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Post by Otkfme2 » Tue Jul 31, 2018 8:25 am

Nice Neighbor Lady (F/M)

After I graduated from college, I lived in an apartment for about
five years. I didn't like living in the apartment because of the
lack of privacy, lack of parking, and other little things; so as
soon as I could afford it, I bought a small house in the suburbs.
The house was located in a safe and well-lit neighborhood.
Since it was in a circle drive, there wasn't much traffic.

My neighbors were real friendly, and I got to meet all of them.
There was one lady who lived two houses down from me who I really
liked. She was always at home during the day, so if I had any
special packages delivered that needed to be signed for, she
would do it for me.

I never knew how she paid for her mortgage and expenses, but she
was always nice to me. I soon found out that her name was Sue, or
Susan, and she was about ten years older than I was. She always
had her yard work completed by professional companies, but I did
see her outside a lot, taking care of her garden.

One day Sue went on a short vacation, and she was gone from
Tuesday until Saturday evening. During that same week, I was off
work and mainly stayed around my house. Well, Sue had a delivery
of some boxes, so I signed for them and held them for her. One
of the boxes had split open during delivery, and you could see
that it contained two wooden paddles. One paddle had two rows of
holes in it, and the other one looked more like a ping pong
paddle. I was curious why Sue would order these paddles, but I
told the delivery service that Sue would need to look over the
contents of the box to see if something was missing or if it was
damaged.

The paddles reminded me of what the teachers used on naughty
students when I was growing up. Corporal punishment was widely
used in the schools and was endorsed by all of the parents. I
wasn't always the brightest student in the class and I liked to
tease the girls, so I received the paddle on many occasions.
Looking back on my school years, I did feel that a good spanking
kept me in line and helped me concentrate on my schoolwork.

Sue arrived home as expected on Saturday evening. So on Sunday
afternoon, I gathered up her boxes and rang her doorbell. Sue
saw that I had many boxes, so she invited me into her living
room.

"Thank you for signing for that delivery." Sue said. "I was
expecting it before I left."

"But one box is damaged." I pointed this out to her. "And I
noticed that the box contains two wooden paddles. I told the
delivery service that you would inspect the box to make sure
everything was alright, and call them up if there was any
trouble."

"Let me check this out to make sure I got the whole order." Sue
said as she began to open the other boxes. "I hope the paddles
didn't embarrass you."

"No they didn't." I replied. "They reminded me of the paddles
that were used on me when I was a naughty schoolboy. I used to
tease the girls during class and was often spanked for it."

As she opened the other boxes, I noticed that they contained a
riding crop, a school cane with a curved handle, and some other
paddles.

"So you were a naughty boy while in school. Do you miss those
school days?" Sue asked.

"Actually, I do." I replied. "I think those spankings did help
my behavior."

"Clyde, I haven't told you what I do in this house to make money,
but since you like the paddles, let me tell you. Men like to
visit me to make their childhood fantasies come true. Many men,
like yourself, like to relive their school years when they were
spanked in school. I role-play with them where I am the teacher
and they are the students. Of course they are naughty, and I
spank them."

"That sounds very interesting. Can you tell me more?" I asked.

"Better yet, let me show you a special room in the basement.
Follow me."

Soon I was following Sue down her stairs into the basement. She
opened the door and it looked like a small schoolroom. Around
two of the walls was a large blackboard. The room had a large
wooden teacher's desk with some paddles hanging from it, and
there were three old wooden student desks.

"This does remind me of my old school days." I said.

"If you would like to relive your old school days, I could help
you out. Usually I charge money for this, but since you are my
neighbor and you helped me with receiving this delivery, I will
let you relive your school days for free. Would you be
interested?" Sue asked.

I never expected Sue to have a room like this in her basement,
and I was overwhelmed what was happening to me. But I said,
"Sure, I'd be interested."

Sue walked to the back of the room to a closet. "Did your school
make you where uniforms?"

"Yes, we had to wear shorts, a white shirt and tie." I answered.

"That's good to hear, because this school has the same uniform
code. What is your waist size?" Sue asked.

