by Emily Tilton
But Lauren came to a sudden decision. She shook her head, casting her eyes down to the tiles under Ed’s bare feet.
“Lauren, sweetheart,” he said, “look at me.”
She raised her eyes to meet his probing gaze, feeling that he could somehow see her thoughts.
“Mr. Killington wants you to take three cocks. It’s an important moment for you.” His eyes moved to look at Jessica. “Jessica, have you taken three cocks?”
Jessica nodded, her eyes wide.
“Was it so hard?”
Jessica shook her head, but Lauren, glancing over, saw her lips twitch, probably at the word hard. She almost giggled herself as she turned back to Ed.
“Lauren?” he asked, his voice going a little stern. Oh, he understands, Lauren realized with a thrill.
She shook her head.
“I’m going to have to spank you, sweetheart, until you’re ready to please the men your owner wants you to please. Do you understand that?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
For an instant she thought he must be fighting off his own smile, but then his eyes became deadly serious, and under her fluffy towel she found herself growing very, very warm.
“Come with me, then,” he said. “I need to show your owner that I can give you what you need.”
Ed had the other girls, back in their uniforms, sit in a row on the edge of the padded table, and he invited the owners, in their bathrobes, as he was, to sit on the elegant living room furniture, but he got the spanking chair from its corner for himself, and turned it so that he could face the little audience. All the while Lauren had to stand naked, because he had taken away her towel, with her hands on her head and her eyes downcast, to the right of where he had placed the spanking chair.
When Ed had sat down, he said to the owners and the other girls, “I’m afraid Lauren has decided not to respect Mr. Killington’s wishes, and please the men with whom he has chosen to share her body. I’m going to teach her now that disobedience is a bad idea.”
He spread his knees, and reached out to take Lauren around her waist. She gave a little cry, for he had spoken no warning or command, but his powerful right arm delivered her quickly and rather forcefully over his left knee, and then, with even less warning, Mr. Ed Stevens began to spank her bare bottom.
Lauren writhed and cried out, because he spanked very hard and very fast, but Ed put his right leg over the backs of her knees to stop her kicking, and he pinned her right arm behind her, and kept bringing his enormous hand down on her bottom. For a few moments, perhaps lasting ten seconds, Lauren told herself that she had wanted this, and then that thought flew away and she knew how foolish she had been: she sobbed and cried out and begged him to stop.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Mr. Stevens…”
She hadn’t really been reluctant, even. She had envied Tricia having two penises inside her. She had just wanted… how could she have wanted…?
Without stopping the terrible spanking, Ed said, “Are you ready to take three cocks, Lauren?”
“Yes, sir… please…”
He stopped, and he rubbed, and she cried out. Oh, God: how could she be any more ready to do it… to do anything.
“Now Mr. Killington has told me that your anus is reserved for me tonight, but to teach you this lesson I’m going to share it with Mr. Graves.” He kept rubbing, and Lauren kept whimpering.
“Thank you, Ed,” Mr. Graves said. “I appreciate the gesture.” Lauren thought she heard murmurs of approval from Mr. Diaz, Mr. Philips, and Mr. Killington, too, and it made her blush, but it also made her strangely happy at the thought that her bottom could be so important to them.
Mr. Diaz lay on his back, and Ed helped Lauren lower her pussy onto his thick cock. Then he said softly in her ear that she must be brave, and push a little, so that Mr. Graves could get into her bottom. At first Lauren didn’t think she could do it, and she wondered how Jessica could have shaken her head No when asked if it were so hard, but Ed had lubed her anus so thoroughly that Mr. Graves’ hardness did enter her without very much effort—though she felt so full down there, now, that it made her lightheaded.
When Mr. Philips climbed onto the table to present his own hard penis to her mouth, it seemed not to pose a very great difficulty, considering how full she already was, and she opened her mouth and put out her tongue just as Mr. Killington had taught her.
“Start her nice and slow, please, gentlemen,” Ed said. “Remember that it’s her first time.”
As they began to fuck her in earnest, first gently and then with increasing vigor, Lauren’s floating consciousness wondered at how confident a sex trainer Ed seemed to be. Did it really not differ much from fitness training?
She cried out around the cock in her mouth, for Mr. Diaz and Mr. Graves had begun to move her rhythmically, timing their thrusts so that they could increase the pace and seek their orgasms inside her. “Easy, gentlemen,” Ed said. “Mr. Philips?”
The cock left her mouth.
“Lauren, sweetheart, are you okay?”
Lauren nodded, unable to do anything else, but longing for it to go on—as well as for it to be over.
“Alright,” Ed said. “Open that mouth again.”
She did, and Mr. Philips entered her there, and the other owners, in her pussy and her anus, moved more and more firmly. She closed her eyes, and then opened them, and caught a glimpse of Mr. Killington standing next to Ed. Maybe he could teach her so well because he had such skill in his chosen career, and maybe it was because he knew her, from before. Either way, as odd as Lauren’s new career would seem to most of the world, and as odd as her new relationship with a man who taught her how to enjoy being gangbanged would seem to those who had known her before she turned eighteen, she couldn’t help feeling she would get exactly what she needed.
