The Spanking Room – Chloe (YNAS) Pt. 13

"Chloe hosts a fun and exciting evening of games with a spanking theme for Jamie and Simone in her Dad's spanking room!"

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The trio woke mid-morning in cheerful moods and over breakfast planned their day. It was decided that a day at the beach would be a great way to relax after the challenging semester. For Chloe, used to the warmer summer waters of the Gulf, swimming held no appeal, but for Jamie, a mid-state lake swimmer, and Simone, a south Florida ocean swimmer, the Gulf would still be comparatively warm. Even so, Chloe looked forward to it if only for the opportunity to be with her friends and soak up the sun.

By noon, they were loading various beach paraphernalia into Jamie’s car, and fifteen minutes later, they lay side-by-side on the blanket. Fading summer tans called for sun protection, and Jamie was more than happy to apply it to the two beautiful bodies he lay between. 

Simone had started it, rubbing the greasy lotion all over, starting with her legs and making eyes at Jamie as she progressed up her inner thigh. Jamie’s attention was drawn away by Chloe’s competitive request for him to put it on her back. She handed him the bottle, lay face down, and reached back to undo the clasp of her swimsuit top.

It was a beautiful sunny day, but between the end-of-year holidays, only a few tourists were on the beach, so they had some privacy as Jamie made applying suntan lotion a sexy endeavor. Starting on Chloe’s shoulders and back, it was more of a relaxing massage, though he wasn’t stingy when it came to her gorgeous ass, fingers slipping under the bikini bottom and into the cleft. Moving to her legs, he started with her feet, but progressed quickly to her thighs that got disproportionate attention, Chloe sighing as he got closer … and closer, moaning loudly when he stroked a finger between her legs.

Simone had stopped to watch, getting aroused at the sight of Jamie’s exploring fingers and the thought that this was happening on a public beach, sparsely populated though it may be.

“Do my front too, Jamie?” Chloe pleaded as she turned over, holding her top in place, then with arms outward and legs slightly parted.

He squirted a generous portion of lotion on her tummy, using it as a palette to draw from, and with his fingers liberally coated, he began with her shoulders again, but quickly moved to her modest, flattened breasts, looking around to see if anyone was watching. He smiled at Simone, who had her fingers between her legs, looking as though she were not-so-patiently awaiting her turn. He pushed Chloe’s top up off her tits and took them in hand. Even from a distance, an observer would assume the application of sun protection was just an excuse to maul the girl’s pretty tits.

Chloe’s body responded involuntarily to the all-over massage, moaning audibly and glad they’d chosen a spot far from the water and others. She was glad he made quick work of her thighs when his fingers pressed hard on the stretchy fabric between her legs, her hips moving in time with his fingers.

“Jamie! Please?” Chloe begged when his fingers left her crotch and spread the remaining lotion over her belly.

“Shhh,” he responded, making a show of wiping his greasy hands on a towel before sliding his dominant hand into her suit and between the moist lips of her swelling pussy.

“Oh! Ohh! Oh, yeah!” Chloe moaned

“Keep an eye out, Simone,” he instructed, not waiting for a reply while leaving no doubt that with one set of fingers in her slit, and the others squeezing and pinching her tits, he was going to make her cum in full view of anyone who looked their way. 

“Oh! Ohh! Ohhh!” she squealed in ever higher pitches as she approached the summit, her body trembling as she flung herself off while holding Jamie’s hand to her pussy.

When her body stopped shaking, he bent down to kiss her softly, but as he pulled away, she pulled him back for the tongue-tangling kiss his incredible massage warranted.

“Thank you,” she whispered, looking into his eyes and wondering if she was feeling something more for this generous man. He smiled as though he might be aware of what she was thinking.

“Would you like me to put some lotion on your back, Simone?” he asked innocently.

“Fuck, yeah!” she answered as she ripped her top off and flung herself facedown on the blanket and pushed her suit down to bare her butt. “Do the lotion after! I want your fingers inside me!” she declared when he’d picked up her bottle.  

Jamie shared a ‘Can you believe this?’ look with Chloe, who tilted her head toward the cute brunette, telling him silently to go ahead.

He started on Simone’s shoulders as he had with Chloe, but moved quickly down her back to take her perfect cheeks in hand, alternately caressing and squeezing them with an occasional finger straying over her puckered star. After several not-so-subtle touches, she lifted her hips, wanting to feel his finger push inside. He teased with harder pressure while other fingers slid down between her legs, and when both were positioned just right, they both pressed in at the same time.

