Grocery Store Part 3 FF/M

   This will be my third spanking from Mrs.  Anderson for spilling coffee
on her dress at the grocery store.  I am a student in college, and can't
afford to buy Mrs.  Anderson a new dress, so now I have hesitantly accepted
being spanked by her.  Last time I was spanked, I arrived late plus she had
a dinner date with her friend, Elizabeth, so now I need to go back for yet
another spanking.

   My spankings have always been at 5 PM on Saturday, so I left my house
early to be on time.  Since it was on Saturday, I had time to shower and
put on clean clothes before I left my dorm room.

   When I rang the doorbell, Mrs.  Anderson's friend, Elizabeth, greeted
me. She is about my age and it really did embarrass me to have her help
with my spanking last time.  She was wearing a very short dress and had on
some very nice perfume.

   "Clyde, it is good you made it on time for your spanking.  Joyce, you
call her Mrs.  Anderson, is in the bedroom getting some things ready.  So
she asked me to prepare you for your spanking.  She says you already know
to strip down to your underwear and put your clothes in the corner.  I will
put a wooden chair in the middle of the living room, and you can stand in
front of me when you are ready."

   So I took off my clothes, except for my boxer shorts, and put them in
the corner.  I had decided to wear loose fitting boxer shorts and now I
wish I hadn't.  Elizabeth's perfume was having quite the effect on me. 
Between her being my age and not knowing what was going to happen to me
next, I had an erection already, and you could really tell it.  But I went
over and stood in front of Elizabeth.

   "Joyce told me even more about you when we ate dinner last week, so all
week, I was looking forward to spank you.  Now, put your hands on your
sides and hold still." Elizabeth said.

   Slowly, she put her fingertips into the waistband of my shorts and they
dropped to my ankles.  Now my erection sprang out at her.  "I like the way
you react to me!  Step out of your shorts and then go over my lap for a
warm-up hand spanking."

   Then she opened her thighs so that my erect penis would dangle down
between them.  I became even more excited because I was able to see her
pink panties because she hiked up her dress.  Although I don't like being
spanked like this, I do enjoy being next to a woman's warm body, smelling
her womanly scent, and feeling their hands on me.

   "Spread your legs, like you do for Mrs.  Anderson, so I can spank your
whole butt." I spread my legs and then felt her hands rub my naked bottom.
"Joyce was right, you do have a very nice butt to spank." I started to
squirm a little bit, but then felt her powerful thighs clamp around my
penis, to hold me in place.  Next, Elizabeth started to spank me.  Unlike
Mrs.  Anderson, she cupped her hand so that she was able to spank me more
in my inner thighs and my whole bottom.

   "I grew up in a family with three younger boys." Elizabeth said.  "My
mom and dad both worked, so I was allowed to discipline my bothers by
spanking them.  It feels good to have your over my lap and to be spanking
you.  I am glad you showed up late to Joyce's house last week, so we could
meet."

   Elizabeth continued spanking me and then I heard Mrs.  Anderson walk in.
"The spare bedroom is now ready for Clyde's spanking.  You can stand up now
and follow me."

   When I entered the bedroom, I first noticed that it had a single twin
bed in it, and had pillows and a towel in the center of the bed.  There was
a nightstand next to the bed, and neatly laid out were some paddles and a
cane.  On the other side of the bed was another table.  It also had
paddles, a cane, and some wooden spoons on it.  The main light was not
turned on, but three smaller lamps lit up the bedroom.

   "Since you are going to be both paddled and caned today, I thought it
would be easier for you to endure it laying on the bed.  So lie down on the
pillows so your bottom is up high.  Also, spread your legs."

   Since I ruined Mrs.  Anderson's dress and agreed to be paddled and
caned, I laid down on the pillows.  The two women positioned me so that my
penis hung down, in plain sight, between my spread legs.  I have never been
naked and in such a venerable position in front of two women.

   "Since Elizabeth is here to help me spank you, it shouldn't take so
long. Try to stay still, otherwise I have some rope ready to tie you down
so you don't move." Mrs.  Anderson said.

   "I will be good and not move.  Please don't tie me down." I said.

   Then my paddling started.  Elizabeth was on one side of the bed and Mrs.
Anderson was on the other.  So both of my bottom cheeks were being spanked
at the same time, in this rapid-fire method.  I had a choice of which side
of the bed to watch, so I so to watch Elizabeth spank me.  She did have a
real pretty face and nice flowing blond hair.  Also, I almost couldn't
believe I was allowing a woman my same age to spank me like this.

