"Tony!" Amanda implored, tilting her hips again. That was all it took. Tony growled, slamming his entire length into her quivering, clenching pit of p...easure until she wailed. "Tony! Fuck!" She screamed, thrashing about as her orgasm exploded around his pounding cock. "Fuck, Tony! Oh, god! Yes! Yes!" Tony grasped her hips with iron fists and hammered until his own orgasm seized his body. He dropped his head back and shivered as stream after warm stream of his own release filled Amanda up.. I almost applauded him. He was an amazing submissive but he was also a very good dom. Watching him was almost more erotic than doing it myself. Almost.Oren came back quickly, still smiling like a fox in a hen house.“This is much better.” He held one of our newer discoveries, something we’d only used once so far. I can’t tell you what it’s called because I don’t really remember, but I do remember being astounded that Oren could handle it.Wes looked amazingly terrified.“W-what…”“Shhh,” Oren said,. Mrs. Alberts moved into the dark shadows of the living room as I listened outside. It was nearly midnight, Friday almost over. Her husband and son were out camping for the weekend, giving us all the time to be naughty with Tonya. I was giddy with excitement. I wanted my best friend to enjoy an incestuous relationship with her mother like I did.I just wished she had slept with my daddy instead of Seth.The sound of a car approaching grew louder and louder. I smiled, a quiver rippling through me.. His touch tender… then fire bloomed as his hand connected with my tender skin. First one side then the other several alternating blows later he stopped and caressed the heated skin.“So sad that we need to start the evening with punishment.”“Yes, Sir” I whispered as silent tears wet the bed. Tears not from pain but from the disapproval I heard in his voice.He placed his hand on the small of my back; his fingers soothed the satiny skin before his other hand rained down the next series of blows..