Catherine and The Spanking Room
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She crawled to Carlos and kissed his boots. Catherine rolled her eyes. She couldn’t help it, and she knew it would lead to trouble. Eddie caught her disrespectful gesture. Reaching between her legs, he pulled and twisted her clit so hard that Catherine cried out.
Carlos tapped the head of the sub at his feet. She rested back on her heels, awaiting orders. Her Master pointed to Catherine. “Crawl to the bad subbie over there. Her chest is covered with semen. You will lick it off, and if you want to have a bit of fun with her, you might just find yourself being rewarded.”
Catherine sucked in a big breath. Master Carlos might have just sated himself, but the sight of a woman with her tongue all over Catherine would send him right back to square one. The sub crawled to Catherine and knelt up. Their eyes met for a brief second, enough for Catherine to read the impishness in the sub’s deep brown eyes. She started slow, licking a path up Catherine’s stomach with the flat of her tongue before moving on to the sensitive skin on the underside of each breast.
Keeping her gaze on Master Carlos, Catherine allowed herself to enjoy the woman’s attentions. The sub was good at putting on a show for her Master. She made small sounds of pleasure as she took Catherine’s nipples in her mouth. Once her Master lifted her hips in the air and impaled her with his cock, she got rough. Her nails dug into Catherine’s thighs. She pinched Catherine’s flesh with her teeth, causing Catherine to moan and toss her head. She bit down hard on the side of Catherine’s breast. Catherine cried out, and the naughty sub stuffed her fingers into Catherine’s hungry cunt.
“Don’t come,” Master Carlos whispered in her ear. The hotness of his breath on her neck nearly sent her over the edge.
“Please,” she begged. “Oh Master, please! I can’t stand anymore.”
“Yes, you can.”
The sub lifted her mouth from Catherine’s breast to ask for permission to come, and her Master obliged. Catherine cried with envy, wishing her Master would go easier on her for once, then she shook away the thought. She didn’t want him to get soft on her. She craved his ruthlessness, and she loved how he pushed her—how they pushed each other.
Except the sub had found Catherine’s sweet spot. As she climaxed on her Master’s cock, she fingered Catherine even more aggressively, sending Catherine over the precipice.
Eddie escorted the pair from the room while Carlos untied Catherine’s bonds. “You came,” he said. “Now you’ll be punished again.”
“Yes, Master,” she said, her voice subdued. “I’m sorry I disappointed you.” She cried out as Carlos lifted her from the dildo.
“Kneel in front of the desk,” he commanded.
She shuffled to the floor in front of the desk and got into position, waiting while he cleaned the chair. Her asshole ached, and that little orgasm hadn’t sated her pussy either. When Master Carlos finished, he ordered her up onto the desk. While he bound her arms above her head, Eddie returned, carrying a canvas bag that Catherine knew well.
He set it down next to the desk. “I hung a ‘closed’ sign on the door. You need anything else?”
Carlos bent her leg at the knee and tied her ankle to her thigh. “Leave the door open. Invite people to watch.” He finished securing the rope, and then he started on the other leg.
Eddie exited, leaving the door open. Catherine watched Carlos finish binding her, then he secured the ropes to the desk. She was bound with her arms under her neck, her legs bent up and splayed open for everyone to see.
Master Carlos gave everything one more check as the room filled with voyeurs. “Come if you can,” he taunted, and Catherine knew she was in trouble. Under the right circumstances, he could tease her for an hour.
The first thing he unpacked from the bag was a warming lubricant. He slathered it over her clit and rubbed a generous amount inside her cunt, fingering her with glee as he worked. Catherine arched into his touch as best she could, given her bound position. Carlos had tied her tight enough to prevent her from wiggling out of his reach or off the desktop, but she still had some vertical movement.
Next he set three toys on her stomach. One was a thin dildo made from blue silicone. He stuck it in her mouth and made her simulate giving head. Catherine did her best to please him, to show him what she could do to him if he allowed it.
