Pastorâs wife Rachel Jenkins continued administering congregant Penny Andersonâs weekly spanking. What had started out as a joke had turned into something much deeper and more intimate.
One day over coffee at Rachelâs house, Penny confided that her thoughts sometimes drifted to fantasies of being sexual with another woman. She went on for a few minutes quite descriptively, then paused when she realized maybe she had crossed an appropriateness line.
âIâm sorry Rachel, that was way too much information. God, I deserve to be spanked for all my naughty thoughts.â
Rachel decided to push on that point.
âI think maybe that would be appropriate, Penny.â
âWh-what do you mean, Rachel?â
âI mean just that. Youâve just been providing graphic sexual fantasies to your pastorâs wife. That hardly seems proper, does it?â
âI meanâŚI thought..Iâm sorry Rachel for misbehaving.â
âBad girls get punished, donât they, Penny?â
âBad girls get punished.â
âThatâs right. I believe some skirt up, panties down time over my lap seems fair, donât you?â
Penny could tell Rachel was serious. A tear fell down her cheek. She couldnât believe she was about to submit like this. She felt her cheeks burning. And, truth be told, she felt a twinge that could only have been sexual arousal down below.
âYes, Rachel, if you say so.â
Penny stood up in front of Rachel. Rachel lifted her skirt over her hips and yanked her panties down to her knees. She motioned Penny to her lap. Penny lowered herself as directed.
âNow, after each swat, repeat your new mantra.â
âBad girls get punished.â
âBad girls get punished.â
This went on for about ten repetitions. Penny was whimpering a bit, and more tears had definitely fallen.
âI must say I believe I understand part of your fantasies now. Based on how damp my thigh is, Iâd say this spanking has been very good for you.â
Rachel pushed a hand between Pennyâs cheeks and found her very wet pussy. She slipped a finger inside. Penny gasped.
âOMG, Rachel, whatâŚ.ohhhhh.â
Rachel pushed a second finger inside Penny and began a good rhythmic fucking. Penny opened her legs to allow Rachel to be as aggressive as she wanted to.
âYou are a bad girl, arenât you, Penny? Why donât you reach down and rub your clit while I finger fuck you. Be as bad as you want to for me.â
Penny didnât hesitate to follow Rachelâs instructions. Her fingers found her clit in a flash. What the spanking had started, two sets of fingers were going to finish, and quickly.
Penny grunted with each penetrating stroke and moaned in between the grunts from the strumming of her own fingers. Her orgasm was strong and long. Penny was a babbling mess as she came off her high.
Rachel withdrew her fingers and pushed them to Pennyâs mouth. Penny could only lick her own juices greedily. Rachelâs control was complete.
âCompose yourself now, Penny. You will return next week for another session. I want to hear more of your dirty fantasies. And give you another spanking, most likely. Plus, weâll take some time to teach you how to lick pussy like the submissive slut you want to be. Understand?â
âYes, Rachel, I understand. Totally. Thank you.â
âYouâre welcome, dear. Iâm so glad weâve begun this new journey of yours together.â