A Bet

Spending her vacation in USA, Belinda visited a local pub. That day German soccer teem met Mexican soccer team, so Belinda wanted to cheer for her team. She looked around and saw a Mexican who came to cheer for her team. The German laughed and came near.

"Hallo!" she said "What do you think, will you find here enough tequila to console yourself, when Mexico will lose? Nice hat, by the way!"

"Be careful with your words, Senorita!" the Mexican said "What about a bet? If Germany'll win, I'll give you my hat..."

"And if Mexico will win you will choose your prize yourself!" Belinda smirked. She didn't doubt, she'll win this bet.

The match had begun. The both girls were shouting, cheering, whistling and even cursing. In the beginning Belinda was relaxed and haughty, but after the first Mexican goal she started loosing her temper. And the fact that the German team didn't respond anyhow, but only loosed some more times, didn't help. When the match was ended, Mexican girl smirked and turned to her German opponent.

"So, Senorita, it looks like I won out bet!" she said "And since you behaved really bad right from the beginning, I think I should give you a well deserved punishment! You said I can choose my prize, and that is it!"

"What do you mean, a punishment?" the German asked nervously.

"I think, I'll give this naughty bottom of yours a good dozen of leather!" the Mexican said, taking off her thin leather belt "Bend over sweety!"

"Nein! No! Are you joking?" Belinda protested, but the all of the customers in the pub shouted that the Mexican girl can took her prize. Belinda tried to struggle, but the barmen made her bend over the counter. The Mexican pulled down Belinda's skirt and panties and raised her hand. Some of the customers started taking the pictures. Belinda shouted in anger and fear, but when the belting had begun, she quickly started bawling in pain.

After Belinda's bottom turned dark red and fully covered with the welts, the Mexican finally stopped.

"I hope here's enough beer for you to console yourself, Senorita!" she grinned and walked away.

Belinda wept in pain and humiliation. She really ordered two mugs of beer, but not to drink them.