A Victorian Household - Part 10 Part 1 Meeting Clarissa
By
The Disciplinarian

We had arrived back from the convent a few days ago and, after explaining what happened to Joanne, we showed her the results of our visit. She was suitably impressed and promised to join us that night for a private session. She told us however that her recent visits and enquiries had now come to fruition and that all the staff were now girls who enjoyed the rod. Jenkins, the butler, had had the responsibility of proving their suitability under her own supervision and she was sure that we would find them excellent material. Meanwhile she had waited until we returned for her own punishment which was past due and she would be grateful if we would arrange for this to be taken tomorrow night. Lady Brackenbury agreed and Joanne showed her a number of invitations that had been delivered. Several were from members of our spanking circle but there was a special one from Lord Charles inviting us to a 'special party' to be held in three weeks time. Both of us would be welcome. Lady Brackenbury decided that we should both have a quiet night after Joanne had massaged some cream into our backs and bums. We thus settled down for the night and I certainly dreamed of returning to the convent - and not only for the beating but also for the pleasure of being serviced by Father Paul and Brother Peter.
The next morning after helping Lady Brackenbury to dress we answered the various invitations. Lady Brackenbury decided to join two of the private spanking parties with our friends and also to confirm our acceptance of the visit to Lord Charles.
The rest of the day passed peacefully while Lady Brackenbury and I recovered from our exertions before it was time for dinner. This was served by one of the new maids and was a quite affair with Joanne preparing herself mentally for the punishment to follow. She had asked that it should be severe and carried out by Jenkins and Lady Bracxkenbury had agreed. Dinner ended, Joanne reired to her room to prepare herself while the table was cleared and moved to the side. Jenkins came in with a long low flat form which had straps hanging from the corners and also the middle. It also had a slight bulge just over halfway along. Jenkins placed the form in the middle of the room left and then returned with a long punishment cane and a multi-stranded birch under his arm. He bowed to Lady Brackenbury, removed his jacket and rolled up his sleeves before reiring to the side of the room. The door opened and Joanne entered dressed just in a gown. She removed this and we saw that she was naked. She stepped forwards and lay down along the bench. Jenkins went to her side and fasted her hands, feet and the body strap in position so that she could not move. Because of the design of the bench her buttocks protruded higher than normal making them a large and imposing traget. Lady Brackenbury spoke:
"I understand Joanne that you wish a severe punishment which Jenkins will administer. You will therefore receive three dozen with the cane followed by two dozen with the birch. Do you agree to this?
"Yes your Ladyship."
"Go ahead then Jenkins."
The butler took up the cane and after one or two trial swishes was ready to begin. We now stood silently waiting for Jenkins to begin. We knew that he was an expert and he had a brawny arm. He went to her side and cracke Then "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!" the first blow landed across her brought it down across the pure white bum leaving a livid line "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!", "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!" two more fell and left their own tell tale trail. "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!", "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!", "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!", "HISSS!!", CRACKKK!!" the cane cotinued to play from the crown of her bum to her thighs with every mark standing out clearly from her body. Ten, twenty, thirty times it fell turning the buttocks into a network of ruddy tramlines before the dark bruising took over..
This was only the pause to change instruments however and we all knew that this was just the introduction to the real test. Jenkins took the birch out of the water bucket and it sung through the air before her stepped forwards now and in his hand he carried a birch which had at least twenty long firm twigs was about four foot long with knots along its length it to increase the effect. This was a pure punishment instrument. Up to now most of the work had been just a preliminary to what was to follow and although he had scarred the buttocks now it would received the full fury of his assault.
I recognised his flick which stings with an intensity "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", there I knew it the flick which seems to cut through me."WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!","WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" - Joanne's bum is now so sore that every stroke sears me as well as her to the core.
"WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", that was high and "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", now one just above Joanne's thighs."WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", Jenkins can certainly lay it on "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!","WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", before finally it is finished. Joanne lays there while she is unfastened before Jenkins turns to lady Brackenbury.
