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Old 02-24-2009, 12:30 AM
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Humiliatrix: Episode 5

Standing in front of the Christmas tree in her short, pink nightshirt, Genevieve smirked at all the presents she had gotten. As she fussed with her long, curly, brown hair, she thought about how she had received so many gifts without giving any at all. Genevieve didn’t really feel bad about this, and in fact, she felt as if she deserved it all! She simply adored the attention she received!

“Ho, ho, ho!” an unfamiliar voice shouted from behind Genevieve.

Startled, Genevieve spun around to find a very strange woman standing in front of her decorative fireplace. The woman’s tight, blue and metallic gray outfit and black cape seemed to clash with the Santa hat atop her head. Her silvery eyes seemed to pierce Genevieve’s soul, and her half-smile made the girl feel very uneasy.

“Who the hell are you?! How did you get in here?!” Genevieve demanded to know.

“I am Humiliatrix, and I got in here the same way Santa Claus does. You know, your nice, new panties probably don’t work so well without elastic, do they?” the odd woman said, unfazed by Genevieve’s pushy questions.

“What...?!” Genevieve began, but a strange sensation underneath her nightshirt stopped her cold. The girl’s panties immediately felt loose, then they seemed to glide right down her legs. Genevieve gasped as she looked down and saw a crumpled pile of purple lace at her feet. Just as the strange woman commented, Genevieve noticed that the legbands and waistband of her panties had been removed! Now that she was left naked under her nightshirt, Genevieve felt very self-conscious! “How...?! What did you do to my new panties?!”

Humiliatrix grinned broadly at the girl but didn’t answer her question. Instead, she motioned her index and middle fingers toward her, creating a gust of wind under Genevieve’s nightshirt. The nightshirt blew up around the girl’s stomach, giving Humiliatrix a brief view around Genevieve’s sloping hips. Capturing Humiliatrix’s steely gaze, however, was the girl’s triangular thatch of brown pubes.

Screaming in surprise, Genevieve grabbed her nightshirt and tried to restore her modesty. She couldn’t explain how or why this bizarre woman was doing these things! Then, she noticed Humiliatrix staring right at her crotch, and Genevieve found herself blushing fiercely.

“Ever notice that a nice, hairy pussy kind of looks like an upside-down Christmas tree?” Humiliatrix asked crudely, flicking her fingers again.

“What?! Stop!” squealed Genevieve as another blast of air shot up her nightshirt. Her face turned redder as she involuntarily gave Humiliatrix’s prying eyes another glimpse of her hairy pussy. Gripping the bottom of her nightshirt tightly, Genevieve locked the garment in place with all her might.

“You seem to be lacking in Christmas spirit, so I’m going to help you share your gifts with the world,” Humiliatrix informed the girl. Slowly, she began circling her fingers around mysticly.

“What the hell are you talking about, b*tch?!” Genevieve bellowed. Before she could really tell off the creepy woman, Genevieve felt a strand of Christmas lights begin tangling around her ankles. The girl’s eyes widened in disbelief while her feet were cinched together rapidly. Genevieve tried to break free from the bonds, but soon, the Christmas lights pulled her feet out from under her! Shrieking as she fell, Genevieve’s bare ass landed on a cushion, and she lost her grip on her nightshirt. As she continued to fall backward, the girl felt her nightshirt whisked right over her head, leaving her completely naked! Genevieve’s C-cup tits jiggled openly by the time her shoulders hit the floor. Realizing that she was nude in front of the spooky lady, Genevieve tried to cover herself with her hands, but she quickly found her wrists bound together with glittering garland! Within moments, she was completely restrained!

“Good thing it’s a nice Florida day outside; otherwise, you’d be pretty cold out there,” Humiliatrix hinted. Since Genevieve’s ass was resting on a large cushion, this made the girl’s crotch elevated higher than her bound limbs. Humiliatrix fixed her sight on the thick triangle of hair atop Genevieve’s pussy, watching it squirm sexily as the girl struggled to escape. Then, she grabbed the free end of the Christmas lights and began dragging Genevieve toward the front door.

