a victorian household

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A Victorian Household - Part 2
By
The Disciplinarian

I had now been with Lady Brackenbury for several weeks and was learning my duties. She seemed to enjoy having me about her and I had joined her with her friends on several occasions. We had not however had another session with Joanne until Lady Brackenbury returned home one evening from a party at the Opera. She seemed in a cheerful mood and told me and Joanne that she would like to see us in her room in a few minutes. When we arrived I was told to lock the door and to get stripped off as tonight we would enjoy each other's bodies in every way. I didn't understand everything she was saying but I was soon to learn.

The three of us removed our clothes were soon naked and ready for what was to happen. My mistress decided that she wanted to be caned immediately and so Joanne fetched the cane from the cupboard. I was told to lay on my back while my mistress bent over me with her mouth to my cunt. Her bum was in the air and as she started tongueing me and tickling my clit I could hear the "CRACKK!!" of the cane on her bum. The harder she was struck the more she worked on me until I was crawling up the walls with the emotions which were chasing through me. One last "CRAcKK!!" of the cane and my mistress came off spraying my body with her juices while I had a massive orgasm which lifted my body off the bed. We collapsed on the bed resting until Joanne reminded us that it was now her turn. She told me that I was to lay into her the same way that she had dealt with my mistress and soon she was poised with her bum sticking out while she was tonging the cunt of Lady Brackenbury. I raised my arm and struck the first stroke. For the next five minutes I rained blow after blow on her bum with the whole area turning red and raw with the strokes. The two women didn't stop what they were doing throughout and my punishment of Joanne seemed to have no effect on her until she collapsed on Lady Brackenbury and I saw their legs slide against each other as they moved up and down rubbing their cunts against each other. I didn't understand this but I could see that it was raising both of them to another high before they finally stopped exhausted.

The next few minutes they kissed and cuddled while I watched before Lady Brackenbury told me that it was time I learned the pleasures of "Sappho". I looked and them and they laughed. "Mabel, my dear, Sappho was a lesbian in Greece several thousand years ago and she lived on Lesbos where women loved each other without fear or favour. We are both lesbians who enjoy making love to each other rather than men, although we both enjoy men's company sometimes and you are obviously one of us. We are going to teach you all the ways that girls and women can love together without men. We are also flagellants who enjoy the rod and again you have shown the same temperament. Welcome!"

She told me to get on the bed and lay back with my eyes shut and my legs apart. I got up and did as she said and from then on the whole experience was so magical that I haven't the words to explain it. However I will do my best. I felt a face closing on mine with warm breath before soft lips started kissing me all over my face, ears and eyes. They then settled on my mouth kissing gently and teasing the mouth open with her tongue which slid between my lips and flickered against mine. I responded and the our tongues formed a bond of love. Meanwhile her hands were caressing my nipples and massaging my breasts so that I felt the nipples tighten up until the were hard like nuts and each touch on them made the sensitive nerves react. Farther down I felt my legs spread even wider as a head moved up between them with the tongue licking and massaging the inside of my cunt. A hand had found the hot spot and as she rubbed her fingers against it I exploded again and again with shuddering orgasm after shuddering orgasm racking me. I was so alive from my head to my feet that when I felt the tongue move down from my quim to my thighs, then my calves and finally caressing my feet I was unable to take any more and went into a faint. Both ladies helped in reviving me and looked down at me with loving eyes. "Did you enjoy it?" asked Lady Brackenbury. I nodded because I was still speechless. "Now comes the final part to prove you are a flagellant. We will each give you two dozen strokes of the cane. You will find that the last ones are difficult to bear but it will be the measure of your acceptance of your new life. Do you accept?" Again I nodded looking her full in the eye. "Very well then we will start. You will be tied down for your own safety and we will gag you so that nobody can hear you scream." Again I nodded and she took my hand raised me and led me to a triangular trestle which had been moved from the corner to the centre of the room. I bent over the trestle and my hands and feet were fastened to the bottom rungs at the front and back. I was now standing on tip toe bent over so that my bum was fully exposed in the air. A gag was placed in my mouth but, before doing so, they both kissed me.

