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Writer's Block 3

I heard Elizabeth let herself the front door and I met her with a hug and a kiss at the top of the stairs.

As we entered the living room I said, "Elizabeth, I'd like you to meet Ellen, my editor."

Elizabeth stopped as if in shock. "Ellen! I thought you said Allan! Oh I'm sorry Ellen, I was expecting to meet a man and I got a bit of a shock. It's nice to meet you, have you and Michael had a productive morning?"

"Hi Elizabeth," Ellen replied, "Yes we've had a good morning but I think this afternoon is going to be better, it will be for me that's for sure."

"Perhaps I'd better explain," I said as we all sat. "Not only is Ellen a very good editor she is also a true masochist and when she comes down here to visit she gets a punishment session in the dungeon."

Ellen explained some more to Elizabeth. "Elizabeth a true masochist derives sexual pleasure from pain. I obtain multiple orgasms from being caned, it's fantastic. When I was a student journalist I had a crush on one of my tutors. He was about 35 and quite experienced, I would have done anything for him. One night in bed he asked me if he could spank me. Like you at first I was shocked but the spanking turned me on so much I was hooked. I learnt that I really enjoyed pain and as I said before the orgasms are incredible. I explored the scene and when I graduated as a journalist it was a natural progression for me to get into the spanking magazine scene. Would you like to watch Michael punish me? I don't mind, in fact having you watch would add to my enjoyment."

There was a minute's silence while Elizabeth took all this in, then she looked at me. "You're a real bugger at times aren't you Michael, at least you could have warned me, I'll deal with you later!

Then turning to Ellen she said in an excited tone, "Thank you Ellen, I'd love to watch, when do we start?"

Ellen stood, "Give me about fifteen minutes and I'll be ready. Is the key in its usual place Michael?"

I nodded and Ellen moved downstairs.

I explained to Elizabeth, "Ellen likes about fifteen minutes to prepare herself. She uses the bathroom and then meditates to get herself into the right frame of mind. You can be my assistant today my sweet, an extra pair of hands is always useful. Just follow my lead and don't worry about the severity of the punishment, Ellen is used to it."

Shortly after, Elizabeth and I joined Ellen downstairs in the dungeon. She was wearing a shapeless blue dress that was held up with bows on both shoulders. Her feet were bare and she was standing under the chains attached to the ceiling.

I handed Elizabeth one of the wrist cuffs and she followed my lead attaching it to one of Ellen's wrists. Ellen then raised her arms straight above her head and I attached the cuffs to the chains. Elizabeth's eyebrows raised as I placed a blindfold over Ellen's eyes and then a stereo headset over her ears.

"A true masochist loves not only the pain but also the suspense of a punishment session." I explained to Elizabeth. "Ellen can now hear only classical music and she can't see anything at all. This means she can't see or hear the cane when it's about to hit her, it adds to the excitement for her. Undo the bows of her dress will you please darling."

Tentatively Elizabeth loosened the bows and the dress fell to the floor. I heard an intake of breath from Elizabeth as she saw Ellen's lovely body now only clad in a small bra and panties. I handed a leg-spreading bar to Elizabeth who bent and attached it to Ellen's ankles.

I then tapped Ellen on the shoulder and she nodded that she was ready.

"Come around here to the front Elizabeth, the action is about to really start," I said.

Elizabeth joined me in front of Ellen and watched as I grabbed the front Ellen's bra, which I suddenly ripped off, letting her large breasts fall free. I repeated the action with Ellen's panties and her shaven pussy showed between her widely parted legs.

"Why don't you warm Ellen's arse up a bit?" I asked Elizabeth, "Use this paddle, hand spanking is not painful enough for her."

Elizabeth took the paddle from me and took up position behind Ellen. A few tentative whacks only brought "harder" from Ellen's lips. Elizabeth gradually applied the pressure, using more force over all the flesh of Ellen's lovely buttocks, which turned a bright shade of pink.

"That should be enough of the warm up Elizabeth, come around here again."

Elizabeth was a bit flushed as she stood in front of Ellen. "Play with her breasts Elizabeth, tweak her nipples."

Elizabeth gave me one of those looks but her curiosity was well and truly raised so she reached her hands out and gave Ellen's lovely boobs some good squeezes, squashing the soft flesh between her fingers. Elizabeth grinned at me and then bent down and took a nipple between her teeth, biting and sucking hard on the teat.

"Oh that's so good Michael," Ellen hissed, "You know how sensitive my boobs are, this is such a turn on."

Elizabeth grinned at me and made sure that both the nipples got equal time and then attached the clamps that I had placed in her hand. Another moan of pleasure came from Ellen.

"I bet her pussy is really wet Elizabeth, have a feel and see!"

Elizabeth shot me another of those looks but couldn't resist sliding a hand over Ellen's cunt. I grinned as I watched a finger slide right in and then withdraw, glistening with Ellen's juices.

"God, she's so wet Michael," Elizabeth whispered, "she must be ready for the punishment now."