Seeing that Humiliatrix intended to drag her naked body outdoors, Genevieve began to freak out! She writhed and fought, but her arms and legs were restrained better than she’d thought. Worse yet, her pussy was now thrust up in the air for anyone to see! Even though she hadn’t recalled standing on a large piece of wrapping paper, Genevieve found herself lying on it now, and it helped accelerate her sledding trip out the door. Much to her horror, the girl was slid across her front yard and parked along the roadside. The bright, warm sun did nothing to hide her nakedness. In fact, Genevieve even heard a car honk at her as it drove by her nude body!

“There, now! Let’s give your cheeks a rosy, Christmas glow, shall we?” Humiliatrix said. With a flick of her fingers, she lifted Genevieve’s bound legs up and back. Propped up on a fluffy cushion, the girl’s rump was presented nicely for Humiliatrix’s inspection. She smirked, knowing all passers-by could see Genevieve’s pale ass just as easily! Next, she motioned her hands towards the open door of the girl’s house.

Mortified that her bare ass was pointed to the road, Genevieve almost didn’t notice the clatter of items tumbling out her front door. As the rustling came closer, Genevieve spotted numerous familiar objects skittering toward her. In fact, all the items were her beloved Christmas presents! A purse, clothes, CDs, DVDs, and other trinkets assembled themselves in a pile near her upturned ass. Genevieve was completely flabbergasted! Then, she saw Humiliatrix wave her hands again, deviously animating the girl’s gifts once again.

SMACK! CRACK! SLAP! CRACK! Genevieve screamed as her numerous gifts took turns slapping her ass! WHAP! SLAP! The girl’s fleshy cheeks quivered while her DVDs and CDs spanked her helpless bottom. CRACK! SMACK! Her purse strap and belt stung her ass harshly, making Genevieve squeal and jerk wildly! WHAP! WHAP! More cars slowed to a crawl as they watched the girl’s pretty, pale ass turn pink! SMACK! SMACK! Humiliatrix used the CDs and DVDs to slap Genevieve’s cheeks apart, giving onlookers a few peeks at her dainty asshole! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! The girl was barely aware of the crowd gawking at her painfully paddled ass! WHAP! SMACK! CRACK!

Like a professional spokesmodel, Humiliatrix flourished her hand towards Genevieve’s upturned ass, but let the girl’s squeals do the talking. In a skillful symphony, Humiliatrix spanked the bratty girl’s ass with the animated items. Some of Genevieve’s belongings made for unusual paddles, but Humiliatrix still found inventive ways to punish the girl’s deserving derriere!

“OHHH! AHHH! STOP! EEEEEEIIIEE!” Genevieve bellowed while her ass turned redder and redder. SMACK! WHAP! WHAP! Even her exposed tits jiggled with each aching swat! SLAP! SLAP! CRACK! Genevieve could hear the cases to her CDs and DVDs start to break against her sore bottom! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Finally, Humiliatrix stopped the spanking, allowing the makeshift paddles to fall lifelessly to the ground. She spent a few moments gazing at Genevieve’s red rump, making sure it was a spirited enough color. When she was satisfied, she forced Genevieve’s legs back down, once again leaving the girl’s hairy pussy sticking up. From out of nowhere, Humiliatrix produced a small green bottle and brush. She smirked as she stepped closer to the bound girl.

“Oooooh, ahhhhh, you b*tch! My butt hurts so bad! Ahhhh!” Genevieve hissed at the bizarre woman. “What’s with the bottle?!”

“You and I are going to put up the best Christmas tree in the neighborhood,” Humiliatrix answered matter-of-factly, dipping her brush into the bottle. Before Genevieve could ask anything else, Humiliatrix began using her brush on the girl’s pubes!

