Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing December 21
Monday was quiet and I spent a few hours keying details of the last week's
exploits into this journal. I went to Tescos but never saw anyone I knew. That
evening Jon promised to buy be some warmer clothes for going out in the winter.
Tuesday - I finished getting this journal up to date just before Jon came home
(early) and he told me to get cleaned-up and ready to go out. I put on the dress
that he bought me for my birthday, the short silky one that hangs out from my
chest letting anyone who looks see all my breasts. Jon took me to a big hotel in
Derby where we met the people that he works with and their wives and partners.
There were about 30 of us in all, but most of them were a lot older than me.
There were only 4 of them that looked under 30, a man and his wife, and a couple
of girls in their late teens or early twenties. Jon said that they were the
office juniors. One or two of the men asked Jon to introduce them to his
'charming young wife', and when he introduced me as his housekeeper they looked
a little surprised. We sat at a table with the younger ones. I had Jon on one
side of me and the youngish man on the other. The 2 girls were sitting opposite
us. The man kept sitting up straight and bending over to talk to me. It was
obvious that he was looking at my breasts, but I didn't care. When Jon noticed
what he was doing he just smiled. We had a great meal, but the conversation was
mainly about computers and their work.
After the meal a DJ appeared at the other side of a little dance floor and a few
people started dancing. The 2 girls got up to dance and Jon told me to go with
them. I had a great evening with most of the men wanting to dance with me. I was
dancing with one of the older men when a slow number came on and he put his arms
round me and almost hugged me as we slowly danced. My bum felt like my dress had
been pulled up over it, but this man hugging me stopped me from checking. He
finally let me go and I went to the toilet for a pee. One of the office juniors
was in there and she told me that everyone had seen my bum. Jokingly I said that
it was a good job that he hadn't grabbed me from behind as everyone would have
been able to see my pussy. She seemed a little startled and said, "Oh, I know
that just about everyone's seen both your tits and your bum now, but I thought
that you must be wearing a G-string ot 'T' back knickers." "I stopped wearing
knickers years ago, the only thing I'm wearing is this dress" I replied. "Well,"
she said, "you've just cost me a tenner, some of the men at the bar were saying
that you didn't have any knickers on and I bet them œ10 that you'd be wearing a
G-string." "Sorry" I said, "but I won't tell them if you don't."
I never did find out if she paid-up because I didn't see much of her again. Jon
came to dance with me when I went back out, and I know that he was holding the
back of my dress up some of the time. When I mentioned it to him he just said
that he was proud of my body. I had to drive home as Jon had had way too much to
drink, and as soon as we got home and upstairs, he fell asleep.
Wednesday - Went to Tescos again and bought the turkey and the rest of the
things for Christmas. There were too many people in there to have any fun. I
bought loads of decorations and put them up before Jon got home. He liked them,
but I got punished for getting them without first checking with him. He had me
bend over the back of the sofa, naked with my legs wide apart while he spanked
me 100 times. After I had got to "84 Thank you Master" the doorbell rang and I
had to stay there while he answered it. It was the paperboy who had come to
collect his money. Jon invited him in out of the cold while he went and got the
money. As Jon was coming back down the stair I heard him say "Ignore her, she's
been an bad girl and is being punished." It was only then that I realised that
Jon had left the lounge door open and the boy must have been looking at my red
backside and wet pussy. Nothing else was said and Jon came back gave me the rest
of the 100. I hope his hand didn't hurt as bad as my backside did, but as usual
the pain was mixed with the pleasure. I hoped that Jon would fuck me afterwards,
but he didn't and I had to finish the job with my hand when I went to bed.
Thursday - Christmas Eve - I spent the day getting ready for the next day. Jon
came home just after lunch, and just before tea-time Vicky rang and asked if she
could spend Christmas with us, she had been going to spend it with her family,
but they'd managed to get a late holiday in the sun so she was on her own. Jon
told her that he was happy for her to join us, providing that she didn't bring
any clothes with her, only a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. It took less than a
second for her to agree, and within 5 minutes we were driving over to Nottingham
to collect her.
When we got to Vicky's flat we discovered that Liz and Kelly had already left to
go to one of Liz's friends for the weekend. Vicky was already waiting for us
wearing just her coat and shoes which was all Jon would let me wear. On the way
home we stopped at the pub at the end of the road for a drink. The place was
crowded and quite warm and I wanted to cool down but there was no way that I was
going to take my coat off, not unless Jon told me to. Instead I loosened the
belt to let the air circulate which was fine as we were all stood at one end of
the bar. Vicky tried to tell us what she had been up to in the couple of months
since we last saw her, but the noise was too great and in the end she gave up.
