Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 1

Adam West

Sandy flipped over the last page of the romance novel, and now she was feeling a bit randy and horny. Romance novels always seemed to do that to her, and this one just happened to be extra juicey at the end. God, the leading character was such a hunk. I wish he was here right now. How long has it been since she made love to a man? Sandy did the computation in her head. It had been over three weeks since her divorce with Richard had been finalized, and taking into account all the legal wrangling beforehand it must have been months since she and a bed with a man. It felt like years. Maybe it felt worse because, Richard wasn’t even putting out much before that. After all, he was spending all his libido on that floozy co-worker of his. 

But thank god the divorce was all behind her. She only wished her alimony payments was bigger, but that wasn’t her lawyer's fault. Richard never made much money in the first place, but at least she had ended up with the house. She had her neighbor, Evelyn, to thank for that. Evelyn had not only found her a lawyer, but made sure the house got signed over in the agreement.

She so admired Evelyn. A successful business women who seemed so strong, Even when it came to her husband, Hal. Hal was always doing chores around the house and always jumped whenever Evelyn asked him to do anything. At times, Sandy wished she had that assertive streak like Evelyn, but it just wasn’t in her. She had always found it much easier to just do the task at hand, rather than asking, or ordering someone else to do it for her. This was evident all during her marriage with Richard. She’d was always did all the cooking and cleaning, while Richard just spent all his time home on the computer, doing god knows what.  Because of that, she hardly missed him at all. Well.. that wasn’t completely true. She did miss his cock. Sandy found her hand had crept down between her legs. It was gently rubbing her crotch overneath her skirt and panties. She looked down, surprised at what that hand had been doing. It had been drifting down there more and more often.

Scolding herself.  Sandy you got to get you mind off sex.  It seemed all she was doing was rubbing herself down or worse using her virbrator. God knows how many sets of batteries I have gone through. I got to do something to take my mind off sex. Maybe if I go outside to garden. No, it was much too hot outside. How about going out to the nice cool mall. I can’t afford to buy much, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy to window shop.

Looking back down to the finished book she thought. I got to return Evelyn’s books anyhow, maybe I can get Evelyn to come with me. I could use some company and distraction right now. After checking her skirt to make sure her wetness hadn’t seeped through, Sandy collected Evelyn’s books and started walking out her back door.

       

When Hal got home, he found the house was already hot inside. So first thing he did was open up all the windows and the back door, leaving the screen door closed to keep out the bugs. He was supposed to have called the air condition repair man, but hadn’t got around to it yet.  Right now, he had something better to do.  He had gone off to drop off Evelyn’s dry cleaning and after dropping it off, he went over to the video store and picked up a porn movie. Not being  well versed in the latest porn movies that were now out, he picked one that had a hot looking chick on the cover. She had big breast, and a hot ass. It seemed to have a decent story synopsis. It was called: “Rebecca’s around the world in eighty days”. It was about a stewardess who goes on a sexual adventure around the world. It seemed of course all different types of sexual escapades including straight sex, lesbian sex and orgies. Evelyn would never have approved of such a thing, but then Evelyn was off at work. He figured he could return it later in the day, before she got home, or at very worst, hide it away and return it tomorrow on some guise of running another errand. It had been rough the last couple of weeks. His contracting jobs had been hitting a soft spot. so he had all this spare time on his hands. Evelyn on the other hand was always working overtime. By the time she came home she was too tired to take a romp in bed. He on the other hand had all this pent up energy and he needed some sort of release.

Hal opened the DVD case and pulled out the DVD. He held it to the light, checking if for any scratches.  No scratches but there was an ugly smudge on the disk. Crap!  Last thing he wanted was He to have his fun interrupted by some dirty disk.  He went over to the kleenex box and took one out and started to polish the disk. He threw the dirty kleenex away, but before he went back to the couch, he grabbed a couple more, thinking he may be needing them later. Sitting back on the couch he turned on the DVD player. His right hand had already started to play with his cock through the loose fitting shorts.

Sandy walked up to the Evelyn’s and Hal’s backdoor. The back door was open and she could hear the TV on in the adjoining family room. It sounded like some sort of movie was playing or something, but she couldn’t tell exactly what it was.  There was just too large a contrast between the bright outside with its afternoon sun and the dimly lit family room. She knocked on the screen door. It gave off a loud rattle, which screen doors tend to do. “Hello there. May I come in? I’ve come to return some books.”

The rattle of the screen door startled Hal, being that his shorts had been already been pushed aside and his hand was firmly grasping his erect cock. He quickly stuffed his cock back in his shorts, and flipped off the TV. Crap who’s that?  He turned his head around and saw it was Sandy, his next door neighbor. I hope she didn’t see anything.

Hal always liked Sandy. Sandy being about 7 years younger than both Hal and Evelyn, he had always been impressed with her slim, youthful body.  He especially enjoyed looking at that tight ass of hers, and although her breast weren’t that big, they looked nice and firm. He always wondered why Richard had ever left her for another woman. Never thought that twerp had it in him, but then again I never seen the other women. He chuckled to himself. Not that he would ever leave Evelyn. No matter what the other woman looked like. He was still deeply in love with her, and also a bit intimidated on what would be Eve’s reaction be if he ever did. 

I hope she didn’t see anything. He repeated to himself again. Not daring to get up with the state of his engorged penis, he called over. “Oh sure Sandy, just come in and put them on the kitchen counter.” He was hoping she would just drop off the books and go away, so he could get back to his movie.

A bit miffed that Hal didn’t help her with the door, Sandy struggled, holding the books and fumbling with the the door latch at the sametime. Finally she managed to get the door open, without dropping any books. She pushed the door open with her foot, and entered, shimming her ass through the door. “Is Evelyn in?”

“No, she’s working overtime again.” Hal said, still sitting on the couch and looking back over his shoulder at Sandy by the bar.

“Again! Oh that’s such a shame.” Disappointed now, that she would have to go to the mall alone.  She put down the books on the adjoining kitchen bar counter. “I wanted  to see if Evelyn wanted to go out to lunch.” Curious now on why Hal was just sitting there with the TV off, she asked. “What ya doing, Hal?”

“Who me? Oh nothing. I was just watching a football game on TV.” Hal replied nervously, still staring at her back over the couch.

       Sandy thought, Funny, that didn’t sound like a football game to me. Still a little miffed that Hal hadn’t helped her out, and also now a bit curious, she decided to find out just what Hal was up to. She walked around the couch and sat right down next to him, and before he could react, she had reached for the remote and said. “Oh Hal, you don’t have to turn off the game on my account.”

Before he even realized what she was doing, the TV had was turned back on. Hal hadn’t bothered to turn off the DVD player, so when the picture came on, the porn movie was still showing. Not only was it showing, but the movie was at a point where the main actress was on her knees giving some other actor a blowjob.

Caught red handed, Hal panicked. “Sandy, please don’t tell Evelyn. It’s just that with her working so much overtime she, you know, haven't been in much of a mood for.. you know.”

Sandy was initially surprised at what she was seeing, but then grew mesmerized staring at the porn actor’s dick. Seeing a dick for the first time in what seemed like months, she felt that horny feeling started to come back with a vengeance. She saw the actress's tongue licking the knob of the actor’s penis like an ice cream cone. It wasn’t just any penis. It was a huge penis. She never seen one that large much less experienced one.  She couldn’t resist but to look down to Hal’s own crotch. She hadn’t noticed it before, but yes, there it was. Hal definitely a hardon clearly evident underneath his shorts. It didn’t look as big as the actor’s but it looked like it was larger than Richard’s. Oh, It’s been so long since I had a real cock.  She thought longingly.  And before she realized what she was doing, her hand had reached down and started to reach for and then caress Hal’s cock still straining under his shorts. She heard a soft moan emitting from Hal’s mouth. She again looked back at screen and saw the actress was now deep throating the penis all the way down her throat. “How does she do that without gagging?” She said. Not even knowing she was speaking out loud.

