Chapter 81

After a long pause, Ruby asked, “Master? Will this be a good spanking or a bad one?”

I replied, “We’ll see. You both are at my complete and utter mercy, so it’ll be whatever I feel like.”

“Oh God!” Ruby muttered. I could see her legs start to give way as her knees buckled out from under her. But she caught herself just in time and managed to right herself.

Michelle’s entire body swayed back, like she’d nearly been blown over by a powerful wind.

Needless to say, they both found my attitude to be extremely arousing.

“Hmmm,” I said. “I don’t want to be seen as choosing favorites, so we’ll use the ‘eeny, meeny, miny, moe’ method.” And that’s exactly what I did.

By chance, I picked Michelle. I said to Ruby, “You’ll be first tomorrow.” Then I picked up my paddle and sat down on the edge of my bed.

Michelle finally took her hands off her head while Ruby remained in Position Number Two. Pointing at my erection, Michelle said with worry, “I hope you know I’m not going to do anything with THAT.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I replied. I patted my lap. “Now, bring your hard, sexy body over here.”

As Michelle laid herself over my legs she said, “Master? Can I ask you a favor? Look at my ass.”

I knew she was going to say more, but I hastily cut in, “With pleasure.” I ran a hand up and down her ass cheeks.

“No!” she complained. “Owww! Owww! Don’t ... See? Don’t- OWWW! Hold on, please!”

I’d only been lightly stroking her ass, but I stopped.

She calmed herself, and said, “See? That’s the favor. You spanked me so hard yesterday that my butt still hurts really bad. Same with Ruby. Show him.”

Ruby turned around and bent over a bit, putting on a great show while keeping her hands on her head. It was hard not to notice just how red her ass was (as was Michelle’s). It was also hard not to notice her swollen pussy between her luscious ass cheeks, or the flow of cum down her inner thighs.

I joked, “My goodness. That looks painful. But I think I’m going to have to keep your ass that color all the time from now on, just so I can always say you have a Ruby red ass.”

Ruby turned back around and frowned at me. “Ha, ha. I’m not amused.”

“But what if I’m not joking? What if I really will keep your ass constantly red and well spanked? That is your name, Red. What if it amuses me to keep your ass cheeks the same color as your flaming red hair? What if, from now on, you’ll always have trouble sitting or lying down, because your ass will always be freshly spanked?”

“Oh Gaawwwd!” She brought her hands down from the top of her head.

But before her hands could reach her pussy, I barked, “HEY! Stop that!”

Her hands froze in mid-air, less than a foot from their desired target. She kept them frozen in place as she begged, “Please! Pleeeaaase, Master! Just let me touch my clit. Just for a second!”

“Sorry, but no.” I stared hard at her until she brought her hands back up to her head. “Now, Michelle, you were saying?”

Michelle’s eyes were bugging out, as she obviously was contemplating a constantly red and sore ass. Her hips were wiggling wildly in my lap.

I gave her some time to recover her breathing. I looked up at Ruby, and at first I thought she was dancing. It turned out she was trying her best to stand still with her hands on top of her head, but her body was simply too aroused. Her hips in particular couldn’t stop gyrating.

I said to Shelle, “Now, I feel like playing with your pussy for a little bit. Just ‘cos it’s right there, and it looks and smells so good. Actually, I should call it MY pussy, since that’s what it is, but that would get confusing since Ruby’s cunt belongs to me too.”

That caused both of them to whimper lustily and helplessly.

I smirked. Too easy! This is such fun! Now that I know what turns them on, I can drive them wild with mere words.

I added, “But you are NOT allowed to cum while I’m doing that. Period! After all, you’re having your sex boycott, which means no cumming. Right?”

Shelle groaned loudly, and so erotically that I was half-convinced she was cumming already. But she kept wiggling, and said, “Daddy! That’s just so cruel. But, but ... I’ll try!” She shut her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth, obviously steeling herself for my fingers.

I slid two fingers into a very, very soaked slit. I couldn’t go far due to her hymen, but I pushed in as far as I dared. Seeing how hard she was trying not to climax, I mostly just kept my fingers there and avoided her clitoris. I said, “You know, girls, given how you both said you’ve had lots of sex with each other, and with other girls, I’m fairly amazed you’ve both managed to keep your hymens. There must have been all kinds of dildos and strap-ons floating around.”

