Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03 - Sex Stories

Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03

... turn in a moment. But go wash your hands first." Kat said, noticing me stood admiring the three asses on display. "Don't wash your face though." She added.

I do as she says and return to the spot on the bed I was just on. Instead of lying on it like before, I copy the pose of the three women. I can't tell if it's the room that stinks of sex or simply the sticky remanence on my face, I guess probably both.

"You three, get up and start putting salve on each other. Then tell me when you're all done." Kat told them. Just as she finished her sentence, the first strike landed on my butt. Without the expected whistle of the whip, the sting caught me completely by surprise making me almost jump all the way to standing.

"Stand up again and I'll whip your feet until you can no longer stand on them." She threatened. "And when I spank you, I expect you to count and then thank me for it."

Settling back into position, I mumble an apology. I wait, muscles tensed for the next impact, determined not to jump. The next blow doesn't come though so I start to turn around. Clearly waiting for such an action, the next blow lands before I have even turned my head ninety degrees. Having stated to turn though, I had seen the movement and so was able to reduce my movement to a small flinch. Being so focused on not moving, I almost forgot the other part of her instruction.

"One, thank you mistress." I hastily stuttered.

"You will speak clearly or not at all, try again." Kat ...

... ordered.

"One, thank you mistress." I repeat with more conviction. And so, it went. After a couple, I got better at not flinching and even stopped tensing. By fifteen however, my ass was so sore it was becoming difficult not to flinch again. By the time she stopped at 23, I was shaking and crying into the mattress. Even after she stopped, I lay shaking mumbling a barely audible, "twenty three, thank you mistress."

"Oh I love my job," Kat sighed. "Just look at how cute his little bubble butt is when its all rosy. Jamila, put some salve on it, he has to be able to sit down in a bit over an hour." She continued, almost laughing as she made the last remark.

"Yes mistress." Jamila responded. As I caught my breath and got control of my shaking body, Kat started talking quietly to the other two women in the room. Before I could understand what they were whispering about, something ice-cold was drizzled over my red-hot behind. As my shock turned into a sigh as the coolness alleviated some of the pain, Jamila started whispering some words of comfort. Although I know she was trying to be supportive, I couldn't help but find it annoying as it destroyed any chance of me overhearing the other women's discussion.

"Alright, that should be enough. Thank you, Jamila. Please start tidying everything up." Kat instructed. "Get up lazy, we have a dinner to get to."

Aware she was talking to me, I started to lift myself up. However, I found that my legs were unable to support my weight causing ...