Page 45 of Untouchable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #1)

"Ohhhhh." I moan, then drop my head back and mimic having an orgasm. "Seary!"

Standing back up, I blow a few stray strands of hair out of my face, wipe my hand across my brow, and smile at them as I walk to the edge of the platform.

"Rule #5: With every orgasm, you will say, scream, or shout Seary. That's S. E. A. R. Y. Seriously. Everyone. Always. Remember. Yourself."

I put my hands on my hips and ask, "Any questions so far?"

Darren and Angela answer correctly. "Fuck me!"

Bella says as she gives Brad a high-five, "Fuck yeah!"

Rosa claps, and Mac fist pumps. "Go, Baby, Go!"

Charlie, Mandy, and TD all say, "Faster, Bitch, Faster!"

"Rule #6: We will play Gorilla at the end of the night. Everyone plays. No exceptions. I'll explain those rules when we play, but here's the twist. The last one to orgasm wins and will shout GORILLA! The first one to orgasm loses and forfeits their right to pick partners for the next full year!"

TD blurts out. "Fuck that!"

I turn my attention on him and raise one eyebrow while I wag my finger. "Not one of the choices. This brings me to Rule #7: If you break the rules, you will be spanked."

Rosa gives a "Fuck yeeeeah!"

Everyone laughs. Everyone but TD.

I walk to stand behind the pole, putting my back to the swingers again.

Reaching up over my head with both hands, I grab the pole, then arch my back, pushing the cheeks of my ass against the metal.

I bend my knees slightly, and my skirt slides up and off my ass, leaving my full butt cheeks hugging the pole.

I turn my head to the right side and tell them. "When you leave tonight, I promise each of you that you will never forget what happened here."

I squeeze my cheeks together, and the pole almost disappears.

I look to the left side. "That you will never forget me." I squeeze my ass again, then let go of the pole and wiggle my hips till my skirt drops back down over my booty.

No one moves. All eyes are still on me.

I walk to the edge of the platform, point at TD, then motion him to come to stand beside me. "TD, I will need someone to help me. As my partner here tonight, you don't mind, do you?"

"No, I would be happy to help." He gives the swingers a thumbs up.

I laugh and wag my finger at him again. "That answer was not one of the choices I gave you."

He looks surprised, then caught. He rolls his eyes, puts his hands up, covers his chest, and backs away, playing the charming misunderstood douche card like he did in the office on Thursday.

I poke my finger in his chest as I command. "No excuses. You were warned. You are gonna get a spanking."

He puffs his lips, blowing air out with a look that clearly says, 'no fucking way am I submitting to a spanking,' then he tries to bluff his way out of it with a smug confident smirk.

I cock my eyebrows at him and trump his with an uber-confident smirk of my own, then inform him. "Down here in the South, TD, we spank that ass when boys are bad."

I look to the others. "Ain't that right? What say y'all? Rules are rules!"

Darren agrees. "Go, baby, go!"

Rosa chimes in. "Faster, bitch, faster."

Bella sasses. "Fuck me!"

But when Mandy says, "Fuck yeah," TD knows it is going to happen. The blood drains from his face before resignation settles over it.

I walk to the edge of the platform and wink at Rosa. "I bet you have a riding crop around here somewhere. May I borrow it?"

She giggles. "Fuck yeah!" Then she runs to get it.

I walk back to TD and command. "Bend over, boy. "

I step down off the platform, walk around to TD's face, and speak to him but address the others, revealing his manipulation.

"So, TD, let's answer a few questions while we wait for Rosa.

Did you omit the fact when you invited me to this cocktail party tonight that it was a swinger's cock and tail sex party? "

"Fuck yeah." He says quietly.

"And didn't you laugh when you told me that I was going to be in for the surprise of my life?"

"Fuck yeah." He admits to them.

"And didn't I explain clearly to you that I don't like surprises?" I lay my hand on the point of his shoulder where I frogged him on the porch.

"Fuck yeah." He acknowledges.

"Good." I reach up and squeeze his wounded shoulder hard. He flinches. "Just so we are all clear on this point, you agree to do whatever I want tonight as appropriate punishment?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Good."

