I wrote this a while back, before I got distracted with the “Tattooed Woman” story I’m writing. So its incomplete, and shorter than it should be, but I wondered it might be worth publishing nontheless.

I hope you guys enjoy it.

Judicial Punishment Lottery: Weekend Shenanigans

Patricia shrieked as the cold; wet hands slithered unexpectedly up the front of her nightshirt! The fiery little redhead had been invited over to Shona’s place for the weekend, and both Shona and Karen were on nightshift, but she herself had been on a lateshift, so when she had gotten off work she’d gone to the empty flat and let herself in, thinking she could get up early, do a spot of housework and maybe make some breakfast and have it ready for when her friends got home.

And this was why, when Shona got in from work she had seen the lovely sight of Patricia dancing about the living room using her battered old vacuum cleaner, wearing only an oversized t-shirt she had used as a nightshirt, her knickers and a pair of fluffy slippers, while she sang happily at the top of her voice along to the tunes playing on her headphones.

The little redhead was in a world of her own. The last few weeks had been quite an experience for her. Ever since that unforgettable evening when she and Shona had ‘helped’ Karen work through her guilt trip by stripping her, putting her over their knees to spank her absolutely beautiful arse before tying her down and using a belt on that same gorgeous posterior until it glowed cherry red.

She felt herself getting wet just thinking about that evening. The sobs and screams of the poor girl when Shona had finished off her punishment, albeit a punishment she had herself demanded be given to her, by first bringing the poor lass to a tortured orgasm and then laying six burning stripes on her backside with a cane still rang in her ears and Patricia felt herself squirming at the increasingly warm sensation between her thighs that those memories caused. She knew she probably should be feeling just a little guilty, but the woman had just looked sooo fucking hot! All tied up and helpless, with six burning stripes across the curves of that wonderful bum of hers. “Oh, fuck! If I keep thinking about that night, I’m going to end up playing with myself again.”

Afterwards, Shona and Karen had made up, wiped away the tears and cuddled ever so prettily, before both turning on the redhead and very thoroughly ravishing her for pretty much the whole night until she was a complete drooling mess, making her orgasm so many times she wondered she had died and gone to heaven. She’s been put between the two women in the bed, and they had just helped themselves and did whatever they wanted to her, it had been fucking brilliant! When Shona held her, kissing her neck while caressing her breasts and playing with her nipples Karen had gone down on her and used her tongue to bring her to an absolutely screaming orgasm. Then! Then they did it again, and then again, and again…

By the time they were done with her, she was utterly fucked! Completely spent in a way she had never been before. Then they held her like she was the most crucial thing in their lives and just cuddled her until she fell asleep. In the morning afterglow, she felt like a very happy but thoroughly well-used young lady, and when she eventually staggered home her boyfriend had taken one look at her bedraggled state and obviously wondered it was pretty much the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

Before she knew it, she was bent over the back of the couch panting and moaning as he held her tightly by the hips and gave her a thorough shafting from behind. Something about the way she looked “freshly fucked” as he later put it, seemed to really excite him and he was bloody insatiable! He pumped her hard and long, and she came twice before he gave a satisfied grunt and filled her with his cum. She came again about half an hour later while she was riding on top of him on the couch. Of course, by that time he had ripped her clothes off and the redhead was gloriously naked with her long red hair flying all over the place as she thrashed about like a sex-starved madwoman. She had fucked him like that until he eventually pumped another load into her, and then she had collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of him.

She gave him a cheeky wee blow job as a reward later on in bed. He hadn’t asked for it, but he certainly seemed to enjoy it and afterwards, they had cuddled until she fell asleep.

In the morning the randy bastard had given her another seeing to and had fucked her missionary position until they both came and then he left her curled up in bed, happy and leaking cum as he went off to work. Thankfully it was a day off for her because it was well past noon before she even felt like getting out of bed, and even then she had spent half the rest of the day playing with herself as she wondered about what they had done to poor Karen.

Since then, that had become a regular part of her sex life. Every so often Shona and Karen who were obviously bananas about each other, and who appeared to have a very vigorous sex life themselves decided that on some evenings what they wanted to do, more than anything, was her, and so she was invited over and after a generally nice and pleasant evening with her two best pals, sometimes after a nice dinner, or a couple of drinks, and maybe some friendly conversation, all very civilised and whatnot, they would eventually throw themselves at her like a pair of ravenous she-wolves and fuck her utterly senseless!

