How about if we all find somewhere to share said Linda?
Pete was in agreement but would Zoë agree.
Yes, why not she said, lets do it.
That's how it started.
Three 19-year-old students looking to share a house whilst in their first year away from home and at university.
All 3 searched the papers and local estate agents.
Linda commented how nearly everyone needed 4 or 6 to share.
Could we all afford to chip in a little bit more and take a 4, asked Linda.
The general consensus of opinion was yes, so they concentrated on looking at 4 shares.
After looking at several properties they chose one just on the outskirts of the town but in a very brightly lit street, for the girls at night, and a bus stop on either side of the road, almost opposite.
They rang the contact number and reached Mr. James.
He arranged to meet them at the house that afternoon at 2.00pm
Mr. James had some concern as to whether the 3 could meet the monthly payments.
The usual practice was to take 12 post dated cheque off each resident to ensure he got full payment. Mr. James did not do this, he said he could let the house at any time and was an ex student and realized it was hard for some people to sign to such a contract.
He did not want any bond or even one month in advance; he just wanted their word they would pay on the last day of the month.
He worked out the cost and they agreed on £50 a week each
He stipulated severe consequences if they did not meet the payments.
They realized how severe it would be not to pay and be forced into the street.
All agreed and signed the contract.
Mr. James said they could move in immediately and as it was the 24th of August they could have that week free, but their first payment would be due on the 30th September.
The first week flew by, meeting fellow students, joining this association and that club.
Linda got a job in the local pet shop.
She worked from 4 till 6 Monday to Friday and 8 till 2 on a Saturday. It paid £96 a week; her share of the house was £200 a month so she knew she could manage quite well.
Zoë, the quietest, found work the Co-op. She worked one of the tills from 5 till 9 Monday to Friday and got paid £113 a week.
She wanted every weekend off, as she liked to swim at the weekend and even some mornings before lectures or in free periods.
Pete got set on at the Red Lion; his family background was pubs so he knew the work inside out.
He did several shifts including weekends but it suited him. He was a social outgoing lad, a bit small for his age but a huge personality. He earned around £160 a week with tips but also put some back over the bar when it was not his shift.
September also went by in an instant and on the 30th Mr. James duly arrived and picked up his £600 for the previous 4 weeks rent.
The gas and electric were on a coin meter so he emptied that at the same time.
Studying, course work and general lectures were going extremely well for all three. Although they all worked they managed quite easily. All 3 were "A"star pupils, lots of knowledge but little common sense.
The last day in October arrived.
They all gathered round to pay Mr. James his rent.
Pete first gave his £200.
Mr. James counted it and said, sorry, you are £50 short Pete.
Pete counted it again, all twenty's, one hundred and eighty, two hundred.
Yes, said Mr. James, but it is £50 a week each.
Yes they all agreed.
But this month has 5 weeks in it, so it is £250 each.
Pete opened his wallet and had 3 twenty's left; he gave them to Mr. James who gave him £10 back.
Next was Linda, she panicked a little, she went back to her room and retrieved the £40 which was going towards her dress for the ball, she asked Pete if he could lend her the £10 she was short, which he did and she paid Mr. James.
Zoe was now getting anxious. She also only had the £200 plus maybe another £15 she could scrape up.
Sorry Mr. James, I never realized about the extra week, I can get it for you tomorrow from my employer, and bring it to your house.
You know the rules he said.
Yes but one day.
We all signed the contract.
Please do not throw me out Mr. James.
Well I always give my tenants 2 choices.
Eviction or a punishment.
Punishment, what punishment?
As you cannot be trusted as adults then I offer you the chance of me spanking you like a child.
How?
How I feel is necessary.
Do you mean really a spanking Mr. James?
Yes, to start with.
Zoë thought about it, she had been spanked load of times at home, and worse. She so did not want to loose her home.
I agree Mr. James.
Ok Zoë, please wait for me in your bedroom..
You 2 can go about your business.
It was now 6.25 and both were late for their work.
Will you be ok Zoë or would you like me to wait?
Oh I'll be fine thanks Linda.
Linda and Pete left and Mr. James went to Zoë's room.
Now Zoë, I will not do anything without your consent.
But everything I ask to do is part of the punishment to wipe off your debt.
Do you understand?
Yes Mr. James.
I will be addressed as sir during your punishment.
Yes sir.
Zoë remove your jeans and knickers for a spanking.
Please sir, I do not have any knickers on, I put on my swimming costume to go swimming.
I usually do it at home to save time sir.
Then remove your swimming costume.
But... Zoë was going to protest but thought better off it.
She had been naked enough times in the past.
Usually all her spankings at home were done when she was naked, her dad insisted.
Not that she was a naughty girl, quite the contrary.
She was a very quiet girl. She had a small circle of good friends and an even larger circle of admirers.
Dad was a magistrate, so dropping a pencil at the wrong time could get her a spanking.
Her mum was on a very short fuse most of the time so failure to put a cup in the dishwasher resulted in her going over the kitchen table with her knickers down.
Only a couple of months ago she lent her "Prove It" card to her younger sister, Anna, who was then 17.
Anna was caught in an under age raid at the Blue Boar. As it was her first offence she got off with a warning from the police.
Her father found her guilty, grounded her for one month and beat her.
Zoë was found guilty of encouragement and fraud by her dad.
