Holiday fun- part three

Part two of this series can be found here

Monday morning we got up earlier than normal, even for us, as we had been informed the night before that it was our turn to make breakfast that had to be ready at 7.30 am. Corrine was dressed in her formal work clothes.

When Corrine, Maria and Eva had left for court, Patrice said “Diane and Charles. While Corrine is in court this morning, do you want to help me with a little project I have planned?”

We both replied “of course.”

“Great and I think you will enjoy the result.”

After the dishes had been cleared away he instructed Tamara and Sofia to put their cuffs on and join us in the garden towards the back. Whilst waiting for the girls he marked out four spots.

When they had appeared he attached a short chain between the ankle and wrist cuffs. He told Tamara and Sofia “instead of your usual workout regime at the gym today, I require you to dig a hole at each of these spots that is half a metre square and 40 centimetres deep.”

He then turned to us and instructed us to go and get our clothes as we needed to get some supplies.

We joined him in his large pick-up truck and we drove for about half an hour and entered the large DIY depot. He quickly picked out 2 garden swing seats that comfortably sat two people. He also picked up a number of larger than normal fixings as well the necessary ingredients to make concrete. We left the store and then went to the local timber yard. We helped him load up the five long, thick round logs as well as a substantial amount of timber decking and larger pieces of wood. When the load was properly secured we made our way back.

Once at the house, we were required to strip, get our cuffs on and then help him move everything to where the holes were being dug. Thankfully when moving everything up there we were not restrained. However this changed quickly and we too sported a hobble chain and a chain securing our wrists together.

The girls had made good progress with the hole and when finished they looked at Patrice for approval. He carefully measured them. However when Patrice measured the depth of the last one he said “this one is 5 centimetres too shallow.”

Tamara replied “Sorry, but we hit the rock underneath. We did not think that it would be too serious.”

“Well the depth of the holes is critical, so go get a pickaxe and get it to the right depth now. I will deal with the lack of depth later.”

She scurried off as quickly as she could with the hobble, coming back with a pickaxe. She carefully sat on the side of the hole before dropping into it and started the work to get it to the right depth.

While the girls were finishing the holes Diane, Patrice and I made up two large side frames and prepared the top strut. This work took longer than usual and was made more interesting because of our restraints. Between us we were able to get the uprights into place and held by some struts ready for the holes to be filled with concrete.

When it came to mixing the concrete to secure the posts in the holes, the girls and us took turns at mixing the required amount for each hole. The task of shovelling the gravel, sand and cement was made that harder due to the restricted movements we had.

Just as the fourth hole was being filled, Corrine returned looking pleased with the progress we had made.

In the afternoon there was no work for us to do, so Corrine decided that we needed to have some fun outside. She produced two CDs each. She required the four of us to remove our piercings and place the CDs over our nipples and replace the piercings so as to hold the CDs in place.

She said “now for the game. Diane and Charles will form one team and Tamara and Sofia the other. You will each have a small paintball pistol, which is not very powerful. You have 20 balls each for five games. The target is the CDs. For each game you will start with 50 points. Each hit on a CD will earn the firing team five points. However each hit you receive on a CD will lose your team five points. Each ball fired that does not hit the target will lose the firing team two points and the other team gets three points. Each game lasts ten minutes, during which time you must have used up all your balls. We will sound a short whistle blast to announce that there is one minute in that game left. Each ball left in the pistol at the end of ten minutes will lose your team ten points.

“You have the run of the garden up to the top terrace and you can use whatever cover you can find. The one rule is that you are not allowed to lie down to hide your targets.

“Oh and the team with the lowest overall total will be on the receiving end of kisses from my favourite quirt tonight. The number kisses you each receive will be the difference in the points total. Additionally, the losing team will receive a further penalty of 20 kisses which will be very painful. You will not be told the result until after supper tonight.”

Diane and I looked at each other and I could see a faint smile.

Patrice then said “You have a few minutes to work out your strategies while we load up your pistols.”

We were handed our pistols and told to go our starting positions which were at opposite ends of the lower terrace.

Corrine started the game with a clap, and it did not take long for Diane and I to shuffle our way towards the girls. The CDs on their chests made an inviting target and when I judged that they were close enough both of us fired our pistols at them. One of the balls hit the target whilst the other missed. Just after I fired I felt a small impact just above my navel as one of their balls hit me.

We played cat and mouse and when we felt ready we fired towards the girls. Each of the first four games appeared us playing to be very close. In the break before the fifth game Diane and I whispered together and came up with a strategy that would make it very difficult for Tamara and Sofia to hit the CDs.

As each game finished Patrice and Corrine counted up the hits, refilled our pistols, cleaned off our targets, wash off all the misses and gave us a short breather.