“Oh fuck, Jamie!” Simone cried at the double penetration.

He was barely in her bottom to the second knuckle, twisting and twirling his finger, while those in her pussy pumped fiercely.

“Jamie, family coming from our left,” Chloe warned.

“NO!” Simone cried as Jamie pulled his hands away and threw a towel over her bare butt.

The couple, with two small children in tow, walked past just a few yards away, only the woman looking at Simone curiously. Chloe giggled and, with her eyes, told Jamie to look at Simone, who was still squirming under the towel, unable to control herself. He waited until the family was far enough away, then pulled the towel off Simone.

“SUCH a NAUGHTY GIRL!” Jamie accused, spanking across both cheeks.

“Oh yeah! Spank me!” Simone cried, lifting her beautiful bottom in invitation. Jamie left it at the three spanks and was about to return his fingers to her ass and pussy, when she turned over. “Do my tits and pussy like you did Chloe!” she demanded.

Assuming she was close, he didn’t waste time on a gentle build-up, grabbing a tit while two fingers slid through her slit and into her pussy. With no finesse at all, he squeezed her tits and finger fucked her hard to bring her to climax before another interruption spoiled it. Squirming under his fingers, she didn’t seem to be getting there. Seeing the hand between her legs had pushed her suit down, exposing her pussy. He bent down and teased her clit out of hiding with his tongue, nibbling it between his lips.

“Oh fuck, Jamie!” she cried, pushing her pussy into his face, and moments later she came, putting a hand on Jamie’s head to hold his mouth to her pussy as her body shook. “Mmm! So good!” she cooed and turned over again. “Aren’t you gonna put lotion on my back now?” she pouted.

“Pull your panties up!” Jamie scolded, smacking her bare bottom again.

Chloe laughed at two such wonderful friends, who made her so happy, whether they were spanking her bare bottom or just playing with each other as they had just done. She returned to the thoughts she’d had yesterday, just before they arrived, of a period of two long years of nobody to share herself with, her only hope that she’d eventually find someone the way her mom had. She wasn’t in love with Simone or Jamie, but she did love them, and she wondered if this fabulous feeling was anything like what her mom felt when she finally found Mark.

“I need to cool off!” Simone said, interrupting Chloe’s thoughts. “Come with me, Jamie?” she invited, and the two ran off toward the water.

As she watched them run away, almost invisible in the distant water, a disturbing thought returned. Last night, Simone mentioned that they’d all be graduating in a few months. It was a harmless remark, in the context of something Jamie said about classes starting again in two weeks, but it scared her to think she might lose these two friends when real life took over. She was sure they’d be friends, good friends, forever, but not like this, and was afraid of being left behind.

Simone’s business degree from a good school, her personality, and good looks would take her far in her career, and likely distance as well. Long ago, she’d expressed an interest in being in a big city on one of the coasts. Jamie would start his accounting career and likely move somewhere else as well.

Chloe would be staying in Gainesville to work on the master’s degree she’d need to achieve her goal of becoming a Licensed Mental Health Counselor. While she was still sure of her career choice, it saddened her to think she’d be alone again.

Jamie and Simone’s return interrupted her rumination. Jamie ran a towel over his hair only, while Simone did a more complete job of drying herself off.

“Take a walk with me, Chloe?” she said, dropping the towel on the blanket.

“I’d love to!” Chloe replied, surprised by the ardent kiss she received when she stood enclosed in Simone’s arms. It was as though she knew about Chloe’s sad thoughts moments before, so Chloe offered her own tender return, holding Simone’s pretty face in her hands.

“I love watching you two kiss,” Jamie commented. “Even when it’s passionate, there’s a beautiful gentleness about it.”

“Oh? You mean not like this?” Simone grabbed Chloe, and with one hand on her ass and the other in her crotch, she mashed her lips into the pretty blonde’s face. Chloe sputtered a laugh into Simone’s face and joined in with her hands clutching Simone’s tit and pussy. “C’mon, Chloe!” she laughed, and the two took off toward the water to walk along the shoreline.

“When we walked up to you on the blanket, you looked so sad,” Simone observed.

“Yeah. I was thinking about graduation and how I’m really gonna miss you guys!” Chloe said sadly.

“I thought that might be it. We’ll still be the best of friends!”