"Yes I think you're right Elizabeth," I replied, "And there's no need to whisper! Stand back now and I'll start the caning. Please remove the nipple clamps, that's Ellen's sign that she's about to get caned."

Elizabeth did as I asked and stood back as I took a flexible cane from the rack. I tapped Ellen's bum with the tip of the cane as I took up position, she knew all was ready.

I stood motionless for about three minutes.

Elizabeth almost screamed at me, "Why don't you get on with it? This waiting must be driving Ellen crazy."

"Remember what I said about suspense Elizabeth? The waiting adds to Ellen's enjoyment, she has a love/hate relationship with this time of the session."

"Whoosh" the cane hissed through the air and exploded onto Ellen's arse.

"Ahhhhh, that's so good," Ellen said with a sigh, "More, more."

At various intervals, some short and some long, I continued to cane Ellen, leaving red stripes on her buttocks and thighs. At times she let out a little scream as the cane bit into her flesh, but most of the sounds were those of pleasure. Elizabeth watched with wide eyes, the realization sinking in that Ellen was actually enjoying her punishment.

"That's ten," I said as the cane hit home once again, "Only two more, look Elizabeth, Ellen is starting to orgasm from the pain."

I was right; tremors of pleasure could be seen passing through Ellen's perspiring body. I waited for them to subside a bit then number eleven burst across Ellen's thighs.

"Owwwww!!!!" Ellen cried out, "Oh shit Michael, that one really got me, oh I'm coming again!"

Again I waited as Elizabeth and I watched in awe as another orgasm swept over Ellen. I grabbed a couple of large cushions from a side shelf and placed them on the floor at Ellen's feet.

"Last one coming up Elizabeth," I said, "After this one will you quickly release Ellen from the leg spreader and I'll let her down onto the cushions."

"Aieeeeeee" screamed Ellen as the twelfth and last stroke burst across her arse. As Elizabeth unstrapped the leg spreader from Ellen's ankles I removed the stereo earphones and blindfold. I then unhooked the wrist cuffs from the chain allowing Ellen to fall face down onto the cushions, her striped bottom staring up at us.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh, here they come," cried Ellen as a series of orgasms took over her body.

Elizabeth and I hugged as we watched the amazing sight of Ellen moaning with pleasure as multiple orgasms continued to flow.

"Come on Elizabeth, let's go upstairs, Ellen will join us after she calms down. She likes to be left alone at the end of a session to compose herself."

Elizabeth and I went upstairs and over coffee discussed what had taken place in the dungeon. Elizabeth was still amazed at the punishment Ellen had taken and I reminded her that Ellen was a true masochist. I assured Elizabeth that I would never attempt to punish her like that and that she was always safe with me.

Twenty minutes later a dressed and radiant looking Ellen joined us.

She hugged and kissed both of us as she thanked us for a fantastic session. I went into the kitchen to prepare a casserole for dinner and left the two girls to chat. I couldn't make out what they were saying but there were lots of giggling and some "oohs" and "ahhs" coming from the lounge room. They were obviously getting on really well together as they talked about what had happened down stairs.

After putting dinner in the oven I returned to the lounge.

Elizabeth rose and threw her arms around me, "Darling Michael," she said with a wicked grin on her face, "Ellen guessed that I helped you today and she would like to repay me. Would you mind if Ellen gave me a spanking?"

"Well this is a turn up, isn't it?" I admit I was a bit surprised, "If that's what you want Elizabeth that's OK by me, dinner will be a couple of hours, you can have your spanking now if you want to."

"Thank you darling, you are so nice," Elizabeth said as she kissed me. Then she turned to Ellen and said, "OK Ellen, I'm game if you are, what do you want me to do?"

"Just wait a minute and be quiet Elizabeth," Ellen was suddenly in control. "Michael, have you got that old folding massage table?" I nodded. "Good, bring it out here, I'll be standing up for a little while longer so I'll spank Elizabeth while she lies on the table."

I fetched the massage table and set it up. Ellen set a cushion on the table and hugged a suddenly nervous looking Elizabeth.

"Just relax and enjoy Elizabeth," Ellen said as they stood beside the table, "Put your hands on your head."

I sat down on the couch and watched as Elizabeth did as she was told. Ellen knelt down in front of Elizabeth and undid the button of her shorts that slid down her legs to the floor. Ellen then grasped Elizabeth's tee shirt and pulled it up over her head and arms. Elizabeth was now wearing only bra and panties. I felt my cock start to stiffen as Ellen turned Elizabeth around and unclipped the bra which joined the other clothes on the floor.

"Get up the table Elizabeth and put the cushion under your hips," Ellen ordered.

Elizabeth glanced at me and the lump in my trousers and then turned and climbed onto the table. Ellen walked around the table so that my view was unobstructed and placed her hands on Elizabeth's panty covered bottom. I watched Ellen's fingers grasp the elastic and slowly pull the panties down, uncovering Elizabeth's lovely bum and legs.

Elizabeth gave a little moan as Ellen's hands returned to her buttocks, stroking, kneading and pinching. Then light spanks started, covering all of the arse cheeks and the thighs.

