GIRLS NIGHTS IN Part One

Two weeks had passed since that dreadful, wonderful, night at the pub, Melody's bottom was back to it's original smooth creamy complexion.

"They won't call me" Melody tried to convince herself as she sat with Steve watching the T.V.. She'd seen Sue in the supermarket and there had been no mention of the happenings in the pub, "No they had taught her a lesson and were content" somehow her thoughts rang hollow.

The phone rang.."I'll get it" said Melody rushing out to the hall. Her heart came into her mouth as she recognised Meg's voice. "Hello darling, you hadn't thought we'd forgotten about you - had you?"

"Oh no, you can't be serious, I'll get you money, anything" Melody whispered in to the receiver.

"Steve's there then" said Meg realising that Melody was keeping her voice down "Sally and I will be expecting you at my house at 4.30 on Friday, that gives you three days to get ready"

"But, but I can't just go out for the evening. Steve will want to know where I've gone" exclaimed Melody, still in hushed tones.

"An evening! You've forgotten our little pact. We said for the whole weekend. Don't worry about Steve, tell him you're going round to Sue's. Bob is away. Tell him you've got to give her a hand with some dress making. If Steve phones her she'll cover."

"But I can't" hissed a very nervous Melody "Please let me off"

"Let you off, let you off. Not on your bike" laughed Meg "Sally and I have been looking forward to having our own personal slave for the weekend. Now tell me how you are looking forward to another spanking and letting us play with your fanny"

"No, I won't" Melody firmly replied

"Ok then I'll get Sue to send a copy of the video to your employers, I'm sure they'll enjoy it"

Melody's heart was beating like a drum, she was trapped again, there was nothing she could do but comply....."Yes I do want to be spanked and show you my body. There I've said it. I'll see you Friday" and with that she put the phone down.

It was no trouble convincing Steve of her reason for being away for the weekend, he'd got things to do round the house and was happy that she was going out to have some fun..... If only he'd known.

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Melody was early and it was only four fifteen as she mounted the steps of the large Victorian house where Meg lived. Before she could ring the bell it was opened by Sally "My you are eager, you had better come on in." Noticing the bag Melody was carrying she commented "You didn't have to bring anything, we have all you will need"

She led her through the house and upstairs to one of the large bedrooms. "You'll find some clothes in the wardrobe, change into them. You can put your own things in that rubbish bag on the floor, you won't need them for a while. When you've done come down to the lounge"

Hesitantly Melody took her clothes off and placed them in the bag as instructed. Opening the wardrobe she expected to see clothes she would recognise, she was disappointed. Hanging over two coat hangers were a pair of stockings, a suspender belt, corset and a bra..... all made of shiny black latex rubber. Standing on the floor beneath them were a pair of black shoes....with three inch heels.

As she finished putting the clothes on she stood back to look in the mirror and could hardly believe her eyes. She looked like one of the women in the magazines Steve had in the bottom of the wardrobe. The rubber clung to her and the corset pushed her tits up so far that the bra was full to bursting. As she moved she swayed on the heels and it took a few minutes of practice before she was confident to attempt the stairs.

"What have they got in mind for me dressed up like this" she wondered.

The two women were sitting facing the door as Melody entered. "Very nice" said Meg "that will do nicely"

They stood up and circled the rubber clad girl, running their hands over her body and squeezing her flesh where it was not covered in the black sheathing.

Running the palm of her hand over Melody's lower stomach Meg said "Your hair is growing back on your pussy my little play thing, we'll have to remedy that later. I like my fanny to be smooth and accessible"

When they had finished their examination they took her into the kitchen.......there were piles of dirty crockery everywhere.

"You can get that lot cleared away and then you can cook us some dinner. Pasta and chilli, and it had better be on the table by 5.30 or you'll be for it" and with that the two women returned to the lounge.

