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Excellent! My website is making excellent sales. By focusing solely on books about women’s self improvement I’m able to attract a lot of traffic that would otherwise just go straight to Amazon. My basement is filled with books on diet, fitness and popular psychology all waiting to be wrapped up and posted off when the order comes. I have a plenty of orders to fill but, ah hell - I’ll take a little break. I pick up my smart phone and look for some porn. it’s a good thing I didn’t specialize the website in ‘gentleman’s specialist literature’ or I’d never get anything done. I find a choice clip of a nurse and reach down and squeeze my crotch, feeling my cock start to grow. I open my pants and tease the underside of my penis until I reach a full throbbing erection. I enjoy wrapping my hand around my swollen dick and notice the woman in the porn movie looks a bit like the foxy nurse from next door. Suddenly the phone rings. Dammit its Simon, my main supplier, I can’t ignore his calls unless I want my business to grind to a halt by the end of the month.
So I get up off my chair, zip up my pants and take the call. As Simon talks away in my ear I start to stroll around the room, trying to take my mind off of the bulge in the front of my pants and to not show any anger towards Simon for causing my current bout of sexual frustration. As I wander towards the window I look across to my neighbours house. I can see their side door is open, which is strange because I’m sure I saw all three of them leave this morning. Eventually Simon finishes his call, he’ll be dropping another big load of books over tomorrow. Probably too many to fit in the basement, but I’m sure I’ll figure something out. Right now I’m thinking about that open door. “It could’ve been a break in” I imagine saying to one of my gorgeous neighbours, if one of them turns out to be home. It’d be an excuse to talk to them anyway so I head over.
I feel a bit subversive, walking up to the open door. There’s no car outside and all three drive to and from work so now I’m guessing they’re not in. I pop my head in the door and say “Hello?”. I step inside to their kitchen, its in pristine condition. There’s a list of chores on the kitchen door which must be hiding the hallway behind it. The three names on the chore list are Sandy, Jessica and Kerry. I know Jessica’s the fitness freak and Sandy’s the librarian so the nurse must be Kerry. They must be much more disciplined then me with the tidiness of the place. I wonder which one writes up the list of chores and insists on everything being so neat. I call out again, louder this time but no response comes. I’m pretty sure its not a break in anyway, there’s some money in a glass on the counter, probably for housekeeping supplies. I’m guessing that’s probably the brainchild of the chore list writer. I about to leave when the washing machine catches my eye. Hanging out of it are a pair of women’s panties. They mustn’t have noticed as with the tidiness of the place it looks like leaving underwear lying around wouldn’t be tolerated. They feel soft to the touch when I pick them up. They won’t notice one missing pair of panties surely. I suddenly get spooked thinking they could be home any minute and catch me with the panties so I decide its time to leave. I quickly tuck the underwear into my pants and get back home straight away.
My doorbell rings at 7pm. I leave my living room where I do most of my work and open the door to 3 beautiful women. “We need to have a talk with you” Sandy says in a very direct tone. She‘s the most smartly dressed of the three in a classy white blouse and black high waisted skirt and boots, Jessica is in her tracksuit as she always seems to be and Kerry is in jeans and t-shirt (actually pretty tight jeans and t-shirt if I‘m honest) “Alright, do you want to come into the kitchen?” They follow me in without saying anything. They are clearly displeased with something but I’m sure there’s no way they could know I was in their house, so I’ve no idea what about. I offer them coffee. “What on earth were you doing in our house?” Sandy demands to know. I was caught off guard by them knowing I was there and by her tone but explained, reasonably I thought, that I had seen the door open and was just checking in case of a burglar. Jessica and Kerry don’t seem that upset, it’s just Sandy being annoyed. I’m pretty sure I know which of them writes the chore list now. I ask how she knows I was there and Kerry produces my smart phone with a smile. Jessica is acting playful too “Well since you had a snoop round our place maybe we should have a snoop round yours“. She and Kerry march off to explore my home but Sandy doesn’t seem in the mood for their games. She gives me a stern look and points her finger at me saying “You Don’t have permission to go onto Our Property” It makes my blood boil to be condescended to like that so I respond in a way that makes it clear that I’ve heard her point but don’t appreciate the lecture. That makes her back off a bit and I can see her trying to calm her temper and get back to a more reasonable attitude.
Jessica emerges from my living room and calls Sandy to go in there. Her tone has lost all playfulness. I follow behind Sandy, hoping they aren’t looking at the search history on my computer. I enter what looks like a crime scene. But Charlie’s Angels aren’t standing over a body surrounded by a chalk outline. The panties are balled up and resting on my computer desk. My heart sinks, my breathing stops and I can’t believe this is happening. Jessica and Kerry don’t know how to react but Sandy - she’s in her element now.
“OH THAT’S DISGUSTING!” she emphasises the word disgusting as much as she can and glares at me. I have nothing to say. I just want to sink into the floor and wake up from this nightmare. I can tell Jessica and Kerry are following Sandys lead and getting mad but its Sandy tearing into me. She’s calling me pervert and a dirty wanker, she’s yelling at me that I have no right to take their underwear and she’s telling me that I’m not going to get away with this. I’m mortified and profusely apologising but it falls on deaf ears. Sandy is taller than me by half a foot and made even more imposing in her high heeled boots. I can’t bear to look in her glaring eyes but I can’t bear to look away. Jessica butts in for a second , I’m grateful for even a second of reprieve, “Don’t worry he won’t get away with it Sandy. I’m going to be back in one moment” and with that Jessica jogs out the front door.
