Chapter Fifteen

Jack was tolerant of the smirk of the Iraqi guard as he left Leyla's cell. But he leaned in and said in his fluent Arabic: ‘I will know if she is touched by anyone but me, and that person will wish he had died long before I allow him that blessing.’ His reputation in their small world was such that the dom knew this threat would ensure that his promising new sub would be left unmolested by anyone save him. He made arrangements, hardly difficult in the chaos of that ill-conceived war, to have her 'lost' by the system and discharged to his custody to be secretly flown back to the US. In the meantime, he would visit her each day at a time she would never know in advance, bringing with his a single implement with which to spank her. He also left her with a basic manual of sexual instruction in Arabic, as well as several English language programs. And over the course of the next month, the virginity of Leyla's mouth and then of her anus were taken as well, each eventually to her great satisfaction and increasing pleasure. By the time they left the country, her English was more than passable and her erotic potential had blossomed into full flower. They made their way to his new job as head of security for an important aerospace base on the Central California coast.

And now the lovely Iraqi had grown long since used to being naked in order to make her ample bottom and breasts infinitely accessible to be punished or plundered at the whim of her handsome Master. But Leyla found herself frankly thrilled to have a possible sister in bondage, at least for a time, since she had grown up in a harim. Nicole could sense the genuine warmth exuding from her beautiful hostess, whose ample firm bottom cheeks bore the evidence of a recent spanking. Apparently, the still-trembling redhead was not going to be the only woman in the household undergoing corporal punishment, if the inflamed status of Leyla's buttocks was any measure of Jack's predilections.

Indeed, the massively muscled blonde dom followed the pair into the household some minutes later after saying good bye to his best friend. In his absence, the Iraqi sub had shown the new arrival to the guest bathroom in the front foyer, murmuring in her charmingly accented English: ‘You'd best pee quickly, since our Master will undoubtedly want to start you off with a nice long conversation with your cute little rear end. Which, by the way, makes me terribly jealous since my own is a good deal more, well, plush, so you will excuse me if I take some enjoyment in watching yours squirm while he hurts it. But I'd advise you empty your bladder now, since he would be more than happy to make you piss yourself while he is spanking you in order to enhance your humiliation.’ Nicole thanked her adorable hostess and rushed to comply, her stomach full of butterflies at the prospect of being erotically punished for the first time by a man other than her beloved (and now apparently lost) Rafe.

When the tall naked redhead emerged into the tiled foyer, her new captor had entered the house and stood looking stern in the hallway, his massive muscled forearms crossed over his sculpted pecs as he stared impassively at the naked Iraqi. Leyla was in the middle of hearing a rather pressured stream of explanation: ‘Of course she had to pee after a long car ride, Master, and I just thought you would want me to show her the bathroom like any other guest...honest, I would never...well, I guess maybe a little...try to undermine...Oh, Master...I'm afraid you've caught me being bad again...getting presumptuous as we both know I like to do...where would you like me to take my punishment, and what implement should I bring you?’

Jack rumbled: ‘I'll let you choose, and if it is not severe enough, I will double the number of spanks your wicked buttocks are in for. It will be good for our new arrival to see exactly what happens to naughty girls in this household. Go to the dungeon and select the device you think your bottom cheeks deserve, and bring it back to the living room, where I will punish you bent over on top of the ottoman in front of the fireplace.’ The lovely Iraqi looked not at all unhappy, Nicole noted with interest, as she padded off down a hallway to the right as the massive dom took the naked redhead firmly by the elbow and guided her the opposite direction into a cavernous great room.

He then sat in a large comfortable dark leather chair after standing his new charge in front of him, and looked her up and down with open appraisal as he said: ‘Very well, then. While we wait for naughty Leyla to agonize over her choice, which will be wrong unless she selects the pierced wooden paddle, let's get acquainted. What's your understanding of why you are here and what you hope to accomplish while under my roof?’

