and that… That was unacceptable. No, the only way out would be to talk to the boys, try somehow to make them delete the video and just forget about everything. She was no longer hungry, and she decided to go to them and talk. She stood up and briskly walked to them.
“Listen guys, can we talk somewhere?” she asked them.
“Oh, we’ll have plenty time for that soon,” Mark said. “Do you know some place away from here, where we can be alone?”
“Can we…,” Daisy sighed, “I think this is all a misunderstanding. I… I’m not mad at you for watching me, ok? I’m really not. But can you please delete it, and we can just go back to how things were before.”
“Oh, I don’t wanna delete the video.” Peter said. “You look really cute without clothes.”
“Shhhh, please, can you lower your voice?” Daisy panicked. “Ok, look…” she was thinking fast, “I know a place, couple miles from here. If we’re fast, we can get there quickly and come back before the break is over. But, promise me you’ll delete the video after.”
“No promises,” Mark said. “But we can talk there. You go first.”
Daisy turned to leave, but he was not finished, “And don’t forget water.” She turned back to him, and he was grinning, giving her a bottle of water. She remembered what he said earlier and blushed. But this was no time to argue, so she took it and drank it in one go.
She then raised her voice, “All right everyone, listen up.” All heads turned to her.
“I’ll go to scout an area we’ll be passing next, and will be back before the break is over. Same rules apply as for the last time.”
Everyone nodded and went back to whatever they were doing. Daisy turned towards the boys. “Ok, listen. I’ll go first. You wait a couple of minutes first, and then follow. And don’t go in the exactly the same direction as I.”
“No worries, we have some experience in tailing you,” Mark laughed, and Daisy just turned and left to prevent herself from responding back. Soon, she found herself in the woods again, a brisk pace to slow down her heart rate from all the fuss. She was thinking about what happened, and what should she do. She knew a place where she was headed, a meadow similar to the one she just left behind, but much smaller in radius. She increased her pace, not caring if the boys can follow. She didn’t say she would walk slowly, and she wanted this to be over with as soon as possible.
Sometime later, she found herself at the verge of a clearing. She took a deep breath to calm herself down and just enjoy some peace and quiet. But just a minute later her heart started pounding fast as she heard footsteps behind her. She turned and saw two boys approaching.
“Now, if I don’t know you, I would have thought you wanted to run away from us,” Mark said.
“You don’t know me,” she said. “And this is my regular pace, when I don’t have a bunch of you to slow me down.”
“Now, now, that is not a way to talk to a client,” Peter smiled.
“Nor is sneaking, spying and recording a woman unaware and without her consent something a decent man would do,” she answered. “It might even classify as a felony.”
“Sue us then,” Mark laughed, “we’re minors, and you’re not. And let’s see how much publicity it will get you.” And with a sinking feeling in her heart, Daisy realized they were right. She would never get much if she filed a lawsuit. All it would do is help the damned tape spread throughout the city. She couldn’t even think about it.
“So, what now?” she asked.
Now you strip for us,” Mark said, and then he turned to Peter who already had a camera in his hands. “You ready?”
Oh yes, no worries,” Peter answered tapping his camera, “this baby has a lot of memory and battery.”
Daisy didn’t hear the rest of the conversation between them past the “strip for us” part.
“You, you want me to… What?” She started to shake.
“You heard me,” Mark said, “I want you to pull down your pants. And then your panties. Let us see you.”
“But, you have already seen me,” Daisy squealed, and then realized that she’s now not arguing about whether to do it, but why she should do it.
“And now we want to see you again, but this time, I don’t wanna need to zoom anything,” Mark said and Peter laughed.
Daisy felt her cheeks burning from shame. It’s been a long time since anyone has seen her naked. And this was like a worst nightmare. Two boys were looking at her, one even recording her. But what choice did she have? Hands trembling, she started to unbuckle buttons on her pants. When she finished with the buttons, she just stood there, frozen, looking at the grass beneath her feet.
“Go on,” Mark urged her.
With her heart beating like crazy and still looking at her feet, Daisy slowly pulled down her pants to the knees and then slowly straightened up. Her hands automatically went in front of her white panties.
“Oh, look mate, she seems shy,” Mark said.
“Guys, pl,” she started to say, but Peter interrupted her.
Mark,” he turned to his friend, “I think she needs some additional motivation. We don’t have all day.”
