UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1) (14 page)

He nods. "Fuck yeah."

"Ok, get your attitude right. I'm going to give you an opportunity to redeem yourself." I stand, speak to him but address the others again. "TD, would you like Mandy to do the honors of spanking your ass?"

"Go, baby, go."

"Now, we are learning." I laugh, patting the top of his head with the crop. "Good boy." There are chuckles from the others. "Mandy, would you like to spank TD's ass?"

She looks at Rosa who tells her. "Go, Baby, Go."

She looks at TD's ass and says as she nods. "Fuck yeah."

I lean over and wink at him. "She's in." The others chuckle again. "Come on then. Join us." She flitters and bounces to the stage. "Stand here." I point to a place at his front. She stands there waiting for further instructions grinning at Charlie and the others. "TD, kneel before Mandy." He drops to his knees and looks up at those giant tits towering over him. "Mandy, Go. You may touch him. Start with his face." She looks surprised, but leans over, reaches out with both hands and caresses his cheeks and temples. He visibly relaxes with her touch. "Ah, how sweet." She grins at me. "Would you please undo his French braid? It's distracting." The others chuckle again. Mandy reaches around both sides of his head to remove the pony tail band then she runs her fingers through his hair letting his long locks hang free.

His face is inches from her tittys. He says "Fuck yeah" as a moan.

She giggles as she pulls his hair forward to his face. "Now, TD, please stand up." He does so but his eyes never leave her tits. "Mandy, remove his shirt." She cuts her eyes to the riding crop and I see a trace of fear in them. "Don't worry. You aren't going to flog him." I turn to the onlookers. "But we aren't going to spank a fully clothed person now, are we?"

Charlie answers with "Go, Baby, Go!"

Mandy starts at the top unbuttoning his collar first. His eyes stay glued to her tits. After each button, she gives him a variety of facial turn ons, a lick of her lips, an "O," a tongue flick across her teeth.
She is good at the teasing game.
When she has undone the last button, she turns to look at me for further instructions, keeping her hands on the top of his jeans.

"Pull the shirt out. We will leave his pants on … for now." Turned on by her own teasing, she doesn't simply pull the fabric out, she reaches in his pants to get it. Her hand rubs his dick on the way down making him close his eyes.
Wow! She is really a fantastic tease.

Everyone is quiet. Their sexual tension starts to fill the room.

As she slides her hand out with the shirt, she strokes his erection. His moan of "Fuuuuuuck meeeeee" is full of pent up passion.
Let's see how serious a tease she is.

"Mandy, now skin please."

She grins wickedly at me.
You know what I mean.
She asks permission. "Go, baby, go?"

I nod. "Yes, you may."

She turns her wicked grin to TD as she pulls her top down off her breasts. They fall out into the air, uninhibited.
Her nipples are hard, but they are always hard.
TD groans like a growl. She smiles feeling her power.
You get a gold star.
Their eyes lock.
There goes the world, falling away.

"Well, that's certainly beautiful skin, but his skin, dear. Show us his skin." She lays her hands on his stomach and slides them up his chest and down over his shoulders, pushing his shirt off as her nipples touch and rub him. His shirt falls but hangs on his arms. She has forgotten to undo the buttons on his wrist. His eyes stay glued to hers as he holds one wrist up for her.
He is lost in her. Oblivious to us now.

"Go, baby, go?" She asks for him.

"Yes, he may go, baby, go." I give permission.

She lays his hand on her tit cupping her breast. As she undoes the button, he flicks his thumb across her nipple. She moans to him. "Fuck me!" He offers the other wrist and they perform the same sensual unbuttoning. Before he takes his hands away, he squeezes them together, watching her already deep cleavage become a fucking gorge.
I know what he is visualizing. He is picturing his penis moving up and down, fucking them.
I let him tease himself with his thoughts, then I lay the crop across her tits. He releases them and takes a small step back. His eyes look tortured. The shirt falls softly to the ground.

"Mandy, please grab the hair on each side of TD's face and pull him down to resume the spanking position." She reaches up, wraps her fingers in his hair and pulls his face into her cleavage. He buries his face, nuzzling them, as he bends over at the waist. She releases his hair, and strokes his head, giggling at all the attention he is giving them.

