Half term was with us and the next function we were holding was taking place this weekend. The majority of the girls, except for members of the Inner Circle, had gone home and most of the domestic staff had also been givern a lon weekend with instructions to return the following Tuesday. It would be the job of the remaining girls and staff to prepare everything for the weekend. The Hall was decorated and a full range of equipment was on show. All the girls and staff were dressed in black silk dresses and stockings with high heeled shoes. They had hald bras to accentuate their bosoms amd the slit in the side of the dress enhanced the sight of their suspender belts and knickers.

The program would consist of a demonstration of the instruments by me on selected girls and volunteers from the audience followed by dinner. After dinner lots would be drawn for who was to pair off with who for the first session and then each couple or group could remain and take part collectively or go off to their own quarters. The guests were welcomed by the girls and there were many old favourites as well as several men that I and Marion knew enjoyed spanking and being spanked and could be trusted to keep the exercise confidential. After freshening up in their own quarters everybody assembled in the main hall where I welcomed them and explained that part of the school ethos was to produce perfect rapport between spanker and spanked and this could only be achieved with correct technique. I was therefore going to give a Master Class with volunteers among the girls, staff and guests. There would be time for two of each before dinner.

Two of the girls came forward while I demonstrated the strap and the cane on them. The idea was not to punish but only show the correct style. Then it was the turn of the staff and Julie felt my hand for several minutes while Marion received the paddle. The two guests were both ladies I had dealt with before and the paddle and the birch had no fears for them. Everybody was congratulated and we all went into dinner. This was very convivial and a lot of exploration of the girls who were serving took place by eager hands. By the end everybody was in high spirits and I had to tap loudly for attention.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, now it is time to make to draw for partners. You guests have all decided whether you want to be a couple or individuals while the girsl and staff are individuals. We shall now make the draw the guests blue counters are numbered 1 to 15 and the girls red counter are also numbered 1 to 15. Each guest will draw a counter and then as the girls and staff draw theirs you can pair off and decide your next move - to continue here or meet privately. Guests take you counters." They stepped forward either as individuals or representing a couple and took their counter. Then it was the turn of staff and girls and there was great excitement as each pairing was matched. As soon as they came together most of them decided to move off into private rooms and on their way took a selection of instruments with them. The rest moved off to various areas of the room to start.

I have decided here that I will use the accounts of the staff and girls to tell the rest of the story of this evening, and night. Instead of names I will use the numbers they drew.

Number One.

Whe I took out my counter and saw that it was Number 1 I was very pleased to see that I was paired with an attractive young couple. I asked what they wanted to do and they decided they would like to retire to their room. We collected one or two straps and a crop and two canes before going upstairs to their bedroom. When we arrived I was rather nervous but the lady kissed me and told me that we should all undress together as she was nervous too! I took off my dress and stood there in my black silk underwear while she removed her dress and her husband took off his trousers and shirt. We continued item by item until we were all stark naked. Her husband then told me he would like his wife to hand-spank me first while he watched and then he would like to spank me himself to start the evening off. I turned over his wife's knees and they felt so warm while her pubic bush rubbed against me. She started with a few gentle swats before settleing into a steady rhythm which soon had my bum tingling. She told me that it was getting red and after ten more she would pass me over to her husband. I was not sure how we would fare as his cock was alredy beginning to stand but, once I was over his knee, by dint of wriggling he managed to make himself comfotable and took up where his wife had left off. He certainly knew how to spank and his hand exploded on my bum with regularity and precision making the tingle become a soreness. At the same time I was moving slightly as I began to feel my quim getting warmr and warmer and the stimulation of his cock which was growing by the minute soon had me gasp and ome. His wife laughed and said "You've come, I can tell". I nodded and gave myself up to the moment. My cum oozed on to his legs and he gave a few more hard spanks before stopping and raising me to my feet.