“I don’t know, but why don’t you give it a try?” Hal replied half jokingly.

now given the ok from Hal, and as if she was in some sort of trance, she took her hand off the penis and reached for the elastic waistband, slowly pulling it slowly down. Hal’s cock sprang up from it’s mooring. Again she looked back to the screen, where the actress was still giving the actor a blow job, and then back to Hal’s cock. Her initial assessment was right. It was much larger than Richard’s. It was a good eight inches long whereas Richard’s had been only a modest 5 ½, on a good day. She scooted her ass down the couch and then bent down and started to lick the knob like a lollipop, just like the actress had done.

Hal could not believe Sandy was actually doing it. One thing he knew, he sure loved it. “Oh yes!  Sandy, that feels so good.”

Sandy had now opened her mouth wide and was trying to take in his cock further in her mouth. She began to sucking his stick in earnest as she caressing the knob with her tongue.

Hal was sure enjoying this unexpected treatment, but after a while, he decided he was ready for more. He turned his body toward Sandy and reached over and started to pull on her blouse. It came out of her skirt’s waistband, exposing her bra. He deftly unhooked her bra and continued to pull blouse and bra over her head. Sandy released Hal’s cock from her mouth and quickly lifted her hands forward. This allowed Hal to finish the job of stripping off her top and bra, which he tossed over the back of the couch. Before bending back down, Sandy  took this opportunity to roughly pull Hal’s shorts out from under his ass and down his legs. With his cock completely unencumbered, she now grasped the base with both hands and started to put more of his cock down her mouth. Hal kicked his shorts off his legs and then started to caress and knead Sandy’s breast with his fingers. He could feel her nipples respond instantly.  Sandy reciprocated by sucking and plunging his cock up and down in her mouth with earnest. Hal loving it, but was now curious on seeing the rest of Sandy’s body, especially that ass. He reached over Sandy’s back and started to push down her skirt and panties.  Feeling her skirt move down her ass, she unfolded her legs on the couch. “Turn around and get on your back.” Hal said as he slowly lifted himself over her, pushing her skirt and panties completely off,  depositing them at the back of the couch with the rest of her clothes. Sandy had turned her body around as directed, her hand still holding on Hal’s cock. Hal lowered himself over her, his head seeking her twat. With both hands, he reached around her thighs and pull her cunt toward him. Diving in with his tongue he started to taste the ambrosia now starting to seep out of her vagina. Feeling like a sex crazed  teenager again, he pulled her cunt in closer, rolling her ass back and forth on the couch in order to drive his tongue deeper. Sandy couldn’t help but giggle, at Hal’s youthful exuberance.

Encouraged by her giggling, Hal lifted his face and cried. “I need more of this pussy!” Again pulling on Sandy’s thighs and stuffing her twat to his face. He playfully rolled her bottocks back and forth on the couch, lifting his head from time to time crying out. “I need more! I need more!” Then diving his face back into her crotch. His exuberance finally got the better of him for one roll was just too wild and also too near the precipice of the couch. He found himself falling to the floor, pulling Sandy down upon him. Hal ending up now on the bottom and the screaming Sandy landing right on top of him.

“Hal, are you alright?” Sandy cried, now worried, that by landing on him, she might of broke his bones or something.

It took Hal a second or two to recover from the initial shock of the landing, but still seeing the glistening pussy in front of his face, cried out again. “Only if I could get more of this!” He dove his tongue back into her vagina.

“Sandy squealed with delight and grabbed at her own toy, and started to plunge it once again into her mouth.

Evelyn had another busy day at work. It had been her eighth straight day working at the furniture store. The last five of those, she had worked overtime. She’d been on her feet all day running around greeting customers and showing them the furniture selection; trying to push the crappy overstocked living room ensemble that the factory had pushed on her. The crowds had finally slowed down and she decided to hand over the reins to her assistant manager and leave a couple of hours early. 

She parked her car in the driveway and put her house key in the door knob slot. First thing she planned to do was take her shoes off and crash out on the couch. She opened the door and noticed immediately that Hal still hadn’t fixed the air conditioner. She planned to give Hal a piece of her mind on why hadn’t he fixed the air yet. She could hear the TV on. “That goddamn lazy bum.” She thought. She marched to the family room toward the TV. The first thing she noticed was a pile of women's clothes lying in back of the couch. As she got closer and looking over the couch, she saw a naked female foot coming up from the floor angled so that it was partially resting on the couch. Taking another step,  she noticed the naked foot was attached to a naked leg. The other leg, naked as well was splayed out flat on the floor under the coffee table. Between her legs, actually in her crotch,  was a head, her husband's head. Evelyn, stood there shocked. Looking further up the woman's body, past her bare bottocks, she saw a bobbing head. It was her neighbor's Sandy’s head. She was now seething with anger. “That goddamn slut. Her own neighbor, the one she had been supporting all throughout her nasty divorce. She was now 69’ing her own husband. 

“What the fuck’s going on!” Evelyn shouted out.

Startled, Sandy, quickly removed Hal’s cock out of her mouth and scrambled off his body. She went to grab back on her clothes but they were nowhere to be seen. Where are my clothes? They must be somewhere under Hal’s body. All she could do was kneel on the floor with her legs close together and her hands covering her up the best they could.

Hearing Eve’s voice, her husband lowered his head back down the floor, and saw his wife staring down on him. Shocked, Hal said the first thing he could think of. “Honey, it’s not what you think.” Even before the last word escaped his lips, he regretted it, knowing how stupid those words were, given their predicament.

“It’s not what I think! Not what I think!” What do you think I’m thinking Hal? Maybe I was just thinking you're just checking each other of lice. But if that’s so, what’s your tongue doing up her snatch and your prick stuffed down her throat? I can’t believe you do this to me. Here I work eight straight days. Working my ass off. Trying to make some extra money because my lazy ass husband can’t find a job yet, and I find my him, and you Sandy -- who I had considered my friend. shoving their heads into each others naked crotches.

       After her diatribe, Evelyn’s found she was out of breath. and her heart was racing. She could literally feel pounding in her chest. Not only could she feel it in her chest, but her feet as well.  Already sore from the long day they were now throbbing right along with her chest. Exhausted and now feeling a bit faint she stepped to the love seat, next to the couch. and launched her ass right on the seat.

Sandy looked at her exhausted, stunned friend and felt worse than she had in all her life. Here was the one that supported her throughout her divorce. Without her, Sandy didn’t think she’d had been able to survive it, and what does she do to thank her. She starts her own affair with her husband. She felt lower than low. “Evelyn, I don’t know what happened. I swear it’s the first time something like this has ever occurred.” Hal, now also kneeling beside the couch, lamely nodded his head in agreement. 

Sandy continued. “Oh please, Evelyn, I value our friendship so much. please Evelyn I’ll do anything to make up for it.”

Still feeling her feet were about to split the tight shoes, Evelyn responded. “You could start by taking off my shoes, whore.”

Shocked at what her friend called her, but knowing she deserved it, Sandy replied. “Sure Evelyn. --- Anything.” She crawls forward and takes off Evelyn’s left shoe followed by her right.

“Nylons too.” Evelyn ordered, raising the same foot that Sandy had taken off her shoe, back in Sandy’s face.

Seeing the naked Sandy doing her biddings reminded Evelyn of happier days. Back when she was in college with her roommate Susan. Many of times she would order Susan around as her slave, and Susan was always there, alway ready to please her. Oh how nice it was to feel a that woman's tongue on her pussy.  Looking up now from her freed feet, seeing a naked Sandy kneeling before her gave her an idea. “Now take off my panties.”

Sandy, thinking she misheard Eve’s request replied. “Take off your what?”

“You heard me; take off my panties.” Evelyn said more sternly.

“Okay Evelyn, ah.. whatever you say,.” she says uncertainly and reaches in Evelyn's skirt. Evelyn, lifts her ass off the couch a little thereby helping Sandy’s endeavours.

Staring straight into Sandy’s eyes, Evelyn gives her next order. “Now get you face in there and start licking my pussy.”

Shocked on what she just heard Sandy replies “Evelyn, I can’t do that.”

“What are you saying, Sandy? My husband’s cock is okay to put in your mouth but my pussy is not good enough for you?”

