I was a picayune pissed the evening before but I was looking forward to the Renaissance festival with my piffling babe. It got me thinking of the way they used to punish bad womanhood in the old days and put them in the pillory in the middle of townspeople and then people would taunt them and bemuse shitty veg at them. It must cause been quite a web site, I had a duad of womanhood in mind that would benefit from that, maybe we should bring in it back.

My gens is Jamie and I am a high school day instructor, so I put up with a lot of crap, ironically mainly from the grownup. If I could eliminate the"grownup"from my humankind it would be heaven. I got a stupid Call from a pudding head parent on Friday afternoon and then my stupid executive sided with the parent. So I was in a fine mood when I got home that night. Luckily for me my perky little sister was waiting for me at my flat and the sight of her moderately facial expression washed all of my headache away.

Her name is Cassidy and she is a soph in high school and set up perfectly for an bewilder life. She is a knockout with light-haired whisker and bright aristocratic middle. She is relatively short but her legs are killer. They are tan and fluent, and I am jealous of them at times though I like mine too, despite being 21 years old. I thank my Mom for giving us both that great feature. It was Cassidy's 15th natal day this week so I promised to take on her to the fete. We both loved it since our parents starting taking us geezerhood ago.



We woke up early to get a trade good beginning, we had about an 60 minutes drive ahead of us. It was supposed to be blazing hot so I wore a balancer and short denim doll. It was at least 95 when we left in the morning and there was absolutely no tip. My sister wore a soft white peasant annulus and a blue tube top. Her breast were pretty well developed for her age and she got plenty of expression as she walked around. We both got stared at quite often that day as my dope are mean but very firm and were very prominent in my yellow halter top. My peg were stunning that day if I must say beneath my curt blue jean chick.

Neither of us wore a bra that day as it was just too fucking hot. We had not straightened our hair that day, we knew it would just curl up up again in the high temperature. My hair hung over my berm and hers was just touching her shoulder joint. Both of us were very blonde as the summertime sun had done a estimable job of bleaching it out. We were having a wonderful metre, it was an amazing festival. We shared one of those thumping bomb legs and I am certain it was interesting to everyone to see two young girls gnawing on a huge piece of meat.



As we were walking around we got oodles of attention from the seller and street performer. Cassidy was a princess to be saved in a street sword scrap and the crew absolutely loved it. The hero did a great job of teasing the crowd by lifting her annulus a piddling with his steel and kneel before her at the end and running his custody up her pegleg. I was tied to a pole in the eye of a stage and auctioned off as a slave in a Jacob's ladder event. It was exciting to have people approach me and examine me as if I was attribute. The crowd roared when the"emptor"evaluated all of my body parts. I have to admit it got me a little energise and probably set the stage for what was to be an concern day. I was sold for $ 100 and luckily all I had to do was serve my master a drinkable and kneeling before him. The crowd went nuts and I was glad to help with the charity.



As we walked around that day there was one booth that kept drawing our attention. It was a stock, or pillory as they called it in the old days. They had two of them set up on the ground and a sort of circular area with ropes around it. The full field inside the ropes was only about 10 feet across. The man working it was drop dead gorgeous and very colorful. He looked like a literary pirate with long moody hair and he was dressed exactly like Johnny Depp in the movie.

He talked quite a few people into the line of descent, but the crowd really swelled and got into it when he would get Lester Willis Young girls locked up. He was very good at humiliating everyone as best he could. It was very peculiar and got a little interesting when he sold opportunity to spank one girl for $ 5 each. The communication channel was recollective and they must get spanked her for about 10 minute of arc. She was wearing jean and she had a overnice coffin nail. I did n't get it on her but she looked to be a college student from the looks of her friends. She was very cute and it was a little turn on to watch. I felt myself getting a lilliputian warm as I watched and Cassidy agreed. She asked me if I wanted to do it and I didn't answer. She looked at me and sleep with what my answer was. She said she would do it in a heartbeat, what a surprise. We left after that as I was a short frighten he would see us and I wasn't sure I could go through with it.



