Chapter 12: Time for the Real Thing...

Continued from chapter 11:

I let go of primal scream after primal scream as white-hot lightning bolts of electric pleasure course through me like a current. My cock jerks and pops with pleasure, letting go of rope after rope of white-hot semen, spurting into my mouth, filling it with creamy, sticky jets.

Lauren and Erica shriek with laughter, spanking me all the way through to the other side, and Madison smiles at me tenderly as she continues milking me, playing my prostate like a fiddle, and timing my spurts with each stroke of the panties, until she has gotten everything.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

I try to swallow as fast as I can, drinking what seems to be a never-ending supply of my own release. What doesn't find my mouth splatters on my face, my eyes, and my hair, like a warm, sticky rain.

Madison watches with rapt attention as I cum harder than I ever have before, my body convulsing with the **** of my release. She milks me through every last spurt, determined to wring out every drop of my precious seed.

“There's a good boy,” she purrs.

“Such a good little cummie for Madison. You took your punishment so well, didn't you? And now you've been rewarded with the most intense orgasm of your miserable life.”

Chapter 12:

Her fingers continue to massage my prostate, coaxing out the seemingly endless stream of cum. The satin of the panties provides delicious friction as she strokes me through the aftershocks. She slowly withdraws her fingers from my twitching hole, bringing them to my lips once more.

“Open wide, pet. Clean up the mess you made like a good boy.”

As I obediently suck her fingers clean, Madison turns to the grinning girls.

“Well done, Erica, Lauren. I think our naughty panty boy has learned his lesson.”

Lauren and Erica's spanks gradually slow, turning into gentle caresses on my bright red, throbbing skin. They giggle and coo at the sight of me, glazed in my own release.

“Mmm, look at the mess you've made, pet. Such a good boy, taking your punishment so well. I think you've earned a special treat,” Madison says.

I lie there, swallowing the rest of the semen that coats my mouth and throat. My face is sticky as it cools, as I look up at the three women who have completely humiliated me.

I am completely empty, wrung out, and defeated. My deflated cock hangs limply above my mouth, a long string of sticky semen dangling from the tip, tickling my chin. Lauren and Erica look at Madison, wondering what she will want next.

It is Madison who breaks the silence.

“Now that we've taken all of the starch out of your little guy there, it's time for your actual punishment. I want Ero in this position, but we're going to probably have to tie him. Erica, do you have anything here that could help us with that?”

Madison smirks wickedly as she surveys my thoroughly debased form, relishing the sight of me glazed in my own release. She knows the real fun is just beginning.

Erica snaps to attention, a mischievous glint in her eye.

“Oh yes, I have just the thing! Hold on a sec.”

She scurries off and returns moments later with several silky belts from some of the robes hanging behind the door. Madison nods approvingly.

“Excellent. Now, let's get our naughty boy properly restrained.”

Lauren and Erica continue to hold my ankles above my head. Madison moves to my head, her beautiful smiling face appearing upside down above me.

“Please give me your hands, Ero.”

I obey, and she secures my hands above my head to the legs of the bench with the satin belts. I am tied to the bench as Erica and Lauren let my hips fall a bit and hold onto my ankles, so that my legs are straight up in the humiliating diaper position.

I am completely naked, a sticky mess of semen on my face and in my hair. I can't help but think, how can this get worse?

As if to answer my question, Madison picks up both of the thick wooden, long-handled clothes brushes and hands them to Lauren and Erica with a knowing smile.

“There we go. Nice and secure. No squirming allowed, pet.”

Madison looks down at me, her expression serious.

“Now Lauren, Erica, please hold him tight. He's going to fight like a weasel in a sack, but he really needs to be punished for getting aroused while you two were measuring him.”

She reaches under her skirt and removes her panties, a deep electric purple that matches her blouse, trimmed with black lace. She hangs them on the hook on the door and begins to hike up her skirt.

With a nod at Erica and Lauren, she looks down on me as they begin to rub the wooden backs of their brushes on my glowing pink bottom. I burst into tears.

“Oh, Ero,” she says softly.

“Cry all you want, but deep down, you know you deserve to be punished, and you are getting exactly what you deserve. All naughty boys crave discipline and we are going to give it to you.”

Her smiling face moves from my sight as it is replaced by her quivering, dripping pussy, as she straddles my head.

