5 comments/ 57906 views/ 7 favorites Education of Nikki By: Whisky7up I wrote this tale some years ago before I discovered Literotica. I had to change some things to fit with the requirements. I hope it still reads well. Please vote and check out my other stories. Nicola Debuse was the last girl off the courts, having stayed on to act as ball girl for the last match of the day. Mr North was playing and Nicola thought this would help her get the tickets for Wimbledon that would mean so much to her mother. Things were not so good at home lately and she was determined to get Centre Court tickets in an effort to keep the peace. She knew the club always obtained some tickets and, as chairman, Mr North liked to make a couple available to ball girls each year. By staying on for his game, Nicola hoped he'd notice her and improve her chances. Maybe a little flirting would help too. On her way to the showers, Nicola caught sight of her reflection and stopped to look at herself in the full length mirror. She had a good shape, with firm breasts complemented by pert nipples. She failed to notice Victoria North in the far corner of the changing room but Victoria had certainly noticed Nicola. She recognised her as an addition to the team of ball girls recently recruited for the annual tournament. Her husband could certainly pick them! She knew the girls had to be under 18 to qualify, but this one…she looked older...and what an appealing body. Nicola had just worked up a nice lather when she felt hands on her tits. Squealing in surprise, she turned to discover her boyfriend Kevin. 'What are you doing here?' She exclaimed 'These are the women's showers'. For a few seconds the fact they could be caught was of more concern than she was naked and Kevin had only seen her topless before. Instinctively she placed one arm across her breasts and a hand over her pussy. He was wearing his shorts and she noticed the bulge before she felt it hard against her thigh as he tried to kiss her. She giggled and said 'I said you had to wait!' Just then, having heard the noise, Victoria had returned and was shocked. 'How dare you!' She snapped. 'Get out. Now!' She told Kevin. Nicola was frozen to the spot as Kevin went. 'It's a good job it was me who caught you two instead of one of our members. And just in time too by the look of things' Nicola tried to tell Mrs North she hadn't let Kevin in but she was having none of it and pushed her back into the shower to remove the soap suds. 'You will have to report to my husband tomorrow and in the meantime I will give you something to think about' said Victoria as she grabbed her by the arm. Nicola was pushed against the shower wall. 'Put your hands flat against the wall and stick your bottom out.’ She did as she was told but it wasn't good enough. 'I said stick your bottom out!' Victoria's hand slapped down hard, as she said it, right across Nicola's right buttock and the sound echoed around the shower area. Nicola bent lower and pushed her legs backwards, making her cheeks as rounded as she could. She felt humiliated as Mrs North pounded her buttocks, first left then right. Victoria noted with pleasure how Nicola's breasts jiggled about as she shook with each smack. 'Please Mrs North, it's not fair. I never knew........My bottom hurts.' 'It's meant to hurt otherwise it wouldn't be a punishment.' Victoria continued to spank and gave her a couple of extra hard ones causing Nicola to jump up. As much as she enjoyed the sight of her bouncing breasts, still with water dripping from them, Victoria made Nicola bend again and this time she was smacked on the backs of her thighs. She squealed in shock more than pain and it was almost a relief when her bottom was the target once again. A tearful teenager was told to dress and report to Mr North the next evening. All next day Nicola thought about not going but she really needed those tickets and she'd have no chance if she didn't show. She had wondered how far she would go to get them. She expected to flirt a little with Mr North but what if he wanted more? And now she was to report to him. Yes, that's what his wife said. 'Report.' So, here she was knocking on the chairman's door, having just done a stint on the court, still wearing her outfit of ankle socks, short skirt and T-shirt. To her surprise and embarrassment, it was Mrs North who opened it. Nicola immediately recalled yesterday's events but she couldn't understand why she felt a tingle of excitement. She had always been responsive whenever Kevin had touched her breasts but she couldn't believe how her nipples were now hardening. She hoped they wouldn't show but Mrs North's look said otherwise. Nicola thought she seemed more friendly today as she ushered her in. Mr North told Nicola she would lose her membership but his wife came to his desk and told him that perhaps she was not to blame after all. She had asked around and discovered Kevin had a laddish reputation. Nicola, she now believed, was innocent. Leaning close to her husband so Nicola wouldn't hear, Victoria said 'And I'm sure you understand how he wanted to get into her panties, darling.' The chairman stood up and approached Nicola. He placed his hands gently on her shoulders as he agreed that expulsion was too severe. 'But I must take some action and there must be some punishment.' Nicola looked up at him relieved and nodded her assent. 'I understand you had a minor spanking from Victoria yesterday. To remain a member you must look upon that as a taste of what will come this evening.' Nicola bit her lip. 'Just a taste' she thought recalling the scene in the showers. A 'minor spanking' he said. However, the prospect of those tickets concentrated her mind and she said 'Okay Sir, whatever you suggest.' 'Very well. Victoria will warm you up while I go for a drink in the bar. I will be back later.' Nicola was now watching Victoria removing various items from the desk drawer. There was a strap, a small stick with several strands of what may have been leather attached to the end and a cane. Her eyes widened. A cane! Victoria held up the stick, dangling the strands in front of Nicola and told her it was her husband's favourite. 'Before we start I want to check something. Lift your skirt up' Victoria said. Nicola did as instructed 'I thought so. Your nipples rather gave you away but your panties are damp too. You're excited by this aren't you?' Nicola blushed. 'I don't know Mrs North. I haven't felt like this before.' 'Call me Victoria. Now bend over the desk................I would like to go easy on you but my husband will know.' Recognising that Nicola reminded her of herself at the same age, Victoria rather cryptically suggested she could make it up to Nicola later. Then she raised the short skirt. 'You may keep these on' Victoria was saying as her fingers slid under the back of her panties, 'But I will make good use of them.' She pulled upwards neatly splitting the target of her buttocks. Nicola squirmed as she felt the material sliding into her cunny. She had given herself pleasure many times before using the same method and she found herself wondering if Victoria could show her other ways. After all, she was about seven years older. Then two hands were on her bottom, gently stroking up, then downwards. The tension was unbearable for Nicola. Although she recalled how much her previous spanking had stung, she really wanted this to begin. Whether this was to get it over with, she was not sure. Such were her confused feelings. She was taken by surprise when the first smack fell on her rounded bottom and three more quickly followed as Nicola yelped in a mixture of shock and pain. Then a pause and Nicola took the opportunity to reach back and feel her hot bum. In calm but firm tones, Victoria told her take her hands away. 'Do that when my husband is punishing you and he will begin all over again. I suggest you lay your head on your arms.' This movement caused her T-shirt to raise up slightly, revealing the smooth skin above her skirt. Gazing upon this gorgeous girl with sexy little ankle socks and skimpy panties pulled up into her crack, Victoria almost forgot Nicola was there for punishment. But resisting temptation she hooked fingers and thumb into the strip of her knickers and yanked. She knew the effect this would have and smiled as she slapped her other hand down hard. Right cheek, left and right again. Nicola was stifling her cries well. 'Good girl' Victoria said as she continued to spank in alternate fashion. She knew the little sideways jerks her victim made with each smack would play havoc in her pussy and she gave an extra couple of upwards tugs on Nicola's panties for added effect. Victoria noted a shudder through Nicola's hips as her leg muscles tightened but it was important there was not too much pleasure too early, so she released her grip on the material between the girl's legs. Nicola groaned in disappointment and just as she was thinking how cruel it was to deny her, Victoria decided it was time the backs of her thighs had a few more slaps again. Each smack was greeted with a high pitched 'Ow!' and Nicola raised her leg as if this somehow eased the stinging sensation. 'Keep still, I'm almost done.' Said Victoria as three more slaps landed. Nicola was still. Then her panties were again cutting into her cunny and she gasped as the stinging turned into tingling. Victoria was pulling at the strip of cotton rhythmically. With a shudder, Nicola came. Victoria stroked the girl's hair as she was slumped across the desk. 'You'd better compose yourself as he will be back soon to continue.' Nicola had almost forgotten but how could there be more? There had been a few tears and Nicola had needed some tissues from her bag. Mr North was now seated at his desk as she placed her bag to the side of where only five minutes ago she had that delicious spanking. Unfortunately, her bag toppled over spilling some of the contents. Victoria recognised the pills instantly but the chairman picked up the library card. 'Well what have we here, young lady?' Nicola went crimson. 'I'm pleased to see you use the library services but according to this you are 19 next month. You know the upper age for our ball girls is 17, so this means as well as anything else you have falsified your application form.' This was all too much for Nicola who now burst into tears. Victoria put her arm around her and asked what was wrong. Mr North found some brandy and poured a small glass. Not having tasted it before, Nicola sipped slowly and it felt good. After a few more sips she recovered a little and explained about wanting Wimbledon tickets for her mum and how this would be possible by becoming a ball girl for the club. Mr North was touched by this and after a moment made a suggestion. 'Okay Nicola, how about we continue with this and I guarantee you shall have those tickets?' He considered this was a small price to pay if it meant he could get his hands on her lovely body. Nicola, hardly containing her excitement said 'Oh thank you Mr North, I will do anything to please you' and drank the rest of her brandy. Of course she didn't quite mean 'anything' but the Norths exchanged knowing looks. The chairman always had plenty of tickets so it wasn't a big deal. What pleased them was the knowledge this young girl was not under aged after all. There were so many more possibilities. Beginning now. While she was still compliant Mr North suggested they should have her knickers off before continuing. Without thinking, almost as if in a trance, Nicola removed them. Although she did turn her back and positioned herself over the desk very quickly. Victoria sensed his disappointment and said 'I think we should remember who is in control here Nicola. Let's have your Trainers and socks off and you can put them in the chair over there.' Although Nicola knew this would give him a good view of her lower half, front as well as back, she realised she didn't have much choice. She moved quickly and was about to take her position when Victoria spoke again. 