Later on in the day, about an hr before the festival was shutting down we wandered by the stocks again. This time we were n't paying enough attention and the man saw us. He called to us and we stopped. He asked us to come forward and Cassidy immediately approached before I could stop over her, and I followed. Looking back that might have been a big fault but I am still deciding. The crowd opened to let us through and he proceeded to absolutely lavish us with compliments.

He told us we were the prettiest girls at the festival and the crowd cheered. He was really working the crowd and us. I was feeling very extra and Cassidy was absolutely sold. She was blushing and smiling every fourth dimension he would recount her how pretty she was. Well, long chronicle short, he convinced us to get in the Malcolm stock. He said it was almost closing time and we would only bear to appease in for a minuscule spell. He wanted to get a lot of contributions to dedicate to the charity and we were his end chance. That did it and our men and head were then locked in the ancestry and we were staring at the crew. I then realized the crowd was almost entirely made up of hombre and it was getting expectant. I could n't even see the rest of the festival through all the people.



We were bent over at the waist and he walked around us as he talked about what bad affair we had done to get punished. He was very creative as I apparently was awless to my beginner and Cassidy teased a young hard worker. As he talked I felt him touch my back and run his hand down to my ass. He gave it a little smack and I jumped. The gang roared with laughter and he moved to Cassidy.

I heard her squeal, so I could only wear he did the Lapplander thing to her. He moved to the front and pulled our tomentum back behind our caput and put it in a ponytail. I wondered how he had a hair tie on him. He ran his hands over my typeface as he talked of our beauty. Then he asked the crowd what punishment they thought we deserved. I heard a lot of screaming, I heard person say spanking, I also heard person say `` fuck'em '' and I looked up spry to see who said it.

The bunch laughed, and the man told them not to get carried away. He then said he was selling the right to larrup us for $ 5 each. The bunch went softheaded and a lot of people moved around behind us with money in their mitt. I was soon getting popped on the butt. Some of them hit really cushy and some really gave me a pop. I looked over at Cassidy and I could tell she was getting spanked too. Her face was red with plethora, but she was smiling.

I felt one guy rub and tweet me a little before he spanked me, so I wiggled a little to get away from him. The crowd yelled about that and the next guy did the Sami thing. One guy grabbed both side of my ass and wiggled it for me and the crew cheered. I was really getting into it and then I felt my chick go a little. I wiggled a lot to get them to stop but they pulled my skirt up more and I knew nearly of my thighs had to be showing.

I started squirming more and then I felt it pulled up over my goat. My light yellow step-in were now on display and I felt a hard pop on my now almost desolate target. I jumped and squealed and the man said that the Leontyne Price had gone up to $ 10 dollars. The spanking did not slow down but now my butt was getting a small warm. I heard the man annunciate a Price increase for Cassidy and I tried to count over. All I could see was her face hanging down but I knew her little ass was out there too.

I tried to recall what panties she wore that day. As I was thinking about Cassidy 's panties I heard the man say the damage was moving to $ 15 and then my panties were pulled down my wooden leg. Now I started protesting but no one could hear me over the crew. The spankings hurt now on my bare butt and I kept moving to try and get away from them. I saw Cassidy pull her head up quickly and I heard a sharp slap from behind her. Her panties were now at her ankles too I was sure. She looked at me with a short bit of a scared look on her face. I told her it would be delicately but I was n't trusted. I was pretty sure both of our pussies were visible to the gang, but I did n't desire to call back of all these bozo looking at my sister 's piddling 15-yr-old pussy at the instant.



I squealed again as I felt workforce squeeze my ass. They were rubbing all over my ass and thigh and it felt like more than just one guy. I tried to stick calm but then person in the front of the crowd jumped over the circle and approached me from the front. I looked up at him and he was old and Gray with a biker jacket on.

He smiled at me and then reached under and grabbed my boobs. I screamed and he laughed. He pinched my nipple and then squeezed them. The crew was in a frenzy. He pulled my halter laborious and I felt the spaghetti shoulder strap pop and feed way. He pulled it down to my waist and my boobs hung loose.

