Panty Raid: Part 13 (Patreon)

Like a Jedi with their saber the fearsome sister swipes the cane downward with a sharp flick of her wrist.  Snap!  The whizzing tip makes contact with my thigh.

“Rrm!”  I grimace.  It wasn’t a brutal strike, not nearly enough to injure, but it was certainly enough to sting.

“Izumi!”  Ariel springs to her feet to defend me.

“Ariel.  Be still.”  Says Jenna.  “He’ll say when he’s had enough.”  After a pause she says.  “You will, won’t you frat boy?”

Without breaking eye contact with Izumi I give a nod.

“All you have to do is beg, male.”  Izumi says as she readies the cane for another swing.  “Beg for forgiveness for the wicked spell that you’ve cast on my sisters.”

“I’ve done nothing wrong…”  Snap!  The tip of my dick explodes with pain.  “NNNGH!”  My legs instinctively try to cover up but in current state it was impossible.

“Taaake it easy Izumi.”  Jenna says in a placating tone.  Even she was worried with Izumi’s fanatical stare.  The bitch was crazy!  And somehow that made her even sexier.

“Mmm.  It’s okay Jenna.”  I say.  “I’m not afraid of her.  Not of that.”  I look toward the cane.  “Or of that.”  I look toward her crotch.  Her dark eyes narrow.

“Careful bitch boy.”  Bronx warns.  “Nobody’s ever taken the full thing.”

The cane held samurai style Izumi rushes me.  Snap!  Leaving a pink streak across both thighs she ducks under my arm and…Snap!  She leaves another across my bare ass.

“Mmmm!”  My fists clench, my muscles tense, the ropes creak but do not budge.

“Just confess your sin, male.”  Snap!  Snap!  Snap!

“RRRMMM!”  My body stiffens as the wood strikes my ass thrre more times.

“Confess sinner and this can be over.”  Snap!

“Ssss!  Over?”  I say with more pride than sense.  “Just when it’s getting good?”  The truth was…I welcomed the sweet bite of the cane.  It really was getting good.  If she struck me any harder it would have been a problem but Izumi seemed to know the exact force to use to inflict pain without damage.  Perhaps to keep the sound down though I suspect that she saw merely beating me into submission would be cheating in this contest of wills we had going.  Snap!  “Haaahhh!”  Snap!  “Ohhhh!”  Snap!  “Ooooo!”  In the small mirror I can see my dominatrix behind me, the fire of faith in her burning eyes, and she is a sight to behold!  Lord know why but in her prim, old-fashioned black religious habit the beautiful Izumi made a leather clad stiletto wearing Mistress look downright boring by comparison.  Being spanked by a fully robed holy sister with a raging erection was off the fucking charts naughty and I loved it.  Snap!  “HAHHHH!” 

My weary flesh is awakened by her cane’s kiss and my fatigued libido resurrected by both the bondage and nun’s dominance.  Looking down I witness a miracle as life returns to my flaccid manhood.  It is noticed by the others as well.

“Shit, he’s enjoying this.”  Mutters Phoebe.

“Ha ha!  That’s our boy.”  Bronx claps.  “He can do it all.”

“Don’t…you forget it…Bronx.”  I huff, my bottom on fire.  Looking over I give Ariel a wink and a smile.  Her worried face relaxes and she blows me a kiss back.

I hear a most satisfying snort of frustration from Izumi.  Her cane suddenly stabs through between my legs.  With a rapid back and forth motions she slaps my inner thighs, forcing me to spread them.  The moment my balls drop free up comes the bamboo!

“NNNNGH!”  I grown through clenched teeth…but I do not close my legs even as the hard flick of the cane against my tender testes sends shooting, nauseating pains straight up the center of my body.  Had it been with any more strength and I surely would have crumpled but yet again Izumi knew precisely where to draw that line.  She wanted me defeated, not broken.  After a moment there comes another tap and another and another.  “Nnnnnngh!”  I pull as high as I can as my completely exposed nuts take a battering and my ever growing four and half incher continues to rise.

“Beg!  Confess!  Ask for mercy and it will be given.”

“Hahhhh!”  I sigh in excruciating ecstasy.

Pip giggles.  “He’s so kinky!  Look at his little guy grow.  He’s into it Zumi-Zoom.”

“HRFF!”  She snorts again.  The cane pulls back and she again ducks under an arm to return to the front.  SNAP!  With her hardest strike yet, a sure sign that her frustration was getting the better of her, the cane smacks my side right along my lower ribs as she moves.

“Shhhhh!”  Comes the shushes from other five.

Izumi spins to face me, her cane wielded in both hands like a spear.  She was just about to say something when the welt she’d left behind on my ribs catches her eye, causing her to do a double-take.  Staring at the pink line she’d left on me her eyes widen.  She looks to her cane, then to my side, then to the crucifix on the wall, and back to my side again.  With a gasp she drops the bamboo as if it were red hot iron and staggers back a few steps.  Before anything can be said we are interrupted.

Thump!  Thump!  Thump!  A pounding comes to the door and with me writhing in the center of it the room falls silent.  “What’s going on in there?”  Comes a woman’s voice.

