Karen and the Torture Club

Chapter 6

"You were so brave last week" Wendy said to Karen as the two women sipped coffee and ate croissants in a coffee shop overlooking the lunchtime crowd in the Brisbane Mall. The two sisters in law had drifted into the habit of meeting at lunchtime for a chat and a walk around the shops at least once a week especially since they had become close friends and realised their mutual love of submissive love games.

"I am really afraid that I would not be able to stand what they did to you." she continued. "Well, there was not much I could do about it at the time", Karen replied "I was tied up remember - and when those ants bit me, I did try to struggle to get free, but that's the idea." "The hardest part was walking up to the table and undressing and making myself available for what they had planned." "What I really like is the fear of the humiliation and pain and the total release of my emotions during the discipline session." "In fact last week was less difficult for me than when Richard caned me in front of you and Gary three weeks ago."

"I don't understand how that can be", Wendy replied, "Those ants that they put on you were weaver ants and they are famous for their savage bite."

"I don't know what they were," Karen said," but you don't have to tell me about how painful their bite is, but the difference was that, I was tied up last week."

"Why does being tied up make a difference?" Wendy asked. "Gary has never tied me up and the spankings he has given me were never as intense as either of the two sessions that I have seen you have." she continued.

"Well Wendy, to me it's like this; When I put on that show for you and Gary beside the pool three weeks ago, the caning was severe but the worst part was having to stay in control. I could have stood up and walked away at any time and I had to control my emotions to stop me doing that. Last time even though the sting of the ants was much worse than the cane and the ants were much more scary, I could yell and struggle and do what I liked but I could not stop them. It's the letting go and becoming completely overtaken by your emotions that leaves you feeling so good afterwards." "After it's over you feel so sexy, your heart is pounding, your pussy is sopping wet, your backside is burning and very sensitive so that rubbing cold cream on it feels wonderful and your nipples are swollen and are also just dying to be touched." "I find that the effect lasts for many days afterward. Not the physical side, the pain and sensitivity is mostly gone by the next morning, but every time I think of it, the feeling of being watched by others as you wriggled and screamed and displayed yourself and knowing that sooner or later it will happen again makes me feel so aroused."

"Yes," Wendy agreed, "I think I can understand that, I think that lots of girls feel that way as long as they trust their man not to go too far."

Karen agreed and said "Have you heard Madonna's' record "Hanky Panky", If you listen to the words it is pretty obvious that spanking is a part of sex for her."

"I think I can see what you mean," Wendy replied, "But I am afraid that I will wimp out if one of my marbles is pulled out at the next meeting, I do want to try it not only for Gary but for me as well - I get so excited just thinking about it, but I am still so scared."

"You should be scared, that's the idea" Karen replied "But you don't want to let that stop you stepping forward bravely if you are called." she continued.

"Do you think there is anything I can do to help me face up to it?" Wendy asked.

"I don't know," Karen replied, "When Richard caned me the first time he tied me up and I didn't know what was going to happen - after that I knew that I could take it."

"Karen, I think I would like to practice a public caning first. Then I will know if I can do it and not be embarrassed by running away in front of all those people in the club. If Gary and I came to visit you, I could put on a show with you and Richard. Would you like that? - Would you do it for me?" Wendy asked, her voice trailing off getting higher and higher.

"Certainly," replied her sister in law, sounding very businesslike, "We are free on Friday night. That gives you two days to think it over. If you don't arrive by 7:30 PM we will forget the whole thing. Richard will be delighted to think up something diabolical for you, He has been making something in his workshop to use on me for the last few days so this might be a chance for me to see it sooner."

"OK! Wendy replied - Oh hell! I am getting wet with fear already. I will try to get there."

"Why don't you ring Gary now and tell him what you are going to do," Karen said, "I am sure he will help you not to chicken out."

Karen took her mobile phone from her purse and after dialling Gary's number, handed it to Wendy. Her face and neck were flushed as she told her husband what they had planned. Clearly Gary had agreed to the suggestion and smiling nervously but excitedly she handed the phone back to Karen. Karen suggested that she could invite another couple to attend since it would be more like a regular club night to have someone else attending that she did not know as well as she knew she and Richard. After some initial reluctance Wendy agreed. Karen could not tell her who would be coming since she did not know who would be available at such short notice.

As soon as Richard got home that evening, Karen told him of the arrangements for Friday night. As she expected, Richard liked the idea and confirmed her suspicion that he had been making some "equipment" to use on her which he agreed would be ideal to use for Wendy's first public show.

Karen rang Leonie to see if she and Warren would like to attend. Leonie accepted eagerly and agreed to get to Karen's house by 7:00 PM so that they would be there before Wendy and Gary arrived. If they arrived - Karen was not sure if her sister in law would make it - she hoped she would. Leonie surprised Karen when she suggested that if Wendy did not arrive, then she would be game enough to take Wendy's place.

