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Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 3
Evelyn was on the family room couch, reading a Robert Crichton book. Hal was shining his shoes on the adjoining love seat. Earlier on, he had cleaned out the garage, under Evelyn’s orders. This had happened right after they had gotten home. Unfortunately it had taken all day. Evelyn had demanded that he take everything out of the garage, sweep and hose everything down, and then move back everything, all but the stuff she had decided should be should be tossed out, which just happened to be all his old things. This had taken all day. It was just a couple of minutes ago he had a chance to take a shower. It was then when he discovered how much of a nusince the cockcage was. It was still the plastic one he was wearing and now sitting here, shining his shoes, he was wondering how long Evelyn was going to keep it on. All of a sudden he heard the doorbell rang and without a beat, he heard Evelyn say, “Hal go and see who’s at the door.”
Hal, put down the shoe and brush and went to the front door. He opened it up and stood there in a daze. It was who he saw on the other side that had shocked him. There, standing in the doorway, was Sandy. She was holding a casserole dish in both hands. Hal had forgotten all about Evelyn’s final instructions that she had been given to Sandy on that fateful day. And even if he had remembered he would have never expected Sandy to follow them. Not after what Evelyn (and he himself) had done to her. Finally getting over his shock, he turned back over his shoulder, nervously shouting out, “Evelyn it’s Sandy.”
Hal heard Evelyn’s footsteps approaching behind him. “Hal, don’t have Sandy stand out there in the heat!” Evelyn berated him. “Invite her in. Invite her in.”
Hal stepped aside, so Sandy could enter.
“We’ve been expecting you Sandy, isn’t that right Hal? Right on time too. It’s so nice of you to be so prompt and all. And look at you. You’re so prim and proper with your attire today.
“Thank you, Evelyn.” Sandy replied cautiously.
“Yes, what a contrast. I barely can recognize you with all those clothes on, but don’t just stand there. Go on and put your casserole in the oven so we can keep it warm. Then let’s all sit back and enjoy a drink, why don’t we.” She turned toward Hal, who was still standing by the open door. “Hal, shut the door. You’re letting all the hot air in. Then I want you to put away your shoe stuff and go get Sandy and I a glass of wine.”
“Yes, Evelyn.” Hal replied, happy for any excuse to be able to leave the room, albeit for a brief moment.
“Oh and Hal…” Evelyn said to him while he was picking up his shoe shining kit. “...go and get something for yourself to, something a bit stronger than wine. You’ll be needing it for later.”
“Ehh, ok Evelyn.” Hal replied trepidatiously. It’s not that he needed any encouragement, but that last comment of hers made him a bit more nervous than how he was already feeling. He quickly retreated to the kitchen and the first thing he did was to pour him a stiff glass of whiskey on the rocks. Only after he took a large swallow did he start on the girl’s wine, and then before taking the drinks over to the girls, he again topped off his glass, followed by another large swallow.
“So Sandy, what have you been doing today, been visiting anymore of our neighbor friends?”
Sandy not being sure how she should process that last statement just said, “Err no, I had a quiet day. Mostly I stayed home and watched TV.”
“I bet you get lonely in that big house of yours, now that Richard is gone and all. By the way, have you heard from him lately, or is he still too busy screwing that co-worker of his?”
Looking down at her glass of wine feeling more and more uncomfortable, Sandy replied, “Ehh, no I haven’t heard from him.”
“Well, unlike you, we had a big day here.” Turning her head toward Hal who was now sitting at her side. “Didn’t we Hal.” And then turning back to Sandy. “First we went to the store to get Hal a special gift, and while he was getting ready to try it on, I did some shopping myself. I must admit I went a little overboard on my purchases today. I don’t know what got over me. Maybe it was a delayed reaction in catching my friend having an affair with my husband. What do you think, Sandy? Did you have the same sort of reaction when you found out that Richard was screwing around?”
Sandy, still staring at the glass of wine, could feel her face turning red and all she could think to do was reply meekly, “Yes, I guess it did -- sort of.”
“Well you’ll be able to see some of the things I bought after we eat. I can’t wait to show them to you and Hal.”
“But enough of that, the smell of your casserole is starting to make me salivate. I don’t think I can hold off any longer. Let’s all go, take our drinks, and sit go over by the table so we can enjoy your dinner. We’ll deal with the unpleasantries later.”
Sandy, looked up and over to Hal to see if that would give her a clue on what ‘unpleasantries Evelyn was referring to, but he just sat there with a dumb look on his face.
She saw Evelyn sit herself at the head of the table. The other two place sittings were placed on each side of Evelyn.
“This casserole is wonderful Sandy, but then again whatever dish you cook always seems delicious.”
Sandy smiled at Evelyn. “Thank you Evelyn.” Feeling a little joy in her heart that she able to please her friend again.
Evelyn continued. “I always wondered what makes such a fine cook, Sandy. Did you get your skills from your mother or is it because you just really good at putting things in your mouth?”
Sandy’s smile vanished. She found her head turning down toward her plate in half anger, and half shame. She mumbled to her plate. “I guess I learned all my skills from my mother. She was a wonderful cook.”
Without missing a beat, Evelyn replied back. “Is that right. I wonder if that’s where you got your other talents too?”
Sandy couldn’t believe her ears. How dare she say that. She looked up from her plate and glared Evelyn, but instead of Evelyn cowering from her head vicious stare, Evelyn was staring right back at her. It only took a couple of seconds before Sandy found herself cowering again, just like a chastised dog, her head lowering back down to her plate.
“Let’s change the subject shall we.” Evelyn said, now with a smirk on her face. “I was wondering, Sandy. How are things working out out for you. I know your alimony checks probably don’t amount to much. I know Richard never made that much money to begin with. I’m wondering how you are able to pay your mortgage and have anything to live on?”
Sandy not only relieved that the subject was being changed but was as a especially pleased to do discuss this particular one. In fact she had planned to go to Evelyn and seek her advice on her current financial situation, but that was before the incident. “Yes, it’s been tough." She admitted. "I don’t know what I’m going to do. I guess I’ll have to find a job or something, or even sell the house.”
“Oh, a job sure would help.” Evelyn replied pleasantly. “What sort of job are you thinking of, Sandy?”
“I was thinking maybe working as a cook.” Sandy replied hopefully.
“Oh, have you had a job as a cook before?”
“Ehh, no.” Sandy shook her head.
“You know Sandy, I think you’re a fine cook and all, but restaurants just don’t hire cooks with no work experience. What other skills do you have, other than that other one we’re already familiar with?”
Ignoring the slight, Sandy mumbled back. “Well I was a waitress before Richard and I got married.”
“Well you could probably get another job waitressing, but you know waitress jobs don’t pay that much to begin with.”
“I know.” Sandy replied dejectedly.
“I don’t think selling your house will be much help either. I’d be surprised if you and Richard had accumulated much equity in your house yet, and and with the housing market the way it is, I’m sure your house hadn’t appreciated much in value.”
“I guess you’re right.” Sandy responded sadly. Then looking back up to her friend with a desperate look on her face, she said, “Oh Evelyn, what am I going to do?”
“Well I do have an idea.”
“You do!” Sandy exclaimed hopefully.
“Yes, the rental market is still good. You could rent out your home and use the rental money to pay your mortgage.”
“But...but where will I live? I’d have to rent an apartment or something.”
“I was thinking about that too, Sandy. You know Hal and I have a spare bedroom. You could move in here, and in lieu of paying room and board I could have you do all the cooking, grocery shopping as well as some other tasks around the house, such as help Hal here with the house cleaning. Maybe even perform some other duties as well.”
Not believing what she was hearing, “But how can you make that offer, Evelyn?” Glancing over to Hal. Who looked as shocked as she was. “with...with what happened.”
“Oh you mean how can I allow you to live in my house with you being such a slut and my husband being an unfaithful bastard. Is that what you mean Sandy?”
Finding her curiosity trumpeting her pride of being called a slut once again. “Yes, I guess that’s what I was thinking.” Sandy replied passively.
“You’re right Sandy. There is no way I can trust you and my husband being alone in my house. But I already have to deal with that now. Don’t I? After all you’re just next door. There’s nothing to stop you from sneaking back over here when I'm out, or for that matter, having Hal sneak over to your house. That’s why I’ve taken certain precautions.”
Now Sandy’s curiosity was really peaked. “You’ve taken precautions?”