'Actually I have an idea. Leave your socks there but bring your Trainers back.' Nicola knew they were playing with her but she had to obey. And this time she moved more slowly. The brandy she drank seemed to make it matter less that she was being exposed to Him. Them. And Victoria had seen it all anyway. And more! Handing her Trainers to Victoria she finally went back over the desk. The shoes were placed either side of her feet about 15 inches apart and Victoria told her to place her feet outside them. Nicola had an idea why she had to stand with her feet apart but she was unaware just how much was on show. Mr North was thinking how clever his wife was. This was an exquisite sight. A young girl, bent over, bottom thrusting and legs parted just enough to reveal those lips at the top of her thighs. This made him think of another special place but maybe that was for another day. First things first. He picked up the strap and slapped it into his hand for effect. It worked as a gasp escaped from a startled Nicola. He would be reasonably gentle, not knowing how much she could take. At least to begin with. A kind of relief swept over Nicola with the first stroke. It had begun but, more importantly, it hadn't hurt as much as she feared. It sounded worse than it actually felt. 'I think ten of these...then we'll see what else we have.' Said Mr North. A few strokes across her bottom told Nicola it wasn't so painless after all. What she didn't know was that these strokes were only backhand and that he was a better forehand player. But now he was directly behind her and she knew he had moved. She tensed in readiness but it did no good as he brought the strap down on her right cheek. Nicola sucked her breath in sharply. She knew where the next one would be. It didn't help any as the whooshing sound was followed by a loud 'crack.' She had already lost count but she knew he was changing his position again. Now he swung upwards. Splatt! 'Ooooh!' She gasped as she was almost lifted off her feet. The stroke was repeated on the other half of her bottom to the same effect. There couldn't be more than a couple to come, could there? And she knew he'd moved again. She had not known the strap was split at the end and she certainly wasn't ready for what came next as he swung at the back of her left thigh. It obviously stung but a micro second after the first impact, one of the thinner strips had followed the curve and bit in to her inner thigh. It was like an electric shock and she kicked out, dislodging one of her Trainers. Nicola had forgotten and now he had to start again. She asked for more brandy. It was warming inside but so was her rear. Back over the desk, she heard Victoria step over and a hand lightly brushed the skin of her bottom. She flinched, clenching her buttocks together. 'I don't think you would like any more of the strap just now would you Nikki? You were to have another ten but perhaps we can exchange this for two strokes of the cane' Nicola found herself wondering what was best. And why had Victoria suddenly called her Nikki? In her puzzled state, the brandy adding to her confusion, she was also aware of Victoria saying something about them having her naked for the reduced punishment. Before she could protest Nicola was without her T-shirt and then her breasts fell free as Victoria released them from her bra. Instinct took over as she went to cover them but Victoria's hands were already there. She hadn't agreed to being naked but she decided showing her tits was no worse than Mr North had already seen. And she couldn't say anything anyway because Victoria was kissing her. Fingers were tugging at her nipples and she felt a little dizzy. She placed her hands on the edge of the desk to steady herself. Peter North was surprised and not a little disappointed when Victoria had intervened. He had been looking forward to the next ten strokes and was planning to land a couple more on inner thighs knowing her legs would scissor apart revealing even more of what he wanted to see. But he had to give her some credit for the erotic scene now unfolding before him. His beautiful wife had this 17 year old girl with a sexy body in a completely submissive state. She was standing between her parted legs and sucking the girl's nipples. For her part Nicola was happy not to have that awful strap lashing into her sore bum. But she was also incredibly turned on. This was so much nicer than anything she'd done with Kevin. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Mr North moving his hand over the front of his trousers and now she really noticed how good looking he was. Then she saw the cane. In his hand. The hand that not long ago had held that wicked strap. Victoria was leading a reluctant Nicola over to the chair. 'Don't worry Nikki, it's only two strokes and I'll help you through them.' Again...'Nikki'...Why? With this distraction she followed her instructions and climbed into the armchair, resting a knee on each arm. This was a far more revealing position than when she was over the desk with her feet apart. Before this registered, Victoria's hand was between Nicola's thighs and she was squirming again. 'Now we're going to give you one stroke each. I shall go first.' Said Victoria as she removed the hand which Nicola wanted to stay. Brushing the hair away from Nicola's face Victoria showed her the implement that would soon be cutting into her bottom. Again a hand was at her pussy. She wriggled then it was gone. The whooshing sound was followed by a burning sensation as the cane landed on the crease where buttocks met thighs and she closed her eyes hoping it would ease the pain. Once more, a hand between her thighs. It seemed different this time and not just because a finger was pushing into her. She opened her eyes to see Victoria standing in front of her. Astonished, she realised the hand belonged to Mr North. He was the one playing with her pussy this time. His finger pushing up and into her. Despite herself she found she was pushing down to meet it and he introduced a second finger. She whimpered and thrust her bottom back but the fingers were gone. She felt them again but this time a finger slid down the groove between her buttocks. It lingered, just for a second or two, but long enough for him to notice how she opened up for him. Then she heard it again. That sound as the cane whipped in. Nicola's bottom was on fire but she had intense feelings in her cunny too. Without caring what he could see, her own hand went between her thighs and she rubbed. She found her clitoris and she rubbed. Victoria smiled but the best was yet to come. 'I will do that for you Nikki love but Peter here still has to use his favourite.' Never having experienced such feelings before, she found herself accepting the name as well. She actually liked the sound of it. Nikki Debuse. Victoria saw the frightened look on her face when she saw Mr North holding the stick with the leather strands and quickly reassured her. 'It's okay. It's nice.' They led her back to the desk where she had to rest her bottom on the edge. Her sore bottom. She was made to spread her legs and before she knew it he was flicking the strands down the front of her thighs. Each stroke was harder but instead of stinging there was tingling and he worked his way to the inside of her thighs. Then on the front of her legs and back again to the soft flesh of her inner thighs. When he knew she was a little more used to it he gave her a couple of flicks across her pussy lips and a ripple of orgasm spread through her. Education of Nikki Then Victoria was behind her, holding Nikki's arms behind her back and she couldn't believe how this pushed her tits out at Mr North. And then he was lashing at them. Once or twice a strand would catch her nipples but she loved it. Victoria was now crouching between Nikki's thighs. If it was possible to spread herself wider, she did, as Victoria masturbated her to a shattering climax. Nikki slumped to the floor exhausted, legs splayed. She was vaguely aware that Mr North was now naked, his enormous erection pointing at her. He moved towards her. 'Surely he's not going to fuck me' she thought. She was almost disappointed when Victoria fell to her knees taking his hard cock into her mouth. As she played with her own clitty and swallowed, Victoria knew he had never been so hard before. But she was sure he would be again if she and Nikki had anything to do with it. And she could have plenty of fun with just Nikki too. ********** Nikki's mother was very pleased to know she had tickets for Wimbledon. That was two days ago and the atmosphere at home was still good and there was a spring in Nikki's step as she arrived at the their home. Victoria wanted her to act as maid for a dinner party. They were paying her well...very well, in fact... and she would be staying over. She discovered there were to be three guests. There was a couple, Bruce & Sophie and an older man called Mr Lawson. Victoria explained that he was an old friend of Peter's and a bit of a Roué. Nikki didn't know what that was but decided to look it up later rather than ask. She didn't want to seem ignorant and she so wanted to impress Victoria. As Mr Lawson was such an old friend Peter had been persuaded to agree to his request that whomever he hired as maid for the evening should wear the outfit he was bringing with him. Peter was sure Nikki would agree given what she would earn that night. In fact the clothing didn't seem too different to the stuff she wore when she went to parties. There was a crop top very like her own, except it seemed very rough inside at the front but her bra would take care of that. The skirt was short but only an inch or so shorter than the one Kevin liked her to wear. When she had dressed, the skirt actually looked very short indeed but she decided that it only seemed so because the tops of the hold-up stockings were visible. Satisfied with her appearance she turned and was surprised to see a man in the open doorway of the bedroom. It must be Mr Lawson she thought, but how long had he been there and what had he seen? 'You must be Nikki, I've heard about you from Peter' He said, staying in the doorway. 'Hello, Sir' Nikki responded as she walked towards him. He looked about 60 but it's difficult to tell when you're only 18. 'Call me Mr Lawson dear, now come on every one is waiting.' He turned sideways but stayed in the doorway so she had to brush past him to get through and she never saw his hand move to her bum which he patted. Just as Nikki was thinking how horrible he was, he asked her to stop. 'You have some fluff on your leg' He said. Nikki felt a hand between her thighs while the other went to her knee. She looked down but saw nothing even though he made to remove something. Did she imagine those fingers between her legs? After serving dinner, Nikki was in the kitchen thinking. Mr Lawson said Peter had told him about her, But what did he know? Only a few days ago they hadn't met, then Victoria had spanked her in the showers and 24 hours later they had strapped and caned her whilst she was completely naked. Was it this he'd been told about or was it how she had squirmed on his probing fingers just before he whipped the cane across her bottom? No, Peter couldn't possibly have told him any of that could he? But then Victoria had said they were old friends. And how could Mr Lawson think he could get away with that grope on the landing? But he did didn't he? Deep in thought and having some brandy that she had developed a taste for, Nikki didn't notice Mr Lawson until he spoke. He thought she was being rude and then he saw the drink. 'Well, I came to help you with the washing up and here you are knocking back mine host's best brandy. I've a good mind to tell Peter straight away.' He new his firm tones had worked as he saw Nikki's expression. She was sure they wouldn't mind. Well at least Victoria wouldn't but she couldn't be sure about Peter. Mr Lawson continued 'Unless you show me your bottom so I can see if it's as nice as I think.' Nikki found she was being pushed down over the kitchen table. She didn't know what to do...and did nothing. As he eased her panties slowly down to her thighs, she expected another spanking. But it didn't come. Instead she heard a sigh and then he pulled them back into place. In the same stern voice he told her they were about to play Monopoly. If she asked to play, he would say nothing about the brandy. Nikki wanted to sound keen when she asked to play. It had been a long time since she last played and she thought adults would have something better. It was Sophie who gave her the warning. 