Michelle grunted, “Ruby! Answer!” Obviously, she figured she was in no condition to talk just yet.

Ruby wasn’t much better, but she said, “Uh, yeah, that was a, uh, a struggle! A constant struggle. UGH! It’s just that we love you so much! That’s another reason I can’t wait for you to fuck me, so I can finally get rid of that damn thing! AAAAH!”

She wiggled and gyrated slightly as she fought a losing battle to stay still. “There were all kinds of ... I could tell you stories ... Close calls!” She closed her eyes and tried to recover her breath, without much success. “But ... it just shows ... how much we fought ... to keep ... biggest prize ... our virginities ... just for you!”

“Yes!” Michelle grunted, glad that Ruby had apparently said what she wanted said. “Take ... our ... UGH! ... Our virginities!”

She said this so emphatically that it sounded like she wanted me to bust their cherries at this very moment. I must say, it was an extremely tempting idea. I was forced to try to calm myself down too.

It took me some moments to get my breathing under control, especially since I was trying hard not to show just how much they were affecting me. Then I asked Michelle, “So, you said something about a favor?”

She grunted through clenched teeth. “Yes. Look, look ... at my ass, and then look ... at ... Ruby’s.”

After I gave an approving nod, Ruby turned around and bent over. She spread her legs straight and wide and clenched her ankles.

Damn, she looks so sexy like that! What a firm and round ass, but I love her dripping slit in between even more. And to think that soon I’ll be plowing her virgin cunt on a regular basis!

Michelle commented, “See? That’s the favor I wanted to ask. Look how my ass is even redder than hers, ‘cos you spanked me even longer than her!”

“Wow, that’s true,” I replied while starting to move my fingers inside her pussy a little bit. “Boy, that was an easy favor to grant. To be honest, I was looking at your ass anyway. I’ll just have to look at it some more.” I ran my other hand all over her reddish ass cheeks. “Now-”

“Wait!” she complained. “Don’t be funny! This is serious. Can you please not spank me so hard, or so much? My ass can’t take any more!”

“Okay, fine,” I replied. “I’m not cruel. I won’t spank you nearly as hard as yesterday, okay? And I’ll use my hand instead of the paddle.”

“Thanks! You’re the best! I love you, Daddy!”

I gave in easily on that point, because I knew that even a mild spanking would hurt her tremendously, after what she’d experienced the day before. Plus, I preferred using my hand, so I could fondle freely between spanks without the hassle of having to hold the paddle or always pick it up and put it back down.

So I began to spank her.

Ruby, I noticed, was still bending over lewdly right in front of me.

Michelle immediately said her line: “One! Thank you, Master! May I please have another?”

But instead of immediately continuing, I squeezed two fingers into her very tight and wet pussy. However, I quickly encountered her hymen and I didn’t want to endanger that, so I switched the diddling her clit instead.

She moaned sexily, “What are you- UH! OH! God! Daddy! Hnnng! Daddy?! What are you doing?!”

I pointed out, “This spanking is gonna hurt you a hell of a lot. I’m trying to counter the pain with some pleasure. That way, you’ll be able to keep going longer.” Then, before she could question that logic, I hit her with the second spank.

“UGGH! Two! Thank you, Master! May I please have another?”

I slid my fingers up and down her wet pussy lips a few times, just to keep her off balance, and then I slapped her ass again.

“AAAAIIIIEEE! It hurts! God, it hurts so bad! Uh, three! Thank you, Master. May I please have another?”

As my fingers played with her pussy a bit longer this time, I said, “Good cock slaves don’t complain. Now, I know you’re hurting, but try to hold out as long as you can before you gripe about it. Okay?”

I saw her head nod, and heard a tiny, “‘Kay.”

My hand went down again, and her head went up as her whole body reacted with a jerk. But she didn’t scream this time. Instead, she hissed through clenched teeth, “Four. Thank you, Master. May I please have another?”

I continued to eleven like that. The spanks came fairly infrequently, and I spent much more time playing with her pussy and engorged clit. I also reached under her and played with her nipples and tits as much as I liked. As much as my daughter wanted to cum (and cum HARD!), she rode the edge of orgasm admirably well, for one so inexperienced in doing so, while enduring the teasing touches of my fingertips on her helplessly exposed body.