“No Evelyn, that’s not it.”

“You said you’d do anything slut, if you want to stay my friend you better get your face in there now and get that tongue of yours busy. Slut!”

Sandy felt like she should feel insulted with the way Evelyn was addressing her. Maybe she should just gather up her clothes and walk right out the door. (That is, if she could ever find where they were.) But she knew if she did that then whatever slim chance she would have in repairing her friendship would be gone. Not only her friendship but all the support Evelyn had given her. And Evelyn was right.  She did say she’d do anything. She tentatively pushed up Evelyn’s skirt, looking up at her friend for encouragement.

“That’s it Sandy.” Moving her ass closer to the edge of the couch, and  nodding her head in support. “Now get that tongue of yours in there and get busy.”

Seeing Evelyn’s response gave Sandy some hope. Maybe her friendship with Eve can be salvaged after all. All she had to do is show Evelyn she’d do anything to make up for had already done. Sandy looked back down to Evelyn’s bush. It was neatly trimmed. This did not surprise Sandy. It seemed like everything she did was done perfectly.You could easily make out her pussy lips. She stuck out her tongue and gave Evelyn's pussy a long swipe. Evelyn responded by scooting her ass even more forward and spreading her legs even wider, giving Sandy further access. Encouraged by the response, Sandy pressed her tongue over it again this time sticking her tongue slightly into her inner folds, prying first her tight pussy lip open and massaging its inner fold with her tongue and then she did the same with her left pussy fold. She hadn’t done anything like this since High School. Back when she and her best friend had started to experiment together. She still remembered how disappointed she was when her girlfriend had told her she was now dating Doug, and so she decided their days of experimentation were no longer a good idea.

Hal all this time sat there quietly, stunned. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Was this actually happening? Was he actually seeing one of his fantasies come true? His wife was making out with another women?

“This was progressing nicely.” Thought Evelyn. “Sandy was doing what she ordered, and didn’t even make that much of a fuss about it.” Her hand reached up and started to encourage Sandy by stroking the top of her hair. Yes this is nice. She thought. Then looking up from Sandy’s head, she saw Hal, staring dumbfounded but obviously excited at what he was witnessing. That lazy, two timing bum. He’s not going to get off scot free. Not after what’s he's done. And things were going to change around here.

“What are you looking at, asshole? For once in your life, do something worthwhile. Start massaging my feet.”

“Sure Evelyn.” He responds quickly and takes Evelyn’s left foot into his hands and starts give her a massage, all the time looking over at Sandy tonguing her wife's pussy.

“Use your mouth, Hal.”

Breaking out of his trance, Hals asks. “What did you say, Evelyn?”

Evelyn repeats herself. This time speaking slowly and succinctly. “I said use your mouth. I want you to clean between my toes with you mouth, Hal.”

Looking up at her and seeing how serious she is, he lifts her foot to his mouth and tentatively sticks her big toe in. He licks between the big toe and her next one then starts to move down giving each of her toes similar treatment. All the while looking up at Evelyn, trying to will her to forgive him.

Sandy couldn’t believe what Hal was being forced to do. She remembered how pungent Evelyn’s feet smelled when she took off her shoes and stocking. Strangely she felt fortunate she had been assigned this other task. Evelyn’s pussy was starting to respond to her too and unlike her feet, her pussy secretions was a had a wonderful musky flavor to them. She redoubled her efforts to do a good job, slowly moving her tongue toward Evelyn’s clit.

“Now the other one, Hal.” Evelyn orders.

       Hal, not even bothering to get up from his knees, instead he scurries around Sandy body to get to Eve’s other foot. His cock bobbing up and down for every shuffle forward he makes. When he reaches the midway point around Sandy, he slows down a bit and takes that opportunity to get a really close up view of Sandy’s ass. Bent over and leaning in as she was, and with Hal’s head being only a couple of feet away, he had a perfect view. Sandy’s pussy lips were clearly visible. He wanted to linger there but he knew better. He continued on around her, cock still bobbing up and down,  until he reached Eve’s right foot.

After a while Sandy’s efforts was starting to have the desired effect on Evelyn. Especially since she had moved off her pussy lips and started to give her clit some attention. Hal’s efforts on the other hand were just becoming an unneeded annoyance. “That’s enough, Hal!” Evelyn, says as she takes her foot out of his mouth, places it on his forehead and gives him a hard shove.

Hal’s finds himself falling backwards. His arms barely reaching back in time to break his fall. Hal, now relieved of his duty, takes the opportunity to looks over at Sandy’s ass again. He starts to get mesmerized looking at the two pussy lips sandwhiched between her bottocks and above them was her pert little rosebud. What a fine view he has.

Evelyn’s eyes are closed as she is starting to enjoy Sandy’s tongue gently massaging her clit.  When she opens her eyes and sees Hal sitting there half naked, cock at full staff, staring intently at Sandy’s ass. Feeling her temper start to rise again she orders him. “If you like her ass so much Hal, then kiss it.”

Hal comes out of his trance and looks up to Evelyn uneasily.

“I said kiss it. -- Now!” Evelyn shouts out the demand.

Hal trepidatiously gets on his hands and knees and starts to lightly kiss both of Sandy’s buttocks. At the same time he looking up at Evelyn, trying to determine if his new actions will  now satisfied Evelyn or just made her more angry with him.

Seeing Hal look back up to her, Evelyn gives him some further encouragement. “You could do better than that Hal. Come on. Stick that tongue in. Clean out that slut’s asshole. I know you want to do it, you shit eating bastard!”

Evelyn was right, this was not only what he wanted to do but it also what he thought he truly deserved. He took both his hands and spread Sandy’s cheeks. With Sandy’s asshole now fully exposed Hal started to probe with his tongue. All the while he was still looking up at Evelyn, imagining that it wasn’t Sandy’s ass he was servicing but it was in fact Eve’s.

Sandy couldn’t believe what she was feeling behind her. Nobody had ever done that to her before. Not even Richard. Already a bit turned on by the taste of Evelyn’s juices on her lips, she discovered she loved this new feeling. Not only was Hal licking her asshole but he was starting to shimmy his tongue further in, wiggling it back and forth. She found herself trying to relax her asshole so he could stick his tongue further and further in. It was getting more and more difficult to concentrate on her own work. She could feel her own juices start to flow outside her pussy lips. She so wanted to touch herself down there but she was too afraid to, not knowing how Evelyn would react. She redoubled her concentration on the task on hand.

Seeing both now follow her orders so obediently started to calm Eve’s nerves down. There was Hal, servicing Sandy’s ass, at the same time she saw him looking up to her for some kind of approval on a job well done. And there was Sandy, still busy licking my cunt like a good slave. After a while Evelyn thinks of a new idea. “Hal, take your hand.  See if the slut’s pussy is wet.”

When Hal lifts his head out of Sandy’s ass and starts to reach underneath, Evelyn shouts. “KEEP THAT TONGUE IN HER ASS!” Furiously staring him down.

He quickly put his face and tongue back in Sandy’s ass and again with his free hand feels for Sandy’s pussy.

Sandy’s mound was already wet, and now Sandy, feeling Hal’s hand rub her labia all the way up to her clit, gives out a slight moan. Her body even starts to rock back and forth a little bit so she can undergo a little bit more stimulation.

Evelyn notices Sandy’s gyrations and smiles. “Is it slick with her juices, Hal?”

Not daring to take his face away from the ass he mumbles “Yessth ith’s weth.” Slobbering more of his slavia down her asscrack and on her asshole.

Evelyn gives her next order. “Good, now take that hand and let’s see if your cock is still hard.”

With the same hand Hal wraps his fingers around his dick. He takes this opportunity to pump his dick a couple of times. By doing  so he coats his penis with some of Sandy’s slime as well as giving himself some much needed stimulation.  “Yessth ith’s haarth.” He mutters, mouth still in Sandy’s ass.

“Hal, see how many fingers you can stick up that cunt of hers.” Eve says.

