The Head Mistress and the Cane

The Head and the Cane

"So what have you got lined up for the summer break?" Meg asked her secretary.

"Oh, right now, the only thing I can think about is gin and tonic," replied Rachel.

Meg laughed.

"Seriously though, we've got a week in Corfu mid way through and then I think we'll spend it in the garden if the weather holds. What about you?" Rachel added.

"I don't know really. I must admit a week or two on a beach somewhere sounds lovely, but I guess anything that isn't work would be great - I really need a bit of escapism at the moment."

"Don't we all?" added Rachel.

Meg watched as Rachel struggled with the paper feed on the photocopier.

"We really need to get someone in to service that," said Meg.

Just then both women heard Rachel's phone beep with an incoming text message. Rachel having her hands full asked if Meg wouldn't mind picking it up for her. Meg picked up the phone and saw it was a message from Rachel's husband - the Chemistry teacher.

"It's Danny," she said.

"Oh, read it out will you please," replied Rachel without looking up.

Meg pressed the button and looked at the message; 'I think we need to use the cane tonight'.

"What's it say?" enquired Rachel.

Meg panicked.

"I can't get it to open, sorry," she said and with that she made her excuses and left her office.

Meg then spent the next hour walking around the school with no real purpose. Well, she realised she did have purpose - and that was to think about the text message. She'd known the school secretary Rachel for the last 8 years and her husband even longer than that. Never once in their relationship had Rachel ever mentioned to her what the couple's sex life had been like.

She thought she was quite close to Rachel and Danny, both in slightly different ways perhaps but she was fond of them both. They had met out of the school on a few occasions and got on well.

It was those nine words though that she couldn't un-see; I think we need to use the cane tonight. She realised it might have been Danny himself preparing to be chastised but she knew in her heart it was Rachel who would be the one with a sore bottom over the weekend. She was about to head back to her office when an incident occurred with two students that meant her spending a good hour trying to sort things out.

By the time she did return Rachel had already left. Meg saw a note on her computer screen;

'Call me. Rachel. XX'

The text message from Danny then leapt back into her head, had Rachel realised she had read the message she wondered? In the end she realised she knew Rachel would remain professional about it, and it wouldn't be an issue. She decided she wouldn't be the one to raise the subject though.

Meg finally shut down her computer and left the office. She sat in her car day dreaming before she remembered Rachel's note; she picked up her phone.

"Hi. I saw your note." Meg said when the call connected.

"Ah, yes - thanks for calling. Look, its Friday evening; why not tell Richard you've got to go out for a few hours to cheer me up and we can have a few drinks to unwind from the week?"

"That sounds great; shall we meet at the usual at 7.30?" Meg answered.

"Fab, see you there."

Meg walked into the bar to see Rachel waving from a table near the back.

"Hey, girlfriend," Rachel said smiling.

Meg smiled back and she thought of the two women's relationship; at work it was very much the head and her secretary, but out of work Meg was always delighted when Rachel made her feel like an equal - a true friend.

It was on their second drink that Rachel gave Meg a wry smile.

"I know you read the text message."

Meg immediately started getting defensive;

"Well, you shouldn't have asked me to read your private messages."

"Look relax, it's not a problem, I'm sorry if it made you feel awkward."

"To be honest, I didn't feel awkward," Meg looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, "it turned me on."

"Megan Hibbetts! You're a dark horse!"

"Don't tease Rachel; we've all got our 'things' I suppose, it just turns out we've got the same one."

"Well, this is an excellent development. I would have thought you and Richard would be suited in that department."

"Oh, good god no - Richard doesn't know - he'd laugh me out of town," Meg replied laughing.

"Oh, Meg; I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about me, some of the best orgasms I give myself are when I'm thinking about you know what."

"Spanking, caning?"

"Shush!"

The two women then sat quietly for a while.

"Please tell me you have some actual experience to use in your fantasies?" Rachel said eventually.

"No; not a sausage, I have a few magazines hidden away and that is it. I don't think a head teacher should probably have that type of thing on her laptop..."

Meg finished her drink and said she'd probably better be getting back.

"Do you want to meet for a coffee in the morning?" asked Rachel.

"Sure, why not. 9.30?"

"Great."

Rachel and Her husband were in bed that evening.

"Can you keep a secret?" Rachel said whilst hugging Danny.

"You know me - secrecy is my middle name," he replied.

"Our head plays with herself dreaming of being chastised."

