A New Family

August 16, 2007 – 10:00 am

Joyce admired herself in the mirror, patting her auburn hair
tied in a bun on top of her head. Usually, she wore it long and
loose, but tonight Stephon insisted on the bun. She slid her hands
over the silky blue fabric of her strapless gown as she turned in
front of the mirror enjoying the profile of her 38 D-cups barely
hidden by the gown. She rubbed her taut nipples, enjoying the
sensation of the material and added a dash of perfume to the full
mounds spilling over the top. Stephon certainly loved her
“puppies” as he called her tits.

     From the waist down, the gown flowed in a tight-fitting wave
over her hips. She stroked her hands down over her hips and
stretched her long golden tanned leg through the slit on one side
and admired the turn of her smooth calf and the slim ankle above
her black spiked heels. Stephon said, she had the most perfectly
shaped ass in the world, smooth half globes. Like luscious melons
that didn’t exactly jiggle, her ass hypnotized the eye with a
swaying invitation as she walked.

     The doorbell rang exactly at 8pm. Stephon was always punctual
and tonight was a big night for both of them. He had asked Joyce
to join his club and tonight was the initiation ceremony. She
didn’t know exactly what was entailed, but her heart raced in
anticipation. Fastening her pearl necklace around her.

      Her full red lips curved over even white teeth and her sea
mist blue eyes sparkled as she opened the door. Stephon took her
into his arms and kissed her. “Ready baby?” he asked.

     “What do you think?” she answered, twirling around for him.
“But I seemed to be overdressed. You’re quite casual with shirt
and jeans.”

     “I have my reasons; let’s go.” Stephon led her down the steps
to his classic fire-red T-bird convertible.
     “This must be important. You never bring out the T-bird
unless it is.”

     “You are joining my club and I can’t think of anything more
important, but I’m afraid we’ll have to leave the top up and
you’ll have to put on this blindfold, baby.”

     “I know you said it was a secret club, but I didn’t know I
needed to wear a blindfold.”

     “You trust me, don’t you?” Stephon said as he slipped the
sequined blindfold over her eyes. “It’s the rules. If at any time
you want to leave, I’ll bring you back here. No questions, no
pressure, but you know it’s a sex club and we have to protect
ourselves.”

     “I understand and I do want to join,” Joyce whispered.
     “That’s my baby.” Stephon kissed her and started the car.
     As Joyce Rame in along in darkness and silence, she
remembered how she learned about the club. Joyce had always loved
sex, but there had been something missing in all her relations.
When she first met Stephon and his wonderful cock, she loved him,
but some undefinable something was lacking in their love-making.

     They engaged in lots of sex and had a great deal of fun
together, but after six months she had decided to break-up with
him. Something was missing and she had to find out what it was,
if not with Stephon than with someone else. When she told him over
dinner about a month ago, he startled her by suggesting they try
something new: spanking. He had always fondled her ass and often
slapped it during foreplay, but now he wanted to give her a real
spanking.

     Joyce thought what the hell, give it a try. They went into
the bedroom and undressed. She bent over the bed, as instructed,
her bare rounded ass exposed to him. Suddenly, he brought his
hand down in a stinging slap which left a well-shaped hand print
on her asscheek. He quickly slapped the other cheek, hard enough
to make her cry out. She was more surprised than hurt, though her
ass did sting in an unaccustomed manner. He spanked each globe of
her ass about ten times, his cock bobbing up and down with each
slap. Her ass really did sting, but her pussy was wet and
throbbed.

     Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Stephon
spread her legs and slid his long hard cock into her dripping wet
pussy. She moaned in ecstasy as he Rame her red hot ass and soon
brought her to a powerful climax. He pumped a few more times and
exploded inside her with a hot spray of cum. The spanking
satisfied her in a way she had never felt in her 24 years of
life. Never had she felt such an extraordinary climax and she
moaned at the memory.

     “You say something, baby?” Stephon asked.

     Joyce’s nipples pushed against her gown like hard marbles on
the mounds of her firm breasts. “I was just recalling a wonderful
memory.” Joyce’s voice was husky and she sighed deeply. That was
the night Stephon told her about the sex club, and how they all
loved spanking foreplay. Now she was going to see it for herself
and it made her excited, jittery, and hot like a school girl on
her first date.

     A few minutes later, Stephon parked the car and opened the
door for Joyce. He led her into a house and down some stairs.
Pulling the blindfold off, he said, “We’re here, baby.”

