The following Saturday evening a very nervous Amanda rang the doorbell of the Bennett’s very large house in the right end of town. She had her heart in her mouth and moisture in her panties. She was remembering Monday and how she had been excited like never before. Would she be physically punished, would they manage to get her as excited again, would Mr and Mrs Bennett get excited and would she be granted permission to orgasm?

All these thoughts had her buzzing but also totally confused. It was a relief when the door was opened by a girl of no more than 20 years old, dressed in a maid’s outfit. The dress was almost indecent in length as it occasional showed the top of her black stockings.

“Please come in Mr and Mrs Bennett are expecting you. Can I get you a drink?”

“Yes that would be lovely, what do you have?”

“It is unlikely that I cannot find anything that you request. We do have a very nice red wine if you are interested.”

“Thank you that would be good.”

“Let me take your coat and show you into the living room.”

Mr and Mrs Bennett were sitting in chairs facing the only other chair near the middle of the room.

“Let me introduce you to Amanda my dear. Amanda this is my wife who you will address as Mistress. While you are in this house or with us elsewhere you will call me Master unless we tell you otherwise. You look a little flushed are you as, shall I say, prepared for your punishment as you were on Monday? Please tell us.”

“If you mean am I aroused by the thought of being punished the answer is that I am very embarrassed to say yes very much so. I am sorry.”

“It is lovely to find someone who not only deserves punishment but I believe will learn to enjoy it almost as much as we will enjoy educating. Oh there you are Sonia. Please put the wine on the side table. Then please help Amanda to take her clothes off so that we can start her punishment.”

The maid seemed no more surprised by the second instruction as she did the first. She offered Amanda a hand to stand up and stood behind her when she did. Whispering to the defenseless girl, stand still and relax, the maid reached round and started to unbutton the dress from top to bottom. Another whisper told Amanda that she was being a good girl.

For some reason the forced striptease and the comforting words from the young maid had Amanda melting. She relaxed into the maid’s arms and her mind went blank and gooey. This was not undressing this was a striptease. It was slow and designed to arouse the victim as well as the audience. There was only a hint of her panties when the front of her opaque bra was completely uncovered. Much to Amanda’s surprise she felt gentle fingertips trace her hard dark nipples through the bra. Even through the material the maid was soon able to get a light hold of the lengthened thick nipples.

“Oh you said she had the most glorious nipples. I see what you mean they look so suckable and I think they might well respond well to the strap. I do so love to strap excitable thick nipples. Have you had your nipples strapped or caned dear?”

“No Mistress, I have not had any part of my body strapped or caned. Does it hurt very badly or have you ever seen it arouse?”

“I am beginning to wonder whether anything we do to you will actually punish you. You seem much to enthusiastic. Master said that on Monday you would have fucked anything in trousers and probably anything in a skirt by the time you left. Did your husband enjoy your desperation?”

“He said he had never seen me, or any other woman so receptive. I have never seen or felt him so eager. We fucked like we haven’t for years. No we fucked like never before. He said he could not wait until tonight.”

‘He might be disappointed. You do not know what state you will be in when you leave here tonight. Pain can take so many forms and give rise to all sorts of interesting states of mind and body.”

While maintaining the contact with one nipple the maid unbuttoned the remaining buttons of the dress. As it flapped open the matching opaque panties came fully into view. They were brief but not thongs. Again, a whisper by the maid, enquiring whether Amanda was wet or not. By now Amanda’s head was resting on the maid’s shoulder. The response was a very quiet yes.

Slipping the dress off Amanda’s shoulders Sonia moved her hand down to the outside of the panties. Being thin the wetness had seeped through until they were moist. The rubbing of the panties did two things, firstly Amanda’s knees threatened to buckle and secondly the whole front became clearly wet.

Reluctantly Sonia returned her hands much higher to unclip the bra and free the small firm breasts with the bullet like nipples. After throwing the bra aside she took a firm grip on both nipples and rolled them roughly. She sensed that this was what everyone in the room wanted. Certainly the moan from Amanda confirmed that she was loving the contact and the pain.