She did manage to give us a quick flash of her smooth bald pubes just to prove
that they were still like that. In the end we gave-up and headed for home.
As Vicky was walking from the car she suddenly stopped and leaned against the
house wall. When I asked her what was wrong she told me that she had her Ben Wa
balls in, and that they had just got the better of her. Jon heard this and told
her that she was told to bring just a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. Vicky said
that she was sorry, but said that she didn't think that things inside her would
count. Jon wasn't impressed and told her that she would be punished for it.
Inside we took of our coats and shoes and I got us some more drinks. Jon took
his clothes off as well. After we told Vicky all about our holiday she told us
what she had been up to. She hadn't worn knickers since she had last seen us,
and had only worn a bra when it 'wouldn't have been appropriate in a Building
Society' to have had her tits bouncing about. She told us that she had taken Liz
and Kelly to the night-club where they had the foam, and the swimming pool, and
that she had managed to get Liz and Kelly to go into the pool. They had kept
their knickers on, but Vicky (being naked) had attracted a bit more attention,
and one man had tried to fuck her from behind. She had turned to look at him and
didn't fancy him so she'd pushed him away.
As Vicky was telling us all this I noticed that she was squirming in her seat,
and that Jon's dick was getting hard. Jon noticed Vicky looking at his dick and
said, "You haven't had a man for ages have you, you'd better sleep with me
tonight." As we headed upstairs Jon told me to play with myself, but not to make
myself cum. He said that he'd explain all in the morning.
Friday - Christmas Day - I got up first, and looked into Jon's room. Vicky was
sat astride him and having a good ride. I was a little disappointed as I wanted
to do that to him as a little Christmas present. When they eventually came
downstairs breakfast was just about ready and we all sat there, naked, eating
and talking about lots of different things. Vicky asked if we still had the
'wonderful fucking machine' and when Jon said that we had, she asked if she
could use it. Jon just said, "later." After breakfast Vicky and me started
getting things ready for dinner while Jon disappeared. An hour later he returned
and called us into the lounge. He told us that he had planned to give me one of
the deepest, most intense orgasm that I would ever have as a Christmas present.
It was to be slowly built-up throughout the day as a mixture of pain, pleasure
and frustration. He told me to resist having an orgasm all day, and to tell him
if I got anywhere near having one. Vicky hadn't been part of his original plan,
but since she was here then he would make it a 'double act'.
To start off with, Vicky and me had to spank each other 50 times as hard as we
could. This was to be administered while we were over Jon's knee. I think that
he wanted us to feel his hard dick pressing into our stomach as it was
happening. I was the first over Jon's knee and Vicky really did try hard. By the
time I had said, "30 - thank you" my juices were starting to flow and Vicky
eased off a bit in the forties. On the last couple her fingers were starting to
linger on my pussy before she pulled her hand away. My backside wasn't too
painful at the end and I hadn't needed to cry.
Next it was Vicky's turn and she gave a little moan of pleasure as she pressed
her stomach onto Jon's hard dick. Without being told, she opened her legs so
that my hand would be able to get at her pussy easily. I think that she was
hoping that I would concentrate on fingering her pussy rather than on the
spanking. Vicky didn't count the strokes so I did. I wasn't going to give her an
easy time and by the time I got to 25 my hand was really hurting. I stared to
slow down but tried to direct my hand so that my fingers went round her cheek
and onto her pussy. By the time I had delivered 40 spanks I had developed the
art of moving my hand after it had landed so that a finger went into her pussy
before my hand came away. I knew that Vicky had noticed it but I didn't know if
Jon had. He didn't say anything. When Vicky stood up there were tears in her
eyes, but at the same time she gave me a 'knowing' smile.
Jon still had his hard-on and he said that one of us would have to do something
about it. He kept looking at us both, but in the end he let me give him a
blowjob to relive his pressures. I was down on my knees in front of him and he
was really trying to get his dick as far down my throat as he could. At one
point I was having a bit of difficulty breathing, but that soon changed when he
shot his load straight down my throat. I didn't even get the chance to taste it.
It was then back to the Christmas dinner, but Jon brought us both a glass of
wine. When everything was cooking nicely Jon decided that it was time for the
next round. He had us both put our Ben Wa ball in their proper place, and told
us to run up and down the stairs 10 times. Boy, did that get me excited. I was
glad that it wasn't 20, I was nearly ready to cum after the 10.