"With you permission Mylady?"
Lady Brackenbury nodded and we watched as her lowered his trousers removed his thick rigid cock from its nest and rammed it home into the eager pussy of Joanne. We watched as he thrust home until their hairs mingled before he thrust in and out aided by Joanne. Both Lady Brackenbury and I felt the urge ourselves and soon our fingers were playing the dance of pleasure on our own pussies. Jenkins and Joanne were crying out as rthey ravaged each other until with a final thrust we watched his buttocks squeeze and relax in time with his thighs as he pumped home. We knew that Jenkins and Joanne had had sex before but had not understood how passionate and erotic their liaison was.
Jenkins stood up and fastening his trousers requested permission to take Joanne to her room and ease the soreness in her bum. We looked at the purple swollen cheeks and Lady Brackenbury nodded. The two left the room.
"Mabel, that was rather stimulating I think we should retire and think about it. You will remain with me tonight."
We went to Lady Brackenbury's room and soon our bodies were locked in a close embrace which led to much frolicing before we settled down to sleep.
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Several days later we made our first visit to the home of Mrs Stackpole. Her husband was on military service in Hong Kong and she was now finding pleasure with spanking and her involvement with the ladies circle. We arrived at her home and found that another half a dozen ladies were already there and we were soon followed by three more. Twelve was our usual number for these sessions and we were soon sitting around gossiping over tea and cake. I had been accepted long ago as the confidential companion to Lady Brackenbury so nobody had any inhibitions about discussing "confidential" gossip with and around me. It had long been the practice of these sessions to 'pair up' with your choice for the day and soon I found a young handsome lady smiling at me. She gave a nod of her head and invited me to join her. I walked over and she introduced herself as Clarissa. I told her that I was mabel, the confidential maid to Lady Brackenbury and we started talking. I found out that she was unmarried and had a fortune in her own right having been left it when her father was killed while hunting. She had no interest in marriage and her greatest pleasure was with other women. She asked if I would be her companion today and seeing Lady Brackenbury was fully engaged I agreed.
Mrs Stackpole clapped her hands:
"Ladies I think it is time to begin. Join your companion and then help each other to undress."
There was a swirl of movement as the ladies paired up and Clarissa and I were soon engaged in the pleasant task of removing each other's clothes. We giggled as our dresses fell to the floor and we were soon down to our pantoloons and shift. I helped Clarissa remove her shift and saw that she had no breast fasteners and her breasts were full and white with firm pink nipples. I then went to her waist and and untying the bow at her waist lowered her panaloons so that she could step out of them. As I knelt their I saw a beautiful cunt with a firm prominent mound of venus well covered with curly black hair. Her pussy lips peeked through the forest and the warm musky 'woman's' smell came from her private parts. I knew that she was already aroused and so stood so that she could dirobe me. As my pants came down I felt her soft lips press against my pussy and her warm tongue enter. Then she stood and hugged me. As we looked around we saw that nearly everybody else was stripped and some were already going across the legs of their partner. Lots of full white bums were exposed and soon the crack of hand across buttocks rang round the room. I sat while Clarissa lay across me. I could see her fig of a pussy as she parted her legs slightly and the hair fluffed up towards her anus. I started spanking and soon established a rhythm as my hand found first one then the other bum cheek. She spread her legs slightly so that they showed the puffy pussy already oozing with her cum and I knew that she was ready for me to feel her. I gently touched her wet pussy and my fingers explored a little. Clarissa sighed and opened up even more so that I now found the gate open to enter her. My fingers went higher and slid up through the wet thatch and warm wet insides. First one and then two fingers slipped in. She pushed against me offering me even greater access. Then I spanked her twenty times hard before returning to my exploration. She wriggled and groaned and as I played I could hear the same sounds and whispers throughout the room. Then there were cries as some ladies came off under exploring fingers. Soon I knew that Clarissa could wait no longer and she also gave a quick cry as she rose against my hand and shuddered before subsiding across my lap again. My fingers and lap were wet with her cum. She stood up and lifting me kissed before sitting and patting her knees.