Here was yet another moment of truth, Nicole realized. She had recovered a bit from her despair at being rejected by Rafe, and already was feeling some intrigue about this new circumstance into which she'd been dropped like a contestant in some rather kinky reality show. Honestly, Jack's Nordic good looks and much more ripped physique was closer to a sweet spot for the tall redhead, as far as her natural inclinations were concerned. So the thought of being spanked and, she hoped, fucked by this new Master was more than a bit interesting, perhaps even arousing. The inclusion of another woman whom she got to witness being punished was also kind of intriguing, though she'd not had a great deal of experience with threesomes, though a great deal with lesbian sex. There were some dim memories of a time when a boyfriend had gotten her really high and made her do a sixty nine with another meth whore, and that seemed kind of sexy at the moment, at least so she didn't have to fake an orgasm for that once.

But back to the issue at hand, Nicole realized she'd let her mind wander a bit, and was detecting some impatience in Jack. She blurted: ‘Well, Sir, I have an addiction problem, especially with uppers, and I've been clean for a bit over six weeks. My Master...I mean, Rafe...was helping me by spanking me whenever I behaved badly and...rewarding me, I guess you'd say, with amazing sex when I was good...and making me exercise really hard...and doing Twelve Step work with me for hours each day. And to tell you the truth, I've been feeling better the last few days than I can ever remember in my life, except when I was on vacations with my Uncle the Sheriff (who thought Rafe could help me) and my Aunt. So I guess I'm hoping that you can continue my rehab, in whatever way you think is best, of course.’

Just as this rambling discourse was winding down, Leyla trotted breathlessly back into the room, bearing an ominous-looking foot long light pine paddle in the shape of a hand mirror. Its business end was indeed pierced by a hundred (exactly, as Nicole would one day count when it was left for her to contemplate after a long series of energetic contacts between it and her poor quivering buttocks) small drilled holes. As she had come to understand from a similarly drilled leather paddle wielded by her former Master, the holes allowed trapped air to travel through the material of the implement, resulting in a more efficient transfer of force between it and its unhappy targets. The clearly excited Iraqi beauty knelt with consummate grace before her seated Master, presenting the device to him on her proffered hands as though it was the most precious object on the planet. He nodded, rumbling: ‘You've chosen well, naughty one. So you're wicked bottom cheeks will only experience two hundred spanks apiece instead of the four hundred they should have coming to them for such rank insubordination as to preempt my punishment of your new partner in submission. After you've given me my pre-payment for disciplinary services about to be received, you may assume the position on the ottoman, and let's see if you can demonstrate how to take a proper spanking for our neophyte.’

The massive dom than sat back in his chair, and Nicole watched with great interest as the beautiful naked Arab woman knelt with her consummate grace between his legs and raised a quizzical eyebrow, asking: ‘May I?’ On receiving a curt nod, she unbuttoned the fly of his loose flowing draw-string pants and deftly removed his genitals. The redhead was intrigued to see a fiercely erect cock perhaps an inch shorter than the one she'd grown to adore the past week, but substantially thicker. She wondered how it would feel in her own mouth, or in either of her own lower orifices, neither of which had ever been stretched that far. But in the meantime, Nicole was treated to a very exciting display of expert fellatio by Leyla, whose deft hands lovingly caressed her Master's heavy ball sac as her generous mouth worshipped at the altar of his manhood. Jack watched with hooded eyes as his adoring sub milked him of his spend, his rumbling groans of orgasm sucked from him in less than ten minutes.

Then Leyla replaced his genitals tenderly in his pants and moved the ottoman to a spot a foot in front of her seated Master. Soon she knelt atop it with her ankles hooked over its right edge, her knees spread as wide as possible, her ample breasts resting on the cool dark leather. Her graceful arms gripped its feet on either side, and her long dark hair hung down toward the floor covering her flushed cheeks and glistening excited eyes, whose dilated pupils were dark pools. Jack gently gathered her black tresses and bound them back with a tie he took from his pocket, stroking her cheek as he murmured: ‘Let's not hide your pretty face so I can see just how you react to your well-earned punishment, wicked Leyla. Nicole, you may stand behind our naughty girl so you can get a bird's eye view of how her plush female buttocks dance so charmingly when they must face the consequences of their owner's wicked ways. While you are watching, I also want you to imagine how it will feel when you are in the same position receiving the same treatment just as soon as her dose of medicine has been properly administered.’

