Girls Night In

GIRLS NIGHTS IN Part Two

Light streamed in through the window as Sally drew back the bedroom curtains. "Rise and shine, another beautiful fun filled day is here".

Untied, Melody was unceremoniously pulled out from under the bed, only to have her hands re-tied behind her back. "You bitches" she snapped as the tape holding the gag was peeled from her mouth.

The slap to her face was unexpected and threw her backwards onto the unmade bed "Don't you talk to me like that" shouted Meg, "from now on you'll only speak when you're spoken to, and you will refer to us as Mistress. Do you hear?"

Melody nodded, the tears running down her face.

"Well we can't hear you....." went on Meg

"Yes....I understand" sniffed Melody, quickly adding "mistress" as Meg's hand went back to slap her again.

"Oh look, she's wet herself" said Sally feeling the towelling wrap around the girls nether regions "Who's been a naughty girl then?......And what do naughty girls get?"

"A smack" Melody sobbed

"A good hard caning when they forget the magic words" Sally replied, with which she moved forward and unclipped one of the clothes pegs attached to the girls nipples.

As the blood flowed back into the end of her orb all the pain from the night before was rekindled. Melody's back arched and she let out a loud cry, squirming around on the bed, much to the delight of Meg and Sally.

As she regained control, and her breathing returned to normal, Meg reached out to the other peg, Melody's eyes grew wider as, instead of releasing it, Meg pulled at it twisting it around before letting it spin back to its original position. Shouting obscenities, Melody tried to claw her hands round to the front to reach the peg, but it was out of reach.

"Do you want me to take the nasty little peg off for you?" Meg asked.

"Yes...I mean no...Please don't hurt me" Melody cried

"You forgot the mistress again" said Meg again twisting the peg.

"MISTRESS" screamed Melody at the top her voice.

"There that's better, could have saved all those tears now couldn't we" said Meg reaching out and removing the peg. Again Melody squirmed, though she had known what to expect the movements of her body were involuntary

Sally undid the pin securing the nappy and tossed the damp towel to the corner of the room. Reaching to the bedside table she took a handful of baby wipes from a pot before hoisting Melody, face up, over her lap. Her legs pushed open, Melody was made to lay still while Sally wiped the scented paper over her fanny and into the cheeks of her bottom. Pulling her pussy open to wipe right up inside the lips.

"There, all done. Now to teach you not to do it again.....Roll over and let me see your bottom, you naughty, naughty girl" Sally was clearly loving every moment of humiliation she was heaping upon Melody.

Once in the spanking position Sally started to bring her hand down on to Melody's up turned bottom, turning the flesh pink and reducing the contrast of the lines caused by the cropping of the night before. Melody buried her head in the covers to soak up the tears.

As soon as the last spank had been applied Sally rolled Melody off her lap and on to the floor.

"Now suck my fanny, slut" she commanded and moved so that she was perched on the edge of the bed with the thick thatch of her pussy available to Melody's tongue.

Crawling forward, Melody's head was grabbed by the impatient Sally and pushed between her open legs "Go on lap like a dog" she snapped.

The hot scent of Sally's fanny was almost overpowering as Melody started to lick around the edges of the other girls sex. Cautiously she probed the opening with the tip of her tongue and felt Sally sigh and lay back on the covers of the bed.

Afraid that she would suffer if she didn't satisfy the girl, Melody sucked, licked and chewed for all her might, trying to emulate the actions that, in the past had brought her to the heights of ecstasy. Suddenly Sally grabbed her head, forcing Melody's tongue deeper into her fanny, and let out a high pitched wail of pleasure.

Her head released Melody also fell back, gasping for breath, relieved to be free, the taste of the other girls juices fresh in her mouth and pubic hairs stuck to her chin and lips.

Meg untied Melody and directed her to shower and wash in the adjoining bathroom before joining them downstairs.

With a towel wrapped around her, for modesty, Melody entered the lounge where she could hear the others talking.

"Well what do you want" Sally asked, looking up from a magazine article they had been discussing.

"Please mistress what should I wear?" Enquired Melody, there had been no clothes laid out for her this time.

"Certainly not that towel" snapped Meg "give it here. Fancy taking it in to your own head to choose to wear anything. If I wanted you with clothes on I would have left them out for you. Now sit on that chair, and keep quiet."