"I think its 34." I replied.

She reached into the closet and pulled out a pair of shorts, a
white shirt, and a thin tie. Sue walked over and handed them to
me and said, "Try these on, they should fit you. If not, there
are other sizes in the closet. Fold up your clothes and put them
in the closet. Keep on your shoes and socks, and don't wear any
underwear under the school shorts. Have a seat at a student desk
after you are in the uniform, and I'll be right back. I am
looking forward to use some of my new school supplies on you."

Then she quickly left the room and closed the door behind her.
Surprisingly, everything fit me. The school shorts were made out
of a very thin material, and I felt vulnerable with no underwear
under these thin shorts. It did remind me of the uniform I was
required to wear when I was in school. I folded up my regular
clothes and put them in the closet and took a seat at one of the
desks.

In a few minutes, Sue walked back in. This time she had on a
long black robe like what my teachers used to wear, and she had
on glasses. She had a long wooden pointer with her, and a very
stern face.

"Class, my name is Miss Smith and I will be your new teacher. We
will now review your last assignment. Clyde, can you tell me the
names of the first three Presidents of the United States?"

I was always bad with history, so I honestly answered, "I don't
know."

"So I see you must not of completed your homework. In my class,
students who don't complete their homework get a spanking." She
pulled out the chair from under the teacher's desk and sat down
on it. "Come over here so that I can give you an over the knee
hand spanking."

I felt that I had no choice but to follow her directions and to
stand beside her. Once at her side, she opened her robe to
reveal a very nice pair of legs. She was wearing a black corset,
black panties, a black garter belt, and black nylon stockings.
As she put her hand on my back to guide me over her lap, she
spread her thighs apart a little. To my surprise and
embarrassment, I felt myself have an erection. Then I felt her
thighs move together and squeeze my now hard penis.

"You will now receive a hand spanking for not doing your
homework." Then my spanking started. I felt like a little boy
again, being spanked over the lap of my teacher. The very thin
shorts gave me little protection, and I moved around a little as
she spanked me. "Stay still, or your spanking will last even
longer." So I stayed as still as I could as I was spanked."

Sue quit spanking me and said, "Stand up and then sit down at
your desk. Our next subject will be math." As I stood up, my
shorts made a tent from my erection, but Sue acted like she
didn't notice since she was writing on the blackboard. I quickly
took my seat at a student desk but had to sit down slowly because
of my spanking.

Sue had written three very complicated math problems on the
blackboard. "Clyde, please come up front and solve these math
problems. If you studied, you should be able to solve them in
two minutes. If you don't solve the problems, you will receive
another spanking with a paddle over my desk. Your two minutes
have started right now."

If I had a calculator, I probably would have been able to solve
them in two minutes, but since I didn't have a calculator, I
didn't even know where to start. Soon she said, "Your two
minutes are up. Come over and bend over the end of my desk for
your next spanking."

She cleared off her desk, and soon I was bent over her desk.
Then to my amazement, I felt her fingernails in the elastic
waistband of my shorts, and she pulled them down to my knees.
She next took my shirttail and pinned it to the top of my shirt.
Now my ass was completely naked and totally exposed to be
paddled. She put three paddles on the desk next to my face. One
had holes in it, one was like a ping-pong paddle, and one was a
long thin wooden paddle.

She picked up the one that looked like a ping-pong paddle and
said, "I will start with twenty swats from this paddle. Please
count them out loud."

I next felt her hand stroking my upturned bottom, then SWAT! It
surprised me and all I said was "Ouch."

"You forgot to count that swat, so it we be repeated. Are you
ready to count out loud?" She asked.

"I guess so, Sue!" I replied. SWAT. SWAT.

I felt two hard quick swats and she said, "Always address me as
Miss Smith, and those two swats will also not count. Are you
ready?"

"Yes, Miss Smith." I answered.

"That's a lot better. Here we go again, with twenty swats."
Then my paddling began. She gave me twenty swats with the
ping-pong type paddle, ten swats with the thin paddle, and
fifteen swats with the paddle with the holes in it. That last
one really stung my bottom. I had to count all of the swats out
loud.

