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“Yes, Mistress,” he said, closing his eyes as he took the paddle along his back, eliciting a shiver from him.

“I want you to count out loud and thank me each time,” she said, looking over at me. “You will look at your wife while I spank you. If she tells me you closed your eyes, I will add five more.”

“Y-yes, Mistress,” Luke said breathlessly, closing his eyes for a moment before looking at me.

“Ready?”

I knew she was speaking to both of us.

“Yes, Mistress,” we said together.

Genevieve looked over at me with a raised brow. I bit my lip expecting her to correct me. She took a deep breath keeping me captivated when she hit Luke on his ass while keeping eye contact with me. A small moan escaped me.

“One, thank you, Mistress,” Luke said.

I bit my lip not knowing if I could survive to ten.

She hit him on the back of his thigh.

“Two, thank you, Mistress,” he said, looking at me through half lidded eyes.

She hit him six more times, on different areas on his body. Each one made Luke groan and I whimpered. His body started to shake, he flexed, testing the restraints again.

“Are you wet, pet?” Her hazel eyes looked darker with amusement.

I nodded.

“Open those legs for your husband,” she ordered. “Show him how wet you are from his punishment.”

I leaned against the chaise, opening my legs and hiking my skirt up until you could see my soaking red thong. Luke whimpered, blinking a little too slowly, like he wanted to close his eyes.

“Mistress, please,” he whined.

Arousal shot through me, seeing and hearing him like this.

“What do you need?” She ran the paddle up and down his back. “Are you hard?”

She trailed the paddle down his back over his balls and then his bulge.

Luke took a sharp breath wiggling his ass side to side.

Wack!

The impact echoed in the room. Goosebumps erupted over my skin hearing Luke moan.

“N-nine, thank you, Mistress,” he whined, flexing against his restraints.

“I didn’t say you could move and you're lucky I won’t be adding another spanking for that,” she clipped.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Luke panted.

“Are you ready for your last one?” Genevieve ran the paddle down his balls again.

“Please, Mistress,” he whined, pulling at the restraints again like he couldn’t stay still.

“Your last one will be right on your ass without any protection,” she said pulling his underwear down exposing his tight ass and freeing his cock.

Luke rubbed his face against the comforter. He looked drunk off the spankings, but he also looked frustrated. Genevieve grabbed the feather trailing it down his spine with it and then the paddle. She alternated between the two, going down his back, his ass, his balls and then his glistening cock.

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