The tall naked redhead complied, aware that unlike herself, her bared and bent and bottom-displayed cohort was not restrained in any way, nor was she wearing anything like Nicole's wrist, ankle, and neck jewelry. Would she be expected to endure what looked to be a terrifying spanking totally unrestrained for the first time ever? The paddle gave a queer little whistle as it swung through the still air of the great room to impact crisply on its widely parted targets, whose mistress released a cooing little cry of ‘Aaah!’ with each spank. After a few dozen blows, the fascinated observer noticed that Leyla seemed to be just as turned on by being punished in this way as Nicole was, judging by the frank rivulet of clear exudate flowing from her close-shorn pussy.

Jack caught his new subject's glance and exclaimed, as he spanked away: ‘Yes, Nicole, our naughty girl gets quite excited by having her chubby little bottom cheeks spanked...in fact, just to be sisterly, why don't you sit down on the floor behind her and use your finger to play with her rather erect little clitoris, and I'm sure she'll give us all a nice show of exactly what kind of pain slut she is in a very few seconds!’

Leyla moaned when she heard this command through the inner tempest that was her usual experience while being punished. Jack had implied that she would be required to be sexual with other submissive women at some point, but in the many months since her arrival that had not yet happened. She was actually quite used to a friendly, mater-of-fact exchange of such ministrations from her childhood. In her father's harim, it was an open secret that inhabitants were to be strictly protected from any exposure at all to males. But a blind eye, or perhaps more accurately a knowing wink, was extended to a discreet finger finding its way between a fellow female's legs, where just the right wiggling regularly produced quite pleasurable outcomes. So while having her clitty diddled by another girl hadn't happened in several years, it was a well-trodden pathway and one the Iraqi associated with sisterly friendship.

As predicted, within seconds, the spanked girl exploded into a throaty orgasm, her buttocks flexing for a time to the rhythm of her ecstatic contractions rather than the tattoo of the crisp wood against her quaking bottom flesh. But her no-nonsense spanking didn't miss a beat, and all too soon the lovely Iraqi's rear end resumed its intricate involuntary dance to Jack's painful beat. Thrice more during the four hundred swats the dark-skinned beauty climaxed, more than she had during a spanking in many months (even though her Master, who shared Rafe's enjoyment of combining erotic pain and pleasure, frequently hand-stimulated her pussy while punishing her until she came at least once). But at last, the final spank fell, and the room lapsed into silence save for the decrescendo breathing of the exceedingly well-spanked Leyla.

And then, Nicole was ordered to help her colleague to her feet, and then received her own first commandment from her new captor. ‘I think you know what to do now, new girl, as my ardor has been piqued by the combination of your subversive colleague's spanking and your own impending repeat of the very same punishment. So let's see how well Rafe taught you to suck cock, though I doubt it could ever be as expert as my dear little Leyla! Perhaps if you are not even close to her level, I will double your own inaugural conversation with the pierced paddle...did he ever give you four hundred swats on each of those cute little bottom cheeks with such a fierce implement?’

The trembling redhead knelt as her new girlfriend had between their massive host's muscular thighs, desperate to be pleasing so as to avoid the threatened fate. She thought a moment and replied: ‘No, Sir, I think about half as much was the most I ever got on each side with the pierced leather paddle, and the wooden spatula from the kitchen usually stopped at a hundred per side...please be kind and take my genuine best efforts into account and I promise you won't regret it!’ This last rather pathetic little plea evoked a sigh from the dom, who was actually already quite charmed with his newest project, both her beauty and her clear anxiousness to please. Though it would remain to be seen if that earnestness was genuine or just an effort to avoid as much heinie pain as possible.

So he elected not to tack on additional punishment for her undignified pleading, simply chucking her lovely fearful face under the chin and retorting: ‘Silly girl, imagining that such importunings would effect me in any way...I'll restrain myself from beating your bottom for an additional hour for insulting my intelligence if you'll refrain from such nonsense in the future. Now, get to work, and let me be the judge of what ought to happen to that cute little rear end of yours...it's so much more girlish than Leyla's sumptuous moons, I wonder if it can even take as hard a spanking as she got, let alone what it might have coming if you don't impress me very much with your enthusiasm!’