At the end of my paddling she said, "Stand up, don't pull up your
shorts, and walk over to the corner with your hands on top of
your head. You will now get five minutes of corner time."

As I stood in the corner, I felt her hands rub my bottom. "Your
ass has turned a nice even red color. It will probably feel warm
for a few days. When you were in school, were you ever caned?"

"Only once, Miss Smith. When I was sent to the principal's
office for writing graffiti on the wall of the classroom."

"Since I just got a new cane, I want to try it out on you. This
time I want you to bend over my teacher's chair and hold on to
the seat of the chair. Please assume that position."

I remembered that the cane really stung my ass, so I wasn't
looking forward to be caned. But I assumed the position and bent
over the chair. Next I felt her fingernails in the waistband of
my shorts, and this time she took them completely off of me.
"Please spread your legs for me."

I felt very embarrassed because I was well aware that this made
my penis and balls hang down completely exposed, between my legs.
So I didn't spread my legs apart very far. "You can do better
than that. Spread your legs even further." I felt the tap of
the cane on my tender inner thighs as I spread my legs far apart.
"You will get six strokes of the cane. Please count them out
loud, and say 'Thank you, Miss Smith' after each stroke. Do you
understand, Clyde."

"Yes, Miss Smith!" I replied.

I think I was in sixth grade when I received a caning, so I
wasn't sure what to expect. I felt a tap on my already sore ass,
heard a whistle, then WHACK! It felt like a straight line of
fire went across my ass cheeks. It jolted my whole body.

"What do you say?" Miss Smith asked.

"One. Thank you, Miss Smith." I didn't remember the cane
hurting this much.

Tap. Whistle. WHACK!

"Two, Thank you, Miss Smith."

"You are taking your caning very well." Miss Smith said. Then
she tapped my penis and balls with the tip of the cane. This
made me very aware that I was naked from the waist down, bent
over a chair with my legs apart. Also, I was allowing my
neighbor to see me this way and cane me. I instantly became
aroused, and my erection came back.

Tap. Whistle. WHACK!

"Three, Thank you, Miss Smith." Now I was feeling a mixture of
pain and pleasure.

Tap. Whistle. WHACK!

"Four, Thank you, Miss Smith." Now it felt like I had four
parallel straight-line burns on my ass.

"You're doing very well. Only two strokes left.

She tapped my dangling balls and penis, then Tap. Whistle.
WHACK!

"Five, Thank you, Miss Smith."

"This will be the last stroke. Be sure and stay in position and
do not rub your ass until I tell you to."

Although the cane stung my bottom, I still had an erection. The
heat from my spanking and caning kept me sexually excited.

Tap. Whistle. WHACK!

"Six, Thank you, Miss Smith." I held my bent over position as
Miss Smith reached into the teacher's desk and pulled out a jar
of cold cream.

As she applied it to my hot and sore bottom, it felt very good.
Her hands also reached between my legs and stroked my erect penis
and balls. "Stay bent over, but put your hands behind your back."
I did so and she reached into a drawer and this time pulled out
a pair of handcuffs. Although, my hands were in back of me, I
was still unable to rub my bottom. "Now stand up and face me
with your legs apart."

With my hands handcuffed behind me, this made my erection stand
out in front of me. "Let's take care of this." She said as she
stroked my erect penis. She reached into a drawer again, and
this time pulled out a condom. She placed it on me and stroked
me until my cum shot into the condom. I actually felt wonderful,
even though I had just been spanked and caned.

"Turn around, so that I can undo the cuffs. Then you can rub
your bottom an clean up." Miss Smith said.

She took off the cuffs, and showed me the bathroom that was down
the hall. It had a full-length mirror and I could see six
parallel red lines from the cane on my very red bottom. I washed
up, and went to the schoolroom where I changed back to my regular
clothes.

"Let me show you two other fantasy rooms that are down here."
Sue said.

One room looked like a doctor's exam room. It had a medical
table and a lot of medical instruments. Another room had a wall
full of paddles and other spanking implements. It had a large
wooden X on one wall and many different pieces of equipment in
the middle.

