Guild of Correction Pt. 03

Don's cock pulsed its rigidity as it wagged with his movement on all fours, his anus tingling readily at just what he'd allowed himself to be led into. There was no going back now though, stripped naked of his clothes, that cock boned all the more as he watched Cordelia's graceful and beautifully rounded buttocks jostle deliciously in her tight black and revealing lacy leggings, her cynical laughter at him, as Hilda's cane prompted him on his journey to a thrashing, had him long to be caned by her, rather than the housekeeper. Hilda's thoughts were to the contrary though, her lust to use the cane on him had her cunt wet with a sadistic arousal at knowing he'd be available to her at a moments notice... and she intended to have him know her authority immediately.

A feeling of masochistic hopelessness descended on him, as the red headed matriarch led them into a sumptuously furnished bedroom, and stood with one hand on her broad hips, and simply pointed a manicured finger to the huge bed which adorned the central wall of the room. He needed no more than a spiteful tug on his leash to have him obey the smiling Cordelia's silent command, and as he mounted the bed, a sneering Tara lay a firm bolster on it, Which teased at his erection as he was made to lay across it, his buttocks raised and inviting Hilda's cane. His cock boned all the more as the uniformed maid and the blond Sarah then pulled out leather shackles tethered below the bed, cuffing his wrists either side of it, and his ankles to the foot, rendering him absolutely helpless.

Hilda now stood hand on hip, smiling as she toyed with the flesh of his buttocks with her nicely flexible rattan, all four women grinning with amused satisfaction as the feel of the cane had him thrust his cock at the bolster, in anticipation of the pain to come... and knowing he'd disgrace himself without question. Cordelia's cunt oozed with sexual arousal, her Stepdaughter had chosen well, there was no element of disobedience from him, but she'd justify a thorough caning just the same.

"I had this special bed installed to ensure the obedience of my former husband, for his misdemeanours such as masturbating without permission..." She grinned as he turned his head to her, longing to masturbate himself at seeing her deftly and unashamedly slip those manicured fingers up the slot of her cunt, stimulating a clitoris which was high and pronounced at viewing a male she would own completely... and would marry to confirm him as her rightful property.

"... having divorced my husband after acquiring all his assets, and then selling him on as an asset himself, the bed has been put to good use in disciplining males of my choice, and those husbands of friends by their wives, to correct any wayward behaviour..." She pouted her lips as she stroked the soft linen of the bed with her free hand, and continued almost wistfully as her thoughts anticipated his tears under the cane, and his tongue at her cunt and anus for the first time having known discipline.

"... yes, this bed has known the tears and semen of remorse in repentance by many a male... reducing them to a submission that would never return from..." She stood tall on her heels, her haughty authority radiant and sincere, as she focused on her prize.

"... you have failed my Stepdaughter with being insufficient and inadequate for her needs, so much so, that she will now be sampling another male's cock whilst you are caned... just think on that pleasure she'll be enjoying while you're deservedly punished!" Don's mind went to the taste of Jayne's cunt and her spiteful disposal of him, as a sneering Tara pulled on a cord above the head of the bed, revealing an angled mirror which would allow him a view of punishment being duly served. As Hilda lifted the cane high, he squirmed in his bondage and thrust his stiff cock at the bolster on taking in the curt smiles of the women in the mirrors reflection as Cordelia continued I'd a satisfied tone.

"Hilda will now thrash you till you spend in submission... and spend you will!"

Don reached an acutely fine epitome of masochistic submission as he pondered his fate, his cock rigid as the sound of Madam Hilda Smart's cane being tested for its flexibility and valid durability, cut the air as the sneering woman had him know what was to come, its sweet song in announcing punishment so deservedly due, keeping his cock rigid against the bolster, and his anus tingling wildly with fear. Having suffered the humiliation and indignity of being discarded by Stepdaughter Jayne, his submissive desires reached a highly erotic aura at being taken control of by a stern woman of an age his sexual desires yearned for, a Housekeeper of mature age, and two younger but equally dominant women.

