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Copyright (c) 2000 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

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All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is 
entirely coincidental.

Our New Toy 
Part 06
By
Norm DePloom

As usual our games with Patsy had left us with really 
bad cases of nearly terminal horny-ness.  The only 
thing to slow our mad dash to the bedroom where we 
planned to spend most of the night administering 
emergency first aid to relieve our desperate 
conditions was my discovery of the missing collar when 
I checked the front door lock.  We didn't discover 
until the next day that Patsy was actually closing the 
door to her parent's house behind her, after walking 
home from our apartment, when she discovered the 
collar was still around her neck.  I still smile when 
I imagine Patsy feverishly trying to get her collar 
off before her parents could see it.  Nancy and I 
spent several hours satiating our heightened lustful 
desires then slept late into the following morning 
before waking up and, after a long slow 'good morning' 
we got out of bed and put into effect our plans for 
Patsy's afternoon and evening.  Figuring that a day at 
school, filled with exciting and shameful memories of 
her activities over the weekend, would leave her 
horny, but determined to resist our influence and 
become once again the 'pure' young girl she'd always 
pictured herself as being, we made plans to be at her 
parent's house when she got home from school.   

Patsy was obviously shocked speechless when she walked 
through the front door of her parent's house to find 
Nancy and I setting in the front room talking to her 
mother.  Before the surprised look could evaporate 
from her face Nancy took Patsy's arm and ushered her 
up the stairs to her bedroom leaving me to entertain 
Patsy's mother.  While Nancy and Patsy were upstairs I 
continued talking to Patsy's mother about our ability 
and willingness to make it possible for her daughter 
to attend the university as a full time student 
instead of being a part time student at the junior 
college the next year.  Patsy's mother overjoyed with 
the idea.  

Nancy

I pulled Patsy up the stairs after me, then into her 
bedroom.  Leaving the door open I sat on the edge of 
her bed then, ignoring the prepared speech she had 
begun about how evil what we were doing was and how 
she just could not go along with it any more, I 
reached up under her skirt and felt her crotch.  I 
pulled my hand out from between her leg and, reaching 
up, slapped her across the face with enough force to 
sting her cheek, but not enough to leave a mark.  

"Did we or did we not forbid you to wear panties?"  I 
asked her sternly.  

"I'm just trying to tell you..." She continued until I 
slapped her a second time a little harder.

"Did we or did we not forbid you to wear panties?" I 
asked her with a display of growing anger.  She looked 
around the room in confusion then dropped her gaze.  

"Yes Mistress." She replied, the speech she had worked 
on all day obviously not going as she had imagined it.  

"Then take them off."  I ordered her, holding out my 
hand to receive them.  Patsy reached under her skirt 
with both hands and slipped her panties down her 
thighs then, stepping out of them, she handed her 
panties to me.  After checking the crotch, I held the 
panties up so Patsy could see the wet area that had 
been between her legs.  "So," I continued reclining on 
her bead.  "You've been hot and horny all day?"  I 
asked as I lifted my knees and, spreading my legs 
exposed my own hot and horny crotch to Patsy.  

"I can't go on..." Patsy tried once again to deliver 
her prepared speech.  

"Stop it." I said almost load enough for her mother to 
hear downstairs as I sat up and slapped her once more 
across the face.  "I've heard enough.  I'm not 
interested in anything a little slut like you has to 
say."  I leaned back on my elbows and, after lifting 
and spreading my legs, pulled my skirt up once again.  
"I'm only interested in what you are going to do."  I 
reached between my legs and stroked myself with one 
fingertip.  "And right now what you are going to do is 
lick your Mistress until she has a nice orgasm."  I 
sat up on the bed once again and, taking hold of 
Patsy's wrists, pulled her down onto her knees in 
front of me.  

"Your Master is downstairs right now keeping you 
mother busy telling her about our marvelous plans for 
your education."  I paused and, placing one hand on 
each of her cheeks, pulled her mouth to mine and 
kissed her inviting pouty lips softly before 
continuing.  It felt like a jolt of electricity ran 
through my body when our lips met.   

"If we aren't back downstairs pretty soon he's going 
to run out of things to say to her." I gave into 
temptation and kissed her again, holding it a little 
longer and slipping my tongue slowly between her lips.  
Her lips were soft and compliant, molding to my mouth 
and parting easily for my tongue.  This was the first 
time I had kissed another woman and the experience was 
leaving me breathless and dripping.  I slipped my hand 
into her blouse and under her bra as I kissed gently 
up her cheek, then whispered in her ear as I rubbed 
her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.  

"Then he'll be forced to show her his collection of 
pictures of a perverted slut peeing in public and 
getting her privates shaved."   I moved my mouth back 
to hers and slipped my tongue between her lips once 
more.  I was really getting turned on playing the 
aggressor.  I pinched her nipples and ran my tongue 
around her mouth until she began to respond.  Breaking 
off the kiss I reclined back onto the bed, pulling her 
face down between my legs as I moved.  