“Yes precautions.” Evelyn said matter-of-factly. “Show her Hal. Show her what precautions we’ve taken.”
Hal looked over to Evelyn with a shocked look on his face. “Evelyn, I don’t think that’s really necessary.”
Turning her head sharply toward her husband, Evelyn shouted, “Of course it necessary! How else will the slut know she can no longer stick your cock in her mouth whenever she wants to? --- NOW SHOW HER!!"
Sandy cringing every time she heard Evelyn using the slut word to describe her, couldn’t help but look over back at Hal to see what he would show her.
Any resistance Hal may have had crumbled as he saw both women looking at him, waiting. He slowly put down his fork on his plate. Pushing back his chair and stepping back a little bit away from the table, he loosened his belt buckle, unclipped his pants button, unzipped his fly and then dropped both his pants and underwear in one fell swoop. Straightening back up to give Sandy a glimpse of his new accessory, then after waiting for two seconds, he then again bent down to reach for his pants with the intention of pulling them back up.
Evelyn stopped him, saying firmly. “Hal, stay how you were, and keep those pants down!” Then she switched over in a more pleasant voice. “Let’s give Sandy a chance to appreciate your new accessory.”
Resigning himself to his fate yet again, he lowered his pants back down and again straighten back up. He felt humiliated as he saw the two women studying his now encased member. Worse than that, his penis started to uncomfortably swell within its tight confines.
Evelyn being very familiar with his cock immediately noticed the swelling. She couldn’t help but smile. “It’s called a cockcage, Sandy.” Then she pointed with her finger at the cage. “See that little padlock dangling on the bottom there. I have the key right here.” She reached into her blouse and pulled out a necklace. At the end of the necklace was a small key. “It will stop Hal from putting it in anywhere it doesn’t belong, and stop you from putting it in places you want. “ Now looking straight back to Sandy. “You might be interested in knowing that they have similar gadgets for women too, but we can discuss that later, if you’d like.”
When Sandy heard Evelyn’s last sentence, she found her face flush. She also found her cunt getting a little moist as she tried to imagine what the female counterpart might look like. What it would feel like.
“Thank you Hal. You may put your pants back on now.” Evelyn directed.
Hal pulled his pants back on, buckled his belt, sat down, and quickly stuffed another mouthful of food into his mouth. Trying to forget the this whole episode as fast as he could.
“Well that was a truly wonderful dinner. Sandy, why don't you and Hal collect, rinse and put away the dishes, and I’ll get things ready in the family room.” Evelyn then gets up, and starts on her way out of the dining room.
While collecting the dirty dishes and used utensils to the kitchen, Sandy whispers to Hal. “Do you know what her plans are?”
Hal shakes his head and whispers back. “No, but I don’t think it’s good.”
They started to rinse the dishes and put them away in the dishwasher. After a short while, they saw Evelyn come back to the family room holding a large bag. It was one of those cylindrical bags one uses to pack clothes in. Ones you use when you only just want to use the airline’s overhead luggage racks. “Hal, I’m ready for you now. You come over here and let Sandy finish with the dishes.”
Hal looks over at Sandy nervously, wipes his hands off with a dishcloth, and says, “Yes dear, I’m coming.”
When he comes out of the kitchen and into the family room, Evelyn had just taken out a bottle out of the bag. It looked like a bottle of lotion, which she promptly dropped it on to the seat of the sofa. She then orders, “Ok, Hal take off all your clothes and place them on one of the bar stools.”
“But Sandy’s right there.” Nodding his head toward Sandy who had a clear line of sight over the bar separating the kitchen from the family room.
“NOW?...NOW? You're too embarrassed to take off you clothes in front of Sandy!” Evelyn bellows out. “It’s too bad you weren't too embarrassed yesterday before you decided to break your marriage vows. I told you, you’re going to pay for your little tryst, and I meant it! Get those god damn clothes off, and I mean now!” Hal knowing when to quit, started to obediently remove his clothes.
Evelyn further directed him. “Once you're done, I want you to come over here by the loveseat.” Then she looked back over to Sandy, and says in a nice neighborly voice, “Are you done with the dishes Sandy?”
“Just about.” She replies nervously.
“Well, hurry up. I want you over here when we begin. You need to witness this, and see the consequences what happens when you whore out your services to my husband.” This made Sandy’s face go flush once again, thinking, yet again, this may have been a bad idea to come over here.
Turning her attention back to her husband, she ordered. “Now turn around a face the back of the loveseat, Hal.” Hal, now completely naked, but for the cockcage, turns as his wife directed.
“That’s right.” Evelyn took her bag and placed it by Hal’s feet and then she reached in and took out an ankle cuff. Cuffing his left ankle she then orders, “Spread you legs Hal.” Hal spread his legs. “Wider!” Hal spread his legs even wider, so wide he had to lean on over the back of the loveseat to keep his balance. His new stance had lowered his cock and cage, so that it now hung below the back of the couch. Evelyn then took the other end of the ankle cuff and snapped it around the stubby rear leg of the small couch. She then took another ankle cuff out of the bag and affixed his right ankle to the rear right rear leg of the couch, much like the first.
Sandy, now out of the kitchen, stood there watching transfixed. Fascinated in what Evelyn was doing to her husband, she had never seen anything like this before. Wondering if this is what was in store for her, embarrassingly her cunt begin to moisten.
Evelyn then took out two more cuffs out of the bag. “Hold out your hands in front of you.”
Hal held out his hands and she cuffed each one separately. She then took the right cuff and pulled him forward, telling Hal at the same time. “Bend over, Hal.” She cuffed the other end to the front right leg of the couch and then took the left cuff and clipped in on the left front leg. Hal was now completely bent over the back of the loveseat, limbs spread wide. She went back to her bag once more. Hal could only hear her rummaging around, positioned how he was. She found what she was looking for, placed it in her left hand, and then bent over Hal’s naked back. Clasping his nose shut with her right hand she then shoved the object into his mouth as he gasped for a breath. Hal, now aware it was a gag in the shape of a penis, and tried to force it back out, but Evelyn had already taken the strap it was connected to, and was strapping it in, tightly around his head. “Oh don’t fret Hal. I have to gag you. After all you’re such a baby when it comes to pain, and I don’t want you to annoy the neighbors with any of your screams.”
For the first time Hal begun to worry, really worry. He had thought maybe she’d give him a paddling or if he was lucky just a spanking. Now he wasn’t so sure. He heard Evelyn go back to her goody back once again and then he he heard something that made the skin on his back crawl. SWOOSH. SWOOSH.
Panicking now and trying to turn his head back toward his wife, he tried to beg her to reconsider, but all that came out of his mouth was a “Umnough, Umnough”.
Evelyn had pulled out a switch, and after the two practice swings, Evelyn took the switch and started tapping Hal’s ass. “You know I’ve never had the opportunity to use a switch before.” Now bending close to her husband’s ear, she said softly and with a grin. “I hope my aim is good.. for your sake, Hal.”
Stepping back again, she again tapped Hal’s ass with the switch, and then “SWOOSH.. slap. Hal gave out a muffled cry through his gag.
A horizontal welt had started to form on Hal’s rear end. Hal was now begging, “Umogh, Umnough”, for his wife to stop.
Looking over toward Sandy, who was just standing there with a mortified look on her face. Evelyn gave her a knowing smile. “I told you he was a baby when it came to pain.” Then turning back toward Hal’s backside. She tapped his ass again, “He’s always has been.” And then she swung it at his ass again.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa” came out another muffled cry.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
Hal now, now had tears streaming out of his eyes, he was also breathing hard through his nose like he had just run a 10k.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
Evelyn stopped for a moment, and leaned over to inspect Hal’s ass. “I hope this will teach you a lesson, Hal.” She could see five horizontal welts start to form on his ass on both buttocks. It actually looked like ten, five being on each bottock with a gap at Hal’s cleft before continuing over to the next buttock. Satisfied with the results, she steps back again.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
“If I see you do anything like that again, expect to get double what you getting now.”
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
Sandy was stunned with what was happening. She found herself flinching, and clenching her ass cheeks every time Evelyn's switch made contact with Hal's buttocks. She knew she should be running out of there. Running back to her house and locking the door behind her. But it was like her feet were stuck in concrete. She didn’t know if she was completed petrified in fear, or so utterly fascinated on what was going on before her, that she didn’t want to miss what was coming next. It was probably both, and the resulting state was that she just couldn't move.