"That was wonderful. Now it's your turn."
I felt her massage my bum before the sting of her hand as it cracked down. She was still inexperienced but with a firm hand I soon found that the sting I needed was there. I opened my legs and soon found her exploratory hand searching me out as I offered more of myself. She touched my clitty and the warmth suffused my body. She put one then two fingers inside and reached the top. She withdrew and her stinging hands lashed down making me cry out. Then again the explorations and this finally sent me into a wild cry before a final thrust took me over the top.
We fell back on the floor kissing and hugging each other before going into a sixty-nine and going up between each other legs. I spread Clarissa's pussy and saw the soft coral lips which still oozed with cum and the musky smell turned me on. I found her clitty and while my thumb gently rubbed it I slid my tongue inside her licking the wrm slick walls as I explored higher and higher. I could feel that Clarissa was doing the same to me and as we lay using our tongues and fingers I knew that this was somebody I would like to spend a night with.
I don;t know how long this went on before with a tinkling of a small bell Mrs Stackpole brought everybody to their senses. Bodies were spreadout everywhere and on Mrs Stackpole, also naked, was on her feet.
"Ladies! It is usual at our sessions to have one or two confessions and hard canings and today is no exception. Julie and Melissa both want to confess and receive three dozen strokes with our cane. Lady Brackenbury has volunteered Mabel to carry out the disciplining as I understand that she has a firm hand and wrist. Now ladies if you like to return to your seats - with your companions of course - Julie will step forward and Mabel, if you will fetch the cane I will prepare the bench."
I went over to the table and took up the medium cane testing it for flexibility while Mrs Stackpole brought a kneeling bench to the centre of the room.
"Now Julie over the bench please and prepare yourself."
Julie was a tall well built girl whose buttocks cried out to be caned. I took up the can and moved to her side. All the others were eagerly leaning forwards to watch as I lashed the cane down. "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" it sunk deep into the full cheeks. I felt the resiliance as they absorbed the shock and the cane returned to my hand. "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!". I had been recommended for this and I was making sure that I deserved my reputation. I watch as the strokes fell in regular lines across the bum leaving white lines which soon changed to a livid red. After twelve I stopped and maseged her bum. The rest of the ladies gathered round and felt the marks for themselves. One or two commented to me on my hadiwork. Julie had not moved. Now it was time for the next tranch and again I made sure that she received full measure. By now her discomfort was showing and when I stopped at twenty four I could see the bruises were now turning purple and their were hard ridges when I carressed her. Again she was admired and soon I returned for the final attack. "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" I lashed the cane down, twenty seven, thirty, thiry four until it was time for the final stroke and taking I sure aim I whipped it in with the full power of my wrist crossing many of the other marks. She cried out with the pain and slumped forwards weeping softly. Two of the ladies lifted her to her feet and she turned her tearful face to me.
"Thank you Mabel. That was as searching a caning I have ever received but do not regret one stroke."
She then gave me a kiss and was helped away for her bum to be creamed and massaged. Clarissa came and hugged me.
"That was fantastic will you do it to me sometime. I have always wanted to feel the cane like that. Will Lady Brackenbury allow you to visit me for a private session?"
I told her that I was sure that she would and went back to prepare myself for Melissa who was to be my second lady. When she stepped forwards I could tell that three dozen would only just warm her up. She was a tall well muscled lady in her thirties with firm thighs and buttocks. She obviously rode to hounds as these areas well particularly well developed. When she came forward she smiled and told me to do my damdest but that the cane she needed was the punishment cane. She expected me to satisfy her. She then went to the bench in the centre and bent over and I picked up the four foot rattan with the ridges along its lenght. The rest gasped and there was a whisper round the room. I felt her buttocks before starting and knew that they had been beaten regularly and were hardened to punishment. I felt that this was challenge and took my place before starting.
WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", I was not going to go easy or slow with her and I made sure that the full whip in my wrist came into play right from the start."WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!". Even after a dozen her bum showed no marks and there had been no reaction. WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" I used all my knowledge to make sure that the area struck was small, that strokes landed on top of each other but still by the time two dozen were completed the marks hardly showed. The ladies gathered round and inspected her bum astounded at the lack of bruising. Then it was tim for the rest and WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" I tried to make these even more ferocious and at about the thirtieth I got a small reaction - more a sigh than a groan. WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!", "WHIPPP!!", CRACKKK!!" I lashed the cane down until the final stroke which whistled through the air and sank deep into her buttocks. Melissa lay for a moment before standing and turning round to face me. She smailed and hugged me:
"That was really searching and I don't think I could have taken many more. Will you put on a dildo and fuck me now?"
I agreed and we went to the side to retrieve one of the harnesses. Melissa helped me to fasten it and then bent forwards exposing her bum and the fig like lips of her pussy which were already distended.
"A good fucking please."
She parted her legs and used er fingers to open her pussy to give me access and while the rest watched avidly playing with their pussies I thrust the dildo home. Her pussy was wet and slippery and it soon found its way to the top. I started moving slowly at first but soon speeded up. I could hear her grunting under me as I thrust away. She gasped and told me to go faster. I was bathed in sweat but did as she asked and soon I could feel and hear her reactions as the dildo pounded into her. The rest were gathered round lapping now and urging me on until finally I was exhausted and with two final thrusts I fell on her back. She cried out and came herself with an massive orgasm. I eased the dildo our and found that Clarissa had joined me and was helping me to remove the harness.
We all returned to our own pursuits for the next half hour or so before Mrs Stackpole rang her bell and told us it was time to finish and that the next party would be at Lady Melissa's - this was the lady I had just caned - in a fortnight or so.
Once we had finished dressing I saw Clarissa speaking to Lady Brackenbury and my mistress smiling and nodding. Clarissa came back very excited and told me that Lady B had agreed to me visiting her and I was to come and join Clarissa for the weekend arriving on Friday and returning Monday morning.
As we drove back home I thanked Lady Brackenbury and she said that she ws glad that I was beginning to get a little independant attention and she would be talking to me about it that evening.
After dinner that evening we went into the sitting room for tea and cakes and I could tell by the silence that Lady Brackenbury wanted to say something serious to me.
"Mabel my dear, I have been thinking a lot about your position with me and it has changed a lot since you joined me from that dingy room all that time ago. Since you joined me you have loyally stood with me through every trial and have never given me a moment when I have been disappointed in you. I am a rich woman and have decided to settle an adequate allowance on you to enable you to explore your own interests as well as those of an old woman like myself. I hope that you will feel as the daughter I never had to me. This allowance will be for life and when I die there wil also be a substantial legacy for you. I hope that you will live here and indulge with us as before but I want you also to find your own way. Don't thank me! You have trained up to be a wonderful companion in every way and it was when Clarissa asked if you could stay with her it dawned on me how selfish I have been restricting you chance to meet other ladies and men of our persuasion.
So there you are my dear, the daughter I never had. You can go your own way now with my blessing but still I hope with part of you attached to me and the visits we make together as we explore the darker side of our sexuality. If you want to marry that is up to you but frankly I doubt whether such a commitment would suit you. You look surprised and this has been a lot for you to take in think it over tonight and tomorrow we will visit my man of law to put it into writing. Now off you go to bed and dream of what you can do with your freedom."
At that Lady Brackenbury stood up and left the room while I sat looking into the fire pondering this bombshell. Independent means, a chance to meet others these had been dreams. I knew that I would never desert Lady Brackenbury and I knew that we would have other adventures with Lord Charles and back to the convent but the chance to visit with friends like Clarissa, and others I had met at the Ladies Circle, without inhibition excited me. I went to bed dreaming of having my own money and a night of passion.
