1. The Camp Slut- Night 3


    Date: 2/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bestiality, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Hardcore, Humiliation, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Romance, Slavery, Spanking, Author: Nightside, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    the long side of the ice chest, tits hanging over the opposite end, hands bracing her on the ground. I used the belt to tap her calves softly and she spread her knees farther apart. I nodded and moved around to in front of her, going to one knee and leaning close. I spoke softly, "That's good. Here is the deal. I am going to give you ten spankings with this belt. I want you to call out the count. If it gets to be too much, I want you to say, 'Uncle'. If you say it, we stop. You can get dressed, everything will go on, and you will have served the punishment. Do you understand?" She nodded, a small sniff coming. I shook my head, "Deputy Simmons... " I looked at Davis, who mouthed her first name, "Dana. I need to hear you say it. I need to know that you really do understand. Otherwise you can get up and Slut will accept her spankings." She whispered, "No... don't. I understand. If I can't handle it, I say, 'Uncle'. Can I ask a question, first?" She looked up at me, and I could see the tears ready to fall. I couldn't tell she were more afraid or humiliated. I nodded. "How many can Gail take?" I smiled, looking over at the slut. "Slut? How many spankings with a belt have you been given before safe wording?" "Master, I have never used my safe word for a belt. I've been counted as many as fifty, but that was after having to start over once or twice." I watched Simmons' eye get wide at hearing that before nodding. "I'm ready then... um... Master?" I had to smile. "Just 'Sir' will ...
    do. You are neither collared, nor owing to me. She calls me Master because I've claimed her and she has accepted my claim." I stood up and moved behind her, noticing the swelling and sheen between her legs. I looked around the camp. "Anyone else want to offer themselves? No? Then here we go." I closed my eyes and took a calming breath, centering myself. I took a couple of test swings against my calf to gauge the strength of the swats. I could see Simmons twitch at the sounds. I pulled back and let the first one fly. Firm, but not full power. She was new, scared, and not warmed up, so I took it slow. When it connected, her head came up and she shook. I could see her bite her lips to keep from crying out. I cleared my throat, loudly. "One, Sir," she said through her teeth. "I will give you that one, because you have not been trained. If I have to remind you again, we start over from one. Am I understood?" She nodded. "Yes, Sir." I looked over at Davis, who was watching, fascinated. The other guys were watching, too, smiles on their faces and stiff cocks letting me know they were enjoying the show. Slut knelt by my chair, leash clipped, looking down and watching, as a good submissive can only manage to pull off. I returned my attention back to little Dana. I swung again, a little harder this time. Again, her head came up and her body shook. "Two, Sir!" she called out, a little louder than she probably wanted to. "Good girl." I said, letting my pleasure show in my voice. I swung ...
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