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Wine Tasting and Spanking “You’ve attracted a lot of attent..
🕑 Added 2022-01-16 06:38:41 +0000 UTC Wine Tasting and Spanking “You’ve attracted a lot of attention with your Christmas photos.” My eyes glanced over to my owner who tapped on his phone with interest. There was a small smirk on his face that made me curious, so I waited for him to tell me what was on his mind. “Thank you, Sir.” “We will be having guests over who would like to try out our new flogger,” he placed his phone down and looked at me for a moment. Under his gaze I became very excited but also nervous as my owner would sometimes keep the identity of our guests a secret. “Do you remember Mr. E and Slave Jay?” How could I forget? The only way to describe Slave Jay was: bombshell. She had the most divine body; just thinking about it made me lick my lips. And her mind was so dirty, my thoughts were nothing in comparison. Mr. E was also someone I loved to play with. His charismatic and very charming nature made me fall into my submissive role -wanting to please him. Imagining another night with them together would have me dripping down my legs. “Artig.” A stern voice snapped me out of my daydreaming. I now stared at my owner with blushed cheeks, trying to remember what he had asked me before. My Master did not like to repeat himself. “I do remember them, I’m sorry.” I looked away sheepishly when he gave me a face. He had known I was thinking naughty thoughts but made no comment about it. Instead, he let me know that besides playtime with our new flogger, the get-together would be a relaxed evening with the slaves serving wine and keeping the Gentlemen entertained. I was surprised to then learn that Mr. E had found out about our Gentlemen’s Club and was fond of it. He wanted to participate and was kind enough to offer to photograph images of the evening. Knowing that Mr. E would be doing this made me even more excited than I already had been and time seemed to drag on before the weekend arrived. When the much-awaited night finally arrived, my owner reminded me that Mr. E had ordered for me to welcome him in my black latex skirt with a white blouse and no underwear. He also made sure I wasn’t plugged, but this wasn’t surprising as Mr. E enjoyed choosing an adequate plug and being able to insert it himself while I presented my holes. “The guests are here,” Master chimed as I finished my preparations for the evening. My body started to tingle as if I had already begun to receive my spankings. A twinge of nervousness and excitement swirled around inside me, a rush of adrenaline ran through me when my owner opened the door to welcome them. I immediately took the waiting position that was used to greet guests. I bit my lip in lust when I when my gaze fell on Mr. E and Slave Jay. “Welcome, it is always a pleasure to have you both.” I waited silently as my Master conversed with Mr. E. My eyes racked over Slave Jay, making note of the firm, round breasts that were on display under her transparent shirt. Then I looked over at the tall gentleman dressed in elegant clothing for the night. I started to squeeze in anticipation when I realized how used I was going to be tonight. I couldn’t wait any longer. Slave Jay was glancing at me seductively while I kneeled on the ground. I craved to reach down and play with myself while she looked at me like that. I couldn’t help but notice her tits bouncing softly when she shifted from one foot to the other. It wasn’t hard to tell that she was also eager to be toyed with. “...And of course, I came with a gift,” Mr. E said in a pleasant tone. I stopped daydreaming about Slave Jay out of curiosity when I heard the masculine voice. There was no wine bottle or gift bag in sight. To my surprise, he handed over the leash of Slave Jay. It was clear that my owner was also pleasantly taken aback as he took the leash and thanked Mr. E for such a generous offering. He then decided that in return Mr. E could have all the rights to his toy, especially when playing with it. The evening followed with Slave Jay and I serving our owners while they discussed how to properly train and educate their dolls. Interested in the novelty of it, Mr. E asked how to properly use the new flogger. With a grin my owner was more than happy to get the kinkier part of the evening started. He commanded Slave Jay to kneel and present her ass. “I think that showing you will be the best way to demonstrate how to use it,” Master said as he walked away to grab something. He came back with the womanizer in hand. It was our favorite vibrator, and Slave Jay was commanded to hold it against her clit without permission to cum. It didn’t take long for her to begin moaning while being flogged. My heart twisted while I had to wait silently for my turn. I got hornier with every second her cries continued. Both men were taking turns fl0gging Slave Jay’s ass and it was apparent to me they were having a lot of fun. The skin of her ass’ cheeks was turning dark red from the blows and she had to interrupt them several times to avoid cumming. Slave Jay’s face was as crimson as her flogged rear and she was panting heavily. She couldn’t handle this demonstration any longer, and so both men decided to stop and allow her to cum for being a good toy. “If she wants to cum, she has to do it while her plug is being removed.” This order came from Mr. E. My owner and I both were shocked by the specific demand, as removing a butt plug would only take seconds and certainly was not enough time to cum. Mr. E smiled in satisfaction and responded that his toy had also received a very special Christmas present that my owner got to see. Slave Jay’s moaning continued in the background, making my pussy even more wet by the second. Both surprised and curious, my Master approached Slave Jay and spread her cheeks to take a closer look. I tried to lean forward just a tiny bit to see more clearly but not enough to get in trouble. My eyes widened in interest, it was obvious when my owner reached to touch the shiny plug that it wasn’t ordinary. It seemed to be a heavy, almost dildo-like plug that was filling her ass completely. My owner did not even get the chance to remove it completely when Slave Jay started to cum violently, as this tremendous plug slowly left her ass. My Master remained silent. He was very impressed with this toy and even more so about the skills of Slave Jay. With a click of his tongue he inserted the plug back where it belonged. Without further discussion from the men and a panting Slave Jay on the floor, Mr. E decided it was my turn to be played with. I was told to stand up and present my ass in order to be plugged as well. Having to wait in this position while he decided what would fill my asshole was as hot as it was degrading. Careful not to sigh in relief, I was relieved to see it only seemed to be a medium sized plug. But of, course, it came with a price. “And now you get to decide,” Mr. E said with a smile. I had to choose if I preferred the normal plug and 50 beatings, or to test Slave Jay’s plug and receive 10 full-steam floggings. My owner made a sound of interest. I could not see him, which made me even more unsure. In the last monthly punishment for the Gentlemen’s Club, I had received 50 beatings, and I was able to manage that well enough. I chose that option. It was a big mistake. Mr. E’s strikes were much harder than I expected and we had to take several pauses until I heaved my way to number 50. My body was shaking violently and my lips were plump from biting them so hard. Even though the beatings were hard to take, they were skillful and presented almost beautifully. There was a grazing of affectionate touch and talking that made me slip into subspace all while getting increasingly horny. I was left lying on the ground in order to recover, and Slave Jay was placed back into her moaning role. Both men casually eased back into their exchange about training tips and drinking wine. Deciding that they were extremely satisfied with both toy presentations, us slavegirls were finally allowed to suck their cocks while they relaxed. It was the perfect wine tasting and spanking evening.
