Egg Hunt

Lent progressed with no extra penalties being incurred by Diane, Gemma, Petra, Dee and Andrew.

Diane and I agreed that we would host those who took part in the Lent challenge for an Easter egg hunt with a difference on the Sunday. We were delighted when everyone agreed to join in the fun. The fun started in the morning as they came to us as we specified that there was to be no clothing, except a collar, wrist and ankle cuffs worn in the cars on the way to and from our home.

Gemma, being the tallest, was a little put out as this meant her charms were likely to be the most visible. They all came as instructed.

Liz and Andrew were the first to arrive and I was surprised to see Liz wearing a collar and cuffs. She said “I allow Andrew one switch day a month and he has decided that today is April’s switch day.”

As everyone gathered there was a little banter between us all, with a couple of side bets being introduced. Diane managed to agree with Liz that the loser of their bet could add six of the best using a senior cane from the winner to their accumulated fun later.

Once everyone was assembled I explained “You ladies will all have a vibrator in your pussy and your ankles cuffs will be connected by a snap link and your wrists secured behind your back. There are eight eggs of six different colours hidden around the garden. The five of you are required to collect one egg of each colour and as you collect it, return here with it before you collect the next one. The blue eggs represent an implement, the green a position, the red a number of strokes, the yellow a multiplier, the white the severity of the strokes and finally the brown eggs are who administers the strokes. As there are only five of three of these are the spanking machine.”

I continued, “Be warned that most, but not all, of the eggs nearest the house contain higher numbers or more severe implements. So be careful in your selections. There is no time limit, but the longer you take.  After Lunch you will all be put into some form of bondage for an hour before we administer your strokes. The first to collect their eggs will be in the lightest bondage and the last the most severe. Time starts now.”

The ladies shuffled their way around the garden hunting for the eggs. Diane was the first to return with a blue egg. She then went much further away to collect her next egg which was a yellow one. Each of the women shuffled around the garden seeking the eggs, some of which were in plain view and others were well hidden. The sight of the women shuffling about with the short steps made for entertaining movements. At one stage Liz was bunny hopping making her breasts bounce a lot, however she found this very wearing and soon resorted back to shuffling around.

Gemma was the first to collect the six eggs, followed closely by Petra. Liz came in third with Diane fourth and Dee last.

When they had finished the egg hunt, we enjoyed the barbecued lamb and shrimps, salad and dessert that Diane had prepared. We allowed the meal to settle before I said it was time for the bondage to start. Dee was the first to be tied up, in a very strict hogtie. Diane was put in a ball tie, Liz a post tie, Petra in a chair tie and Gemma just in a simple box tie.

Once their time was up, we released them and enjoyed a light tea before we went to the play room to open the eggs. Dee being the first to find out her fate. She had selected the scorpion being administered by the spanking machine in the diaper position. The number of strokes was 6 multiplied by five at the punishment setting.

De was settled into position and as the first stroke landed at sweet spot where her thighs met her upturned ass she squealed. This continued for the remaining 29 strokes. By the time her ordeal was over her bum was a mass of little red welts and she was in tears. She was released and was immediately given a big hug from Zack and he continued to hold her until she had recovered.

It was Diane’s turn next. Her selection was the junior cane administered by James. However to his dismay Diane had selected the only egg had that zero as the number of strokes and therefore the multiplier and severity were irrelevant. Liz immediately said, “That does not get you out of our bet, so I am going to administer six of the best on your pristine ass. Please bend over, clutch your ankles.”

Diane did as asked and Liz picked up the senior cane, swished it a couple of times, laid it gently on her bum before raising her arm. She delivered a hard stroke with an extra flick of the wrist which intensified the stroke. Diane yelped loudly. She did not get out of position and Liz landed the second stroke that shortly after landing produced a louder yelp from Diane. The next three strokes were laid down with equal strength landing about a centimetre below the previous one. The final stroke landed just at the crease where her bum met her thighs. She squealed in agony a moment after it landed before breaking her position, clutching her now very sore, welted ass. Her eyes were red and she was very close to tears.