“I know, but it won’t be like this. We’ll talk on the phone and maybe get together every few months, if you guys haven’t found someone else. You’ll be off on your careers while I have another two years of school.”

“You know, I think Jamie cares about you differently than me,” Simone replied somewhat vaguely.

“He might. But that won’t keep him from moving somewhere else for his career. He may be less likely to find a new girl because, like me, the whole spanking thing is important to him. But he won’t be with me,” she added, looking up at Simone with sad eyes.

“Hey! We still have more than five months together! And what about tonight? The anticipation is killing me! What have you got planned for us?”

“If you keep trying to worm it out of me, we may have to start with a punishment spanking for you!”

“We? Do I get both of you to spank me at the same time!?” she asked excitedly.

“Maybe,” Chloe said, giving Simone one good smack on her near cheek.

Jamie, too, had been affected by the mention of graduation. He should be looking forward to it. Finally finished with school and moving on to start his life. He wouldn’t have any trouble finding a job, given the current job market and his record at a really good school. He hadn’t decided whether to become a CPA or work towards executive-level positions. Being a CPA could be lucrative and allow self-employment, but it was heavily tax-focused, and he didn’t think he’d ultimately want that. His original plan was to work toward eventually becoming a Chief Financial Officer, dealing with all aspects of finance, but that was a long road with less control over interim positions. He’d applied to several companies for an internship during his last semester, which may affect his future decisions.

There was one other factor affecting his thinking at the moment, and it had nothing to do with his work: Chloe. She’d taken his boring, mundane life and made it so much more exciting, and it wasn’t just Simone or the spanking. Just the sight of her lifted his heart. He could be walking on campus, head down, trying to figure something out or reviewing in his head for an exam, but if he saw Chloe, he was instantly happier. She didn’t even need to see him. He’d never felt anything like it for any girl before, and the possibility that he loved her had occurred to him, but that, too, was unfamiliar. He certainly wouldn’t say anything to her about it until he was sure of himself and relatively sure she had similar feelings.

Like Chloe before him, his thoughts were cast aside by the girls returning: Simone’s bubbly personality and Chloe’s inner beauty. His usual joyful reaction to her presence was enhanced by her sitting right beside him and kissing him gently.

“You okay?” she asked, recognizing the same melancholy on his face as she had felt before.

“I am now!” he replied, kissing her back and loving the smile it produced.

Simone looked on with a smile and a happy heart for her two close friends. She was certain they meant more to each other than either was ready to admit.

 

Susan found Mark in the spanking room, getting it ready for Chloe and her friends. He’d put the blackout shades on the window that darkened the room in the middle of the brightest day. She wasn’t surprised to see the black satin sheets on the bed as he’d asked her to wash them. Their growing collection of paddles and other toys for impact play had gotten too large for all to hang on the wall, but he’d selected a variety based on those they both liked.

He was fiddling with the spanking bench when she walked in.

“I’m trying to adjust it so it’ll work for all three of them. Chloe and Jamie are about the same height, but Simone is a bit shorter. Actually, she’s about your size, but I’m going a little lower than your settings, so it’ll work for the others. Why don’t you get on and see if it works for you?”

“Is that just a ploy to get me to offer you my bare bottom?” she accused, giggling, but didn’t wait for an answer before shucking her pants and panties and climbing on. “Do you remember the first time you had me on here?” she asked, wiggling her bottom invitingly.

I didn’t have you on there! You put yourself there and demanded to be punished for something I’d already forgiven you for.”

“I really did need that, and I felt so much better despite my flaming hot bottom. I know you didn’t like it. Is that why you haven’t had me on here since?” She could see the affirmative answer in his eyes. “Why don’t we erase that memory and replace it with a fun and sexy one?” He was standing at the head end when she rose up on her knees and removed her t-shirt and bra, leaving her naked. “C’mon, Honey! Give me a sexy spanking that makes me cum on your bench!”

He moved to the side and reached for her. She bent down from her elevated position and, with her arms around his neck, kissed him lustfully. She pulled back and got back in position, her knees and elbows on the supports.

“You want me to make you cum with a spanking?”

“Yes, Sir! You know I love the way you spank me!”

“Okay, but you’d better not squirt on my freshly cleaned bench!!”

“Come on!” she said, both of them laughing aloud. “Spank me. Finger me. Lick me. Fuck me! I don’t care in what order, as long as I cum while you’re smacking my bottom! Ow! Yeah!”

