The first smack landed on the round curve of my bare ass and I winced, trying not to let the pleasure of it show on my face. He took his time between them, letting the heat rush to the surface of my skin before sending his palm crashing down on me again. I looked up to see the three men, Cole, and the Doc looking down at my nude body. With each slap, my tits bounced back and forth and before too long the nipples were stiff and I could feel the wetness now dripping from me. Three more smacks on one cheek, then another five on the other, just as slow. When he was finally finished, he wasn't even breathing heavy.
"Well you've certainly brought her a long way already," the Doc began, putting his black bag down on the floor. "But I must say, I don't know how effective that punishment will be."
Cole turned his head to look at the Doc, the only change I'd seen in his expression since I'd met him.
"Ain't that how you discipline a woman?" he asked slowly. Austin turned so he could see the Doc, but kept me on his knee, his hand petting my reddened ass and occasionally grazing the lips of my womanhood, causing me to focus only on that sensation and making me even wetter than I already was.
"It is for most," the Doc said, turning to Cole, "but I think you can smell her excitement as well as I can."
Cole nodded and my face flushed with embarrassment at the fact that these men were talking about my bodily reactions in such a way.
"With her taking that kind of pleasure from it, there's not much chance of her learning anything from it."
I felt Austin's hand round the curve of my ass and touch in between my legs where the wetness was pooling.
"Alright, well I've got quite a few rounds to make today," the Doc chimed in, "if we're going to get her training going, it better be quick."
The words jolted me back into the room and I couldn't believe that now Doc was talking about my training. But there wasn't much time to ponder anything. Before I knew what was happening, Austin had me back on the bed, on my stomach this time. He felt me trying to push myself up, to free myself of his grip because his hand descended quickly down between my legs and started petting me there again. I melted back onto the sheets, my eyes drifting shut as more pleasure washed over me.
The sound of buckles and belts stirred me and I looked back to see what was going on.
"Shh..." Austin whispered at me, fingering me further up my tunnel, "it's all part of the training."
"Oh..." I whimpered as he pushed another digit into me, coaxing me back into my pleasured state. I felt the buckles tighten around my wrists, then felt them go taut as they were tied, presumably to the bed posts. When he pulled me up by the hips and tucked my knees under me, I felt the buckles tighten around my ankles this time. But the whole time, Austin's hard fingers were moving inside my now soaked pussy and I was powerless to stop anything that was happening.
As the straps at my ankles pulled at me, someone put a hand on my thigh and spread first one, then the other, Austin keeping his hand inside me the whole time. Now I was face down, ass up on the bed with my legs spread and tucked beneath me so that my ass and cunt were the most prominent and visible parts of me. When Austin pulled his hand out of me, I realized the position I'd been put in and realized there was nothing I could do about it.
"How did the first training go last night?" I heard the Doc ask as he rummaged through his bag.
"She took a thumb but it took some time," Austin replied.
My face burned with shame and humiliation again. Why were they talking about me and what they'd plundered me with, so openly?
"Good. It's a start. When a woman takes two husbands..." the room fell silent and still at Doc's words. I heard him chuckle. "Boys, there's no need to worry. As soon as I heard that she was from Ironwood, I knew there must be two of you. I grew up not two miles from Decker's bar, first ranch outside of town heading south.
"Well I'll be..." Austin whispered.
"I know what it means to take a woman to be your wife in Ironwood. I think it's better that way. That's also why I know how important it is to get her trained. She needs to be able to fit a cock up her arse and one in her cunt at the same time. So, let's get to it."
I gasped at his words. Was this the Doc? The Doc I'd known my whole life talking about me fitting to men inside me?!? Once again there wasn't too much time to ponder the question. Someone's hand, and I assumed it was the Doc's because I think I knew Austin's and Cole's by that time, came up against my wet sex and after running one time up and down my slit, pushed inside, just past my outer lips. I bucked against it slightly, but settled down as it was pulled out.
"Best way to see a woman's readiness for training has always been her taste," Doc said. I strained at my restraints, hoping to try and turn around and see what it was they were doing. But the sounds in the room were evidence enough. The Doc was tasting...he was tasting what he'd just