“Ero, this is going to hurt, and you are going to cry. Well, you're already crying and it hasn't even begun yet, but that's okay. You can make all of this stop as soon as you lick me to orgasm. Until I cum, Lauren and Erica are going to paddle your little bottom, okay, sweetie?”

Madison positions herself above my face, her dripping sex mere inches from my tear-stained cheeks. The musky scent of her arousal fills my nostrils as she speaks, her voice dripping with sadistic amusement.

“That's right, Ero. Lick. Suck. Do whatever it takes to make me cum. Only then will your punishment end. Until then, you'll just have to endure the consequences of your naughtiness.”

With that, she lowers herself onto my face, smothering me with her wet heat, her pussy landing on my mouth with a wet, gentle plop. At the same time, Lauren and Erica raise the wooden brushes high.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

The brushes descend on my **** bottom with brutal ****, the hard wood biting into my soft flesh. Each impact sends shockwaves of agony through my body, far more intense than before.

Helplessly bound to the bench, I can do nothing as the brushes pop my bottom, setting me on fire.

I can see nothing except Madison's warm, soft, heart-shaped bottom undulating above me, her cheeks kissing my forehead, as she rides my mouth. I taste her folds, her neat little clit as she whimpers and moans, her juices mingling with my own as they run out of her and drench my face.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

The pain is unbelievable, and I can do nothing to stop it except make Madison cum.

Madison grinds her hips against my face, smearing her slick arousal across my features as she chases her pleasure. Her moans grow louder, more urgent, as my tongue works feverishly to stimulate her sensitive flesh.

“That's it, Ero. Worship my cunt like the good little **** you are. Fuck, your tongue feels amazing. Keep going, just like that!” she demands.

Above the lewd sounds of her riding my face, the sharp cracks of the hairbrushes against my reddening ass cheeks continue unabated. Lauren and Erica seem to be competing to land the hardest blows, leaving angry welts rising on my abused skin.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

Madison's thighs begin to tremble, her grip on my hair tightening as she nears her peak.

“I'm close, Ero. Don't you dare fucking stop!” she commands.

I scream with fury, pain, and humiliation into Madison's sloppy pussy, bawling with helpless surrender as Lauren and Erica punish me mercilessly. I tug helplessly against the satin holding me to the bench and try to buck out of their arms, but they hold me up in the horrible diaper position and continue to paddle away at my bottom.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

Madison's lips flutter and flap against my mouth, as her gyrations slow down to a full clench around my tongue.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

She goes completely rigid and her thighs squeeze my head and her bottom pins me to the bench.

“ERO! ERO! EEERRRRROOOOOO!!!!” she screams.

Her pussy lets go and floods my face with a deluge of warm juice as she rides the lightning of her orgasm, her palms pushing down on my chest as I time her spasms with my lips and mouth, prolonging her pleasure. The hairbrushes punish me until she is done.

Madison collapses forward, her trembling body draping over mine as the final waves of her intense orgasm wash through her. She pants heavily, her slick fluids coating my face and filling my mouth. After a long moment, she lifts her head to look down at me, her eyes dark with satisfaction.

“Mmmm, such a good boy, Ero. You made me cum so hard. I think you've learned your lesson about getting aroused during measurements,” she says.

She climbs off of me, leaving me drenched in her essence. Lauren and Erica lower my legs, rubbing my sore muscles gently. Madison stands beside the bench, looking down at my ravaged form with a smirk.

“Well, that was quite the punishment session. I hope you'll think twice before disobeying again. But don't worry, pet. We'll keep reminding you of your place whenever needed,” she adds.

Madison's hands untie me, and she helps me stand on shaky legs. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and behold what a mess the women have made of me. My face and hair are completely disheveled with the remains of my release mixed with Madison's.

My bottom glows an angry red as it seethes with fiery pain. Madison turns me so I can face my spankers. They grin at me, and I see they are holding Madison's panties between them.

“Okay Ero, time to put you right where you need to be. You have been spanked, punished for objectifying these poor girls who were just trying to get you fitted for your new outfits.”

“Now you are going to feel what it is like to be a girl. Every good girl needs her first pair of sexy panties, and Lauren and Erica are going to be the first to panty you,” she explains.

Madison turns me to face Lauren and Erica, giving my stinging bottom a sharp smack for emphasis.

“Go on, Ero. Show those lovely ladies the proper gratitude for their efforts in reforming you,” she orders.

To be continued in chapter 13...