“Agreed,” Mark said and took out his phone. “We tried nicely. Let me start uploading the vid…”
“NO!” Daisy screamed. “I’ll do it. I’ll do it.”
“I’m sure you will,” Mark smiled and turned his phone towards her. Daisy couldn’t exactly see his screen but she barely saw the horizontal bar starting to slowly fill from left to right, indicating the upload has started. Daisy quickly lowered her pants all the way down to her sneakers. Then she started to panic, her hands to shake again. She took a deep breath and used one hand to pull down her panties while she used the other to cover her front. When she straightened, she immediately closed her legs and put the other hand over her private parts as well. She was blushing like crazy, standing on the top of her jeans and panties.
“Nice legs,” Peter said. Daisy barely heard him, much less acknowledged the compliment.
“Remove your hands,” Mark said.
Daisy kept looking between him and his phone which he kept turned towards her. She was absolutely petrified. The upload was about 20% complete. She saw no way out, so she slowly put her hands near her hips, but kept her thighs firmly closed. There was ringing in her ears. She was now completely naked from the waist down. She felt a wind brushing her ass and thigs which made her skin shiver.
“Good girl,” Mark smirked. “Now, put both hands behind your head.”
The ringing in her ears increased while Daisy slowly complied. First one, then the other, she put both hands behind her head. Raising her hands caused her shirt to raise as well for few inches, revealing the bottom part of her tummy.
“Now that’s some killer abs,” Peter said, and then added, “and a fine tan line.”
“Yea, it’s like she never exposed her pussy to the sun,” Mark laughed. “We’ll change that.”
Daisy was unable to speak, still keeping her legs firmly closed, this being her last line of defense.
“Now, Mark said, “split your legs.”
“Mark, please don’t make me do this,” Daisy suddenly found her voice, although barely a whisper. “I can’t, I’ll die.”
“I think you just need to get rid of your stage fright,” Mark laughed. “Look at the camera.”
Daisy would do anything to prolong the inevitable, so she turned her head slightly towards Peter recording her.
“Now smile,” Mark said.
Daisy couldn’t smile for the love of God. Still, she somehow managed to pull corners of her lips upwards in some mockery of the smile.
“No, no, that won’t do,” Mark said, and then looked at his phone. “Oh, look, we’re almost at 60%.”
Daisy saw that he’s right, the bar filled more than a half. In panic she looked back to the camera and tried her best to make a smile as genuine as possible.
“That’s better,” Mark said, “Hey,” he turned to Peter, “I think this is her first smile since we went on this trip.”
“Yea,” Peter agreed, “She looks kinda cute when she smiles.”
Daisy blushed even more. She hated when people gave her compliments as she thought most of them are fake. Apart from her ass, which was in great shape, she had to admit that to herself, she was pretty tomboyish. All lean and muscled, although in a feminine way, thank God. She hated big muscles on women.
“Now, unless you’re in a hurry to see how fast is your peeing video becoming popular, spread those legs. And keep smiling,” Mark said, bringing her back to the reality.
In past, Daisy managed to climb and hike and run dozens and dozens of miles over a rough terrain without getting tired. But never she felt her legs as stiff as at this very moment. She forced herself to open them a bit, her mind screaming at her not to do it. She instantly felt the slight breeze between her legs which made her all shiver and feel even more exposed.
“More,” she heard Mark, but she was so lost in shame that it was like he was talking from some place far away.
“Mark,” Daisy started to beg him again, but he interrupted her.
“More, until I say stop.”
Daisy didn’t know whether she was still smiling or not. Whether she was still looking at the camera or not. All that mattered was her nakedness. She slowly parted her knees again, and then she moved her right foot a bit to the right, stepping out from the clothes beneath her. And then again, she moved her knees a bit more apart, and then moved her left foot a bit to the left. It felt like she was under water. She also tried to look at the camera and keep her smile. When she glanced at Mark’s phone, she saw the bar was now three quarters full. She panicked and forced herself to move faster. After few more seconds, or for Daisy it could be hours, she finally heard Mark saying “You can stop now.”
This was unreal and was not actually happening. Her feet were now wider than her shoulders, her bottom half fully exposed for two boys, and she was never closer to fainting than at this very moment. She even wavered a bit, but managed to keep her posture. When she looked at the boys, she realized with horror that they were both starring right at her pussy. She felt her cheeks burning.
“Wow,” Peter said, “now that’s a view.”