She had an appointment with dad on his return from the golf club.
Her mum, never one to miss out had told her the seriousness of her actions.
Lets have those knickers down Zoë.
Zoë lowered her cut offs and folded them onto the back of the chair.
She slid her white Next knickers down and placed them on top of her pants.
Her mum was eager and started pushing her over before she had finished and instinctively Zoë pushed her away so she did not fall.
She grabbed her by the arm and threw her across the table.
You wicked girl she shouted and stared to rain spanks on Zoë's pale bottom.
Zoë screamed and wriggled till the spanking stopped.
She was in floods of tears and started to get up. Oh no you don't my girl and her mum pushed her back down and started hitting her bottom with the large wooden mixing spoon.
The spanking was for what you did with Anna; this is a beating for assaulting me.
Zoë could not speak she was crying so much and accepted the 20 or 30 smacks of the spoon.
Right up and in that corner she was ordered.
Zoë rose gently and gripped her bottom, her so sore bottom.
Come on hands on head her mum shouted as she gave her another half dozen with her hand as to remind her what to do.
What a sight, stood in a corner, hands on head with a bottom, which throbbed with every pulse, and spoon shapes spread all over it
After about 25 minutes the doorbell rang. It was Mrs. Brown; she always called on a Tuesday for a coffee and the latest gossip.
Come in Claire, take a seat.
Sorry about Zoë, I have just had to give her a spanking, naughty girl, and she walked past her to the kettle and gave her 2 more spanks, pushing Zoë further into the corner.
She knows no limits that girl; now Clare did you hear about the Wilson's.
Zoë removed her jeans and placed them on the bed, followed by her blue sweatshirt.
She pulled down the straps of her costume, over her tits and down her to her waist.
Over her bottom to the floor and that was also placed neatly on the bed.
Zoë was a beautiful looking girl.
The face of a model with shoulder length blond hair.
Her tits were a 34" bra size with a full cups. They hung just perfectly from her slender toned frame.
A straight belly led to a perfectly shaped bottom at the back and an immaculately groomed mound at the front. Not a hair out of place.
Her long slim legs finished off her 5 foot 6 body.
Lets have you arms by your side, let me check out this naughty girl.
Yes sir.
Right Zoë, I am going to start by spanking you, ok?
Yes sir and she moved forward to where he was sitting on the bed.
He beckoned her to lean over and her hands touched the floor.
Her young bottom rose like small hill in a valley.
Unmarked, unblemished and pale pink in color.
Prepare Zoë, and he brought his hand down on her right cheek, then her left cheek.
Backwards and forwards he went, left cheek right cheek, turning them to a bright pink.
He was not harsh but hard. He did not skim the surface with his spanks like her old gym teacher used to do, no his were full hand spanks.
She began to whimper as each slap began to penetrate. He stopped and told her to stand.
Her whimpers had become tears and sobs.
You were £35 short Zoë that was £15, ok?
Ok sir.
Right pass me one of your trainers please.
Zoë passed her left Nike to her punisher.
Pull out your dressing table stool please.
Zoë moved the stool from under the dressing table into the centre of the room.
It was a large bedroom, not the largest; Linda won that in the draw they had made for rooms. But never the less a big double bedroom.
It was at the front of the house with a view over the park to the city centre.
A double wardrobe, dressing table and a three quarter bed.
Most of the walls had shelves on too.
Ok Zoë, bend over the stool and grip the stool legs, I want your bottom facing skywards.
She did as instructed knowing her most private area would be on show.
Come on now, legs apart, yours is not the first slit I've seen.
Her slit was like the rest of her body, perfect..
Shaved lips from her curvy, if red, bottom to the top of her clit.
Ridges and valleys protected by a wall of puffy lips.
The trainer came down like a bolt of lightening and reminded her of the task she had agreed to accept. He gave her six on each cheek, which caused her to break out in more tears.
I will that £10, so still £10 owing.
Stand up from the stool.
Zoë stood carefully.
Move the stool please.
The stool was replaced under the dressing table..
She stood facing him as he started to remove his belt. The last £10 will be recovered by 10 strokes of my belt. You will count each pound, if you miss one or are too slow it will not count and you will receive a new stroke which we will call interest.
Turn and touch your toes.
Zoë cried a sigh and bent over and touched her toes, with ease.
He lay the folded belt across her bottom just lifting slightly then resting again gently then it lifted and landed with a Thwack, 2 seconds later Zoë jumped forward and yelped, one sir.
It rose again, Thwack two sir, Thwack three sir..
Angry bright red wheels were appearing in tramline formation.
Thwack nine sir, she braced herself for the 10th knowing the last from anyone was always the one to remind you never to do it again.
Mr. James had always given the last as his signature stroke. The belt whistles through the air and cut across the others in a diagonal, thus inflaming already sore lines.
The door flew open as she screamed 10 sir.
I have it Zoë, I borrowed £35 from, she stopped in her tracks. It was Linda.
She had borrowed the money from a work mate and it had taken her so long to return with it, bloody busses.
She stared at Zoë's fiery bottom, Oh Zoë, I got here as quickly as I could, I`m so sorry it was not earlier.
She kept staring and mover her eyes to Zoë's slit. It was beautiful, full, honest and untouched. Linda felt a wetness she only usually felt when her last boyfriend used to spank her.
