A Vicrian Household Part11/2 The Party by Lord Charles Continues

A Victorian Household - Part 11/2 The Party by Lord Charles cotinues
By
The Disciplinarian

The party drifted down one by one for breakfast and some of them still looked the worse for wear after the night before but everybody was eager for breakfast and soon dealt with the eggs, bacon and kegeree. Wine was available as the drink. After everybody had had enough Lord Charles tapped his glass.
"Ladies and gentlemen. I am sure you are eager to know the programme for today and I am sure that you will find it enjoyable. We will draw for partners and then there are horses waiting in the stables. You will strip naked and then ladies you and your partner will go to the location you will be given. When you reach there you will find out what to do. By the way the three locations are the wood, the dower cottage and the old mill. All the servants have now left for the day and so we are alone. Let us draw and then strip off. "
He drew the first lot:
"Clarissa, you are with me in the wood"
"Mabel you are with Sir James in the cottage."
"That leaves Peter and Lady Brackenbury. Now I suggest we go across to the stables and strip. Gentlemen you will find suitable crops on the table by the door."
They joined their partners and left for the stables. On arrival they found the three horses standing saddled and ready for them so they removed their clothes and left them on the bales of straw. The men mounted and then drew their partners up in front of them and it was soon obvious that this would take longer than just mounting as both partners offered assistance as they mounted. They then galloped off and headed for their destinations.

We will take each couple in turn and follow them

Lord Charles and Clarissa rode off to the wood. Lord Charles knew where he was heading and soon they were deep in the wood where at a large fallen tree Lord Charles stopped and dismounted helping his partner down. They already had red bums from contact with horse and saddle but both were aware that they would soon be redder.
As soon as he had tethered his horse Lord Charles took a knife which was resting beside a basket on the log and he and Clarissa went over to a thicket of pollarded birch where the twigs stood thickly upright . Clarissa soon guessed what was happening and she and Lord Charles cut forty of fifty assorted twigs and took them back to the log. Here there was twine waiting and the two of them began to assemble birch rods. They used about ten to twelve twigs for each birch and as these had only just been cut they were whippy and with buds along their length. Lord Charles looked at Clarissa.
"Over the log please madam while I deal with your bum."
Already warm between her legs Clarissa quickly presented herself and felt Lord Charles smooth his hands across her cool bum cheeks. Then he started
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!",
the birch fell across both cheeks gently caressing her bum. "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
he went on thrashing her and now she began to feel the pain as the many twigs and buds landed on areas already covered with marks.
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
His arm rose and fell and he changed from the first birch which was now broken to a new one. Now the strokes really hurt but Clarissa eagerly accepted them
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
Finally with one final stoke he threw the birch down and keeping her in position he spread her sore bum cheeks and thrust his rampant cock deep inside her. She cried out with pleasure as he cock slid into her innermost parts aided by the cum which was already oozing from her. Lord Charles held her hips and began to roger her with a rapid in and out movement. Both of them were grunting with their efforts as she felt his cock hitting the top spot time after time. Eventually the warmth welled though her body and she cried out as he gave her a final thrust spurting deep inside her cunt. They gasped with their efforts before Lord Charles eased out. From the basket he took out a blanket to lay on and food to eat. A bottle of wine and a chicken soon restored them and Clarissa fondled his cock to bring it back to a full stand. She went down on it and gently sucked and massaged it until it was ready again. She knelt down and presented her sore bum for him to take her anus. Charles parted the cheeks and spat on th puckered hole before presenting his cock. He was soon lodged and Clarissa groaned as he seemed to tear her apart but soon the pain eased and she was ready for him. This time he was in less of a hurry and gently eased in and out of her until, with Clarissa rubbing her clitoris, they came together. Charles eased out and the lay back side by side enjoying each other's company while they rested. After about half an hour Lord Charles told her that it was now her turn to flog him.
"Make sure that you lay it on. At school a 'double' meant two dozen and we were really thrashed. I can promise you it hurt but after we made it up with our best friend. Everybody had his bum available to everybody else. Remember a good thrashing."
Clarissa was now much more experienced than a few months ago and she enjoyed watching the soft warm buttocks of Lord Charles as he bent over the log. She took up a birch with thick whippy twigs and lining it up lashed it down. immediately the soft red lines showed.
"WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!",
she massaged his bum and then
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
she lashed down. Gradually his bum turned a pale pink and then a deeper red "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
She remembered a story about Mrs Flaybum and as she continued she giggled as the name seemed appropriate "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
she had used up two birches now and the third one was the heaviest but "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
he took a full three dozen before crying enough. he stood up gasping and said
"That was as ripe a thrashing as I have received since Dr Johnson beat us for smoking."
Clarissa saw that his cock was firmly erect and took it in hand.
"Please Sir may I have some of this and she flung herself back on the blanket with her legs spread and her pussy lips inviting him in. Charles needed no more invitation and plunged in thrust deep until he was firmly lodged. he rested for a minute and then gave her the most tremendous fucking which drove her deeply into the hard ground. He was a rampant stallion now fully charged and Clarissa wrapped her legs round him as she tried to rise and offer him even greater access. This time he was as ripe as a stallion and she in her turn was a mare on heat and their fucking went on for what seemed an eternity with both of them gasping with their efforts. Then it happened and he could not hold any longer and with a final gasp and cry he thrust deeply and spurted his hot cum into her depths. He filled her to overflowing so that his come ran out from her and down her legs onto the blanket. Clarissa meanwhile feeling the final thrust cried out and locked her legs so that he was in a vice as he came while she shudderingly spent herself. She loosened her legs and lay back. Charles fell on her and kissed her as his cock now back to its natural state slipped out of her pussy. The two of them lay there completely sated and dozed.off.
Eventually they felt cold as the afternoon wore on and as the sun went down they packed everything up and taking Clarissa in front of him Charles rode back to the house where they dressed and awaited the return of the rest of the party.