Hal now was bawling like a baby. Snot was now starting to run out of each nostril.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
Evelyn stops and says, “That was ten swipes Hal. I think you got off pretty cheaply for breaking your vows to me. Don’t you?”
Hal, still sobbing, shook his head up and down, trying to do anything to appease his wife. He began to relax now that it was over. That is, until he heard Evelyn say, “Now to deal with your other misdeeds. I figure you deserve three more for swearing at me this morning…” Evelyn again leaned down closer to her husband. “...and two more for ogling that girl at the Hidden Pleasures.” He turned around, with a surprised look on his now flushed face, and looked at Evelyn. How did she know about that?
“Oh yes Hal, you didn’t think I noticed?” Evelyn stepped back in place behind Hal. “I know that erection of yours wasn’t just because you were looking forward to wearing your new toy. Why don’t we get these out the way. Shall we.”
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
SWOOSH.. slap, “Aaaaa”.
Although the last five seemed even more painful than the first ten, for Hal, these last ones were much easier to take. The reason being was, at least for these, he knew they were going to stop. During the first ten he didn’t know when or if they were ever going to end . This time, although he cried out in pain as each one struck, he was able to tell himself, only four more to go, then only three more to go and so on until he had endured them all.
Evelyn turned around and noticed a petrified Sandy still standing behind her and off to the side. She said to her soothingly, “Oh honey, don’t worry. This switch...” Raising it up before Sandy’s eyes, “... it’s not for you.” She then bent down and put the now broken in switch back in the bag,
Relief flooding into Sandy, “she managed to squeak out, “It isn’t?” Sandy found her ass muscles, which had been clenched all this time, was starting to relax. She wasn’t even aware that they had gone into that state until she felt the relief in the strained muscles.
“No, of course not.” Evelyn held out her arms to Sandy. “Now you come here, and I’ll explain why that’s so.”
With two wobbly legs, Sandy stepped forward. Evelyn put her arms on Sandy’s shoulders, holding her out at arm's length. “Now before you came over yesterday, did you ever intend to get naked with my husband?”
“Oh no. Never!” Sandy shook her head, pleading for Evelyn to believe her. “I swear it Evelyn. I swear.”
“So you had no intention of having an affair with him?”
“That’s right, Evelyn. I don’t know how it happened. I swear. “ Sandy again pleaded; willing with all her might to have Evelyn believe her.
And like a mother explaining the lessons of life to her kid, Evelyn looked straight into Sandy’s eyes and said. “I know how it happened, Sandy. It’s just that you could not control yourself that day, is that right?”
Sandy nodded her head. “That’s right.”
Still staring into her eyes, Evelyn continued, "And Sandy, you couldn’t control yourself because you’re a slut. Isn't that right?”
“Noooo!” Sandy squawked a denial.
Before Sandy even knew what was happening, Evelyn had taken her right arm off her shoulder and slapped Sandy across the face, and then she said furiously. “You mean you could have controlled yourself all along. You just wanted to betray me and have sex with my husband.”
Sandy started sobbing, her hand had instinctively gone to her face and was rubbing the sting away where Evelyn had struck. “No Evelyn! That’s not true! I really didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” She again pleaded.
“Then why did it happen, Sandy? I want you to think about it, and tell me.”
Sandy thought about it. How horny she constantly felt that day. How she had grabbed for Hal's dick. How much she enjoyed putting it in her mouth. She even enjoyed being fucked by Hal in the ass and then repeating the process latter, this time by her own hand, by sticking her vibrator deep up her ass that same night. Even now, she had had to admit she felt a little horny today watching Hal being strapped down in front of her. Then the realization hit Sandy. Evelyn was right, there was no other explanation. She lowered her head in shame. “Because...because I’m a slut.”
Reaching under her chin, Evelyn lifted Sandy’s face up so that they had direct eye contact once more. “What was that Sandy? I didn’t quite hear you. What was it you said?”
Sandy felt tears start to well up in her eyes, but she forced herself not to look away. “I... I couldn’t stop myself, because I’m a slut.” Sandy said with a whimper in her voice.
“That’s right Sandy.” To Sandy’s great relief Evelyn pulled her in and gave her a tight hug.” Then, while embracing Sandy, Evelyn continued her lecture “You are a slut, and I know all sluts have a hard time controlling themselves. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes.” Sandy agreed, almost relieved that someone seemed to understand what she was going through.
“And that’s why you won’t get a whipping like Hal here.” Nodding over to her husband, still bent over the loveseat, who was staring at the two women embracing, wondering just what was Evelyn up to.
“I won’t get a whipping?” Sandy repeated with relief in her voice. She was still sniffling but she was feeling a bit more under control.
Evelyn broke her embrace with Sandy and again grasp hold of Sandy’s shoulders at arm's length. Establishing eye contact once more, with her frightened friend, she said, “No, Sandy. You won’t. But even sluts know right from wrong don’t they?”
Sandy nodded her head up and down slowly, her fear creeping back up again, unsure where this was going now.
“And since you know right from wrong you do need to be punished, but your punishment will take the form of a spanking.”
“..sniff.. A spanking?”
“Yes a spanking. You’ve had those before, haven't you.”
“Yes.” sniff… “Back when I was a child.”
Evelyn said reassuringly. “And you survived those just fine. Didn’t you, Sandy?”
Sandy tried to recall those past experiences, but they were so long ago she had trouble remembering. “I guess.” Sandy hesitantly replied.
Evelyn again drew in Sandy and gave her another friendly hug. Speaking softly into her ear, “Of course you did, and you'll survive this one too. Now what I want you to do is to take off all your clothes, like Hal here.” Nodding again to the sprawled out husband, who now had a large drool of snot hanging out of his nose. “Place them on the stool right besides Hal’s. Then I want you to come to the couch and lie across my knees. Can you do that?”
Sandy wiped the tears off her cheek. “Yes, I think so.” Sandy walked over to the bar stools. She started to take off her clothes. She immediately noticed Hal straining his neck in order to get a look. Now embarrassed she asked Evelyn, “You want me to take all my clothes off?”
“Yes honey, just like Hal did.” Evelyn promptly replied.
Sandy’s face turning red, turned her backside to him. She didn't know why, considering how much she saw of her yesterday. Maybe it was because with Evelyn was standing in the same room, and she didn’t want Evelyn to think she was more of a slut then she already was. She continued to remove her clothes as modestly as she could, placing them all in a neat pile on the other stool beside Hal’s. After she finished she turned back around. She saw that Evelyn had sat herself down on the couch. Sandy quickly walked toward her and placed herself on over Evelyn’s lap. She had placed herself so she was directly facing Hal who was still looking over at her from the adjoining loveseat.
“No honey.” She heard Evelyn announced above her. I’m right handed. I want you to change your position so you’ll be on my right side.”
Sandy looked up to Evelyn pleading with her eyes not to make her move, But Evelyn had none of it. “Do as I say Sandy, come over here.” Pointing to the right hand side of the couch. “And don’t make me wait anymore then I have to.” Saying the last sentence with a sterner voice.
Reluctantly Sandy got up, and using her hands to cover herself as best she could from Hal’s eyes, then took a couple of steps to the right of Evelyn. She again lied back on the couch across Evelyn’s knees. this time facing away from Hal, closing up her legs up to try to limit what Hal was able to see.
Evelyn placed her left hand across Sandy’s back and with her right lightly rubbed Sandy’s bare buttocks. “How’s my little slut doing?”
“I’m ok. I guess.” She replied uncomfortably.
Evelyn then slid her right hand down Sandy’s right thigh. Placing her hand between her legs, she gently pushed Sandy’s right leg out, so that it fell off the couch and onto the floor. Sandy’s leg were now split, with one on the couch and one on the floor.
Hal silently thanked his wife for now he had an unobstructed view of Sandy’s charms. His cock start to swell within the confines of the cage, but uncomfortable as it was, he wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.
Sandy sensing her vulnerability, started to raise her leg back up on the couch, but when she did, she felt a sharp slap on her inner thigh. “Keep that leg right where it was.” Evelyn ordered sternly. Sandy reluctantly let it slide back on the floor.
Smiling now, Evelyn’s hand then slowly slid back up leg toward her inner thigh. It brushed her palm across Sandy’s pussy lips before nestling it into the cleft of her lower ass cheeks. Turning her head to the right she asked. “Enjoying the view, Hal?"