'Are you sure? It can get quite naughty the way we play it.' Victoria offered a compromise. 'Anytime you're not comfortable you may withdraw from the game.' Nikki couldn't understand the fuss but Mr Lawson's face said she had to stick with it. Well into the game Nikki relaxed and took control, with various properties on Mayfair and Park Lane plus others. Only the street repairs card could stop her winning. As she noticed there were some amendments on some of the cards, Mr Lawson announced it was time for the alternative version. Nikki's brow furrowed in confusion. With new Community Chest and Chance cards in place, it was Bruce's turn. He read his card. 'It is your birthday. You may spank the person to your Right.' Sophie told Nikki the rule about it always being man to woman or vice versa and she had already realised she was to Bruce's left, so at least it was not her. Sophie raised her skirt for what were no more than playful taps. Victoria landed and on Chance next and she read from her card. 'You have been assessed for VAT. Lose your shirt.' She laughed and said 'I knew I should have worn a bra.' Nikki was now looking at Victoria's breasts and it occurred to her that she was seeing them for the first time. Looking at Nikki, Victoria winked and smiled as she saw her blush. When Nikki drew her first card, she had a choice. 'Receive 10 spanks from your Left or take a Chance.' That was Mr Lawson so she took a Chance. 'Street Repairs...you must remove your underwear.' She read it again to make sure, thinking she'd rather have the real one and lose her Hotels. Deciding she would at least still be covered up she didn't back out. After all, Victoria was showing her breasts and she'd still have her top and skirt. Having removed her knickers and quickly taken her seat, Mr Lawson told her she was forgetting something. As he was telling her that underwear included her bra, his fingers were at the fastening which he deftly released. He pulled the garment from under her top which she pulled down to make sure she was properly covered. Instantly she felt the rough material scrape over her nipples. Mr Lawson told her the top wasn't straight and pulled it down at the back. The roughness again scratched at her breasts but she still wanted to pull it down a little. He did that for her. Then, with hands on each side, he twisted her top a little. Nobody else knew but Nikki's nipples were now quite stiff. And sore. Every time she leaned forward, every reach to move her counter, the material was scratching her. Scratching her stiff nippled tits. And Mr Lawson smiled at her discomfort. Temporary relief came when Sophie landed on the brothel that was previously the Electric Co. and she knew what was to be done. Bruce told Nikki he owned it and the owner was entitled to oral relief. Nikki had not heard the expression before so she was shocked to see Sophie with her hand around the base of his stiffening penis while her mouth bobbed up and down over the end. It was Peter who said 'Time's up, it's my throw.' Sophie gave her boyfriend's cock a kiss and said 'See you later.' Peter landed on the brothel, previously the Waterworks owned by his wife and Nikki discovered the same rules applied. Victoria stood up and took off the rest of her clothes. She glanced at Nikki who was, by now, fascinated and watching avidly. Sitting on a high stool, Victoria parted her thighs to allow easy access for Peter. She held his head as he licked at her slit. Nikki couldn't tell, but he was sucking and flicking her clitoris using his tongue. All she knew was the pure ecstasy on Victoria's face. When Mr Lawson said it was time to continue with the game, Nikki realised she had left her seat to get a better view and her movements had caused the soreness of her nipples to return. But now it wasn't quite so unpleasant. She hadn't yet realised that pain could become pleasure. On her next turn, Nikki landed on Community Chest. She almost hoped for the 'lose your shirt' card. Yes, she'd have to reveal her tits but........ 'NO! Please No!' It was that card. The one she knew must exist and the one hoped for by Mr Lawson. As before 'Receive 10 spanks from your left' But this time there was no choice. Hang on...70 spanks? No, it was just a mark and the 1 looked like 7. What a relief! But Mr Lawson was still going to spank her and she remembered she was practically naked. Victoria did too and reminded her she could quit. But how could she? The others hadn't. Could she? Nikki heard her own voice saying 'How would you like me?' Had she really said that? Of course Mr Lawson wanted to say he'd like her up against the wall pleading for him to fuck her in both her holes. But that wasn't part of the game. She was made to sit on his lap facing the table. He wanted her to place her hands on the floor but his chair was too close to the table. He stood up to move back and Nikki was aware of his trousers against her bare skin as her skirt moved up. She felt something else too. Satisfied with the new position he sat back down but his hands were still holding her skirt up. She decided to sit down on him hard! It was a mistake. As she went down, his hands stayed where they were. Or rather they went up slightly, but not so anyone would notice. Oh yes. They went up. In one quick movement they found her tits and her nipples were in his palms. He rubbed them as he eased her forward and she was reaching out for the floor. The loose top was slipping to her chin as she was almost upside down. Nikki knew her breasts would be exposed when he removed his hands but before he did so Mr Lawson gave her nipples a vicious twist between fingers and thumbs. She almost passed out in agony as she realised he was still pinching them. With a final twist, he released them and she cried out. The others thought this was just the discomfort of her position but Nikki's eyes were watering. And the spanking hadn't even begun. Mr Lawson was determined to savour the experience. He'd already seen her ass and here it was again right in front of him. The bonus was her cunt between her open thighs. He much preferred the use of such basic words. 'Pussy' implied some pleasure for the owner. A pussy was to stroke and pamper but here, he intended the pleasure to be his. He whacked her hard. Again. She was sliding down and he pulled her back up, one hand on her waist the other on her cunt. Just like in the office that day, Nikki felt a finger slide inside her. She really wanted this over quickly, so to avoid slipping down again she pushed her hands to the floor and made her arms rigid. Mr Lawson took full advantage of this as now he didn't have to support her weight and he stroked her cunt as he spanked some more. There was a short pause which the others assumed was for effect, but he used the time to seek out her anus with his thumb. Nikki discovered all kinds of feelings as the last four smacks struck her bottom. She hated Mr Lawson. But why was she so excited by him? They decided to have two more throws each and Peter got to spank Sophie. Nikki wondered if anything else could happen to her on her last throw. Her only danger seemed to be Kings Cross and she looked at the card for her own station. It was a financial penalty but 'Oral Relief' for the owner of three stations and she remembered Mr Lawson had bought the other three early in the game. She had been pleased to have denied him the set. With horror she realised she'd have to take him in her mouth if she threw a five. She rolled the dice and was relieved when one stopped on six. The other was one and she moved her counter seven places. Her Chance card read 'Go back two places.' Peter drove the others home saying he'd stay over at Mr Lawson's. Nikki spoke to Victoria 'I don't understand it. I know he bought three stations but he only had two.' Victoria smiled and said 'I have a present for you. Don't tell anyone.' A Monopoly card. Kings Cross. 'Oh Victoria, I love you' cried Nikki and she kissed her. Victoria was brushing her teeth when Nikki joined her in the bathroom. Seeing her in an expensive silk wrap, she was embarrassed wearing her cotton pyjamas. 'This feels so soft' Said Nikki, feeling Victoria's sleeve. Victoria turned to look at her and thought how cute she looked. Just like a little girl. Her little girl. But she knew what her pyjamas contained. 'You were very brave tonight. I remember when Mr Lawson used to spank my bum. It was always so hard, never lovingly like when Peter spanks me. I only put up with it because I was interested in Peter and they were friends. Did he hurt you much?' Nikki gave a little sob and undid her top to reveal her sore and very red nipples. 'Oh my little girl!' Victoria exclaimed in shock. She ever so lightly brushed her fingers around the curves of her breasts and said 'Let mummy kiss them better for you.' Her lips pressed softly against the tender buds. 'Oh Victoria they are so sore. I would love you to kiss them for me but they do hurt so.' Victoria reached into the cabinet for some cream which she massaged in gently and Nikki thought it was worth the earlier pain to have these fingers soothing her nipples. 'Victoria...Can I sleep with you tonight?' 'Of course darling' Leaving her top on the hook, Nikki followed her to her room and climbed into bed. She watched Victoria gliding around the bed. She looked stunning as the wrap slid down her body. They fell asleep in each other's arms. ********** Nikki had not been asleep long when she was woken by a voice. She struggled as a hand held the cloth over her face. There was a strange smell and then she was unconscious. When she came to she was dismayed to find chains connecting her wrists to her neck. She was also wearing a strange dress like in black and white movies on TV on Saturday afternoons. 'What's happening...Where am I?' 'You are being taken to Brother Daniel. I don't know why, nor do I care.' The man who spoke wore an equally strange outfit and a wig. She must have been kidnapped by some kind of weird cult. 'You can't do this to me' Nikki cried. 'Silence wench! Where you're going women do as they're told.' Nikki protested 'B-b-but I'm not a woman, I'm only a girl.' The man grabbed her chains and said 'Well, I'd better do something about that then. You'll be a woman by the time I've done with you.' He pulled open her dress exposing her breasts and yanked her hands behind her head. She cried out as he bit into her nipples. Pulling the rest of her clothes away from her struggling body he pushed her over a big desk, fastening her chains to something unseen on the other side. Forcing her legs apart he began to smack her. 