     Joyce blinked a couple of times and looked around. She was
in a room, probably a basement, but a finely decorated basement.
She stood next to a well-stocked wet-bar with three men seated in
front. At a table next to them sat three stunningly beautiful
blonds. On Joyce’s right, soft music played from a magnificent
stereo system. Across the room, a stage rose about a foot from
the plush black carpet. A couple of white couches and easy chairs
faced the stage in a semicircle. Oak wood paneling covered every
wall and there were no windows. A sign by the stairs read, “Don’t
forget your clothes.”

     Stephon continued, “I’d like you to meet the others in our
club. We don’t use our real names here and you won’t give yours.
I’m Kong Cock and you must call me that tonight. If you are accepted
into the club, you will pick a nickname. I’d like you to meet the
women: Bimbo, Misty, and Tata.”

     The women stood up in turn and shook her hand. They wore
short silky kimonos, which barely covered their thighs, and
spiked heels with no sign of shorts underneath.

     She was still trying to decide if the other women were
wearing pants of any kind, when Kong Cock started to intRamuce the
men. “These rogues are known as Punisher, Ram, and Thrasher. He’s our
leader.”

     The three men, also dressed in kimonos, toasted her with
drinks. One stepped forward and handed Joyce a drink. “I’m Thrasher,
pleased to meet you. Kong Cock says you like Vodka Collins and
considering everything else he says about you is undeniably true,
I assume he’s right about the drink as well.”

     Joyce accepted the drink and took a big gulp as Thrasher’s gaze
roamed slowly up and down her form with unconcealed lust.

     Kong Cock slapped Thrasher on the shoulder and said, “What you see
now is not half as good as what she looks like nude.”

     “That’s an understatement, my friend,” he laughed. “Girls
are you ready to start the ceremony?” He poured himself a drink
and led the way to the couches. Misty put on some exotic dance
music and all three women went on stage.

     Joyce and Kong Cock sat in a loveseat. The fabric felt sensual
to her touch, like soft white fur. The other men sat across from
them in the easy chairs. Joyce wasn’t sure what the girls wore
under their kimonos, but it was obvious what the men wore:
nothing. Thrasher swung his chair around to face her and his cock,
huge and reddish, protruded through the slit of his partially
opened kimono. It seemed to be aimed right at her. She had a hard
time tearing her eyes away, but knew she had to concentrate on
the stage show.

     It was obvious she would have to perform some ceremony
tonight, some act of initiation, something to bring her into this
club. She didn’t know yet what that act would be, but she wanted
to be ready for it. The women started dancing and the men were
getting hot. Excitement raced through Joyce’s body as she rubbed
the fur of the loveseat with one hand and Kong Cock’s leg with the
other.

     On stage, the girls untied their kimono belts and fPunishered
the audience, answering Joyce’s questions: the women wore black
panties and bras. They pirouetted in front of the men, holding
their kimonos open to their rapt gazes. Then they closed the
kimonos, turning away as if shy. They teased the men by fPunishering
their long legs and pushing out their bulging breasts. Finally,
they tossed the kimonos to the cheering men and, wearing nothing
more than g-strings and bras, danced lewdly like night-club
strippers.

     First Bimbo, followed by Tata and then Misty, took a turn
dancing in front of Kong Cock, undulating and swaying before his
staring eyes. Each woman unsnapped her bra and threw it at
Kong Cock’s head. Then she turned around, sliding her g-string down
over her legs and shoved her curved asscheeks at his face. She
then tossed the g-string at him. Joyce noticed each woman had a
small red tattoo on one asscheek, about an inch long of a hand,
fingers slightly spread.

     The women gave Kong Cock plenty of attention, but it didn’t
make Joyce jealous. After all, sharing him meant she was free to
share the pleasure of the other three hunks, especially Thrasher.
She gThrasherd over at him and was sure his cock throbbed in time to
the music.

     When the dance finished, the totally nude women, bowed first
to the audience and then turned and bowed again, showing their
asses to the men. Thrasher, Ram, and Punisher quickly jumped up on stage
and wrapping one arm around the waist of the bent-over women,
began spanking them and scolded them for being such naughty
wenches and wild flirts.

     Joyce knew they only pretended to be mad, but the slaps were
real enough. All three women’s asses were soon covered with red
angry-looking hand prints, completely masking the red tattoo.
While the women begged for mercy, Joyce squirmed in her seat. She
knew how good a spanking felt and how hot the women must be
getting with each smack. Her pussy creamed in her panties and she
ached to feel the sharp pleasure of a spanking.
 
