Ménage à trois

21Apr10

The recent volcano has caused some interesting travel arrangements this week. So it was with some surprise that a taxi ride through Paris ended up on the agenda.

It is interesting what one can see in a strange city and how it fuels the imagination. For instance at a particularly dangerous moment two young women dashed across the road and to any passer-by it was obvious that they came very close to embracing death.

Now lucky for them it was only the boyfriend who embraced one of them shortly before sharing with them a piece of his mind. So angry was he that they were both cowering sheepishly on the pavement by the time he had finished expressing his anger.

Not everyone saw him drag her to a roadside bench and put her over his knee for a cursory spanking. Although enough perhaps to cause her some embarrassment. The other girl looked on with a mix of envy and nervous anticipation. Especially when, after setting his girl on her feet he demanded that she come to him later when he would do a better job when they were alone.

Once he was done with his lady friend, her female companion took two steps forward as if about to submit to her own turn.

The taxi made a turn and the next chapter would be better told by the man himself.

Perhaps to forestall the worse consequences, it was nine before she knocked on my door.

“I am sorry I was such a dangerous brat earlier.” She mumbled.

“When do you mean?” I teased.

“You know. When I ran across the road with Janine without looking.”

“Oh yes. And what do you think I should do about it?”

“Oh please don’t be mean.”

“Well?”

“You said you would take my panties down and spank me bare.” She pouted.

“So I did.” I nodded. “So what are you jeans doing up? Get them down at once.”

Even though she had been in this position before it was no less shameful and would be no less painful.

Nevertheless in a few movements she was howling into the carpet while I slapped her bare behind, now elevated over my lap, with a consistent vigor.

The chastisement had not be going for more than 10 minutes, when Janine entered the room to watch. She quailed a little at the redness of her friend’s bare bottom, but did not deny that her friend deserved everything she was getting.

“Send her away.” My girlfriend wailed.

“I think not.” I laughed.

And so the spanking was not the as private as had been promised.

Once it was over I made her go and stand to face the wall. She was not exactly sobbing, but she was quite moist, and I don’t just mean her eyes.

“You’re not going to spank me as well are you?” Janine asked hopefully I thought.

“I will count to three.” I said. “Then if you are still here you will get what she got.”

Janine made every move possible to flee. Every move that is except for actually going.

Janine’s bottom was bared with surprising alacrity and within two minutes she was making far more fuss than my girlfriend, although was just as moist at both ends I noticed.

After sometime I had her join my girlfriend while I sat down to enjoy the view.

I took my time and looked forward to when my girlfriend and I would make up. I had no idea what Janine would do then. Perhaps she might stay too, I thought.



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