Chapter 7: Pushing His Limits

Continued from chapter 6:

"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!!!!"

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The girls shriek with delight as Lauren's hand continues to smack my bottom. The room fills with the staccato sounds of her palm spanking my flesh as they cheer, hoot, and giggle with triumph.

Lauren lets out a triumphant, melodic laugh as the word finally rips from my throat, sounding broken and utterly defeated. She doesn't stop the spanking immediately; instead, she maintains the rhythm for several more heavy, stinging swats, ensuring the word "Mommy" is associated with the peak of my punishment.

"There he is!" she cheers, her voice bright and mocking as she finally brings her hand to a halt, leaving her palm resting heavily on my trembling, overheated flesh. "See, girls? I knew he just needed a little encouragement to be a good boy."

She looks up at Jordyn and Addie, beaming with pride as they capture my tear-streaked, snotty face and my reddened bottom on video.

"Did you get it? Did you get the perfect shot of him breaking?"

Still sobbing, I look up at Jordyn and Addie, who are grinning, filming me, waiting for them to answer Lauren.

Lauren keeps her hand firmly planted on my burning, sensitive skin, claiming me even in my state of complete collapse. She tilts her head, watching me with a predatory sort of affection, enjoying the sight of me completely undone beneath her.

"Well?" she prompts, her eyebrows raised playfully at her friends. "Don't leave me hanging, girls. Was it cinematic? Did we capture the exact second his dignity left his body?"

Jordyn holds up her phone, replaying the last few seconds of the footage—the raw, ugly crying, the desperate, high-pitched screams of "Mommy," and the way my body buckled under the final blows.

"Oh my god, Lauren, it's literally gold," Addie squeals, zooming in on my tear-streaked face. "This is going to break the internet."

"Seriously, Ero," Jordyn adds, her voice carrying a note of genuine warmth beneath the teasing, "you were incredible. Like, genuinely impressive how hard you fought before you gave in. That takes real courage, even if it doesn't feel like it right now."

Addie nods, still grinning.

"She's right. You're doing so good, even when it's hard. We're proud of you."

I burst into tears. This is rock bottom, it has to be, right? How could this get any worse? I think to myself.

Lauren notices the shift in my tone, the way my sobbing turns from defiant tantrums to a hollow, despairing wail. A small, mischievous smirk plays on her lips as she watches me spiral. She doesn't pull her hand away; instead, she uses her thumb to trace a slow, taunting circle on the center of my heated, reddened cheek.

"Rock bottom?" she repeats softly, leaning closer so her breath tickles my ear, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper that carries clearly to the girls filming. "Honey, you haven't even seen the sequel yet."

She glances back at Jordyn and Addie, her eyes sparkling with a wicked light.

"Girls, since he's so worried about things getting worse... maybe we should show him what happens to boys who need extra discipline? What do you think?"

"Oh, absolutely," Jordyn says, her tone playful but not unkind. "But first, let's make sure he knows we're right here with him. This isn't about cruelty—it's about pushing his limits and helping him grow."

"Exactly," Addie agrees, moving closer. "We care about you, Ero. That's why we do this. And we're not going anywhere."

No...no...Lauren, please...not extra...you're not going to let Jordyn and Addie...help...are you?

Lauren lets out a soft, humored chuckle, her fingers digging ever so slightly into my tender skin. She loves seeing me squirm, loving the way my fear makes me scramble for any shred of dignity left.

"Help?" she muses aloud, tilting her head as if considering the suggestion seriously. She looks over at Jordyn and Addie, whose eyes are wide with anticipation. "Well, they did help record your big performance. It's only fair they get to participate in the encore, don't you think?"

She leans back just enough to look me in the eye, her expression a mix of sweet innocence and pure mischief.

"Besides, Eros, you were so loud earlier. We wouldn't want you losing your voice before the real fun starts. Don't worry..."

Jenna and Addie shriek with triumphant glee.

"Oh yeah!" Jenna giggles. "This is going to be so much fun. I'm going to really enjoy spanking your naughty bottom."

Addie chimes in, her voice bright with anticipation. "Ero, sweetie, Mommy just gave you a nice dose of spanked bottom. Don't you want us to fill in the spots she missed?"

To be continued in chapter 8...