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Lisa and Rhonda laughed. "It's kind of the point," Rhonda said. "Sometimes Domina wants to punish you and would like to have a reason."
"Though sometimes Master punishes us to demonstrate punishment to someone else," Lisa said, "or for no reason other than he wants to smack our asses."
"Lick Miss Lisa's and Miss Rhonda's cunt slave and reward them for the pleasure they gave you and tidy up their messy cunts," Julia said.
Cindy licked both of them, dutifully lapping up the abundance of cum on their cunts and giving them each another orgasm.
"Now the equipment, slave. There is a cleaning solution for toys on the sink. Clean them thoroughly. You're responsible for cleaning the equipment used on you. When you finish, Miss Rhonda will show you where everything goes. She will also show you where The Enforcer and whip are kept. Retrieve both of them and return here for your punishment."
"Yes, Domina."
While she was gone, Julia asked, "Are you ready to spank your sister's ass, Master?"
"When I'm done, who do I fuck. You know how I get after giving a spanking."
"Whoever you wish, Master; however, I'd like to remind you I still haven't cum yet and leaving a mess of cum in my cunt might go well with her next punishment."
I smiled at her. "You have a fertile imagination, slave."
"Yes, Master, plus reading sex slavery books for years provided a lot of research material."
Cindy returned and Rhonda showed her where everything needed to be stored. She was introduced to The Enforcer and the whip and brought them back.
"Master will sit on the bed and you will go over his lap, slave. The punishment is thirty strokes for cumming without permission the first time. Since you're new, and The Enforcer comes next, Master may take some pity on you."
I sat on the bed and Cindy draped her naked body over my lap. I was staring at her lovely ass and my cock began its inevitable rise, soon pressing against her stomach.
"Please be gentle, Master," Cindy said, twisting to look up at me.
My hand dropped. I wasn't that gentle, though it wasn't as hard as my own slaves usually received. Her buttocks jiggled delightfully.
"Ouch!" She exclaimed.
I smacked her again. Then several more times, her bottom becoming red, choking sobs starting, tears falling.
"I'll tell you a little secret," Julia said, stroking Cindy's face, wiping away a tear. "We slaves normally slip into what's called 'sub space', when we're being punished. In sub space, the pain recedes into the background. Sound recedes. You hear the smack, you feel the slap, you sense the rising heat on your ass, but it's muffled, almost as if it's happening to someone else. Instead of the burning on your ass, the warmth spreads to your pussy, then you feel it in your nipples. They become hardened points, begging for a touch."
She reached under Cindy's torso and lovingly caressed a breast before pinching the nipple. Cindy started, then moaned, her bottom rising to meet my hand, arching up.
"You feel it now, don't you? Despite the pain, your pussy is getting wet. The warmth seems to be pooling there, heating your slave cunt, the pressure building; the tension rising, until you know your orgasm isn't far off. You still don't have permission to cum, slave, but it feels inevitable now. Your cunt is leaking on Master's lap. If I touched your cunt now, you'd cum. But it's not necessary. You'll cum anyway when the heat and pressure have built like a volcano, ready to explode. You want something to fill your cunt, to plug your leaking pussy. Do you have permission to cum, Slave?"
"No, Domina."
"You're going to cum anyway, aren't you slutty slave?"
"Yes. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
We all witnessed my sister's first cum from a punishment, her pussy contracting as the waves of pleasure cascaded through her body. She was lying on my cock, painfully not allowing it to stand. I knew she felt it on her stomach, twitching with each pump of my heart. I would have loved to shove my cock so far up her cunt it would have poked out of her mouth. I quickly rushed through the balance of her spanking so I could burrow my cock in a wet cunt. I practically threw Cindy off me to stand beside the bed, drag Julia to the edge of the bed and plunge into her cunt, orgasming within five minutes. Julia climaxed twice herself, wound to fever pitch. I filled her cunt with cum.
"Master," Julia said, our fucking over, "if you'd please raise the stocks to bed height and put Cindy in them for her Enforcer spanking."
I could see where she was going with this. The stocks were built into the foot of the bed. They looked like a footboard, but could be raised and lowered. When I raised it to the appropriate height, I fastened Cindy in them. Julia got on the bed, skittered down until her pussy was in front of Cindy's face, my cum leaking from it. Her legs were draped over the stocks on either side of Cindy's head. Lisa and Rhonda found another spot on the bed to watch from, touching and stroking each other.
"As a slave, your first responsibility always, is to the pleasure of the person you're servicing. It doesn't matter if you're being fucked or punished; you must pay attention to them and not to your own pleasure or pain. Master is going to paddle your bottom while you lick my cunt. I want you to concentrate on your task, not the punishment. Your concentration on my cunt should be unwavering. If it is not, I will signal Master and he'll give you an additional swat each time you falter. It will help if you reach sub space quickly, where the pain hides in the recesses of your mind. Remember how you got there before. Halfway through your spanking, he will fuck you with the handle of the paddle. The sensations will change from pain to pleasure, but still, you must concentrate on my pussy and my pleasure. Then he'll resume the spanking, and it will change again. You still don't have permission to cum. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Domina."
