'Yes, but if he screams or starts getting mouthy, then it goes back on, he agreed to stay on my terms,' the author said.
Sarah released the gag, 'Thank you,' Eamonn said, but clearly thought better of saying anything else.
'You OK?' Caroline asked, he nodded, Caroline took a bottle of water to him and he sipped it.
'Thank you,' he said again.
'Right,' said the author, 'enough faffing about, Sarah, Caroline, all of your clothes off please.'
Once they were both naked, the author directed Caroline to another chair, she sat on it facing the back with her arse hanging off the front of the seat, and her ankles were cuffed to the front legs of the seat, then her knees tied to the back of the seat. Her arms were tied down the sides of the back with her tits hanging over the backrest, her hands cuffed together behind her knees.
The author picked a paddle and gave it to Sarah, 'spank her arse,' the author said, '10 strokes for her sass earlier. If they are not good enough, then you will take them instead when you are done,' he paused then added, 'can I suggest an upward movement from the floor to get a good connection with that pert little bum.'
The author moved Eamonn's chair, laying it down so his head was only a couple of feet from Caroline's arse, Eamonn on his back. Then he took a comfy seat to watch, Jake's eyes were almost popping out his head, as Sarah said to Caroline, 'Sorry.'
The first spank was clumsy, but it did connect, a satisfying whack echoing around the room. Caroline fidgeted but didn't make any noise.
Sarah had learnt from that first one and the second motion was more of an arc and it connected really well, Caroline yelped, and Sarah cringed.
The third and fourth landed well and Caroline yelped both times, the whole room seemed mesmerised by that dull whacking sound. It was broken by the author saying to Jake, if you want to give those big perky tits a bit of work that would be good.
Jake moved quickly and as the fifth paddle spank hit Caroline's now reddening arse, Jake slapped her left tit, the nipple coming to attention immediately, Caroline cried out, 'no, I can't take it.'
Jake quickly repeated the slap on the right tit, that nipple responding too, then as six and seven landed he put his head down and sucked and licked those nipples. Caroline moaned clearly loving the attention, then Jake slapped her tits again. The last three slaps landed on her arse, the last being hard and the noise overpowering everything in the room, until Caroline howled with the pain at it.
Jake was still enjoying Caroline's tits, but the author said, 'Thank you Sarah, now over here bend over the sofa back please, support your weight with your hands on the cushions.'
Sarah complied, seeming eager to get into this new found arena of fun. Once she was in position, he parted her legs, pushing them apart until she was almost on tiptoes to support herself, her pussy and arse so exposed. The author looked around, Jake was still sucking and slapping Caroline's tits, and Eamonn was watching, jealousy obvious in his eyes.
'If you lay the chair down carefully, you will be able to fuck her, make sure her tits are trapped under the back of the chair, it will torture them as you thrust,' the author said, 'oh and position her so Eamonn gets a good view of whichever hole you decide to fuck.'
The author stroked Sarah's arse and down her legs, tickling back up her inner thigh, she positively shook with the excitement, then when he got to her pussy, he slipped in two fingers, he massaged about and discovered her tight little hole, it was really wet too, he glanced across her G spot while searching for it and she shuddered.
Having located that spot he stroked and probed at it, and with his other hand found her clit, and squeezed it gently, she moaned, he held her there, just playing enough to keep her on the boil, but not enough to send her towards an orgasm, that could wait.
He looked over again, and Jake had moved Caroline, the legs of her chair were either side of Eamonn's shoulders, he was just laying her down, and he was paying a lot of attention to trapping her tits without making them uncomfortable. Once she was laid, her pussy and arse were almost directly above Eamonn's head, he had been crueller than the author had planned, and that made him smile.
The author watched as Jake slapped Caroline's arse a couple of times, that position was going to be very unpleasant for her tits, she will remember that he thought. He withdraw his fingers and the sigh of disappointment that Sarah let out was satisfying.
He stroked her arse, then withdrew and slapped, the spank landed clean on the right cheek the clapping sound drawing everybody's attention, as Sarah yelped.
The author followed up with a number of slaps making her arse jiggle, they were not as hard as the first one, but they were sustained, she let out a number of, 'huh's' as he did this, and slowly worked a pink glow into both cheeks. He stopped and stroked again, a gentle tickle touch that seemed to excite her, his fingers slipped in again, and rubbed gently at her G spot. She moaned again, Sarah was definitely getting into this, considering she was not tied she had held the position incredibly well.
The author looked over and Jake was naked, he was just straddling Caroline's hind quarters, his dick hanging over Eamonn's head, he could not have had a better view of the cock that was about to have his wife. The author was impressed, Jakes cock was long, longer than his, with a big fat purple head, and the view Eamonn was getting of that could not be pleasant. The author was not a man to be jealous, his cock was more than enough for most women, and he knew how to use it, however, he could not deny he was pleased that he had more girth than Jake along the entire length. Jake's seemed to swell at the head, the author had a big fat girth all the way. The author dismissed the tiny pleasure he got from that. He was more pleased that Caroline was going to notice the length.
The author raised Sarah up, and moved her to the table, he laid her back on it arse at the edge feet at her sides, knees in the air. He knew this was not a comfortable position, but it was one that made a pussy spank easy. He picked up the leather strap, and swished it through the air, Sarah looked at it in horror as it changed direction and slapped down on her pussy, the end compressing her clit. Sarah's hands moved swiftly to cover her pussy, the sting would be a new sensation for her, as her legs closed to add protection.
'Back as you were,' the author instructed, and he was surprised how quickly she complied. He walked around to by her head, moved in close and said, 'are you OK? Your compliance is a little too swift, and you held that position on the sofa much better than I expected.' He paused, and Sarah answered, 'if she can take it, so can I. I was so wet listening to her tell us about it, and then it was the most amazing thing ever when we took that guy in the toilet, so slutty, I want Jake to learn and understand the effect this is having on me, and not think I can't take it.'
'OK, don't me over eager, relax and enjoy it, and when you don't, take your time for that too, none of this works if you don't appreciate the bits you are forced to do that you don't want to or don't like, there is no pleasure without pain,' as the author spoke he thought that Sarah would be great at this given time and experience.
He walked back, taking in the view of Caroline being thrust from behind, pussy he thought, Eamonn would have such a great view. She was grunting at every thrust, he watched her tits compress, her face showing the discomfort, he was so pleased. He rounded quickly though and another slap landed square on Sarah's pussy, her yelp was loud and pronounced.
He slapped again and again, there must be a ferocious sting, but she steadfastly held position, he slapped again, harder, more whip to it, her legs closed as she shouted, 'fuck me!'
The author approached Sarah, and stroked up the back of her leg, gently tickling, then the other leg, she opened her legs back up, there was a welt appearing across her pussy, the author smirked to himself. His fingers dances gracefully and gently across her pussy, then he slipped two fingers inside again, he rubbed just right to get the tension rising, then flicked at her clit, she moaned and pushed her clit up into his hand, the denied orgasms were starting to have an effect, she wanted to cum. As she leg tensed and he could see she was close, he withdrew walking away.
