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Subject: Jim and Janice 3 (mf,ff)Long
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To all fellow spanking devotees. This contains spanking between consenting
adults and some light female to female erotica. If you are not of legal age,
or if this might offend you, please do not read this story and go on to some
other posting. Thanks you.
Jim straightened her up and whirled her around to face the room service
attendant. Janice’s mouth opened in a slight gasp as she beheld the woman
before her. The woman wore a rain coat, which Janice thought rather odd
since it had been a perfectly clear evening. Marsha loosened the belt on the
raincoat, letting it drop to the floor around her four-inch stiletto heels.
Clearly, her attire was not the normal attire of room service attendants at
the hotel. “Your dinner is served, sir,” Marsha purred like a tigress,
grinning ear to lovely ear. She was wearing a black leather bra with
openings so her large breasts protruded prominently and proudly. Around her
tiny waist was a leather cinch which fastened a small triangular patch
covering what was her obviously shaven pubic area. Attached to the cinch
were sexy black stockings which stood in stark contrast to her stunningly
white flesh. Her long red hair was in a large, tight bun on the top of her
head and she had a wicked smile which Janice found both frightening and
incredibly sensuous at the same time. Marsha, arms crossed in front of her,
stood before Janice in a commanding, haughty manner. Her superior, dominant
attitude was greatly accentuated by her mode of dress which was most
appropriate for what Jim had in store for Janice.
Through her tear-filled eyes, Janice saw a statuesque woman about 5’11”
in height made taller by the heels, approximately 135 lbs. in weight.
Marsha stood there in her leather regalia ready to tame Janice as she had
never experienced before but as she had fantasized about since Madonna had
talked about her love of spanking on Arsenio. The woman’s piercing blue eyes
seemed to be drinking every inch of Janice in with their gaze which seemed to
linger on her glistening, pussy. Janice stared directly at her in a show of
defiance at being treated in this manner by some hotel employee. Somehow,
she knew this was no mere server of meals at the hotel. Confusion reigned in
Janice’s mind as she beheld the most gorgeous woman she had ever seen and
wondered what Jim, and now Marsha, had in mind for her.
Marsha looked up and down Janice’s naked body salaciously, as if she were
considering how best to devour her. Her eyes languidly roamed from Janice’s
well-oiled, hair covered, love triangle, to the nape of her blushing neck
until they stared piercingly directly into Janice’s half defiant stare. “I
thought you told me that she would be truly submissive by the time you
finished spanking her, Jim,” she snapped in a voice which epitomized
restrained, cool anger, “ but I can see our little girl is still laboring
under the erroneous assumption that she’s in charge. Perhaps after I show
her what we have prepared for her main course, she’ll show the proper respect
to a true dominant. And after I’m finished showing her how a true submissive
behaves, I may punish you for doing such a poor job breaking her in.”
Marsha smiled slightly as she turned toward the tray table which she had
rolled into the room. “I’m sorry, Marsha. I thought for sure she would be
sufficiently submissive after the spanking I’ve already given her, but I see
I underestimated her resolve”, Jim said, his voice betraying that he was not
so sure of himself any more.
Jim grabbed Janice by the elbow and pulled her over to the bed. “I see I
have a little more work to do on your naughty bottom,” Jim said as he flung
Janice over his knees. “Well, there’s no time like the present to make up
for lost time”, Jim’s voice sounded mischievous, and in control again, as he
began to spank Janice’s bare bottom again. “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “All right, little lady,” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “apparently, you’re bottom”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “still isn’t warm enough for you” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “so I’ll have to”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “adjust”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “the” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “temperature” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “again!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
Janice kicked her legs high in the air a she tried fruitlessly to stave
off the punishment of Jim’s firm hand on her already sore bottom, but to no
avail. Once again, the friction of kicking her legs caused her clit to rub
against his thighs in a way which only served to excite her and Janice
groaned audibly. “Oh yes, I’ve been a bad girl. Please spank me some more.
I love it. Oh it feels so good---I’m cuming again--OOOOOOOHHHHHH god!!!!!
Jim stopped spanking and plunged his finger into Janice’s bottom which sent
another wave of convulsions of pleasure cascading through her . He moved his
finger in and out her bottom. Over and over, over and over, over and over
until Janice screamed, “YEEEEESSSSSsssss” and lay limp over his knees. She
felt no shame at having Marsha witness her orgasm, only the sheer pleasure of
having cum again. Marsha began to applaud mockingly and said, “ If that’s
the best you can do, Jim, I can see I’m going to have to teach you a lesson
after I’m finished with our little Janice here.”
Marsha reached over and pulled Janice up from where she lay across Jim’s
knees and lifted her to her feet. She put her hand between Janice’s legs and
rubbed her gently. With her fingers covered with Janice’s love juices,
Marsha put her fingers in her mouth and started sucking. “Mmmmmm, my our
little girl is quite tasty tonight isn’t she.” Janice stood there stunned as
Marsha repeated the process, only now she put her moist fingers up to
Janice’s own mouth and said, “Here, young lady, you made this mess, now lick
it up.” Janice hesitated for a moment until she felt Jim’s hand connecting
with her poor bottom again. “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!” “SMACK!”
“SMACK!” Unable to take any more punishment just now, Janice opened her
mouth and sucked on Marsha’s fingers, greedily sucking her own juices as she
managed to get four of Marsha’s fingers completely in her mouth. “That’s
enough, young lady. It’s time to serve your meal”, Marsha laughed, as she
walked over to the meal cart.
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