Campsite spanking

Sally and I are enjoying a walking holiday in the highlands of Scotland and we are staying in a lovely little campsite for a couple of days between big walks to give us a rest and to restock our kit. Sally has gone into the local town one afternoon to do a bit of shopping leaving me back at the camp preparing dinner and repacking our rucksacks as we are heading off again tomorrow morning. The campsite was a mixture of fixed caravans and tent pitches and as I was working on dinner I heard the sound of a lecture being delivered in the caravan that was closest to our tent. This wasn’t the first time that we had heard lectures coming from this caravan and it always seemed to be one of the girls lecturing the other one from what I could work out. Normally the lectures were over pretty quickly but this time it spilt outside of the caravan when one of the girls stormed out of the door.

‘You deserve a damn good spanking’ the other woman said sharply as she followed the other girl out of the door.

‘You wouldn’t dare’ was the response and almost before the sentence had been finished the woman who’d issued the threat had sat down on the steps of the caravan and dragged her compatriot down over her knee. The victim was struggling to get free but it wasn’t working and the spanking soon started with very crisp smacks landing on the tight shorts of the victim. I knew I shouldn’t be watching but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the scene in front of me especially when the shorts were pulled down to reveal a bare and pink bottom.

‘Why don’t you step over and watch this spanking. The humiliation of that will do this little brat the power of good’ the spanker says to me as she spots the fact that she has an audience. A further struggle comes from the victim as she looks over and sees me stepping forward to watch but this is just met with a flurry of very hard smacks to the bare bottom that turns the skin red very rapidly. Soon pleas to stop and promises of future good behaviour are coming from the victim.

‘You might as well save your breath Emily. I’ve heard all of this before and let you off but this time I’m not going to fall for it. I’m going to spank you until I know that you are genuinely sorry for your petulance, moodiness and slovenliness’ the spanker says sternly all the time carrying on with the spanking. I felt a hand touching my bottom during the spanking and looked round with a start to see Sally standing there with a grin on her face. She’d obviously come back from town and spotted what I was watching and joined me for the final part of the spanking which left Emily bawling her eyes out and as soon as she was helped to her feet she dived into the caravan probably searching for some cold water.

‘Emily has been building up to that spanking for this whole holiday and she’ll now be very good for a month or two while the memory of the spanking is fresh but I know that she will eventually slip back into her old habits so the cycle will be repeated’ the spanker explains before she heads into the caravan herself.

The golden girl

I have a fantastic job as the live-in bar manager for a hotel in the Highlands of Scotland having originally worked for them as a barman during the long summer vacations of my degree. I have full responsibility for the main hotel bar and also the bar in the basement club both of which are heavily used by hotel guests and the local community. It’s a wonderful hotel to work in because it’s cheap and at the hub of many different outdoor activities which means that it’s regularly filled with schools and students giving a real buzz to the place. I love the job I’m doing because I’m very into outdoor activities so it means that whenever I have any time off I’m able to get out into the mountains or onto the water for whatever activity I feel like at the time. We have lots of casual staff coming to work in the hotel during the summers so there are plenty of opportunities for sexual liaisons with them and also with guests of the hotel and I only very rarely turn these chances down so it is always enjoyable.

At the very start of one summer we have a large party of girls staying in the hotel from a very posh private school in the south of England and the older girls in the party are allowed to use the hotel bar if they are sensible and they all are because the teachers are never that far away and they are all martinets from what I’ve seen. There were stories circulating amongst the hotel staff about having seen and heard the teachers applying the cane to the girls which I certainly believed could be true even though I hadn’t witnessed it myself. I had to admit that the thought of some of the girls bending over to be caned was a highly arousing one but there was also a twinge of arousal at the thought of some of the teachers doing the same thing to me for having these thoughts.

One of the girls in the party seems to be the real golden girl with all of her fellow pupils and teachers. Isabella stayed behind in the hotel one afternoon when the others went riding claiming that she wasn’t feeling well and wanted to sleep. Because Isabella was the golden girl none of the teachers remained behind to supervise her so as soon as everyone had gone she came down to the hotel bar to talk to me, or rather to chat me up. I knew that Isabella was old enough to drink because she’d left the school before the start of the trip but had been allowed to come on the trip as long as she continued to abide by the rules so when she asked for one I bought her one but did comment.

‘We’ll both be in trouble if we’re caught’.

‘Yes I’ll be caned if the teachers catch me but I’m certainly not going to be telling them and I’m sure you’re not either’ Isabella answers.

‘No I’m not going to say anything. So it’s true that the teachers cane you then’ I say.

‘Yes it’s true and it’s a regular occurrence but all of us older girls see it as a badge of honour to wear the stripes even though it is always a very painful ordeal at the time. So does it interest you then Ken?’ Isabella asks.

‘Yes when the other staff have been talking I’ve been interested in it and also wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end from some of your teachers, who look like they are real dragons’.

‘Well why don’t you get cover for the bar and come up to my room where I can show you the marks of the caning I received a couple of days ago. Yes some of the teachers are dragons but some of them are pussycats and I’m sure that I could persuade one of them to give you a caning if you are that interested’ Isabella says with a wicked grin on her face.

‘Mmm that could be a very interesting experience’ I say wondering if Isabella was being totally serious or just teasing, ‘I’m coming off shift in half an hour anyway so that would be a good chance to see the marks on your beautiful bum but my room will be much more comfortable than yours’ I finish off.

‘Deal’ Isabella says before finishing off her drink and she heads out of the bar just before my staff member comes in so that there is a little bit of discretion for her because I certainly wasn’t worried by the attention. As soon as we are inside the dormitory block for the live-in staff we head up to my room which is on the second floor and one of the biggest rooms in the complex.

‘It certainly is more comfortable than my room. Sit down on the edge of the bed and let me entertain you for a bit’ Isabella says having looked round the room and when she spots my iPod connected to a speaker system she strolls over to it and looks through the collection of music which is on it.

‘There is some really cool stuff on here Ken’ Isabella says with a hint of surprise in her voice as she is selecting the music she wants to play. It is a very chilled out dance track that Isabella has selected and she starts to follow the rhythm perfectly with her very raunchy strip show which revealed a tight, toned body with very pert, perky breasts topped by rapidly stiffening nipples. To end the show Isabella came close in to me and turned round so that I got a wonderfully close look at the cane stripes on her bottom particularly when she bent over tightening both hemispheres of her bottom beautifully. There were six separate stripes in total and all of them are still a lovely pink colour. When I run my hands over them I can feel the slight hardness and roughness in the skin and the gentle touch brings a sigh from Isabella so I place my hands on her hips and start to kiss and tongue at each of these stripes. Shivers start to run through Isabella’s body and she tries to push her bottom back into my face as my tongue becomes even more teasing on the welts. We spend the next few hours teasing and playing with each other until eventually Isabella looks at her watch and realises that the rest of the party will be back from their trip very shortly.

‘I should get back to my own room so that I am there when the teachers check’ Isabella says, ‘Or of course we could see if I can arrange for you to be caned along with me Ken if you are still game’ Isabella adds.

‘I’m still interested what are you thinking of’ I answer.

‘Well I could go to Miss Prince who I’m sure would be prepared to cane you and explain that I’d lied when I said I wasn’t feeling well because all I wanted to do was stay in the hotel to have a drink and get to know you. This is the reason why I stayed behind and it will certainly guarantee me a caning. As for you I could explain to Miss Prince that you knew you shouldn’t have been serving me alcohol in the afternoon and you feel that you should be caned for this indiscretion. One thing we must not mention will be what we’ve been up to this afternoon as that will result in a very severe punishment for both of us but by the same token I would advise against lying to Miss Prince as she can spot a lie from a mile off and will tie us in knots until we have admitted the offence’ Isabella explains.

