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

soot. He appeared out of nowhere like he
was looking for me. He picked me up and then we were on this ship. He
saved my life.”
    “Oh,
please, spare us. They were the ones dropping the bombs. They didn't
save your life they tried to take it and we are their sex slaves.”
Tanya was very bitter.
    Francesca
was crying on my shoulder. “I want to go back to him. It hurts to
be away from him.”
    “I
know.” I patted her on her back and cried along.
    “Did
you two go through a brainwashing, or what? How can you forget that
you were beaten for everyone to see twice and who knows how many
times that we don't know about. And he raped you in front of us too.”
Becky seemed to be the self-appointed leader of our group.
    “It
wasn't rape. I wanted him too. I needed him. Of course, I would have
preferred to have been alone with him but in the end I just didn't
care. I love him and I need to get back to him. Please, open the door
for us so we can go back. It hurts us not to be with our men.”
    “Forget
it.” Becky went back to looking for a way out.
    She
looked and looked but she couldn't find anything. My heart was
clenched so tightly together that I could hardly breathe. My need to
be with him was truly hurting me. I was already crying. I wanted to
fall to the floor and pound my fists against it in my desperation to
get back to him.
    “This
was so not worth it. You just got us all in trouble,” I gripped at
her.
    “Melsa!”
I turned and looked. Aide and his men had come in. Every man went to
his woman. I flew to him and apologized for being so very bad.
Francesca did the same. The others were off and running, hiding from
their men.
    Aide
grabbed me from the side and bent me forward. Up came my skirt and
down came his hand. It hurt worse than ever before.
    “I'm
sorry, so so sorry. It won't happen ever again,” I promised that it
would never happen again and I meant it. To prove my regret I raised
my behind up to his hand every time after he had spanked it down. We
both knew that I needed to be taught a lesson.
    I
could hear Francesca getting a spanking too. She was begging for
forgiveness too. I saw that Jenny had been caught too and she was
screaming out in pain. Kate got caught and he slapped her hard before
he started her spanking. Did he know that she was the one had started
everything? She screamed and tried to get away from him. She was mad
at him even.
    Becky
was the next to be caught. Her man was mad at her in the worst way.
He held her in a funny way, far from his body. He had one of those
wooden whip things. He whipped her and she squealed in pain.
    Tanya
was still running and hiding behind things. Her man was getting
madder with every second that he didn't get his hands on her.
    I
continued to raise my bottom up while I clung to the arm holding me
in place. “So sorry,” I repeated, again and again. I could barely
stand and he still kept going. I leaned into him, doing what I could
to stay on my feet. I wanted him to not be mad at me anymore when he
finished. He had to spank me as long as he needed because I needed
him to be able to love me after he was finished.
    He hit
and hit. First one sore cheek and then the other. He hit and I never
knew where the next smack would land. He smack my bottom down with
all of his might and I raised my bottom up to his hand. I deserved a
much worse punishment that this. This was nothing after what I had
done.
    Francesca
was on the floor crying in pain. Her man was holding her and
comforting her.
    Jenny
and Kate's men seemed nowhere near quitting. They deserved good
spankings too, after trying to get all of us in trouble. Becky's man
had put the whip to the side and he was spanking her with his hand
while she kicked and screamed.
    Tanya
had been caught her man had sat down crossed legged on the floor. He
pulled her over his knees and started in. Her hands flew back to her
bottom and he grabbed them with his left hand before he started
wailing on her behind.
    My man
had