I wonder what Jane is writing you about this. I hope she's not telling you what a slut I am as well.
I just reread the above, and now I need to go get myself off.
Let me know how Sylvie and Mireille and you are getting along.
Love,
Your slutty little Natalie
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From: "nataliebare"
To: sonia_de_beaumanoir@___.com
Subject: Punishment
Date: July 15, 2002
Dear Sonia,
I didn't mean to write again so soon, but I'm sure you won't be bored by this email. Yesterday afternoon (Sunday), Jane told me we were going to take a drive to Clearwater to meet a friend of hers, and that she was sure I would enjoy knowing her as well. It was all very mysterious. On the way I thought about you since it was Bastille Day, and I was wondering if you were celebrating.
We arrived at this house in the suburbs, a very ordinary looking one, about six. This woman, Laura, met us at the door. She's looks about late 30's, as tall as me, with dark red hair. Not really very pretty, but elegant if you know what I mean. When we came in, she and Jane had a really long kiss, and afterwards Jane's lower lip was red as if Laura had bit her. Laura handed Jane a leather dog collar with metal studs on it, and Jane put it around her neck. That was kind of weird.
We went through the living room out back where there was a nice swimming pool and patio. Laura had made some iced drinks for us. It was hot and I drank three glasses quickly. I found out later that it was Margueritas. I'm not used to drinking alcohol, and and was pretty tipsy afterwards.
Laura started asking me questions about school and my life, and then she started asking about you and what we did on vacation, and about Tiff and Jane. That surprised me as you can imagine and I felt my face getting red. The next thing I know I'll be reading about myself in the newspaper. Both Jane and Laura laughed. Laura said that Jane and she are old friends, that Jane tells her everything that goes on, but I shouldn't worry as such secrets are safe with her. With the booze I'd drunk I relaxed a bit, and talked about our "games" as if we were discussing the weather.
Laura then said that she and Jane also had some games they played, and they thought I might like to join in, although it was up to me if I wanted to. If not I could just watch. I wasn't sure what they were talking about, but I assumed it was like what we did with Tiff. Laura told Jane to tell me why we were here.
Jane got down on her knees and put her hands behind her back and leaned forward. She said that she had been a bad girl, that she was ashamed that she had corrupted me and Tiff and cheated on Dad with us and you and Sylvie, and that she deserved to be punished in any way I saw fit. Then she crawled over to me and kissed my feet. This started to weird me out. I told her she hadn't corrupted me in any way, and I certainly didn't want to punish her.
Laura said she had been sure that I would say that, and that was why she was here - to punish Jane for being a wicked, incestuous slut. She stood up and grabbed the back of Jane's hair and pulled her to her feet. That must have hurt a lot, because I saw tears in Jane's eyes. Laura then slapped her on the face and told her to go get ready for her punishment. Jane got on all fours and crawled into the house like a dog.
I was paralyzed but turned on at the same time. Laura told me not to worry because Jane needed to be punished from time to time, and that she wouldn't be hurt in any real way. I drank another marguerita while waiting for a few mintues until Jane came back, dressed in a white satin nightgown tied with a string under her breasts and carrying another one like it. The cloth was really sheer and clingy so that it was almost like she was wearing nothing.
Jane knelt down and held the other gown out to me. Laura said that since we were so used to being nude at home, wearing some clothing was more erotic than nothing at all. This made me think about the slippers and gloves we wore with you (I still have them!), and I guess it's true. Laura told me to go into the bedroom to change, which I did. The gown went down past my knees and was the same soft and clingy cloth, and looking at myself in the mirror I could see my nipples and pussy molded by the cloth as I moved. I was looking good in that I can tell you (modestly).
When I came back into the living room Jane was on her knees on the sofa with her stomach bent over the back so her head was hanging down behind it (the sofa is in the center of the room). Laura had tied her wrists and ankles to either end so that she was like crucified in a kneeling position.
Laura had taken off her blouse and was wearing a black leather halter. Otherwise she had on the same short skirt as before. She has nice breasts for a woman her age, and the bra had them pushed up and apart. She told me how nice and sexy I looked and to come over and give her a kiss. While we kissed she stroked my breasts and belly through the gown while pushing her tongue into my mouth. I was feeling both aroused and shy at the same time, and kissed her back.
After we broke apart she asked if I thought Jane was in a good position for punishment. I said I didn't know, to which she smiled and said, "She's in a perfect position. Tied and helpless and needing to be corrected." She took my hand and led me around the other side of the couch, and I could see Jane had a ball in her mouth as a kind of gag, so she couldn't say anything. Laura asked Jane if she was ready for the punishment she deserved, and all Jane could do was nod her head a little.
The Laura picked up a kind of paddle and started to spank Jane's behind with it, pretty hard it seemed to me. Since the gown was covering her ass I couldn't see if it cut her, but there was no blood on the cloth. Jane was jerking and moaning through the gag every time Laura hit her. Laura then took a ruler and hit her five or six times each across the soles of her feet. I know that had to hurt. That appeared to be the end as Laura went around and took the gag out of Jane's mouth. Jane's face was red and covered with sweat, and she was gasping and sobbing. Laura kissed her forehead, and then came back around the other side of the sofa. She pulled the hem of the gown over Jane's back exposing her butt. The skin was red and there were a few welts coming up, but no bleeding. What surprised me was that Jane's inner thighs were wet as if she had cum during the beating.
Laura said she had a present for me. I wasn't anxious for the same sort of present Jane had just received, but she came back with a cardboard box containing - a strapon! It isn't the same as yours in the instead of being like a thong, there were two straps that go between the legs and around to attach to the belt at the sides. All I could think of to say was "Thank you." But Laura said I might like to try it right away, and since Jane was still tied there with her rear exposed, why not take advantage of the situation? Being a little drunk, I had few inhibitions working right then, and besides I remembered how much fun it was using yours.
Laura knelt down and held up the hem of my gown while I put it on. She commented on how nice and fine my blonde pussy hair is and what a nice cunt I have, etc. While I was adjusting the straps, she held the base of the dildo against my mound and even ran her finger through my slit, which I can tell you was pretty moist by then. I got up on the couch behind Jane and started rubbing the cock head around Jane's pussy, teasing her. I was ready to shove it into her when Laura says that a slut like Jane doesn't deserve to cum so easily, and that I should fuck her ass instead. That was a hot idea, and so I put the head against her hole and pushed it in. Jane was really tight, and I had to push pretty hard to get it all in; since the dildo wasn't lubed except for a bit of juice on the head from her pussy, I assume it must have hurt. Anyway, Jane was grunting and tossing her head, but she didn't say anything else.
Once it was in, I held onto Jane's shoulders to keep from falling off, and starting moving my hips back and forth. Laura got behind me and put her hands between my legs. She leaned over me and kissed my neck and ears while finger-fucking me and rubbing my clit, and all three of us were rocking back and forth to the same rhythm. It was only a minute or so until I came really hard. Laura let me rest for a little while, draped over Jane with the dildo buried in her ass. We were all silent until we started again. This time Laura quit touching my clit each time I was close to cumming, and we must have stayed like that for 10 or 15 minutes until she let me cum a second time. My legs were quivering and I thought I would fall down when I pulled out. Laura then asked me if I thought Jane deserved to cum too. I said sure, so Laura told me to bring her off, which I did with my hand.