An hour ticked by on the mantle clock while Melody sat and listened to the other women discussing a film they had watched the night before. Her interest was aroused when the conversation moved on to what they would be doing during the day. Clearly they were to go out shopping. A point confirmed when she was ordered up stairs ahead of the other two - to get dressed.

Ordered to watch as the other two women dressed themselves Melody wondered what she would be made to put on, they were going out to town so it would have to something reasonable...wouldn't it?

"Come here!" The words brought Melody out of her contemplations, "Open your legs....wider" it was Meg, she was holding what looked like two hard boiled eggs joined together with string, they weren't eggs though, because Melody could see that out of one there was a long length of thin wire that led to a small rectangular box. Pulling Melody's pussy open Meg pushed first one and then the other of the egg like balls deep inside her. Melody moved her hips around trying to get the balls placed inside herself as comfortably as possible. Meg laid the box on the carpet in front of her whilst she went over to the wardrobe returning with a bright red plastic mackintosh and a pair of similarly coloured platform boots. "Here put these on" she instructed. As soon as Melody was attired in the coat and boots Meg bent down and picked up the box, reaching into the pocket of the coat she pulled it through a hole which had clearly been made for the purpose.

"Ready then" Meg called to Sally "let's get going or else the day will be gone" Then each linked arms with Melody, one on each side and they strode out of the house and down to the bus stop.

When the bus arrived they pushed Melody on ahead of them "Upstairs" hissed Meg. The bus was quite full and Melody managed a wane smile as she started to mount the stairs. A smile that quickly vanished as she realised why upstairs was so important to the other girls. The coat barely covered her bottom and the action of going upstairs would mean that the people in the front half of the bus would get a clear view under the hem of her nude bottom and fanny. Hesitating she heard Meg hiss the command again, so hurrying and holding on to the back of the coat she launched herself up the metal steps. As she rounded the corner she plainly heard an old lady gasp "Well I never".

Plopping herself down on the cold vinyl of the bus seat the realisation dawned upon her that it would be doubly bad going down.

It was Sally who sat down next to her "Quite a stir your little exhibition caused, I bet several of them downstairs will buy tickets all the way back to the depot so as not to miss you coming down"

Melody starred straight ahead trying not to think about how she had got herself in to this mess, she was concentrating so hard that she didn't feel Sally slip her hand into the coat pocket and remove the small box. It wasn't until the two balls erupted into life, deep inside her fanny, that she realised that anything was going on.

"Ahh, what the....." she squealed, shooting straight up in her

seat. The surprised looks of the other passengers made her sit down immediately, and as she turned to see what had caused the change in the balls Sally whispered in to her ear "We thought our little love eggs would keep you amused while we were out, now sit quietly and be a good girl"

As she sat there she was sure that other people would be able to hear the muffled buzzing that was coming from under her coat. These thoughts passed as her brain began to be ruled by the sensation between her legs, the two balls, vibrating independently were having a tremendous effect on her love juices and she had to resist the urge to open her legs, slump back in the seat and abandon herself to the feelings of pure lust that were being engendered. Her head began to swim and she felt herself breathing heavily through her mouth, but just as she felt herself coming Sally flicked the switch and the balls were silent "That's enough of that for now, anyway we're almost there."

As the bus pulled up the other girls rose first and preceded Melody down the stairs, "thank god for that" thought Melody, but she thought too soon as Meg stopped at the bottom to wait for other passengers to file by she found herself half way down the steps, fumbling with the hem of the coat in an attempt to preserve any remaining modesty.

Off the bus they walked, at a brisk pace, down the main street and in to a sports shop. "My friend wants a good strong ping pong bat" Sally informed the young sales assistant "One that won't break if it is really put to the test"

The young man handed over, what he assured Sally was the most robust, and popular of their range. Sally instantly proceeded to make some practice swings with the wooden paddle, the last of which connected squarely with Melody's plastic clad bottom causing a sound like a Chinese cracker. "Whoops!" Giggled Sally adding "Yes that will be just fine" before the look of surprise vanished from the assistants face.

The next part of their trip took longer as the two women frog marched Melody down back streets she had previously only driven down when lost. Turning a final corner their destination came into view......an adults only book shop. Feeling Melody's slowing of pace Meg strengthened her grip on her arm "Come on you must have been in one of these places before?"