‘That sounds good Isabella. Miss Prince sounds a lot like one of my teachers from school, Miss Nicol, who got real pleasure from punishing pupils except in her case it was a tawse that she used. She also knew exactly when a pupil was telling the truth and when they were lying and you only made the mistake of lying to her once because the tawsing was so painful that you wouldn’t do it again’.

‘Yes that does sound a lot like Miss Prince which is why I’m sure that she will be delighted to cane you in addition to me. Unfortunately though her thrill in the use of the cane is also accompanied by a real skill and she is regarded as the hardest caner in our school’ Isabella explains.

‘Well I suppose if we’re going to do a thing we may as well do it properly by going for the hardest teacher’ I say confirming that I was up for it, ‘I wonder if it would actually be best if we are sitting in the bar when the others arrive back as this might stop her even thinking about the possibility that we could have been having sex’.

‘That’s clever Ken and it will almost certainly mean that she earmarks you for punishment as well as me. We’d better get changed and back to the bar pretty quickly if we are going to do this’ Isabella answers and we do get up and get dressed. I buy Isabella a glass of red wine and get myself a pint as we sit chatting in the bar about different outdoor activities waiting for the rest of the party to return and find us. We are actually taken by surprise because they have come in the back door and Miss Prince has gone up to check on Isabella but hasn’t found her in her room so she doesn’t look too surprised to see Isabella sitting in the bar when she walks in looking for her.

‘I see you are feeling better Isabella. It has either been a remarkable recovery or there never was an illness in the first place’ Miss Prince says leaving the statement hanging in the air for Isabella to ponder on.

‘No Miss Prince I am afraid I lied in saying that I was ill. I have seen Ken in the evenings when you have kindly allowed the senior girls to have a drink in the bar and yesterday evening he was talking to another customer about his love of downhill racing on the mountain bike and I wanted to talk to him about this and get him to take me out into the hills to do some as it is something I really want to do but I know that it’s not covered by the school insurance policy so you can’t let me do it’ Isabella answers and I’m amazed by how genuine she sounds in this answer.

‘So you have admitted to your lying over the illness and quite clearly you have been drinking and I am presuming that Ken has been buying you the drinks which is something I’m not at all happy about as he should know better as a responsible adult than to be buying anyone from this party alcohol, even if they have left the school and are legally entitled to drink. You will be caned for these two offences and I have to say that I’m not sure about the rest of your story either Isabella’ Miss Prince says.

‘Yes I accept that I should not have been buying Isabella drinks this afternoon and if you feel that I should be caned also then I will accept that’ I say trying to take the focus off of Isabella for a moment or two.

‘Well I suppose caning you will apply a more direct sanction that might make you think twice about doing something similar in the future and it will certainly be more enjoyable for me and all the other girls than reporting you to the General Manager of the hotel because if I am going to cane you both then I might as well make a proper example of you to try and deter any similar behaviour throughout the remainder of the holiday’ Miss Prince says and I’m surprised at the fact that the punishment will be given in public and it appears that it has also surprised Isabella as well to judge from the look on her face.

‘Now you two will come with me’ Miss Prince says and we leave our drinks on the table and I see the look of shock on the face of the barmaid who is working and who will have heard every word that has been said. We follow Miss Prince to her room where she interrogates us on what has actually happened this afternoon and as Isabella had said it wasn’t long before Miss Prince had us contradicting ourselves and each other until eventually Isabella admits the truth.

‘It is true to say that I have seen Ken working in the bar in the evenings when you have allowed us to have a drink and it is also true to say that I’d heard him talking about downhill racing on the mountain bike which is something I really want to do and know you won’t let us do but that wasn’t the main reason why I lied and stayed in the hotel this afternoon. I thought from the first time that I saw Ken that he was really attractive and I wanted to get to know him better without the other girls around so I made up the story about being unwell to give me the chance to do this. We had one drink and then went back to Ken’s room where we have played with each other but that is it’.

‘Is this true Ken?’ Miss Prince asks.

‘Yes it is true Miss Prince and I accept full responsibility for my actions and will accept whatever punishment is deemed appropriate’ I answer calmly.

‘Isabella you know very well that having any form of physical contact with men is against the school rules and even though you have left the school you clearly agreed, as did everyone, that while we are not at the school this trip would take place under the normal rules of the school so this is a very serious act of deliberate disobedience. Since you have left you will receive a more severe caning than normal in front of the rest of the girls and it will be explained to them that if you had been remaining at school you would have been expelled. Ken you would not have known about the school rules but I am sure that you could have guessed that what you and Isabella were doing this afternoon would not be permitted for a girl from this particular school so I am going to consider that you have broken the rules as well. Your punishment will be even more severe because I intend to ensure that you think twice before doing anything similar with other school parties that are in the hotel and because I’m sure that Isabella is not the only girl in this party who would have been tempted to do the same thing with you. As with Isabella your punishment will be administered in front of all the girls. Both punishments will take place in thirty minutes time in the kit room. Isabella you will receive eighteen strokes of the cane on your bare bottom and Ken you will receive twenty four strokes of the cane on the bare bottom. You will both go to the kit room and strip completely naked in readiness for your punishment’ Miss Prince says calmly.

Calm certainly wasn’t how Isabella and I were feeling as we made our way down to the kit room which is a large room set aside for the storage and drying of outdoor kit at the back of the hotel. As the room is designed for kit drying and kit preparation there are lots of tables and very sturdy clothes horses in the room but there is also a large empty space at the front of the room. Not wishing to anger Miss Prince any more as we were sure that she would have no hesitation in increasing our punishment still further we stripped completely naked and folded our clothes neatly at the front of the room. We stood facing the wall at the front of the room awaiting the arrival of everyone else and soon enough we heard the chatter of voices approaching the kit room. When each person entered the room there was an audible gasp when they saw us standing naked at the front of the room, suggesting that they hadn’t been told we were going to be punished and presumably then the reason why we were being punished was also unknown to them. When they all saw Isabella and a man they guessed the nature of the offences but this was about to be spelt out to them.

‘Isabella, Ken you will turn round and face the audience’ Miss Prince commands and we obey with a blush on our cheeks.

‘Girls, some of you will no doubt recognise this young man from the hotel bar and I can imagine that some of you may find him rather attractive. Well Isabella certainly found him attractive and this prompted her to lie earlier in the day when she told us that she was unwell and wanted to remain in the hotel instead of going riding. Well instead of recuperating Isabella went straight to the hotel bar and shared a drink with Ken and the pair of them then went to Ken’s room for the afternoon’ which brought a titter from some of the audience although some of them also looked a little nervous as if thinking it could so easily have been them in this position in the past. ‘Well such flagrant disobedience and lying will not be tolerated and Isabella will receive eighteen strokes of the cane on her bare bottom and Ken has accepted his share of the responsibility and will receive twenty four strokes of the cane on his bare bottom. Both of these punishments are being carried out in front of you all to act as a deterrent both for the remainder of this trip and for the rest of your time at the school. It is only because Isabella has already left that she is not being expelled with immediate effect anyone else caught in a similar position will be expelled. Isabella you will bend over the table with your bare bottom facing the audience so that they can clearly see the physical consequences that will happen to them should any of them be stupid enough to try similar behaviour’ Miss Prince says while looking round at the other pupils focussing her attention on some of the senior pupils in particular as if she knew that some of them had been doing the same thing but hadn’t been caught yet.

Miss Prince took a cane from the hands of one of her colleagues who’d been holding it and I watched Miss Prince flex it through the air and then bend it into an almost perfect arc both of which did nothing to ease my fear. Miss Prince tapped the cane a couple of times across Isabella’s bottom and then she drew the cane away before swinging it down at pace into the defenceless target in front of her. It landed with a loud crack and I saw Isabella tense her hands against the table and screw her eyes tightly closed. There was a rhythm to the punishment and it was soon being accompanied by vocal reactions from Isabella and I was just glad that I couldn’t see her bottom although seeing the pain on her face was pretty bad. As Isabella’s caning was coming to an end I realised that my own appointment with it was coming up and the fear started to grip at every part of my body and I tried to remember back to some of the punishments I’d received at school a few years ago but the only memories that remained were of the phenomenal pain that they had caused. By the final few strokes of Isabella’s caning her cries were impassioned and the tears were dripping off the end of her nose onto the floor.

