My other slave raised her head and nodded in agreement.During the second paddling, Pyx was not as quiet as the first time. Her moans and shrieks could... be heard through the pillow.By the time I was done, my girls' asses looked like a big purple bruise. I doubt they'll sit comfortably for the next week. But they had asked for it."Get up on the bed. You know the drill."They scrambled up, putting their heads down and asses up. They aligned themselves so their rears made a "V" toward me. I guess. The business that employed me was a chemical engineering company and most of their customers were either in the dairy or fruit juice industry. My immediate superior was a lazy arse-hole named Lesley. From day one, I did all the work and if he wasn’t strutting around like a peacock he sat reading the newspaper. Thankfully, after two months he was moved to the sales division of the company and when the boss of my department asked if I needed an assistant, my reply was, “Not at all.”Goodness knows. I said with a cracked voice, "Keep going, I'm going to watch for now."I pulled my clothes off and sat with a pulsing erection.John and Carol stepped back and looked at each other. They were admiring each other and running their hands all over each other's bodies.Carol looked at me and gave me a lustful smile.She reached down and put her hands around John's pulsing cock. With her thumb, she smeared John's pre-cum on his shaft and then on her slit. Carol looked at me and her eyes were glazed over. His hand smacked against my ass and he said “Spread your legs and get ready for my cock bitch! You know you want me to fuck you don‘t you slut.” “Yes Bill I want you to fuck me.“ I answered. Bill smacked my ass again and said “from now on you will only call me Sir William, do you understand?“ “Yes Sir William” I stammered. Joe had never talked to me like that and I found that it was very exciting to be treated this way. I spread my legs as wide as I could get them. He grabbed my shoulders.