Diane in chains

The morning after the poker game, Diane woke up with the alarm clock, still restrained. She nudged me awake so I could release her to go for a shower.

As she showered I gathered together the clothes she would be wearing and a couple of vibrators and butt plugs. I also put a hairbrush on the top of the clothes. As she came out of the bathroom she looked at me in alarm.

I smiled saying “You have a choice. 25 swats on each cheek with the hairbrush now and wear the smaller butt plug and bullet, or 25 swats on just one cheek with a paddle tonight and you use the larger ones today.”

“I will take the swats now.”

I motioned for her to get over my knee and started to give her the swats. I started with gentle swats on her left cheek, and soon had her wriggling as her left cheek got bright red from the extra sting of the hairbrush because of her recent shower. As the last of the 25 for her left cheek landed she gasped. I immediately set about her right cheek to give an even colouring. By the time I had finished there were two glowing cheeks that required a quick stroke, before I got her to insert the small butt plug and dildo before ensuring her chastity belt was properly fitted.

I went to the bathroom and had a quick shower before joining her in the bedroom. She was a little fidgety from the red ass she sported.

As we got in the car to go to the office, I instructed her “Today, your bare ass is to be in contact with whatever you sit on. She quickly lifted her skirt out of the way as she sat down.

Much of the day was uneventful; however when we had our regular meeting with Dee in her office, Diane found the cloth seat to be very itchy on her still sore ass.

The rest of the week passed uneventfully and on Friday when we got home Diane asked “what chains do I get from the toy box?”

“Easy. For tonight I want you to put on both ankle and wrist cuffs. You will also wear your waist belt and bring me three lengths of chain you think are appropriate.”

As I got a drink Diane rushed off and a few minutes later returned with her cuffs locked on and three four foot lengths of chain.

I teased her buy saying “I see that you want to move around a lot this weekend. That is not going to happen.”

I secured one end of a length of chain to her left ankle, ran it through the ring on her waist belt and secured it to her right wrist and did the same to her other limbs. She tested her reach and soon realised that to lift her one of her arms she would have to lift the opposite leg.

“This is how you will be secured when we are at home. However as we have to go shopping, I have another plan for tomorrow.”

Diane pouted in dismay and realised she was not going to be getting off lightly.

The following morning, Diane woke still in her chains. As I got out of bed, I unlocked her cuffs and we showered together.

As we were getting dressed, Diane held out her arms for me to lock on her cuffs.

“No cuffs until we get home. However, you can put on your nice little ankle bracelets and those two chain bracelets.”

Diane did as she was told and I approached with a length of fine chain. I told her to put her arms to her side. I cut the chain in the middle and attached the end of each piece to her nipple rings. I ran each length down the arms of her long sleeved blouse. I then cut the chains to the right length and used the locks the bracelets to lock them to each wrist.

“This is how you will be in chains today. I hope it makes for an interesting day for you.”

“This is devious and will be very annoying later.”

“Good.”

As we went into the main town nearby I could see Diane trying to get used to the unusual form of restraint. Whilst walking along she found it difficult as any movement of her arms was fairly quickly transmitted to her breasts.

We went into the local Bustards store where she was greeted warmly by her former colleagues. She quickly selected the clothes she wanted, but was very reluctant to try them on. I told her she had to try them on before buying them and as we went to the changing room she glared at me in anger.

“Enough of that, or I will add to your discomfort, Look at the bottom of your handbag.”

Diane rustled in her hand bag and looked at me with alarm as she felt the largest vibrator she has nestling at the bottom.

In the changing room she tried on the clothes she had selected and left until last the most figure hugging of them all. I loosened her restraints each time until the last one where I ran the chains through the arms and then secured them to her wrists.

As she did up the buttons there was a squeak of alarm as the chains connecting her nipples were tightened around her ample breasts. As he looked at herself in the mirror, she said “this is perfect for the staff party.”

“Good. Now let’s go and pay for this lot, and you may as well leave that dress on. I’ll just get them to remove the tag and label at the till.”

Diane opened her mouth was about to say something before she remembered what was in her hand bag.

When we got to the car after about four hours shopping I asked “Do you want to take that dress off now?”

“Yes please.”

“OK just take it off and put it in the bag with the others in the boot before you get in the car. If you do, I will let you have an orgasm tonight.”

She looked puzzled.

