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To all fellow spanking devotees. This contains spanking between consenting adults and some light female to female erotica. If you are not of legal age, or if this might offend you, please do not read this story and go on to some other posting. Thanks you.
Jim straightened her up and whirled her around to face the room service attendant. Janice’s mouth opened in a slight gasp as she beheld the woman before her. The woman wore a rain coat, which Janice thought rather odd since it had been a perfectly clear evening. Marsha loosened the belt on the raincoat, letting it drop to the floor around her four-inch stiletto heels.
Clearly, her attire was not the normal attire of room service attendants at the hotel. “Your dinner is served, sir,” Marsha purred like a tigress, grinning ear to lovely ear. She was wearing a black leather bra with openings so her large breasts protruded prominently and proudly. Around her tiny waist was a leather cinch which fastened a small triangular patch covering what was her obviously shaven pubic area. Attached to the cinch were sexy black stockings which stood in stark contrast to her stunningly white flesh. Her long red hair was in a large, tight bun on the top of her head and she had a wicked smile which Janice found both frightening and incredibly sensuous at the same time. Marsha, arms crossed in front of her, stood before Janice in a commanding, haughty manner. Her superior, dominant attitude was greatly accentuated by her mode of dress which was most appropriate for what Jim had in store for Janice.
Through her tear-filled eyes, Janice saw a statuesque woman about 5’11” in height made taller by the heels, approximately 135 lbs. in weight.
Marsha stood there in her leather regalia ready to tame Janice as she had never experienced before but as she had fantasized about since Madonna had talked about her love of spanking on Arsenio. The woman’s piercing blue eyes seemed to be drinking every inch of Janice in with their gaze which seemed to linger on her glistening, pussy. Janice stared directly at her in a show of defiance at being treated in this manner by some hotel employee. Somehow, she knew this was no mere server of meals at the hotel. Confusion reigned in Janice’s mind as she beheld the most gorgeous woman she had ever seen and wondered what Jim, and now Marsha, had in mind for her.
Marsha looked up and down Janice’s naked body salaciously, as if she were considering how best to devour her. Her eyes languidly roamed from Janice’s well-oiled, hair covered, love triangle, to the nape of her blushing neck until they stared piercingly directly into Janice’s half defiant stare. “I thought you told me that she would be truly submissive by the time you finished spanking her, Jim,” she snapped in a voice which epitomized restrained, cool anger, “ but I can see our little girl is still laboring under the erroneous assumption that she’s in charge. Perhaps after I show her what we have prepared for her main course, she’ll show the proper respect to a true dominant. And after I’m finished showing her how a true submissive behaves, I may punish you for doing such a poor job breaking her in.”
Marsha smiled slightly as she turned toward the tray table which she had rolled into the room. “I’m sorry, Marsha. I thought for sure she would be sufficiently submissive after the spanking I’ve already given her, but I see I underestimated her resolve”, Jim said, his voice betraying that he was not so sure of himself any more.
Jim grabbed Janice by the elbow and pulled her over to the bed. “I see I have a little more work to do on your naughty bottom,” Jim said as he flung Janice over his knees. “Well, there’s no time like the present to make up for lost time”, Jim’s voice sounded mischievous, and in control again, as he began to spank Janice’s bare bottom again. “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “All right, little lady,” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “apparently, you’re bottom”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “still isn’t warm enough for you” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “so I’ll have to”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “adjust”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “the” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “temperature” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “again!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
Janice kicked her legs high in the air a she tried fruitlessly to stave off the punishment of Jim’s firm hand on her already sore bottom, but to no avail. Once again, the friction of kicking her legs caused her clit to rub against his thighs in a way which only served to excite her and Janice groaned audibly. “Oh yes, I’ve been a bad girl. Please spank me some more.
I love it. Oh it feels so good---I’m cuming again--OOOOOOOHHHHHH god!!!!!
Jim stopped spanking and plunged his finger into Janice’s bottom which sent another wave of convulsions of pleasure cascading through her . He moved his finger in and out her bottom. Over and over, over and over, over and over until Janice screamed, “YEEEEESSSSSsssss” and lay limp over his knees. She felt no shame at having Marsha witness her orgasm, only the sheer pleasure of having cum again. Marsha began to applaud mockingly and said, “ If that’s the best you can do, Jim, I can see I’m going to have to teach you a lesson after I’m finished with our little Janice here.”
Marsha reached over and pulled Janice up from where she lay across Jim’s knees and lifted her to her feet. She put her hand between Janice’s legs and rubbed her gently. With her fingers covered with Janice’s love juices, Marsha put her fingers in her mouth and started sucking. “Mmmmmm, my our little girl is quite tasty tonight isn’t she.” Janice stood there stunned as Marsha repeated the process, only now she put her moist fingers up to Janice’s own mouth and said, “Here, young lady, you made this mess, now lick it up.” Janice hesitated for a moment until she felt Jim’s hand connecting with her poor bottom again. “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” Unable to take any more punishment just now, Janice opened her mouth and sucked on Marsha’s fingers, greedily sucking her own juices as she managed to get four of Marsha’s fingers completely in her mouth. “That’s enough, young lady. It’s time to serve your meal”, Marsha laughed, as she walked over to the meal cart.
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