Takes his forefinger, he feels for Sandy’s pussy lips and when he finds it, he pushes it in. He could her a soft moan coming up from Sandy. Her vaginia didn’t offer much resistence, now slick with her coatings. Before removing it he can’t resist to plunges back and forth a couple of times, eliciting more moans from Sandy. He takes his hand away so his second digit can join the first.  Again a moan escapes Sandy, and she starts to push her ass back trying to force them to go deeper. Reluctantly he removes the two digits so he can have the third one join in. Now three of his fingers are in. This time it’s a tighter fit. He can get the fingers in but there is no wiggle room. After plunging the three fingers in and out a couple of times, he removes his hand and adds the fourth finger. With four fingers he feels her pussy walls stretching to the limit. He presses them in harder and tries to get his fingers into the knuckles, but they just wouldn’t go. Fortunately her walls are still excreting massive amount of juices. Not only coating all four fingers but also running down to his palm and even wrist. “Three fingers fith, three fingers fith”  He announces to Eve.

“Oh, she’s a tighter than I expected. Being such a whore and all. I had thought you’d be able to fit your fist in. But that will do Hal. Now check to see if that dick of yours is still hard. Although I already know the answer to that.” Evelyn now smiling stares back down to him.

Hal, now knowing the drill, takes his slimy hand out of Sandy’s pussy, (To Sandy’s regret.) and spreads her juices once more around his aching dick.

Evelyn now takes her right hand off the top of Sandy’s head and starts to reach further down to the nap of her neck. Once there her hand starts to gently wrap around Sandy’s long hair. With her left hand she reaches for Sandy’s ear. With this hand’s forefinger she gently strokes Sandy’s ear like one would do a dogs. “Is her asshole nice and clean now, Hal?”

Hal, hearing the question nods his head slightly up and down, not daring removing his tongue away from its task. "Yeth."

“Good Hal. Now I want you to stick your prick in it and give her a good ass fucking.”

Sandy, hearing Evelyn’s latest order, starts to panic. No one had, not even Richard, had fucked her in the ass before. She starts to lift her head out to protest, but Evelyn was ready for that. Feeling Sandy’s head begin to lift from her head, Eve tightens her grip Sandy hair and jams Sandy’s face back into her crotch. With her left hand she grabs Sandy’s earlobe between her thumb and forefinger and pulls it painfully forward. “Oh no you don’t. You still have work to do slut. Beside, I want you to experience how it feels when you best friend sticks a knife in your back. Hal’s cock may not be a knife and he might be sticking it in a little bit lower, but it will do. --- For now.”

Hal’s unsure and looks at Evelyn. “I said do it Hal, or you can walk out of the door right now and never come back.”

He nods his head in an affirmation and places his dick at the base of her asshole. Fortunately, by this time, her asshole was well lubricated with his spittle and his dick with Sandy’s cream. He slowly presses his body forward he could feel her sphincter muscles start to give. Hal hears a muffled scream coming from Sandy, so he backs off withdrawing his penis. Looking back up to Evelyn, he hears Evelyn shout to him. “DO IT!” Again he presses forward and again he hears the muffled scream coming up from Sandy, but this time the tip of his circumcised penis gets past her tight ring. He pushes his dick a little further in and then starts to withdraw, just a little bit though. Just so he can get a little momentum for his next thrust.

Sandy feels the next thrust but now that her ass muscles has capitulated the pain slowly starts to subside. Instead it slowly gets replaced by a new feeling. A feeling of carnal lust. Sandy starts to respond, maybe not by pushing back toward Hal, but at least holding her ass firm so that he can drive his prick in deeper. On the back stroke She now even remembers to gets back to pleasuring Evelyn’s clit with her tongue.

Evelyn seeing everything falling into place now. She relaxes her grip on Sandy’s hair and ear. She feels herself relax too.  She enjoys seeing Hal thrusting away at Sandy, remembering how they both did each one of her commands without hardly a peep of protest. She enjoys seeing Sandy’s ass get pummeled, and how, on each thrust,  Sandy’s face gets pushed forward smashing into her now slick pussy, massaging her vulva, vagina and clit.  And especially how on every backstroke, Sandy’s tongue is back to work trying to give her pleasure. Even when she sees Sandy’s starting to enjoy her own pummeling, it doesn’t bother her though. Instead she revels in it for it validates the power she now has over these two. Elated In this new found knowledge puts Evelyn over the edge and she finds herself having a massive orgasm.

Recovering a bit now, Evelyn notices how Sandy has now backed off from stimulating her clit. Instead she has gone back to slowly licking her pussy lips and vagina. Lightly now, almost lovingly, knowing just like a women how to not over stimulate her now very sensitive nether regions.  She gently lifts Sandy’s head up from her lap. “Sandy, you can take your hand now and start to pleasure yourself.” She sees a reluctance in Sandy's face. Evelyn continues. “Go on Sandy. I know you want to do it. I give you my permission.”

With her right hand, Sandy slowly reaches under her and her fingers start to massage her clit. It’s already slick with her discharges. All the while she’s looking back up to Evelyn. Knowing that she may be on the path of forgiveness. Perhaps she has already forgiven me. She thinks. She starts to meet Hal’s thrusts with her own, rubbing her clit at the sametime. She continues to look up to Evelyn making sure Evelyn isn’t about to give her disapproval. When she finds none,  she finds herself going over the edge. She can’t help cry out in ecstasy as her orgasm wracks her body.

Hal, already at a heightened state, on hearing Sandy’s cry out, finds himself going over the edge as well. He feels his come pulsing out deep inside Sandy and then having nowhere else to go start to seep outside.

There was silence as all three started to recover. Hal and Sandy, still on their knees, unsure on what is to come next, waited for Evelyn.  Finally the main person of interest slowly lifts herself off the couch and looks down at the other two. ”Don’t think I’m done with either one of you. But right now I’m exhausted.” She looks directly at Sandy. “Sandy, I want you to leave my house immediately. I’ll let you put on your panties, as I don’t want you dripping Hal’s come all over my floor.”

Still on her knees, looking around the floor, Sandy still can’t find her where her clothes went. She looks back up to Evelyn and embarrassingly states. “But I don’t know where they are.”

Evelyn can’t help it be to crack a smile. Then shaking her head slightly, she responds. “Yes, spoken like a true slut.”

Sandy could feel herself blushing, and looks back down to the floor humiliated.

Evelyn turns to Hal. “Hal go and pick up the slut’s panties and give them back to her.”

Hal gets up from the floor, grabbing his penis with one hand, lest Evelyn notices any dripping emanating from him. He walks around the couch. He bends over and picks up Sandy’s panties. He doesn’t dare bring the rest of her clothes for he knows that's not what Evelyn said and starts to walk back to Sandy, one hand holding his dick and the other holding out the panties. 

Sandy wants to ask for the rest of her clothes but she doesn’t have the nerve.  Taking the panties from Hal, She quickly puts them on and hesitantly starts to move toward the back door, all the while looking back.  She could already feel Hal’s come seeping out of her asshole and down between her ass cheeks. She could feel it start to get absorbed by the  back of her panties. There’s so much of it that it starts to pool down to her crotch.

Seeing Sandy’s hesitation, Evelyn orders. “Go on Sandy. It’s time for you to leave.” Sandy opens the screen door, but just before Sandy steps out, Eve shouts out loudly.  “Wait!”

Both Sandy and Hal freeze and look back to Evelyn, waiting.

“Like I said. Don’t you think I’m done with either one of you two yet.” Evelyn states firmly, then turns her head toward Hal. “Hal, I expect  the house to be spotless when I wake up from my nap, and call that damn air condition repair man!”  She then turns toward Sandy and with the same stern expression. “Sandy I’ll expect you back here tomorrow. 6:00PM sharp.” All of a sudden, Eve’s nasty foreboding expression, turns into a smile although somewhat disingenuous,  and her tone changes to a neighborly one. “Oh and Sandy, when you come back, bring that casserole dish of yours. … You know the one. The one that I’m one I’m so fond of.”

Sandy finds herself nodding back and saying. “Sure Evelyn.”

“Good, now go.” Evelyn orders.