Then, assuming she managed to stagger home the next day, her boyfriend would see her thoroughly used demeanour and dishevelled hair, and he would get so wound up and hot under the collar, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off her and he would immediately fuck her senseless again! Sometimes she felt like she was getting it from all sides, literally.

It was bloody marvellous!

Now Patricia knew she was a bit of a fantasist and that she had blushed at first when her friends found out that she secretly enjoyed being spanked. It wasn’t the pain or anything like that, for to be honest while both Karen and Shona had spanked her bum until it almost glowed red at least a couple of times, neither of them had ever really hurt her, but she just loved the sensation of feeling helpless. And afterwards! Oh, dear God, when the two women would cuddle and kiss her gently all over, whisper in her ear, tell her how gorgeous she was, how much they wanted her, how much they desired her, even as they both made love to her like she was the most crucial thing in the whole world to them. It just made her feel utterly fucking fantastic.

When Shona suggested trying a little bondage Patricia had been so excited, she had creamed her knickers before the first knot was even tied. Then when her wrists had been bound quite gently behind her and she’d been helpless and completely in their power, the two women had really gone to town! She doubted there was any part of her they hadn’t kissed, licked, fondled or fucked. She had been in an absolute daze by the end of the evening and had totally lost count of the number of times she had shuddered to a screaming climax as they played with her, but if there was an Olympic event for the most repeated and intense orgasms ever inflicted on a single person in one evening, she probably would have won a double gold medal.

The relationship with Karen and Shona had affected other elements of her life as well. She had at all times been a slightly anxious person and maybe a wee bit highly strung, and her job as a paramedic sometimes led her to see some pretty awful things that, well, left a mark let’s say, and she knew she had teetered on the edge of depression for years, and that she had a bit of a drinking issue. But since things had developed with those two, she had felt herself relax more, Shona had at all times been a great friend, but now it was… more. She felt happier than she had in years and had cut back on her drinking without even thinking about it. Oh, and the sex! Holy fuck, it was simply awesome. Mind you it wasn’t just the sex. There had been evenings and days when they barely touched each other, but they were at all times there for her. Nobody ever went, “Oh, I’m sorry but,” it was at all times, “sure, what do you need, hey come on over for a cuppa,” or, “I’ll see you when I get in from work, mind and put the kettle on.”

It was just like having two big sisters, well, two big sisters whom she ended up shagging a lot, but who’s judging?

So, when Shona invited her over for the whole weekend it was a no-brainer. Her boyfriend was off down south on a company trip, and it was one of those rare weekends when all three women were off work at the same time. Plus, there had been something peculiar about Shona’s call, she’d seemed really excited about something, some secret that she was obviously bursting to tell. Patricia had asked her what it was, and the woman had just giggled like a happy schoolgirl and promised to spill the beans later on when Karen was there.

Shona had watched the happy redhead for a while with a great big smile on her face as Patricia danced about with the hoover singing a truly awful rendition of some Freddy Mercury song. The lass was a wee angel and with the mane of fiery red hair and cute little bum Shona wondered she was just beautiful, but sadly she couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket.

Outside it was a cold wet December morning, rainwater dripped from the nurse’s coat and her hands were freezing. Grinning mischievously, she sneaked forward and quickly slipped her hands up the woman’s t-shirt and groped her breasts.

The scream was totally worth it.

“Aaargh! Shona! You evil cow! Your hands are fucking freezing!”

The nurse wrapped her arms around the little paramedic, and she leaned in to give the woman a warm kiss on the lips, even as she slid one hand down the back of her knickers to cheekily squeeze her bum, “And good morning to you too.”

The long kiss had already left the redhead feeling more than a little flustered and she blushed furiously as Shona’s hand crept around the front of her pants and felt the wetness already there, “My, my Pat, you already that glad to see me?”

Patricia swallowed, “Er… Morning. Uhm, fancy a cup of tea… or… something?”

Shona’s eyes were sparkling, she seemed highly agitated about whatever was on her mind, and she laughed brightly, “Oh! I definitely feel like having… something, you gorgeous wee minx. But I’ll settle for the tea just now. Oh, hey, I bought you a present. I was gonna wait til later on, but I’m just too excited today so here you go!”

