“Better.”
The spanking began slowly and built upon itself, layer after layer of heat and pain. And that was just on the surface. Tucked into her aching ring, the ginger continued to do its worst.
“Please. Dead, desperate realms... please,” she begged. “Master, please.”
Evston paused and massaged her swollen cheeks. “Much, much better.” His hard cock slid into her drenched pussy and fucked her slowly. “So soft and wet. A part of you is enjoying this.”
“No!”
“Yes, pet.” He gripped her hips and thrust in and out.
“I can’t—I can’t,” she wailed, but she most definitely could and was enjoying the feel of his cock burrowing inside her slippery pussy. How could she like this? It was debauchery.
Thick fingers played with the ginger, sending fresh waves of stinging throughout her bottom and pelvis.
Other clever fingers reached down to tease her clit, which was when she came undone. She screamed as she came, the strong orgasm causing her bottom hole to spasm in a steady rhythm. By the end she was whimpering and hanging limply from the bench. Why was it so intensely good?
Evston took his time, using her slow and deep while her walls were still contracting around him. Finally he filled her with seed, panting as he gripped her hips tightly.
“Good?” Rocurt asked.
“Very good. Incredible in fact.”
“Daddy, please,” she whispered raggedly.
“All right, baby girl,” Rocurt said. A moment later, the ginger was pulled free from her bottom.
“Rocurt,” Evston admonished.
“It was enough for now,” the commander said, stroking her back. “She’s being good.”
“I’d like to lay down a few marks from the crop.”
“Mmm,” Rocurt said. “Yes, good idea.”
She struggled against the restraints. “No more right now.”
“Calm down,” the commander said, rubbing between her shoulder blades. “Just a few.”
She turned her head, unable to keep herself from admiring Lord Evston’s tight backside and long legs as he went to the wall of implements. He selected a riding crop and returned.
“I’m not a pony. I’m a fawn. This isn’t right,” she complained.
The men ignored her and soon several fiery stings bloomed over her already well punished backside. Her restrained body danced against the bench as she squeaked out her protests. Her strong lovers clearly relished punishing her helpless body because their cocks were thick and erect again.
Evston rubbed each buttock, then traced the tiny welts.
“Lovely. Such a beautiful ass, now with such wickedly pretty marks. You did really well, pet.” He set the crop aside and unstrapped her. “Time for a reward.”
“What are you thinking?” Rocurt asked.
Evston lifted her up and carried her to the playroom bed near the balcony. “Another deep fucking from the two of us at once.”
She clung to him as he put her on the bed.
Rocurt crawled on it. “Which side?”
“You in front.”
