There was great excitement in Lady Brackenbury's house as we received our expected invitation to Lord Charles party. This was to be a weekend party from Friday until late Sunday and would take place in a fortnight. This was perfect as we would have plenty of time to get our bums in condition. Lord Charles had also invited Clarissa as well as Lady Brackenbury and myself.

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The day arrived and just after lunchtime the carriage Lord Charles had supplied arrived to collect the three of us and our baggage to travel to his country house. We still had no idea what was to happen but were sure that we would enjoy it and eagerly awaited our arrival.
The journey took about two hours and we were welcomed at the door by Lord Charles himself. Lady Brackenbury introduced Clarissa and Lord Charles took her hand he confirmed that she would be an asset to the party.
We were escorted to our rooms where water and towels were waiting for us to freshen up. Charles had told us that the first bell would ring at 7pm drinks would be served in the drawing room with dinner at 8.
I washed and freshened up before I heard the bell. I had dressed carefully but it was all show as I was wearing no breast fastener or drawers. I was certain that I would not miss them!
When I arrived in the drawing room I saw that we were a select party with six ladies and as many gentlemen. I recognized most of them from a previous visit with Veronica, of the painful punishment, Fay and Amy. Clarissa and Lady Brackenbury made up the numbers. We circulated welcoming and chatting to each other until Lord Charles called us together.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to this weekend. Most of us know each other from previous parties but I want to introduce Clarissa, a friend of Lady Brackenbury and Peter, a friend of Sir James. They have been vetted as being suitable for our activities. Tonight after dinner we will have a forfeits party with losers and winners each being rewarded. This is just a taster as tomorrow will be a big day for many of us. Now let us go into dinner."
As always at this house the dinner and wines were superb and we all relaxed with most of us having been here before and expecting that events would unfold as we wished later on. We then returned to to the Drawing Room for coffee and to find out what was to happen.
When we had finished our coffee Charles stood up and made his expected announcement:
"Ladies and gentlemen. The entertainment will now start. Before we do anything else please strip so that we have no secrets from each other - if you wish to help your partner then please do so."
There was a lot of laughing and giggling as ladies fumbled with mens' trousers and men tried to unbutton dresses. Eventually all was finished and as I looked round it was clear that Charles had selected well with all of us being in excellent shape.
"Now will everybody take a paper from the jars on the table to discover your fate. Ladies from the red jar, gentlemen from the blue jar - Lady Brackenbury and I will start us off. Lady Brackenbury if you please!"
Lady Brackenbury took her paper and read out:
You will take the three dice off the table and throw them. The first will decide the number, the second is the multiplier and the red one which man will cane you."
Lady Brackenbury threw the three dice and the first was FIVE the second was SIX and the third was for Lord Charles himself. I knew that it had not been 'fixed' but was also aware of the fact that Charles was dying to work on Lady B. again, a wish that she reciprocated, so the dice had been kind to both of them. He took up a lethal looking cane from the table at the side and whipped it through the air.
"Now madam I think that I will have you standing with your hands on the mantelpiece. This stretched above the fire place but there was no fire lit at present. Take up you position and I will begin."
Lady Brackenbury walked over to the mantel shelf and bent forwards holding on to it. Her bum was flexing slightly as it waited for the cane and her thigh and calf muscles tightened. Charles took his place by her side and rested the cane across both buttocks. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the first stroke fell firmly across both cheeks sinking into the soft white bum and leaving a white line which soon changed to red. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", the second landed an inch above the first. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the blows fell and Lady Brackenbury was smiling as the marks built on her bum.
My fingers found my pussy and I lifted one leg to allow access but felt another hand joining me. I looked up and saw that Peter had joined me and he was guiding my hand to his firm cock while his hand was rubbing my pussy. I looked around and saw that other people were playing while watching Lord Charles as he caned Lady Brackenbury. At the same time everybody was calling both to greater efforts. Lord Charles took the calls to heart "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the cane struck again and again and Lord Charles was urged on by Lady Brackenbury to hit harder. He obliged and the buttocks went from white to a deep red colour as the effect built up. Charles was already primed with the purple knob of his cock sticking out like the head of a flagpole as it prepared for the future.
I was rubbing Peter's cock harder but I did not want him to discharge too early as I was looking forward to feeling it inside me so I stroked gently rather than fast . I had already had an orgasm and the juices were wetting my insides and running down my legs. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the last strokes fell on Lady B's bum and Lord Charles threw the cane down. Immediately there was a spontaneous round of applause around the room and not losing time he took Lady B by the waist and bent her over pushing cream into her anus as she parted her bum cheeks before thrusting his cock into her ready arse. She cried out as it entered and he pushed away rapidly until he came with a spurt with his spunk filling her and running down her legs as it escaped. He lay across her back for a minute before his cock came away from her anus and they both turned round and hugged and kissed.
"Now we have introduced you to the evening let us see who is next. Who holds number 2?"
I held up my hand and Peter did also. "Good now Mabel read out what your paper says."
"You will be fucked by the bearer of your partner paper. He will be expected to fuck for twelve minutes before coming and will receive five strokes of the cane from you for every minute short if he comes under that time."
There was a couch in the centre of the room and Lord Charles led me over to it. I lay back with my legs spread and my fingers holding my pussy lips apart. Peter came forwards and one of the other girls sucked his prick until it was at full stand before presenting it to my cunt. It was a long firm cock and I soon felt it lodge deeply inside me.