Danny pushed himself up on the bed and looked at her.

"Meg, being spanked?" he said.

He could already feel his cock beginning to stir.

"Thinking of being chastised - I don't think she's ever had the pleasure," Rachel added.

"Blimey."

Rachel then snaked a hand into his pyjama bottoms and gently squeezed his hardening cock.

"It would be nice if we could help in some way, don't you think," she said.

A vision of Meg across his lap flashed before Danny's eyes.

"God, do you think we could make it happen?" he said.

Rachel now undid the waistband on his pyjamas and pulled them open freeing his now hard cock. She started slowly pumping him in her soft hand.

"I think so. We manage don't we - I mean what happens in the bedroom, stay's in the bedroom doesn't it?"

"Well, there was that time in the kitchen..."

"You know perfectly well what I mean," she said giving his cock a firm squeeze.

"Ouch!"

"Perhaps we could ask her to take on another identity," Rachel said.

"Yes, that could work."

"She could maybe watch us, and then who knows?"

"Fucking hell Rachel; please suck my cock before I come..."

The two women sat on a pavement table with their coffee.

"I've been thinking Meg."

"Err, yes?" replied Meg a little nervously.

"Do you know what Danny and I fantasize about?"

"Well, after our chat last night, I would have thought that would be obvious."

Rachel moved closer to Meg.

"Maybe, but what would really turn us on would be for someone to watch me being chastised."

"I could see how that would be arousing," answered Meg shifting on her seat.

Rachel moved closer and put a hand on Meg's thigh.

"Perhaps if someone we didn't know popped around - maybe they were on their Sunday morning run? They'd be able to let themselves in because they'd know where the key was?"

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Meg whispered.

"I mean, they wouldn't even need to be seen if they didn't want to, they could just stay for a bit and then slip out again."

Meg gave Rachel a stern look.

"Anyway, food for thought, for anyone who might be interested... Are we going shopping after this?" said Rachel.

Meg spent the afternoon struggling to focus on anything. The thought of actually watching someone being spanked - especially her friend was all consuming. Richard noticed she was preoccupied that evening;

"Is everything ok love?" he asked.

"Yes dear, just work stuff going around in my head," she lied.

Next morning at 8 Meg dressed for her run. First on was her black sports bra and matching panties. She selected her black fitted long sleeve top and black running leggings.

"Bloody hell, Meg you look like a ninja," said Richard from their bed.

"See you later love," Meg said giving her husband a kiss on the head.

Meg pulled on her black baseball cap and pulled her front door shut. She had made her mind up but she was still wavering slightly. She decided she could take a route that would take her past Rachel and Danny's house and if she changed her mind she could just run past.

The closer she got though the faster she ran. When she finally reached Rachel's back door she had to spend a few minutes getting her breath back. She then reached under the gargoyle and retrieved the key.

Meg slipped inside. She realised she actually felt like a house breaker and she liked it. She pulled the back door shut with a firm pull - the signal Rachel had told her. Meg waited in the kitchen wondering what was going on upstairs.

Slowly Meg then started scaling the stairs, there we're a few creaks but overall she thought she'd done a pretty good job. As she neared the top she heard Danny speaking loudly, she thought he sounded angry about something.

"Stand in the corner while I decide what to do with you," she heard him say in a commanding voice she'd only ever heard him use once telling off some students.

Meg edged closer to the open door to the master bedroom, she peeked around the doorframe. There she saw Rachel standing in the opposite corner facing the wall. Meg noticed she definitely wasn't dressed for church - she was wearing a very short black skirt and Meg thought she must be wearing stockings rather than tights. Rachel also had a white blouse on top.

"Bend over," Danny said to his wife.

Meg watched as Danny then stepped into view. She put her hand over her mouth as she saw him whip a cane though the air. Meg saw Rachel visibly flinch at the sound of the swish. Meg could now see the bare flesh above the stocking tops; she could also see Rachel's full white knickers on show.

"By rights you should get this," he barked at her.

Meg heard a quiet sound come from Rachel.

"I didn't hear that!" Danny shouted.

"Yes Sir," Rachel said looking to the floor.

"Good, well, as your behaviour had improved slightly, I think we can leave this for now."

Meg was a little disappointed to see the cane thrown on the bed.

"Come here girl," he said to Rachel.

Meg watched as the 43 year old 'girl' slowly walked over to Danny who was now sitting on the end of the bed.

