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So that was what happened. I finished preparing breakfast (neither Brenda nor John made any attempt to assist-I had to do all the cooking and washing up afterward.) and we sat down to eat it. I was worried about my impending punishment and I found out later that I was right to be worried! After clearing the table and stacking the dishwasher, I returned to where they were still sitting-Jean was stroking John’s cock which of course was standing up for itself.
John said “ Now, my girl. You have to learn that you don’t fuck about with me! I’m going to thrash you so that you will think twice of doing anything like you did yesterday. Go get my cane from that table over there and then lie across this one.”
I hastened to obey him and soon was lying across the table with a cushion under my tummy so that my bum presented a better target. Brenda was obviously sex-mad as she once again thrust her cunt into my face and ordered me to lick it. Meanwhile John was playing with his cock just in my view, whilst he gave a few swishes with the cane. He stopped both things and started to use the cane on me. I heard the swish before it landed on my bum and I jumped with the pain. SWISH! THWACK! The pain shot up my body but Brenda persisted in ramming her pussy in my face. John was counting and he got up to 20 and then rested before restarting on a different part. I was trying to scream but with Brenda still pushing herself in to my face it was impossible. Eventually John pulled me away from Brenda, but only so he could cane my tits. At last he was exhausted and Brenda helped me to their bedroom where she got me to lie down for a rest.
It seemed like a few minutes but I had actually slept for about ¾ of an hour. Brenda woke me and told me that I’d better get going on the housework as it was now 10.30 and lunch would be ready on the dot of twelve. I got up and started on the cleaning. I had to be very thorough as I was told I’d be punished again for any sloppy work. I dashed around and finished about 11.55-just in time.
Brenda had prepared a very appetizing lunch and we all enjoyed it. I was now well used to being naked all day and to seeing my Master and Mistress also naked.
As I cleaned up after lunch, I wondered what was in store for the afternoon. I didn’t have long to find out for as soon as I had finished Brenda ordered me AND John to go to the Punishment room. I saw John’s face grow paler. What and where was this mysterious room? John took my hand and we went through the garage to a door at the back. He told me to stand to attention and wait for Mistress. I saw him go to attention facing the door and I followed suit. We stood there for about 10 minutes the Brenda came to us. She had dressed-but what an outfit! She had very tight leather trousers and shirt on which showed off her tits and cunt to their best and she had a whip and a cane in her hands. She unlocked the door and pushed both of us in. I was amazed at the set-up in the room. There were lots of whips, canes, cat of nine tails and other means of punishment on the walls. There was a St. Andrew’s cross set up towards the far end. Several chains hung down from the ceiling; various sizes of spreader bars were laid out and there was a table with rings at its four corners.
Brenda said “Slave, the Cross for you and as for you, Bitch-Slave, you will take part in slave’s beating. As I think you know by now, I am the dominant one in our marriage and what I say goes. I have decided to call you Bitch-Slave when you are in here, just as I call him Slave. Now, what is going to happen now is we chain Slave to the. St. Andrew’s Cross and give him the beating he deserves. He gave you about 40 this morning so he can expect at least that. I’m sure you will want to use the cane on him. Don’t be frightened about retaliation –he wouldn’t dare try anything.”
We went to Master who stood waiting by the Cross. We put chains and ropes on him so he couldn’t move then Mistress put nipple pins on his little breasts. He cried out as they bit into him, but Mistress ignored his cries and put a parachute device on his balls after tying a thick string round his cock. She then put several heavy weights into the parachute and Slave cried out again. Mistress told him not to be a baby and not to show off in front of Bitch-Slave. We then got our cane and whip and I followed her orders to punish Slave hard. I thrashed his hide on one side of his bum whilst Mistress whipped the other side. After 15 each we changed sides and gave him another 15 each. His bum was heavily marked with a trace of blood from some of the weals.
Mistress said “ Slave, I think you should fuck Bitch again-that will be fun watching you after your punishment. But I don’t think you can do it so I’m going to make Bitch fuck you. Come on, Bitch. Help me untie him.”
I hastened to obey, feeling somewhat fearful of this new image of Mistress.