Lord Charles called "Time" and Peter started fucking. I knew straight away that this would be a pleasure as I felt the ridges of his cock massaging my interior. I was not sure whether to help him as I wanted the opportunity to use the cane on his fine white bum. I decided to join in and soon we were bucking to and fro while my legs were wrapped round his back. He powered in and out breathing heavily as he tried to hold back. Lord Charles called out "Six minutes" and the rest of the party surrounded us and clapped in unison with our movements. Then it happened and after a sudden flurry I felt him stiffen before with a spurt his cum inundated me and he collapsed on me panting with his efforts. He remained there for several minutes before the verdict was delivered.
"Peter lasted nine minutes so receives FIFTEEN strokes of the cane from Mabel."
Peter didn't seem particularly upset by this and picked out a cane himself and handed it to me. I saw that it was a thick firm cane which would certainly hurt the way I caned. He smiled and then whispered "Lay it on" before bending over. His cock had raised its head again and he had to adjust it to get comfortable. I stood to his side and "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the strokes fell on one by one onto his bum. The rest called out in time as I asked it home. Peter grunted after five and adjusted his position but, as the marks began to form visible lines, so I saw Lady Clarissa go down between his legs and gently massage his cock. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", one by one the cane fell across his bum and he was enjoying the double action. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!". I saw Clarissa speed up as the last stroke of the cane landed and with a jerk his cock spurted come all over her face in huge gouts. She swallowed everything he had to offer before rubbing the residue over her breasts and belly. Peter stood up and smiled before kissing and thanking me.
"You wield a nifty cane. That really did make me dig deep!"
Now it was Clarissa's turn and she drew Sir James. He had to cane her with two dozen sharp ones and then bugger her. Again the time limit was twelve minutes and if he didn't stay the course he would receive six for every minute short. They soon prepared themselves and Clarissa offered Sir James a long whippy cane which would sting like the devil. She bent over the end of the lounger and "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", the cane lashed home leaving the traditional white line as it sunk into the firm white buttocks. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" by now the white was turning to red and each line had been laid with precision by a master. I knew that Clarissa would feel these and I was interested to watch her expression. She soon found her peace and I knew that from now on the cane would only be an adjunct to the dreamy state of euphoria she was sinking into. "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!", "WHIPP!!", "CRACKK!!" the blows fell and again I had to admire the way he had laid them on so that no two crossed but all fell within the 'permitted' zone. Finally it ended and he put the cane down. I walked over to Clarissa feeling her hot bum before slipping some cool cream into her anus and on his cock.
He presented his cock to her and pierced the wrinkled rosette until he was fully lodged. "Time" called Lord Charles and the rogering began. In and out he powered but all the time trying to preserve himself from coming. Clarissa meanwhile was pushing back and stirring him up further than he wanted. I could see that Sir James was finding it difficult to hold back and well before time the final thrust inundated her with his sperm. He pulled out reluctantly and stood up.
"Seven minutes only. Sir James you have THIRTY strokes to receive from Clarissa. God help your bum!!"
Sir James took up his position with some apprehension looking at Clarissa as he did so. She smiled and taking a firm thick cane swished it through the air once or twice. Looking at his bum I had no worries that he could take anything she gave as it was the bum of a horseman. Firm and well fleshed with strong thighs below it. I did wonder however if his usual position was dealing it out and this was new territory for him. However we would soon see what he was made of.
"SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", the first stoke landed across both bum cheeks sinking into the firm flesh and making a white line where it had landed. "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", as the cane fell so the lines turned from white to fiery red leaving a well marked trail across his bum. He had received a dozen by now and everybody was watching closely to see Sir James reactions. "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", This was no tap-and-tap but a real caning which I could see many of the party envying as well as watching with apprehension. Charles and Lady Brackenbury were watching while she was bent over with his cock in her anus. His strokes moved in time with the cane strokes received by James. Twenty four was being counted out and his arse was a flaming red and it was difficult to see much space for Clarissa to cane but cane she did and it was clear from his wriggling that he was now in some discomfort. However he was encouraged by the reception from his audience and stoically took the last three strokes "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", "SWISHH!!", "CRACKK!!", each one laid on with accuracy and force by Clarissa. "THIRTY" was called and Clarissa stood back as James slowly stood up. It was immediately clear that whatever else the caning had done it had stimulated him as his cock now stood out like an iron bar and grasping it in her hand Clarissa flung herself back on the sofa and spread her eager pussy lips wide. The juices were already running out between her legs and she and drew his cock to the shrouded portals of her pussy.
Eagerly he thrust home going so deep that she gasped for air. She locked her legs round him and this time his stamina was no problem as they went on fucking for several minutes before giving themselves up to a final shower of thrusts which culminated in a superb joint orgasm which caused them both to cry out in ecstasy.
For the watchers this had also been a sublime experience and before I had time to protest - which of course I had no intention of doing - Peter had spread my legs and was inside me. This time we did not hurry and from a slow start we built up an unstoppable momentum. He held back and allowed me several orgasms before he stiffened and joined me inundating me with floods of cum which filled my cunt to overflowing. We lay there and watched our companions as they came in their own time and way before we all relaxed and refreshed ourselves with a glass of wine.
Lord Charles spoke:
"Ladies and gentlemen. I think that now is a good time to call a halt to the evening's entertainment. We shall now retire. I trust you all sleep well and look forward to a further day of more entertainment tomorrow. "
At that Lord Charles naked as he was took a similarly clad Lady Brackenbury and led her from the room and upstairs. Peter looked at me quizzically. I nodded and he led me to his room. I will draw a veil over the rest of the night except to say that it did not suffer in comparison to earlier events.

Part 2 of this story will follow shortly.