Her buttocks were waggling back and forth almost as if she was searching for the paddle.
"Then lick my cunt," Julia ordered, and Cindy dove into the white froth in front of her.
I started the spanking after testing the paddle on myself. Since her ass was flame red already, I moderated how hard I struck her. Still her attention wandered as she squeaked.
"One more, Master," Julia said, and I mentally added one to the thirty owed.
I struck her ass again. "Add another, sir." Another smack, another failure. When I'd struck her seven times and Cindy hadn't diminished her punishment by a stroke, she buckled down. Her ass quit moving around, locking into position. Her face acquired a look of determination, even peace, as she lapped at my wife's cunt. The next stroke brought no additional punishment, nor the next until I'd given her twenty-two, half plus the seven additional Cindy earned. I flipped the paddle around and pushed it into Cindy's cunt.
She gasped, moaning, cumming, arching.
"Add another," Julia said. "One more." "This slut still isn't paying attention to my pussy. That will be five additional."
Cindy finally managed to get hold of herself and for the balance of the fucking, didn't earn another, even though she climaxed again. Nor did she earn more when her spanking resumed. I gave her twenty more and Cindy orgasmed again before I finished. Twelve total extra strokes. I was hard again, but if I paused to fuck someone else, we'd be here all night.
I pulled the St. Andrews cross from its place beneath the bed and stood it on end, locking it upright. Rhonda fastened Cindy's ankle and wrist cuffs to the clips, leaving her spread eagled. She was beautiful, an Amazon of a woman. I picked up the whip, testing it on myself. At least her bottom wasn't bearing the brunt of the rest of her punishments. I started Cindy's whipping, her tits like headlamps, an unwavering stare. First her stomach, then up, lashing her breasts, then down, stomach first, then lower. She was squirming, tugging against her bonds to start, then stilling, a serene smile on her face, finding her peace, even the lashes caressing her nipples, leaving her calm, though she'd flinch momentarily. When I struck her cunt, she shivered, cumming, no more than a quiet moan escaping her lips.
I finished, hard still, and grabbed the first slave at hand, Rhonda, bent her over at the waist and shoving deep into her cunt. In four strokes, she was cumming. It took me several more minutes, but I groaned when I emptied myself into her. I don't know how I had sperm in me yet, but the contractions were powerful.
Julia was releasing Cindy as Lisa cleaned Rhonda and I. It's been a long time since I'd had three mind-blowing orgasms like this so close together; the sheer insanity of it fueling my passion.
"Is it always like this, Domina?" Cindy asked as she lowered her hands, still quivering.
"It is for me, slave. Always. Rhonda, you'd best get ready for work. You had eleven orgasms total without permission, slave. Eight hours on the Slave Trainer for you. Lisa could you get it for me please. Make sure another one is on the charger."
Lisa gave a Slave Trainer and Julia fitted it in Cindy's cunt, checking the status on her phone. She turned it on.
"Isn't this going to make me cum again, Domina. I thought I was being punished."
"You are being punished and you won't cum. That's the punishment. To be kept on the edge of orgasm constantly without release. I haven't cum nearly enough tonight, slave. Come lick my cunt."
She lay down in the middle of the bed and spread her legs. Cindy got between them and started licking.
"You might as well turn off the light, Lisa. Cindy's going to be busy for awhile. Perhaps her moans of frustration will be muffled in my cunt."
Lisa laughed and turned out the light. I lay beside Julia with a hand resting on her full belly, listening to the sounds of a tongue lapping moist flesh. Every time Cindy started to moan, Julia would whisper, "Quiet slave, people are trying to sleep," and pull Cindy's face up tight against her dewy cunt. Julia was quieter when she climaxed, only a slight shaking as her body shivered. My cock was hard again, but Lisa was asleep, Julia and Cindy were busy. Eventually, Julia turned on her side and I thought she was done. I pulled her against me.
"You're not done yet, slave," she whispered. "Keep going."
Cindy started licking again, but as she did, Julia lifted a leg, creating space. My erection pushed into the opening created. I felt Julia pushing Cindy's head down until her lips made contact with my prick. Realizing what Julia was doing, Cindy's lips parted and my cock disappeared into her mouth. Julia's fingers slid down between her legs, caressing her crotch. From then on, each time the mattress moved with her orgasm, it was her own fingers providing it. Cindy suckled my shaft and I emptied myself down her voracious mouth once more, silent as a church mouse. After it, Julia tugged Cindy's hair, dragging her away, inserting her body between us. She squeezed my hand, still touching her stomach ripe with our child. How could anyone love me this much? Of course, Cindy had a hard time sleeping with the Slave Trainer in her. My poor sister. It got changed twice during the night.
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