N.B.The next two chapters include mainly sexual details with only a small amount of spanking.
Sir John had again asked for contributions from us girls so Joyce asked us for incidents to include in these memoirs.
Hello this is Margaret Proudfoot and I am writing about an evening some of the staff spent together. We had asked Sir John if we could borrow the cellar for the evening and he happily gave us the key warning not to do anything he wouldn't. What we intended he would have found impossible.
We arrived at the cellar myself, Rosemary Browning, Angela Greenslade and Fiona Bradshaw with some bottles of drink and our toys. As soon as we had locked ourself in we decided to enjoy a little private spanking. I would spank Rosemary with my hand and Angela would spank Fiona and then we would just let the evening develop.
In a flash Rosemary and Fiona were over our knees and the spanking commenced. First I gave her thirty swats on her dress and then pulling it up the same on her knickers. Now it was time for the part which I found most enjoyable - to remove the knickers and get to the bare bum. I slipped my fingers into the waistband and gently eased them back so that they were resting on the top of the bum. My fingers then stroked the bum all the time as I worked the knickers down with my fingers slipping into the crack between the bum cheeks and slowly massaging as I did so. The buttocks were just beginning to redden nicely with my endeavours. My other hand went round the front and worked the rest of the knickers down stroking the pubis as I did so. By now the knickers were on the thighs and I prepared myself to continue with the spanking. Rosemary meanwhile was running her hands up and down my legs with the tips of her fingers lightly touching the hairs on the legs.
We were both beginning to get worked up so I started spanking her bare bottom. As I smacked I could hear her saying "Harder, harder". I could hear similar sounds from the other pair as I felt the sweet thwack as my palm hit the soft, quivering bum cheeks. In the end I gave her about fifty spanks which left the bottom hot, red and rosy with a few finger marks. My own quim was beginning to itch my now and I was ready to feel Rosemary's hand spanking me before we moved on. I told her to stand and felt the soft hair between her legs while my fingers explored the juice filled nest as she did so. My fingers were wet with the discharge and I held them up to my face and stiffed the female aroma before offering them to Rosemary to smell. She licked them clean before putting me over her knees andsoon I was receiving the same treatment as I had dealt out. Out of the coner of my eye I could see that the other couple had also swapped. By the time that my hand-spanking was finished I was hot, in more ways than one, and I knew where we had to go next. Stripping off the rest of mine and her clothes I hurried Rosemary to the bedroom. The others followed us closely and soon we were all sprawling on the bed.
Rosemary put her arms around me and hugged me with our breasts touching and our bushes mingling as she pushed one leg between mine. Her tongue gently caressed my lips before slowly easing into my mouth until our tongues touched. She flicked my tongue with hers pushing gently in and out. A thrill went through me and my arms tightened around her while I began to move my cunt up and down her leg stimulating my clitoris which by now was hard and prominent. I could feel that it would not be long before I needed to come and I wanted to get between Rosemary's legs and suck the sweet juices out of her. I therfore moved away and dropped down to her legs which were splayed and eased my mouth into the open flower of her vagina. She hissed and shuddered at the touch, arching her back as my tongue began to probe. We all loved to feel Sir John doing this but there is something special about a woman to woman encounter which no man can understand. The lips are softer, the skill and understanding are greater. As my tongue probed higher and she spread her legs ever wider to allow me maximum access I could myself feel the deep emotions that I was creating and, as I massaged her clitoris with my thumb, she writhed on the bed in ecstacy her hands caressing her nipples, while her legs having drawn me in locked around my body to hold me there. I gave one or two final thrusts before with a "Caw" of passion her spend poured out over my face and tongue. I licked it avidly while Rosemary finished her orgasm. The other two who were also entwined sat up and clapped as they saw what had happened.