It is ok now, said Mr. James, the debt is paid in full. But let Zoë's bottom be a lesson to you if you fail to meet the agreement.
Yes Mr. James she replied still mesmerized by such a wonderful sight.
Please leave the room Linda.
Linda backed out of the room and entered her own bedroom.
She took of her puffer jacket and lay on her bed. Her hand went up her skirt and down her knickers to her slit. She entered and began to push backwards and forwards.
Ok Zoë please stand up. You are a very brave girl, he pulled her towards him and she rested her head on his shoulder. He smelt of Chacharel after-shave, she knew the smell as her elder brother used it. She snuggled in and felt safe. He touched her bottom gently then moved her away.
Will you have the correct rent next month Zoë?
Oh yes sir, for sure sir.
Have you anything to say to me before I leave?
Yes sir, I am really sorry I let you down with the rent. I appreciate the spanking instead of being evicted. Thanks you sir.
Mr. James put back on his long Cashmere blue coat and left the house.
Zoë got herself together and slipped on her bathrobe.
Although Linda was too late she wanted to thank her.
She left her room and crossed over to Linda's room.
She knocked and went in.
Linda was lying naked with her left hand squeezing her right tit and her right hand nipping her clit.
Just wanted to th... Oh! Sorry Linda.
Linda stopped with the shock of her visitor.
Zoë continued walking towards her. What made her keep walking.
She sat on the side of Linda's bed and reached down to her slit.
Linda placed her hand on top of Zoë's and guided her in.
Zoë's bathrobe fell open and Linda reached between Zoë's legs, she immediately spread them.
Each worked their friend's slit and clit the Zoë lent forward and licked Linda's slit.
She dwelt on the opening and rose to her clit, teasing, tormenting, nibbling and enjoying. Linda writhed about in exactly, moaning and groaning, pushing her mound higher and higher into her visitors warm mouth.
Linda withdrew her tongue and stood up, her juices staining the top of her inner thighs.
She dropped her dressing gown and got on the bed with Linda, top to tail. She lay on her back but quickly felt the non rent payment reminder so moved to her side, Linda was quick to respond and bit her Zoë's clit bringing another cry but not this time of pain..
They both enjoyed each other's offerings and nipped and cajoled each other's tits.
Both of their nipples were stiff and hard.
Linda squeezed Zoë's bottom and she came in an instant quickly followed by her own come. Each tasted for the first time another girls climax, and they lapped it up.
Zoë lifted herself off the bed and turned the same way as Linda, Linda reached into her bedside drawer and took out her vibrator.
It was fully 10" long and a girth of around 6". It had pleasured Linda on many a dark lonely night and now for then first time she was about to share it.
She touched it against the wet lips of her friend.
Zoë opened up and took it in. Linda moved it till she hit a slight barrier, they looked into each other's eyes and Zoë shook her head yes.
Linda pushed a little harder and Zoë squealed quietly.
It now went all the way in and Zoë was in a frenzy, she worked Linda's clit and slit with her fingers on both hands and bit her tits viciously. She raised her head and it was Zoë's turn to feel the teeth on her hard nipples, she again moaned.
Linda turned the vibrator to full and left it in Zoë. She then pulled Zoë on top of her and worked her clit on the thick end of the vibrator.
It was only minutes and both girls climaxed again together.
Zoë removed the vibrator and moved it up for Linda to kiss, but she took in her mouth. She then turned onto her front and removed the vibrator from her mouth and put it in her slit. Spank me Zoë, the only three words spoken.
Zoë did not need a second invitation and began to spank her friend. Soft loving spanks to begin with then harder and harder. Linda pulled one hand from beneath herself and inserted 3 fingers into Zoë, she moaned.
Zoë stopped, unplugged herself from Linda and went to her friend's wardrobe and found her jeans, removed the belt and returned to the bed.
Linda quickly reconnected and Zoë whipped her friend's bottom till they both came again.
Zoë rested on top of Linda's back for a while then stood up and went back to her own bedroom to pick up her towel then went for a shower.
Did you get sorted last night Zoë?
Yes thanks Pete
What did her do?
Just gave me a spanking and told me to make sure it did not happen again.
Were you ok with that Zoë?
Yes, we all agreed.
Hell, hope I never fall behind with the rent.
Spring Term - Don Brown
Christmas had been and gone and the trio were settling down to harder studying.
All the courses were being enjoyed and new friends being made.
Linda and Zoë never mentioned or repeated the events on the last day of October.
They had also settled into the rotas of cleaning and keeping the place tidy.
One ore two slip ups in the bathroom but nothing seen that no one else had, though Linda had mentioned the size of Pete`s cock to Zoë, she had seen it by accident a couple of times.
It was that time of the month again, Mr. James called.
After the niceties Mr. James waited for his rent.
They all stood in a semi circle and handed over their cash.
Firstly Zoë, she was careful she did not want another private appointment with Mr. James, she handed over her £400, 8 weeks rent, December and January.
Linda second with her £400.
Pete last handed over his £200.
£200 short Pete.
Why?
December.
We weren't here.
I know, but look at the contract, 12 monthly payments.
Oh shit.
Ok, you know you're your options.
Tears filled his eyes, he loved it their.
I have £70 Pete, said Zoë, I have it for my field trip but you can borrow it.
