“I-I was naughty for chatting all day with the other pet, Sir. I deserve to be punished.” Melsint wiggled her round bottom and raised up on her toes, presenting it prettily.
This odd little ritual of Melsint accepting her punishment seemed to heat the air, causing the master’s cock to bulge and a familiar throb between Brande’s thighs.
Rocurt swatted the juicy little bottom several times, causing it wobble and turn pink. Mels sucked in a breath and wiggled uncomfortably. Then Evston strode to the wall of implements and selected a paddle. He handed it to the commander.
“Raise that tail,” Evston ordered, giving Melsint’s perky cheek a pinch.
She squeaked and raised up on her toes.
Rocurt sank a thick finger into Melsint’s pouting pussy, which was peeking out from between her legs. He withdrew the cream-covered digit and slipped it in his mouth.
“Mmm,” the commander said. “You taste so good. Gonna spill some cream on my tongue after a nice hard punishment, kitten?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, her face flaming.
The paddle landed on each round cheek in turn several times in a row. Melsint braced herself, crying out in little whimpers as crimson blossomed over her ripening bottom.
“Ow! Sir, please!” she begged, squeezing and tucking her buttocks forward as the paddling continued.
Evston moved forward and shoved his trousers down below his erection. Then he clutched Melsint’s hair and raised her head. She opened her mouth with well-practiced obedience and closed her lips around the stiff and pretty cock.
Brande’s nipples beaded and her clit ached at the sight before her. Melsint’s firm paddling continued, causing her eyes to tear, but all the while she serviced a master’s cock. With each slide of his cock between her lips, Evston thrust deeper.
The commander set the paddle aside and squeezed the swollen globes with merciless firmness. Melsint whimpered and moaned around the mouthful of cock. The commander glanced over at Brande, who knelt frozen on the cushion.
“Go and pick out a pretty tail from the cabinet and bring it to me.”
She blinked.
“Now,” he added firmly.
Brande rose, feeling very much like a co-conspirator as she picked out a fluffy white fur tail with a polished metal bulb. With a thumping heart, she joined the commander, holding out the tail to him. He dipped the metal bulb into Melsint’s dripping, moist pussy. The bulb was shiny and wet when he withdrew it.
He handed it back to Brande by the furry part and then spread Melsint’s smooth red cheeks, fully exposing the pinkish button of her anus.
“Put in her tail.”
Brande’s mouth gaped, and she shook her head.
“Yes.”
Brande’s own body was tense and more than a bit envious of the position Mels found herself in.
“I—” Brande swallowed, unable to draw her gaze away. She finally touched the ring with the cool damp metal.
Mels raised her bottom higher, pressing her tight little ring against the smooth metal. Brande applied a small amount of pressure and the ring surrendered, the bulb sinking smoothly into the girl’s helpless rectum.
Mels groaned and twisted her hips, clearly accustomed to wearing a tail. Rocurt closed Brande’s hand around the silky fur and with his own hand over hers, gave the tail a tug, stimulating Melsint’s ring and making the girl writhe.
Rocurt took Brandese’s free hand and placed it on one warm cheek.
“She’s got such a soft sweet little ass, perfect for spanking, petting, and fucking.” Rocurt leaned forward. “You two have that in common,” he said in a low rumble. Then he bent forward and nipped the tip of Brande’s breast.
She sucked in a startled breath and pulled back, her nipple popping from his mouth.
He wasn’t troubled, but rather turned his attention back to his wife’s prostrate and wholly submissive position. He flipped up her tail, unleashed his cock, and slid it into her little pussy.
“Get back on your knees until it’s your turn,” Evston said.
