Don’t mention his name.

SPANK!

“Uoh! Ammhhh aaah!”

SPANK! SPANK!

“Aaah! Ouch! Owowow… I’m so sorry….”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Aaah! Ow! Ungh! Aaah! Sorry, mommy, sorry!”

…Mommy?

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Sorry mommy sorry mommy sorry mommy sorry mommy…”

Wait, what’s with all this mommy business? It was…

Oh right, her trait. The newest one. The one that made her regress to her childhood when she was spanked. Totally forgot about that one.

Those were light ones. Let’s go for something harder.

SPANK! SPANK!

“Uuuuuuuu! No, please! No mommy, no more! I’m a good girl, I promise…”

Was her… voice regressing as well? It seemed to get a lot more higher.

Could she be… living in the past? Reliving some actual memory?

Did she really think of me as Maria?

Wait… I might… Maybe there was a way to take advantage of this? Find out something useful about the Diamanti family?

Let’s start by finding out what moment this exactly was.

“Okay, now, girl… Just tell me what you did,” I said, pretending to be Maria.

Gloria sniffed a couple of times. “M-Mommy? Why do you- Why do you sound so weird?”

Fuck. She registered my manly voice.

Well, I could pitch it up, or…

Gretchen was still kneeling behind me, with her usual look of bewilderment on her face. I picked her up, and whispered to her ear. She nodded, understanding my command.

Gretchen cleared her throat. “So, Gloria. Tell me what you did. Tell me why you deserve this spanking.”

She whined pathetically, while still rubbing her lower parts against Gretchen’s desk. “I was a… bad girl.”

“No, be more specific,” Gretchen continued. “Why were you such a… bad girl?”

“I… But, you said…. You said I was never supposed to mention him again…”

Okay, now this was getting interesting. I signaled Gretchen to continue.

“Mention who?”

Gloria just kept whining, her ass still glowing red from the **** of my spankings.

I pointed Gloria’s plugged, bare naked ass to Gretchen.

“Spank her.”

Gretchen swallowed a little, but nodded.

She wound her hand up real high, and…

SPANK!

Her hand landed swiftly on the precious ass of the million-dollar girl.

I had a feeling that Gretchen had little qualms about punishing the spoiled brat like this.

“Owieeee!”

“Tell me now, Gloria! Tell me who!” Gretchen shouted. Like an angry mother.

SPANK! SPANK!

Woah. She probably didn’t need to spanked a second and third time too. Either Gretchen was roleplaying Maria too intensely… or she enjoyed this too much.

Damn. It was starting to feel like everybody in the world wanted to spank this bitch.

“Daddy! Daddy! I asked about daddy! I’m sorry! Sorry mommy, sorry!”

..Daddy?

Did she mean… Giovanni? Her actual father?

What was going on here? Why did Maria make talking about him… a spankable offense?

For all anybody else knew, the guy had just disappeared into thin air. Maybe the memory of his disappearance was too hard for Maria to handle, and didn’t want to even hear the guy’s name…

Or…

DONG!

Huh? That sound came from my phone… It was that “negative gong” sound effect…

Oh no, what the fuck happened now?

Notification on Trait “NO, DADDY, NOT AGAIN!”

An issue has been found in regards to this trait.

The trait will be offline for approx. 10 hours, while this issue is being resolved.

A small re-adjustment will be made to the trait.

Sorry for the inconvenience!

What the fuck? Another one? I was losing these fucking traits left and right now!

And always with a Diamanti!

NO, DADDY, NOT AGAIN! Was exactly the trait I was using right now. There was no way, that what I was doing right now, wasn’t the main reason for this fix.

But why? I mean we were so close to getting to some meaty part, some juicy secret maybe?

“Huh? What… Wait, oh God… Did I call you… Ugh, I think I’m gonna be sick…”

And Gloria seemed to be returning back to herself.

Frustrating.

But… Couldn’t I just… ask her?

“Hey. Gloria. Whatever happened to your father? Giovanni?”

Her face turned gloomy.