Now it is the turn of Lady Brackenbury and Peter

Lady Brackenbury was looking forwards to this with eager expectation as she had never had a man as young and as virile as Peter for a partner and she was going to make the most of the day. Peter also felt the same as, aware of his inexperience, he looked forwards to being tutored by Lady B.
Peter was aware that she was rather more mature than the other two girls but he was sure that there were other compensations. They mounted up and Peter found that keeping his cock under control with the ample buttocks of Lady B just in front of him was proving difficult. She also had large well formed breasts which jiggled and interfered with his control of the reins so he was glad when they reached the cottage. They dismounted and Lady B. flicked his rigid cock
"I am glad to see this fellow is in good heart."
They entered the cottage and saw that the table contained refreshments and a selection of instruments. They also saw that the wall had an 'X' frame of wood with brackets for hands and feet. Lady B. started the ball rolling.
"Now Peter I can see that you are ready so I suggest that you fasten me to the frame. Then take this cane" and then thrash my bum. Please understand that I never take less than fifty strokes as you saw last evening so do not spare the rod. Lay it on thick and hard!"
Peter listened and was not sure he could comply but was willing to give it a try. He was a good fencer so had strong supple wrists and he was sure that Lady B would know that she had been dealt with adequately by the time he had finished.
He fastened her so that her legs and arms were spread and he noticed as he did so that there was a thick pad across the centre. He wondered why it was there but as soon as he fastened Lady B down he understood. This forced the buttocks out so that they were proud of the rest of her body. Thus her well fleshed bum, already dealt with the evening before, was now ready for his ministrations. He was amazed that she was not more marked and commented on the fact but she explained that when you had been a flagellant as long as she had your bum gets hard and so needs extra to stimulate it.
Peter took up the cane and stood to the left of Lady B. He tapped her buttocks a few times and then
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!"
he brought down across both buttocks. He saw the white line turn to red
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
so that the bum soon began to turn from the warm soft red glow to a deep scarlet
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
Lady B was moaning with pleasure as the strokes whipped in harder and harder.
"Please feel me before you continue"
Peter put his hands down between her widespread legs and felt her pussy. The whole area was awash with her spend and he slid his fingers deep inside her slippery interior. Lady B grasped his fingeres with her vaginal muscles so that he found difficulty in releasing after her shuddering climax.
"Thank you Peter. Now continue caning me"
By now her bum was turning purple with the bruising and the lines and ridges stood proud from the surface. By now the strokes were overlaying others delivered earlier and he could not believe that she still wanted more. He eased up
"Don't stop now!"
she gasped and further to her request he continued.
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
By now he had lost count and his hand was getting tired but Lady B encouraged him to continue. Then suddenly she arched her back, rose to her tiptoes and cried out in ecstasy.
"Enough!!"
she collapsed in her bonds and Peter watched as she had a massive ejaculation. He had never seen a lady cum before and quickly released her and guided her to the thick warm fleece in the centre of the room. She looked at him and saw that his cock was straining our from its helmet. She lay back on her tortured buttocks and drew Peter into her warm wet interior. he eagerly entered and found that it was like no other. Although her pussy was looser than the younger women she had the ability to nip his cock and draw it even deeper inside her. She pulled him down. "Now Peter a good steady rogering. Keep it going as long as you can my boy. "
