“Come in, kids!” Deidre said, noting that they didn’t seem to mind the moniker she’d given the two of them. Pointing to the chairs at the small meeting table in her office, she added, “What’s up?”

“We’re ready to discuss the videos,” Sally said first.

“Yeah, we’re both ready to discuss them,” Austin added, hinting at his part in them, not knowing about Deidre's conversation with Sally.

“Great! I’ve got a few ideas written down,” Deidre said as she returned to her desk to retrieve a notepad and close her office door.

“We’ve got some ideas, too!” Sally offered.

“Some of them depend on a meeting with the videographer,” Austin said, still nervous about performing in front of someone else.

“Today’s Thursday?” she asked rhetorically. “I’ll see if I can set up a meeting with Sky for Monday, okay?”

“Sky?” they both responded to the unusual name.

“It’s not her real name, but she kept her modeling name when she moved to the other side of the camera.”

“She was a model?” Sally asked a bit defensively.

“Yes, about ten years ago, though you’d never know it to look at her! She still has the body of a porn star!”

Sally was silent for a while as Deidre prattled on about the various products they’d want to include in the shoot. There wasn’t really much for either of them to say as they included all the implements Austin had used on her and a few others that were mostly variations of the others. She got back into the conversation when they started talking about furniture.

“Ooo, we’ve never tried these, Sally!” Austin said excitedly.

“We don’t have to shoot separate videos for each product. Each video will have an outfit, furniture, and an implement, though I think we should do a simple hand spanking for our chair.

“I never paid much attention to them,” Sally said, “but they look kind of exciting now, don’t they?”

“You’ve never had a good spanking like one on a real spanking bench,” Deidre suggested.

Their planning continued until lunch, working out what combinations of products they’d use for each video. Sally would wear the schoolgirl outfit for the hand spanking in the chair and when bent over the horse for a paddling. Austin would be the one on the bench one got strapped into, and they would both use the one you kneel on. As they defined each scene, they checked products off a list until they were all in at least one video.

“I don’t mind admitting I’m a little nervous about Monday and even the whole video idea,” Austin confessed, lying in Sally’s bed.

Sally had declared him a ‘very naughty boy’ the second he arrived, led him to the bedroom by his wrist, and put him right over her knee. His enthusiasm for it showed with his face between her thighs, offering his thanks for sharing what she most loved.

“Are you really?” she said as she rolled over to kiss him with her bare chest pressed to his. “We can still back out if you want?”

“Not yet. Deidre would be very disappointed.”

“Don’t worry about her. The worst she or the company could do would be to demote us back to our previous jobs, and while that wouldn’t be the end of the world, I don’t think it would happen either. What’s making you nervous?”

“I’m still new to this, and I’m not sure I’m ready to share that with others. In a way, it’s less exposure than the club since our identities will be hidden, but these videos will be seen by a much larger audience of complete unknowns!”

“Let’s see what happens on Monday, okay? If Sky is the professional Deidre is making her out to be, she’s used to having amateurs and first-timers to coax through the process without embarrassing us in any way. The number of people who will know it’s us should be minimal.”

“Do you think Deidre will want to watch the shooting?”

“Probably, and that doesn’t matter much to me since she saw me at the club. We could ask that she not be there for yours.”

“I’m sure she wouldn’t like that. Let’s try to forget it for the weekend. I’m a little hungry.”

“What would you like to eat?” Sally asked, hoping she knew how he would answer.

“You!” he replied as Sally giggled. “Sit on my face?”

“Can I give you another little spanking first?” she asked, sitting up against the headboard, ready to have him in her lap.

“Mmm! Yes, please!” as he lay across her bare thighs and welcomed the feeling of her hands smacking his naked bottom.

Deidre and Sally chatted nonstop for most of the ride to the studio while Austin sat in back, saying almost nothing. Deidre motioned toward him with a nod of her head and a questioning look. Sally wouldn’t tell her he was nervous about the whole thing, but her face communicated that without words.