“You either wear it home or you don’t, it is as simple as that.”

“But, but that means I will be wearing nothing.”

“Yes, but you will still be wearing the bracelets and ankle chains.”

“Umm, I have been horny all week, but I am scared of being seen.”

After a few moments she leant over to me and kissed me hard before saying “please unlock the chains.”

I smiled as I unlocked the chains and watched her strip in the car park.

After an uneventful drive home I sent her to get her cuffs and the two chains and lock herself up as she was the previous evening.

Diane went to the kitchen to prepare dinner while I opened up the emails. I found one from William, saying he understood our difficulties, but due to holidays and prior commitments the only weekend they had free was next weekend.

Over Dinner I talked to Diane about the William’s invitation. Luckily he was online after dinner and after a quick chat, we agreed to visit them the next weekend end and Diane could still be in chains.

As we went to bed, I pulled Diane over to me, kissed her greedily whilst stroking her dripping pussy. I carried on stroking her lips before inserting just one finger. She squeaked in pleasure as I continued to tease her.

“As I promised, you can have an orgasm tonight, but you have only five minutes in which to come. If you don’t that is the only chance you have until next weekend.”

Diane concentrated on the stroking and started to squeeze her pussy onto the finger inside. I quickly mounted her and slowly inserted my cock in her warm moist pussy. I increased the tempo so I knew that I would be able to come quickly.

Diane continued to moan in pleasure and was fast approaching her orgasm as I came squirting my seed in her. This was just enough to make her come. While she relaxed in her post orgasmic bliss she said “Thank you.”

The Poker Game

I returned with the games jar and picked out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

“I have no problem with starting the penalties tomorrow. How about adding a little spice to tonight. Whoever loses will spend the night in bondage.”

“Agreed.”

The game I had picked was Texas Hold’em Poker. Our rules included an automatic ante of one penny each. We had some little variations to the betting rules in that each time one lost a hand the loser would have a restraint added, and the winner could remove one. However, if one had seven restraints, they could not remove one unless they won two hands in a row. In addition, if you wanted to “buy” pennies from the other person you could do so at the cost of one stroke with an implement of their choice per penny. Once one of us had accumulated 9 items of restraint, the next hand had to be played with an all in bet, and the difference between the two bets would be additional strokes for the loser.
The overall loser would be required to dress without underwear until the next game was played as well as suffer a weekend in chains. There was an additional final penalty depended on who lost.

I picked up the pack of cards and suggested we went to the bedroom to play the game.
As we walked up the stairs, Diane gave my throbbing bum a few mild slaps saying “I am so horny tonight and I am going to enjoying riding you hard while you are tied up.”

“In your dreams.” I replied.

We shuffled the cards and the first deal was completed. I looked at my cards and after Diane had decided to bet 10 pennies, I folded. She fixed a wrist cuff on me with glee.

The next few hands were fairly even and by the tenth hand had been dealt I still only had one wrist cuff on, while Diane had none.

On the eleventh hand, Diane put all but a few pennies in at the first round of betting. I had enough to match it. As the three cards were laid out face up, Diane had a real feeling of confidence as two Kings and an ace were on show. She moaned “I want to bet high, but do not have enough pennies.”

“Too bad, you just have to put in what you’ve got.”

“Umm how about all ten restraints and an additional two hundred strokes if I lose. If I win, you only get five restraints and no strokes.”

“So you are that confident.”

“Absolutely.” She re-affirmed with confidence.

“Umm I think that the offer can be improved on. The two hundred strokes is fine, but if you lose you have to go to work for a week with your pussy filled with a nice vibrator of my choice, a butt plug tomorrow and you wear your chastity belt for the week. I will choose your clothes for the week in the office. Also you spend the next two weekends in chains. If I lose the hand, I get to be tied up tonight.”

“That’s not enough for you losing, two weekends in chains and you are tied up tonight.”

I thought for a moment, looked at my cards and said “Agreed.”

The final two cards were laid out which were both sevens. Diane quickly turned over her cards to reveal a full house with three kings and two aces which would often be a winning hand.

She smiled at me confidently as I turned over the first card showing a seven. She gleefully picked up all the cuffs and said “pay up buster.”

“Not so fast” I answered as I turned over my other card showing a seven to have four of a kind.

She slumped back and stared in disbelief at my hand.

