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Monique led Dawn to Brianna's bedroom, everyone else following along behind. Monique fastened Dawn into the built in stocks. I showed her how they could be adjusted upward, so we raised them until Dawn was bent over with her back parallel to the floor. Her cunt glistened. She was looking forward to her fucking.
"Do you have spreader bars," Dan asked.
Monique started to get some, but I showed her the built in one attached to the bottom of the footboard.
"You really must show me everything this bed can do, Julia," Brianna said. "This is remarkable."
"Yes, Mistress," I replied.
"What paddle do you normally use for punishment?" Dan asked.
He was handed a heavy leather paddle, fairly broad across the spanking surface. He smacked his hand with it.
"Nice, I can see why you women might use it. It's got a nice weight to it, but I'm afraid I'd hurt her with this. I think I'll just use my hand. Sandy, dear, you want to get her ready?"
"Certainly, Master."
Sandy leaned over next to Dawn's head. "You may cum, slave. Orgasms will be very difficult for you to obtain tonight. Enjoy this one while you can."
Sandra started stroking and playing with Dawn's pussy, over the outside, a finger sliding through her cleft, then inserting a couple fingers, finger fucking her, playing with her clit. It didn't take long before Dawn was shivering in orgasm.
"She's prepared, Master," Sandy said.
Dan began his spanking and Dawn was jumping and howling from the get go. She had nowhere to go and she couldn't escape and Dan's hand fell with metronome regularity, turning her cute ass red, then dark red. She was crying within ten strokes, tears falling down, sobbing loudly. Dan had no pity. As far as I could tell, every one was as hard and loud as the previous one with no deviation at all.
Finished with the spanking, Dan released his rigid cock from his pants and slammed into Dawn's open cunt with brutal force, making her cry out almost as loud as the spanking had.
"What is the punishment for cumming without permission?" Sandy asked.
"Twenty-five more strokes," Brianna replied.
"Do you hear that, slave?" Sandy said softly to Dawn. "Twenty-five more just like those if you cum. I suggest you don't orgasm until you have permission."
Dawn nodded, unable to speak for her crying.
"Do you have any lube, Monique?" Sandy asked.
"I'll get some," Monique replied, glancing sideways at Dawn.
She got it from a bedside drawer and handed it to Sandy. Sandy poured a little into Dawn's ass crack and started slicking up Dawn's bottom. I wondered if Dan was planning to switch from fucking her cunt to her buttocks, but he stayed where he was, pounding his prick in Dawn's pussy.
Sandy had other ideas. As soon as Dawn's painful whimpers started changing to erotic moans, Sandy started playing with Dawn's dangling breasts with one hand while fucking a finger into her lubed asshole with the other.
Within a couple minutes, Dawn was begging to cum.
"No, slave. No cumming quite yet. Twenty-five more spanks if you cum. Be a good girl and hold it."
There was no way Dawn wanted another spanking so soon after the last one. She was doing everything in her power to keep from cumming. Sandy was doing everything in her power to make her cum, in conjunction with the hard fucking she was getting from Dan. Her expression became more frantic as her orgasm got closer without receiving permission yet.
"Please Master Dan, Miss Sandy. Please let me cum. I can't hold it much longer."
"I'm sorry, dear. You still don't have permission to cum yet."
If you looked up desperation in the dictionary, it would be perfectly described by the look on Dawn's face at that moment. She was fighting, but she was losing. She knew she'd be getting another spanking on her torturously sore bottom.
At the exact moment she was about to give in the inevitable and take her punishment just to be allowed to cum, Sandy told her she could cum now. It was an explosive orgasm. Dawn was still spasming three minutes later. Her palpitating pussy must have been what Dan was waiting for. He grunted in a decidedly masculine fashion and pumped his sperm deep into Dawn's cunt. He was still spewing his cum when Dawn's orgasm was ending.
He pulled out and Sandy started cleaning his cock. Dawn sank down as much as the stocks would allow.
"My, my, my," Brianna said. "That was quite impressive. Listen up ladies. Any punishments to be doled out this weekend will be done by Master Dan Rivers."
There was a low buzz as the slaves spoke quietly to one another, discussing this bit of news.
"I think Evelyn will receive tomorrow's spanking from him as well," William Thornhill said, "without the fucking at the end, of course."
"Yes, Master," Evelyn replied. She shivered a little.
"Dan, you surprise me," Brianna said. "I was under the understanding you didn't practice Domination that much any more."
