“Got a little too eager there."

He smiled over at the busty brunette whilst continuing to slowly fuck her friend.

“That's alright," he said; rallying his authorative tone. "Slave! What do you say?"

“Th-thank you, Lydia." “And?" he urged her further; pulling on her hair slightly to lift her head up and forcing her to arch her back.

"Thank you, Lydia f-for helping my master punish me. Please will you spank me again?"

Another slap rang out through the room as Lydia's palm connected with Fiona's other cheek. A loud scream of pleasure and shock escaped Fiona's lips, and this time she didn't hesitate.

“Thank you, Lydia for helping my master punish- oh!" She stopped when Gregory sped up his strokes, fucking her at a much faster pace than the slow grind he had been.

“Oh yes! Thank you, Lydia for helping my master punish me! P-please will you spank me again?" she yelled over the wet slapping of her ass colliding with Gregory's pelvis.

He slowed down to allow Lydia to deliver the third spank and then once again he sped up his thrusts to fuck her through her request for another. This continued until all five spanks had been administered. Three on one cheek and two on the other.

“Thank you, Lydia." Gregory said whilst pounding Fiona's pussy hard and deep.

“Any time!" With that, Lydia went back to the head of the bed to join the others who were still watching the show with fascination.

"Master!" Fiona cried out. "Please may I cum again?"

"No," With his other hand he reached out and grasped the base of her tail.

“You may-"

“Aargh! Stop! Wait! Skyline! Skyline!" Fiona cried out.

Both Algra and Janette jumped closer to the master and the slave, each sensing that Gregory must have been getting close himself and feeling that he might have passed the point of no return. To his credit, however, he immediately released his hold on Fiona's tail and her hair before pulling his cock from her pussy and jumping back off the bed. Rushing to the corner of the bed, he rapidly unfastened Fiona's shackles and the girl's hands reached behind her to rub the sore spot just above her ass.

"Fiona, are you ok?" he asked. "I'm so sorry. What was it?"

“My tail." She winced slightly as she stroked the offended area. "I don't think it's as sturdy as you seem to believe."

“Oh! Fuck, I am an idiot. Is it ok if I sit down?" he gestured to the bed beside her.

“Sure it is. And I'm the one who's sorry. I should have told you it hurt before." She looked up at him as he took a seat next to her and then immediately leaned in against him when he did.

"Yeah, I'm not exactly briefed on the proper sexual etiquette of tails." He smiled, and it brought a mirrored expression from her.

"I don't expect you to be. It's fun when you grab it when you're going slowly. It does hurt, but just a little, and I'm kind of into that. When you're fucking me like just now? It's way too painful.”

“Are you alright?" He Looked over her shoulder down toward her tail but the fur blocked out any signs of reddened or bruised skin on her.

“I'm fine! I was having so much fucking fun too. I love the way you pull my hair, and getting spanked whilst you fucked me is now my idea of a happy afterlife. I should have told you about the tail before, but I thought I could handle it." She frowned, obviously pissed at herself for the misjudgement .

"You could keep going!" Janette encouraged them.