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    Another hand fell sending a jolt of heat over her body. Jane bit her lip. She needed to remain quiet or her punishment would be all the more pleasurable…uh, painful.
    “Many of our contemporaries will be at the club this evening, and it’s important you make a good first impression.”
    The next strike left her breathless and her skin aching and hot.
    “Do not shame us, belleza ,” Antonio warned. “You’ll not like your punishment should you do so.”
    Firm hands parted her ass cheeks and this time she felt someone apply a slippery gel over her anus. Whichever one it was, their touch was impersonal as they worked a good portion into her ass. She moaned softly when his fingers entered her to spread it deeper inside, and she was corrected with another stinging blow across her buttocks.
    She was panting by the time he was finished, and her pussy was so wet she would hump anything, anyone just to get off.
    “Now, I am going to fuck you in the ass, but you won’t be allowed to orgasm.”
    No, Santos.
    “As we mentioned before,” this time it was Antonio, “you are forbidden to touch yourself, and your release will only happen when we feel you’ve earned it.”
    Earned it?
    Jane heard the rasp of a zipper, and her body began to tremble. The tension was unbearable now. Firm hands stroked her stinging skin, the motion both soothing and arousing at the same time.
    “You know that we would never do anything to harm you and as long as you please us, your evening will be enjoyable as well.” Big hard hands spread her ass cheeks, and she sucked in a deep breath when she felt the insistent prod of a thick cock. “So make us proud.”
    Forcing herself to relax, Santos flexed his hips and worked his erection into her rear passage. By the time he was firmly seated, sweat rolled off her body. Where was Antonio? Was he watching?
    His grip tightened on her hips, and she moaned when he withdrew and pushed into her again. Without warning the paddle landed across her ass and a tongue of fiery pleasure pain tore through her. Her flesh burned, and he started to move in earnest, his balls smacking against her hungry pussy. Leaning forward she felt the heat of his skin on her back only moments before he bit her neck.
    When she moaned and tossed her head, he struck her again.
    And again.
    Again.
    All the while his cock slid in and out of her anus, and her body rocked under the onslaught. She needed to touch herself, but she was afraid if she moved he’d stop fucking her. Suspended between agony and ecstasy, Jane arched and pushed back into him increasing the pace and power of his thrusts. Santos grunted each time his balls slapped her pussy. Cream ran down the inside of her thighs and while he hadn’t touched her, she knew her release was inevitable.
    He wasn’t making love with her, it was straight, hardcore fucking and she loved every moment of it.
    Panting, her orgasm was so close she could taste it when his hands tightened on her hips. His rough shout and the cessation of thrusts let the moment slip by as his come jettisoned into her body. Jane’s limbs were shaking and together, they collapsed in a sweaty pile on the bed. She buried her burning face into the soft comforter.
    She hadn’t come.
    Around her, she was aware of someone else in the room, but she didn’t care. She felt like they’d given her a toy then took it away before she’d had a chance to play with it.
    She must’ve dozed because when Santos pulled out, the twinge of pain forced her eyes open. As she rolled over onto her back, Antonio appeared and gently helped her to her feet and led her into the bathroom. Semen ran down the inside of her leg to mix with the evidence of her arousal.
    Opening the shower door, he gestured her to take a seat on the marble bench before turning away to set the water temperature. She winced when her butt touched the cool stone. His smile was tender, and he set about taking care of her. He washed her hair before moving to