Spank

GRETCHEN

I could feel my throat getting a little tighter as he said those words.

This was a… Reward?

It was hard enough to wrap my mind around the insane sight in front of me, but this…

How could… I mean I knew Lana was slutty enough for anything these days… But how could the fierce and wildly indpendent Ulla be bending over too? And the always ice cold Sophie for that matter?

Then again, why did Gloria get so obedient near him? And Mimi? And… Was Anna-Marie involved too?

Did I just have to accept that… He just could… command anybody to do anything these days?

How did he get so… wildly charismatic all of a sudden?

I mean… With me, I’ve obviously had this secret side to me forever… He just unlocked it. Just watching him command the room… I could feel twitches in my pussy as he did so.

Or maybe it was that kiss in the hallway. What was that? It was so… Nice…

And just a minute later he made kiss his shoes, in front of everybody… Humiliating me, completely destroying all the authority I’ve built over several years with these women…

But holy fuck did it turn me on.

I was just glad I didn’t leave a puddle on the floor.

It was like he was finally… announcing our relationship to the world.

Maybe… Considering that kiss… He was starting to… Have deeper feelings for me too?

But then again…

Now he was making me do this.

Involving others in our games.

Making it clear I wasn’t enough for him.

It was like… There was always a new line that needed to be crossed.

And he knew I would cross it.

I always did.

“Sir…” I… I guess I could call him sir now? In front everybody? He didn’t complain about before… Maybe not “master” yet, though. I think. “I-“ Oh shit, I should probably thank him first or he might get mad! “Thank you for this reward, sir. I- I don’t think I… deserve it.”

“Yes you do. Are you doubting my decision?”

“No! No! No, I’m not, sir… Just… How- How does the game… work?”

“It’s pretty self-explanatory, I think. Choose one ass to spank, one to bite, and one to lick.”

“Y-yes sir, but… On- On what criteria… Do I make the decision?”

He sighed. “That’s completely up to you. But… Hmm… Tell you what. I’d like to hear your reasonings before each action.”

Oh God. Why did I ask. This just made it worse.

And… There was no way out of this.

He wanted to see it… So therefore… It would happen.

I nodded.

I just had to make my… “decisions”… and stick with them.

I turned my sight back to the… three gorgeous… world-class asses in front of me.

Why did these women choose to be writers? With those bodies… They could’ve done anything. But here they were… Just… Turning into Jack’s playthings.

Like me.

The whole room smelled like lust now. It was like a fucking barnhouse. So many female hormones just wafting in the air…

I took a closer look at their sexes.

Each woman was glistening.

They were wet.

Lana even had a trail running from her pussy, all the way down her leg to the floor.

Were they all secretly submissive too?

What were the chances for something like that?

Fuck. Don’t waste too much time thinking about it now. All of this was extremely humiliating enough, I didn’t need to add to it. And Jack was going to get angry unless I choose an… Oh God… “ass”… soon.

…Might as well make the easiest decision first.

I wanted nothing to do with Lana anymore. Jack had made us spend way too much time together, and I knew her body way better than I ever needed to.

I could even… eugh… recognize her pussyjuice smell apart from all the three distinct smells floating in the room.

It was… a bit flowery.

Besides… If it wasn’t obvious from her dripping cunt… She wanted Jack all to herself. And push me out of the picture. She didn’t even try to hide the fact that she considered us rivals.

And… “Rewards”? What fucking rewards? What was Jack promising her and why? How had she helped Jack so much? Did it have something to do with Maria? Or was the ginger slut manipulating Master somehow?

Urgh… The arrogant cunt annoyed me like no other.

I definitely didn’t want my mouth anywhere close to that digustingly large ass.

“Jack…” I finally began to speak, “I’ve chosen… ‘Spank’ for Lana.”

I could hear Lana scoff. And even laugh a little.

Oh, just you wait…

“And your reasoning?” Jack asked.

“She’s…” Wait, what should I say here?

A bad writer? No, she was the best one… Not punctual? No, she followed all the rules to the letter… Should I just… I mean… If Jack had this control thing down to this level… Could I just… be honest?

…Fuck it. At this point… Why not.

“She’s a… conniving, arrogant bitch.”

That stirred a reaction in the line of asses.

Jack just seemed to grin, and Lana continued her scoffing, but Ulla and Sophie sounded quite upset.

“Gretchen! How could you-“ “Why would you-“ they both began talking over each other.

Then Jack slammed his hand on the desk. Hard.

“HEY! ASSES QUIET! All of you… For the remainder of Gretchen’s reward, consider yourselves only as pairs of buttcheeks. Asses don’t complain, argue or talk. And you are to remain in your positions until Gretch is done with all of you.”