We started the last game with me behind Diane and she crossed her arms so as to hide the CDs from the Girls. I was able to fire over her shoulder at the girls, knowing that my targets were well hidden. It did not take long for the girls to adopt the same tactics. Once I had fired all my shots Diane and I swapped position. However Diane had great difficulty in firing although I crouched down a little to give her a better firing position, she was not able to fire all her shots by the end of that last game.

Shortly after the last game we heard sirens of the emergency services coming towards us. Corrine went to the front gate and was startled to find two policemen get out of the car and start putting on some climbing gear. They came around the back of the house and were highly amused when they saw the CDs secured our nipples. They had the good sense to see the humorous side as they sat down and explained that been a report of flashes of light coming from this area and it was thought that there was someone in distress.

After supper, Patrice said to Tamara and Sofia “I have discussed the shortfall in the hole with Corrine, and whilst there are some mitigating circumstances, you should have told me about the problem earlier, so Corrine will give you each thirty kisses with her quirt.”

Tamara and Sofia looked relieved that the punishment was not more severe.

Corrine got her quirt and had the girls stand up along a wall She had them raise their hands above their heads. A quiet whoosh and snap and a slap were heard as each of the strokes of the quirt landed. At the end, each of their bum cheeks had 10 thin short welts and their upper backs a further 10.

When she finished she said “Now for the result of the game this afternoon. It was very close up till the last one, with only a small difference of seven points. However, Diane failed to fire all her balls in the last game and that has earned her and Charles 65 kisses each for the points difference and a further 20 painful ones.

We took our places at the wall and I felt the first sting on my left butt cheek as the first kiss landed. Diane was struggling to hold position as she finds the sting of the quirt more difficult to handle. I relished the sting and I was sighing with pleasure as each stroke landed. All too soon we were told to turn around and face Corrine. She carefully took aim and I felt the sting of the quirt landing just above my left nipple. A moment later I felt the sting above my right nipple. She went to Diane and repeated the process and each kiss produced a low yelp. The first sixteen strokes landed all around our nipples, with some landing across welts from earlier strokes. Then I heard a whoosh, snap and felt fire as a stroke landed right across one of my nipples, followed quickly by another on the same nipple. Two more on my other nipple had me squealing as I processed the pain. Diane held my hand squeezing it hard as she received the same treatment on her nipples. She squealed loudly as each strike landed and at the end there were tears in her eyes. We were allowed to hug each other until Sofia produced a tube of Aloe Vera ointment which we gently rubbed onto our partner’s nipples to help ease the pain.

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Holiday fun- part two

Part One of the Holiday fun can be found here.

After our afternoon session of forced sunbathing, Diane and I were allowed to relax as much as we could with our ankles hobbled by 12 inch chains and our hands cuffed behind our backs.

After dinner which had been prepared by Tamara and Sofia, we all went to Corrine’s ‘office’. Once we were there, Corrine said “Now we have the punishments to get out of the way for your failures in the shopping. You won’t be alone in being punished as Tamara and Sofia will suffer the same as you two for their incorrect guess as to how many items you would get wrong. Luckily I have enough equipment for the four of you to suffer the same punishment.”

I was nervous about this, but as we had agreed to the ‘no safe word’ week we had no alternative.

Corrine and Patrice disappeared for a moment and when they came back there were 4 multi-channel TENS and 4 electrostim controllers on the tray together with loads of wires and pads.

Corrine then said “You will be put into 4 different bondage positions for half an hour each. Any movement one of you makes will be detected by the very sensitive movement detectors that will be hanging from your nipple rings. Any detected movement will automatically set of one of the 4 channels of the TENS units for the other three. The strength will be at random and will last between 10 seconds and one minute. Another feature of the setup is that if say Charles makes a movement, the three ladies will suffer. Any movement during this session detected from say, Sofia, will add more time to the controller for Diane and Tamara as well as starting on Charles. After five minutes of these shocks, the controller will shut off for a random length of time before resetting. The four of you will not know how long this will be. Once the first thirty minutes are over, the controller will beep at the end of the final session to show that that it is time to change position.”

Corrine continued “each position you will be put in will become more challenging. And for the third and fourth I will be adding an electrostim butt plug. Finally, each movement you make will be logged and this will form part of your final reckoning on Sunday.”

I looked at Diane and the two girls and all three had expressions of trepidation.

Maria and Eva came over to Diane and myself and started to apply the TENS pads. The TENS pads were placed on each of our calf muscles, thighs, groins, with the girls having them either side of their clits whilst I had them placed just by my balls, our backsides had a pair of pads on each cheek as did each of our nipples.