I have £90 Pete, I got money for Christmas but you can borrow it with pleasure.
That's £160 and I have £15, can I get you the rest by tomorrow?
You choose Pete, out now or accept the punishment.
It will need to be the punishment.
Oh Pete the girls chimed in, how awful, and both sat down.
Your room is too small Pete we will do it in here.
Pete looked stunned.
Have you changed your mind?
No
You will call me sir during your punishment, do you understand?
Yes sir.
We can stop at any time but if we stop you pack, do you understand?
Yes sir.
Right lets commence, strip.
Pardon?
Do not mess me about.
Sorry sir and he removed his jumper and vest, kicked off his trainers and lowered his jog pants.
He stood in his designer boxer shorts, and looked over his shoulder at the two girls.
Pants
Sorry sir and he kicked of his boxer shorts.
This was like when he was at boarding school.
The headmaster always beat boys on the bare.
He remembered when he was in his last term at 18 years old.
He had been caught drinking to celebrate his friend's birthday.
He and 5 others had been told to report to the gym.
They were lined up and told they would all be caned.
They had to remove their clothes and bend over the beam, which had been lowered.
6 bare 18-year-old bottoms all bent over waiting.
Pete was third.
He winced as the first two received a dozen strokes each.
It was his turn, the head tapped his bottom 6 or 8 times whilst telling him to count the strokes and not get up.
The head was a masochist he thought. 12 vicious cuts, which were the worst pain, he had ever had. He remembered not being able to sleep on his back or sit down for 2 whole days.
Linda described his back in her mind from the rear view she had.
Short black hair, possibly a number 3 or 4.
Coat hanger shoulders, straight across at a perfect angle to his head.
Straight back leading to the bottom of an angel, shame to mark it, but rules are rules.
He had hairs running from the middle of his back and into his bottom cheeks.
His hot cross bun shaped bottom lead to perfect legs with sparse hairs.
Right, over my knee.
Pete walked two paces and placed himself over Mr. James's knee.
Mr. James wasted no time, snack, smack, smack, one cheek after the other.
It went on relentlessly and Pete was screaming his head off.
Mr. James liked to spank young men, it was a different sound to spanking a girl. More of a hollow sound, he could also get them crying after about 10 spanks.
The girls never missed a spank and followed his hand up and down.
Stand
Pete stood and started jumping around in the spankers dance. With his cock firm against Mr. James's leg he also had a semi hard on.
When he turned and faced them jumping up and down his cock bounced off his belly.
This time Zoë described his front in her mind.
A lovely face with a boyish smile.
A six pack with a few hairs on his chest.
A straight belly and a black tuft of hair above his cock.
His cock was beautiful, about 8 inches long and as thick as Linda's vibrator. How she longed to get it in her mouth and slit.
Mr. James spoke, that's £10 off; now bring the dining chair over.
Pete walked past the girls in too much pain to cover up or blush.
He placed the chair where he was told.
He was instructed to lean over the back of the chair and grip the seat.
He heard Mr. James's belt falling through the belt loops then resting on his red bottom.
Ready?
Yes sir.
Thwack, thwack, thwack
Mr. James did not waste time between strokes, Pete`s bottom was striped all over.
Then he stopped, Pete was screaming by now.
Stand, Pete stood and jumped around, once again his cock although slack was still a good 6 inches, bounced of his belly.
Mr. James waited till Pete calmed a little.
Pass me your trainer Pete, you still owe £5.
Pete picked up his trainer and passed it to Mr. James.
Bend right over, Pete bent and Mr. James put his hand on Pete`s back to keep him steady and then let rip with a bullet of a spank with the trainer.
Pete burst into tears again.
He received 5 smacks of the trainer.
Mr. James stopped, stand up.
Pete stood up in some distress.
Do you think you will be late again with the rent Pete?
No sir, no sir definitely not.
Mr. James said goodbye and left.
Oh Pete are you ok, the girls fussed round him.
No he sobbed oh my bottom.
Come into my room I have some cold cream, which will help take away the pain.
Pete followed Linda into her room followed by Zoë.
Bend over a little, Linda opened her cream and placed some on his bottom, he jumped forward so she put her hand in front of him and grabbed his cock to hold him back and reassure him.
He stopped sobbing instantly.
She rubbed his bottom till all the cream was rubbed in; she also massaged his cock till it was full size.
As she stopped rubbing Zoë knelt in front of him and took his cock in her mouth.
Linda stood in front of them both and stripped of leaving just her knickers on. She knelt and took over from Zoë.
Zoë then undressed and left only her bra on. She moved over and lay on the bed with her legs open.
Linda stood up and held him by his cock. She led him to the bed. She bent over, slid her knickers to one side and guided his cock into her prepared slit.
Zoë bent his head forward onto her slit and let him tongue her.
Pete came with such force he almost fainted. They lay him gently on the side of the bed and let him watch.
Zoë took the sides of Linda's knickers and slowly moved them down her legs.
Linda then lifted a tit out of Zoë's bra and played with it. She then took the other out and did the same. Zoë reached behind and undid her bra and threw it to the ground.
This had the desired effect and Pete was hard again.
They lay him gently on his back Zoë sat on his cock carefully. She eased him past her lips and into her wet slit. Bit by bit she lowered herself down till his shaft disappeared.
