Page 25

25

"Vi, get on that fucking bed right now, or you'll get spanked."

Vi scrambled to obey my wife's orders, the collar's chain and my hold on it slowing her down ever so slightly. It was a little unplanned, so I felt a bit like a cartoon character being yanked forward by a runaway dog.

"What took you two so long? It feels like I've been up here for hours while you were…what, fucking each other?" Brenda said. Her body looked delicious in the see-through white lingerie she was wearing. She was laying back on the bed, propping herself up on one elbow with a pink riding crop in her free hand.

"Vi's such an inexperienced little sub that she didn't even know what a collar felt like. Can you imagine?" I said, playfully wrapping the chain around my hand and tugging on her.

Brenda smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Well I didn't expect her to be as clueless as you were the first time I had to show you. Do we need to toss her out? Kick her to the curb and find another one?"

"Please no, Mistress Brenda." Vi said, still fully clothed on the bed. "I know I am very new to all this, and I will learn as fast as I can. I know it will be difficult, but I really, really want to make you both happy."

"Yellow light…" Brenda reached out and tapped Vi with the riding crop to get her attention. "I'm sorry that was very mean of me. We would never do that to you."

Vi turned to my wife, smiling, "Oh, you two can pretend to make that threat as much as you want…I know there's zero chance you're going to give up pussy this good. Not a goddamn chance."

Brenda looked at me with a bit of a shocked look. Subs biting back was always a little bit of fun.

She looked at Vi and grinned. "Green light. You sure have a mouth on you, don't you, Vi?"

Vi smiled. "I sure do, Mistress. Do you want me to show you what it's good at?"

"You will only eat me and my wife when we ask for you to do it. Don't offer yourself up like that. Wendy, get your sub in order. Teach her how to speak only when she's spoken to, and even then, consider what is coming out of that dirty mouth."

Brenda held the riding crop out for me and I took it, bowing slightly to accept my wife's gift.

In our discussions, as we got deeper into our relationship, Vi told us that she especially loved spanking and impact play. Light bruises or welts from her pelvis down to her knees were OK and could be covered with clothes, so she asked us to have fun.

And I was about to.

I drew the riding crop back and snapped it against Vi's ass, the sound of the impact delicious and sharp. I saw Vi's hamstrings tighten as she reacted to the impact. I swung the crop again squarely on the back of her thigh, the welt forming instantly.

"Fuck, yes…" Vi growled.

"Wendy, your sub is enjoying this…again. Do I need to teach yo u how to give her genuine pain so she doesn't sit there moaning while you pat her gently with that riding crop?"

Vi whimpered.

"Please…please make her hurt. She can handle it, she has so much to give…"

Brenda grinned, the way a lion looks at a zebra as it is cornered by the pride. Brenda's whipping technique was a bit legendary, and put mine to shame. Some of the other women we played with said that a whipping from my wife ruined getting it from any other woman. Maybe they were being a little hyperbolic…but not entirely.

"Wendy, you have to hit sluts hard and in the right spots." Brenda gave Vi a warning tap on the inside edge of her left asscheek, causing her to shake visibly. "If you're going to beat your little fucktoy, you have to make sure that she's really, really sorry. Do you think that little taps on her ass and thighs will give that to her?"

"No, Mistress Brenda. I don't."

"Right. You have to use this tool like you mean it." Brenda smacked Vi hard, really hard, on the other side of her ass, right below the hemline of the shorts.

"Fuck!!!!" Vi yelped, pushing herself forward, almost laying flat in reaction to the impact. I let the chain go lax and tilted my head to see that Vi was smiling. Oh, she had a hell of a tolerance for this…Brenda was going to love it compared to my sensitive ass and thighs.

"Vi, keep your back arched and keep your thighs available to me. Don't think you can hide from this." Brenda said, walking around her, picking her next spot to hit.

Vi complied, pushing her ass up in the air as if she were getting fucked doggy style from behind. It was a little hard not to drool a bit, seeing this beautiful woman so available for our taking, her ass ready and available for anything we wanted.

"You'll learn through pain, Vi. It's the only way to make little sluts worthy of my time." Brenda turned the crop so the blows would land vertically, and hit Vi with a shot that trailed along her ass and down her thigh, a combination of impact and dragging that had made me come more than once.

"Oh god…Mistress Brenda, you're making me…fuck…wet. That feels so good…and it hurts…oh god…" Vi groaned, the chain I was still holding jiggling around.

"It seems like I can't do anything to you without it turning you on. Pathetic." Brenda said. She looked over at me, knowing that Vi couldn't see us, and smiled. This may have genuinely rivaled our wedding day for how utterly gleeful my wife was right now.