Looking at the clock she realised that there was no time to be wasted and immediately set to clearing up. As she finished the first bowl of dishes she realised that she hadn't said anything since arriving, not a word to try and get out of the weekend!

Despite all her efforts, dinner was served at ten to six. As she laid the dishes in front of the girls Meg got up and took her by the ear "Ouch, that hurts" cried Melody as she was propelled across the room to an armchair and pushed over the arm. Before she could rise Meg's strong arm pushed her down into the giving fabric. "I'll teach you to be disobedient young lady" she snapped and landed a firm slap across Melody's up turned bottom.

Melody struggled, but to avail, Meg was too strong, and experienced, to let her wriggle free. As the blows rained down on her unprotected arse she realised why there had been no pants with the costume.

By the time twenty spanks had been landed Melody was sobbing in to the cushions, not so much as a result of the pain that was flooding through her lower body, but more because of the humiliation of the situation.

Releasing her Meg pulled her up and stood her in a corner so that they could feast their eyes on her red bottom as they ate their meal.

As she stood there she was horrified to feel that her fanny was wet, not damp, WET! She'd actually got exited being spanked by another woman. She hoped they wouldn't notice, she didn't want them to think she was a dyke like them........

Finishing their meal the two women led Melody back to the kitchen and seating themselves at the table instructed her to clean up the mess she had made. As she stood at the sink scrubbing the pots and dishes she could feel their eyes on her back.

She jumped as something stroked over her bottom and legs and turning she saw a riding crop with an ivory horse head handle in Meg's hand. "Sorry did I make you jump my lovely" smiled Meg "now get back to your work, if you don't want to feel my whip around your bottom" and saying that she landed a light whack with the crop across Melody's upper leg.

The pain this 'gentle' stroke caused was enough to convince her to redouble her efforts , despite the fact that the crop was again being used to trace patterns over her bottom and legs, Meg occasionally flicked the leather loop at the end to remind her of it's other uses.

As the washing up was finished Sally picked up the dishes and scrutinised them closely, "this one's still got muck on it, and this doesn't look as though it has even been touched. I'll have to teach you how to clean dishes properly I can see. Step back from the sink, lean forward and grab the taps" she barked.

As she complied Melody realised that her bottom was now pushed out roundly, clearly Sally wasn't going to teach her by example. Her legs were slightly apart and Meg continued to trace the leather tip of the crop over her bottom and was now able to push it hard against her quim.

"I'm sorry I'll do them again" pleaded Melody

Suddenly she felt her vagina being penetrated, Meg had turned he crop round and has using the horse's head to work on Melody's love trigger. She was an expert and Melody felt herself pushing her body away from the edge of the sink and parting her legs wider so that Meg could reach her easier.

"You like that do you?" Enquired Meg easing the head further up the girls fanny. Withdrawing it, covered in creamy juices, she added. "Tell me how much you like it"

Despite herself Melody found herself complying "Yes I do like it, please push it up harder, please make me come. I'll do anything, just make me come. Ooh I love it....."

"Have you been a bad girl Melody?" Sally asked, in her best school teacher manner.

"Yes I have" gasped Melody as Meg eased the crop over the sensitive lips of her quim.

"What do you deserve then"

"I should be smacked" cooed Melody, and she meant it. Meg's touch was re-awakening memories of the spanking she'd been given by the girls in the pub.

"Yes I think half a dozen with the crop should remind you to be more careful with the dishes in future" responded Meg "You'd better hold on to her hands Sally, we don't want her jumping all over the place"

Swiftly Melody's hands were clamped on to the taps by Sally, who suddenly reached forward and kissed her full on the mouth.

She recoiled, shocked and surprised, but before she could say anything Sally moved closer and kissed her again, this time more firmly. Melody felt the other girls tongue forcing its way between her teeth and exploring her mouth. Releasing her grip, Sally's hand reached Melody's rubber clad tits and squeezed them hard feeling for the nipples. In turn Melody felt her own tongue toying with Sally's and moved her hands to Sally's neck, waves of confused pleasure washing over her. As quickly as she had started, Sally stopped and taking the girls hand placed them back on the cold steel of the hot and cold taps. "She won't move, will you my baby" said Sally, satisfied by Melody's acknowledging shake of the head.

