Page 32 of Getting Hitched
“You’re both such good boys. If you take this well, you’ll both get fucked.” He caressed Jack’s ass and then Mason’s.
“We will, sir,” Mason said.
“I want your asses nice and red.”
“We want that too, sir,” Jack said.
Gray used the remotes to turn both vibrators on.
“Fuck!” Jack cried.
Mason’s hips twitched, and he bit his lip.
Gray brought the paddle down on his ass. “You’ve just earned two more strokes. I told you I wanted to hear everything, didn’t I?”
Mason nodded.
Gray paddled his ass again.
“I expect a more polite response.”
“Yes, sir.”
Gray gave him two more blows before switching his attention to Jack.
“Shit! That hurts,” Jack shouted.
“Goddamn right it hurts, and you love it.”
“Yes, sir. Please!” Jack begged.
Gray alternated between them, sometimes after just one blow each, sometimes spending more time on one before smacking the other. By the time he stopped, both their asses were bright red, and he’d reduced them to whimpering, squirming, and begging.
“Thank me,” he demanded.
“Thank you, sir,” Mason said.
Jack seemed too far gone to have heard him. He spanked him with an open hand.
“I told you to thank me.”
“Th-thank you.”
He spanked Jack again.
“Sir.”
“That’s an extra for you.”
Jack didn’t answer.
“Jack, are you all right?”
Jack opened his eyes. They looked glazed. He looked at Mason and smiled. “Burns,” he said.
“Your ass burns?”
“Yes, sir.”