Sonia received a very subtle nod from the Mistress and knew it was time to remove the panties. She knelt behind Amanda and pulled the back down very slowly. Eventually the front followed and her nudity was complete. Amanda found herself pushing her bottom into Sonia’s face, as she thought that the maid was blowing air on it.

“Amanda, Master is gonna begin by giving you a hand spanking over his knee. I am so pleased you complied with Master’s instruction to shave off all hair below the waist. It makes punishment and pleasure so much easier. Come here I wish to examine your clearly very wet pussy and your very spankable bottom before the spanking.”

The examination was more detailed than the helpless girl expected. From her sitting position with her hand, fingers downward, she moved over the erect clit until they curled and entered the pussy with no resistance at all. With no subtleness she masturbated Amanda until her fingers and hand were covered with sticky excitement.

After turning the girl round she used the lubrication to finger fuck the relaxed anus. She only stopped this when she was afraid the girl would orgasm. She always enjoyed seeing a fully aroused girl being spanked and she knew it was time.

“Thank you for your assistance Sonia we will call you if we require anything else. Amanda, Master is ready for you; please go over his knees with you head to his left.”

Amanda realized that having no decisions to make, nothing to think about and being totally controlled was liberating and sexually overwhelming. As she took up the required position her whole body was so relaxed it seemed to melt as if she had no bones at all. The first six spanks were no more than firm creating a warm glow but no real pain.

His hand pushed her legs further apart as it reached round and played with her pussy. Reaching further round he was pleased to find her clit was fully exposed but clearly not yet the size it had achieved earlier in the week. He gently encouraged it to reach its full extension.

The second half dozen were harder than the first. Her cheeks now stung and heat radiated through her whole bottom. There were no handprints or damage showing on her bottom just an even warm red glow. As he reached between her legs she pushed herself up to enable him easier access. He patted her gently as if to tell her to relax, which she did. While his fingering aroused Amanda still further they felt more like an examination. His hand and wrist were by now coated with her natural lubricant. He worked his fingers to pinch and pull her clit as best he could from his difficult angle.

“I am not sure which of you two are enjoying that the most. I think I need to introduce an element of punishment into proceedings. Amanda please stand up while Master makes himself more comfortable.”

Master was quickly stripped completely and sat back on his chair. Amanda was delighted at the first glimpse of his prick, which was thicker than any she had seen. When it came into full view she realized it was not as long as her husbands. This gave it the appearance of being even thicker with its large purple head. With no words Mistress arranged Amanda facing Master with her hands on the arms of his chair. This brought her face close to the purple head.

“I am gonna cane you and do not wish to hear a sound from you. To help you, you will take Master’s prick in your mouth. You will receive six moderate strikes with the cane. There will be a brief pause between each one. You will stay in position throughout and if Master’s prick leaves your mouth at any time extra strokes will be delivered.”

The first landed with a force that took Amanda’s breath away. Master loved this as her mouth took him deeper and applied increased suction to his highly aroused prick. Amanda was desperate to release the pressure in her mouth but thought better of it. She was just beginning to wonder when the next would land when all the air was sucked out of her lungs. It seemed to be much harder than the first as it exploded right across her bottom.

Now she knew this was punishment. It was no longer sexual stimulation mixed with arousing embarrassment. No longer a caring almost loving attention being played to her body. The next four were delivered so the six stripes were almost evenly spread across her now angry bottom.

Mistress’s hands were caressing along each stripe as soon as the last landed. Were they caresses or in fact further punishment? Amanda was not sure. The heat from her blazing bottom had now reached her pussy. It was if the caning had moved the sexual excitement from the surface of her body deep inside it. Before the caning she had been on the verge of orgasm. Now her body was overwhelmed with sexual stimulation but orgasm was well out of reach.

“I am so pleased that the pain of the caning did not trigger an orgasm. I was beginning to worry that you were such a pain slut that our games would be very limited. How is she doing with her mouth would you like her to carry on for a while now that she can give you her full attention?”