They arrived at the industrial park where Sky’s studio was anonymously hidden among scores of identical and dull business facades. A small sign on the door said ‘Sky’s The Limit,’ giving no clue as to what kind of business was conducted inside. Sky had seen in her modeling days what happened when a studio hadn’t protected its identity, with obnoxious men hanging around outside ogling the models as they arrived.

They knocked on the locked door as arranged, and the door opened quickly. A petite blonde in tight jeans and a T-shirt introduced herself.

“Hi! I’m Sky! And you must be Deidre?” she guessed, assuming the older of the trio was the leader.

“Yes, I’m Deidre, and these are my associates, Sally and Austin!” she introduced them once inside.

They stood in a nicely decorated office that still didn’t reveal the business’s purpose. Sky motioned to several chairs in front of her desk and sat herself behind.

“So, Deidre. You’ve told me the basic purpose of the videos you want. Have you planned out any more details?”

“We have,” she said, fishing in her briefcase for her notepad.

“Good! How many separate videos are we talking about, and how long will they be?”

“Twelve to fifteen and a minute or two each, depending on the product,” Deidre replied.

“And I assume Sally and Austin are to be the models?”

“Yes. They’ve sampled our products in order to write copy for the website listings. The furniture will be new to them, but they’ll figure it out easily enough. They should be perfect for showing the products used in a more playful, rather than intense, fashion, which is the theme behind this latest marketing strategy. Sally’s rightfully proud as it was her idea in the first place.”

They discussed details about each video and the efficient sequence in shooting them. They’d try to keep set and costume changes to a minimum but also save the more severe scenes for last so the color on their bottoms, building up throughout the day, would fit the scene.

Sky took them into the studio to show them three separate sets she kept. Two were very modern settings from a home, a living room and a bedroom. The third was just an open space with rolls of ‘seamless’ backdrop paper of various colors suspended from the ceiling to be used when a background setting wasn’t needed. Sky wondered whether the furniture they would be demonstrating might look out of place in a domestic setting and suggested shooting them in front of a green screen to be able to drop in different backgrounds in post-production.

“Who will be here while we’re filming?” Austin asked, Sky noting his nervousness.

“Just me. These are straightforward settings, so there’s not much to do between shots,” Sky replied.

“I’ll be here to help with that,” Deidre offered.

“I hope you don’t mind my saying that I don’t think you should,” Sky started and continued seeing Sally and Austin’s agreement in their faces. “You have two rookie models who’ve never done anything like this before and will therefore be rather nervous, at least at first, so I think the three of us should work alone. Okay?” she said with a firm tone.

“That makes sense,” Deidre replied, though her disappointment was evident.

They returned to the Sky’s office for more planning. Sally’s would be shot in the morning and Austin’s in the afternoon to give him time to get comfortable with it. Deidre would have the costumes, implements, and furniture delivered by end-of-week and they planned the shoot for a week from Friday. Not wanting any severe bruising to show, they scheduled a second shoot if needed to provide healing time.

“This is a bit different for me, but I’m looking forward to it,” Sky admitted as they were leaving.

“Deidre, you don’t mind not being there, do you?” Sally asked on the ride back to the office.

“This is new to all of us, so I thought another pair of eyes would be helpful, but I can understand it might make you nervous, and since you both need to be as comfortable and casual as you normally are with each other, I can see my presence might be a hindrance,” she replied.

Late that afternoon, Sally rose from Austin’s lap, relishing the sting he’d provided with an unusually long hand spanking. All the discussion at Sky’s studio had left them both nervous and aroused, knowing a delicious stinging bottom would be a cure for both. No reason or scenario; she’d just asked to be spanked, and once over his knee, she didn’t want to leave.

“Ooo, that was good!” she said as she turned to let him see her rubbing her red cheeks. Removing her hands, she bent slightly, calling for his soothing caresses on her sore bottom. “Mmm, thank you, Sweetie! I love you!” she offered as she knelt between his legs, ready to show the proper gratitude.

