Appeasement

Edward nodded slowly, rising up to his feet again. He still held the belt in his hand, doubled over as Kat had presented to him. He started to hand it to Samantha, but she refused it.

"No, Edward, please go ahead. I don't enjoy beating overly much, but I do love to watch." Samantha grazed her nail along Kat's taut cheek, grinning softly as she flinched. She settled onto the nearby chair, nodding at Edward to begin.

He took up a position to the side of Kat's spread bound form, gripping harder at the buckle and the end of the thick leather. He slapped it against his palm, mostly for effect. Edward reached out and rubbed lightly, almost soothingly, at Kat's tender flesh, gauging where to land the first lash. He waited until her breathing evened out and watched as her body started to relax, tiring from being tense in anticipation. It was just at this moment that he raised the belt high into the air, bringing it down with such force that the sound of it hitting Kat's ass made Samantha jump.

Samantha felt her cunt tighten, watching as Edward started beating Kat, completely out of rhythm. Some landed quick and hard, in the same spot. Others landed several inches apart, after almost agonizing pauses, for Kat, anyway. He knew just how to apply the belt, landing several on the tender crease where her buttocks met her thighs. Soon, Kat was writhing against the desk, her face contorted in pain, her tears causing her mascara to streak darkly down her cheeks as she sobbed. Her teeth gripped at the plug, suckling it loudly to hold back her screams. While Edward didn't use as much force as Andrew did, he did whip her for quite a long time, causing her cheeks to grow a dark, almost bruising, red. Kat's hands gripped tightly at the edge of the desk, her knuckles white and aching.

Finally, as Edward began to tire, he slowed down then finally stopped. Kat sobbed quietly on the desk, her upright head shaking back and forth slowly. Her face, beneath her streaked makeup, was bright red, shamed at having been reprimanded by someone else in her company. Her cunt, however, betrayed her by dripping wet slippery drops down her thighs and all over the pillow and desk throughout the entire punishment.

Edward noticed this, of course, slipping his fingers through the spread lips of her cunt and tugging at her stiff clit. This seemed to anger him and he shifted his grip on the belt, letting it come loose and dangle. He wrapped it around his hands a few times, leaving only about 9 inches or so to dangle. With careful aim, he brought it right up between her legs, the leather smacking against her wet cunt, making her scream out in shock and pain. He shifted his aim ever so slightly, marking each of her lips, and then beating at the tender inner lips a few more times. Satisfied now that the leather was sufficiently soaked, he raised his arm up and brought down the drenched belt in several carefully aimed strokes right to her tender asshole, not stopping until the crevice between her cheeks was swollen and tender, and Kat lay whimpering and sobbing.

Samantha tugged the belt from Edward as he paused, pulling him around in front of Kat. Quickly, she undid his pants and descended to her knees just in front of Kat's mascara-streaked face. Edward growled low in his throat, his hand wrapping into Samantha's long blond hair, and shoved her slurping mouth down the length of his throbbing erect shaft. Kat's mouth watered as she watched the intense blowjob, just in front of her, but completely out of reach. Her cunt contracted uselessly just as Edward's cum exploded down Samantha's throat, both of them grunting loudly, he in utter pleasure, she in satisfaction of denying Kat the feeling of his cock in her mouth and throat, and the taste of his cum.

The phone rang almost as soon as Edward finished tucking his cock back into his pants and collapsing into Samantha's chair, his face thoughtful as he gazed back at Kat. Samantha snatched up the phone quickly, her voice soft and inaudible as she moved to the far end of the room. She grinned softly as she listened to Andrew speak, offering up further direction to Kat's punishment. Kat trembled as she laid spread across the desk, her ass and cunt on fire, her flesh marked and swollen. Edward's unwavering eyes started to unnerve her, as she could not even imagine what he was thinking, and she had to quell the feelings of panic arising within her again at being punished without Andrew there, as far as she knew.

