by Cyan
Copyright 2002 by Cyan
All Rights Reserved; No Redistribution.
"Number one," said Victoria. She's always the one running things so her assumption of the evening's management was no surprise. Nancy went off to the bedroom we were using as the waiting room and came back with Tom, Jessica's husband. "Tom!" said Victoria when he entered in that voice that always wakes them up.
He'd halted just inside the door. "Yes Ma'am," he said. I saw his eyes dart around until he spotted Jessica. She simply watched as did we all.
"Late on two occasions," said Victoria, reading off her notes. "Conveniently forgot to do the dishes one night when it was clearly your turn. Anything else?"
"Uh, no Ma'am."
"Are you certain?" she said and you could hear the threat in her voice.
For a moment there was silence, then Tom said: "Uh, I guess I stayed up a little late one night. Only a few minutes."
Victoria looked at Jessica who shrugged. "Well confessed," said Victoria. "Anything more to add?"
"No Ma'am."
"But undoubtedly there have been other failings that both of you have overlooked."
"Uh, yes Ma'am."
"OK," she said. Then with a glance down her notes she said: "Fifteen."
A little look of shock went across Tom's face. Probably the severity of the sentence was because he'd at first denied additional failings. Victoria wasn't one to put up with that. "Take off your pants and underpants," she said.
Still looking stunned, he quickly did so. His cock was as I recalled it, a little shorter and thicker than Stewart's. "OK, over the chair," she said. As he obeyed, Nicole came forward with the cane.
Tom waited, his body over the back of the kitchen chair we'd placed in the center of the living room, his hands grasping the sides of the seat so he rested on his straight arms. Nicole took her position and aimed.
He controlled himself well during the first, a slight gasp of breath but no movement beyond what was obviously beyond his control. But as I watched the second and third I had the feeling he'd break before she'd finish. "Just a minute," said Victoria.
Nicole looked up in surprise. Victoria usually wants to see an entire sentence carried out without break. "We're going to try something," she said. "Blindfold him."
We all looked around at each other. Did we have a blindfold? Cathy, at whose house we were meeting this time went out and returned with one. With a nod from Victoria she put it on him. As she did so, Victoria motioned to Nicole that she wanted a word and Nicole went to her.
They had a brief discussion in low voices and to the surprise of the rest of us, it looked as if Nicole was balking at something. Victoria, looking peeved, ordered: "Take him out of hearing."
Amazed at the pronouncement, we looked at each other, but Cathy recovered quickly and led Tom away, apparently to a different room than the bedroom the rest waited in. Victoria patiently awaited Cathy's return, then spoke: "We're going to try something new." We glanced at Nicole who looked a little nervous but ready to object. However she said nothing and we all waited, suppressing our impatience. There was no reason to fear Victoria: we were all on the same side, but at the same time we all instinctively wanted to be on her good side. "I'd like to try disrobing as we apply the punishment."
Amazed, I looked around to gauge reactions. Everyone wore the same surprised expression. I thought Nicole might say something but she apparently waited to see if she got some support. In fact, Rachel spoke up first: "Why?"
"Oh, it can be a little tradition of ours," said Victoria and I was amazed to see she was just a bit unsure of herself. "Of course the men will not be allowed to know."
We looked at each other. Rachel spoke up again: "We quite obviously have a tradition established here that has certainly served us well." With that she looked around for support and you could see it on everyones face. I was pretty certain no one thought this new idea was something we wanted to do.
"We'd be adding to it," said Victoria, in an encouraging voice she seldom had to use at these sessions.
Finally Nicole spoke up: "But we have agreed that this is not to be sexual in any way, other than fantasies in their minds that can't be helped."
"That is true," said Victoria and I could see she was considering her response. "It need not be total nudity," she said: "we could just--get down to our waists..."
I was confused and I could see my reaction wasn't unique in the room. "Well once again," said Rachel: "Why?" When Victoria didn't answer immediately she added: "Why this particular new tradition?"
"Well," said Victoria, "it would draw us together." She clearly sounded like she was searching for a leg to stand on. "You can't deny that," she said.
It was clear she got us to thinking but I still sensed no one was convinced. "I'm sure there are other ways..." started Nicole, but Victoria cut her off.
"We'll give it a try for a couple of weeks," she pronounced. With the change in her voice, you could see that everyone perked up. I saw eight women still unsure what this was about but not ready to cross Victoria when she'd made her decision.