Rosemary hugged and kissed me and told me that she had never had anything so incredible in her life and she wanted to do the same to me so I spread my legs and pulled her head into my groin. Her fingers slid up into my soaking vagina and I felt them ease high up almost to my womb. She thrust them in and out while her thumb rubbed my nun. I felt thrills and the clitoris rose out of its bed to welcome her. I was on a high when she removed her fingers and her tongue took its place slurping my womanly juices as her tongue reamed me out. Her hand slid round the back and and eased between my buttocks until she found my arse and gently pushed one finger home moving it in and out. It was soon joined by a second and my emotions were so high that I wanted to scream and it was not long before I was calling out to her not to stop but keep fucking me. The other two now joined us and I found that my mouth was again occupied this time with Fiona's hairy twat as she presented it to me. Her cunt lips were fleshy with the pleasure they had already received and I could smell that special musky woman smell as I pushed my tongue into the wet creamy interior and worked it round. I sucked on her discharges as she cried out with her pleasure. By now we had all come at least once and Rosemary suggested that she spanked us all with the strap to "Give us the hots again!"
We laughed and giggled as we all bent over the edge of the bed presenting our bums in the air while Rosemary swished the strap backwards and fowards in front of us.
"Twenty for each of you on the bare bum, I think for starters.
She took up her position and started spanking us in turn. As each stroke landed it raised more of a tingle until by the end I could feel my bum was red hot - and I was ready for whatever was to happen next. The others were squealing and wriggling as well as we bounced up and down with the strokes. Angela stood up and produced from her bag a magnificent dildo. There were whistles all round as everybody wanted to tryit first. Angela said that she would strap it on and then, as I had missed out on the spanking I could test it first. The others agreed and helped Angela to fit the straps round her waist and between her legs.
"Its bigger than Sir John's" cried Fiona.
The tool stood out fat,hard and about nine inches long from Angela's loins and I was not sure whether I could take it all. Fiona quickly took it in hand "Kneel and present Margaret, I want to get this hard up you."
I knelt on the bed and felt first Fiona's fingers spreading my cunt lips and then the insertion of the dildo. It was massive as it pushed and pushed to get fully home. It stretched me to the limit as it seemed to penetrate me up to my womb and spread my cunt wide. Angela rested a moment or two until I was comfortable and then, with the other two lying and watching, she started to fuck me. As her thrusts powered home so I began to push back and within a minute I was bubbling and 'Crash' had had my first orgasm, but before this one had ceased I was on another high and then another as wave after wave engulfed me. The dildo didn't stop penetrating me and Angela was by now enjoying herself as she could see that I was having multiple orgasms with my whole body shaking with the emotion of it. Rosemary presented her cunt to my face but I could not help as I was going through too much myself.
"Keep going! Don't stop! Fuck me and fuck me and fuck me. God I need this!" I was crying out as she kept fucking. All the time I was thrusting myself towards her to make sure that I received the maximum penetration and our bodies squished together with every stroke.
Eventually, although I could have gone on longer, Angela was herself exhausted and needed a rest so gradually withdrew the dildo with a squelching sound essing it out covered with my spend. Fiona immediately started licking the juice laden end. Fiona then said that she wanted to bugger Rosemary who eagerly agreed and the dildo was unfastened from Angela and strapped on to Fiona. I gave a dozen quick slaps to Rosemary's bum to warm her while Angela was finding the cold cream before I went in and rimmed her anus. My tongue whispered around the brown puckered hole before I slipped first one then two cream coated fingers in to open it up. I gave two or three thrusts and after pushing more cream into the hole I creamed the head of the dildo. I presented it to Rosemary's bum and Fiona started pushing it home while Rosemary relaxed her spincter muscles. She groaned as she felt the head forcing her spincter apart but gradually it slipped in, first the tip, then the main body until finally after on final thrust it was lodged up to the hilt. Fiona slid one hand round to the front and massaged Rosemary's clit as she started to thrust in and out. Again Rosemary groaned but soon she was enjoying it and telling Fiona to speed up. Fiona worked away with a will and Rosemary was soon screaming out with her emotions. She was trying to cry, weep and laugh at the same time as minute by minute she felt the warmth envelop her body. Eventually she gave a great cry and called "Enough!" as she finally subsided face down on the bed. There was a characteristic "Plop" as the dildo came out of her arse and Fiona also collapsed.
It was the end. We decided that this had been a fantastic evening which we would want to repeat. As we cleaned everything up and prepared to leave we knew that another time we would invite more of the staff and senior girls but for the present we were emotionally drained and physically exhausted and all we wanted to do was to return to our rooms for a long bath and then bed.