Rosa comes back in with a jockey riding crop. She walks up a little out of breath and hands it over with a wicked smile on her face.

"Thank you, dear." I take it from her and examine it. "This is nice, Rosa. The tress is wide and flexible."

I test it on my palm. It makes a sharp cracking sound, but the sting is minimal.

"It will do very nicely." I hit my calf hard, and the cracking sound makes TD flinch. Immediately, a red welt rises, so I show it to him.

I step on the platform, walk around to TD's ear, and whisper to him. "You are getting this spanking because one, you didn't tell them you were bringing me; two, you didn't obey their rules; and three, you were flippant about how they would feel about it."

I squat down in front of him so we can look into each other's eyes. "These are good people, TD. You don't deserve to be here. You're a lying little shit."

He blinks and looks down.

"Time to man up, bro."

He looks back up into my eyes with genuine remorse.

"You have to earn your right to be a member now. Do you understand?"

He nods. "Fuck yeah."

"Ok, get your attitude right. I'm going to allow you to redeem yourself."

I stand, speak to him but address the others again. "TD, would you like Mandy to do the honors of spanking your ass?"

"Go, baby, go." He answers.

"Now, we are learning." I laugh, patting the top of his head with the crop. "Good boy." There are chuckles from the others. "Mandy, would you like to spank TD's ass?"

She looks at Rosa, who encourages her, "Go, Baby, Go."

She looks at TD's ass and says as she nods, "Fuck yeah."

I lean over and wink at him. "She's in."

The others chuckle again.

"Come on then. Join us." I invite Mandy up.

She flitters and bounces to the stage.

"Stand here." I point to a place at TD's front. She stands there waiting for further instructions grinning at Charlie and the others.

"TD, kneel before Mandy." He drops to his knees and looks up at those giant tits towering over him.

"Mandy, you may touch him. Start with his face." She looks surprised, but leans over, reaches out with both hands, and caresses his cheeks and temples.

He visibly relaxes with her touch.

"Ah, how sweet." I croon.

She grins at me.

"Would you please undo his French braid? It's distracting."

The others chuckle again.

Mandy reaches around both sides of his head to remove the ponytail band. His face is inches from her bosom. Her taut nipples push against the thin fabric of her dress.

He says, "Fuck yeah," as a moan.

She giggles as she runs her fingers through his hair, letting his long locks hang free, then she pulls his hair forward to his face.

"TD, stand up so Mandy can undress you."

His grin is from ear to ear as he does so, but she cuts her eyes to the riding crop, and I see a trace of fear in hers.

I turn to the onlookers. "But bare ass spankings are best, am I right?"

Rosa answers with, "Fuck yeah!"

I look back at Mandy. "Let's see how well you can tease him."

She grins, and all fear is gone. As she unbuttons his collar, she gives him a variety of facial turn-ons, a lick of her lips, an "O," a tongue flick across her teeth, a puckered kiss.

She is good at the teasing game.

When she has undone the last button, she starts to unbutton his jeans. "We will leave his pants on … for now."

She pulls his pants out and peeks down them.

"Go, Baby, Go!" She teases him. Then she bats her eyes at him. "Fuck me?"

"Fuck yeah!" He nods, confidant in the size of his dick.

She reaches down inside his pants.

He closes his eyes.

As she pulls his shirttail out, she strokes his erection. His moan of "Fuuuuuuck meeeeee" is full of pent-up passion from all the weeks of watching her, knowing he couldn't touch her. To be this close is torture, but to have her feeling him up without being able to respond is pure hell.

I let her give him a full hard-on, filling the room with sexual tension. Everyone knows the torture they both feel, and everyone is getting turned on by it.

When I see the shift from turned on to tuned up in TD's expression, I know he is close to coming. I don't want him to have a pre-mature pleasurable outburst. I want a tortured ejaculation.

"Mandy, keep going. Take the shirt completely off."

She releases his cock, and he exhales the breath he is holding.

She inches her hands up his chest, and when she drives her nipples into him as she stretches to push it off his shoulders, he groans, looking down into the deep crevice between her tits, feeling his dick yearning to be between them.

When his shirt falls to the ground, she backs away, and his tortured eyes close.

Time to kick the kink up a notch. I love my fucking job.