"No I haven't....only dirty old men go in......don't they" She stuttered, then added quickly "I mean mistress"

Brushing past the soiled plastic curtain Melody found herself in a large room. The walls on three sides filled with rack upon rack of magazines, the covers depicting a multitude of women and men of varying sizes, some engaged in the act of sex or pushing forward their wares to achieve the best effect on camera. In front of the final wall there ran a long counter beneath which there was a glass cabinet containing a variety of 'aids to lovemaking', as the sign so delicately put it. Her eyes opened wide at the size of some of the dildo's and vibrators perched beneath the fluorescent lights of the display cabinet. If possible the girls eyes grew even bigger at what was contained on the shelves and racks behind the counter. Chains, manacles, leather straps, whips and things for which she couldn't imagine a purpose hung from hooks and filled the shelves to bursting. Slumped over the counter before this chamber of horrors was an over weight middle aged man dressed in a vest and soiled jeans, his stomach hanging over the Hells Angels buckle of his belt.

"What can I get you today Meg" he drawled straightening up to his full height of about five foot six.

"Our friend hear wants to buy some of your special clothing, but she's not sure of her size." Meg responded

"Take your pick darling" the man grinned as he motioned towards the collection behind him "try on anything you want....but the changing room's being redecorated, so you'll have to do it out here, all right?"

"Fine with us" said Sally moving behind the counter to choose some of the gear. "How about this?" She held up a leather corset and passed it to the amazed Melody "Well go on the put it on"

"Not in front of him!" Melody cried.

"Frank won't mind - will you Frank" Meg laughed as the Man moved over to take a seat on a chair, show side of the counter.

"No not at all" drooled the hideous Frank.

Her coat removed by the ever helpful Sally and the controller placed conspicuously on the counter, Melody started to fasten the leather corset around her body.

"No that's no good" commanded Meg "It will cover too much of her up. Put on a correction belt and collar"

Sally had to help her with the wide belt as the buckle and retainer were positioned at the back. Once in place Melody could see that attached around the six inches of tightly fitted belt were steel loops, and at the front there was provision for a further buckle. The collar was a smaller version of the belt, and being three inches wide forced her head in to a very upright posture.

Sally spun Melody round so that she could see herself in a long mirror hanging on one of the grubby walls. The belt pulled her waist in tightly and she looked like a cheap trollop standing there in the bright red shoes with, to cap it all, a length of wire protruding from her fanny. Grabbing the control box Sally turned the balls back on. Melody's knees went weak as the inserts played havoc with the insides of her pussy. She lent back against the counter and moaned softly, aware of the look of lust on the seated Franks face.

"She'll take it" said Meg reaching over to turn the eggs off, "and a full set of matching cuffs, links and chains too. While we're here we might as well get her a 'girls playmate' and two of your best saddle straps."

While Melody, beads of perspiration breaking out on her forehead, signed the Barclaycard slip proffered in response to Sally handing over her card, they had obviously been through her handbag, Meg was choosing a large vibrator complete with a ridged sleeve. "Add this to her bill Frank" she added.

The purchases safely in a large brown bag Melody thankfully put on the scanty coat and hurried out of the shop ahead of the other women.

Across the road from the book shop Melody was propelled through the doors of a seedy run down hair salon at such a rate that she almost fell into the arms of a matronly woman with bright red hair.

"No rush dear, you're my only customer so far" she laughed. "Oh hello Meg how are you?" She added seeing the other women follow Melody in.

"I am just fine thanks Rose. I have brought you a new customer. Her name's Melody, and she wants you to find her some more places to keep her earrings."

Meg's introduction made Rose burst out laughing "Oh you girls, it wasn't like this in my day you know. Well you had better come through to the back room."

The rear part of the establishment was no more inspiring than the front, the room was piled with boxes which the older woman had to toss aside to expose a large chair which looked as though it belonged in a dentists surgery.

"Off with your things then girl" Rose patted the seat of the chair "and then sit yourself down"

"What are you going to do to me" Melody gasped.

"Just pierce you ears, or such like" smiled the red head "don't worry everything is clean, I'm registered with the Council."

Easing back into the chair, the cold plastic clammy against her naked body, Melody jumped as Rose shot a practice staple into a cork pad on the wall.