This is Rosemary - for obvious reason I cannot give my full name - and I never thought that Sir John would get me to put my experiences on paper but he did and here they are. It is my version of our meeting.
I am not sure when I telephoned to make an appointment to see Sir John about school disipline and ask if I and a friend could visit the school for punishment what would be the end product. I had told my friend Jane who used to indulge in caning each other about my experience at the school and we both agreed that we would like to go and see how Sir John would deal with us. We were aware that our meetings at home were fraught with difficulty and as we were both addicted to the rod wanted to me dealt with by an expert.
When we went into the cellar Jane was astounded and I explained to Sir John that we were both wanting hard punishment. Jane stripped off first and I could see that Sir John was impressed with her figure. As a keen horsewoman she had well developed thighs and a large well-padded bum. She enjoyed the rod and we had agreed beforehand that she would receive sixty strokes of the Thai cane. I helped Sir John fasten her down to the flogging block and sat back to watch.
This is my story so suffice it to say that Sir John dealt with Jane adequately and at the end her bum area was so raw that I was sure that she would be unable to sit down comfortably for a week. We unfastened her and as she moved stiffly away to lay face down on the bench she smiled at Sir John and told him that it was exactly what she need and if he agreed she would be returing again for further sessions. I then told Sir John that I wanted a flogging from my shoulders to my thighs. I knew I would cry out but he was not to stop for any reason until the full one hundred and eight strokes had been delivered. I walked over to the adjustable bench and spread my hands and legs so that Sir John could strap me inposition and I felt the straps strech me like a large 'X'. Sir John finally put a strap around my waist to protect my coccyx. Everything was now prepared and I saw Sir John take up the flogger and run the lashes through his fingers.
He took his position and I heard the "WHISTLLE!" before the "CRACKK!" as the flogger landed on my buttocks. The sting of the lashes was sharp but not unpleasant. Sir John had told me that he would give the lashes in dozens and as the remainder of the first dozen landed some on my bum, some on thighs and the rest on the back I could feel the sting increasing. Sir John rsted for a moment and then the next two dozen cracked in. The strokes were by now beginning to be more painful as the new stripes covered the old ones but I still felt in a pleasant erotic state. The stokes continued to land with it appered increasing force and the pain became sharper. By now I had lost count of the numbers and depened on Sir John counting. He stopped and told me that we had reached halfway and the rest would be even more painful. I nodded and told him to continue for the full number agreed. By now Jane was standing beside me and looking into my eyes. I knew that once the flogging was over she and I would make love for hours. "WHISTLLE!", "CRACKK!" I felt the next blow land across the small of my back and wanted to scream as it touched a raw area. "WHISTLLE!", "CRACKK!", "WHISTLLE!", "CRACKK!" still they rained in with the agony of some being excrutiating while others I hardly felt. By now my bum, thighs and back were on fire and every stroke seemed to add to the torment but beneath this my emotions were turbulent and I could feel the sexual pleasure rising with warm waves all over me. I shuddered as one particularly hard blow landed across my raw bum but the only word for the pain was "exquisite" as I could feel myself spending with the juices running down my legs. Orgasm followed orgasm and I the pain that I felt, although it made me scream aloud, was compensation for the feelings deep within me.
Sir John stopped and through the pain barrier I heard him say that the last dozen were coming up now and was I ready. I gasped out that i was and he began. "WHISTLLE!", "CRACKK!", "WHISTLLE!", "CRACKK!" My back was so scarred by now that every stroke raied more weals upon those already there and I was screaming at the top of my voice and then a final stroke across my bum cheeks and suddenly it was all over. I lay there for a few minutes after Jane helped Sir John to unfasten me. Jane helped me to my feet as I was so stiff I could hardly move and thanking Sir John Jane helped me into a lightweight blouse and skirt covering me we returned to the bedroom we had been allocated.
I will not continue further about the rest of they day between Jan and I but can only finish by saying that the flogging by Sir John was the most erotic and electric sexual I experience I have ever had and I shall certainly be back for more.