Shamefaced now that he'd been caught once more, but then he realized, she had set him up. He dropped his head back to the seat cushion.
"Oh no Hal, you better enjoy it while you can. That’s all you’ll be getting for quite a long while. By the way, how’s it fit right now?” Nodding toward his caged penis. “I bet it feels a little snug, Doesn't it?”
Hal thought to himself. “How could she be doing this to me!” But he already knew the answer. He deserved all of the punishment and torment she was dishing out to him. He just hoped she find it in her heart to forgive him one day.
At first, Sandy found Evelyn’s placement of her hand resting in the nook of her cheeks, between her asshole and pussy lips, a little bit disconcerting, but she soon wanted to spread her legs wider, so Evelyn’s hand would nestle in further in. It was all she could do to stop herself from bucking her her hips in order to initiate some simulation in that area. She was wondering if she could get away with it by pretending she was just moving to get into a more comfortable position, when she heard Evelyn’s voice again.
“Now Sandy, this is what I want you to do.” Evelyn’s fingers slowly reaching out lightly, and started to softly stroke Sandy’s inner right thigh. “I want you to tell me step by step what happened yesterday. You got that?”
“Yes.” Sandy replied, having forgotten all about the spanking and was trying to will Evelyn’s hand closer to her pussy lips.
“And during your story we'll perform the punishment, each time we discover a transgression on your part. You understand?”
By now Sandy was completely distracted by Evelyn’s fingers. Sandy heard Evelyn speak without actually hearing what she had had asked. Sandy decided is was safest to reply with a yes. “Yes, Evelyn.” Thinking she had better get her mind off her pussy and start paying more attention on what Evelyn was saying.
“I warn you. No lying!” Evelyn continued. “I’ll know if you are since Hal has already told me everything that happened that day.”
Hearing this, Hal lifted up his head higher. Hal had to strain his neck to get a glimpse of his wife’s face. That conniving bitch. What she had just told Sandy was an bold face lie. Not that he was in any position to refute it. The truth was he and Evelyn hadn’t discussed the episode once, since the whole thing happen. Hal didn’t see the need since Evelyn had already caught him red handed. After all, what was the point in discussing the details? Hal sure wasn’t going to volunteer any more information to hang himself even further than he already was. Still looking at his wife, instead of getting any madder at what she was doing, he began to have a feeling of pride. Pride in that he married such a smart, strong, and yes, conniving woman. Deep down, he had always known she had this strong, dominant side. It was one of the things that, he had to admit, initially attracted him to her. Now lying here and seeing that true dominant side come out, he had to admit he was getting excited, eager to see what the woman he loved was going to do next.
“...and if I catch you in a lie, that will mean I’ll be forced to give you some extra punishment. Maybe even a whipping like Hal here got. Understand?” Evelyn continued.
“I understand, Evelyn. I promise I'll tell the truth. I swear.” Sandy said with just a little panic in her voice.
Evelyn moved her hand over just a little bit, so that it was just starting to rest her hand on Sandy’s cunt lips. She heard a little gasp from Sandy, while a grin come to Evelyn's lips as she slowly, nonchalantly brushed her fingers against Sandy’s outer labia. “Now let’s start at the beginning. What made you come over to our house yesterday?”
“I came to return your books. The ones you loaned me. I also planned to see if you wanted to go to the mall with me.” Sandy said promptly.
“Go on. What happened when you got to the house.” Evelyn’s continued to give Sandy some positive feedback with her fingers, lightly stroking Sandy’s labia up and down with her index finger.
Sandy found that Evelyn’s hand distracting her, and she was finding that she was having trouble remembering where she had left off “Ehh.. oh yeah. Well when I got here, my hands were full of books. When I knocked on the door Hal didn’t help me. Instead I noticed that he quickly shut the TV off and just told me to come on in and he told me to leave the books over by the bar. I finally managed to get the door open and put the books on the bar, like he said. That’s when I found out that you were at work. Well I was still a little miffed at him for not helping me and I was also curious why he shut off the TV so fast. So I walked on over there and said to him ‘You don’t have to turn off TV on my account.’ and before he could react, I reached for the remote and turned back on the TV. That’s when I noticed he had a porn movie on.”
Interrupting Sandy, Evelyn said, “So you're telling me, you turned on our TV without asking?” Evelyn said promptly.
“Yes.” Sandy concurred.
“Sandy how would you like other people touching your things without asking you for permission first?” Evelyn had stopped her stroking, her finger had stopped at the entrance of Sandy’s vagina, just applying enough pressure to barely broach Sandy’s inner sanctum.
Sandy looked up to Evelyn and saw her looking down at her with a disapproving look. “Nooo. I guess I wouldn’t.” Sandy said unsurely.
“So you agree, what you did was wrong.”
“I...I guess so.” Sandy replied even more unsurely.
Evelyn, still staring down at Sandy, announced, “That was your first transgression, Sandy.” Sandy felt Evelyn's hand being removed from her pussy, and heard Evelyn declare, “Touching other people's possessions without first getting their permission.” Then Evelyn’s hand came down.
First on Sandy’s left buttock, . “SMACK”
Quickly followed by a blow to her right buttock. “SMACK”
And finally across both bottocks. “SMACK”.
After that her hand went back to where it was before, again nestling right between Sandy's inner two thighs, and again stroking Sandy’s pussy lips.
Sandy was so startled and surprised by the blows that the only reaction she had were little yelps and flinches at each stroke, and just as suddenly it stopped. She her began to feel the sting begin to grow on her backside, but she also felt pleasure again when Evelyn's hand returned to where it was before. This time Evelyn’s fingers were no longer just just resting between her cunt lips, but now her index finger, although just barely, had pierced her fold and had started to lightly massaging inner lips.
After a pause she again heard Evelyn’s voice. “Now Sandy, you had just turned on my TV. What happen then?"
Not wanting Evelyn to stop what she’s doing, or to make her upset, Sandy continued her re-telling. "Well that’s when I noticed the porn movie.”
"Yes, you said that. Can you tell me what was on the porn movie?" Evelyn prompted.
"It was showing some girl giving this guy a blow job."
"And what did you think of that?”
“At first I was shocked, and then I noticed how large the guy was.”
“What do you mean by large? Was the man seven feet tall?” Evelyn interrupted.
“No he wasn’t big in that way. It was just large. … Well, you know what I mean.”
“NO!”
SLAP! Left buttock.
“I don’t!”
SLAP! Right buttock.
“Know what you mean!”
Then on both bottocks. SLAP!
“Now don’t make me guess any longer and say what you mean, and mean what you say! Do I make myself clear?” Evelyn scolded Sandy.
Sandy shrieked, she felt some tears start to well in her eyes again. Not just due to the pain emanating from her ass cheeks but also for disappointing Evelyn yet once again. “I’m sorry Evelyn. What I meant was, his dick was really large.”
“That’s better, Sandy.” Evelyn showed her satisfaction to the answer by placing her hand back to its resting position, on Sandy’s pussy lips. She started to stroke the inner fold again. “Now tell me how large was his cock?”
“It must have been 9, 10 inches.” Sandy said. All the while concentrating on what Evelyn’s fingers were doing to her. Feeling those fingers and thinking of that actor’s cock again, she felt her juices start to flow. She had to force herself to get back on track, and continue her narration so as not to disappoint Evelyn anymore. “I was wondering how the girl was managing to get it all down her throat. I...I started to get turned on.”
“And as a slut, you were wondering if you could manage to put a cock that large down your mouth. Weren't you?” Evelyn coaxed.
Sandy reliving the moment, replied as if in a trance, “Yeah. That’s what I was thinking. I wanted to be that actress in that porn movie.” Sandy realized what she just said, and felt her face go flush due as she realized she just said that out loud, in front of both Evelyn and even Hal.
“So Sandy, your second transgression was having these impure thoughts.” Again Evelyn’s hand was lifted off Sandy’s lips and again they came smartly down on her ass.
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
Flinching and crying out on each strike, Sandy’s tears had started to slowly drip down from her face. But she didn’t break down, because as soon as the third blow struck she could feel Evelyn’s comforting hand nestle back down where it had been. This time when Evelyn dipped her finger just inside Sandy’s vagina. When she felt the Sandy’s moisture inside her lips. Evelyn couldn’t resist a smile from forming on her lips, as she felt the wetness. “Ok Sandy you may go on.”
