Seeing as she was just publicly punished and humiliated, Gwyn felt that she had enough excitement for one day. Not to mention with all the walking she did to get to Xandara made her tired. She looked around town and found a cute little in that would be perfect to rest her body, specifically her butt.
As she opened the door, the bell st the top rang, signaling to the staff that a customer was entering the building. Behind the main desk, a middle-after woman with long black hair wearing a set of dark green underwear smiled and greeted Gwyn. “Welcome, young lady! Will you be staying long?”
Gwyn thought about that question for a second. “Well, I was hoping to hang around town for a little bit, maybe a few days at most. I don’t know. Though, I don’t have any money. I was hoping to build up credit for a room or maybe even work for one?” The half-elf bartered.
Then, the woman giggled. “Oh, you needn’t worry about that, young lady! Xandara has no currency. We exchange goods and services with wedgies and spankings. Which reminds me, you took that public punishment nicely. Also, nice butt!” She winked.
Gwyn blushed at both the compliment and the fact that this whole town trades with wedgies and spankings. She thought her spanking shenanigans were done when she was punished in public but she was dead wrong. She sighed in defeat. “Ok, how much will one week cost?”
The woman behind the counter started counting her fingers to do the math on the cost of renting the room out to her. “Well we charge an atomic wedgie and 25 spanking per day, so times seven...why don’t we round that up to two hundred spankings. And as for the wedgie, why don’t we make it a hanging wedgie from the flagpole outside?”
Gwyn widened her eyes to what she had just heard. She had enjoyed the 100 spanking she had gotten in public earlier, but now she was about to get twice that many! And she was going to hang by her undies by a flagpole like a common nerd? She sighed in defeat and accepted her price. “Ok, let’s get this over with,” she said, walking out to the flagpole.
The receptionist went out with her. She positioned Gwyn to stick out her butt so she could hook her teddy bear panties onto the clasp of the flagpole. When it was secured, she yanked on the rope a few times so that Gwyn was standing on her tippy toes and her butt cheeks were exposed.
The woman warmed up her hands for the inevitable spanking. “I love the teddy bear undies by the way. It’s a shame I’ll be stretching them up the flagpole. Anyway, brace your butt for a good old fashioned spanking!”
She reeled her hand back and slapped Gwyn’s Booty, making the girl’s pale cheeks jiggle from the impact. “Eeep!” Gwyn gasped at the strike on her already sore behind. This was only one of two hundred, too! This was going to be a long night.
A couple hours later, the sun went down and the night sky was illuminated with stars. Also, Gwyn was at the top of the flagpole with her teddy bear underwear so far up her cure butt, she felt like she could taste them. To add to that, her buns were glowing red, so bright that it made some people think the sun hadn’t gone down yet.
Tears had welled up in Gwyn’s eyes. Her lower body was on fire and she had just lost a pair of her panties, which were littered with holes and stretch marks, not to mention the slight skid mark in the back, which the crowd outside teased her about.
Eventually, they let her down and Gwyn finally made it to her room, which she found almost worth the spanking and wedgies. It had all the essentials: a wardrobe, a bathroom, a small kitchen and her favorite part, the bed. She immediately set down her things, changed into a fresh pair of undies and went to rest in her comfy bed for the next day.
What happens the next day?
Option one: A parade for the queen of Xandara, one that involves her and her inner circle getting publicly wedgied and spanked in front of the whole town.
Option two: An army of bandits raid the city of its riches and its clothes, leaving the citizens naked and penniless.
Option three: An intruder breaks into her room and proceeds to torture her with wedgies and such.
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