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together.
    “This is
worse than the flogging, isn’t it, pet? Being punished with pleasure?”
    He keeps
banging her, fucking her hard. As Clara convulses in Sam’s strong arms, Jenny
finds her own release. And I enter Clara’s ass and pound her until I unload
inside her tight hole, the jets hitting all the right naughty spots. I reach
around, and grab her tits, massaging them as the last drops leave my cock and I
place a soft kiss between her shoulder blades.
    All of her
muscles are either: pulsing, quivering or both. She has no control over her
body and she passes out in Sam’s arms. He gently lays her spent body on the bed
and stretches his body beside her. Jenny is already sleeping on the other side
and I let the three humans rest for now. But I plant a kiss on my sweet Clara’s
luscious lips before I go.
     
    *
* * *

Take me
to the Domme
     
     
    After the
intense, rough sex we’ve just had, Sam allows me some well-deserved,
much-needed rest. We still need to go through my second scene tonight. The
punishment had been only a very pleasant detour.
    I had broken
a fundamental rule and defied my Master. I deserved my punishment. Is it that
bad I had enjoyed every minute of it? Club Desire’s Terms & Conditions
don’t state that subs must hate their Dom’s disciplinary actions. So, I guess
I’m cool!
    Sam gently
unties my wrists and settles my spent body in a comfortable position on the
huge four-posted bed, rolling me to the right. I’m awake but so sated I just
lay there, not moving. I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. As he arranges my
limp body on the bed, Sam can’t resist touching me. He scatters butterfly
kisses all over my soft skin, running his big hands along the gentle curve of
my back and over my delicious butt and long, strong legs. I know he finds my
ass delicious because he loves to fuck me there. He fucks, paddles, bites,
flogs, licks and fingers my ass in every way he can. Not that I mind, of
course.
    He moves his
hands up my front all the way from my feet to my breasts. He avoids touching my
still throbbing sex, though. He wants me to get some rest. But my breasts are too
tempting. They are large and spill out of his hands when he cups them. He
fondles them and plants wet kisses in the well between my mounds, breathing in
my scent; my after-sex perfume, as he calls it.
    “I’d be a
billionaire if I could bottle and sell your essence.”
    He ends the
idle, exploratory journey on my face. He grabs it with one hand and whispers in
my ear.
    “God, you’re
gorgeous. Your skin is glowing with that after-great-sex glow. I’m glad I gave
it to you.”
    My mouth is
slightly open, begging for his touch and Sam runs a thumb over my full lips,
just a feathery touch. His hand is slightly shaking. He pushes the tip of his
thumb inside my hot, wet cavern, past my teeth and slides it over my tongue. I
instinctively suck it, licking his digit and feel his cock stir back to life,
nudging my flesh. He shudders and inhales sharply.
    “If only I
could stay here, like this, forever.”
    He presses
his erection to my butt before pulling himself together and abandoning our
sweet cocoon of lust.
    “Duty
calls.”
    He reminds
Jenny, who had been lying beside us, watching his movements.
    “Let’s go. I
need your help to set up the next scene. Clara’s so burnt-out it’s safe to
leave her alone for a while. Surely, she won’t get into trouble again.”
    He smiles at
the petite brunette, that cute lopsided grin that very few re-blooded women can
resist.
    “Yeah, no
worries!”
    They get
dressed and leave the room as quietly as they can to check on things. I hear
them getting out of the room and I try to sleep. I need to. The last couple of
hours had drained my body. But I don’t complain. Sam and Jenny have a very
satisfied customer in me.
    They work
here at Club Desire, the best kept secret in New Orleans. Celebrities from
around the world come to the Club for their sexcapades. I’m one of them. Being
a