And it was on this note that Nicole, flushed with embarrassment (and excitement) at the whole situation, but especially at being called out on her attempt to manipulate the massive blonde dom, set to work. Her hands were trembling as she untied the drawstring of his black yoga pants, which were lowered to allow to spring free an even more daunting phallus than the one she'd come to worship over the past week with Rafe. Shorter it may have been, perhaps by a full inch, but it was nearly two inches in diameter, promising an unimaginable stretch for her vaginal and anal orifices, and perhaps even for her mouth. But if Leyla's lovely rosebud lips had accommodated this monster, then the trembling redhead figured that she could do so as well, if perhaps not as gracefully as the Iraqi beauty.

So the kneeling girl's hands got busily to work gently exploring Jack's lightly blonde-furred scrotum as her lips stretched to engulf the enormous head of his cock, evoking a satisfied sigh from him as she encircled it with her tongue. She gradually raised up further off her haunches as she tipped the massive organ towards her in order to bring its axis in line with her throat. Nicole noticed that Leyla had not been able to take her Master's phallus more than a couple of inches into her mouth. The nervous redhead felt that her best chance at not getting an even more severe spanking was to exercise the 'deep throat' capabilities she had developed in the meth world and then honed servicing Rafe's longer but leaner cock.

The blonde dom watched with interest and then a groan of pleasure as his new sub moved herself directly along his organ until its head hit the back of her throat, causing a lovely new sensation as she gagged prettily around the intruder. And then this traverse was repeated slowly and lovingly, to the great approval (and arousal) of her new captor, who had never before encountered a woman who could take that much of him in her mouth. As she felt his excitement quickening, she allowed a thumb to drift down onto his perineal body, his cock leaping in her mouth at this further jolt of excitement. And then he was roaring his pleasure as he jetted another spend into the back of Nicole's throat as she swallowed desperately in order not to be drowned and in hopes of space to breathe. At last, he collapsed in his giant brown leather chair and she managed a breath through her nostrils while still holding his gradually shrinking cock in her very successfully skillful mouth.

At last, Jack rumbled: ‘Well, it seems our new naughty girl has mastered some unusual skills as a very able cock sucker! I believe her wicked little buttocks will only have to suffer exactly as much as her predecessor's did, with one minor exception--the secret little place between them will need to accommodate the same organ the opposite end of her alimentary canal just milked so fetchingly once its neighbors have been sufficiently warmed up. So onto the ottoman you go, Nicole, and we'll attend to the disciplinary needs of those cute girlish bottom cheeks while Leyla returns the favor by playing with your pussy. You will be getting two hundred swats per cheek just as she did, but only if you come at least twice while you're taking your medicine. So I'd suggest you focus very sharply on what's happening between your legs, even though I'll be doing my best to hijack your attention to certain adjacent activities...’

And then the lanky redhead was crouching on the ottoman with her knees spread wide, and lowering her chest onto the warm leather that felt still a bit damp from the sweat of her predecessor in that position. Nicole wondered if she would be able to climax to another woman's touch while being punished as fiercely as Leyla had been. The times she had been cajoled into three-way sex during her meth-head days, the drugs she was taking made orgasm virtually impossible anyway. So she had faked climaxes in order to satisfy her drugged-out male audience (with the one exception of the 69 with a girl she really liked). Our heroine was quite certain that Jack was no more likely to be fooled by such shenanigans as was Rafe, so perhaps her poor buttocks were in for an infinite spanking...

Nicole felt Leyla's skillful touch on her blatantly displayed genitals, and moaned at the embarrassment of it as well as the pleasure. The tall redhead was expecting the terrifying kiss of the paddle on her buttocks, but instead was surprised to feel the gentle caress of her captor's hands on the area she had expected to be targeted much less kindly. And soon, her mortification passed into ecstasy, as within a few minutes she was writhing her way through her first orgasm under the aegis of her new Master. He murmured: ‘There, there, naughty girl, let it come...’ as her pleasurable spasms peaked and then subsided.

The dom then addressed his Iraqi sub: ‘So, Leyla dear, explain to your new colleague the purpose of what just happened to her.’ Nicole emerged from her post-orgasmic reverie to hear the lovely low charmingly accented voice of the woman who had just been the first female to get her off in her lifetime: ‘Sweet Nicole, our Master was being kind in order to be more cruel, as is his pattern. He often makes our punishments contingent on our reaching sexual pinnacles, because he enjoys the psychological irony of making our pleasure end our pain. When he does this, he usually arranges for us to be pleasured first, calculating that the refractory period for most of us before we can climax again will allow him to hurt us longer before his word needs be kept by ending our torment when we come again. I will do my best to help you along, but you must hope that your own body cooperates or else things will be even more difficult for those lovely little girlish buttocks that make me so ashamed of my big fat ones...’

