Minutes later Jane and Marie found themselves on their knees, handcuffed and blindfolded, bent naked over the couch to await punishment. They had submitted to being bound without comment or complaint; they knew perfectly well that using the strap-on without Jessica's permission was against the rules. Probably, Jessica thought, they wanted to be punished. Fair enough; they would get their wish, and then some.
Going through her implements of discipline, she eventually decided on a riding crop. Then she glanced over at Celeste, who was sitting there looking back and forth between Jessica and the two bound women. Inspired, Jessica found a second, identical riding crop and handed it to Celeste. A look of alarm mingled with excitement spread across Celeste's face as she realized what was being asked of her.
Jessica warmed up with a few waves through the air, making sure the crop was close enough to Marie and Jane for them to hear. Celeste did likewise; she was left-handed, Jessica noted.
Positioning herself next to Marie, Jessica pointed Celeste toward Jane. After lining up precisely, making sure of her aim, Jessica landed a nice resounding thwack on Marie's left butt cheek. Then she looked expectantly over at Celeste, who seemed hesitant.
Jessica understood -- it felt like she and Celeste were in some kind of communication with each other, language barrier or no. On the one hand, Jane and Marie had been nothing but kind to Celeste, who had only the vaguest idea of what they were being punished for. On the other hand, they clearly expected, even welcomed, this punishment; and being blindfolded, they would never know a thing. Jessica waited patiently until Celeste appeared to make up her mind and landed a mild, almost tender blow on Jane's butt.
Jessica answered with a slightly harder swat to Marie's right cheek. This time Marie cried out, a breathy gasp that was two parts pleasure, one part pain. Sensing the challenge, Celeste hauled off a little further this time, making a reasonably solid impact on Jane's rear. Jane let out a little "Ugh" and shook her head, but that was all. She wanted it harder, Jessica knew.
Changing pace, Jessica ran the tip of the crop up and down Marie's inner thighs, then gave her a few soft taps right on her crotch. Celeste followed suit with Jane. Then Jessica steadied herself and got serious. She traced the crop along the length of Marie's spine, lifted it high into the air, and brought it down with a crack that echoed through the room. Marie yelped, and a nice glowing red mark appeared on her derriere.
Celeste mimicked Jessica's movements exactly, leaving a similar -- if somewhat pinker -- spot on Jane. From there they got into a good rhythm -- first Jessica, then Celeste, then Jessica again. The blows grew harder and the moans from Jane and Marie grew louder until both asses were luminously crimson.
Jessica dropped her crop and reached down to feel between Marie's legs. She pulled her hand back sopping wet, took a little taste, and then shoved her fingers into Marie's mouth for cleaning. Celeste, again, did exactly as Jessica did, except with the opposite hand.
Standing, Jessica stripped. A punishment always got her excited, and she was ready for some relief. She positioned herself on the couch in front of Marie, as Celeste did the same in front of Jane. Jessica gripped Marie by the ears and pulled her head in. Jane, smelling Celeste's pussy directly in front of her, needed no encouragement; she dove in on her own.
For awhile Jessica and Celeste just leaned back and enjoyed. Jessica smiled at the younger woman, then leaned over to kiss her. The kiss sent a surprising electric shudder through both of them, like the completion of a circuit.