Sandy now released, quickly finds herself going through the screen door,scampering back to her house, bare naked, but for some wet and clammy panties.

Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 2

Adam West

Sandy’s decision

When Sandy had been kicked out of Evelyn’s house, naked but for a pair of cum soaked panties, she found herself chanting to herself all the way to her back door,  Please don’t let anyone see me! Please don’t let anyone see me!  Hurrying back, she felt Hal’s cum was slowly starting to leak down her legs. Her sopping panties was refusing to absorb up any more. Thank god I left her door unlocked. She thought to herself. Once through the door she didn’t stop. She dashed upstairs to her bedroom. She took off her wet panties, tossed them straight into the trash can and then went straight to her shower. She stayed in that hot shower for a long long time,  trying to wash Hal’s cum away as well as all the recent memories.

After a long while, Sandy eventually got out of the shower. Hal’s cum was all gone, but the memories were still fresh in her mind. She put on a clean pair of panties and walked on over to put on her robe. On the way there she passed the trash can that now contained her soiled panties. Her eyes were automatically drawn toward the panties still lying in the trash. The panties had landed in the bin with Hals’ large wet come stain plainly in sight. Almost like it was taunting her.

“I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life.”  She said out loud. “How could they have done that to me?” While contemplating this, she couldn’t help but noticed that familiar itch start to creep in her pussy. Disgusted with herself she tore her eyes away from the panties and quickly marched on over to put on her robe. Once on, she continued down the stairs. Plopping her ass on the family room sofa, and buried her face in her hands. What am I going to do?  I’ll never be able ever face either one of them again. She agonized. But they’re right next door. How am I going to avoid them? I should sell my house and move away. Then I’ll never have to see them again, and at least I won’t have to worry about paying this stupid mortgage anymore.

She continued to sit there first feeling sorry for herself and then growing more and more upset with what she had done. Oh how could I had betrayed her like that! You dummy! You did the very thing that happened to you. If anyone should've known better, it was you.  She slammed her fist on the coffee table in frustration.

She thought back to the moment things turned so badly for her and came to the conclusion it was when she had reached down to grab Hal’s cock. Why did I do that! She cursed herself. But it wasn't my fault. She whined. It’s been such a long time since I had experienced a nice hard cock. And his was so hard … and it was large too. Much larger than Richard’s.  Thinking back on how It had felt so good when she had wrapped her fingers around it, and later, when she had put it in my mouth. Sandy found her mouth salivating. “Aggg, Stop it!” She shouted out loud.  Tilting her head back, she pressed her palms back against her eyes and tried to rub the lurid thoughts away. Look at where all this got you. Because you couldn’t control yourself.  You no longer have your best friend. (You’re only really friend.) Just what am I going to do? She slowly lowered her hands back to her lap. Trying to calm herself down. Trying to find anyway out of her new predicament.  Maybe Evelyn will forgive me? She did tell me to come back tomorrow. ... I wonder why’d she did that? Why didn’t she just say get out of my house and I never want to see you again. … That’s what I would have done. After that I would have balled my eyes out.

Maybe if I go over there tomorrow, there's still a chance I can make things right with her. --- Oh don’t kid yourself, she doesn't’ want to make up. I don’t know what she wants, but it’s not that. You remember what she said, ‘Don’t you think I’m done with either one of you two yet.’ Like she had  plans to humiliate me further. Maybe she'll even have Hal fuck me in the ass again. -- How could she do that to me? She asked herself once more. It was so humiliating and it had hurt.

At least it had at the beginning.  Again recalling again how Hal's cock had felt, the initial penetration, and then how it had felt like after he had gotten it in and had started thrusting it in deeper and deeper. After awhile it wasn’t so bad though. She smirked. Again she felt that familiar itch and had found her hand had reached down between the folds of her robe to her pussy and started to rub it through her panties. To tell the truth, it wasn’t so bad at all. After a while I even liked the feeling of that hard cock up my ass. Now her fingers had found their way inside and we're now softly rubbing up and down on her slit. It did feel good at the end, almost as good as when  he stuck his tongue up my ass. Her fingers began to rub her pussy lips even harder. Ohh, that felt sooo good. Nobody had ever done that to me before. I wish I had someone to do that to me now. --- God, Listen to yourself. You sound like a two bit whore. Just like Evelyn said you were.

Again a feeling of self pity washed over her. Oh, all this is not my fault. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a man. I miss Richard. Why did he have to leave me for that other women? Why did he do that! I always tried to be a good wife. I wasn’t frigid or anything. In fact, I always enjoyed having sex with him. I had always wished he would have had more sex than we had. Maybe even had fucked me up the ass like Hal did. She laughed out loud picturing Richard, "Honey, would it be ok it I fucked you in the ass tonight?” Laughing again. Who are you kidding Sandy, he was too straight laced for that. If there was anything about our sex life, that I didn’t like, it was so plain vanilla. Oh, he would sometimes go down on me. I’d have an orgasm.. sometimes, sometimes not, then he would fuck me.  It never lasted that long before he came though. He would never have fucked me in the ass let alone licked my asshole out like Hal did. Oh that tongue felt so good! She again found herself repeating a now familiar stanza, this time out loud. "I wish I had someone who would do that to me again.”

Chuckling to herself now. Well if you can say anything about what happen today it sure wasn’t plain vanilla. You not only had a man stick his cock up your ass but you ate out Evelyn too. That part wasn’t so bad, was it? I’d do it again."  Smiling now. I do it again, in a second, especially if I knew it could make up with Evelyn that way. Do it every day if she’d like. She had such a pretty, well kept pussy, and she tasted delicious. It was then she noticed he fingers had not only pushed aside her panties but now her fingers were plunging deep into her vaginia. They had seemed to slip in so easily. Her pussy now being so slick with her juices. God damn it Sandy. Stop it! Look at you. You got to get your mind off sex. It’s what got you in trouble in the first place.

She got up and went over to her kitchen to wash her juices off her fingers and then decided, since she was in the kitchen, she’d minus do some cooking. To get her mind off her troubles. It was one of the few things that always calmed her down. Maybe because it was one of the few things she felt she excelled in. Everyone always raved about her dishes. She pulled down her mixing bowl and started to pull out the ingredients one by one. The cutting board was next and soon she was chopping and cutting and putting the ingredients in her bowl. After she got all the ingredients in she reached for her mixing spoon. She was feeling better already. It was only when she came back with the spoon in her hand, that she realized she didn’t even know what dish she was preparing. She just stood there, mystified for a moment. Checking the ingredients she had brought out, and then the proportions; then it hit her. These are the same ingredients, in the same proportions  that she used to make the casserole dish that Evelyn had asked for.  She continued to stare at that bowl for another minute and finally said to herself. You know you can’t eat this whole casserole by yourself anyway. And then she continued to prepare her dish for the following day.

After Sandy had finished preparing her casserole , she put it away in the refrigerator. Somehow Sandy felt better, having now made up her mind to go back over to Evelyn’s house with her peace offering. Walking back to the couch she put on the TV to try to keep her mind off of sex.  It did work some too. Somewhat. Oh, her emotions still toss back and forth but it no longer felt like a wild roller coaster ride it had been before. From humiliation, to guilt, and shame. She still felt very horny. More horny then she had ever felt in her life. and throughout the day her hand would drift down to her clit and pussy, but when she eventually caught herself, she would scold herself. Saying this has got to stop. Telling herself that from this point on she would no longer submit to any more of her lecherous desires. And she succeeded, until that night that is.

