Free Two Worlds Collide (An Erotic Spanking Book) by Rachel Burns

each
other with a need that made us forget everything around us, just
concentrating on each other. He was even bucking wildly into me. I
was moaning and enjoying it, taking what he was giving me. I called
out his name again as I came. He followed right behind me. I wrapped
my arms around him protectively. He whispered into my ear and
answered him. “I love you, too,” I whispered into his ear.
    A
serving woman appeared with a bowl and a green and blue sponge. He
took it from her still inside of me. He set the bowl down and slowly
pulled out of me. I reached for him in protest. I was red faced with
embarrassment but still it saddened me to lose our closeness.
    He
washed himself. I closed my knees at an attempt of modesty. Aide
shook his head and I slowly reopened my legs for him. He cleaned me
up very lovingly, pulled my skirt down and pulled me up to standing.
He sat down and I went to his lap without being told. I buried my
face in his chest until I heard heavy breathing. I looked and saw two
others couples also making love. I looked up at him, smiled and
blushed. We had set off an orgy. He turned me so I could watch. He
watched too. Everyone was. I looked at the women faces and noticed
that they weren't making love as we had. The men were having sex with
them. Their was a big difference. The women weren't enjoying this
like I had once I had forgotten that others were there. They couldn't
forget it. They looked around the room with frightened eyes to see
who was watching them this way. I had only looked in his eyes. I was
filled with a sadness for them. I leaned into Aide. He held me tight.
I once again had a feeling that he could understand me. I raised my
right hand up to cup his face. He turned his head so he could kiss
the palm of my hand. He took my hand in his and he cuddled against
it.
    The
men almost seemed to be in a contest with each other. One of the
women was crying as he worked over her. Her man had his eyes on the
other woman and not on his wife's as he should. I knew that Aide had
kept his eyes on me because I had kept mine on his.
    I was
glad when the show was over. I relaxed a little. But then the woman
who had cried got turned over her man's knees after he had cleaned
her. He spanked her brutally. She screamed out how much she hated him
and everything about him. She bit, scratched and pounded her fists at
him. He took it as if he couldn't feel it at all.
    I
believed her that she hated him. I buried my head again and Aide
didn't make me watch. I guess he figured I didn't need to learn her
lesson. With the others he had wanted me to learn not to do what the
other women had done, thus saving me a spanking.
    Finally
breakfast was over. He stood me up and my hand reached out to him. He
took it and he led me out of the room.
    We
were going someplace new. He went into a huge room with another
throne in it. He sat and I sat on his knees. His arm wrapped around
my waist and pulled me closer. I laid my arms around his neck. A line
of people had already started building up. They were going to their
leader with their problems. Men as well as naked women were lined up
waiting for his attention.
    The
first one came forward, trying not to stare at me but not being able
to take his eyes off of me. I had to wonder if it was because of my
mere presence or was it because of the clothes that I was wearing. He
spoke and Aide listened and asked questions. The line behind this man
was long but Aide took his time.
    My
mind wondered back to the women who had been raped at breakfast. One
couldn't call it anything else. Had I been raped too? I didn't fight
him. If I had then it would have been rape. Would he have stopped if
I had fought him? He had always been very careful not to hurt me when
he took me. Only the deflowering had truly hurt me. I didn't think he
would have hurt me that way. He would have readied me to take him,
making me mindless with need.
    The
others weren't as close to their men as I was. They had been picked
out