'My God, you certainly have the instincts of a whore! Look at the way your cunt is opening.' Then he was the other side of the desk and she struggled when she saw his penis. His fist was around it but there was room for two more. Behind her again, he smacked hard on her left buttock. She tried to climb over the desk to get away but he blocked her leg with his own and all she succeeded in doing was opening her legs further for him. He was there and up her and she screamed as he pushed in until his hips met her backside. He was so big it was hurting every time he went back into her. His final thrust made her rear up...and it was over. Naked except for a collar and lead she was now in a room with Sophie. But she was not friendly like last night. Her chains were replaced and she was taken to a dungeon. Sophie had a kind of whip and every so often she would swish it against the bottoms of Nikki and the other girls there. Seated in the dungeon were several men in capes and hoods. They looked like monks, but why did they have their cocks out? And why were they all stiff and very, very big just like the stranger who fucked her earlier? Nikki had been roped to a wall, her arms fixed above her head. Next to her was another naked woman and she noticed a mark on her shoulder in the shape of a 'V'. She turned her head and Nikki saw it was Victoria. Realising she was in trouble too she hung her head in despair and her breasts heaved as she sobbed. One of the monks appeared and he held a whip like the one Sophie had. Victoria screamed as he whipped her lovely bottom. He swung again and again. Across her back, down her thighs but always back to her bottom. Victoria strained against her bonds but it was no use. As Victoria was whipped, the monks were all rubbing their monstrous penises except one with an eye patch. He looked vaguely familiar but it was hard to see properly with the woman trying to get her mouth around the biggest cock yet. The monk with the whip advanced upon Nikki who suddenly realised her back was against the wall. It made no difference to him as he whipped her breasts as he did Victoria's Back. Each strand curled around its target. Briefly she felt Victoria's hand trying to comfort her but she felt it no more as the heartless man mercilessly thrashed her tits, tummy and thighs. She was even made to squat so he could whip between her legs. The monks continued to masturbate their throbbing cocks. 'Enough' Cried one of them and he cut her ropes to free her. She sensed his power as she stood before him but he had a gentle touch as he brushed her heaving breasts. Hooking a finger under her chin he spoke softly telling her it would be much easier for her if she was nice to him. He still held the knife and as she looked down she couldn't fail to notice his large cock. It was big but, even now, not fully erect. In his power she brought a hand down to it and held it in her fingers. His penis was so hot and it stiffened as she held it. At her feet she saw a woman whose Collar identified her as 'R'. Nikki was led away with the other women but 'R' took her aside and said she was to be prepared for her appointment with Brother Angelo. Nikki noticed the other women had marks on buttocks or shoulders like Victoria's. Presumably for identification. 'R' must have been special to have a collar instead. She certainly had healing hands as she treated the whip marks on Nikki's body. She was told her head had to be covered out of respect for Brother Angelo and she was taken to his room where he no longer looked like a monk. He ordered her to strip and his prick was already in his hand rearing up at her. Noting the apprehension on her face he gently pulled her hand to his erection. He was now much bigger than in the dungeon and his cock twitched as her fingers curled around it. Education of Nikki Nikki knew what she had to do and it was lucky she had seen Sophie do it to Bruce. Dutifully she knelt between his knees, sucking just the tip between her lips. Lowering her head she had difficulty taking more of the cock into her mouth. He was so stiff and hard the angle was not quite right and sensing his frustration she sat next to him, to his left. It was better. There was no way she would be able to take all of his penis in her mouth as it would surely choke her, but by gripping the base she managed to make it look as if she had most of its length. Judging by his gasps she was doing well and, strangely, she smiled with satisfaction. But it still wasn't perfect and she knew she would do better wanking him with her right hand, so she moved to his right. The new position meant she could get more of his length in. His cock throbbed even more now but as much as she wanted it to be over, she knew she had to please him and make it last a little longer. She held his balls and blew gently and he sighed with pleasure, losing himself. But his power returned when he said 'Enough girl, It is time to bring forth my cream.' Nikki saw a bubble emerging from the little hole at the tip. Is this what he means? She thought as something made her lap it up with her tongue. Her hand was around his cock and she jerked it up to see if more liquid emerged. There was more twitching and she wanked him some more as his hips heaved up and suddenly his cock was spurting. Nikki pumped up and down and spunk splashed her face. 'In your mouth girl, taste it' He commanded. She did as she was told. Nikki was now back in the dungeon again and Sophie was strapping her arms to the upper part of a wooden structure shaped like an 'X'. Her ankles had also been locked into place and she was unable to escape. So why was the monk fixing her to the cross with an extra strap around her waist? She had assumed she was to be whipped again, after all her bottom had escaped the lashes earlier. Then she noticed the brazier. No, they can't...She was to be Branded! She struggled violently and she understood the need for the strap around her waist. The woman 'R' reappeared and positioned herself between her thighs. 'Be brave Nicola and I will try to help you through this. It will soon be over my love.' She knew her name! And now she began to lick. Down there. Responding to the tongue on her clitoris, Nikki felt extreme heat just behind. As the burning iron was pushed against her flesh she fainted. Back with the other women including Victoria, they were all made to have sex with more men. The strangers' cocks fucked their cunts and mouths. Sometimes two at a time and if they were lucky enough only having one man at them, another was there to take his place. Nikki was astride one man who was pushing his cock up into her while she had to stretch her lips to accommodate another man's prick. She could see Victoria...The man screwing her...He was pushing his penis inside a different hole. When Nikki was finally taken to meet Brother Daniel all she noticed first was that he was the monk with the eye patch. Then she knew...The wicked Mr Lawson. 'YOU!' She shrieked in surprise. 'Yes...And now you have been broken in, so to speak, you are ready for me. 'Brother Angelo was impressed, by the way.' He told a Female slave to take over and Nikki was instructed to stand still as the woman made what could only be called an examination of her trembling body. A Male slave was then brought in. A young black boy. The woman wanted to make sure he was properly stiff but Mr Lawson grew impatient. Still holding the boy's cock she told him to make it good if he wanted to live. Nikki felt the woman's finger and thumb at her cunt for a final time and winced as she dug her nails in. The boy pushed her down and whispered an apology for what he had to do. He was screwing her. Gently. It was the most concern shown by anyone since she was kidnapped...But he was still hard...Up her...Fucking her. The other slave was also naked now and her duty was to keep her master's cock big and hard. But he needed no help there and again became impatient. Calling a halt he went over to Nikki. It was no surprise to her to feel his hand spanking her bottom again. Then his hand at her cunt. Where the boy's stiff cock had been seconds ago. 'Spread your legs' He ordered as he pushed his fingers into her. She did so...only to feel more hard slaps, this time on the insides of her thighs. And still his fingers at her cunt. Pushing. Rubbing. Pinching. Then no more. His penis bumped against her thigh and she thought he was going to do it. He was going to fuck her. Instead he put his hands underneath her. 'We can't leave these alone, can we' He said with a sneer as he reached to her breasts. Tears came to her eyes as he pulled and twisted. Twisted and pulled. He released her nipples and went back to her bottom, running his fingers down the divide. 'Opening up nicely again, I see.' Then she saw his booted feet placed upon her hands, trapping her, his cock still big and threatening. 'Bring in the Beast' He bellowed and a door opened. Nikki heard growling and turning her head, as much as her position allowed, she saw the fiercest looking creature you could ever see. It was a little like a wolf, except where it's ears should have been, there protruded a pair of horns. Saliva was dripping from its fangs as it growled even louder having moved closer. This was it then. She would be torn apart. She heard sounds of glee from that bitch of a slave. The growling stopped and she heard a sniffing sound. Then sharp paws were on her hips as the devilish creature climbed onto her and she could feel it pushing against her bottom with rapid movements. Then Mr Lawson. Wanking his cock in her face. A spurt hit her forehead. Then more. Pumping...Gushing. Hot liquid. Splattering her face and into her mouth, gaping in shock. The beast thrusting against her. And Victoria with her hand on her hip, shaking her. 'Hey! Hey! Wake up. You're having a bad dream.' ********** Nikki hugged Victoria who was pleased to see the affection wasn't just for last night. They drank the juice that Victoria had brought them and Nikki told her about her dream although she was too embarrassed to go into all the details and she certainly couldn't tell her about that horrid creature. Even so, Victoria saw how upset she became when reliving the nightmare. It clearly frightened her that her mind was capable of imagining the events and it must have been a very long one as it seemed to begin just after going to bed. Or perhaps it was on and off, poor thing. Victoria had to reassure her. 'Well the first thing to realise is that you had some very new and intense experiences last night, so you mustn't worry. 'It was probably the first time you had seen a man's erection and the fellatio too. You do know what that is don't you?' Nikki nodded. 'Add a couple of spankings, plus, I know you must have been very sore going to sleep. Incidentally, how are they today?' Nikki saw where she was looking and had forgotten. Victoria was touching them and it was lovely. 'Much better now thank you' She replied. Victoria smiled as Nikki was back in little girl mode. She continued. 'Anyway, it all seems to have affected your thoughts before sleeping.' 'I suppose so' Nikki said as she rolled onto her front, feeling her breasts sink into the coolness of her pillow, 'But there is so much about it I don't understand.' Victoria's fingers stroked Nikki's back. She sighed and Victoria saw her pyjama bottoms had slid down a little, revealing the top of the valley running down between her cheeks. 'Actually I think most of it is quite straightforward, She said as her fingers continued to caress just above the waistband. Nikki lifted her hips slightly and it seemed so natural when Victoria slipped the garment down and off. She traced circles over Nikki's glorious bum, occasionally stroking her thighs before returning. To begin with you obviously have a very strong interest in sex with a taste for the unusual. Perhaps even a little danger.' 'How can you say that?' Asked Nikki astonished. 'Well I'm sure you recall arriving at Peter's office after I had spanked you. 'Remember how your nipples betrayed your state of excitement. I spanked you again before I made you come. 'You knew we believed you were only 17! And when we knew otherwise, you still accepted our control as we stripped you naked. Ultimately you were rewarded but you would not have known that when you reported there.' Nikki thought this over while Victoria was caressing her thighs which had since parted. Just a little...but Victoria had seen. 'I suppose that makes sense but there is something you should know. After I'd been caned I did see Peter naked. I thought he was coming over to fuck me but he went to you. But of course I didn't see it as close as Bruce last night.' Victoria laughed 'And I thought you were so out of it the way you practically melted to the floor. You naughty girl. I should give you another spanking for not telling me before. In fact I will.' The smacks were not that hard but the occasional 'Oooh!' escaped from Nikki's mouth. 'Not fair' Nikki said. 'You were telling me what it meant.' Victoria stopped spanking but continued stroking, noticing the little up and down movements of her bottom. 'Okay, where was I? Oh yes...the first man. You gave him no name but that didn't matter. He was just someone...anyone...to fuck you. He took your cherry. 'It was the same with the monks. Their habits made them anonymous.' Victoria was now astride Nikki's legs. 