Park and Ride Spanking (Part 3)

"Sheila is inspected by the pastor before her third spanking session in a week."

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Michael smiled and pointed to new parking space as Sheila pulled into the lot the next morning. Locking eyes with Sheila he motions for her to roll down the car window and leaning in the driver side window says, “Listen carefully and follow all of my directions. In a moment you are going to turn move your car around the building to a space next to the pastors on the other side of those stairs. You will back into the space, get out of the car, and wait bent over the trunk of the car. The pastor will be out to deal with you.” 

“Yes sir,” Sheila answers then slowly eases the car out of the space and backs it into the space behind the stairs. Grabbing her purse she exits the car, raises up onto her toes and nervously looks around as she turns her back to a door into the building and bends over the trunk of the car.

It seems like an eternity but in fact was probably less than five minutes before the door creaked open and the pastor presses her down flat onto the trunk and says, “In a moment I’m going to remove your pants and panties and begin your inspection. You will remain right here, don’t move, and don’t speak.” He begins by running his hands over her bottom then drags first her pants then panties down her legs and watches as they drop and pool around her feet. Lifting one foot then the other he untangles them from around her feet and carefully folds the clothing and takes her purse from her hand.

Seconds later Sheila hears the door open and close and gasps realizing he has taken her things inside and left her outside. Almost immediately the door reopens and he forces her thighs apart and thrusts her forward until her toes no longer touch the ground. “This is inspection position one,” he says moving to stand between her legs. “This part of your inspection is always conducted in the parking lot and before any spanking,” he said beginning by patting smacking and pinching his way up the back of her right thigh and cheek before moving to repeat the process on the left. “Hmm I notice some mild bruising and tenderness but nothing that will prevent you from benefiting from a full session today.”

“Now yesterday you received a dose of the crop to your anus, vagina, and clit so I am going to inspect each area for bruising,” he growled pulling Sheila’s buttock cheeks well apart and pressing into her anal opening. “Open up for me girl,” then pressing first one then two fingers well inside he pressed two fingers at her vaginal entrance.

“Unnngghh,” Sheila grunted as he continued penetrating both openings then cried out as he stepped from between her legs and smacked the hair brush 3x hard to first the left thigh and then the right.

“Just a little reminder. Something to help you remember not to talk and not to move during inspection,” he snapped abruptly pulling his fingers from both orifices. Then reaching between her legs he placed a hand on either side of her labia then forcing the lips apart and sliding her backwards he placed a finger from each hand on either side of her clit and pushed them towards. “Young lady your clit is very swollen. Inspection position two will determine whether this is from yesterday’s spanking or whether once again you are a nasty girl that gets wet and turned on when you are receiving discipline and spanking?”

Sheila jumped hearing footsteps nearby. “Good morning pastor. The women’s group is waiting to meet with you. I see you’ve been held up with a morning inspection.”

“Let’s go inside my office.” The pastor directs pulling her off the car, through the church door, and down the hall. Inside he pushes her toward a medical office chair. “Sit down and place a foot in each stirrup. That’s it,” he said working the levers until she is laying down, with her hips raised, thighs well apart, and her feet separated by the stirrups.

“Deacon I’m afraid I have to get to that women’s auxiliary group would you be so kind as to finish Sheila’s inspection, and give Michael a call and he’ll come and take care of her when you are finished?”

Smiling the Deacon pulls over a stool and sits between Sheila’s legs. “Absolutely pastor. Don’t worry I will be very thorough.”

“Thank you, Deacon. Today is her third session this week and her third session with us. She is a very nasty and naughty girl please make sure she gets what she deserves. Sheila, you will have my full attention later today. I will come back and we will finish your session today. Just to make sure you have gotten what is needed to get you through until Monday.”

“My goodness very few girls get the pastor’s full attention believe me this is going to be a memorable session,” the Deacon nodded firmly uncovering her clitoris. “Your clit is quite swollen we’re going to try soothing you with a little cool ginger.”

