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“We’ll begin with three blows from each of the other five people wronged in this matter. They will adjust the stocks to whatever setting they see fit.”

Victor was the first to step up, bringing the medium-weight paddle Lukas had chosen with him. “I’m not really into spankings. I hope at some point you’ll agree to let me tie up your little submissive as a decoration, so you can play with her. I think a few hours of orgasm denial would be quite an effective punishment.”

Lukas got hard just thinking about it. “Let’s just get through tonight first.”

Victor didn’t adjust the stocks, just rubbed this hand over Reina’s rear end. “Last time this won’t be red for a while. I hope you remember not to steal any more, pet.” He brought the paddle down on her ass, three times quickly. She gasped and cried out by the third.

“Thank Victor for your spanking.”

“Thank you, Sir, for my spanking.”

The next two people moved the stocks so Reina’s head was at waist level, which thrust her ass out further. By the time they were done—blows making a cracking sound against her skin each time—she was crying in earnest, her voice shaky as she thanked them.

Margo moved the stock so Reina’s head was back at shoulder level, then stepped up and spoke lowly in Reina’s ear. If Lukas hadn’t been so close, he wouldn’t have heard. “I still plan to fuck you with a strap-on, pet. I’m sorry that won’t happen tonight, but it will soon.”

If Reina thought a spanking from a woman might be less painful, she was obviously proven wrong. She wailed loudly as Margo brought the paddle down hard across the tops of her thighs, then her ass twice.

“Th-thank you, Mistress.”

“My pleasure, pet. I look forward to the rest of this show.”

Thomas, of course, had waited until last. He brought a spreader bar up with him. Bastard. He knew what he was doing and planned to make the most of his three blows. He tilted the angle of the stocks and pushed it down to the very lowest setting, both uncomfortable and humiliating since it brought Reina’s face just inches from the ground. Her ass was high in the air, then even more exposed as Thomas attached the bar to her ankles and spread them wide.

“You’re lucky your master chose the spanking implement,” he said, making no attempt to keep his words for her ears only like Margo had done. “Knowing you’re about to get a large plug up your ass, if it had been my choice, I would’ve forced you to hold your ass cheeks open and caned you right on that little asshole. My aim is very good. Three strikes right on there would’ve had it swollen and burning before you even started the real punishment.”

“Enough, Thomas,” Lukas said. “Get on with it.”

“Fine. I would like thanks from her between each blow. And for her to ask for the next.”

Lukas narrowed his eyes at the other man but nodded. It wasn’t an unreasonable request.

Reina screamed as Thomas brought the paddle down—showing no mercy—right at the most tender area where her ass met the tops of her thighs. He had great access to it with how he’d positioned her.

Reina was sobbing, obviously taking more pain than she thought she could manage. Fuck. She wasn’t going to make it through this. Thomas’s smirk told him he knew it too.

Lukas was about to call the whole thing off. He didn’t care what she had done. This wasn’t worth it.

“Thank you.” Her words interrupted his panicked thoughts. “Please spank me again.”

She sobbed again, going up and down on her toes as Thomas brought the paddle down on the top of her ass that had received the most abuse. Jesus. One more. Could she take it?

Her words were barely intelligible as she thanked Thomas again and asked for the final blow.

He stepped back, bringing the paddle down again, the crack against her skin resounding through the room, followed by Reina’s wails.

She’d made it. The rest of the punishment would still be hard—and damn humiliating—but at least Lukas would be in control of that. The worst was over.

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