As Samantha clicked off the cordless phone, she gestured Edward over to her, whispering softly to him the instructions that Andrew had just left. He smiled softly and exited the room, heading down to the lower floor to retrieve Brian. Samantha moved slowly over to Kat, her hand slipping across her tenderized wet cunt, smearing her juices up over her painful asshole, making Kat shiver and moan out. She made an elaborate show of opening up another drawer in her desk and removing a hood, one just used on Kat in another punishment Andrew had put her through recently. Kat recognized it immediately and nearly spit the plug from her lips, her head shaking back and forth as the tears dripped from her eyes. This hood was made especially for her, so that when the eye and ear flaps were tightly closed, she lost the ability to see or hear anything, leaving very vulnerable and at her Master's mercy. She was quite able to remain relatively calm when she was with him, even though he knew she had a dreadful fear of such sensory deprivation. But here? Now? She could feel her blood pressure start to rise and a sheen of sweat quickly broke out across her bare flesh, her sobs growing louder even as Samantha just stood, watching her.

Samantha knew to expect this reaction; Andrew had explained it to her in a short note when he had the hood delivered just a few days ago, that she would never be allowed to use it without his presence. Andrew watched as Kat fought within herself at the idea of wearing the hood without him close by, without him there to read her body's reactions and judge when it was time remove it. He had indeed promised her that it would never be used without his approval and he hoped that she realized that Samantha, in his stead, was quite able to determine her limit with it. He sighed gently as he watched her sob, but admired that she refrained from begging for it not to be used.

Samantha leaned down and grasped the end of the plug, letting it slide from between her dried lips. Kat dragged her tongue across her lips, her eyes wide as she stared at the hood in Samantha's hand, shaking her head slowly. She knew that if she protested its use, her reaction would be immediately reported to Andrew and that her punishment would be severe. Instead, she softly, barely heard, asked, "Please. Keep me safe."

Samantha nodded slowly as she started to push it over her head, the tight leather stretching as she worked it down over Kat's thick hair. Just before she pushed it over ears, Samantha whispered, "Edward is bringing Brian down here, to fuck your needy cunt, your asshole, and to finish off in your slutty mouth. Now I know that you are in pain, but do your best not to scream too loudly. I won't be plugging your mouth, and we don't want to scare the poor boy. Hopefully, this exercise will teach you your place here and we will not have to resort to these measures again with you. Oh, and if you do make too much noise, I will remove the hood and Brian will know exactly who the whore is. Yes, that's right, Edward is telling him that you are a company perk for certain members here, a pain whore to humiliate and use for our pleasure."

Kat nodded slowly as Samantha laced up the hood and closed off the flaps, thus blackening her vision and cutting off her ability to hear anything. She lay, nearly unmoving except for her lungs filling and emptying, in a slow even pace. However, she jerked slightly just as a hand slid up her inner thigh, grazing across her stretched taut muscles, through her sodden dripping cunt lips and over her well-trained asshole. Almost immediately, she felt someone, Brian, she assumed, grasp onto her hips and thrust quickly into her swollen spread cunt. Her cunt tightened deliciously around his shaft, which was bigger than she thought it might be, but still not as big as her Master's and others. He rutted as her jerkingly as she clamped her cunt down on his cock, trying to make him cum as quickly as possible. His hands dug into her hips, marking her pale flesh as his nails scratched at her. After only about 2 minutes, he tugged out of her. Samantha's hand wrapped around his dripping cock and aimed it for Kat's punished asshole, telling him to be as rough as he wanted to, that the whore wanted nothing more to be used and filled with cock, but not to cum in her ass.

