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Evelyn shivered, her muscles tightening, flowing under her skin, her pussy pulsating with her orgasm. Robert inserted two fingers into her pussy, feeling the palpitations of her climax.
"She's going to be punished for cumming without permission twice. Thirty swats for each occurrence. I'm going to give her the first thirty with the paddle she's holding. If she doesn't cum from her spanking, she'll need to cum to make her feel better. You will fuck her to ease her pain, then you will give her the remaining thirty with your hand as you will be unused to using a paddle so should feel how hard you're striking her. When her punishment is complete, she's going to mount my cock and I want you to fuck her ass so you can feel the heat rising off it from her spanking. Does this sound acceptable to you."
"Fuck, yes!"
A definitive answer.
"You may want to remove your trousers, at least, Robert. They might get in the way of what you want to happen. Over my knee, slave," I ordered.
Robert was stripping off his clothes in a heart beat. He was already hard. He'd been eying the naked wife of his employer long enough and had time to consider what was about to happen. She handed me the paddle and she got over my knee on the edge of the bed. "Hands and feet on the floor, Evelyn. Keep count for me, promise to be more obedient."
"Yes, Master."
Swat. "One, I promise to obey you, sir."
Smack. "Two, I promise to obey you, sir."
One by one, I gave each of them to Evelyn, her bottom getting redder and redder, groaning under the weight of the paddle, still calling out each one and promising to obey me for each one, Robert's eyes glued to her naked ass. I finished.
"Kneel on the bed," I said. "Robert is going to fuck you now. You have my permission to cum."
As soon as Evelyn was situated on the bed, Robert was in her, thrusting. It took maybe three thrusts max before she was whimpering through an orgasm. Robert didn't last nearly as long as I had, but Evelyn was so primed, she still climaxed three times before Robert groaned and flooded her cunt. He had a lot more cum than I did by this time of the day. Evelyn turned and cleaned off his cock, sucking him clean and nearly into another erection. It would be hard again before he finished his half of the spanking. So would I. I handed Evelyn a towel as I wasn't up to sucking another man's cum from her cunt and I wasn't sure if he'd do it. This is where a second slave came in real handy.
"Robert, put Evelyn over your knee and give her the other thirty spankings. I want you to be aware of how red and sore her ass is right now and take it into consideration as you spank her. The point is not to abuse her, merely remind her she should be obedient."
"Yes, sir. Do I need to make her keep count."
"That's up to you. It's not a bad idea for the slave to keep count in case you're easily distracted by naked red asses."
Robert laughed. "You'd better keep track, Mrs. Thornhill. You have a very distracting ass."
His hand fell, her bottom bounced. "One."
Robert was careful. He moved his swats around her buttocks, never concentrating on just one or the same places. It didn't stop her from silently weeping and whimpering each time his hand landed. She'd already suffered through the paddle. Still she kept an accurate count. He reached thirty and left his hand on her, feeling the warmth emanating from her bottom. I got on the bed and told her to let Robert soak his cock in her cunt before she mounted me. He did just that and his shaft was soaked from her arousal and the number of times she'd cum.
Evelyn climbed over my hips and lowered herself over my prick, giving herself a couple of determined rides up and down until she climaxed, easing her pain. I spread her bottom and told Robert to be very gentle in penetrating her. He complied, pushing slowly through her puckered star, slowly filling the channel beside my own cock. He reached bottom and held still, Evelyn panting hard between us.
"Fuck me, Robert," Evelyn gasped. "Fill my ass with your cum."
Robert obeyed, still moving slowly until Evelyn said, "Faster, Harder. I'm a sex slave. Use me like the slut I am."
That's when Robert started plunging harder, using every inch of her cock in her bottom. Evelyn spasmed, melting against me as Robert fucked her ass. She was kissing me, plunging her tongue in my mouth, playing tag with mine, sliding up and down my shaft in counterpoint to Robert's thrusting. Three minutes later, she orgasmed again, clinging to my cock as she shivered through another. I could feel Robert's shaft beside me, the thinnest of walls separating our organs, sliding against the membranes keeping us apart.
"This feels so fucking good," Evelyn moaned. "So good. I'm going to cum again."
She did shortly, gasping, panting, unable to catch her breath. Robert suddenly froze, his prick pulsing beside mine, filling Evelyn's rectum with his cum. I expected him to pull out shortly, but apparently, the tightness of her sphincter and my cock thrusting beside his kept him from entirely losing his erection. Within a couple minutes, he was thrusting again. I wondered how often he might have looked at Evelyn in the past, imagining her naked, possibly fucking her, his fantasy now come true, first in her sweet cunt, now her ass. He was able to keep going past three more of Evelyn's, and my own orgasm, cumming a couple minutes after I inundated her pussy, still trembling within the confines of her sheath when I could feel his cock twitching again, especially since mine was now quiescent.