"Over my knee," he said to her.

Meg watched as Rachel, head bowed and chewing a finger tip shook her head slightly. Danny saw this and roughly grabbed Rachel and pulled her across his lap. Meg was only 3 or 4 feet away from the couple now. She crouched down and realised she had already had her hand between her legs. Meg watched on as her friend twisted and struggled to get up, then Danny started slapping her bottom. Meg watched on with wide eyes - she was actually finally seeing it happen. She was a little surprised by how gentle Danny was smacking her. Danny did increase the pace over the next few minutes and Meg could hear Rachel's breaths every time Danny's hand made contact with her bottom.

"No, no, no, this will not do!" Danny said.

Meg then watched as Danny then pulled up Rachael's skirt fully showing her knickers. Danny now started spanking her bottom hard. Rachel was now twisting away from his hand and gasping out.

"Stop, stop!" she said.

"I will not!" he replied.

Meg was rubbing her crotch hard now; she desperately wanted to put her hand inside her knickers... This feeling only increased when she saw Danny roughly pull down Rachel's knickers.

"No, no, please!" shouted Rachel.

Meg could see her friend's bottom was already quite pink. She was then transfixed watching Rachel's cheeks really start to glow over the next few minutes.

"Stop, stop!" cried out Rachel.

Meg had the sudden realisation she was extremely jealous of her friend. It shocked her to feel that she wanted to be the one feeling the pain. All of a sudden everything went quiet; the only sound was of Rachel quietly sobbing. Meg watched as Danny started gently stroking his hand over his wife's sore bottom, he then pushed her legs apart slightly. From where Meg was crouched she had a clear view between Rachel's legs, it was like Danny was showing her how aroused is wife was. Meg could clearly see Rachel's puffy pussy lips - and she could see they were glistening wet.

Meg considered leaving when Danny started stroking up Rachel's thighs, his fingers kept stopping short of touching her sex. Rachel was wriggling again now, but not to get away. Meg stayed where she was and willed Danny to do the right thing...

"What to do with you my girl?" he said out loud.

"Please Sir," pleaded Rachel.

"I don't know if you've deserved it."

"Let me show you Sir."

With that Danny let Rachel get up from his lap, Meg could see her make up had run but she thought she looked so fucking sexy. Meg then watched as Rachel knelt in front of Danny, she immediately started undoing his fly. She then pulled open his trousers and fished inside his boxers to pull out his cock. Meg wasn't sure if she was supposed to still be there - just a few more minutes she said to herself, and then she'd sneak back out. Meg sighed to herself when she saw Danny's cock spring out; it wasn't fully hard but not far off. She could see his foreskin was covered in pre-cum.

"Make me good and hard, and this is then going inside you," he said.

Meg saw Rachel nod and then dip down into Danny's lap. From where she was hiding she couldn't quite see the point where Danny's cock entered his wife's mouth. She considered moving to get a better view but thought that would be too obvious. She made do with watching Rachel's head bobbing up and down and looking at her friends pink bottom with her knickers still around her ankles. She tried to memorise the scene to play back in the shower as soon as she got home. Rachel carried on for a while sucking Danny's cock until he pulled her off of him, Meg then got a good look at Danny's rock hard cock. The foreskin was still pulled right back under the head. Meg so wanted to get a better look - to even rub it all over her face...

Rachel then got up, stepped out of her knickers and automatically bent over the stool by the dressing table. Meg watched Danny move behind her holding his cock; he then urgently tried to find her opening with his cock head. After a few seconds he pushed in hard, Rachel gasped out and fell forwards. Danny didn't start fucking Rachel though; he stayed fully inside her and reached under her to find her clit. He then started rubbing her with his fingers.

"Fuck!" she shouted out.

"Come for me," Danny said - his own breathing laboured now.

Meg realised she was almost out of breath herself - her heartbeat was thumping in her chest, in no time at all Rachel started her orgasm, it went on for a long time until she was trying to collapse on the floor, Danny kept a hold of though. Once Rachel had recovered to some degree Danny started fucking his wife hard. Meg thought her husband could sometimes fuck her hard - but she soon realised he was way off the mark. Danny used his wife as a receptacle for his powerful thrusts; it seemed to Meg he was still punishing his wife.

"Fucking take it!" he shouted.

Meg could take no more; she backed away from the door and slowly made her way down the stairs. She stopped in the kitchen and leant on the counter steadying herself, fucking hell she said to herself and chuckled. She could still hear the couple upstairs as she slipped out of the back door.

