243 LIVES AT THE HOMESTEAD {13}

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243 LIVES AT THE HOMESTEAD {13}243 LIVES AT THE HOMESTEAD {13}We sat in the sitting room, and Babs clearly wanted more information, she asked “what was next?” Could things get better she wanted to know? Well Eve said, “perhaps not better but definitely different!” We all laughed at that, Then Ann quietly explained that tomorrow would be the turn of the other three to be “victim`s”, that as the giver she would find a feeling of power that she probably had not so far had in her life, perhaps it would be her thing perhaps not but to go with the flow and try it. We explained that we usually swapped partners for a night of gentle vanilla sex at night but as she was still of c***dbearing age, and an unmarried item they did not have to join in if they didn`t want too. Babs said that “she was on the pill and if her Sam was happy so was she. Sam “OK`d the idea, and said “rather than each having his or her normal partner, could he partner Eve out in the van, that would leave Joe with Ann, I and Babs.” Everyone was happy at that.Eve then asked about Patty and Teddy were we going to ask them to join us as she knew they were still keen, Ann suggested that “perhaps that could happen as she was planning, if Babs would help, a marking weekend. We all decided that would be that, though we would admit no more folk to our little band.Would Eve like to talk to Patty the three of them together would arrange a date. “However,” she went on, “Peter wants to have me branded and that to be very honest she was scared. Eve said that “if you will, so will I, as I owe that to Joe he, having been my life partner all these years and I carry my sons mark not his!” Babs her eyes again like saucers asked, “Do you really mean branding with a hot iron on your skin?” Eve stood and revealed the T scar on her buttock again saying it was the ultimate in permanent marking for life partners, Ann now added that she had thought of having hers under her breast, Eve wanted hers on her other buttock, but she said they would both need to have time off work to recover. Babs asked how she fitted in and Ann explained her plan to have me (and Eve quickly wanted Joe done as well,) marked with a small tag under the shaft, making me stand up and pointing out the location she wanted it done, Babs agreeing to do that as long as we sorted the engraving and the disc. Ann wanted some tats as well though what she would not say. As there was nothing on the goggle-box except a replay of “wife 67” a film about a woman who loved ants which we had all seen, so we retired to our respective beds, each with his or her chosen partner.Next morning at breakfast, we sat at the table in the garden, there was no mention from any of the couples as to what they had done overnight, we would change partners again tonight but the only rules being that no pair would be made up of normal partners, and that what went on or was said was not for common chit chat. Thus, I would have Eve, and Sam would be with Ann leaving young Babs with Joe perhaps better that way we thought. However, something we did chat about, and more to the point was what we were doing today “had anyone anything they were itching to try?” Eve said, “she wanted a go on the horse but last thing as she canlı bahis did not think she would want to try anything else after that” she smiled and said that “you might not be that lucky after that either”. Ah well that`s how it goes I thought. Ann said she wanted to be suspended by her breasts for a while as she had seen it on a film and it had had the right effect on her. Babs however revealed that she had her piercing kit and some rings with her and she was happy to do something with that if anyone wanted though she did want to try using the whip on me and wanted to pierce Sam if he had no objections. Eve suggested both she and Ann should be suspended, and their sex-lips pierced, while they were up on the lift, if Babs had enough rings with her. We adjourned to the dungeon, and I was first, being put in the pillory by Joe so that Babs could use a whip for the first time, Ann an expert by now, took her to the board meanwhile that were available telling her she could try three different types and that 5 cuts of each were all she could allow, it being her first try and as a novice she could do a lot of damage.The girl chose a school-masters cane, a riding crop and Ann`s favourite cat of nine tails, a rawhide job with knots at each lash end. A smile crossed her face as she hefted the cane and there was a swish, and a crack as it caught me across my right buttock, another followed before I had had the time to cry out, hitting me on the left, the pain was enormous, my erstwhile bed partner, the little minx that had been so tender and gentle during our night together, was now attempting to remove my skin. She put the cane down and tried the crop, this time on my shoulders and upper back, crack, crack, crack, the pain was something else, as I anticipated the last stroke which never came, I saw the youngest member of our group whispering to Ann and Eve who had till now been sitting watching on the armchairs with Joe and Sam, the three ladies approached me and I saw them split up Eve to my right, Ann to my left they lifted my legs so that I was suspended practically level my head and wrists in the pillory with a woman supporting each knee at shoulder height, the cat descended on my rump from the right, wrapping itself round my left hip not quite reaching my genitalia but causing a lot of pain at my hip. She moved a fraction and did it again, then moved to the other side and did the whole performance from that side. Tears flowed I can honestly say, I had had 4 each from the cane, the cat and the crop. The cane then cut across both buttocks leaving a terrible stinging line on both cheek`s and then came a cut from the cat across the shoulders reinforcing the lines left by the crop. My back and buttocks now were a bed of hot pain, so much so that I had forgotten the crop, the last blow, my genitals hanging down at right angles to my body was just too much of a temptation it fell on my foreskin with a slap that I will long remember. The girls lowered my feet and Joe unlocked the pillory. Babs kissed me and offered her apologies, but Ann and Eve, both said “bugger that crap”, and “he would be the first to do that to you if he could, and no doubt he will soon.” The sympathy of my wife and friend bahis siteleri was just too much and I quietly wondered if I would