Birthday Scene

Steve: Any requests for your birthday?

Me: Make me cry. 

All night during impact Steve kept asking when I wanted my birthday spanking and I kept putting it off later and later. I knew it was gonna be intense and I knew I wasn’t going to want to stay for too long after it happened. 

Along with a spanking I also asked Forest to face fuck me. I wanted zero after care in between scenes. I wanted to remain in the headspace until it was all over. 

That night I was dressed as a cute little kitty girl. Black lingerie and fishnets, my collar that has a bell on it, garters with silver hearts on them and silver cat ears. Forest kept putting his fingers down my panties all night to check if I was excited for my scene. Needless to say I was a very excited little girl. 

When it was finally time and we had the spanking bench for our use I nervously began getting ready. I started taking off my ears, collar, garter, and fishnets. I knew I was gonna be a mess by the end and so I needed to put all my things neatly in a pile nearby. 

Steve began by pleasing the cuffs on my wrists. He then had my hands tied behind my back. My legs were spread across the bench and my face resting off the edge. He warned me up with his hand. It felt as though I hadn’t been spanked in a long time and just his hand was making me squirm.  

Next came the belt. I heard him take it off and prepped myself for the hit. I had seen ember get hit with it not 30 minutes prior and I saw the bruise she was now sporting on her left cheek. When it landed it landed hard. I instinctively reached my hands to rub my butt. Steve simply told Ember to “hold your sister down”

Ember came up and grabbed my hands interlocking fingers. Simultaneously keeping me in place and giving me comfort. Each hit hurt just as badly as the first. His belt was still new, firm and unforgiving. 

Finally Steve motioned for Ember to get something from his violin case. She asked what he wanted. He simple replied with “you know what I want”

Hearing that alone got me tearing up. I knew what was coming next. As soon as the paddle made contact with me I howled at the top of my lungs. With hardly my break the next blow came. It caught me off guard. I tried to sit up but Ember pushed me back down. I was sobbing. I was ugly crying. All the time an effort I went into painting my face was now running down my cheeks. Each hit felt harder than the next. I was screaming and crying and begging for it to stop.

Until finally it did. 

Forest squatted down so that he was on my level. He asked me if I was done being a little cry baby. I had no response. He grabbed my shoulders and lifted me to a sitting position. 

As I sat up the room finally got a good look at me. I could here a series of “aww’s” and “oh my” I truly looked like a wreck. Tears were still pouring down my face, my ass on fire, struggling to answer the questions Forest was asking me. 

He pulled out his dick and I eagerly took it in my mouth. He said if I didn’t do a good job that he would pick up where Steve left off and beat me again. My makeup and tears were staining the bottom of his shirt as I rested my head on him to take the pressure off my neck. My hands still behind my back my face was hurting around his dick. I was sniffling and trying my best to do a good job. I kept coming up for air because my nose was filled with snot. Finally he decided he wasn’t satisfied with my performance and I heard him take off his belt. 

I begged him not too but it was too late. He began giving me blow after blow of his belt until at last it was over. I felt Steve remove the cuffs from me and he helped me stand up. He kissed me goodbye as he was heading out. Forest wiped down the bench and then took my hand leading me to the back so we could sit down. I followed holding all my things in my hands feeling numb. 

He sat down and I crawled into his lap. He held me and kissed me repeatedly. I was able to calm myself down eventually. And I asked him if we could lay down and “look at the stars” an inside joke between us. We laid side by side on the futon not saying much. I was pressured up next to him as much as humanly possible. I was still riding the high I got from such a big flashy scene. 

Finally I had come back fully. And I apologized that I couldn’t get him to finish. He assured me that I would finish the job once we got home. 

I attempted to make myself look a little less crazy. My attempts were futile but we were headed out. I asked Forest if we could get a car so I didn’t have to ride the subway looking like a lunatic. He happily obliged.