Now starting to get the sniffles from the pain, both physical and emotional. Sandy tried to proceed as best she could, “Well, sniff ... as you said, I was wondering if I could do what the girl was doing, that’s when I looked down at Hal and noticed he had a hardon. That’s when I...when I... Oh Evelyn I didn’t mean to. It’s just that I hadn’t been with a man so long.”
“Go on Sandy. Are you going to tell me you acted like a slut again and reached out and touched it?”
Yes, I’m so sorry. I swear.” She said wincing and clenching her ass for she what was coming next.
“Are You confessing to another misdeed, Sandy? If you are, you know what comes next?”
“Yes, I know.”
“You know what? Explain to me what happens next, Sandy?”
“II get punished.” Sandy obediently says in between her sobs.
“That’s right Sandy. You get punished!” Then sliding her fingers out of the clenched buttocks Evelyn lifted her hand.
SMACK!, Left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
After the third strike, Evelyn once again placed her hand between Sandy’s thighs, but this time her fingers no longer were content to just be on the entrance of Sandy’s love box, no this time her index finger went down deep inside Sandy’s chamber, seeking out the wetness that had started to seep from the slit. “I glad we’re having this talk Sandy. Even though it painful for me to hear how my best friend and neighbor betrayed me. I feel it’s necessary.” Slowly thrusting her finger in and out the vagina. “Don’t you?”
Feeling Evelyn’s finger inside her, a low, almost tortured, moan escaped from Sandy’s lips before. It took her a moment before she had the wherewithal to process what Evelyn said. “Yes Evelyn, I do.” She replied back.
“You’re getting very wet down there Sandy. That’s just like a slut, such as yourself, to get pleasure by re-living their sexual escapades. No matter how much pain it has caused others.“
Sandy wanted to protest. It wasn’t the re-telling of the story that was causing her to get wet. It was because of what Evelyn’s hands and fingers were doing to her. How they were constantly stimulating and probing her nether regions. Why even now Evelyn had slipped a second finger in her vagina was slowly thrusting in and out, twisting them this way and that way. But she kept her mouth shut, lest Evelyn would get upset, or even worse, lest she stop what she was doing. And anyway, Sandy thought, maybe Evelyn was even right, maybe it wasn't those fingers and hand that was making her pussy creamy, maybe it was the re-telling of the story that was making her this way. After all Evelyn always seems so right on so many things.
Sandy heard Evelyn say, “Let us continue shall we. Now, did Hal or you pull down his pants?”
“ think.. I think .. I did.” Sandy replied in an almost trance like state as she felt Evelyn’s fingers going in and out, in and out of her cunt.
“Do you think you did, or did you do it?” Evelyn says curtly.
Coming back to reality, she started to cry once again, but confessed to her neighbor, “I did it. I pulled down his shorts.”
“Another misdeed. So what happens now?”
“I get punished.”
“Do you want absolution Sandy? Do you want forgiveness?”
“Ohh…” still feeling Evelyn’s fingers going in and out, of her now slick vagina. “...I do. I want it so much so.”
“Then ask me for it.”
“Please Evelyn punish me. Please spank me for what I did.” Sandy pleaded.
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
After the third smack, Sandy relaxed her ass muscles again. She found herself even spreading her legs out a little wider in order to make sure Evelyn’s fingers had easy access back into her slick hole.
Noticing how Sandy’s actions, Evelyn smiled and said, “Very good.” She then took her still slick fingers and started to rub them sensually on Sandy’s lips. Starting at Sandy’s perineum and continuing on down and over to Sandy’s clit. Just barely touching before drawing her fingers slowly back on up. “Now is that when you put it in your mouth?”
Sandy was almost gasping from the stimulation, and almost as if it was a mantra, she found herself saying, “Yes Evelyn, that’s when I put it in my mouth. Please spank me Evelyn. Please spank me for what I did to you.”
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
“I was so bad. I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”
“Do you think you paid for that sin of putting my husband’s coke in your mouth, or do you deserve more?”
Sandy noticed Evelyn’s fingers hadn’t gone back to her pussy yet. They weren’t rubbing her and giving her the pleasure she now so much sought. Taking it as a clue and knowing truthfully in her heart that she had yet to pay her dues for that heinous act before those fingers would return she replied, “No Evelyn, please spank me again for doing what I did.”
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
“How about now Sandy?”
Evelyn's fingers still stayed away. Sandy yearned for those fingers, and even though her backside was starting to throb, Sandy said without any prompting, “Evelyn, please spank me again.”
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
“How about now Sandy. Do you think you deserve more?”
Evelyn's hand still had yet to return to its nesting place, but Sandy’s ass cheeks were now burning. She could feel them throbbing with pain with every beat of her heart. But knowing that she needed Evelyn to forgive her and wanting to feel Evelyn’s caress again, she said in between her sobs. “No Evelyn, please spank me again.” Then she buried her face into the sofa’s cushion no longer knowing if she could stop herself from screaming out as she had done before.
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
And then to Sandy’s relief she felt Evelyn’s hand fall back to it’s resting place on Sandy’s cunt, all but for three fingers that had started to pry themselves inside Sandy’s wet vagina. Sandy unclenched her cheeks and started to spread her legs wider.
“Ok Sandy, let’s move on. We now established that you pulled Hal’s pants down. That you pulled Hal’s cock out, and the you put his cock in your mouth. What we haven't established was how you became naked.”
“Hal did that!” Sandy quickly interjected with relief. “He first took my blouse and bra off and then he told me to lie over him. That’s when he took my shorts and panties off.”
“And you let him?” Evelyn questioned, accusatory.
“Yes..” Sandy said while burying her face in the seat cushion, waiting for another onslaught upon her bottocks. And it did come.
SMACK!, left buttock
SMACK, Right buttock.
SMACK, Both buttocks.
And then Evelyn’s fingers returned. “Is that when he started to eat out you twat?”
Sandy shocked that Evelyn had used such a vulgar term, but she nevertheless lifted her head up off the cushions and replied with a resigned, “Yes.”
“And you let him!”
Still recovering from Evelyn’s previous blows and not yet willing to have Evelyn’s fingers to leave her, Sandy clamped her ass cheeks down and squeeze with her vagina tight around Evelyn’s wet digits. “Yes, but please don’t punish me anymore, please don’t. I can’t take anymore.” Tears were falling from Sandy’s cheeks. Please don’t punish me.”
“No Sandy! You let go of my fingers from that slutty cunt of yours. You let go, or you’ll find yourself getting a worst punishment then this little spanking.”
Sandy, now fearful that Evelyn would actually carry out her threat, reluctantly unclenched her ass muscles, knowing this time she was sure to scream out, she again buried her face firmly in the couch cushion.
SMACK!, left buttock A muffled cry came up out of the cushions.
SMACK, Right buttock. Another muffled cry.
SMACK, Both buttocks. And another cry was emitted.
Rewarding Sandy’s obedience, Evelyn took that same hand and reached under Sandy’s crotch. Even though her fingers were slightly numb, she soon found what she sought. They started their light stimulation.
Sandy’s tear stained face jerked up from the cushions as she felt Evelyn’s fingers start to rub her clit. She forgot all about the throbbing pain emanating from her ass and found herself raising her hips some, to give Sandy easier access.
I’m curious Sandy, how’d you two get on the floor. “
Sandy continued to raise herself, by her forearms and knees. “Well, that was when Hal said he couldn’t get enough of me.” Without even being aware what she was doing, Sandy’s hips start to slowly piston back and forth in time with Evelyn’s own fingers.
Evelyn’s fingers froze, as she was slightly taken aback at this new tidbit. She looked over to Hal with a nasty smile and said, “Oh he did, did he?” Hal shut his eyes, bemoaning that this particular fact had been exposed, but his eyes were soon open again. After all there was no way was going to miss what was going on in front of him. By now his penis had swelled to the point of extreme discomfort within its cage, but this discomfort wasn’t near enough to discourage him. No, he didn’t want to miss a moment, not of this new Evelyn.
“Yes” Sandy hips now started to jerk, to make up for Evelyn’s immobile fingers. “He started to grind his face in my pussy and, and he started to roll us back and for on the couch. I guess he rolled us too far because I found myself falling off the coach right on top of him.”
“What happened then?”
“Well, I was worried at first that I had hurt Hal, by my falling on him and all, and I asked him if he was OK. That’s when he said he was only if he could get more of this and that’s when he started to eat out my pussy again.”
“And you started to suck his cock again.” Evelyn said reproachfully.