“Sex, drugs, and rock n’ roll.”  Quips Jenna as Bronx hurries to the door to hold it closed.  “What else?”

“Oooo!  Can we join?”

“No!”  Jenna scolds.  “What are you doing out of your room after curfew?”

“Come on.  Let us in.  We’ll bottom, no complaints.”

“Don’t!”  Whispers Pippa.  “They’ll wanna steal our boy.  They can get they’re own boy.  This one’s ours.”

“Or they’ll tell on us.”  Adds Phoebe.

“Get!”  Says Jenna.  “Go to bed or I’ll tell Mother Superior.”

“Awww, we thought you were cool Jenna.”  The freshman says.  “Can we at least borrow Bronx?”

“Get outta here!”  Jenna shouts, then mutters.  “Little freshy sluts.  I swear they’re worse every year.”

There are a burst of giggles from the other side followed by the pitter patter of their bare feet retreating down the hall.

All during this distraction I continue to watch Izumi.  Bound as I was I hardly had a choice.  Just like before something had shook her, shook her to her core.  At one point she looks down at her hands and whispers something to herself.  She then looks up to her Savior in search of answers.  The rock solid zeal from before was crumbling and for the first time I saw something else in her black eyes.  Humility?  Doubt?  I could not be sure.  It only lasts a moment however and by the time attention had returned to her she had shaken it off again.  Standing tall and proud she peels out of her long robe to reveal her long, lean, sexy Asian body once more.  The long veil she leaves on to cover her hair and maintain her holy look.  Even though I’d already seen it her mega-schlong once, seeing it again makes my legs begin to tremble.  Suddenly I wasn’t so sure I could do this.  Seeing the tremble in my knees causes a wicked smirk from Izumi.

“Pip.”  Izumi says.  “Lubricate me.”

“Yes Ma’am!”  Pip was only too happy to help.

“Awww shit.”  Bronx hurries around to my side to get a good view.  “Now you’re gonna get it little man.”

Pippa finds the lube.  Walking right along side me, stealing a grope of my ass as she goes, Pippa walks to between Izumi and I before kneeling in front of her sister.  She drizzles a long line down the center of the massive tool, sets down the lube, then with both hands starts to stroke and slather.

“Ariel.”  Izumi says, derision dripping from her words.  “Go to your mortal Master, this weak man.  Make him spill his seed.”  She looks back to me.  “I want no lust left in him when I have him.”

“Oh!”  Ariel looks to me excitedly.  “May I?”

“It is my turn.”  Izumi snaps.  “He has no say.”

Still Ariel does not move, which annoys Izumi further.  I give the lovely red head a nod and her face lights up.  She comes to kneel in front of me, her and Pippa now kneeling back to back with their toes touching.  With softest of touches on my sore balls and pecker she treats it like a delicate treasure.  She opens her full lips and wraps them around my shaft.  She sucks my cock with her whole being.  Small as it was…she worshiped my penis like only a good girl could.  God she was so beautiful!  I had never felt or witnessed anything like it before.

“Mmm…mmm…mmmmm.”  She moans softly with each light suck as she pleasures me with her mouth, her gentle fingers rubbing my aching nuts so sweetly.  She had not trouble taking me all as she bobs along my full length.  The sudden change from Izumi’s cane to Ariel’s soft touch leaves my head spinning.

In front of me Izumi stands, hands on her hips, as Pippa strokes her titan bigger and bigger and bigger until it is at it’s incomprehensible full hardness.  Even once hard she has Pippa continue to stroke.  The pair of us look eye to eye.  For some reason the whole scene reminded me of two boxers sitting across from each other as their trainers knelt in front of them getting them ready.  We even had an audience watching on.

I realize that Izumi had Pippa continue to jack her off so that our little warm up could be contest of its own.  For one brief minute I thought that after all my cumming I just might be able to outlast Izumi.  But with the sight of Izumi before me combined with the feel of Ariel’s reverent blowie the minute was indeed brief.

“Fuck.”  I grumble as I sputter my meager load into Ariel’s waiting mouth.

“Mmmm!”  She sighs in utter bliss my load reaches her tongue.  “Mmmm…mmmm…mmmmm.”  She coos and suckles the jizz from me with the reverence she might show in sipping sacramental wine.  I can hear Phoebe chuckle at my lack of stamina but my attention remains in the moment.  Sucking me softly to the very last drop Ariel slowly slips off my dick then gently places it down against my balls.  She swallows, licks her lips, swallows again, then whispers.  “Thank you Master.”

“Good job my angel.”  I whisper back.

Demurely she smiles and lowers her head before moving back to her place on the bed.  Izumi releases Pippa who hurries to join her friend.  Not wanting to waste the lube on her hands she enters Ariel’s squishy embrace and starts to jerk off as she watched the final act.

Holding her great lance in front of her Izumi pauses, giving me one last chance to beg for mercy.  Truthfully I consider it a moment.  That cock was HUGE!  But after all this…I just had to know.  In response I lean forward and hold my weight with my arms as in behind I thrust my ass back and high, ready to receive.