He did it all except fucking her, and she was writhing on the bench in no time. Fingers in her pussy while he spanked relentlessly started her on her orgasmic journey, but she didn’t cum until he was kneeling between her legs, lapping at her drenched pussy and spanking alternate cheeks with both hands.

“Oh, Mark!” she cried, her body straining to hold on. “Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh God! Ohhhmmmyyy God!” He loved it when she’d cum in his face, her body quivering as his tongue licked all her tender pink folds to get every drop of her savory syrup. Her pussy clean, he helped her off the bench, falling into his arms for a loving hug.

“I love doing that for you!” he whispered.

“I know. Finish up here. I’ll be waiting for you in our bed!” she replied softly and turned to pick up her clothes and leave the room.

He watched her leave, thinking she was the sexiest woman in the world to him, and walking away naked, with a freshly spanked bottom, she was even more so.

He walked around the room making a few last tweaks. He opened the dresser drawers, which contained more toys, each a little wider, leaving the contents on display. He grabbed a towel to wipe some of Susan off the bench and decided to put a stack of towels on one of the nightstands and the large pump bottle of lube on the other. Finally, he took out his phone and set the LED lights to a medium shade of pink, which enhanced skin tones, especially spanked bottoms.

Standing in the doorway, he scanned the entire room. He was very happy that Chloe was coming to use the room with her friends, but it occurred to him that it was a little strange that a father should be setting up a room for his daughter to spank and get spanked, as well as who knows what other sexual practices. He smiled at that thought and turned to join his perfect wife in bed.

 

“Hi, Dad!” Chloe said as he opened the door for her later that evening.

“Where are Jamie and Simone?” he asked.

“They’re coming in half an hour. Is the room ready? Do I need to do anything?” she asked excitedly as Susan appeared in the foyer to hug her daughter.

“Your father spent all afternoon getting it all set up, and I can personally attest to the fact that the spanking bench is ready!” she said with a sly smile.

“Mom!” Chloe reacted with shock at first, then amusement. “Do you guys ever get through a day without someone getting spanked?”

“Sure!” Susan said. “There was that day … what? About three weeks ago, Mark?” she joked.

“No, you got a bedtime spanking that day,” Mark said, playing along, and all three were laughing at the exaggeration.

“Do you want to use my spreadsheet program?” he asked.

“No. We’re gonna use Wheel Decide!” she said to their questioning faces. “You’ve never been to wheeldecide.com? Here, I’ll show you!”

Chloe showed them the website where she’d created her ‘Wheel of Misfortune.’ She spun the wheel with its many selections and colors, and when it stopped, a message appeared in the middle, ’50 swats, bare bottom.’

“That’s so cool!” Susan said, spinning the wheel herself and getting ’100 spanks, on panties!’ She looked at Mark, who was disappointed about this taking the place of his clever program.

“What game are you going to play?” he asked.

“You said Ten Card Rummy was the best for you guys.”

“That was for two. With three people, you’ll have more than half the deck in your hands. You might never get a winner. Use two decks.”

“Okay. Thank you so much, Dad!” she said, hugging him with a kiss on the cheek. “Where are you guys going?”

“We’re going out to dinner at Stefan’s, then maybe a movie, and then the beach. We’re so happy you’re getting a chance to use it with your friends! Text me when you’re done, but take as long as you want, Baby! We’ve spent the night on the beach before!”

“Oh! I put two bottles of red wine and three glasses on a tray up there!” he remembered.

“Come up with me to check it out?” she offered, and they all trudged upstairs. “Oh, my God! Look at all this! The comforter on the floor! The lighting! Two chairs! The bench! Ooo, and the Spanker Machine!”

“You remember how to use it?” he asked.

“Oh yeah! They’re gonna freak out over that! My God, Dad! It’s amazing! It’s like a spanking theme park up here! We’re gonna have so much fun!

“C’mon,” Susan prompted Mark. “We’d better go. They’re gonna be here soon!”

 

Jamie and Simone shared speculation on what Chloe had planned on the drive over, but hadn’t come up with anything, other than the memory of Chloe telling them her dad had a spanking room. Neither had any idea what a spanking room would be like, and doubted that it was the plan anyway. They walked up to the front door, which mysteriously opened as soon as they stepped on the porch.

They walked in, and the door closed behind them, with Chloe leaning against it, wearing nothing but a red satin bra and panties.

“Nothing but underwear permitted beyond this point,” she instructed officiously.