The first sting of pain was like nothing she had ever felt, even the cane in the pub had not hurt as much. It was all she could do not to let go of the taps, but some strange compulsion made her retain her grip.

After three agonising applications Meg passed the crop to Sally and moved close to Melody's face so that she could watch the girls reaction to the crop landing on her arse.

Any hope that Melody held that Sally would use less force was quickly removed and she felt her feet leave the floor and dance around as the first of Sally's blows fell on her bottom. Sally waited until she was still again before the second blow fell, a process repeated again prior to the sixth stripe being added to her tortured arse.

With tears of pain running down her face Melody followed, as commanded, the girls back into the lounge where they bent her over the back of a settee and rubbed lotion into her stinging bottom. They left her in this position for several minutes and she could hear one of them putting something on the stove and lighting the gas, after which they both went upstairs.

When they at last returned and told her to stand up they had removed their outer clothes and both stood regarding her in only stockings and panties. They made her move to the centre of the room and lie down on her back with her lags open wide. Sally then tied her feet to each end of a long pole, spreading her legs so that her hips ached before placing each end of the pole, complete with feet, on two low stools.

Meanwhile Meg returned carrying a pot of steaming water and placed it by her side.

"What, what are you going to do to me" shrieked Melody....

"Just remove the down from between your legs, it won't hurt....much"

Before she could complain Melody found herself looking straight up the crutch of Sally who was standing with one foot on each side of her head. Transfixed Melody watched as Sally's knickers and broad bottom approached her face. As it got to within six inches she could smell the strong musky scent of the other girls fanny. Now on her knees Sally looked back at Melody's face from between her legs "now you're going to serve me!" With that she lowered her cunt onto Melody's face and started to gyrate it gently over her nose and mouth.

At first Melody thought she'd suffocate as the cotton pants sank onto her face, but she found that she could gasp for breath as Sally moved her bottom around. After a few moments Sally got up and removed her pants before resuming her position. Now Melody found her nose and then her mouth embedded in Sally's soft sticky flesh.

At that moment Meg pulled back Melody's fanny flaps and slowly placed a long bony finger into her. Melody gasped and opened her mouth, just what Sally had been waiting for. Able to breath only through her nose, Melody had most of her mouth full of Sally's pussy.

Removing her fingers Meg reached over to the pan and took out a foil package using a set of tongs, then with a pair of scissors she cut the foil open and removed a strip of waxed fabric which she swiftly applied to Melody's fanny.

The heat, although only momentary, made Melody jump, much to Sally's enjoyment. Quickly Meg applied further strips, each one patted down and moved around in little circles so that the wax got hold of every hair, until Melody's whole fanny area was covered

The fanny of the tethered girl now effectively out of action, Meg turned her attention to Melody's tits and unclipping the bra eased each one in turn from it's safe hiding place.

As Meg sucked the first of her nipples into her mouth Melody started to lick at the soft flesh in her mouth. She could feel the skin of her pussy beginning to grow tight but she was not sure what they had done to her, nor what was to come. At that moment in time she didn't much care either - as the clever Meg was causing such sensations of passion by the use of her tongue on her rosebud nipple.

Meg moved back to look at the hard nipple she had just raised to a state of throbbing excitement, before moving on to the other of Melody's tits.

With a cry of delight Sally came and pushed herself off Melody's face before turning back to kiss her again firmly on the lips "Thank you my darling, you really are quite good at that, but you'll be even better by the end of this weekend"

"What have you done to my pussy" Melody asked, reaching down to feel between her legs. Strong hands stopped her reaching herself.

"I said we wanted you nice and smooth, so we are waxing you" replied Meg

"But that will hurt so......."