When she had finally put herself to bed she found that her hand again being drawn down there once more. After scolding herself once again, she tossed and turned and then she would realized again that her hand had drifted down to her nether regions. She finally gave in.  She reached under her nightgown and pulled off her panties, then she got her vibrator out of her drawer and told herself that she would allow herself one orgasm.  Just one, and after that she should be able to relax and fall asleep.  After the first climax, she convinced herself, just one more, and that one orgasm turned to  two orgasms. If it had stopped there she might have been able to forgive herself, but it hadn't. Instead it got worse. She next did something she never dreamed she’d ever do. She lifted her legs directly over her head, letting the nightgown fall around her head, and then she then begin to work the now slick vibrator up her asshole, trying again to relive the experience of Hal’s cock. Luckily for her, it was smaller than Hal’s cock and also the main attribute it possessed, the continual vibrations, allowed it to jackhammer its way further and further into her tight ass.  it felt so good there, crammed up her ass, pulsing away. She lowered her legs back down to the bed, pressing it in further in through the weight of her body. Now with her hands free again she was able to play with her clit again. With the vibrator up her ass and her hands playing with her clit and pussy, she was able to elicited two more orgasms out of her body. It was only then that she was so physically and mentally drained that she was finally relaxed and drifted off to sleep. 

It was only when she woke up the next morning she felt the indignity of all. She had woken up feeling something wasn’t right. She was feeling her vibrator. It was still embedded in her rectum. It had stopped being a vibrator, as its batteries had long since drained away, but still serving its purpose as a dildo, rammed up her ass the way it was. She again put both her legs over her head, but this time with the goal of removing the stuck virbrator.  It wasn’t easy, for by now both her asshole and the virbrator were as dry as they could be. Pulling with her hand and pushing with her diaphragm she slowly was able to work it out. Thank god, no one was here to see her, or for that matter see her the night before. What have I’ve become. She asked herself. After finally working it free, she walked over to her sink and washed it off thoroughly.  She took it back to her bed stand and opened the drawer, placing it back it in. She took a couple steps away, but at the last moment, turned right around. Opening the drawer again, she reached in, took out the virbrator and then carefully replaced the vibrator’s batteries with a fresh pair.

       

Evelyn had just come down the stairs into the kitchen when she announced, “Hal, it’s time for us to go now. Go get your wallet, and the car keys.”

Looking up from his paper, Hal replied, “Huh.. where are we going, honey?”

“We’re going somewhere, where we can deal with your problem.” Evelyn answered succinctly.

Hal felt like asking what problem but he already had a pretty good idea what she was referring to, and he didn’t want to risk opening up a hornet’s nest. Instead he decided to plead for forgiveness once more. “You know Evelyn.  I’m very sorry for what happened yesterday. I swear it was a one time thing. It will never ever happen again. I promise.”

Evelyn went to the counter and nonchalantly picked up her purse. “Oh I know it'll never happen again. You see I’m going to make sure of that. We're getting you a cockcage, so I can be sure your not fucking Sandy, while I'm away at work.”

Hal was stunned. He hadn’t even known that Evelyn knew what a cockcage was. He also knew he couldn’t just take this lying down. “A cockcage! You must be fucking kidding!” He shouted. “Don’t you think you’re taking things too far.”

Evelyn whirled around toward Hal, giving him a furious stare. “Don’t you dare curse at me!”

Hal instinctively lowered his face back down to the kitchen table. He replied meekly. “I’m sorry Eve.”

Evelyn continued to stare him down. “Now to answer your question, I’m neither joking nor am I taking things ‘too far, as you say. Not after I caught you with your face in Sandy’s twat and you cock down her throat. Now you can agree to go with me to get a cockcage or I’ll get that nice divorce lawyer that I got for Sandy, and we’ll proceed from there.”

He looked back up to her, and now practically pleading, he tried one more time to reason with her. “Honey, I love you. I’ve always loved you. But isn’t there must be something else we can do other than those two extremes?” Hal now pleading with all his heart.

“The cage or a lawyer, Hal.” She replied matter of factly. “I’ll let you decide, but you have to decide now!”

Looking in Evelyn's face, Hal could tell she was serious and wasn’t going to budge. He imagined what life would be like with a cockcage, having Evelyn putting it on him and locking it away with a key. Embarrassingly, he felt his penis stir just slightly, "How long will I have to have it on?” He said meekly.

“You’ll have it on until I decide I can trust you again. But don’t worry honey. I’ll promise to take it off from time to time. That is, if you behave yourself. Now as I said, get your wallet and keys so we can go and pick one out.”

Reluctantly Hal got up, he then got his wallet and keys and followed her out to the car. Hal got in the driver's seat, and started to pull out, with Evelyn gave him directions on where she wanted him to go, surprising Hal once more. He couldn’t figure out how she even knew where to go. He didn’t remember her going to the computer, either last night or this morning.

“Wonderful, it’s still there!” Evelyn said out loud. Now pointing over to the right at some non-descript building she said. “Pull over to that parking lot off to the right.”

Hal pulled the car in and saw a big sign posted at the front ‘Hidden Pleasures’. As they got out of the car and started to walk toward the store, he tried to look inside, but all the windows were either soaped over or obstructed by  something. At the front door there was a large sign at the front door stating “Absolutely No one under the age of 18 is allowed inside these premises.” Raising his curiosity even more so. As they opened the door they heard a chime go off.  They walked inside. Hal was expecting to see a typical sex shop with the normal assorment of dildo’s, virbrators and other sexual aids.  What he saw took him aback. On one wall was restraints off all kinds including leather cuffs, leg shackles, collars, and chains of all sorts. On another wall he saw all sorts of paddles, whips, crops and switches. But it was the center of the floor display that set him aback the most. Here the store displayed their larger items. large cages, gynecology tables, and other contraptions that  held people down every which way. He even saw an an old fashioned pillory and also some stocks. As he was looking, he saw a salesman over by the gynecology table showing a couple it’s features. Hal couldn’t take his eyes off the couple, especially the women. On her neck she had some sort of leather necklace or collar. She had on a very short short skirt. He could swear he could even see her ass cheeks peeking out under her the hem. He wondered what she was wearing underneath. Not only did the woman have a fine ass, but she also had these huge breast that were barely held in by her tight halter top. Breaking his concentration on the couple, Hal heard a voice coming toward them. It was another salesman.

“Well hello there. My name’s Warren and I’d like to welcome you to the ‘Hidden Pleasures’. Is this your first time here?” 

Hal gave out a silent groan. He could tell straight off, from the man’s flamboyant mannerisms and lisps, that this salesman was obviously a flamer,  Just my luck. He thought. I hope we can can get out of here quick!

Evelyn answered the salesman in a pleasant voice. “Oh no, I was here many years ago. I’m so glad you’re still in business. This store brings back so many happy memories.”

Hal looked over at Evelyn curiously. He felt like asking her just when did she used to come here, and what did she get here, and with whom, and what sort of fond memories was she speaking of.

“Well I’m so happy to hear that. I’m sure you’ll find that the ‘Hidden Pleasures” is better than ever. Now I’m here to help you in any way I can.” The Salesman continued.

While the salesman was talking, Hal’s eyes drifted back to the couple being shown what looked like a gynecologic table. The man had now directed his female companion to get on the table. The companion obediently got on the table and placed her feet in the stirrups. Hal still couldn’t yet see what she was wearing underneath the skirt, as the stirrups were in the closed position. The other salesman then started to show the man how all the table restraints worked by going around the table and strapping the woman's limbs in one by one.

Hal was brought back to reality once more when he heard Evelyn ask, “Are those handcuffs real?”

Tearing his eyes off the woman on the table and looking back toward Evelyn, he saw she was pointing up to the wall display that displayed all the constraint devices. He saw she was pointing to what looked like an ordinary pair of handcuffs.

"Yes ma'am. 100% stainless steel." The gay salesman replied. "They're totally indistinguishable from the ones the police use. Would you like to try them out?”.

“Yes, let’s do that. Let's see how they fit you, Hal.” Without waiting for a response, Evelyn turned back to the clerk. “My husband would like to try them on.”

Hal was thinking to himself, No I don’t! Although his penis was telling him a slightly different story.

“Why of course ma'am.”  The clerk said agreeably, and went behind the counter and reached for the cuffs. “I just have to find the right key.” He opened a drawer, pulling out a pair of keys on a small ring and handed both the cuffs and the keys to Evelyn. “Here you go ma'am.”

“Give me your hands Hal.” Evelyn ordered.

Hal reluctantly reaches out placing both hands in front of him, toward Evelyn.

