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She smiles up at him. “I’m ready to be spanked, yes sir.” She wiggles her ass again, as though taunting me. She has full confidence in me right now, and I need that more than I’m comfortable admitting.

The temptation to half-ass the spanking is overwhelming, but she deserves better than me holding back because of my fear.

“What’s your safe word, kitten?”

“Black.”

“Good girl.” Kneading her ass, my dick is already hard. I was right, there’s a plug between her cheeks.

“Please, Thor. Please.”

Slade’s smirk grows. “Give your girl what she’s begging for, sir.”

When the first smack lands, she squeals with glee that lights up the room before panting out a “thank you.”

“Check in.”

“Green.”

She counts out loud, five on each side just to warm up, and I’m meticulous about checking in between each and every one. Her ass is warm, pinking up nicely, and when I skim my thumbs through her lips, she’s soaked. My girl loves impact.

“Harder, Thor.”

Slade’s head tips back with a groan. “You’re making it very hard not to fist my cock here, pet.”

Addison remains silent.

“He’s hot for communicative women.” I explain. “Five more?”

“With the crop, please?”

Is she topping from the bottom? Perhaps. Do I need the additional support and encouragement tonight? Absolutely.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Slade nods at me over her back. He’s being respectful, but the bulge in his pants looks pretty damn painful as it stretches the fabric.

“Five each side?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Count them for me. If you lose count, we start over.”

After each smack on the left with yet more check ins, she gets the numbers right. But when Slade starts murmuring in her ear about how beautiful she looks getting her ass colored by me, she starts trembling, her arousal clear from a couple feet away.

“What number are we on, kitten?”

“Th-three?”

“No, kitten, we’re on four.”

Thwap.

“One.”

“Good girl.”

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