"Well what have we got here" said the woman pulling gently on the wires where they came out of Melody's pussy "you are a one, fancy doing this out in the open. Have you no shame at all" she giggled "I think we should have them out, I wouldn't want to short circuit them now would I?" she laughed again at her own joke. Gently at first, and then with more force she pulled the balls out of Melody's fanny and passed the sticky globes delicately to Sally "Here dear look after these for a moment"

As she was pushed back into the reclined chair and felt her legs being parted once again Melody felt her own will seeping away,

resistance was futile. They would have their way with her what ever, and besides she had to admit some of the pain and humiliation was more than tinged with pleasure.

She felt her fanny flaps being pulled apart and the cold dampness of some form of aerosol spray being applied. Within moments she couldn't feel her pussy at all. Rose was busying herself between the prone girls legs whilst the other women watched, fascinated. The hiss and click of the staple gun made all of them jump slightly the first time, but they were ready for the other three such hisses. Moving up to Melody's breasts, Rose again reached for the spray can. "I don't think we'll need that do you dear" Meg said looking into Melody's face.

"No mistress we don't need it" repeated Melody

"Oh well, you know best" said Rose grasping one of the nipples between her fingers and pulling it up and away from Melody's chest.

The cold nozzle of the gun made Melody shiver but the sharp stab of pain as the metal spike was forced through her flesh made her cry out.

"Now, now then it won't hurt for long" said the older woman, as she repeated the process on the other breast. Again the stab of pain was followed by a wail. Moving to the table Rose returned with two steel rings, each about three quarters of an inch in diameter which unclipped to pass through the neat hole in Melody's nipples.

Helping her up Rose positioned Melody before a mirror. The rings through her nipples hung symmetrically, and she had to admit looked quite attractive, moving her gaze down to her fanny she was amazed by the sight of four similar, but slightly smaller, rings, two through the folds of skin on each side of her fanny.

The girls relented and didn't force Melody through the same routine on the bus, allowing her to sit down stairs on the way home, only after she'd promised to present her bottom for a session with the table tennis bat as soon as they got home. By the time they reached Meg's front door the feeling had returned to Melody's fanny and the sharp pricks of pain where the cold steel passed through her flesh made her want to rub herself.

As soon as the door had closed behind them Sally threw the brown paper bag on to the settee and undid Melody's coat.

She took hold of the rings through her nipples and lifted the girls breasts with them "Quite secure, aren't they" she said proffering the rings to Meg. "Of course they are, and they need to be as well" chided Meg, a little annoyed that Sally had open Melody's coat before she had the opportunity, "Now get your clothes off as well, you've had it all too easy this weekend so far"

Melody was amazed by the change that came over the previously confident Sally at the alteration of tone in Meg's voice.

"Yes mistress, I'm sorry. I forgot myself." And with that Sally striped there and then.

"Good" said Meg "get the things out and let's get started. Melody promised us a go at her arse as soon as we got in. Do her properly Sally, or it will be your bottom that suffers - at the end of the crop. I'm going to get a drink"

Sally unwrapped the book store purchases and laid them on the settee.

"What are going to do?" Asked Melody gaining confidence from the way Sally had been treated.

"Never you mind, and remember no one said you could omit the mistress" Sally snapped and caught the back of Melody's leg with a slap of her hand.

As the imprint of her hand appeared satisfyingly on the white flesh, Sally strapped the wide belt around Melody's waist, pulling hard on the straps so that her shape changed noticeably.

"Ouch, that's too tight" complained Melody.

"Shut up, I'll show what tight is" growled the reply, and Melody felt the belt tighten a little more. The collar was next followed by broad leather cuffs strapped to her wrists.

Pulling her hands to her waist Sally snapped clips on to the cuffs and secured them to the belt, so that Melody's hands were immobilised on her hips with her elbows sticking out like the handles of a vase. Sally clipped a dogs leash to one of the rings on the collar and smiled broadly as she led Melody up and down the room, "Just like Crufts" she chuckled. Bending down she applied cuffs to her ankles and just above her knees, taking time to toy with the rings hanging from Melody's pussy.

Standing again, this time just in front of Melody, Sally ran her hands over the other girls upper body. "I enjoy having you here to play with, you are so soft and sexy" she whispered.