“No! Not like that Hal. Police never handcuff the purps like that. Do it the right way.” Gripping his right shoulder, Evelyn spun Hal around so that he was now facing away from her. Sliding her hand down his arm she then pulled Hal’s right hand behind his back and clicked on one of the cuffs.

When Evelyn had spun him around, he now he was directly facing the couple at the gynecology table. He could now see what the women was wearing underneath that short skirt of hers as they had spread the stirrups out wide. She didn’t have much. Showing was a orange see through g-string. He could see that she had shaved off all her dark pubic hair was as her cunt lips were plainly visible behind the stretched out see through material. Hal found his cock responding to the sight.

“Now come on give me your other hand.”  He heard Evelyn say behind him.

Not wanting to give up this spectacular view,  Hal obediently reaches back with his left arm, as Evelyn had ordered. He felt the other cuff being locked on to his left arm.

“Now, try to get loose Hal.” Evelyn orders.

Hal makes a show of trying to get his arms loose, but all he was really doing was giving him more time so he can look over at the couple. The woman’s companion had his hand on the woman's inner thigh. From the look of things he was teasing the women. His hand was moving toward her pussy lips, but always moved back down in thigh before making any contact. This was having an effect on the women for she was thrusting her hips trying to get her vagina closer to the man’s hand for some further stimulation. After playfully struggling with the handcuffs for as long he thought was safe to do, before Evelyn found out what her was really up to, Hal finally declares. “Evelyn I can’t get them off."

"Excellent.!” Evelyn happily exclaims. “Now Hal.” Pulling Hal back around so that he was facing Evelyn again. “You may now tell the salesman why we're here."

Hearing this brought Hal back to reality once more, and now he really wanted to find a way to get the handcuffs off. He turned his head trying to get a look at the handcuffs to see there if there was a way he could work them off his hands. “Evelyn, can you take off the handcuffs, before I do?”

“All in due time Hal” Evelyn reached out and gripped Hal’s chin between her forefinger and thumb, twisting his head so it was facing the salesman. “Now Hal, quit playing around with your cuffs and tell the nice young man why we’re here?”

Hal finally gave up and he muttered (least any of the other customers hear him), “We’re here to get a cockcage.”

Evelyn followed up Hal’s statement in a loud and clear voice.  “And tell him why we’re here to get you a cockcage.”  This caused Hal to cringe knowing that probably everyone in the store had heard her. He felt himself crouching down a bit, trying to make himself as small as possible. “Evelyn do I have to?” He whispered over to her.

“Of course you do. So do it!” Evelyn replied, almost shouting now.

Hal not wanting to upset Evelyn any further, he looked down to the floor and explained. "I was caught fooling around with our next door neighbor.”

The salesman looked at Hal and slowly shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk. Oh you naughty, naughty boy." Then turning back toward Evelyn. "Well you’ve come to the right place ma’am. As you probably already know, here at the 'Hidden Pleasure' we carry a large selection of different cockcages. Ones that will just inhibit the male from getting an erection to ones that actually cause a lot of pain when they do." Glancing back toward Hal, and giving him a sneer, he continued. " From the sound of things things ma’am,  it seems like you'll be wanting the later.”

“Well, I'd like to keep my options open. I think we’ll be interested in trying a variety of them. I got a feeling he’ll be wearing them for quite a while, and I’d like to have the freedom to select the appropriate one to suit my mood.” Then looking over at Hal sternly, she added, “And his conduct. … And one more thing, I’m not experienced with these things. Can you show me how they fit on?”

Hal saw the salesman glance down to Hal’s crotch. When his face lifted back up his face had broken out in a sizeable smile. “It'll be my absolute pleasure, ma'am. After all we’re here to assist you in anyway we can.”

The last thing Hal wanted was for this faggot salesman anywhere near his cock. With a panicky voice, Hal said quickly , "I don’t think that’s necessary Evelyn. I’m sure we'll be able to figure out how they go on.”

“Oh noooo, I wouldn’t hear of it.”, was the clerk’s quick retort. “These things can be a little tricky. And after all, that’s what I paid for, to help out our customers. “ He walked behind the counter.  “Now let me get a nice assortment and we’ll have your husband try them on over at the fitting room right over there.” Pointing across the room. “Unless that is you’d like him to just try them on here?”

“No, we’ll use the fitting rooms.” Was Evelyn’s reply, much to Hal’s great relief.

Taking Hal's right arm, Evelyn led them both to the dressing rooms. “Come on Hal. Let’s not keep the nice young man waiting.”

As they walked to the dressing rooms they passed directly in front of the couple at the table. The salesman was now showing the man how one can drop the headrest down. When the headrest came down, so did her head, so that it was right at the same level as the salesman crotch. As her companion watched the salesman prepare the headrest, his left hand was pushing his fingers up and in woman’s vagina, g-string and all. She herself was giving off little moans and thrusting her hips to meet his.

Seeing all this going on made Hal’s penis swell even further. As they passed them by, Hal saw the woman lift her head up and had started to start massage the salesman crotch through his pants. The salesman just stood there, enjoying her nose and face as it massaged his crotch. The woman’s companion finally took notice of this and took his hand away from her pussy lips and slapped it hard down on her inner thigh. The women gave a muffled yelp into the salesman crotch. “Stop that, Laura! Don’t bother the man while he is trying to do his job.” Hal had no doubt that the salesman didn’t mind one bit. Her companion slapped her inner thigh once more. Hal heard another small yelp. She lowered her head and whimpered, “I’m sorry master.”

Hearing and seeing this caused Hal to have a full blown erection by this point.  He turned his head to Evelyn and whispered to her. “I don’t think this is going to work.”

By this time they had reached the dressing rooms and Evelyn, ignoring him, dragged Hal into an empty stall.

"Evelyn, this is not going to work!" Hal repeated a little more strongly this time.

With an irate voice, Evelyn replied back,  “Dammit Hal, you’re not backing out now. You made your choice Hal. You chose the cockcage over the divorce and now’s not the time to change your mind”.

With Evelyn completely misinterpreting his declarations, he tried again, “That’s not what I mean, Eve." He stressed. “It’s just that...”

“It’s just what, Hal." Evelyn cut him off showing her agitation.

"It's just that I'm in no state that I can put a cockcage on, nodding toward his crotch so that Evelyn would get his meaning.

Evelyn looked down toward his crotch, and that's when she noticed his unmistakable bulge. "God damn it, Hal... Ok, let's see how bad it is." She dropped her purse on the dressing room bench and started to reach for his shorts, but then stopped mid-way. “Just a minute. I don't want you moving around on me.” She then walked behind him and reached back to the handcuff chain. She then lifted the chain, forcing Hal's arms to go up in the painfully behind him and  forcing him to bend slightly over to relieve the stress on his shoulders. She then hooked one of the middle links though a clothes hook that was mounted on the side wall of the dressing room. Only after that did Evelyn go back around and then quickly unbuckled his shorts and ripped them down to his ankles, next she ripped down his underwear, and out pops a fairly erect 8” cock.

Evelyn standing back up, puts her hands on her hips. "God damn it Hal!” Repeating for the fourth time. “What the hell are we going to do?"

Hal was about to suggest that they skip it today, and come back some other day. When out of the blue they both heard, coming from the dressing room entrance, the famous George Takei’s (from Star Trek) refrain “Oh my!" . They both looked over, and there was the gay salesman, Warren, holding a tray of cock cages. He was looking down at Hal’s cock and had a big grin on his face. “You know ma’am this is not too uncommon. Especially in situations where the man is looking forward to his new device".

Hal attempted to look over at the salesman and tried to give him a dirty look. The salesman actually noticed and just smiled back giving Hal a wink before turning his attention back to Evelyn.

Evelyn, turned back around to look at Hal’s cock once more, before replying, “Oh really. That’s very interesting and all, but what are we to do about it. Do you have an ice pack or something?”

“I’m sorry madam we don’t have any ice here, but If I may be so bold to suggest, maybe if he had some sort of release.  I know he deserves his punishment and all, but even a condemned man gets his last meal. Or in this case we may allow him to gives his last meal."

“Are you suggesting I give him a blow job?” Evelyn responded indignantly.