It wasn’t long before her head was bobbing in his lap, licking and sucking an erection that seemed to have lasted all afternoon but was relieved in a matter of minutes. Sally’s turn, she stood and planted her pussy in his waiting mouth as he knelt before her.

“Oh, God! Harder!” she cried as he roughly squeezed her sore cheeks while pulling her onto his face. Moments later, she came, falling into his arms with weak knees and grateful for the support and a comforting hug.

“I love you so much, Sally!” he whispered in her ear, getting a tight squeeze of her arms around his chest in response.

After dinner, they curled up on the sofa to watch TV, but it didn’t hold their attention. Tender kisses and loving gestures slowly but steadily heightened their arousal, with Sally riding Austin’s cock to a simultaneous climax before they moved to the bedroom. The sight of their favorite chair had her begging for a playful spanking, telling her ‘daddy’ what a naughty girl she’d been. Austin just shook his head at her ravenous desire, sitting just in time to receive her body and bare bottom.

During that week, they talked often about the coming video shoot. While still nervous about it, excitement was building as well. They wondered what it would be like to see themselves engaged in various spanking scenarios, realizing that, in one day, they will have reenacted every situation they’d tried in their months together and some they hadn’t.

They looked forward to the use of furniture. Sally thought the horse would be like the school discipline she’d seen in videos, while Austin wondered what being strapped in would be like. They both wanted to try the spanking bench with the declining top as it looked very comfortable, belying its imposing purpose.

Assuming they’d need to be completely free of any residual marks on their bottoms when they started, they agreed they should abstain from their favorite activity for a week before. Sally pointed out that a side benefit of waiting would leave them badly missing each other’s ‘naughty’ bottom, which might make their performance more realistic and certainly more animated.

The weekend before the shoot, they both received many long spankings with their hands only to ensure no bruising that might not heal in time. Austin, who didn’t have quite the insatiable need Sally had, was dealt with on Friday night, though he begged for more several times, knowing how long it would be before they could do it again. Sally was over his knee before getting out of bed in the morning and several times throughout the day.

The week leading up to the shoot was torture. While they could still please each other in every other way, spanking had become so much a part of their sexual identity that without it, it wasn’t nearly as satisfying. Sure, they’d have sex devoid of any spanking, and they were quite gratifying, but it was with the knowledge that, in a day or two, one of them would again be over the other’s knee.

Friday finally arrived, and they drove to the studio in a heightened state of arousal, their nervousness partly overshadowed by their desire.

“I’m glad you’re going first,” he said, looking over at her in the passenger’s seat. “Hopefully, I’ll be more into it by the afternoon.”

“That’s why I suggested it, and I’m sure Deidre and Sky knew why. I can’t wait to wear my schoolgirl outfit and get spanked by the Headmaster!”

Sky led them directly into the studio, where all the equipment and lights took their attention off Sky’s skimpy outfit. Tiny little white shorts hugged every curve of her sensational bubble butt, while a tight, red tank top did the same for breasts that belied her diminutive size.

“Wow!” they both enthused as they scanned the studio settings with light stands and tripods seemingly everywhere and trained on two surprisingly realistic rooms where set lighting and props made them appear lived in. They watched Sky flit around the room, making minor adjustments to light locations and color. They were fascinated by the tablet she carried that seemed to control everything, tapping out changes as she surveyed the settings.

She returned to the couple standing out of the way and smiled when she noticed Austin’s eyes on her body.

“I’ve found that if I’m also scantily dressed, the models feel more comfortable not being the only one showing off their body,” she explained.

Sally smiled at Austin, involuntarily licking his lips at the sight of her perfect body and long, straight blonde hair. She wasn’t the least bit threatened by Sky’s appearance, knowing the sincerity of his love for her.