Kerry talks more like she‘s disappointed than angry “Why did you take them Chris?” The first time using my name makes me feel ashamed. “Cause he’s a bloody Pervert, that’s why!” declared Sandy. “I’m sorry I-I’ve never done anything like this before, I can’t believe I did it, I’m so sorry…” I plead. Jessica re-enters the room and slides her sports bag off her shoulder. “This ladies…is how we make sure he doesn’t get away with it!” she says unzipping the bag and from it she produces a leather spanking paddle. Kerry laughs and Sandy looks unsure. “ The Pervert will probably just enjoy that”. “Not if we spank him hard enough” Jessica replies with a smirk. I can’t believe this is happening. Kerry is much more amused than angry right now, she’s rummaging through the sports bag and clearly finding mysterious wonders in there. “where on earth did you get this stuff?”. “I never told you what my night course was about did I?” Jessica looks like she can’t wait to get started and marches over to me. I’m not sitting on my couch with my head in my hands, too ashamed to look higher than her white trainers. “Stand up and look at me when I speak to you Boy”. Her voice is stern and I can’t not obey. She has her hands on her hips, the paddle in one. Her strawberry blond curly hair is tied back, probably for jogging but right now she looks ready for a fight.
She locks my gaze and I can’t look away. “You know you deserve to be punished don’t you?”. I can’t imagine being ‘punished’ by these women but I don’t have the will to give any answer other than yes. “That’s Yes Miss Jessica!” Her voice is like a head mistress of a 50s boarding school. “Yes Miss Jessica”.
“And this is Miss Sandy and Miss Kerry. Do you understand boy?”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
Kerry is giggling at the scene in front of her, she’s obviously never seen Jessica act this was before. Sandy is not amused and has a stern look on her face.
“Now who do you think should feel humiliated by your actions? Should we feel humiliated because perverts like you steal our underwear to defile them? Or should you be the one who feels humiliated?”
“I should be the one to feel humiliated Miss Jessica”
“Exactly Right. So I think you should pull your pants down to your ankles in front of us”
My face is burning with embarrassment now, I’m short of breath and starting to sweat. I can feel my knees turn to jelly and a lump in my throat the size of an orange. I hesitate and glace toward Kerry at this last command. Kerry is grinning ear to ear.
Jessica slaps my face so hard I almost fall over.
“DON‘T LOOK AT HER LOOK AT ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU”
“Sorry Miss Jessica”
“Now look me in the eye and drop those pants like I told you”
With my hands shaking I slowly open my pants and push them down to my ankles, all the while daring not to look away from Jessica’s eyes. I know must look ridiculous my the way Kerry can’t quite contain her laughter.
“I said you deserve to be humiliated didn’t I?”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
She slowly folds her arms in deliberate fashion and raises an eyebrow. “Well then ..”
I know she’s enjoying this. The smirk on her face makes that obvious enough. I put my thumbs inside the waistband of my boxer shorts and pull them down to my ankles. Kerry cracks up at the sight of my exposed privates while Sandy never takes her eyes off of mine, apparently she’s far more interested in seeing me cringe. Jessica talks loudly and in a theatrical exaggerated way, squeezing every ounce of embarrassment out of the situation.
“Well not too impressive down there are we?”
I have a feeling I’m going to remember her saying that for the rest of my life.
“No Miss Jessica” I want to stare at the floor but can’t. I’m dying to cover myself up but I know she won’t allow it.
Jessica finally turned away and went over to the computer desk and grabbed the chair. She placed it in the middle of the room between Sandy and Kerry.
“Now time for your spanking” she said cheerfully as she sat down, smoothing out any wrinkles in her tracksuit. With her hands on her hips and a big smile on her face she said “Come here boy. I’m right handed so I’ll trust you can work out which side to put your arse”
I’ve been staring at the floor since she turned away and have no desire to raise my head now. I begin shuffling over to Jessica with my pants hobbling my ankles. Kerry goes from giggling to laughing out loud as she watches my penguin shuffle, I can feel Sandy’s stare burning into my red sweaty face. I lay my tummy over Jessica’s lap. “Shift over more boy, Get that ass higher”
“Yes Miss Jessica” I pull myself over her lap more, now my penis is on her right thigh.
“Oh come here” she says with a little impatience while her right hand reached between my legs and closes around by testicles. The surprise of having her grab me there makes me gasp and feel violated but my instinct to close my legs on her hand is suppressed. She roughly pulls my balls up guiding me much further over her lap with my ass now high in the air.
“Now boy: do not move from this position. The more I have to tell you to keep that ass up the harder I’ll go on you”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
“We might make a good boy out of you yet, mightn’t we Chris?”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
SLAP!
My right ass cheek stings and it makes me wince. She spanks my left cheek just as hard and I can tell she’s just using her hand so far. She concentrates a flurry of heavy slaps on one cheek and then the other. By the end of each flurry I think I’m about to break position.
“Miss Kerry’s getting a good view of your undercarriage now isn‘t she”
I hear Kerry snigger and I’ve never felt so naked and vulnerable in my life. Jessica lays on the spanks fast and furious, pausing occasionally to dig in her nails to my now warm buns.
Its starting to get too much for me and I’m starting to beg “Please Miss Jessica! I’m sorry!”, but it isn’t just the spanking that’s getting to me, or even the humiliation of having Kerry viewing me in such a mortifying way. Its because despite the pain and humiliation my body is starting to react to the attention of 3 beautiful women. Jessica abruptly stops the spanking and announces “There that was your warm up, you should be ready for your real spanking now!”
Oh God that was just a warm up?
Then suddenly she gives the order I was hoping she wouldn‘t for a while.
“Stand up Boy!”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
With no choice I gingerly stand up hanging my head in shame and revealing my erection to the women. I think for the first time Sandy looks at my junk and with some real annoyance exclaims “OH You Bloody Pervert”. Kerry is in hysterics while Jessica tells me off. “And what is this?!” she punctuates the question with a hard flick to the head of my penis. “Ow I’m sorry Miss Jessica”
“Yes you’re sorry for a lot of things aren’t you” She flicks my dick again and again with every sentence she speaks. I have no choice but to stand there like an idiot and take it.