“You don’t say,” Mark grinned, He then looked at Daisy. “Stay like that,” and then he started to approach.
Daisy felt her mouth going dry, but she didn’t dare moving. She couldn’t move. She could barely remember the last time she had sex and now she was exposed like this for two underage boys. With that thought she felt tears forming behind her eyes. Two boys were looking at her naked pussy which she was spreading for them.
“Come Peter,” she heard Mark saying as he was approaching. She stopped looking at the camera, she just couldn’t anymore, and now she was looking at her feet again. Anything was better than looking them into eyes. A second later she heard the other boy quickly approaching.
“She looks like a teen down there,” Mark said, and Daisy wanted to scream.
“An underage teen,” Peter laughed. “Look, she has no hair, it’s like, completely bold. There’s just a slit there,” he said. “Even in porn, teens rarely have such young-looking pussies.”
“It’s because those girls are rarely actual teens,” Mark said, “but I agree, it’s like she’s…” He looked at her. “Are you a virgin?”
Daisy felt her cheeks burning even more. “Doesn’t concern you,” she barely spoke through gritted teeth.
“Well, if you’re not, then you’re very well preserved,” he laughed. He moved closer and reached out with his hand, “Look Peter…”
That did it. Daisy snapped out of her trance and jumped back a bit. “DON’T TOUCH ME,” she almost screamed, rage boiling in her now.
Mark was unimpressed. “Oh, that kind of behavior won’t be tolerated,” he said, and with that he turned around and walked back to one of the bushes. Both Peter and Daisy were looking at what he was doing when he turned around after a couple of seconds, bringing a lean switch which he probably just picked. As he was walking back towards her, Daisy saw that he was pulling away all the leaves from it. Peter was looking at him as well, camera still recording.
“Turn around,” Mark said to Daisy.
“Fuck you!” Daisy said, starting to reach out for her panties. “I had enough of this. Upload the damn video, I’ll say it’s fake.”
“No problem. We’ll upload this new one as well,” Mark said. “A video where you’re enjoying and smiling while stripping for the camera.” “NO!” Daisy screamed. “You PROMISED you’ll keep that video private.”
“And you promised you’ll behave and do as asked,” Mark said and then turned to Peter. “Come on, let’s go.”
“No, no, stop, STOP,” Daisy was on a verge of panic attack. “Please, I’ll do it, please, just don’t… Don’t upload it,” she said, defeated.
Mark slowly turned around. “Are you going to behave from now on?”
“Y… Yes”, Daisy whispered.
“I want to hear a full sentence.”
“Yes Mark, I’ll behave,” she said even quieter then the first time.
“Great, now turn around,” Mark said.
“Wh… what for?” Daisy asked, but when he just kept looking at her, she slowly turned her back to them. In some way it was a relief to turn away from the camera and hide her pussy from them, at least temporary. On the other hand, her ass was being exposed now, and she felt the familiar embarrassment slowly replacing the anger from few moments ago,
“Now, that’s a nicely shaped ass,” Peter whistled, and Daisy couldn’t notice this was like a third compliment she received from him.
“Yea, I thought it might be, but couldn’t be sure with those baggy pants she was wearing,” Mark said.
“It’s so round, and… pale,” Peter said, “A nice contrast compared to the rest of her tanned skin.”
“Yes, imagine if she was wearing thongs,” Mark laughed.
“Do you go to gym?” Peter asked her.
“No,” she said, “No, I just hike most of the time.”
“Whatever,” Mark said,
Daisy heard a *swoosh* sound, seconds before she felt a burning sensation on her ass. She screamed, or better to say, squeaked, both surprised and in pain. She angrily turned around and saw Peter looking at Mike in bewilderment, while Mike was smiling. The bastard just hit me, she thought, while at the same time she screamed “WHAT THE FUCK!”
“You were rude, and I won’t tolerate that,” Mark calmly said. “Now, turn your ass back to me, I’m not done.”
“Mark, you sure?” Peter asked.
“Mate, that ass just begs to be spanked,” Mark laughed. “And she even spanked herself, remember? She enjoys it.”
Daisy was fuming. To be naked, teased, recorded even, she could handle. She didn’t know how, but she could. But this? To be spanked by that brat? She, who was never spanked in her life, not even as a little kid. She wanted to laugh from the absurdity of it. But she couldn’t do anything, so she gritted her teeth and turned around, away from the boys, looking at the trees, desperately hoping that someone would come, even if it meant finding her in this state.