His wife took up a cane and told me that she wanted me to give her a dozen HARD strokes before her husband fucked her. She would then cane me and he could fuck me as well. She bent over the end of the bed and told me to lay them on with a will and remembering the teaching of Sir John "SWISHH!!" "CRACKK!!" I powered home the strokes making her cry out before the last one was landed. Her husband was eagerly waiting with his cock at full stand and almost before the last stroke had fallen she was on her back with spread legs and he was inside her. She told me to come over her face so that she could tongue me and for several minutes the only sound was the grunts of her husband and the slurping as she worked away at my cunt. My clit was so sensitive that I had orgasm after orgasm and my juices were running down her face when with a cry she lifted up as her husband gave a final thrust and spurted home into her. We all collapsed on to the bed laughing and the wife said that it was the most fantastic experience of her life and she expected to reciprocate it later when her husband fucked me. I was already randy and my hand went to my clit as she was talking. She now took up the cane and swishing it through the air told me to bend over and touch my toes. I felt the cane touch my bottom before with a searing cut it lashed home. Clearly the two of them had enjoyed the cane before and she was an expert in its use. Her dozen were well regulated and left me feeling well punished. She laughed and told me we now had the job of getting her husband to stand again to service me.

She went down on him and sucked away at the head of his cock. She moved her fingers up and down at the same time working with a will until the soft member started to firm up and finally became erect. She told me to kneel as he would come into my cunt the back way and I knelt on the bed with my bum presented. I felt her fingers open me up before his cock eased itself home and he settled across my back. His wife had now transferred her fingers to my clit and I felt him move in and out with strong firm thrusts as she massaged away. I was in seventh heaven and was having orgasm after orgasm as he powered away and it seemed to go on for ever until he finally pulled right back and with a final thrust shot his load into me with gout after gout seaching my insides. He stayed there for a minute or so before his cock softened and slipped out. His wife clapped and hugged us both. "We're going to have a wonderful night!"

We lay together for several minutes on the bed before the wife asked me to spank her bottom while she sucked her husband back to his prime form. She wanted him in her bum and a good hard hand spanking was the perfect way to get her primed. She knelt on the bed with her bum showing the red lines and weals of the cane marks while spanked away. Her fingers were beteen her legs massaging her clit while she sucked away at her husband. It took nearly ten minutes to get him to full stand and my hand was stinging and her bum was VERY red by this time but everntually he was ready and I packed her anus with cold cream while he put some on his cock. He presented to her and slowly slipped it in while she groaned with the effort as he spincter opened for his assault. Once he was fully home he asked me to cane his bum hard while he rogered his wife. I took up the cane as he thrust in and out and taking up his rhythm struck with the cane in time with his movements. As he came back I gave him a further crack forcing him further into her. Finally he gasped "Two more HARD!" and as I gave him the second he exploded shooting high into her and collapsing onto her back while she screamed and reared up with a massive orgasm.

We were all exhausted now and lay together on the bed in a close embrace while we slept the night away. In the morning they thanked me for a wonderful night and asked me to visit them at their home for similar pleasurable nights. I agreed and we decided on the Easter holidays.

Number Two

I had drawn a man whose wife was not able to attend and as soon as we met he took my hand and led me away. I was rather nervous as this was to be a new experience and I had no idea what would happen. We went up to his room where we sat down and had a drink of wine while we talked. When he had finished talking I was happy with what he wanted and we both got undressed. He had brought up one of the 'fiercer' canes as well as a strap and he told me that I was to give him forty strokes of the cane which was to be applied hard and I was not to stop for any reason. I took up the cane and started on his bum. I lay on the strokes firmly but he told me to be even harder and I could soon see his buttocks looking very scarred with the criss-cross line of the cane. He didn't flinch however and took the full forty without a cry. When I had finished he stood up and I could see that my efforts had had a profound effect on his cock which was now standing out like a flag pole. It was long and thick with the head uncovered and the pre-cum oozing out of the tip. He told me that it was my turn now and told me to bend over. I would receive two dozen with the strap and a dozen with the cane. I prepared myself and suddenly felt the burning sensation as the strap landed. Blow after blow added to the fire in my bum as he worked from the thighs to the crown of the bum. By the time he had finished strappig me I was feeling hot between my legs as well as sensing the juices running down. He felt me and chuckled as he said that I was nearly primed. He then took up the cane and the searing effect of the cane on the already tender bum cheeks sent me over the edge into orgasm after orgasm. He told me not to waste it and cracked home the last stroke before turning me over, opening my legs and thrusting home. Although his cock was no longer than Sir John's it was thicker and seemed to split me apart as it pushed up into me. Once fully lodged he asked if I was OK and gasping that I was he started the in and out digs. He certainly knew how to fuck with his cock almost totally withdrawing before thrusting home hard and fast. He could not last and after a couple of minutes heaved himself out of me and using his hand wanked his spunk over my body and face.