I knew that Ruby was determined to remain bent over until I told her to stand up. She was trying to impress me with her ability to obey orders and arouse me at the same time. I wanted to see just how long she’d be able to hold out from watching the spanking.

But she started to wobble in an increasingly unstable manner, and I didn’t want her to fall over and possibly hurt herself. So after the fifth smack, I told her to resume her previous hands on head position.

She did so, but stood even closer to get a better view of the spanking. I could have reached out and touched her sopping wet pussy, she was so close. I loved how she continued to writhe in place. I was arousing her to the brink of climax without even touching her.

As the spanks continued, I kept mentioning to Michelle that she wasn’t allowed to cum until I said so. I guessed that she was cumming from time to time, but trying her best not to, and attempting to hide it when she did.

Upon the eleventh spank, she shuddered so obviously and moaned so erotically that it couldn’t be denied she’d just climaxed hard. Then her body went completely limp as I continued to play with her tits and pussy at will. I was avoiding her ass by this point though (well, except for the smacks!), because any touch there hurt her.

To be honest, I didn’t really mind all that much that Michelle had cum without permission. For one thing, it gave me something to ‘train’ her on, which I was already looking forward to. If she were anything like her mother, she’d take like a duck to water in learning how to delay the full power of her orgasms so as to heighten the pleasure she’d ultimately experience.

I’d more or less forgotten Ruby was standing there after she’d stood back up, despite her oh-so-sexy pose. I glanced up, and caught her with one hand on her head, but the other one fingering her pussy. Seeing that I was looking her way, she put that hand back on her head in a flash. But she blushed, knowing that she’d been busted.

I asked, “Ruby, just what do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m sorry, Master! It’s just all too ... arousing! I can’t help myself!”

“Try harder,” I said dispassionately. “That means five extra spanks for you.”

“Oh shit!”

I looked back down at Michelle’s cherry red ass. It was wiggling quite noticeably. She’d also lifted it up as much as she could, which was quite an accomplishment given her semi-delirious state. “What do you think you’re doing?” I asked her.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t help myself either! Please! Spank me more! I need it!”

This surprised me. I asked, “Doesn’t it hurt a hell of a lot?”

“It does, but I need it so bad!”

She was panting so hard I could barely understand her.

As my fingers twirled over her clit and I yanked on a nipple, I said, “I don’t understand. I’m not going to spank you any more until you explain yourself.”

She panted, “Please! Please! Stop ... playing with me ... long enough ... so I can, can talk! ... Can’t ... can’t...”

“Nope. Sorry,” I replied, figuring she was saying something about wanting to calm down enough so she could talk clearly again. “I’m having too much fun. Since you and Ruby are like-minded, maybe Ruby can explain for you.”

Ruby was doing better, now that her hands were back on her head and she couldn’t masturbate. She had her eyes closed too, to help cut down on the mental stimulation. She spoke between ragged breaths. “I can try, Master. First off, I think you’re giving her such a constant stream of pleasure with all your fondling, that the spanks actually feel good. It’s like when you exercise hard, and then your muscles ‘hurt so good’ afterwards.”

Michelle grunted loudly in obvious agreement.

Ruby continued, “But more than that, I think it’s the way you’re proving your TOTAL DOMINATION over us!”

“UUURRRRNNNGGGH!” Michelle agreed. Her body jerked up like her back had snapped. But it was just that she was having another orgasm.

Ruby opened her eyes and panted excitedly, “We TALK about being nothing but your sex toys, your big-titted slave daughters, but here you’re really SHOWING it and PROVING it! Michelle is obviously completely helpless! You OWN her! You own her body, every last Daddy-loving inch of it! You’re playing her like a fiddle! Look at her, writhing in heat, desperate for your cock! Aren’t you, Michelle? Wouldn’t you love to vigorously suck on his FAT COCK all day long?”

Michelle nodded her head up and down, nearly violently so.

Ruby continued, “So would I! The way you’re taking charge has got me DROOLING! But the King is under her, so close, yet oh so far! It must be torture for her, but it just proves all over again how helpless we are! You’re mocking her! Mocking her! Rub your cock against her tummy and mock her even more!”