She then began to ride him. He was in a little discomfort but soon began to book back. They moved in perfect rhythm.
Linda moved to his head and facing Zoë perched above his face. His tongue came up to meet her. She lowered a little more; he darted in and out like a humming bird, eager for the nectar.
She lowered even further covering his eyes.
When Zoë saw he could not see she pinched Linda's nipples hard causing her to push right down onto Pete's face, they heard him gasp so she lifted back a little.
Linda returned the compliment forcing Zoë down and she lost the rhythm.
Both girls' hands then reached each other's clits and they worked each other whilst Pete did the basic work. Once again they all came together in an orgy of passion.
The girls climbed off Pete and left him lying on the bed.
Linda went for a shower whilst Zoë just stared at the beautiful body of the man who unbeknownst to him took her virginity.
Linda finished so Zoë told Pete to take the next shower.
He stood with his hand covering his cock and went to the bathroom.
Zoë gave him 5 minutes then followed him in. She opened the cubicle door, he turned to see her and pulled her in.
They washed each other then Zoë got onto her knees and took his cock in her mouth. She was determined to take it all even when it was hitting the back of her throat she at last managed it brought him off in her mouth.
She felt the salty fluid hit the back of her throat, it made her gag but she managed to swallow it all. She stood kissed his cheek and left the shower.
Pete could not believe the last couple of hours and Linda and Zoë could not believe that they had forgot to tell Pete of the extra rent due.
Christmas had been and gone and the trio were settling down to harder studying.
All the courses were being enjoyed and new friends being made.
Linda and Zoë never mentioned or repeated the events on the last day of October.
They had also settled into the rotas of cleaning and keeping the place tidy.
One ore two slip ups in the bathroom but nothing seen that no one else had, though Linda had mentioned the size of Pete`s cock to Zoë, she had seen it by accident a couple of times.
It was that time of the month again, Mr. James called.
After the niceties Mr. James waited for his rent.
They all stood in a semi circle and handed over their cash.
Firstly Zoë, she was careful she did not want another private appointment with Mr. James, she handed over her £400, 8 weeks rent, December and January.
Linda second with her £400.
Pete last handed over his £200.
£200 short Pete.
Why?
December.
We weren't here.
I know, but look at the contract, 12 monthly payments.
Oh shit.
Ok, you know you're your options.
Tears filled his eyes, he loved it their.
I have £70 Pete, said Zoë, I have it for my field trip but you can borrow it.
I have £90 Pete, I got money for Christmas but you can borrow it with pleasure.
That's £160 and I have £15, can I get you the rest by tomorrow?
You choose Pete, out now or accept the punishment.
It will need to be the punishment.
Oh Pete the girls chimed in, how awful, and both sat down.
Your room is too small Pete we will do it in here.
Pete looked stunned.
Have you changed your mind?
No
You will call me sir during your punishment, do you understand?
Yes sir.
We can stop at any time but if we stop you pack, do you understand?
Yes sir.
Right lets commence, strip.
Pardon?
Do not mess me about.
Sorry sir and he removed his jumper and vest, kicked off his trainers and lowered his jog pants.
He stood in his designer boxer shorts, and looked over his shoulder at the two girls.
Pants
Sorry sir and he kicked of his boxer shorts.
This was like when he was at boarding school.
The headmaster always beat boys on the bare.
He remembered when he was in his last term at 18 years old.
He had been caught drinking to celebrate his friend's birthday.
He and 5 others had been told to report to the gym.
They were lined up and told they would all be caned.
They had to remove their clothes and bend over the beam, which had been lowered.
6 bare 18-year-old bottoms all bent over waiting.
Pete was third.
He winced as the first two received a dozen strokes each.
It was his turn, the head tapped his bottom 6 or 8 times whilst telling him to count the strokes and not get up.
The head was a masochist he thought. 12 vicious cuts, which were the worst pain, he had ever had. He remembered not being able to sleep on his back or sit down for 2 whole days.
Linda described his back in her mind from the rear view she had.
Short black hair, possibly a number 3 or 4.
Coat hanger shoulders, straight across at a perfect angle to his head.
Straight back leading to the bottom of an angel, shame to mark it, but rules are rules.
He had hairs running from the middle of his back and into his bottom cheeks.
His hot cross bun shaped bottom lead to perfect legs with sparse hairs.
Right, over my knee.
Pete walked two paces and placed himself over Mr. James's knee.
Mr. James wasted no time, snack, smack, smack, one cheek after the other.
It went on relentlessly and Pete was screaming his head off.
Mr. James liked to spank young men, it was a different sound to spanking a girl. More of a hollow sound, he could also get them crying after about 10 spanks.
The girls never missed a spank and followed his hand up and down.
Stand
Pete stood and started jumping around in the spankers dance. With his cock firm against Mr. James's leg he also had a semi hard on.
When he turned and faced them jumping up and down his cock bounced off his belly.
This time Zoë described his front in her mind.
A lovely face with a boyish smile.
A six pack with a few hairs on his chest.
A straight belly and a black tuft of hair above his cock.
His cock was beautiful, about 8 inches long and as thick as Linda's vibrator. How she longed to get it in her mouth and slit.
Mr. James spoke, that's £10 off; now bring the dining chair over.
Pete walked past the girls in too much pain to cover up or blush.
