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Click hereLA then took the last thing in her hand, a small chain, and connected each end to a clamp. She took the middle of the chain, yanked, and said to Nicole, "Follow me." Nicole followed closely behind LA, not wanting any further pressure on her nipples, as she was led over to a small sofa that was against the wall, only a few feet away from where Tara and I were sitting. The two of us shifted around in our chair to follow them as they approached. LA put a throw pillow on the cushions on the far side, and said to her client, "Lie down here, on your knees, head down. Put your tits on the pillow."
Nicole felt with her hand, found the back of the sofa, and lay down on it, gently placing her clamped nipples on the softness of the pillow, with her head resting on her hands on the other side of it. She was on her knees, thrusting her ass up, not more than five feet or so from me and only slightly further from Tara. Her large ass was very visible to us, and I was somewhat surprised to see that it was quite smooth, not dimpled or filled with cellulite as I would have expected for such a large woman. LA gently patted her on the back, as though to say, "Good job."
She walked over to the dresser once again, closed the first drawer, and opened a second. She brought out what looked like a leather-covered paddle, and my first thought was to wonder if this is what she had used on me yesterday. It was slightly larger than a ping-pong paddle, and it had a rubber handle, I imagine to make it easier to grip. She walked back to the sofa, and as she did, I glanced out of the corner of my eye at Tara. She had lifted her pen from her notepad, and seemed mesmerized by what was occurring. Her eyes followed LA back to the sofa, and I turned my attention back to her as well.
LA stood next to the sofa, near Nicole's ass. She lightly ran the paddle over Nicole's back, rubbing her with it, as if to familiarize her with the implement. She leaned down, and speaking softly in her ear, yet in a voice that was still loud enough for Tara and me to hear, said, "You know what this is my pet, don't you?"
Nicole couldn't answer because of the panties in her mouth, so she nodded her head as best she could in the inclined position she was in.
"Okay, because your mouth is full of your wet panties, I won't make you count, but I'm going to give you ten today." She raised her right hand, and brought the paddle down on Nicole's left cheek with a loud "Thwack." I shuddered as she did, knowing exactly how it felt. I hoped that Tara did not see my reaction, but when I glanced sidewise at her again, I could see that she was staring at LA and Nicole, and appeared to be totally oblivious of me.
As the blows rained down on Nicole's cheeks, alternating one and then the other, my arousal continued, the memories of what LA had done to me yesterday flooding back to me. I too had stopped taking notes, now just watching the proceedings. A soft grunt came out of Nicole's full mouth as the paddle hit her each time.
After the ten blows, LA stopped. Nicole continued to lie there, head down, ass thrust rudely up into the air. There were quite visible red marks on both cheeks, and LA put the paddle down on a small end table next to the sofa. She ran her hands gently over both cheeks, as if to assess her handiwork. She then turned to the two of us, and with a smile, pointed at Tara, and with her finger, gave a "come here" indication.
To say that the look on Tara's face was one of shock was an understatement. She had an expression as if the devil himself had beckoned to her. She vigorously shook her head no, knowing she couldn't make any sound. But LA refused to accept her answer. She walked over to her, and reached for one of her hands, pulling her out of her chair.
Tara looked pleadingly at LA, still shaking her head, and then looked at me, hoping that I would rescue her. I looked at Tara, and then up at LA, who just stared at me in return, as if daring me to defy her. I knew I could not stop her, could not protect Tara from what was to come, so I turned, looking back at Tara, and slowly nodded my head up and down.
Seeing she would get no protection from me, Tara dejectedly rose, put her notepad and pen on the chair, and allowed LA to lead her.
- COMMENTS
Bob_Aganoushalmost 9 years agoAuthorI hope to have the next chapter posted in the next couple of weeks, thanks for your patience.
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoThis was a fantastic addition to the story line! This is one of my favorites! Thank you so much for writing it and I'm very much looking forward to what Tara and LA and, of course Susan. Hoping for a good time for all of them, with Nicole as well!
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoI thought the episode with Martha could have used a few toys. And her vocabulary did not appear to be consistent with a middle aged Harvard grad doctor. But the second part carried the familiar and much appreciated Aganoush touch. And the way it ended was simply brilliant. Making sure that we come back for more, aren't you Bob?
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoI'm really starting to build a hate for you. It was just getting really interesting and then where did everyone go? Who turned out the lights? I bet that Tara even what the hell happened. That was just cruel to leave it there. I do really like the story and I was waiting for to see how you would work Tara into the seduction and see if she is a sub too or a dom or maybe a switch. I already think that she is into Susan but maybe doesn't understand where she fits in this Dom and sub deal. That being said I will just have to wait until you post again.