Sky sat them down and walked through how the process would unfold. They weren’t doing complete scenarios but relatively short vignettes of the products in use. They could ad-lib a setup to a scene, but only as long as necessary to get their heads in the game. Pacing was important, and she cautioned them on going too fast, both to impart suspense and spare their bottoms for the scenes to come. She would be mostly out of sight behind the lights, monitoring everything on her tablet and stopping them only when absolutely necessary. The cameras would be stopped by Sky as one scenario lead to another.

“Most of all, just be yourselves! I understand your part in this new marketing strategy, and I assume you’re living this life you suggest others may enjoy. So, just show them how by doing what you already do with each other, okay?”

“What about dialog?” Austin asked. “Should we talk as we would normally? I hope I can, but maybe you don’t want us to?”

“Yes, talk as you always do to each other. No long drawn-out soliloquies but some teasing and reactions to the, um … the spanking,” Sky said, showing a bit of discomfort with the subject for the first time. “We’ll add some appropriate background music later and allow your voices to come through as much as desired, but just stick to your comfortable discussion and don’t try to act. Again, be yourselves!”

She sent them to the dressing room, although Austin had worn clothes suitable for his first ‘daddy’ role. He helped Sally dress but mostly watched, especially when she pulled the full-coverage, cotton schoolgirl panties into place over the delicious bottom he’d waited patiently to see ready for a good spanking. They hugged and kissed before walking out onto the set, able to feel in the other’s body the need they’d waited a week to satisfy.

As arranged, Austin took the chair in the living room setting and waited for the ‘rolling’ instruction. He looked down to see the ‘Hertzmore’ hairbrush lying on the floor beside the chair and moved it slightly so he could grab it easily when needed.

“Come here, young lady!” Austin said, looking stage right as Sally walked onto the set and stood by his side, with a bitten lip and her hands behind her. “You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy! I’m sorry! Are you gonna spank me?” she replied, wanting desperately to pull her panties down and fall onto his lap, awaiting the first startling spank.

“Do you really have to ask? Get over my knee!”

“Yes, Sir!” she replied, placing herself in his lap.

“Hold still unless you want me to use the hairbrush!” he said as he lifted her skirt and smiled at the sight of her beautiful bottom in the tight, white panties.

The spanking began playfully but quickly progressed to harder spanks as he smacked her bouncing bottom. Not really aware of the time passing, he grasped the waist of her panties and started drawing them down.

“Time for a bare bottom, young lady!

“Oh, Daddy! Please?” Sally replied, wanting to impart her desire to have her panties down without actually saying it. One could surmise she didn’t want them taken down if that was the viewer’s mindset. “Ooo!” she squeaked genuinely as the first startling spank set her soft cheeks jiggling.

For the most part, they managed to forget about the cameras and Sky watching while they played their usual roles. Only minor adjustments were made, with Austin spanking a little less hard and slower, too, once her bottom started showing some color.

Their dialogue was typical of Sally’s favorite role-play with her ‘daddy,’ which fit with the naughty schoolgirl, over-the-knee bedroom setting. There was no stated behavior that had earned her the spanking, and she never begged him to stop, though her mews and cries could be seen as a reaction to both pain and pleasure.

“That’s enough for now, young lady, but you’ll be getting another spanking before bedtime!” Austin said, providing a clean break in the sketch to move on to the next.

“I’m sorry, Daddy!” Sally cooed as she rubbed her pretty-in-pink bottom.

“That was great!” Sky enthused. “Genuine and just long enough to pick out the best parts and blend segments together for the final length we need. I must say, you two look like you were made for each other!” she said with uncharacteristic honesty. So often, she had to lie through her teeth to build the models’/actors' confidence to salvage the rest of the shoot.

Sally and Austin beamed with pride, not so much for their performance but that someone like Sky noticed how perfect they were for each other.

The bedtime scene took place with Austin perched on the corner of the bed, and Sally in dropseat pajamas. Her bottom was bare from the start, and she squealed with the pain and pleasure imparted by the harmless-looking, but nasty hairbrush.