“Ohhh, look at that thin red stripe,” Peter said.
“Yea, you should zoom that in,” Mark replied, “It really looks nice on her pale ass.” Daisy wanted to scream at them. At forest. At herself.
“Bend over,” Mark said.
“Wh… What?” She muttered.
“Bend over, I want to see that firm ass asking me to spank it,” followed by laugh of both boys.
Daisy reluctantly complied, slowly bending her back and exposing her naked ass even more. She had tightened both of her cheeks fearing of what was to follow.
She heard a *swooosh* again, followed by a stinging sensation. She managed not to scream this time. She won’t give them that satisfaction. She also tried not to move and therefore show how much it hurt her. It did, but the mental pain was much worse than the physical one. She was being spanked naked in the woods, literarily being degraded as a grown woman, and there was nothing she could do about it, other than grit her teeth and endure.
“Ohhh, that one is nicely placed,” Peter said. Daisy wanted to struggle him. Both of them.
“How many was that?” She heard Mark asking. Seconds followed, and then she felt slight tapping of the rod on her ass. “I asked you something.”
“Two,” she said through clenched teeth.
“I’m somewhat bad at math,” Mark said, “so you’ll help me count the hits from now on. Understand?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Great,” he said, and then he hit her again. Daisy grunted a bit. And then after few seconds she felt light tapping on her ass.
“Three,” she said. *Swoosh* “Four.” *Swoosh* “Five.” *Swoosh* “Six.” *Swoosh* “Seven.” *Swoosh* “Eight.” *Swoosh* “Nine.”
There was a brief pause then. Daisy started to turn her head…
*SWOOSH!* “AAAAALLIIEEEE,” she screamed, jumping and starting to rub her bums furiously. She turned back towards boys, hate in her eyes. At the moment she forgot that she was half-naked, and she just continued to rub her ass.
“Sorry for the last one,” Mark said grinning, “I got a feeling you were getting used to it, so I thought to change the pace a bit.”
Daisy was furious, but she tried to calm her temper. “Ok, did you have enough fun? Can we leave now?”
“Turn around and show us your ass,” Peter said, and then continued, “I didn’t catch that last one nicely, I wanna see the mark it left.”
Rolling her eyes, she turned around. Again. Exposing her ass to them. Again.
“And return the hands behind your head,” Mark said.
“Wow, now that’s a sight,” Peter said, “Look how her ass is all pink and red. And,” he was probably pointing at some specific spot Daisy thought as she couldn’t see them now, “see how that last one is redder than the rest?”
“Look into camera now,” Mark said, tapping her ass with a branch, “and say you like to be spanked.”
“NO WAY,” Daisy started to turn.
*CRACK! * “AAAAARGHHHH, YOU BASTA…”
“I won’t repeat myself,” Mark said.
Daisy slowly turned her head and managed to glance at her bum. It was crisscrossed with red lines, and the itching was slowly replaced with a real pain now. She gritted her teeth and looked at the camera Peter was holding. “I like to be spanked.”
“And now thank me for spanking.”
Will this nightmare ever stop, she thought,
“Thank you for spanking me, Mark,” she said obediently. “Can I dress now?”
Peter looked at his phone, “I think we should go,” he said. “We’ll all be late.”
“Not before she pees,” Mark said.
“You cannot be serious?” Daisy felt her mouth going dry as she turned around to face them, totally neglecting the fact that she was showing them her front once again.
“That was the original deal,” Mark said, “We won’t be going anywhere until you pee.”
“I… I cannot,” Daisy whispered.
“Sure you can,” Mark said, “I gave you a whole bottle of water to drink back at the camp, and,” he looked at his phone, “almost an hour passed since then.”
Daisy actually felt that there was a slight urge to pee within her, but she just couldn’t do it in front of the boys. “No, no, you don’t understand,” she said, “I’m too embarrassed. It wouldn’t come if I tried.”
“Then you need to try harder, ” Mark said, “Split your legs.”
Daisy slowly did, heart again beating faster. Being naked with split legs was just a next level of embarrassment as it felt like she was deliberately exposing herself to them.
“More,” Mark approached, and started to tap her inner thighs.
Daisy felt redness climbing up her neck but she obeyed and soon, her legs were wide open.
“Oh, I must zoom this,” Peter said, focusing the camera on her pussy. “I still see no inner lips, just a smooth line in between.” He looked at Daisy. “You sure you’re not like… fourteen?” Daisy wanted to die.
