Catherine and The Spanking Room Read Free

done?”
    “She was insubordinate.” He scowled
at his subbie.
    The accusation covered a broad range
of behaviors, though there didn’t need to be a triggering event. The Spanking
Room was open to anybody and everybody who wanted to be spanked. Catherine got
more out of Carlos because he was her actual Master. On the plus side, she was
allowed to visit him at work whenever she wanted.
    Carlos had her bend over his lap
where he proceeded to spank her with two different leather implements until her
Master held up his hand for Carlos to stop. When he let her up, she dropped to
her knees in front of her Master and apologized. He caressed her hair and the
side of her face. “Thank Master Carlos for teaching you a lesson.”
    She crawled to Carlos and kissed
his boots. Catherine rolled her eyes. She couldn’t help it, and she knew it
would lead to trouble. Eddie caught her disrespectful gesture. Reaching between
her legs, he pulled and twisted her clit so hard that Catherine cried out.
    Carlos tapped the head of the sub
at his feet. She rested back on her heels, awaiting orders. Her Master  pointed
to Catherine. “Crawl to the bad subbie over there. Her chest is covered with
semen. You will lick it off, and if you want to have a bit of fun with her, you
might just find yourself being rewarded.”
    Catherine sucked in a big breath.
Master Carlos might have just sated himself, but the sight of a woman with her
tongue all over Catherine would send him right back to square one. The sub
crawled to Catherine and knelt up. Their eyes met for a brief second, enough
for Catherine to read the impishness in the sub’s deep brown eyes. She started
slow, licking a path up Catherine’s stomach with the flat of her tongue before
moving on to the sensitive skin on the underside of each breast.
    Keeping her gaze on Master Carlos,
Catherine allowed herself to enjoy the woman’s attentions. The sub was good at
putting on a show for her Master. She made small sounds of pleasure as she took
Catherine’s nipples in her mouth. Once her Master lifted her hips in the air
and impaled her with his cock, she got rough. Her nails dug into Catherine’s
thighs. She pinched Catherine’s flesh with her teeth, causing Catherine to moan
and toss her head. She bit down hard on the side of Catherine’s breast. Catherine
cried out, and the naughty sub stuffed her fingers into Catherine’s hungry
cunt.
    “Don’t come,” Master Carlos
whispered in her ear. The hotness of his breath on her neck nearly sent her
over the edge.
    “Please,” she begged. “Oh Master,
please! I can’t stand anymore.”
    “Yes, you can.”
    The sub lifted her mouth from
Catherine’s breast to ask for permission to come, and her Master obliged.
Catherine cried with envy, wishing her Master would go easier on her for once,
then she shook away the thought. She didn’t want him to get soft on her. She
craved his ruthlessness, and she loved how he pushed her—how they pushed each
other.
    Except the sub had found
Catherine’s sweet spot. As she climaxed on her Master’s cock, she fingered
Catherine even more aggressively, sending Catherine over the precipice.
    Eddie escorted the pair from the
room while Carlos untied Catherine’s bonds. “You came,” he said. “Now you’ll be
punished again.”
    “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice
subdued. “I’m sorry I disappointed you.” She cried out as Carlos lifted her
from the dildo.
    “Kneel in front of the desk,” he
commanded.
    She shuffled to the floor in front
of the desk and got into position, waiting while he cleaned the chair. Her
asshole ached, and that little orgasm hadn’t sated her pussy either. When
Master Carlos finished, he ordered her up onto the desk. While he bound her
arms above her head, Eddie returned, carrying a canvas bag that Catherine knew
well.
    He set it down next to the desk. “I
hung a ‘closed’ sign on the door. You need anything else?”
    Carlos bent her leg at the knee and
tied her