She shook her head resignedly as she cleared up. She put on her cuffs as I decided that a nice simple hogtie would be a good start. I also gagged and blindfolded her just to make it a little more uncomfortable. I made sure she was securely tied up before nestling a vibrator on her clit and secured it. I set it on a low setting just to drive her mad.

I left her to stew for a while, while I picked up my laptop and found a message from William thanking us for such an enjoyable weekend. He also invited us to dinner so that we could meet his wife before she decided whether she would join us for the weekend at Zack and Dee’s house. I immediately replied that for the next two weekends that Diane was going to be tied up, but any time after that was fine. I told Diane about this and she just mumbled something unintelligible through her gag.

“Sorry dear, I didn’t fully make out what you said. I think it was some slight on my parentage.”

Diane was getting nicely warmed up, so I released her from the hogtie. I quickly released her wrists before picking up a long piece of rope. I brought her right arm forward, got her to move her right leg so that her elbow was at about her knee and she could grab her ankle. I rapidly bound her arm to her leg, and repeated the exercise on her left hand side.

In this vulnerable position I could take my time teasing her mercifully. I worked on her nipples bringing her very close to her orgasm before stopping, making her squirm and utter screams of what sounded like frustration.

This continued for another six occasions, before I decided that it was about time the gag was removed. As she flexed her jaw, I said “any more complaining, the gag goes back in and it will stay there till the morning.”

She nodded reluctantly, before I started again on the teasing, this time just placing my member at her entrance, sliding it up and down the slit that was wet with juice.

“Please, Please put it in, I am so horny, I need you in me.”

She continued to plead until I relented with “OK, but you must not come until I do.”
I started to move in and out slowly. After a few thrusts I started to pick up the pace and soon exploded in her. She held off her orgasm until she felt me come. As she came the whole of her upper chest went bright red, she tensed up, and screamed out
“YESSSSSSSSS”. I felt her squirting all over me before she slumped back with a dreamy smile on her face.

I quickly undid the ropes and put her wrist cuffs back on and secured them together. I did the same at her ankles.

She drowsily said “Ummm that was good.”

She was still twitching as I laid down alongside gently caressing her as she came back to earth. She hardly noticed that her restraints had been changed before drifting off into a contented sleep.

The Journey Home

As soon as Susan had finished with the paddle it was time for her to take Corrine to the airport. As Corrine sat in the passenger seat of the car taking her to the airport she winced in discomfort.

Dee rang William’s wife to tell her that he would be leaving soon and that he had a task to complete. Dee explained to Celia “his suitcase is locked with a security tag and here is the number. If it has been tampered with, let both me and Corrine know.”

There was a distinct cackle as Celia laughed.

Diane and I left Tom and Suzy’s house shortly afterwards as we had a long drive home. In the boot of our car were Zack and Dee’s bags as they had the interesting drive home to accomplish. Dee’s departing words were “see you tomorrow at the office. Don’t forget to bring our bags.”

On the drive home we decided to avoid the motorways. Diane decided to doze off and as we were going down one road I saw a sign for a small village that I knew had a station. I turned to Diane “have you got the camera?”

She replied with a drowsy “Yes.”

I turned off the main road, followed the side road to the village.

As we approached the village, I told her “keep your eyes closed.”

We carried on through the village to the station. We arrived in a relatively deserted car park where I stopped the car. I said “Open your eyes.”

She blinked a couple of times as she took in the location. A train rushed by towards London without stopping. “Uh ho, are we going to take the picture?”

“Yes, on the platform. Now strip off all your clothes and check the train time table. Make sure that there is not going to be a train stopping here in the next 20 minutes.”

She slowly got out of the car. As he did, she turned the music up on the stereo and started to slowly unbutton her blouse. She left it unbuttoned while unbuckling the belt around her skirt. The zip was opened and the skirt slowly fell to the ground at her feet. She stepped out of it, bent down, letting her tits brush the material of her blouse before the buds of her nipples hardened with excitement. She sensuously removed the blouse handing it to me.

Diane handed me the camera and went off to check the timetable while I put her skirt and blouse in the car and then went round to the boot. I picked up a couple of cuffs and a couple of bits of short rope. She came back saying “no trains for an hour.”

“Good, then there should be no-one around. Put these cuffs on.”