“Oh, look how red she is,” Mark laughed. “I think her face is redder than the ass.” He reached with his hand towards her, “I wonder if her clit is…”
“NO!” Daisy screamed, knees clasping, both hands covering her pussy now. She started to shake, “Please, no.”
“I was just kidding,” Mark laughed, “go back to the position.”
Daisy was still shaking and it took her few seconds to compose herself. Then she split her knees again, while she was putting hands back behind her head at the same time. “Now,” Mark said, “Pee.”
“I can’t,” she protested.
“You can, you already peed standing, remember?”
“Yes, but I was alone,” Daisy said, “I need to focus.”
“I can help with that,” Mark said while going around her. “Keep filming her,” he said to Peter.
“Never stopped,” the other boy replied.
Daisy was desperate. She just couldn’t do it. No way in hell. She was way too nervous, and to pee in front of anyone, much less two boys. No way.
*SWOOOOSH!* “AHHHHH,” Daisy screamed, feeling a sting across her bums.
“Here’s a motivation,” she heard Mark saying from behind her. “I’ll keep doing it until you pee.”
“No, please, Mark, it’s not how it wor…”
*SWOOOSH!* “AGHHHHHHHH,” she screamed again.
“Keep quiet, or others will hear you. Now, pee!”
“I can’t, please, stop, I can’t,” Daisy felt tears forming in her eyes again.
*SWOOOOSH* “AAAHNM,” she managed to muffle her scream this time. “Okay, stop, I’ll try, please,” she begged, and then she focused. She tried to will herself to do something she considered unthinkable few hours ago. Her bums clenched and her legs stiffened. But her bladder just wouldn’t listen to her. Seconds passed.
*CRACK!* “AAAHHHMMMM, nooooo, I’m trying, I’m trying, please give me ten seconds” she begged, and then tried to both focus and relax at the same time. Seconds passed and she started to panic, fear from the next hit starting to overwhelm her. But eventually a small stream of pee appeared, and just for the moment she felt relieved. Then she remembered what she was doing, and opened her eyes which she hasn’t even realized were closed. She looked right at the camera and the boy holding it. She was peeing and she was being recorded while doing it. As that thought reached her conscious mind, and a new wave of shame overwhelmed her, she felt a streak of urine going down her left leg. She didn’t have much fluid in herself as she peed recently, so it was probably due to small amount that the stream wasn’t strong and eventually some of it just slid her leg rather than falling straight down. She felt utterly disgusted.
“Mark, I think she just peed herself,” Peter laughed, watching at the camera. “Oh, this is hilarious.”
Disgust was instantly replaced by an overwhelming feeling of shame for Daisy, and she barely managed to hold her tears.
“No, I didn’t, I just…” But when she looked down her leg, she looked straight up again, not being able to even look at it.
“Yes, yes, you did,” Mark laughed as well. “We have a baby here.” And then he continued mocking her. “I knew it when I saw her pussy. She’s very young, just pretending to be an adult.”
“Please, don’t laugh, just hand me the wip…es.” Daisy barely finished the sentence, as she remembered that due to all the fuss at the camp, she totally forgot to bring her backpack with her. “Do you have any?” she asked the boys.
“You didn’t bring them?” Peter asked,
“I’ve forgot my bag at the camp,” she muttered.
Oh, that’s too bad,” Mark said grinning, and then he walked over to his rucksack and took out a pack. “I remembered someone saying to us at the beginning of the trip to always have a pack of tissues and a bottle of water with us.”
“Mark, please,” Daisy stepped towards him.
“You know what,” he said, “I’ll give it to you, but under two conditions. First one, I want you to say that you’re a baby who peed herself.” Daisy was just looking at him with half-opened mouth, but he continued, “and second, I want you to walk with us like this until we’re close to camp,”
And as he was saying that, he picked up her pants and panties and put them in his rucksack. “If you obey, you’ll get both your clothes and tissues before we arrive at the camp.”
Daisy thought she was going to faint. “Mark, you cannot…” She lost her words. “Please Mark, I did what you asked for. I cannot go naked, someone from the group might see me. And… It’s gross,” she said as she looked down at her legs and a small puddle in grass between them. She shuddered.
“No worries, no one will see us. Here,” he said and approached to Peter, “give me the camera.” Peter did and Mark quicky turned it back on her. “Peter will go first, and he’ll watch out for anyone who might stumble at us, and I,” he walked behind her, “will ensure that you have a proper motivation to behave,” and with that he tapped her bottom few times with the branch.
