My Neighbor Rachael

I rang Kathy's doorbell at six twenty five in the morning. I stood bare-butt naked on the front porch. I did not dare to glance around to see if any of the neighbors were stirring at that early hour. My exposure was the least of my worries right now.

Sarah opened the door, a dour expression on her face, and also still stark naked. "Sarah, I'm really sorry I lost it last night. But if you hadn't...." I began.

"Save it bitch!' she cut me off sourly as she stepped back to usher me inside. "We are both in enough trouble as it is. I suppose you knew Rachael has video of me submitting my ass to her. She made it clear I am to stay and behave myself."

I nodded. "Yeah, but when I made up that story about a neighbor with an incriminating video, you said you'd laugh it off as advertisement for how kinky you are." I said quietly.

"I say a lot of things." Sarah admitted bitterly. "There are people who I'd prefer never see that video. It was much more than a little kinky role play, at least by appearances. And Kathy told me in no uncertain terms she could make my life intolerable if I gave her enough reason. She refuses to tell me what, and I'll admit I am not going to push her an inch. She strikes me as a woman I don't want to cross."

"Where did you sleep last night?" I asked.

"With Rachael, in her bed. I wanted to go home. She showed me the video and asked if I wanted to change my mind and do what I was told before or after she spanked me. I did what I was told. I laid there quietly and finally fell asleep."

I was not really surprised Sarah had caved so easily. Rachael's self assurance left no room for argument.

"I guess you got a good look at Sarah's face." Kathy said, when we entered the kitchen. She was sitting at the table drinking coffee and reading on her computer tablet. "You are lucky you cannot punch for shit. Her face was bright red where you slapped her last night and you split her lip, but no black eye and just mild swelling this morning. That should go away by the time you go to work tomorrow."

"We are going to have a long discussion today." Kathy said. "But first we are going to have breakfast. Pour some coffee and when Rachael gets here, we will get started."

"May we get dressed?" I asked. I was hopeful but expected to be denied. And I was.

"Nope, I think both of you should stay naked." Kathy said. "It will put you in the proper frame of mind." I hoped my groan was not audible. Whether she heard me or not, Kathy grinned. She knew where the power lay and so did we.

Sarah's whimper almost made me smile. Gone was the woman who had assaulted me in my own bed and beat my ass with a belt. The assertive self-proclaimed dominant now sat submissively awaiting her directives. It was obvious Kathy, Rachael or both had come down hard on her last night. I wondered what they'd said. She'd hinted earlier. Was that enough to get the bitch to cave? I needed her to toe the line. Or at least not run amuck.

Rachael arrived, her hair damp. "I needed a shower to wake up. My sleep was disturbed last night," she added with a raised eyebrow. "Good thing it was not a school and work night or there would be a couple ladies who would have a VERY hard time sitting comfortably at their desks."

I sucked in my breath and glanced at Sarah. Her eyes were wide. Her reaction told me she now fully accepted Rachael's authority. I felt the familiar twinge of submissive arousal course through my groin despite my anxiety.

"Mom, would you like waffles, french toast, or just some fruit for breakfast?" Rachael asked. Kathy selected french toast and fruit, so Rachael announced that was what we'd all have and assigned us our tasks to help.

Once we'd eaten and cleaned up the kitchen, Kathy directed us all to sit around the table. "So let's review exactly what happened last night from the time you two left here to the time Sarah called demanding her car keys so she could go home."

We retold the sordid tale verbatim. "So, Naomi, I can understand how you might have enjoyed pranking Sarah about a snake after what I mentioned yesterday. Under some circumstances it could have been amusing." Kathy offered. "But don't you think your stunt with the belt, a SNAKESKIN belt arranged to flip out was a little much?" She looked at me intently. "You knew full well just how terrified Sarah is of snakes, so wasn't your action a little cruel? Maybe MORE than a little?"

Yeah, it was cruel and a little unnecessary but I also thought it was funny as Hell plus the bitch deserved it for how she'd treated me earlier. I was not about to say that aloud though. Kathy seemed to read my mind. "I think you agree, but you enjoyed doing it. I don't think you regret your actions, but rather you are far more worried about the ramifications." Sarah glared at me. Kathy's level stare bored into me. I could not meet her eyes.

