Chapter 15: Morning on Wednesday

Paul woke first. It took him a minute to remember where he was. Then he looked at the clock on the wall and saw the alarm would be going on in 5 minutes anyway. He thought about having two beautiful, naked slaves sleeping by his side and decided he was probably the luckiest kid in the world. His cock was already hard but he had to go to the bathroom.

He got up, knowing it would waken the girls but they had to be up in a few minutes anyway and he went to the small powder room in the basement. By the time he came back, they were both up waiting to do the same thing. Once everyone was done they both looked at him uncertainly.

"I want you to kneel and be ready to serve me when you don't have anything else to do," he ordered.

Both girls immediately obeyed. There was something very comfortable to all of them in having him just take over and tell them what to do. It somehow just seemed very right.

Paul looked at them and decided that he wanted immediate service. He walked over to Jennifer, intending to have her take his cock in her mouth when he remembered his rule. He took a step back and explained. "I want both of you to take turns sucking on my cock. But this will be new for Betty and the rule is that we don't do anything new until both of you get a spanking. So Jennifer is first and then Betty."

Jennifer nodded and stood up as Paul took his seat. He sat down in an old wooden chair that looked like it had been down in the basement for ages. She wasn't even sure if it could hold both their weight but she knew Paul would know best.

Her conversation with Betty was still fresh on her mind and things were progressing faster. She could tell there was a change in Paul. He was growing more confident in his role and raising his expectations for his girls.

She couldn't help but remember what Betty had told her. That she would know Paul better than anyone. She didn't feel that to be fully true but she did have a feeling that her worries weren't something that she should take so seriously right now. Deep down, she didn't truly believe it would change Paul. She knew he would be able to handle the responsibility that had been given to him.

Jennifer leaned over his lap, preparing herself for the spanking. She planned on trying to remain emotionless throughout it, trying not to show pain, just as she had done the last time.

Paul took her over his lap and saw her brace herself. His first impulse was to see how far he could push her but then he relaxed. There would be plenty of time for that. He started off easy, smacking her just hard enough to generate a nice pink glow. He loved seeing her reactions, her squirming and the way she crossed her legs to brace herself. He stopped spanking her long enough to insist on insinuating his hand between her legs to rub her pussy gently. Then he made her spread her legs and went back to a gentle spanking.

Betty waited nervously. She saw Jennifer beginning to enjoy it and she knew she would also, even if it hurt. She wondered what Paul had in store for her later. If it was to be something new?

Jennifer was surprised that Paul was going so easy on her. She had expected a much more aggressive treatment, like last night's, but he had a different intent in mind. He was going too easy on her. That only made her think that he had something planned for later. She also wondered how far his control went. She knew, referring to her and him and to Betty and him, that it went as far as he wished but she wondered how far it went between him ordering her and Betty. She didn't want to think about it.

The spanking lasted for a few minutes and it was over. Not much more than a bottom warmer in comparison to her other experiences. After it was done, Jennifer stood up, put her hand against her bottom to feel the slight heat, gave Paul a quick kiss on his cheek and walked over to sit beside Betty.

"It's your turn."

Betty wasn't too worried after seeing what he had done to Jennifer. She stood up, confident she could take it, and laid across Paul's lap.

Paul was just giving Jennifer a light spanking to include her. He liked the rule and intended to apply it. But Betty was a different story. He was going to do something different to her and he wanted her to feel it first. Just as he had with Jennifer, he started with a light warm up but he gradually got harder.

Betty began to get uncomfortable and she started to squirm. She knew from experience that this would encourage Paul but she couldn't help it. "OW! Not so hard," she complained.

Paul stopped and suddenly Betty felt guilty. "I'm sorry, Master. It was just so hard." She just lay there waiting for instructions.

"I am going to finish and this is going to be a real spanking," he told her. Then he resumed and it quickly became obvious to both girls that he meant it. Her bottom started to turn red and then began to blaze. She started to kick and wriggle and try in vain to escape even one stinging smack but Paul went right on spanking. His hand started to hurt but not as badly as Betty's ass. Still he smacked her. She started to get frantic and tears appeared in her eyes.

At long, long last, Paul told her, "Just a few more and we're done. Brace yourself."

Betty took in a breath but before she could do anything, Paul hit her three times in a hurry, as hard as he could. Betty howled and started to cry. Her bottom was crimson. "I'm sorry," she pleaded.

Paul offered her no sympathy. He told her to stand up and kneel on the mattress. She managed to get up and tried to rub the pain out of her bottom but Paul was having none of it. He was in total control and Jennifer, watching him, was drawn like a moth to a flame. She sympathized with Betty but Paul was totally in charge.

Betty knelt on the mattress and Paul told her to turn around and put her head down. She did and he still wasn't satisfied. He told her to stick her ass up in the air. She got the idea and got down on hands and knees and then put her head down and raised her red bottom. She thought he was going to spank her more but Jennifer had a hunch that she knew what he had in mind.

Paul reached into his little bag by the side of the mattress and pulled out a tube of lubricant.

Jennifer watched with amusement. She didn't know how Betty would react but knew she was about to get a surprise. She had to give her a little warning since she was in a position that she couldn't turn her head around to see. "Betty, brace yourself." Jennifer had to leave it a surprise.

Betty was unsure what she meant. Brace herself for what? What was Paul about to do? She started to turn her head and see but was abruptly stopped.

"Don't do it, you'll see soon enough." Jennifer wanted it to be a surprise for Betty as well.

She placed her head back down and waited.

Jennifer watched as Paul unscrewed the top of the bottle. "Master, do you want some help with Betty?"

Betty didn't like the way that sounded. She was starting to get scared. Why would Jennifer offer to help? She no longer wanted to see what was coming and clenched her eyes shut.

Paul looked at her and smiled. Having Jennifer offer that way was incredibly erotic. There was a deep and profound submission and a willingness to serve him that he liked a lot. "I can handle it."

He squeezed out some jelly into his hand and reached out for Betty's anus. As soon as he touched her, she jumped.

"What are you doing?" she asked fearfully.

"Just getting you ready."

"Ready for what? Oh no! You're not going to put it there?" she asked nervously.

"Oh yes I am. Now hold still."

Betty didn't know what to say. She was really scared but at the same time, her fear was making her aroused. She didn't understand herself. Every time Paul did something like this, she found herself so aroused and so drawn to him that she didn't know what came over her. She was sure this was going to hurt and it was disgusting and perverted but she couldn't move.

Paul tried to push in but got nowhere. Betty was terrified and her muscles were tight.