The wires were connected and Corrine sent a gentle pulse through each channel to make sure the set up was working.

Corrine and Patrice started to bind Tamara and Sofia; whilst Maria and Eva bound Diane and I. We were all put into identical positions of a gentle strappado in such a way that we could see each other.

For a few minutes there were no shocks as we all managed to stay still. Unfortunately Diane was the first to make a movement and three of us felt the effect of the TENS pads on our thighs. This made us jump and consequently we were all made to suffer for a while.

When the pulses stopped, we all let out a sigh of relief and started to stay as still as we could in this position.

After three rounds of shocks, the machine beeped to say that the first session was over. We were then manoeuvred over spanking horses and had our wrists secured on one side and ankles the other. This was a really easy position for all of us and there was only one round of shocks before the computer beeped.

We were given a short break to have a sip of water before applying lube and inserting the butt plugs.

The third position was rather more interesting as we were all put into an upright spread-eagle with wrists and ankles held about three feet apart. Whilst the upper bar was not pulled very far up, after twenty minutes it became uncomfortable. There were two rounds of shocks that had each of us quivering before the machine beeped.

For the fourth position we were put into a very tight ball tie and had to remain very still. This was the most difficult position for each of us and it only took about a minute before the first round of shocks started with the butt plug delivering a strong series of pulses. When it finished we were all panting and luckily we had enough time to gather ourselves together without restarting the shocks. This final tie in the end gave us four rounds of shocks that all lasted the full five minutes.

We were all greatly relieved when the machine beeped for the final time.

We were quickly released from our bindings and allowed to remove the butt plugs. We were each ordered to go and clean them and ourselves up. Tamara appeared a little slow in starting off and Patrice said “one punishment tomorrow for Sofia.” Sofia said nothing but gave Tamara an evil stare.

The session whilst uncomfortable had somehow made both Diane and I rather horny and once over we were allowed to go to our rooms and I used my mouth to great effect bring her to a few powerful orgasms before she laid back for a contented sleep.

Sunday morning saw us all up at a reasonable time. Once we had cleared breakfast up, Patrice ordered us four subs to get dressed. Two cars left Corrine and Patrice’s home and after a short drive we ended up at one of the many beautiful lakes.

As we got out of the cars, Corrine and Patrice started to remove their clothing and ordered the rest of us to follow suit. Once we were all undressed, he gave us each a fishing rod and said “Today is our version of a fishing competition. We will all be fishing for two, two hour long sessions with a break for lunch in the middle. Corrine and I will be against Tamara and Sofia whilst Diane and Charles will be against Maria and Eva. The winning team in each competition will be the ones who catch the most weight in fish. The winners will be able to give the losers 100 spanks each with either hand, leather paddle or strap for each full or part kilo of weight difference to be administered tonight after dinner.”

He continued, “Any fish that are too big to go in the net will be weighed as it is landed and the weight verified by all of us. It will then be released back into the lake.”

We settled down in our desired positions and got ourselves ready. When everyone was ready Patrice set the stop watch and said “time starts now.”

The first hour was relatively quiet with each of us catching two or three small fish. The second hour followed the same pattern until Sofia managed to hook a large fish that had her rod bend a lot. She had just started to reel it in when the timer went off. Patrice seeing the bend on the rod boldly said, “If you land it, it will still count toward your weight total as it was hooked before the time was up.”

It took nearly fifteen minutes for Sofia to carefully bring the fish to the bank and Tamara skilfully got it into a landing net. Corrine was a little alarmed when she saw the weight was 15 kilos and 250 grams.

Tamara gave Sofia a High five when she saw the weight.

We had a leisurely lunch and as it was a warm day, Maria asked if it would affect the fishing if we went for a swim before the second session. We all agreed that it would be great to have a swim and we all made our way into the cold water of the lake. As we got out we could see that all of our nipples had stiffened with the effect of the cold water.

We laid back drying ourselves for about half an hour before we got ready for the second session.

Tamara and Sofia seemed to have run out of luck as they landed just two fish whilst Patrice and Corrine had a steady haul of small fish.

Meanwhile Diane, Maria, Eva and I had were all catching a steady haul of fish that looked similar in size.

The timer went off and we all stopped fishing. The nets were carefully weighed individually and the weights noted by Patrice. When all the weighing in had been completed, Patrice and Corrine were still the losers by nearly three kilos, meaning that they had 300 spanks each to be delivered by Tamara and Sofia.

Diane and I did not fare well as our total catch was two kilos below that of Maria and Eva.

We all had a quick swim, dried off in the sunshine before donning our clothes and returning to Patrice and Corrine’s home.

