“You ever done this before?” Blue walked back over as Mayor Danvers lifted me up and put across the arm of the chair with my ass facing him.
“No, but I’m pretty sure I get the general idea.” Mayor Danvers chuckled and positioned himself behind me.
“You have to lube her up a little bit.” Blue reached between my legs and started rubbing my pussy. I felt him start pushing some into my anus, guided by his finger. “If you go in dry, she won’t be able to walk straight for a week.”
“Got it...” Mayor Danvers picked up where Blue left off when he walked away and continued to lubricate my anus with the result of my orgasms.
The process of getting me ready for his cock allowed me to regain a little bit of my strength and I felt like I could actually feel something other than numbness below the waist. Mayor Danvers pressed his cock to my anus and started to push it inside of me. The tightness resisted, but he pushed against it until he was all the way in. The lubrication allowed him to get a good rhythm going quick. I didn’t feel anything but pressure, but I was happy that he was getting the satisfaction he craved. He leaned forward and started kissing the back of my neck while his hips kept going. The warmth of his breath and the fire on his lips started to pull me from my exhausted state. I shifted myself in position so that his cock was being driven in to my ass at an angle. When I did that, I could feel it stimulating the nerves and that resonated down into my pussy. It was mild at first, but then the sensations got a little stronger. I started to push back against his cock, trying to feel it again each time he drove his length into me.
“This feels really good!” He moaned and kept pumping his hips against my ass.
“You’re gonna make me cum...” I let out a groan filled sigh of pleasure. My anus was adjusting to the feeling of his cock and it was starting to feel as amazing as it did when Blue took it the night before.
Hearing my words seemed to kick Mayor Danvers into a higher gear. He squeezed my hips with both hands and started hammering my asshole, fighting through the resistance my natural tightness created. I could feel his cock throbbing and pulsating in my anus. It was pressed against my flesh and so hard that I could almost feel every vein. My body was reinvigorated with a new lust for one more orgasm. My body was shaking and my muscles were almost too tired to comply, but none of that stopped his dick from being driven deep inside my anus. The reinvigoration started to slowly spread from the pleasure point inside me to the rest of my body. I felt it building up and without having my pussy stimulated, it lingered there for several minutes. He never slowed down, but I felt his thrusts getting more forceful and his engorged cock was almost begging for the same release I was. My body started to shake even more and I knew the orgasm was close. It started slow, but the feeling of his cock intensified it. I felt him go deep and stay there—a second later he was flooding my anus with his cum. My orgasm went over the edge and I started to squeal when the release made my body roar with pleasure. He finished unloading inside of me and started to withdraw.
“That was exhilarating. I can’t wait to do that again.” Mayor Danvers walked over the group and picked up his drink.
I can’t even move.
Chapter 15: Luther
I waited patiently for my turn with Samantha. Each of them had their turn and I could see her exhaustion rising with each man who had their way with her. I helped her back into the chair and fixed her a glass of iced tea. She consumed most of it in one gulp and I refilled it immediately. I hoped the caffeine and a little rest would get her ready to spend some time with me. The fantasy we had played through the night before was stuck in my head and I couldn’t wait to do it again. I just hoped she wasn’t too exhausted to enjoy it. Jesse walked into the kitchen and returned with some leftovers from dinner which she devoured without much thought. It was almost an hour before she finally seemed to come down off of the endorphin rush she had experienced from all of her orgasms. She gave me a look that let me know she was ready and as I stood, so did she. I locked hands with her and pulled her close, feeling the warmth of her naked body through my clothes. She was ready to be mine—ready to submit to the fantasy and become the naughty girl in need of discipline. The crowd that was still waiting to tend to her needs parted as we walked towards the stairs with our hands joined together.
“You should stay with her tonight after you’re done. I think she would like that.” Axe patted my shoulder and the others seemed to agree.
“So what is this surprise you have for me?” Samantha walked into her bedroom and turned towards me as soon as the door was closed.
“Something to make sure that you are truly sorry for your sins tonight.” I walked towards her dresser. “I hid it in here after dinner.”
“Sounds so secretive...” She crawled on the bed and watched me.
“This is just for us—if you want to talk about it with the others, I don’t mind. We shouldn’t have any secrets, but I do feel like we should explore our fantasies.” I pulled the object from the dresser and turned to her.
“Is that—a paddle?” Her eyes opened wide.
“Yes it is.” I turned the wooden, oval shaped paddle over in my hand. It was sturdy and thick with a handle long enough for my hand to easily grip.
“Where did you get that?” She bit down on her lip a little, but her stare suggested she was intrigued.
“We get a lot of donations at the church. Sometimes people just dump the trash they don’t want and we have to sort through it. This showed up in a box from one of our deacons and by the worn look of it, I assume it was used fairly often at one time.” I brought it down firmly in the palm of my hand and she flinched at the cracking sound it produced.
“That sounds like it’s going to hurt.” She bit down on her lip again.
“I’m sure it will.” I walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. “If you think it is too much, we can skip this part.”
“I don’t think naughty girls get to skip their punishment—even if they know they’ll have a very sore ass after it’s done.” She crawled towards my knee.
“You’re right about that.” I smiled as I pulled her into a submissive position with her bottom tilted across my knee.
I rubbed the paddle against Samantha’s bottom and I could see goosebumps forming. Her breath slowed down and she
started to tense up each time the paddle moved. She was caught between curiosity and fear. I lifted the paddle and brought it down firmly on one side of her bottom. She flinched, but relaxed. I gave her a similar smack on the opposite side and the sounds of the paddle landing on her bare flesh echoed through the room. The paddle definitely did more to her than my hand did. There were two pink circles where it had landed, one on each side of her bottom. I brought it down again, placing it directly on the spot where the first one had landed. Her bottom bounced a little bit and she squirmed. I repeated it on the other side and got the same reaction. I lifted the paddle and delivered two quick smacks, one on each side of her bottom. She tensed up for a moment but relaxed again. It was quickly turning her bottom pink. Each one she got seemed to darken it slightly. I gave her a firm one on the right side of her butt and then placed the paddle on the left. When I lifted it, I brought it down on the right instead of the left and she yelped.
“Ow!” She squirmed on my knee again. “That wasn’t fair...”
“Fair?” I held a firm tone and brought the paddle down again on the right side of her bottom. “There’s nothing fair about being punished.”
“Ouch!” She squealed and bounced her hips on my knee.