Liz was the next to learn her fate. She had collected the blue egg that contained the 4 cane bundle. The severity was at medium and her stroke count was three multiplied by two whilst bent over the horse. Liz was very red faced when she found it was her name selected to administer it. It was agreed that as Liz was the sub (unknown to me as I prepared the eggs), Andrew would undertake the caning.

She was secured on the bench as Andrew had a few practice swings to get a feel for the implement. Andrew landed the first stroke which I considered to be light. Liz on the other hand screamed “Christ that was hard.”

I just replied “No, was what I would consider a light stroke.”

Andrew landed the next five strokes at the same strength. Liz was in tears as she was released and given the necessary aftercare.

Petra was lucky as the yellow egg had a zero multiplier which meant that she did not have any attention to her bum.

Gemma was the last to learn her fate. She had selected 6 hard strokes, multiplied by 2 of the heavy leather flogger administered by the machine whilst she was bent over the back of a chair.

Gemma quickly leant over the chair to display a pet, taught ass. The machine did its work and as each stroke landed there was a loud sigh from Gemma. She stayed in position as each stroke landed. Once her stroke count had been completed she had a bright smile on her face to show how she had enjoyed the flogger.

A Walk

We continue with Diane’s Lent journey.

The week went by quickly. As usual we went to the pub on the Saturday evening. Gemma and Petra were already there with James and Simon when we arrived. The three women soon found out how they had done that week. Diane and Petra had both managed a penalty free week, whereas Gemma had managed to incur a level three punishment.

Liz came in with Andrew as Simon asked me “Can we come over tomorrow so that you or Diane can administer the 5 bar gates to Gemma. I am reluctant to do it as I am not yet very accurate with the cane?”

Liz immediately said “why not come to our house as Andrew has earned that punishment as well.”

Gemma looked a little worried when Simon agreed. Liz saw this “Don’t worry, you will get the required punishment but it won’t be as bad as Andrew’s.”

She continued, “He really made me suffer last weekend and it was not very pleasant at work sitting at the desk on Monday and Tuesday.”

***

The Sunday turned out to a glorious sunny day. I suggested to Diane we went for a good walk. She agreed knowing that she would only be allowed 5 items. I got out her hiking boots. She realised then that her socks would reduce her clothing to 3 items. I smiled as I handed her a fat, but not very long dildo, a butt plug and her pussy lock. “These three can count as one item, so pick your other 2 items carefully. And don’t forget if you take something off, putting it back on is counted towards your allowance or is an excess item.”

She pouted a little before she went to get a pretty dress. When she came back she said “well I have one item left, where are we going?”

“I thought we could go to the New Forest and explore one or two of the plantations.”

“Sounds good.”

She picked up a light anorak and we drove off to enjoy our day out. As she sat down in the car she squeaked as the dildo moved around a little. “God it feels really large inside me. But it also feels good too.”

We arrived at the car parking area near one of the plantations and were surprised to find it was nearly empty. I picked up the rucksack containing our lunch and plenty of fluids. We set off and as she started walking Diane started to get a little red in the face. “That dildo is really doing a number inside me. It keeps knocking the plug and then my G spot.”

With a grin I said “ahh the wonders of a nice walk in the forest.”

She said nothing and we carried on walking along one of the trails, seeing no one. As we stopped for Lunch she mused “I wonder what people would say if they knew the torturous walk I am having.”

“Probably they would be envious as so many people are so vanilla.”

“I know, maybe I should take off my dress and get back to nature as we make our way back to the car.”

“That sounds a little daring, even for you. I wouldn’t mind, but if there are some kids around it may not be that sensible an idea.”

“That’s easy if we see anyone we can easily get into the woods and be relatively well hidden.”

I thought about this quickly before saying “If that is what you want.”

She immediately took off her dress before I could add “but we won’t be in the woods much, so you’ve taken your dress off for no reason.”

“Don’t be so hasty, I can still put it back on and be within the limit.”

I smiled as she got up and went to the toilet behind a small thicket. We continued our walk. Shortly after the restart we left the wooded area and were out in the heathland. There were quite a few fairly large thick clumps of heather and gorse that would hide Diane’s nudity if needed. About half way back to the car we saw a couple approaching us in the distance and Diane soon made her way behind a large clump of Gorse.

I exchanged greetings with the couple who then asked “We thought there were 2 of you.”