After dinner, we all got ready for the spankings which were to be delivered over the knee. Corrine and Patrice carefully positioned themselves over Tamara and Sofia’s lap and were given a gentle hand spanking to start with. They then each picked up a leather paddle and administered what looked like some rather stinging blows that had both Patrice and Corrine wriggling. They were both receiving the spanks at the same time. When the girls put down the paddles, Tamara boldly said now for the final twenty, and they each picked up a strap. The blows landed with a loud thwack and a resultant squeal came from those being spanked. The last blow was an evil one to the sit spots that had both Patrice and Corrine yelped as they felt the effects. They were let up and hugged by their spanker before they then hugged each other.

Diane and I soon had ourselves over the laps of Maria and Eva and we started to receive or spanking. I felt every spank and I was sure that my ass was a bright red before they decided we needed to swap places. We the received the remaining strokes with just the leather paddle that had me in tears and Diane yelping at the end as each stroke landed with a resounding splat.

We were let up and hugged each our spankers before cuddling together on the sofa that was soft enough not to aggravate our by now sore asses.

Later as we were about to go to bed, Corrine gave me the key to my chastity cage and said unlock it now, but do not remove until you are in your room. I expect to see it back on the morning.

We went to our bedroom and it took a while until I was able to remove the constricting ring with the spikes. I managed to use the time released from the device to properly satisfy both Diane and myself.

Wicked Wednesday

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Holiday fun week- part one

As we sat watching some boring TV show late on a Thursday evening Diane asked “I don’t know about you, but I think we could both do with a really serious weekend of play without limits.”

“I agree as we have not had a proper holiday this year.” I replied.

“Umm, let’s see if we can get a week off together.”

“No problem, but how do we decide on who is top and who is sub?”

“I don’t know. I think we should ask Corrine for some guidance.” Suggested Diane.

“OK, but we will have do that tomorrow as its too late now.”

We left the conversation there and managed to get through the next day of our work. We had both got our bosses to agree for us to take the same week off.

After we had finished a light supper, we called Corrine told her of our thoughts for the week of holiday and asked for her guidance. She replied “I will think over tonight and call you in the morning.”

The next morning she called and asked “How would it suit you both to be subs for the week?”

Diane replied nervously “What do you mean by that?”

“Simple, you both come over here for the week, then Patrice, Maria and Eva and I will give you a week of exquisite experiences. The only stipulation is that there is no safeword except in the case of cramp etc. Anything else that we want to do goes. We have a good idea of your hard limits, but we will get you to confirm them before you come here.”

She continued “Think about it, talk to each other and let me know tomorrow.”

We discussed the prospect of a week in the Alps. We both discussed our nervousness of the ‘anything else goes’ part, and on Sunday morning we rang Corrine.

I opened the discussion with “we are very nervous about your comment ‘Anything else goes.’ Especially as we have not yet given you our hard limits.”

Corrine replied “Don’t worry. You know all of us and I can assure you that there will be no injuries to either of you. There will be some pain involved and also there will be pleasure too.”

Diane then said “But,”

Corrine interjected “No buts, what will happen will be ultimately enjoyable for the both of you, although it may not seem that way at times.”

We had both decided the night before that we would take up her offer, so I said “We will take up your kind offer of staying with you for the week.”

“Great, we look forward to seeing you on Friday night. I will send you the list of activities we think are your hard limits and please review it carefully and make any necessary alterations by tomorrow night. On Wednesday we will send you a list of what we need you to bring and some instructions. You need to book your flights to us on Friday and return the following Sunday.”

I quickly booked the flights. Once I had finished we had received the list from Corrine. We carefully examined it and it was fairly accurate. A couple of the activities that they had included, we decided could be removed. On Monday evening we rechecked the list and sent it to Corrine.

We quickly received an email saying “Well done.”

Wednesday evening we received her email telling us what we needed to bring with us. These were mainly insertables such as dildos and butt plugs, but one item had us puzzled. We quickly found out about it on the internet and were able to order it to be delivered at Diane’s office on Friday morning.

On Friday morning we both went to work. As I needed to be at Diane’s office that day we went there together. We were on an afternoon flight so we finished work at lunchtime. Diane closed and locked her office door. We followed the instructions precisely. I was required to wear the plastic cage with the most stringent spikes in the lower ring that would make me very uncomfortable when aroused. Diane was required to have a butt plug and her glass ben wa balls inserted. We were only allowed two pieces of clothing each excluding shoes and for me socks.

After finishing our preparations, we left for the airport.

Going through security was embarrassing for both of us as our bags were selected for a more inspection.

The security woman gently said to us “you seem to have a lot of battery operated items. Please open your bags.”