'You were forced into sex with more men. Perhaps this was a desire to experience more.' She had now eased Nikki onto her knees and was stroking her pussy. 'Daniel...that's Mr Lawson by the way...was in charge. He had us both whipped. Remember I told you last night that he used to spank my bottom as well. But you knew how he'd tormented your nipples and maybe that's why that man whipped your breasts.' Victoria's hand was still between Nikki's legs, fingers pushing inside. Nikki sighed and slid forward but Victoria wanted...no...needed her on her knees. Reaching out a hand she took hold of Nikki's hair and pulled gently. Back on her knees, she was in a high state of arousal. She pictured herself back in the dungeon. That Man...Lashing her tits...Whipping between her thighs. Victoria kept a grip on her hair and spanked. Much harder than just now. Releasing her hair, the hand went for her nipples. She rubbed gently, not wanting to hurt if they were still delicate and her hand was back at her pussy. And then running up over her buttocks, feeling the heat from her spanking. Her fingers went between Nikki's buttocks and ran down the cleft. Like Peter had said to do. To see if it happened again. And it was just like before...Only now Nikki opened up for Victoria. She wondered how he had managed to resist. Perhaps he didn't. Maybe, when she had gone to her knees before him and took his cock in her mouth, he was intending to fuck Nikki. Thinking if she had a penis she would definitely want to fuck this girl, she remembered her dildo. Recovering from her climax, Nikki gazed up at Victoria. 'Now I want to do something for you.' Victoria was surprised how quickly Nikki had her on her back. Even more so with the sensations running through her body as Nikki's tongue was between her thighs. She gripped the bed sheets with her fists as she came, Loudly. 'How did you learn that?' She managed to ask as she was regaining her breath. 'I watched your husband last night' Said a victorious and smiling Nikki. It was still early so they cuddled for a while longer and Nikki wanted to go back to the dream. There were still some things she wanted to know. 'I thought we had covered it' Victoria complained. 'Oh please' Begged Nikki looking at her. 'Okay but there is something I want to show you...Back in a minute.' Apart from that horrible beast, she was most bothered by something that awful Mr Lawson had said in the dream. Having smacked her bottom and put his fingers inside her, he said 'Opening up nicely again I see.' Victoria returned holding her wrap together. Nikki waited for it to come off, wanting another look at her body as it dropped from her shoulders again. It wasn't just men who knew how sexy a woman looked with something like that open at the front. But she kept it on as she got back into bed. Nikki asked about what Mr Lawson said and Victoria went red. She couldn't tell her. Not yet anyway. Nikki was sure there was something else...Something he did before his odd statement but she couldn't remember...So she went on. 'Who was 'R' and why was she nice to me?' Victoria thought this over, relieved she'd moved away from the secret, then asked 'What's your mother's name?' 'Oh Victoria...You're a genius...It's Rachel!' She was as excited as a little girl bouncing up and down at her birthday party. And irresistible to Victoria. She was looking at her breasts with those lovely sticky-out nipples. 'I must have you...Now!' She said firmly and she threw back the sheets to reveal her strap-on. Nikki wanted to giggle but she could see Victoria was serious. 'Are you going to fuck me with it?' This response was perfect. 'I know it's your first time and you have to trust me. But, yes, I am going to fuck you. We will fuck.' She knew Nikki would still be wet from earlier so a lubricant wasn't necessary, but she was surprised how easily the dildo was going in. She pulled back an inch and went forward two. Nikki squealed. 'It's too big!' She had never used anything bigger than a hairbrush but she did not pull away or try to push her off. Again Victoria pulled back an inch but now pushed back only the same inch. It was a trick but it gave Nikki extra confidence. She thought she'd taken a little more inside her still tight cunny. She looked up and asked how she was doing. 'Better than when the Head girl at my old school did me.' Victoria replied. She smiled with satisfaction and just for a second...Only a second...Victoria lost it. But that second, when she thought she saw smugness, was all it took. Her hips thrust violently and the full length of the dildo was rammed all the way in. Into her cunt. She screamed. A horrified Victoria clutched her face looking into her tearful eyes. 'I'm so sorry...I'm sorry' was all she was able to say. Nikki's scream had tailed off and was now a kind of gurgling sound. As shocked as she was, Victoria had not withdrawn but was now doing so. Nikki had not noticed her shocked reaction and had placed her hands on Victoria's bottom. She was pulling her and the strap-on back into herself. Nikki was smiling at her. 'Wow! That did hurt but now it feels good. Aren't you supposed to be doing this though?' She said mischievously. 'Cheeky Cat' Said Victoria who kissed her on the nose. They had a long slow screw until she realised with surprise and pleasure that Nikki had slipped a finger into Victoria's anus. As far as Nikki was concerned she was grabbing her lover's bottom. One finger had just gone a bit further than the others. The effect, however, caused Victoria to buck and writhe and the fake prick thrust into Nikki's cunt faster. And harder. Nikki, of course, held tighter...Not realising the more she squeezed, the more her finger went into Victoria's bum and the harder she fucked. Eventually Victoria succeeded in slowing the pace and regained some control and her hand was down between their bodies. She found Nikki's clit. She rubbed her fingers over it as slowly, but firmly, the dildo slid in and out. Nikki's hands left Victoria's bum and went to her own tits. She squeezed them and rubbed her nipples between thumb and forefinger. 'I'm nearly there...Please suck my titties.' She stopped thrusting but kept as much as she could in her pussy and continued to masturbate her. Taking a nipple into her mouth, she moved a hand to Nikki's other breast. She slapped it. Not too hard, but still a slap. And again. Victoria then grasped the nipple, squeezing a little and biting into the other at the same time. 'Ooooooweeeeeeee!' Went Nikki. And she came as Victoria pushed back in. Victoria was stroking Nikki's hair away from her face as her climax subsided. Breathless, some words came. 'Oh...Victoria...aaah...fantastic. I've never come like that before.' She unstrapped her dildo. She needed something too. Nikki took it from her and discovered it was detachable. Holding it she saw how wet and shiny it was. Her juices. She was amazed she'd taken it all. But now it was Victoria's turn to have it. She came easily with Nikki pushing the fake cock in and out as she nibbled and rubbed her clitty. Victoria hugged Nikki as she told her it the first time she'd used her strap-on. Nikki replied 'So in a way we were both virgins then.' Victoria told her 'It was brilliant when you put your finger in my bumhole.' 'I never did that did I?...Oooh!' ********** The following weekend Peter and Victoria took Nikki to Holland. Peter had a business meeting to go to and the girls could keep each other company. When they'd asked if she would like to join them, she said she'd love to, but needed to be back for college on Monday. Peter immediately pictured Nikki in a sexy schoolgirl outfit, being spanked over the gym vaulting horse. He knew it wasn't like that these days but he could dream couldn't he? At 33, he regretted being that much older than his wife, but then again he loved the envious looks he got from men when they saw what a gorgeous young wife he had. They were to be staying with Bruce and Sophie who lived in Amsterdam. The City was something of a shock to Nikki. She had been to Spain with her mum after her dad had died, and seen women going topless on the beaches. She also remembered the magazines with semi-naked women on the covers so openly displayed on the News Stands. So she knew there were more enlightened attitudes abroad. But Holland? It wasn't just boobs on the covers in the magazine racks! They had to meet Bruce at work and walking along one particular street Nikki noticed many of the windows had women sitting behind them. They were all in their underwear. She recalled something about this on a TV show last year but found it hard to believe. Nikki was taken into a shop with 'Sex Boutique' written across the window and she was amazed to discover this was where Bruce worked. Victoria obviously knew. The men went into the back office, leaving them in the shop. A man behind the counter said 'Hello Victoria, You have brought for video a new girl?' 'No I have not' She said as she steered Nikki away. They stopped in front of some shelves. The magazines looked English though the titles meant nothing to Nikki. She read some names...'Blushes'...'Februs'...'Kane'...'Janus'...and knew they were English because of the other words on the covers, but some titles sounded foreign. The covers all had something in common whether it was photos or drawings. They depicted attractive girls usually with bottoms bared looking apprehensive. In many cases you were able to see why. The canes and some other things gave it away. Victoria told her how popular this kind of stuff was and Nikki had already discovered why, of course. Moving along there were other magazines with mostly drawn covers. It would have been difficult to simulate these scenes using models. Education of Nikki Almost all featured girls tied up and being whipped by ugly fat men, mostly bald or wearing hoods like some Wrestlers do. Or the men in her dream... One in particular caught Nikki's eye as the men on the cover were athletic and good looking and she picked it up for a proper look. Turning the pages she saw they were in uniforms and she guessed they were trying to get information from their victims. There was much whipping of bums and tits but there was more imagination than in the others. One series of pictures showed a large breasted girl having her nipples pulled until they really stuck out and then crocodile clips were attached. Nikki remembered the science labs at school and how sharp those little teeth actually were. It would be excruciating she decided. But then she noticed wires leading away from the clips and, intrigued, she turned the next page. A man threw a switch and an electric current passed through the wires...and the girl's body strained against the ropes with agony on her face. On the next page, the clips had been removed but the girl did not look at all relieved. She looked terrified. Excited, Nikki turned the page. In close up, fingers held two crocodile clips, jaws stretched wide open. One was fixed on the girl's clitoris. It didn't matter where the other one was going because Nikki had her own idea on that. Victoria came to see what was keeping her attention as she turned the page again. 'Wow! Not very nice is it?' Nikki hesitated and said 'I'm sure it's awful but I am thinking of a particular girl I never liked at school.' Victoria laughed and said 'Why not invite her over next weekend?' Before she could respond, her jaw dropped in shock. 'Look!' She pointed to what was, presumably, the officer in charge. He wore an eye patch. Like Brother Daniel. Mr Lawson. Victoria picked up another magazine. 'Look here. It's a common feature in this kind of material.' She showed her pictures of other men with eye patches to prove the point. 'Yes' Nikki hissed 'But I didn't know about this stuff before, did I?' Victoria grabbed her hand and took her to another part of the shop. 'Have you ever seen so many vibrators? Different sizes and shapes. Amazing aren't they? Nikki giggled. 'Someone has left a thermos flask up there' She said pointing to a large red object with a white top. 'No Nikki it's not a flask.' 