I place the crop on Mandy's breast bone and push her back so his face is free of her tits. "We don't want him to suffocate." She giggles again.
Time to teach you how to dominate a man, baby girl. I think you're gonna like it. "
Mandy, stand here, in front of me." I hold the crop out to her. "You are giving the spanking. You will decide how hard and how many, but I will tell you when. Do you understand?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Good. Take the crop, turn around to face TD and repeat after me." Mandy takes the crop from me, weighs it in her hands, and smiles. Then she turns around and faces TD. I step up within inches of her body so she can feel my presence. I tell her what to say and she repeats me. "TD, kneel before me."

"TD, kneel before me." He drops to his knees.

"Bow your head to me." He bows his head.

"Repeat after me." He listens.

"You are a bad boy." "You are a very bad boy." "You deserve this punishment." "You want this punishment." "You need this punishment." "You will obey my every command." "You are my submissive. I have complete control over you." "You will answer me with 'Fuck me Madam.'"

"Take your belt off."

"Fuck me Madam."

"Unbutton your pants."

"Fuck me Madam."

"Slide your zipper down." "Pull your cock out. Let me see it." "Push your pants off that ass that needs to burn." "Hold your cock up for me. I need to see if you will satisfy me."

"Mandy, stand over him and examine it. Then spit on it and tell him to stroke it until it is good and hard for you, but don't let him whack off. Give him only a few strokes. Tease him. Touch your own tits while he does this. Get him going."

She smiles and takes a step up to him to tower over him. She takes the crop and puts it on his bowed face and pulls it up. "Lean back. I want to examine your cock!" He leans back on his heels holding his semi-soft dick in one hand and bracing with the other. Putting her hands on her hips she leans over to see. "That's not good enough." She stands and drops a well-aimed drooling spit out of her mouth onto the end of his penis. "Stroke it for me." He lubes it with her spit and it gets hard. "I like it faster, bitch, faster." She spits on it again. He rev's it up. It is rock hard now. "Stop. Let me look." Leaning over so her tits swing toward his face, she tell him. "Not bad, but you need to be harder to satisfy me." She straddles him, showing him her beautiful tits. She runs her fingers around the nipples. They shrink up tight and elongate, then she pinches them. His dick responds. It starts to turn deep red. She tells him. "That's better." She spits on him again. "Stroke it slow, squeeze it hard. My pussy is young and tight." He does as he is told while his eyes devour her tits. She looks from his cock to his face and sees his look. "You like these, don't you?"

"Fuck me Madam."

She pulls one to her mouth and flicks her tongue on it. The audience breaks their silence offering encouragement with my phrases as everyone gets turned on. "Go, Baby, Go. Faster, Bitch, Faster. Fuck yeah. Fuck me!"

"I like them too." And she sucks her own nipples.

"Fuck me Madam."

I can see that they are both heading down the path of no return, so I step up and say behind her. "Stop stroking." She repeats me. He stops and when he releases his grip, his penis pulsates, throbbing. We wait until his throbbing has stopped. "Ok. He's ready again. I want you to feel the power of the crop now. Talk dirty to him as you stroke him with it." She takes the crop to his penis. She runs it up and down, tapping the tip gently. "I want to tap your cock, TD."

It responds immediately getting hard again. "Fuck me Madam."

"I want to tap it on the tip." She taps him with it. "I want to tap it at the base." She taps him. "I want to tap it up and down and up and down." She strokes him in little tapping motions. "You want to tap my pussy tonight?"

"Fuck me Madam."

"I want you to FUCK my pussy tonight."

"Fuck me Madam." His cock is rock hard again.

"What?" She barks. "What did you say?"

"Fuck me Madam."

"Fuck who?" He hesitates. She moves to stand in front of him, towering over him, bending over and leaning her tits to his face. She commands him. "Suck my tit." He opens his mouth and she sticks one in. The whole room moans. She pulls away and asks him. "Who's getting fucked tonight?"

"Fuck me Madam." His penis is red and swollen.