She buckled the cuffs around her wrists. And we walked on to the deserted platform. I settled her into position, stretched her arms to the side using the ropes to secure them to the uprights of the sign giving her some room to wriggle and move around.

I got the camera ready and took a couple of shots before I saw a train approaching along the track. I moved so that I could get a clear shot of the sign and the platform edge, told her to turn slightly towards me and to stand still. She started to panic when she heard the train approaching. I made no move to release her as I waited until the train was passing before I took the final shot.

Once the train had passed, I released the ropes and let her free.

As we walked back to the car she said “You rotten sod.”

“Why, all I was doing was doing this week’s scavenger hunt picture.”

“I know, but I was all exposed for everyone to see, and what happens if someone on the train took a picture.”

“Doubtful, the train was going fast and it would have been very unlikely anyone had time to take a picture.”

“Ummm it still was not fair; I just hope no-one saw us.”

“How about a challenge- I put your clothes in the boot, and lower the top of the car so you can be nude all the way home for all to see.”

“What do I get if I agree?”

“I will service you orally for twice amount of time it takes to get home.”

“Not enough. In addition you also get a punishment level stroke with an implement of my choosing before you service me so I can admire a nice throbbing red ass. The number of strokes is the number of minutes it takes to get home. If you exceed the speed limit you will get an extra 20 strokes each time.

“You’re on.”

We left the station and for the first five minutes I kept to country lanes before reaching the main road that would take us back home. Fifteen minutes later I turned into our short driveway.

She looked at me in amazement saying “That didn’t take long. You tricked me.”

“No I didn’t. You just did not know how close to home we were.”

“Humph. I suppose so, but I had never heard of that place. Still get the photo sent to everyone while I make dinner.”

I sent an email to the other with the photograph of Dee tied to the station sign as the train passed. The message title was simply “Barset Station.”

As Dee waited for the dinner to cook she said, “If my memory is right, I think you have 140 strokes due.”

“Yes.”

“And, today your device comes off.”

“Yes.”

“Well in that case I will deliver all the outstanding strokes as a warm up to the 15 you earned today before you service me. Dinner will be ready in about an hour and a half.”

I gulped, then meekly answered “Yes boss.”

“No need to get cheeky.”

“Go get the implement bag, put on the blindfold and wait by the dining table while I get something you may not like, but I will.”

A few minutes later I heard a little rustling in the Kitchen and waited patiently. I sensed Diane coming to me. She bent me over the table and gently secured my hands to the legs so I could not rise. She then secured my ankles before starting with her hand. The first blow landed and was much harder than usual for a warm up. I exclaimed “OUCH.”

“Yes that was number one, you will now count and there is no warm up today.”

“Yes Mistress, One.”

When the count had reached thirty my ass felt like it was on fire.

“That was a nice start; you are nice and red for the next implement.”

Splat as the paddle landed. I felt the thud spread all over my right cheek. “Thirty one”

“The next few are going to be rapid fire. Keep count. If you state a higher number at the end than you have actually received we will start again.”

“Whack, whack” started in rapid fire mode and it was difficult to keep count.

Diane stopped stroked my ass gently soothing the sting of the paddle. “How many is it now.”

“55?”

“You’re wrong, but not over, so we will continue from that number.”

The next implement she picked up landed with a sharp crack. The sting was wicked as I felt the effects of the two slits in the tawse. “Ouch, fifty six.”

Crack after crack resounded from my ass until there was particularly sharp crack resounded around the room. I gasped as she stroked my ass as got my breath back. “One hundred.”

“Good boy, only another 40 to go.”

Suddenly there was a quick bite of fire as the tip of the dressage whip made contact. The sting was sharp and I let it subside before saying “one hundred and one.”

I reached the count of one hundred and twenty five as she started to caress my now burning ass. My eyes were moist as the sting and thuds had really reached my core.

Diane let me recover for a few minutes before she picked up another implement. This produced a splat type of noise as it landed. I bawled as it was the horrible kitchen spatula. 5 strokes later a crack accompanied the splat.

“Oh you naughty boy, your ass has broken it. You will have to get a new one tomorrow. There is another nine to come before the punishment strokes, so we may as well start now for breaking the spatula. You need not bother counting.”

The first stroke landed and had me gasping. Initially all I felt was the line of fire from a switch. I then started to feel an itch. She continued without holding back and the sting of the switch landing on the itches only made the pain worse. When we had finished I was crying hard.

