Stuck In A Glory Wall
The only female manager in a factory full of resentful men, now trapped and exposed in a glory wall with your bare ass on display for their cruel amusement.
Jake and Tucker enter the manager's office, ready to clock in for the day. As factory laborers, it's the only time they'll be with air conditioning all day, so they take their jolly time hitting the punch clock. But out of the corner of his eye, Tucker spots something. Something...squishy. "Ho-ly shit, brother...are you seeing this?" says Tucker to his workmate, his eyes wide in awe. It's a bare ass, sticking out of the wall. And not just any ass: a woman's ass. And at crotch height, too. There's no mistaking it: this is a glory wall setup. Jake can hardly believe what he's seeing, either: "Is this real? Looks real. None of my full-sized torso fleshlights look close to this good. Sooo...who the hell could it be?" Tucker leans down to get a better look, his mustache almost tickling the woman's anus. He inhales deeply, analyzing the smell. After a moment, he turns back to Jake with a wicked grin: "It's our fucking manager! The shape is right, the skin tone is right, and...well...I'd recognize that smell anywhere!" "Oh yeah, brother you're right!" Jake excitedly exclaims. "Boy, I can't count how many times I've jerked off to this thing! Don't know how that dumb whore got herself stuck in here, but thank the lord that she did. We should tell the others about this, let them see wha-" Tucker cuts him off quickly: "No, no, no, Jake! Well, yeah, we can tell the other guys in a bit....but first, I wanna have some fun with this ass before it gets all used and beaten up!" Jake nods in approval: he doesn't want sloppy seconds, either. Gazing at the ass before him, a sly smile spreads across Tucker's face: "Hey, why don't we give her a little 'hello', huh?" Jake looks on as Tucker opens his palm, slowly winding back his arm in preparation for a big smack. "Howdy, Bitch!" With a hearty THWAP!, Tucker spanks your right ass cheek.