by Emily Tilton
He turned to John again. “I’m a little suspicious, I have to say.”
“Why?” John asked. “They’re being honest, right?”
“Well, maybe not completely. Mindy wrote that we—I mean, they—the two of them—lost the key.”
A smile grew on John’s face. “You think they did it on purpose?”
“I definitely wouldn’t put it past my wife, bro. Anyway, you’ve got a couple spare keys, right? So Cathy will be back in her belt tomorrow. We just have to decide how to punish them.”
The daily texting, with the photos and the proof that the girls were keeping their pussies freshly shaved, had gone very well so far. The girls had watched three videos, and dutifully reported on the numbers of orgasms they’d had while watching, their fingers naughtily at play between their thighs. Doug didn’t have too much doubt that Mindy had decided to push the boundaries a little; he supposed the only question was whether the two wives had conspired. The we seemed to suggest it, but there didn’t seem a way, or a reason, really, to get to the bottom of it.
As it were, the husbands would definitely get to the bottoms of it, however.
“I think Cathy’s pretty scared,” John said, looking at another text.
“She should be,” Doug replied. “Those pretty butts are going to have to get a good paddling, don’t you think?”
“The paddle?” John asked a little skeptically.
Doug crooked a smile as he decided to go all in. “Bro, your wife went to work with her pussy and anus available. She could have played with herself in the bathroom, for all you know.” He had a sudden suspicion. “Ask her.”
John gave him a quizzical look, as if unsure how seriously Doug meant it, then turned back to his phone. A few moments later, he gave a snort of surprise, and handed the phone to Doug.
Sweetheart, tell me the truth. Did you masturbate today at work?
I’m so sorry, sir. I couldn’t help it. My pussy and bottom felt so strange without the belt. I couldn’t stop thinking about you and how you would paddle me because I didn’t have my chastity belt on.
Doug looked up. “Definitely the paddle,” John said decisively. “First Mindy, for losing the key; then Cathy, for playing with herself without permission.”
He received the phone back from Doug, and started to type. Doug began his own typing.
You’re both getting the paddle tonight, babe.
“How many? They should count for each other, right?” he asked, looking up again.
“What do you think?” John glanced down as a new text came in. His face went a little grim. “Cathy’s really scared now.”
“Let’s start them out with twenty hard ones, then have them send us pics. If we think they went easy on each other, let’s tell them they’ll have to give twenty more.”
John nodded.
Mindy’s reply came in, then.
Sir, please no. Please. Just a hand spanking?
No, Mindy, and you’re going to paddle each other hard. Twenty swats, then pics. If you don’t get each other’s backside nice and red, twenty more, so do it right the first time.
John said, “Should we have them do it right now, to get it over with?”
“Sure,” Doug replied. “I’ll have Mindy get her own paddle from our house. I think it’s appropriate that both girls get punished with the paddle their husbands chose for them.”
Go get your paddle, babe, and bring it to Cathy. You’ll get your butt whipped first. Then you’ll whip hers.
He had a sudden idea, born partly of the feeling that maybe Mindy really had honestly lost the key and now he and John were being a little too hard on their wives, and partly of his incurably salacious nature. “Bro, should we have them go down on each other after the paddling?”
John’s face became unreadable for a moment. Doug suspected the expression resulted from arousal, but he didn’t see the need to inquire.
“Has Mindy done that before?”
Doug shook his head. “I’ve told her many times that I want to see her be special friends with another girl someday, though.”
“I’ve said the same to Cathy, I guess, since this stuff started.” He nodded, as if remembering that his problems had arisen not from taking his dominance too far but from not taking it far enough. “Let’s do it.”
The pics from the paddling came back ten minutes later; it seemed like Mindy and Cathy were desperate to get it over with. Each photo showed a very well punished bottom, covered in the cherry-red hue that a dominant husband likes to see on a penitent wife’s backside. John, too, declared himself satisfied.
“Let’s tell them about their reward,” the big Marine said. “They can leave their belts off all night.”
Babe, you and Cathy are going to have sex, now. Your belts will stay off tonight.