‘Stand up Isabella’ Miss Prince ordered and it was with great difficulty that she did so and she turned to face Miss Prince on instruction which allowed the audience to see the tears streaming down her face but it also allowed me to see the heavily wealed state of her bum and some of them seemed to be leaking a little bit of blood where they had crossed the ones from a couple of days ago.

‘I hope that this has provided a sufficient lesson for you Isabella but rest assured it will be repeated if necessary. You will now go with Miss Innes who will take you to your room. Ken you will take Isabella’s place over the table for your caning’ Miss Prince says and I walk forward slowly.

‘I would advise you not to try my patience Ken because I will simply add a tawsing to your caning and I’ve no doubt being a good Scottish boy you will have experienced this in the past’ Miss Prince barks so I hurry up and place myself over the table feeling the warmth from Isabella’s body on the smooth wood. Because of my greater height I had to stretch my legs back a bit to get flat down over the table which didn’t really please Miss Prince.

‘Stand up Ken’ Miss Prince commanded. She spots a tightly rolled up sleeping bag in the room and she places on the table and then instructs me to bend over this. This puts a stretch on my legs and then forces me to dip my chest down steeply making my bottom the most prominent part of my anatomy by some distance and it also made it very tight strengthening my feelings of vulnerability. Miss Prince tapped the cane on my bottom just as she had done with Isabella and this felt bad enough but then I heard it swishing down and knew that I was about to receive my first ever cane stroke. All I felt to begin with was the impact but then milliseconds later the wave of pain flowed through my body and I gripped the table very tightly to stop myself from leaping up. This pain continued to build and seemingly when it was at its peak Miss Prince delivered the second stroke just below the first one. Somehow I’d remained silent and then the third stroke arrived and this was much lower on my bottom and it was much sharper bringing a yelp from me. I felt like I’d sat down in a patch of stinging nettles by the time we were even a quarter of the way through the caning. Somehow though I realised that I could see where Isabella was coming from when she said that all of the senior girls wore the marks as a badge of honour and I would certainly feel the same way and when I was working with Anne later in the evening I’m sure she would want to know what had happened and I’d show her the marks.

I become aware of a strange sense of enjoyment coming through me as the caning continues but this disappears when Miss Prince is handed a second cane for the final six strokes of my caning and as soon as she taps this across my bottom I realise that it is much thicker and heavier. I try to prepare myself for its impact but can’t do it and give a yell when it crashes down into my bottom with a deep, penetrating thump rather than the sharp sting of the first cane. In many ways it reminded me of the heaviest tawse that had been used at our school. Each of the remaining strokes is followed by the same yell of pain from me and I could feel the tears forming at the edges of my eyes when Miss Prince delivered her final stroke.

‘Girls you will all step forward and have a close look at this bottom. Should any of you pursue an interest in Ken, or any other boy, then this is how your bottom will end up looking’ Miss Prince says and one or two of the more confident girls put their hands down onto my cheeks and this seems to be allowed and certainly tells me how hot and sore my bottom is. It was only after all of the girls and teachers had left that Miss Prince allowed me to stand up and face her.

‘Ken as I said I can see where the temptation for Isabella and some of the other girls has come from but should I receive any further reports that inappropriate behaviour has taken place then you can rest assured that your punishment will increase dramatically’ Miss Prince says before turning and striding out of the room. The second entrance to the kit room opened as soon as Miss Prince had left and it was Anne that stepped into the room.

‘I’ve swapped shifts with Marijka because as soon as I heard what that woman was going to do to you I wanted to hear it happening so I followed the girls down to this room and have been listening outside in the back corridor. It was a horny experience eavesdropping on both of your canings and I’m here to offer my assistance in cooling your bottom down but first I’ve always wanted to get my hands and mouth on your cock because Marijka says it’s very tasty’ Anne says kneeling down in front of me.

Marked bottom

The school that I was attending had decided to take the very progressive stance of removing corporal punishment from the disciplinary portfolio and in the eyes of many of the pupils it had become a lot softer because of this. I was certainly one of the pupils that felt that things had become a lot softer and because of this my academic performance had suffered a significant drop but my performance on the rugby pitch for the school had remained at its previous high level because this was what I most enjoyed. This concerned my parents and my mum was having coffee one morning with Mrs Wilson, one of her closest friends, who also happened to be Chairwoman of the Board of Governors for Craigend Academy. Craigend Academy was reputed to be the strictest private school in the area and Mrs Wilson advised my mum to consider enrolling me in the school and offered to set up a meeting with Miss Vyse, the Headmistress, who would decide whether I was suitable for the school or not.

I returned from school later than normal that afternoon as a consequence of having been put on detention again and was immediately informed that I was attending an interview at Craigend Academy immediately. Miss Vyse was quite young for such a role and she was also quite attractive in my eyes. She already had my school reports in front of her and she studied these carefully before questioning me extensively with my mum in attendance and although I answered honestly there was a certain sullenness in my answers because I really didn’t want to leave my current school as I knew that I had an easy life there which would almost certainly disappear were I to be enrolled in Craigend Academy.

‘For the last part of the interview I would like to talk to Ken alone so if you would please step out of the room Mrs Smith’. My mum duly left the room and I felt even more vulnerable at that moment.

‘Your school reports make very interesting reading Ken. I notice there has been a real drop in your academic and disciplinary standards in the last year and I put that wholly down to the decision to remove corporal punishment from the books of the High School a move which I could have told them would be a mistake. However your performances for the rugby team have remained very high according to your PE teacher which tells me that a disciplined environment is needed to get the best from you. You will know that we have an excellent rugby team from playing against us. I see potential in you and have accepted you as a pupil of Craigend Academy and I wish to make it abundantly clear to you that corporal punishment is still used in this school and any misbehaviour on your part will most likely result in marks on your bottom that will not be forgotten in a hurry. You will start at the school on Monday of next week’.

My mum was called back into the room and told this fact and she thanked Miss Vyse and at home she told me that she would not let me waste my talents. I was very quiet for the rest of the week as I was in an absolutely foul mood at this decision. My mood hadn’t improved by the time I started the school on the Monday but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be with most of the pupils being friendly and making me welcome as the new boy. I was trying to keep my nose clean for the first few days but I knew that it was only a matter of time before one of the teachers got the chance to punish me and I could tell that they were all itching to do so. I expected my first rugby training session to be pretty tough particularly from the person whose position was under the most direct threat from my arrival but the ferocity and violence that greeted me during the practice match at the end was a real shock. The lad who currently occupied my preferred position decided to take things one step too far and as I was at the bottom of a ruck he raked his studs right up my chest and then my face as well.

I wasn’t intimidated by this but I decided that I wouldn’t fight fire with fire as I’d never been a dirty player. Instead when he next took the ball and went for a run I made sure that I was the one to tackle him and it was probably the best tackle that I had ever made. My right shoulder made perfect contact with his midriff and he was stopped dead by the impact but I wasn’t finished with him just yet as I drove my body through the tackle and dumped him very hard on his back on the ground leaving him lying there trying to get his breath back as the game continued. At the end of the training session after I had changed and showered Miss Vyse summoned me to her office.

‘Why did you put Nick in hospital?’ she demanded.

I didn’t know that he’d had to go to hospital but I showed her the cuts down my chest and the marks on my face saying, ‘he stamped and raked me during the training session and I just responded with a hard but perfectly legal tackle. A look of surprise was writ large on Miss Vyse’s face.