As promised the next day we visited Lady Brackenbury's 'man of law' and made the arrangements. I was astounded at the amount she had allowed me. I could draw it as I needed it from her bankers and this sum was guaranteed for my lifetime, as well as the legacy in her will which was private and I knew nothing of the details. When we had finished Lady Brackenbury took me to fashionable dress and hat shops as well as shoemakers to make sure that my garments fitted not a maid but a daughter. She also made it clear to friends when me met them that she had adopted me and, although one or two looked askance, most were touched and congratulated me.
The weekend came and Clarissa sent her carriage round to collect me and take me to her town house. She met me at the door and hugged me saying that she had sent her servants away so that we could be together on our own. She didn't know what would happen but she was sure that it would be exciting.
She led me up to my room and stood there a little embarrassed as she did not know what to do. I turned to her:
"Look Clarissa please understand that I have come to be with YOU. Show me your room and I will stay with you."
"I am sorry I have never done anything like this before and I am rather shy. Please teach me everything."
I gave her a kiss and she took my hand leading me into her own bedroom. She stood at the door and again I had to take the initiative:
"Come let us undress each other like we did at Mrs Stanhope's and then we can take it from there."
I put my hands up to the neck of her dress and unfastened the buttons before loosing the sash at her waist. The dress slipped forwards and down to her feet where she stepped out of it. I lifted her shift over her head and lay it on a chair. Then I untied her pantaloons and pushed them to the ground so that she stood naked in front of me. I had more chance to study her this time and the thick black bush which covered her mons acted as the perfect nest to the pussy lips peeking through. The scent as I went down was still that superb musky smell that only an aroused woman produces and I heard her grasp and push my head with her hands while her legs parted so that she offerd me even greater access.
I stopped and stood up:
"Don't hurry, there is plenty of time so now you undress me."
She unbuttoned me and removed my dress, then my shift and pantaloons until we were both as naked as each other. She looked to me for guidance and taking her hand I led her over to the bed I lay down beside her kissing and caressing her. As my moth moved from her ear and neck down to her breasts she moaned with pleasure and I added to it by using my thumb to explore her pussy and find her clitoris. I was astounded as it stuck out like a nut and was almost a small cock. I kissed and tongued her erect nipples while my thumb rubbed gently to stimulate her. She wriggled with pleasure and then opened her legs wide for me. I pushed two fingers home and they slid easily into the warm slippery tunnel. She bucked with pleasure and I began to thrust my fingers in and out. I could tell that she was till a virgin when I met an obstruction which prevented further progress.
"We must get rid of this over the weekend so that you can receive the utimate pleasure of a cock."
Clarissa moaned her agreeement and bucked and squealed as I reamed her. Once she had come I decided that now was the time for her virginity to go and from my back I took out the dildo I had been given at the convent and strapped it in position. Clarissa looked at it and caressed the tip.
"It's too big for me I shall never take it."
I kissed her and reassured her. I coated the shaft of the dildo with lots of cream and helped Clarissa take her position at he end of the bed with a towel under her and with her legs spread wide. I could see that her pussy was dripping with cum and her pubic hair was plastered with her juices. The soft pouting lips were engorged with their lust and the coral interior was throbbing with anticipation. I went down on her and used by fingers and tongue to excite her even more until she was bucking on the bed. I knew that now was the moment while she was eager to receive it. I placed the tip of the dildo at the mouth of her cunt and gently eased it in. Clarissa moaned as she felt it enter her and stretch her insides wide. When I reached her hymen I felt the resistance, I stopped and waited until she was ready, then told her to lock her legs round me. I told her she would feel the pain but once it was over she would then enjoy the pleasure. Clarissa looked at me and smiled. Her legs went round my back and she nodded to me I felt the obstruction and then I thrust deeply going though the barrier. Clarissa cried out and I felt her legs tighten round me as I slid further into her than she had ever been entered before. I rested and then gently moved in and out. I knew that her discomfort would soon ease and the warmth and pleasure would take over. I just lay across her leaving the dildo in place while she wept softly. Then I gently moved in and out making sure to make no sudden movements. Soon I could feel her respond and, as I moved faster, she gave a little gasp and then started thrusting against me. I speeded up and made sure that my thrusts were now deeper and more prolonged and she made a small mewing sound as she receiprocated until I felt her tense and her legs locked harder around me and finally she almost lifted off the bed as she has a shuddering orgasm,
She gasped:
"Fantastic, I would not believe it to be possible. Oh I am so glad that you came."