“Did I give you permission to get a boner?”(flick)
“No Miss Jessica”
“here I am disciplining you for being a PERVERT” (flick) “and you go and get hard without permission!” (flick)
“I’m sorry Miss Jessica”
“You are Never” (flick) “ever to get an erection around a woman without her permission” (flick) “Do you understand?” (flick)
“Ahh! Yes Miss Jessica”
“Now get back over my lap”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
Just as I begin to position myself over her lap again Kerry reaches over and gives my dick head another hard flick and sheiks with laughter while I grunt with pain.
Jessica chimes in “What are you waiting for: thank her!”
“Thank you Miss Kerry”
I know Jessica and Kerry are having a blast humiliating me, like they feel I’m getting my just deserts, but Sandy isn’t satisfied and won’t be until she sees I’ve really suffered. She tolerates these humiliations because her friends are having fun but she is a lot angrier than they are.
“Now you’re gonna get it boy” Jessica says now I’m in position. “OH” I cry out the first smack with the leather paddle blasts my vulnerable ass. It’s incredibly painful and I’m sure I can’t take much more of this. Unfortunately she doesn‘t stop the spanking when she speaks “And just who’s panties did you think they were boy when you were WANKING yourself into them like the PERVERT you are?”
“AHH! I-I d-don’t know AHH! Miss Jessica. I‘m AHH! I‘m sorry Miss Jessica”
“Was it KERRY you though of when you WANKED yourself?”
“AHH! I don’t AHH! Know Miss Jes- AHH! -ica”
My ass feels like its on fire, it’s difficult to concentrate enough to answer her.
“DID you think of Kerry when you Wanked yourself OFF??”
She’s blasting me with a flurry of hard spanks that make me buck and cry out.
“AAAH! YES I DID MISS JESSICAAAAA!”
Between the loud sounds of the paddle on my ass I hear Kerry laughing behind me.
“Did you think of SANDY while you WANKED yourself?
Again an extra hard flurry of spanks prevents me from even thinking of lying.
“YES YESS AHH! YES I’M SORRY MISS AHH! JESSICA!”
“OH you bloody Pervert! I knew you were you dirty bastard” said Sandy with distain and I knew she wasn’t just saying it for effect.
My eyes are welling up both from the pain and humiliation of the situation.
“GET THAT ASS UP!” Jessica yelled. I didn’t know I’d been slipping off her lap. I get back into position and just have time to realise I’m starting to sniffle when she resumes her assault.
“AND I bet you though of me too didn’t you wankerboy?”
“AHH! YES MISS JESSICA!”
“And if you didn’t” (SMACK) “know” (SMACK) “who’s panties” (SMACK) “they were” (SMACK) “then really you were trying” (SMACK) “to steal” (SMACK) “all of our panties” (SMACK) “weren’t you?”(SMACK)
“AHH! YES I’M SORRY MISS JESSICA I’M SO SOOOORRY!” I’m breaking down and starting to sob.
For the first time I think I can hear a pang of satisfaction in Sandy’s voice “Too RIGHT you should be sorry”
Somehow Jessica manages to spank me even harder than she has so far making my head kick back
“APOLOGISE TO HER” Jessica orders.
With tears streaming down my face I blurt out “I’M SORRY MISS SANDY I’M SORRY I’m sorry *sob* I’m sorry”
Jessica continued to blister my ass and several times had to tell me to get back into position. I’m not longer capable of stopping my legs kick around so Jessica asks Kerry to hold them down, which she gleeful does by holding down my ankles. I’m cringing at the view she must have but Jessica is giving me something else to cry about. She has thoroughly painted every square inch of my cheeks in searing pain, and alternates between spreading her spanks all over and focusing on just one spot till I feel I’m going to explode off her lap and run screaming into the streets. Finally Jessica orders me to get off her lap and I tumble onto the floor drawing a giggle from Kerry. She wait’s a few moments till my crying subsides, Jessicas voice is loud and firm but not angry “Now get on your knees in front of me and apologise and thank me for disciplining you”.
I kneel up as best I can and have to force myself to look up to meet her eyes. “Looks like you’ve spanked his erection away!” says Kerry in an amused tone while she stares at my crotch. I can see Jessica stifle a chuckle while she holds my gaze.
“I’m so sorry Miss Jessica for taking the underwear, I’m so sorry for being a pervert I promise I’ll never do anything like that again”
“And…?” Jessica seemed to be savouring a victory over me. I wasn’t about to argue.
“Thank you so much for spanking me Miss Jessica, I know I deserved it. Thank you Miss Jessica”
“Good” She looks a tiny bit warm like it was something of a workout for her. “Now go stand in the corner and no touching that ass!”
I slowly get up to my feet and do my penguin shuffle to the corner drawing laughter from Kerry and Jessica.
God my ass is still burning after I don’t know how long. The three ladies lounge on a couch across the room with Kerry and Jessica commenting on the state off my ass and how I‘ll remember this every time I sit down for a week while Sandy calls me a menace to women. While I was standing there with my nose to the wall and my pants around my ankles wishing this would all just end, Jessica jogged home and came back with a bottle of red wine at which point I realised that they were making a girls night of it. Soon Kerry is just over my left shoulder with a glass of wine in one hand and from the sound of her voice I can tell she’s grinning ear to ear. “How’s your ass feel now then?” she asks, giving me a hard slap on the left butt cheek.
“Very sore Miss Kerry” I say meekly.
“Maybe you’ll think twice about nicking peoples pants in future, won’t you?”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
“You should see your butt right now, its starting to look like a baboons!” She let out a giggle after that line as she dug her nails into my right cheek and followed it with another good spank before I heard her go back to the couch, sounding pleased as punch. I wondered it she might have gotten a little bit tipsy.
“Chris!” Jessica called out. Still with my nose to the wall I reply “Yes Miss Jessica”
“Come here”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
Now I have to turn round again exposing my front and do my penguin shuffle for especially Kerry’s amusement. Standing in front of Jessica, too embarrassed to look her in the eye, I hear her say
“Now you need to kneel in front of Miss Sandy and give her a sincere apology and beg her to spank you”. My heart is sinking and I’m starting to panic “Oh GOD Please no! I’ve learned my lesson! I’ve already been punished so much!”