"Well that is part of the reason for doing it isn't it now" smiled Meg "hold onto her hands Sally"

Sally pulled Melody's wrists together and hauled her arms up over her head, kneeling on them before pushing a cushion under her head so that Melody was forced to look at her own fanny down the length of her body.

"Scream all you want my dear" smiled Meg and took the corner of the first wax strip and slowly peeled it off. The pain was intense, as each hair was pulled out by it's roots as the fabric was forced way from the skin, Melody clamped her teeth together rather than give them the satisfaction she knew they wanted.

Seeing this Meg took the second strip and ripped it off in one swift action. There was no way that the girl could avoid letting out a long high pitched wail, surely the skin must have been removed as well.

By the time the last waxed cloth had been removed Melody was a limp rag and lay there when Sally released her grip to join Meg to look at, and feel how smooth Melody's fanny was.

"Lovely and smooth isn't it Sally," Meg said as they both rubbed baby lotion into the folds of Melody's fanny causing her to jump at the coldness of the liquid "it will be even more fun to play with now, won't it" "I think she's a bit tired now, shouldn't we get her ready for bed?" Asked Sally with an evil look in her eyes.

Helping Melody up stairs they ran a bath for her and stripped her of her rubber finery before placing her in it, each taking it in turn to lather her body and slip their fingers up her fanny and bottom.

Now that the pain of the waxing had passed Melody was a willing participant in these bath time frolics and reached out to soap the other girls tits as they came within reach.

"Oh no you don't" cried Meg "not tonight it's way past your bed time. Little girls should have been tucked up ages ago"

Still dripping Melody was led into what was clearly Meg's

bedroom, the centre piece of which was an old fashioned high off the ground brass bed.

Draping a plastic sheet with 'Super Ted' emblazoned upon, it over the bed they made lie face down on it........

She heard Meg leave and then return.

"Before naughty little girls are put to bed we must make sure that they're nice and clean, inside....... and out!" Melody heard Meg tell Sally, before feeling the girls hands pulling the cheeks of her bottom apart and inserting something cold and slippery into her anus.

"What are you doing" she cried turning to see what had been pushed inside her. To her horror Meg was holding a long length of hose with a funnel on one end and a pump ball in the middle. She recognised it straight away.

"Enema" she shrieked and tried to rise, only to be pushed back down again.

Strong cords were used to tie her to the corners of the bed and a bolster pillow was pushed under the plastic sheet raising her bottom up in to the air.

"Why couldn't I have pushed the nozzle into her bottom" whined Sally.

"Oh go on then do it again" sighed Meg

Sally gratefully pulled the nozzle out with a sharp tug and examined it, "Isn't it clever how it is thin in the middle so that she won't be able to push it out" she said as she again worked the plastic into Melody's anus. Melody could hear the sound of soapy water being poured into the funnel but it was only when Meg began to squeeze the pump ball that the liquid began to flow in to her back passage.

"Please stop, don't put any more inside me, I'll never hold it in. Please thrash me again, do anything, just stop pumping....I beg you." Melody pleaded

On and on Meg pumped until Melody really did think she would burst. "Get the stopper ready" Meg called and quickly removed the nozzle pushing a larger blank stopper back in its place, just as water began to trickle out of Melody's bottom.

"Oh it hurts so much" cried Melody "Please let me release it, please let me go to the toilet"

They left her to plead and squirm for five minutes before untying her and helping her to hobble to the toilet.

Reaching between Melody's legs Meg pulled the stopper out and immediately soapy water gushed into the pan at such a rate that some of it spilled out onto the floor.

Leading her back into the main room Melody was laid on her back while the others applied lotion to her fanny and bottom before dusting her down with baby powder. "There we don't want nappy rash, do we"

To her horror Melody was then wrapped in a large towelling nappy which was fastened with a pin.