Simone and Jamie complied, stripping down to rosy pink hipster panties for Simone and Jamie’s black, silk boxers.

“Follow me,” Chloe said, playing the mysterious host, her guests sharing an excited look. She opened the first door at the top of the stairs and told them to wait while she closed the door behind them. “There are facilities right here, should you need them,” she said, pointing out the bathroom. “And now … welcome to Chloe’s Red Rump Room!” she said, extending an arm into the room, inviting them in.

“Oh my God, Chloe! Look at all this!” Simone cried excitedly.

Jamie just looked at Chloe with a huge smile, while the two walked around the room looking at everything. They ended up at the same place with questioning looks.

“This … is the Spanker Machine!” Chloe said, acting like a game show host, introducing contestants to the games they’d be playing. “It’s a machine that … spanks you! Would you like to try it?”

“Not me!” Simone said, “Not yet anyway! Jamie?”

“Lie over the bench with your bottom at the end,” Chloe instructed as Jamie got into position. “Ready?” she asked, and with his affirmative answer, she turned it on. The whirring motor drew the black wooden paddle back slowly and then released, its fast arc swatting Jamie on the meaty portion of his cheeks.

“Yeow!” he cried, surprised at the stinging impact. He withstood five more before pleading to have it turned off. “Oh, my God! That really hurts!” he said with a big smile.

“That was on 10! It goes up to 11!” Chloe said, still in host mode.

“Look at all these paddles and … Ooo, a flogger!” Simone said as she walked around the room. She ran a hand over the spanking bench, as though she might feel its evil purpose. “I want to try everything! How’re we gonna do this?”

“I’ll explain, but first, let’s have a toast!” Chloe said and started pouring. Jamie’s attention was drawn to the drawers of other toys. He looked up, seeing Chloe offering him a glass. He took it and sat on the comforter spread out on the floor, following Chloe and Simone’s lead.

“Here’s to stinging red bottoms!” Chloe said with her glass raised.

“Red bottoms!” the other two replied, and they all took a sip.

Chloe put her glass down on the tray and picked up her phone. She tapped a few times to send two messages with Simone’s phone pinging first, followed shortly after by Jamie’s

“I’ve just sent you two links to my Wheels of Misfortune. Open them both in two separate tabs of your browser.” She waited till they looked up to continue. “Touch the one called Spanking Wheel.” They each did so with smiles creeping onto their faces. She could hear the clicking of the spinning wheel from both phones.

“I got fifty spanks on my panties!” Simone declared.

“I got one minute on 9 with the Spanker Machine!” Jamie said with concern, having already sampled it at 10.

“Now touch the one with your name on it.”

“Ooo! I got Chloe and Jamie! Can we do it now?”

“Oh, my God!” Jamie said, biting his lip. “I got ‘Licking Chloe, Simone spanks!”

“Not yet,” Chloe said, enjoying her role as MC. “We’re going to play a card game that you have to win … to spin!” Chloe had cooked up this persona and tacky game show phrases while waiting for the others to get ready tonight. “Ten-card rummy! Needing ten to win will make the game last a little longer, building anticipation for the result. We’re using two decks since there are three of us. Ready?”

“YES!” they replied in unison.

Chloe shuffled and dealt. Simone was smiling, apparently unaware of what a poker face was, while Jamie just looked worried. She placed the draw pile and turned over the top card. Simone snatched it up with a giggle, and Jamie drew from the pile. Four times around, and Simone laid her cards down; the victor.

“I get to spin!” she said with glee as she put them down.

“Okay. The Spanking Wheel first,” Chloe instructed.

“Hey! I got 50 on my panties again!” she said, surprised that it came up with the same result as when she tried it earlier. “Now the other wheel? Ooo! ‘On bench w/Chloe’! C’mon, Chloe!” she said, jumping up, going to the bench, and mounting it.

“Fifty, young lady! Are you ready?” Chloe asked and, getting an energetic nod, added, “Count them!”

Simone counted into the twenties before she started with pleasured Ooo’s and Oh’s. She liked the bench as it added another level of submission she hadn’t felt before, despite Chloe holding back with this, the first spanking of the night. “Yeow!” she shrieked with the last few spanks delivered considerably harder. “Ooo! I like that,” she said, climbing off the bench and stroking the padded surface.

“Ready for another round?” Chloe asked, “Okay, you deal, Simone!”