“Yes there are, but my wife needed to go.”

They continued the chat until it was clear that they wouldn’t move on until Diane re-appeared. She eventually came out from behind the gorse and the couple were a little aghast to find that she was naked. They blushed and said nothing as they continued quickly on their way.

Diane was amused by their reactions. “Oh well, that is another couple who will think we are crazy.”

It took us another hour to reach the car. We did not meet any other walkers on the way so Diane was able to soak up the sunshine as we enjoyed the scenery and her getting back to nature.

Once back at the car I handed her the dress and lowered the top. She flung the dress in the boot along with our rucksack. “I’m going to stay like this all the way home.”

I smiled “Even when we stop for petrol on the way?”

“Yes, I won’t need to get out.”

About half way home, on the motorway, she said “I’m desperate for a pee.”

I laughed saying “Fine we will stop at the services in a few miles.”

“Not there, can’t we leave the motorway and go on the back roads, stopping at a lay by.”

I thought for a moment. “Yes, we can do that.”

Once off the motorway, the first lay by we came to was in open countryside with no cover but full of cars. The next one was smaller and was empty. It too had no cover and I pulled in. “There you are, time for you to do your business.”

She got out and was in the middle of doing her business as another car pulled in behind us. She quickly finished up, and got back in. “Oh god, that was embarrassing.”

“Your decision to strip off, so I have no sympathy.”

She playfully hit me on the arm as we set off home.

 

 

More Lent fun

After last week’s break, we continue with Diane’s Lent journey. We left the story during the weekend where Diane asked for some play.

I decided that after the orgasm she had that would be enough for the day. The following week she managed to keep to the rules which meant:-

Monday- 3 items, she chose a bra, skirt and blouse only putting on the blouse as she arrived at the office and removing it when we got back to the car.
Tuesday- 6 items, she chose just a skirt and blouse in the office and changed into a rather saucy teddy to entice me when we got home.
Wednesday- 2 items, She chose a dress and a scarf, with the scarf being the item she put on when arriving and took off when leaving the office.
Thursday- 1 item, Diane wore nothing on the way to and from work and again struggled to put the dress on before she went into work.
Friday- 10 items, this was easy for Diane as she wore all 10, the one she put on and took off was a jacket. The allowance allowed her to wear her sexiest lingerie set under the rest of her clothes.
Saturday -4 items, except when we went to the supermarket where she wore a short skirt and T shirt, during the day she wore nothing and in the pub all she had on was a sundress.
Sunday- 6 items, Diane chose to wear nothing all day.

On the Saturday we met up with Gemma who with a self-satisfied smile explained she too had been able to keep to the rules. Petra also had managed to keep to the rules.

Diane revealed “I had a phone call from Liz today; Andrew really is in for it as he managed to exceed the numbers by 10 items, so she has upped the stakes from our rules to give him a 36 stroke punishment caning. In addition to the five bar gates on his bum, she has added one to each upper thigh to remind him of the rules.”

“Owee” was all Gemma said.

I added “I can assure you that from my experience of Liz’s abilities, he will certainly feel that for quite a few days.”

Diane then said “I wonder how Dee as managed this week?”

I replied, “according to Zack this evening just one item extra this week, so she will be just be wearing a dress on Monday.”

“Oh good, I can tease her in the meeting.” Diane laughed.

***

The third week for Diane was an interesting one as I think she deliberately was a little provocative.

Monday- 3 items, she chose a Bra and dress. She decided that that was all she needed to wear all day.
Tuesday- 4 items, she chose just a skirt and blouse with a bra underneath. Once home she changed into a Dress (leaving her bra on and suggested we went out for a meal which we did. She was deliberately provocative and as we left she noticed that I was struggling to hide the erection she had given me with all of her chat. I pulled off the road and we went for a short walk down a footpath. She removed her dress and bra and knelt in front of me to use her mouth. I instead decided that she would be better standing up and I entered her and with her back to a tree, she wrapped her legs around me as we proceeded to slowly reach our respective climaxes. As she went to put on her dress I reminded her of the rules. She cheekily said “fine, I hope you don’t mind strangers seeing me starkers when we reach the car.”
Wednesday- 10 items, she wore stockings, suspender belt, and bra as well as necessary outer wear.
Thursday- 2 items, Diane wore nothing on the way to and from work and again struggled to put the dress on before she went in, I asked why she had chosen to wear just one item at work. She replied “tonight I might want to wear something else.” Later when we got home she put on her nipple stretchers inviting me to adjust them as I pleased. I was tempted to make them very strict, but instead made them stretch her nipples just a little. However later, I teased her so much that the stretchers actually came loose as she got aroused.
Friday- 5 items, Diane chose to be fairly conservative, and kept within the number without difficulty.
Saturday -2 items, except when we went to the supermarket where she wore long dress, during the day she wore nothing until we went to the pub where she wore just a sundress and bra.
Sunday- 6 items, Diane chose to wear nothing all day.

