Iris goes next?

Iris quickly takes the place of Daisy, putting her ass as high up as she can. She wants it bad.

“Uh uh,” Charles said, his tone had changed and I could hear the power in it. “Did I say you were next?” He asked Iris.

“But.” Iris began…

“No, no butts, no butts will be hit unless I say so. Now sit on the ground, here right next to me.”

I like everyone else stared at the power play in front of me. Iris looked at Charles, but then got up and sat next to him on her knees. Her head on the same height as his penis.

“That’s a good girl,” Charles said. “Now you will watch while I spank the others and you will make no sounds or you will not be spanked by me tonight.”

What the fuck was happening, are we role-playing now? I looked at Iris her big eyes that were sad and joyful at the same time.

“Sam!”

I made a little shriek when Charles said my name.

“You’re up next.”

“Eh yeah sure.”

“No not sure, you will address me with Yes Charles or Yes Sir,” Charles remarked.

“Screw you,” I said playfully.

“Oh Yes you probably will, but that will be later.” A tickling went threw my pussy when he said that and I felt how I had become wetter. “For now, for this mini-game, it’s yes sir or yes Charles.”

“Yes Sir” I replied, “Can I sit down Sir?”

“You may,” Charles said. Enjoying his new role.

I sat down on the couch and pulled my ass up.

“Ready?” Charles asked.

“Yes.” I replied, “But please not too hard I…” But I could not finish my sentence, because Charles had raised his hand and slapped my ass like a baseball bat that hits a baseball.

“Ah Shit,” I screamed feeling the pain ripple through my body.

“You okay Sam?” Charles asked directly. “I’m sorry, I slapped too soon.”

“It’s okay Charles, just a little less **** on the next ones.”

“You got it,” Charles said.

“You have to be more quiet Sam. Chris said. He had his phone with the sound app near me. “Don’t forget your playing a game. You don’t want to lose.”

“There is a penalty for losing?” I asked feeling how the pain in my ass pain slowly went away. I looked over my shoulder at Charles.

“We didn’t discuss it.” He says, but I think being slapped is a penalty enough don’t you think? It’s just to see who is the quiets’. Just good fun.”

“I agree,” Daisy said. “Just something we try out now and then we move on.”

“Alright,” I said and prepared for the second hit. When it came it was a lot less hard than the first one. Charles had clearly listened, which I apricated. Still, it hurts like a motherfucker. I try my very best not to make a sound. The next hit follows on my other cheek and besides the pain, I now felt a little pleasure too. I turn around and Charles helps me up.

“Was that okay?” He said? Looking a little concerned.

I smiled encouraging. “Don’t know if it is something for me, but yes dear. The last one was the right amount of ****.”

Charles looked relieved. I sat down carefully back into my chair and looked at the group.

“Hedwig.” Charles spoke. “Your next.”