She felt Brian nearly leap into her, slamming his cock deep, making Kat bite hard at her lip to keep from screaming, her sharp teeth drawing blood. Kat shook her head at herself, her lust and need for orgasm rising despite the fact that the cock belonged to someone she could not stand. She could feel his thrusts increasing and speed and his cock start to swell as he neared his own orgasm. Suddenly, he ripped out of her ass, unbeknownst to her by Samantha, who led him around to Kat's mouth. His eyes widened as he saw just the hole for her mouth, and shoved his slimy cock right into her waiting orifice. She slurped quickly, almost roughly on his shaft, her tongue rubbing frantically at his cock, sucking down the taste of her ass to get to his flesh. She groaned at the almost bitter taste and almost spat it out, but knew that her punishment would just continue if she did.

Within moments of her expert tongue rubbing at the underside of his twitching shaft his cum exploded from his balls. His hands moved to her hooded head as his hips slammed forward, choking her on his cock and cum. Kat swallowed at it rapidly, milking his cock with her mouth and throat, feeling his thrusts slow then finally stop, his limp cock falling from her cum-painted lips. He took a step back, quickly shoving his cock back into his pants, his mind spinning from the explosive orgasm.

Edward quickly moved to Brian, instructing him to keep the incident quiet, lest he wished to lose his job, and ushered him out of the room. Samantha removed the hood and moved around to her legs, undoing the binds from her legs. Her soft hands slid down Kat's legs, rubbing them gently as the blood rushed back to them, helping her stand back up and steady herself. Samantha grinned as she realized how wet Kat's cunt was, her juices having smeared wetly down her thighs and soaking her stockings, and that her cunt must burn from the need for an orgasm. Kat quietly asked to excuse herself to Samantha's private bathroom to clean up and Samantha nodded, gesturing to the door in the corner. Just as she closed the door behind herself, Samantha moved to turn off the cam. The moment Andrew's screen went black, he dialed up Samantha again, instructing her to tell Kat to get dressed and go back to her office, for he would be calling her. She nodded quickly and slid the phone back into the cradle just as Kat exited the bathroom.

Samantha handed Kat's skirt and blouse back to her. "Kat, we're done with you. We do hope that you've learned your lesson, and that we won't have to repeat it. Now, get dressed and back to your office. We'll see you Monday."

Kat nodded slowly, wincing with each movement. Her swollen cunt and asshole, her cheeks blazing red, the taste of Brian's cum on her tongue - all of these would remind her for several hours and probably days of her mistake. Her heart pounded hard, knowing that Andrew would be furious with her when she told him of this punishment and why she deserved it. She knew that she was in for a long weekend of atonement. Samantha and Edward followed Kat out of her office, watching as she gingerly made her way back to her own. They grinned at each other, turning back into Samantha's office and started to disrobe.

Kat had just started to sit down into her chair as her phone rang out, startling her. Before she even spoke a word, Andrew said, "Kat, I'm waiting outside for you, you're an hour late! Did you not remember that we had dinner reservations tonight? Just leave your car here and we'll pick it up later. I want you outside, right now!" The phone went dead and Kat paled, her eyes shooting to the clock. Her mind swam as she tried to remember Andrew telling her of their dinner and she frantically checked her calendar. The mention of it was missing but she knew better than to keep him waiting. She quickly threw her belongings into her case, followed by her laptop so that she could finish the revisions on her project in between the punishment sessions she knew she would have with Andrew.

Kat hurried out to the car, almost breathless as she finally made it to the door. Andrew's chauffeur stood coolly, not even glancing at Kat as she opened the door for her. Kat almost stumbled as she slid into the car, her face flushing as she saw the stern look on Andrew's face. He took her coat and case from her and slid them onto the far seat, as she settled next to him.

"Now tell me dear, why were you so late? You better have a good reason because I have half a mind to pull you out of the car, push you over the hood and belt your ass in front of your entire company as they leave for the day." His eyes twinkled as he watched Kat squirm slightly against the soft leather, the material from her skirt irritating her flesh. He could smell her arousal as it filled the car and knew that, yes, she was right to believe that they were in for a long punishing, but satisfying, weekend.