He moved away, and former hands were now squeezing and pinching. He moved in straw man of Cassidy and quickly pulled her halter down. Her firm boobs popped out and he started squeezing and pinching them. I asked him to barricade and he turned to laugh at me. mortal pinched my nipple really hard and I screamed. Cassidy was just looking up at him with a strange expression as he played with her young boobs.



I was worried we might be in big trouble and that vexation was soon validated as I felt someone spread my legs and something backbreaking and warm up landed between my ass cheeks. I did n't induce time to figure it out before a huge cock split my young snatch in two. I screamed for them to arrest but the crowd was now screaming, and no one paid me any care. Whoever was behind me started really fucking me hard.

My headspring was bouncing, and my dumbbell were flying. More people were now playing with my pinhead as I was getting fucked from behind. I didn't want to let in it at the clip but my torso was on flak. I wanted, no, needed to be fucked and I was loving the fact that I had absolutely no ascendance on who was in my puss. I suddenly heard something and the man running the booth was whispering in my ear.

He said we only had about XXX minutes left in our punishment. I asked him why and he said we deserved it after walking around all day making cat hard and scotch. He said we had to assuage everyone 's defeat before we could go forth. He laughed at me and then he moved away. I heard a squeal from behind him and I was able-bodied to see my sis as he moved.

Cassidy now had a vast black stopcock in her small rima oris and it was moving in and out slowly as the guy held her drumhead in his paw. She was sucking and licking the comfortably she could with the immense size and I think I saw it be active down her pharynx when he pushed it all the way in. I tried to look behind her to see what was happening. I could see campaign and I was afraid her little pussy was also getting hammered.

As I turned my head back someone grabbed my hair and held me. A cock was forced to my lips and I tried to go along them closed. mortal held my nose closed and I fought for as prospicient as I could but I had to take a breathing time. As soon as I opened my oral cavity the cock slid deep. I felt it hit the back of my throat and I gagged. The crowd laughed. The man behind me came in my pussy and was replaced quickly by another. I closed my oculus and tried to go to my happy station.

The crowd noise dimmed, and I heard the sound of the sea. I was peaceable and I tried to keep my concentration as a immense encumbrance of cum hit the rear of my throat. I tried to swallow as much as I could but some of it leaked out of my mouth. I felt a incumbrance of warm cum spray across my spinal column and then another hammer rammed into my cunt.

As another cock pushed into my back talk I looked at my piffling sis. Her tomentum was a mess and it looked like it had cum all in it. Another Negro prick was sliding in and out of her fiddling sassing. Her typeface looked stretched as she took the huge piece of music of heart. Her eyes were fill up and I saw her eubstance being pushed back and Forth River so I knew she had a cock in her little pussy as well. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to my happy place.



I woke up and I felt muggy. I opened my centre and I was lying on the background next to my baby. It was darkness and I realized we were next to the stocks and no one else was around. She was on her stomach with her drumhead to the side, her arms were over her head. Her back was bare as her halter was around her waist in addition to her Edward White bird. Her ass was red and it looked shining. I touched it and it was coated in cum as was her pretty branch. I looked at her face and pushed her haircloth out of her eyes. Her face was coated in dry out cum and her hair was really crunchy.

I tried to sit up slowly. My balancer was in ruination around my waist and my skirt was in a bunch. My panties were gone. I looked around and we were lying in hay in some sorting of natural enclosure with forest fencing all around. The hay was sticking to our physical structure. There was a gate that was open but I could not see anyone, the park looked empty. I turned my sister over and she moaned. Her boobs were red and also sticky and covered with hay. She had hickey all over her boobs and cervix.

I looked down and her little pussy looked red and swollen. The sparse blonde hair was matted and still wet. I tried to come alive her and her eyes opened slowly. I told her we had to go and she just looked at me. I stood up slowly and pulled down my wench. I tried to pull up my hemp but it would n't stay up without the strap. I lifted my sister up and her legs wobbled. I held her up and pulled up her pipe top. Her skirt fell softly back in place around her peg. We stood there for a few minutes and then walked slowly to our car. Luckily my keys were still in my wench sac. We drove home slowly and both took a exhibitor together. We cuddled up in bed raw and held onto each other. I closed my optic and nap hit me quickly. I dreamed of side by side year 's festival .