Pat eyed the woman suspiciously, “Oh aye? Christmas is still a week off mind. And I’m not letting you unwrap your present early, no matter how you beg or try and bribe me, I know what you’re like. You’ll be shaking the box and doing all sorts of nonsense trying to guess what it is. And I can tell you now, it’s no Maltesers.”

The nurse went into her bag and pulled out two packages, blushing slightly and biting her lower lip nervously as she handed them over. “Well, these aren’t Christmas presents as such and they’re no Maltesers either, I didn’t think they would fit with the Christmas spirit somehow. Oh! And while you can open both, you can only have one, today anyway. And you have to choose which one you want.”

One package was quite small, the other a bit larger and Patricia eyed them both curiously, “I can open them both first and then choose?”

“Oh yes! The choice is the whole point. You’ll see.”

Patricia was still suspicious, but she grinned, “Well, I love opening pressies so here goes.”

She eagerly tore the packaging to bits and looked at the items. One was quite small, the other…

“I got them online, and had them delivered to my work. I was soo embarrassed buying it. It took me a week to build up the guts to put in the order.”

The smaller package contained a little key while the larger held a pair of padded leather wrist restraints, that the small key obviously fitted. They looked like expensive, well-made things and were probably both comfortable and very effective. Patricia’s heart began to beat faster, “I… oh God, I don’t understand.”

Shona blushed a wonderful shade of red, “Well, you see Pat, erm… I thought that me and Karen do all these things to you, and it’s just wonderful, truly, I mean it’s better than that, but… well, I had this idea, as a sort of… reward, I guess.”

“Reward? Er, what idea?”

“Well, you should choose.”

“Huh?”

Shona hugged the smaller redhead close, “Well, if you choose the restraint thingies, I’m going to put them on you and I’m going to do all manner of very naughty things to you, and treat you like some gorgeous, spankable sex toy that I’ve found under my Christmas tree. Then when Karen gets home, I’m going to watch her do the same, and once she’s done, I think that maybe… well, I suppose we’ll just both have a go at you at the same time. All in all, I think your day might get just a bit… erm… interesting, I suppose.”

Pat gulped and felt herself both heating up and trembling at the very wondered of what would happen, “Er… and… and if I pick the key?”

Shona grinned and leaned close as she whispered, “Well in that case Pat you can put the cuffs on me. Turnabout’s fair play after all.”

The redhead had to squeeze her thighs together and stifle a squeak as she almost climaxed right there and then.

“Y… you’d let me spank you?”

“Well, darlin, I’d be all handcuffed and everything, so I wouldn’t be able to do a damned thing about it if you decided to put me over your knee. But if it’s permission you’re looking for then Hell yes! You’re awesome, I totally trust you and I would do pretty much anything for you,” she gave the woman a comically exaggerated leer, “or to you.”

“Can I think about it?”

“Sure! But if you wait too long, you’ll have to pick between me and Karen if you choose the key.”

Patricia’s eyes widened, “She’s in on this as well?”

“Yup, though you’ve already played with her bum you know. You don’t want me feeling left out now do you? I thought we were friends.”

“B… but why?”

Shona giggled, “Cos you’re fucking wonderful, and you deserve a treat. You helped me and Karen out bigtime when she was hurting, and I really want to make you happy.”

Tears appeared in the redhead’s eyes, “You always have Shonsie.”

“Aw come on Pat! No tears, or you’ll have me at it.”

Pat sniffed and grinned, “Okay, but you’re still the best.”

Shona laughed, “Well obviously! Now you making that tea, or am I?”

Patricia giggled as she looked at the key in her hand, “Wow, I could have soo much fun with this… Huh? Oh, I was going to make you and Karen some breakfast when she gets in, but I’ll get you a cuppa now if you want. Any idea when she’s due home?”

Shona was taking her coat off and called back to Patricia from the hall as she hung it up, “Thanks Pat, I could murder a cuppa. It’s bloody freezing out there. Uh, Karen hasn’t mentioned overtime or texted me or anything, so I should think she’ll get back pretty soon.”

“I’m making bacon and eggs, will I put it on, or wait?”

