Georgia - S01 E53

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Georgia - S01 E53

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 53

Mr. Billingham was sat out on the deck waiting for us and as soon as we got there he said,

“And again.”

We turned and repeated the walk only this time without Sebastian stopping us.

Mr. Billingham was still there when we got back and he said,

“Good, you know what you have to do now.”

For the next 30 minutes we stood there, still totally naked and with our hands on our heads. One fisherman walked passed us but he didn’t even look at us.

Finally, Mr. Billingham told us to get back on the boat then he said,

“I hope that you 2 have learnt something from your experience this morning.”

“Yes I did daddy.”

I smiled to myself and said,

“Yes sir.”

“Good, you can get dressed now.”

We did, then went down to Zoe’s cabin to talk some more.

I asked her if she was going to start wearing knickers again.

“Hell no; in fact I’m going to make sure that daddy sees up my skirt some more. It will be well worth the pain of the first few swats to get all that pleasure. You may just see Kate and I walking around the marina stark naked quite a lot, and that Sebastian guy may just get a visit from us. I wonder if he can cope with both Kate and me.”

“Are you going to tell Kate what has just happened?”

“Yes, I’m sure that it won’t be long before her body starts to discover the pleasure that a good spanking can give. She told me that her pussy started tingling the last time that she got spanked so it won’t be long. She may say that she doesn’t enjoy walking around naked but she does. I’m her sister, I can tell.”

I smiled and tried to think of a way that I could get some more of today’s ‘punishment’ but I couldn’t. I’ll just have to hope that things change.

Shortly after that I told Zoe that I had to go, that I had to see someone about something to do with daddy. I hated lying to her but I didn’t think that she was ready to know what I do at the club. I considered taking them to Groper’s Bar, but not right now.

As I was walking back to daddy’s boat my phone rang, it was Pau to tell me that he’d found a clinic where I could get the O-Shot. He told me that I’d have to be examined and answer a lot of questions, and that I should take my Black Amex card with me; it would be expensive. That part didn’t bother me as daddy would be paying. He gave me the phone number and I rang it and made an appointment for next day.

I had a shower and put a couple of my half thongs into my bag. I wanted to take a vibrator but I knew that I would be working with a few others and I didn’t want to have to get them to stop every time that I orgasmed. Instead I got out my Ben Wa balls and eased them up my hole. At least they would keep me ‘happy’ all the time.

Then I slipped a loose, mesh half top and one of my ultra-short skater skirts on, one that has some random holes all over it.

Twenty minutes later I was walking into the club. It seemed a bit strange being there in the daylight.

Diego was there and he introduced me to the rest of the promotional team for that day. There were 3 men and 3 more girls. Two of the men had fucked me before so I knew that they had huge cocks but the other one I didn’t know and I wondered if his was as big. The girls were all new to me. All 3 are skinny with a good tan. None of them has big tits.

Diego told us to go and get changed and then go back to the big van that was parked outside. Just thongs was the uniform of the day for us girls while the men wore something that looked interesting. Basically it’s a loincloth that is long enough to cover those huge cocks.

The other 3 girls wore one of the thongs out of the club’s supply box but I put one of my own half ‘V’ thongs on. No one would know unless I bent over and I didn’t think that I’d be doing any of that. Besides, I wanted to get air to tickle my pussy.

We all piled into the back of the van and set off. There are seats in the back of the van but it wasn’t very comfortable.

As I’d climbed in one of the girls saw my still red butt and asked if I’d got it sunburnt.

“No, I’ve been a naughty girl.” I replied.

“You didn’t get it at last night’s naughty girl show then?”

“No; I didn’t even know about that.”

I made a mental note to ask about that. I’d discovered that I like being spanked and that show could be a chance to get spanked and fucked.

As the van started moving I asked one of the girls where we were going and what we’d have to do. She told me that we were going to 3 beaches, all not far apart and all us girls had to do is hand out flyers to people that we thought looked like they might visit the club.