"Well, do you think you should be punished?" she asked. I began to say Sarah had whipped me with the belt. "Oh yes, You had some distinct stripes last night across your bottom. Even at a glance I could see a small welt on your right buttock. Not really as much damage as you did to Sarah's lip though. I looked at it this morning and it was swollen a bit. And her face still shows some signs of your assault."

I felt like a school kid called out by the principal for misbehaving in class or fighting in the school yard. My face was bright red and hot. I had to admit it was not just nervousness but actual fear I felt.

"And speaking of assault." Kathy continued. "Sarah, what were you thinking of attacking Naomi in her bed? Waking her up out of a sound sleep, twisting her arm, pinching her and then whipping her with a belt. Is that the way an adult responds to an insult? Or even a prank, no matter how cruel and distressing you might have found it?" Sarah opened her mouth to reply but Kathy shut her down. "No, it is not! You knew full well Rachael and I are in charge. You should have come to us with your complaints and not taken action on your own."

"Now, Rachael or I have thought about how on occasion, we might assign one of you to punish the other. Or even do something to the other like Rachael let you insert that plug up Naomi's rectum the other night." Kathy said.

I almost blurted "Insert?!!" That was NOT how I would have described what she did. She shoved it roughly up my ass. But I was not about to speak out of turn so I bit my lip.

"I have a few more things to go over, and then I will let Rachael attend to your punishments." Kathy said. "Oh, give me a break. I see your expressions of surprise. Surely, you both knew full well you would not just have to endure a little lecture." She chuckled. "You behaved like children so you will each be punished like one. Well, not exactly, your punishments will be far more intense and in some cases, sexually oriented. And of course nudity is going to continue to be part of it."

I'd already figured we'd stay naked. It was a little embarrassing of course, but at least I was not alone and we were all women. Plus they'd all seen every inch of my body multiple times.

Kathy knew this of course. "Part of any punishment is humiliation. Sometimes that can be the humiliation of having to submit to punishment in the first place. Or how you react. It is certainly demeaning to scream and cry when your butt is blistered even if crying is inevitable and certainly a reasonable response to the pain. But I have a couple other things in mind." I cringed inwardly. Sarah could not hide her wince.

"First of all, I need to ask. Sarah, have you been tested for sexually transmitted diseases lately?" Kathy asked. Sarah's mouth fell open. I must have stared myself. I wondered where this line of questioning came from and why now. We'd certainly had contact with each other's body fluids over the past few days. Sarah asked why she wanted to know.

"Well, you are a self-admitted slut. You've even bragged about your multiple sexual partners." Kathy explained frankly.

Sarah blushed and said she was not indiscriminate and her partners were also careful. "I'm not that much of a slut!" Sarah retorted angrily. "I just like sex."

"Not good enough. You will get tested this week and bring me written results. I want to make sure the rest of us are not at risk because of your sexual history." Kathy smiled. "Sarah you are a lot like Naomi, maybe more of a slut but certainly submissive if the right buttons are pushed." Sarah's mouth opened and closed with both embarrassment and frustration.

"Naomi, I know Sarah is wondering how Rachael came to be in control of you. You know her story, she should know yours. Why don't you enlighten her?" Kathy suggested. Mortified, I quietly pleaded, "Please..." Kathy shook her head.

"Oh no, I want details. If your rendition is not sufficiently detailed, Rachael will let her watch the videos of your accident and the spanking the following night. Do you think she might be amused?" I nodded.

I knew there was no help for it. I didn't mind Sarah knowing what happened but hoped to be able to evade how I'd acted as I drunkenly blubbered and confessed my love for Kathy and my acknowledgement I would accept her spanking me well before Rachael took me over. I began my tale.

"Antihistamines? Are you talking about the allergy medication I gave you?" Sarah asked, interrupting me. "They weren't just antihistamines you know. It was a blend and one part of the medication is to help you sleep.They are pretty strong."

"Oh she knows full well. NOW." Rachael replied. " But that night she didn't give a second's thought to read the labels before she took the stuff and washed it down with a few alcoholic drinks. And it did not escape my attention it was your name on the prescription pill bottle. Giving your meds to a friend is almost as stupid as her taking them." Rachael offered.