‘I still consider your actions to be overly aggressive and you will therefore receive twenty four strokes of the cane tomorrow morning at 8.30am’.

When I got home that evening I was in a bad mood and remained that way for the rest of the night because the anticipation of what awaited me the following morning was not nice but at least my parents didn’t ask me what was wrong with and I didn’t tell them. I was waiting outside Miss Vyse’s office the following morning but I wasn’t the only one because there was a senior girl standing there as well. I’d already met Karen as she was in the same English class as me so we smiled at each other.

‘What are you down for?’ Karen asked me.

‘Twenty four strokes for putting Nick in hospital after he had stamped on me during rugby training yesterday’.

‘That’s a bit harsh. He is a complete tosser though so well done you is all I can say. I’m down for twelve strokes for writing a rude poem about one of the teachers’ Karen explains.

‘Which one?’ I asked.

‘Mr McLaren’ Karen replied and I gave a little laugh as he would be very easy to make fun of.

‘Good luck’ I said just as Karen was called into Miss Vyse’s office and she gave me a very sweet smile. I didn’t hear anything for a minute or two but then I very clearly heard the ‘Swish, Crack, Aah’ every ten seconds or so as each stroke was delivered. I counted off the twelve strokes knowing that my meeting with the cane was coming ever more imminent with each of them. After the twelfth stroke had landed I gave a gulp and knew that I was about to find out just how strict Craigend Academy really was. Karen came out of the room with tears streaming down her cheeks and she sent me in and as she was walking past me I gave her cheek a gentle brush with my fingers.

A tall stool was positioned in the centre of the office and I was simply told to bare my bottom and bend right over the stool. Miss Vyse took up her position to my left hand side and tapped the cane against my bottom as she was getting her aim. She stood wide enough to allow herself a full sweep of the arm and I sensed her drawing the cane back before this first stroke. It sliced deep into the middle of my bottom and I gasped at the sudden intense sting that took over every nerve in my body. I was amazed at how painful it was in comparison to anything that I’d received at the High School where the tawse had been the preferred implement. I was not surprised when the second stroke landed ten seconds later as it followed the tempo that Miss Vyse had used on Karen. I now knew what to expect but this certainly didn’t make it any easier to take the stroke although I wasn’t making any vocal reaction I had screwed my eyes tightly shut and taken an even tighter grip on the legs of the stool.

Miss Vyse was delivering the strokes on a downward pattern so that by the twelfth stroke she was at the very lowest curve of my bottom and this was particularly sensitive and drew a shrill ‘Aah’ from me. Cruelly the next two strokes landed here as well and then Miss Vyse worked back up over my bottom until she was back in the centre of it where she had started off a few minutes ago. After the twelfth stroke my vocal reactions had been exactly the same as Karen’s had been and I knew that the stories of the strictness of Craigend Academy were very true. I was very stiff and sore when I was finally allowed to stand up from the stool and restore my pants and trousers to the correct position.

‘Look at me Ken’ Miss Vyse said. ‘I hope that I never have to see you in a similar situation again Ken because if I do the punishment will be more severe than this one was’.

‘Thank you Miss Vyse I will try not to find myself in this situation again’ I said but instinctively we both knew that I would be in this position a few more times during the next two years. Karen and I were in the same English class just before lunch and at the end of it she waited for me just outside of the classroom and we went for lunch together so that she could find out how my ordeal had gone.

‘It was very painful and all of the stories I’d heard about Craigend Academy were correct’ I said and she smiled.

‘Yes everything you will have heard is true but it is a good school in lots of ways and at least there are no detentions’ Karen answered. We chatted away for the rest of lunch and were getting on very well so agreed to meet in the local park that evening. Karen was even more stunning out of her school uniform and after five minutes of chat we were soon snogging and I know that I was enjoying it immensely and when we broke off the grin on Karen’s face suggested that it had been just as enjoyable for her. This certainly represented a brilliant end to what had been a difficult and painful day for both of us. First thing the following morning Karen and I were both called to see Miss Vyse.

‘I trust that you are both aware of the rules regarding any form of sexual contact between pupils within the school grounds. Should I catch you behaving like you were in the park last night then rest assured you will both be caned with the utmost severity’.

We both realised after this that we were very much in the spotlight and while we spent lots of time together within the school and had a real passion between us we were very careful to keep our hands off of each other even though it was very difficult. Thankfully the rules didn’t extend beyond the school gates so almost as soon as we were outside said gates every afternoon we kissed passionately.

A wonderful stroke of luck – part 8

For the next four days I was away from home doing a pitch for some consultancy work in London and it was very strange feeling to be down here doing this and not visiting Lina for a session but at the same time it was a great feeling knowing that all of these needs were being catered for on a full-time basis. It was a new client that I was pitching to and it was a big set of projects which was why I was spending the time away with the client getting to know them and allowing them to get to know me and my company. It was the first new client that I’d pitched to for some time and it had been done mainly for Lina’s benefit because they operated in the area that she wanted to specialise in and I wanted the relationship to be established by the time Lina was ready to join in with my business. I had discussed all of this with Lina prior to the visit and kept her updated with long phone calls each evening and she was happy with the way things were progressing. When I phoned her on the Thursday night Lina was really buzzing because she had done her session with Martina and she told me that it had gone absolutely brilliantly without going into a lot of details ‘because I’m sure that Martina will be very keen to talk to you about it when you get back’ she explained sweetly which only served to tease me further.

On my last day with the client I gave them an initial report indicating what it was that my company could do for them in the short and medium term with a price for each particular piece of work and this had definitely been written with Lina’s skills in mind as I was confident that she could do the tasks now and they would also work well as her final pieces of coursework for her course. After presenting this to the board of the client company at a breakfast meeting I emailed a copy to Lina so that she could see it and in the covering note I explained that it had been written for both of us to work on if it went through which I was confident that it would do.

“This looks very good Ken and one of these pieces of work would be brilliant for my final assignment so I hope that the company accepts the proposals. If they don’t then I think I will have to cane you for your failure. I am looking forward to seeing you this evening and have missed your care and attention when you have been away. I trust that you have been a good boy and saving yourself for me. If not rest assured you will pay for it next week when I will use you along with Rebecca and Michelle. Love Lina xx” was the almost immediate response.

“Yes I have been saving myself for you and have really missed giving you the care and attention that you desire. I will be finished with the client by 12pm and will catch the 3pm flight to Edinburgh so should be back with you by 6pm. I can’t wait to see you. Ken xx”.

I went back to the company offices for my final meeting at 10.30am and was told that they were happy with the program of work and the prices that I had put forward but that they didn’t want the work to actually start for another 3 months which was actually perfect for me as it chimed perfectly with the time Lina would be starting her final project and as it was my company that was being retained it was open for either myself or Lina to do the work and the client knew this. We exchanged contracts and I then went to the airport and managed to get myself on the 1pm flight instead of the 3pm flight so was back in Edinburgh just after 2pm where I picked up my car. I drove through Edinburgh itself and picked up a big bunch of Lina’s favourite white lilies, some chocolates and some champagne for her as I wanted to treat her.

‘Now Ken this is not a peace offering because you failed to win the contract is it?’ Lina asked.

‘No Lina it is not a peace offering it is a gift for you. I have the signed contract in my briefcase and even better the company doesn’t want the work to actually start for 3 months so you can have your pick of the program for your final assignment. I know how much you love white lilies and your weakness for chocolate and because this is the first time I’ve been away from you since you moved in I thought that you deserved a gift upon my return’ I answered.