He collapsed beside me while I licked up the cum and said that I had been everything that he needed and that he would like to give me a present when the night was over. I thanked him and we lay back talking for several minutes while he regained his stamina. He told me that he was a retired Army officer and a friend of Sir John. He had been invited to the party to widen our experience of men. He was going to take full advantage tonight and in another few minutes he would be ready for more of the same - was I game? I told him that I was and asked what he wanted next. He decided that he would like to lick me out and would I suck him fully off. I had never done the full thing but agreed and we turned to the sixty-nine position. He was soon burrowing into my quim with his tongue driving up into me while I took his cock into my mouth he seemed to have the ability to go higher than anyone had before and his tonge moving wound in the sesetive area soon brought me to another high. Meanwhile I pulled back his foreskin and tongued the bulging cock-head licking at the tiny hole at its tip which was oozing pre-cum. I then took the head even farther in and started working my tongue around while at the same time my hand was wanking him. His thumb was on my clit and spasm after spasm went through me as he rubbed away and I could feel my juices running into his mouth. By now I had his cock fully in my mouth and was rubbing fast until I felt a stiffening and then suddenlyhe ejaculated into my mouth and it was full of his spunk. I swallowed it as fast as I could but was spluttering and gagging to take it all. Meanwhile he had brought me to a superb climax which left me with my back high in the air and a full spend running down and gushing over his face. We looked so funny with each other's juices over us and lay back laughing before cleaning up.

We rested for at least half an hour before he told me that he could do with another caning. When I looked at his bum I was amazed as the marks had almost disappeared. He told me that he had been known as 'iron-bum' and when competitions were held as to who could stand the most he always won. Now he wanted another four dozen of the best and then he would give me twenty four strokes with the cane. I was rather apprehensive about this latter but agreed and he knelt on the bed with his bum sticking up into the air telling me to 'lay on'. I took the cane and used all my force to get him to respond but all I could get was a grunt as a stroke hit a particularly sensitive spot. Evenntually I finished and it was my turn to receive. He told me to take up the same position as he had just had and prepare myself. I knelt and felt his hand gently massaging me before with a "CRACKK!!" he lashed the first stroke home. I gasped as it landed on an already sore part of my bum but he showed no mercy and continued laying on stroke after stroke until I felt I could take no more. "Last two" I heard him say and then felt the sear, as if with a hot iron as the last two seemed to cut through me. I collapsed on the bed sobbing and he hugged me and asked if I would like him to put some cream on the bruises to ease the pain. I could see that his cock was stripped ready for action with the foreskin laid back so I told him I wanted him inside me first. We placed a cushion to ease my bum and then he slipped home and started to work away. The caning had made me randy and I welcomed him wrapping my legs round him and giving him every help by thrusting up. This time he was able to last longer and it was several minutes before I felt him shudder and then inundate me with his sperm where it mixed with my own spend. We were both totally exhausted and slept through the rest of the night. When I left in the morning I found that he had slipped a gold brooch in my shoe. When he asked if we could meet again I agreed immediately.

Number Three

I met up with my partner after the draw and found that it was middle aged lady who appeared not to have a man with her. She took my hand and welcomed me and said that we were going up to her room. We would require a strap, two canes and a birch and she had everything else that we needed. We went upstairs talking quietly making small talk until we entered her room. When we were inside she took my hands smiled and said that she hoped I like lesbian practices as she did. I was very happy because although I enjoyed being fucked by Sir John I was happier in bed. with other teachers and girls. She told me that she would help me undress and then I could do the same for her. She unfastened my blouse while her lips kept touching mine with her tongue licking in and out between my lips. She slid the blouse off my shoulders and caressessed my back making me tingle all over. As she rubbed against me she unfastened my brassiere and eased my breast out using her fingers to arouse the nipples so that they stood out fim and proud. She moved her mouth down to cover one breast sucking gently while her hands unfastened the clasp holding up my skirt. She pushed it down over my hips and then slipped her fingers into the top of my knickers which followed the same path. One han came between my legs and feathered up into my quim while the other massaged my bum cheeks. She smiled at me and then stood backand raised her arms inviting me to do the same to her. She had on a long dress with buttons all down the front and it turned me on just unfasteneing the buttons as I could see that she wore nothing underneath. Her breasts wer firm and I touched them as I eased her dress off her shoulders and, as it fell, I slipped down with it until I was face to face with the thick bush of pubic hair and I could smell the muskiness form her already aroused cunt.

