It was about halfway through November when I received a telephone call from an unknown lady who just announced herself as one of the Sisterhood and No 3 I had deal with. I remembered her because she had wanted a long painful thrashing. She told me that she would like to visit today with a lady friend, Jane - not at present one of the Sisterhood - and they would both like dealing with in the usual way. I told her that I could certainly meet her that afternoon.

The two ladies arrived soon after lunch and introduced themselves as Rosemary and Jane and, after a little chit-chat we went to the cellar where they explained what they required. Rosemary had been so impressed with the way that I had dealt with her on 'the previous occasion' that she wanted me to flog her while strapped to the table, also her friend would like to receive the Thai cane. She would also like the opportunity to spend some time with her friend in private after we had finished. I told them that this was possible and showed them the bedroom at the end of the cellar. I then introduced them to the instruments and the new adjustable table we now had. Rosemary said that her friend wanted to go first fastened across the flogging block and she would require sixty strokes of the Thai cane.

I told Jane to remove her clothes while I stripped off my jacket as I could tell that this would be a long heavy session. She was a tall lady who had thick thighs and a well built rump. I would think that she rode to hounds regularly as her thighs were strong and muscular and when she turned round I saw the most amazing thatch that seemed to stretch almost to her waist as well as between her legs sprouting out through her buttocks. Once she was naked I fastened her down securely I had recently had a leg strap to hold the legs just above the knees and a back strap which fastened across the small of the back. This held the client more securely and ensured no damage of hitting in the wrong place if the client wriggled. Once I had her in position I could tell from previous scars that this was another of those ladies who need a hard caning. I took up the Thai cane and lined it up on her bum cheeks. "SWISHH! THWACKK!" it landed firmly across both buttocks. "SWISHH! THWACKK!" the next stroke was half an inch above the first "SWISHH! THWACKK!" the third stroke was a further half an inch above the second and already, after only three strokes, I could see the new marks were already raising red lines. I continued "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" without respite until I had dealt out twenty-four strokes all within the cheeks of the buttocks and all within the area I haddelineatedd from the start. I inspected her bum and found that the weals were standing out exactly as one would hope with the early stokes already beginning to turn purple. I took a drink of water and then applied myself again "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" As the blows rained in so I could begin to see her reactions changing. At first she had been passive, justacceptingg the caning but now she was taking an active part with her buttocks wriggling and her body tensing and relaxing to each stroke. Her bum cheeks were now well spread and I could see the crinkled rosette of the bum hole flexing as well. Rosemary was kneelingdownn beside her and her fingers had disappeared between Jane's legs. She had not started crying but her breath was now coming in short spurts as she became more agitated. I took another rest and without looking ran my hands over the bum cheeks. I could not find an inch which had not been caressed by the cane and the whole cratered surface felt like a fiery furnace.

The final twelve strokes would make the weals open up and I looked at Rosemary who was watching closely. She nodded to me and so I moved to the other side. I wanted these strokes to have the heaviest impact on the left buttock which had been relatively untouched to date. "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" "SWISHH! THWACKK!" I kept up my relentless striking until the final and sixtieth stroke "SWISHH! THWACKK!" landed. I knew that this had been the mother and father of a beating but to the aficionados of the rod this was what they required. As Jane lay slumped across the bench Rosemary and I hurried to release her and give her a reviving drink of brandy. Jane looked at me and thanked me saying that her friend had promised her an experience and she had certainly received it. She would like the chance to return, possibly on her own at a later date. I confirmed that this would be quite in order. Now it was the turn of Rosemary.

She stripped off her clothes quickly and I could see that the beating from half term still showed albeit with small scars not large ridges. She told me that I was to flog her from her shoulders to her thighs. She wanted one hundred and eight strokes and not to stop if it bled and also not to stop when she cried out. I showed her the leather whip I used with twenty eighteen inch leather thongs and she kissed it and confirmed that this was what should be used. I then told her to lay down on my new table and with the help of Jane we fastened her hands and feet so that she was spreadeagled with her buttocks forced up by the central ridge of the table. I then swung the table so that she was at an angle of about twenty-five degrees off the vertical which positioned her perfectly. I was not sure exactly how to deal with this but I thought that before I started I would fasten a belt across just above the buttocks to protect the coccyx.