Sandy’s mind finally registered the change in Evelyn's tone. Sandy’s noticed she was no longer feeling any friction from Evelyn’s fingers. Even though her body was still pistoning back and forth. Even though she could still feel Evelyn’s hand on her ass and pussy, Evelyn had lifted her fingers off Sandy’s clit. They weren't providing any stimulation. Neither was Evelyn’s hand, they were just moving back and forth in time with Sandy’s own gyrations ... Sandy stopped her gyrations, now ashamed of what a spectacle she must be making of herself, and now resigned herself for what was to come, and slowly lowered herself back down by sliding her arms forward. She placed her face back in the cushions, confessing at the sametime, “Yes I did. Please punish me Evelyn.” She slowly lowered her ass back on Evelyn's lap and got ready for the blows. “Please punish me for what I did.”
Evelyn grinned down at Sandy. She was so proud of her little slut. How compliant, and obedient she had become in such a short time. She decided to reward the slut and said, “Maybe later, but let’s move on shall we. What happened then?”
Sandy couldn’t believe it. Evelyn’s hand hadn’t moved away from her. In fact, Evelyn’s fingers, now trapped between Evelyn’s hips and Sandy’s pussy, had started to massage her clit once again. They made her feel so good and she was so relieved that she had forgotten that Evelyn had asked a question. She quickly recovered, and to her own surprise found she had come to the end of the story, “Nothing Evelyn. I mean, just after that, you walked in and found us.” Now looking up and turning her head toward her friend, she said pleadingly. “I swear Evelyn, that’s the complete story.”
“So that was it.” Evelyn said matter-of-factly, while continuing to rub the swelling hood. “Sandy doesn’t it feel good to have that off your chest.”
A new sense of relief now started to wash over her. She had survived her spanking. Just like Evelyn said she would, and she did actually felt a great relief. Like a great weight had been lifted off her by this complete confession, “Yes! Thank you Evelyn. Thank you so much.”
“And you were totally truthful in your confession too. Because of that, and since you also took your punishment like a good girl, I feel I can forgive you now.”
Sandy’s face breaks out in a large smile. New tears started to flow down her cheeks. But these were tears of happiness. “Thank you Evelyn. Oh thank you so much… sniff..I hope things can go back to normal between us.”
“Oh no, Sandy.” Evelyn slowly shaking her head in the negative. “Things will never go back to normal. I may have forgiven you, but I’ll always be wary of you. After all you’ve shown me that you’re a slut, and one must always be wary of sluts. Don’t they?”
Lowering her head in shame, knowing in her heart that Evelyn was right, Sandy nodded her head, “Yes. I understand.”
But don’t despair.“ Evelyn said, She moved her left hand and with it started to pet Sandy’s hair. “Just because things can’t go back to normal doesn’t mean we can’t have a new understanding." "Same thing with Hal over there.” Turning head toward her strapped down husband. “We've come to a new understanding on just how things are going to be between us. Haven’t we Hal?”
All this time Hal was engrossed to what had gone on before him. feeling like he was a spectator watching a brand new s&m play, it took him a moment to realize that he was a part of this scene too. Once this had sunk in, he aggressively shook his head up and down mumbling through his gag, “ahuh, ahuh”. Not just to please Evelyn, but because also this is what he wanted as well.
Again turning back toward Sandy, Evelyn continued, “And Sandy, although that casserole dish was a good start, it’s just a small down payment on what I’ll be expecting from you from now on. Understand?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Very good, now let's put some lotion on that red red butt of yours.” She reached for the bottle she had placed on the couch before. Applying a good dab on her left hand she then starts to spread it into Sandy’s sore ass.
The cool lotion felt so good to Sandy’s burning ass, but unfortunately, reaching for the bottle, had forced Evelyn’s hand to move away from her pussy. Sandy now realized she had been left in a state of euphoria. She so wished Evelyn’s nand was had finished what she was doing before applying the lotion. She almost wished her spanking session was still going on.
Evelyn’s hand finished applying the lotion to Sandy’s two red ass cheeks, and Sandy felt them drifted down her thighs. Soon Evelyn was rubbing the cool lotion to the inside of her right thigh, almost but not quite brushing her pussy lips. Sandy let out a frustrated moan, and tried to jutt her hips a little to the right, a little closer to those fingers. But instead of taking the hint and applying her hand back to Sandy’s cunt, Evelyn moved her hand back up Sandy’s bottocks, before having it come back down, but this time it traveled down Sandy’s left thigh. Sandy shifted her hip back to the her left, but as before, Evelyn’s fingers never strayed to where Sandy actually wanted them to go. Sandy’s frustration grew once more.
“And to keep our new relationship on a good start you must always be completely honest with me from now on. Understand?" Evelyn said.
“Yes, I understand.” In her frustration, Sandy’s words came out like some pouty little teenager who was whining because her mom was denying her what she really wanted.
Evelyn grinned knowing she had Sandy right where she wanted her. So she now took her left arm, which had been resting on Sandy's back, and moved it down to Sandy's red cheeks. Spreading the cheeks apart she looked down to spy Sandy's asshole. “How’s that little rosebud of yours?” She positioned her index finger on top of Sandy’s puckered hole. Softly pushing down on it before letting up on the, pretending she was inspecting it for any tears or soreness from yesterday’s event. “Is it sore from the day before?”
Sandy took an involuntary intake of breath, when she felt Evelyn’s hand touch her most private place, but she manage to say, “No, it’s ok.” All the while wondering what Evelyn was going to do, wondering what was going to happen next. ... Hoping.
“Did it hurt when Hal stuck his big cock in here?”
“Yes.” Said truthfully.
““I bet it did. Here let's see if I can make it feel better.” Picking up the lotion again with her right hand, Evelyn squirted a dab of it directly on Sandy’s exit point. As this cool liquid hit the sensitive skin this caused a jerk of Sandy’s lips and a clenching down on her sphincter muscles.
Did you like Hal’s cock going up you ass?” Still looking down at Sandy’s rosebud, Evelyn then takes her left hand middle finger and starts massaging the lotion into Sandy’s asshole. A moan escaped Sandy’s lips, and she found herself relaxing her poop shoot, trying to encourage this new invasion. “Now I want an honest answer, Sandy.” Evelyn’s voice had more than a little reproach in it.
Sandy replies, ”Yes, I liked it.” while starting to moan softly again, all the while hoping Evelyn would push her finger in further.
“Good Sandy, because I already know you did.” Just then she forced her her left hand’s middle finger deep in Sandy’s asshole.” Sandy gasps out loud. “Because I know, all sluts like it in the ass.” She starts to thrust the slick finger in and out of the asshole. “Don’t you, slut?”
Sandy found herself gasping in dreamily, “Oooo Yes, I like it up my asshole!”
Now thrusting her middle finger in and out of the asshole, Evelyn asks, "Just like you like my finger in your asshole, or am I wrong Sandy? Do you want me to stop?"
"No! -- Please don't stop." Sandy desperately replies, before Evelyn could even think of taking her hand away.
“And why don’t you want me to stop?”
“Because I’m a slut, and I like things up my ass.”
Evelyn, smirked, then moved her right hand back to Sandy’s vagina. She then thrusts her index finger straight in, as deep as it could go. With her free other fingers, she reaches under Sandy and starts to rub the clit underneath. “You like things in all your holes, don’t you slut.”
“Oooo yes, I like it..” Sandy found herself spreading her legs apart even further. Her left leg was to all the way to the couch’s back, while her right, still on the floor, was spread grotesquely out on the floor. This leg, was now propped up by Sandy’s toes, which was straining to rock her hips back and forth trying to extract as much stimulation from Evelyn’s thumb and fingers as humanly possible.
Evelyn looking down at the wild gyrating hips of her neighbor, and knowing where her husband’s eyes were now focused, and saying to him mentally, Hal, look at the little slut go. She can’t stop herself.
“Ooooo.” And she couldn’t too. It had seemed so long ago since Sandy was stimulated by anyone but her own hands or her own vibrator. It felt so good to her to have Evelyn do it. Sandy found herself moving closer and closer to a climax. She had long since forgotten where she was at, or who was looking at whom. All she knew she was so close to having an intense orgasm
“That’s it my little slut,, go ahead and hump my fingers. I know you love it.” Evelyn started to rub her fingers harder, and faster on Sandy’s clit, which was now slick with Sandy’s juices. “Say you love my my fingers up your cunt and ass.”