Just as we were about to sit down to dinner Jon told me to replace Ben with the
remote controlled vibe. All through the meal he played with the control and got
me so close to cumming that I only just managed to tell him to stop. I had that
familiar feeling deep inside me that was threatening to explode out. Eating just
seemed to push the feeling deeper inside me, but my pussy was leaving a pool of
my juices on the chair. Every time I shuffled about there was a squelching
sound. When we stopped eating Jon told me to stand-up with my legs apart and he
used his fingers to find and remove the vibe. Fortunately it didn't take him
long otherwise I would have cum.
Vicky volunteered to do the washing-up while Jon took me upstairs and into the
punishment room. He strapped me onto the top part of the 'T' with my feet to the
legs. I couldn't move, and my spread pussy was there waiting for some action.
The action that it got was Jon with first the tawse, then the cane. I can't
remember how many strokes I counted but my backside thought that it was on fire.
Jon's an expert with the cane and the end of it must have reached my pussy about
a dozen times. I was crying and almost screaming. My pussy was on fire and my
juices just seemed to make it burn all the more. I was so close to cumming it
was unbelievable. Just as I thought that I couldn't hold it any more, Vicky came
into the room and Jon stopped. Vicky said that I didn't look too good and asked
if I was OK. I tried to say "yes" but the word wouldn't come out. In the end I
just nodded.
Jon decided that he needed to let me calm down for a while and while he left me
where I was he told Vicky that it was time for her to get re-acquainted with the
fucking machine. While she went and got a chair he sorted out the ropes and when
she came back he tied her wrists and told her to get on. Vicky climbed on and
slowly impaled herself on the big dildo. Her pussy was just inches from my face
and I could see every detail as she went down. She gave a big sigh as she
reached the bottom. Jon adjusted the ropes and then switched on the motor. To
start off with he set the motor to run very slowly and it seemed to take ages
for her to rise up so that the dildo was just out of her before she started to
go down again. Jon left us alone for about 5 minutes before coming back and
increasing the motors speed.
Vicky was starting to get quite worked-up and her juices were down to her knees.
Unless Jon switched off the motor I could see that Vicky was going to cum long
before me. The sweet fragrance of her pussy was stopping me from relaxing. Jon
left Vicky and turned his attentions to me again. He gave me 10 more strokes
with the cane, and I was crying again after the seconds stroke. By the 10th I
was so close to cuming that I had to beg him to stop. Just as he did stop Vicky
gave out a loud scream and shuddered as she reached the bottom of the dildo.
The motor just kept going and up she went again.
Jon ignore her and un-strapped me. I collapsed to the floor and felt the pain as
my backside hit the floor. Jon lifted me across the floor so that I was
spread-eagle under the ropes that were dangling from the ceiling. He then
strapped these to my wrists and ankles and hauled me up to about his waist
height. Thankfully he had already attached the supporting straps for my waist
and neck. There I was hanging about 3 feet in the air with my arms and legs as
wide as they possibly could be. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Vicky
still going up and down on the dildo. She had tears in her eyes but a smile on
her face.
Jon got the remote controlled vibe and pushed it into me. I say pushed, but I'm
sure that my pussy nearly sucked it out of his hand. He switched it onto low
speed and left the room. When he came back five minutes later Vicky was just
having her second orgasm and I was about to have my first. Jon saw the
expression on my face and switched the vibe off. So close, yet so far away.
It was then that I saw a strange looking object in Jon's hand. It was a bit like
a big pair of pliers with a spiked wheel on the end. I'd never seen one of those
before (I later found out that it was a Leather workers hole punch). At the time
I'd no idea what it was for and was a bit surprised when Jon started playing
with it and my pussy lips. All of a sudden there was a bolt of pain coming from
my labia. That pain made me cum. I felt like I was exploding as my body danced
about at the end of those ropes. I was just starting to calm down when it
happened again, both the pain and the orgasm. Two within a couple of minutes.
Jon later told me that my pussy actually squirted out some of my juices both
times that I came.
Jon continued doing something to my pussy, but I didn't know what, and when he
finished he switched the vibe back on and left us again. What seemed like hours
later he came back. Vicky had cum another twice and her head was hanging down. I
had only cum another once, but I was shattered. Jon switched everything off and
lifted Vicky off the dildo. He carried her out and lay her on his bed. He then
came back for me and after lowering me to the floor he carried me to his bed and
lay me beside Vicky. Within seconds I was asleep.