When everything was prepared I took up my potion with the flogger and brought it down hard across the buttocks. "SWISHH! FLIPP!" The sound was minimal but immediately a dozen red lines appeared. "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" I continued working my way down to the knees and then up to the shoulders. By the time I had delivered twenty four strokes there was a large number of red lines but not much else. I ran my fingers over the buttocks while Jane was nestling between them with her hands well into the cunt. "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" The next session was more noticeable as the new lashes began to cross those which were already there and I could begin to see small ridges rising where they met. I took a small rest to inspect my handwork and then laid on the next two dozen. By now the effects were very apparent and these new lines were mingling with the others to give the back a crazy pattern look which extended right down to the buttocks and thighs. I knew that we were now getting into the real punishment area and the next twenty four drew blood as they landed on weals already raised and broke the tops of them. By now Rosemary was screaming for me to stop and twisting and turning in her bonds but I remembered her words and prepared for the final session. I made sure to wipe the back clean and stroked the lashes before moving to the other side. I remembered from somewhere that the navy used to use a left handed bosun's mate to cross the lashes which had been delivered from the other side. "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" "SWISHH! FLIPP!" I delivered these strokes as firmly as the rest, although I was becoming tired myself, and I could see immediately that this change of side was having a dramatic effect. Suddenly what had been the more protected side was now the main recipient of the lash and all the extra pain that implied. By the time I had delivered the final dozen to her back and thighs she was in such agony that I wondered whether the cords holding her writhing and straining would break. The last one stroke landed and I finally relaxed helping her friend to release her. The whole experience had been exciting and enjoyable but I felt drained. We had to hold Rosemary upright she was so sore, but again, after a small brandy she thanked me for allowing her to have such a total experience. Would I mind if the two of them now disappeared into the bedroom at the end of the next hour or so. I opened the door for them and left them to their own devices thinking that I had become a full professional in the art of corporal punishment and would have every opportunity to indulge it over the next few years.

The two ladies came back to my office a couple of hours later both looking hot and flustered and walking very gingerly. They returned the key to the cellar and thanked me for my dedication and they would be calling me again soon.

The next weekend was a weekend off for the younger girls and the domestic staff. I had explained that there would need to be special classes for certain girls and therefore the school would be closed. This would also allow the heating system to be upgraded. The girls would leave after school on Friday and return Sunday evening. Friday after lunch they all left for their trains home. The staff, Inner Circle and myself had dinner on the Friday evening and then I announced the program. Once everybody had arrived I seated them and began. "Ladies. We have a lot of ground to cover tomorrow and Sunday so we will waste no time. Listen to me first and then ask any questions you may have. The practical part of the day will follow after a short break and continue throughout the rest of the day and evening as necessary. We will reconvene at about seven this evening for a group discussion. Have you any questions on what I have said. No then I will start.
You girls are at the school, the staff are here and I have opened the school for one reason. We enjoy spanking, corporal punishment and other associated activities. Up until now we have travelled the road slowly because it has been important to keep the group small and select. Today we will first of all talk about how this group progresses, how you involve other younger girls and how you use you expertise on people who will visit us and want to use the cellar. It will be hard in many ways because you will all be spanked in various ways and all have the opportunity to carry out the same on your fellows. Throughout the staff and I will be joining you and helping you along. All of you have spent time with me and know the basics of sex with men. Today and tomorrow, as well as some of you enjoying that, you will be shown ways to enjoy women and also various aids to assist them in their pursuits. You may talk freely to me and anybody else throughout the day and we will guide and advise you as necessary.
You will divide up with two girls to each two members of staff - I have decided the first allocation but this will be rotated although the first member you meet will remain your mentor. I, Julie and Joyce will be on the sidelines working with you. I shall also be teaching the techniques of caning because you will find that many of the men you meet will require this as a sexual stimulation and this ill also make them more generous. Once thing I do promise is that by the end of today you will be sorer and wiser than you are at present. This list is as follows for the first session Marion & Jane with myself, Fiona and Joyce Margaret & June with Elizabeth & Julie Bridget and Margaret with Rosemary and Angela Marianne & Anne with Lavinia and Marie After the first session which will take up the rest of the morning we will have lunch and discuss progress. In the afternoon the girls would move on a group. Dress was optional this weekend - at this everybody laughed - and there would be a final session on Sunday with everybody joining in to show what they had learned.
Finally girls I suggest that you all have an early night as breakfast will be at 8am tomorrow and the first session starts at 9am. If the staff will join me in my study we can tidy up the final details."

