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This story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and is day #31's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Spanking, and comes to you thanks to Nicoya! :3

Nico's Halloween Treats

Cayes moaned helplessly as she struggled against her restraints, bent over one of the large pumpkin and apple cider barrels that she herself had set up for the Halloween party. Of course, it had been slightly modified since last she'd seen it. With thick ropes running underneath the heavy barrel, the ends tied to her ankles and wrists respectively, holding her prone and spread over the barrel's oaken girth, there was no doubting its purpose. Nor was there doubting the intent of the person responsible for leading her and binding her here, as he giggled and lifted up the back of the sea turtle's dress to expose her creamy coloured thighs and lacy black panties.

"N-Nicoya... when I get out of this, I'm going to... ahhhh!"

The back of Cayes' panties were dragged down, and a bare hand slapped her buttocks, spanking her across both cheeks. Cayes shrieked in surprise more than pain, and her eyes bulged as a frantic moan of lust followed immediately in it's wake. The turtle wasn't used to being out of control like this. It was a rare occasion that her lover and beloved pet took his occasional brattiness to its extreme and slipped briefly into the dom role himself, and the trembling of her voice betrayed not fear or upset on Cayes' part, but deep and unbearable arousal. She loved it when Nicoya got this way, which made it all the harder to try and force herself back into control.

"Shhh, wouldn't want the party to hear, would we? Wouldn't want anyone walking in and seeing you, would we?"

Nicoya padded around to the front of the barrel, giggling over the distant pounding of their own party's music as Cayes looked up and down the length of his own body. The lithe, purple and pink furred cat was dressed as Glinda, the good Witch from Oz. His costume was beautiful, and even though his face betrayed his excitement and arousal at seeing Cayes all bound and exposed like this, the puffed nature of his dress hid any trace of his excitement. With her black dress lifted up and her panties lowered however, Cayes could already feel her pussy getting wet, and she could feel the door behind where she was laid out painfully ready to spring open at any moment and show off her bare ass and damp pussy to any and all who would enter through it.

"You've been a wicked, wicked witch, Cayes..."

Waving his silver star tipped wand at the turtle's flushed face, Nicoya continued to tease and toy with his lover.

"...and on Halloween night, it's the job of all the Good Witches to take their Wicked counterparts to task. To punish them... to trick them for all their misdeeds. But to offer them treats, too. Rewards, encouragement for good behaviour in the year to come."

Nico's eyes flashed with delight, and his wings fluttered with excitement as he skipped around to stand behind the black, spooky and sexily dressed form of his mistress.

"You had your first trick already. So... I think the wicked witch wants a treat now, right? Remember though, keep quiet. Wouldn't want the Munchkins at the party to know just how wicked you are."

Cayes couldn't look over her shoulder thanks to being draped and bound over the barrel as she currently was, but she could hear Nico dropping to his knees. She could feel his hands spreading her legs and cheeks apart, and sense the hot breath of his muzzle upon her already dampened nether regions. She gurgled, and a few seconds later the turtle's beaked mouth was spread wide open in a silent cry as Nicoya began to eat her out, hungrily tonguing and lashing pussy and clit alike with urgent and deliciously effective force.

"Oh... o-ohh god, Nico... mmhaaa-a-ahhh... that's so... so... _a-aahhhh fuck _!"

Abruptly, as rapidly as the pleasure had begun, it ceased, and a split-second later Cayes was shrieking with that same shocked and deliciously pained intensity as Nico withdrew his muzzle and began to lash her ass with not just one but a flurry of short, sharp spanks peppered over either cheek in succession.

"God Nico, when I get out of here I'm gonna ki-hh-ohhhhh... ohh yes, yesssss..."

Any attempts at enforcing her will and proving her control over the situation now or in the future in any way was more or less squashed before it could even begin as just as rapidly as the feline had transitioned from pleasure to punishment, he switched back to pleasure all over again. The turtle grunted in helpless ecstasy as three of her lover's fingers began to hammer at her pussy, teasing and curling their way into her in a manner that allowed precise and devastating access to her g-spot. He went to work on it hard, and although Cayes tried to brace herself for what she knew was inevitable...

"No. N-nnohhh god don't stop! Please!"

...still she found herself squealing in anguish as he pulled his digits out again less than thirty seconds later, and with the same fingers that were glistening and casting droplets of Cayes' arousal in all directions began to spank the quivering flesh of the turtle's ass one more.

"Such a naughty witch. So lewd, so loud... a good witch like me might think that you're so dirty and bad, you want to be caught."

Once more, when he'd finished his latest round of spanking of course, Nico crawled around to kneel in front of his mistress. He extended his fingers, still glistening with her juices, and pressed them to her beak. At first she resisted and tried to pull her head away, but it wasn't long before she gave in to her own excitement, and began to lick the juices from her fingers as Nicoya whispered to her in a playful, sing-song fairy-like voice.

"Here's a deal for my wicked little bitch... a trick and a treat suitable for any evil witch. I'll fuck you right here, make you cum, make you scream. But instead of being spanked... the trick is, we increase the risk of being seen."

Cayes' eyes bulged. But once again it wasn't fear that seized her. This was her home. Her party. And if someone caught her and Nicoya together, no matter how lewd and kinky it may have been... she knew she was safe. She knew at worst, some of her more innocent friends and colleagues might learn what her not so innocent friends already knew. And right now, with her pussy dripping and bound body begging for the freedom not of movement, but simply of orgasmic release, that was a risk she was not just willing, but desperate to take.