"You'd better do your best to get me off quickly so we 
can get downstairs before He pulls out the 
photographs."  Despite her beginning to respond to my 
kisses, Patsy pulled back from my open crotch.  I 
reached down between my legs and stroked her hair.  

"I've always wanted to be licked by another woman-" I 
told her in a soft voice as my hips moved in small 
anticipatory circles on the edge of the bed.  "-and 
you're the woman who is going to do it."  I gently 
pulled her mouth closer to me as I continued. 

"You better get used to it, you're going to be licking 
woman a lot in the future."  I almost laughed at the 
shocked look on Patsy's face.  "You didn't think you 
were just for my husbands pleasure did you?" I asked 
rhetorically as I pulled her face the last inch and 
firmly planted her lips against me.  

Between the excitement of forcing Patsy's mouth 
between my legs, the danger of doing it in front of 
the open door where I could hear my husband and 
Patsy's mother talking downstairs and the fulfillment 
of a long held fantasy I came quickly grinding my self 
against Patsy face and cooing to her about her great 
tongue work.  I rode Patsy's mouth to a second orgasm 
before I let her stand up and, after straightening my 
skirt walked with her back down the stairs, my juices 
drying on her lips and nose.  

"You know,-" I leaned over and whispered to her just 
as we walked into the room where her mother and my 
husband were still talking. "-your Master and I did it 
about six times last night."  I let that sink in for 
just a second. "And I haven't had time to wash up 
after any of them."  Patsy almost made me laugh with 
the look of disgust that came across her face.  

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I could tell by the expression on her face that all 
had gone well for Nancy.  I could also tell by Patsy's 
expression exactly what Nancy had just whispered in 
her ear.  Patsy's mother and I stood and crossed the 
room to where Nancy held Patsy possessively with an 
arm around her waist.  

"Come on-" I said stepping between them and placing my 
arms possessively around each of their waists.  "-
we've got to help Patsy study for her finals."  We 
said our good byes to Patsy's mother, and I escorted 
them, my arms still around their waists, to the car, 
which had been left parked in front of the house.  

"She's got to be punished."  Nancy announced as we 
pulled away from the curb.  I searched Patsy's 
downcast face in the rearview mirror as tears began to 
roll down her cheeks.  

"What did you do? "  I asked her. Since I was answered 
only by sniffles, I pulled over to the side of the 
street less than a block from Patsy's parent's house.  
Getting out of the car and pulling Patsy behind me I 
climbed over the grass covered levee into the city 
park. Since this particular park was also used as an 
emergency storm reservoir during the rainy season its 
interior was hidden from the view of the people 
driving or walking by, but not from the view of the 
second story windows of the houses surrounding the 
park.  Without saying a word I put my hand on the back 
of her neck and 'marched' her across the park and up 
to the end of a picnic table.

"Lean over and grab the edges with your hands."  I 
ordered pushing forcefully on the back of her neck, 
making her bend at the waist and lay face down on the 
table.  

"Reach out and grab the edges."  I ordered again with 
my hand on her back keeping her from standing up.

"Please Master-" She whispered through her sobs.  "I 
won't be bad again." While keeping the pressure on her 
back I leaned over close to her ear.

"Reach out and grab the edges of the table-" I spoke 
slowly and distinctly like I was addressing a child.  
"-and don't let go until you are told to."  Patsy 
wiped her eyes then reached out and grabbed the table 
edges so hard her knuckles turned white.  I moved my 
hand slowly down her back and across her trembling 
butt.  After giving her rear a squeeze I stepped 
around to where Patsy could see me then, while Nancy 
slowly lifted Patsy's skirt revealing her firm naked 
bottom, I let Patsy watch as I loosened my belt buckle 
and, ever so slowly, pulled my belt out of my belt 
loops, wrapping it around my hand as I watched the 
growing terror in Patsy's eyes.

"No...Oh God...Please no." Patsy sobbed with growing 
hysteria as the realization that she was about to 
receive a public spanking on her bare bottom sank in.  
While Nancy continued 'preparing' Patsy's naked butt 
for the upcoming punishment, I sat on the cement 
bench, putting myself more on Patsy's level.

 "We've been kind and gentle with you-" I said in a 
sad voice as I laid my belt on the table for her to 
see while I talked. "-but it seems that you don't 
really take our orders seriously."  I gently wiped a 
tear from her cheek as I talked.  "What are you being 
punished for?"  I asked in a quite voice as I gently 
caressed her arm with my belt.  

"I wore panties to school."  She answered in an almost 
inaudible voice.  I sighed and shook my head sadly.

