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Justly punished


Evaloves4

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After our evening routine in Sunday, we watched another two “Preacher” episodes. My Prince likes his character. Although my luvs are on vacation one more week, they had another V.I.P. guests entertaining. Namely, after great entertaining success of the 4 V.I.P. guests in Saturday, the compliments about their great work and their good and sexy look spread among V.I.P. guests. So, they had another one today. But, in the Hotel. Guess from where? The SPAIN. Ha ha ha. They didn’t want to tell me how was it and they just stirred up my curiosity. I didn’t let them in peace until they tell me. So, my Ivy told me they were invited into their room. Their customers were middle age couple. So, after exchanging formalities they shocked my luvs asking them:

- Both of you are very attractive and sexy. We are willing to pay you 200 Euros if you will have sex and let us watch. We are voyeurs and watching other couple having sex turns us on.

My Prince immediately reject it while my Ivy laughed. When they were about to leave, Spanish lady said:

- We’ll pay you 300 Euros.

My Prince reject it again but Ivy, loving to be watched during the sex, said to him in Croatian:

- Honey, it’s only a sex. We aren’t doing anything wrong. If they asked us to fuck with them, I would say “No”. We’ll fuck and they will pay us for it. We’ll do it anyway so why not earn some money?

Seeing him still hesitating, she said:

Ivy: Honey, please, do it for me …..

Prince: Ivy, you re playing on my weakness, just like Eva for both of you know that I will do anything for you ……

Ivy (smilingly): Then do it, my love … Fuck me. We’ll put that money in the “For the baby” box.

My Prince capitulated. Ivy made him change his mind. So, they went to their bedroom and my luvs had sex while Spanish couple watched and masturbated. Before my luvs finished they started to fuck. When they were both done, my luvs took the shower and they got 300 Euros. But, my Prince told them that it won’t happen again and that they shouldn’t call them again for such type of entertainment. I started to laugh and I gave them hard time calling them gigolo and his whore, teased them that they should have public sex show in the Hotel for money and I said I will tell it to my Fran. Oh, my, you should see my Prince. When his begging to not to tell my Fran for he will tease him didn’t work, they punished me. They used hand cuffs, tied me for the bed and “tortured” me. They made me horny licking me and fucking me but they didn’t let me cum. Now, I begged THEM to make me cum. They didn’t want to until I promise I won’t tell my Fran about their “prostitution”. When I promised, they made me cum. My god! It was marvelous orgasm. But …….. the desire to tell it to my Fran “ate me alive”. I was weak and I broke my promise and I told him. (I’m not proud at myself, but it was stronger than me. I wouldn’t tell it to anyone else, but I couldn’t not to tell him for we always talk about everything). He died laughing, but I asked him to not to tease them, especially not my Prince calling him gigolo or Gigo. He promised he won’t.

 

 

But, he couldn’t help it either. The “urge” to tease my Prince was stronger than him. He came to our house late afternoon saying he misses us and he wanted to stay over the night. We made light supper and during the meal we told him about the lunch with my body guard in Sunday and how we became friends. He was glad to hear it and he asked about his sexual affinities. When we told him that he isn’t into gays, he was little bit disappointed. Fran couldn’t resist any more and he started:

- Say, Prince, is it true you became real fan of Spanish people? Tell me, did you learn anything about Spanish culture except having sex with them and in the front of them, mister …… gigolo?

Ivy and I blasted in laughter and my Prince immediately knew I told him. He started to chase me calling me big mouth traitor while I ran screaming, laughing and saying “I’m sorry”. He caught me, threw me on the bed in our bedroom and said to my Ivy:

- Honey, she’s all yours. Make her suffer.

Hearing it, I was like “Oh, no, anybody but my Ivy”. She is merciless and cruel. Those of you who follows my diaries must remember when we actively played “The Bet game”. Her punishments were very cruel. I would rather have my Prince to punish me for he is compassionate and after short time he will provide me many pleasures. But, not her. She devilishly smiled and said:

- No worries, my love …. She’ll beg for “mercy”.

Since my Ivy is much stronger than me she overpowered me and she turned me on so much that I begged her to let me cum. She always stopped when I was about to cum. She did it 4 times. Damn sadistic witch! LOL! My Fran stood at the door stepped and watched. He tried to help me begging my Ivy to stop torturing me but when my Prince told him; “If you don’t shut up this moment, I will tie a big rock around your legs and throw you in the sea!”, he stopped although he knew my Prince’s threat is mere words. Anyway, they both demanded from me that I will keep promise next time. When I did it, my Ivy said:

- Good, Princess. Now, you have to make yourself cum for we won’t do it. How will you do it, we don’t care.

She let me go and I begged my Prince to fuck me. He wanted but my Ivy stopped him saying I will never learn my lesson if he does it. So, I had to use my toys. When I did it, I came out of the bedroom and I said to them: “I hate you!” Ivy replied:

- Princess, do you want to be punished again?

I said I don’t for I can’t stand more punishment. She smiled devilishly. After our exercise and their martial arts, they fucked very wildly and they let me join them. My Prince provide me two great orgasms and he impregnated me.

 

 

So, I learned again the importance of keeping the promise. I was justly punished and I don’t want my luvs to punish me again. As a sex addict and sex lover, being restrained to have orgasm is worst punishment for me. Must keep my mouth shut next time. LOL. My gigolo and his whore are on the balcony talking to my Fran and I wrote this diary.

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