Returning to her duties, Sally attached a thin strap of leather to the buckle at the front of the waist belt and, parting Melody's sex lips passed it up between her legs and into the crack of her bottom. "Bend over" she commanded, and as soon as Melody had complied she pulled it up roughly into another buckle at the back of the belt. Melody cried in surprise, she felt as if the leather was going to cut her in two. Looking down the strap was so tight that it had almost completely disappeared into her fanny.

At that moment Meg returned and moved round the trussed girl inspecting Sally's work. "Good, I think we can begin with trying that bat out now" she said and led Melody, by the lead, to the back of the settee. "Right, bend over and show us your arse. Then you can tell us what we ought to do to you"

Melody assumed the required position, having to spread her legs to retain balance, but before she could speak she felt a cold hard presence on the inside of her thighs. A presence which suddenly began to buzz and vibrate. Meg was using the vibrator she'd bought in the book shop. As she ran the tip of the plastic shaft up over her bottom Melody could again feel the stirrings of sexual heat rising in her fanny, feelings that suddenly intensified as the vibrating rod was applied to the leather strap between her legs.

She eased her legs open wider and closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensation between her legs. Oh how she longed to come!

"What do you deserve my pretty?" Meg prompted

"Anything, anything" Melody panted "spank me, thrash me. Make me grovel, I'm yours I'll do anything Mistress. Please beat my bottom, play with my pussy. Anything"

Satisfied that Melody was now a willing participant Meg applied greater pressure to the vibrator. It jingled against the steel rings as she sought out the girls vagina.

Suddenly Melody cried out, tossing her head and panting loudly....she'd come at last. The table tennis bat cracked down onto her bottom, causing a mixture of pain and intensified passion. As she contracted the muscles of her arse in response to the application of the paddle it caused the strap of leather to rub the front of her fanny.

Before long she was again approaching a climax and heard herself calling out "Harder, hit me harder, make my bottom red, spank me again please just hit me harder.

Just as the thirtieth crack of the wooden bat landed, Melody again exploded into ecstasy, screaming out her joy, much to the satisfaction of both Meg and Sally.

Positioned face down in the middle of the room Melody moved her legs to the commands of Meg whilst she attached further straps and chains. Rolling her over Meg stood back to look at her handiwork. Melody was secured with her feet drawn up behind her causing her legs to gape open invitingly. Then to Melody's surprise Meg turned her attention to Sally who was quickly handcuffed and placed full length face down along the solid dining room table, before having her ankles tied to the legs at one end and the chain of the cuffs pulled by ropes tightly over the other end and lashed to a cross rail.

Happy that Sally was taken care of Meg returned to Melody and hoisted her onto the settee so that she could clearly see Sally's prone body. Unbuckling the strap from between her legs Meg ran the tip of the large vibrator over the outside of her fanny.

"Oh yes, mistress, please put it inside, make me come again" purred Melody moving her hips beckoningly. Using the steel rings Meg pulled back the lips of Melody's cunt and edged the

buzzing rod a little way inside. It was greeted with a sigh and sharp exclamation of breath as Melody realised the size of the tool. Gently Meg pushed the vibrator deeper inside Melody until she had consumed seven inches of its length, then taking the leather strap Meg slipped it through a loop in the end of the phallus and secured the buckle.

"We don't want it to fall out while I'm away, now do we" she said rising. An open mouthed slow shake of the head was the only response she received.

As the vibrator brought Melody to the top of a climax she turned her head to see what Meg was doing. Protruding from Sally's anus was a smaller version of the vibrator that was at present the centre of her world. As Meg commanded, Sally repeated that she had been a naughty girl and deserved a beating. Working the vibrator in and out of the other girls bottom Meg soon had Sally lifting her bottom from the table and calling out for more, but just as it seemed Meg was going to make her come she pulled the shaft from her body. Stepping back she picked up the riding crop that had last been used on Melody and brought it down with tremendous force across Sally's buttocks.

The room was momentarily silent, but for the buzzing between Melody's legs, the Sally said plainly "Thankyou mistress....One". A second blow fell and again Sally said, a little shaky this time "Thankyou mistress.....Two".

Melody lay transfixed as Meg continued to apply the crop to Sally's behind and legs, each time to be greeted with thanks and the number of the blow. The scene, helped by the vibrator, brought her to climax after climax.

Released from their states of bondage the two girls prepared dinner for Meg and sat with her while they all ate. After the meal Meg led them upstairs and into her bed where the three of them kissed and played with each other before falling asleep in each others arms.