"No." She dangles the crop on the end of his penis. As she speaks, the end of the crop gently swings to touch his tip. "You will FUCK ME! Hard. Fast. Slow. Pounding my pussy. Over and over again until I scream. Do you understand? WHO ARE YOU FUCKING?"

"You. Madam. FUCK YOU MADAM!" He shouts back at her.

She laughs. "Oh dear, TD. That's not allowed. Time to be spanked." She backs away and looks to me.

I smile approvingly at her. "Very good. You learn quick. Strip him."

"TD, strip!"

"Fuck me Madam." He rolls on his back, pulls his shoes, socks and pants off. Tossing them to the side where his shirt is. His cock is purple and throbbing as he gets to his feet.

There isn't a soft dick or a dry pussy in the room.

Mandy commands him with authority. "Bend over." He bends over at the waist placing his hands on his knees. She walks around him, examining him. "Bow your head."

He hangs it. "Fuck me Madam." His hair falls on either side of his face, blocking his view.

At his ass, she lines up getting ready to do the deed. I whisper to her. "Don't forget. You decide how hard and how many." She nods. "Stroke the crop." She puts her hand on it and slides her hand up and down it, feeling the leather binding tickle her palms and her fingers. Her excitement is brewing. "Stroke it faster, bitch, faster." She hand fucks it. Her eyes shining. "Now. Punish him." I tell her.

She brings the crop back and … I catch it at its peak, holding it there, forcing her to submit to me. She releases it and I take it from her. Stepping between her and TD, I wait until her eyes are locked on me instead of TD's ass. Then I run the leather over her taut nipples. They respond instantly, getting harder and longer. She looks down at them to watch. Flicking my wrist, I pop the crop twice, laying a well-aimed direct hit with precisely the right amount of force, on each taut tit. She squints from the pain and gasps.

Angela and Bella jerk and gasp too. Rosa, however, sucks her breath through her teeth. "Fuck me!"

Mandy's breathing quickens. Her eyes glaze. She stands there, speechless. I drag the crop again over each one. She pushes them out as she bites her lip. I pop them both again and she quivers. Her breathing changes to panting. She watches me with hunger in her eyes.

I hold Mandy's gaze and say loud enough for everyone to hear. "Rule #8: If you don't apply the discipline appropriately, you will be disciplined."

Rosa lets out another excited "Fuck me!"

I step up to Mandy so that our tits touch. When I lean over to whisper in her ear, my bodice rubs her nipples making her hold her breath. I lay the crop on her neck and drag the binding down as I whisper in her ear. "But you will find that discipline can be pleasurable." I blow in her ear and down her neck following the path of the crop as I back away. Stepping back, releasing the pressure from my presence, I take the crop and roll the tress lightly around each point of each nipple then push down roughly so it springs back into place. She closes her eyes. Again, I drag it gently teasing them. Her legs are quivering. When she opens her eyes, she gives me a piercing look. I hand the crop to her again and back away. She eyes it with new understanding. I wink. "Mandy, please apply the appropriate discipline to TD's ass. Remember he is a bad boy." She pulls the crop back, pauses at the top then swings it forward, but right before impact, she hesitates. It smacks his right butt cheek with little velocity, but his body flinches and his ass clenches nevertheless. She stares at his ass for a few moments. "Try again. That didn't satisfy
you
at all."

Not taking her eyes from his ass, she walks to the other side and pulls the crop back needing to see his reaction. This time she swings with more force, and right at the end, she flicks her wrist. The crop smacks his skin with a crack. His ass constricts, hunching. Her eyes get shiny again. Her breathing excited, panting.

"Now you're feeling it."

She looks at me with both appreciation and anticipation. She boldly steps to TD's face and commands him to "Suck my tit!" He latches on and sucks her hard and fast. She moans. "Stroke your cock for me." He drops to his knees and kneels. She spits on it. He strokes it falling forward onto his hand offering his ass again. She walks behind him and commands him. "Faster, bitch, faster!" He is whacking himself off as she returns to punish his right butt cheek. This time when she rears back, she knows she needs to feel it. She needs to feel his pain to give her pleasure.