“WE decide when you’ve been punished enough boy!” I can see Jessica is serious. She’s not putting me through this for fun, She believes I deserve it and she won’t feel the least bit guilty that she enjoys dishing it out.”
Sandy gets off the couch and takes her place on the chair, smoothing out her skirt. I kneel in front of Sandy, my back to Kerry and Jessica on the couch, and though its one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do I look up to meet Sandy’s glare. And glare she does,
she sits up straight on the chair like it’s a throne with her hands on her hips with a look of anger and contempt. I‘m cringing so much I think I‘m going to faint but hear myself saying “I’m s-sorry Miss Sandy for taking the underwear. Please punish me.” I can see it in her eyes she doesn’t give a damn about my apology, she’s going along with the motions for her friends’ benefit and now I’m finished saying my line she snaps “Get over here” and drags me over her lap.
“YOU DESERVE THIS YOU PERVERT” she yells as she smashes the leather paddle against my vulnerable behind. The pain makes me gasp. She’s pummelling my ass with the paddle, not a coordinated assault like Jessica’s spanking but a chaotic uneven pattern more on the left cheek than the right as she berates me.
“I’M sick to death of having to deal with you bloody perverted men! Every day in the library I get wankers like you taking out porn, trying to look down my top when they give me the filth they want to go home and wack off to! I can’t stand up without them gawking at my ass! I wish I could thrash every one of you!” The blows are coming so fast that almost every word she says is accompanied with a shock of female administered pain shooting from my ass to my brain like lightning. I’m already kicking my legs and in too much distress to even know what sounds I’m making.
“You’re disgusting! Do you look at young girls out the window and whack off to them too??”
“NO MISS SANDY! PLEASE STOP PLEASE NO!”
“How many times have you stolen women’s underwear and gotten away with it? How many?”
“NEVER MISS! I’VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING LIKE THAT BEFORE! EVER”
“LIAR! I’ll bet you have you PERVERT!”
“I SWEAR! PLEASE MISS SANDY! PLEASE!”
She yanks me back into position over her knee. “Hold STILL you runt” she says while wrapping her left leg over my legs, keeping them from kicking.
For the first time I think I actually hear some compassion from one of the ladies as Jessica speaks up, though still in an amused tone, “You know Sandy I actually think he might be telling the truth about not having done this before” “Yeah” Kerry agrees. I can hear Sandy breathing a bit heavily, having just given herself a bit of a workout, while she considers that for a second.
“Well he still needs to be punished for stealing a woman’s underwear” declares Sandy, possibly slightly less angry - but only slightly and she resumes my blistering as I begin howling helplessly.
“Yes he does” Jessica concurs.
“Amen!” cheers Kerry.
“What makes you think you have the right to treat women like that? Taking our things!”
“I’M SORRY MISS SANDY! I’M SO SORRY!”
“You think we’re on this earth for you to jerk off to? That we should have to put up with your pervy antics? That you shouldn’t respect our privacy? Our space? “
I can’t even howl in pain anymore, I can only sob my apologies no matter how much pain I’m in
“I’m so sorry Miss Sandy … I’m so so sorry…”
Jessica trumps up and Sandy pauses again for at least a moment “Oh God look at what this guy has on his phone!” She must have been playing around with it on the couch. My scrunched up face has been 2 inches from the floor at Sandy’s boots since I got over her knee and I had no idea what she or Kerry have been doing.
Kerry‘s curiosity has been peeked. “What, let me see!” Then I her Kerry laughing “Oh my God you dirty bastard! Look at the amount of it! He must have gigabytes of porn on this!”
“Of COURSE he does the Pervert!” Sandy begins paddling me again with renewed vigour. “You probably think of all women as your personal wank bank don’t you?
“OWWWW AHHH OHH OWWW” is they only response I can give.
Over my own cries and the sharp sound of leather on skin I can make out Jessicas voice again “Oh God Kerry; theres one about a nurse in a sperm donor clinic!” she starts to laugh.
“WHAT? Give it here … whats bu-ka-ke ... Oh You FILTHY Pervert!” I think she‘s jumped up and is standing over me now “Did you think of ME when you looked at that one you WANKER?”
“ANSWER HER!” orders Sandy.
All I can do is cry over the pain in my ass.
“I SAID ANSWER HER!” Sandy orders again, this time with an extra loud slap on my somehow still sensitive ass. At least she waits for me to answer.
“AHHH! I didn’t know you worked in a donor clinic! Just that you were a nurse.”
“DID YOU THINK OF ME WHEN YOU LOOKED AT IT?”
“….. *sniffle* … yes Miss Kerry …AHHHH!” Sandy has resumed her spanking.
“Well I think we can delete that one” declared Kerry with a kind of amused anger. “
“Delete .. All of it” said Sandy between spanks.
“This might take a while” Jessica chuckles “he’s got like a hundred clips on here”
Kerry sounds playful now “Think theres a fitness trainer and a librarian on there?”
“Ohhh he better hope there isn’t!” Jessica laughs.
Sandy is not amused like her friends, her voice is full of determination “Do you have any other porn in this house pervert?” WHACK
“Yes Ma’am *sob*” “Where is it?” WHACK “On my computer Miss Sandy” That’ll have to go too won’t it?” WHACK WHACK SPLAT “YEEES MAAAA’AAAAMM .. AAAAH!”
“God, how much do you jerk off?” Kerry asked. Under any other circumstances I’d be mortified by the question and would almost certainly lie, even if she was asking it as a nurse, but the only part of my brain able to process what she’s saying over the world of ass pain I’m in can only answer truthfully. “Every day Ma’am .. Miss Kerry”
“HA!” Jessica snorts a laugh, possibly a tipsy one.
