Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity - Sex Stories

Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity

... sluts understand that or not?”

“Yes sir, I understand. I will obey. I am sorry. I should have stopped her,” said Sarah.

Ali looked completely stunned and confused. She picked up when Sarah stopped. “I’m sorry sir. I didn’t follow your instructions. I will do as I am told.”

He shook his head. “I can’t let this go unpunished. You both understand that, right? The only way you are going to learn is if I punish you when you act like unruly bitches, doing any damn thing you think. Sarah, do you understand?” He stared straight at her.

Even knowing his intentions and why he said what he did, she shrunk and her belly turned over. He could still get that kind of reaction out of her any time he wanted. And despite knowing she only played a part in this indoctrination, she still knew she could really screw up and piss him off.

Sarah dropped her head and responded, “Yes sir. I was wrong and I deserve to be punished. Please punish me Master.” Saying it without even thinking. Pleading to him as Master had become ingrained. She had to beg her Master and address him as such. Briefly, she worried that Ali would pick up on it too, but there was no way she could break her training after all these weeks.

“Get over here and lay across my lap.” Mr. Michaels moved up onto the bed. Sarah lay across his lap with her legs on the floor, her head resting on the bed and her arms stretched out over her head. She wondered idly if Mr. Michaels had intentionally set the bed height to be ...

... the perfect height for either him to punish her, or fuck her, because both seemed to be at the ideal position.

Mr. Michaels looked at Ali and then brought the paddle down on Sarah’s ass. It made a loud crack and Sarah yelped a little. Ordering Sarah to count, he hit the other cheek. Continuing to alternate until both were bright pink. When Sarah got to 14, he brought the paddle down harder right across both cheeks. He stood her up and told her, “Next time, do as your told and I won’t have to punish you. But you took it well. Now kiss me and tell me you are my devoted slut.”

Sarah leaned down and kissed him wholeheartedly, sticking her tongue deep into his mouth. Cradling his head in both hands, she eventually broke of the fervent attack, took a step back, stood in slave pose with her head down, and announced, “I am your devoted slut sir.”

He indicated for Ali to take her place on his lap. At her reluctant paces forward, with her hands held behind her covering her ass, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to him. She let out a sob, with terror dripping off her at the prospect of getting the same treatment she had just seen Sarah receive. Sarah didn’t know for sure, but she doubted that Ali had ever been spanked.

“Tell her what she needs to know,” Mr. Michaels said to Sarah while pulling her across his lap.

Sarah got on the bed so she could see Ali’s face. “Relax. The worst thing you can do is tense. It will hurt, but it will hurt a lot less if you don’t panic ...