Taken in Hand . Part 2.She made me stay bent over the bath for a few more minutes struggling to control myself before allowing me to relieve myself on the loo. She then ran the bath and left me, telling me to turn off the bath taps when it was full. When I turned off the taps I could hear Mrs Hughes talking on the phone but I couldn't make out any of the conversation. She came back in after about 10 minutes and mixing in some bath foam told me to get in the bath. I was then given a thorough wash from my hair down to my toes. Mrs Hughes then made me stand up as she washed between my legs and soaped my penis, easing back the foreskin to ensure everything was clean. couldn't help my penis becoming erect as she washed my private parts even though she slapped my bottom once or twice for failing to control myself. Then sluicing me down with the shower she told me to step out of the bath and dried me off. She then took some talcum powder from the cupboard and powdered my bottom and private parts, again slapping my bottom and scolding me when my penis started to respond. Mrs Hughes then left me to put on my pyjamas and brush my teeth etc, telling me to come through to the lounge when I had got ready for bed Suddenly the front door bell rang and I heard Mrs Hughes go to answer it. I closed the bathroom door a little further and stood still listening. I recognised the voice of Miss Green, a friend of Mrs Hughes, who worked in the town library I had met her before when she had picked up Mrs Hughes occasionally after work, but I had not spoken to her much. I was very worried when I heard Mrs Hughes tell her friend to take off her coat and go through to the lounge, and said that she'd just put the kettle on. Mrs Hughes then called out to me to come through to the lounge, when I didn't respond she came into the bathroom and told me to come through to the lounge straight away or I would be in serious trouble I walked in quite sheepishly in my pyjamas wishing that I had a dressing gown. Miss Green was sat on the settee and looked up at me with an amused smile on her face as Mrs Hughes came in from the kitchen with two cups of tea I noticed that the curtains were now fully drawn. "I believe you have met Philip before haven't you Margaret?" "Yes when I've picked you up front work" replied Miss Green "I have been telling Miss Green about the double booking and how I offered to put you up, but she is also aware of my other reason for doing so. Miss Green is a very close friend of mine who I have known for years and we have no secrets between us. She is also very discreet and is the only other person who knows about your - shall we say earlier ordeal. It will only stay that way if you behave yourself and do exactly as you are told. When I told her you were staying here tonight and what my intentions were she was very keen to accept my invitation to attend the proceedings unfortunately due to other commitments she could not come around earlier, but I did phone her earlier to confirm she was still able to come. That is why I have delayed punishing you, as keen as I am myself to do so Miss Green is also a firm believer in using corporal punishment when dealing with naughty boys like yourself," said Mrs Hughes matter of factly. I glanced at Miss Green who was sat watching me whilst sipping her tea. Mrs Hughes finished off her cup and then walked over to the sideboard where she picked up an old fashioned flat wooden hairbrush. Slapping it gently in her hand she remarked that she intended to put it to better use this evening. She then opened a cupboard and removed a large oval shaped black leather paddle, which she ominously placed on the dining room table next to the hairbrush. By now my stomach was feeling decidedly queasy. Pulling out a chair from underneath the table, she sat down telling me to stand in front of her "Please Mrs Hughes", I pleaded. "I am really very sorry for being cheeky and for all the trouble I've caused you, but please don't do anything in front of anyone else" "When you behave like a naughty little boy then you have to accept the consequences, however painful and embarrassing they may be just count yourself lucky that the punishment you'll now receive will go no further than the people in this room" said Mrs Hughes. She then leaned forward and reaching under my pyjamas unfastened the single button on my pyjama bottoms, causing them to drop down to my ankles. I could feel myself blushing as my pyjama top afforded me very little modesty from Miss Green who l knew was sat watching only a few feet behind me. "You may well blush, young man but I am sure that you have nothing that Miss Green has not seen