Female Led Relationships

by Subboy

Slutboy is Punished

Eric is kneeling on the chair with his back to us, waiting to be punished. I can’t believe this guy. I guess I’ve heard that there were men like this, but I can’t believe Stacy was able to find him so easily.
“Sarah you go first.” Stacy says “Give him twenty good spanks.”
“No, that’s okay,” I say “I’ll pass.”
“Sarah you have to.” Stacy says “It’s really important to me that he understands that he’s disrespected us all, and that he understands that he’s beneath us all.”
“Come on” Heather says.
I go up and give his ass a little slap.
“Wait, wait, harder than that.” Stacy says “Think of how this pathetic worm has been strutting around all night fully nude. Really let him have it.”
I hit him harder.
“Hey idiot.” Stacy says. What now? “Slut boy don’t you even know how to take a spanking?”
“Sorry.” he wimpers. What a loser. I kind of want to give it to him now.
“Present that sorry ass. Stick it out, and make it a nice target. I can’t believe you didn’t even know that. You’re so pathetic, I would of thought you’d have taken many spankings.” He does as she says and pushes his ass out. “We’ll start again. Sarah go ahead and give this fuck twenty good spanks.” I lay into him. After about ten spanks, Stacy tells me to switch to the other side of his ass. I do my best to make this side hurt as much as the other side. I’m into it. As I’m finishing, Heather comes out of the kitchen with a wooden spoon. “That’s a great idea Heather.” Stacy says laughing. She puts her face close up to Eric’s face. “Heather’s gonna beat you with a spoon.” Then she whispers something to Heather, and Heather nods.
“Stick that ass out idiot!”
Heather whacks one side, then the other, then the other, then the other, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Then she aims lower, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.
“Now harder.” Stacy says.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! “Owww, owww, oh that hurts.” He says.
“Shut up! Don’t tell us it hurts.” Stacy says “We’re not stupid. We know it hurts, it’s supposed to. Make it hurt Heather.”
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
“Last two.” Heather says. She swings her arm back and really lets him have it. He collapses forward. “Pretty good for a fat girl.
“I’m so sorry I said that.” He says.
“One more.” Stacy says “Present that ass.” Heather gives him one more good one. “Okay stand up.” Stacy says “I want you standing in the corner. Put your hands up on the back of your head and take a little rest, but don’t move your hands. The warm up is over. My turn is next, and it will be a lot worse for you.”
We go to the kitchen and get another drink. Stacy goes to her room and comes back with a long paddle made of leather.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“It’s my strap.” Stacy says smiling “This isn’t the first time I’ve spanked someone.” She takes a sip of her drink. “He’s had enough rest time. Let’s go.” Stacy has us bring him into her bedroom. She has towels spread out on her bed. She makes him lie face down on the bed. “Sarah, you hold down his arms, Heather you hold down his legs. Slutboy, I’m going to beat you with my strap for five minutes. I want to make you cry. Then I’m going to give you another painful test. Finally, I will humiliate you, and show you your place. If you pass these three tests you can become my slave, which only means more abuse and humiliation. But that’s what you want. Okay Sarah, please keep track of the time for me. Tell me when I have four minutes, three minutes, and so on.”

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