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Debbie grew up next door to her cousin Nancy and since they were the same age they became fast friends. Nancy had moved away just after college and returned to her home town shortly after Debbie and Bill had gone beyond spankings for misbehavior and were well into their little games with the salt shakers. As soon as Nancy was settled in her new house she and Debbie wasted no time in renewing their old friendship. Of course, Nancy noticed the dramatic change in Debbie's demeanor and pressed her for an explanation. In their formative years they shared their deepest secrets and told each other everything up to and including the gory details of every date. No boy laid a hand on either of them without the other one hearing about it the next day. Even with this background of intimacy Debbie was a bit reluctant to say more than that she and Bill reached an understanding about her behavior. Needless to say, Nancy didn't buy it. She knew there was more to it than an "understanding" and in exasperation Debbie told her that Bill spanked her. Nancy wasn't the least bit shocked and in short order was probing for (and getting) all the details. Pretty soon they were both laughing and Nancy shared a few secrets of her own. Although she was unmarried, she was not a prude and had experienced a number of variations beyond the traditional missionary position including receiving a spanking or two as foreplay. When Debbie mentioned that she and Bill had engaged in their special game the night before Nancy finagled her into showing the lingering results. Debbie blushed but stood up, turned around and pulled her slacks and panties down.
Neither one of them considered themselves to be lesbians or even bi-sexual but during their adolescent years they had mutually explored their budding bodies and new-found sexuality. So it was not a shock when Nancy put her hand on Debbie's bottom and said, "I can still see a few marks. How does he spank you?"
Nor was it a perversion in either of their eyes when Debbie lay across Nancy's lap and calmly explained that he usually starts with her in that position.
Nancy put her hand back on her cousin's bottom and let it roam around for a moment before she asked, "Does he start out softly? Like this?"
The question ended with a few light spanks. Debbie squirmed and said, "Sometimes and sometimes he starts right in giving it to me real hard so there's no doubt in my mind that I'm in for a real spanking."
Nancy's hand landing soundly on her cousin's rear end. "More like this?"
Debbie groaned, "Yes and it doesn't take long before it really starts to sting. Ouch. And he doesn't stay in one spot like that. He spreads them around so it builds slowly. That's better. Now you can slap down hard and get my bottom really hot all over."
Nancy was following orders and Debbie's rear was rapidly returning to the color Bill had seen the night before. Debbie's groans got louder and she said, "It's really starting to hurt and right about now I'm ready to do anything to please him."
Nancy was getting into the game and gave her cousin a few more sharp stingers and then said, "Let's see how this works. I'm going to keep spanking until you promise to be serve me and obey every command."
Another three spanks jarred Debbie before she could speak. "Please stop spanking me. I'll be your slave and do anything you ask."
Nancy smiled and let the other woman regain her feet before saying, "The first order of business is for you to get your clothes off."
Debbie's bottom was as sore as it was at Bill's hands as she stripped and knelt at Nancy's feet. When she realized how close she was to her cousin it dawned on her that this was where she was the first night Bill spanked her and she used her mouth to thank him. What's more, Nancy was sitting with her legs apart almost as if she was expecting her cousin's face to move forward. It's true they had touched each other there during the aforementioned exploratory sessions but oral contact was limited to an occasional kiss or nibble on the other's breasts. They had never indulged in anything quite like this. The word "this" not only refers to the sort of mouth to genital contact Debbie was concerned about but any sort of game where one of them dominated the other. This was totally new ground and the humiliation of her predicament swept over Debbie like a tidal wave but she couldn't bring herself to call the game to a halt. Instead, she stared straight ahead and pondered her dilemma. Her promise was the overriding factor and if Nancy expected her to do this then she would but how? Bill was in his pajamas and it was simple matter to extract his erection and put her mouth on it. Nancy was wearing jeans and even if she opened the zipper in front she couldn't really get to the part that seemed to be beckoning her. For it to really happen Nancy had to take her pants off but Debbie was going to let her make that decision. If ordered to assist she would but until then she would wait submissively. However, she had to let her temporary Mistress know she was sincere. She leaned forward to place a gentle kiss at the juncture of Nancy's thighs.
