Breakfast finished Suchada put me in my place by ordering me to do the dishes and get the house clean while she and Lizzie disappeared off to have a shower. I was also ordered to have a pot of coffee ready for when they returned.
During coffee I was told that I needed to prepare the other guest room for her brother and to also clean up their bedroom, bundle the washing together and complete that. She was going out shopping for a couple of hours but Lizzie planned to read a book on the lounger on the Terrace.
Once she disappeared I dutifully set to work, preparing and cleaning the rooms and then put the washing into the machine and set it off. I then went out to the terrace and asked Lizzie if she wanted anything to drink and were there any more tasks for me. She declined but suggested I join her for some relaxation while our mistress was out.
That seemed to be a great idea so I went to pull the other lounger into position out of the sun and looking out to sea. As I was doing this I felt a spasm of pain up my back and grasped at my back and cried out with the pain.
Lizzie was most concerned and rushed over to see how she could help. I explained where the spasm occurred and she suggested that I should lie face down so she could try and relieve the pain. I took off my tee shirt and lay down gingerly on the lounger. After applying a generous amount of oil she found the spot where obviously some muscles had knotted up and she kneaded her hands, fingers and even elbows into the affected spot as for about 5 minutes until I felt the muscle click back into place. She then said that as she had oily hands already she might as well give me a full massage. I was very happy to agree to this.
Actually Lizzie was giving a superb massage and the difficult situation of the last evening and this morning drifted from my mind as I relaxed to a near sleepy condition. I am not sure how much time had passed but my euphoric condition was suddenly disturbed when Lizzie pulled away from me and I turned in time to see a furious Suchada angrily asking Lizzie whether she had been given permission to massage such a worthless individual and stating that she would be facing punishment for such insolence and she should go to the terrace and assume the "position"!!
Suchada then turned on me asking why the washing was still sitting in the machine and shouldn't I have transferred it to the dryer?? I was told to complete this promptly then return to the terrace to face my punishment for not finishing my chores.
I quickly went to transfer the washing and set the timer for one hour. When I returned to the terrace I was shocked to see Lizzie kneeling at the end of the lounger with her upper body draped forward with her arms secured to the lounger by strapping. Her knees were also secured to the base of the lounger.
Suchada, now looking magnificent in tight gym shorts and a crop top with obviously no bra, ordered me to kneel beside the lounger and watch...
She the produced a two paddles, one shaped like a larger table tennis bat and another like a wide ruler with a handle and covered in leather with "SLUT" carved into the leather but backwards so it would leave a clear imprint when used.
Suchada then asked Lizzie to choose which tool she should be punished with. She chose the oval paddle - I suspected that this would mean I was up for a branding as "SLUT!!"
Suchada then commenced the punishment, carefully aiming blows to both cheeks of Lizzies' perfect bottom quickly turning them to a bright red. I made note of the fact that Lizzie was stoic in accepting her punishment with her face twisting in pain with each blow but, notably, she did out cry out or make any noise whatsoever. She was to receive 25 blows as her punishment. Ironically she looked extremely sexy lying in her bound position. I was disgusted with myself that the scene was turning me on. Her body rippled with every blow she received and a couple of times she pulled against the restraints but, apart from a little stretch, they remained firm.
Upon completion Suchada untied her and she was ordered to sit on the other end of the lounger. I realised that my time had now come. I was also ordered remove my clothes and to assume the position and kneeling down and lying face down on the lounger so that Suchada could secured my legs just above the knees to the lounger and Lizzie was instructed to secure my arms. The restraints were a little stretchy so I had some movement but only a very little.
Suchada then advised me I would receive 25 blows for being tardy and not completing my chores and a further 25 for "tricking" Lizzie into giving me a massage. I was also advised that I was to "compensate" Lizzie for the pain she had to suffer. This compensation was obvious when Lizzie was advised to position herself at my head and I was instructed to start licking her. I was also advised that I must "take my punishment like a man"!!
The first few blows seemed to be warm-ups - well that's what I assumed as suddenly after about 10 blows I got a real shock when one blow was so hard that I yelped out with shock and pain. For this error I was informed that I was a wimp to show the pain and I would receive 10 additional blows. It was also difficult for me to keep concentrating on Lizzies' "compensation". In fact the heavier blows drove my tongue and nose right into Lizzies' pussy causing her to squeal out. It also certainly increased my concentration to stay quiet. But in fact once my behind was really hot (I had lost count of the blows by this stage) I was getting a strange feeling of pleasure pulsing through me and even more alarming was that I was fully erect, perhaps more surprising than alarming.
Meanwhile Lizzie seemed to be getting more and more excited. I would like to say that it was the quality of my attentions to her pussy and clit but she was also watching my punishment with eyes that were slightly glazed so perhaps her excitement was more watching her mistress thrashing my bottom and seeing me squirming than my ministrations. Regardless of the cause she was really starting to buck and, not happy with, driving her pussy toward me, she reached out with her hands and pressed me further in. My tongue was deep in her pussy and she was grinding her clit against my nose with a rotational motion. I was having some difficulty breathing so was keen for her to cum quickly...and cum she did with a loud moan as she released her grip on my head and lay back on the lounger releasing a strong squirt of juice over my face and hair. Her frenzy had fortunately attracted my attention away from the blows I had been receiving but I suddenly realised that these had ceased and that hands were working to release the constraints on my legs. Lizzie was instructed to stir herself and to loosen the ties on my arms.
I thought it was all over and hey, not only had I survived, but my very obvious erection was a clear giveaway that I had, in an obtuse way, enjoyed my punishment. However my relief was short-lived when all that happened was that I was flipped over and very quickly restrained again, "in order to deliver the final stage of my punishment".
I am somewhat bewildered at what this may be but I don't have to wait long before I notice Suchada has removed her gym shorts and is moving to stand on the lounger straddling the bottom half of my body. Similarly Lizzie has stood up on the lounger and moved to straddle the top of my body. I was advised that I was now to be punished for taking pleasure from the punishment as evidenced by my excited state.
The two ladies then spread their pussy lips wide and proceeded to let fly with a flow of pee. Suchada focused in on my erection and my lower stomach while Lizzie let loose on my chest, my hair and my face. I was ordered to open wide and take and swallow the pee that went near my mouth. I was probably lucky in this first time that it was Lizzies' pee that I was drinking as she was letting loose with fairly clear pee which did not have a strong flavour - if anything it tasted slightly fruity. Suchada on the other hand was issuing a stream of dark yellow pee which splattered on me with great force. I was amazed at the heat of the pee from both of them and frankly, as an exercise, in punishing me and trying to deflate my excited state, the whole exercise was having the opposite effect and if possible, I was more excited than when my punishment started.