The girls left chattering away and I then spoke to the staff
"I think everybody knows their part in this project and I am sure that you will make sure that the girls are taught everything that you know. Clearly practical hands-on experience is what we require now which is why we are dealing with it this way. Good luck and I look forward to you comments afterwards. Goodnight everybody." The staff stood up and left talking among themselves. I noticed that they had already paired up in their discussions. In the morning some bleary eyed staff and pupils arrived for breakfast which Mrs Green had put together. She had very kindly offered to be the liaison between all the parties and to ensure that nobody starved! It was clear that everybody was eager to get started and it was noticeable that the girls were joining their respective mentors while they ate. Marion and Jane sat with Fiona and I while Joyce would be joining us as soon as she and her daughter had eaten. Whilst we ate we did not discuss the morning but just made small talk. I called a halt and dismissed everybody to their tasks.

Julie and I walked Jane and Marion back to my room where Joyce joined us. We all sat down while discussed what was to happen. There would be the chance for me to demonstrate how to be seduced by Fiona or Joyce while the girls watched. I would also demonstrate buggery with one of them but start by caning all of them to get them into the right mood before I also was caned. I could tell that Fiona and Marion were still very sore from their sessions with the Sisterhood so left them out of the caning. I said that i would take Joyce first as this would allow me to fuck her arse immediately afterwards while we were both fully primed.

Scenario for the girls. I was a man who was introduced to this attractive girl, and here I took the hand of Joyce who was playing the seductress. She gave me a kiss and felt me commenting that I obviously knew how to deal with a girl. Did I know how to treat her? I took out a bracelet which I fastened to her wrist. Joyce then said that she had exactly the right remedy for me and at that she pressed her body against me and asked me for a good spanking. I sat down and told her to turn over my knee and then started to spank her bottom. All the while I was explaining to the girls what I was doing so they could understand how to heighten erotic feelings. I gave Joyce about thirty or forty spanks and then turned up her dress. I smoothed the bottom and continued on the knickers before lowering the knickers and giving her a final thirty spanks. Joyce was clearly enjoying this and indeed the girls were enjoying watching. I then told Joyce to strip off her dress and stand up as I was going to cane her. She took off her dress and undid my fly buttons removing my cock with difficulty as it was already stiff .

"You old fraud you are wanting me to deal with you,"she said "once you've given me a good caning I am going to take it out on your bottom."

I told her to bend over the chair so that her bare bum stuck out and then I gave her a good baker's dozen with the cane. This caused her to gasp as I struck sharply. I pointed out to the girls that the client would want to receive the same treatment with interest. Although I would allow Joyce o cane me I would not allow the full amount that they would give the client which could be thirty forty or even more. To continue.

Joyce continued, Come on now lets have you undressed for me to give you some of what you have just dealt out." And she started to undress me. When I was finally naked she told me to get across her knees and she started to spank me. I had not felt Joyce before but she could certainly deal a hefty blow and by the time she had given me thirty of forty smacks on my bare bum the whole area was hot and tingling. She then told me to stand up as she was going to give me the tanning of my life. I stood up and then bent over the chair as ordered. I had no idea of what Joyce would do now but I was sure that I would feel it. I certainly did and a round dozen sharp ones made me sit up and notice. By now my Cock was standing straight out and I felt between her legs and told her that I was going to enter her bum. I did not know if Joyce had ever been buggered but now was a good time to find out and the girls gathered round. Joyce bent over and I parted the cheeks before putting my finger into the brown puckered orifice. I felt her gasp as it entered and I gently moved it around while my other hand was fingering her cunt. I moved the finger in and out and then joined it with a second one which had her groaning.

I then took a pot of cream from the table and pushed lots of it into the bum. I explained to the girls that this lubricates and eases the passage of the cock especially if the anus is tight or the cock is extra large. Once it had stretched a little and it was filled with cream I took the head of my cock and presented it to the hole easing it in so that it began to stretch. I continued pushing slowly while Joyce worked pushing back as though she was voiding to keep the hole open until with a rush I felt my cock push fully into the dark depths. We both rested at this point and I asked Joyce what she felt. She said that it had been painful at first but now it was fully home she felt very comfortable and was waiting for me to begin. I started fucking her arse slowly and deliberately as I did not want to hurt her but I soon noticed that she had begun to push back at me joining in the movements. I felt her cunt and it was awash with her spend and I knew by her agitated movements that it would not be long before came and I wanted the girls to see the full effect. I speeded up and soon Joyce was calling "Fuck my arse, God push it in me, don't stop I love it..." she had forgotten the audience in her pleasure and then she gave a final shudder and called out as we came to together with me shooting my full load high up into her. We stayed panting for a few moments before I gently eased my softened cock out with the distinctive 'plop' which always follows a bum fucking. I gave Joyce a hug and a kiss before I looked at Jane and Marion. "Did you see all of that and do you understand."

