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My husband Len and I are in our mid 30s. Our neighbor across the street had invited us over for drinks late one evening and we embarrassed ourselves by getting into a fight. Virginia is a few years older than us, I believe in her 40s though she is quite attractive and you might guess she is younger. Len and I don't fight in front of other people, and actually we seldom fight at all, but that night he brought up something I had said and insisted I admit to having misspoke. Maybe it was the drinks we had had, but even though it was just a little thing, I wasn't about to admit it and I couldn't find it in myself to back down. Soon we were yelling at each other, right in front of Virginia and then accusing each other of being horribly rude.
Then Len appealed to Virginia to settle the matter. I couldn't believe he would try to drag her into it after embarrassing her with his yelling. But he dared me to let her pass judgement, and I wasn't going to admit he had any case at all so I took his dare. Then he had to know what happens to the loser and we ended up deciding that that was up to Virginia.
So even though Virginia had really had no say in the matter, we ended up begging her to decide between us and decide on a punishment. She finally agreed to it, but she didn't immediately make a pronouncement. First she made us confirm again that we would abide by her "sentence". I began to get nervous about it, but we both agreed.
So she made her pronouncement: she said we were both big babies and in need of a spanking. Then she said "so who's first?" Len and I looked at each other. Warily. "So you're backing out now?" asked Virginia with a smirk on her face. "Come here; five smacks on the rear" she told Len, "you first". She got up and pulled on his arm.
"Come on, its just a little thing, and you both are getting it" she said. It occurred to me that the alcohol had affected her. Then he actually complied! He let her pull her over to a chair, leaned over her lap, and let her give him five smacks with her hand on the rear of his pants! I didn't laugh. I didn't say a word. Len was silent too and the only sound was the smacks. It was getting to be like a dream. Then she was telling me it was my turn. Len opened his mouth to say something to me, but Virginia told him to say nothing. I couldn't see a way around it. Virginia didn't have to pull me: I got up and assumed the same position that Len had, and Virginia smacked me! It didn't really hurt much, but it was so weird and humiliating that it didn't feel like reality. After five, I got up. Virginia said something about babies getting what they deserve, but somehow we all lost conversation after that. In just a couple of minutes, Len and I left.
As soon as we had shut Virginia's front door, we looked at each other. Len pulled me to him and kissed me. I realized I was really turned on and it was obvious that Len was too. I might have thought it was weird to get turned on by a spanking, but we were beyond thinking. After a minute, we headed straight home and as soon as we had the door closed I pulled him down to me and kissed him again. Then I pulled him to the floor and we had sex right there by the front door. I'd never attacked him like that, and in fact, in that house we'd never had sex out of our bed! That wasn't all the sex we had that night!
You can probably imagine that we had trouble talking about that experience afterwards. I found it hard to talk to Virginia again too, but I forced myself and we managed to carry on like nothing weird had happened. I think she was embarrassed by it too. But the memory of that night didn't leave me, and even after two months I still would remember the spanking and the passionate kiss and hot sex we had that night. I caught myself thinking about the spanking a few times when Len and I were having sex, and once when I was alone I masturbated thinking about it. Then once when Len and I were sort of fooling around in bed and I knew we were going to have sex, he asked me if I remembered that night. I gave him a tentative "yes". Soon we were both admitting that we thought about it and I couldn't believe it but we were considering the possibility of asking Virginia for a repeat of it!
Well I couldn't imagine bringing the subject up with Virginia and I don't believe Len could either, but soon almost every time we had sex we started talking about "our next spanking" and soon I was wanting it so bad I couldn't stand it. I HAD to do something!
Well, one night when Len was out I invited Virginia to go out with me for a drink and after we were feeling good I brought up the spanking and told her about the night afterwards. She said she suspected we would end up having sex that night when she saw us. I wanted her to be comfortable so I asked her if she might do exactly the same thing again (without the fight). I was relieved when she was amused by the idea and agreed. She made a joke about "Kids these days". We decided to surprise Len--I would drag him over and the first he would hear of the plan was her order to get over her lap.
Well, we did it. Len was immediately willing, and Virginia gave us each five smacks and we left immediately afterwards again and once again we couldn't take our hands off each other all night. Just a few days later we were talking about doing it all again and actually did it after another month. Soon we were doing it every couple of weeks or so. The spanking was always the same, and Virginia seemed to enjoy it.
Well, it would still be that way today, except for Shannon. Shannon is absolutely beautiful and I feel like a dowd net to her. She has been my friend for a long time and we have told each other a lot of our sexual exploits. She seems to thrive on it. She had told me about one of her recent dates and then told me how dull my sex life had been getting and I felt challenged to prove her wrong. Well as soon as she saw an expression on my face that suggested she was wrong, she was all over me to tell her my big secret! Eventually she pried it out of me and was she amused! Then she wanted to know who the woman was. I told her it wasn't anyone she knew. So she wanted me to introduce her to the woman!
I told her that would be too weird for me. She begged me for the name of the woman and finally I told her that it was the woman who lived across the street from us. She talked about me introducing her again, then when I still wasn't agreeing to that she said maybe I could point out the woman to her some day. I gave her a vague assent figuring I'd back out of it, or maybe I would actually do it. It was strange to me how nosey Shannon was about the whole thing. I regretted telling her.
