Mail Order Menage by Leota M Abel Read Free Book Online

punishment.
    She looked at the men, “I told you, it was more complicated than that.”  What did they mean she needed to be punished?  What would they do to her?
    George shook his head, “Still, you were untruthful.”
    “You mean like not telling me I was getting married to three men?”
    Lewis laughed at the look on his brother’s faces, and turned to Marina. “Please, tell us what was more complicated.”
    Marina sighed and looked at her hands, telling them about how Michael tricked her, but Jasmine had planned ahead, and how excited she was to be out west.
    The brothers all looked at each other, and Henry finally said, “Well, still, you should know what happens when you lie.” She looked at them.
    “Well, I’ll agree, but you must solemly swear you will never lie to me again either, otherwise I get to do the same thing to you.” George and Lewis laughed at Henry’s face.
    “We agree, and we’re sorry.”  Lewis said the words, because he wasn’t sure Henry could speak for his anger, and George couldn’t seem to stop laughing.
    “I’m sorry, too”
    Henry sat on the edge of the bed and caught Marina’s hand.  “Not yet.  But you will be.”  He pulled her toward him, his hands pushing her face down across his lap, with her ass in the air.  His eyes met George’s.  “Is that the only lie?”
    “It was really more than one lie, because her sister wrote to us, and she was never a widow. We could have hurt her.”  He sighed.  “She probably needs a little extra for that.”
    A little extra what? Marina wondered. 
    “I agree.”  Henry kept one hand across her low back, holding her in place.  “Twenty?” he asked.
    Lewis spoke up for the first time in a while.  “I think twenty is too many.  Why twenty?”
    “Five for the lie, and five for scaring each of us. Twenty.”
    George tilted his head to the side contemplating.  “I agree.  Twenty sounds right.”
    Lewis’s voice was reluctant.  “Okay, twenty.”
    Marina didn’t have time to wonder what she would get twenty of before she felt Henry’s hand crash down on her bare bottom.  She cried out, surprised and angry.  “No!”
    Henry’s hand came down again.  “Five for lying,” he told her as three more swats fell onto her bare ass.  “George, hold her legs.” 
    Marina was kicking and squirming to get away.  She obviously didn’t think being spanked was the right thing to do.  She felt George’s hand take hold of her legs, holding her in place.
    The blows kept coming.  There were twenty in all.  Marina felt the tears falling after the first five.  It was pain, yes, but it was also the humiliation.  Each of these men had poked his cock inside her and planned to again soon.  And the two who didn’t spank her sat and watched like she was a child. 
    When Henry finally let her go, she jumped off his lap.  “I hate you!” she spat at him, her butt went from pain to a tingly warmth.
    Henry grinned, obviously pleased.  “Come here, Marina.  Show me you don’t hate me, so I don’t have to punish you again.”
    She stared at him in shock.  “What do you mean?” 
    “I mean, you have three minutes to convince me that you don’t hate me, and that you want me inside you, or you get five more swats.”
    She shook her head.  “No!”
    He reached out and grabbed her, forcing her face-down again.
    “Wait!” she cried.  “I’ll do it.”
    He removed his hands from her and waited while she sat on his lap, straddling him.  She hadn’t kissed Henry yet, which was odd since he’d already spilled his seed in her once, but she ignored that fact, her mouth going to his.  She clutched his shoulders, grinding her hips against his pants, feeling his hardness within them. She’d never been so bold before, but it felt powerful to grind againt him, and feel him grow harder, to hear his breath start to come in pants, to know he wanted to be in her. And she wanted to feel him inside her.  She was still sore