Madam Cordelia Aster grinned with contentment as Hilda brought the cane whistling down for the first cut, the impact having Don emit a girlish cry of pain as his buttocks bounced and rippled against the impact, a seating red line appearing almost immediately, and the sight of it, along with the pitiful cry he made, exciting Hilda's sadism, a d having her sigh with dominant and righteous pleasure as she brought the cane down, again and again with a vigorous effort. Her sexual arousal was matched by the redheaded Cordelia who slipped a finger through the cunt which would be licked in thanks when the deserved punishment had been served. She did not allow her immediate sexual desire take full control though; anxious to report her success, she picked her phone up as her Housekeeper continued punishment with erotic vigour.

She panted with a hotly erotic vigour of her own, as her now sticky fingers tapped at the phone, almost placing it down again to tend her cunt, on seeing that Cleaton had now been deservedly brought to tears for his failures and weaknesses, his snivelling bringing further vigour with the cane from a delighted Hilda. Cordelia sighed with pleasure as Sybil Carling's name appeared on the screen, and she switched the device to a video call. Sybil grinned intently at seeing Cordelia's flushed face on the phone screen... with the sound of a cane being used generously in the background, as the redhead gasped her delighted message.

"I have him Sybil... my ticket to the Guild... just look at how he's being shown the price of my acceptance of him...'" She pointed the phone toward the bed, and Sybil's cunt oozed to an immediate arousal on seeing the broad buttocks of the stern Hilda Smart jostle as she delivered the cane with her usual dominant enthusiasm, to the reddened buttocks of Cordelia's new pet. His tears showed his appreciation of the mature woman's prowess with the cane, a talent Sybil was more than familiar with, having seen many males broken with it... and having seen girls she'd owned treated to it for sheer pleasure, a pleasure which was also mutual to Hilda. Cordelia sighed, as he bucked his buttocks high from the bolster after each stroke, begging another, she, anxious to end the call now, and see him inevitably come most liberally.

"Ohhh... do tell Celia and the others, you're all invited for his first parading... make it three o'clock tomorrow... got to go!" She heard the dominant Sybil laugh with pleasure as she ended the call, then dropped the phone and fingered her cunt with renewed effort as she watched her prize thrashed with excited enthusiasm by Hilda... her efforts with the flexible punisher increasing, on noting the rhythmic thrusting of the cur at the bolster, his surrender imminent.

Don whimpered and whined like a child as the stinging pain went from agony to a lushly erotic submission, his mind aware of the women's pleasure at his tears as he blubbed, ensuring his cock was lustily stimulated by the bolster as much as the impact of the cane, he now knew the price of being dominated by older women, and now revelled in a masochistic pleasure as he was soundly thrashed. His tearful eyes went to the mirror, and the vigorous action with the cane by the buxom Housekeeper... and then to the dominant redhead who now owned him, smiling through a grimace as she masturbated, her obvious sexual delight at his punishment taking him beyond the point of no return.

Both women let out sighs of gleeful satisfaction as his snivelling went to a groan of divine release, erupting into an ecstasy of submissive surrender on sending his seed to the bolster, caned to orgasm. Whilst his balls may have known release, his flesh was not granted it; with Madam Hilda Smart's triumph over him confirmed, her cunt came close to an orgasm through her movement with the cane, she then awarding his red and bloodied buttocks a rapid salvo of strokes as the defeated male soiled the bolster in a masochistic frenzy.

The snivelling wretch was allowed to disgrace himself thoroughly on the bolster, before Cordelia and Hilda judged punishment was sufficient, the latter then relenting with her cane, and standing over the quaking male, savouring her work. She sneered with acute pleasure as she stood flexing the rod which had performed most admirably, whilst Cordelia slipped out of her things.

