Pain is my Pleasure
Luisa sat with Meghan and Mistress Miranda sipping strawberry Bellini's in a low-lit room with what looked like very expensive artwork on the walls. If Luisa been asked what the visit to a Mistress would entail, she certainly wouldn't have predicted this.
Meghan and Miranda were examining a pot of lube laced with weed, discussing how it might lead to a more intense orgasm. The conversation was casual, almost as if they were chatting about a cupcake recipe at suburban dinner party. They passed it over to Luisa and she nodded as if this was a typical conversation for her.
Miranda had asked if she preferred to be a top or bottom. Luisa had no idea what she was talking about so just said bit of both. "Ah a switch," Miranda had replied, "best of both worlds."
Luisa had panicked slightly but nodded anyway hoping it was nothing to do with being beaten.
"OK," said Miranda, "do you want to be involved, Luisa or are you happy to wait here until we are finished?"
"I'll wait here," said Luisa, rather too quickly.
"That's fine - help yourself to the Bellini's - there is also some good wines in the rack behind you - have whatever you want" said Miranda rising.
She walked over to what looked like a large letter box in the wall. "Meghan says she is comfortable with you watching, so if you want to, just unclip this." She demonstrated revealing a very large 'peep hole' covered with clear glass. "No-one can see you - it's one way. And if you want to listen - you can flick this switch here - otherwise the room is soundproofed."
Luisa nodded and pretended to be thinking carefully about it as Miranda continued.
"She is being punished for landing you in it with Cole - so you have every right to watch."
Meghan tried, but failed, to look contrite as she followed Miranda from the room
Luisa sipped her fourth Bellini and wondered if she should fly back the next day, or enjoy the weekend seeing a bit more of Amsterdam and fly back on Monday. She was keen to see Ann Franks museum and to see Van Gogh's sunflowers. She tried very hard to distract herself from the peep hole by thinking about Amsterdam's many attractions. But she could not help being drawn to the box on the wall. Miranda had said it was one way, so no-one would know. And she might never get this opportunity again.
Finally, after some internal debate, she stepped forward and unhooked it. She wasn't sure what she had expected but it wasn't the scene she was now viewing. She had seen pictures from a fetish club near her home and supposed it would be similar - with elaborate masks and costumes. Right ahead of her Meghan was naked, laying across Mirandas lap. She was facing away from the mirror and Luisa could see her bare bottom completely still. She was surprised at just how small, soft and round Meghan's bottom was, given how hard and angular the rest of her body was. It was really the perfect target thought Luisa. Miranda was saying something, but she couldn't hear it.
Her hand rested on the sound switch, and as she flicked it on Miranda cracked her hand against Meghan's soft and pliant bottom. The noise reverberated and Luisa jumped. Miranda kept spanking, not quite full force but certainly not sparing her. She interspersed the spanks with slow rubs. As the smacks got firmer, Meghan's bottom began to react and Luisa was transfixed as she watched it squirm and weave from side to side as it turned from creamy white to pale pink to a deeper pink. As she rubbed, she scolded Meghan, talking about the importance of being a good friend and not getting others into trouble. She would then recommence the spanking and Luisa felt a warmth between her legs as she watched Meghan's bottom quiver after each smack.
Luisa had only ever masturbated with a vibrator before. But now, slowly she unbuttoned her trousers and slipped one hand inside resting on her knickers. She let it rest there as she continued to watch, her other hand against the wall.
Miranda had stopped the spanking, but Meghan's bottom as if it was still being punished. Luisa kept watching as Miranda slipped her hand under Meghan's hips and Meghan began to respond by grinding against her. Luisa started to circle her own swollen clit through her underwear. Miranda then pulled her hand out again and started to spank her pink bottom again.
"Don't tease me please - I'm ready," begged Meghan.
Mirandas voice was firm. "You won't cum til I say you can."
Luisa felt the first waves of orgasm starting to rise within her. The wiggling of Meghan's bottom became more frenzied. Miranda finally stopped spanking and moved her hand again under Meghan's hips "'I'm going to count to five - DO NOT CUM TIL I REACH FIVE.,"