'Well what is it then?' She demanded. 'It's what they all are, silly' Victoria answered. 'What?...But...But...How?' Nikki was flabbergasted. 'You'd be amazed. Come on, let's go for coffee.' As they left the sex shop, Nikki briefly saw a magazine rack where the covers showed women in thigh high boots with sharp looking heels, leather clothing and whip in hand. There were men cowering before them. She wanted to look at these too but Victoria couldn't be pulled back. There was something odd about one of them called 'Trix' that caught her attention but they were out the door. Nikki went to bed that night in one of the guest rooms. Bruce must do more than just work in that place, she thought, to have a home like this. She even had her own TV and Video machine. She noticed there was a tape in the cabinet and, curious, she put it on. The action took place in a club of some sort. Private she supposed when she saw what unfolded. A man had been wrapped in some kind of black material, probably PVC. He was completely covered except for a hole where his genitals poked through. Two women were whipping him across his chest, legs and stomach. She wondered how he could breathe properly. Perhaps air-holes, but they must be very small. His moans and groans were muffled as he was whipped and one of the women played with his dick, bit he was very limp. What's the point if it doesn't turn him on she thought. Then with a smaller whip, the woman swished at his genitals. She held his cock in her gloved hand and whipped his balls. By now his penis had become completely stiff but Nikki saw how small it was. Or was it because the ones in the dream...and Peter's...were just so big? After whipping his cock some more, the woman gripped it while the other continued to whip his chest. She wanked him and he came, shooting his spunk over the black PVC. The camera zoomed in to show the contrast in colour. Nikki thought it a bit dull but, she thought, there were some odd people about. That night she had her dream again except that instead of being roped to a wall and whipped, she was tied to a bench. She was on her back with her hands over her head tied to one end while her feet were tied, either side, at the other end. Her tits were pushed out and up and the way her legs were tied down, her legs were held open. Victoria approached wearing thigh high boots, with extremely sharp looking heels. In her hands, she held the massive vibrator from the shop and Nikki struggled as Victoria sat on the bench between her trembling thighs. Victoria unscrewed the top and poured a cup of coffee. And walked away...Laughing. Coming home, Victoria asked how things were with her mum and Nikki told her she was still looking forward to Wimbledon but the problem was really her mum's boyfriend. He obviously preferred a relationship with no kids involved and her mum knew this. Not really meaning to she occasionally said this when they had the kind of argument mums and teenage daughters usually had and it upset Nikki. She was happy her mum had some love in her life but it could get her down a bit. It was Peter who suggested she move in with them. They had just got back and Nikki was admiring their garden when the offer came. 'Oh yes please! Could I?' Like a child greeting her daddy coming home from work she leapt into his arms, throwing hers around his neck. And just like a little girl she had left the ground, swinging her legs around his waist. Of course she was bigger than a tot so he had to support her weight with his hands and he found himself clutching her bottom. Except that one hand went a little further. He could feel the warmth of her mound through her knickers. By straightening his middle finger he found it nestling along her little groove. She looked at Victoria and asked 'Is it okay?...For me to live here?' 'Of course it is' She replied lowering Nikki's skirt over her husband's probing fingers. Nikki didn't notice or didn't care about the finger as she turned to his face and kissed him. Surprised, he fell backwards with Nikki on top. 'Oh my god, are you hurt?' She asked holding his face. Victoria was laughing. She could see they had a soft landing on the thick grass by the driveway. Leaning over him, Nikki presented him with a view of her breasts down her shirt. He had the beginnings of an erection earlier, with her legs around him and his finger rubbing her, but now he was fully hard. And she was sitting on it. As she moved, this time she felt it as he said 'Ow, you're sitting on my...' With the sentence unfinished, he moved a hand to her knee and lifted it to ease the pressure. His cock twitched with lust as he was treated to the view of inner thigh, panties stretched tightly over her vulva. As Nikki got up, her hand pressed gently against him passing over the length of his cock. It may have been an accident... ********** Nikki moved in two days after returning from Holland and she was quickly at home in her new surroundings, looking forward to the Bank Holiday, when her thoughts turned to Kevin. She had been making him wait until her 18th before they did it, but considering the events of the last two weeks there didn't seem much point waiting any longer. After all she had been on the pill for some time now. But now she wondered if he was right for her...And then there was Peter. Her mind went back to the day at the club. He was Mr North then...And he'd caned her. Only once...But it followed the strap. Oh...And his fingers. In her cunt. Pushing in making her squirm and wriggle. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to be fucked by him and not Kevin. She wanted Mr North's big cock fucking her, not Kevin's. But she had promised him. Victoria suggested he come around on Saturday, to see how things went. Nikki really wanted to spend the weekend with just them because they were going away on holiday for two weeks on Tuesday. It was Friday afternoon and the sun was shining. Summer was early. Nikki was away from college early and sunbathing in the garden. The day before, when they'd seen the weather forecast Nikki realised she did not have a bathing costume. Taking her to her bedroom Victoria threw her one of hers. 'Where's the other piece?' Nikki asked. 'That's all there is' Laughed Victoria. 'The Americans call it a T-Back. You'll see why if you look in the mirror when it's on.' Nikki thought the thin strip looked uncomfortable, as if it might dig in rather than cover her bum. Not shy anymore, at least with Victoria, she stripped naked and put the flimsy item on. Sure enough she saw the 'T' and then the material disappeared between her bum cleft. As she turned, her reflection changed. 'But I look naked from the side' She gasped. 'Yes but you look fantastic. I could eat you.' The girl beamed with delight as Victoria told her the garden was secluded so nobody else could see her anyway. 'And of course it's good for an all over tan. I would join you but I have to go out tomorrow. Feel free to use the pool.' So here she was, basking in the sunshine. She'd already been for a dip in the pool. Climbing out and walking to her sun lounger, anyone watching would have been reminded of the stunning woman emerging from the waves in that James Bond movie...In the White Bikini...Except that Nikki's breasts were bare, the coolness of the water making her nipples stand out even more. But there couldn't be anyone watching. She'd never exposed her boobs to the sun before. Not even in Spain with her mum, although she was shocked when mum went topless at the beach. Not wanting to burn and deciding she was dry on her front, she turned over and lay face down. The man watching from the conservatory window had to look twice. Was that a naked girl out there? From where he was standing, her legs met her bottom and he could clearly see the divide between her buttocks that curved upwards like a football. Or two, but pushed together. The downhill slopes disappeared over the peaks before the uphill journey of her back. Where the line of her crack came down, it met two other lines where thighs met buttocks. He was amused that these lines formed an arrow. Pointing, as if directions were needed, to her cunt. Amused...But hard. Very hard. As Nikki was drifting in that state which is neither awake nor asleep, Victoria's voice said 'I should put some lotion on. You don't want to burn. I'll do it for you.' She flinched a little as cold cream squirted onto her back and she thought of Brother Angelo from the dream. Only she remembered that was hot. She relaxed, feeling the hands massage the lotion into her skin. Another squirt...Her left buttock. Not so cold this time...A hand smoothing it in and down her thigh. Now the other one...Hot this time. Or was she getting used to it? Two hands on her thighs, fingers fleetingly moving inside and she opened her legs a little. She didn't want to burn where they may rub together did she? Finally her calves. Except it wasn't final. A bit was missed and hands were back massaging cream into her bottom. Each one rubbing in a circular motion. A finger dipped in between and she widened her legs more allowing the finger easier access as it slipped under the strip of material. She felt it being pulled aside while the other hand went where the finger had been. Two fingers were now rubbing her exposed cunt, her pelvis lifting up and pushing back as a finger slid along and in. A second finger...Now how many? Hard to tell because the one on her clitoris had taken her to the edge. And then over as she came. A beautiful orgasm. Nikki slumped back into the lounger, ecstatic. Then she remembered... Victoria was out for the day! But she heard her speak didn't she? Trying to get up quickly she slipped to the grass. But she caught sight of Mr Lawson going back through the conservatory door. And hadn't there only been a tiny drop of sun cream in the bottle? Saturday morning and Kevin arrived, looking forward to his second conquest. He was thinking. 'Something Nicola...Correction, if he wanted to bang her he'd have to get used to the name she was now using...Something 'Nikki' had said suggested he would not have to wait until her birthday after all.' As she had been making him wait, he got his satisfaction elsewhere. He loved tossing himself off to his collection of magazines and videos but it wasn't the same. Kevin was reasonably happy with the size of his dick...'After all, an orgasm's an orgasm ain't it?'...But like most men he'd have liked a couple more inches. So much more to hold and look at. And the strokes would last a little longer too. 'Course telling Tracie he was two inches bigger had helped in getting her to screw. She was anybody's after a few drinks and he needed to give himself an edge didn't he?' 'She was too drunk to notice anyway...Plus she could hardly measure him with it in her mouth could she?' 'It amazed him that Nicola...'Nikki' went out with him anyway. But then he was good at laying on the charm and he convinced her his intentions were honourable...The kind of words he used with her...And he agreed to wait. It was a bit of an effort but if it got him into her knickers, his mates would certainly get to know. But there was always Tracie...' When introduced, he turned on the charm but Victoria saw it was false. She took an immediate dislike to him but told herself that maybe she was a little jealous. She wanted Nikki to herself, although Peter could share her too. She regretted suggesting Nikki invited him over. And now he was looking at her strangely. Not in admiration like you might expect from a boy lusting after her, but more...what was it? Study?...As if he was checking something. Up in Nikki's room he immediately tried it on by putting his hand up her skirt. She slapped him and he was so shocked, he forgot himself. 'You bitch!' He said. 'Why can't you be more like Tracie?' Nikki exploded. 'Tracie!! You fucked her didn't you.' A statement not a question. He was stunned. He'd never heard her say 'Fuck' before. 'Yes I did. Still am...And she swallows too.' He wanted to shock her. It didn't work. 'Victoria told me not to trust you. Ten minutes after you got here she said that and she was right.' 