‘How wonderfully thoughtful of you my slave and I’m so glad that you have won the contract. I’m going to enjoy working on one of those projects for the company and for my final assignment but that’s for the future. For now I want to see how those marks on your body have evolved in your time away and I want to feel your tongue worshipping me’ Lina demanded. I set about following these orders with pleasure and after Lina had made an inspection of the marks which had disappeared in many areas except my bottom which was a beautiful assortment of colours from the different bruises. Lina placed a kiss on each of the cheeks and then she reached round in front of me and took hold of my cock which reacted instantly to her touch.

‘I guess from that reaction that you have been a good boy but the final proof will come when I see how you react when I have you inside me after you have got me nice and aroused’ Lina said with a grin. I slowly stripped Lina of her clothes kissing every inch of skin as it was exposed to me working from the top down but leaving her gorgeous knickers until last. As I nuzzled at these I could feel the heat and dampness coming through them and Lina’s body stiffened with each touch so I wondered if she had also been abstaining from playing with herself in my absence. When I finally removed her knickers I placed a gentle kiss on the lips of her pussy and this caused her body to stiffen even further and a trail of liquid escaped from between the lips. There was a different taste to this liquid and I realised why when I saw the redness in it as it was Lina’s period which certainly explained her arousal as it always had that effect on her. I have always loved giving her oral at this time as it magnifies her existing reactions to new heights.

With this information I guide Lina back to the bed and she sits down on the end of it before lying down giving me perfect access to her from my kneeling position. I will sometimes tease Lina when I am giving her oral sex but this is one of those times when that would not be a good idea so I just set to work on her pussy lips, running my tongue right along the length of them before pushing it in between the lips to taste her properly. This is almost enough to bring about a climax in itself but the first press of my tongue against her very sensitive clitoris is enough to do this and I am rewarded by a very loud cry and Lina clamping her thighs around my head to keep me there with my tongue working round and round then over the top of the clitoris prolonging Lina’s sweet agony until eventually she slumps back on the bed completely exhausted and releases her grip of my head.

‘Now Ken it is time that I felt you inside me’ Lina demanded and I was delighted to obey this order as I was incredibly horny myself not having had any relief for four days. My balls felt incredibly full and I guessed that it wouldn’t take me long before I was on the point of emptying them. Lina moved herself into the centre of the bed and beckoned me onto her. As soon as I was inside her she wrapped her legs round behind my back and this meant that I had to use very short sharp thrusts as opposed to the longer and slower ones that I would normally have started with. It didn’t take many thrusts before Lina was stiffening in another climax and this pushed me over the edge myself whereupon Lina released the grip of her legs.

‘Yes it seems like you were a good boy Ken the final test will be just how quickly your cock recovers and is ready to go again’ Lina says as she is playing with it in her hand. It wasn’t long before it was completely hard again and this time Lina decided that she was going to be in complete control of the situation and rode me hard until both of us were utterly exhausted and fully satisfied.

‘Oh well I guess I will just have to find some other role play for the session next Friday’ Lina said wistfully. Just as we were getting ourselves tidied up we heard the girls coming back from a day but this time they had not been in the hills they had been shopping in Perth and we met them in the kitchen noticing that they were laden down with bags and chatting away happily.

‘What a brilliant day we’ve had spending one half of the modelling fees that you paid us Ken’ Jo said ‘I didn’t know that Perth was such a nice town for shopping in’ Martina said afterwards and it was no surprise to see that she had a bag from Samantha’s shop in her collection as did everyone else including Karin which did surprise me slightly. Along with these bags were lots from more standard clothes and shoe shops so it appears that the girls had really raided the sales.

‘Just how are you going to get all those extra things home with you?’ I said rather cheekily getting a sharp look from Michelle and Rebecca.

‘We’ll have less of the cheek thank you Ken’ Michelle said curtly ‘or you will suffer for it’ Rebecca added more menacingly. I was going down the naughtiness path that Lina had mentioned a few weeks ago and the little grin on her face told me that she knew exactly what I was doing and this encouraged me to carry on. When the girls were showing off their purchases to each other and to Lina I made another comment.

‘Just how many new clothes and shoes do you need anyway?’

‘Need doesn’t come into it Ken. You should know perfectly well by now that a woman’s wardrobe or shoe cupboard can never be too full’ Karin answered this time but I noticed the looks from Michelle and Rebecca which told me that I was doing a good job of winding them up.

‘But I bet you will never wear half of the stuff that is in your wardrobe or shoe cupboard’ I continue in the knowledge that I am just storing up punishment for myself.

‘No everything gets an airing at one time or another’

‘Yes when it has to go to the charity shop because it is out of date or doesn’t fit you’

Neither Rebecca nor Michelle comes back to me after this final comment but I know from the looks on their faces that it is stored in the memory banks for use in the session next week. Lina still has a grin on her face and mentions to me later in the night that I have just dug a big hole for myself to which I smile and respond, ‘yes I know I have and I’m sure that you will be able to use this naughtiness next week’ to which the grin only gets wider.

‘Seriously though girls would you like me to take some more pictures of you in these new outfits’ I say and see Michelle trying to work out if I am being cheeky or serious obviously deciding that it was the serious offer it was meant to be.

‘Yes we would like you to take pictures of the fashion show that we will put on after dinner but don’t think for one minute that it will save your sorry hide from a tanning next week’ Michelle says quite openly and sharply. This is just further proof of the hardness in her character that would make her a perfect Domme should she choose to go down that route. As well as Michelle and Rebecca shooting me looks as I am winding them up Martina has also started to take a very real interest in what I am doing but her looks are much more nervous as she knows that she will be part of the session when my hide is going to receive this tanning. After we had all had dinner Martina offered to remain and help me with the washing up and there was no comment from either Rebecca or Lina at this so I guessed that they both wanted Martina to chat to me.

‘Were you deliberately trying to wind Rebecca and Michelle up?’ Martina asked straight off.

‘Yes I was and I think I’ve done a really good job of it don’t you?’ I answered.

‘Oh yes you have done a good job and I’m sure that it will have painful consequences for both of us next Friday. Why did you do it?’

‘Well Lina was telling me earlier that she would have to find a different role to play in the session next week and she had casually mentioned that while she loved me obedience it would be fun if just once in a while I let a naughtiness come out to play so that is what I was doing tonight. I also saw the pout on your face during that first punishment that Rebecca gave you along with your impertinent ‘Thank you Mistress’ that same night so I’m sure that you also have a naughtiness in you. This might have been dampened by the more effective punishments that Rebecca is now giving you and possibly even more by what Lina did to you but if it has then you can play the straight role against my naughty one. How did the session with Lina go anyway?’ I answered.

‘The session with Lina went really well thanks. I was a schoolgirl to her very stern school mistress and it was a punishment detention setting but Lina then took the session down into the dungeon to teach me a much wider range of lessons because in the detention I had been such a ‘sexy little tart’. What made it even more intense was that Rebecca was watching the session and afterwards she told me that it had given her even more ideas to use on me. Lina is a phenomenal Mistress. She took me to places that I didn’t even know that I would like but I felt as if she knew what would work perfectly for me and I felt so safe and secure that I just went with her. Her punishments were the hardest I’ve ever experienced but I loved taking them and never once did I feel that she would go beyond what I could handle. Rebecca told me afterwards that they had been brilliant to watch and that they have given her an idea of what I can take which she will definitely use. I did wonder why it was during the detention that every little pout and piece of naughtiness was picked up on but then if you noticed them during that first session then I’ll bet that you cliped on me didn’t you?’

‘Yes I have to admit that I did clipe on you because I knew that Lina would find it fun to punish your naughtiness. I’m glad that you enjoyed the session and I know exactly what you mean about Lina and her ability to read her sub’s innermost desires because that was exactly what she did to me when I was collared to her. Without her skill I know that I wouldn’t have experienced half as much as I have and like you I would trust Lina with my life. I give Lina a completely free hand to punish me as long and as hard as she wants because I know that she will never go too far and that gives me absolute confidence in her. Having now seen and felt what Lina can do is there anything in particular that you want to play with next Friday when we have the session with all of the Mistresses?’