"Are you sorry for being such an eager little slut who can't help but be dripping wet while my wife and I hurt you?" Brenda asked, gently dragging the crop across Vi's ass and thighs, giving her a few moments of reprieve.

"Yes, yes…oh…yes, Mistress Brenda." Vi's hands were pawing at the sheets in anticipation of the next impact.

Brenda snapped the crop hard on Vi's upper ass, making her shriek, which turned to a moan that was music to our ears.

"Vi, you need to make that more of an apology, or we'll never move on to fucking you again. We will leave your pussy dripping and eager and go do something else with our night." Brenda said.

"No…no, please, I'm sorry." Vi whimpered. She pushed herself back up and into a proper submissive pose: head up, chest down, ass in the air. "I'm sorry for being an eager little slut who gets off on pain. Hit me on the pussy with that fucking crop, Brenda…Mistress Brenda."

Vi was ravenous at this point, and I could tell Brenda knew it was time to calm her down a little. Or at least stop relentlessly slapping her delicious thighs and ass for a little bit.

"Let me make sure I have the right spot…" Brenda walked toward Vi and put her hand on her pussy, stroking it, her thumb in the perfect position from this angle to press into her as much as possible with the latex barrier .

Vi started panting as Brenda played with her. This girl needed it so badly at this point, she couldn't even be still.

"There, got the right spot. Now I'll go ahead and let my submissive slut apologize properly after I slap her so hard she might learn to shut up for a few seconds." Brenda massaged Vi's pussy a little more before reeling her hand back with the crop.

My wife brought the crop down in the exact right spot, the one she hit when I begged her to pummel my pussy. Hitting it on its own, even through the thick latex, was too risky, but the small gap between the thigh and the pussy was an easy target for Brenda, especially with Vi's curvier frame. This was the kind of slap that had made me come before, and I wondered how Vi would fare.

"Fuck…oh…fucking hell…oh my god…" Vi flattened herself against the bed and I let the chain drop from my hand. As she laid down, I saw her hand reach between her legs and start kneading at her pussy. "Fuck…I'm coming…I'm sorry…"

"Yellow light!" I jumped onto the bed and sat at Vi's side, stroking her back. "Baby, you don't ever have to apologize for coming…"

Vi panted, turning toward me, her face red and her teeth gritting. "I'm still doing it…"

I laughed, watching Vi have an amazing orgasm, comforting her and rubbing her back. Brenda sat down on the bed and held her calves.

"It's ok…let it out baby, breathe…" I said, pulling her hair back to see her face more. Vi kept flexing her ass and rubbing her pussy.

"I can unzip that for you if you'd like." Brenda said.

"Yes…oh god…I'm still fucking coming…" Vi was in a haze, and it was so hot to see. Brenda reached forward and unzipped the shorts to expose Vi's pussy. I was half expecting a bucket's worth of liquid to pour out, but at least a couple of drips fell from her pussy to the bedsheets. Vi's fingers entered herself without any resistance. She pumped two fingers inside her hole as she somehow remained in this overstimulated miasma. She wasn't stopping, her body continuing to convulse, her pussy seeming to suck her fingers into it.

"Baby…Vi…try to taper it off…you might hurt yourself…"

"I…oh fuck…it just feels so good." Vi was still fingering herself, but the rate and intensity decreased, so I knew she was on the other side of it.

I knew what was happening. It had happened to me one of the first times Brenda really went all out on the pain for me. Once my body turned that pain into pleasure, I found myself completely stunned, unable to do anything but come, my body losing the plot for everything else temporarily and the only feeling in me being the most intense chain of orgasms I'd ever felt…even to this day I don't think it had been matched.

And I think Vi's was going on for longer than mine did.

I put a hand on Vi's ass, trying to encourage things to slow down. Brenda had crawled up on the other side of Vi, petting her hair and whispering soothing things to her as well. Vi slowed down her fingers until they came out of her pussy and rested on top of it, her hand and the bedsheets covered in her wetness. She looked so happy and relaxed.

"What…" Vi laughed, trying to catch her breath. "What the fuck happened?"

"You just had one of those intense ones…and it seems like it didn't even come with a refractory period. I've had them too, baby." I said, stroking Vi's face, which was now bathed in sweat.

"Mistress…Brenda…I…" Vi was having a hard time focusing. I was worried, but my wife was in this with me to keep our sub safe.

"We are right here, Vi. And it's just Brenda and Wendy now."

Vi rolled over onto her back, still out of breath, and looked up at the ceiling. "Holy…fuck… "

"I know." Brenda and I said at the same time. We turned to each other and smiled. I leaned down and gave her a little kiss.