They looked at each other and nodded "I think so said Jane. Why did you go for her arse and not her cunt though?"

"You will find that lots of men, especially those who want to be caned, like to fuck a bum. It is different and has a special feel to it which the usual way does not. I am not saying it is better just different. This is the way that boys at Public Schools deal with their problems over sex and they get a liking for it which continues into adult life. The other good thing about it is that even if you start at the quim you can finish up the bum and shoot of your whole load without worrying about babies.How did you find it Joyce?"

"When you caned me I was so randy and I was waiting for you to fuck me so it took me by surprise. At first I was not sure but as you massaged the hole and filled it with cold cream I began to get hot there. Then when you put you cock to the hole and started to push it in I felt sick for a minute and it was painful as the hole began to stretch. Once you were firmly lodged however I felt so warm and relaxed and as soon as you started to move the friction excited me in a fantastic way and I enjoyed the rest. I would enjoy it again but not all the time and I think that your cock is as big as I would want."

I looked at Fiona and she nodded. "Yes I can agree with Joyce I felt exactly the same the first time I had a cock up my bum but like her I had a sympathetic partner who did not push too hard so I found that I enjoyed it. Also like Joyce I find it different but would not want it always or a cock which is very large."

I then turned to the two girls and told them that we were going to go part way with them. Joyce would spank and cane Jane and then put her fingers up her bum to give her the feel, while Fiona would do the same to Marion. Because of her recent experience with the Sisterhood however we would limit the cane for Marion to just enough to get her randy. I would take Jane in the bum today but Marion could wait until her buttocks were repaired a little.

Joyce started on Jane and proved that she was an expert with the hand and cane. Jane certainly had a sore bum by the time she was ready for me. Marion meanwhile had been helping Fiona to prepare my cock for its new challenge. As soon as Jane was caned and Joyce had felt that she was very wt between the legs I told her to apply plenty of cream to Jane's bum. Jane bent over and Joyce tried one finger covered with cream and then a second one until the whole area was well lubricated. I was also anointed and presented myself behind Jane. I told her to hold her bum cheeks apart and leave the rest to me. I pushed my cock to the tiny opening. She squealed as I tried to go further. I waited and then pushed again and although she drew in her breath I had the whole nut lodged inside. She wriggled a little to facilitate me driving home further and I advanced another inch until suddenly she thrust back at me so that I was fully lodged. Again I waited and asked her how she felt.

"It feels strange. I am losing the pain now and my insides feel all warm and I feel as though you are lodged right up to my stomach. Your cock seems larger here."

I told her that I was going to start and that this would probably take longer than Joyce because I had already cum once. She said not to worry and soon my belly was making a rhythmic splatting against her buttocks. In fact she rapidly picked up the pace herself and said that she loved it. We were sweating and panting while our audience watched in awe until I could hold on no longer and with a final thrust I shot what was left of my cum into the dark bowel. Jane, helped by Marion's tongue on her clit, came off at the same moment and she screamed and arched her back with the sensation. She collapsed under me and I thought that she had fainted as I drew out and lifted her up but Joyce said not worry it was just the emotion of the experience and she would be fine in a minute or two. Sure enough she opened her eyes and said,

"That was out of this world Sir John. I did not believe that I could feel such sensations and I still haven't come down."

After this we all had a quick shower in my bathroom and then sat down for a chat. I asked the girls whether they had enjoyed the experience and learned anything and they assured me that they had and would be more prepared for the men when they met them. They did point however that they had not had a chance to cane and I told them that the last lesson for the whole group tomorrow afternoon would be a group caning and sex session in the cellar.