“I love your fingers up my cunt and ass.” Sandy said between moans.
“That’s right, I know you do, so much so you’re going to cum all over my lap aren't you?”
“Oooooo yes, I’m going to cum. I,m going to cum soon.”
“Go ahead Slut, you have my permission to cum.”
Hearing Evelyn’s words, giving her permission was the final impetus that Sandy needed. “Ooo yes. Evelyn, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!”
Sandy felt the euphoria of the orgasm started to wear down, and then started to feel ashamed. Ashamed for making a spectacle of herself right in front of Evelyn; in front of Hal even. She could still feel Evelyn’s thumb still embedded in her vagina, and she knew from past experiences that Evelyn's hand must now be soaked with her juices, not only that, she most likely left a large dark stain all over Evelyn's dress. When that realization sunk in Sandy felt her face turn beet red. She managed to finally say, “Oh Evelyn, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what got over me.”
“Sandy!” Evelyn shouts out, then taking her hands out of Sandy, strikes her hand down hard.
“SMACK!” Left buttock
“We’ve just been over this.”
“SMACK” Right buttock.
“Both you and I know what’s got over you.”
“SMACK” Both buttocks.
“Why you act the way you do.”
“SMACK” Both buttocks again.
Now am I going to have to punish you further, or are you going to finally accept it?”
Sandy felt the tears in her eyes for having disappointed her friend once more, saying, “No, you’re right ...sniff... and I’m sorry. I do realize I’m a slut. ...sniff… I do. ...sniff...I hope you can still be a friend even with me being what I am.”
Evelyn looked down on her with disbelief said, “Sandy!” Then she reached out with her left arm and pulled Sandy’s face toward her so that Sandy was staring at her, and explained in a soothing voice. “There’s nothing wrong with being a slut.” Evelyn said and took her hand and used it to wipe away the tears that had started to drip down face Sandy’s face. “Just like there’s nothing wrong if you were gay, or of a different race.”
“There isn’t?”
“No, of course not.” Evelyn then patted Sandy’s head. “In fact sluts like you have certain advantages others don’t.”
“We do?”
“Yes. Sandy. Sluts like you, by not having certain inhibitions, can make other people feel very good. Like the way you made Hal feel when he stuck his cock up your ass, or the way you made me feel when you pleasured me with your tongue.” Evelyn started to lovingly move Sandy’s long hair out of her face. “In fact, Sandy, I was hoping you’d do the same thing to me right now, but I see you unfortunately I see you might be too upset.”
“No Evelyn! --- I’m not too upset.” Sandy found herself quickly moving off Evelyn’s lap and onto the floor. “ I’d love to do pleasure you again. Please, may I?”
Evelyn smiled down on Sandy while thinking, Why of course you could, slut. But said out loud. “Why Sandy, if you really don’t mind that would be lovely, and it would be so kind of you.”
Sandy felt joy in her heart as she had just found something she could do that would please her friend. Reaching her hands in Evelyn’s dress to draw down her panties. “I really, really would, Evelyn.” She drew down the panties down Evelyn’s legs. She was so reverently looking up to her friend’s face, smiling up at Evelyn, that she didn’t notice that large wet stain that had already formed in the crotch. After slipping the panties off she placed her hands on Evelyn’s knees and spreading them wide. Knowing that this is what she wanted to do, to please Evelyn, like she did yesterday.
“Evelyn looked over at her husband. And there he was, still staring at the both of them, transfixed in what Sandy was doing to her, again.
Hal finally felt Evelyn’s stare, and looked back up to his wife’s face. When Evelyn saw she had Hal’s attention, just gave him a sly smile or smirk (He wasn’t sure which one.), before she turned back toward Sandy, stroking her hair as she continued to to enjoy Sandy’s tongue as it worked her magic.
This second time when Sandy went down on Evelyn, turned out to be a lot more pleasant for both of them. For Evelyn there was no longer the underlying anger that had underlied all her actions that previous afternoon, while for Sandy, this second time was something she wanted to do, not something that she felt she had to do or felt ashamed to do. She also began to relearn all those long ago repressed skills she had forgotten oh so long ago as a schoolgirl, as well as recall the pleasure she had felt when giving such pleasures. This time she was able to give them to her new best friend, and she knew her friend enjoyed it too. All the while giving her words of encouragement not only in her words but soon in her moans as she started to get carried away. Telling her how good it Sandy’s tongue felt. Even when Evelyn used the slut word to describe her, saying, “That’s it my little slut. Just like that. Oh, that’s so good!” and “Yes, lick my clit slut. Yeah, yeah, I’m cumming, oh yeah.” Not only didn’t disturb her, but in fact made her feel proud in that this was a reaffirmation on what skills she possessed.
“Sandy look up at me.”
Still slowly licking that last remnants of Evelyn’s juices, Sandy reluctantly picked up her head and looked up to Evelyn.
Seeing that she had Sandy’s attention, Evelyn started, “That felt very nice Sandy and thank you. I hope you know, my previous offer still stands. You can move in here with Hal and I, and we’ll go see about renting your house out. But I warn you, if you decide to move in, you’ll not be moving in as a guest. You’ll be living under my rules, and taking my orders. You’ll be doing the cooking, and cleaning, and other chores. And you’ll have to behave. If I find you doing anything that doesn’t please me I won’t be adverse in giving another punishment, just like the one you got today. Do you understand that Sandy?”
Still smiling up to her friend, Sandy shook her head in the affirmative.
So I guess after hearing those terms and after receiving that spanking of yours, you won’t want to take me up on my offer. Will you?”
Sandy didn’t know how to react to that question. She had forgotten all about the spanking, after what just occurred between the two of them. She finally was able to say, “I don’t know.”
“That’s good Sandy, because I want you to sleep on it before you make any decision. Now I’m going to give you a sample task, that I want you to perform. Take this lotion and rub some on Hal’s ass over there. He needs it much worse than you ever did, after that switching I gave him.”
Looking up to Evelyn, Sandy asked incredulously, “You want me to do it?”
“Why yes, Sandy. I told you I’ll be assigned many tasks and chores for you. Some pleasant, and some not so pleasant. I don’t see why you shouldn’t get a taste of them now.”
Sandy took the bottle of lotion from Evelyn and got up off her knees. She then glanced over to her clothes, that were still lying on the barstool. Evelyn immediately noticed this and quickly interjected, “No Sandy, when I give an order I expect it to be followed forthright. You’ll be able to put your clothes back on after you complete your task. Oh, and when you put the the lotion on, you need to make make sure you get lotion on all his welts and blemishes. I don’t want any permanent scarring. Therefore it’s best if you apply the lotion from your knees. Understand?”
“Yes Evelyn, I understand.” Sandy took the lotion, walked over to Hal, and dutilly knelt down before his backside. He She started to apply the lotion to the many welts that had formed on Hal’s ass. She felt sorry for Hal. He had yet to be forgiven by Evelyn. She never thought that she’d be thankful for being considered a slut, but seeing the long welts on Hal’s ass, that’s just how she felt now. She was amazed on how nasty they looked too. Long thin stripes all the way accross Hal’s ass, with a gap in the middle of each one where his two butt cheeks met. Some crossed each other making a crisscross pattern and some even causing a tiny bit of blood to appear where they stuck. The numbing coolness of the lotion must have been starting to take effect. She was able to apply the lotion without Hal flinching away from her anymore. She began rub her hand a little bit firmer, even to the point where from time to time she was even able to glimpse his asshole as the cheeks separated. She thought to herself. I love to rub some lotion there like Evelyn did for me, or to even start licking him there, like he did me yesterday. Realizing what was going through her mind, she scolded herself, Sandy stop that. Evelyn has just forgiven you. Don’t ruin it now. Trying to get her mind off Hal’s asshole, she glimpsed a little lower, at Hal’s cockcage. She noticed how Hal’s penis seemed to had swollen up, taking up the whole cage. How could he stand it, and how did they get it in there in the first place. She noticed herself bending down further so she could get a better look at it.
A voice rang out. “Are you done yet Sandy?”
Evelyn’s voice startled Sandy our of her reverie. She looked over at Evelyn and turned red, wondering if noticed Evelyn had seen her spying Hal’s cock. With her face still blushed, she said, “I think I’ve got it all, Evelyn. Do you want to check?” And then waited for her to give her her next set of instructions.