Diane removed my blindfold to show me what she had used. Not only was there the switch, but there were stinging nettles wrapped around it.

She laughed evilly as I recovered and she released me. She put a towel on a chair, sat down and indicated that I should kneel at her feet.

“Now get started, and make it good. I am all horny now and need to come.”

I set about my task and tasted the dew that had started to seep from her pussy. I lapped at it and her clit working as hard as I could making her come repeatedly. She made me stop a couple of times as she recovered from her gushing orgasms. As I was cleaning up the juices from around her opening, she pronounced “That was just what I needed.”

She rested for a short while, disappeared for a few minutes and then served dinner. As I finished, she slipped the key for my device into my hand. “Now you can be released.”

“Just to round off the weekend, go and get the games jar.”

She then said “I’ve missed your cock in me for the last few weeks. How about all penalties start first thing in the morning.”

I returned with the jar and picked out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

Author’s Note:- Easter for the Orthodox religion was on May 5^th whereas the Protestant and Catholic Easter was on 31^st March. Therefore the “Easter weekend” could continue to encompass both the Christian and Orthodox Easter weekends.

Easter Monday

As we got back to Tom and Suzy’s house we teased Dee and Zack about their upcoming night’s sleeping arrangements.

After they had been to the bathroom, we first helped Zack into the cage. Zack found himself having to lie on his side when Dee squeezed in and he held her in a spooning position. The door was locked and it was clear that they would be very close all night. The cage was covered with a blanket and Tom set up the baby alarm, saying to the cage’s occupants. “If there is a serious problem shout, and one of us will come and help you. However any unnecessary disturbances will be punished in the morning.”

As we assembled in the morning, Dee had a dreamy smile on her face as she made her way into the Kitchen.

After breakfast was finished Susan asked Corrine “What time is your flight?”

“Not until 5.00pm.”

Susan then said, “In that case I will give you your punishment for last night immediately after lunch. As for William, his 90 strokes you will administer with a nice little paddle I have with me. William can administer yours for me. However, if I am not happy with his performance I will repeat them myself and there will be a task for each of you”

Corrine ordered William into the playroom. About an hour later a tearful William came out and ushered us to join them there.

Corrine ordered William onto the spanking bench and used the button to secure him. “Now for the main event, you will count out loud for us all to hear now that your ass is nicely warmed up.” His ass was a bright red with a series of wicked looking welts.

Susan handed over a the paddle that was about 9 inches long and 6 inches wide with 3 grooves in the business end. Corrine raised her Hand, Landed a stroke with a splat and William let out “OW one, thank you Mistress.”

After about thirty strokes he got his count wrong. “You know what that means?” asked Corrine.

“Yes Mistress, you start over again” was the tearful reply.

As the last of the strokes was administered, William was in agony and struggled to keep up the count.

As the last strike landed William said quietly “Ninety, Thank you Mistress.” Corrine gently stroked the well punished ass before pressing the button to release him from the bench. Corrine gave him a hug and he held onto her as he was settled into a comfortable chair to recover.

We left them together for a while before they came out of the playroom. William’s ass was a dark shade of scarlet with some very distinct welts. There were a series of closely spaced lines on his upper thigh which were evidence of the cane having been used earlier.

As we sat down for lunch, John asked “why don’t we make the photographs a scavenger hunt style task?”

Suzy said, “Explain.”

“Simple really, each Monday a location is emailed and you have until midnight on the following Sunday to find a suitable location and have the photograph taken. The photograph is to be emailed to each of us as evidence of completing the task.”

Corrine was about to say something before she said, “give me a moment” as she picked up her mobile phone.

“Maria, are you free for a short while each week for the next six weeks?”

The conversation changed to rapid French which we did not understand until she finished her call.

“Please excuse that, but it was easier for her to converse in our native Language. To make it more interesting for me, she has asked that you email her the location, so that I do not know what it is until we go for the photograph.”

“What a good idea,” replied John, “then I will email only the men.”

He continued “The only fly in the ointment is Susan. As she does not have a partner, what shall we do about that?”

“Easy” said Dee, “she will have to take the photographs herself, unless she comes up with a friend to take them for her.”

Susan blushed, “I will let you know the name of the photographer tomorrow John.”