“What do the guys do?” I asked.

“It’s a bit easier for them; 2 of them carry those big poles (she pointed to the poles going down the middle of the van floor), with a banner in between them. The other guy carries a boom box to attract people’s attention”

“So which beaches are we going to?”

“Playa de en Bossa, Es Cavallet and Platja de ses Salines.”

“I’ve been to that last one; it’s nice.”

“Yes it is. They’re all nice in their own way.”

The van soon stopped in Playa de en Bossa on a little road that went to the beach and we all got out. As the new guy got out I got a look at his cock and saw that it was as big as the other two’s.

The guys got the poles out and attached the banner to it. I was then able to read it. In big red letters it said,

“LIVE SEX SHOWS.”

It also had the clubs name and address and a drawing of a naked girl on her hands and knees and a naked man behind her with the implication that he was fucking her doggy style.

The flyers that I was given to hand out had similar wording but instead of the drawing there was a photograph of a man and a woman in the same doggy position. Both were naked.

“Right boys and girls,” Diego said, “you know what to do, off you go and I’ll meet you at the other end of the beach. Girls, remember to only give the flyers to people who look like they may be interested.”

The guy carrying the boom box turned it on and the other 2 guys parted, stretching the banner out. The guys walked to the water’s edge and us 3 girls started walking in amongst the sunbathing people.

I quickly realised that I would have to bend over to hand the flyers to the people who were flat on their backs. I also realised that me bending over gave a great view to the people on their backs behind me.

From that point on I looked for opportunities to either make people smile and maybe get their hands on what they could see, or get annoyed that a girl was exposing her pussy to them. Either way I was happy.

After a couple of hundred metres the steel balls in my pussy were starting to have an effect on me and I had to slow down a bit.

By the time that we got to the end of the long beach I must have flashed my pussy to 50+ people. I liked these promotional jobs.

I also like the feeling in my pussy as well.

Diego was true to his word and there he was with the van. We all piled in and set off to the next beach. It was difficult to get the van to Es Cavallet beach and we had to get out before all the parked cars and walk the last bit down the road.

As soon as we got onto the beach I knew that things were different to Playa de en Bossa; there were naked people on this beach. As we walked along it became clear that most of the people there were men. I asked one of the other girls who was walking with me if this was a gays beach.

“Yeah, we won’t get much business from here but the boss still wants us to do this beach, probably because it’s so close to the next one. Oh, I know what I was going to ask you; how did you get your thong like that? I saw you bending over back at Bossa and I saw your pussy.”

“Ha, you caught me. No, it’s one of my own thongs; a friend makes them for me. Good isn’t it?”

“Yeah, I’ve pulled them up into my slit before but I never would have thought of making them like that. Good for you.”

“It’s good for working the bar as well.”

“I bet it is. You lucky girl.”

Cavallet beach is another long one, not as long as Bossa, but still long, and by the time that I’d got half way down the steel balls got the better of me. I had to stop and wait for the waves to go down. Then I had to run to catch up with the others. Then we had to turn around and walk all the way back. The trip along that beach seemed a bit pointless to me.

Salines was much better. Diego parked the van just over the road from where the bus stops and we all got out and the guys got themselves organised.

The walk through the clothes area as fun; I spent lots of time bent over trying to give flyers to people who didn’t really want them just because there was a man behind me.

I have no idea how many men that I pleased, I couldn’t count them. I wasn’t even sure how many of them actually looked. I didn’t care.

The clothing optional area was more fun, a lot more men were there to see the naked girls and when one in a thong bent over in front of them they, of course, looked. I wonder how many hard-ons I caused.

When we got to the beach bar just before the rocks Diego was there and he bought us all a drink. We sat on the sand to drink and it was then that the others discovered the design of my thong. When the other girl made a remark about it everyone looked.

I lay back and let them look but it was no big deal, after all, 2 of the guys had already put their big cocks inside me.