Now we were both naked and we went to the bed kissing and feeling out each other. I could tell straight away that she was experienced as her hands were all over me driving me into raptures before she spread my legs and went down on me. Her tongue flicked in and out as it found all the most sensitive spots. I came immediately and I could sense her lapping up the cum as it oozed out of me. Her other hand was exploring my back passage and covering her fingers with cream she inserted first one and then a second into my anus thrusting in and out as she brought me to another orgasm. I meanwhile was kissing her breasts and rubbing her clit with my thumb, round and round, round and round, until she also has a massive spasm which brought a spend that covered my fingers. We both lay back with our arms around each other kissing and cuddling and talking about the experience. After a few minutes she said that she was going to fuck me and I watched her go to her back and fetch out a massive strap on dildo. The interesting thisng was that it had a second head and she explained that this fitted into her so that we both had the same pleasure. She slipped one end into her grouning at the size and then I helped her fasten it between her legs and round her waist. The other prong stood out from her body and she told me to bend over as she was going to take me from the back. I knelt on the bed and spead my pussy lips wide as I felt the huge thing invade my cunt. I had never had anything as large as this and I was not sure that it would fit but, with some stretching and twisting it finally lodged itself high up in me. I had never felt as filled before but before I had any more time to think she had started moving. At the same time her fingers were rubbing my clit and I could feel the double action as the dildo spread me and reached my womb while the fingers were giving me spasm after spasm. We kept pushing and pushing for several minutes and sweat was pouring off both of us before with a final cry she gave one huge thrust and subsided. I was also exhauseted with the size of the dildo and the strong effect that it had had on me as she pushed in and out. It came out of my cunt with a plop and I helped her anfasten it from around her own waist. "Wow, that was beautiful." she told me, "And we have a long night in front of us!"

I couldn't brlirve how sensitive she wasas she caressed me. For nearly half an hour her fingers and tongue brought me to unimaginable peaks of ecstacy before she brought a smaller strap on dildo out of her bag. "Now my dear I want this up my arse - the other one is to big - so if you will strap it on and get plenty of cream we can have some more fun. She helped me strap on the dildo which had a small pad at the bottom on the inside. She explained that this was stimulate me as I fucked her. I didn't understand and she then knelt with her bum cheeks parted for me to fill her up with cold cream. I used two fingers to make sure that there was plenty thrust up her anus and then speread some over the dildo. I bent over her and steered the dildo in. It hung fire for a time as I gradually applied more pressure while she groaned with the effort of getting the head established. Then the sphincter gave and the dildo slid home. There was a short cry from her as the dildo reached its final goal before she told me to start. I thrust in an our bringing the head almost out before pushing fully home and she cried me on while fingering her own cunt. I then understood what she meant about the pad because as I thrust I could feel the pad rubbing on my clit and stimulating it into action so that I was climaxing time after time as I worked away. We continued fucking away for several minutes before I took a rest without removing the dildo and she congratulated me on the rhythm I had set up "Leave it in and then start again in a minute. God it feels so good being fille like this!". I rested on ehr back massaging her breasts and feeling beteen her legs before starting the in and out thrusts again. This was the wonderful thing about being a woman when we had an orgasm we could go on, and on and on still enjoying the sensations while the man would need a rest and recuperation time. Eventually she had had enough and I removed the dildo after one particularly explosive orgasm. We were both drained and lay back on the bed for nearly half an hour before she sat up and said that now it was time for part two. I couldn't understand what she meant until I saw her take up a cane and whip it through the air a few times. I had forgotten that part in the pleasure of the relationship we were having but now I was as eager as she to feel the stimulus of the rod.