I heard the cane being fetched and felt the coldnsess of it on my bum as it rested there for a moment. Then a searing pain as the first stroke landed. Then another and another as the cane was applied with firmness. After twelve my bottom was all afire and I had a moment rest while they caressed my bum cheeks and changed the person who was caning. This was worse as while her ladyship caned right handed, Joanne was left handed so that the area which had escaped maximum punishment from the first twelve was now the recipient of the next. As the strokes fell I found that although they were hurting I was retreating into myself and although the punishment was real my mind had escaped into a world of erotic thoughts remembering the love which had been poured into me by the two who were now caning me. I just noticed the changeover again after the twenty four the pain and emotion were so mixed in me now that neither seemed to dominate the other. Finally it was time for the last strokes and Joanne was wielding the cane again. My bum was so damaged I thought that nothing else would affect it but Joanne was skilled and she drew muffled cry after cry out of me as the cane cracked home. Finally it was all over and I was unfastened. I was in such agony that I couldn't stand up and the two ladies had to help me to the bed sobbing my heart out. They lay me face down and first applied cold wet towels to my burning bum before massaging in handfuls of cream to soothe it. Lady Brackenbury held me up and looked me in the face "You knew this had to happen to make you one of us didn't you?" I sobbed out that I did and she took me in her arms saying that I would sleep with her tonight. That was the end of my initiation with peace and pain making a strange but potent mix.

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My next experience was when Lady Brackenbury and I were invited to a 'select' party for a group of ladies at a private house in Hampstead. The house stood in its own grounds and as we arrived in our carriage I saw a number of other ladies arriving. We were welcomed inside by Mrs Castle the owner and joined the others in the drawing room where tea was being served. Lady Brackenbury introduced me as her companion and said that I was a devotee like the rest of them. This seemed to put the minds of those who were looking askance at me at rest. After tea had finished Mrs Castle clapped her hands and welcomed the rest of us. "I am glad you were able to come to this meeting of the Circle ladies and I suggest that we get started. I can promise you that we will not be disturbed as my husband is in Paris for the Foreign Office and I have given all the staff the day off. Any refreshments we will have to arrange for ourselves. I suggest that the first order of business is that we all strip and move our clothes to the tables at the side and then I am sure that we shall all feel comfortable. I was astounded then to see that the ladies removed their clothes until they stood their naked. I could see fat bums and thin bums, bums which were criss-crossed with weals already while other were virgin white but whichever I saw they were all ripe for spanking. Mrs Castle then told everyone to pair up with the lady next to them and one to take the other over their knee and give them a good firm handspanking. I turned to a rather elegant lady next to me and she gave me a quick kiss before asking did I wish to spank or be spanked first. I told her I would be spanked and she sat down took me over her knee and started to spank my bum with good firm handspanks on both cheeks. It was the way of these ladies while this was going on for one of their group to tell of a recent experience and it fell to a lady in the corner who already had a weal marked bum to talk.

"It was last Monday when my husband arrived home and he was in a bad mood. He had been into the bank and discovered that I had overdrawn my allowance and they were going to write to him because they had a cheque that they wouldn't accept from me. He lectured me for several minutes and then told me that there was only one way to deal with this and that was to spank me. I noticed he had a long package with him but had not understood what was in it until he opened it and I saw that he had bought two canes. They looked long and fearsome. He told me that after we had had dinner I was to come to his study dressed in my nightgown with nothing underneath and he would deal with me. Of course I laughed it off as he had often spanked me with his hand in play and I had enjoyed it. After dinner however I went upstairs and stripped off my clothes and donned my nightgown returning to the study. He was just finishing his drink and I saw the two canes laying on his desk. He told me to stand in front of him and he would listen to any explanation in mitigation I could offer. I had none and said so. He then told me to remove my nightgown and bend over the arm of the chair. I removed the gown and bent over as he told me. I heard him pick up the cane and felt the cold touch as he rested it on my bum before with a "CRACKK!!" it whipped home. I can tell you that it was a shock as a line of fire seemed to run across my bum cheeks. The next stroke landed and he continued with four more by which time I was crying and my bum was burning. He said I had six more to come and I really cried out as these strokes fell on my sore bum. I do not know where he had learned to cane but he really laid it on. The strange thing was though that it also gave me an odd feeling between my legs so that I kept wanting to rub myself against the chair and, as I did so, I got a warm wet discharge which I could feel running down my thighs. By the end of the twelve although I was in pain I also wanted him to fuck me and as I stood up I could see that his trousers were pushed out where his cock was stiff. I went down on my knees and unbuttoned his trousers and sure enough his cock sprang out pointing upewards with the head exposed. I kissed it and then lay back spreading my legs and asking him to fuck me. Immediately he was on top of me and his cock was thrusting home and, my dears, I can promise you that this was the most vigorous and enjoyable fuck I have had in months and you now know why my bum is so marked."

The rest of the ladies stopped their spanking to clap her and, as we had now been over our partner's knee for about ten minutes being well spanked all the time Mrs Castle said that it was all change.

I took my place on the chair and my companion draped her very full bum across my lap. As I started spanking Mrs Castle anounced that Georgina was now going to relate her experience. Georgina stood up and turned round so that we could all see the thin whip type marks across her bum and then started on her story.