He placed the chair where he was told.
He was instructed to lean over the back of the chair and grip the seat.
He heard Mr. James's belt falling through the belt loops then resting on his red bottom.
Ready?
Yes sir.
Thwack, thwack, thwack
Mr. James did not waste time between strokes, Pete`s bottom was striped all over.
Then he stopped, Pete was screaming by now.
Stand, Pete stood and jumped around, once again his cock although slack was still a good 6 inches, bounced of his belly.
Mr. James waited till Pete calmed a little.
Pass me your trainer Pete, you still owe £5.
Pete picked up his trainer and passed it to Mr. James.
Bend right over, Pete bent and Mr. James put his hand on Pete`s back to keep him steady and then let rip with a bullet of a spank with the trainer.
Pete burst into tears again.
He received 5 smacks of the trainer.
Mr. James stopped, stand up.
Pete stood up in some distress.
Do you think you will be late again with the rent Pete?
No sir, no sir definitely not.
Mr. James said goodbye and left.
Oh Pete are you ok, the girls fussed round him.
No he sobbed oh my bottom.
Come into my room I have some cold cream, which will help take away the pain.
Pete followed Linda into her room followed by Zoë.
Bend over a little, Linda opened her cream and placed some on his bottom, he jumped forward so she put her hand in front of him and grabbed his cock to hold him back and reassure him.
He stopped sobbing instantly.
She rubbed his bottom till all the cream was rubbed in; she also massaged his cock till it was full size.
As she stopped rubbing Zoë knelt in front of him and took his cock in her mouth.
Linda stood in front of them both and stripped of leaving just her knickers on. She knelt and took over from Zoë.
Zoë then undressed and left only her bra on. She moved over and lay on the bed with her legs open.
Linda stood up and held him by his cock. She led him to the bed. She bent over, slid her knickers to one side and guided his cock into her prepared slit.
Zoë bent his head forward onto her slit and let him tongue her.
Pete came with such force he almost fainted. They lay him gently on the side of the bed and let him watch.
Zoë took the sides of Linda's knickers and slowly moved them down her legs.
Linda then lifted a tit out of Zoë's bra and played with it. She then took the other out and did the same. Zoë reached behind and undid her bra and threw it to the ground.
This had the desired effect and Pete was hard again.
They lay him gently on his back Zoë sat on his cock carefully. She eased him past her lips and into her wet slit. Bit by bit she lowered herself down till his shaft disappeared.
She then began to ride him. He was in a little discomfort but soon began to book back. They moved in perfect rhythm.
Linda moved to his head and facing Zoë perched above his face. His tongue came up to meet her. She lowered a little more; he darted in and out like a humming bird, eager for the nectar.
She lowered even further covering his eyes.
When Zoë saw he could not see she pinched Linda's nipples hard causing her to push right down onto Pete's face, they heard him gasp so she lifted back a little.
Linda returned the compliment forcing Zoë down and she lost the rhythm.
Both girls' hands then reached each other's clits and they worked each other whilst Pete did the basic work. Once again they all came together in an orgy of passion.
The girls climbed off Pete and left him lying on the bed.
Linda went for a shower whilst Zoë just stared at the beautiful body of the man who unbeknownst to him took her virginity.
Linda finished so Zoë told Pete to take the next shower.
He stood with his hand covering his cock and went to the bathroom.
Zoë gave him 5 minutes then followed him in. She opened the cubicle door, he turned to see her and pulled her in.
They washed each other then Zoë got onto her knees and took his cock in her mouth. She was determined to take it all even when it was hitting the back of her throat she at last managed it brought him off in her mouth.
She felt the salty fluid hit the back of her throat, it made her gag but she managed to swallow it all. She stood kissed his cheek and left the shower.
Pete could not believe the last couple of hours and Linda and Zoë could not believe that they had forgot to tell Pete of the extra rent due.
Summer Term - Don Brown
Linda was rushing from the station after a weekend at home.
She dare not be late for Mr. James.
She opened the door and checked her watch 5.55, just made it.
Mr. James was just collecting from Zoë, £250 thank you Zoë.
£250 thank you Pete.
Linda was searching through her bag, oh shit. I thought I had been to the bank.
Have you any spare you 2?
I have £40 said Zoë and I have £20 chimed in Pete.
How much are you short?
£25
Come Linda, payment time, pressed Mr. James.
Sorry Mr. James I am £25 short, just give me 20 minutes and I'll get it for you. I have it in my bank but forgot to withdraw it with rushing.
Your choice Linda, pack or punishment, you know the rules.
Please could you make just 1 exception, I do actually have the money in my account.
Key please.
I will accept the punishment Mr. James sir.
Fine, shall we move to your room Linda?
To be fair sir, these 2 lent me the money to make my punishment lighter so I think they have a right to witness my stupidity.
You will call me sir during your punishment, do you understand?
Yes sir.
We can stop at any time but if we stop you pack, do you understand?
Yes sir.
Right lets commence, strip.
Yes sir.
Linda removed her jumper, blouse and bra. Her tits bounced free as if on a coil. 36dd for sure, stuck firmly to her chest with proud nipples as if on stalks.
She turned to the other 2 as if for reassurance and Pete had to adjust his trousers. His cock was trying to escape but facing down instead of upright.