“I Don’t want to know about your dirty habits!” Sandy blurted out “YOU’RE being punished BECAUSE I SHOULDN’T HAVE TO DEAL WITH THEM!”
“AAAH! Yes MA’AM! I’M SOORRRY MISS SSAAAANDY! OH GOD I’M SORRY!”
Sandy is finally pushing me off her lap. I’m shaking all over and can’t think straight. I reach back and gently touch my ass. It feels as hot as a radiator and is so sensitive it stings from just my fingertips.
The ladies let me lie on the ground a little while longer. “Hooo I think I’ll have a little of that wine now” says Sandy, in a happy tone at last.
A cheerful Kerry replies “Oh yeah there’s a little left at the end of the bottle”
Jessica jokes “You know in spanking therapy it’s supposed to be the spankee who gets the therapy” drawing laughter from her friends.
“Chris?”
“Yes Miss Jessica” I manage through clenched teeth.
“Corner!”
“Yes Miss Jessica”. with great effort I carefully get to my feet and hobble over to my corner and stand with my nose against the wall willing myself to not touch my burning behind.
“Aww I think he’s had a ruff day” Kerry sounds like she said that with a smile.
“Good!” Sandy replies.
“Oh Chris” I’m thinking ‘oh God what does Jessica want now’ “Yes Miss Jessica?” “You don’t a bottle of wine lying around do you?”
I should lie, the last thing I should want is for them to crack open another bottle and keep this going for another hour but I don’t have the will right now.
“Yes Miss, there’s one in the basement”
“Oh you’re such a sweetie! For that you have permission to rub those buns” on her way out she cheerfully adds “well if Sandy agrees anyway”
There’s a silence from the couch for a moment. I imagine Sandy and Kerry must be exchanging looks.
“Oh fine, go ahead” Sandy finally says.
“Thank you Ma’am” and with that I try my best to gently massage the pain away. I can feel large welts on both cheeks.
I hear Jessica half re-enter the room “Hey girls come on and look at this” They all sound like they’re leaving for the basement. “Lets see what else you’ve been up to boy” Sandy fires at me as she goes out after Kerry.
I’m left against the wall hoping beyond hope that I won’t be spanked again. My ass really doesn’t feel like it can take anymore.
I hear Kerry calling from the basement “Chris come down here”
I hobble out of the living room and into view of Kerry at the door to the basement. Laughing at the sight of me she says “Oh pull your pants up, you look ridiculous”
“Thank you Miss Kerry” I say with genuine gratitude while I finally get to pull up my pants. Just the weight of the fabric accentuates the burning sensation in my ass cheeks.
Kerry clearly wants me to go to the basement. Sandy and Jessica are already there looking through the huge pile of self help books.
“Where did you get these books?” Jessica asks while looking through a mass of diet and fitness guides for women. “Its my business Miss Jessica. I have a few suppliers and sell them on my website.” Jessica looks impressed “There’s some really good stuff in here” she adds.
Sandy is either less impressed or less willing to show it “I would have expect a mass of porn down here” “Maybe you’re confusing it with where you work!” Kerry’s joke gets a laugh from Jessica. Sandy doesn’t seem to find it too funny though. “Oh come on Sandy! If a bottle of wine and a good book won’t cheer you up nothing will.”
Jessica joins in “And you of all people should think this is a worth while business venture”.
“Ok” Sandy concedes “I’ll admit this doesn’t exactly match my expectation”
“Jealous?” Kerry asks like she already knows the answer. Sandy hardens again a little “Ok maybe. But that doesn’t change the fact that he’s a pervert who’s stealing our underwear” “My underwear actually” Said Kerry and looking at me with a raised eyebrow continued ”Not that I want them back now”
“You’re being way too easy on him Kerry, men like him are a menace to society”
“Not if we correct him” interrupted Jessica.
Kerry adopt a slightly more serious tone “But yes he does deserve to be punished. Don’t you Chris?”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
“And you still haven’t been punished by me have you?”
“No Ma’am” That lump in my throat returns with the loss of any hope that my ordeal is over. I feel like a little boy with so much of my wellbeing depending on a conversation between these women that I have absolutely no say in.
Jessica is still looking through the book pile. “Hey Chris you don’t mind if I borrow some of these do you?” Kerry responds before I get a chance to “I’m 30 percent sure this is turning into burglary” She said that line like it’s from a movie. It makes Jessica chuckle “No I’ll give them back, some of my clients might want them” Surprisingly Sandy is coming to my defence “Kerry’s right, you can’t just take stock from his business. If you want them you’ll have to buy them Jess”
“How about I showcase a range of them in my fitness studio for my clients? They’ll be on sale or return, sound fair Chris?”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
“Ok come on girls! Back to the living room you!”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
I can hear Jessica say “Someone’s eager to get started!”
Kerry marches me back to the living room, now I’m in it I don’t know what to do so I go back to the corner.
I hear Sandy sit down on the couch and I think Jessica’s pouring out the wine. “Should we give him a glass Jess? I mean it probably cost more than my knickers”
“We’ll leave him one, alcohol is a pain killer don’t forget”
“Good point. Chris come here and strip!”
Sandy reacts before I do “Oh for Gods sake haven’t you two seen enough of that thing?”
Jessica laughs “Ha! If we get a sub girl we won’t complain about you making her strip!” “Hmmm I might hold you to that” Sandy almost sounds a little turned on by that idea.
“It’s my punishment and I want him naked!” “Fair enough” concedes Sandy.
Kerry is adopting a more regal tone when she speaks to me “Chris?”
I take a deep breath and turn to face my masters gingerly walking to stand before Kerry. She is standing with her head high and her hands on her hips. “Strip!”
“Yes Miss Kerry” As I take off my shoes and clothes I can feel my face blushing.
“Fold up you clothes like a good boy” she say with total condescension. “Yes Ma’am”
I do as instructed and set my clothes aside.
