A Hard Lesson To Learn

It all started the night we were expecting a couple of friends around for supper. Ann was in a bad mood and reluctant to make any effort with her appearance, or in making the evening enjoyable. She decided to wear her denim shirt and jeans.
Eight o clock came and went, our guests were late, at eight fifteen they arrived, plus Jeff. It transpired that Andy & Sue had met Jeff in the pub and got talking about a speeding ticket Jeff had got, and being down in the dumps had invited him along knowing we wouldn’t mind. I have always got on well with Jeff, but Ann thought he fancied her and this unnerved her creating a friction between them.
We all sat down picking Chinese food from the menu of a local home delivery outlet. Nothing really suited Ann and this irritated her even more, and when she eventually decided and the order phoned in we were told it was going to be about 90 minutes.
While we were waiting for the food to be delivered Ann arranged drinks for the guests. It was not going to be Ann’s night…she dropped Jeff’s in his lap. “I’m so sorry” she genuinely pleaded, “thats not good enough” I cut in, “this has been coming all evening”. Ann hurried back to the Kitchen for towels and cloths to clear up the mess and asked “is there anyway I can do to make this up to you?”. “You can bend over your husbands knee and be punished properly” was Jeff’s surprising reply, or perhaps he did fancy Ann after all. I grab Ann’s wrist and pulled her over my knee, but she was fighting for her life, and I couldn’t administer her punishment. “Go on, give her what for” piped up Sue who was beginning to enjoy her friends predicament. At this point Andy, who is normally very quiet, got up and sat next to me and took hold of Ann’s wrists pulling her tight across my lap. Jeff, not to be outdone, came and grabbed her ankles. Ann was now helpless. I smacked her ass three or four times before Jeff said “listen mate, you have got to do this properly if she’s going to learn her lesson” and trapping her ankles with his leg he reached around her waist undid her jeans and proceeded to pull them down. “NOOOO” howled Ann as tears started to roll down her cheek. But Jeff didn’t stop there, right off and her knickers followed. All this time Sue was giving us all the encouragement we needed.
I could sense Ann trap her thighs together in an effort to conceal herself, but two good smacks later the howling Ann soon forgot her modesty. Or so I thought, but what was actually happening, was Jeff was parting her legs with every smack. He now had an uninterrupted view of her pussy. When her legs were totally open Jeff instructed me to alternate my aim between her ass and her pussy. This sent Ann mad.
“Noooooo…ow..please not that……Jeff you bastard….ow….I’ll get you …ow”
“Please stop..ow..I’m sorreeee….please”
“Do you promise to behave and do as your told?, All night?” I demanded,
“Yes” sobbed Ann.
“You must remain as you are, all night, do as your instructed, when instructed” cut in Jeff.
“OK, I promise, please no more”
“Any refusal on your part, will result in the same again” Jeff confirmed. “Right, you owe me a drink,” Ann ran to the kitchen, rubbing her bottom as she went. She came back carrying Jeff’s lager and covering her pussy with her other hand. She stood in front of Jeff, offering him his drink. “Put your left hand behind your back” Jeff instructed. Ann meekly obeyed. She looked kind of cute, looking down at the floor, her face as red as her ass.
“Part your legs” Jeff instructed and placed his hand on her exposed fanny inserting a finger deep into her. “Don’t try hiding yourself again” as he took his drink. “Can we see the rest of her?” Jeff asked, “Help yourself” I answered, so Jeff pulled Ann’s denim shirt open and off revealing her in all her charms. “Please stop” Ann pleaded, but her punishment had only just begun.
A few drinks later, the doorbell rang, the food had finally arrived. “Ann, heres the money, get the door, there’s a good host” said Jeff. “Your joking!” exclaimed Ann. He wasn’t. “Do you want to go over my knee, this time”. Ann took the money and hiding behind the front door answered it. Jeff was having none of this, he got up and went and opened the door fully, showing Ann off to the delivery man. His eyes nearly jumped out of his head. “Sorry love but I haven’t enough change, I’ll have to come back after the next call”, he handed over the food and turning to leave said “very nice, don’t get dressed on my behalf, see you in about twenty minutes”.
Ann served up the food, naked, humiliated but humble. “Please don’t make me answer the door next time” she said, “Ok” Jeff’s look had said enough. We all tucked in. Diner complete and some 40 minutes later the doorbell rings. “You know what to do” I told Ann. She meekly went to the front door, this time opening it completely, to her surprise two men stood on the doorstep. The delivery man had brought his mate along, “told you” he said, “naked as the day she was born” “£6.40 change” he said turning to Ann, “any chance of a grope”. “Feel free” Jeff & I called in unison, four hands were instantly all over Ann’s body, bless her, she just stood and accepted it all. “Thanks, order again soon, we’ll give you a good discount”. They left.
Ann returned to the lounge, totally humiliated and subservient. Sue and Andy decided to call it a night and asked Jeff if he was ready to go, “not yet, I think I need to stay a little longer to make sure Ann behaves, I’ll get a taxi later”.
Once Sue & Andy had left, Jeff called Ann to him. She went like a lamb to slaughter. He held his hand out, palm up and said “you know what to do”, Ann opened her legs and lowered herself on to his hand, “she’s quite wet” Jeff said to me “do you think she needs some more spanking or a good fucking?”.
“I think we should let Ann decide on this occasion” I replied
“Thank you” Ann responded rather indignantly, “frying pan or fire, some choice”
“Spanking it is then” I cut in, “then a good fucking”.
“Good idea” said Jeff and pulled an already repentant Ann across his lap. “Now you’ll see how a spanking should be administered”
Smack smack smack, three quick ones and the tears were back on Ann’s cheek, and her legs were kicking wildly. Jeff rested his hand on Ann’s backside till her legs came to rest, and then rubbed his finger the length of her pussy.
Smack Smack Smack, three more and again a stroke of her now gaping pussy.
“Pleassse no more” cried Ann, “I’ll let you both fuck me, please no more”
“Six more should do it” Jeff laughed, as the first set of three rained down, “for somebody not enjoying this your awfully wet” he said to Ann, and then served the last and hardest three smacks to an already red and tender bottom. “Now I expect you to thank us both and ask for permission to fuck”
Ann got unsteadily to her feet, “Thank you for spanking me” and turning to me she said “thank you for my punishment, can I please have sex with you both”
I got to my feet and placing my hand on her wet pussy, I kissed her mouth and said “of course you can.” I unzipped my jeans and pulled her head down to my cock. She took me fully into her mouth as Jeff stood up behind her and inserted his cock easily into her juicy wet snatch. Ann’s orgasm swept through her so quickly her legs started to buckle. We carried her to the bedroom and it was now my turn to add my seed to that which Jeff had left inside her, while Jeff had his cock cleaned by my hungry wife. Needless to say Jeff didn’t get his Taxi that night, but in the morning when it arrived guess who answered the door naked..

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