"Do it. P-please, Nico..."

The dressed up, pink-clad cat nodded happily, and dashed off towards the door of this small and darkened room. Soon enough Cayes heard the sound of a handle turning, and light spilled out over her from the illuminated corridor beyond. The music from the party grew louder too, and both hers and Nicoya's ears couldn't help but pick up the sounds of laughter, of conversation from some distance away. Distant yes, but audible... which meant that they could be heard, too.

"There now. Time for your treat. A treat for a wicked witch... so wicked, so naughty..."

She heard the rustling of Nicoya hiking up his dress, holding it around his lean torso no doubt just as he'd left hers crumpled and bunched around her waist. She heard a gasp, and the unmistakable whimper of the feline taking his cock into his own hand, beginning to stroke. She waited, breath locked within her, for the feeling of his body lying down across hers. For the sensation of being pinned to the barrel, ready to be taken. To be fucked. To be forced to scream, and cum, so exposed and vulnerable.

She whimpered, and a pleading moan escaped her beak.

"Do it. F-fuck me. Please, Nico... m-make me scream, so everyone knows what a wicked witch I am..."

But to her horror, Nicoya did nothing of the sort. In fact, he giggled, and she heard the horrifying sound of his dress rustling again as it fell down around his waist once more.

"Oh dear. How silly of me. Here was me thinking that letting everyone hear you would be a trick. A mean and nasty thing to do. But... you're a wicked witch. You said it yourself. And wicked, lewd witches like you love the idea of being caught. Being seen indulging in your depravity. This isn't a trick for you. It's a treat. Being caught is exactly what you want. So... if I want to give you a trick, to go along with that treat?"

Cayes felt fingertips trace along the quivering cheeks of her ass, and gurgled in frantic, wide eyed, utterly mindless and helpless desperation. She knew what was coming. She should have seen it. Should have kept her beak shut, and just let Nicoya fuck her to rapture. Then she could have convinced his spent, trusting feline self to let her loose... and taken her revenge.

Now though, even if she would still have her vengeance, it would come at a much, much higher cost.

"Nico!"

The turtle shrieked her lover's name as he spanked her once again, harder than before, more firm and deliciously sharp in his delivery. The pain was exquisite, and the way it made her pussy ache and throb within even more so.

"Nico, please! Please! Ah! Oohh god, p-please, it... aahhh! T-too much..."

She begged between her horny, desperately worked up screams of sweet pain. She pleaded with Nicoya, knowing it was senseless, and already hearing the music in the party's main room fade between songs. Her toes curled and her pussy drooled hungrily as she heard voices. Curious. Excited. Laughing as they got closer, eager to explore what they were hearing.

"Please, p-please Nico, y-you have to... aaahhhh... ahhyes! Fuck... I'm... mmhnhh, g-gonna..."

The voices got closer. The laughter louder, then quieter as they got close enough to identify the owner of the screams; to piece together the shrill, strangled words escaping Cayes' throat. Whispers began in their place. Gasps. Footsteps lighter now, sneaking forward not just to explore, but to peek. To observe. To see whatever there was to be seen.

To see her. To see Cayes still in costume, ass exposed and panties between her bound ankles, being spanked, while her arousal ran in glistening streams down her thighs.

"O-oh my god. Cayes? Nicoya?"

The first voice rang out, its owner seeing them, knowing exactly what they were doing in there with no obfuscation of a doorway or any amount of auditory disconnect to help them deny it or make light of it.

One last strangled shriek escaped Cayes as Nicoya landed one echoing slap across both cheeks of her reddened, trembling ass, and then his hands did the unthinkable. They stopped spanking, and instead grabbed at her thighs, spreading them wide apart and putting the glistening interior of her pussy on display for any and all to see.

"T-they can see you, Cayes."

Nico knew he too was on display, but he had to do this. For her. For his mistress. He could feel her trembling. He could see the juices, the arousal flooding from her even now, just like the six or seven onlookers staring wide eyed through the door now could as well.

"They can see t-the lewd, n-naughty, wicked witch of the west... all horny, a-all dripping wet and needy..."

The cat's fingers moved. Off Cayes' thighs, but not away from her pussy. The fingers of his left hand spread her lips wide open, and the digits of his right moved to her swollen, twinkling ruby of a clit.

"...and now they're going to see the good witch giving treats to even the most naughty and wicked of people on Halloween. And they're going to know how kind and sweet I am... and how dirty, how needy you are."

Not with a delicate touch, not even with a firm stroke, Nicoya touched Cayes. Or rather, he spanked her. With his fingertips, with a sharp series of rapping strokes, he spanked her engorged and tender clitoris no less than three times in succession.

And with a scream, with a howling, shamless shriek of ecstasy far more vicious and wild than anything any other wicked witch had ever let loose, Cayes began to squirt, and to cum so very, very hard in front of not only the good witch of the North, but a werewolf, a cowboy, two ghostbusters, a pokemon trainer, and little Bo Peep too.

She was going to get him. She was going to get revenge on her pretty little pet when she was done with all this, and his little twitching cock too.

But right now... all she could do, and all she frankly wanted to do, was let him and all the other guests watch. Let them listen. And let herself loose in her unbridled euphoria.

"Yes! I... I'm cumming! Oh god. God, N-Nico... I'm s-still... oh fuck, yes!!"

By Jeeves

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