We opened our bags and she quickly pointed to one of the more interesting vibrators and asked Diane to turn it on to show it worked. She did as asked. This happened for a few other items in our bags before we were told “Fine, Thank you. It seems like someone is going to have a fun time. I’ve never seen so many toys in one bag.”

Diane blushed at this remark and we quickly closed up our bags.

The flight was uneventful and we were quickly through the arrivals process to be met by Corrine who innocently asked “any problems?”

She laughed as Diane told her about the security check.

“Just as I hoped, the start of a great week for all of us.”

We soon arrived at Corrine and Patrice’s home and were greeted by him and Maria and Eva.

We enjoyed a sumptuous dinner. After our meal Patrice said “Your week starts tomorrow at 9.00 am and will finish the following Saturday at 9.00. On Sunday before your flight there will be a final reckoning session. You will do everything we ask of you. Any reluctance or disobedience will result in punishment for the other. So if Diane is slow in responding to an order, then Charles will suffer the punishment. Failures in joint tasks mean that you will both be punished. Punishments will be administered each evening after dinner and will count towards the final session on Sunday. In addition if no punishments are earned during the day, you will be allowed some pleasure between you that night.”

Corrine then added “from tomorrow morning you will be naked in the house and grounds. When we go out, which we will at times, you two are only allowed to wear a T shirt, a pair of shorts and a pair of shoes.”

We were both ready at 9.00 the next morning having had a light breakfast. Corrine then explained our first task of the weekend. We had to go food shopping. We were given a list in Italian, some money and told we had two hours in which to get everything on the list. We hurried upstairs, got our required clothes on and walked to the local supermarket.

As we entered the shop we realised that this task was not as easy as it sounds because all the labels were in French. The assistants tried to help, but they struggled with some of the items on the list. We finished the shopping and made it back just before the two hours were up.

We quickly undressed and Corrine joined us in the kitchen to help us unpack and put the shopping away. As we did this she was marking things off the list. Finally everything was put away in the right place.

Corrine announced “Well I suppose it was not a bad effort, however you got four things wrong. You managed to get the wrong beans, salad cream instead of mayonnaise, pilchards instead of sardines and you got sweet flour instead of ordinary flour. So that is four punishments each tonight.”

We were ordered to get our cuffs and put them on. We followed the instructions and Patrice came up, locked Diane’s hands behind her back and mine to my front. He also locked a 12 inch chain between our ankle cuffs and at the centre he locked the two chains together.

He then ordered “Today, together you will prepare a warm chicken salad for lunch to be ready at 1.00pm. This is not the only time you will prepare meals, but it will not be a regular occurrence.”

We shuffled off to the kitchen together and between us managed to prepare the required salad and managed to serve it on time.

We had laid six places at the table and when we announced that lunch was served we were surprised to see Tamara and Sofia enter as well as our four tormenters for the week.

“Well this is interesting,” said Corrine. “I suppose you thought you would join us at the table. Well, we cannot punish you for thinking that, however Charles will kneel beside me and Diane by Patrice and we will ensure that you get some lunch.”

After lunch, Tamara and Sofia were ordered to clear up and the two of us were ushered out to the lush lawn.

I noticed that there was a two rows of five tent pegs about two metres apart. The pegs in each line were about one and a half metres apart. Corrine announced “It is a great day for sunbathing, so we thought that you should not go home without a bit of colour.”

The connections between our cuffs were unlocked. Corrine said “To make this more interesting, I have a nice little vibrator for you Diane, and a little black box for you Charles.”

She handed Diane the vibrator which she quickly inserted and I attached the box around my balls.

Corrine the continued “You will each apply sunscreen to each other’s front.”

We did as we were told and it was rather stimulating for both of us. We finished applying the sunscreen. Corrine ordered us to lie down between the two lines of stakes. Our arms and legs were spread and secured to the tent pegs so we were in a moderately comfortable spread-eagle. We looked up to see Tamara and Sofia appear with a tray and they were soon secured to the other tent pegs in the same way as us.

She applied something with a paint brush to all our sides, groins and nipples. Corrine said “the fun really starts now. The vibrators and box on Charles will pick up any movements you make and will give you a tease. They will start off low, but will increase in intensity each time it is set off. Once it reaches the maximum, it will then reduce a bit before increasing again. So you all need to be really still.”

She bent down and flicked the switches on three vibrators in the ladies and then the one on my box.

Corrine, Patrice, Maria and Eva settled into what looked really comfortable sun loungers and watched us.

I do not know what the substance was, but it quickly attracted the interest of some insects that started to land on us and as they moved there was a tickling sensation. This was tortuous as we had to resist any movement. I soon felt a few sets of teasing, increasing in strength as I could not stop wriggling from the tickling sensations.