Rather than email tomorrow, I suggest the first location is a railway station, with the proviso that the station name must be visible in the photograph. Next week Zack can choose the location.”

As lunch finished, the discussion turned to Corrine’s order of a spanking bench and machine.

Tom said “I can have the bench ready in about a month, but John needs to sort out the controls for us.”

“Give me a couple of months and I will have something ready. I will however need Corrine to come to me with her laptop so I can install the necessary software and then test it.”

“Easy” said Zack, “the Bustard’s staff party is on the last Sunday of June, so why doesn’t Corrine come over for a long weekend and we can sort it all out on the Monday after the party.”

Corrine said “That is fine with me, but where is it being held?”

“At our country estate,” replied Zack. “And we can watch Dee do some fishing.” He added with an evil grin.

Corrine said “I am not that keen on fishing. What could be worse than watching it?”

“Oh I think you will find it entertaining, especially as the lake is well stocked with fish.”

Dee said nervously “I thought you had forgotten.”

“Of course not my dear, but I know how you want to complete it. I think for that comment, the penalty is every task you earn between now and then should be an extra fish.”

John said, “Can Kathy join Dee in the fishing?”

“Of course.”

I whispered to Diane “I think the same should apply to you.”

Her reply was “Only if you agree to do some fishing as well.”

I nervously agreed. By the time the conversation had died down, it now appeared that everyone could end up fishing.

Corrine turned to William, “I hope you are free too. I think that you and your wife will enjoy that too.”

He nodded and broke into a small smile before Corrine then said “Your silence is now over. Tell everyone about your wife’s preferences.”

William stuttered a little “my wife, Celia, is a bit shy about her preferences, and it took me a while to get them out of her. She is not into pain in the same way as I am, and gets no satisfaction from administering it. An occasional light pat is all she will deliver or allow me to give her. However she does like mild bondage, being a pet, tickling and nipple play. One of her favourites is to have small weights hanging from her piercings as she is on all fours. On the sadism side of her personality, she loves me being locked up as I am now.

“We met Corrine as I started to explore my desire for spanking. The first time we met, Celia was there and watched over us. It was then she noticed how horny I was after our first session. Although we were monogamous, she was worried that I might stray, so with Corrine’s advice, whenever I see Corrine I am put into a chastity device. Over the years they have become more extreme, and what is worse is for two weeks before, I am only allowed to give her attention with my tongue and fingers. When I get home, she will decide whether I have been punished enough to gain release.”

We all nodded as he continued “However we have never done anything together outside of our home, and she is very shy about it. However, we both know Zack and Dee well, so when I tell her what happened over the weekend, I hope she will feel comfortable to come along.”

Dee said, “Let me talk to her, and I’ll persuade her to come along.”

Zack then said, “it is about time for Corrine to pay her dues.”

We trooped off to the playroom where and Corrine leant over the horse. William slapped her ass using the paddle for the required eighteen strokes. By the time he had finished, her ass was a light shade of pink. Corrine moved to get up.

Susan then ordered “stay where you are. Those were just tickles, and not sufficiently hard. You both have a task now.”

She took the paddle from William and laid down a hard stroke that produced a loud Splat followed by a sharp intake of breath from Corrine. As we watched welts started to appear from the grooves of the paddle. This continued for the remaining strokes. As the last one landed, there was a loud “F*@$ing hell” from Corrine.

Corrine was allowed to get up and Susan then said “William collect up all your bags and bring them here.”

When William returned with the bags, Susan picked up a security tag and used it to secure his bag.

“Corrine, please remove any item of clothing you may have from your hand bag.”

“Nothing in there.”

“Good, now what are you going to wear on your flight home.”

Corrine selected an elegant dress that was made of a light woollen fabric. She also picked up some underwear and a coat.

Susan looked, picked up the underwear and coat and put them back in the case and closed it up using another security tag.

“Corrine, I will take you to the airport. I will be with you until you go through to Security, wearing only the dress and your shoes.

“William, you will drive home exactly as you are now. What is more, Dee will ring your wife so if you open your bag, you can expect a nasty punishment from all of us here.”

“But what if I need to stop on the way?”

“That is your problem, not mine.”

Author’s Note:- Easter for the Orthodox religion is on May 5^th whereas the Protestant and Catholic Easter was on 31^st March. Therefore the “Easter weekend” can continue to encompass both the Christian and Orthodox Easter weekends.

