A couple of nights ago, Sasha and I attended a very nice play party, just the two of us. Sasha wore an amazingly hot black cocktail dress and heels, so I decided my suit coat, black Stanford shirt, and slacks would be fitting. I even donned the cufflinks she bought me for my birthday.
As we rode in the cab to the party, we quickly went over the rules. Since Sasha was in a bratty mood and looking for a little trouble, I set the boundary that she was not to play with anyone, male or female, without my direct permission. She and the person she wanted to play with would have to come to me and ask. I knew full well that her friend Gina would be at the party, and she and Gina can never keep their hands off one another.
We arrived at the party and were greeted by friends and acquaintances. We mingled and socialized for a while. The party was laid out as usual, with fresh towels and linen in every room and a fully stocked bar serviced by an adorable bartender and her handsome male counterpart.
I was chatting with a friend while Sasha talked to a new couple at the party. Since I was distracted away from Sasha, the conversation with my friend quickly turned to business. This led us to get our drinks and head out to the patio to enjoy a couple of very nice cigars. We stayed away from the party for a good 20 to 30 minutes before we realized we were talking business at a sex party.
Walking back inside, I started looking for Sasha. It didn’t take long to find her on a couch with Gina. Sasha had her dress pulled up, showing off her cute black satin panties. Gina’s hands were down Sasha’s panties while Sasha licked Gina’s nipples. Sasha looked up and noticed me, quickly trying to rise to her feet while pulling her dress down. I gave her a look that let her know she was in hot water with me.
“Don’t bother.”
I quickly grabbed her wrist and took her to the adjacent couch, drawing her directly over my knee in one smooth motion. You could hear people in the room whispering, “Uh oh, someone is in trouble.”
“I was just…” *Smack* I landed a firm spank on her upturned bottom.
“Don’t try to explain. You knew the rules. You broke them.”
I began to land spank after spank on her backside. I noticed couples lining up behind the couches to watch the action. They could hear me and the smacks landing on Sasha’s ass over the music.
I spanked and lectured at the same time, allowing my palm to rest on her ass just long enough for the sting to set in before raising my hand and bringing it down again. Sasha squealed, bucked, thrashed, and called me every name in the book. I pulled up her dress further and in one motion, pulled her panties completely down.
I allowed her to kick, giving everyone the opportunity to see the glistening folds between her thighs.
Shortly afterward, Sasha was over my knee, sniffling and completely submissive. When we started, her bottom was a soft creamy color. When I finished, it had transformed to a burning hot crimson.
“Could someone get me some ice from the bar?”
Gina, who had hungrily been watching the whole time, jumped up and quickly returned with a glass of ice. I took a single ice cube and slowly rubbed it across Sasha’s ass, pausing momentarily in her delicious crevices.
I continued to rub down and blow on Sasha’s very sore bottom while I picked up my business conversation with the gentleman from earlier. After her bottom was cooled, I began letting my fingers wander around her still throbbing clit as her breaths came faster. I probed her gloriously wet pussy with my fingers, keeping pressure on her clit with my thumb, increasing intensity through her soft moans until she came. Gina, noticeably flushed, handed me a towel to dry my hands as Sasha left to clean herself up.
Sasha returned to the couch with my favorite drink. She set it down and slipped to her knees before me, giving me a repentant look that simply asked, “May I?” I nodded and went back to my conversation. The gentleman I was talking with earlier was sitting next to me on the couch, getting a blowjob from his date for the night.
We sat on the couch talking about marketing while our girls buried our cocks in their mouths. Gina interrupted to ask if she could play with the girls from behind. We both gave permission. The girls obediently rose from sitting on their feet into a kneeling position without ceasing their steady rhythms, spreading their legs to give Gina full access. Gina expertly slipped their panties down over their gorgeous curves. Sasha began sucking faster and licking more intensely as Gina played with her. The gentleman’s girl must have done the same as our conversation was silenced. It wasn’t much longer before we all decided to move our party to a private room.