“What’s next, Sky?” Austin asked, suddenly realizing he wasn’t nearly as nervous as when they’d arrived.

“Sally, over the horse with the two paddles. It’s set up in front of the green screen so we can drop in a headmaster’s office backdrop. Do you think the sparse setting will affect you?”

“I don’t think so, do you, Sally?”

“No! Let’s do it!” she replied, surprising Austin and Sky with her enthusiasm.

She was surprised herself as she had expected the fact that they were being recorded and watched to suppress the usual arousal from their favorite activity, but it seemed to have the opposite effect on her. She reasoned it was similar to her experience at the club with the added benefit of them being able to see themselves later.

They got to the blank set with the huge screen of green behind them and Sally immediately bent over the horse.

“Shouldn’t it be high enough that my feet are off the floor?” she asked.

“You’re the experts on that!” Sky remarked and moved to help them adjust the height of the legs.

“Perfect!” Sally said, giggling from her position perched atop the wide leather horse.

Austin grabbed the smaller leather paddle and waited for Sky’s signal to begin.

“Such a naughty girl! Can’t wait to have your perfect little bottom paddled, can you?” Austin teased.

“Oh no, Sir! Please don’t paddle me!” she cried with another giggle.

“Rolling!” Sky said, though she had started the cameras before their cute dialogue.

“You’re going to learn to respect your teachers, young lady!” Austin started as he reached for Sally’s skirt.

“I’m sorry, Sir!” Sally cried in mock protest, but the feeling of having her skirt draped over her back left her teeming with anticipation for the paddle’s first swat.

“Ten swats with each paddle, but it’ll be worse if you don’t stay in position!” Austin declared.

“Yes, sir! Ow!” she cried, “Ouch!” with the second swat. As planned with Austin, she intentionally reached back to rub her pantied bottom.

“I warned you, young lady!” Austin cried as he reached for the waist of her panties. “The rest will be on your bare bottom!”

“Oh, Sir! Please!” Sally cried in that same vague way that could be taken either way. “Ow-ow-ow!” she complained after three in quick succession on a single cheek, but she knew Austin could tell how much she was enjoying it. She loved the helpless position draped over the horse, with her bare bottom presented so vulnerably, yet the wide top surface was relatively comfortable.

For Austin, it wasn’t much different since any view of Sally’s beautifully bare bottom was arousing to him. He still liked having her over his knee the best, but with her feet off the floor, it was fun to watch her squirming in place, unable to do much else.

“Now, the wood paddle! If you try to rub your bottom again, there will be extras! Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir!” she responded, anticipating a powerful sting from the oaken ‘school paddle’ with all those holes in its face that somehow made it all the more fierce. “Yeow!” she yelped as the paddle struck both cheeks at once, but not with the force she was used to. She wasn't thrilled about having to tone down the severity to preserve their bottoms for the next scene, but the settings, props, and cameras all seemed to make up for it. As she felt the effects between her legs, she wondered if the camera could see her pussy and the glistening dew of arousal.

“Ooo!” she squeaked on the final swat, leaving no doubt that she had enjoyed her paddling immensely.

“Now get back to your class!” Austin instructed as he pulled her panties up tight over her dark pink cheeks.

Sally slid off the horse and turned to face him with her fake contrite look for a few seconds before jumping into his arms and kissing him lovingly.

“I liked that!” she enthused before the two walked over to Sky, whose broad smile revealed her satisfaction with their acting and maybe something more?

“I was surprised you pulled her panties down so soon,” she remarked, enjoying the sight of Sally rubbing her bottom.

“The paddle will leave bruises easier than any of the other implements, so with a limited number of swats to avoid marking, we didn’t see wasting any of them with her panties in place,” Austin explained while Sally shook her head in agreement.

“Makes sense,” Sky replied, increasingly enamored with this cute couple. She’d never had any involvement with spanking in either her modeling or video producer roles, but the occasional swats on a bare ass during more conventional sex always intrigued her. “Do you guys need a break?” she asked, knowing most subjects did even after a short time in front of the camera.