A Sunday Night

Susan decided that the penalties for the egg hunt would be carried out just before we left for the pub saying “There is nothing better than a nice evening with friends sitting on a sore bum.”

Those that had the worst punishments all groaned.

Susan then asked us all if we were all up for a mini challenge tonight, which we were.

She said “Here it is, tonight we will all wear a maximum of 2 items of clothing and absolutely no underwear. Shoes and for the men socks are not part of the two items. In view of the cold temperatures we can wear a coat for the walk to the pub.”

Corrine smiled at the devilish nature of the instruction as it was a chilly evening.

About an hour before we were going to leave for the pub, Susan invited us all to join her in the playroom.

She instructed William and Corrine to bend over the wide saw bench, picked up a flogger and landed the first stroke on Corrine’s upturned cheeks. This brought a gasp and she quickly administered a similar stroke to William who also gasped. Swish followed splat as all the rest of the strokes landed. Even though it was only 10 strokes, both rear ends were a bright pink.

Both of them were allowed to get up and Corrine looked at the flogger that Susan held in her hand “That looks so innocent, but it has a nasty sting.”

Susan Grinned “I know, and don’t forget I did not say which flogger”

John and Cathy were invited to take their positions over the horse. Susan picked up a wooden paddle. The first stroke landed on John’s left cheek with a loud Splat, followed by a moan. This was quickly followed by one on his right cheek. Kathy was not left out as she got the same treatment before Susan moved back and forth delivering one stroke to each presented ass cheek. By the time all 20 had been delivered the OWs were getting louder. They both rubbed their reddened asses, hoping to relieve the pain.

Tom and Suzy were looking somewhat nervous as they approached the horse and leant over. Susan then picked up the bath brush. She followed the same pattern delivering one stroke to each cheek in front of her. It was not long before both of them were both making loud moans of discomfort. When Susan had finished there were four bright red cheeks on display.

Because of Zacks’s situation, we helped him onto the spanking bench and Dee was placed over the horse. Dee asked to be restrained to stop her trying to protect her ass with her hands.

Susan started with five quick strokes on Dee’s ass and as she moved to Zack, five bright red lines of fire developed. Zack took his first five strokes without making any noise. As Susan delivered the next five strokes on Dee’s ass, there was a short delay before Dee voiced any discomfort. Susan moved back to Zack and delivered another five stinging strokes that had him gasping.

This continued until the last few strokes were due and she passed the cane to Kathy for her trademark diagonal strokes on each cheek. As the first landed on Zack’s now red ass with a series of stripes, there was a loud exclamation from him as the impact was felt. Dee also made noises of anguish as her last two diagonal strokes landed. They were both released and allowed to hug each other as they calmed down.

Susan decided it was time to allocate her tasks. She turned to Corrine and asked. “Corrine, is William allowed to speak whilst are in the pub?”

“Well, if it is appropriate then yes.”

“Good, here is your task. Each time either of you speak to anyone whilst in the pub, you will include a token of respect for that person  such as ‘Sir’, ‘Master’, ‘Landlord’, ‘Madam’ or ‘Miss’. Each failure, by either of you, will be rewarded by a stroke of an implement of our choosing on Corrine’s ass and for five strokes on William’s. I will administer Corrine’s at punishment level and William’s strokes will be administered by Corrine at a level of her choosing.”

Corrine gave a smirk “At last a good reason to redden his ass. But what a dilemma as I do not want a sore ass.”

Turning to Zack and Dee she said “your task is somewhat more stimulating. Dee will have a remote controlled vibrator in her and you Zack will wear a small vibrating butt plug. The remote which operates both devices will be passed around the table and neither of you are allowed to come. If either of you come, your suitcases will be confiscated and you must drive home totally nude. Your clothes will be returned to Dee on Tuesday.”

She turned to Diane and me. “Diane and Charles, you will have a special insert added to your shoes that you will wear until you return here. If you ask for them to be removed or refuse you will join Zack and Dee in the playroom here tonight and have a very uncomfortable night in bondage. “

She then asked Corrine for her task.

Corrine answered “it is very simple really, but could be very embarrassing. From each nipple and your clit piercing a little bell will hang. Your task is simply not to let any of the bells ring.”

Susan blushed and realised she had a very simple but devious task.

