Laura: M/F, Gang bang, spanking, Dom Laura 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 George 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. George 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. George 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. George was always punctual and tonight was a big night for both of them. He had asked Laura 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 neck and putting on the matching earrings, she ran to the door. Her full red lips curved over even white teeth and her sea mist blue eyes sparkled as she opened the door. George 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." George 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?" George 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," Laura whispered. "That's my baby." George kissed her and started the car. As Laura rode along in darkness and silence, she remembered how she learned about the club. Laura had always loved sex, but there had been something missing in all her relations. When she first met George 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 George 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. Laura 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 throbbing. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, George spread her legs and slid his long hard cock into her dripping wet pussy. She moaned in ecstasy as he rode 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?" George asked. Laura's nipples pushed against her gown like hard marbles on the mounds of her firm breasts. "I was just recalling a wonderful memory." Laura's voice was husky and she sighed deeply. That was the night George 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, George parked the car and opened the door for Laura. He led her into a house and down some stairs. Pulling the blindfold off, he said, "We're here, baby." Laura 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 women. On Laura'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." George 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 Caesar 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: Foxy, Bambi, and Candy." The women stood up in turn and shook her hand. They wore short silky kimonos, which barely covered their thighs, and spiked heels. She was still trying to decide if the other women were wearing pants of any kind, when Caesar started to introduce the men. "These rogues are known as Lash, Rod, and Lance. He's our leader." The three men, also dressed in kimonos, toasted her with drinks. One stepped forward and handed Laura a drink. "I'm Lance, pleased to meet you. Caesar 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." Laura accepted the drink and took a big gulp as Lance's gaze roamed slowly up and down her form with unconcealed lust. Caesar slapped Lance 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. Bambi put on some exotic dance music and all three women went on stage. Laura and Caesar 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. Laura wasn't sure what the girls wore under their kimonos, but it was obvious what the men wore: nothing. Lance 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 Laura's body as she rubbed the fur of the loveseat with one hand and Caesar's leg with the other. On stage, the girls untied their kimono belts and flashed the audience, answering Laura'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 flashing 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 Foxy, followed by Candy and then Bambi, took a turn dancing in front of Caesar, undulating and swaying before his staring eyes. Each woman unsnapped her bra and threw it at Caesar'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. Laura noticed each woman had a small red tattoo on one asscheek, about an inch long of a hand with the fingers slightly spread. The women gave Caesar plenty of attention, but it didn't make Laura jealous. After all, sharing him meant she was free to share the pleasure of the other three hunks, especially Lance. She glanced 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. Lance, Rod, and Lash 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. Laura 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 their red tattoos. While the women begged for mercy, Laura 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. Laura reached her hand higher up Caesar's thigh and felt his cock straining against his jeans. Finally, Lance called a halt to the spankings and the women rubbed their asses, kissed each of the men. Everybody sat down except Lance, who walked over to the edge of the stage and said, "Now, it's your turn to dance." Laura got up and poured herself another Vodka Collins while the naked Bambi 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. Laura 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 Caesar. Candy fondled his cock while Bambi pulled off his jeans. Foxy nibbled his ear and looked at Laura for a reaction. If they expected jealousy, they would be disappointed. Laura 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. Laura bent forward in front of Rod and unhooked her bra, letting it fall on to his upturned face. Her tits swung free. Rod's eyes were like saucers as he stretched out his tongue and tasted her luscious nipples. Laura squashed her full ripe tits together, catching Rod's face between them. She let him enjoy the embrace, but eventually danced away to Lash. 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 Lash's face and allowed him to drag her panties off the shoe with his teeth. Meanwhile, the girls finished stripping Caesar and dressed him in Foxy's kimono. The three women were playing with his erection, while Laura danced over to Lance'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 Lance, she undid her hair, letting it cascade down her back and across her shoulders in auburn waves. Lance licked his lips and his cock stood straight and tall, aimed at her pussy. After shaking her hair in Lance's face, she turned around and bent over, showing the "world's most perfect ass" to Lance. 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, Lance 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. Lance 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, Laura 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 George had taught her at home. Lance's two red hand prints gleamed on her ass as she waited. Lash and Rod took up positions on each side of Laura. They looked like a couple of kids in a candy store, smacking their lips and rubbing their hard cocks. Lash landed a hard slap, followed by one from Rod. "Ooooohhh," cried Laura. 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. Laura'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," Laura moaned in pleasure. "She can take it," Caesar called out as two more landed onLaura'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," Caesar hollered. "Spank her harder," Lance ordered. Lash and Rod switched sides and using their other hands, smacked Laura's ass unmercifully. She jumped and squirmed as the men spanked her again and again until their hands became almost as red as Laura's ass. Laura'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," Lance ordered. Rod and Lash 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 Laura's mouth. Laura 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 Lash hard and fast and sucked deeply on Rod's erection. "Ahhhhhh. God, I'm cumming," yelled Lash. His cock spurted huge white hot drops all over her face while she sucked even harder on Rod's cock. "I'm cumming too," Rod screamed. His cock grew larger in her mouth, almost gagging her. As she jerked it out, his cum splattered on her face, mixing with Lash's jism. She jacked them down, milking the last drops from their limp organs. The others applauded and Lance stepped up to the table. He ran his hands over Laura's red ass while Bambi 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." Lance let her have a quick smack across both asscheeks, making Laura jump off the table. "Shit, that hurts," she screamed. "Remember if you want to stop, just say so. Do you want to quit?" Lance asked. Laura wanted to belong to this club more than anything. Perhaps, Lance wouldn't hit her too many times. She leaned back over the cushion and gripped the table legs again. "No pain, no gain, honey," Caesar called out as Lance 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 Lance stepped back admiring his handiwork. Laura gritted her teeth and waited for more, determined to take whatever punishment was required. Lance walked around to the head of the table, dropping his kimono as he walked. "Suck it," he said, pointing at his huge erection. Eagerly, Laura sucked his mighty 10-inch cock, using her mouth and hands to reward his great organ. Laura 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, splashing and filling her with salty liquid. Laura swallowed quickly and sucked him hard, trying desperately to get every drop. "Ahhhhhh," Lance cried as his orgasm ebbed slowly and his cock grew limp in Laura'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 Caesar is ready to help you in that department." Lance sat down next to Candy, who immediately started sucking on his cock. Bambi and Foxy were poised over the rejuvenated Rod and Lash, waiting to slide down over their hard cocks as soon as Laura and Caesar started fucking. Caesar came up behind Laura and fondled her ass as he slid his cock into her. As soon as his balls slapped Laura'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 Caesar 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, Laura had multiple climaxes and realized she had found what she lacked all her life. All too soon, Caesar let out a howl as his cum spurted into Laura's hungry pussy, splashing hotly inside of her. The hot jism made her cum again as Caesar's cock softened. She sighed happily, knowing there would be many more orgasms and many more spankings from the wonderful family she had joined.