Nicole, who looked nervous approached her: "so I'm supposed to take off my blouse and bra?" she asked Victoria. She obviously showed embarrassment at the suggestion.
"No, everything," said Victoria, then she spoke to us all: "But it would obviously be less embarrassing to Nicole if she weren't alone. Rachel, you do the even numbers: you can both get yourselves ready."
They both looked at Victoria in amazement. I saw Nicole glance around the room nervously. Rachel stepped away near a corner of the room and faced it and in seconds her clothes were falling off. I watched as she reached behind to unhook her bra. Nicole nervously approached her and they both proceeded. "Bring Tom back," said Victoria, clearly to Cathy. "And bring him naked and blindfolded. And maybe we should restrain his wrists lest he make an instinctive grab at the blindfold."
Cathy zipped out quickly. I looked back at Nicole and Rachel who stood there, naked, embarrassed. Nicole took the cane. In a moment, Cathy led Tom back in. He couldn't take the same position since his wrists were attached behind his back. "How many more to go, Tom?" asked Victoria.
"Twelve."
Cathy considered how to position him, then left him in similar position to what he'd been before, but now he was depending upon his chest against the back of the chair to maintain his balance. Nicole strode up.
"What's with Victoria?" asked Janet who stood next to me, quietly. Nicole resumed her punishment and all eyes were on the two of them.
"I don't know," I whispered back. I glanced at Victoria who looked intently at the punishment, but that was hardly unusual. Nicole was slender and athletic and I wondered how I would look in her position
As Nicole reached ten, Tom was clearly having trouble maintaining his poise. "Easy, Tom," said Victoria in that way she has when they're struggling with themselves. After two more, I thought he was going to dance around the room. I mentally reviewed Stewart's record and wondered whether Victoria was in the mood to give severe sentences all evening. He was certainly going to be meek as a lamb for days if she gave him ten.
"OK, take him away and get number two," said Victoria, and Cathy complied, grabbing the clothing that he'd removed when he first came in. I knew she'd leave him facing the wall with orders not to move. When she headed back toward the room where the rest of them waited, Victoria indicated that Rachel and Nicole should slip out of sight. Cathy returned with Paul.
As he reached the center of the room, facing Victoria, she spoke, again glancing at her notes. "Apparently Barbara has you bring her breakfast on Saturday mornings."
"Yes Ma'am," said Paul and I saw him suddenly look very uneasy.
"But last Saturday you simply slept late?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Anything else to tell us?"
He hesitated a second, obviously wracking his brain, then said: "No Ma'am."
"But undoubtedly there have been things that both you and Barbara overlooked."
"Yes Ma'am."
"Ten. Remove all your clothes."
He paled. Marie stepped in and blindfolded him and tied his hands, then guided him to the chair. Someone got Rachel. Nicole followed her in to watch. Seeing the two naked women as well as the naked man certainly was a change. "Ten," repeated Victoria.
Rachel applied them, slowly and evenly. Despite the blindfold and my angle of vision I could see the pain on Paul's face. I even wondered how he could manage it without tears: there's no doubt men's macho instinct to keep themselves under control fit well with our practices. Cathy then led him out and we watched the rest of them receive their turns.
Stewart did well enough: she gave him eight which still seemed like a lot. He's actually pretty good and manages to get by with very few so the eight I watched was likely to affect him. Something about watching Nicole naked while giving them to him aroused an unfounded jealousy: he of course had no idea she was naked or even who was giving them to him. I knew our sex was going to be wild when we got together, especially after the twenty four hour wait we were required to endure.
Then finally the last of the men were taken care of and when Cathy had returned, Victoria spoke: "It went very well: there is something appropriate about being in this condition when applying punishment."
Rachel who didn't look any happier about it started to speak: "I don't think..."
"Silence!" said Victoria. You could see she was angry and we all froze. "Rachel, you are not showing a cooperative spirit. Ten."
We all stared in shock. Rachel said: "But..."
"It helps them control themselves," cut in Victoria. "We all agree to that. There will be occasions when we have to gain control of ourselves too. Cathy: put Rachel in position. Nicole, get the cane."
"No!" said Rachel. Cathy was approaching her but was confused about what to do.
