Chapter One
Aftermath
In the days following the punishing weekend at Laura and Christine’s house I really suffered badly. The external soreness on my bottom was easy enough to handle – especially with a few applications of sunburn cream. But the heavy strap had also caused a lot of bruising so sitting down became extremely difficult; luckily Monday was a lab day at university – most of it spent standing up at benches.
On the Monday evening I got a phone call from the girls; they wanted to know if I was OK, how badly it hurt, all that stuff. I put a brave face on, but made sure they realized I couldn’t actually sit down comfortably at the moment.
Laura sympathized. “I know my punishment wasn’t as harsh as yours sweetheart, but I’m really sore too! I think we need to go a bit easier on you next time.”
“Or we can make sure to spread the beating over other parts of your body,” Christine pointed out, helpfully on the speakerphone. “I don’t think easing up on the severity of punishment is the answer.”
“No, Mistress,” I agreed. I knew Christine would be spending some time thinking about my “training” as she now called it.
Towards the end of the call I spoke to Laura privately; she told me how turned on she’d been while she was buggering me with the dildo, and she was so happy that I’d come in the CB3000.
“You didn’t look happy at the time,” I chuckled.
“Well that was selfish of me,” she said. “I’m very sorry John, seriously. I’ve asked Christine to think about punishing me for you. I want her to push my limits, like she’s done with you; remember she’s my Mistress too!”
She paused. “I wanted to ask you something, and don’t bother about the Mistress thing – this is between you and me.” She sounded worried.
“What is it?” I asked. I thought she might be concerned that things were getting out of hand. Then it occurred to me she might be worried about Christine’s new found “affection” for me. But it was neither of those things.
“I know how you felt when I told you about blowing Tony,” she said hesitantly.
“Look, darling, that’s behind us now; you know he’s a total loser, and I know you’re not going to see him anymore. End of story.”
Another pause. “But the thing is. Well I don’t know if it was the circumstances – being able to see him in such a state, or because