Take Me: A Collection of Submissive Adventures. Victoria Blisse

A sneer curled his full, red lips, the gold earring in his left ear glinting in the light shed by the one overhead bulb hanging from the tarpaper ceiling. He raised his right hand up into the air again, looked at it, at Julie’s raised weapon. He slammed his hand down across Cassie’s singed buttocks, shivering her ass, shaking the woman and the wall she was clinging to.

      Julie’s finger tightened on the trigger.

      Cassie screamed, ‘No, Julie! I want it! I want Tony to spank me!’

      Julie gulped, the gun shaking in front of her. Her eyes focused on Cassie’s blushing rump, the full buttocks glowing with heat, and she noticed the streaks of wetness on Cassie’s inner thighs, running down the woman’s trembling legs.

      ‘Yeah, she fucking wants it – bad!’ Tony growled. He jerked Cassie’s head back, crashed his hand down against her butt cheeks, rocking her hard. ‘Bad enough to pay for it.’

      Julie looked at the scowling man. Her eyes travelled down his broad shoulders and barrel chest and flat stomach, to the bulge in the front of the man’s leather pants – a large bulge that seemed to throb and grow right before Julie’s eyes, threatening to split the man’s pants wide open. She slowly lowered her gun, tucked it back into the waistband of her jeans on the third attempt. ‘Wh–what’s going on?’ Her voice was dry and cracked.