The only occasional sound was the fridge in the kitchen starting up, gurgling rudely for several seconds and then humming. The distant flashes of ligh...ing could be seen, many miles to the north as the storm grew slowly in it's intensity.Lauren slowly came to the conclusion that she was awake, and with annoyance decided that it was the storm that had woken her. The wind whistled outside as the rain lashed against her window, swirling around, battering against the glass as though beckoning her. Smack! Smack! Smack!The smacks continue. You begin to alternate ass cheeks and increase the speed of the spanking to a rhythmic clapping. Trish bites down on her bottom lip hard, trying to take it all in. Tears roll down her cheeks, and she tastes the saltiness as they flow to her lips.Smack!You give her ass one final harsh slap and watch it jiggle around. The skin of her ass cheeks is really warm now.“I’m done spanking you,” you declare.“Th… Thank you,” Trish whimpers, a little surprised that. Next day both of them woke up just like every day and pretended to go to work to hide their lack of job from the other. After about 30 minutes both of them returned to their flat (from different sides) thinking they were safe to go back as the other would not return. But as they approached their flat’s door and found each other face to face, each one immediately yelled “I forgot something.”Author's Note(1): I highly recommend reading both anonenffan's and Jappio's story. To be honest I have not. As my eyes got used to the semi-darkness I realised that I was lying in the middle of a very large room. It looked a little like a storage hall of some sort.The women came towards me. They had taken off their masks and now I could see them properly. The all wore long gowns of black leather. As they came closer I saw that one was blonde, one had obviously dyed her hair the darkest of black and the 3rd had flaming red hair.Then the black-haired woman spoke.>> Name? I’m not telling you! Well, it.