Two hours later I woke up as Vicky was climbing off the bed. We quickly decided
that we needed a shower. As I pulled my legs off the bed I saw something on my
pussy. When I looked closer there were 2 gold rings about half an inch across,
one hanging from each of my pussy lips. Jon had used the 'pliers' to pierce each
of my labia and they now had 'sleepers' in them. There was dried blood all
round my pussy. Walking was quite painful although the warm shower did help.
Neither of us said anything as we showered, and we both went back to bed as soon
as we had dried ourselves.
It was late at night when I woke up and woke Vicky. We were both still tired,
but hungry. We both complained about sore pussies as we went down stairs. My
backside hurt like hell as well. Jon was watching TV when we found him, and he
immediately got up and told us to sit (or lay) down while he got us some food
and drink. We both agreed that we had never had so much pleasure at one session
before. We both thanked Jon for our Christmas presents.
Saturday December 26
It was late when Vicky and me woke up (we had both slept in Jon's bed while he
slept in mine). It didn't hurt so much when I moved, and we both explored my
Christmas present it hurt like hell when I moved them. We all had a lazy day
eating, drinking, talking and watching the TV too much. It hurt too much
whenever I tried to move my new rings. Nothing else really happened apart from
Jon sleeping with (and presumably fucking) Vicky.
Sunday December 27
Jon was up bright and early and told us to get up as well. Surprisingly enough,
my pussy ring holes had healed quite a bit over night and it didn't hurt much at
all when I moved my rings around, but it still hurt a bit when I gently pulled
on them. Straight after breakfast he took us to the Hotel Leisure Centre. We hit
the gym first. Jon told me to wear only my white leotard, the one with the
T-back. That meant that my bum cheeks were totally exposed. Vicky wore my white
lycra bikini bottoms and a T-shirt. I got one of the male members of staff
staring at me as we walked through the reception area into the gym and I
wondered if one of my rings had 'escaped' out of the side of the crotch. It was
still quite early and there was no one else in there. Jon told us what exercise
machines to use, and before long the leotard had lost its self inside my pussy
lips. The same had happened with my bikini bottoms on Vicky. So much so that Jon
told Vicky to take them off. There was no one else in there so it was only us
that she was flashing her pussy to. She looked good on the machine that you have
to push your legs as wide apart as you can, and she said that she really enjoyed
the cycling machine.
Jon kept us there for about an hour before deciding to go. A man came in just
before Jon told us we were leaving and I was a little surprised that he didn't
want to keep us there longer so that we could get the poor man's heart beating
even faster. Vicky wasn't too happy about walking back through the hotel's
reception with her bum cheeks and pussy just visible at the bottom of the
T-shirt, but Jon said if anyone was going to be noticed then it would be me with
my pussy lips and rings showing. As it turned out no one seemed to notice us.
I'm coming to the conclusion that most people are just so wrapped up in their
own little worlds that they don't notice what's going on around them.
We got changed, well Vicky put my white lycra bikini on, and we went for a swim.
Jon had put on a pair of his fine mesh undies on and I could clearly see his
dick through the mesh. There was only an old man and a young couple in the pool
and the young man had a good look at Vicky and me as we got in the water. We
swam up and down and generally messed about for about half an hour before Jon
told us that we were going into the jacuzzi. As we got out of the water I could
clearly see Vicky's nipples and one pussy lip through the now nearly transparent
thin white lycra. I say one pussy lip as the other one had come out of the side
of the crotch of the bikini bottoms. When I looked down at my front I could see
my 2 hard nipples were visible through the thin leotard, and both my pussy lips
and rings were out. The material had disappeared right into my pussy. Jon was
just as bad, he had a hard-on and his undies were hiding nothing.
The young couple were in the jacuzzi and as we walked to it they stared then
smiled as we climbed in. The woman eyes opened wide when she saw Jon's dick. We
got chatting and it turns out that they were staying in the hotel. They were
obviously so much in love and kept kissing each other. I couldn't see what they
were doing under the bubbles but the expressions on their faces told me that
something was going on. Jon had pulled me onto his lap and I sat facing Vicky as
he pulled the crotch on my leotard to one side and then lifted me onto his dick.
It hurt a bit as his dick pushed against my rings as he entered me.
The main bubbles stopped for a couple of minutes and through the small bubbles I
could see that the man was finger-fucking the woman while he kissed her. I think
that Vicky was feeling a bit left out of things because after a few minutes I
saw her hand go under the water and to her pussy. We stayed there for ages with
no one else coming into the pool or the jacuzzi. Eventually (and after Jon had
shot his load into me), we got out and went up to the sauna. There was no one
in there either so Jon told us to strip off. We were all laid there when the
couple came in about 5 minutes later. When they saw us all naked they too
stripped of. The woman asked the man if he had seen any signs saying that it was
'clothes optional' and said, "No, but there again there weren't any saying it
wasn't."