before," said Mr Hughes pointedly "I have just given Philip an enema and then a bath, so he really is a clean boy for us. I have even powdered his bottom, Margaret, just as I would a little boy" said Mrs Hughes as she pulled me forward slightly and lifting up my pyjama top she patted my bare bottom and displayed it to Miss Green. "A bottom like this was just made for being spanked " remarked Mrs Hughes "It seems to have softened up after that hot bath. Though I'm sure that it won't look quite so unblemished when I put you to bed, young man" With that she slapped my bottom several times causing me to wince and jerk forward "Don't be such a baby Philip, I have only just started. You will have a very sore bottom by the time I put you to bed, young man. Now get across my knee" Said Mrs Hughes firmly I lay right over her knee and glanced across at Miss Green who was watching intently. I quickly looked down at the floor feeling very embarrassed as Mrs Hughes's hand landed full across my bottom. She then methodically smacked my bottom all over causing me to draw a sharp intake of breath and grit my teeth. When I started to wriggle she just gripped me tighter around the waist and spanked me harder and faster. My bottom was stinging very badly when Mrs Hughes finally allowed me to get up and my embarrassment was forgotten as I vigorously rubbed my sore bottom in a futile attempt to ease the pain. Miss Green looked intently at my exposed body with an amused smile on her face when Mrs Hughes told me firmly to stop rubbing my bottom, and go and stand facing the wall. 'Would you care to spank the boy as well, Margaret", asked Mrs Hughes "Yes, I would like that very much Mary", its something I have often felt like doing to do to some of the boys and girls who come into the Library and make a nuisance of themselves. I dare say that Philip has been guilty of that at some time or other, have you not Philip ?" replied Miss Green. When I didn't reply she said "Just as I thought. Now don't keep me waiting young man, bend over my knee". With that Miss Green folded the hem of her dress right back, exposing the top of her stockings and surprisingly shapely legs, and then patted her bare thighs. As I lowered myself down over her knee Miss Green took hold of my penis and opening her legs slightly clamped her thighs together trapping my penis between them. That will stop you wriggling around, young man", she said as her arm held my waist firmly. My mind was soon focussed back onto my sore bottom as Miss Green pushed my pyjama top right up my back then ran her hand over my bottom before starting to spank me. She told me that this is what naughty boys could expect from her for misbehaving and being cheeky to their betters. Although her hand didn't feel as big or as heavy as Mrs Hughes's she soon had me crying out as she briskly spanked my already sore bottom. Her grip on my penis and waist allowed me no movement and I just had to lie there submissively and take my spanking. Mrs Hughes looked on giving her friend more encouragement to spank me harder. Miss Green only stopped when Mrs Hughes suggested releasing her grip on my penis and told me to lift up my bottom and open my legs further apart. I then felt Mrs Hughes run her hand over my bottom and then between my legs, her hand finally settling on my erect penis. Commenting on my erection she told Miss Green to see for herself the effect she was having on me. Miss Green needed no more encouragement and slid her hand between my legs as she cupped my testicles and penis firmly. Then withdrawing her hand, continued to spank me as she scolded me for being such a naughty boy . When she finally let me get up she gave my bottom one hard final slap as she told me off for staining her stockings where my penis had started to salivate. I noticed though that her face was rather flushed and that she was breathing quite heavily which caused her breasts to swell in size. Mrs Hughes then told me to stand and face the wall again and they both went out of the room. I could hear them talking quietly in the kitchen and after a few minutes they both walked through to Mrs Hughes bedroom. When they came back into the lounge about 10 minutes later I was surprised to see them only wearing their bras, panties, stockings and suspenders. Mrs Hughes had a fuller figure than Miss Green who looked very appealing in her underwear. Seeing me staring Mrs Hughes came over and slapped my bottom as she told me sternly to face the wall. She then unbuttoned my pyjama top and ran her fingers down my stomach and teasingly around my private parts. She asked me if this was how I like to see ladies dressed, just like in the magazines