We went back upstairs and discussed my school experience. I told
her that I enjoyed it, and would be interested in experiencing
the other rooms. She said that maybe we could work something out
if I were to help her do things around her house. Since she had
just got back in town on Saturday, she said she had many things
to do and that we would talk some more later.

When I delivered her boxes, I never expected what actually
happened to me that Sunday afternoon.

Part 2

After my neighbor lady had spanked me in her basement, I thought
a lot about what I had just experienced. Although my ass was
tender for a few days after my spanking, I also felt good,
relaxed, and excited about serving her in her slave room. We
talked on the phone a few times, and then decided that I would
work on her house on Saturday, then that evening, she would
dominate me.

I really wasn't sure what I was getting myself into, but Sue and
I seemed to like each other, and this seemed like a good trade.
I arrived at her house at 1 PM, and I was surprised when she
greeted me at the door in a black bra and panties. She was also
wearing black mesh stockings, black high heel shoes, and a black
garter belt. Sue also had a riding crop in her hands.

"It's good you were right on time. Now follow me so that I may
prepare you to work for me." I followed her into a bedroom where
she said, "Okay Clyde, take off all of your clothes."

This surprised me. "What for?" I asked.

"If you are going to help me out around my house, you need to do
it completely naked. Besides, I have already seen you naked. So
undress right now!"

After I was completely naked, Sue neatly folded up my clothes and
put them in a closet, and locked the door. "I locked them up so
that you can't sneak in here and wear them. Besides, I already
saw you naked when you were at my house a week ago." I now felt
very vulnerable and embarrassed, in a strange house, completely
naked, during the day. But I must have also felt sort of
excited, because I noticed that I had an erection. "Follow me
into the living room."

I noticed that the shades on her large picture window were open
and, in fact, all of her shades were open. "The shades are
open," I pleaded. "Someone will see me."

"You can't see in if you look from the street, so get in here
right now!" So I slowly entered the living room and Sue was
standing there with a vacuum and broom. "The first thing I want
you to do is to clean up the floors of the house. I'll be
checking up on you every ten minutes, so get to work." Then she
left the room.

When I vacuumed close to a window, I made sure that the vacuum
was in front of me so that no one would see that I was naked.
Sue would check on me every ten minutes, and she would point out
spots that I had missed. She also would write down something in
a little notebook. She also had me get up on a ladder to clean
her chandeliers, which were quite dirty. Sue stood and held the
ladder in place while I cleaned them. "I really like the view
from down here," Sue said.

Around 4:30, she allowed me to relax for a little bit on her
recliner. She had some very nice furniture in her house. After
the break, she gave me some furniture polish, and told me to
polish anything that was wood. That included the baseboards,
windows, and anything with wood. I was also given four small
rags to use to polish the wood. Meanwhile, I could hear Sue in
the kitchen, cooking up some good smelling food. I thought I was
going to be fed well, for helping her out.

Then the doorbell rang and panic set in. "Can you get the door?
My hands are full right now." Sue yelled.

"But I'm naked!" I protested.

"Get the door right now, or else I will spank you right now, and
in front of whoever is at the door." Sue said.

I put down the furniture polish and kept the rags so that I had
at least a little bit, to cover myself. When I opened the door,
I was greeted by a woman about Sue's age. "I'm Mary. Sue is
expecting me." So I lead her to the living room.

Mary couldn't help but to see that I was naked. "This should be
a very interesting dinner." Mary said

I immediately ran to the kitchen and asked Sue, "What is going
on?"

"I forgot to tell you that I invited some of my women friends
over for dinner. You are going to be serving them, naked, as you
are right now. Also, you will receive another demerit, because
you are only to speak when spoken to. So go back into the living
room and keep polishing the furniture and wood. Also, answer the
door when the doorbell rings. So get back out there. Now!"

I really felt embarrassed, polishing the wood, and being
completely naked in front of Mary. Then doorbell rang three more
times, and soon four ladies were seated in the living room. I
kept polishing the wood, but now I concentrated my cleaning to
places where the four ladies wouldn't see me. I couldn't hear
what the women were saying, but I knew they were talking about my
nakedness.