All this took place in a second while Nancy was busy wondering what to do with her slave. She was not thinking about the way she was sitting, where Debbie was kneeling or the slightest bit aware of the conundrum her cousin was contemplating. So she was surprised to feel that light kiss. One of her sexual escapades included a night with a man and another woman so she was not repulsed by her cousin's action but doing that without a man present to take over and finish the job properly was disconcerting. Even so, she accepted the homage being paid to her and slid forward on the chair for a second kiss and this time she held Debbie's head and pulled it forward to grind her crotch into her cousin's face.
It felt good but was not right. She gently pushed Debbie away and stood up. She was still not sure what to do when she felt Debbie's fingers unsnapping her jeans. She let them slide down and lifted one foot and then the other as the jeans and her sandals came off. She was equally cooperative as her panties followed. She was breathing heavier and quickly tore off her T-shirt and bra as the other woman's lips traced a trail up her legs. But at the last minute she stepped away. She couldn't do that with her cousin. Debbie looked up with pleading eyes. The lingering effects of the spanking and her promise made her want to serve Nancy. There was a fleeting moment when it wasn't entirely clear who was actually calling the shots in the little drama. Nancy had allowed herself to be stripped and was almost about to give in to Debbie's mouth when she had an idea. She said, "That's enough for now slave. Show me this hidden closet you told me about."
The feeling of power was a heady experience and she had to show she was the one in control so she made Debbie crawl into the family room. When she looked at the things in the closet she knew exactly what she wanted. She picked up one of the artificial penises and said, "Remember when we used to masturbate with each other?"
I have to interrupt her to clarify the phrase "masturbate with each other." That meant they used to arouse themselves to climax in close proximity and within sight of each other. They might start with some mutual breast manipulation but when things got hot and heavy they kept their hands to themselves. Didn't want you to get the wrong idea. Now back to Debbie's story.
Nancy didn't wait for an answer before giving her command. "You're going to do that now. Use this and I'm going to watch. Roll over on your back."
Debbie took the object and was looking up at Nancy as she spread her legs wide. The excitement of her submissiveness and seeing her cousin's equally naked body had made her quite ready. With one hand she pulled one of her nipples while the other shoved the toy straight in with no stopping. As it went in and out rather rapidly Nancy was not a disinterested bystander. Her fingers were busy on her own breasts and her quiet moans mixed with Debbie's as her other hand played lower. By the time Debbie finished she saw Nancy on the floor beside her. Her cousin was getting close to the top so Debbie pushed the object that gave her so much pleasure into Nancy. An action that was much appreciated.
A little while later they both stood up and returned to the closet. Nancy asked about the electrical switches and the remote control. Debbie smiled and said, "Here, I'll show you."
The beam opened and the cable descended. Nancy went over to look at it while Debbie got two leather cuffs and the remote. She gave Nancy a minute to inspect the cable and then said, "Now put these on."
She held out the cuffs. She intended to have Nancy put them on her slave and then she would show her how to work the remote. But Nancy was so excited about the new toys she put the cuffs on her own wrists. Debbie seized the opportunity and quickly connected them to the snap on the cable. She stepped back and pushed the button as she explained, "Bill built that so he can hang me from the ceiling. Sometimes he just lets me dangle and sometimes he likes to spank me when I'm stretched out."
Nancy was on her toes when the motor stopped and said, "Wow. Talk about feeling helpless and vulnerable. He could do anything he wants and you can't do anything about it. I can just imagine what a spanking is like when you're like this."
Debbie smiled. "You won't have to imagine it."
Nancy caught her meaning and spun around to watch Debbie go to the closet. "Debbie, you can let me down now. I order you to let me loose."
Debbie continued smiling as she picked out two paddles. "When I said I would be your slave I didn't say how long. I think it's time to continue your education. You got to see how I look when I get an over-the- knee spanking and you're going to find out how he paddles me by direct experience. Do you like this paddle? This is the first one we bought. It's pretty stiff and hard and hurts like the dickens. We only get it out on special occasions so I won't use it on you. I think this smaller one is just right for your introduction. But don't think you're getting off easy. This little devil is deceptively lightweight. See how flexible it is. It doesn't look like much but it packs a real sting. Ready to try it?"