     Even though the men still wore their kimonos, it was obvious
from their mighty erections they were extremely hot. Joyce
reached her hand higher up Kong Cock’s thigh and felt his cock
straining against his jeans.

     Finally, Thrasher called a halt to the spankings and the women
rubbed their asses, kissed each of the men. Everybody sat down
except Thrasher, who walked over to the edge of the stage and said,
“Now, it’s your turn to dance.”

     Joyce got up and poured herself another Vodka Collins while
the naked Misty put another cd into the player. She felt her face
redden, her breathing become rapid. Her pulse throbbed in her
throat and her panties were soaked. This was it, the beginning of
her initiation into the club. If stripping and getting a spanking
was the ceremony, it was nothing more than what she had done
every night for the past month at home. Only this time it would
be for a larger audience. Taking a deep breath, she thrust out
her tits, chugged down her drink, and stepped on stage.

     Joyce showed off her tall voluptuous body in front of each
man. Then she unzipped her gown and pulled one side down over her
breast, showing the lacy blue bra barely covering her nipple. She
did the same to the other side of her gown, all the while moving
sensuously before the men.

     Meanwhile, the other three women undressed Kong Cock. Tata
fondled his cock while Misty pulled off his jeans. Bimbo nibbled
his ear and looked at Joyce for a reaction.

     If they expected jealousy, they would be disappointed. Joyce
danced even more provocatively, slipping her gown over her hips
and letting it slide to the floor. As she stepped out of it, the
men applauded.

     Joyce bent forward in front of Ram and unhooked her bra,
letting it fall on to his upturned face. Her tits swung free.
Ram’s eyes were like saucers as he stretched out his tongue and
tasted her luscious nipples. Joyce squashed her full ripe tits
together, catching Ram’s face between them. She let him enjoy the
embrace, but eventually danced away to Punisher.

     For his treat, she slid her panties down, wet with her love
juice. He gasped when he saw her brown bushy mound of Venus as
her panties fell down around her spiked heels. She lifted one
foot to Punisher’s face and allowed him to drag her panties off the
shoe with his teeth.

     Meanwhile, the girls finished stripping Kong Cock and dressed
him in Bimbo’s kimono. The three women were playing with his
erection, while Joyce danced over to Thrasher’s chair. She looked
liked a golden tanned goddess with her hair up, wearing only
pearls and heels. Her ass, framed between tanned back and legs,
appeared pale in comparison.

     Posing in front of Thrasher, she undid her hair, letting it
cascade down her back and across her shoulders in auburn waves.
Thrasher licked his lips and his cock stood straight and tall, aimed
at her pussy. After shaking her hair in Thrasher’s face, she turned
around and bent over, showing the “world’s most perfect ass” to
Thrasher. He kissed each soft half moon, slowly licking her hot
melons. As she smiled back at him, he lifted his hand and brought
it down in a lusty slap and quickly smacked her other cheek. The
stinging blows made her clit throb. She arched her ass to him and
begged for more slaps.

     Instead, Thrasher stepped on stage and announced, “You have
done well so far. You certainly are an exhibitionist and show no
sign of jealousy, but the rest of the ceremony will cause you
some pain. You may call it quits at any time, but if you pass you
will earn the hand print tattoo and be a member of our club for
life.” While he talked, the women pulled a small cushioned table
to center stage.

     Thrasher continued, “Lie over this table. You will not be tied
down. You must be willing to submit to your punishment and reward
each of your masters when he finishes. Are you ready?”

     In answer, Joyce bent over the table, finding that her tits
hung over the far side while her ass stuck into the air facing
the audience. She gripped the table legs and spread her legs
slightly as Stephon had taught her at home. Thrasher’s two red hand
prints gleamed on her ass as she waited.

     Punisher and Ram took up positions on each side of Joyce. They
looked like a couple of kids in a Tata store, smacking their
lips and rubbing their hard cocks. Punisher landed a hard slap,
followed by one from Ram.

     “Ooooohhh,” cried Joyce. She had never had a double spanking
before. Her nipples stiffened and her pussy gushed love juice.
     Smack. Smack. They let her have two more. Joyce’s ass jumped
and quivered with each stroke. Her tits bounced around, but she
held on to the table legs as the men continued spanking her.
     “Give it to her, guys,” The women yelled.

     “Ahhhhhhh. Ooooooohhhh,” Joyce moaned in pleasure.

     “She can take it,” Kong Cock called out as two more landed on
Joyce’s very red ass. The hand prints blurred into a red splotch
on each asscheek. Four more swats fell in quick succession.