The man had a dick that wasn't as big as Jon's and he had a big bush of black
hair all round it. The woman had big floppy breasts with small dark nipples
that looked very hard. Her pussy was surrounded with masses of black hair, but
when she lifted her feet up onto the bench I could see a nice little clit
peeping out of her pink lips. Vicky and me were lying on the bench when they
came in, and the woman sat at my feet. I had to sit up with my feet still on the
bench facing her for there to be enough room for them. The man sat on the other
side of her facing her with his feet up on the bench, and as he looked at her he
could see past her and me. As my legs weren't together he could see my pussy
quite clearly. When I realised this I decided to have a bit of fun and opened my
legs a bit more. I also kept slowly licking my lips.
The man and the woman were talking about their weekend in the Hotel, bit I could
see that the man was looking at me a lot. Mixed in with the sweat that was
running down my body was Jon's jism that was still seeping out of me. It was
having the desired effect on the man and I could see hid dick starting to rise.
It was full hard-on when the woman noticed and told him that they were going for
a shower. Jon hadn't been taking any notice of all this, but Vicky had, and when
they went out she said, "I saw you, enjoy doing that to men do you?" "Yes I do,
it's great the power that a woman has over a man." I said. "Not ALL men" Jon
said. Vicky said, "Vanessa doesn't have that effect on you because you see her
naked every day, but you must admit that if an attractive naked woman started
doing things like Vanessa did in front of you, then you'd get a hard-on as
well." "I certainly would," Jon said, "and that's why I like my women to tease
other men. I bet that a lot of women like watching men play with themselves as
well." Both Vicky and me said, "I do" at exactly the same time.
That made us all laugh a bit, then Vicky said, "That couple are having a long
shower - together." Jon said, "I bet he's fucking her in there." Vicky looked
out and said, "You're probably right, I can see one of her feet sticking out of
the curtain - at about his waist height." "Good for them" Jon said. A few
minutes later they came back in and sat in the reverse positions. This time it
was the woman who was looking straight at my pussy. I wanted to see what
reaction I would get from her so I started letting my hand wander all over my
body. Needles to say that they lingered on my breasts and nipples and explored
my pussy. I was gently pulling my lips apart with the rings. I could see her
opening her knees slowly as she watched me. When they got wide enough I could
see her swollen pink lips in the middle of all that black hair, with a little
dark pink clit in the middle.
Encouraged by her actions I started playing with my own clit. I quickly let my
eyes wander around the sauna and saw that Jon's dick was getting hard again, and
that Vicky was playing with her pussy as well. As I looked back at the woman I
saw her hands go round her thighs and part her pussy even more. Her man was
looking down at her pussy and his dick was starting to rise. Shortly after that
Vicky let out a moan. She had cum. Jon said, "Vicky, your turn, come and sit on
this" pointing to his dick that was pointing to the ceiling.
Taking that as a que the woman got off the bench and then backed onto her man's
now erect dick. There was now 2 couples fucking in there, and me just frigging
myself. I felt a bit left out of it, but I knew that it wouldn't be long before
Jon was fucking me. The man came first and he pulled the woman back onto him.
Shortly after that Jon did the same with Vicky. There was a long silence as
everyone let their sexual frenzy calm down. After a couple of minutes the man
lifted the woman off his now floppy dick. They got up to leave and Jon said,
"Come on, it's getting too hot for me," and we followed them out into the open
area.
Just as the man and woman started to put on their hotel towelling bathrobes, a
young female staff member walked in. She stopped dead in her tracks when she
realised that she was looking at 5 naked people. After taking in everything she
was looking at she started to say, "You're not supposed to .." But then changed
her mind and continued "Oh what the hell!" and she walked on through to the pool
area. The man and woman left and Vicky and me went into the ladies changing
room. We had a shower, dried ourselves and put our coats on and went to meet Jon
in the reception area. As we were waiting, the staff girl was whispering to some
of her colleagues and pointing to us. I said to Vicky "They're talking about
us." "So what!" Vicky said just as Jon walked up to us.
Back home I got the dinner ready and then we watched TV for a few hours before
Vicky said that she had to go back home. Apparently she had promised one of her
flat mates that she would go somewhere with her on the Monday. Jon drove Vicky
back to Nottingham and didn't get back until late.