“Can you shuffle? I’m horrible at that. The cards always end up all over the place!” she said.

“Here. Let me,” Jamie said, grabbing the cards. The girls watched with smiles as he deftly split the deck and shuffled with a perfect bridge at the end. “You don’t live in a frat house for almost four years and not learn how to shuffle cards,” he explained to their amused faces.

“Watch out, Chloe! Jamie’s a card shark! Think he’ll stack the deck against us?” Simone giggled.

The cards were dealt, and this time no one gave any indication of how good their hand was. Round and round they went, with no one seeming to make any progress, since the last card discarded was picked up only a couple of times. Finally, Jamie seemed to be picking up every card that Simone discarded and soon revealed himself as the winner.

“The Spanking Wheel first, right?” he questioned and spun. Chloe had them turn the volume up on their phones so they could hear the wheel clicking as it spun, and Jamie had given it a good swipe. Jamie’s first spin sentenced him to ’40 Bare w/Paddle.’ He smiled as he spun his wheel, and it landed on ‘Simone OTK.’

“C’mon, you naughty boy!” Simone giggled as she jumped up and took the chair. “Over my knee, Jamie! Wait! Isn’t this supposed to be with a paddle, Chloe?”

“Yes. Jamie, you can pick any paddle in the room, but I’ve left a few of mine and my parents’ favorites on the dresser.”

He went to the dresser to see four different paddles, including Chloe’s small leather one she’d used on him many times, but he’d save that one. He was intrigued by another small circular paddle made of wood with large holes drilled around its perimeter, and when he picked it up, he noticed that one side was wood, while the other was covered with leather. He looked at Chloe questioningly.

“It’s up to Simone how she uses it!” she decided at that moment, realizing she may not have fleshed out all the rules.

He handed it to Simone and lay in her lap. Simone tried each side against her palm a few times and decided on the leather side before pulling down his boxers.

“Okay, naughty boy! Forty swats and you’re counting!” she decided, having liked it when Chloe made her count. She began, but he showed no effect. “How does it feel?” she asked, stopping at ten.

“I hardly feel it!”

“Dad said that side was for a warmup. Try doing it harder,” Chloe offered.

“Eleven, twelve, thirteen. Oh!” Jamie counted, with the accumulated sting starting to build.

“A spanking needs to HURT if my naughty boy is going to learn his lesson,” Simone declared gleefully as she paddled harder, getting more of a rise out of Jamie. She stopped again and smiled devilishly at Chloe when she flipped the paddle around.

“Ow! Thirty-one! Oww! Thirty-two,” Jamie counted as Simone giggled almost continuously. “Wow! What a difference between the two sides!” he exclaimed when she was done, and he was rubbing his bottom, kneeling at Simone’s side.

Chloe realized that, in addition to the spanking fun they’d all share, it would also serve to expand their experience beyond their relatively small scope of a few positions using hands and her leather paddle.

Jamie shuffled and dealt the next hand, which went even longer than the previous, ending with Simone again the winner. Her spins left her both concerned and confused. One minute on the Spanker Machine set to 6 was cause for concern, but over Chloe’s knee didn’t make sense.

“You can’t be over my knee with the machine, but I’ll set it and start it,” Chloe said as she got up and held the paddle back so Simone could lie on its bench. “All the way up to the edge, Simone. That’s it. Now, we set this dial to 6,” she showed Jamie, who had come to watch. “This is a kill switch. If it gets too hard, this switch will stop it, okay?” she said, handing it to Simone, whose concern rose again. “When I set the timer, it’ll begin. Ready?” The timer started, and the paddle swung slowly back and …

“Ow! One! Oh my God!” Simone cried, the first swat more startling than painful. “Ow! Two! Ooo! Three.”

“You don’t have to count Simone. The timer will …”

“I like … OW! … counting!” she replied, starting to warm up in more ways than one to the machine. She imagined herself in the evil clutches of some villain who left her to the mercy of an unfeeling machine smacking her bottom with unerring accuracy and force. The paddle striking in exactly the same place every time had Simone moving her bottom up, or tucking it in to add some variation. “Forty-six!” she called out as the machine stopped and a loud exhale revealed her relief. “Oh, that feels good,” she sighed as Chloe reached down to caress Simone’s bottom, offering comfort until she was ready to get up.

“What do you think?” Chloe asked.

“There’s something macabre about submitting yourself to a machine like that! I prefer you guys spanking me!” she said as she fell into Chloe’s arms for a short hug and gentle kiss.