Nancy started to argue but after another tug on the cable she resigned herself to her fate and nodded. In fact, although she wasn't looking forward to that paddle there was something comforting about her situation. She had been spanked before and knew she would live through it and even enjoy it. She also understood the fairness in submitting to Debbie. Her cousin had allowed herself to be spanked pretty hard on the bare bottom so it was meet and proper that Nancy should return the favor. Brave thoughts since she didn't have any choice in the matter.
Debbie stood next to Nancy and said, "Would you like a little warm-up first?"
Again, a scared but somewhat excited Nancy nodded and then arched her back as her cousin's petite hand delivered a good swat. No words were exchanged for the next dozen spanks unless you count Nancy's quiet groans as words. She was lost in the joy of helpless submission and wanted to ask Debbie to spank harder when something took a bite out of rear end and she yelped. That was her first impression of the paddle and it was amplified each time it snapped off her bottom. She had no idea how many times it returned but Debbie stopped at ten and Nancy just hung limply for a minute.
She raised her head and said, "That was horrible and wonderful and now I can't even rub the sting away. Wait, don't let me down yet. Mom and Dad never allowed me to do that anyway but it's better now that I can't rather than I shouldn't."
Debbie put the paddle away and wiped a few tears off of Nancy's face. She felt mischievous and let her hand slide down Nancy's neck, collarbone and through the valley of her breasts. She then changed course 90 degrees and gently tweaked an already aroused nipple as she said, "If you like it there so much how about if I leave you hanging until Bill comes home? I'm sure he'd love to see you again. It's been a few years and there's nothing like a naked woman hanging from the rafters to break the ice."
Shock only begins to describe what Nancy felt and she really breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the cable coming down. She wasn't completely relaxed until the cuffs were gone and the closet door closed. Then they both laughed and hugged. The real laugh came after they sat and talked for a while. Somehow, they forgot to get dressed and luckily, Debbie looked up just in time to see Bill's car arrive. Two silly women scrambled to get their clothes and were still giggling when he opened the door. Of course, he was glad to see Nancy and she was invited to dinner. She playfully put the special salt and pepper shakers on the table and Debbie whispered, "Are you crazy? Do you really want another couple of spankings tonight. I don't know about you but my rear end could use a rest. Put them away."
And so they had a normal dinner and conversation in the den while catching up on old times until Bill noticed the overhead beam was slightly ajar. They left the toys out last night as per usual and he was fastidious about putting everything away in the morning so he was sure he got the beam closed. Now that he thought about it he noticed Debbie sitting gingerly at the table and was a bit surprised. It's true he spanked her pretty well last night but the aftereffects didn't usually last that long. And then there was the way Nancy squirmed on her chair. It didn't take a rocket scientist (which he was) to figure out that both of the females had been spanked rather recently or that Debbie's cousin was now aware of the hidden pulley system and about the switches for it in their special closet. Therefore it stood to reason she saw the other things in there and was privy to the kind of special activities he and Debbie liked. The question was whether Nancy wanted to play too. It must have been Debbie that spanked her and judging from his observations, she did a pretty good job at it and Nancy didn't act like she was angry about it. Was he really lucky enough to know two women who liked to be spanked and have both of them in the same room?
He weighed the potential adverse reactions to a direct approach and discarded them as he said, "Sweetheart, I really don't mind if you and your cousin play naughty games but you have to make sure you get that beam closed."
The look of shock and unadulterated guilt on both faces convinced him of the validity of his assumptions so he took a chance and added, "I'd like to see just how hard you spanked each other. Stand up, turn around and let me see your rear ends."
Debbie and Nancy looked at each other and shrugged as they did as told but nothing more. Their bottoms were towards Bill but they did not bend over to display them with any prominence or make any move to show him more than the backs of their jeans. They both giggled until Bill took matters into his own hands. He moved in front of Debbie and loosened her slacks so they slid down her legs. He left her panties on and told her to put her hands on her knees. Then he took two steps to the side and reached for the snap on Nancy's jeans. He wasn't moving slow but then again he wasn't rushing either. Nancy had plenty of time to object to what she knew he was going to do and what he did before walking behind them.