I said quietly, “I won’t do that. I don’t want to do something that’ll violate the rules of your boycott. But, Shelle, if you’re so desperate for my cock, pretend my fingers are the King.” I shoved three clumped-together fingers into her mouth.

She immediately began sucking on them and licking them with a fevered passion. She shut her eyes tight and her cheeks sunk in as she completely lost herself in the moment.

I was chagrined that she was only working on my fingers. However, it was so intense that my desire to cum grew greatly, like she really was working on my erection. And I’d never realized just how many pleasure nerves there are in a human hand. It was like she’d discovered a whole new erogenous zone.

I said to her, “I know you can’t talk at the moment, but I want to know how many times you’ve cum already. Don’t try to deny it. Remember that I’m your Daddy-Master, and there’s nothing worse than lying to me. Since your mouth is full, use your fingers.”

She raised up five fingers.

“Five? Hmmm. That’s more than I thought.”

But she shook her head a bit, and brought her hand back up with just one finger pointing out.

“Six?”

She shyly nodded while she kept on slobbering all over my bunched up fingers.

“Shelle, you’ve been a bad, bad, girl. I’m going to spank you two more times for each time you came. And if you cum any more, that’ll be three more spanks for each time. Understood?”

She nodded, but then she shook her head and mumbled a bit, making it clear she wanted me to take my fingers out of her mouth so she could talk.

As soon as I did, she said, “But Daddy! That could be a vicious circle! I’m so hot, I’m gonna keep cumming, and that’ll mean you have to spank me more, and that’ll mean more climaxes, and we’ll just keep spanking and cumming forever and ever!”

I replied calmly, “Well then, you’ll just have to redouble your efforts not to cum. Good sex slaves cum exactly when their master tells them to, and not one moment before or after.”

“Oh Gaawwwd!” Michelle and Ruby both moaned erotically in tandem.

I resumed the spanking. I alternated between playing with Shelle’s tits, clit, pussy, and mouth. The problem was, I didn’t have enough hands to do all at once. I had been poking into her slit from time to time earlier. But because of her hymen, I mostly just slid my fingers all over her wet pussy lips and her exposed and throbbing clit. I didn’t want to risk ripping her hymen when she was writhing around so much.

Somehow, she managed to keep crying out her “Thank you, Master. May I please have another?” line after each spank. But she was so far gone that often I could barely understand her, especially since she oftentimes ended up shrieking it. And with my hand going to and from her face between most spanks, I eventually happened to feel the tears pouring down her face. She was obviously suffering greatly, but she was being a trooper in not screaming more than she did.

She also was doing her damnedest not to cum - and there was no way for her to hide an orgasm anymore, since she was barely in control of her mouth or her body. She constantly moaned and groaned and even screamed so much, including when I wasn’t spanking her, that if one had just been listening, they might have thought I was sawing her in half.

We got to twenty-two spanks, just one shy of how many she was to get if she didn’t cum any more. Upon the twenty-second slap, she cried out like she’d just been split in two. Her entire body somehow lifted off mine, even if only for a fraction of a second. Obviously, she was having the mother of all orgasms.

And then she simply collapsed in my lap. Her body went so limp that I was obliged to check her pulse to make sure she was okay. She didn’t pass out, not quite, but she drifted in and out of consciousness. And she stayed like that, with her eyes glassy and her body like a wet noodle.

Technically, she was owed four more smacks - one still to go, plus three more for the climax she’d just had). But I was forced to end her spanking, since I doubt she even would have known what I was doing if I kept going. I figured that was close enough for horseshoes for now.

But my spanking duties weren’t done. I lifted her up and rested her on the bed behind me, and then Ruby took her place on my lap.

Ruby was so excited and aroused that her entire body was shaking before I even started.

Funnily enough, the exact same sequence repeated itself, almost to a tee. Except with Ruby, she started out even more aroused than Michelle had (if such a thing was possible!), so she was reduced to a quivering, orgasmic blob of jelly even faster. She too valiantly fought the urge to climax, but it was a losing battle, and she had five big ones. Of course, that meant more spanks, using the same formula as before. (Never mind that I hadn’t told her how many I was going to give her in the first place! Neither of us were thinking all that clearly by this point/)