They drank some more wine as Chloe told them about her first experience with it, both alarmed at the amount of time she spent on that bench. Neither had the long history of unfulfilled desire that Chloe had, and took her word for it, that it was better than nothing, but Jamie was still curious to try it for more than a few sample swats.

Ready for another round, it was Chloe’s turn to deal again, and, having not won yet, she hoped this was her hand, to no avail. Jamie laid down a winning hand rather quickly, going to the wheel just as fast.

“What does that mean?” he asked when it came up ‘Spin again and double.’

“You get double whatever another spin gives you!” Chloe smiled, proud of herself for thinking of such a threatening outcome. He spun with a result of ’50 spanks, bare,’ and looked to Chloe for confirmation. “Yup! That means a hundred, Jamie! Spin the other wheel to see which of us gets to give it to you!” He spun it hard again and smiled at the result. Showing it to Chloe, she smiled as well. ‘Simone on bed, eating Chloe.’

“What?” Simone asked, feeling like she was being left out of a secret. “Ooo! Wait! We both get spankings, and Chloe just gets her pussy licked?” she observed with feigned suspicion of a fix.

Chloe and Jamie were already up, with him doing the honors of removing her panties. Chloe lay in position, with him licking her tender lips seconds later.

“Hey! You’re supposed to wait for me!” Simone cried as she jumped up, yanked Jamie’s boxers down, and began spanking at a brisk pace.

“Take your … time, Simone!” Chloe stammered, “And you’ll have to … count. Oh yeah! … As Jamie’s mouth is … otherwise occupied! Oh God, Jamie!”

Simone started the count at one with no objections from the others and spanked slowly. When she reached fifty, she stopped, and Jamie lifted his face from his savory snack, telling Chloe how much he loved licking her pussy. Not wanting the interruption, Chloe pulled his face back into her snatch, telling Simone with her eyes to continue.

Chloe had absolutely loved this when she and Simone had shared Jamie this way. His already intoxicating lips and tongue seemed energized with him being spanked at the same time. His body’s recoil from each impact certainly added to it as his face was pushed into her pussy, with an occasional harder punch with a well-connected spank.

He mumbled something when Simone took hold of his cock, hard and ready, but still pressed into the edge of the mattress. He shifted back a couple of inches so she could get a better grip, pulling Chloe with him, moaning into her pussy when Simone started stroking at a pace usually reserved for the end.

The count was in the seventies when Chloe warned of an imminent orgasm. Feeling like she was controlling them both to a degree, Simone increased the pace and intensity of Jamie’s spanking, which had an immediate effect on Chloe as well. Jerking his cock in time to her spanks had Jamie groaning and cumming just before Chloe’s sentence of a hundred was reached.

Chloe lasted a few seconds after the spanking had stopped, crying out and pulling Jamie’s face into her crotch, prolonging an incredible climax by grinding her pussy against it.

Simone stepped back, Jamie fell back onto his knees, and Chloe sat on the edge of the bed, bending down to give him a long and lustful kiss, tasting her milky nectar on his lips.

“Jamie,” she sighed, “that was the best yet!” She loved the proud smile on his face.

They rested on the comforter, sipping their wine, sharing excited smiles and compliments to Chloe for a most unique evening. Jamie was quiet while the other two jabbered away about their last round, with Chloe complaining in a friendly way that she hadn’t won the right to spin yet.

The game resumed, and Simone won after a long round that had them all changing strategies midway.

“Oh! Only twenty with the paddle! At least it’s on my bare bottom!” she said before going to the other wheel. “Ooo! OTK with Chloe and Jamie!” she said excitedly, having not had that pleasure yet.

Chloe and Jamie got up and positioned the two chairs facing each other, sat, and formed the table with interlocking thighs upon which Simone would lie, smiling at each other as each pressed a knee into the other’s crotch.

“You know, Simone,” Chloe started, still making up the rules as they went along, “That means twenty from each of us!”

“Ooo! That’s even better!” she giggled as she selected her paddles, giving Chloe her favorite small, leather one and Jamie a larger leather paddle with an oval shape.

Simone put herself into position, Jamie pulled her panties down, and Chloe delivered the first hard swat on her near cheek. With the larger paddle, Jamie upped the ante by hitting both cheeks with a single swat.

“Oh yeah! That’s it, Jamie,” she cried, happy that Jamie had figured out the reason for her choice of the larger paddle.