True to her request Peter starting fucking in earnest and to stop coming too early he tried to think of other things and take his mind off what he was doing but eventually all good things come to an end and with the advent of one or two violent movements from Lady B. He gave two final thrusts before pouring his sperm into her eager pussy. He gasped as he finished. The physical and emotional effort had drained him. They lay together for a moment before rolling him off her Lady B stood up and he saw the affect of his thrashing as she walked over to the table and poured wine and fetched him a glass and a leg of chicken.
"Well done Peter. That was a first class thrashing now let us have something to eat and drink and I will see what I can do with you."
He looked apprehensive but she laughed and told him that he need not worry as although she would push his limits she would not do to him what he had done to her. Again she explained the difference between the pleasure of the rod and a flagellant who craved to be punished until he, or she, was almost unconscious.
"For us it is a way of life and you have given me the fulfillment I needed. "
They lay back and ate and drank while Peter told Lay B a little about himself. How he was a struggling architect who had been introduced to Lord Charles who was wanting extensions to his house and how their friendship had started from there. As he talked Lady B began to fondle his cock and as it began to stand she got up and turned round bring her cunt close to Peter's mouth while she took his cock in her own. Peter had never tried this before but the scent of her pussy was arousing and he soon slid his tongue into her interior. She shivered. He touched her prominent clitoris and then used his tongue and lips to draw it out of its cover as he sucked. Meanwhile he found Lady B's ministrations as distracting and soon he came in her mouth while she sucked his come. In her turn she urged his tongue to go deeper and he found that the soft pearly inner lips of her labia were awash with spend which he licked up himself. Again they rested in their exhaustion before Lady B told Peter he would now be caned. He went to the wall and she fastened him to the same brackets to which she had been fixed and after making sure that his cock was comfortable she took up the cane.
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
she lashed it down. Peter jumped at the first impact as the cane left a searing line across his bum but gradually, although painful, he found that he was also thinking that although he wanted this stroke to be the last he was also eagerly awaiting the next - a contradiction he could not solve as the cane thrashed him
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
Although Peter had been flogged at school this was taking him into new territory as he had never had more than a 'baker's dozen' before. He steeled himself however and waited. By now his cock was rising fast and hard and he was uncomfortable here as well. Lady B stooped and felt as she adjusted him.
"We must find employment for this soon!"
"WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!",
It was over and he felt Lady B unfastening him from the wall. Then she walked over to the table and bending forward she said the two words
"Bugger me!"
Peter was ready and lubricating the tip of his cock he thrust home into her anus. This was a usual track for Lady B and he soon lodged himself. Now he was rested and his cock was rampant he was ready to serve her and soon he was fucking away into her arse while she urged him on to greater efforts. He kept going for several minutes before he cried enough and while Lady B brought herself off with her fingers he spurted into the dark interior. They were finished and with a soft 'plop' he left her bum She turned round and kissed him
"You will visit Mabel regularly and I want you. I would not like to think that this was our last fuck. You are so active my dear!!"
The two of them mounted and it was with very sore bums that they rode back to the house to be greeted by Lord Charles and Clarissa.

