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“I love you, you know.” I said as I stroked her fine white hair. “Yes Domina.” She purred. “I mean that I love you, Soraya.” She turned, her character melting away to display her magnificent smile. “And I love you, Eva, but you’ve been saying it for so long that it’s lost its shock value.” “Apparently not for me.” I mused, “I’m surprised every time the thought comes to mind. I never thought spanking I’d be in love, and with so many, but you most of all.” She smiled coyly, and laid Big Boobs her head on my lap. “Eva, save the sweet-talk for the pillow. If you really love me, you’ll treat me like I deserve.” I sniffled, “OK, you filthy cum-whore.” “Much better.” She grinned, then turned around, and resumed her role as my dog. A moment later, one of Faltia’s officers walked through the tent flap, and gave me doggy a smart salute. “Major Roy Alkandra reporting for outreach duty, ma’am!” He announced with a shaky voice. “Already?” I chuckled, checking my timepiece, “It’s a little early in the day for public humiliation, isn’t it? Oh, who am I kidding? It’s never too early. What was your offence, Major?” “Gambling, ma’am.” “Ooo, that’s Faltia’s big no-no.” I purred, assessing my newest victim, “When we were rangers, Captain Dafian –that’s Commander Faltia to you— Captain Dafian would turn a blind eye to sex and drugs, but if he caught his soldiers gambling with each other, he’d come down hard. Pet, could you give the major an enema bag?” “Ma’am?!” Major Roy asked, his voice tight with alarm. I procured a sheet of paper from my desk. “Fighting will get you put in stockades and paddled, failure to comply will get you drawn and whipped, disobeying a direct order will get you the cross; these are the punishments Faltia and I agreed upon, but your commander left the punishment for gambling up to my discretion. She trusted my imagination with such things. Now,” my doctor lips curved into a wicked smile, “strip to your birthday suit, spread your cheeks, and bend over. We need to clean you out, Major; we wouldn’t want to make a mess of the stage, now would we?” ALEXA A crowd had formed before the stage cowgirl that fronted Eva’s tent. I paused my work to watch the show. Eva had put the poor orc in stirrups, and was seeing just how far she could put her fist up his ass. He hollered and groaned, but it wasn’t all bad for him. Soraya was there to suck his shamefully-aroused cock while the crowd jeered and cheered. I sighed, wishing I could join in the fun, and turned my attention back to the task at hand. The stadium was almost complete. Despite it being the largest structure by footprint in the city, it had been the easiest to build. It was a massive bowl dug out from the stone quarry, tiered back to accommodate half the two-hundred-thousand population at once. I reached out and grabbed the towels and handed one to each of the girls and we began to dry ourselves off. TMI, Mom…TMI. She was bent over onto the table, face down. The water already in the lake was so much warmer doggy than that of the waterfall, which surprised me. My heart leapt and the spoon stopped in mid-air. All the men in the room begin to shout and clap. “So, shall we go over to the café?” I asked. Sadie visited with me for over an hour. An old rhyme had incomprehensibly popped into her head, and she had no time to care why. "For sure, if she knows you are coming, she won't drink. She knew she couldn't escape. What a rush! Without even removing their helmets, the troopers pulled massive members from beneath their white armor and circled the two girls who were still drooling hot globs of spunk back and forth between spanking two sets of wet lips. Her head was swimming doctor Big Boobs with all the injustice and contradictions going on. He knew that Michael was very competitive, and yet there he was smiling cowgirl in defeat, as he spoke to Ginny. The Daring Naughty Sleepover (ff, mff, Mff, exhibitionist) "Be careful what you wish for." I told Kayleigh to get ready, I picked out a slinky black dress for her from her closet, as well as some sexy underwear. I felt the extra heat in my pussy and my skin seemed to be on fire, knowing they wanted to see my boobs seemed to make them tingle like my body was telling me to keep going. Would they ‘rank’ each one of us? What would you do?” Both robes were sheer and short, hitting us well above mid thigh. Don't even acknowledge the fact that you are naked, just be friendly and welcoming. He couldn’t get over the change in her. She'd get excited about her shows or just have tons of energy and I'd bounce her on my knee or she'd just pop herself up and down until she got tired and then she'd curl up with me or on the couch beside me or less often with my wife... I washed myself in the fresh water. “Rimming” I asked in a curious hush, never having heard the term. And he was unable to hide the fact that he was thoroughly enjoying himself.