The lanky redhead settled into her stance, acutely aware that her bottom cheeks were on maximum display in her deep crouch with knees widespread atop the ottoman. And then Jack proceeded to demonstrate exactly why this position was one of his favorites in which to attend to the chastisement of naughty female rear ends, as every nerve ending of those delectable targets was made readily available to the fearsome pierced wooden paddle. Its crisp cracks against her trembling buttock flesh quickly had her weeping and yelling as the dom cheerfully laid in to a new set of lovely nether moons for their maiden voyage under his ever-disciplinarian command. He was a devoted connoisseur of the unique patterns of response of the bottom cheeks of each of his submissives to the painful attention he so enjoyed inflicting--the delicate clenchings and fierce quivering of vulnerable intimate flesh as it desperately tried to ameliorate, or at least accommodate, even the slightest bit of the firestorm of his punishment.

For in his mind, all women deserved to be spanked, if for no other reason than their shared gender with his cold and dyed-in-the-wool martinet mother and grandmother. Their beatings of his own youthful buttocks had been just as severe without any of the concern for the victim's ultimate pleasure that characterized his own conduct towards his always-willing victims. The side of Jack that was purely sadistic had only been allowed to manifest in his role as an interrogator, and Leyla was his only female subject during his years in Iraq. It was ironic to him (and her as well, once she learned of this) that his one foray into pure misogyny had resulted in the love of his life, since his fondness for his former captive was deep and shared.

But now Jack had, in agreeing to take Nicole's rehab off of his best friend's hands, introduced a new element into the intense private dyad he and the lovely naked Iraqi had cultivated since he had smuggled her into the US. She had welcomed this possibility when they had discussed it while snuggled together after a particularly satisfying session that left her throbbing in all of her erogenous zones after a dozen orgasms, and him drained after coming once each in her mouth, anus, and pussy. Leyla had looked at Rafe's photos of his naked subject and exclaimed: ‘Oh, Master, she couldn't be more lovely! You know I came to adore having sex with my sisters and servants in the Zenana, and secretly delighted in watching Ummi switch their naked behinds (and knowing that they were required to bear witness when my own smallclothes were lowered for similar attentions). In my culture, girls are brought up to share their husbands with sister-wives, so I feel no jealousy at all, indeed only delight, over you taking another submissive under your wing.’

And so, for the first time in many months, the dom enjoyed a scene with two lovely females at once. He gave his usual careful attention to delivering the most careful spanking to the adorable buttocks dancing so charmingly to his agonizing tune. And the dom could not help but notice the deftness with which Leyla's brown-skinned hand coaxed orgasm after orgasm out of the russet-thatched pussy between the moons he was blistering with the fearsome wooden paddle. By the time the full dose of two hundred spanks per cheek had been delivered, Nicole had tripled his minimum requirement of climaxes to end her travails, and he cast down his paddle with a satisfied sigh.

He announced: ‘Very well, then! It seems our new recruit had no problem reaching her pinnacle while taking her medicine! She can count on several doses per day until we see how well her rehabilitation is progressing. But before we get on with that, her body still has a final payment to make for all of my hard work and behalf of her betterment. Leyla, you may escort your new colleague into the bedroom, and prepare the bed for a little sixty nine action with you on the bottom. This will give you a ring-side seat for my initial foray up Nicole's tight little bottom hole, which has charmed me by its adorable little winks during her spanking! Let's see how it likes taking a nice wide cock all the way to the hilt for a good long fucking!’

The lanky redhead had reached the state of almost pure frenzy during the latter stages of her horrible paddling. Though Rafe's initial switching of her tied bent over the barbed wire fence after her escape attempt had probably been a more fearsome punishment all told, the spanking she'd just received had been the worst her buttocks alone had ever endured. Of course, being fingered to half a dozen orgasms by the lovely naked Iraqi during her travails had been a substantial mitigation of her plight. But what was now being proposed, taking by far the widest cock she had ever seen up the passage that had never accommodated any invader larger than a rectal thermometer until a week earlier, at the same time as she would be both going down on and receiving the same oral attentions from another woman for the first time...well, suffice it to say, she was equally powerfully intrigued and terrified as she was helped to her feet by her impending erotic partner.

