Chapter 9: "Ewwww...He Got Some On Me!"

Continued from chapter 8:

"Ero, we have a job to do. And you shouldn't be objectifying women like this. If you can't make him go down", she spanks my penis like Aunt Nora did,

"Then we will just have to bend you over and spank you. Isn't that right, Lauren?"

"That's right, Erica. Nora gave us permission Ero. Either get him to go down,"

She spanks my penis, giggling,

"Or you will be face down, ass up over Erica and my laps, and we spank for keeps."

She slaps my naked bottom, and both girls erupt with laughter.

"You heard them, Ero," Aunt Nora chimes in.

"Bend over for them, so they can get your measurements. And do be quick about it. We need to get you some panties...and maybe some other items so you can be all dolled up for our dinner and spanking date this evening."

Chapter 9:

I bury my face in my hands. I feel like I cannot sink any lower in humiliation, but as Lauren and Erica bend me over the bench to measure me...I know that I'm going to go lower still.

Nora watches with a mixture of amusement and arousal as Erica and Lauren efficiently measure me, their professional demeanor at odds with the playful, almost mischievous glints in their eyes. She steps closer, running a possessive hand down my back as I remain bent over the bench.

"There's a good boy," she coos, her voice low and approving.

"Being so obedient for these lovely ladies. They're only doing what needs to be done to get you properly fitted, after all."

As the measurements are taken, Nora leans in, her lips brushing the shell of my ear as she whispers,

"I hope you're enjoying this, Ero. Having strangers see you in such a **** state, their hands all over your most intimate areas...it's deliciously humiliating, isn't it?"

"Yes, Nora. Yes, it is."

Erica and Lauren get my measurements, writing them down on a notepad, the measuring tape whispering across my skin in the most erotic way, their deft fingers making sure to grope and tickle me in my most sensitive areas while they do it.

Once they are done, they stand me up. Lauren giggles, Erica looks mock outraged.

"Nora...look, it didn't go down at all. If anything, he's even harder."

Lauren grabs my diamond-hard shaft in her small hand.

"And look, Nora, he's leaking pre-cum," she giggles again, taking her forefinger and running it across my tip, a long string of sticky fluid stretching out from my penis before separating and dangling from Lauren's forefinger, swinging back and forth.

"Ewwww," she says, scrunching up her face in mock disgust. "He got some on me..."

"Eros Apostasia!" Aunt Nora shouts. "I have never been more embarrassed in my life!"

She's embarrassed, I think to myself, watching my semen dangle from Lauren's finger, Erica giggling next to her...

"That's it, Ero," Nora continues with mock outrage.

"You were supposed to lose your erection, and somehow you are more aroused than ever. What's more, this poor innocent young girl now has your semen dangling from her finger."

Please ask Lauren if you can clean her finger for her, with your mouth and tongue of course, and then please ask Lauren and Erica to bend you over their laps, naked as the day you were born, and spank you as long as they think you deserve, until you learn your lesson...

Aunt Nora spanks my bottom with a flurry of spanks.

"Go on, Ero...do what I've asked..."

My eyes grow warm and fill with tears...

"Lauren, Erica, please forgive my arousal. Lauren, please let me clean your finger for you. I am so sorry I got pre-cum on it. Please put your finger in my mouth and let me get it all clean for you."

"Lauren, Erica, please bend me naked over your laps and spank me for as long as you think I deserve it."

The first tears begin to fall from my eyes, and they haven't even spanked me yet. This is so humiliating, I can't stand it.

"Please spank me until I've learned my lesson. I want to be a good boy for you. A good boy who gets measured for his panties without getting aroused. Please spank me and pick out panties for me. I'll be good, I promise."

Nora's eyes sparkle with sadistic delight as she watches me debase myself, tears streaming down my cheeks as I beg for punishment. She claps her hands, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

“Oh, Ero, you naughty, naughty boy,” she purrs, circling me like a shark that's scented blood.

“Look at you, so **** to please, so willing to **** yourself for the slightest scrap of approval.”

She turns to Lauren and Erica, nodding encouragingly.

“You heard him, girls. Our boy wants to be punished, to learn his lesson about respecting boundaries and controlling his base urges. Who are we to deny him?”

Nora winks salaciously at the younger women.

She turns to Lauren, her tone sickeningly sweet.

“Here, let me help you, dear.”

In one swift motion, Nora takes Lauren's wrist, guiding her hand towards my open mouth.

“Open wide, nephew. Show these lovely ladies how sorry you are for your naughty behavior.”

Nora's other hand comes to rest on the small of my back, pushing me forward slightly.

“And once you've cleaned up, you know what happens next, don't you?”

Lauren grins at me, giggling as she lets the sticky string dangle down towards my waiting tongue. I taste my own semen, working to close my mouth over her finger, suckling until it's clean. Lauren coos, and Erica laughs.

“Look at him, Lauren! He’s really getting into it,” Erica teases, her voice dripping with mockery.

“Who knew he was such a good little servant?”

Nora watches intently as I dutifully clean Lauren's finger, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. As I finish, she pats my cheek condescendingly.

“Good boy, Ero. At least you know how to follow orders when given properly.”

Turning to Erica and Lauren, Nora claps her hands together briskly.

“Alright, girls. I believe our naughty boy has earned himself a thorough spanking. Shall we adjourn to the fitting room couch for this lesson in discipline?”

She gestures to a plush velvet chaise lounge tucked away in the corner of the spacious fitting area.

Erica and Lauren take their cues and, still giggling, move to the couch, sitting together, thighs touching. They look up at me, smiling triumphantly, patting their laps expectantly.

Nora gives me a firm push towards the awaiting women, her hand landing with a sharp smack on my bare bottom.

“Well, go on then, Ero. You heard them. Present yourself for your punishment like a good little submissive.”

She follows closely behind, drinking in the sight of my naked, trembling form as I approach the couch. Nora positions herself beside the makeshift spanking bench, her arms crossed under her ample bosom as she regards me with a stern, disapproving glare.

“Remember, Ero,” she intones ominously, “the severity of your spanking will depend entirely on how well you take your correction.”

“So be a good boy and hold still, or things will only get worse for you. Understood?”

I shuffle over to Lauren and Erica, my cock still rock hard and bobbing ridiculously in front of me. They smile up at me and take my wrists. Nora smiles as she sits across from me, watching me bend over Lauren and Erica's laps, my hard cock coming into contact with the warm, bare skin of their thighs.

Nora settles herself comfortably in the chair opposite the impromptu spanking bench, crossing her legs slowly and deliberately. She leans forward, elbows resting on her knees as she fixes me with a piercing stare, her eyes glinting with cruel amusement.

“Now then,” she begins, her voice low and dangerous, “let's see how well you can take your punishment, shall we?”

“Remember, Ero, every squirm, every whimper, every tear...it will only prolong this delicious torment.”

She nods to Erica and Lauren, giving them a subtle signal to begin.

“Go ahead, girls. Teach our naughty nephew the importance of self-control and respect for others' boundaries. And don't be afraid to really put your backs into it—I want to hear him scream for mercy.”

To be continued in chapter 10...