Chapter 10: Open Wide...

Continued from chapter 9:

She leans back, getting comfortable as if settling in for a show. Her gaze rakes over my exposed form, lingering on my most intimate areas with brazen appreciation.

“Don’t hold back now, Erica, Lauren. Really put your backs into it. I want to hear him squeal. And Ero, darling…”

I look at her, tears rolling down my face.

“Madison… please…”

Madison’s expression softens for just a moment, a flicker of something almost tender in her eyes as she takes in my tear-streaked face. But it’s gone as quickly as it appeared, replaced by a look of cold determination.

“Shhh, baby. Hush now. You brought this on yourself with your naughty behavior. This is just a little lesson in self-control.”

She leans forward, her voice low and intense.

“Remember, Ero, every spank, every sting, is a reminder of who you belong to. Of the power I have over you. Embrace it.”

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Madison sits back, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Now, Erica, Lauren—proceed. And do make it count. I want to see real remorse from our boy here when you’re done.”

Erica calls to me,

“Okay, Ero, this is happening. Please come over here and lie across Lauren’s and my laps…”

Madison watches intently as I hesitantly approach Erica and Lauren, my heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread. I know I deserve this.

“That’s it, pet. Nice and obedient, just like a good boy should be,” Madison coos, her voice dripping with condescension.

“Remember, this is happening because you couldn’t control yourself. Because you disrespected me and these lovely ladies with your shameless display.”

I bend over, my bare skin making contact with their warm thighs. I can’t help but feel a rush of humiliation as I hold eye contact with Madison, who seems both pleased and amused by my predicament.

“Lie across their laps like a naughty schoolboy. Feel the shame of your position, the helplessness. Let it sink in. This is what you deserve for being such a bad, bad Ero.”

Crying full tears, I finally relax over Erica and Lauren’s laps, aware of the weight of Madison’s gaze on me, filled with dark satisfaction.

Madison’s eyes widen in disbelief that I am actually going through with this. I am thirty years old, about to be spanked naked by two nineteen-year-old teenagers while my office rival looks on in approval.

As I make contact, my arousal surges, and I almost have my release right then.

“Look at you, Ero. So eager to submit, to debase yourself completely,” Madison says, her voice threaded with disbelief and pleasure.

“I must admit, I didn’t think you had it in you.”

Her gaze flicks down, and a slow, wicked smile spreads across her face.

“Is this what you wanted, pet? To be put in your place, treated like the naughty, **** little boy you are?”

I see Madison nod to the girls. I feel both sets of invading hands leave my buttocks.

Madison nods to Erica and Lauren, granting them permission to begin. She sits directly across from me, leaning forward with eager eyes to observe my punishment up close. I see her through a blur of warm tears that stream from my eyes. The girls giggle and begin to spank my bottom. Each strike echoes through the room.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Remember, Ero, every spank is a reminder of who you belong to. Who holds your fate in her hands. Embrace the pain, the humiliation. Let it sear itself into your memory.”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Madison’s voice is low and hypnotic, almost seductive in its intensity. She reaches out to stroke my cheek almost tenderly, a stark contrast to the cruel glint in her eyes.

“Now, be a good boy and count for me. Let me hear how much you're enjoying your lesson. And if you dare to cum without permission, well... the consequences will be severe. Do you understand, pet?”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Erica and Lauren continue to spank me, and I count each strike. Madison encourages me through my tears, my pain, and my humiliation. In the mirrors that surround us in the waiting room, I can watch the faces of the two teenagers delighting in my predicament.

Madison's satin blouse whispers as she leans forward, rolling up both sleeves. My buttocks are a brilliant shade of pink from the relentless spanking.

Madison watches the scene unfold with rapt attention, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure as she drinks in every detail of my punishment. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoes obscenely in the confined space, mingling with my choked counts and muffled sobs.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“That's it, Ero. Count for me like a good little boy. Let everyone hear what a naughty thing you've been.”

She leans in closer, her breath hot against my ear as she whispers,

“I can see how much you're enjoying this. How hard you are, despite the pain. Or perhaps because of it.”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“You're just a naughty little boy who enjoys a good spanking, aren't you? Getting off on being dominated, humiliated in front of these girls.”