After lunch my two went off and my team entertained Marianne and June with similar responses. By the time dinner came round the whole group was buzzing with their experiences. As soon as we had eaten I tapped on the table and announced;

"Ladies, I believe that you have all been pleased with the way things have gone today and this evening we are going to relax. We shall make sure that the building is locked up and then repair to the cellar. The program is that you will each draw numbers out of this box. The red numbers are the girls and the blue ones the staff. A girl picks a number and so does a member of staff. These two start the evening together and they will cane each other - twelve stroke - while the rest of us watch to ensure that the strokes are laid on. The order of operation is decided by the numbers 1 first, then 2 etc.. When everybody has been caned we will then repair to the bedroom at the end of the cellar where there will be champagne for everybody and where after a first session with your number partner it will be a free for all. Eventually I would not be surprised if you return to your rooms. I know you are all asking what about me and the answer is that there is another box and the girls will take a counter from it. One counter has 'J' and that girl has the privilege of caning me - a once in a lifetime chance I might add. If everybody is ready up to your rooms to dress for the occasion while I check that the doors are all fastened and then to the cellar."

The whole party voted that this was a great idea and we quickly found ourselves in the cellar. The style of clothes was eclectic and everybody was dressed for the party. I asked the first two numbers to come forward and Anne arrived with Lavinia.

"Choose who goes first and then on the bare ladies please. Choose your own position for punishment"

Lavinia decided that Anne should cane her first and removed her skirt and knickers and bent over the flogging bench. Anne took up her stance with the cane and after a nervous couple of strokes soon dropped into a rhythm and there was no doubt that Lavinia was feeling the strokes which marked her bottom quite clearly. When her twelve were finished Lavinia didn't bother to replace her dress as Anne decided to touch her toes. Lavinia also whipped her cane in with force and accuracy and Anne was also suitably chastened. They then hugged and moved back. The entertainment continued with raucous comments if it was thought that the canings were not firm enough. Finally it was my turn and I asked the girls to draw their counters. It turned out that Bridget had the winner and I prepared myself for her caning. At present my cock was still soft but I had a feeling at at the end it would be fully prepared for the rest of the evening. I touched by toes and Bridget began to lay on the strokes. She had not forgotten her initiation and made sure that every one I received was felt with interest. By the time the last one homed in on my sore bum I was very relieved.

Now it was time to repair to the bedroom. I told those who still had clothes on that I did not want to see any once we had entered and the last remnants were soon shed so that we were all mother naked when we arrived in the bedroom. The champagne was on ice and I offered it all round before proposing a toast.

"Ladies and pupils. I would like to propose a toast to us all. May the school and its principles continue for many years and may you all have many more memorable experiences. Now let us to. I believe my first partner has still to be drawn so if you will please put your hands in the box... "

A very excited Marianne held up her hand, "Sir John it's me!"

I took her hand and gave her a kiss before I led her to the bed and lay beside her. The rest of the group now started hugging and kissing their individual partners so that we were isolated in a crowd. Marianne whispered, "I knew that I would win. I did want to have sex with you again," and we were soon engaged in a full scale fucking which we prolonged for several minutes as she wrapped her legs round me and slowed me down. By the time we were ready to finish there was a large audience clapping us on. Marianne screamed as she came and I as I was ready I whipped my cock out and sprayed the girls surrounding me gouts of cum. Immediately I was swamped and before I knew it I had one sitting on my face with her juicy cunt opening over my mouth, another couple were sucking and licking my cock and balls while I could feel fingers up my bum to stimulate me further.

I am very hazy on the rest of the evening although I am sure that I was ravaged at least three times and my tongue was tired from the time it had spent in a range of unknown quims. This was the great pleasure of this evening nobody was anybody and, except that I had the only cock, the rest were anonymous bodies there to enjoy each other. By the time I struggled out of the room I was so exhausted that all I wanted to do was flop into bed and sleep for a day and a night. I do remember that there were still a lot of bodies entwined and encouraging each other on the bed. There was no doubt that this large bed had proved a success.

Sunday arrived and it was a very subdued group who struggled into breakfast. Some had partied all night while others had found that champagne, although a wonderful drink, had repercussions if you were not used to it. I decided that rather than continuing with a structured morning the girls would be invited to visit anyone and ask questions. . The staff would each be waiting in their own rooms and I would be available in my study. After lunch we would all rest and await the return for the rest of the staff and girls

I certainly had a busy morning. I saw all of the girls at various times. The number and range of their questions was embarrassing at times but I think I answered most of them satisfactorily. After lunch we had a final talk around the table and there was no doubt that the whole exercise had proved a success. The staff were now fully committed and the Inner Circle was now an effective unit who would make sure that our style was passed on to the younger girls. I was also sure that some of this group were ready for their first encounter with men prepared for canings.

The rest of the staff and girls returned that evening and the whole school was back to normal by the evening meal.