   As I was being paddled, the whole lower region of my body warmed up, and
I couldn't help that I was still maintaining an erection.  After what
seemed like a half hour, they stopped paddling me and soon I felt four
hands on my warm bottom.

   "His butt looks a nice red color now, and is very warm." Elizabeth said.


   "Yes, I think he should receive his twelve cane strokes now." Mrs. 
Anderson said.  "Clyde, before you came I showed Elizabeth how to use the
cane and she practiced on a pillow.  I guess you will find out how well I
taught her.  I will give you a cane stroke, and then Elizabeth will give
you the next one."

   Then Elizabeth said, "We also decided that you should count each stroke
and when you are ready, ask for the next stroke.  That way we will go at
your own pace.  So now, ask for your first stroke.  Be sure and count and
say 'Thank You, Mistress' after each stroke."

   I couldn't believe that now I would have to ask for each stroke of the
cane, because I remembered how much it stung me.  But I said, "Please give
me the first stroke of the cane."

   I heard the cane noise a few times cane and clenched my bottom cheeks,
and then it finally landed on me.  It felt like a hundred bees stinging me
in a straight line.  But I took a deep breath and said, "One, thank you,
Mistress."

   "Now it will be my turn!" Elizabeth said.  "Let me know when you are
ready."

   I really didn't want to ask to be punished like this, but I said,
"Please give me the next cane stroke." I heard the unique cane noise again,
then the searing pain.  "Two, thank you, Mistress."

   Then I felt fingers on my poor naked bottom again.  "You left a nice
cane mark that Clyde will feel for a long time.  Good Job!" Mrs.  Anderson
told Elizabeth.

   I did pretty well like this until my ninth cane stroke.  I forgot to
count and my hands went back to rub my poor bottom.

   "I warned you about moving." Mrs.  Anderson said.  "Elizabeth, secure
his legs with this rope, and I will secure his hands." Now I felt I
couldn't move at all.  "Since you forgot to count, that stroke will be
given again."

   It took a lot of concentration, but I was able to count and thank them
for all of my remaining strokes.  "You have some lotion on your side,
Elizabeth, so lets rub some lotion on his butt."

   It felt really cool and nice.  I felt their hands everywhere.  "Go ahead
and milk him." Mrs.  Anderson said.  "He took the paddling and caning very
well."

   I was still restrained with the ropes, and I felt Elizabeth's fingers
stroking the shaft of my penis.  Although my poor bottom really hurt, I was
also having a lot of pleasure.  I relaxed and a large load of cum came out
of my penis.  Then I collapsed on the bed and pillows.

   "I do like the way Clyde reacts to me.  Lets release him and then he can
get dressed, once he is ready to." Elizabeth said.

   The two women talked in the living room as I lay on the pillows for a
while, trying to figure out what just happened to me.  I finally was able
to stand up, walk into the living room, and finally got dressed.  It felt
good to put my clothes back on again.

   "Joyce has a great idea for us." Elizabeth said.  "We were going out to
eat after your spanking, and I convinced her to bring you along.  So will
you go with us?"

   I didn't have any plans, so I said, "Yes, I will go with you.  It might
be painful for me to sit down."

   "We can bring a pillow for you to sit on." Mrs.  Anderson said.

   So off we went to a nice restaurant, compared to the fast food places I
usually go to.  It felt a little funny for me to engage in conversation
with the women who had just spanked and caned me.  But the more I talked to
Elizabeth, the more I found out we had in common.  She was also attending
classes at the same large university that I am enrolled in.  All three of
us talked for a long time, and then Mrs.  Anderson drove us back to her
house.

   "Your butt is probably still sore.  If you lay on the bed again, we will
rub lotion on you again." Elizabeth said.

   "That would be nice." I said.  So I took off my pants and underwear and
lay on the pillows again.  Soon, I felt the cool lotion on my still burning
bottom.

   When I stood up, Mrs.  Anderson said, "Why don't you two meet at my
house at 5 PM next Saturday, again.  And Clyde, give your phone number to
Elizabeth, so she can call you."

   So I gave Elizabeth my phone number and finally was able to go back to
my dorm room.  Now I have mixed emotions about Elizabeth.  I really like
her, even though she has spanked me and milked me.  