“Spread those legs, hands behind your head, keep that chin up” She’s talking to me like a drill sergeant now. I obey without even thinking and I can feel the cool air on my undercarriage. Kerry takes a good look at me and strides over to Jessica’s sports bag. From it she produces a riding crop and gives it a downward swish in the air. She holds the crop with her hands at either end and the shaft along her buttocks. She appears to be slightly suppressing a smirk and I’m sure she feels super sexy right now as she walks with that superior stride of hers and circles me like I’m prey. Or a slave up for sale. My body twitches nervously as she eyes me up.
I’m facing forward at a space on the the wall above and in-between her two friends on the couch. Kerry is at my right elbow. She lifts my flaccid penis with her weapon of choice.
“Must be embarrassing for you to be on show in front of us, is it?
“Yes Ma’am”I hear myself say. There’s an element of the doctor patient relationship in our exchange. Whatever she says I’m likely to respond how I think I’m supposed to. I’m not just nervous about what she’ll say, I’m nervous about what she’ll get me to say in response. But there’s no denying it, me naked with my legs apart and hands behind my head and Miss Kerry in control with her riding crop is already the most erotic experience of my life. As she lets my penis fall to my scrotum I close my eyes in shame knowing what’s going to happen.
“Do you like being naked for me Chris?” she whips my right cheek “AHH!” I have no idea what to say. “Did you like thinking about me when you watched your porno’s?” She whips my left cheek harder than the right. “UNGH I’m sorry Miss Kerry … Ma’am”
It hurts when she whips me, but nowhere near how much it hurt when Sandy or Jessica got at me. I know its her desired response and I’m unable to stop it. My dick is swelling in front of all of them, standing upright as if to salute its master. “You remember when Sandy called you a Pervert right?” With a face no doubt as red as my dick head I say with total embarrassment “Yes Miss Kerry”
With her name mentioned, Sandy speaks up “I’m 70 percent sure this doesn’t constitute punishment” Jessica is suppressing a laugh with a mouthful of red wine but clearly grabbing Sandy’s shoulder as if to say ‘shush, let her play her game’ .
Kerry is being playful but still wants to exert control, she points the crop at Sandy “don’t think it can’t happen to you Sandy! Call it another kind of female empowerment” by the way Sandy laughs Kerry must have taken something Sandy uses a lot and turned it on its head. I’m starting to realise she’s good at that.
“HEY!” Kerry’s voice splits through my ears and makes me afraid of what I might have been doing just before She called. “Yes, I’m sorry Miss”
“What are you sorry for? This rude boner of yours?” She punctuates that with a harsh whap of my involuntarily engorged cock head.
“Ahh! No Miss, for my behaviour Miss”
“And what behaviour would that be?” She slides her riding crop down my shaft and pats my swollen balls. “I’m sorry for going into your home and touching your underwear” THWACK! I double over.
“We’ll talk about that later. Now stand up straight!”
As quick as I can I get back into position. I’m as naked as I’ve ever felt, with eyes forward and all of my body feeling cold.
“Oh you never answered me before did you? How often do you jerk off a day?” She whips my boner again. “AHH! Once, twice sometimes three or four times? I don’t know Miss” and I don’t know, my answer is as accurate as I could get with a week to think about it.
THWACK! “Waaay too much!”
“OWW Yes Miss!”
Kerry slowly moves from my side to my front, trailing her crop as she goes. “And how often do you think of me when you do it?” She says while pressing her body against mine, trapping my boner between my belly and hers. “I….. I don’t..”
“How often” she insists. With her nose almost touching mine I’m sort off lost in her eyes and with her breasts being against mine and my dick head being up against … Well you get the picture. I can’t think straight right now so I give my most honest answer in between heavy breaths. “You’re always there”
I know she’s smiling below my eye line. “Pervert” I can feel her breath on my lips as she says that. “Yes Miss Kerry”
“And you said you’ve got more porn on your computer” Miss Kerry takes control of my computer desk. She puts my chair in front of the desk and “Come over here Chris”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
“Now bend over the back of the chair so your ass is high in the air … Spread those legs”
“Yes Ma’am” I spread my feet wide apart, no doubt displaying my balls and butt hole to the ladies. I have to keep my legs straight to have any support from them.
Kerry bends over and talks directly into my ear “You’ve obviously been doing far too much wanking you filthy pervert, far to much treating women like pleasure dolls for your dirty habits, so I’m going to make you delete every last bit of porn on your computer. Do you understand boy?”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
She straightens up suddenly and whips my ass hard with the crop yelling “LOUDER!”.
“YES MISS KERRY”
The whipping makes me straighten up. Kerry whips my ass again “GET BACK OVER THAT CHAIR PERVERT!” I can Jessica make an amused sound behind me.
I quickly get back into position. Kerry moves behind me begins lightly rubbing the whip on my ball sack.
“Now I’m going to hit these vulnerable little balls of yours harder and harder until you’ve opened up a folder of porn. I suggest you get to it” She starts tapping my gonads lightly enough for it to not hurt, actually it’s very erotic. I franticly trying to work the computer mouse to go the start menu and get into the folders. Kerry’s now spanking my balls hard enough for it to make my scrunch up my face from the pain. My toes curl up as it gets harder and harder to hold position. My computers being frustratingly slow, out of desperation I’m trying to somehow will it to go faster. I got into the my documents folder and scroll down through hundreds of files and folders to find one of the many porn folders in it. I let out a whimper as Kerry takes it up a notch. Now my toes and the balls of both feet are off the floor every muscle in my body is tensing and twitching. It’s getting harder to make out the items on the screen over Kerry’s distraction, I know I must have missed a couple of the folders already. As the ball spanks get harder they get more spaced out and instead of the blows being evenly distributed to both my nuts she’s starting to catch my balls one at a time. “ITS OPEN MISS KERRY!”
