The sofa was covered in a warm floral print cover but the room was chilly. My clothes were removed from my body until I lay bare and exposed. My heart... beat fast and I felt every pulse of my body as if an earthquake were course thru it. I was positioned facing the back of the sofa. Then I saw there were two sewn on straps which were then clasped around my hands. My ass was moved in such a way as to make for easy insertion of this large coffee enema. That is what I was told was the huge bag. . “Get up those stairs and in bed NOW!” “Yes Master.” I hurried up the stairs, running to my room. I learned my lesson years ago as a newbie sub: I don’t need a spanking but I know I’ll get one, two or maybe three. I lay down in bed scared, pulling myself into the fetal position, as if my reduced size would make me invisible. When I heard the knob turning I didn’t move. “Liya, get your stupid ass up, NOW! You will NOT skip your chores then lie about it. You will NOT strike me then run. I am. . you tonight. The priestess is paying." A huge breasted blond and a skinny redhead with the most amazing ass stood up as I gestured at them and moved to me.With a nod to the high priestess as she looked about, wondering what had just happened and at Sophie as she hid a giggle behind her hand I walked up the stairs, a hand on the ass of the woman on either side, grasping firmly.The next morning I had almost forgotten what I was supposed to be doing. I woke up to the sun shining through the. I watched my son as he shuffled round the bed to take Tom's place between my legs, silently begging him with my eyes, but all he did was grin wickedly as he slid himself into me, stretching my hole even wider, his cock pushing even deeper into my body and making me sob at the pain.I looked away from my son's uncaring expression in the pitiful hope of finding at least a little sympathy from my wife. But she wasn't even looking at me; her head was resting back leisurely on a pillow, her eyes.