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"Chase and I have devised a punishment that's gonna help you remember how much we love you all day tomorrow when we are out and about."
That didn't sound good.
"Chase, you count for our girl. I have a feeling she's going to have a little trouble concentrating tonight."
"Yes, sir." She couldn't bear to look at Chase. He sounded as afraid as she felt. That couldn't be a good sign.
Emma had just rested her forehead on the seat of the wood chair when the first crack of wood hitting flesh went off in the room like a firecracker. The heavy thud penetrated deep. She almost missed Chase's count of one due to her own groan of pain.
The second swat was worse—much worse. The paddle was so big that two strikes were all it took to cover her entire bottom. She clenched and unclenched her flaming cheeks, desperate to rub away the ache, but helpless to do anything but wait for the next punishing swat.
"Oh, God!" She couldn't hold in her cry when the third hard swat crossed over the middle of her ass. The agony went so deep that she was sure she would be bruised when it was over. Tears spilled out of her, droplets falling to the wooden chair. "Please... no more. That's enough. I've learned my lesson."
Her lovers answered her with the next heavy swing of the paddle. Chase cried out "four" as he knelt next to the chair and reached to stroke the back of her head gently, trying to bring her comfort. His loving caresses helped her know he cared, but did nothing to alleviate the searing fire burning up her buttocks.
She was sobbing by the time Chase cried out "six." His hand had moved to caress her back.
Surely that was enough.
"You are doing well, Emma. Only four more to go."
"No, no, no... please."
Number seven was the hardest yet because he didn't just deliver the paddle, but the lecture began. "Tell me again why you are being punished, Emma."
He thought she could form words? It took her a minute to calm her crying enough to sob out, "Because I put myself down."
"Eight!" Chase's counting was getting louder as Jaxson's swings built up power. "That's right. I don't appreciate you saying hurtful things about the woman I love."
"Nine!"
She was going to die. She was sure of it. Surely her big old ass was going to fall off it throbbed so hard. It was around the count of nine that she realized that her clit was throbbing just as intensely. Christ, she couldn't wait for Jaxson to fuck her. He always fucked her after a punishment. It would almost be worth getting to...
"Ten!" The crack that filled the room sounded different and her own scream of pain drowned out the sound of Jax throwing the wooden paddle to the floor. He had landed her final strike lower, coming up from below to connect with her tender sit spot where her ass met her thighs. She was going to feel that one for days.
Emma was too lost in her own little world where she retreated to figuratively lick her wounds. It wasn't until she felt her lovers brushing against her body that she started to calm her tears.
Chase was in front of her. She smelled his distinctive masculine scent as he stroked her long hair. She sniffled loudly, knowing she had to be a hot mess of snot and tears.
She gasped as she felt Jaxson brush up against her bare ass, reigniting the pain that was throbbing.
"You've made it through part one of your punishment. Only two more parts to go."
She had to hear him wrong. Her ass couldn't take any more. It would fall off. Emma panicked and started struggling again to free her hands or legs, but Chase's caresses stilled her. He crouched in front of her to hold a tissue up to her nose. "Blow for me, baby."
He didn't bother to wipe her tears away, but instead, stood and stepped closer, lifting her head so she had to look up just in time for him to slide his iron-like cock between her lips, thrusting to the back of her throat and cutting off her breath.
"Eyes, Emma." Chase loved to have her look into his eyes as he fucked her mouth. She saw his dominance warring with lust as he rode her throat, stopping occasionally to let her gasp for a breath. She'd been conditioned to love giving him a blowjob because it almost always came accompanied with Jaxson filling her pussy.
Only tonight it wasn't the touch of his erection to her lady parts she felt. It was the cold dribble of something wet between her ass cheeks, dripping onto her puckered bottom hole.
Oh God, surely he wasn't going to take her there. Emma still wasn't sure how she felt about anal sex. She couldn't say she hated it, but she certainly didn't love it. Sure, she found it emotionally powerful when both men were inside her together, filling her completely.
Jaxson was being rougher than normal tonight, thrusting one and then two fingers in a couple of times at the same tempo Chase filled her throat.
"In case you haven't figured it out, the next phase of your punishment is going to be getting fucked in your tight little hole by not just me, but by Chase as well. We're going to ride you until you are sore enough that you'll be thinking of us all day tomorrow. Every time you sit. Every time you brush up against something with your cute little bottom. You'll be reminded of what happens to naughty little girls who put themselves down. Do you understand?"
She had no idea how he expected her to answer with Chase buried in her mouth like a stellar gag. The tip of Jaxson's engorged dick dragged up and down the cleft of her ass, teasing her pucker with small jabs that stretched the entrance to her anus wide before receding.