She suggested that we each received three dozen strokes a dozen at a time turn and turn about. She told me that she enjoyed a hard caning and the one she had received from Sir John last Autumn was still in her memory and she was looking forward to another session with in the future. Meanwhile we were there, the cane was there and two very active bums were there to receive the rod. She handed me the cane and bent over telling me to lay on the dozen with a will. I took the cane and smoothed her bum before whipping in a sharp cut. The next three followed in quick succession before I rested. Her bum was now well marked and I gave her four cuts more at well spaced intervals which took the row of lines up to the crown of her bum. The last four I used to infill making sure that they landed on some of the ridges already forming. She stood up and told me that I wielded a 'mean cane' before telling me to change places. I bent over the end of the bed and as I expected she was an expert laying each stroke with precision so that the whole bum stung with the blows. By the time of the last two I was ready to cry out but held myself in check as I knew that there was more to come. I stood up and she took my place again. Her bum was beautiful marked with the parallel red lines crossing it raised and still swelling. I laid on the second dozen so that they overlaid the first with stroke after stroke landing on the ridges already lifting. She grunted as the last strokes fell but otherwise accepted them with equanimity. Now it was my turn again and I was rather worried as the first twelve had already left me sore. However I bent over and immediately felt the first stroke land on a weal which was already there. She had no mercy however and stroke after stroke powered in turning pain into excruiciating agony by the time the last one was inflicted. I was crying by now and she put the cane down and took me in her arms promising me that I would receive no more. However she said that somebdy must take the other dozen so she would now receive two dozen herself. I protested but she laughed and said that she would have no problems as Sir John had once given her sixty strokes. She bent over and told me to lay on the rest as agreed. I was worried but did as she said and thrashed her bum with cut after cut from the cane. Each one left a red line which were crossing the weals from previous strokes but she seemed to have the ability to take all the pain and absorb it like a spong. I could see that by the middle of the last twelve she was in a strange state with her body wriggling and twisting and that she was having a great emotional explosion. She called out to me to thrash her harder still with the rest and as I did so I watched and saw that as the last one landed she gave a great heave, shuddered and collapsed onto the bed. I could tell that she was a flagellant and that the more she was beaten the more she enjoyed the experience.

She turned over on her back, spread herself, and pulled me down hugging me to her. "That was lovely my dear. Now I would like you to soothe my bum by rubbing in some cold cream." She turned on her face and I was shocked as by now her bum was a mass of ridges and valleys with great raw spots while the whole area was turning purple with the bruising. I took up the cream and gently rubbed it in easing it over the whole of the buttocks as I did so it seemed to stimulate her even more and she whispered that she wanted the dildo in her so I handed it to her and while she knelt so that I could cream her bum she thrust the massive head into her cunt and wanked away. The actions of my hand and the dildo combined to produce even more reaction and I found that she was having multiple orgasms throughout. She was sweating profusely and the bed was covered with her cum as it slipped from her vagina. I had never seen such amounts coming from one person. Eventually she removed the dildo and told me to stop. She asked if I would like her to work on me now and I was so randy myself that I eagerly nodded. Lay back my dear, I think a little tongue and then the dildo should deal with the problem. She spread my legs and her tongue reamed me out flickering as it touched my clit before sliding up highers and working around the sensitive inner area. I was so aroused that I felt more juices oozing and I gasped that I needed the dildo. She immediately thrust it home and worked away. In, out, in, out she worked away everythy thrust taking to higher and higher into me. Faster and faster she went until the rhythm had built up almost to a blur and then, sweet dreams, I felt the warm glow envelop me while the spasms between my legs forced me up until I almost fainted with the final expolsion which lifted me to heights I had never thought possible.

She stopped and looked at me. "We belong together you and I and I want you to spend the Easter holiday with me! Will you come." I knew that was my destiny. I was to be the companion and partner to this magnificent woman. I would join her for Easter and when the school year was ended I would become her permanent companion sharing the bed and the rod equally and never having to worry about men again.

I will continue the individual stories in the next chapter.