This is the last chapter of this story. Thank you all for your encouragement and feedback. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it.
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Jesus stroked her hair, his voice musing. "So what kind of punishment would be appropriate for an impertinent slut that has given us such a gift? I think that perhaps a simple spanking would be the best choice."
He sat up and crooked his finger at her. "Come here girl, you have been strident and crude. Lay over my lap and contemplate your errors." Cassy remembered the hard swat he had given her as he had carried her to the bedroom. She felt a delicious shiver of dread.
"This girl regrets that she spoke so discourteously. This girl accepts her punishment and craves to improve by it." She lay over his lap.
Jesus ran his fingers over her ass and then slowly stroked her soft skin. "Slut only you will know when you have truly learned your lesson. You will be the one who decides the extent of your punishment. I will only be the instrument. You must beg for each spank. You will know when you have had enough."
"Please Jesus, spank me. I need this."
His hand cracked down on her ass. Cassy felt the sharp sting lance through her. "More please." By the fifth the stinging and heat in her ass was continual. Gradually the force of the spanks were getting harder. She felt her whole body jerk, her flesh shuddering as his hand cracked down on her butt. "More please." By the tenth soft little yelps of pain were being forced from between her lips. At the fifteenth a sob broke from her lips and she cried out. "Wait, wait just a minute."
She realized that Nathan was laying close to her face. She blinked through her tears and smiled at him tremulously. "Hold my hands please." He nodded solemnly and took her hands in his.
She took some deep breaths. "Please five more just like the last one and then stop." She was wailing by the time he was finished. Nathan was gently kissing her face and she could feel Jesus's big hand warm and soothing stroking her aching ass cheeks.
She pulled herself up and kissed Jesus. She was startled to see tears on his face. He wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her hair. She could feel him trembling. Nathan put his arms around the two of them.
"Don't be sad, Jesus. I really did need that. It had been too long since I have felt the discipline of a Masters hand. I needed to know how it would be for me now. I hated the way I was talking to you but I was so desperate and I couldn't figure other way to get you guys to listen."
"You probably will need to yell at me on a regular basis."
"Promise to give me this afterward."
"Oh I see your plan. This is a two edged sword."
"I will do anything to keep this wonderful feeling of being held like this."
Nathan stood up and shook his long white hair. He reached down and pulled on the pajama bottoms he had been wearing. "I don't know about you guys, but I am starving. I am going to throw something together to eat. There is no way I will compete with Momma but it will be hot and edible, marginally edible."
Jesus laughed, "I have eaten your cooking before." He shuddered dramatically.
Cassy mocked outrage. "Its not that bad."
Nathan looked at the two of them, a rueful smile on his face. "Thanks for that vote of confidence little one, I think."
Nathan boiled some pasta and opened a couple of jars of marinara sauce. He made a salad and apologized for not having any bread in the house. "I really was not expecting company or I would have had something better delivered."
"Like I said he is not a bad cook." Cassy the corner of her mouth trembled with a stifled giggle.
Jesus nodded. "Thank you for the not so bad food, Nathan. We were all hungry."
"What do you guys want me to do. Hire a cook?"
Cassy squealed in excitement. "I want Momma! Lets get Momma to come cook for us."
Jesus looked at her and shook his head. "Mia will never leave Cam. Never in a million years."
"If Cam comes to live here, Momma would come."
Nathan looked at Cassy with consternation. "How the hell are we supposed to fit all these people into this house?"
Cassy stopped and looked thoughtful. She tipped her head to one side and looked at Nathan through her lashes. "You have a bigger house."
Nathan inhaled sharply. She could see him struggle. "That place is so full of ghosts for me. I swore years ago I would never step inside of it again."
"The ghosts are still there, Nathan. Even if you don't ever live there we should go chase them out. They haunt you everyday. I really want Cam to be here with us. He has been part of this since way before I was. He loves you guys as much as I do."
Jesus stood up and moved to stand behind Nathan. "You know thats true. The Wookie is part of this, always watching, always teaching. He loved us before we even knew we loved each other. He was always the conductor in this little opera."
Cassy pushed back in her chair and began to clean off the table. Cleaning up after meals had always been her job. Nathan came up and whispered softly in her ear. "Jesus and I will clean up here. I want you to go downstairs and shower. I also want you to take an enema. Jesus and I have some creative ideas for some after dinner fun." His breath tickled her ear and he ran his hand over her ass. Cassy felt a rush of excitement.
"Could I make a quick phone call to the clinic. I should let them know I will not be back tonight and I want to talk to Cam a little."
"Going to check in with the puppet master little one?"
"Puppet master?"
"Yea we used to call him that when he started getting into hypnotism. He always seemed to be in the background pulling the strings."
"Puppet master or not. He pulled me out of the swirling shadows. And even if he hadn't, he has something about him. Something intense and he is so wise. I would have loved him no matter what."
"I feel the same. Call him. Report in. And then go get ready for some more fun."
"Yes sir."