'Well there's something you should know about Victoria bloody North' He said as he flung the magazine at her. It was 'Trix' and the same issue she'd seen in Holland. The woman on the cover wore thigh high boots with pointed heels and a series of leather straps criss-crossed her upper body except her breasts. Each was circled by a ring connected to the straps making them rather prominent. A mask covered her eyes and nose but Nikki recognised her before Kevin told her to turn to page six, where she would be unmasked. 'I knew that' She bluffed. 'I suppose you were going to try to blackmail her.' 'Something like that' He sneered and she ran out of the room bumping into Victoria, who had come up having heard the raised voices. Seeing the magazine, Victoria immediately worked out what was happening. There was always a chance this would come up and she was ready. But Kevin denied it. He bowed his head in mock shame and said he had the magazine because it turned him on. 'He's lying' Said Nikki. 'We'll see' Said Victoria as she reached out and grabbed his arm, holding it behind his back. She led him out the door and down the stairs. 'I have a special treat for you, down in the basement.' Nikki didn't know there was one. The door they passed through she had thought was a cupboard. They went down more steps until the lights illuminated the room. Nikki did well to conceal her surprise when she saw the weird stuff. She recognised the stocks but that was about it. Before Kevin knew anything had happened Victoria had his hands in leather cuffs, fixed to an overhead bar. "We can take your jeans off while you behave or I can cut them off. You'll look pretty silly going home in your pants' Said Victoria. He allowed her to remove them and she fastened a bar to his ankles, keeping his feet apart. 'That's so you can't kick.' Victoria held a knife as she pulled back the waistband of his Y-fronts. He was about to yell when she smiled and cut his briefs away, exposing him. 'By the way, we are sound-proofed down here so no one will hear you.' Across the room Victoria and Nikki were talking. Nikki said 'He had sex with Tracie' and Victoria asked who she was. 'Oh sorry. She's the girl I mentioned when we saw that magazine in Holland.' 'Ah, say no more. I know this is all strange to you Nikki, but are you willing to trust me on this?' 'You bet' She replied. More education for her. Kevin heard none of this but as they approached him Nikki said loudly 'Whips or Electrodes?' Victoria was impressed. A quick learner. Giving her a grin she said 'Both?' 'So you say you get turned on by Fem/dom then. Let's see' Victoria said as she lifted his dick between thumb and forefinger. 'Not much sign of life here. Look Nikki.' She looked. It reminded her of the man in the video. Limp. 'Willy' was a good word for it in this state she decided. Kevin was alarmed when he saw Victoria go to a cabinet and bring back a razor. It wasn't the cosy twin-blade type he was used to. They called them 'Cut-throat'. He held his breath until, with relief, he saw the shaving foam in her other hand. 'Now keep still while I shave you. We don't want any accidents do we?' Shaved, his penis looked a little bigger, but still limp. Standing Nikki in front of her Victoria said 'Let's try something else.' Nikki felt hands at her bra and then her breasts fell free as Victoria removed it, pulling it from under her top. She dangled the garment in his face before tossing it aside. Slowly she raised Nikki's top until her breasts were exposed, nipples stiff, and in his mind his cock was hardening. In the real world he put it down to embarrassment as Victoria gave a little tug. 'I really can't tell any difference.' She turned to Nikki and said 'Perhaps if you take off the rest of your clothes.' There was an immediate change. A definite stirring. She didn't expect Nikki to take her literally so she was surprised to see her sliding her panties down beneath her skirt. Feeling his stiffening cock, she pulled his foreskin back. 'Ugh! Look at that' She said to Nikki. 'He comes here hoping to fuck you and he can't be bothered to clean himself...In the cabinet over there you'll find a toothbrush.' Nikki took it from its wrapper and gave it to her. Pulling his foreskin all the way back she said 'Now to scrape this gunk away' and he managed to escape from her hand. She knew the bristles were actually very soft, but she said 'Perhaps I should soften it first. It is new so the bristles are probably sharp...But then again that increases the fun.' Grasping his dick she said 'I think it is time to begin the penis punishment.' His cock throbbed in her hand...As she knew it would. It was those magical words and the images conjured up in the mind of the victim. She asked Nikki to hold his cock and she felt how hot it was. Victoria went for his mind again. 'Yes it is time for some fun, Nikki. Time for...Penis punishment!' Education of Nikki And now Nikki discovered the effect of those words as his cock reared up in her hand and she thought he'd erupt. Victoria took over again, kneeling down, holding his foreskin back and used the toothbrush on the exposed area. At first Kevin enjoyed the touch but as the bristles rubbed a little more it became quite sore...But his cock remained stiff and he looked down at it and saw her face. There was something about her eyes as she looked at his erection and then into his face. So intensely erotic. He felt the power she had over him but there was also the fact that his hard cock was right by her face. Her mouth inches away. Victoria cupped his balls in one hand and masturbated him with the other. She saw his hips jerk and his thighs tense up and released his cock. He felt her hand tighten around his scrotum, immediately preventing his longed for ejaculation. Looking to the side Victoria saw Nikki had her hand under her skirt and observed the tell tale movements. And of course her panties were off. Ordering him not to look, Victoria went to the corner and returned wheeling a hostess trolley. She picked up a whip very like the one used on Nikki's tits and between her thighs before. But it wasn't the same. This one was knotted on the ends. She held it up to him and then dangled the strands over his not quite so stiff penis. Then she began to whip his ass. Gently at first but harder each time. He couldn't escape the stinging swipes with that spreader bar restricting his movements. Just as it was becoming too much for him she stopped and changed position and there was a different sensation as he felt the slight contact under his balls. It wasn't painful but not exactly comfortable either as she flicked between the tops of his thighs. Occasionally the leather went a little further, reaching his cock which stiffened on contact and when he was fully erect she found it difficult to reach it again from behind. So she concentrated again on his bum, feeling the heat as she moved a hand over his buttocks and then she swung. Unable to move his feet, his body strained forward and his hard cock thrust up. As each swing got a little harder he dreaded the big one. It didn't come. But Nikki did, stifling her little moans so Kevin didn't know. Victoria moved in front of him and looking at his cock said 'I think this needs some special attention now.' She went back to the trolley and quietly replaced the first whip with another. Nikki immediately recognised the new one and knew it wouldn't hurt him. Unless Victoria did it much too hard. Holding his penis in her hand Victoria looked into his eyes and said 'Now to get a good few swipes at your cock and balls. It should really sting as a stiff dick is very sensitive. But I'm sure you know that.' Despite the fear instilled by her exaggeration Kevin found himself pushing his prick through her fingers and she flicked up against his scrotum. He jumped but there was no pain. Taking her hand off him, she began to apply the whip to his genitals catching his cock on the down strokes and his balls on the up. He was writhing and straining continuously mistaking the tingling sensations for the pain he expected to feel. Finally he realised there was nothing but pleasure but before he could enjoy a few more strokes Victoria was behind him again and he felt a hand squeezing between his thighs...Fingers brushing his balls. He tensed not knowing what to expect but relaxed a little when her fingers traced the length of his cock. He looked down to see it nestling in her palm and her fingers closed around his shaft. She began to wank him and in seconds he was ejaculating uncontrollably. The watching Nikki knew this was much better than that man in the PVC. It made all the difference with Victoria teasing him. Released from his bondage, Kevin felt embarrassed and quickly dressed. Any thoughts of blackmail had gone and he no longer had the proof anyway. But for good measure, Victoria pointed to the camera in the corner and told him a video could be all over Europe in a day if he tried it again. As he left Nikki said 'But you never started filming.' She laughed when Victoria replied that he wouldn't know. ********** With Kevin forgotten, Peter, Victoria and Nikki had settled in the garden. Peter was deep in thought, undecided about how he preferred women and girls to look. It wasn't just a case of whether they looked better with clothes or naked. That was too simple. He had a general preference for Brunettes but he recognised a great looking Blonde was fantastic...And this was Victoria, but what was Nikki's special appeal? It was more than just her age, or lack of it. There were similarities but also contrasts and he couldn't put his finger on it. Or rather he could because he was constantly adjusting his erection. It started when the girls arrived. He'd already made himself comfortable when they walked out. Nikki had again borrowed the T-Back but she was wearing her soft cotton shorts on top. They moulded perfectly around her buttocks without being too tight but they rode up a little as she walked and every so often she would hook a finger under the leg to pull them back into place. She wasn't totally comfortable about going topless so she wore a T-shirt to cover her boobs. It would be easy to take off when she was ready, especially as she allowed Victoria to cut it in half so it revealed her midriff. Of course there were those two little nubs poking through the material. Nikki probably didn't know but when she bent to place her towel on her lounger, Peter had the most glorious view of the lower part of her breasts as they became exposed under the too short top. Victoria came out wearing her silk wrap and Peter saw it was completely open. Her long legs flashed between the opening as she strode majestically over. He was reminded of how sexy a woman can appear in a raincoat if it's open and the skirt is short enough. She can look so good. Except now, with Victoria, her breasts were clearly visible too and he was sure she was deliberately flicking the upper part of her robe aside to flash him. Nikki went inside for drinks. Because she returned carrying a tray, she was unable to pull her shorts back into place. Her buttocks were partly visible and Peter adjusted himself again as he decided whoever invented the term 'buns' to describe what he saw was a genius. How he'd love to put a cane across the two half moons her shorts had exposed. His mind went back to a recent holiday where opposite his balcony was a doorway with steps up to another room. He used to watch a girl go to her room and he recalled she was fairly plump. Actually 'Curvy' if she was in the right clothes and her bikini was definitely wrong for her...but...the doorway kind of framed her. With each upward step she became nothing more than a bottom gyrating as she climbed. It was hard to explain but it hadn't just been his mind that responded. With Peter daydreaming he didn't see that Nikki had been for a swim and was now patting herself dry, but now he saw how her top was like a second skin over her breasts and her nipples had hardened from the cold water. She noticed him looking and looked down at herself. There really was no point in wearing it now she thought and she removed it as casually as she could. But there was that moment. She'd lifted the garment over her head, the action thrusting her breasts out, but found it difficult to get it off her arms because it was clinging so. Her tits jiggled deliciously as she struggled to remove what was restraining her. Her hair was wet and she towelled it as dry as she could. Naturally this again lifted her tits and Peter was mesmerised as they did a little dance for him as she rubbed. On her lounger, Nikki was on her knees. Leaning forward, her hair draped over her face and she swayed her head a little, supporting her weight with her hands. Victoria joined her husband in watching a routine which was presumably designed to help her hair dry. Their eyes followed the curve of her spine, Peter's taking a detour to note those lovely breasts with the stiff nipples pointing downwards. Her back dipped and this exaggerated her buttocks which appeared to thrust upward impossibly, given the angle of her back. He'd never seen a bottom so high in any of the girls he'd spanked or caned. Suddenly, Nikki flicked her head up and her hair flowed up and onto her back. It seemed to happen in slow-motion. Victoria saw Peter adjust his swelling again and called over. 