“No, let's continue,” Austin replied.

“Yeah, we kinda want to keep the vibe going, okay?”

“Works for me!” Sky replied.

“Ooo! The spanking bench is next, isn’t it?” Sally said, oozing desire.

Sky sent them back to the dressing room to change into the sexy underwear that a couple would wear during such play. While the bench was something you’d more likely see in a dungeon, the whole point of the new Better Impacts marketing strategy was more fun and less punishment. Deidre knew well from using the bench at the club that it was a wonderful way to be spanked, paddled, and strapped, so the setting and wardrobe were geared toward impact play in the home.

“Oh God, Austin! I’m so horny!” Sally confessed as they stripped and dressed each other to keep their excitement up.

“You think I can’t see that, Love?” he said as he smacked a bare cheek once before pulling the cheeky panties into place. Sally rewarded him with the trademark giggle he loved so much.  

They left the dressing room with the same thought; they would need some privacy during the lunch break.

They walked onto the bedroom set with the bench beside the bed. Sally climbed on to see if it needed to be adjusted for height like the horse had, but a smile and waggle of her cute butt at her two admirers confirmed it was just right. She’d really liked the horse but already loved the bench in her kneeling position, with her torso resting on the declining upper shelf.

“Okay, so hand spanking first, then the small leather paddle, flogger, and strap,” Sky instructed to their agreeing and excited faces. “No setup to the scene since you’ll change outfits for each implement. If you want to react genuinely with sexy dialogue, go ahead, but we’ll likely just back these with music. Okay?”

Austin returned to her side, Sally still brimming with anticipation.

“Half with panties up and the other half with them down. Got it?” Sky reminded them and, getting a thumbs-up reply, added, “Rolling!”

Austin placed one knee on the lower surface, with his hand on her bare back. He knew just how hard to spank to impart the delicious sting she craved without making it truly painful.

They ignored the cameras and just had fun with it as though they were in one of their bedrooms, a nice, long spanking as a preamble to the oral sex and fucking that followed. So wrapped up in it, they went long on the whole scene, leaving her panties in place for over twice as long as planned and a full minute of lively spanking on her blushing bare bottom.

“Sorry!” Sally apologized. “We were just really into it!” she explained.

“Don’t apologize! It was great! I love watching you two!” Sky replied, not revealing how much she enjoyed the show they put on.

Sally couldn’t wait to get back on the bench and once in position, she teased her observers again.

“You’re such a naughty girl!” Austin said as he took the small round leather paddle to her bottom.

This time, they held closer to the agreed timelines with Sally’s bottom coloring nicely. However, the thong panties didn’t need to be pulled down for a bare bottom paddling, and since they were one of the products being demonstrated, they left them in place, giving Sally a longer, uninterrupted spanking with their favorite little paddle at a brisk pace.

“Oh my God, Sally! You are so wet!” Austin commented softly as he pulled the next pair of panties on, another cheeky pair made of bright red leather.

“I hope I can make it to the break?” she said as she pulled Austin’s black leather boxers up, giving his rock-hard cock a few strokes in the process.

“C’mon, Sweetie! Time for the flogger!” she said excitedly, and they hurried back to the set. “Ooo! This leather is really tight against my pussy!” she said as she climbed back on the bench, leaving Austin wishing he had something tight against her pussy.

Austin enjoyed the flogger as well and dangled the narrow strips against her bottom and between her legs before landing a few soft lashes across her cheeks. The light touch of the tails, before they whipped across her bottom, provided a delicious contrast.

“Mmm, you like this, don’t you? You need a good flogging, young lady!”

“Oh, yes, Sir! You’ll pull my pants down after a few lashes, won’t you? Oh, God! Yes! Yes! Whip my bottom!” she pled in response to the first few real strikes with the forty-five soft leather tails.