“Lets see what you’ve looking at then …Hold this” She put the shaft of the crop between my buttocks and I have to squeeze them together to hold the whip in place. It takes great effort with my legs spread like this. Jessica finds this hilarious “Oh I need a picture of this …” Kerry gleefully adopts some kind of pose I can’t see and a moment later I hear the fake sound of a camera and I know Jessica must have taken a photo with her phone. I could die of embarrassment right now.
Kerry then highlights all the files in the folder on screen and selects to delete them. “43 porn clips in that folder. That’s at LEAST 43 jerk sessions for you isn’t it Chris?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Course that’s only about 2 weeks worth of pulling on your pud for you isn’t it?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“And now its going to be 43 lashes with the crop isn’t it Chris”
“Please no Miss Ker..”
THWACK! A hard stinging lash from Kerry cuts me off “Don’t beg to let off punishments BEG TO BE PUNISHED!” THWACK! “AHH YES Miss Kerry!”
“BEG!” THWACK!
“PLEASE Miss Kerry, please punish me Miss Kerry”
“Punish you for what?” THWACK!
“OOWWW Please punish me for looking at porn and masturbating too much Miss Kerry”
“How do you want to be punished?” THWACK!
“PLEASE give me 43 lashes with the crop Miss. Please Miss”
“Very well Chris, but you’ll have to count them out for me. And say thank you for each one. And call me Mistress while you’re at it.”
“Yes Mistress”
THWACK! She is able to get me on both buttocks almost every time with the whip.
“ONE thank you Mistress”
THWACK!
“TWO thank you Mistress”
I can see her reflection in the computer screen. Her left hand’s on her hip and she delivers each blow like a teacher caning a student. I can also tell she’s enjoying every second of this.
WHACK! “Three thank you Mistress” SPLATT! “FOUR thank you Mistress” WHAP! “Five thank you Mistress” …
She’s moving down lower, giving the backs of my legs some attention. Then after no doubt giving the backs of each thigh several marks she goes back to whipping my poor ass. After I’ve thanked her for the twentieth time whipping me she pauses and feels my buns, she gently caresses them and it soothes some of the pain away.
“Oooo you’re ass is sooo hot” She laughs “Course when you think that about the girls in your clips you might mean it differently.”
Then she reaches between my legs and sliding her fingers over my scrotum and around my cock. This makes me feel something like a farm animal at auction. She’s giving it a good squeeze now and I starting to grow in her hand. “Do you think I have a hot ass Chris?”
I suspect any answer I give will result in pain and with her hand on my junk I’m ready to consider any and all options. I think of a dozen alternative answers like ‘I think all women have natural beauty’ but she might just squeeze my balls and ask again so I just tell the truth “Yes Mistress, how could I not”.
“Good Boy” Kerry coos and gives my hard dick a pat before going back to her position.
THWACK!
“Twenty one thank you Mistress”
Kerry continues to whip me all the way to 43, every hit stings though bad as when Sandy or Jessica spanked me and when she reaches underneath at the end she finds me still hard.
“Dirty Boy, you’re enjoying this way to much” Then she reaches back and squeezes my balls while I have to find the next porn folder.
“12 more clips to delete from your spank bank! Oh and that ones a nurse, I think we should add a couple more on for that don’t you Chris”
“Yes Mistress Kerry”
“Now stand up straight and face me! Hands behind your head”
She pats the crop against my erection and looks at me with mischievous eyes.
“Now for every spank I want you to say ‘I’m a dirty little wanker and I deserve a sore dick” She’s says while grinning ear to ear.
“Yes Mistress”
The first blow comes down right on the tip of my engorged cock
“AHH I’m a dirty little wanker and I deserve a sore dick” I wince and close my eyes when I say it.
“Look your Mistress in the eye when I whip you wankerboy”
“Yes Mistress”
She pats and strokes my cock head and shaft between smacks and I don’t know when the next will come. After the 14th time telling her I’m a dirty little wanker who deserves a sore dick as she delightedly gives me what I ask for, she locks my gaze “Yes you do. Now thank me for giving you one”
“Thank you Mistress Kerry for giving me a sore dick”
“You’re welcome!” she says happily and slaps her hand down on my erection making it bob. Jessica is having a good laugh at the spectacle as Kerry struts to the centre of the room where Sandy and Jessica spanked me and points to the floor in front of her “Come here boy”.
I obey her order and now I’m standing in front of her facing both her and the ladies on the couch behind her.
“You know I was just playing with you right?” I don’t know how to answer her so I’m staying quiet.
“Flicking around your dicky, whipping your bum like that’s just me having fun playing with a naked boy. And I can see it was fun for you too. But I want you to delete the rest of the porn on your computer on your own time. You know it’ll do you good to lay off the porn and jerking for a while don’t you?”
“Yes Mistress Kerry.”
“Mistress is for fun and games, it’s Miss Kerry for now”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
Kerry’s tone of voice now goes serious, all its playfulness has gone.
“When you stole my underwear you were crossing a line in how you treat women, you let your need to get yourself off drive you disrespect our boundaries. If that behaviour isn’t corrected it will continue and none of us want to see you wind up as some dirty old pervert with a history of touching himself in public when he thinks no one can see him or rubbing himself against some poor girl on a bus.”
“Yes Miss Kerry” I know she’s right, the fact that I’ve turned into the guy who steals underwear frightens me. And it scares me more than anything these women might do to me. Right now I’ve stopped hoping to escape punishment, I just want it to be effective.
“Now I know Sandy has a lot of pent up anger because as a woman working in the porn section of a library she knows every time she gets up some guy will leer at her behind having been turned on by looking through the porn, and some of those guys are the kind that can’t be trusted not to disrespect a woman’s boundaries. But that doesn’t mean she was unfair to you when she took it out on your behind. You deserved it didn’t you?”
“Yes Miss Kerry I know I did”
“I’m going to correct your behaviour Chris, it’s going to a painful lesson and you are going to cry. If you accept that I know what’s best for you than you’ll have a second chance to be a better man, a man who can be trusted to respect women and yourself enough to never cross our boundaries like that again. Do you understand Chris?”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
“Then get on your knees in front of me, look me in the eye and sincerely request that I punish you”
I kneel down willingly in front of my superior, knowing I don’t deserve to be in her presence after what I’ve done and I speak with genuine sincerity.