"Clyde, come into the kitchen and help me set the table." Sue
called out to me.

Sue had a large dining room and also a very large round dining
room table with a white tablecloth on it. There were only five
chairs set up around it, with plenty of room between each chair.
"Here are the plates, silverware, and napkins. Please set the
table for me." The other women in the living room could clearly
see into the dining room, and a highly exuberant conversation
going on.

Once the table was set, Sue called me into the kitchen again.
"You will be serving dinner to my friends, but first I need to
prepare you for your serving role. Please kneel."

Sue put a frilly apron on me. It tied around my neck and also at
my waist. However, it wasn't very long because it barely went
past my penis and balls, and it didn't even touch the floor when
I was kneeling. Next Sue put a leather neck collar on me, and
also some ankle cuffs with a small length of chain that went
between the ankle cuffs. "Now stand up and hold on to this
tray." I was given a tray with five glasses of water. I didn't
want to spill them so I stood very still as she connected wrist
cuffs on me, and then the wrist cuffs were connected to my neck
collar by small chains. This meant that I would be unable to
cover up my nakedness, I would need to lean over the table a lot
to serve these women, and that I had to take small steps.

"For the rest of today, I want you to address me and my guests as
'mistress', and only speak when spoken to or asked to talk. Is
that understood?"

I guess I was totally surprised at what was happening to me
because I answered Sue with a simple, "Yes."

She immediately put a stool in front of me and said, "Give me the
tray and bend over the stool. It looks like you are a slow
learner." I bent over the stool with my ass totally exposed and
naked. "Stay there while I get a wooden spoon." What did I do
wrong?

SPANK, SPANK, and SPANK!

"You forgot to answer me with 'Yes, mistress'. I was hoping to
delay your spanking until later, but I don't want you to be
disrespectful to my guests. Once again, do you understand?"

"Yes, mistress." I replied. Then I stood up. Next, I felt
Sue's hand between my shoulder blades as she forced me to bend
over the stool, a second time.

"I didn't tell you that you could stand up!" SPANK, SPANK, and
SPANK! "You need to learn to follow my directions." SPANK,
SPANK, and SPANK! "Now thank me for spanking you."

"Thank you for spanking me, mistress." I quickly replied.

"Now that's better. I'm going to give you three more so you will
remember my directions." SPANK, SPANK, and SPANK! "Now you can
stand up and serve me and my guests dinner."

Sue showed me that I would be first serving her guests water and
coffee, then salad, soup, fish with rice, and a pie for desert.
I was to serve each woman individually, and to do whatever was
requested by her guests. Sue now had a nice dress on, and she
said, "I am now going to invite my guests to the dinner table.
After all of us are seated, start serving us starting with water
and coffee." Then Sue left the kitchen and soon all of the women
were seated at the table.

Although I felt very embarrassed about serving them wearing just
this small apron, I must have been excited because I had an
erection. But with the chains connected from my wrist cuffs to
my collar, I was unable to do anything about it. My erection
also lifted up the bottom of the small apron, so I felt totally
exposed.

I finally got up my courage and started to serve them the water.
As I bent over the table to serve the water, one of the women
said, "Look, his ass is a little red. Did you just spank him?"
she asked Sue.

"Yes I did. He wasn't following my simple rules. Clyde, stay
bent over so that Jane can examine you." Sue said.

"Yes, mistress." Then I felt Jane's hands all over my ass.

"So what does he look like in front?" Jane asked.

"Clyde, you can stand up and face Jane so that she can examine
you." Sue said.

Now I was standing, facing Jane, as she lifted my small apron and
examined my penis and balls. I felt so embarrassed being
intimately examined by a woman I had just met. As she stroked my
balls Jane said, "He already has a nice erection. He must be fun
to play with. Where did you find him?"

"Clyde lives in the neighborhood." Sue said. "After dinner, I'm
going to work him over in my domination room. If any of you can
stay later, you can help me with his training."