"I've been doing it for over thirty years," he replied. "It's kind of like riding a bicycle. You don't really forget. Plus, I've been doing it more frequently the last few months. I've recently been reminded how much fun it is." He looked at Master and us, Master's slaves.
Brianna laughed. "They've been entertaining to us as well. Dawn, since you're spending the night with Master Dan and Sandy, you may take them to their room when you're released."
"Yes, Mistress," she mumbled.
I helped Monique release Dawn and eased her to a standing position. Her buttocks were still dark red, though I didn't think she'd bruise.
"How did you like your spanking, Dawn?" I asked. "Was it as you imagined it would be?"
"That was the hardest spanking I've ever received in my life," Dawn said ruefully. "He's an old codger. I didn't expect it to hurt so bad."
"Are you calling my Master an old codger, slave?" Sandy asked, close enough to hear her words.
"Yes, Miss Sandy. I'm sorry, Miss Sandy," Dawn begged. "Please forgive me."
Sandy laughed. "He certainly doesn't fuck like an 'old codger', does he?"
"No, Miss Sandy. He certainly doesn't."
"I still need to be taken care of, slave. Lead us to our room. If you're lucky and pleasing, perhaps he'll show you he doesn't lick cunt like an 'old codger' either. Master, I hope you enjoyed fucking this impetuous young slave."
"I certainly did," Dan admitted.
"Good. Her ass felt quite tight. I'm sure you'll enjoy fucking it as well and I'm almost certain she'll earn another spanking or two by cumming without permission. She hasn't had the amount of training I have."
Dan kissed Sandy. "No, she hasn't. Thank you, dear. Lead on, slave. You have work to do."
"Yes, Master Dan. Your bag has been delivered to your room."
"It doesn't look as though we'll need much in the way of clothes this weekend," Dan laughed as Dawn led them away.
All of the people but Brianna, Cindy, Monique and Adele were shooed out of Brianna's room. Zoe and Lucia led us to our room before taking Shasta to hers. It had a king sized bed.
"I'm sorry it's not larger," Lucia apologized, "since the four of you are sharing it."
"We'll make do," Master replied. "You should be going to the hospital soon to deliver, won't you Zoe."
"About ten days, fingers crossed. Now I partially understand what Mistress went through, though she had twins."
"I can't wait myself," I said. "Carrying a bowling ball around in your belly is not my idea of fun and I want to get thin again so Master can pound me the way Dawn got fucked tonight."
Zoe laughed. "It did look fun, even for a lesbo like me. That spanking though, whoo."
"Don't get into trouble this weekend," I advised.
"But you almost have to, just to see what it's like. Monique, Marcia and Chantelle were all dripping. They love good hard spankings. I wonder if Sam would let Dan spank his two if they were disobedient?"
"You like getting spanked?" Shasta asked. "That looked nasty."
"On the whole," I answered. "It's part of the slave experience. It's not all fucking. It's the whole package. If you're going to get a submissive male slave, you'll need to learn to punish him. It will be part of what he expects from the experience."
"How is that not abuse? Rhonda, how come no one get arrested, they do shit like that?"
"Because it's not against our will. We willingly submit to our dominants. A spanking is not unwanted, and can be enjoyable on many levels. You saw how Dawn orgasmed after her spanking. It wasn't so bad she didn't find immediate pleasure from what followed, even as hard as Dan fucked her sore ass. You may not enjoy being struck, and I know how it might be difficult for you, but every submissive finds it pleasant on some level, or we wouldn't choose to be slaves. It's our choice. Somebody isn't smacking us around because they want to; they're doing it because we want them to. It's more controlled than you think. You saw how Master Dan hit his hand with the paddle first. He was testing the paddle on himself, so he knew if he could use it on Dawn. She may not have realized it would hurt as much as it did, but she liked it. We'll know how much she liked it if she gives more sass to Dan and Sandy, this weekend."
"I suspect she's got a bit more sass," I laughed. "I don't know about the rest of you, but that was arousing as hell to me and I need to cum. Master, please fuck Lisa tonight. I want to take advantage of the gentleness of my slave's tongue." I kissed Zoe and Lucia goodnight, squeezed Shasta's hand. "Zoe, perhaps we'll be able to pleasure each other some time this weekend. Maybe when we punish Cindy for spying on you and Master while you were in college."
"No bumping bellies," Zoe laughed. "We're both too big."
Lucia said, "Come with me, Shasta. I'll show you where you're sleeping. I suspect your things were brought to my room after Dawn ended up in Master Dan's."
She led her away. I lay down on the bed and spread my legs for my slave. Rhonda obediently crawled between them and began to pleasure me. I was cumming in no time.