This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.
Because my fuck toy's body was so resilient, it gave me an idea. She had been used all evening without being asked what she wanted to have happen. Not that it wasn't something she wanted, because she had said in the beginning she wanted to be used by me in any way I thought fit. She wanted to be my fuck toy.
But, I thought it would be fun to have her either ask for a punishment or perform some sexual act on each of us. She would have her wrists bound behind her back, and her ankles would be hobbled, so she could only walk in short steps.
In this little game, there would be two rounds. In the first round, the person she asked would be allowed to take her request wherever they wanted. So, if she asked me for a spanking, I could spank her in any way I wanted, as long as it was a spanking. It could be over the knee, bent over the desk, or maybe draped over the back of one of the chairs.
I could decide on the implement, if the slut doesn't specify one in her request. But, if she specified anything, it had to be done that way. And, the spanking could last as long as I wanted, as long as it wasn't brutal. I had to stick that part in, because I knew I'd have a problem with Rita wanting to go too far.
The slut would be naked, and the ball gag would be around her neck, in case the spanking somehow required its use. I could also decide that, if the slut made no mention of it. I could also make the slut count swats or make her beg to be spanked harder or longer.
The second round would be quite different. The same order would be taken as she had selected in the first round, but she no longer had a choice, like she did in the first round. The second round was totally our choice.
I had Rita and Lucy untie the spreader bar and remove all ropes from the slut's body. James was good at tying a hobble, so he tied her ankles with the rope. She had enough play in the rope to walk, but she would have to walk slow and take short steps. James also did a very good job tying her wrists behind her back. He wrapped the rope around her left wrist several times and then around her right wrist the same way. Then, he wrapped the rope around both wrists on top of that. Not only was she sufficiently bound, it looked very nice, too.
What he did with her ankles was similar in that he wrapped the rope several times around each ankle with one single strand about ten inches between them. The slut stood there, naked with the ball gag around her neck, like a necklace for decoration.
I made sure she understood the plan and her part of it. "OK slut, we begin a new game. It will be two rounds. The first round, you have more freedom as to what punishments you submit to, from each of us. But, there are some rules we all must follow. First, you ask for a punishment from one of us or maybe offer a sexual act. Be as specific as you want. Any details you desire will be carried out as you specify. But, in case you don't mention something, that person will be allowed to decide what to do."
I could see the slut was getting excited. She listened to every word I said. I could also see her pupils were also getting large, which is a sign she enjoyed what she was hearing. Her body language was also good, as she stood there with her shoulders back, and her tits pushed out. Her nipples were also very erect. She seemed ready and willing.
I continued with my summary of the game rules. "Once your request is made and all other aspects have been decided, you will submit to that person. We will decide the length of time, not you. During round two, we will decide on a punishment or sexual act. We will keep the same order that you chose in round one, and you will have to submit to anything we decide. Do you understand all of this?"
The slut didn't hesitate at all, but was very quick with her answer. "Yes, Sir."
"Good. Then, we'll begin. Who do you want to punish you, first? It's up to you."
The slut couldn't decide on one of us. I could tell she was having problems with her decision. She hadn't had to decide on anything all evening. Everything had been decided for her, after her initial decision to make it happen.
Some submissive people have a difficult time making decisions. I guess she was one of those. I didn't see a problem with waiting, although I knew Rita would say something, soon. You can always count on Rita voicing her opinions.
It seemed like she was trying to pick out a favorite flavor of ice cream or something. She couldn't decide. I told her there was no problem with who went first, because we all were going to get a turn. She smiled softly, then decided on Lucy.
Lucy was quick to stand up and walk over to the slut. "What have you decided on, slut?" asked Lucy. "Keep in mind I have a strap-on waiting for your behind."
"Oh, I would like you to spank me, please. I'd love to feel your hand making my behind red."
Lucy smiled. "A hand spanking, huh?" She looked over at me. "And I get to decide how this spanking happens, right?"
I nodded my head. "Yes, that's right. She decides on the punishment. Then, anything she doesn't specify, you can decide on."
Again, Lucy smiled. She walked over to the slut and looked her over. The slut was standing there, ankles hobbled and wrists bound behind her back. Lucy noticed how hard the slut's nipples were. She took her finger and flicked each one. The slut seemed to like that. Then, Lucy pinched them both, at the same time.
The slut moaned and her knees buckled. Lucy looked over at Rita. They both smiled. I didn't know what Lucy had in mind, but I hoped she didn't think a tag team thing was possible.
Speeding Lucy up a bit seemed necessary. "Come on, Lucy. We all get a turn, but not until you're finished with yours. If yours never starts, neither will ours."
"OK, I get the point."
Continuing her walk around the slut, Lucy had a nice smile on her face. She looked her up and down, like she was a horse she was going to buy. "OK, I guess I'll just take you over my knee."
Lucy walked over to a chair and sat down. She patted her thighs, as she looked at the slut. "Come on over here and get your spanking, slut."
The slut smiled and did her best to walk over to where Lucy was sitting. She was in one of the only straight back chairs of the room. Most of them were padded and had over stuffed padded arms, too. Those weren't that good for over the knee spankings.
