From then on, the visits to the special room often included Jason and Sally. The maid found herself needing the same kinds of severe punishments Alice received and Jason was all too happy to see her get them. He also took a more active role in Alice's implement enhanced discipline and for all practical purposes, there were two men who shared equally in the use and abuse of the two women. To be honest, the four of them couldn't have been happier although happy is not exactly the word to describe the emotions of the females during the sessions themselves.

As Alice had predicted, intimate contact between her and Alice did not stop at preparing each other's breasts for the clamps and masturbating each other with the rubber penises. They were required to pleasure each other orally but to their credit as heterosexuals, it took it took extra motivation from a man wielding a small but effective whip on the bottom of the one using her mouth. That was only necessary the first time. Since then they obeyed due to their submissive nature more than fear of any punishment although they still preferred sexual contact with males.

However, the part they disliked the most was when Sally was ordered to spank Alice and vice versa. They hated having to bring any more pain and suffering to their best friend but also knew better than to disobey. They were assured that if their efforts were lacking both men would take over and be much more severe to both the one receiving the whipping and then to the one who failed in giving it. It was hard to tell which of them was crying more during the process and the men took pity on them in that they only required each one to punish the other once but they were a lot more than short and simple spankings.

Outside of the correction room they were monogamous but during these sessions their bodies were available to give pleasure to either man and sometimes both simultaneously. Oddly enough, there was never any jealously. They knew the rules and if the man who loved them tenderly and sweetly in their own beds chose to satisfy his lust in another slave it was his prerogative. Besides, in time they realized that neither one was used any more or less than her compatriot.

Sally was spared public humiliation but Alice was not although none of the events were as bad as the night she was stripped and fondled by the whole staff. Instead he would think up little ways to test her compliance. For instance, one night they had dinner and a quiet evening in the library. Just like a normal evening except that she was only wearing her sexiest underwear and she was the one who had to go to the kitchen when he wanted coffee. Then there was the afternoon he gave her a laundry marker and sent her to the chauffeur and the gardener for their autographs across her breasts. The good news was that she was allowed to keep her T- shirt and bra on during her trip to and from her task. She had to remove them completely in the garage leave them off on her way to the gardening shed. Only when she took them off back in the office to proudly display that she had followed orders was it not terribly humiliating. He had also said he would have other member's of the staff spank her and one night just before they were about to go to bed he sent her to the cook's room in her sheer and very short nightgown. The woman was waiting for her with a wooden spoon that she used quite effectively for a long time. It was a teary eyed girl with a bright red bottom who returned to her bedroom and after having her sore rear end slammed into the mattress by the man thrusting into her from above numerous times, had an wonderful climax.

In regards to Alice's studies which was the real reason for her coming to this house in the first place, they were completed. She had become her mentor's equal and was no longer his apprentice but his partner. She soon had a client list as impressive as his but they still did most of their work together as a team. A very expensive team to their customers but well worth the money. Often they would have to travel and many a night in their hotel room she would stand before him and shed the trappings of a successful businesswoman to briefly expose the undergarments of woman ready for sex. Occasionally, they would turn up the TV rather loud. Then a nude body would kneel on the bed with her face buried in the pillows to muffle her cries as the sounds of a belt striking a willingly offered bottom echoed off the walls. They were followed by her cries of ecstasy as he took her hard and rough. She was always grateful for nice soft chairs in the conference rooms the next day.

There were also times when one or the other of them had to travel alone but hours on the phone at night eased the pain of separation. It was on one such night when he was away that he planned a special surprise for her.

She was in the library where she normally took his calls when Jason entered carrying one of the phones from the office. He was followed by the whole staff who stood silent as he explained that he had been instructed to install the speaker phone and they were all to wait for his employer to call. In the meantime, Alice was to stand in the corner. She wasn't sure what was going to happen but she knew she probably wouldn't like it and that it would also be very arousing. Alice felt a stirring in her loins as she went to her assigned location. It was also the first time since her debut that she had to show her submission in front of everyone. She had forgotten just how humiliating that could be until now and was glad her face was buried in the corner so she didn't have to look at them. At least this time she was fully clothed but she didn't have much hope she would stay that way for long.

She jumped as the phone rang and Jason answered it. A voice she loved asked if everything was ready. Then he spoke directly to her. "I'm sorry I can't be with you tonight but I'll be with you in spirit. Move to the center of the room."

He face was starting to turn red as she faced the assembly. He asked Mary to describe Alice's dress and said, "Ah! Yes. One of my favorites. Now, describe her slip."

When she said it was not visible he answered sternly. "I don't like to repeat myself. I want you to tell me which slip she is wearing. Do whatever is necessary but I expect an answer."

There was silence for a few seconds while Mary moved to Alice and the disembodied voice said, "Don't leave me in suspense. Tell me what you're doing."

Mary responded, "I'm unzipping her dress. Now I'm pulling it off her shoulders and sliding it down. She's wearing her white silk slip."

"Very good. Where is her dress?"

With a smile the serving girl told him, "I've taken it off and folded it over the chair."

"Good girl Mary. Thank you."

