“You were £35 short Zoë, that was £15, ok?”
“Ok Sir.”
“Right pass me one of your trainers please.”
Zoë passed her left Nike to her punisher.
“Pull out your dressing table stool please.”
Zoë moved the stool from under the dressing table into the centre of the room. It was a large bedroom, not the largest; Linda won that in the draw they had made for rooms, but never the less a big double bedroom. It was at the front of the house with a view over the park to the city centre. A double wardrobe, dressing table and a double bed. Most of the walls had shelves on too.
“Ok Zoë, bend over the stool and grip the stool legs, I want your bottom facing skywards.”
She did as instructed knowing her most private area would be on show.
“Come on now, legs apart, yours is not the first slit I’ve seen.”
Her slit was like the rest of her body, perfect. Shaved lips from her curvy, if red, bottom to the top of her clit. Ridges and valleys protected by a wall of puffy lips. The trainer came down like a bolt of lightning and reminded her of the ordeal she had agreed to accept. He gave her six on each cheek, which caused her to break out in more tears.
“That will be £10, so still £10 owing. Stand up from the stool.”
Zoë stood carefully.
“Move the stool please.”
The stool was replaced under the dressing table. She stood facing him as he started to remove his belt.
“The last £10 will be recovered by ten strokes of my belt. You will count each pound, if you miss one or are too slow it will not count and you will receive a new stroke which we will call interest.
Turn and touch your toes. Zoë cried a sigh and bent over and touched her toes, with ease.
He lay the folded belt across her bottom just lifting slightly then resting again gently then it lifted and landed with a Thwack, 2 seconds later Zoë jumped forward and yelped, “one sir.” It rose again, Thwack “two Sir,” Thwack “three Sir.” Angry bright red wheels were appearing in tramline formation.
Thwack, “nine Sir,” she braced herself for the tenth knowing the last from anyone was always the one to remind you never to do it again.
Mr. James had always given the last as his signature stroke. The belt whistles through the air and cuts across the others in a diagonal, thus inflaming already sore lines. The door flew open as she screamed “ten Sir.”
“I have it Zoë, I borrowed £35 from…” she stopped in her tracks. It was Linda.
She had borrowed the money from a work mate and it had taken her so long to return with it, bloody busses. She stared at Zoë’s fiery bottom, “Oh Zoë, I got here as quickly as I could, I`m so sorry it was not earlier.”
She kept staring and moved her eyes to Zoë’s slit. It was beautiful, full, honest and untouched. Linda felt a wetness she only usually felt when her last boyfriend used to spank her.
“It is ok now, said Mr. James, the debt is paid in full. But let Zoë’s bottom be a lesson to you if you fail to meet the agreement.”
“Yes Mr. James,” she replied still mesmerized by such a wonderful sight.
“Please leave the room Linda.”
Linda backed out of the room and went to her own bedroom. She took of her puffer jacket and lay on her bed. Her hand went up her skirt and down her knickers to her slit. She entered and began to push backwards and forwards.
“Ok Zoë please stand up. You are a very brave girl, he pulled her towards him and she rested her head on his shoulder.” He smelt of Cacharel after-shave, she knew the smell as her elder brother used it. She snuggled in and felt safe. He touched her bottom gently then moved her away.
“Will you have the correct rent next month Zoë?”
“Oh yes Sir, for sure Sir.”
“Have you anything to say to me before I leave?”
“Yes sir, I am really sorry I let you down with the rent. I appreciate the spanking instead of being evicted. Thank you Sir.”
Mr. James put his long blue Cashmere coat back on and left the house. Zoë got herself together and slipped on her bathrobe. Although Linda had been too late she wanted to thank her for trying. She left her room and crossed over to Linda’s room where she knocked and went in. Linda was lying naked with her left hand squeezing her right tit and her right hand nipping her clit.
“I Just wanted to th… Oh! Sorry Linda.”
Linda stopped immediately, shocked by her visitor. Zoë continued walking towards her, what made her keep walking? She sat on the side of Linda’s bed and reached down to her slit. Linda placed her hand on top of Zoë’s and guided her in. Zoë’s bathrobe fell open and Linda reached between Zoë’s legs, she immediately spread them. Each worked the other’s slit and clit then Zoë lent forward and licked Linda’s slit.
She dwelt on the opening then moved up to her clit, teasing, tormenting, nibbling and enjoying. Linda writhed about in ecstasy, moaning and groaning, pushing her mound higher and higher into her visitor’s warm mouth. Linda withdrew her tongue and stood up, her juices staining the top of her inner thighs. She dropped her dressing gown and got on the bed with Linda, top to tail. She lay on her back but quickly felt the non-rent payment reminder so moved on to her side, Linda was quick to respond and bit Zoë’s clit bringing another cry, but not of pain this time.
They both enjoyed each other’s offerings and nipped and cajoled each other’s tits. Both of their nipples were stiff and hard. Linda squeezed Zoë’s bottom and she came in an instant quickly followed by her own come. Each tasted for the first time another girl’s climax, and they lapped it up.
Zoë lifted herself off the bed and turned the same way as Linda, Linda reached into her bedside drawer and took out her vibrator. It was fully ten inches long with a girth of around six inches. It had pleasured Linda on many a dark lonely night and now for the first time she was about to share it. She touched it against the wet lips of her friend.
Zoë opened up and took it in. Linda moved it till she hit a slight barrier, they looked into each other’s eyes and Zoë nodded her head yes. Linda pushed a little harder and Zoë squealed quietly. It now went all the way in and Zoë was in a frenzy, she worked Linda’s clit and slit with her fingers on both hands and bit her tits viciously. Linda raised her head and it was Zoë’s turn to feel teeth on her hard nipples, she again moaned.
Linda turned the vibrator to full and left it in Zoë. She then pulled Zoë on top of her and worked her clit on the thick end of the vibrator. It was only minutes and both girls climaxed again together. Zoë removed the vibrator and moved it up for Linda to kiss, but she took in her mouth. She then turned onto her front and removed the vibrator from her mouth and inserted it in her slit.
“Spank me Zoë,” the only three words spoken.
Zoë did not need a second invitation and began to spank her friend. Soft loving spanks to begin with then harder and harder. Linda pulled one hand from beneath herself and inserted three fingers into Zoë, who moaned. Zoë stopped, unplugged herself from Linda and went to her friend’s wardrobe and found her jeans, removed the belt and returned to the bed. Linda quickly reconnected and Zoë whipped her friend’s bottom till they both came again. Zoë rested on top of Linda’s back for a while then stood up and went back to her own bedroom to pick up her towel then went for a shower.
At breakfast Pete asked, “Did you get sorted last night Zoë?”
“Yes thanks Pete.”
“What did he do”?
“Just gave me a spanking and told me to make sure it did not happen again.”
“Were you ok with that Zoë?”
“Yes, we all agreed.”
“Hell, hope I never fall behind with the rent.”
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