by KajiraGames.
Chapter 10: Dancing for the Barman
Roberta was desperate to follow Jeanette, but the private elevator belonging to her and to her twin sister Therese was remotely locked. It made sense that the control was behind the bar, and she soon spotted it. But there was no way she could push the button without the barman seeing her. If she used her invisibility she would be sure to bump into him, which would make her reappear.
Her Dementation power, which made almost everyone she met want to spank her, had not worked on Jeanette but the barman might be an easier target. She engaged him in conversation, asking after the twins. The barman was indeed affected, but totally loyal to Therese and Jeanette. He wouldn't even admit his desire to smack this young brunette's ass, at least not right away.
"Are you here to poke your nose into the bosses' affairs or to have a good time? Let's see you on the dance floor." The barman hoped that if Roberta danced he could at least watch her bottom writhing around and nurture his concealed desire to spank it.
Roberta guessed this, and played along. She took to the floor and danced as sexily as she could, grinding her hips and (with her backside towards the bar) putting as much feminine pelvic rotation as possible into her gyrations. The barman began drooling as he watched her cheeks, that seemed begging to be smacked.
So when Roberta returned to the bar, all resistance was gone. "Okay, maybe I'll let ya use the elevator, but if I find out you've wasted the mistresses' time... Well I'll show ya what happens." He took hold of her arms and pulled her forward, bending her over the bar. Then he stepped out from behind it and took up position beside Roberta's waiting bottom.
This was going to be another embarrassing public spanking in front of the Asylum's patrons, but it was necessary and Roberta resigned herself to it. The barman began spanking her, quite hard for a human. He smacked not only her behind, but sometimes on her bare thighs below her mini-skirt, which hurt quite a bit.
The loud music hid the sound of the spanking, but one by one the revellers noticed what was going on. Some giggled, some found it sexy, some simply raised their eyebrows. "Time was when he would just throw trouble-makers out" said one. "Is this a new policy?"
Roberta gritted her teeth and endured the stinging and the humiliation. Finally, the barman's arm got tired. As he moved to unlock the elevator she leaped up, and rubbing her bottom and thighs she bounced up and down going "Ooo! Ow!"
"Now that's what I call dancing!" said the barman enthusiastically. With bottom lip pouting and bright red patches showing on her upper thighs, Roberta entered the lift and pressed the button for the second floor.
