Page 127 of Giddy Up, Daddy

“Yes, Sir.”

We both watch as she slips out of her flats, then unbuttons the cardigan over her dress. She starts to get shy and I wonder if she’s going to stop, but she pulls the dress over her head. Now she’s standing in a lace and satin bra and panty set in a soft gray. I can tell it’s expensive.

Her gaze flits to Bo’s. “Do I… keep going?”

“Do you want to?” he challenges.

Wordlessly, she unhooks her bra in the back, and lets it fall to the ground before stepping out of her panties.

When she’s standing there, naked, her pussy glistening with the evidence of her arousal, her nipples tight peaks, she licks her lips. “Would you… Would you do what you did to Nate… to me?”

She can’t seem to look at either of us, and her whole body flushes pink. Bo catches her chin in his hand and lifts her face, forcing her to meet his eyes. When she does, he asks “You want me to spank you?”

“I just… I want to know what it feels like,” she whispers thickly.

“Well, I’m more than happy to make that happen,” Bo says. He meets my eyes over the top of her head. “Nate is too.”

I understand what he’s doing. Setting the stage for later. Beginning as he intends to continue on.

“I am,” I confirm, stepping up behind her. My cock brushes against the crack of her ass and twitches back to life. “You know,” I say, well aware I might end up paying for it later, “Bo is the only one of us wearing any clothes. That hardly seems fair.”

Elle tilts her head back to look up at me. “You’re right, it doesn’t.”

Bo raises his eyebrows, but he steps away from our human sandwich and begins to undress. I wrap my hands around Elle’s waist and pull her close to me while we watch him disrobe.

When he’s finally naked, he looks at us, his eyes twinkling, and shakes his head. “That better?”

“Much.”

Elle bobs her head in agreement.

“Good. Now, I’ve already been on my knees once today, and I’m getting too old for that shit, so I’m gonna sit on the bed, and you’re going to go over my knees.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Beau gets into position, and then I help Elle over his lap, and sit nearby holding her hands. The first spanking is always a shock, no matter how much you want it or like it, and no matter the purpose, whether it’s fun, stress relief, or punishment.

Personally, I love all of the above, but I’ve met many who don’t feel the same, and I can’t help but wonder where Elle will fall. She has to be open to the occasional disciplinary spanking to be with us. It’s just the way Bo operates. It takes some getting used to, but he swears it's the best way to clear the air, and I have to agree.

“You sure about this?” I ask. I’m nervous for her.

She nods, but I can see she’s nervous too. I shoot Bo a look, silently reminding him to go easy on her.

He picks up his hand, and brings it down across the center of her ass. She squeals and her bottom jiggles. The skin turns the lightest shade of pink for a brief moment.

“You good?” Bo asks.

“Mmmm,” she answers.

Does she like it? It’s too early to really tell. Bo lifts his hand again and this time he brings it down several times in quick succession across her left ass cheek.

I watch, entranced as the skin turns pink. Elle closes her eyes, and I can see a tiny bit of tension spread across her features but she doesn’t ask him to stop, so he does the other side.

Chapter Eleven

Elle

Okay, so quick recap. I met a hot guy at Sadie’s office, and despite my bestie’s protests, I said yes when he asked me out on a date. When he came to pick me up, he had his boyfriend with him and I discovered they were looking for a woman to be a part of the throuple they hope to have. But not just that, they’re looking for a woman to be their submissive, their babygirl. And now, I’m up in a hayloft, laid across Bo’s lap and he’s spanking me while Nate sits nearby holding my hands.

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