That shut them all up.

Very quickly.

Goddamn, he could be so… forceful when he needed to.

So… hot.

“Alright Gretch. Begin. Spank her.”

“H-how many times, sir?”

He grinned once again. “I love that you just assumed that it was multiple times.”

O- oh yeah… I- I just… I guess I…

“Feel free to spank as much as you want to.”

A horrible… nasty thought entered my mind…

Nobody was forcing me to say it… In fact I could just spank Lana once and be done with it… And keep the horrible thought in mind, never say it out loud…

But…

“S-sir… Can I… suggest something?”

“What?”

“Can I… Spank her… until she apologizes to me for being… such a bitch?”

He just stared at me in disbelief.

Did I… Did I cross the line?

How could I just voluntarily… suggest something like that?

I mean… I was a monster for even cons-

“Well, I did just say that the asses aren’t allowed to talk… But you know what? You sold me. Lana, you are allowed to apologize when you are ready to.”

I could hear the red-headed writer elicit an ugly groan from her mouth…

Yeah… Maybe… Maybe, I could just…

Start enjoying this more?

Maybe this was a… reward after all?

I mean… What was I supposed to do, just agonize over this forever?

I’ve been spanked several times. So has she. Why can’t I just- I mean I already whipped her with my belt… Of course back then I did it because Jack ordered me to…

But doing it felt so… I don’t know… Liberating?

I gently placed my hand on her ass.

She twitched, already waiting for the painful spank to land on her bigger-than-they-should-be cheeks.

Then I casually rapped my fingers against her soft flesh. I don’t think she liked it.

“I hope you still remember Miss Hardbody.”

I can’t believe I just said that.

Voluntarily.

In front of everybody.

It was like it just… flowed right out of me.

It was just…

Having her ass here, in front of me…

So **** and defenseless… Puckering and so afraid my next action…

Of what my mighty hand might do next…

I felt like I had some of my old power back. The power I had… before Master tamed me.

And the ass was so soft too. So springy.

It made the loveliest sound when I hit it. I could still remember it.

My fingers practically sank in the soft flesh as I played around with her.

Her and her… stupid, over-excited pussy… That just get dripping and dripping…

That’s it.

Here we go.

Any chance of us ever working together normally was destroyed anyway… Might as well do what I wanted now.

Master was lending me some of his power… Would be rude not to use it.

I finally drew back my hand, giving it as much distance from the butt as I could.

Then… I threw all the strength I had into this one, powerful shot.

SPANK!!

I hit the mark perfectly.

Her assflesh jiggled so much it almost collided with Ulla’s who was right next to her.

I only got her left cheek, but got it so good, it was practically changing color already.

“OW! OUCH! BITCH!” she angrily shouted.

“LANA. Shut the fuck up. You are only allowed to apologize,” Jack chimed in.

And she did.

But…

She shut up completely.

No apology.

…Didn’t I just explain the rules to her?

Was she trying to test me?

The only thing she did was place her hand in front of her mouth. I guess to avoid other cursewords and moans of pain escaping from there.

I think I heard Sophie mutter “Jesus Christ,” but she did it so quietly that Jack didn’t hear her.

But me… I was still focused on the task in front of me.

She was sorely mistaken if she thought I didn’t have the guts to continue.

I focused all my strength again, and…

SPANKK!!!

This time I hit her right cheek. Very successfully.

She almost fell over, yet managed to scream quietly into her hand.

…Ew. I think I got some of her pussyjuice on my hand.

But then again, it was hard to avoid. It was everywhere on her.

Still no apology.

Fine, be that way.

It was high time you knew who was who around here. You overdriven egomaniac slut.

I let my jacket drop to the floor. I didn’t want anything holding me back anymore.

Then…

I just let it rain.

SPANKK! SPANKK! SPANKK!! SPANKK!

A flurry of hits on both of her cheeks.

No breaks.

No mercy.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

This was far from a light bdsm play now.

I was on a mission to turn her ass purple.

And as I landed my, probably 20th, hit…

She finally withdrew the hand from her mouth.

“STOP! I’M SORRY! SORRY FOR BEING A… BITCH! STOP! STOPP!”

And I did. But… I wanted to go for one more.

Just one more.

SPANKK!

I landed a precise hit just between her cheeks, with my nails grazing at her pussy.

She couldn’t take that any more, and just toppled down on the floor.

The unhinged woman began moaning, almost like she was having an orgasm of pain.

And as I turned back to Master…

I was so happy to see the bulge in his pants had gotten a little… larger.

“Good. Spank has been taken care of. Good work Gretch. Now… which one is going to be bite and which one lick?”