Sheila’s eyes widen as he rubs his finger slowly rubbed back and forth then flicks her clit. “Young lady you are sopping wet. This is no way to behave during an inspection,” then he admonishes pushing her labia apart and thrusting his fingers inside her now wet pussy. “I think you may need a bit of ginger in your bottom hole to help you focus.” Pulling Sheila forward he raises the table and presses the root into the entrance to her anus. Then staring carefully into her eyes and watching them flood with tears as the burning sensation builds he adds to the intensity by alternately squeezing her cheeks together and running his fingers along her vaginal opening. “Shhh. No talking. I know it burns and your cunny is so wet. Cum for me. Come on let go and cum for me. The inspection is meant to get all this out so you can focus during you punishment and learn your lesson.” Pressing a button he says, “Michael come to the Pastor’s office and bring Mark she is almost ready”

Sheila blushes in embarrassment as they enter the room. The Deacon says, “She is ready to cum but she is holding back. Let’s turn her on her side. Michael stand behind her head and grab and pinch those tits good and hard. Mark I’m going to stand to one side and play with her pussy and clit. You are going to spank her ass. Sheila we are going to keep this up until you cum. No talking young lady all I want to hear is you crying and Cumming. Gentlemen let’s begin.”

Sheila sobs as the men took their positions and began the task of making her cum. The assault on her tits and smacks to her ass were more than she could bare. “Unnggghh,” she cries as the ginger is pushed inward with each smack and the burning sensation spreads.

The Deacon thrusts his hands in, out, and over her clit and pussy watching her buck around on the table unable to escape the six hands that are ravaging her body.

“Ohhh … God …. Unnngghhhhh … Ohhh ..,” Sheila sobbed as the orgasm shakes her entire body. Soon the only sounds in the room are the little sobs and gasps she makes in the aftermath of the orgasm.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Mark applied three hard swats to her right cheek.

Smack! Smack! Smack! He switches and hits the left buttocks hard and fast.

“You were told not to speak. Do you think “Oh” and “God” aren’t words?” He lectures punctuating each word with another swat. He watches and listens knowing the ginger is still firmly planted in her bottom and the burn of it and sting of the spanks have renewed Sheila’s bucking and crying.

Then grabbing the paddle and smacking her thighs and cheeks with renewed vigor he lectures. “Get your behind down to Michael’s office and over his desk for today’s discipline spanking session.”

Nearly tripping as she ran Sheila made it to Michael’s office just as he was taking the crop from the closet.

Mark, took the crop and began smacking it soundly back and forth between her legs. Sheila is panting unable to move as he works her over moving back and forth over and between each of her cheeks until her sobs fill the office.

Sheila gasps in relief hoping beyond hope he is done and the session is over. “You know that little paddling in the Pastor’s office doesn’t count. That was your punishment for talking when you were told not to speak during inspections. Your discipline session has barely begun you still have a round of the paddle and hairbrush coming.”

Then grabbing the paddle and smacking her thighs and cheeks with renewed vigor he punctuates every word with a swing of the paddle bringing a fresh round of 45 swats to her ass as he lectures. “You are going to learn. Soon you won’t be able to hold back. These training sessions are designed to teach you to submit to our authority without hesitance. Each and every smack of the paddle teaches you to cry, sob, cum, and follow every direction immediately.”

Tears stream down her face as she sobs then wails when she sees him reach for the hairbrush. Patting her bottom he soothes, “Deep breaths now. Deep breaths. This is what you came to us for. I won’t let you down by letting you off with less than you need. Come on I want to hear you say it … ask me to whoop that ass and kiss the hairbrush that is going to give you what you came here for.”

Kissing the hairbrush and stammering between sobs Sheila cries, “Please sir. I want you to whoop my ass. Please sir train me to submit.”

“Don’t go easy on her,” the pastor warns from the door as Mark takes up the paddle applying twenty hard spanks all to one cheek then to the other. “Sheila, are you learning your lesson?”

“Yes sir. I’m sorry sir … Please pastor no more please.”

“Not yet. You’re not quite ready to finish your session and come to me,” he smiles watching more tears flood her eyes as she remembers he said she’d have his full attention again before leaving today. “Mark take the hairbrush to the areas around the inside and backs of her thighs. Take her all the way. Then strip her naked and bring her to the apartment to see my wife and I.”

“No … I’ll be good I promise sirs I’m sorry … I’m sorry,” Sheila sobbed and then simply cried as Mark reapplied 20 hard whaps of the hairbrush all to one cheek before applying an equal number to the other. Then pulling the sobbing girl off the desk and into his arms he hugged her tight and rubbed her bottom. “Now. Today is Thursday and the center is closed until Monday. Will I see you again on Monday?”

“Yes sir.”

“Excellent. We may make you a good girl yet,” he smiled pulling off her shirt and bra and folding them neatly with her other clothes. Then turning her towards the door and smacking her butt one last time he reminded her, “Come early on Monday I have decided you will continue to receive inspections.