'Perhaps you should change into some shorts instead of that thong' And she laughed. Nikki didn't know what it was all about and assumed it was a private joke. Over the last couple of weeks she'd been aware of an awakening of her sexuality but she was completely oblivious to the effects she had on others. With her little ritual over, she settled on her front and even in that position her bottom curved up splendidly. And of course she looked naked again. Just like the first day in his office and Peter remembered what happened when he ran his fingers between her buttocks. Victoria had told him she did it for her too. But she said nothing about doing it in her dream. For Daniel. Peter had wanted to cane her at least another couple of times but Victoria had been right. She wasn't ready...Yet. And if he had whipped the cane into her bottom more than the once, he may well have decided to put something else in it too. He'd always been loyal to Victoria, never taking advantage of any of the girls or women he'd punished...Well not in that way. Certainly he'd inserted a finger or two a few times but the girls clearly enjoyed that. They always pushed down on to his hand. Oh, and there was that woman photographer who took him into her mouth. As for Nikki...Well, he knew that when he'd stripped he wanted to fuck her. He liked to think he would have gone to Victoria anyway but it was lucky she was there to receive him. But when he'd stripped he was thinking of the way that special place had opened for him. What if Victoria hadn't been there...Could he have resisted? Ironically, now it didn't seem to matter. Now that Victoria had said he could if he wanted. Fuck her. That's what she said. If Nikki wanted to as well of course. After all, Victoria had screwed her with her dildo. They'd only be sharing the girl...And it looked as if it was over with Kevin. Victoria knew Nikki was disappointed it hadn't worked out with him. The sex...Not the fact the relationship had ended. And she had seen the way she looked at Peter since they came back from Holland. So, Victoria was going out tonight leaving them alone. She would leave the video out too. Of their favourite scenes. It may help. A loud splash brought Peter back to the present. Nikki was back in the pool with a lilo and she was trying to get on without much success. She could get her upper body on it, her breasts squeezing into the plastic, but the rest was difficult. She swung a leg onto it and Peter gasped loudly at the sight of her bum and the way her thighs were parted so wide. The strip that passed between her cheeks became visible as it widened a little and spread protectively over her vulva. Although it hid her pussy from him, it seemed to highlight the area so full of promise. And she kept revealing it to him with every failed attempt, giggling when the lilo flipped over. It didn't matter which leg she swung up, he was constantly treated to the sight of her thighs parting and that small triangular patch in between. The water running over her bottom and around her thighs made it too much for him and he went into the house. Victoria saw the awkwardness in his walk and laughed as she joined Nikki in the pool and held the lilo steady. She had a real close view of what had been troubling her husband, as she 'helped' Nikki up with a hand between her legs. Peter returned a few minutes later, in shorts and it was Nikki who spoke. 'Why have you changed? I liked your Thing...Thong, I mean.' And she blushed. She was too young to know about Freudian slips. But she knew she was thinking 'thing', she just didn't mean to say it. Peter didn't expect the question. 'What?..Oh, I spilled something so I had to change.' Nikki was puzzled. His drink was out here. What did he spill? Seeing her expression, Victoria said she'd tell her later and joined her on the inflatable. Side by side, legs in the water, they paddled gently around the pool. Coming back towards where Peter was sitting, he studied them. The lilo had become a platform for their upper bodies. He looked at their beautiful faces and lowered his vision. He was unable to see their breasts properly because their arms were in the way, but because the lilo was pushing back, all four were being pressed up and formed two delightful cleavages. It reminded him of Eva Herzigova and the famous 'Hello boys' poster. Except double. The two girls looked at each other Smiling and laughing. Victoria leaned over and kissed Nikki who saw Peter smile. She never knew he was smiling not only from the fun they were having, but also because he was getting hard again. But this time there was plenty of room for it. Passing his position, they were paddling away from him and he was treated to the sight of their bottoms. It was as if the girls had disappeared, leaving two sets of buttocks floating in the pool. A spotlight could not have made them stand out more. His whole being concentrated on them. Bottoms. Thighs. That crack separating the buttocks and the promise of what lay there. Now and then a bottom was raised, causing the tiniest parting of thighs. And in between...Well it depended whose bottom it was. Victoria was wearing white so that's what he saw, but Nikki wore pink. He saw the odd glimpse of pink in the shadowy crevice. What he'd expect to see if she was, in fact, as naked as she looked. Pretty much what he saw when she was exposed to him, over his desk... ********** Nikki had showered and Victoria was standing her at the dressing table, brushing her hair. She was shocked at what Victoria had just said. She told her she was going out for the evening, leaving the two of them alone and if Nikki wanted to, she could have sex with Peter. It sounded so logical the way Victoria put it. She was ready, probably needed it too and she could trust him. Logic, though, didn't make it easier and even though only a couple of days ago she was thinking about him fucking her, the reality was different. But she had become so close to Victoria, looking upon her as mother, sister, friend and lover. She wanted to please her and Nikki wanted to agree but... 'Can't you be there too? If we do it?' Victoria looked down at her. The imploring look on her face made her want to change her mind about going out. Kneeling and taking hold of Nikki's hands she said 'I think it's better it's just the two of you. If I'm there, both of you may be distracted.' She laughed and added 'And I may want to join in.' Nikki asked how Peter felt about it. 'Believe me...He wants you.' Nikki relaxed a little at this and asked 'And you don't mind?' 'We both want each other to be happy and a little adventure is good. Besides we made love didn't we? It's only fair.' Victoria then told her why he had to change earlier and she squirmed with embarrassment. She was also becoming excited, especially when Victoria suggested how she should dress for the evening. 'I think you should look as young as you can. That won't be difficult as you aren't yet 19, but there are little touches that make a difference.' Victoria knew Peter had fantasised about deflowering a young girl and he'd had the opportunity on previous occasions. This would be as near as he'd get without breaking any laws and she suggested Nikki wear ankle socks-preferably pink-and, perhaps, a ribbon in her hair. As she was leaving, Victoria told her husband to take his time. They had all evening. Nikki looked so sweet with the bow in her hair and Victoria was jealous. What if, after Peter, she wasn't interested anymore? She quickly dismissed the idea. She still had something special in mind for Nikki. Unless Peter spoiled it for her. But she had told him not to touch her there... Peter and Nikki had an early meal of Salmon. She'd never tasted anything so sumptuous before and couldn't believe it was the same fish as she'd had from tins. The wine was lovely and so was the liqueur she was now sipping. Nikki was completely relaxed and Peter was upstairs. She put the TV on and noticed a video tape in an unmarked box. She put it on. Remembering the video she saw in Holland, she was not surprised to discover it was not the latest blockbuster, but she was surprised as well as impressed with the quality. The other one had an amateur or home made appearance to it but this one looked so professional. The acting wasn't quite so good but then this was not about acting. A woman arrived home to discover her boyfriend seducing her daughter. Mum was angry but then calmed down and told her daughter this was a good chance to learn. She had quite a posh voice and Nikki thought she sounded like Elizabeth Hurley, but she couldn't believe how 'mum' would say things like 'Take his cock in your mouth' to her 'daughter.' She remembered her dream and how 'R'...Rachel...her mum...had prepared her. She was fascinated at how the two women on screen really seemed to enjoy the action. She'd heard that pornography was supposed to exploit women but they looked to be having as much fun as the man. They couldn't possibly be acting that well. The significance of the younger girl learning from the older woman was not lost on Nikki. Victoria probably left the tape out deliberately. She was so engrossed, she didn't respond when Peter sat next to her on the sofa and the scene suddenly changed to an office. A man in a suit called his secretary on the intercom and in she walked wearing a smart jacket over her skirt. She looked very business like, but elegant with it. 'Annabelle, I'm afraid you have double booked my appointments again.' The man said. 'You know what to do.' 'Yes Mr Andrews. I'm sorry sir.' She placed her jacket over a chair and began unbuttoning her blouse. Watching her boss go to the coat stand she sucked her breath in sharply as he returned with a cane. The man flexed the implement and watched her hips swivel as she removed her skirt. Her stockings and underwear looked very expensive. Nikki was now aware of Peter sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on the TV screen. The woman bent over her boss' desk and was made to push her bottom up high. He touched the cane against her and she flinched, just a little. Then he swung it down a couple of times, deliberately missing her and the whooshing sound was dramatic. Nikki clutched Peter's arm as if watching a scary movie. The cane struck the secretary's bottom and a second stroke followed, neither particularly hard. Nikki was feeling a sense of anti-climax when the third stroke came, really whipping across her buttocks. The woman screeched with shock and her hands went to feel her bum. 'Put your hands back on the desk, Annabelle, unless you'd like them caned as well as your bottom.' She knew she had no choice as her bottom thrust back once more. The next strokes were no less painful but she managed to hold her position until he cruelly whacked the cane across her thighs, causing her to spring up in pain. 'Oooh! Mr Andrews...that hurts. Can't you let me off if I do for you what I did last week?'