“But, but…” Daisy finally could hold back her tears, and started to cry. “Mark, I cannot go like this, please don’t make me, I’m naked and… and I peed myself.”
“And you are…?” Mark raised his eyebrows, looking at her.
Daisy saw no way out. She had to say it. “And I’m a baby,” she whispered, looking at her feet.
“Great, now that’s settled,” Mark grinned. “Come now, follow Peter and let’s go,” he said, tapping lightly on her naked ass. “Peter, lead the way.”
Daisy slowly turned around and save Peter lifting up his backpack and going back towards the camp. She quickly followed. And then she felt a sting across her bum. She angrily turned back at Mark. “What now?”
“First, don’t talk to me like that,” he said, which was followed by another hit. Daisy yelped. “Apologize now.”
“I’m sorry,” Daisy said automatically.
“Give Peter some head start, and then we follow. We don’t want anyone seeing you like this.”
Daisy couldn’t believe she haven’t thought of that, even though they talked about it couple minutes ago. What’s wrong with me, she thought. She waited for ten seconds, and then she slowly followed. Soon another hit landed on her ass, but before she could turn around, she heard Mark’s voice from behind.
“Don’t turn, just pick up your pace, we don’t wanna lose him completely. And I’ll spank you as we go sometimes,” he added, “you really have a nice ass, petite, round and firm, so you’ll excuse me for spanking it as you walk,” he laughed. Daisy didn’t know what to say, so she just kept quiet. Getting praises from Mark felt… weirder than when Peter complimented her. Soon another spank followed which made her jump as she walked. “Hands behind your head, she heard him saying.
And so they walked back towards the camp. Daisy with her hands on her head, Mark giving her occasional slap. One time he hit her lower thighs and she almost screamed before managed to muffle her voice. Since then, he managed to hit just her ass. Daisy felt like she was dreaming, not knowing how she got herself in this situation. But she tried not to think at all. It was all surreal and beyond humiliating. As time passed, the worst thing was not humiliation anymore, but flies and insects. Daisy was all about hygiene, but she was now walking half-naked across the woods and it seemed that all those bugs found her legs and bum more interesting than the rest of the environment. When one fly landed on her inner thigh, she slapped with her hand, missing it of course. And that was followed by another hit on her ass.
“OUCH,” she squealed, her ass starting to hurt more and more from constant slacks.
“Hands behind your head,” she heard Mark saying.
“I was chasing away a fly,” she said angrily.
“Don’t care, keep hands behind your head.”
And so the next time some bug landed on her, she tried to shake it off. This was followed by Mark’s laugh. “Oh, that’s some nice twerking.”
Daisy blushed again, imagining what a sight she must be to him. But she thought it was better to be humiliated then bit by bugs, so she kept shaking and wiggling whenever she felt something landed on her. Mark even offered her to help her chase the flies away, but when that was followed by increased numbers of swats, suspiciously only as her bum, so she just asked him to stop helping and continued with occasional wiggling.
Finally, they saw Peter standing, and soon they approached him. Only then Daisy realized that they were like half a mile from the camp and started panicking.
“Mark, please, give me back my clothes and tissues,” she said desperately.
“Will do, just a sec,” Mark said. “Peter, come see her ass,” he called his friend. “And you,” he said to Daisy, “bend over.”
Wanting everything to just be over, Daisy complied. Few moments later, Peter came.
“Woooow, now that’s some nice red,” Peter said.
“We had some fun while walking,” Mark laughed. You should see her wiggling. I’ll show you at the camp,” he said, “got it all on tape.”
Daisy just stood there, watching at her feet, feeling unbelievably tired. Even the fact that her naked ass was inspected by two boys didn’t bother her much anymore.
“You really don’t know how to bend nicely, do you?” Mark asked her. “Your spine is arching upwards instead of downwards.”
“What?”
“No worries, you’ll learn.”
“WHAT?” Daisy was suddenly back in reality. “You promised after we’re done here, it’ll be over.”
She heard a thump and then she saw her pants and panties dropped by her feet, together with a pack of wet tissues.
“I told you we won’t upload the video. Or, now it’s more accurate to say videos,” Mark said. “And we won’t. As long as you do as we say.” He started walking back to camp, and Peter followed. “See you on a next break.”