"Two days ago I invited a friend and his wife down to my home for a stay and, after breakfast on the first morning, we decided to go for a ride. We rode round the estate and all enjoyed ourselves until hot and flushed we reached a copse with a stream running through it. My friend said that she was so warm that she wantd to bathe and as it was very secluded we decided to join her. We all undressed and I was not reluctant to see her husband naked as his body was well formed, and I am sure that I did not let our sex down myself. Anyway we ran into the stream and played about splashing each other with water and I saw my friend Rosemary take her husband's cock and massage it. He told her to stop immediately or he would spank her. She laughed and continued so he stood up with his cock leading him and went across to a bush which had straight twigs and taking a knfe out of his pocket cut a dozen and using his cravat bound them together at one end. He then told his wife to bend over a log he pointed to and that he was going to teach her a lesson. She walked over and knelt down with her body over the log and her bum sticking out ready and I watched with awe and excitement as he proceeded to thrash her bum. We all know that the next best thing to being caned is to watch it being done and as the twigs rose and fell leaving red lines I found that my fingers were straying to my private parts to ease my emotions. He must have given her thirty strokes with this birch until her bum was red and raw before he went behind her and thrust his cock in her cunt. She cried out with the pain as he pushed against her raw bum but soon she was crying out in a different way as he rogered her good and proper. I could see that she was cumming and cumming before finally they both came off together. He turned round to me and told me that I was not to get off scot free and that I could bend over the log while he dealt with me in the same way. I was on such a high that I eagerly got into position and and for the next few minutes felt the exquisite agony as the twigs scarified my bum. They were not as sharp as the cane but after the first few the cumulative effect was tremendous and I had orgasm after orgasm as the pain and pleasure fought within me. When he had finished I could see that he was unsure whether he should fuck me but I lay on my back with my legs apart and presented myself so with encouragement from his wife he was soon lodged within me. His wife had now taken up the twigs and was belabouring his bum with vigour as he thrust in and out of me. I was ready for this so joined him and pushed up with enthusiasm . As he had already spent once we were able to keep going longer and I felt exhausted before we both came together. We dressed and returned to my house in time for lunch and further enjoyment later."

Again the ladies applauded and we all rested with everybody's bum red and tingling with the spanking.

Once everybody was settled again Mrs Castle reminded the group that it was now the time to draw lots for who was to to receive the 'special' caning today. This would mean three strokes of the cane from each of the ladies. Strokes were to be applied with vigour or the person who failed would recieve those missed by today's canee. We all took out a counter and I saw that mine was blank. It was a tall well built lady of forty or so who drew the 'winning' counter and when I looked at her closely I could tell that she was the perfect person. About five foot ten she had graceful calves leading to firm well formed thighs - she obviously rode to hounds, a bum which was prominent and large, a straight back and full, firm well-formed breasts with nipples as firm as nuts which were already hard. Her bush was black and thick and spread around her cunt although the lips peeped out from it. She smiled and said that she would enjoy it and to make sure that we struck hard, and took her place over the back of a chair. We all lined up and took our turn in caning her. By my turn her bum was already fiery with the lines showing and ridges forming. I knew how to cane by now and made sure that my three crossed earlier strokes. When everybody was finished she stood up stiffly and kissed us each in turn thanking us for her caning.

Now it was time for the ladies to get close and the lady I had spanked took me by the hand and kissing me on the lips led me a sofa in the corner where she sat me down before going between my legs and slipping her tongue into my quim. She was superb and her exploration of me made me orgasm immediately. I saw that the same thing was happening all over the room as the ladies paired up for the "rites of sappho". She pulled me onto the floor and swung herself across me telling me to 'eat her out' as she let her cunt down onto my face. The hairs tickled me but I was soon exploring the depths of her cunt slipping my tongue into the warm slippery depths. I could taste her spend as soon as my tongue touched her and I had no hesitation in sucking and swallowing it . I felt her clit and rubbed it while she was down on me again and I also felt for the first time a finger in my anus. I enjoyed the extra sensation and it added to my total climax - a small word for what I felt. Eventually we faced each other and kissed and cuddled and before we parted I saw my Mistress bouncing up and down as she was being reamed out by Mrs Castle. Gradually the party calmed down until everybody was back on chairs looking as demure and decorous as anyone could while naked. Mrs Castle made the closing remarks thanking everybody for coming and telling them that the next meeting would be in two weeks time at Miss Green's home. We all then got dressed and left for home.

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Lady Brackenbury and I returned in her carriage and she asked me if I had enjoyed it. I told her that it was the greatest experience of my life. Lady Brackenbury then told me that my next experience was to lose my virginity. She explained that while I was still a virgin I could not reap the full benefit of dildoes in my cunt so she was arranging for me to be deflowered by an experienced man friend of hers. This would be done next weekend when we were at a party in the country. She explained that although lesbian love was fine a man in bed rogering you was also very enjoyable and should not be missed. Follow Mabel in Part 3 to her deflowering.