‘No I don’t have anything in particular that I want to play with next Friday but I do see where you are coming from with the naughty and straight idea. Perhaps you should be the naughty one and I can be straight for a while but then descend into naughtiness under your bad influence. Mind you I’m sure that all of the Mistresses will have their own ideas of what they want to do to us’.

‘That’s a brilliant idea Martina let’s go with that’ I said knowing that it would give us both excellent scope to play and it would also allow Martina to control the level of torment she wanted to feel during the session itself by when she became naughty and just how naughty she became. Having done the washing up we went and joined the others who were chatting away in the back sitting room.

‘Let’s play a game of strip poker’ Lina said taking everyone by surprise to judge from the looks on people’s faces but everyone was game even Siobhan. Whether the hands were rigged or not I don’t know but either Martina or myself were always the first one out of each hand and therefore had to remove an item of clothing until we were both completely naked while most of the others were still very nearly fully dressed. From the sly look on Rebecca and Lina’s faces I guessed that we had been set up.

‘Those are very impressive marks on your bottom Ken’ Siobhan said as I was removing my boxer shorts.

‘Thank you Siobhan. Lina, Michelle and Rebecca had great fun painting these marks on me last week and it has been fun watching them develop and change ever since. There is something really special about watching the marks progress’ I answer.

‘I’d love to have seen them being created and would love to have felt some of the punishments that created these marks myself’ Siobhan said and I knew that Lina would store up this information for another time.

‘Martina this is the first time I’ve seen you completely naked and I guessed that you would have a gorgeous body but with those marks it is the sexiest thing that I’ve ever seen’ Karin comments when Martina is finally revealed to the audience and Jo is nodding in agreement with every word that Karin is saying. An alluring blush comes to Martina’s cheeks at this compliment.

‘Thank you Karin that is very kind of you to say’ Martina responds.

‘Now girls what should we do with these two slaves’ Lina muses. ‘I think we should change the game a little bit so that the winner of each hand gets to deliver a spanking to whichever one of these two that they want’.

‘That sounds like a very good idea’ Michelle says eagerly and all of the others seemed equally keen. So for the next couple of hours we found ourselves being arranged over different female knees for spankings and even Karin and Siobhan seemed to be really getting into the action. Karin generally selected Martina as her target and before taking her down over her lap she looked at all of the different marks on her body.

‘If you want to explore these marks with your fingers then please do so’ Rebecca eventually said and this was exactly what Karin did the next time she won a hand. Siobhan’s attention was more focussed on me and given the inexperience of sex that she had mentioned it was perhaps no great surprise that she kept looking at my cock before beckoning me over her lap for what were surprisingly good spankings. During the next hand Lina went over and whispered something in Siobhan’s ear which brought a big grin to her face but I had no idea what it was that she had said although I soon found out because Siobhan won the next hand and beckoned me over to her. As I was standing in front of Siobhan her hand snaked out and touched my cock. I looked over at Lina and she nodded at me which told me that Siobhan had her permission to explore me so I just stood there and let a very nervous Siobhan feel up my cock which hardened to her touch. Seeing and feeling this seemed to surprise Siobhan a bit but she continued playing with it to see what else would happen with it forgoing the opportunity to spank me this time. ‘Very nice’ was her comment when the next hand started and I was beckoned over to Lina’s side as she was sitting out this particular hand.

‘When I did the session with Siobhan she was very keen to end the session with the strap-on so I obliged her and she reacted wonderfully well to it. She told me that it was the best thing that she’d ever felt but I told her that when she gets the chance to experience a real cock she would feel even better and having now played with a real cock I’m sure she can understand why it could be even better. I’m going to include her in the final session and have plans for it but I will not be telling you or Martina anything about them. But you can put any plans that you made earlier in the evening out of your minds  but I did enjoy your naughtiness this afternoon and you can play like that with me sometimes as I will love breaking it down’ Lina said sweetly. The card school drifted to a natural conclusion at the end of the next hand and just for show both Lina and Rebecca respectively spanked me and Martina.

Over the next few days it became clear that Michelle was going to go down the route of professional domination because she worked with Lina and me to develop an online presence on various sites that will bring her potential chastity and financial slaves. I was supplying the photographs for these profiles and was also helping Lina and Michelle to write the profiles by providing my thoughts as a submissive male which was very obviously the target market. Michelle was able to use the network feature of these sites to link herself with the profiles that Lina and I had. Lina explained the relationship in the text of our profiles and then we set about writing numerous blogs about the activities that had taken place since the girls had arrived to stay. Having links to our profile immediately gave Michelle a certain status because of how well regarded Lina was and it was well known that her network only contained people that she would personally vouch for and we also included Rebecca and Martina in our networks. Having my photography on her profiles also helped with this because it was very widely known and associated with quality. These two factors demonstrated Michelle’s commitment to the ventures which would bring lots of interest for her. Before finally publishing the profiles Lina and Michelle looked at some of the potential supplicants on all of these sites and from the comments that I heard coming from Michelle she already seemed to have a clear knowledge of the wheat and chaff that Lina had referred to when we were sessioning with Michelle so I didn’t think she would get taken for a ride very often if ever. Rebecca and Martina noticed the profiles that Michelle had created because we had given them free access to our second wireless laptop and they quickly networked themselves with Michelle and I also gave them access to the digital images from the sessions in the dungeon and studio which they put on their profiles.

A wonderful stroke of luck – part 4

After we had all finished another bottle of wine Martina and Rebecca both said that it had been a long day and they were retiring for the night. Both Lina and I suspect where they have gone because it is still fairly early in the night and to give them some time to get fully acquainted with the play room we share the final bottle of wine with the remaining girls before they also all decide that it is time to retire for the night. Lina and I wait for a few minutes more before we leave the sitting room and we can both see the light seeping out from under the door to the play room. Silently we open the door and stand about half way down the stairs into the basement where we can get a good view of what is going on. Both Rebecca and Martina are completely naked and they both have wonderful figures that will be a delight to photograph later in the week. Rebecca has Martina firmly attached to the main punishment trestle and is in the process of toasting her bottom with a leather paddle and to judge from the colour of Martina’s bottom and the array of equipment lying around the bench it appears that this is how they have been spending the time since arriving down here. As Rebecca turns round so that she is side on to me I notice the harness that she is wearing complete with the dildo that Lina regularly used on me. It was Lina that walked down into the dungeon first and as soon as she stepped into the space Rebecca turned round and looked at her.

‘Well girls I see that you have found and being exploring our little play room. I knew very quickly that the two of you were Mistress and slave which I understand means that you saw the same dynamic between me and Ken leading to you asking about the existence of this room. What you might not know is our history which will give you some interesting background on us. For ten years I was a Dominatrix in London and Ken here was a collared slave of mine during this period and he is a very experienced and wonderful slave and that is why he is now my fiancé and more pertinently my fully owned slave as demonstrated by the tattoo he wears with pride. I was sure that once Ken had told you of the existence of this room that we would find you exploring it this evening. What do you think of our little play room?’ Lina asked as she was walking over to Martina and inspecting the redness of her bottom. Lina turned towards me and clicked her fingers and I knew that from what she had said she wanted me to remove my t-shirt and show off the tattoo which I did.

‘I think this room is wonderful and I certainly wouldn’t describe it as little. I’ve never seen as much equipment in all of my life and some of it I have absolutely no idea what it is never mind how to use it’ Rebecca said before looking at my tattoo.

‘I recognise the design of that tattoo because I’ve seen it on a number of web sites and I follow your posts and blogs because they are all wonderful and we’ve both learnt so much from them. It is amazing to get the chance to meet you both in person and to see a real play room at first hand because all of our experience has taken place in a normal bedroom’.