Starting with his wife he slowly drew her panties down to her knees to just above where her hands were placed. Her bottom didn't look too abused. It was barely pink and not noticeably warmer than normal body temperature. He let his hand rest there for a moment so Nancy had no doubt that his perusal of her bottom would also include his touch.
She shivered a bit when he put his fingers into the waistband of her panties but never moved as they descended. There were a few fading marks and he correctly surmised that her spanking had been delivered with a paddle but her rear end had cooled a little. To his surprise, when he put his hand on her she pushed back into it. He took that as encouragement for him to give it a little squeeze and then a sharp slap. She jumped slightly but stayed in position.
He sat down and had them straighten up and face him. He watched as gravity brought both pairs of panties down to join the slacks gathered around their ankles. Then he heard the whole story of their escapades (which I've just told you). The discussion that followed set out the new rules. Nancy was willing to join Debbie and Bill in their little game but with one restriction. She knew the sessions always led to sex but she didn't think it was proper for Bill to have vaginal sex with her. He could use one of the plastic male substitutes or watch her use it. However, she would provide oral gratification if requested but anal intercourse was out. Since Debbie and Bill shared her distaste for that form of sex it was easy to agree to all her terms. With that settled they made plans for Nancy to join them for dinner the next Saturday. The blue salt and pepper shakers would be on the table and if Nancy changed her mind all she had to was put them away.
The discussion was over but it seemed a waste to have two half naked females put their clothes back on without getting spanked. He allowed them to keep their tops on and Debbie was the first to shuffle her way to his lap for a firmly applied dozen. Then it was Nancy's turn. He was looking forward to seeing the rest of Nancy but that would wait. The bottom half was nicely formed and from what he could see of her figure she would not be a disappointment. For the moment he was more concerned with the part uppermost over his knees. The one short slap he gave her a few minutes ago gave him a good idea of how his hand would bounce on her taut skin but it's better to be sure. It was also a test to see if Nancy would stop him if he delivered anything more than a token so he held nothing back. Like Debbie, she received only a dozen spanks but they were all applied with great vigor. She dutifully avoided rubbing herself as she got to her feet and then slipped to her knees to place a kiss where she said she would honor him during their future sessions. It ended at that and she got dressed. Hugs were shared and after she left Debbie's bottom got a little touch-up as prelude to other activities in their bed.
And now you've heard the same story I did and we can get back to my first visit. If you remember, I had spanked Debbie and now she was hanging from the ceiling with Bill and I letting our hands wander wherever they wanted. With the completion of the narrative it was time for Bill to "have a go at her" so we let her down and he led her to the closet. He picked up a paddle and said, "This qualifies as a special occasion so I'll use this. It's the first one she bought for me use when I disciplined her. She hasn't needed that kind of correction in a long time but every once in a while we get this old thing out. Are you ready Sweetheart?"
She smiled sweetly and kissed him before nodding. She held his hand as she led the way to the chair. I watched as it connected. He had to keep a good hold on her since her whole body shook with each impact. He stopped at six but that was more than enough to get a fresh flow of tears.
He turned to me and said, "I don't about you but I'm ready for a little relief. I hope you don't mind going without intercourse but Debbie wants to thank you for spanking her the way she first thanked me."
Debbie wiped a tear from her cheek and confirmed her husband's comment. She pulled my pants and shorts down and pushed me back into the couch. Quick as a wink she was between my knees and had me in heaven. First she stroked me and kissed gently. Then when I was as hard as a rock she slid her mouth over me. The things she did with her teeth, lips and tongue were out of this world. I was exhausted but very happy when she was done.
I was willing to get dressed and leave but they wouldn't hear of it. I needed a few minutes to rest before driving and they provided entertainment both for me and for themselves. She had been so close all evening that she had an almost immediate orgasm the moment he thrust himself into her but they didn't stop there. Talk about a sex show, they did it in every possible position.
They were still going at it when I left but they slowed down a bit to invite me to stay the weekend at their house. I accepted.
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