"Why are you doing this to me. I'll let you spank me, I'll do anything but why are you doing this." She implored

"You have been a very naughty girl and until you can act your age you'll be treated like the baby you are" said Meg "now take your medicine and be quiet" with that Sally pushed a table spoon of caster oil in to her mouth, quickly followed by another and another.

"That's horrid" gagged Melody and willingly took the large glass of water Sally offered, drinking it down in one long gulp.

"Right - time for bed" said Sally placing a ball of silk in Melody's mouth and securing it with wide adhesive tape. "Under the bed with you"

The poor girl soon found herself spread eagled on her back beneath Meg's bed with her wrists and ankles tied to each corner. "Don't worry we'll be back later" said Sally as she turned the light off and shut the door. It must have been a few hours later, and Melody had fallen asleep, when she was awoken by the light being turned on and the sound of Meg and Sally in the bed above her. They were clearly making love and Melody could hear the muffled sound of the vibrator Meg was using on Sally, they seemed to go on for hours until finally Meg let out a cry and the springs above Melody's head gave a final creek.

Melody thought that they had forgotten she was there until Meg's now flushed face came in to view as she lent over the side of the bed.

"Hey she's awake" she called to Sally whose head and shoulders soon appeared over the other side of the large bed.

"Couldn't you sleep pet....did mummy wake you with her groaning?" Cooed Meg, reaching out and fondling Melody's nearest nipple.

The rough handling of her flesh soon had Melody in a state of pleasurable confusion, which increased as Sally started to do the same to her other breast. The two of them mauled and tweaked the ripe flesh for several minutes until the tips of Melody's nipples were as hard as rock.

She implored them with her eyes to release her legs so that she could pull her thighs together and give herself some much needed relief, but to no avail. The two women were not intent on bringing her pleasure. Pain was their intention just at the moment.

"Look how hard I've made this nipple, I bet yours isn't this hard" Sally challenged holding the breast towards Meg to compare.

"No but this one will still be like this in the morning" laughed Meg and pulling the end of Melody's nipple straight up, causing the girl to squirm with the sudden pain, placed a clothes peg over it.

The pain was excruciating and Melody looked down to see her precious nipple trapped and twisted inside the jaws of the strong wooden peg. Meg flicked her finger over the top of the throbbing beacon just where it peeped out between the jaws. Melody groaned and twisted trying to escape the sharpness of the sensation.

"Hey...that's not fair" wailed Sally "let me have one" and as Melody's head snapped over to look at her, Sally clipped another peg on to her other breast.

"There that's better, you get some sleep now" Sally laughed as the two girls lay down properly in bed and the light was turned off.

Melody hunched her shoulders and wriggled as best she could to try and dislodge the implements of her torture, but they were too well applied and she finally had to admit defeat and lay back to try and get some sleep. After a while her breasts became used to the pain as the blood to her nipples was restricted and a point came when she could hardly feel them at all.

She sighed relaxing her muscles against the ropes that secured her and in so doing realised that she needed a pee, not just wanted but really needed one.

"Of course the caster oil, and the water so kindly offered" she thought to herself.

An hour past and with it the pain increased in her bladder. She tensed the muscles of her stomach, trying to control the natural call of nature but the....the dam burst and she felt the warm sensation as her urine flooded into the towelling nappy. On and on it came until she was lying in a soaking rag rather than the dry nappy she'd so hated earlier.

She couldn't hold back a sob of humiliation as she slipped into sleep....and she thought she could hear a soft laugh of triumph from the bed above.

"What else can they possibly do to me tomorrow" she thought as the waves of sleep took her to temporary safety.........

GIRLS NIGHTS IN Part Two

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

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

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

Melody nodded, the tears running down her face.

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

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

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

"A smack" Melody sobbed

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

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

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

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

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

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

"MISTRESS" screamed Melody at the top her voice.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Not in front of him!" Melody cried.

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

"No not at all" drooled the hideous Frank.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What do you deserve my pretty?" Meg prompted

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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