We got him undone, and then she ordered me to tie him to the table with his legs and arms tied tightly to the rings. Then she ordered me to get on top of him and get him to suck my pussy and then force his cock up my cunt. as of course he was unable to do anything himself. She licked my cunt to get it wet for the fucking. Once I got his cock inside me I rode him ferociously; all the time he was moaning as the welts from his whipping were rubbing against the table. I was really enjoying the fucking- I had never fucked a man like this before and I could do anything I wanted. I stopped and turned round so I was facing towards his legs and resumed the fucking. I didn’t care abut his feelings, I just wanted to cum and suddenly I did! Poor Slave was hardly capable of doing anything and I was disappointed that he didn’t cum in me. I let his cock slide out of me and was going to get off the table when Mistress ordered me to get my cunt cleaned by Slave’s mouth, which I did willingly as I liked him doing that to me.
After I had finished, I got off Slave-how I liked calling him that! -then Brenda said we were going to leave him as she wanted me again. I said what should we do about him pointing to John or was it Master or Slave? She said we’d leave him there until we had finished. Poor John was left tied up with no light. Mistress took me by the hand as we left the Punishment Room, then she locked the door and we hurried to her bedroom. She quickly stripped and pulled me on to the bed. She kissed me on the mouth and I felt her tongue in my mouth; it was so erotic that I put my own tongue in her mouth. We were
feeling each other all over and then I took her lovely tit in to my mouth and sucked at it whist I first played with her other tit then pushed my hand down her body and so in to her cunt. She was a picture of ecstasy with her mouth open, hr eyes shut and writhing under my fingers. Then her hands crept down to my cunt and she slipped her fingers in to me. God1 It was so wonderful as we lay there probing each other. We both came together with a great shout of “FUCK! FUCK! I’m cuuumming!’ We were so much alike that we used the same words. Afterwards we lay for a few minutes getting our breath back with each holding one of the other’s tits.
Brenda sat up and asked me if I had ever fucked a woman. I told her I hadn’t so she said there was no time like the present and got her dildo out, put a condom on it (she said that we would get my own but she wanted to keep her own really just for self) and gave it to me and told me to fuck her! I was careful about how I got in to her, as I didn’t want to be punished if I hurt her. Her cunt was still wet from her cumming so I was able to enter her OK. This was new ground to me but as I got into a rhythm, I begun to enjoy it as much as Brenda obviously was and as I quickened the pace she started moaning and grasped tightly to her. She suddenly screamed out that she was cumming and I also began to get excited and once again we both came together.
We were both tired from all the sex we had been having and we both dozed off. It was about an hour later when I woke up. Instantly thought of John in the Punishment Room and woke Brenda up and said we had better go and release him. Brenda laughed and said she wanted a coffee and a cake before releasing him. We got up and went to the kitchen where I made coffee and got cakes out of a tin. She indicated that we should go and sit outside and obviously was in no hurry to release him. We sat outside for another half hour discussing our escapade and laughed about how many times we had come. She insisted she was not a lesbian but liked both way! I confessed that I liked having sex with her. Eventually she told me to go and release John but told me to give him another 20 strokes with the cane before I released him, showing me that she had a video camera which feedback a picture from the Punishment room so she could see that I carried out her orders properly. She gave me the key to the Room and told me the other keys necessary to undo Slave were just in front of him. She told me that she turned the lights right down and that I should bring up to full strength slowly as she didn’t want to damage his eyes. I went to he door of the room and unlocked it. There was very little light as I switched it on and I slowly brought it up on the dimmer switch so I could see what I was doing.
“Hi, Slave!” I said “I’ve come to release you but first I’m going to thrash you again” He looked at me and whispered “ Please be gentle as I ache all over” I replied that he hadn’t been gentle with me earlier and that Mistress had ordered me to give him another 20 strokes and that she would be using the video camera to make sure I was doing the job properly. I got the keys and turned him over and locked him in again. I told him to count each stroke and to thank me after each one. I had a great feeling of power as I raised the cane and brought it crashing down on his already very red bum He managed to stammer out te count and pleaded with me not to give him any more, but I was enjoying myself too much and loved to her him squeal as the blows rained on to his ass. He barely managed to count aloud-indeed he missed 2 out and got a couple extras. Eventually I undid all the chains etc and we were ready to go back to Mistress. I made him crawl on is hands and knees to Mistress who said I had done an excellent job.
(To be continued)
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