Helplessly, Genevieve watched in horror as Humiliatrix began brushing green liquid into her pussy hairs! Sure enough, Genevieve saw her pubic hair begin fading from natural brown to emerald green. Her pussy looked ridiculous, but Humiliatrix kept brushing on the dye! Now, the girl could definitely hear people laughing at her. Futilely, she struggled, but Genevieve only ended up sexily shimmying her pussy for the growing audience! The girl squirmed some more as Humiliatrix’s brush began tickling her pussy lips as it worked between her thighs. Within minutes, Genevieve’s precious, furry triangle now shone a brilliant green in the midday sun! To top it off, Humiliatrix sprinkled a pinch of green glitter onto Genevieve’s pussy, making the girl grimace at the sparkling spectacle of her crotch!

“My, how festive!” Humiliatrix marveled, staring at the new Christmas tree that she had created from the girl’s own pussy. “Let’s get that set up, shall we?” Upon snapping her fingers, Humiliatrix had Genevieve dragged over to a nearby signpost. Using the Christmas lights, she began hoisting the girl’s feet up the post.

“Noooooooooooo!” cried Genevieve as her feet rose higher and higher. Just when she thought she’d be hung completely upside-down, Genevieve was stopped so that she could rest on her upper back. From this angle, she had a perfect view of her shameful, green pussy, and it actually did resemble a Christmas tree! Genevieve felt the length of the signpost pressed along the crack of her ass as the Christmas lights soundly bound her to the pole. This seemed to push her ass cheeks out widely, maximizing the festive red hue they displayed for onlookers. In fact, Genevieve’s face also turned a festive red as people began whistling, chuckling, and honking. Unfortunately, the girl had no way of hiding her nakedness with her wrist bound in garland.

“I see that you are now in the spirit of giving!” Humiliatrix stated while she admired her work. “You’ve put two presents under the tree! Here, let me help you wrap those!”

“Huh?” Genevieve answered in confused disbelief. Soon, however, the girl found red ribbon wrapping itself around her chest. In an intricate fashion, the ribbon wove itself all around Genevieve’s C-cup tits. The girls gasped as the ribbon constricted itself around her breasts, squeezing them up and outward. By the time the ribbon had tied itself into a neat, little bow atop her chest, Genevieve’s tits stood quite prominent! With her nipples pointing into the air, Genevieve’s festively bound breasts now rivaled her green pussy! Groaning in disgust, the girl detested the Christmasy new look of her tits and pussy, and her ass still throbbed.

“Merry Christmas, everyone!” Humiliatrix advertised. “Feel free to photograph and put this lovely image on your Christmas cards!” Taking another moment to check her work, Humiliatrix walked a circle around Genevieve. The girl’s red ass faced away from the road, but those brightly glowing cheeks were still evident from the sides! Along the roadside, she gazed upon the girl’s green, upside-down pubic triangle and smiled as the “Christmas tree” glistened in the sun. Down below, she studied Genevieve’s tightly-wrapped tits presenting themselves proudly beneath the girl’s evergreen pussy. “Oh, wait!” Humiliatrix announced. “I almost forgot the star atop the Christmas tree! How silly of me!”

Dreading what the strange woman meant, Genevieve nervously eyed Humiliatrix. Out of nowhere, the woman pulled a sparkling, golden star. Unfortunately, this star was also attached to a long, slender shaft! Genevieve shrieked as Humiliatrix pressed the smooth, narrow shaft against her tender pussy lips! She moaned as the dull tip disappeared into her tight slit.

Despite the girl’s legs being bound together, Humiliatrix began working the star into Genevieve’s taut pussy. She grinned with each grunt and groan the girl made as the shaft slid its way deeper. After only a couple inches, the golden star was positioned perfectly atop the apex of Genevieve’s evergreen pussy! Yet again, Humiliatrix stepped back to admire the lovely Christmas tree she created out of the girl’s genitals while the bystanders cheered and hooted. Humiliatrix winked knowingly at her excited audience. Before she disappeared into the ether, Humiliatrix told Genevieve: “Remember, it’s far better to give than it is to receive!”

Puzzled by all of this, Genevieve found herself stuck as a Christmas decoration for hours! Many embarrassing photos were taken of the girl, and most focused on her Christmas tree pussy! A few daring individuals painfully slapped her red ass cheeks, too! Out of all this, Genevieve became quite infamous in her neighborhood, but no one knew who that mysterious woman was!
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