Her ass throbbed fiercely as Nicole was led docilely down a hallway to the appropriately designated master suite. There she saw a vast four-poster canopied California king bed, already suspecting that the various pieces of hardware adorning strategic points on its frame would be accommodating tie downs to her wrist, ankle, and neck jewelry. But it seemed that for the current activities, no such bondage was to be required. The lithe Iraqi sub quickly stripped the bed to its mauve fitted sheet and placed an identically-colored fluffy bath sheet in its center, after which she joyfully plopped herself down, her head facing the foot of the bed with a big grin on her features.

Leyla instructed: ‘Come, Nicole, lie down on top of me and we can lick each other's cunts like all good sisters ought to do for their friends... have you ever done it before?’ The tall redhead, still somewhat dazed from her forced orgasms during her ferocious spanking, sighed as she clambered onto the firm mattress, replying: ‘Just twice, once, with another meth whore when I was using...we were kind of made to by the dealer we were both fucking so he would keep us properly tweaked, but I was so high I can barely remember it, and she was kind of gross down there, and I had to fake my orgasm since our boyfriend would have been pissed and maybe stopped getting us high if we didn't put on the show he wanted of two chicks who were really into it with each other. The other time was a similar situation, but it was with a girlfriend I really cared about, and...well...it was the only time I didn't fake my coming in my whole meth career.’

The Iraqi beauty looked genuinely sad and responded: ‘Well, dear Nicole, I promise you I am squeaky clean down there, and I already know your own adorable little pussy will taste delicious from the smell on my fingers after your spanking. So vault your thighs over my head, and let's give our Master the show he wants to enhance his pleasure in your cute little bottom hole. I'm sure mine is a bit more stretched out since he fucks it at least twice each day, so I'm a bit jealous that he may like yours better because it will squeeze that amazing giant cock of his more tightly than mine can any more...Of course, that may mean that it could be a bit uncomfortable for you, like it was for me at first...I think I shrieked like a madwoman when he took my virginity there in the prison back home...the guards must have thought he was torturing me some more!’

This charming prattle disarmed Nicole, though there were some rather disturbing asides in the accented stream of friendly talk. But she knew this was not a situation in which reluctance was going to serve her. So she eased herself into position above the voluptuous but otherwise tautly toned olive-skinned body of her voluble hostess, and then rested her weight on Leyla as the two women commenced their oral ministrations to each other's already-obviously-aroused genitalia. Jack removed his clothes and climbed onto the bed to sit cross-legged directly behind his new sub's well-spanked buttocks. They were delicately parted and a bright crimson from his carefully excruciating ministrations, and their owner was already issuing muffled moans from her own busy mouth as her arousal mounted under Leyla's loving oral ministrations. Within a minute, Nicole was shouting her orgasm into her partner's crotch, her lanky body convulsing atop the much darker skinned form of the Iraqi in a rather stimulating tableaux for their discerning audience.

Jack's cock had been at full-staff for nearly an hour during his new sub's spanked orgasm-fest, and witnessing her responsive young body whetted his appetite even further for a maiden voyage up her back passage. He took a dollop of lubricant from the tube he had brought from the bedside table, and soon the passionate redhead was groaning as his finger teased its way into her anus. The dom encircled it first for a minute before gradually penetrating it as its owner sighed and tried to relax into this latest invasion of her most private space. After all, it was not as though she hadn't been sodomized by a much longer, if not nearly so stout phallus several times a day for the past week, to her great eventual pleasure. But somehow, a new stranger accessing her most secret orifice seemed momentous to the sex-saturated young woman. As well, she knew that terrifying challenges were directly ahead as her anal ring was about to be stretched nearly twice as far (by her dimly remembered geometry) as ever before in her life.

Then the finger left her after several minutes of increasingly brutal exploration of her inner spaces, clearly sending the message that she was his to use in whatever way its owner pleased. Then she waited, her mouth still at work on Leyla's pussy, which turned out to be surprisingly sweet and mild in its flavor. However, it was clear that the novice redhead was either lacking in the skill her partner had employed to get her subject off in a jiffy, or there was additional latency to be overcome (so to say). So Nicole licked away at the complex folds of her colleague's vagina, tonguing her vestibule and encircling her swollen pink clitoris as the spacious hips gyrated to the rhythms of her arousal.