“Yes that would be nice. I think she could greatly improve her technique now she is more focused.”

It was not Mistress’s fingers that next found the stripes, it was her tongue. This was painful but it was also sexual. Amanda was limited but was able to push back just enough to make it quite clear that it was her anus that she really wanted licking. Mistress was able to mix following the stripes with teasing the hole. It was a perfect combination for Amanda who was building back to fever pitch.

“We are gonna change round now. The Master will lie on the floor on his back and you take his lovely thick cock into your overheated pussy and lie flat forward with your legs outside his. Before that I think I need to slow you down a little. Please lie on your back and open you legs.”

Amanda was concerned as to how this would slow things down particularly when she felt suction applied to her already large clit. The clit was pulled painfully into the tube when Mistress compressed the attached rubber ball. Two more pumps and her clit was ready to burst. It was then that some kind of rubber band was applied tight against the base of the clit. It was so small the clit was painfully constrained. Numbness would soon dull the pain.

Master was by now in position. There was no surprise that his prick sunk straight into the wet pussy on the first attempt. Amanda did manage to fuck the length of his prick in and out of her before lying forward. In this position she had limited movement. What she was able to get was some friction for her now purple over-swollen clit Her world was again transformed as the cane landed squarely across the middle of her bottom. The pain transferred directly to her numbed clit as she frantically tried to increase the friction.

“I am feeling unbelievably generous today. You have my full permission to orgasm whenever you wish to. If you do so before Master cums he will fuck your bottom as hard as he can for as long as he can. You are obviously easily anally aroused do you enjoy anal penetration?

“I have never been fucked there Mistress. My husband thinks it is dirty.”

Mistress was quick to realize that Amanda was trying to cum before the cane struck again. The yell that Amanda let out when the cane landed was mainly pain, but also the realization that the pain would stop her from having an orgasm. Now Mistress was in her element, she was gonna play the desperate girl for as long as she wanted. The harder and the more often she struck the longer the orgasm would take to arrive.

They both knew the game. Mistress left the timing later and later, closer and closer to the point of no return. The need was all encompassing now. The excitement was coursing through her whole body as before but now the orgasm was just there in touching distance. Her clit was rigid, engorged and painfully aroused. After two more strikes Amanda was scared that she would never cum.

It was like a switch as she decided to welcome the pain rather than fight it.

“Mistress please cane me until I explode.”

“Delighted you are ready to give yourself to me and the pain I can bring to you.”

The caning quickly became the bringer of excitement not the killer. By the third stroke both women knew that orgasm was inevitable. The caning did not stop but matched the girl’s helpless thrusting making contact with every third thrust. No one had any idea of what the demented Amanda said as she lost herself in her orgasm.

Amanda had forgotten the forfeit for cumming before Master. She allowed herself to be moved into a 69 position. She was on top of Mistress who was on her back on the floor. Mistress was naked with a well-trimmed wet pussy. Amanda did not wait to be asked and greedily lapped at her first ever pussy. The mouth at her pussy bit on her now hypersensitive trapped clit. She would have screamed from this had her bottom not been stretched by a lubricated but very urgent prick.

To her amazement the pussy she was tonguing exploded in orgasm after very little contact. The prick in her bottom was getting even more demanding. The mouth at her clit changed to teeth, which bit and sucked her clit. It wasn’t until there was a sudden release of pressure that she realized that the teeth had removed the tight band around the base of her clit.

The explosion of pain in her clit as the blood started to flow through it again eclipsed the pain in her bottom. Nothing in the world existed except her clit, which with gentle tonguing and the returning blood brought on an orgasm that was painful, extreme and thankfully short.

It was through a hazy brain that she felt the prick in her bottom spasm half a dozen times before slipping out.

There was surprisingly little embarrassment as they came to their senses and arranged to meet at the same time next week. It would seem a very long and agonizing wait for Amanda. She spent the whole week trying to anticipate the thrills that she hoped she would encounter and enjoy.

Her active imagination even lead to her husband enjoying the second best sex he had ever had.