"Have a good run?" asked Richard.

"Yes thanks - I'm going to head straight in the shower, then we can have breakfast yeah?"

Meg didn't hear the reply; she leapt up the stairs two at a time and rushed into the bathroom. As soon as the door was locked she pulled her running bottoms and knickers down to her knees. She sighed loudly as she cupped her pussy, she couldn't quite believe how hard her clit was, in no time at all she felt her orgasm approaching.

"Hey, honey - why have you locked the door?" Richard called through the door.

Shit she thought.

"Woman's things; go away," she said a little louder than she'd planned.

Meg entered the college with some trepidation on Monday morning. Rachel was already there.

"Hey boss, are you well?" Rachel said as Meg walked into the office.

"Yes, thanks, all good here."

"I've just seen we've got a school inspection on Wednesday..." started Rachel.

It was on Wednesday evening when the two women finished work and were walking to their cars that the subject came up.

"I just want to say how much I appreciate what you two did for me last Sunday," said Meg quietly.

"Hey, you are most welcome. To tell you the truth it heightened our experience knowing you were watching."

"So you knew I was there then?"

"Well, the sound of a one legged pirate running up the stairs gave us a clue," replied Rachel with a cheeky smile.

"You cow, don't tease."

"Sorry. Look, let's sit in your car for a bit."

Megan clicked it open and they both got in.

"How do you fancy giving it a go this Sunday coming?" Rachel asked.

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely; if you were uncomfortable with it being Danny, we do know someone else."

"Oh, good god no," she replied, "I couldn't do it with a stranger - imagine if I was recognised, besides I trust Danny."

"Good girl, that's settled then."

"Hang on..."

Meg then watched Rachel as she got out of the car; Rachel briefly looked back before she got to her own car and playfully patted her own bottom.

Friday afternoon Meg cornered Rachel in their office.

"Do you fancy coffee on Saturday morning?" Meg asked.

"Yes, good idea. Why not come to mine?" replied Rachel.

"Err, will Danny be there?"

"Probably, but just come for coffee yeah?" Rachel said raising her eyebrows.

As Meg pulled up into their driveway she saw Danny washing his car.

"Morning Meg," he called as she got out of her car.

"Hi Danny, is Rachel inside?"

"Yes, go on in."

Meg went around the back to see the backdoor propped open.

"Hi Meg, come in." Rachel said catching sight of her through the kitchen window.

The two women sat down with their coffee.

"So, what shall we chat about?" Rachel said smiling at Meg.

"I want to do it Rachel - I need to, I've thought of nothing else all week," said Meg.

"It does rather get under your skin doesn't it?"

They both watched as Danny came in to refill his bucket. As he was waiting for it to fill he spoke.

"We're going to have to get an outside tap fitted love."

"Good idea," replied Rachel.

Once Danny had finished, he dragged the bucket from the sink and made his way back out.

"Can I make a suggestion?" said Rachel before continuing; "that you have a different name."

"Like an alter ego?"

"Yes, if you like."

"Ok, I'll be Isobel."

"Ok - great, Isobel it is."

"I have a suggestion as well," Meg said.

"Intriguing, go on."

"I was hoping Danny would use the cane."

Rachel laughed and then moved her chair closer to Meg.

"You know, that doesn't come out very often; it's more of a physiological tool."

Meg looked into Rachel's eyes.

"Ok, don't say I didn't warn you, do you want me to leave you two in peace on Sunday?"

"No, I'd like you to be there," replied Meg.

"Great, that will be such a turn on for me."

The two women tried to talk about something else, but in the end they just sat there smiling at each other occasionally whilst they finished their drinks. Meg eventually got up to leave.

"Oh, I don't suppose you have some rope do you?"

Rachel's eyes couldn't get any wider.

"Rope?"

"Yes, I was hoping to be tied up afterwards."

"Goodness Meg, it's always the quiet ones," she looked at her and couldn't stop a smile before adding; "leave it with me..."

Rachel and Danny finished their meal and pushed their plates to one side.

"Are we going to have a visitor tomorrow morning?" enquired Danny topping up his wine glass.

"We are," replied Rachel looking at him sternly.

"But?"

"But, I'm a little worried we've opened up Pandora's Box."

"How do you mean?"

"She want's us to tie her up after you've done the deed."

"Bloody hell."

"Indeed."

"For how long?"