"I was just helping her out. Her nose was stuffy. I didn't know she took any that night. I took one once when I'd had a drink and it knocked me on my butt. You said she took two pills?" Sarah cringed, then her eyes grew wide. "Did you target me to punish me for my part in her having a problem? Her possible overdose?"

"No." Rachael said. "I was quite content to take care of Naomi for her own indiscretions. You just happened to get yourself involved when you invited me to join you at the gym. The rest just fell into place. But the original event does show your lack of judgement. I think you could use supervision just as much as her." Rachael nodded at me to continue.

I ended my story with, "I submitted to Rachael just like you did. I promised to obey her and said she could spank me whenever she felt I deserved it."

"So that was Thursday night and you called in sick the next day, right?" Sarah asked putting the timeline together. I nodded. "You acted fairly normal at work Monday, just not showing up at the gym. And Tuesday you told me about the supposed story you'd read about a neighbor girl with an incriminating video." I explained that Monday night Rachael showed me the video she'd taken and I had no choice but cave. I wanted to see what Sarah thought of the scenario.

"Everything appeared normal Wednesday at the gym when I teased you and suggested Rachael join us. It all makes sense now. Her looking around your house, finding your vibrator and calling me. She was tightening her grip. I'm guessing she told you to take off your pubes and you did it Thursday." Sarah continued. She added, nodding, "I can see the next step. I need to have mine removed too. Submissives are not allowed to cover their pussies, even with a trimmed bush. That's kind of standard in D/S role play. Okay, I'll go to the salon and get it waxed. I know Naomi is smooth."

"Not exactly." Rachael said. "Naomi did the job herself, with tweezers. Naomi, describe how you did it." I did, to Sarah's expression of growing horror. "Saving the plucked hair in a plastic bag is how we know she did not cheat. I inspected the hair for root balls."

"You have to be kidding! That would take hours, if not days." Sarah breathed as she looked down at her own exposed bush. It was at least as full as mine had been. I'd known girls with naturally sparse pubic hair but ours was a thick covering where it had not been waxed. I giggled. I knew how difficult and painful the task had been. I hoped she suffered at least as much as I had.

"Naomi, I want you to inspect Sarah's taint and butt crack for stray hair. That is your job to remove. You will clean her up this afternoon when we get back." Rachael said. I did as I was told and pronounced she had a slight dusting of short hairs down there but you had to look close to see them. "It will be kept smooth just as yours will be whenever I inspect."

"Your bush will be gone when we go to the gym Wednesday, Sarah. And you will save the plucked hair in a baggie. Naomi will help you along. Work together. Need I add an 'or else' to that statement?" Rachael said. We both shook our heads.

Rachael decided it was time for her and Sarah to make a trip to make sure Sarah's bills were caught up.

"Naomi, do you remember our conversation not even twenty four hours ago when you said you might knock the shit out of Sarah?" Kathy asked once they'd driven away. I nodded. "Well, this time I am not going to hand Sarah the paddle and tell her to get to work. That is ONLY because of her actions to pay you back for your cruel prank. If she'd come to me to report you, she'd be punishing you right now instead. Rachael may let you punish each other. I know she is considering it."

"Now in my opinion you deserve a very severe punishment. Once you found out how terrified Sarah was of snakes, putting that belt around her pillow was extremely cruel. Do you know what water boarding is?" I nodded. "It is a torture that if done right does not damage or risk death, but it strikes at the person's very core. The panic, fear, and pain they endure thinking they are about to drown is a terrible thing to endure. You knew she'd be terrified seeing that belt but you did it anyway."

"For that alone you deserve a severe butt beating. And I mean severe. Yes she retaliated. If you'd just knocked her off you, that would have been one thing, but you not only struck her, you went overboard. Your words were, you 'went wild'. That cannot be allowed to go unpunished. The question is what can I do that will press the lesson home? Words alone have proved insufficient." Her frown had me fidget with embarrassment. I felt like a child.

"I want this lesson to be so intense, so horrific, you will not consider raising your hands to strike another person in anger again. Of course you understand I am not referring to defending yourself from an attack from an outsider like rape or some such thing. In that case, I expect you to do everything you can to protect yourself." Kathy paused to watch me nod my understanding. My mouth was too dry to form words. "So what do you think we can do to you? Any ideas?"