"Were we in any way unclear about forbidding you to 
wear panties?"  I asked as I watched a shiver run 
through her body as the belt moved up her arm, across 
her armpit and onto the side of her breast.  

"No." She whispered.  I leaned closer to her ear.

"I had hoped-" I spoke softly to her as I ran my 
fingers tenderly through her hair.  "-that we had 
failed you as your Master and Mistress."  I paused for 
dramatic effect.  "Because, if we had failed, if it 
was our fault I could go easy on you, but, by your own 
admission, we are dealing with an act of willful 
rebellion."  I allowed my voice to grow louder and 
harsher.  "You got up this morning and said to 
yourself  'They can't force me to go to school without 
panties'."  I let my voice rise even higher in 
intensity if not in volume.  "Then you reached into 
your underwear drawer, grabbed a pair of panties and 
defiantly pulled them up your legs, covering the part 
of your body that we had repeatedly ordered you to 
never cover."  Patsy shed tears copiously as she 
nodded her head in assent.  I sat back down end spoke 
in a gentler voice as I resumed stroking her hair 
tenderly.  

"Tell me-" I asked leaning forward and speaking softly 
into her ear "-did you just grab a pair at random?  Or 
did you search through your panties looking for the 
perfect pair to defy us with?"  I paused waiting for 
her answer.

"I searched for my favorite pair."  Patsy stammered 
through her sobs.  As much as I would have loved to 
draw the process out, noticing that several young men 
had already gathered around, eager no doubt for their 
first really good look at a woman's bare crotch, I 
decided we needed to wrap things up and leave the 
park.

"Normally-" I continued as I stood up. "-such willful 
rebellion would call for twenty or thirty lashes."  I 
paused to let the numbers sink in, then I leaned over 
and wiped the tears off her cheek again.  "Since this 
is your first offense we are going to give you just a 
taste of what will have coming if you ever defy us 
again.  Nancy-" I said turning to my wife.

"Yes dear?"  She responded stopping her inspection of 
Patsy's exposed nether regions.

"Do you have the offending panties?" I asked holding 
out my hand.

"Here they are honey."  She answered as she pulled 
them from her pocket then, after placing them in my 
waiting hand, continued with her inspection.  

"You will receive five lashes from your Mistress for 
wearing panties-" I informed Patsy as I pushed the 
panties crotch first between her slack compliant lips 
and into her mouth.  "-then you will receive five from 
me for refusing to answer when I asked you what you 
were to be punished for."  Satisfied that she had 
taken enough of the panties into her mouth to gag any 
screams I leaned close to her ear once more.  "You 
just pretend that your wrists are tied to the table 
edges and don't turn loose until we tell you to."  I 
gave her hair another gentle pet then after handing my 
belt to Nancy, I stood back to watch the action.  

To my surprise Nancy stepped back and put her entire 
weight behind the first swing.  The belt hitting 
Patsy's naked butt sounded like a gunshot in the quite 
park.  Patsy's body jerked violently when the belt 
landed and a muffled cry could be heard through her 
panty gag.  I enjoyed watching Nancy whipping Patsy's 
rear so much I continued watching as Nancy delivered 
all ten strokes.  

Each time the belt hit, Patsy would jerk and another 
red welt would appear across her rear or the back of 
her thighs.  After counting ten I stepped in and 
grabbed Nancy's arm before she could deliver another 
one.  When I grabbed her wrist Nancy was spun around 
by her momentum and ended up in my arms.  Her eyes 
shown, her face was flushed with excitement.  As soon 
as her body touched mine our lips met, our tongues 
danced and our hips gyrated against each other.

After a long passionate kiss we broke, and each moving 
to an opposite side of the table helped Patsy back to 
a standing position.  We both held Patsy's quivering 
sobbing body while we stroked her hair and comforted 
her, telling how good she had been during the 
punishment and that all was forgiven now.  Patsy 
sobbed against my chest and begged forgiveness for her 
disobedience.  We held Patsy sandwiched between us 
until her sobs began to die down, then we walked her 
back up the levee and to the car.  

Once we were back at the car Patsy pulled her skirt up 
and placed her hands behind her back as she had been 
instructed, without having to be reminded.  After 
starting the car I paused to pull her skirt up a 
little higher, then tilted the mirror so I could view 
her smoothly shaved crotch as I drove.  After 
observing my actions Patsy spread her legs voluntarily 
though she did blush when I looked over at her before 
pulling away from the curb.  As we drove off a police 
car approached the park from the opposite direction.  

"Well,-" I sad to Patsy as I turned the corner. "-it 
looks like the papers won't have headlines about you 
having your bare ass spanked in Tuxedo Park after 
all."  Much to Nancy and my enjoyment, Patsy's blush 
deepened almost to the level she had attained on 
Saturday.



  
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