Madison's hand slides down to grip my chin, forcing me to meet her gaze in the mirror.

I am full-on ugly crying as I look into the face of my former office rival, the winner of our little bet, and my current owner. Madison smiles and says nothing, letting me take it all in—the true hopelessness and humiliation of my current situation, and how incredibly erotic it is.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Despite the pain and mortification at having girls so young do this to me, they are so incredibly beautiful and confident that I have never been more aroused.

Lauren breaks the reverie.

“Uh, Madison, we have a problem. Our naughty little spankee boy is leaking a bit... he seems to be enjoying this a bit too much.”

Madison frowns in mock outrage.

“Oh dear, our message isn't getting through to you, is it, Ero? And we have so much more to do today. We haven't even dressed you yet.”

She turns to the girls.

“Let's take this up a notch, shall we, girls?”

The girls grin in the mirror and stop spanking me, rubbing my bottom as they wait for their instructions.

Madison's eyes narrow dangerously as she notices my predicament, a flash of anger sparking in their green depths. She stands abruptly, towering over my prone form, her heels clicking ominously on the tile floor.

“Leaking already? My, my, Ero, you truly are a depraved creature, aren't you? Getting off on being spanked like a child by girls young enough to be your daughters. Disgusting.”

She circles me slowly, like a shark scenting blood in the water. Her voice is low and menacing as she addresses Erica and Lauren.

“It seems our lesson hasn't sunk in yet. Clearly, we need to escalate. Erica, Lauren—I think I need to edge him. Bring him right to the brink again and again, but don't let him cum. Not until we say so. Understand?”

Madison’s eyes gleam with a wicked intent.

“Let's get him on his back, shall we? Also, grab those wooden clothes brushes. He is enjoying your hands slapping his bottom way too much. Let's up the pain level a bit.”

Lauren and Erica put me on my back on the bench, grabbing my ankles and lifting them up so my hips come up and my ankles are by my ears.

My angry red cock dances menacingly before me, threatening to paint my face with my own release. My blushing pink buttocks are bare and exposed to the two girls holding my legs.

Madison's face appears between my thighs, grinning, holding a pair of emerald green satin panties.

“The problem with arousal, Ero, is that it doesn't let the true message of punishment through. You are wrapped in a warm cloud of erotic pleasure that is not letting the pain all the way through.”

She turns to the girls.

“Lauren, Erica, let's milk all of the naughty pleasure out of our baby boy here. You spank his bottom, and I'll do the milking. I'm going to edge him a bit to bring it all up to the surface, and when he is all full, trembling, and crying from the pressure of being shaken up, I'm going to pop his cork and let him have his little eruption.”

She wads up the whisper of emerald green satin and wraps it around the base of my cock and my testicles, giving it all a gentle squeeze. About three inches of my cock protrudes from the top of the panties, and is aimed directly at my face by Madison’s firm grip.

Lauren and Erica giggle and hold my ankles, their other hands beginning to stroke my bottom from the tops of my cheeks to the hollow of my knees. They have a lot of surface area to work with, having me in this position.

Madison begins to gently stroke me, while rolling my balls around in her hand covered in the silk of the panty. With a wicked grin, she takes the forefinger of her other hand, and pops it in her mouth, getting it slick, and then gently places it against the tight pucker of my ass, tickling it softly, before gently pushing against it.

“Can you guess what is going to happen now, Ero? Can you guess what we are about to do to you? Can you guess where all of your hot, sticky ejaculate is going to go when we milk it all out of you?”

Her finger dances around the lip of my winking hole.

“Eyes wide, mouth open, Ero. We've got a bit of edging to do first, but you are about to experience the most intensely humiliating pleasure you've ever had.”

Erica and Lauren, please begin spanking him. Get it all—bottom, the backs of his thighs, and his sit spot. I feel the invading finger slide into me, as Madison gives me a look of tender empathy.

“Watch me, Ero. Watch me own you.”

To be continued in chapter 11...