Quinton steered into the parking lot for the Big Sky Inn. The hotel looked modern and up-scale.
“We stay here a few times a year when we buy and sell our cattle,” Marcus said.
“This is the first time we’ve brought a date,” Quinton added. He wrapped an arm around her waist and possessively rested his hand on her hip while Marcus completed the registration. They only needed a few minutes to reach their suite for the evening. Kelsey almost laughed when Marcus slipped a key card into the door marked “Bridal Suite”.
“It’s the room with the biggest bed,” Quinton said when he saw her amused expression. “My brother and I like plenty of space.”
Kelsey wrapped her arms around Quinton’s neck and kissed him warmly. He returned her kiss but gently pushed her away.
“Is something wrong?” she asked.
“You were a bad girl, and now you have to deal with Marc,” Quinton said with a grin that did not put her completely at ease.
“That’s right, you dropped my balls,” Marcus said as he opened the overnight bag and produced an eighteen inch wooden ruler. “I’m going to measure that pretty ass of yours.” He sat on the end of the big bed.
“Come on,” Kelsey moaned. “It was an accident. I thought this was going to be a fun date.”
“Marc and I are going to have fun,” Quinton said as he swatted her bottom. “I’m going to give you two some privacy.”
“Don’t leave. I want you to stay,” Kelsey said.
“You don’t get to choose,” Quinton said. “Do what Marc says, or I’ll use my belt when I get back.” He walked out of the suite before she could protest more.
“Lift your skirt and get across my lap.” Marcus’ voice was almost too firm.
Kelsey groaned and crawled into position. She had been in all sorts of undress with the brothers before, but the garter belt and sexy hosiery made her feel especially exposed. Marcus pulled up the front of her skirt so that her bare sex was pressed against his leg. His palm came to rest gently on her bare bottom before he began to speak.
“Do you have anything to say before we begin?”
“You’re not being fair! I’ve never had metal balls stuffed up me before. I tried my best.”
Marcus chuckled and smacked the ruler onto the widest part of her bottom. “Count!”
“One,” she said with a grimace. The blow stung, but it was by no means brutal. The next three smacks moved slowly down her bottom, and she obediently counted each in turn. The fifth smack landed on that sensitive line where her buttocks and thighs join.
“Ouch! That was five. How many more do you have for me, sir?”
“Are you sure you want me to stop so soon?”
She thought his question was ridiculous until she felt his hand wriggle past her belly. “I don’t deserve this spanking.”
“That’s right. Sometimes Quint and I will spank you just for fun.” His fingers spread her sex lips and began to pleasure her. “I mean fun for all three of us.”
She wanted to protest, but she could not carry on the pretense. The pink heat in her butt was giving her as much pleasure as he was receiving, and his fingers were driving her wild.
“We’ve spanked you for punishment before. Today, I’m spanking you for pleasure.” Kelsey’s introduction to erotic spanking went on for a few minutes. It stopped when Quinton came back into the room.
* * *
Kelsey awoke in the small hours of the morning. Both Whittington brothers were fast asleep. She slipped out of the big bed and helped herself to a cold glass of soda from the refrigerator. After quenching her thirst, she was about to slip back into bed when the soft glow of a computer screen caught her eye. The suite included complementary internet service, and she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. She had not checked her email since her escape. Her inbox contained an appeal from Club 24 for her return and a couple of notes from friends who wondered where she had gone.
She also had over a dozen
“We stay here a few times a year when we buy and sell our cattle,” Marcus said.
“This is the first time we’ve brought a date,” Quinton added. He wrapped an arm around her waist and possessively rested his hand on her hip while Marcus completed the registration. They only needed a few minutes to reach their suite for the evening. Kelsey almost laughed when Marcus slipped a key card into the door marked “Bridal Suite”.
“It’s the room with the biggest bed,” Quinton said when he saw her amused expression. “My brother and I like plenty of space.”
Kelsey wrapped her arms around Quinton’s neck and kissed him warmly. He returned her kiss but gently pushed her away.
“Is something wrong?” she asked.
“You were a bad girl, and now you have to deal with Marc,” Quinton said with a grin that did not put her completely at ease.
“That’s right, you dropped my balls,” Marcus said as he opened the overnight bag and produced an eighteen inch wooden ruler. “I’m going to measure that pretty ass of yours.” He sat on the end of the big bed.
“Come on,” Kelsey moaned. “It was an accident. I thought this was going to be a fun date.”
“Marc and I are going to have fun,” Quinton said as he swatted her bottom. “I’m going to give you two some privacy.”
“Don’t leave. I want you to stay,” Kelsey said.
“You don’t get to choose,” Quinton said. “Do what Marc says, or I’ll use my belt when I get back.” He walked out of the suite before she could protest more.
“Lift your skirt and get across my lap.” Marcus’ voice was almost too firm.
Kelsey groaned and crawled into position. She had been in all sorts of undress with the brothers before, but the garter belt and sexy hosiery made her feel especially exposed. Marcus pulled up the front of her skirt so that her bare sex was pressed against his leg. His palm came to rest gently on her bare bottom before he began to speak.
“Do you have anything to say before we begin?”
“You’re not being fair! I’ve never had metal balls stuffed up me before. I tried my best.”
Marcus chuckled and smacked the ruler onto the widest part of her bottom. “Count!”
“One,” she said with a grimace. The blow stung, but it was by no means brutal. The next three smacks moved slowly down her bottom, and she obediently counted each in turn. The fifth smack landed on that sensitive line where her buttocks and thighs join.
“Ouch! That was five. How many more do you have for me, sir?”
“Are you sure you want me to stop so soon?”
She thought his question was ridiculous until she felt his hand wriggle past her belly. “I don’t deserve this spanking.”
“That’s right. Sometimes Quint and I will spank you just for fun.” His fingers spread her sex lips and began to pleasure her. “I mean fun for all three of us.”
She wanted to protest, but she could not carry on the pretense. The pink heat in her butt was giving her as much pleasure as he was receiving, and his fingers were driving her wild.
“We’ve spanked you for punishment before. Today, I’m spanking you for pleasure.” Kelsey’s introduction to erotic spanking went on for a few minutes. It stopped when Quinton came back into the room.
* * *
Kelsey awoke in the small hours of the morning. Both Whittington brothers were fast asleep. She slipped out of the big bed and helped herself to a cold glass of soda from the refrigerator. After quenching her thirst, she was about to slip back into bed when the soft glow of a computer screen caught her eye. The suite included complementary internet service, and she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. She had not checked her email since her escape. Her inbox contained an appeal from Club 24 for her return and a couple of notes from friends who wondered where she had gone.
She also had over a dozen
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