Simone counted, and while Chloe switched to alternate cheeks, Jamie covered her bottom with his. In the mid-twenties, Simone complained that it would be over soon. Chloe switched her paddle to her left hand and, with a wiggling finger, told Jamie that she was going to give the naughty girl something extra. Jamie got the hint, and as Simone was gasping at the finger in her slit, Jamie’s finger slipped easily into her sopping wet pussy.

“Oh my God!” she cried, lifting her hips and spreading her legs to give both better access, but afraid they’d reach the count before she came.

“Keep going!” Chloe mouthed to Jamie, who nodded his acknowledgment.

“Forty-one! Oh fuck! Forty … two! Ohhh, thank you!” Simone cried, thankful they wouldn’t leave her halfway.

Chloe let Jamie take over the paddling with random swats, while she worked Simone’s pussy from both sides. They were in the fifties when Simone’s body stiffened, trying to hold on, her shattering orgasm finally triggered by Jamie’s paddle.

“Holy shit!” she panted, still remaining in their laps, sharing her tremors with her two best friends.

Another round found Jamie on the Spanker Machine for two minutes with his underwear in place. Allowed to continue beyond a sample, he adjusted to it and enjoyed the steady, consistent pace at the lower-intensity setting. However, he now had the two longest spankings in the group.

Simone and Jamie would be willing, almost ready, to move on beyond the game, but wouldn’t leave Chloe without getting her bottom smacked. So, another game started after a longer rest, and Chloe won, getting a sensual bare bottom spanking over Simone’s knee. Chloe was dealing again when Simone leaned over to give Jamie a kiss on the cheek and whispered, “Let her win,” in his ear. It didn’t take long since they both discarded cards they’d seen Chloe take, and this time she was on the Spanker Machine set to 7 for two minutes on her panties. Even knowing what to expect, she was squirming and crying out when the machine got her just right.

They agreed to play one more hand, and Chloe pulled off a hat trick. Fifty swats on the bed, eating Simone’s pussy couldn’t be a better end to their game. She selected the large oval paddle and, against the rules, pulled her panties down before lying on the bed with her mouth in Simone’s slit. Simone came after Chloe had received less than thirty swats, but Jamie again exceeded the count when he saw Simone on the verge of cumming again.

All feeling they’d gotten their fair share, they retired to the bed for less painful fun. Jamie and Simone felt they owed their host a proper thank-you, which began with Chloe sitting on Jamie’s face. Simone knelt behind Chloe, taking her tits in hand and kissing the beautiful blonde on the neck and shoulders. Chloe had cum once already when Simone noticed the small paddle still lying on the bed and quickly triggered another with a playful, but fast-paced, paddling on Chloe’s crimson red bottom. They switched ends with Chloe riding his cock and Simone sitting on his face, and facing Chloe, their fingers handled tits and clits.

The rest of the evening yielded several additional climaxes, but given with a tenderness that belied the night’s kinky original intent. While Chloe texted her parents to say they were finished, Jamie drew Simone’s attention to something in one of the dresser drawers. He pulled the drawer open wider, and Simone’s eyes widened at the sight of a strap-on dildo, correctly understanding Jaime’s interest in it.

They’d gathered downstairs to dress when Chloe’s parents returned. All three pounced on the couple, hugging and kissing, and offering sincere gratitude for their generosity. Chloe waited for the others to go first so she could hug them a little longer and tell them how much she loved them.

“I’m so happy you all had so much fun!” Mark said sincerely. “Give me a day or two’s advance notice, and you can do it again, as much as you like!”

“Spring Break!?” all three said in unison, laughing uproariously at great minds thinking alike.

The couple stood on the front porch and waved as Chloe and her friends drove off in two cars. Still in the foyer, Susan turned to Mark for a hug, directing his hands onto her bottom.

“It’s pretty late,” he said, pulling away to kiss her. “You still want that spanking you asked for after they left?”

“I’ve thought of nothing else for the past hour! Ooo!” she squeaked when he smacked her cheek. “C’mon, Honey! I need a spanking, too!”

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This chapter had a little bit of everything and obviously a LOT of spanking. I hope it lived up to the expectations of readers who wanted to hear more about Mark’s spanking room! I’m sure it will become a regular destination for our naughty trio! Please remember to ‘Like,’ ‘Favorite,’ and comment on this penultimate chapter and … THANKS FOR READING!!

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