But then the lubricated nose of Jack's gigantic cock nosed against its target, and the redhead's cunnilingus became almost dormant as he gradually pressed it inside. Soon she was gasping and emitting hoarse grunts as her tender anal tissues were taken beyond the limits Rafe had accustomed them to. And finally, as his entire prepuce slid inside, she screamed full-throated, her entire body convulsing in its frantic hope to reject this enormous intruder. He stopped and savored the sensations of the most sensitive part of his penis being entirely encased in quivering, spasming young musculature, groaning: ‘God, it feels so good...so hot and tight...I could stay right like this for hours and just enjoy this little massage!’

But it seemed that our heroine's nether orifice was in fact more stretchable than she had imagined. Initially, she was sure it would tear wide open, and that fear seemed to drive a tightening that made its predicament even worse. After a few minutes, things started to calm down, and she remembered what a turn on it had become to be butt-fucked by Rafe. Then she relaxed even more, and then Leyla started coming herself, even though Nicole's mouth had been barely active beyond screaming. And next the lanky redhead was climaxing as well, even harder than before, her coarse grunts of orgasm joining the much more civilized cooing cries of her colleague's ecstasy for the better part of a minute.

This was great news for Jack, not only because the orgasmic spasms of her pelvic floor were delicious on his dick-head. This seemed to indicate the correctness of his best friend's assessment that the new sub was a true rare anally-eroticized woman. New vistas of BDSM fun opened up for a dom who cared to get his subs off as much as to hurt them when this unusual circumstance was in force, and Jack had only heard of it but never encountered it. Leyla could climax while being sodomized, but only if he used a vibrator on her clit and G spot (though he correctly suspected that Nicole's busy tongue would also suffice for this purpose). The lovely young redhead convulsing around his cock was turning out to be quite a find indeed.

Once Nicole's soul-shattering climax had subsided, she groaned again as the dom steadily drove inside her to the hilt. After his cock was totally buried in her asshole, they each savored the sensation of the other's skin. He delighted in the toasty warmth of her inflamed buttocks against his thighs. She in turn groaned in pleasure as his cool skin soaked up at least a bit of the heat he had induced in her poor bottom cheeks, which had been spanked beyond all previous limits by the man whose cock now invaded them more brutally than ever before. And then it was one long series of orgasms for the two women as the dom took his pleasure without any thought other than reveling in the sheer joy of driving in and out of a perfect soundly spanked ass.

And as for Leyla, seeing another woman punished as she had come to crave, and being allowed to participate in pleasuring the lovely redhead, and now even to be pleasured by her new friend, seemed like a sort of heaven (in a rather outre sort of way). Further, her current stance of seeing Nicole's well-spanked derriere just an inch or two away from her huge dark eyes, and watching it get fucked just as her own had been earlier that morning, was all an enormous turn on. As the sodomy proceeded, its recipient settled in and began purely enjoying it, so her focus was able to shift back to the Iraqi's pussy. And at last, the new submissive began to get the hang of what was being so skillfully done between her own legs, and started mimicking each stroke and lick and nibble and suckle until a true mirror dance was happening between the two women. It turned out to be sexier than she had ever imagined to watch from such an intimate perspective as another woman took Jack's familiar and beloved cock up her ass. Just as sitting (on her own freshly spanked bottom) behind Nicole's rear end during her spanking and playing with her pussy had been surprisingly arousing. Apparently, watching someone else's rear end being ravaged was as good as receiving, and quite a lot less challenging...

At last, the dom's steady pistoning in and out of the groaning, repeatedly climaxing redhead's delightfully tight nether orifice took him over his own edge. He clutched her inflamed buttocks fiercely with his enormous powerful hands and held his hips fiercely against hers as he spent himself inside her with a roar. Leyla could see his heavy balls contract upward as they were emptied of their product even in the midst of her own orgasm. Nicole could feel his pleasurable spasms inside her in spite of her own almost steady state of sexual release. All three then collapsed in a sweaty, panting, heart-pounding heap on the bed. It seemed that the next phase of the tall redhead's rehabilitation was off to quite a promising start, by all accounts (at least of the principles involved)...