“What? Why?”

“Just answer me.”

“…Why do you ask me? …I know less than anybody else. The …fucker disappeared. Who cares.”

…She was probably telling the truth.

But I did wonder… What exactly did Gloria say that one time that made Maria so angry?

…You know what? It was probably nothing.

Maria was on edge after his disappearance. Perhaps little Gloria called him a fucker for vanishing like that. Maria blew off the handle.

And what would I ask her now? If she remembered the exact details of some spanking a thousand years ago?

…Although…

Maria and Giovanni….

There might be something there.

I need to keep this line of thought in mind for the future.

Right now… My mind was occupied by the fact that Gloria kept rubbing her cunt against the desk. Well after all the spanking.

My guess was that the stinging on her buttocks was turning her on.

I should’ve left a while ago, but-

Damn. I was horny after all the Michelle-Janice stuff. Let’s just finish this session in style.

I pulled down my zipper. I could see the almost pavlovian reaction both women had to that sound, not hiding any enthusiasm about getting to see my massive dick once more.

But it wasn’t fully erect yet. I grabbed Gretchen, bringing her head to my crotch level.

“Fluff me, slut.”

The short pixie hair was soon bumping up and down on my dick, doing her best to bring me to full attention.

Gloria was watching it intensely.

She didn’t look too happy about another woman’s head on my dick, but she still gyrated her hips against the desk. Like it was involuntary at this point.

It didn’t take long for Gretchie to get me standing upright, and when she did, I pulled her off roughly and pushed her aside. No need to dilly-dally now.

I plunged myself greedily in Gloria’s expecting pussyhole.

She screeched like a wounded animal.

Well, not for long. I had to cover her mouth once again.

We were at the office for God’s sake.

I stabbed her several times in her vaginal canal with my dick, eliciting almost a religious fervor in the young girl. Oh yeah, she had been waiting for this a good while as well.

Not to mention the feeling of a plug up her ass and my dick up her cunt was probably driving her crazy. A real double stuffing. It did feel even tighter than usual up there.

Gretchen was loving this as well. She was where I had just thrown her, rubbing her cunt raw to the sight of two of us.

I clicked my fingers and pointed her to the desk.

She got up, not fully sure what position she wanted me in.

I made things easier for her by fulfilling her weeks-long dream.

I squeezed her throat. Yes. I was **** her at the same time I was fucking Gloria Diamanti.

I could immediately see Gretchen go ecstatic over this, her face contorting to nothing more than a pure example of lust. She moaned and threw her head back, as if she was cumming like a tornado.

Seeing that… Maybe the woman had suffered enough already? I mean I did promise to block her for a full week, but…

Screw it. There was something I really wanted to do.

While I kept pounding at the muted brat, I whispered in Gretchen’s ear.

“Remove your pants and panties. Now.”

The only hesitation she had, was the one where she had trouble removing her fingers from her cunt, but after that, all of the garments below her waist came off in record time.

I forcefully lifted her whole small body on the desk by her throat, laying her in an angle where her exposed pussy was now facing Gloria.

Gloria barely even noticed this, she seemed to be in seventh heaven. She was going so nuts she was even biting my hand a bit, as I thrusted her from behind.

Gretchen was pretty far gone as well. She was now rubbing her clit in front of young intern without one care for modicum, getting ready to explode from the feel of my hand on her throat and my dick in another woman.

Who am I to deny something so beautiful?

I think we all three ought to cum at the same time. I know I was ready to. I know without the locks these women would have cum multiple times already.

Oh yes. I was ready.

“Both of you. Cum.”

I pulled out of Gloria’s pussy, exploding my seeds over the handle of her brand new plug.

At the same time I pushed Gloria’s whole body against the desk, just so she finally had a clear visual of Gretchen’s naked pussy in front of her face.

And while Gloria was screaming in orgasm, the scream ended short as her face was sprayed by our editor’s climaxing lovejuice.

I think she involuntarily swallowed a whole bunch.

It’s always nice when my girls get a real taste of each other.