The other three women said they were busy, but Jane said, "Thank
you for the invitation. I would be pleased to help you out with
his training. He really reacts to my touch. Okay, Clyde, you
can continue to serve the others."

Then I continued serving the women dinner. I was examined and
touched by all of her guests, so between that and smelling their
perfume, I held my erection.

I was doing pretty good with bending over the table and taking
small steps because of the small chain between my ankle, when I
lost my balance while serving Mary's soup. I spilled a little of
it on the tablecloth and I guess a little fell on her dress.
Mary immediately pulled away from the table and said, "Look what
happened! He spilled some of the soup on my dress."

"I'm sorry!" I said.

Sue stood up and said, "Clyde, bend over Mary's lap so that she
can spank you. You also forgot to call her 'mistress'."

Jane got up from the table and told Mary, "I carry a special
hairbrush for an occasion like this. Let me get it out of my
purse for you." Soon, Jane returned with a wide wooden hairbrush
and handed it to Mary. She hit the palm of her hand with it and
said, "This hairbrush has a little sting to it. Thanks Jane."

Mary was wearing a nice dress and pantyhose, and she hiked her
dress up so that I would be laying over her nylon clad thighs.
"I don't want my dress messed up with anything else." Mary said.
"Come on, over you go." Then Mary grabbed my arms and forced me
over her lap. She next took one of her legs and crossed it over
my knees so that I was completely immobilized. With my wrists
connected by the small chains to my collar, my hands were unable
to reach the floor in front of me. My penis was dangling between
her thighs, and I felt like a helpless little boy about to
receive an over the knee spanking from my mommy.

Then Mary began to spank me. The hairbrush did sting me more
than the wooden spoon. I tried to move about, but Mary held me
tightly in place. "Look," Mary said, "his ass is turning red."
As I felt my ass warm up, I also felt my penis turn hard between
Mary's legs.

After Mary spanked me for a few minutes, Sue stood up and said,
"Mary, you should stop spanking Clyde. After we eat, he will be
spanked many times during his training downstairs. So Clyde,
thank Mary for spanking you and then you can continue serving us
dinner."

I was glad my spanking was stopped, I thanked Mary, but was
embarrassed when I stood up and I had a big erection again.
Since I was standing next to Mary, she said, "Look at his
erection, Sue. I think he enjoys being spanked." I was allowed
to keep serving the women their dinner, and I didn't spill
anything else.

After I had collected the dirty plates and served them their pie,
I was given permission to eat in the kitchen. I heard quite a
conversation go on as I ate. Soon, I was called back into the
dining room by Sue. "My friends can't stay very much longer, but
they want to have some fun with you before they leave. Follow
me." She led me into the living room and had me stand near the
end of a low coffee table that was about five feet long. One of
the women put a towel on the coffee table as Sue took off my
apron. Now I was totally naked, again.

"Clyde, lie down on this table, with your face up." Sue said.
In the meantime, the women unhooked the chain on my ankle cuffs
and secured each leg to the outside of the table. Then my wrist
chains that were connected to my collar were taken off, and my
arms were tied to the legs that were above my head. At the same
time, a strap was wrapped around my waist and the table to hold
me in place.

"Let's blindfold him so that he can't see who is doing what to
him," a woman said.

"I'll use my scarf so he can't see." Jane said.

With my legs spread wide and secured to the table, I was at the
women's mercy as to what they wanted to do to me. Soon I felt
many hands feeling, caressing, and tickling my body. "Let's get
rid of his pubic hair so that he looks like a little boy down
there." One of the women said. Then I felt a cool liquid on my
groin area, followed by a scrapping sound and coolness on my bare
skin. They lifted up my balls and penis to make sure that they
shaved every hair that was in that region of my body.

Holding on to my erect penis, one of the women asked, "Can I get
rid of this for him?"

"Go ahead!" Sue replied.

One woman stroked my penis while the others tickled and pinched
me. Soon, I shot a load of cum into the air. I felt so
relieved.

"If you're finished with Clyde, you can leave now or stay around
while I take Clyde downstairs into the slave room." Sue said. I
was left secured to the table as three of the women said goodbye
and left the house. Jane was able to stay behind and helped Sue
do the dishes and clean up.