“If she’s on her bike she won’t be able to answer if I message her… Hmm, oh, let’s risk it,” she grinned, “I can always eat hers if she’s late.”

Pat grinned, “I’m sure she’d understand completely when she gets no breakfast.”

The nurse giggled, “Well if I’m going to get my arse smacked anyway, and somehow I’m getting this funny feeling that it’s increasingly likely to happen, I may as well give her a good reason. Besides, serves her right for being late.”

The impish voice came from the kitchen, along with the clatter of plates and a frying pan, “You don’t mind, do you? I mean I gotta say, I’m seriously looking forward to tanning your cute little backside of yours, as well as doing some… erm, other things.”

“You gonna let Karen cane me, or do it yourself?”

The little redhead appeared at the kitchen door with an incredulous look of embarrassment and delight plastered all over her face, “The cane? Oh, I don’t want to hurt you. But… oh God, I think I’m going to cream my knickers right now just thinking about it. You sure you’d be okay with us doing that? I mean it must sting like a bastard, even if we’re just playing.”

“Hey, I’ll be handcuffed, I get no say in it apparently.”

“Oh, of course you do! I might fantasise about it, like a lot, sorry… But I’d never do anything to hurt you.”

Shona couldn’t help but grin and her eyes sparkled with mischief as she slid up to the redhead and wrapped her arms around her. She nuzzled the smaller woman’s neck and whispered lasciviously, “I know that but it’s your treat kiddo, you can do whatever the fuck you want to me,” she kissed the woman’s neck as she continued to whisper, “you gonna make me cry? Make me squeal and beg? Then what will you do to me after that I wonder?”

“Jesus Shona, what the fuck’s got into you?

The woman’s hands had slipped back into the redhead’s knickers and Pat squealed and squirmed with delight as the nurse teased her, “I’ve got news and I’m kinda excited. I’ll tell you when Karen gets in.”

Pat moaned and was panting heavily as she very reluctantly pushed the woman away, “Ohhh God! Stop that, or I’ll never get breakfast made.

“Well, we could do something else, if you like?”

“Fucking Hell woman, what the…. Hey, have you been drinking? I smell booze.”

Shona smiled, “Yup, the girls and me shared a bottle of bubbly before I came home. I… I drank rather a lot of it.”

“Bubbly? It’s like half past seven in the morning. Wha?…” Patricia tilted her head as the light of understanding gleamed in her eyes and her face lit up, “you did it didn’t you?”

“Yup, I put my notice in. The girls obviously suspected cos they hid a bottle in one of the unused sample fridges, and they bought me this necklace.” She pulled open her blouse to reveal a pretty gold chain with a small heart pendant.

Patricia was almost bouncing, “Holy shit! YOU GOT THE JOB!!!”

“I did. The first training course starts in early January.”

The fiery redhead squealed in delight and wrapped her arms around her friend in a massive hug, “Oh my fucking God! We have got to celebrate!”

Shona giggled, “I intend to, that’s why I gave you that key.”

As if on cue the front door opened, and Karen came in carrying her crash helmet and with raindrops spilling from her leathers, “That weather is fucking shit!”

Unzipping her biker jacket and running her fingers through her short hair she smiled broadly and gave Shona a kiss, “Wassup girls? And why does Pat look like she’s going to explode?”

Shoa pursed her lips, “Well, I wanted to tell you both at the same time, but she smelled the champagne on my breath, so I spilt the beans early. I put my notice in last night.”

Karen froze as she was struggling to take her heavy leather jacket off, “Wha?… Does that mean?”

“Yup.”

“FUCKING AWESOME!!!”

Shona was all but buried under the two squealing shrieking women as she laughed and tried to avoid being seemingly hugged and kissed almost to death.

The dark-haired corrections officer grabbed the nurse’s head in both hands and gave her a long, protracted and passionate kiss full on the lips that left the woman gasping. As she did so she spotted the key held in Pat’s hand. She nodded towards it with a massive smile on her face.

“Oho! Now I wonder what this means?”

Shona grinned, “Well, unless I’m mistaken, I think it means I’m in rather a lot of trouble, oh, and that I’m going to have a fucking wonderful time this weekend.”

Pat interjected, “Hey, let’s get you two some breakfast first, after that I’m gonna bet you need at least a wee kip, given it’s been a long night for you both.”