I shook my head. She'd already told me what she might do. I could not think of a thing. I knew it had to be something more than a butt beating which I was sure I'd suffer anyway.

"Well, I'm thinking we might do something to those big hard nipples." Kathy smirked."How about we pierce them and ring them. A pair of big rings locked into your nips would make you think about fighting every time you put on a bra or touched them." I could not help my tears. She smiled.

"Maybe we could hold off actually piercing them. We could save that for later. Another thought is some big nipple clamps." Kathy seemed to be enjoying watching me squirm. "One girl I knew several years ago told me about how her lover once put electrical alligator clips on her nipples. They bit in so hard she screamed. I have some sex toys I used a while back but don't have any nipple clamps. Wait, I do have some of those metal binder clips in my office, the ones you use on folders. They are pretty strong. I'd bet they'd flatten even those hard nipples of yours. They might even be worse than alligator clips."

I was not sure how much she was teasing me or even if. I had the impression these things were all on her menu of punishments. I knew my expression of horror had to amuse her from the way she smirked. I could not help my shiver.

"Well, if you want to protect your nipples this time, we'll have to come up with something else." Kathy said. My quick response, "anything!" amused her. "You do realize it will have to be terrible to endure. It has to teach you a lesson you will never forget." I agreed once again.

I felt like bawling. I knew I'd been set up. I'd have to endure whatever she did to me. Not just because she decided, but because I'd just agreed to 'anything'.

"Go out back and lay on one of the patio lounge chairs. Pull your legs up, grab your ankles and spread. Stay there until I come out." Kathy ordered.

I began to cry. "Instead of my tits, you are going to punish my pussy?" I whimpered. She reminded me I'd just said anything. "Can I change my mind? Maybe we can go buy some nipple clamps." She shook her head and said she had to get a few things together.

I assumed my position as ordered. My first thought was I was exposed in the most demeaning, sexually submissive position possible, legs up, pussy and asshole fully exposed. I briefly wondered if her intention was my pussy would get sunburned as I lay there. Some things should not be exposed to the sun. That brought on a half hysterical giggle. I was scared shitless but my pussy quivered and I felt a trickle of secretions dribble down my taint.

I'd squeezed my eyes shut and almost turned loose of my ankles when I heard Kathy laugh. "It's good to see you are so compliant. It's really too bad you could not obey me about the fighting." I begged her to be gentle. "Girl, a punishment is meant to be far from gentle and this is no exception. You are going to learn a harsh lesson, one that hopefully you will not soon forget."

I knew my pussy lips were slightly open but I still started when Kathy spread me further to expose my clit. I felt something cold and wet rub it."Huh?' I said, and looked down. Kathy stepped back and grinned. "May I put my legs down?"I asked. She nodded.

A few seconds later, I felt a my clit tingle, then a bit of a warmth. I have no idea what was happening, but within moments my clit caught fire. The burning had me grab myself reflexively. "I wouldn't do that." Kathy said grabbing my wrists. "If you rub yourself your whole pussy is gonna burn." I shrieked and asked her what she did. "I rubbed a little piece of jalapeno pepper on your clit."

I could not believe it and began to beg her to let me wash it. I turned toward the door. "Nope. you'll stay outside. You are going to feel that burn for a little while. I want you to feel every bit of it. When I think you've had enough I will take care of it. And not a second before. You don't want that pepper all over your pussy lips." I laid on my side and bawled, pressing my fists into my crotch.

I had no idea how long I laid there. I know I twisted and even jumped up at one point to grab the garden hose to wash myself. Kathy told me to put it down and let it burn. The water would just spread the burning. I began to beg and cry, calling her names. "You'll learn. You just earned yourself another punishment for running your mouth." Kathy said hotly.

Kathy slapped me as I laid bawling, curled up in a fetal position. "Spread your legs!" she ordered. I barely understood her words as I complied. I felt a cold liquid pour over my crotch and she rubbed my clit. To my surprise, after the initial pain from her touch, the burning subsided. "You rubbed yourself and spread the stuff but this will neutralize it." She rubbed me some more. The burning quit. I realized she was rubbing milk or something like it around my groin with a cotton ball.