I sat in the big leather chair with my four girls on the sofa opposite. They seated themselves in order of their rank; first Mary the former Starbucks barista, then Sarah the librarian, then Elizabeth the newspaper journalist and last, Sunam the businesswoman. They were all wearing long dresses and warm woollen sweaters to survive the weather.
In a commanding voice, I said, "Ladies, I am very upset with the bickering that I am hearing. It must stop, right now." They all looked down shamefaced and contrite. "As the head of this family, I must bring order to the group by punishing you all. I don't want to single anyone out. You are all in this together. So I am going to spank each of your asses in turn, to teach you a lesson. Get over here Mary and lay across my knees." She obediently walked to me and draped herself over my knees. "Now lift your dress." With both hands she raised her skirt above her waist, fully exposing her firm womanly naked buttocks. As expected, she wore no panties. I rested my hand on the smooth, soft skin and turned my eyes to the others. "I do not enjoy doing this but we must not allow bad feelings to grow in our circle." I looked down at Mary and said, "Mary, you are the first ranked woman of our family. It is your responsibility to keep order. Do so in future." I gave the cheeks of hers a good slap and the sound rang through the castle. Then, I gave another nine quick hard slaps until her ass was bright pink. I could hear gasps and see the others were wide-eyed on the sofa. There was a small sob from Mary but she bravely held in her tears. "Okay Mary, you can get up and return to the sofa." She pulled down her dress and then to my surprise she went to her knees and kissed both of my feet.
"I am so sorry, sir. This will never happen again. Please forgive me."
"Okay Sarah, it's your turn." With head down, Sarah crossed the floor and positioned herself on my knees. Without prompting, she raised the skirt of her dress and revealed her snow white firm ass cheeks for her punishment. I gave her ten sound whacks that left a bright red strip across the bottom half of her cheeks. It almost broke my heart to hear her crying and feel her chest heaving with her sobs against my legs. "Okay, Sarah, join the others." From Mary's example she went to the floor and kissed my feet.
"Now, Elizabeth get over here." She hesitated just slightly. An outside observer would not detect it but when you are around women that are totally obedient, a small bit of stubbornness stands out like a sore thumb. Elizabeth has that ounce or two of stubbornness in her. But that is fine just so long as it doesn't disrupt the harmony of the group. She walked over and draped herself on my legs and raised her dress as required. Her ass is so different than the others. It is muscular, narrow and without an ounce of fat. A true yoga butt. It is nice that one can see her pussy easily between the tight small cheeks. I gave her ten strong slaps and her bum is so firm that my hand was hurting when I finished. But her ass was just as red as Mary's and Sarah's. I noticed that her pussy got very wet and she did not shed a tear. What is it about the Brits and spanking? "Okay, Elizabeth, join the others." She got up and walked to the others. Mary gave her a stern look and motioned back towards me with her head. Elizabeth got the unspoken message and returned and went to her knees and kissed my feet before turning back to the sofa.
"Okay Sunam it's your turn." I knew sweet Sunam was not one of the girls making problems. She is always so happy. But I had to do this lesson as a group, equally. She was wearing a traditional Indian sari silk wrap and when she stood up she just unwrapped it and stood there totally and gloriously naked. She brought her hands together in a praying position in front of her perky breasts and bowed deeply at the waist in the Indian way. I wanted to hug her, not spank her but I knew I must do my duty as the alpha male. She gracefully walked over and delicately draped herself over my knees. I placed my left hand in the small of her back and my right spanned the crack of her firm ass. I could not help sprouting a stiff woody as I looked down at her naked, perfect body. She turned her head to me and looked into my eyes and gave a knowing smile. I knew she felt my passion against her stomach. I gave her ten rather mild slaps on the butt and it was only slightly pink when she rose from my knees. As I expected, she also went to my feet and kissed each several times.
When Sunam left my knees, all the girls could see the tent on my pants from my arousal. As one and without a word, they stood up and disrobed and walked to my leather stuffed chair. Mary and Elizabeth sat on the arms and started unbuttoning my shirt while Sarah and Sunam took care of removing my pants, underwear, shoes and socks. In the Bonobo primate troop in the jungle, sex is the social bonding agent. The tiff we were having had made all the girls insecure and we needed intimate physical contact to put us back on the road to harmony. The over-stuffed chair became the site of a remarkable touchfest and fuckfest. We started with a touchfest where ten hands searched for and stroked continuously the skin of the other nine. Not a single square inch of anyone's body was not touched and caressed with loving and nurturing care. We were a ball of five people who melded into one with hands constantly in motion and bodies rubbing against one another. We were a twisting Rubik's cube of love with an endless combination of hair and skin colors. My heart leaps with joy as I remember it. My eyes were half-closed though as I drank in the sensations. I could see the others had their eyes fully closed and had a look of pure rapture on their faces. From deep in their throats, I could hear soft purring like that from contented cats.
There was a natural progression to the fuckfest as the touching evolved into kissing and stroking centered on our genital areas. It's odd that SX69 women prefer not to kiss on the mouth but rather over the rest of the body with an emphasis on the neck, ears, feet and crotch. So our touching turned to groping and the purring sounds of our group turned to moaning. As I felt each pussy, I could feel them getting wetter with their arousal. Hands from four different beauties carefully stroked my cock and cupped my balls. Then, two at a time, they would kneel on the floor and lick my cock and balls while the other two were nibbling my ears and sensitive nipples. What an incredible sight, to watch them lick my dick like it was a delicious lollipop until it gleamed with saliva and their heads bobbed up and down as they deep-throated my manhood. Next, I sat with my pole as erect as possible and in turn each girl squatted over my lower body and lowered her hot pussy and impaled herself on my weapon. As each humped me, I took two handfuls of their glorious tits and tweaked their diamond hard nipples. Each pussy was different. Each set of tits was not the same. My girls were so turned on that it only took a few grinds and humps of our sex before each screamed out an earth-shattering orgasm. It was a miracle or maybe just daily practice that I was able to not cum until the last, tiny Sunam, was bouncing on my cock. Her pussy is so tight and hot that it simply milks your dick until you cum. It helped that Mary was licking my balls as Sunam was grinding her pussy. My cock plumbed her cunny to its ultimate depths. Screams of my ecstasy rang through the castle when I came. I thought I would die of pleasure. We all collapsed into a huge ball of naked humanity completely satisfied and as one once again. SX69 is such a powerful peace maker.
As we recovered our senses, I told the girls an idea that had come to me. Why don't we go to a tropical sex resort with clothing optional rules and get away from this dreary English winter. We can have the freedom to be ourselves and soak up some sun to brighten our mood. The girls were ecstatic about the idea and Elizabeth and Sunam volunteered to find a super-luxury resort and make the arrangements.
I will sign off this journal entry now and write another after our vacation to a ten-star, tropical sex resort.
As always, I am reminded of my motto. "I have much work ahead of me combining science with pleasure."