Now we visit Mabel and Sir James

Sir James and Mabel mounted but unlike the other couples Sir James had Mabel facing him. He liked to see her breasts jiggling up and down and rubbing against his chest while his free hand was able to explore her pussy while she had her arms round him to hold on. They reached the old mill in about ten minutes riding and after tethering the horse they entered the mill. The first thing they saw was a table laden with food, a thick rug and an assortment of instruments. They decided to explore the mill before they had a glass of wine. As Mabel climbed up the ladder to the next floor James told her to stop as he saw the soft coral interior of her pussy as she climbed He then took the cords which were on the table and tied her up facing the ladder. Her legs and calves were stretched as were her arms and to James the sight of the dimpled buttocks, already marked from last night was irresistable and he took up a crop from the table. This was no toy but a whalebone laced crop designed for use on the hide of a horse. He flicked her buttocks and
"WHIPP!!!", "SPLATTT!!",
he lashed her buttocks. She squealed with the impact as much as the pain as the crop left its telltale line across her bum. But now James was aroused and he thrashed her
"WHIPP!!!", "SPLATTT!!", "WHIPP!!!", "SPLATTT!!", "WHIPP!!!", "SPLATTT!!", "WHIPP!!!", "SPLATTT!!",
a dozen and then another dozen before he stopped. He then inspected the marks kissing and caressing them before he slid his fingers into her quim. Her juices showed that she was hot and ready and he rapidly unfastened her and lay her down on the carpet. He spread her legs wide and she guided his flagpole of a cock inside her while he thrust home. As it entered she gasped because it was larger than any other cock she had ever had but it slid home through the slippery pusy already awash with her spend. Soon he was ready and began the in and out digs which create that magic fusion between man and woman. Mabel gripped his cock in her vice like pussy muscles and thrust against him so that they almost seemed to be fighting. They had been ready for this since they left the house and neither could last for long and soon Mabel felt the short digs which presaged his final climax. She judged her own to a nicety and they both came with a final gasping thrust with their spurting juices intermingling as they finished. James eased out of Mabel and kissed her breasts before her lips and eyes. She lay back and accepted everything he offered. He whispered
"I have hurt you. When we have eaten you can punish me as hard as you like."
They lay and relaxed eating and drinking from the food and wine available. Then after an hour or so James lifted Mabel.
"Now it is your turn. Where do you want me?"
Mabel saw a post holding the roof up and told him to go and put his arms around it. She then fastened his hands and feet so that he was powerless and she went behind him and smoothed off his buttocks. They were almost untouched from last night and Mabel promised herself that he would not forget today. She picked up a birch which was standing in a bucket close by. Mabel was now very experienced with a birch and she enjoyed watching the soft warm buttocks of James as he stood there. She took up a birch with thick whippy twigs and lining it up lashed it down.
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!",
immediately the soft red lines showed.
"WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!",
she massaged his bum and then
"SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
she lashed down. Gradually his bum turned a pale pink and then a deeper red looking like an overhead picture of a network of trenches "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
She wondered if the other men were being birched and if the effect was the same as the thin lines crawled all over James bum and the buds raised small blood blisters which burst "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
she had used up two birches now and the third one was the heaviest but "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!", "SWISHH!!", "WHIPP!!"
she gave him two dozen plus two before she stopped. She unfastened him and bending over the table offered her arse for him to penetrate with his cock which the birching had aroused. He took full advantage and within seconds was inside and giving her a solid fucking that both of them needed after their earlier efforts.
It was time to finish and return to their companions and they rode back eager to find out what had transpired with them.

Return to normal

After they had arrived back the couples all retired to their respective rooms for a bath and to freshen up ready for dinner. The servants had now returned and a full repast was provided with a range of dishes and wines. Lord Charles put an embargo on them that nothing was to be said about their day until dinner was finished and they retired to the library for coffee.
When in the library and coffee was served Lord Charles dismissed the servants for the night. He then suggested that they told their stories before disrobing and inspecting the damage. Everybody agreed and after they had each told their adventures with laughing interruptions from the others they removed their clothes and inspected the marks. They agreed that they had been well thrashed and as they looked it was soon obvious that the men were ready for further than just looking. The ladies were also obviously willing and soon there was a full scale orgy with mixes of fucking and buggery interspersed with some hand spanking before finally they agreed to call it a night and retire. The couples left together for bed and there is no doubt that activity still continued because in the morning as they had breakfast before leaving they were still bleary eyed and sleepy.
The three ladies left in a carriage provided by Lord Charles and the men rode back to their own homes. For the three ladies it had been an unusual but enjoyable weekend and they were now looking forward to their next encounters whether alone or together. .

Part 3 of this story will follow shortly.