“Please Miss Kerry, I am sorry for violating your boundaries and I’m afraid of what I’ve become. Please punish me how you see fit. Please correct me Miss Kerry”
“Very well Chris.” Kerry places the chair in the middle of the room facing the couch as before, she takes the leather spanking paddle that’s already been used by female hands to reduce me to a blubbering mess twice today and takes up position on her throne. “Get over my lap Chris” she orders.
I position myself so my behind is as high as it can be, with my legs straight and feet and hands on the floor. “Put your right hand behind your back”
When I do she twists my arm, keeping me securely over her lap and unable to escape justice.
“Now Boy, you will repeat this until I tell you to stop ‘I will always treat women with respect, I will never again treat women as objects for my pleasure. I will always respect every woman’s boundaries, I will put her feelings before my desires’”
Kerry allows me to repeat my mantra once before the first spank comes. The blows come hard and fast and I’m really having to concentrate on staying still and saying my mantra. I say every word with conviction and feel ashamed for how I’ve disrespected these women. I deserve every swat Kerry gives me.
Her spanking is a mix of Sandy’s chaotic ass blistering and Jessica’s disciplined assault. Kerry pounds the paddle almost randomly over my buttocks and then concentrates many hard spanks on one particular spot. I’m shouting my lines now and I know I’m about to break down and cry any second. It’s only through sheer determination to submit to her discipline from my deep guilt for wronging her that I can keep position with my feet on the floor. I’ve already said my lines about a dozen times and taken more than a hundred spanks and now Kerry says “Now tell Sandy you’ll respect her”
“I WILL (SPLATT) ALWAYS (SPLATT) TREAT MISS SANDY (SPLATT) WITH RESPECT! (SPLATT) I WILL NEVER (SPLATT) AGAIN TREAT MISS SANDY (SPLATT) AS AN OB- (SPLATT) OBJECT (SPLATT) FOR MY PLEAS- (SPLATT) URE. I (SPLATT) WILL ALWAYS RESPECT (SPLATT) MISS SANDY’S (SPLATT) BOUNDRIES …”
I hear Sandy’s voice “Good. Look me in the eye when you say it boy” I turn my head to face Sandy on the couch and repeat my lines over and over for her as Kerry blisters my ass and takes me over the edge. Sandy watches my face with some satisfaction as tears start to stream down my cheeks and I start to blubber. Still I express all the sincerity I can muster at this time to show her I’m learning my lesson. Eventually Sandy looks up to Kerry with a smile and a nod.
“Now for Jessica” Kerry doesn’t even pause spanking me to say that. I look to Jessica to watches me which a smug smile “Something you want to say to me boy?”
Through my tears I say my lines to her, stuttering and struggling but forcing myself to say it and meaning every word. After pledging my respect to her several times, Jessica pulls out her phone and begins recording me in this pathetic condition. “Maybe I’ll set this as my ringtone! Maybe you should set it as yours boy!”
Still Kerry’s blows rain down on me as I ball and wail and repeat my lines, all while being recorded by Jessica. Eventually she seems satisfied. “Ok I’ll call that a wrap” she says shutting off her phone and adds “for now that is”.
Kerry continues to spank me and has me direct my mantra to her, pledging to never again cross the boundary of treating her or by extension any woman as an object. She spanks me long after my voice has become incoherent and when she finally finishes her final smack she lets me cry over her lap until I’ve recovered a bit.
“Now kneel in front of me Chris” I slid off of her lap onto the floor and slowly get into position on my knees in front of Kerry and looking up to her eyes. “And what do you say Chris?” she asks as a parent might talk to a child, or perhaps a queen to a peasant.
“Thank you Miss Kerry for punishing me! Thank you so much, I’m so sorry for mistreating you. I promise to always remember the lesson. Thank you Miss Kerry.”
“You’re welcome Chris” Kerry says, and unexpectedly she leans forward and affectionately kisses my forehead and, at least with Kerry, I finally feel forgiven.
The moment ends when I hear Jessica’s phone take a photo of my destroyed ass “a ringtone and a screensaver!” All three ladies now sound a lot less serious and lot more giggly.
Kerry stands up and puts her hands on her hips “So Wankerboy, you know you’ll have get rid of all that nasty porn on you computer right? And for every clip you have to delete, hmmm, what’ll we make him do girls?”
“Slap his balls!” Jessica volunteers enthusiastically. Sandy suggests “How about writing lines like ‘I must not look at porn without permission‘ ?”.
“If he has to have his porn approved by Sandy I hope he likes girl-on-girl” Sandy snorts a laugh and I think, since I’m still on my knees facing the other way, that she slaps Jessica on the arm making her spill little wine. It’s starting to feel like a hen party back there.
Kerry’s made up her mind, she‘s bending over and speaking right into my face “Ok Spanky, for every clip left to delete you need to write the line ‘I will not look at porn, like the monkey spanking jerk off addict that my three gorgeous neighbours know that I am, without their permission’ and with every line you will spank your balls three times, once for each of us, and thank us out loud for each slap.”
“Yes Miss Kerry”
“And make them hard ones!”
“Yes Miss Jessica”
“And with excellent handwriting”
“Yes Miss Sandy”
As the girls are leaving Kerry gives me her parting shot
“And no playing with yourself either until we think you’re ready. And since you’re such a world class splooger I think when you’ve given your bit’s a nice long rest, you should get down to the sperm donor clinic. We’re always looking for more donors. Oh and don’t worry, I wouldn’t go embarrassing you in front of the girls in the clinic. HA!”
With that Kerry gives me a hard slap on my tender ass as she leaves with her friends.
I crawl over to the computer and delete every last porn clip. All 263 of them.
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