“No that won’t be necessary. I could tell you did a very good job by the way you were concentrating.” Evelyn smirked. “Now go wash your hands and put on some coffee for me, after that you may go put your clothes back on and freshen up a bit.” Evelyn directed.
Sandy did as she was ordered and while doing as she was asked she wasn’t even consciously aware she was walking around stark naked in her neighbor's house anymore, and therefore didn’t even to bother to cover herself from Hal’s or Evelyn’s eyes. She put on the coffee and finally she picked up her clothes off the stool and walked on over the the downstairs bathroom. She put on her clothes and used the toilet, and after washing up again she walked out the bathroom door. She noticed that Evelyn was sitting on her couch sipping her coffee. Hal’s position still hadn’t changed though. He was still strapped naked, bent over spread eagle, across the loveseat.
Evelyn noticing Sandy said, “Well that certainly was a lovely meal, and a fine evening. But all good things must come to an end, don’t they? Go pick up your casserole dish and we’ll say our goodbyes.
“Yes Evelyn, thank you.” And she meant it too. It felt so good to have Evelyn’s forgiveness. She felt like a new person again.
“Now Sandy before you go, I have something to say.”
Sandy, turning back around with almost a dread. She was afraid Evelyn was going to take back her forgiveness or her offer to move in, or even say that she would never want to see her again, after the way Sandy was studying her husband’s ass and cock. With her head lowered down, dreading what was coming next, she whispered, “Yes Evelyn?”
“Sandy, I know you have a big decision to make if you want to move in with us, or not. That’s why, as I said, I want you to sleep on it tonight. But if by tomorrow morning, if you still want to take me up on my offer, then you are to pack a small suitcase with some of your things, and come over at 8:30 am sharp. (We’ll be able to get the rest of your things later.) You’re then to make some breakfast and after that we’ll start to make plans on renting that place of yours out, as well as moving the rest of your things.”
Sandy, with relief, answered with, “Yes Evelyn I understand. And thank you so much for your offer. You don’t know how much it means to me.” And Sandy turned around and refocused her eyes on Hal. Hal still completely naked and she now fully clothed it was strange how it was making her feel. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Why was this so? When she was naked, kneeling down spreading that lotion on his but she felt totally at ease. Now she felt out of place some how. Seeing him that way.
Evelyn noticing this Sandy’s blank stare “Sandy.. Sandy, did you hear what I say?”
Shaking the uncomfortable feeling from her head, Sandy turn her head back toward Evelyn. “Yes, I heard you, Evellyn.”
“Then what did I say?”
“You said after I sleep on it, if I decide to move in, I’m to show up at 8:30 AM with a small suitcase.
Evelyn got up and walked with Sandy to the back door, Evelyn replied “Yes, very good.” Evelyn turned toward the prostrate figure at the loveseat. “Hal say goodbye. Sandy’s leaving now.” A muffled response came up from the the direction of the cushions.
Sandy, you may go now, and I hope you have a nice evening.”
Evelyn sat back down on the couch and resumed sipping her coffee. After a while she said to Hal, “I assume you want to be let up now.”
Hal mumbled an “uhumf” through the gag and shook his head up and down in the affirmative.
“Very well then, I hope you learned a valuable lesson today.”
Hal again shook his head up and down in the affirmative.
She unbuckled his hands first, and then his ankle cuffs. “You may take off the gag yourself, Hal, but when you do, go wash it. We may be using it in the future.”
After Hal washed and put away the penis gag, Evelyn raised her coffee cup. “Here Hal. Fetch me another cup of coffee.”
Hal took the cup, and didn’t even to bother to glance at his clothes still lying on the barstool, instead he said, “Yes dear.” He then quickly marched off to the kitchen naked to refill her cup. Returning with a full cup he said “Here you go dear.” Bending down to hand it to her. This caused him to wince as it caused the welts on his ass to stretch out. After straightening back up, he then asked. “Anything else?”
“Yes, please wipe down the couch and loveseat. You and Evelyn seemed to have made a mess of the seat cushions with all that blubbering and carrying on you did.”
“I think we had a very productive evening don’t you honey? Here take my cup back to the kitchen. I’m going to head off to bed.”
Taking the cup from her hand, Hal said, “Evelyn, may I say something?”
“Go ahead, Hal.”
“It’s just that I was a little bit shocked in how you’re manipulating Sandy.”
“Why honey?” Evelyn looked up to her husband and gave him a smirk. “She’s not the only one I’m manipulating. Should I feel bad for manipulating you too?”
“No honey, but there’s a difference. That’s girl is clueless on what you’re doing to her. Me, on the other hand … I deserve it, not only that, I’m going in eyes wide open. And although I almost hate to admit it, I've never found you more sexy than how I’m seeing you right now.”
Smiling now, Evelyn said “You know Hal, aside from me having to punish you for that comment you made about eating out Sandy’s cunt. I may now have to punish you for a new transgression.”
Hal responded with a puzzled look, “Why? … What did I do now?”
“Hal, don’t you know?” Evelyn then reached down, grabbed and looked down on Hal’s caged up cock. “You’re preventing me from enjoying one of my favorite things right now.”
Hal felt like saying it was within her power to release him, but he kept quiet, hoping that Evelyn would just hold on to him a bit longer.
“As far as hurting Sandy, I won’t deny that I don’t get turned on manipulating and humiliating her, or you for that matter. On the other hand I am quite fond the girl. And one thing about me Hal, is that I never had been, nor never will ever be a sadist. I don’t get off hurting people, either physically or emotionally.” Then gripping the cage tightly, she jerks it painfully toward her looking up at her husband with a warning gaze. “But if I find anyone betraying me or not doing things like I feel they should, then as you and your ass is sure aware, I’m not adverse to punishing them, and punishing them severely.” Evelyn was silent for a moment. Evelyn lets go of the cage, and reaching under him, she starts to nonchalantly strum the underside of Hal’s testicals. “As you already alluded to, Sandy’s far from the brightest bulb out there. Hell, she was barely able to cope when she had the support of that wimp of a husband of hers. How do you think she’d survive in the world now that’s she’s all alone? --- No, as far as I’m concerned she needs a strong hand on her tiller, to guide keep her out of harm's way. Now I admit, I won’t be adverse to guiding her into some lovely ports of call that I’m interested in visiting, but...“ Looking back up and grinning slyly to at her husband. “...I have a strong feeling she’ll be wanting to visit them too. She just doesn’t know it yet.” Evelyn then lets go of the testicals and softly patts them with the tips of her fingers, “Now Hal, you go ahead put that cup away, and then let’s all go to bed, after all, we both had a long day.”
Sandy walked back to her home carrying her empty casserole dish. As another peace offering, she had decided to leave the leftovers back at the Campbell's house. All the way home she was thinking on what had just happened back there. The dinner, the switching of Hal, and especially what she herself had experienced with Evelyn. She could still feel sting of Evelyn’s blows on her ass. Fortunately the pain had now subsided quite a bit. It still felt tender back there but it was no longer unbearable. She also felt the remnants of Evelyn’s finger, almost like it was still embedded inside her. This in turn made her remember that monumental orgassm she had at the behest those fingers, and also of the great thrill she had felt when she was able to provide Evelyn one of her own. She was surprised in how content she was feeling right now. It must be because Evelyn had forgiven her.
It was now dark outside, and the outside security lights turned on as she approached the back door. She put down the dish, fumbled for her keys in her purse, and opened the door. She picked up her dish and got ready to enter her own sweet abode, but as she opened up the door, instead of a humble abode greeting her, there was but a dark cavern. Inside it was a pitch black. She had forgotten to leave on any lights on when she had left the house. Although she wasn’t afraid of the dark, it wasn't a pleasant feeling. She quickly turned on the light switch next to the door, and and what was a dark cavern, now turned into a normal household, albeit a silent and empty one. Still standing right at the entrance she looked around and saw the empty kitchen to her right, and the empty family room to the left, that led off to a still darkened hallway to another dark abyss. All her insecurities and loneliness that had been building up in her for days were now flooding back, but this time it was different. Soon these oppressive, lonely feeling, started to evaporate away. She now knew there was a way out. With a new resolve, she quickly walked in, placed both the casserole and purse on the kitchen counter. She closed and locked the door, and marched up the stairs. Flipping lights on, left and right, as she went up. Going straight to her bedroom closet, she pulled out a small suitcase, which she always kept back there, laying it on her bed, she then started to collect some things and pack them away.
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