‘What experiences have you had and what new ones do you wish to receive while you are staying here’ Lina asks having picked up one of the discarded tawses and handed it to me.

‘Martina and I met on an internet chat site years ago while we were still at school and one evening Martina described a tawsing she had received at school that day. She described it in such loving detail that I knew it had really turned her on and I got her to play with herself as we were chatting on the phone. When she had climaxed I told her that the thought of punishing her and being her Mistress turned me on every bit as much and from then on we started to play in the virtual world before finally meeting one summer when the physical attraction between us was obvious from the start and we became lovers at that time. We agreed that we would both apply to Lancaster University and we both got in and very fortunately we were allocated to the same flat which makes it easier for us to play with each other although our play has never got beyond spanking as we don’t have any other tools at the moment. As far as we know none of our flatmates know of this side of our relationship but they do know we are lovers so it was a surprise to hear Michelle say that she has always wanted to dress up in fetish clothing earlier this evening. We have always wanted to find a proper dungeon to play in but being students we can’t really afford to hire one so it is absolutely wonderful to find this and we have both really enjoyed this taster and we will be back for more if you will let us. I would love to learn from your experience Lina and I’m sure that Martina would also like to learn from Ken’s experience as a slave. I think that my ultimate dream would be for me to watch a session where you dominate both Martina and Ken because I would pick up so many tips from that’

‘Mmm, I would love that as well’ Martina says softly and gets a hefty swipe from the paddle for doing so.

‘When I want your input I will ask for it’ Rebecca says sharply and from where I am standing I see the pout on Martina’s lips at this rebuke. This appeals to me and I will certainly mention it to Lina later on because if she does do a session with Martina and me, as I’m sure she will, then she will want to know that Martina can be a naughty little thing as it will allow her to play her perfectly.

‘Although I am Martina’s Mistress I sometimes fantasise about being punished myself but there is no way that Martina could do it for me so perhaps you could also introduce me to this’ Rebecca says slightly less confidently before saying ‘now you can speak Martina’.

‘Thank you Mistress’ Martina starts impertinently, ‘I have loved every minute so far in this play room which is better than even my wildest fantasies. Mistress has introduced me to so many new implements and they have all been fantastic. I don’t think my bottom has ever been quite as hot as it is now but at the same time I don’t think I’ve been as turned on as I am now either which is why Mistress has donned the strap-on and I hope that she is still going to use it on me sometime soon. When I first saw you Lina there was something familiar about your face but I couldn’t place it and even when I realised that you were Ken’s Mistress it didn’t come to me but now I think I know where I’ve seen you before. When you were a Dominatrix in London did you star in some films?’

‘Yes I did Martina, have you seen any of them?’

‘Yes I have seen a couple of them but I can’t remember the exact titles although they were ones where you were playing the role of Headmistress and punishing naughty girls. I fantasised that I was one of those naughty girls so I would echo my Mistresses comments about wanting to session with you when we are here. I also want to learn to be a wonderful slave like Ken is so it would be good to see you doing a session with him individually as well’ Martina concludes.

Lina has had a broad smile on her face as she has been listening to all of this.

‘Well girls firstly I am very glad that you like our play room and thank you for the comments on our posts and blogs. They are very much joint efforts and it is nice to know that people appreciate and learn from them. Your experiences and history are very interesting to me so I’m sure we will talk more about them during your holiday but now let’s turn to your hopes from the rest of your holiday. We would be very happy to share our experiences with you on a more practical level. Martina I really enjoyed starring in those films and will be delighted to give you a punishment session but I will also give you an introduction to many of the other delights of submission if you want and I will definitely do at least one session with Ken that you can both watch to get ideas and experiences because Rebecca you will have the opportunity to join me in a session with Ken to try out the techniques I demonstrate. A joint session with Ken and Martina will happen probably at the end of your holiday and you will be an active participant in that session Rebecca as opposed to just watching. While you are guests in this house the dungeon will be available for you to use whenever you want to use it. Now Rebecca about you wanting to experience punishment that is interesting and it will happen this evening but it will be Ken that is doing the punishment and not me. Don’t worry he has plenty of experience of administering punishment from the photography work he has done so you will be completely safe and I will be here watching at all times. First though we both want to see you finishing off your own session with Martina and that includes using the strap-on on her’ Lina says to accompanying grins from both Rebecca and Martina.

Martina returned to a completely prone position over the bench after hearing this and I saw just how well the design of the bench displayed her bottom as it really was the focal point in the room and it was a wonderful example of this part of the female anatomy to my mind. Rebecca swiped the paddle down onto the upturned orbs half a dozen times bringing small moans from Martina and a fiery redness back to her bottom.

‘I am going to give you one more punishment my sexy little strumpet but the choice of implement is yours’ Rebecca says from a squat position in front of Martina’s face.

‘Please make it the cane Mistress’ Martina answers huskily and we watch Rebecca striding over to the large urn of canes picking out a few of them before putting them back into the urn until she eventually has one that she is satisfied with. As she is walking back towards Martina Rebecca is swishing the cane malevolently through the air and I see that it is a medium weight cane but fairly stiff so it should be reasonably easy to aim.

‘Kiss the cane before it kisses your bum twelve times’ Rebecca says and Martina purses her lips together before pushing forward to meet the cane which was held a couple of inches from her face. As Martina stretched forward I noticed the roll of her breasts on the bench and saw that small pegs were in place on the very hard nipples.

‘Count these off’ Rebecca commands and delivers the first kiss of the cane. It landed with a satisfying crack and left an immediate red line across Martina’s bottom. Martina’s count was given in a very quiet voice that betrayed a mix of surprise and pleasure at the deep kiss of rattan on buttock. As Martina’s voice was trailing off into the dungeon the second stroke arrived with just as much weight and brought the exact same reaction from Martina. It was a very good performance from both of the girls with the cane and at the end of it we could clearly count twelve stripes across Martina’s bottom. Rebecca pulled Martina’s body up off of the bench and immediately released the pegs from both nipples bringing a yelp from Martina. Rebecca rubbed one of the nipples with her fingers while the other nipple was being caressed by her tongue and lips.

‘Well done my little strumpet you have earned your reward. As you know your reward is a fucking and the choice of arse or pussy is yours’.

‘Pussy please Mistress’ Martina says and Rebecca moves behind her using the space between the legs of the bench to get in really close allowing her to give Martina a very deep and hard screwing which brought numerous climaxes for both of them until eventually they couldn’t stand it any longer and collapsed in a heap over the bench.

‘That was a very good show, thank you for allowing us to witness it. Martina you have a bottom that is just made to be punished and breasts that are heavenly. Rebecca your use of the cane was exceptional for a first time because it was your first time using one wasn’t it’.

‘Yes it was my first time using the cane but it just felt so natural in my hand that it was wonderful to use and watching the lines darkening across what is a perfect bottom made me so wet. I can’t wait to feel the cane from the other side’.

‘Thank you Lina for those compliments on my body I will look forward to putting every part of it at your mercy later in the week’ Martina said with a smile that was a mile wide.

‘Martina if you want there is a stool in the corner of the dungeon that will allow you to watch Ken giving Rebecca her very first punishment but which will also give you further pleasure’ Lina said referring to the stool that has a large vibrator attached to it. As Martina walks over to this stool her eyes light up but she hesitates before sitting down on the stool. In this hesitation she is looking at Rebecca for approval. With a nod of her head Rebecca gives Martina the approval that she is seeking and we all watch her lowering her pussy down onto the vibrator with a sigh. Lina goes over to the stool and from underneath it she takes the control for the vibrator and places it in Martina’s hands. Lina walks back towards Rebecca and me with great purpose and I wonder if she is so turned on that I am going to lose the opportunity to punish Rebecca.