Victoria approached her as well. Even saying nothing, Victoria had this way of acting as if a person were no more than a recalcitrant child and it was hard not to view Rachel in that manner. Rachel sensed Victoria's force of will and Cathy quickly saw that Rachel would no longer raise objections. Soon Rachel was leaning over the chair. As Nicole approached, Victoria said: "This will be a lesson to you, Rachel, and to the rest of you: your turn will come. There is certainly value in a punisher knowing what punishment truly feels like."
I felt a lump in my throat. It was obvious all of us cringed in fear but every one of us knew that none of us would cross Victoria. You could see Nicole's thoughts, the reluctance the start, then the fear of Victoria taking over. Rachel gasped at the first blow.
"Please, no!" she said after three. She sounded so forlorn, but made not the slightest effort to move away. When that made Nicole hesitate just a split second, I saw Victoria take note. Rachel sobbed softly through the rest of them.
"No one move," said Victoria as soon as Nicole had given the last one. We all stood silently, the only sound in the room being Rachel's sniffling. "Stand up and face me," said Victoria. Rachel quickly complied.
"Will you apply punishment as instructed?" said Victoria.
"Yes Ma'am," said Rachel. I hadn't heard her use that form of address with Victoria but I knew every one of us would be doing so from now on.
"Did you learn a lesson?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"And if I were to declare that you should have ten more right now?"
"I'd accept them."
"Kneel."
We stared. This was all new: the men had never been made to do this. Rachel quickly knelt. Victoria drew closer, then standing above her felt her face with her hand. "You've done well," she said. "Now stand."
Then she put an arm around Rachel, facing the rest of us. "This is not sexual," she told us. "Remember we are sisters and are here to help each other. Nicole: now you will accept Rachel's correction."
Poor Nicole. She looked visibly frightened, far more than Rachel had been. Victoria spotted that immediately: "Jean and Marie, hold her."
I started at the mention of my name. In a minute, while I held Nicole's arm, Marie her other arm, Rachel gave her the same as she'd so recently received. Neither Marie nor I moved a muscle when Rachel was done, knowing it best to wait for Victoria's word. "Let her stand," said Victoria finally, then to Nicole: "Thank Rachel."
"Thank you," whispered Nicole, obviously afraid to do anything but obey.
"Good," said Victoria and I saw her smile. As she started to move away it was clear we were to go on to refreshments. "No, stay naked," I heard Victoria say to the two of them quietly. Cathy came led us into the dining room where coffee was brewing. It took a little while for conversation to become natural.
I thought of Stewart, with the other men, standing naked, facing the wall, waiting. Nicole looked terribly embarrassed, naked while most of us remained dressed and I tried to talk to her to take her mind off it. Images of Rachel's punishment continued to flash through my mind and I wondered how the others could look so ordinary even if it had taken a little while for conversation to take hold.
No one spoke to Victoria but Rachel stood beside her, looking obedient. I could see Rachel was scared to do anything Victoria might construe as being "wrong". Victoria took her hand and whispered something in her ear. As she finished what she was saying, I saw her give Rachel a little peck on the cheek. I pried away my attention to return it to Nicole who seemed at least outwardly adjusted to her strange predicament. I couldn't help a glance at her naked form and thought briefly about what it might be like to be in Victoria's position: ordering a lovely woman like Nicole to be punished and confidently watching it happen. Or be the one to whip Nicole. Have I told you you are pretty? The words rung in my ears but I knew uttering them would be unloyal to Stewart and might well disgust Nicole and the rest of them. I tried to say it with a smile. But finally, feeling the need to do something I took her hand and whispered in her ear: "You did well." And briefly kissed her cheek.
She blushed as she smiled. I glanced to see Victoria still held Rachel's hand. I wondered if one tended to be receptive for a while after such punishment but still felt Rachel was simply scared to do anything else but cooperate. Nicole smiled at me shyly and I had evil thoughts about getting together with her. It would be twenty four hours of frustrated waiting before Stewart and I would have our chance and it was obviously the same for Nicole and Eric, all of us in fact. Any of us could cheat but would never do that except that I was never sure about Victoria. Looking over, I saw her hand casually on Rachel's body. Briefly watching Rachel, I decided it was more than fear that kept her there with Victoria.
I sensed a whipping was in my future and wondered who would have the honors. Copying Victoria, I put my hand gently on Nicole's side, moving it up and down in a caressing motion. I saw a couple of the other women take it in but I didn't care. Let them think anything they want. I sensed I was a little wet and started thinking of how I could manage to get alone with Nicole. She made no move to withdraw. Twenty four hours is far too long.
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