As we dressed, Susan came to me and inserted a little pad from an office spike mat in each sock just under the heel. She also gave Diane the same to put in her shoes.

As we walked to the pub, I realised how uncomfortable the spikes were when walking. I whispered to Diane, “this is hell, but I do want a good night’s rest. What a dilemma.”

Diane grinned evilly “well if we fail, you will get another 200 strokes added to your tally and the device will stay on until they have all been administered.”

I shuddered at the thought.

As we settled into our seats, the pressure on my heels was lessened and the spikes became more tolerable.

William and Corrine took our drinks order and went to the bar to set up his tab for the night and they brought the drinks back. I noticed Dee stiffen slightly as the vibrator was turned on.

Corrine reported that “William has been naughty and had earned 10 strokes.”

Susan piped up “Now that is three for you and fifteen for William.”

Corrine blushed and looked furious, but soon realised her error. “Sorry Miss.”

“That’s better.”

After an enjoyable meal, we divided into two teams one of men and the other women. Dee was beginning to get a little red in the face so Suzy asked “what’s the matter Dee, you are blushing?”

“That vibrator is getting to me, I am all horny and it is maddening.”

Corrine asked “Sirs and Misses, what is the reward for winning between us?”

She asked William “will your wife be ok with photographing you naked?”

“I am sure she will enjoy that, Miss.”

“Great, let’s make it six photographs taken at different public places on different days with the loser in their birthday suit.”

A lot of giggling took place and we agreed on the penalty.

As the landlord came round to collect the entry money and hand out the quiz sheets, he said to Dee “I see you have changed gender for this quiz.”

Dee giggled as Corrine raised an eyebrow.

Dee explained what happened last time and Corrine just laughed.

The landlord then asked Dee to make the usual announcement to encourage the others to take part. As he rose to take the microphone she stiffened as the vibrator was turned on.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, I and my friends here intend to enjoy ourselves in the quiz. It is again a battle of the sexes, although this time I am not an honorary man. Should either team have what could be a winning score, I confirm that none of us will be claiming any prize other than bragging rights over our partners.”

She sat down to a round of laughter. A little tinkle of a small bell was heard as Susan tried to keep from moving while laughing.

The landlord thanked us for that and then started the asking questions.

As the questions continued, William provided some interesting answers.

At the break, Corrine asked us how he was doing with his task. When she heard the answer she added “William, any more failures on your part will double your punishment and you will walk back naked.”

Susan then quickly added, “Any more on your part, you too can walk back naked.”

Corrine and William each quietly answered “Yes Mistress.”

As the quiz ended, the Landlord announced “there is a tie in the battle of the sexes in the corner there. We sent Zack and Dee up to answer the tiebreaker. Dee’s nipples were clearly visible poking out like bullets at the front of her blouse and I noticed Zack stiffen as they made their way up.

Susan giggled, “We have been playing with the remote quite a lot, and I think she is really turned on, so I have turned it up to maximum.”

The landlord asked “In a scientific study by Dr William Hartman and Marilyn Fithian what was the most orgasms in an hour by a woman did they record?”

As they returned, Dee was definitely blushing, and as she sat down she held her breath and went red around her upper chest. She closed her eyes, let out a deep sigh and had a satisfied smile on her face.

Zack just said resignedly “shit; now it is a nude drive home.”

The landlord revealed the answer to the tiebreak as 134 and announced that the men were closest at 110 against Dee’s answer of 40.

William smiled as he had escaped the penalty for losing, but Corrine was mildly annoyed when saying “Now I have to get someone to take nude photos of me, just think of a judge being caught doing that.”

Susan immediately said “and now you have a nude walk to add to the red ass tomorrow.”

Corrine went bright red at the thought.

As we left the pub, Susan asked Zack how many times William had slipped up.

“Just the four times.”

“Well added to Corrine’s 14 failures, that is 18 for her and ninety for him.”

We sent Corrine to the toilet so she could strip  under her coat before the walk back. As soon as we left the pub car park she handed over her coat.

The walk back was uneventful except Corrine’s nipples stood proudly erect by the time we got to the front door.

Author’s Note:- Easter for the Orthodox religion is on May 5^th whereas the Protestant and Catholic Easter was on 31^st March. Therefore the “Easter weekend” can continue to encompass both the Christian and Orthodox Easter weekends.