be in a position to use Eve tonight even if she was fit enough!We stopped for morning coffee and Babs said how wonderful the power surge was as she had used the whip for the first time, I could testify to that and the effect it caused.Sam was next, hooded he was lashed to the cross he endured an hour of inactivity waiting to be pierced, he did not know where either. Meanwhile Joe and I stripped Eve and Ann and bound their ample bosoms with soft rope wound round each breast at the root; we secured their hands behind them then we supplied each with a kitchen chair to stand on before passing the respective ropes through the chains one chain to each lady while they stood on tiptoe the ropes were tightened and secured we stood back and it was then up to each of them to lower her-self till her breasts took her whole weight they both emitted groans as their milk sacks took the unusual strain of supporting each body. As soon as we were sure they were not tearing themselves we removed the chairs, Babs now appeared at each woman`s side and swabbed the lips of Ann`s sex with alcohol, she then went and did the same to Eve returning to Ann and positioning a small instrument on the right lip of her sex ½” from the bottom of the lip, she looked deep into Ann`s eyes and there was a clickMy wife`s body twitched in a sudden reaction to the sharp pain and Babs quickly pushed a ring into place. Leaving her she moved over and did the same to Eve with much the same reaction she seemed to enjoy her work and did a second on Eve again on the right-side lip, deftly fitting the rings in a trice, she returned to Ann sited the instrument and click the second and click again then the third was done, again an apparent flick of the wrist and the rings appeared and were fitted in a twinkle of an eye.Babs returned to us onlookers then advanced on Sam still patiently waiting his fate, held up a gold ring then she said to Sam in a fairly loud voice, “with this ring I thee wed” then dabbed her alcohol on this foreskin and in an instant Had the instrument on his foreskin before he could protest, there was a click and the flurry of movement and Sam had a tiny ring through the lower skin of his foreskin like it or not. He screamed at that, the most sensitive of all parts of any man now had a small smooth gold ring glittering in the spotlights glare. She left him to get used to the feeling of his new jewellery,Joe Babs and I left them to their own devices for a short break. I asked Babs if she meant what she had said about “with this ring I thee wed” she said she did and wanted Sam to place a ring on her if he really meant what he had said a couple of nights ago. We returned to find Sam in a sort of animated conversation with our ladies, from their respective secure positions, the ladies telling him not to be a wimp as they had had three rings each and had more to come? “How would they cope with the pain hanging as they were?” he asked. Babs went to Eve and asked if she was ok, and received a curt “yes. “Joe and I with sympathy released the rubber legged Sam.Babs washed the ladies again in alcohol bahis şirketleri and positioned the next ring slightly higher on Eve than the first, and she had to hold the original pair out of the way as her hands worked, they were positioned so the rings would be slightly alternate. Click and the body jerked, click again, the body again jerked, and the rings were fitted with the deft flick we had become used to. However, this time she did the third, click flick and Eve was done. Eve`s breasts were by now, a blue colour, bordering on purple, as were my ladies.Babs moved back to Ann, “OK?” Again, a slight nod as if not trusting herself to speak, splashing alcohol around she soon got down to the job in hand click, click, the rings placed so accurately, the last, click, the ring, and it was over. Again, the alcohol wash for both then she returned of the chairs and watched a look of relief on the two victims faces, as we undid them from the chains.Joe removed the ropes from his wife and I undid Ann the throb of returning blood was both painful and swift. Each woman, then dealing with the pain in her own way, Ann rubbing each discoloured breast in turn and Eve with a hand to each at the same time.We men turned to Sam and asked him if he wished to “marry Babs” he said he would with all his heart, so we laid her on the `altar`, and held her down while Sam splashed alcohol around her sex, the girls joined us and Sam clipped the instrument to her right lip , saying “with this ring we are wed,” there was a click then a nervous Sam fumbled to slide the ring through the his girls lip, after a second or two he succeeded and the small gold ring was in place Babs had not made a sound though tears coursed down her cheeks, whether from pain or emotion we knew not . While she was still laid on the altar ignoring the tears, Ann showed Eve the little sleeper pin right through the youngster`s clitoris, Babs explained that it was extremely painful to fit but that it induced a permanent state of arousal. Eve said, “for her it was a step too far, that particular feature being as dear to her as a cock to a man!” The ladies donned clean panties to save getting any bloodspots on the furniture and we prepared a late lunch. Over the meal Eve made a suggestion that we should spend Sunday as we did Saturday night it would be a way of “filling an otherwise unusable and frustrating day” Joe in one of his unusually talkative moments, then suggested that “it should be vanilla or at least very mild and with any mutually consenting partner or partner`s, regardless of gender.” That was agreed, as a good idea. Eve then suggested we all went for a swim the heat being oppressive, and that “her ride, be postponed till Sunday afternoon, she not being at work on the next day and able to convalesce if necessary.” We were soon in swim suits and set out in two cars driven by myself and Sam, he with Babs and the two dogs and me with a thin shirt covering the fading remains of crop and cane stripes. The salt English Channel water doing any wounds the world of good and refreshing us allSex that night with Eve who I had long been looking forward to having as a partner was gentle and fantastic, her body was similar to my own dear Ann`s but oh, so different as any new partner is in life. At one point I confided to her I had a thing about her lovely breasts wishing to use a whip on them, that seemed to send her over the top, and causing a massive mutual climax.

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