Sheila stumbles up the stairs and pauses as she hears cries and the Pastor’s voice on the other side of the door. “You two will obey me and get along just fine even if I have to spank your butts until you do.”

Knock – Knock.

“Sheila come in and meet my wife Jenny,” the Pastor smiles opening the door.

Sheila’s eyes were down cast and she embarrassed at her own nakedness; until she looks up and sees Jenny is naked as well. “Hello.”

“Hi. Please come in,” Jenny responds.

“Jenny turn around and show Sheila the punishment you received today for arguing with me during the auxiliary meeting.”

“Oh,” Sheila gasps as Jenny turns and shows a backside and thighs that are mottled with marks of his hand and strap.

“Now Jenny because Sheila is a black woman it is harder to see the fruits of today’s labor but she has been thoroughly whipped as part of her training. Sheila climb on the spanking bench so Jenny can get in close and thoroughly inspect the results of today’s training session.

Sheila scrambles to climb on the spanking bench in the center of their living room. It is arranged so her bottom is fully elevated and her legs spread 18 inches apart. “Jenny notice how quickly she follows instructions. The training is beginning to take hold. Now get between her legs and carefully examine every inch,” he said supervising as Jenny stepped forward between Sheilas’s splayed legs and intimately eyes and touches every inch from navel to knees. “Is her pussy wet?” he questions.

“Yes husband.”

Rolling a second spanking bench behind the one Sheila is on. He motions his wife up and onto it. “Now, we can all please one another and if anyone displeases me there will be hell to pay.” Then opening his robe and entering his wife and pressing her from behind so the bench rolled forward as she gasps in horror he orders, “I know you don’t like it and that is precisely why oral sex is part of your training. Raise your head wife and lick her pussy and ass clean. Do it now. Sheila open your mouth I want to hear you give voice to the pleasure her mouth is giving you. Don’t disappoint me girls. It is this or the strap for both of you.”

The pastor grabs his wife’s ass thrusting into her pressing her forward and grinding her face and mouth into Sheila’s wet pussy. Moaning with each thrust he directs them both, “Get that tongue in her sloppy pussy. Louder Sheila .. Louder do you need a dose of the strap to your clits and asses to help you both.”

Soon Sheila is moaning loudly over his directions and Jenny can be heard licking and biting Sheila’s tender bits. “That’s it girls I know you are both tender let me hear you.” He shouts close to cumming. Then pulling out of Jenny and rolling her bench in front of Sheila’s he says, “Jenny I’m only going to tell you once. I’m very close and I’m not going to put up with any nonsense. You are going to suck my cock and swallow every drop while Sheila eats you out. You will do a good job and swallow every drop or I’m going to beat both your asses. Now get your mouths in position … and begin.”

Jenny chokes as her husband forces her face into his groin “That’s it suck my cock. Uuunnnhhghh fuck yeah,” he yelled spilling his cum down her throat. “Swallow it. Swallow every drop. Good girl,” he smiles.

“Now that you’ve taken care of me it’s your turn to cum.”

“Please daddy. I’m fine. I’m too sore. I don’t need to cum,” Jenny cried as Sheila watched them both wide-eyed.

“Now Jenny I’m glad you remembered to call me “Daddy” so Tiffany knows that calling me “Daddy” is the only acceptable way to beg me to reconsider. It’s not going to work this time. I know you little clits are sore from today’s discipline but you both need to cum. Since you weren’t able to make each other cum a few minutes ago in our little sex session you’re both going to have these wands between the bench and your clit. When you girls are allowed to have sex and don’t cum you are given a training session where you have to ride the wand,” he said taking two out and turning them on. It’s going to hurt and that’s just the way it is you need to be trained to let go and cum. Both of you need to learn to let go of control. If you had been good girls and let go during our sex session this wouldn’t be necessary. I’m sure you’ll do a better job in the future,” he finished smiling as he watched Sheila’s eyes widen with the realization this was to be a regular occurrence.

“That’s right Sheila you are fifty-three, and you get sopping wet when spanked for discipline. You are without a husband to properly train and teach you. This will help you with that until we can help you find a man to take over. In the meantime, you will be trained and satisfied together. You both are hardcore masochists that crave daily discipline. Sheila, the church is open on the weekends when the park and ride service is closed so you can come here on Friday, Saturday, and Sundays when you feel the need.

Published 9 years ago

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