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My family had other commitments the following weekend and we didn't make it to our cabin. Thoughts of what I might be missing made it a very unhappy time for me and it's a good thing my folks didn't let me drive on our next trip or I would've gotten a dozen tickets for speeding. As it was, we didn't get there until very late Friday and with chores and all I didn't even get to say hello to my "subjects" until late the next morning.
Strictly out of politeness mind you, I asked if they missed me and what they did the previous Saturday. Gabrielle blushed sweetly as she admitted some disappointment at my absence but Bernice had her turn at mild embarrassment when her friend added, "We went to the castle and she'll tell you all about it later. By the way, would you mind if we didn't go swimming today?"
As a man of the world I knew what it usually meant when one of them opted not to go in the water and I didn't press the issue as we made plans to head to our secret spot after lunch. Unless they were both temporarily indisposed I had hopes of seeing at least one of them showing allegiance to her King by showing him a lot of bare skin and as long as I was in "hope" mode why not consider the possibility that the one not entirely nude would lose her clothes above the waist. Hey, I can dream can't I? As it turns out I was wrong in my assumption and my expectations were more than fulfilled but there I go getting ahead of my story again. I better slow down. Let's see. What did I have for lunch?
Oh, never mind.
On our way to the grove we played tag and as you can guess, we made each other "it" in a non-traditional manner. Each of us got to give and receive quite a few good hard swats on our rear ends by the time we reached our destination. We were out of breath and laughing as the game ended and without realizing it we fell into our new roles. We sat together on the log and Gabrielle started things off by saying, "We came here last week and the weather was as beautiful as it is today. Nice and warm and clothes seemed so unnecessary. Isn't that right Bernice?"
The other girl looked a bit uncomfortable as she meekly agreed and tried to change the subject. "Let's talk about something else."
Gabrielle was not to be deterred from her agenda and chided her friend. "No. I think he's entitled to know and besides, I've already said you would tell him what happened. I'm also curious to hear if my recollection is that same as yours. Go ahead, we're all ears."
Something in Gabrielle had changed and she was now a Queen who had given her maid a command. She acted like she expected nothing short of complete obedience and Bernice, although embarrassed, didn't hesitate to comply with her lady's wish.
"We talked about the things we did with you and what a shame it was that you weren't here. Gabrielle was especially let down as she was hoping you would spank her again and do it right."
Bernice's narrative was interrupted momentarily by a glare from Gabrielle. A sly smile from Bernice showed that she could follow instructions and still get Gabrielle to share a little discomfort in relating their adventures. While I was trying to understand what she meant by "doing it right" Gabrielle said, "You don't have to go over that. Skip to what we did."
With a face or pure innocence, Bernice got one last shot. "Do you mean I shouldn't tell him how you wished he would bring a rubber so the two of you could . . ."
Gabrielle was as red as a beet as she clenched her teeth and said, "You're asking for it girl."
With the giggle of an underling that just scored a small victory over her superior Bernice continued. "We talked about a lot of things and somewhere along the line we said it was too bad we couldn't make this a castle again. Then Gabrielle said . . ."
Another interruption as the other girl clarified the story. "Oh no. You're not getting off that easily. It was you who said it. Tell the truth."
It was almost fun watching the red face transfer back to Bernice as she quietly said, "She's right. It was me who said there was no reason why it couldn't be a castle and she would be the queen."
Gabrielle prompted her by asking, "And what did you say your Queen had to deal with?"
I had to strain to hear the whispered answer. "I said the Queen had a naughty maid who needed to be punished."
Gabrielle interjected, "I don't think that was the way you said it."
Bernice swallowed and agreed. "I said I needed to be spanked."
If there were any of the normal sounds of small animals and birds in the woods I didn't hear them. All my attention was on the unfolding story as Bernice continued.
"She said it sounded like a wonderful idea and told me to strip. After I took everything off she spanked me for a long time."
This time it was me who spoke out of turn but I couldn't hold my voyeuristic curiosity. "Did Gabrielle stay fully clothed?" After a nod I probed farther. "How did it feel to be naked in front of her. I mean, the two of you were nude together that morning and then you stripped to the skin for me. Was last weekend any different?"
Bernice took a few seconds before she answered. "It was terribly embarrassing. Not at all like those times and nothing like other girls seeing me in the showers after gym. I was humiliated."
I said, "But you did it anyway. Why?"
In retrospect I guess my questions were getting extremely personal but she didn't seem to mind my asking and with a little surprise that I didn't catch on to the obvious (to her anyway), she responded, "Because she was my Queen and ordered me to. The humiliation was part of my punishment and being naked was just the start."
I jumped to the wrong conclusion as I said, "And then she spanked you."
Bernice's answer was almost enthusiastic. "Oh, No. First she made me parade around and pose for her."
To my querying look she explained, "I had to stand so she could see everything and I mean everything. Lots of different positions and I felt more ashamed with each one."
Gabrielle told her to describe a few of them and Bernice's excitement about telling me how she obeyed her Queen abated somewhat. She was back to whispering. "First I had to stand with my feet apart and arms behind me like we did for you and then turn around and touch my toes with my legs together and then I had to open them inch by inch until they were so far apart it hurt. Next she had my lay on my back and arch my back so only my hands and feet were touching the ground. She made me hold that one for a long time. After that I got to rest on my back as I pulled my ankles up to my shoulders and then out to the side. There were a few more until I begged her to spank me and get it over with."
I asked, "Did she?"
Gabrielle answered, "You bet I did. She seemed grateful when she finally went over my lap but I think she may have felt differently about her request a few dozen swats later."
Bernice contradicted her, "That's not true Milady. I may have cried but I never asked you to stop and I don't regret getting a spanking from you at all."
The two girls hugged each other and this young man was as excited and confused as ever. All I could say was, "Wow but what's this about going over her lap. Haven't all our spankings been standing up and holding our knees?"
Gabrielle laughed and said, "That way is just for delivering a few token swats. If you're really going to spank someone you should have them in the proper position so you can do it right."
There was that term again. "Doing it right" and the dawn on understanding was slowly filtering into my brain.
Bernice affirmed Gabrielle's remark by saying, "And believe me. She can do it very right. That's the way she spanked me that first morning. Over her lap for a very long time. It hurt but it made the six you gave me later a lot easier to take."
I had been under the very mistaken impression that spankings for fun like we had done were all with the guy (i.e. me) spanking the girls (as in them). What I had just heard caught me totally off guard not to mention that I hadn't considered the six hard spanks I applied to each of their bottoms just token swats. I was in a state of semi-shock and didn't know what to say. One thing I knew was that the next time I had the opportunity to spank either of them I would make sure to "do it right".
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