I gently removed the dildo and saw that it was covered with blood where it had ruptured her hymen. The towel was also spotted and it was clear that she I removed the harness, placed it on a side table and then turned and kissed her.
"Welcome to the world of women. Never again will you feel that pain and once the soreness has passed you will be able to enjoy full sex with men and women. Now we will clean you up and go and find what there is to eat."
I washed her between her legs and applied some gentle salve before we both donned gowns and went downstairs to explore the larder. Clarissa was excited and never stopped talking, asking so many questions that I found it difficult to keep up.
It appeared that she had lived on her own for several years following the death of her parents and had withdrawn from society. It was only when she met Mrs Stanhope at a social and was invited to her house that she became involved in the spanking world. Even then it would probably not have gone further if she had not met me lat week and found a compatability. She was grateful to Lady Brackenbury for sharing me. Now she wanted to explore, spanking which she found very erotic, and the opportunities it gave her for 'finding' herself. Would I be her mentor?
I explained that I had been taught by Lady Brackenbury and that since I had joined her we had had various adventures which had taken me from a novice to an aficionado. I now enjoyed all the experiences and when I had tested and found what she needed we would see what transspired. By now we had finished eating and I knew that it was time to explore the depths of Clarissa's enjoyment of the 'rod'. I told her that I was now going to test her bum with my hand, strap and cane to see whether she really just enjoyed gentle 'girl to girl' spanking or was wanting to become a true flagellant. She looked apprehensive but nodded and we retruned upstairs.
I had brought some of our instruments with me, as I didn't know whether Clarissa had any of her own, and I removed them from my bag. She picked them up and handled them while I explained the sensations each created. I then told her to lay across my lap while I started. We both removed our gowns and I sat on the bed with my back to the head while she stretched herself across my legs. I had seen her bum when we played at Mrs Stanhope's and I stroked and caressed the full unblemished cheeks before starting. I spanked gently at first gradually building the strength until the sounds rang round the room. Her bum was nicely warmed up and the cheeks were glowing a fiery red. I told her to stand up and bend over the end of the bed where I would use the strap on her. She moved and soon was in position and ready for me.
I decided on the medium strap for starters and laying it on her bum lifted and then cracked it down. She gasped but remained in position. I then gave her a dozen before I caressed her bum and felt the warm wet pussy lips. She started but her legs parted wider and I expored further. Then it was time for another dozen and I could see that the marks were beginning to build. This was a nearly virgin bum and the red lines were showing in long thin ridges. Another massage and feel showed that she was very actively involved and I knew that now was the time to present the cane. I told her that I was going to fasten her down so that she could not put her hands back and hurt them. I took some cord from my bag and fastened her hands to the sides of the four poster while her feet were tied to the bottom castors. She was now fully exposed.
"Now Clarissa you have had your play with my hand and the strap but it it is now the serious part of the the test. I am going to use a cane on your bum and however much you cry out I will only stop when I decide that you have had enough. There are two stages for the true flagellant. The start when you feel the pain from the cane and then the drifting into the 'nirvana' were the pain and the pleasure are so intermeingled that you will never want it to stop. You will not understand what I sy but I shall soon know whether you are genuinely one of us or just and lady spanker. Are you ready?"
Clarissa nodded and I took up the nursery cane swishing it though the air for effect. This I knew would do no damage but just sting and would be the a good introduction.