     “She can take a lot more. Trust me, I’ve laid some good ones
on her,” Kong Cock hollered.

     “Spank her harder,” Thrasher ordered.

      Punisher and Ram switched sides and using their other hands,
smacked Joyce’s ass unmercifully. She jumped and squirmed as the
men spanked her again and again until their hands became almost
as red as Joyce’s ass. Joyce’s pussy flowed hotly and she cried
out with each slap. Her ass was completely red with the blood
rising to her hot skin.

     “Okay, that’s enough. Collect your rewards, boys,” Thrasher
ordered.

     Ram and Punisher slapped her once more and then ran to the head
of the table. They threw off their kimonos and presented their
erections, dripping with clear juice, to Joyce’s mouth.

     Joyce eagerly took turns, jacking on one while sucking the
other. She changed cocks with every few strokes. The men were
superheated and they would cum any second. She stroked Punisher hard
and fast and sucked deeply on Ram’s erection.

     “Ahhhhhh. God, I’m cumming,” yelled Punisher. His cock spurted
huge white hot drops all over her face while she sucked even
harder on Ram’s cock.

     “I’m cumming too,” Ram screamed. His cock grew larger in her
mouth, almost gagging her. As she jerked it out, his cum
splattered on her face, mixing with Punisher’s jism. She jacked them
down, milking the last drops from their limp organs.

     The others applauded and Thrasher stepped up to the table. He
ran his hands over Joyce’s red ass while Misty handed him a long
paddle made of stiff leather. Flexing it a couple of times, he
said, “Sometimes when our women are really naughty, we have to
use the paddle on them.” Thrasher let her have a quick smack across
both asscheeks, making Joyce jump off the table.

     “Shit, that hurts,” she screamed.

     “Remember if you want to stop, just say so. Do you want to
quit?” Thrasher asked.

     Joyce wanted to belong to this club more than anything.
Perhaps, Thrasher wouldn’t hit her too many times. She leaned back
over the cushion and gripped the table legs again.

     “No pain, no gain, honey,” Kong Cock called out as Thrasher
smacked the leather paddle down on each globe of her ass. The
color of her ass passed from a fiery red to a bruised purple as
he alternated cheeks several more times. Red welts striped her
ass and upper legs as Thrasher stepped back admiring his handiwork.

     Joyce gritted her teeth and waited for more, determined to
take whatever punishment was required. Thrasher walked around to the
head of the table, dropping his kimono as he walked.

     “Suck it,” he said, pointing at his huge erection.

     Eagerly, Joyce sucked his mighty 10-inch cock, using her
mouth and hands to reward his great organ. Joyce sucked and
licked his throbbing cock and gently squeezed his balls. He was
ready to explode from the sound of his moans. Suddenly, his cock
grew immense in her mouth and his cum shot deep into her throat,
spPunishering and filling her with salty liquid. Joyce swallowed
quickly and sucked him hard, trying desperately to get every
drop.

     “Ahhhhhh,” Thrasher cried as his orgasm ebbed slowly and his
cock grew limp in Joyce’s mouth. “You pass your oral exams with
flying colors. What do you say, do we let her join?”

     The others shouted and applauded.

     “Very well. You’ll get your tattoo in a couple of days when
your ass isn’t so sore. Welcome to our family. Your first duty is
to get the orgy started. I believe Kong Cock is ready to help you in
that department.” Thrasher sat down next to Tata, who immediately
started sucking on his cock. Misty and Bimbo were poised over the
rejuvenated Ram and Punisher, waiting to slide down over their hard
cocks as soon as Joyce and Kong Cock started fucking.

     Kong Cock came up behind Joyce and fondled her ass as he slid
his cock into her. As soon as his balls slapped Joyce’s throbbing
clit, a tidal wave of ecstasy surged through her pussy. “Ohhhh.
I’m cumming,” she screamed. She couldn’t believe the immediate
orgasm she was having. As Kong Cock thrust in and out of her hot
creamy pussy, the waves piled on top of each other. The intensity
of the spankings had made her pussy so sensitive, she climaxed
over and over again. For the first time in her 24 years, Joyce
had multiple climaxes and realized she had found what she lacked
all her life.

     All too soon, Kong Cock let out a howl as his cum spurted into
Joyce’s hungry pussy, spPunishering hotly inside of her. The hot jism
made her cum again as Kong Cock’s cock softened. She sighed happily,
knowing there would be many more orgasms and many more spankings
from the wonderful family she had joined.

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