As has been common recently that we meet up with Gemma and  her partner at the pub. We laughed as Diane revealed “I’ve deliberately gone one item over today, so I can be starkers on my way to and from work again. I find it rather sexy!”

Petra looked very smug as she said “well, I’ve managed to keep to the rules.”

Gemma laughed as she said “well I too am one item over, however on Tuesday I will have to select my dress very carefully as I have a meeting with a rather Lecherous gentleman.”

Liz and Andrew joined had joined us at this point. Liz commented. “Oooh, what fun. Maybe you should just be starkers and see what he has to say for himself.”

“No bloody way. He is bad enough as it is, so I will find something suitable.”

Gemma then turned to Andrew “so how bad was it for you last week?”

“Excruciating, the first five bar gates were manageable, but the two on my thighs were felt whenever I sat down for most of the week. The punishment caning was as bad, and I’m still bruised from it.”

“So what failures this week?”

“I am pleased to report none. And therefore, with our side bet, my darling Liz  gets to receive six strokes of the senior cane tomorrow.”

Liz added “and I’m not looking forward to them.”

“Why”

“I foolishly agreed for them to be hard strokes with me holding my lower legs and if I moved or let go, I get the six plus an extra 12 for good measure.”

 

My first – a recollection

We are taking a break from the Lent story for just a week. Because of travelling I have not had time to write the next instalment so I am replacing it with a short, true recollection.

My first two sexual experiences were with a person for the purposes of this story is called Anne. I was driving an old car which had to be parked on a hill because of battery problems (it was 6v and not easy to replace). For the purposes of this recollection I will call her Anne.

I was in I was in my mid to late 20s and Anne was a year or two older. She was a divorcee with a young daughter. She was a cousin of my brother in law. I was basically set up take her for a meal on her birthday.

I had met on a few occasions before and whilst she was attractive, I had not made any approaches. She was slim, with a well proportioned figure with fairly small breasts. We enjoyed a good meal and after jump starting the car in the car park, I took her home not expecting anything more. I was invited in for coffee, which I accepted on the basis it wold take an hour to get home and I had to at work at 6.00 am the next morning.

Anne insisted on my staying for a while and wanted to thank me for the dinner. She started off with a sexy striptease of her outer clothing before she started to remove my clothes. Once I was down to my underwear she pulled me out of the chair and led me up to her bedroom.

I was careful to ensure that there was plenty of foreplay before she demanded that I entered her. I lasted far longer than I expected and whilst she had experience, she basically laid back and let me get on with it. Well eventually I erupted inside her and she had an orgasm. As I cuddled up to her afterwards she revealed that was the first orgasm she had ever had. This, of course boosted my ego.

I ended up staying the night. She got up with me in the morning as I left to go to work. A few days later she came to the shop I managed and invited me to a party that weekend. Both my sister, mother and brother in law were at the party. Anne expected me to stay with her for both Saturday and Sunday nights. None of them were aware of this. After the party had finished we ended up in bed and I was educated on giving oral attention. Again I was able to give her an orgasm.

The following morning my sister and her husband turned up and on seeing me there gave me the knowing eye.

I have met Anne on a few occasions since then, and we have had a good laugh about the “firsts”.

First Weekend of Lent

We are in Lent, Diane, Dee and Gemma are all taking part in the sexy fun of “giving up control” of the number of clothing items they can wear.