"I don't know!" Rachel said exasperatedly before adding; "and she wants the cane."

Danny was deep in thought for a while.

"So, let me get this straight; you want me to spank and cane our boss - the head mistress of the school, probably marking her bottom for some time, and then you want me to bind her in our bedroom and leave her?"

"I think that's about it," she replied.

"I think I might need to start going to church..." he said getting up from the table.

Danny had a rummage around in his she for some suitable rope. He couldn't find anything and realised the shops would now be shut. Reluctantly he popped around to see his neighbour. Walking back 5 minutes later with a coil of climbing rope he couldn't help but laugh as he wondered what his neighbour would say if he knew the real reason for him borrowing it...

He walked into the front room to find Rachel watching strictly come dancing.

"Upstairs," he said to her.

"Can't it wait?" she replied.

"No, I need to practice..."

Meg started her run at the same time. She also set off in the same direction as the Sunday before. As she got into her stride she thought of what the next hour or two might bring. She started running faster as she knew she would be reaching new heights...

She carefully let herself in the back door. As soon as she pushed it shut she felt a hand on her shoulder.

"Got you," Danny said.

Meg went for the door handle but then Danny grabbed her by the waist.

"You're coming with me," he said in her ear.

Danny pushed the now downtrodden Meg in front of him all the way through the house and up the stairs. As he entered the bedroom he spoke to his wife;

"I've caught the culprit."

Meg looked over to see Rachel was still in bed in her pyjamas.

"What's your name young lady?"

"Isobel," replied Meg without looking at her.

"You'll have to call the police Danny," said Rachel.

"No, please no - anything but the police," Meg pleaded.

"Do you have any idea young lady what you've just said?" Danny asked her.

Meg just looked at the floor. Rachel then got out of bed and opened the wardrobe door. She turned around holding a medium length cane.

"Use this - teach the wicked little slut a lesson she'll remember," said Rachel.

"Are you a slut Isobel?" Danny said to Meg.

Meg nodded whilst still looking at the floor. Danny then sat on the end of the bed and roughly pulled her over his lap. Meg didn't struggle - she just got herself in the position she'd dreamt of for years. She pushed her bottom out in anticipation. Danny couldn't resist groping all over Meg's cheeks; he'd coveted her bottom from a distance ever since she'd taken up the position as head. Rachel knelt on the bed behind her husband and started to feel her own breasts whilst watching.

"Spank her Danny, nice and hard."

Danny immediately started slapping each cheek firmly in turn. Meg kept silent and tried to hold herself still for him. After only a couple of minutes Danny stopped - the chance to see Meg's bottom was too great. He pulled at her leggings with growing passion. He also knew full well Meg would be able to feel his hard cock pressing into her tummy. Danny looked at the black knickers stretched tight across her bum and pulled these down too. Rachel couldn't help but push a hand into her pyjama bottoms as she took in her friends pert cheeks. Danny briefly looked up his wife and she put a hand on his shoulder and smiled.

Danny started spanking Meg with firm slaps straight away. She let out quiet gasps at each strike.

"This is what bad girls get," he said smacking each cheek in turn.

Rachel was frigging her self off hard now looking on at the scene.

"Harder," Rachel said to her husband.

"Yes," they both heard Meg say.

Danny shook his head and increased the speed and firmness. Meg's bottom was already totally pink.

"I think she's ready," Rachel whispered into his ear.

Danny stopped and rested his hand on the hot flesh. He then saw Meg open her legs slightly wider. He looked down between her cheeks at the folds of her pussy. He so desperately wanted to push two fingers inside her. He then had an idea...

"Bring her off," he said looking at his wife.

She raised her eyes at him.

"Do it," he said firmly.

Rachel looked at him sternly for a few seconds before she got off the bed.

"Take off your pyjama bottoms," he said.

Shaking her head slightly she pushed them down. She then stepped closer to Meg's bottom. She reached out and smoothed a hand over Meg's sore cheeks. Meg sighed as she felt the different touch. Rachel then felt Danny put and hand on her bottom; he then squeezed so hard she shouted out;

"Ouch!"

"Come on, she's waiting," Danny said loudly before adding, "as soon as she has come she will be caned."

"Yes!" Meg said.

"Quiet!" he barked at her.