After an hour of being laid on our backs and frequently recieving shocks, Diane and I were released and required to apply sunscreen to each other’s backs. We were required to lay on our front and re-secured to our tent pegs. This time Corrine applied the substance to our bum cheeks close to our ass holes. The same happened to Tamara and Sofia.

The insects soon started to feast on the substance and tickle all of us unmercifully. Eventually we were released, the vibrators and box were removed and told to use the shower by the side of the pool and then we could go swimming.

The four of us rushed to the shower and quickly washed ourselves off before we relaxed in the pool. Corrine, Patrice, Maria and Eva soon joined us in the pool.

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Red bottom weekend- the end

This week’s story is inspired by Craig and Lizzie and their Red Bottom Days or Weekends. My thanks go to them for allowing me to use their concept. You can find the first week’s episode here and last week is here.

After our paintballing fun we relaxed with the girls getting a few spankings to top up the colour to their bottoms. There were a few louder ows than usual because when some spanks were placed on the bruises from the paint balls.

At dinner, Zack commented on the fact that there was some fishing to be done the following day. Dee had 7lbs of fish to catch for losing and running out of balls in one of the games. Zack had 2 as did Tamara and Suzy. Diane, Tom and William also had one pound of fish to catch; again for running out of balls.

When we got up the next morning it was raining hard. I ensured that before we went for breakfast that Diane had the appropriate red bottom.

After a little discussion after breakfast, we agreed that we would have to find some other entertainment to replace the fishing that had been planned.

Susan then suggested a little game at the expense of sore bottoms for those who had to go fishing. In no time the rules were agreed. Those who had the least fish to catch would be blindfolded and on the receiving end of a gentle flogger wielded by all those who did not have to go fishing. All they had to do was identify the person who delivered the stroke and that person would be eliminated. This would continue until the last person was eliminated. Additionally they could not give the same name twice in a row and no two consecutive strokes would be delivered by the same person except when it was down to just three people left to be eliminated.

Diane won the right to go first. She leant over the new armchair and the first stroke was delivered by Corrine. She did not identify her correctly, so I stepped up, swung hard and with a whoosh the stroke landed. She immediately guessed it was me, and I was eliminated. It took twenty strokes before she identified Sofia correctly. By the end of about ten minutes she had managed to correctly identify everyone.

There was a short break in the game as Patrice noticed that Corrine’s bum needed some top up colour which he immediately rectified with the leather paddle. William decided that Celia needed some additional colour and he also used the paddle. Susan helped guide him in its use and soon Celia was squealing as each stroke landed.

Tom was next up for the game and he took rather less time than Diane in identifying everyone correctly.

William then stretched himself over the armchair and it seemed he deliberately guessed incorrectly for a while and by the time he had eliminated everyone he was sporting a very red bum.

For those who had two pounds of fish to catch, Only Dee was not allowed to join in the fun. Zack was up first and because of his disability; we had to help him lay his torso on the dining table. Instead of a flogger we decided that a leather paddle would be appropriate implement. It did not take him long to identify Susan who was the first to be eliminated. The others were soon eliminated until it was just Sofia, Diane and Tom. Sofia went up and landed a hard stroke that had Zack gasping. His guess was wrong and she landed another hard stroke. He gulped hard before identifying her correctly.

Diane and Tom were correctly identified after their next strokes. Zack was helped back into his wheelchair and winced as his bum met the seat of the chair.

Tamara and Suzy both took their paddling well and quickly managed to identify the people wielding the implements.

Last up was Dee, who with a seductive wiggle of her bottom took up her position. For Dee’s penalty, Susan selected a light wooden paddle which gave a nasty sting as it made contact.

First up was William, and following his earlier instruction from Susan he landed a nice sweet stinging blow that had Dee squealing. She called that it was Susan who had delivered the blow. Susan was next to land a stroke on Dee’s upturned bum. While she guessed it was Susan, Zack quickly announced that the guess was wrong. It took around thirty spanks before Dee correctly identified Susan as the spanker. Dee was given a short break to recover before the next round and in just another ten spanks Corrine, Patrice and Sofia were correctly identified. When William delivered the next stroke Dee suggested Susan, but as she had already been eliminated it did not count.

Dee took about twenty more strokes to eliminate Zack, much to his annoyance. We continued with the game as John, Kathy and myself were quickly eliminated.

Celia landed a hard blow that had Dee gasping before she correctly identified Celia the one wielding the implement.

We allowed Dee a break to gather herself, before the last four spankers. William kept delivering his stinging blows and was often misidentified. Eventually Tamara was eliminated. Tom was correctly identified soon after. It was only when William had delivered two successive strokes that Dee correctly identified him. This left just Diane and Suzy who were correctly identified in the next two strokes.

