Chapter 2

“The two guards who’d brought her in were now touching her as well, pawing at her body. It had you wishing you were the one tied up, that they were touching and feeling you. It was such a turn on, I can tell you.

“The guard beckoned one of the other girls watching to come forward and, when she did, the guard pushed her to the floor, directly between Kristen’s open thighs. She spoke to her and I watched as the girl rose so her face was level with Kristen’s pussy.

“Her tongue snaked out to lick Kristen’s slit. Kristen struggled against the restraints as though horrified by what was happening. A hard slap to her thigh and she stopped. Then, while the woman on the floor was really getting into her pussy, another woman crisscrossed a rope tightly around her, trussing her up like a chicken.

“Her breasts strained forward, the nipples darkening as blood pooled there. Within minutes, her breasts were colored purple and the woman between her legs was now on her knees, her tongue snaking up Kristen’s body, licking her flesh, lingering on her tortured nipples before continuing on to kiss her mouth.”

“Fuck, this is turning me on.”

“Me, too! Talking about it is one thing but to actually see it all happening was the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen…or done, for that matter.”

“Imagine doing it in front of all those people! Don’t know if I could.”

“Me either, but I wouldn’t mind going back to watch again, I can tell you.”

“Me, too,” Julie said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. “Go on.”

“Well, they kind of took it in turns ravishing her, then they untied her and lay her over the priestess’s legs with her bum facing us. The priestess was back on her throne by that time. She rubbed Kristen’s bum as though soothing her, then gave her a few quick smacks.

“Her hair hung down onto the floor and she had her hands gripped together behind her back so she couldn’t climb off—not that she probably wanted to, anyway. The priestess slapped her again and again, you could see her cheeks getting redder and redder.

“Then one of the girls yanked her legs open by the ankles, gave one of the guards a paddle, and she began paddling Kristen with it. She yelped quite a lot. I’m sure the guard was hitting her pussy, too. You should have seen how red she was, all across her cheeks. She told me later some of the skin had broken.

“After a while, the other woman kneeled down behind her and began licking her cheeks, her tongue lapping at the welts. I’m not sure if she also licked her puckered hole, as I couldn’t quite see everything that was happening.

“That woman wore a robe which one of the guards peeled off, then rolled her panties down behind her thighs, so her bare arse was facing us. The guard picked up a switch and slapped her with it. It must have hurt because welts came up immediately. She didn’t flinch, though, just kept on licking Kristen.”

“Do you really think they get off on it or they just do it to turn on the people watching?”

“I think they get off on it, they’d have to. Kristen says there’s nothing like it. She says just thinking about it gets her pussy throbbing. Eventually the two guards dragged the girl off and untied Kristen. Her legs were wobbly for a bit but then she went crazy, grabbing the priestess who was still sitting on the throne and kissing her everywhere, pawing at her.

“She yanked open the priestess’s robe and out popped a purple dildo. Kristen sucked it into her mouth, slathering it with her saliva as the priestess leaned back to watch. Then she climbed up on the throne only to slam down and impale herself on the dildo. She rode the priestess like a woman possessed, slamming down, lifting up then slamming back down, grinding her arse into her groin.

“Then she jumped off. She faced us, her breathing ragged, her breasts heaving from the exertion. The priestess rose, grabbed Kristen by the hips, and pushed her forward, then speared the dildo straight into her cunt. Her hair was flinging about all over the place as the priestess pummeled her. Eventually the priestess got Kristen to her knees and fucked her doggy style with such force, I thought she’d fall off the stage.

“I didn’t notice at first—I was too busy watching them—but the others seemed to pair up and began attacking each other, and before long, it turned into an orgy.”

“I’ve got to go and see this. It’s better than the sex shows you get in Thailand.”

“It’s better than anything you’ve ever seen or done, I’m telling you.”

“So, how do you go about getting spanked? What if you go and don’t like it or it hurts too much and they don’t stop?”

“I’ve thought of that, too. I thought it might be an idea to start off slowly, you know, get someone to give you a bit of a spanking to see how it feels before progressing onto what Kristen’s into.”

“Who would you get?”

I’d been waiting for her to ask. As I told her the story, I hoped she’d get excited at the prospect and initiate it herself. We’ve participated in threesomes with other girlfriends before, so it’s not like we’re shy in each other’s company.