I grabbed the towel still lying on the bed and used it on me, then Evelyn, before passing it to Robert to wipe himself off. All three of us collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, our hearts pounding.
"Evelyn, thank Robert for your fucking."
"Thank you, Robert. I enjoyed my fucking immensely."
"Robert, if you constantly maintain the same level of professionalism you demonstrated to your employer previously, you might be lucky enough to do this again. If you abuse the trust placed in you, you may find yourself without a job. No matter what happened tonight, Evelyn is William's wife and his property. Just as you wouldn't think of betraying his trust by stealing his car, don't betray it with his most valuable possession."
"I understand, sir."
"William needs to be picked up from my house in time to return him here by noon. Do you recall where my house is? You were there at Christmas."
"I do, sir."
"You're free until the time you need to leave and pick him up."
"Yes, sir."
"Get a good night's sleep."
"I'll sleep like the dead, sir."
I laughed. "So will we."
He dressed and let himself out. I gathered up Evelyn and took her to the bathroom and showered with her, taking a little more time and ensuring she was sparkling clean before I dried her off.
"Thank you, Master," she said sleepily. "I had a wonderful time. I can't believe you included Robert in our sex. Now every time I ride with him, I'm going to think of his cock fucking my cunt or ass and this time with you."
"If you're going to fuck someone other than your Master, you might as well make it memorable."
"I doubt I'll forget it, sir."
She cuddled against me and we quickly fell asleep, exhausted.
******
It was two before we went to bed last night. It was past nine in the morning when I felt Evelyn sucking my cock. She saw me open my eyes.
"Master, please fuck me again."
I smiled at her. "Since you woke me up before I was ready, I'll fuck you, because I'm not going to waste this erection, but you're not to cum again until I do."
"Master, you're so mean."
It didn't stop her from swinging her leg over me and sinking over my shaft. She started bouncing up and down.
"Let's see, your regular fifty swat morning spanking and another thirty if you cum early; we're up to eighty and it's not even 10 AM. If you cum twice, you're over a hundred. It doesn't seem as if you care how many you get, as long as you cum."
"I'm so fucking crazy with lust right now, sir, I'd fuck a doorknob."
"Be careful what you say around me," I said. "My slave said she could fuck a cucumber and enjoy it, so I fucked her with a cucumber."
She stopped, looking down at me. "You're joking, Master."
"I'm not and there is a doorknob on the bathroom door. It looks a little fatter than you might be accustomed to, but if you want to fuck a doorknob, I'm your man. I install them for a living."
Evelyn started riding me again. "I don't want to fuck a doorknob, sir. It was a figure of speech."
"Don't say you'd fuck a fence post either. They can be really big and leave lots of splinters."
She started laughing, leaning down to lean against my chest. Since she was in the neighborhood, I palmed her boobs and pinched her nipples. She moaned. I thrust my hips a couple times to make up for her lack of movement, causing her to growl, "Oh, fuck!"
She rode me some more, going faster.
"You're going to cum, aren't you?"
"Probably, sir, I've tried resisting, but have proven incapable of maintaining control while I'm fucking you, so I'm just going to cum and take my medicine. Right now, I don't give a damn."
"I'll make a deal with you," I said. "When you ask for permission to cum, if you can hold out for just two more minutes, I won't punish you."
"Great! Permission to cum, sir."
"You have to do better than that. I want you on the precipice, hanging on by a thread."
"How do you know I'm not hanging by a threat now, sir?"
"How many times do you think I've seen my own slaves cum, dear."
She laughed. "A lot, I'd bet, Master. Fine. I'll wait until I'm dangling, then ask."
It didn't take long either. Another couple minutes of fucking and all the signs were there. "Permission to cum, Master."
"Starting countdown. I'll announce the last ten seconds. You can't stop moving though," I said, "you have to keep moving."
"Fuck! Fine. Have it your way." She braced her arms on my chest and kept bouncing up and down.
"How much time left now?" She panted.
"Another minute."
"Aughh! Felt like a fucking hour. I'm so close. I might not make it."
"You can do it. I have a lot of confidence in you."
"More than I have in myself. My muscles feel like they're starting to contract."
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1," I announced.
"Oh, fuck! Oh fuck! I'm cumming." She was frozen in place, her cunt clamping like a vise on my cock, massaging it in a velvet embrace. "It's beautiful, so good."
I waited until the tremors died before saying, "I lied. You had fifteen seconds left."