As Dee was released from the armchair, she quickly started to rub her sore and bright red bottom. She sat on Zack’s lap as he comforted her. When she had recovered fully she looked at William and said “I think Celia may find her ass a bit sore whenever you give her some attention.”

Celia giggled at this saying “Umm, I hope not to frequently, and to think a few months ago I would not let anyone spank me.”

There was more banter until Tom noticed that Suzy’s ass needed some extra colour. He got her to bend over the armchair and using the same paddle as was used on Dee quickly had her squirming and squealing as her upturned bottom was turned from Pink to bright Red.

After some lunch, it had stopped raining and was time for us all to make our way home. On hugging Dee, Diane gave her a playful swat on the bottom which made Dee wince.

In the car I turned Diane’s seat warmer up to the highest setting. She started to complain and when she went to turn it down, I said “No touching. If you turn it down, I will play guess the implement on your already warmed up ass.”

She pouted and wisely did not touch the control. About half way home I stopped the car and suggested that we went for a walk. Diane was not particularly thrilled with the idea as she was still naked. However there were no cars in the car park and was a quiet area where we would be unlikely to meet anybody on the way.

She reluctantly got out and scuttled close to the bushes. I picked up my back pack and joined her. We walked up a path for a few yards before I ushered her into the wood itself which had very little undergrowth so the walking was easy. About ten minutes of walking through the beech woods we came to a clearing.

I dropped my back pack held her close and asked “Ready to cross off one of things from your bucket list?”

This immediately got her attention and said in her sexiest voice “Yes, please.”

I got her to put on her cuffs as I threw a couple of ropes over branches that were not too thin but thick enough to hold her tightly. I secured her ankles to the base of two trees. They were wide enough apart to allow me full access to her pussy, but not too wide to be uncomfortable. Her arms were secured in the classic spread-eagle. There was a little give so she was not too uncomfortable in that position. I blindfolded her.

I saw her lower lips were starting to glisten with her obvious arousal.

I picked out the pinwheel and gently started to run it all over her, deliberately avoiding all her sensitive areas and the sensations soon had her panting with arousal. Seeing my beautiful naked wife stretched out soon had me aroused too. As I still ran the pinwheel over her erect nipples I started to remove my clothing.

As I brushed up against her back she gasped with surprise as she felt my naked flesh and erection against her back.

I went around to her front, picked up her rabbit vibrator and inserted it before turning it on low. She was clearly getting more and more aroused by the attention being directed at her clit. I took her to the edge of orgasm for what seemed like ages to her before I asked “Ready for the real thing?”


I removed the rabbit and started to insert my now hard member into her. After just a few strokes she had a powerful orgasm that had her screaming with pleasure. I paused for a moment, released her legs, re-entered her and told her to put her legs behind my back cross her ankles. She did as she has told and I slowly but surely brought her to another crashing wave of pleasure. She was panting hard.

I let her recover her breath before starting again, but just as she was about to come I told her “hold it back.”

I kept up a strong rhythm and just as I was about to come, I said “come Now.” I felt her pussy squeeze me tight which tipped me over the edge. Just as I came, she squirted hard and released a gush of fluid over me.

I recovered quickly, released her arms and laid her down on the soft grass and cuddled her as she recovered from her orgasm.

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Red bottom weekend part 2

This week’s story is inspired by Craig and Lizzie and their Red Bottom Days or Weekends. My thanks go to them for allowing me to use their concept. You can find last week’s episode here.

Although Diane woke first on Saturday morning, I feigned sleep when she came out of the bathroom. As she was brushing her hair I said “I can see your bottom faded overnight, so come and lay on my lap.”

She did as she was asked and I gave her a few light smacks to settle down. I laid down a few harder ones and she was squeaking a little. I paused for a moment to rub her light pink coloured bum. She said “Those hard ones were certainly stingy.”

My reply was simple “so what they say about spankings hurting more on a freshly showered bum must be true.”

I added a few hard spanks with my hand before I leant over to pick up her hairbrush. A few applications of the hairbrush had her bum a suitable shade of red.

She waited for me whilst I had a quick shower and went down to breakfast. I had no qualms in giving her some light top up spanks with my hand as we went downstairs.

As the breakfast was self-service I was able to see that John and Tom had the same idea as me in ensuring that their wives, Kathy and Suzy, sported the required red bottom.

William and Celia appeared, and whilst Celia sported a light pink bottom Corrine admonished them for not getting in the spirit of things.

William replied “I am not happy spanking Celia as I am afraid I will hurt her.”

Celia added, “He has always been like that. Corrine will you top me up so I am no different to the others?”

