I walked back in. Jo and Mags were sat down, Maya was perched on the table and Sally was still kneeling down.
“You, stand up, and you can go and clean up sweetheart you will be needed here soon..”
Maya went off to get showered and Sally stood as ordered.
I looked at Jen who had sat silently watching her friends ordeal.
“Jen, go in my room and bring out Mags’ grey bag please. There are some things we might need. And Sally, you are going to have a mix of wonderful pleasure but possibly some quite hard pain. If it ever gets too much you are to shout “Augusta” do you understand?”
“Yes Mr Chairman”
Jen retuned quickly.
“Good. Now Jen, tell the committee what do you least enjoy about golf with Sally? And speak freely, this is a safe space with no recriminations being taken beyond that door.”
“Well Mr Chairman, the constant organisation and herding, be here by 8am, don’t drink too much we are playing early blah blah blah. The rules, the constant you can’t do that you need to do that, being told my boobs look too big to wear the outfit I want, generally sucking the fun out of everything on what is supposed to be a holiday.”
“Thank you Jen. Sally it seems that Jen may well wish to get some things off her chest. Please come here.”
Sally walked over to me. I bent her over the table, I tied each ankle to the table leg and her wrists to the opposite legs. She was bent at the waist, stomach and chest on the table, bum in the air. Her legs were spread a little and her neat pussy could be seen from behind. I put a velvet blindfold over her eyes and got a small pillow for her head.
“Now Jen, you are to show Sally your frustration for what you’ve just told us. If I think at any point you are going easy on her then you will swap places with her and it will be I that administers the punishment. Understood?”
She nodded.
“And Sally, you need to tell Jen that you accept this and any punishment is decided by me and me alone.”
“I accept that Mr Chairman”
“Good, now the first charge is being too organised and putting golf over enjoyment. Whilst I appreciate your love for the sport I can’t condone telling someone not to drink so they can play golf better. Punishment is decided.”
Sally couldn’t see me hand Jen a paddle, it was leather with the word “slut” embroidered into it,
I nodded to Jen and held up 2 fingers.
The noise from the first slap was incredible, it sounded like a starters pistol, a loud crack followed by Sally crying out in pain. The second was equally as good, it looked like it landed on the exact same spot and again Sally cried out.
She whimpered “I’m sorry Jen”
“That’s ok” I said “I promised some pleasure with the pain so don’t worry Sally it won’t all be bad.
Mags came round with the phone and pointed it at me. I stood to the side of Sally and with a hand on each side I held her arse and pussy open.
Maya was out of the bathroom now.
I mouthed “clit” silently to my wife and she kneeled behind Sally and slowly started to massage her clit with her tongue.
Sallly had no clue who was doing this and she moaned into the pillow as my wife’s tongue found her sensitive sex organ and probed gently… |