Well just a couple of days later I noticed a car just like Shannon's across the street! I noticed it a couple more times before the week was out. The next time I saw Shannon I asked her if she had gone to see Virginia. She had! I asked her what she had done there and she told me she had gotten spanked! Then she suggested that I come with her! I turned that down fast and all the way home I was thinking that Len and I can't ever see Virginia again and I was half- wondering if we could move or something.
Of course we didn't move. Naturally, pretty soon Len mentioned the idea of visiting Virginia. I was reluctant and he didn't understand why. I didn't find the courage to enlighten him so in the end I agreed. I had never been more nervous when we went over the next time.
Well Virginia didn't say anything when we called her or when we showed up, but she did surprise me. Instead of sitting down and ordering each of us over for a spanking, she told us to go lean over the couch. It was in the middle of the room and she pointed to the back of it. Her voice had steel in it: she had developed a commanding voice over the course of our visits, but I had never heard it like that day. Len and I looked at each other, then did it.
Then she told us to lower our pants! I froze. She said we would be getting it on underpants this time. On previous visits, there had always been some amusement in her voice even when she was commanding. This time there was none. Len and I looked at each other. "Now!" We both did it. She had us lean over the back of the couch.
Suddenly my rear was stinging like hell! I realized she had whipped me with something. I gave a short yell. She immediately ordered me to be quiet. I heard a smack that I didn't feel and Len, next to me, jerked. Then she whipped me again. It was nothing like earlier visits--this was real pain. I don't know what made me stay there except that it seemed the only thing to do. After several more whips, suddenly I felt her pull my underpants down! "Don't move!" came the order. My next smack came on bare skin! So did Len's. After several more for each of us, she said "Get out of here" and she was gone. Len and I got up. Both of us had our pants and underpants around our ankles. It was hard getting my pants and underpants back on my rear. We went home immediately and didn't stop for any kisses. This was the first time I had more than a warm feeling in my rear when we got home. But the sex we had was better than ever!
After that I still saw Shannon's car over at Virginia's house a lot of times. Once I saw her coming out of the house and she was with another woman that I didn't know. They got in the car and drove off.
A few weeks later, Len and I were both thinking about visiting Virginia again but neither of us were bringing it up. It wasn't until well over a month that we finally discussed it one night and agreed to call Virginia again. She told us to come over.
When she opened the door, she looked different. She looked severe: she was dressed in a conservative suit and looked more formal than I had ever seen her. She ordered us to come in. I realized that she was holding a riding crop! Once we were in the living room, she told us to strip. We didn't hesitate a bit. She told us to stand at attention and she circled us, looking at us. Then when she was behind me, she handcuffed my hands behind me. I heard her do the same to Len. I felt her touch the riding crop to the back of my right thigh. Then she slid it up to my right cheek. Then it was gone and she told us to follow her.
She led us to the basement stairs and down into the basement. There I received one of the shocks of my life! There were women down there, probably twenty, all nude and standing at attention with their hands cuffed behind them. All standing in a line. Not one of them looked at us. Virginia added us to the end of the line. Then she walked around the whole line. When she was in front, she touched the end of the crop to my pussy, to each pussy I think. When she walked around behind us, she smacked each one of us once. The pain was searing. She made the round again. Then she stopped at the other end of the line. I heard some grunting and breathing. I didn't dare turn my head to look. I heard more, closer. She was walking up the line behind us, doing something.
She got to me. She put something against my rear-hole. "Open it" she whispered in my ear. Something was pushing. A dildo, I imagined. She repeated the whispered command. I did my best and she pushed it in. I had never done anything sexually with my rear- hole. It felt so full. I felt so humiliated. I listened to her do the same thing to Len.
Then she started dragging some of the women out of the line. She dragged me and I got a chance to see what was happening. Some of the women were still standing in line, blindfolded and other women who were not blindfolded were kneeling in front of them, facing them. Len was blindfolded and a skinny little blonde was kneeling in front of him, her face right in front of his cock. Virginia made me kneel in front of a blindfolded woman. It was Shannon! Then she ordered us to "eat". I didn't but I looked over and saw the little blonde sucking Len's cock! Virginia was suddenly behind me ordering me to lick. She whipped my rear. She did it again. "Quickly" she said and finally I started licking. She was walking up and down the line, whipping and ordering us to do better! I got whipped again at least twice. Shannon was wet and soon she was coming! So were a lot of the other women who were getting licked. Virginia came over and took off Shannon's blindfold. Shannon looked down at me and smiled the most "evil" smile. Virginia also took off Shannon's handcuffs. Shannon dragged me away from the line. I looked over at Len. His blindfold was off too and he was watching the little blonde as she sucked. Her handcuffs were off and she had her hands on his hips. His handcuffs were off and he had his hands in her hair. All the other women were still cuffed and either licking or blindfolded and being licked. Shannon pushed me to the floor on my back. It was uncomfortable with my hands cuffed behind me. She knelt down with her pussy on my face. She called me a slut and told me to lick. I licked some more. I noticed that she was wearing leather boots though none of the other women were. Shannon came again. She had me get on all fours and started sliding the dildo in and out of my ass.
She whipped me too--she had a riding crop or something. Virginia was still circling the other line of women, applying the riding crop to any kneeling woman who wasn't licking enough. Len and the blonde were lying on the floor, fucking. Everyone seemed to be ignoring them and they were ignoring everyone. Shannon was still nude except for her boots. She put her hand between my legs on my pussy. I came instantly.