Corrine looked at Patrice and he nodded, before she said “Rather than me do it, William will, but I will teach him how to spank properly.”

It took a while for Corrine to show him how to use his hand properly. After about half an hour of instruction Celia was sporting a red bottom. Not only that, she was purring and squealing with pleasure as each spank landed.

William was still nervous, but Celia reassured him that the spanking was firm but not too hard. The morning progressed and there were plenty of top up spankings given so all the ladies had nice red bottoms.

At lunch Zack asked John, “Did you bring the items I asked about?”

“Yes, I have enough to go around and some spares.”

“Good.” He then continued, “I hope you are all up for a bit of exercise this afternoon.”

We looked at him slightly inquisitively.

Dee was the first to speak, asking “Does it involve maybe the odd bruise?”

Zack smiled as he said “If you get caught, then may be.”

Corrine picked up on this and said “Ooh paintballing then.”

“Yes, and the local farmer has kindly left out quite a few bales of straw around for us to use as well. I spoke to him earlier and he does not mind if it gets covered in paint as it will be used as bedding for his cattle in the winter.”

As lunch finished Corrine got up to help clear the plates when Patrice called her over and asked her to lay over his lap. He gave her a light spanking and then used the paddle to give her the appropriate colour on her bottom. A few other ladies needed a top up spanking to ensure that their bottoms were a decent shade of red.

Once we had cleared the dishes, we all helped carry the necessary equipment over to the field where we found that the farmer had laid out a clever design of straw bales so that there were both areas for shelter as well as plenty of open spaces to be crossed.

Zack then said “Although there is a slight mismatch in numbers between the men and women, If Tamara and Susan join the men’s team we can have a battle of the sexes. Dee and I will be team captains. There is a little ‘fort’ at each end of the field. On the top is a flag, and the aim is to capture the flag from the other end and return it to your own fort. The twist is that no defender is allowed to be within three yards of their fort, except one person when hoisting the captured flag. How does best of five games sound?”

We all agreed.

Zack then said “You can fire at will, but each of you will be given fifty balls each game, so you need to be careful. If you run out of paintballs, then there is a little penalty fishing competition tomorrow morning. If you run out in only one game then the penalty is to catch one pound of fish. Two games is two pounds and so on. Between Dee and myself, each game our team loses we have to catch two pounds of fish.”

Dee was about to complain when Zack noticed that Dee’s bottom needed a little extra colour and he asked Susan to do the honours. She set about the task and soon had Dee squirming as she made sure that Dee had plenty of colour in her cheeks.

We separated into our teams and there was a huddle so that we could discuss tactics.

A few moments later both sides were ready and we started the “battle”. As expected, the girls quickly started their raid and whilst most of us on Zack’s team held back in defence leaving Tamara and Susan to rush up the field to capture the flag, which they did having only been hit a few times. Our defence was steady and the girls found it difficult to get to our fort without being hit by loads of paintballs.

The second game was closer, especially as the girls changed their tactics and defended rather better. I motioned to John and Tom to distract Kathy, Corrine and Dee who were defending their fort. Unfortunately for us just as I reached for the flag, Sofia planted our flag on their fort.

As we were in the huddle for the third game I noticed Diane needed a little more colour on her bottom. I shouted across the field mush to Diane’s annoyance. As it happened, both Suzy and Sofia also needed a little extra colour so we attended to that before we resumed the paintball match.

The third game was close, however when the girls sent Kathy out to distract us, I realised that Sofia was sent on a sprint to try and capture our flag. I managed to hit Sofia with a paintball on each breast which surprised her and she scuttled to hide behind one of the bales. In the meantime, Patrice has captured their flag and returned quickly so the men won the third game.

The fourth “battle was much closer and both sides defended well. After numerous tries by the girls to capture our flag, we managed to sneak Tamara up the field and with a remarkable sprint in a hail of paintballs she managed to get their flag back to us and plant it on the fort.

Dee in her impish way turned to John and asked him to fill up everyone’s gun with paintballs. He did as asked and when he had finished she turned her gun and fired all her paintballs at Zack. Her aim was not too good and missed with many, however his chest and wheelchair ended up a bright blue. When Dee finished, we all started firing at each other and as Dee had no paintballs left found that she was on the receiving end of more than the rest of us.

by the time we had used up all the paintballs everyone was well covered in paint in a riot of colours.

We cleared away our equipment and quickly made our way back to the house where we showered and cleared all the paint off us.

As Diane stepped out of the shower, I felt it was time to top up her now light pink bottom. I found her hairbrush and in no time she was sporting a bright red bottom. As I laid down the strokes there were a number of OWs which is unusual. After I had finished the top up she complained that I had managed to hit the bruises that she had received from the paint balls.

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