‘Now Ken I would like to see you administering Rebecca’s punishment from start to finish. I’ve never seen you giving a complete punishment so it will be an interesting and hopefully enjoyable spectacle, if not then I will take over and you will receive a punishment yourself. Rebecca, are you still happy to be punished by Ken? If you are will you please indicate a stop word which you can be assured will stop the punishment the moment it is said and do not be afraid to say it at any time’ was Lina’s next comment putting me under the spotlight and keeping me under her control even while being dominant which was a very nice touch.

‘Yes Lina I would still like to be punished by Ken but as I said this will be my first time. My stop word will be Joanne which is my middle name so it will not be used during the punishment’ Rebecca said slightly nervously.

‘Ken will be gentle with you’ Lina says confidently. It had been my intention to be very gentle with Rebecca anyway whether it was her first time or not and I thought back to all those years ago when I’d first played with Samantha as that was also her first time.

I sat myself down on one of the legs of the whipping bench that had been recently vacated by Martina making sure that Martina would be able to get a view of the punishment if she wanted. Without having to say anything Rebecca came and stood by my side and when I patted my knees she lowered herself down over them. Her hands and feet comfortably rested on the floor but she still wriggled round for a moment or two getting herself comfortable and I waited for her to be completely still before even resting my hand on the gentle curves of her bottom. I stroked my hand over the silky smooth and soft skin but there was an underlying firmness to the muscles which was partly because Rebecca was tensed up but also because she was fit and toned. I delivered a couple of very gentle smacks before rubbing my hands over the entire surface and I could feel Rebecca relaxing over my lap with each of these smacks so I started to bring my hand down more regularly but still very lightly and distributing the smacks over the whole canvas in front of me. I kept this up for about five minutes by which time Rebecca’s bottom had a light pink blush so I stroked it for a bit before picking up the leather paddle that Rebecca had been holding when we first entered the dungeon.

‘Something slightly harder for you now Rebecca’ I said as I rested the cool leather of the paddle on her warm cheeks. I remained very gentle with the paddle but each smack landed with a very nice splat on her cheeks and I think it was the sound more than the pain that caused Rebecca to flinch with each smack. I worked all the way round Rebecca’s bottom a couple of times delivering about fifty smacks in total before rubbing her bottom again and this time it was quite a bit warmer and redder.

‘Stand up please Rebecca’ I said and watched her get to her feet far more elegantly than I ever managed. Her eyes were a little damp around the edges but there was a look that I interpreted as enjoyment on her face as well.

‘Do you wish to carry on Rebecca’ I asked.

‘Yes please Ken’ Rebecca answered without hesitation.

‘Very well you will place yourself over the bench for the remainder of your punishment’ I said with more of a commanding tone in my voice just so that Lina knew that it existed. In our collection of implements there is a suede flogger that looks thoroughly evil because it is very big with lots of individual thongs hanging from a thick wooden handle but in reality it is a very gentle implement unless used with a lot of force. I collected this implement from the wall and saw the smile on Lina’s face as I did it. I drew the tails over Rebecca’s back and then down over her bottom and thighs noticing the shivers as they tickled the skin. With very gentle flicks of my wrist I flogged my way from Rebecca’s shoulders down to her bottom and then back up watching her reactions closely with every lash. After the first couple Rebecca flinched but then she seemed to realise that they weren’t as painful as she thought they would be and from then on there was very little reaction to each stroke apart from when a couple of tails slipped down the cleft of her bottom and these brought a real jump.

‘You are doing very well Rebecca’ I said comfortingly as I placed the flogger down and picked up the tawse that Lina had originally handed to me.

‘Six strokes with this’ I said showing Rebecca what I was holding and she nodded her head before closing her eyes. Again my first stroke was as light as I could possibly make it and it brought no reaction from Rebecca so I upped the ante with the next couple of strokes until they were of medium weight and these brought little yelps from Rebecca and certainly left an impression on her bottom.

‘I am now going to give you a final six strokes of the cane Rebecca. You will count each of these for me’ I said knowing that by listening closely to the pitch of her voice I would be able to tell what effect the strokes were having on her. I just used flicks of the wrist for the first couple of strokes and these were followed by yelps and it took some seconds before Rebecca counted each stroke with a quiet but clear voice. I sharpened up the strokes slightly and each of them were accompanied by a more pained inflection in Rebecca’s voice until the sixth and final stroke which was followed by a much louder yelp as it had been a medium weight stroke.

‘All done now Rebecca’ I said rubbing her bottom with my hands taking away some of the sting that this last stroke of the cane would have caused. I turned to look at Lina as I did this and she gave me a nod of the head which pleased me. Rebecca slowly raised her torso from the block before turning round to look at Lina and me. I recognised the lost look in her eyes from seeing the same look in my own face many times and this also pleased me because it suggested that I had given Rebecca a very good introduction.

‘Did you enjoy that Rebecca?’ Lina asked

‘Yes it was absolutely wonderful thank you Ken and thank you Lina for allowing him to administer the punishment. I know that it was a mild introduction to all of the facets of punishment but it was just perfect for me. I loved the intimacy of being over Ken’s lap for a spanking and can now see why it gets Martina so hot and horny. When I saw the flogger my heart jumped into my throat because I thought that it was going to be very painful but it wasn’t that bad and after the paddle it was a great calm down implement. I enjoyed the tawse but the best of the lot was the cane because it was so much sharper and more intense. Even though I know that it would be much worse and I might regret it I would love one or other of you to give me a hard six strokes of the cane but not tonight’ Rebecca answered dreamily.

‘You have both experienced enough for this evening but I would be delighted to give you a hard six stroke caning later in your holiday Rebecca. Martina will you come here please’ Lina says and we all watch Martina getting to her feet a little unsteadily and totter over towards us simply because of the amount of pleasure that she had experienced on the stool.

‘As I said earlier while you are staying with us this dungeon is available for you to use whenever you want and I will also take great pleasure in allowing you to watch at least one session between me and Ken individually because although he definitely does not deserve punishment for the wonderful display he put on with Rebecca he absolutely adores submitting to me. I will also do a session where Rebecca joins us in dominating Ken as he makes the perfect test subject because of his pain threshold and total submission. Finally a session with Ken and Martina jointly will happen because that will be great fun for all of us’ Lina finishes.

All four of us head out of the dungeon at the same time because even though we hadn’t played that much both Lina and me were almost as mentally and physically exhausted as if we had been playing together for hours but I knew that it wouldn’t be long before we did play as there was an excitement in both of us almost like existed before going to clubs.

‘I was very impressed with you tonight Ken. It was a very well thought out punishment and delivered superbly to keep the pleasure just under the surface as the pain increased so that Rebecca always wanted more. Watching this made me think that it would be fun to set ourselves up as a joint punishment team at a future club night. At the end of the night you will take your punishment from me for any strokes that fell below the standards that I expect of you. Do you have any comments that you want to make my sweet slave’ Lina said before giving me a kiss.

‘Thank you Mistress. I did enjoy punishing Rebecca and tried to keep it at a level that she would want more but also get a good idea of what wonderful sensations punishment can give and it seems like it worked. I am looking forward to all of the other sessions that you have said will take place during their holiday and if you want to role play those just let me know the role and if it is a training type session then I will give whatever level of interaction that you want. One thing that I must mention to you is Martina. You may remember when she spoke without having permission to do so and received a hefty swipe from the paddle. Well as soon as this landed she put a very strong pout on her lips so she seems to have a real naughty streak in her’ I comment.

‘Thanks for that information Ken it will allow me to play a proper Schoolmistress role with Martina and I’m certain that she has a fairly high pain threshold so it should be very good fun. I haven’t decided on how I will play the other sessions yet but I think the one with you and I only will be role based and if it is you will just have to play the role from within because I will not pre-warn you. The other sessions are likely to be more training based and your feedback to both Rebecca and Martina would help them a lot and be greatly appreciated’ Lina answers before we eventually fall asleep for the night.