"Now you've had a taste of my authority, you'll report to me first thing tomorrow, when your duties will commence!" With her cunt more than ready for the attentions of the bisexual Tara, the uniformed maid a favourite of hers as well as Madam Sybil Carling's, she'd offer the pert backside at the top of those deliciously seamed black pantiehose a few cursory strokes of her cane before having her mature slot licked to satisfaction. Tara would be more than up for it, on being informed that Sybil would be in attendance the next day, when the exhibition of the new household pet would have her aroused and in need of attention too. Cordelia smirked with contentment, as the severe housekeeper strutted off, knowing she and Tara would be spending the night with a double-headed dildo between them, after such an arousing day.

Don's spent cock was awarded further a further stimulation as Cordelia pulled the bolster out from beneath his raised buttocks, his semi flaccid manhood already perking to the possibility of a second spend, so erotically dream like were his circumstances. The heat and tenderness of his sore cheeks confirmed this was no dream as his torso flattened out to greet fresh sheets, but the vision before him which his bleary eyes took in, was worthy of the deepest fantasies he'd masturbated over, as the mature redhead of some sixty years slipped her gracefully mature figure into the head of the vast bed.

She sighed as she spread her firm but delicately wrinkled thighs apart, the rich whiff of her hot cunt which assailed his nostrils, and the delicious sight of its smoothly shaven flesh and the inviting rosebud below it, perking his cock to an almost complete secondary erection immediately, as she pulled those thighs back to allow him the full and heady aromas of her hotly aroused cunt. along with the spicy tangs of her needy pucker. She sneered in smug contentment as she peered down at him through the graceful cleavage of her mature breasts, and across the gentle and delicate bulge of her belly. Her manicured fingers pressed the flesh of her thighs to a whiteness as she held them back... and then confirmed to him that this was no dream, and he was to be dominated to her entire satisfaction.

"You'll lick my cunt in thanks for your punishment now... get to it!" He grimaced at the pain in his sore buttocks as he shuffled forward slightly, his manhood now boning as hard as it had under the cane, his submissive and masochistic senses ready to explode as his tongue slipped into the slippery folds of her mature cunt, its musty taste divine as it flexed in sheer delight at the obedience of his tongue. Her clitoris poked high and hard as his tongue willingly rasped at it, his eyes taking in the grace of her mound and belly, his balls already longing to shoot his seed in worship, as one of her hands left her thigh, and probed down at that clitoris to greet his tongue.

"Lick my anus now!... and get that tongue deep in showing your submission..." He didn't hesitate, and she groaned with coming ecstasy at the feel of his tongue slipping across the finely contoured pucker, knowing he was not just tasting its heated acrid tangs, but tasting absolute defeat to her. His cock pulsed in readiness to surrender its seed once more as he tasted that divine spice, then poked his tongue deep in wanton submission, the tastes and sensation heavenly as she squeezed her anus about it. Nearing orgasm as she stroked her clitoris vigorously whilst having her arse licked in submission, she managed a further taunt as that poking nub from her cunt sent out its signal of imminent ecstasy.

"Ohhh!.. yes... yes... you'll be shown tomorrow as my property... shown to friends who'll enjoy your humiliation... Ohhh! Don thrust at the sheets as his owner tensed her thighs and buttocks, her anus gripping hard at his probing tongue as she orgasmed, her mature back arching as she revelled in the ecstasy of her triumph over another male, and with his tongue deep in the heat of her deliciously dominant pucker, Don duly pulsed out his surrender to that superiority, already relishing being humiliated again by her the next day as he was allowed a second generous orgasm.

Madam Cordelia Aster sighed with contentment as she recovered from her first orgasm at her new pet's expense, pulling his head by the hair into her crotch, and sneering as he jerked in an ecstasy of his own with tongue deep in worship, her contempt for him, and the want to put him to further good use, thrilling her.

"Just think how you're going to feel, when my friends are told how you love to come when licking arse after a caning..." His spurting reached a delectable zenith on hearing her contemptuous tone, and the reminder of the caning refreshed the thought that he'd face Hilda again in the morning too... it couldn't come soon enough.