On the first Saturday evening after starting the process we went to the pub as we usually do. That day the number of items of clothing allowed was one. Gemma and Simon were there.

Gemma was there in a dress and was clearly braless. We joined them and our friends James and Petra soon arrived. After the introductions had been made, Gemma blushed as Petra made some comment about the minimal clothing arrangements for her and Diane.

Diane saw this and said “Gemma, don’t worry, James and Petra are just as adventurous as Charles and I. She has even taken part in some of the parties that we go to.”

Diane continued “Petra, it is easy to explain, Gemma and I have agreed to some sexy fun until Easter. We are only allowed to wear a set number of items each day. The number changes daily, and on workdays before we get to and after work the count goes down by one. So on Monday I drove to and from work in my birthday suit and only wore a dress all day. When Zack heard about it, he decided that Dee would join in the fun. Dee was not best pleased.”

Petra giggled as she knows Dee quite well. Liz and Andrew walked in as she said “that sounds like fun.”

Liz ears pricked up “What sounds like fun?”

Diane repeated the explanation. Liz listened and though for a moment.

Liz being the main dominant in her relationship with Andrew asked me “Do you think we could do something similar for Andrew?”

“I don’t see why not. The main difference is he will be expected to wear trousers and a shirt at work as well as socks.”

“I know, I will have a minimum number of three and otherwise it is the same as that you have for Diane, and allow socks on workdays as a standard item.”

James then said “Petra, how about you joining in the fun from tomorrow too?”

The way the question was asked meant that Petra had no option other than to agree.

Gemma then asked Diane “How have you done this week?”

“I have managed to follow the numbers easily.”

“Unfortunately I went over by one item yesterday so it is a repeat of last Monday for me and Tuesday just 2 items.”

The rest of the evening went well. As we walked home Diane said “This crazy idea of yours seems to have become rather popular. I never expected that James would make Petra take part. However the idea of Andrew being involved had never crossed my mind.”

On the Sunday morning Diane decided that she was going to be naked all day long without wearing the two items allowed for the day. Over breakfast she asked “Please play with me as much as you want today.”

I considered her request before saying “If I do, are you prepared to accept the consequences?”

“What do you mean?”

“If I make you wear your cuffs that would take you over the two items allowed today.”

“Umm that sounds downright unfair.”

I thought for a moment before I picked up the phone and rang Simon. I asked him “I have a dilemma about the rules of our fun, If Diane has to wear cuffs as part of some play, does that count towards the item count for the day.”

“Definitely yes.”

“Thanks.”

I told Diane the answer given. She suggested “Well you could play with me without my having to break the rules.  For instance you could keep me on edge for as long as you like.”

“No I have a better idea. If you really want to play it will be very tough and failures could be very painful and uncomfortable tomorrow.”

“I will risk it to play.”

“You are now going to insert the extra large ben wa balls and wear your pussy lock until you get up in the morning. Those count as your two items for the day. What you won’t like is that you aren’t allowed an orgasm without permission, which will be given very sparingly. Each orgasm without permission earn their own five bar gate on each cheek tomorrow morning. So three orgasms would mean three of them.”

“Good, go and get yourself ready.”

She did, and when she returned I teased her to the edge of an orgasm with her pleading to have permission to cum. After about an hour of this I stopped and locked her pussy up.

I let her calm down before announcing “It is time we got on with our plans for the day.”

Before we went outside I liberally covered her in sunscreen taking special care to play with her nipples ensuring that they were nice and hard and reigniting her arousal. When I finished I gave her a play slap on the bum before adding “You better go and get what we need to cut back the trees at the end of the garden.”

As she made her way to the trees I watched with delight as she clearly showed that the balls were churning away inside her as she pushed the wheelbarrow along the path.

She was fully aroused and I could see some juices had leaked from her pussy. I teased her “Are you all hot and bothered?”

“Of course, I am so ready, but I am not going to cum without your permission.”

“Good.”

It did not take as long as we expected to cut back he trees. I had her make about twenty trips to the bonfire heap with all the branches and cuttings and Diane was a totally aroused wreck by the time we finished.

Once back inside she offered a blow job on condition that she could have an orgasm afterwards. I agreed as the sight of her in her arousal was a great turn on and I love it when she uses her talented mouth.