“Suck on that for a bit.” He left it in her mouth and picked up the second dildo. This one was huge, easily as large as the one that had been on the chair, and it was made of heavy glass. The base of it filled his large palm. Catherine watched as it disappeared between her legs. Between the way she was bound and the dildo in her mouth, she couldn’t see what was happening between her legs. But she could feel it! Master Carlos worked the huge glass dildo into her pussy. It was so hard she could feel the texture of veins on the surface, the ridge of the crown sliding deeper and deeper into her vagina as he pushed it into her. People—Masters and Mistresses, subs, tops, and bottoms—filed into the room to witness this torture.
Once he got it all the way in, he fucked her with it. The heavy balls smacked against the parts of her that were swollen and sensitive from her time on the chair. It hurt, yet it felt so good. Catherine found herself meeting each thrust, lifting her hips and straining to take it all. Carlos pounded it into her, picking up speed as her juices and the lubricant combined to make her extra slick. So close to orgasm, she moaned around the dildo in her mouth.
Master Carlos removed the dildo from her mouth. “You want this, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she admitted, her breath ragged. “Please Master!”
He pulled the dildo from her body. She lifted her hips, trying to follow it.
“What a hungry cunt you have, Catherine. Let’s see what else it wants.” The third implement he’d put on her stomach needed electricity. He plugged it into the socket behind the desk, and then he looked at the crowd that had gathered a respectful distance from her spread legs. “Watch out, folks. Things are about to get messy.”
The vibrating wand had a large, bulbous head. Her Master flicked the switch, and the thing roared to life. He pressed it against her clit first, teasing her with light touches that were almost too much to bear. Every now and again, he’d increase the pressure. Catherine moaned, tossing her head. Sweat slicked her body, and she badly needed to come.
Carlos added the glass dildo back into the mix. He fucked her with it while he held the vibrator against her clit. It was too much to bear, and it pushed her over the edge. Catherine screamed as she came. Carlos pulled the dildo out, and she ejaculated—the part he’d really wanted people to see.
Eddie herded the onlookers out of the room. Carlos tortured her with the vibrator, making her come again, and then he untied her. “You’re going to take Eddie and me at the same time, brat. You’ve been very naughty, and we’re going to fuck you hard.” He helped Catherine get to her feet. Both men massaged her sore muscles, taking the opportunity to feel her up in the process. Hands squeezed her breasts, and fingers penetrated her holes.
By the time Carlos removed his jeans and climbed on top of the desk—the only real furniture in the room besides a few chairs and a whipping post—Catherine had been poked and prodded in every inch of her body. She no longer felt in control of herself, not that she ever really had. Carlos was in control, and he was her Master. She surrendered to him completely.
Eddie guided her on top of Carlos. His large cock jutted up. Carlos held it for her as she sank down on its length.
“Your cunt is so hot, Catherine,” Carlos said. “You could incinerate me.” He pulled her to him for a lingering kiss. It stole her breath and reminded her of his love and devotion. The kiss ended as Eddie pushed into her ass. It didn’t hurt or stretch her too much, as Eddie wasn’t as large as the dildo had been. The toy had prepared her nicely to be used hard by Carlos’s close friend and trainee.
They worked in tandem, one pulling out as the other pushed in. Full of cock, Catherine braced herself. Moans and cries escaped as pleasure built. Eddie smacked her ass, stimu
lating the sore muscles and the skin that Carlos had marked earlier.
“Yes,” Carlos said. “Give it to her. This is what she needs.”
She came, her pussy pulsing around both men, but they didn’t stop. Carlos gritted his teeth, and Eddie spanked her harder, his blows raining on her ass and thighs. The burning melded with that was going on in her pussy, and the orgasm went on and on.
“One more,” Carlos ordered as he increased his pace. “You’re going to come one more time, Catherine.”
The next orgasm was so close, yet out of reach. She made desperate sounds. Carlos twisted her hair in his fist, yanking her head back hard, and that did the trick. The pulsing overwhelmed her, and a keening cry erupted from deep within her chest. Stars exploded behind her eyes, and she lost the ability to control her limbs. Collapsing heavily on Carlos, she felt both men come inside her.
After a few moments, Eddie withdrew and left. Carlos trailed a light caress up and down her spine. “Did you get everything you wanted for your birthday, my love?”
Catherine smiled into his shoulder because she couldn’t lift her head. “Yes, Master. As always, you give the best gifts.”
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