The big night came and Warren and Leonie arrived as planned. Although they had not discussed it, both girls wore outrageous outfits for the occasion. Leonie wore her long blonde hair in a braid with a small black ribbon on the end. She wore a short black leather skirt with a matching top. her stockings and shoes were leather as well. Her small firm breasts were obviously braless but were enclosed in the shaped leather of her blouse. Karen was even braver. She wore a full length purple dress with a bodice that laced at the back. The bodice was contoured to support her breasts but did not cover them. With the laces firmly tied at the back her breasts were lifted and displayed prominently by the boned cups in which they lay. Her nipples were fully visible and their colour matched her lips since she had carefully applied lipstick to them and their surrounding halos. It was clear to both husbands that they were in for a wonderfully erotic night regardless of whether it went as planned or not. They sat and sipped Chardonnay and nibbled at some savouries Karen had prepared and chatted happily as they waited for the guest of honour to arrive.

They heard a car pull up outside and soon Gary and Wendy were at the door. Wendy stepped inside wearing an overcoat which was buttoned down the front. Her hands were not in the sleeves. It was soon obvious from her manner, her walk and the fact that she did not return an embrace when she was kissed that there was something strange about her. Richard grinned and said "Would you like me to take your coat?"

She replied that she would, "But you will have to do it for me" she added.

When he undid the buttons and lifted the coat from her shoulders everyone could see that apart from her red shoes and a matching red ribbon tying her wrists together behind her back, she was naked.

"Wow!" exclaimed Richard "I guess there is no mistaking why you are here." He then introduced Wendy and Gary to Leonie and Warren. They had met briefly at the previous meeting but had not really got to know each other. Wendy was shy at being introduced to a virtual stranger in her condition and the blush extending from her cheeks to the tops of her breasts was an obvious indication of this. She looked beautiful. Her brown hair was beautifully styled and her make up made her bright brown eyes seem much larger. Her hands behind her back made her breasts thrust forward even more prominently than usual. Richard offered Warren a Jack Daniel's which he accepted. He then offered Wendy a wine which Leonie held to her lips. They chatted together for a while with the men admiring the girls as they spoke. Wendy of course was the centre of attention but Karen, with her large breasts so exposed and enticingly presented got many a lustful look as well.

Finally when Wendy had finished her drink, Richard said "Well I guess we should get down to business." He left the room and came back with an intriguing device. It consisted of two pieces of timber each 1 metre long and 75 mm wide and 35 mm thick. A hinge at one end and a catch on the other held them together along the narrow edge thus making them 150 mm wide when held together as they were. Four large holes were drilled in the timber along the join. There were two holes about 60 mm in diameter and spaced about 300 mm apart spaced centrally and on either side of these were two larger holes about 100 mm in diameter and spaced about 150 mm either side of the two smaller ones.

"I call these Love Stocks," Richard said proudly. They did resemble the stocks of medieval England, but instead of having one large hole for the neck and two smaller ones for the wrists, these had two wrist holes with two larger ones either side of them. Wendy looked at it in amazement. She could not imagine how it worked but it certainly did not look comfortable.

"Now Wendy, I will lock you into the stocks. You need to be a co-operative victim for this but once in, you will be beautifully displayed and very helpless. Are you ready?" She nodded. "Please kneel on the floor" he said. Karen helped her down since with her hands still tied she needed help to balance. Thus she was placed with her weight on her knees, her feet behind her and her body upright and hands still tied behind her back. Richard opened the stocks and coming from behind her helped her to open her knees wider apart and rested each of her shins in each of the outer and larger of the two now open semicircles. He then untied her wrists only to make her reach forward then down between her widespread legs and back to her ankles. Stretching her hands behind her he laid each wrist in one of the inner two semicircles. Telling her to hold this position, he closed the top section down trapping her wrists and ankles as the two halves came together. He then closed the latch on the end and the two halves were locked together.

Wendy was amazed at the diabolical simplicity of this device in which she was trapped. In order to ease the tension on her arms, her knees were folded below her belly forcing her to thrust her rump high in the air. Her face was against the floor and she needed to turn her head to one side to see anything and to keep her mouth and nose from being pressed into the carpet. Because of the way her arms were stretched between her legs, her breasts were bunched together and the full weight of her upper body pressed them into the carpet. The ankle holes were about 600 mm apart which kept her legs widely spaced and her labia open to reveal the pinkness within her most intimate opening. Her anus was also on full show and there was simply nothing she could do about it.