Epilogue
Lauren and Ed moved into an apartment on the 23rd floor three months later. He had leased his house in the suburbs, the one across from her parents, to a reliable tenant.
He came back to their new place the day he finalized the lease with news of her family. Ed had told the O’Haras he would be living in the city, and that he might see Lauren from time to time. Her parents, he said, had expressed some surprise at that, Mrs. O’Hara professing to be “fed up with all this hush-hush nonsense.” Mr. O’Hara had also, however, in a kind way, told him they would be grateful for a chance to see their daughter sometimes, though he knew they hadn’t given her much of a childhood. Ed had assured them that he thought he could make that happen.
Lauren had already started to hit the books fairly hard, although her social schedule—or, as she always thought of it now, thanks to Mrs. Fredericks, her keeping-company schedule—remained quite full. She was still technically Mr. Killington’s property, but she didn’t mind that very much because her owner made no demands on her time with which Lauren didn’t feel happy to comply.
More important, he had promised her his full support in the pursuit of her new goal of becoming a teacher, despite the difference that career presented to the corporate paths chosen by most of the club’s girls. Jessica, for example, had begun to apply for undergraduate programs in business, with the goal of going for her MBA.
Jessica had moved in with Mr. Graves a month ago, and a sweet girl named Pam, purchased by Mr. Ashihara, had come to stay with Mrs. Fredericks. It had felt strange to play Jessica’s old part in helping Pam get used to life with the pant-suited matron, but it had also served as a kind of revelation. Had Jessica, Lauren wondered, come as close as she now did to giggling every ten seconds at what she now knew as Mrs. Fredericks’ assumed severity?
Now Lauren’s turn to take up residence with a dominant man had come, a man who would keep her in line and encourage her to do her best with plenty of discipline—firm-handed bare-bottom spankings and helpless screaming orgasms alike. Ed and Mr. Killington had come to a very amicable agreement, and Lauren had already progressed quite far along the strange—really, the unique—c
areer path of history teacher by day and accomplished, satisfied submissive by night.
Mr. Killington maintained, and Ed counseled Lauren to trust him in such matters, that after a few years in the trenches as a teacher Lauren would want to pursue bigger goals. A job at one of the corporations that truly controlled education, for good and ill, would, he thought, be right up her alley at that point. Her owner therefore wanted to make sure Lauren’s sexual training got the attention it deserved, so that the executives with whom he shared her now would remember her in a few years, and so that when she began to climb the ladder of power she would have that training as a highly marketable skill.
Ed had insisted, even before they moved in together, that they be entirely open about both his and Lauren’s polyamorous responsibilities—he as a personal trainer for the Owners’ Club, she as an owned girl in training. Lauren often wondered whether the alpha rage she heard about from time to time on the girls’ social network would overtake the man she now knew she loved, as she told him about the off-site parties that he generally didn’t attend.
“As long as you come home to this bed, honey,” he said the third night of their cohabitation, after Lauren came home with her pussy and her bottom aching from a party with Mr. Killington, “I’m happy. You know I have to fuck the girls I train, when their owners or their matrons say I should, so we’re all even.”
She giggled. “Who did you fuck today?” she asked.
Ed chuckled. “Jane? I think?”
“You don’t even remember her name?” Lauren asked, pretending to be offended.
He laughed outright at that. “Do you remember who fucked you tonight?”
Lauren tried and failed, giggled again. “No,” she said. She gave him a meaningful look, then. She definitely didn’t think she could have any more sex, but the party had left her with another kind of ache—one that she thought only Ed Stevens, with his progressive ideas on discipline, could satisfy.
“Hmm,” he said, clearly noticing the look. “Does that make you feel like a bad, bad girl?”
She bit her lip to keep herself from smiling. “Maybe?”
“Well, honey, maybe earns a spanking, I think. You’d better get your nightgown off and get over my knee.” He sat up, looking so hot, his muscles so sculpted, in the briefs that constituted the entirety of his pajamas that Lauren couldn’t suppress a gasp of arousal. He swung his legs to the side of the bed, then turned to look back at her. He patted his left thigh very significantly, the side of his mouth crooking up into a smile.
There were times, Lauren reflected, when Ed had to work, that she missed Mrs. Fredericks. The wonderful matron, whom Lauren had come positively to love, now, and whom she had already gone to visit twice, careful not to use a single contraction, couldn’t give this kind of spanking, though, could she?
She crawled over and laid herself naked over the muscular, hairy thigh of her master. His hand, so very gently, began her discipline with pleasure that instantly had her crying out—pleasure that reclaimed her pussy as his own before he did the same with his big hand on her bottom.
“Are you going to be my good girl, and take your spanking, honey?” he asked, his voice rumbling through her tummy and seeming to make the pleasure grow with its very sound.
“Oh, yes,” Lauren whispered. “Oh, yes.”
The End
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