Morning on Wensday (Part 15)

Chapter Fifteen

Morning on Wednesday

Paul woke first. It took him a minute to remember where he was. Then he looked at the clock on the wall and saw the alarm would be going on in 5 minutes anyway. He thought about having two beautiful, naked slaves sleeping by his side and decided he was probably the luckiest kid in the world. His cock was already hard but he had to go to the bathroom.

He got up, knowing it would waken the girls but they had to be up in a few minutes anyway and he went to the small powder room in the basement. By the time he came back, they were both up waiting to do the same thing. Once everyone was done they both looked at him uncertainly.

�I want you to kneel and be ready to serve me when you don’t have anything else to do,� he ordered.

Both girls immediately obeyed. There was something very comfortable to all of them in having him just take over and tell them what to do. It somehow just seemed very right.

Paul looked at them and decided that he wanted immediate service. He walked over to Jennifer, intending to have her take his cock in her mouth when he remembered his rule. He took a step back and explained. �I want both of you to take turns sucking on my cock. But this will be new for Betty and the rule is that we don’t do anything new until both of you get a spanking. So Jennifer is first and then Betty.�

Jennifer nodded and stood up as Paul took his seat. He sat down in an old wooden chair that looked like it had been down in the basement for ages. She wasn’t even sure if it could hold both their weight but she knew Paul would know best.

Her conversation with Betty was still fresh on her mind and things were progressing faster. She could tell there was a change in Paul. He was growing more confident in his role and raising his expectations for his girls.

She couldn’t help but remember what Betty had told her. That she would know Paul better than anyone. She didn’t feel that to be fully true but she did have a feeling that her worries weren’t something that she should take so seriously right now. Deep down, she didn’t truly believe it would change Paul. She knew he would be able to handle the responsibility that had been given to him.

Jennifer leaned over his lap, preparing herself for the spanking. She planned on trying to remain emotionless throughout it, trying not to show pain, just as she had done the last time.

Paul took her over his lap and saw her brace herself. His first impulse was to see how far he could push her but then he relaxed. There would be plenty of time for that. He started off easy, smacking her just hard enough to generate a nice pink glow. He loved seeing her reactions, her squirming and the way she crossed her legs to brace herself. He stopped spanking her long enough to insist on insinuating his hand between her legs to rub her pussy gently. Then he made her spread her legs and went back to a gentle spanking.

Betty waited nervously. She saw Jennifer beginning to enjoy it and she knew she would also, even if it hurt. She wondered what Paul had in store for her later. If it was to be something new?

Jennifer was surprised that Paul was going so easy on her. She had expected a much more aggressive treatment, like last night’s, but he had a different intent in mind. He was going too easy on her. That only made her think that he had something planned for later. She also wondered how far his control went. She knew, referring to her and him and to Betty and him, that it went as far as he wished but she wondered how far it went between him ordering her and Betty. She didn’t want to think about it.

The spanking lasted for a few minutes and it was over. Not much more than a bottom warmer in comparison to her other experiences. After it was done, Jennifer stood up, put her hand against her bottom to feel the slight heat, gave Paul a quick kiss on his cheek and walked over to sit beside Betty.

�It’s your turn.