Gary squatted beside her and with some difficulty kissed her lips and pulled her hair away from her face. He then ran his hand up and down her wide-open feminine crease and noticed already the moistness between her legs.

Karen watched fascinated, Richard had originally made the love stocks for her and it was clearly only a matter of time before it would be she who would be trapped and spread on the floor. She trembled and felt a pulse of excitement run through her as she empathised with her sister in law so widely spread, exposed and vulnerable on the floor before her.

Richard poured another beer and without being asked poured another round of drinks for the guests, except Wendy of course who even found wriggling difficult much less drinking. The group stood and admired their victim and took turns to kiss her and run their hands around her displayed charms. Wendy was embarrassed by the wetness she could feel building up in her vagina and the knowledge that it was on full show to her friends only made the feeling more intense.

After leisurely finishing his drink, Richard took a cane and a martinet from a nearby drawer. Karen felt another throb of excitement as the instruments, both of whose kiss she had felt previously, were again displayed. She realised that this would be the first time that they would be used on another woman's body.

Richard handed the cane to Warren and invited him to strike first. Wendy could not see what was happening. The first she knew was the whirr of the descending cane followed by the impact on her bottom and the searing heat radiating from the line drawn across both cheeks breaking as it crossed the crease at a point in line with her anus. She shrieked with surprise at the unexpected impact and then gasped as she tried to come to terms with the deluge of pain welling up from her bottom. The next stroke was from Richard who brought down the martinet on her. Again she shrieked. She had tried to steel herself for another bite from the cane but this was different and unexpected. There was little of the impact of the cane but the thin leather strands spread across both cheeks and worst of all down into her crease. All the little lines of fire blended together to make her aware of an all-consuming sensation of heat and lust. She was alone with her pain. She lost all sensation of time and space and gave herself over to the torrent of sensation engulfing her. Her swollen nipples were a source of intense stimulus as she rubbed them on the carpet and she was aware of beads of juice running down her belly from between her open and swollen labia protruding behind her.

Two more strokes from the cane in dispersed with two from the martinet bit into her before the men put the instruments away.

"Oh, Oh, OH, " she gasped.

She raised each gasp to a howl as each stroke fell on her. Leonie and Karen were flushed with excitement as they watched their friend squirm under the alternate strokes of the two instruments. Wendy, more than anyone whom they had ever seen before, became highly aroused by punishment. As soon as they had stopped, Gary oblivious of those around him knelt beside her and kissed her face and neck while he stroked her damp hair. He then positioned himself behind her and inserted three fingers into her wet and open vagina. She squealed with delight and wriggled her behind to maximise the sensation in her hyper stimulated feminine organ. Gary quickly undid his belt and, after letting his pants fall to the floor, thrust his swollen penis into her.

After telling Warren and Leonie that they were welcome to stay and use the guest room, Richard took his wife's arm and escorted her to the bedroom. Karen needed no encouragement. They made long and intense love, with the added stimulation of doing it with Karen still wearing her tightly bodiced dress. Her breasts had always been available and since she wore nothing beneath it was a novelty to have her breasts pushed up and be taken while still tightly encased in the dress. Soon the house echoed to the delighted squeals grunts and moans as three couples made intense love in separate rooms throughout the house.

Breakfast was late next morning as each couple eventually stumbled from bed after leisurely making love again on awaking. Karen and Richard showering in the on-suite adjoining their bedroom and the other two couples taking turns to use the other shower. Wendy had a long shower enjoying the hot water running over the still tender lines across her bottom. She was surprised that the martinet which was by far the most painful of the two instruments used on her last night had left her unmarked while the cane had left its visible and tender calling card.

The six friends enjoyed breakfast laughing and telling stories.

Karen had put on a pair of slacks and a loose blouse while the other two ladies each wore a dressing gown borrowed from Karen. Wendy of course was naked under the gown since other than her coat she had arrived at the house that way. Leonie too was naked under her gown since her leather skirt and top were not very suitable for a relaxed breakfast. Everyone remarked at the intensity of Wendy's excitement and the show she put on. Shyly, she explained how afraid she had been but how the fear and the enforced exposure and the pain had made her feel more aroused than she had ever felt before. She said that the treatment she had received last night was much more severe than anything Gary had ever given her. Gary agreed and remarked at his surprise that his sweet and seemingly fragile wife was so very tough and could endure so much. The conversation continued and the friends concluded that possibly a woman has a different reaction to pain than a man and, under the right circumstances, can endure much more and enjoy it.

Wendy thanked her sister in law for arranging the evening and said how confident she was in attending the next meeting of the club now that she knew that she could handle and even enjoy anything that they might do to her. Finally late in the morning the couples departed. Wendy in her coat as she had arrived and Leonie in an outfit she had borrowed from Karen.