He felt a very slight anxiety that as ready as he felt to pass this point of no return—actual sex with the neighbors—Mindy didn’t share that readiness despite how close the four of them had already come in their parallel dominance-and-submission lives. Her reply, however, put that to rest forever.
Thank you so much, sir. I love you. <3
He glanced over at John. “What did Cathy say?”
John smiled and handed Doug the phone again.
Naughty girls have to learn to kiss each other’s pussies, don’t they, sir?
John had replied, That’s right, sweetheart.
And Cathy had texted, I love you, sir.
Epilogue
Cathy and Mindy were waiting in bed, as John and Doug had told them to, when their husbands returned from the Middle East at ten p.m. on a Friday night. They had only their chastity belts on, also as instructed, and they had put the keys on the coffee table in the Linds’ living room, each with a little handwritten note under it. That had been Cathy’s idea.
Mindy’s note read,
Dear Sir,
This is the key to my chastity belt. I’ve tried my best to be a good girl for you. I’m so sorry I lost the key to Cathy’s belt. Thank you very much for letting us comfort one another, and pleasure one another. It made me feel naughty at first, but I knew I had to do it because you told me to, and after we did it a few times I even started to like it, because Cathy makes me feel so good with her fingers and her tongue, and she’s so cute when I make her come.
I hope you’ll take my belt off tonight and use my pussy and my bottom to make yourself feel good. I’ve missed you so much!
Love,
Mindy
Cathy had written,
Dear Sir,
This is the key that got lost. We found it the next morning. I know I shouldn’t have gone to work without my belt on, and I shouldn’t have played with myself. Thank you for punishing me, and thank you for letting Mindy and me kiss each other and have sex. It felt strange at first, and I blushed a lot when Mindy told me I had to kiss her pussy, but I wanted to be a good girl, so I learned how to make her feel good. It was pretty easy, actually, because she made me feel so good.
I would like you to unlock my belt and put your cock inside me very soon.
Love,
Cathy
ps. Mindy and I have talked about the videos we had to watch, and we think that if you and Doug want to share us, which we kind of think you might want to do, we should be good girls and obey you. But we would like to wait, and maybe do that tomorrow night. Tonight we would both like to have our own husbands’ cocks in us, though we think it might be a good idea if we did it in the same bed, so that Mindy can see your beautiful cock, and I can see Doug’s, while you have sex with us.
Cathy found it hard to believe, as she waited with Mindy, the feeling of her friend’s bare skin now so familiar against her own, that she had actually written what she had written—though wonderful Mindy had pronounced it “Perfect!”
“Are you sure he’ll like it?” she asked, after they had heard the door open, and knew their husbands must be reading the notes.
“I’m sure,” Mindy said. “I’m sure they’ll both lik
e the idea. A lot.”
She kissed Cathy deeply, then, and twined herself around her neighbor’s thigh the way they did every night, now, riding one another gently, stealing pleasure through the leather that now smelled quite naughty even after a thorough washing.
That was how John and Doug found them, keys held at the ready, and the neighborly feeling growing all the stronger when they removed the girls’ chastity belts with their strong hands and began a welcome-home celebration that would last until morning light.
The End
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Their Firm Men
Bred by the Spartans
Her Doctor’s Orders
An Extreme Marriage
Breaking Abigail
At Leo’s Command
Her Daddy, Her Dom, and Her Doctor
Her True Lord’s Claim
The Emperor’s New Pony
The Rancher’s Little Girl
The Outlaw’s Daughter
Assigned a Guardian
Old-Fashioned Values
Stolen by Her Master
Innocence Examined
Under His Watch
Trained at the Castle
Her Shameful Audition
An Indecent Awakening
The Duke’s School for Young Ladies
Saved by the Highlander
Controlling Caitlin
Buying His Mate
Subjugated
Bought by the Doctor
Bound and Initiated
An Indecent Voyage
The Lord’s Scandalous Bride
The Sergeant’s Claim
A Legacy of Dominance
Assigned a Daddy
Thoroughly Trained
A Wife’s Correction
Begging to Be Owned
His City Girl
His Little Runaway
Governing His Bride
Reformed for the Senator
A Punishment Marriage
The Modesty Cure
In Loco Parentis
Drastic Measures
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