Rachel now moved her hand between Meg's cheeks. She was amazed to find Meg's pussy was super wet. She couldn't resist dipping a finger inside and withdrawing it slick with juice. She then held this under her husband's nose. He instantly pushed two fingers into her pussy from behind making her knees buckle. She knew her husband was in the zone now - she also knew she was going to get fucked very hard very soon.

Rachel composed her self and found Meg's clit. As soon as her fingers brushed over it Meg shook.

"Oh, I would say she's very nearly there," said Rachel.

"Do it then." Danny said with urgency in his voice.

Rachel moved even closer so that her bare legs were in contact with Meg's. She then started rubbing her clit hard. She taunted her friend as she rubbed her;

"You're going to get that cane Isobel."

"Yes!" Meg replied as she started to come.

Rachel struggled to keep her hand in contact as Meg started violently shuddering. Danny was also pumping two fingers into her pussy at the same time. Even before Meg had finished Danny went to get up, he let Meg fall to the floor.

"Strip her," he said to Rachel.

She did as she was told and pulled Meg's two top layers off in one go.

"Get her over the stool," was his next command.

Rachel complied and ushered the now naked Meg into position. Danny was already swishing the cane through the air.

"By god she'd going to get it," he said groping his hard cock through his trousers.

Danny then pushed past Rachel so that he was standing behind Meg. Rachel knelt down beside Meg's head. She stroked over her hair.

"Hold the legs," she said to her indicating the stools wooden legs.

"Fuck!" Meg shouted as she felt the cane make its first contact with her soft flesh.

Meg started sobbing straight away. Danny took his time and would swish the cane through the air for effect. He then lined up again; he tapped her bottom lightly a couple of times with the tip before striking her again.

"Ow!" Meg cried out in pain.

Rachel held her friends shoulder to try and comfort her. Danny could already see two distinct lines across Meg's punished cheeks. Danny then gave her two hits in quick succession. He then heard Meg speak;

"Harder."

Rachel and Danny looked at each other with their eyebrows raised. Danny then teased the end of the cane up Meg's thighs. It looked as if she was getting an electric shock from the tip as she twisted and shook at its touch.

"Ok," Danny said before pausing; three strikes Isobel - count them."

Meg nodded and took a deep breath. Danny raised the cane high before whipping it down hard. Just a hiss escaped Meg before she really started crying.

"I'm waiting." Danny said.

"One," replied Meg quietly though her tears.

Danny tapped her bottom lightly again to prepare her for the next hit.

"Two!" Meg shouted out as the cane found its target again.

"You're doing great Meg," said Rachel.

Meg turned her head to face her and stared at her with wet eyes.

"Three!" Meg said before collapsing over the stool.

Danny quickly grabbed the rope from under the bed. He then instructed Rachel to help Meg onto the bed. Meg naturally got into the foetal position and curled up. Danny then started binding her. He used the whole length and by the time he was finished he could see more rope than exposed flesh. Danny then got off of the bed and took his clothes off whilst staring at his wife. Rachel bent over the side of the bed before she was asked to. Danny quickly got behind her and Rachel looked into Meg's eyes as she was then forcefully penetrated.

Rachel couldn't remember the last time Danny was this worked up. He thrust into her with animalistic grunts. He also slapped her bottom hard.

"Fuck I'm going to fill you," he said after a few minutes.

"Yes, do it Sir," she replied.

Danny then held himself tight to her bottom as he ejaculated. He stayed inside his wife for a couple of minutes as he got himself together. He then pulled out and walked out of the room.

"Are you ok?" Rachel asked Meg.

Meg smiled and nodded. Rachel stroked Meg's cheek and then got up and left the room.

"Fucking hell Rachel," Danny said quietly when Rachel had joined him in the bathroom.

"You're a bad man," she said teasing him.

"This is your doing; did you see the state of her bottom?" he said.

"Err, excuse me; you were the one that sent the text message in the first place."

Rachel then switched on the shower and stepped in.

"What do we do now?" Danny said.

"What we normally do on a Sunday morning," she replied.

"Whilst we have the head of our school bound on our bed?"

"Relax darling - she loved it."

"I hope you're right."

"That was a great fuck by the way - your cum is still leaking out of me," she said smiling at her husband.

Twenty minutes later Rachel looked in on Meg.

"You ok honey?" Rachel asked smoothing over her hair.

Meg looked like she was in a different world to her. She smiled up at her and then closed her eyes.

"I'll check on you every twenty minutes yeah?" Rachel said getting up off of the bed.