she had noticed in my room. Picking up a cushion from the settee she placed it on the edge of the table and then told me to go and bend over the table, making me stretch right over it until my feet barely touched the floor. Miss Green then walked up behind me and slapped my bottom as she told me to push it out more and open my legs slightly apart. With that she walked around the table to face me and slowly unclipped her bra, cupping her breasts in her loose bra she teasingly kept my attention on her. I tensed as Mrs Hughes picked up the leather paddle from the table and moved behind me. She then rubbed the paddle lightly up and down my hot buttocks and asked me if this is what got me so excited reading those girlie' magazines. Before I could answer she brought the paddle down across my bottom causing me to cry out and catch my breath. Miss Green then let the bra slip through her fingers and squeezed her breasts together. Her nipples were very erect as she fondled herself and could feel my erection getting stronger when Mrs Hughes suddenly brought the paddle down hard again across both cheeks which caused me to grip the table sides tighter. Then Miss Green walked round to me and rubbed my bottom and whispered in my ear that this would teach me to be a good boy. I could feel her breasts on my back as she teased me by caressing my bottom and lightly stroking my testicles and penis but warning me not to move or they may decide to cane me, and I wouldn't want that would I ? As she walked back around the desk she smiled at me and hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered them exposing her sex covered with a mass of dense pubic hair. My erection hardened as she stepped out of her panties. My attention was kept on her as she turned round and slowly bent right over displaying a very nice bottom with a deep moist cleft between her legs which caused my penis to twitch and salivate. My attention on her was suddenly halted as Mrs Hughes brought the paddle down twice more causing me to gyrate my hips against the cushion in a futile bid to ease the pain. Mrs Hughes then suggested to Miss Green that maybe she should smack her bottom as well for being such a brazen hussy. Then sat down on the chair and told Miss Green to get across her knee saying that she was sure I would enjoy watching her being spanked. Miss Green smiled back at her and said "not too hard !" I stood up and watched intently as Miss Green bent over Mrs Hughes's knee and submitted to a spanking. She was soon displaying a nice red bottom as Mrs Hughes smacked her bottom quite firmly, despite the vain protests and squeals from Miss Green which appeared to fall on deaf ears. Though it was only a mild spanking compared to my own she rubbed her bottom vigorously when Mrs Hughes let her get up. Mrs Hughes then suggested that I should rub some baby lotion on Miss Green's bottom to ease the pain and then told Miss Green to bend over the table. I eagerly did as I was told and Miss Green's bottom felt surprisingly firm as I massaged the lotion all over her hot bottom. As my hands worked their way between her legs Miss Green responded by pushing her bottom out further and opening her legs slightly. I poured more lotion onto her bottom and my oily lingers soon found their way into her moist vagina. As I started to slowly masturbate her Miss Green closed her eyes and started to moan quietly. I gently spread her cheeks apart and eased my swollen penis into her very swollen sex . Mrs Hughes took the baby lotion from the table and started to rub some onto my bottom and deep in between my cheeks. I could feel her finger penetrate my bottom as I started to fuck Miss Green harder. I slid my hands underneath her body and caressed each breast, her nipples were very hard and erect as I massaged them firmly. She arched her bottom further out and gasped out loudly as I continued to fuck her hard, my balls slapping up against her bottom as I thrust myself into her. Mrs Hughes sensed I was losing control and withdrew her finger then started to slap my bottom hard as I plunged up and down into Miss Green I felt myself about to explode and quickly withdrew myself as I came in spasms, ejaculating all over her hot bottom. Over tea Mrs Hughes admitted that she told her friend about my previous spanking the same evening and Miss Green had been so intrigued that she knew her friend would be keen to be involved if the opportunity presented it again. It was agreed that we had all enjoyed the experience and it would just be between the three of us. BY MEMBER 2564 Pamela M Young P.O.BOX 1479 Bristol BS99 3PX England
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