“Oh no ma'am. I know that would be too unpleasant for you, after what he has put you through. That's why I would be pleased to offer my services."

Hal eyes went wide with obvious panic. He now tried to work his handcuffs lose but since he couldn't see how the links were being held by the clothes hook. It was to no avail.

Seeing Hal attempting to make his escape, Evelyn steps toward him and nonchalantly reaches out behind him. Placing her hand on hook and holding the hand cuff links firmly in place to ensure his immobility. Then turning toward her husband and giving him a wicked smile. "Why Hal, it looks like this store’s services has only gotten better over the years." Now turning to face the clerk again, but keeping her right hand firmly on the links and hook.  "Why Warren, I think Hal would be very pleased to have your services.”

“Oh course, ma’am.” Now smiling, Warren promptly puts the tray of cock cages on the dressing room bench and then kneels down before Hal. Warren reaches out with his right arm and wraps his hand around Hal’s ball sack. With his left he guides Hal’s cock in his mouth. He took in Hal’s cock slowly. Massaging Hal’s circumcised tip with his lips and wrapping the underside with his tongue. All the while his right hand was gently massaging Hal’s balls. Soon, Hal’s was no longer resisting. His dick was pulling him in, into deep waters that he had never intended to venture in his lifetime. All his aversions toward gays, and any homosexual acts, were quickly falling by the wayside.

Evelyn noticed the change. She took off her right hand off the chain and hook and wrapped it around Hal’s shoulder. Pulling him tight toward her, she placed her mouth right next to his ear, and started whispering.. “So how is he, Hal?.. Does he suck cock as good as I do, or is he better?” She then started nibbling on his earlobe before continuing on. “I bet he sucks cock really good, after all I bet Warren has had lots of practice. … Don’t you?”

By this time Warren was plunging Hal’s cock deeper and deeper into his mouth, and while his right hand was still massaging his balls, he had extended his forefinger and with it was stroking Hal’s perineum. It was supplying firm pressure from the base of Hal’s balls all the way up to the entrance of his asshole. Just teasing the entrance but not plunging within.

By this time Hal’s cock was proudly revealing his full eight inches. One thing Hal could not deny. Warren was an excellent cock sucker and he soon found himself going over the edge. Grunting embaressingly out loud as his come erupted from his cock into Warren’s mouth.

Warren finished the job, swallowing the cum and cleaning Hal’s dick until it returned to its semi-flaccid state. Then finally pulling the cock out of his mouth and reaching underneath Hal, he patted Hal’s hiney lightly with his hand. “There you go now, I think that will make things all better.” Standing back up and turning toward Evelyn. “Evelyn, give me an opportunity to wash up and then why don’t you and I look around our store and see if there’s anything  else we can offer you. In that way it we’ll give Hal here some more time to get back to his more ehh… natural state.”

“Why that sounds like a wonderful idea!” Evelyn responded. “Here Hal.” She bent down and reached within Hal’s short’s pockets. “Hal let me take out your wallet and keys so I could keep them in a safe place.” Taking out the wallet and keys, she then lifted her head up to make sure she avoided Hal’s slowing saging cock. Noticing the residual siemen starting to form on the tip of his penis, she reached back down for his shorts again. “Better yet, let’s take these shorts off you. I don’t want you dripping all over them.”

Hal still in a dazed after what just happened to him and by whom, lifted his legs so Evelyn could take his shorts away. He noticed when he stood up she not only had his shorts but had taken his underwear as well.

Stuffing the shorts and underwear  in the big purse she held, she announced. “Hal, don’t go anywhere. Warren and I will be back shortly.”

As Hal saw the two walk out, he thought, Just where does she think I’ll go? She has me hooked to this wall, and even if I could get out, where am I going to go without anything on underneath? His felt his temper rising. God damn it. Why is she putting me through this? But he knew why. He had broken his vows to her. Broken any trust she had in him. I guess I can't blame her. What was I thinking? But I guess that was the point. I wasn’t thinking, my dick was. Hal glanced down to his slowly deflating penis. He could now see drops of semen on the floor.  He chuckled a bit while looking down on his penis, and thought, There’s sort of poetic justice to it all for now my dick will be going to be sent off to prison, so to speak.

As Hal stood there his commiseration on his predicament lessoned. He came to accept what was in store for him. He even began to look forward to it, in a way. Partly out of guilt, partly out of the unknown excitement. He had to admit, Evelyn’s and his sex life was beginning to get a bit stale. He realised this was the start of something completely new. He didn’t know just where it would lead, but that kind of made things even more exciting. Whatever it lead to it would be sure it will be something he’d never experienced before. Maybe fantasized about, but never experienced.  He recalled all those femdom sites he used to visit on his computer when she was out, and wondered if that’s where things were headed. That was his wildest hopes, as there was no one else he would like as his mistress then Evelyn.  He felt his penis again started to respond once more.

Fortunately for Hal, Evelyn was gone for quite a while. By the time she came back, Hal’s dick was under control again. This was mostly due to the fact that the store’s air conditioner did in fact make things a bit too cold for a guy with no pants on, but also because his mind had been redirected to his arms and shoulders. They had become painfully sore, given the position they were forced to be in all this time. His hands had even become a bit numb.

As he saw Evelyn finally re-enter the dressing room, he noticed she was now carrying a big black plastic shopping bag with the “Hidden Pleasures” insignia.  It was obviously filled, and although he was curious just what she had in the bag, but his arms were screaming for relief. “Evelyn can you please unhook me? I promise I’ll be good and do whatever you say.”

A little bit wary of Hal’s submissive demeanor, especially after what she had just put him through. Evelyn responded. “Will you let Warren here fit some cock cages on without making a fuss?”

“Looking at Warren, who had returned with Evelyn, Hal nodded his head. “If that’s what you want, then yes. I promise I won’t make any fuss.”

They then tried, with Warren’s help, an assortment of cock cages. Evelyn ended up picking out three cock cages One was a made of a series of metal rings welded together. Another was a clear plastic sheath, for that one Warren had to go back to the stock room and find one of a larger size to fit Hal’s girth. The last was called the punisher had sharp spikes inside. Fortunately for Hal, Evelyn decided to not have Hal leave with that one on, but instead put on the second as they finally got ready to leave.

“Ok Hal, it's time to go home. " Go pay for your cock cages and that handcuff of yours and I want you to add a forty dollar tip for Warren here, since he was so helpful and all." And be sure to thank him for all he's done for you."

Hal did as he was told and after putting away the items in the trunk, Hal got in the car, but instead of starting the car he sat there. Finally turning toward Evelyn and asked, "Evelyn may I ask you a question? "

"What do you want to know, Hal?”

"Well, you told the salesman, that you had shopped in this store many years ago. I know you never came here since we’ve been married. (At least, you haven't been to my knowledge.) So, just when were you here?"

“You are correct. It was before we even met, back in my college days. I have you know I used to visit here quite often back in those days."

Looking dubious now Hal answered back, “But Evelyn”, nodding his head in the direction of the ‘Hidden Pleasures’, “this isn't a regular sex shop. It's more of a BDSM shop.”

Evelyn, now turned now to look Hal directly in the face. “Why, how very observant of you Hal, and you know what?” Her lips cracked a smile. “It was one back then too.”

“But, why hadn't you told me anything about this.  I mean, about this other life of yours?”

Sighing with a bit of impatience in her voice, Evelyn answered back “Hal, after I got out of college, my mind was bent on one thing. Getting a start in my career. So I set my BDSM days behind me. Then I meet you and married you. I hadn’t even thought of that past life or this store, until yesterday, that is. Now start the car Hal. I want to get home.”

Hal didn’t start the car, instead he had to ask just one more question.  “These BDSM days.. Were you ehh.. the top or bottom?”

Looking back at him incredulously. “Honestly Hal, we’ve been married for 6 years now. Do you really even have to ask that question?”

Hal turned away and just replied, “No honey I guess I don't.” He quickly started the car, noticing at the same time that his new cockcage was now getting uncomfortably tight.

Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 3

Adam West

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.