Zoë watched, fascinated, as he struggled with its size.
Linda also noticed the stuggle he was having but continued. She slipped off her trainers and socks and lowered her cut offs to be left in her thong.
She looked at Mr. James with pleading eyes to see if she could keep it on.
Would you like extra Linda?
No sir and she whipped off her thong.
Ok Linda come and place yourself over my knee, I will start your punishment with a spanking.
She lowered herself over his knee and stuck her bottom in the air.
Linda?
Yes sir.
Please tell me what these wheel marks are across your bottom.
From my mum and dad sir.
When?
On Friday night sir.
Why?
Linda began to explain.
Well on Friday night I went to the local pub for a drink with some friends I had not seen for ages.
Dad said not to be late as we had guests for lunch on the Saturday, as it was my Nan's birthday, which is why I went home in the first place, she was 80.
The landlord offered a lock in so it was after one when I left.
Mick walked me home and we stood on the doorstep.
We kissed and snogged then he put his hands up my skirt and down my knickers.
I suppose I responded by undoing his belt and buttons and letting his jeans drop.
I put my hand down his pants and pulled out his cock.
He pushed my knickers down my legs and I stepped out of them so I did the same to him.
He got me real excited and just put his cock on my pussy lips when dad opened the door.
He went mad, grabbed both our arms and took us into the lounge.
He said nothing but put us both over an arm of the settee.
He left us for a minute whilst he went out. I knew he was fetching the heavy strap and he returned with it in his hand.
He started with me and gave me 5 hard cuts on my bottom, I kept quiet even though they hurt like fuck, he sopped moved to Mick and gave him 5, Mick screamed on the third.
He gave us 20 each then stopped.
Stand up lad, Mick stood sobbing his heart out, dad grabbed his cock and led him to the door. If I ever see this out again I will chop it off, do I make myself clear?
Yes sir, no sir, sorry sir. Mick picked up his boxers and jeans and ran down the drive.
Mum could hear what was happening but knew her place, and stayed up stairs till dad called her.
Dad said what had happened and mum told me to stand and led me to the front of the settee and put me over her knee.
Now she was a 5 star spanker, and she belted my bottom for what seamed an hour. Stand up and get to your room, she shouted.. We will talk more ion the morning.
I knew what that meant from experience.
I was woken up by mum opening the curtains, up young lady she shouted.
I jumped out of bed and saw mum with the cane. You know the drill.
I removed my nightie and bent over my dressing table stool.
Lets see if 20 will make you realize the errors of your ways my girl and landed the first as she stopped speaking.
Whoosh, One mamma sorry.
Whoosh, two mamma sorry.
Whoosh, three mamma sorry.
Dad popped his head round and watched the next five, serves you damn right he said.
Whoosh, nineteen mamma sorry.
Whoosh, twenty mamma sorry.
She stood me up and cuddled me as a loving mother who cared deeply for her child would.
You know we hate whipping you Linda but it is for your own protection.
She held me in her arms and stroked my sore bottom till my heartbroken cries turned to short sobs.
Prepare Linda as Mr. James struck his first spank. I wanted to give the other 2 a show so after about the fifth spank I opened my legs and started to thrash about a little. I was so glad that I had shaved my pussy lips the night before..
The spanking stopped, stand.
I raised myself off his knee and waited further instructions.
Have you a slipper?
Yes sir, in my room.
Fetch it.
Yes sir.
She gave her pink mule to Mr. James.
That was £10, now hold onto the bottom rung of that dining chair and stick your bottom out.
She formed a perfect 45degree angle and spread her legs.
Mr. James pushed down on the bottom of her back and made her bottom rise even higher.
Thwack, the first blow landed like a door slamming and brought an immediate response.
Thwack, thwack, thwack.
She took 20 blows with her hard soled mule. Each smack left the imprint of the sole.
Stand, that is £20 paid.
Touch your toes, Linda spread her legs and bent right over. Her slip was inviting her audience in and her tits were hanging with extended nipples as though it were feeding time.
Mr. James undid his buckle and slid his belt slowly through his trouser loops.
He bent it double and gave Linda his well-rehearsed speech.
The last £5 will be recovered by 10 strokes of my belt. You will count each stroke, if you miss one or are too slow it will not count and you will receive a new stroke which we will call interest.
Turn and touch your toes.
Linda cried a sigh and bent over and touched her toes.
Mr. James rested the belt on her bottom till he was ready, he removed it.
Linda heard a whistling sound and felt the impact on her bottom.
One thank you sir.
Whish, two thank you sir.
Whish, three thank you sir.
Nine thank you sir.
Mr. James stopped, had she miscounted, then whish the final welt crossed the other nine in a diagonal.
Ten, thanks you sir, Linda screamed but kept her position.
Stand.
Linda stood and danced around the dinning area clutching and rubbing her bottom. Her tits were running free, to the left, to the right, up then down, what a fantastic sight Pete thought and he noticed the hairs above her slit formed just one stripe af about one inch wide showing off her proud clit.
Will you be short with the rent again Linda?
No sir, never sir, and thank you sir for dealing with me in a prompt and sincere fashion.
Mr. James never answered; he replaced his belt and left the house.
Pete followed Zoë as they went into a group hug with Linda.
They pushed themselves together for about one minute. Linda felt the bulge in Pete's pants as soon as they started hugging.