Just then she heard the front door bell. Who's that on a Sunday morning she wondered? She bounded down the stairs to see Danny opening the front door. She quickly turned on her heel and made her way back up the stairs when she heard Richards voice.

"Shit, shit, shit," she said quietly whilst standing on the landing.

She made her way back into her bedroom. Meg looked up at her when she saw her.

"Oh, Meg - it's Richard," she said as she started untying her.

"No, stop." Meg said.

"What do you mean?" Rachel said in confusion.

"Send him up please."

"Are you fucking crazy?"

"Please."

Rachel got up off the bed and stood there with her hands on her hips shaking her head.

"Are you absolutely sure?"

"Yes."

Rachel left the room and slowly made her way downstairs. She walked into the front room to see the two men chatting.

"Hi Rachel," Richard said before adding; "I was starting to get worried about Meg - she's been gone longer than usual."

"She's fine - she had a funny turn and stopped here to recover. She's upstairs on our bed resting," she hesitated before adding; "you can go up and see her."

Danny looked at her in amazement - surely Rachel wouldn't have been able to make her presentable in that short space of time he thought...

Richard followed Rachel up the stairs. At the top she turned to him.

"Richard - you must know, nothing untoward has gone on here."

He just looked quizzically at her and shrugged his shoulders. Rachel then reluctantly pointed to her bedroom door.

"What the fuck?" Richard said as he saw his wife trussed up on the bed.

Meg had turned on her back so at least her bottom wasn't on show. Richard looked up at Rachel who'd followed him in.

"What's going on Rachel?"

"Richard - it's just fantasy play. Meg has had this fantasy for a long time. She asked us if we'd help her."

He stroked his wife's face.

"Are you ok?" he said with feeling.

"Honey, I've had the best morning ever."

Richard could feel his cock growing hard in his trousers as he struggled to comprehend the situation.

"Please make love to me." Meg said to him.

"She really needs this Richard," said Rachel.

Richard stood up and ran his fingers through his hair. He couldn't believe he was getting aroused at the sight of his wife in this state. Rachel turned to leave.

"Stay," Meg said before adding; "I watched you get fucked - now I want you to watch me getting fucked."

On hearing this Richard started taking his clothes off. Once he dropped his underwear both women could see he was rock hard. Rachel walked over to the bed and sat beside Meg.

"You know you can do anything to her when she's like this," she said to him.

Richard knelt on the bed beside Meg and wanked his cock as he looked into her eyes. He then moved closer until his cock was resting on her lips.

"You need to tell her what you want," Rachel said.

"Suck my cock," he said.

Meg shook her head at him and kept her mouth firmly shut.

"Fucking suck it!" Richard said loudly.

He then grabbed her head and pushed her onto him. He gasped as his cock head finally entered her warm mouth.

"That's it, fucking suck it," he said with growing passion.

Richard then felt down over the rope to find her sex. He was delighted to find her wet. He quickly pushed two fingers inside her making her gasp around his cock.

"By god you are going to be fucked hard my girl."

Meg nodded as she worked his cock with everything she had. Richard knew he would come very soon so he reluctantly pulled out. He then pushed his wife onto her side; he then saw her bottom with red and purple strips across it. He looked up at Rachel with a confused look to see Rachel with a hand down the front of her own trousers.

"Fuck her Richard," she said.

Richard's head was in a spin, but he still had a ranging hard on. He opened Meg's bottom cheeks and started rubbing his cock up and down her crease.

"Please Richard!" Meg called out.

Richard pushed until he found her opening. He then pushed in with force and immediately started thrusting her hard.

"Undo your trousers Rachel." he said with growing confidence, "show me your pussy."

Rachel quickly did as she was told and pushed her trousers and knickers down. She then straight away started rubbing her clit for him.

"By right's you should get fucked too," he said to her.

Rachel nodded.

"I bet you'd like to see that wouldn't you?" He taunted Meg.

Meg nodded as Richard continued to pump her hard. Richard then felt his orgasm approaching fast.

"That will have to wait for another time though," he said as he pushed in one last time and pulled her hard onto his cock as he came.

"I'll leave you two in peace for a while," Rachel said leaving the room midway though his orgasm.

Richard withdrew and then started uniting his wife.

"Why on earth didn't you tell me?" he said to her.

"Isn't that rather obvious?"

"I love you Meg, you must know I'd do anything for you," he replied.

"Well, that was rather marvellous, so next time you can be the one wielding the cane..."

The End