Sue took off my blindfold, and released me from the table while
they were cleaning up in the kitchen. She asked me how I was
doing and let me shower. This was more intense for me than what
either Sue or I had anticipated, but I still wanted to experience
the slave room with Sue and Jane.

After I had showered and dried off, I put a towel around my waist
and entered the kitchen. "I guess I'm ready to go downstairs
now." I announced to Sue and Jane.

"Okay. Lets go." Sue said as she grabbed the towel that I was
wearing. "You won't be needing this anymore."

When Sue opened the door to the slave room I had forgotten what
it had looked like. The walls were covered with various whips,
paddles, and spanking implements. There were a lot of things
hanging from the walls that I had no idea how they could be used.
The ceiling had many ropes and chains hanging down. On one wall
was a large wooden X, and in the center of the room were various
types of wooden furniture, with many straps.

"Have you ever been dominated by a woman in a room like this."
Sue asked me.

"No I haven't. I'm curious as to how you use everything in
here." I replied.

"You will soon find out." Sue said. "Jane, let's first put him
on the wooden X, with his backside towards us." They marched me
over to the wooden X and secured me to it with both ankle and
wrist cuffs. I had to stretch my legs far apart so that my ankle
cuffs could be secured. Then they took a wide strap and secured
my waist to the center of the X. Now I felt completely helpless
and vulnerable as to what the women wanted to do to me.

Both of them picked up implements off the wall and started
lashing my back and ass with them. Sue really knew what she was
doing because she would first rest the leather fingers of the
implement on my back, and then she would swing back her arm and
hit me with the implement. I was first feeling a tickling
pleasure, followed by a sting of pain. They even used riding
crops to play with my unprotected penis and balls, as they
dangled between my legs. I felt all sorts of pain and pleasure
flow throughout my body, as I was being lashed in this manner.

Next, they started to use whips and other implements on my
already tender ass and up and down my inner thighs. With the two
women working on me at the same time, sometimes I felt pleasure
in one part of my body, while I was experiencing pain in another
part. It seemed like I was highly aware of every square inch of
skin on the backside of my body.

"Now let's put him on the horse." Sue said.

The two women undid my cuffs, and then lead me over to what
looked like a wooden horse that a carpenter would use. I was
secured to it so that my legs and arms were on the sides of the
horse. This meant that I was completely bent over with my legs
spread apart and my penis and balls dangling down completely
exposed. Then they started to spank me some more.

"Before we spank him any more, let's tenderize his ass with these
pins that I have sterilized." Sue said.

"Those look like sewing needles." Jane said.

"That's what they are, but I have sterilized them with alcohol."
Sue said. "Here, you take two pins and I'll take two pins, so
that Clyde can really feel them."

Then they started to stick the pins into my ass. They did it
very quickly, and it really drove me wild. It also got my
attention when one of them was using the pins on my dangling
penis and balls, while the other one was using them under my
armpits and along my sides.

Then all of a sudden, they started to paddle me again. I was on
a real roller coaster between pain and pleasure.

"Let's finish him off on the body board." Sue said.

I was next released from the horse and lead over to this strange
contraption. It was a strong but thin wooden board with holes in
it for my head, penis/balls and upper chest to stick through.
They had me stand on two metal rungs, and they fastened me by
ropes to the body board. The ropes went back and forth across
the back of my body, and the ropes pressed my body against the
board. The body board was also built on a frame so it could be
turned so that I could be facing up or down, or anywhere in
between.

"Jane, why don't you milk him while I spank Clyde some more."
Sue said.

"This should be fun." Jane said.

I could only watch as Jane stood in front on me and stroked my
erect penis and balls. She also would grab my nipples now and
then, and give them a twist. At the same time, Sue was spanking
my very sore and tender ass. It didn't take much time, and soon
I was squirting my cum into Jane's hands. This experience left
me totally drained but also happy.

I thanked them for this great experience and was allowed to get
dressed and leave Sue's house. My ass was sore for almost a
whole week, but it brought back memories of this great
experience.

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