She dropped her hands from behind the other twos necks and moved to Pete's jeans. She got hold of his cock on top of his jeans and he let out a moan. She unfastened his belt, undid his top button and pulled down the zip.
His jeans fell to the floor; he kicked off his trainers and stepped out of them.
They all then released their hugs.
Linda lifted Pete's tee shirt over his head as Zoë moved to his boxers.
She had once seen a blue movie where the girl reached down into the guys unders and lifts out his cock.
Zoë pinched Pete's cock through his boxers; she wanted it as big as possible.
She reached down from his waistband into his boxers and bi passed his cock and cupped his jewels.
Pete moaned again.
She tossed them gently then reached up and got hold of his cock as if it were a slippery eel. She gripped it half way down and brought it to the surface. She angled her hand so the head popped out first followed by the body. She rested his balls on his waistband and admired her handiwork.
She lowered his jockey shorts and he lifted each leg out. His cock bounced free, still not fully erect so nice and floppy. She knelt and pushed it to her mouth.
She opened her lips slightly as if to form a puckered kiss and moved up and down his shaft. Her tongue came out and washed over it from the base to the helmet. She bit gently on the helmet causing another moan.
Her tongue explored his opening and his head then she took him fully in. his cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged, she slowly removed it and Linda took over and took him straight in her mouth.
Zoë stood and removed her halter-top and unhooked her bra. Her young tits bounced, as they were set free, her nipples rose from their soft pink bed into large missiles prepared to be fired.
She lowered her shorts and he could see her knickers had changed colour on top of her slit were she was wet.
She paraded as if in a strip show, her little fingers hooked into the elastic of her flimsy knickers and lowered them to the floor, she took them off and waved them under his nose and touched his lips with them.
She danced over to the dining table and lent over it.
Linda stood and took his cock in her hand and led him to the Garden of Eden over the table.
She touched his cock against the puckered opening of Zoë's bottom, Zoë jumped a little and looked back at Linda; Linda nodded her head giving reassurance. She lightly pushed and prodded her bottom then moved him down to her slit.
She pushed his cock to the lips and off, then in slightly and back out, tormenting them both.
Still holding the bottom of his shaft she inserted him to a moan from Zoë.
She pushed him in and out and then let him go in all the way.
She stood to the side and began to spank Zoë, gently at first then a little harder. She picked up her pink mule and gave her 10 swats with that. Zoë was all aver the place with ecstasy and would be moving around the table had she not been skewered by Pete's cock.
Linda stopped spanking Zoë and knelt down under the table.
She went between Zoë's legs and pushed Pete's legs more open.
She then sucked on his balls, one in her mouth at a time then she licked them and moved higher to his shaft base and the entrance to Zoë's slit. She worked them both a while then stopped.
She climbed up onto the table, astride Zoë's back, and offered her slit to Pete.
He readily accepted and his tongue worked overtime.
Zoë arched her back and came with a load moaning noise followed together by Pete and Linda.
Linda kept her cunt pushed into Pete's face with her hands behind his head, she made him carry on working her with his tongue which she guessed must be the same size as his cock, the distance he was making.
He put his hands gently onto her scared bottom and pushed his fingers into her bum crack, pulling her closer in, Linda again came over his face and he made sure he did not miss any.
Linda stepped back and climbed down off the table.
Pete's cock had slackened and fallen from its nest.
Zoë stood up and sat on the edge of the table and Linda moved between her legs and pushed her tits for Zoë to fondle.
Zoë nipped her hard and she squeaked a little, then she took each one in turn in her mouth, biting, sucking, chewing, giving Linda thrill after thrill.
Linda held Zoë's tits and bounced them in her hand, she also nipped and squeezed.
They both noticed the colour and length coming back into Pete's cock as he rubbed it backwards and forwards, paying attention to the sensitive end, they both watched and learnt.
Linda stepped back allowing Zoë to get off the table. Zoë collected Pete by his cock as Linda gently sat on the table edge making her wince slightly.
She opened her legs thus opening her magnificent manicured slit. Zoë returned the favor by guiding Pete's cock to her lip rim.
Gently teasing the pair she moved it in and out, Pete not wanting to miss an opportunity put his hands on one of each girl's tit.
Both girls' nipples were rock hard and standing aloft from their rosy ping home. He swapped tits and carried on kneading and nipping.
Zoë let his cock go and he fully entered Linda, and she left for her shower.
Linda easily accepted all Pete had and he moved his hand down to push another finger into her cunt.
He held her clit between two fingers and squeezed, she responded by pulling her slit muscles tight on his cock, he flicked it with his finger then brought his other hand down and opened the hood more giving better access to her ecstasy button, it worked she came with force she had not known before and he followed as if to order.
She gently lay back as he withdrew and went to take his turn in the shower.
Zoë returned to find her friend still lay in the same position with her legs still open, she slapped Linda's slit a few times playfully.
Come on my dear, its all over now, your turn for the shower. Linda got herself up and looked in the lounge mirror at her abused bottom, how fantastic she thought.
Zoë picked up Linda's clothes and placed them over the dining chair back.
Linda's cash card and what looked like maybe £100 in notes fell from one of the pockets to the floor.
Linda called Zoë.
There it is, I thought I had been to the bank, she winked at Zoë as she left for her shower.
