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Chapter 6: This is Going to be Legendary

Chapter 6 by ErosApostasia ErosApostasia

Continued from chapter 5:

"That's right, wriggle for me," she purrs sadistically, punctuating her words with a particularly vicious swat. "Let everyone see what a pathetic, crying mess you are."

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She glances over at Jordyn and Addie, who are practically falling over themselves with laughter at my plight. Suddenly, Lauren stops the spanking, her hand coming to rest possessively on my reddened, throbbing cheeks. She leans down, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispers.

"You're mine now, Eros," she says, her voice tender despite the edge of possession. "And I'm going to take such good care of you."

"Make him say mommy!" Addie shouts, her voice filled with gleeful mischief.

"Yeah, Jordyn agrees enthusiastically. "Make him call you mommy! Keep spanking him until he does!"

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Lauren's eyes light up with malicious glee at Addie and Jordyn's suggestion. A slow, wicked smile spreads across her face as she turns her attention back to my reddened, throbbing bottom.

"Oh, I like the way you think, girls," she purrs, giving my sensitive cheeks a firm squeeze.

"Let's see how long our little toy resists before he's begging for Mommy."

Without further warning, Lauren resumes the brutal spanking, raining down a flurry of sharp, stinging smacks on my vulnerable flesh. The obscene sound of her palm hitting my skin fills the room, punctuated by my escalating wails and sobs.

"Come on, baby," she taunts between smacks, her voice dripping with cruel amusement.

No! No...no...no...please...I wail, weep, howl, and beg. I can't say it. I won't. Lauren, please...

Lauren pauses her relentless assault, admiring the deep red hue of my spanked bottom. She traces a finger along the tender crease where my thigh meets my ass, savoring my shudder and whimper.

"No? You won't say it?" she muses, her tone deceptively gentle.

Suddenly, she grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back sharply.

"Oh, I think you will, pet. The question is, how many more of these do you need before you learn your place?"

She punctuates her threat with a series of rapid, brutal smacks, each one designed to push me closer to my breaking point. Between spanks, she leans down to hiss in my ear.

"Come on, Eros. Be a good boy for Mommy."

No...no...no...no...no. I'm kicking my feet and pounding my fists on the floor like a naughty child having a tantrum over his mommy's knee.

Jordyn and Addie shriek with laughter as they film all of it, their phones held steady as they capture every moment of my degradation.

"I won't say it," I gasp between sobs. "Please, Lauren. Don't make me."

Lauren watches my desperate struggle with a mixture of amusement and growing irritation. Seeing me throw such a childish tantrum—pounding the floor and kicking my legs—only fuels her desire to break my stubbornness. She tightens her grip on my hair, forcing me to look up at her even as I thrash.

"Oh, we're having a little meltdown, are we?" she mocks, her voice high and patronizing.

She shoots a glance at Jordyn and Addie, who are cackling behind their phones.

"Look at him, girls! He's acting like a total brat!"

She shifts her weight, pinning my struggling lower body more firmly with her own thighs, effectively trapping me. Then she begins a rhythmic, punishing barrage of slaps, aiming specifically for the hottest, reddest parts of my bottom.

"Let's try this again, Ero," Lauren says, the menace clear through her triumphant grin. "I'm going to spank you, and you're going to call me Mommy."

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Lauren continues, her hand painting my globes a warm rosy red with each impact.

"And if you don't, we're going to drag you into the common room, naked, and spank you in front of everyone."

Jordyn and Addie burst into a fit of giggles, their excitement palpable.

"Now, be a good boy and call me Mommy," Lauren says, spanking me with renewed vigor. "Jordyn, Addie? Get a close-up of this. I want you to film the exact moment when he breaks."

"Oh, this is going to be legendary," Jordyn calls out, zooming in on my face.

"I can't wait to see this part," Addie adds, giggling as she adjusts her angle.

Lauren's strikes grow heavier, more deliberate, as if she's trying to beat the word right out of me. The sound of her palm meeting my flushed, bare skin is loud and rhythmic, cutting through the sounds of my hysterical weeping. She ignores my pleas, focusing entirely on the task of breaking my spirit.

"That's it, scream for us!" she shouts over my cries, glancing momentarily at the cameras held by Jordyn and Addie. She makes sure to position herself so the lighting captures every frantic movement of my body and the deepening color of my backside. "Look at him go! He's fighting it so hard, but we all know how this ends!"

She leans down, her chest pressing against my back as she delivers a particularly stinging slap that makes my whole body arch.

Jordyn and Addie kneel in front of me, smiling, filming every bit of my humiliation. Tears roll down my face, mixing with snot, as I weep, wail, and ugly cry for them.

I surrender, wailing.

"M-Mommy!!! MOMMY!!! MOMMY!!!!"

To be continued in chapter 7...

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