"Smack, smack, smack" went the sound of Ellen's hands as they drummed rhythmically over Elizabeth's smooth skin.

I heard a few soft moans of pleasure coming from Elizabeth as the spanking continued to build. The white skin was now a pale pink as Ellen warmed to her task, enjoying being in control. The spanks were louder now and as I watched I saw Ellen's hands move down and spread Elizabeth's legs apart. Ellen looked at me and I nodded my approval, I knew that Elizabeth would soon let us know if she didn't like what was happening.

One of Ellen's hands slipped between Elizabeth's legs and felt her pussy.

"Oh you're so wet Elizabeth, this is making you so hot! Do you want more?'

Elizabeth answered with a nod and Ellen resumed the spanking. "Whack, whack, whack."

The spanks were getting slower and harder now, Elizabeth's soft backside rippling under each blow. She was wriggling around on the table as the stinging took effect, the soft pink of her skin slowly turning red.

"Ouch! That hurts!" cried Elizabeth, "God I love this and I hate it too. Every time you hit me I want it to stop but when you raise your hand I can't wait for the next one. Keep going Ellen, I'll tell you when I can't take any more."

Ellen did not need any urging as she continued the spanking. I knew from experience how good Ellen was at covering all the buttocks and upper thighs equally and it was fascinating for me to watch her at work.

The hard spanks continued and I was not surprised when Elizabeth cried out, "Oh please stop Ellen, it's stinging too much, I can't take any more of this, it's hurting too much."

Ellen was unfazed, she knew that Elizabeth would use the code word when she had had enough.

A few more hard whacks and "Mercy, mercy, Ellen please!" Elizabeth cried out loudly.

Ellen stopped spanking immediately and softly caressed Elizabeth's poor hot arse with her hands.

"You were so good Elizabeth, I didn't think you would last that long, you deserve a reward." Ellen said as she bent down to lick and kiss Elizabeth's hot arse.

I stood and moved closer to the table. Elizabeth moaned with pleasure as Ellen assisted her to roll over onto her back. Elizabeth was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling; a glow of perspiration covered her body.

"Oh wow, look at your nipples Elizabeth," Ellen cried, "May I suck them?"

Elizabeth's answer was to place a hand around Ellen's neck and guide her head down to the waiting nipples. My cock grew even harder as I watched Ellen suck, lick, nibble and bite Elizabeth's teats and the soft flesh of her breasts. Elizabeth was moaning with pleasure as Ellen's mouth licked and kissed its way down over her heaving tummy where it hovered over Elizabeth's pussy. Ellen glanced at me and I nodded as my hands reached out to play with Elizabeth's nipples. Ellen fingers spread Elizabeth's pussy lips and then her head lowered until her tongue could lick its way around the labia. Finally Ellen's tongue contacted Elizabeth's clitoris where it teased and tickled causing Elizabeth to cry out in passion. Ellen stuck her tongue as far as she could into Elizabeth's wet cunt, her head moving up and down as she used her tongue like a mini cock. Elizabeth screamed as the built up orgasm arched her body almost off the table.

"Hang on Elizabeth, I haven't finished yet!" Ellen said as she inserted the middle finger of her left hand into Elizabeth's wet love hole. She withdrew it glistening wet and Elizabeth gasped as Ellen probed the finger into the opening of Elizabeth's anus.


"Ohhhhhhh Ellen, nobody has ever done this to me before, it's soooooo good!" Elizabeth cried loudly as her anus was invaded by Ellen's finger. Ellen's tongue returned to make love to Elizabeth's cunt as her finger fucked away up the arse.

It wasn't long before another huge orgasm arched Elizabeth's body off the table once again. She collapsed back onto the table as Ellen withdrew her finger and tongue. Ellen's mouth was wet with Elizabeth's juices as she moved down and kissed Elizabeth on the lips, a kiss that Elizabeth returned with passion. They held each other as Elizabeth came down from her high and her breathing gradually slowed down to something like normal.

Nothing was said for about five minutes until Elizabeth regained her somewhat wobbly legs. The three of us hugged and kissed each other and I felt a couple of hands groping the front of my trousers.

Elizabeth spoke first, "Wow, that was incredible Ellen, thank you so much, and thank you too Michael. It looks like you have a big problem down here." She looked at Ellen and grinned, "Perhaps we can do something about making it a bit smaller?"

Ellen grinned back and the two of them led me into the bedroom where they quickly removed my clothes. They pushed me into the center of the bed with one of them on each side. I lay back as first Elizabeth and then Ellen sucked my cock. They took turns to suck, sometimes kissing each other as they swapped. Elizabeth knew from experience that I was getting near to coming as she gently pushed Ellen aside and slid her cunt down over my cock. I had my eyes closed as Elizabeth moved slowly up and down, wanting as usual to make the moment last as long as possible. Ellen's lips joined mine as Elizabeth and I came in a giant orgasm. The girls both collapsed on the bed beside me, the three of us hugging, kissing and laughing after a wonderful afternoon.

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