I lashed the cane down and watched as the white line seared across her bum before turning red. I continued with the strokes, stopping at six to feel the impact and play a little. Her pussy was soaking and the juices were running down the inside of her legs. The next half dozen she accepted with equanimity and I ws feeling pleased with our progress. It was now time for the medium cane and I knew that she would find this a much more searching instrument and would be tested harder. When the first strokes fell I could see that she was in more discomfort than before and the marks remained longer and were harder than those with the nursery cane. Again I rested and massaged the bum before six more. She had now received two dozen and was in some discomfort but this next session would be the real test as I would use more force and we would discover whether we should stop here or explore her fortitude. I congratulated Clarissa but told her there was more to come. She looked at me apprehensively but burrowed her head in the bedclothes.
I took up the cane and began the full power strokes giving no quarter. At first I watched as she tensed for each stroke but then saw her bum relax and ride with the cane. We were reaching the moment of truth. I didn't stop but continued thirty, thirty six, forty and sure enough I saw that she had now entered the state of the flagellant. That period when you are out of time and space and the blend of pain and pleasure takes you into world which only few can comprehend. At fifty strokes I looked at the poor bruised bum swelling with the force of the impact and with the ridges already turning purple. I stopped and unfastened her. She was almost in a trance as I helped her to her feet. As we stood there she wept slightly but hugged me tightly saying:
"It was wonderful. I think I understand what you mean. The pain built up after you started and at one point I felt I must scream and ask you to stop but then I began to feel warm and the cane strokes seemed a minor thing. Then that moment when I seemed to be drawn from my body and the ecstacy which enveloped and washed over me transcended the pain. Oh Mabel I never want to go back."
I told her that now she needed to be pampered and if she would lay face down I would massage some cream into ber bum to ease the soreness.
She lay down with her head in her hands and her legs stretched out while I worked away massaging the cream in. I made sure that I also massaged the inside of her thighs and her pussy lips. She lay their purring like a cat as I worked away until sitting up she said:
"Now it's your turn!"
I looked at her and she laughed and said:
"I want to try that dildo on you."
I was certaily ready and getting of the bed helped her into the harness while she giggled at seeing the cock poking out from between her legs.
"You must show me what to do."
I lay back on the edge of the bed and drew her towards me. The cock waved about but I captured it and presented it to my pussy lips.
"Now push forwards until it is right up inside me. Then wait a moment while I adjust and then move backwards and forwards so that the dildo moves in and out. Next time I will bring my special dildo so that you get pleasure as well."
I felt it penetrate as she thrust home until it reached the top of my cunt. Then she started moving. At first she was slow and fumbling but gradually she got her stride and soon she was powering away like a good thing. I wrapped my legs round her and pushed against her and we were soon gasping and crying out with our efforts. I felt a huge orgasm surging up ready to destroy me and as it welled so I worked faster and faster in time with her until I cried out and locked my legs aroud Clarissa's back squeezing her with the intesity of the minute. She stopped and looked at me as I lay there with the prespiration poring off me.
"Was it good?"
I laughed:
"It was wonderful. Now all I need is a good caning to finish me off."
I slid off the bed and walked over and took up the punishment cane from my bag. Clarissa gasped when she saw it. I handed it to her.
"You must learn to cane at some time so now is a good time. I want you to thrash me until I say stop. To cane properly you must use your hand and wrist and give a flick, like this, so that the power is in the stroke not the arm. Don't worry about beating me as I have been caned by experts. Now is you chance to try. OK?"
Clarissa took up the cane in her hand and waved it about but I showed her what she should be doing before bending over. Once I was in position she struck but it was halfhearted and I had to remonstrate with her before she really got into the swing. After a few minutes I began to feel the cane strokes and the warmth they generated suffused my body and bum. I encouraged Clarissa to lay it on harder and before long that magic state of withdrawal took over until eventually Clarissa stopped and helped me to my feet. We hugged and kissed and then fell together onto the bed where we lay entwined for minutes kissing and caressing each other. Then we looked at each other's bum and saw the marks which we traced with active hands. These strayed between our legs and I soon found that Clarissa was exploring my pussy and wet interior. The night was drawing in and we decided that we would share the same room and bed while I introduced her to the joy of loving another woman.
This is going on longer than I intended so I will stop now and tell you in Part 2 what happened on the second day and night.