Spacing them a bit further apart, she got ten lashes before he climbed on the bench, tugging on the tight leather panties to get them down over her swollen, round cheeks. With her bottom finally bare, he taunted her again with the tails between her legs. She spread further, gasping at the teasing touch of the tails against her weeping pussy.

“Oh God, I love it!” she cried as she felt the full weight of all that leather against her bare bottom. One didn’t expect a thudding impact from something so like a whip.

Austin spaced them several seconds apart, and again, they ran over the agreed time as Sally demanded more with her bottom raised invitingly.

“Oh my god, Austin!” she exclaimed as she changed for the last shoot for Sally. “The flogger and that bench? We’ve got to have them!”

“The strap is next! Are you ready for that?” he asked, remembering it wasn’t her favorite implement among those they’d sampled that day in the office.

“Yeah, but space them out more, okay? I wish I was wearing the leather panties for this. These flimsy hipsters won’t offer any protection. You may as well pull them down after a couple of swipes, okay?”

For the first time today, they just went through the motions with the evil strap, enjoying the scene but not the result. It took a couple of strokes for Austin to get the follow-through right again, and they were finished after ten lashes on the bare. It had been wise to save it for last as it inevitably left a couple of marks on the far side of her cheeks where the square end of the stiffer strap sniped at her unprotected flesh.

“Wow! I wish all shoots went this easily! I expected I’d need to reshoot several of the sequences, but you nailed them the first time! Well done!” Sky complimented them, hoping her voice didn’t reveal how much it had affected her. She’d finally realized that as both a model and producer, she’d never done a shoot with two people engaged in such a loving relationship and figured that made all the difference.

“Thank you, Sky!” they both said with proud smiles.

“I’m glad we were all alone for it,” Sally said, “I’m not sure we’d have gotten into it as much if Deidre were watching.”

“I always prefer not to have others observing as they always have opinions that just slow things down,” she agreed, though being alone with these two had produced other unexpected results. “That said, though, we finished this part an hour earlier than I expected. Are you hungry for lunch yet?”

“Not really,” Austin replied.

“Actually,” Sally started with a bashful look, “Is there somewhere we can have some privacy?”

“Sure,” she replied with a knowing smile. “I’ll go into my office and get lunch arranged. You can use the bedroom set, okay?”

With Sky camped out in her office, Sally and Austin immediately began stripping off clothes as they returned to the bench. Both naked, Sally climbed on with infectious excitement.

“How about a few lashes of the flogger first?” Sally requested, and seconds later, the sound of the leather striking her dark pink bottom and her squeals of joy were likely heard throughout the facility. “Mmm, that felt so good! Now get up here so you can fuck me AND spank me!”

Austin knelt behind her, getting some encouraging strokes from Sally’s hand before bending down to test her pussy with his tongue to see if she was still wet enough.

“Turn over! I have got to taste your pretty pussy!”

“Oh, Sir! Please!” she replied, mocking herself, and put her feet on his shoulders as she lay back, enjoying his skillful tongue, squealing as she came and leaving his face awash in her milky nectar.

Turning her over again, he spanked her for real before plunging balls deep into her slippery slot. A chorus of moans and groans accompanied their joyful fucking as they sought release from a morning’s worth of stimulating impact play. Sally was sold on the bench when getting spanked on it, but the sex on it was excellent, too, with her bottom presented perfectly for a good fucking from behind.

It didn’t take long before they were both cumming, making more noise than they intended, and, as a result, were totally unaware of their videographer peeking through her office door with her hand in her pants. Her climax followed close behind theirs, and she wondered how she’d get through another couple of hours of watching this extraordinary couple having genuine fun for the benefit of her cameras.

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That was easier and more fun than anyone anticipated, especially Sky! I hoped you enjoyed this continuation of the 'Better Impact' series, and more is coming! I greatly appreciate 'Likes,' 'Favorites,' and comments on my story, and ... THANKS FOR READING!!