The next one he questioned was the maid who had paddled Alice and he only had to ask her to tell him about his lover's underwear once. He heard her tell how she was lifting the hem of the slip up and over Alice's head and sending the garment to rest with the dress. Then she could answer his question.

Alice stood submissively while she was stripped. The cook was next and her assignment was to remove Alice's shoes, stockings and garter with running commentary on the state of Alice's embarrassment, which was getting worse by the minute. The gardener was selected to take off her bra and express his opinion on the look and feel of the area he uncovered. He said they were very nice to the touch but were a little small for his taste. The voice laughed and directed his bedmate to put her arms behind her back and thrust her chest out so the gardener could see if that made her a little more to his liking. Now his taste test involved his mouth on her before he answered, "The breasts themselves still leave a little to be desired but you should see how well her nipples are standing at attention."

The chauffeur was next and there was only one piece to go. He pulled it down ever so slowly and all were treated to a wonderfully descriptive litany extolling every inch he uncovered. He rated her bottom to be near perfect. Round and firm and crying out to be spanked. Without any instructions from the phone Alice opened her legs to facilitate his next explorations and to the surprise of absolutely no one, judged the wet and inviting opening as a gateway to heaven.

Alice's heart stopped when the voice responded, "And you shall have it. After she's gotten a few spankings you can see if those pearly gates actually lead to paradise. I can assure you they do but you can find out for yourself."

The next order was for Alice to go about the room and for each one of them to verify the last man's comment about how ready she was for intercourse. Hand after hand poked and prodded and increased the desire and mortification of the naked woman. By the time she returned to center stage she was panting in shame and lust.

Young Mary was to only one present who had not yet had a chance to give Alice a good spanking so she was the obvious choice to be the first of the evening to bring out the color of Alice's bottom to match the redness of her face. Unlike the other maid, Mary was a large girl who had no trouble placing and holding Alice on her lap. She was also a strong woman who did not restrain her desire to truly punish a member of the "upper class". The man in the hotel room heard the sounds of slaps and cries for a long time before he told Mary to stop. Everyone in the room agreed that both ends of Alice were now similar shades of red but he was not through with his partner's bottom just yet.

Alice was draped over the table and her stockings used to tie her hands to the opposite legs. Unknown to Alice, Jason had brought the cane to the library earlier in the day and he now produced it from its hiding place. Fearing that Alice's screams would damage the phone lines her panties were stuffed into her mouth. The cane was passed to each person who gave her two of the best strokes they could manage. Sally took the thing reluctantly but a quiet glare from Jason overcame her reluctance and her two were just as powerful as the rest of them. Fourteen times the thin rod bounced off the agonized bottom.

When the gag was removed the phone asked what she wanted now. Gasping for air she said, "I want you inside me."

She knew what his response would be. "Unfortunately for me, that is physically impossible at the moment but I designate the men there to act as my proxy. Jason has proper protection for them and they should be about ready to perform on my behalf. All that is necessary is for you to ask them."

She cried for a moment but her need was stronger than her dishonor. With a trembling voice she made the most shameful request of her life. She didn't know which one plowed into her first but he didn't waste any time in a slow entry nor did he need to. The familiar feeling of rough clothes rubbing and scraping her battered skin while being filled to glorious satisfaction swept over her. She probably would've been happy with the two orgasms she experienced before he finished but didn't complain about the continuation of this activity with the next man. She was only dimly aware of the raucous cheers and mostly obscene suggestions from the ladies present.

Now that Sally did not have to hurt her friend physically she joined in the shouts and acclamations but when she urged Jason to have his turn she whispered, "Save a little for me later." He smiled and answered, "A request like that might cost you and it will be your bottom to pay the price." She knelt at his feet, took him in her mouth for a moment and put his rubber on before saying, "I hope so but let me be the one to tell you how I want you to do it." She gave the part of him about to enter Alice another little kiss and he agreed to her demand.

In the heat of the moment, and I do mean heat, Alice had forgotten about Jason so was mildly surprised to feel a third man move in and make himself at home. Of course, a man should never treat his home so violently and the front of her thighs were starting to hurt from repeated contact with the table edge. However, she just catalogued that as another form of punishment that went along with her debasement and it added to the passion of submission and sexual gratification.

When she was allowed to stand and face her attackers she had a hard time staying on her feet as she thanked them for their attentions. Everyone gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek before leaving her alone with her man or at least his voice. Jason had brought two other items in the library along with the cane and her conversation with her lover consisted of giving him a detailed description of the feelings and sensations of one of the rubber penises being lubricated and used in the hole the men had neglected.

When she hung up she gathered her clothes and didn't bother putting them back as she took her tired, abused and satisfied body to bed.

In Jason and Sally's room there was a familiar scenario being played out. Familiar that is, to Alice but new to the present occupants. In their intimate conversations where the two women shared their secrets and vivid descriptions of sex with their men Alice had told Sally about the things she and her lover did in hotel rooms. Now it was Sally who had her face in a pillow and Jason's belt landing on the upraised bottom. Each resounding slap stoking a fire that would take hours to put out.

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