Two Wives in Bondage

Earlier this morning, while Suzie had been fussing getting her self and the girls ready, I had taken a low chair from the dining table, placed it into the middle of the 20 by 20 living/dining room that occupied the center portion of our long rectangular house, and placed a bag on the chair. I now called Suzie, hands bound together and the unbound Martha to the chair and adjacent bag which held assorted pieces of rope and other sundries. �Suzie, bend over the back of the chair and place your hands between the front legs of the chair. Now, Martha, tie the ends of the ropes that lash Suzie’s hands together to the front chair legs and onto the bottom cross brace between the sides of the chair. Suzie, shift up onto your tiptoes all the way. Martha, tie her knees together. Now tie her knees to the back legs of the chair.� With all of this done Suzie presented a ready target, backside and thighs ready to receive the strap that I had broken in earlier in the morning on Martha. However, one detail remained. �Martha� I said. �Go over to the rope bag. In there should be a blindfold. Put it on Suzie.� Martha did as she was instructed, shutting out Suzie’s view of the world and leaving her to contemplate her looming Chastisement.

I had sometimes wondered about Suzie’s taste in furniture which ran to darkly stained heavy pine furniture but I had to admit that that chair would make an excellent spanking bench. In our conversation the previous week, Henry had told me that the first time Suzie was Chastised she was like to kick and scream and buck like all get out. In order to control the scene, I would need to secure her to a solid piece of furniture. With Suzie’s feet up and away from solid contact with the floor, the heaviness of the furniture finally played a useful role. I also had to admit that Henry had useful foresight in giving me Martha as an assistant. She was not only knowledgeable and willing in her tasks, but the sight of her nude-except-for-blue-stockings, thoroughly-welted body truly inspired me. Henry had provided me all the support and advice I would need to provide a thorough First Chastisement for Suzie. Now to leave Suzie for a bit of contemplation prior to her spanking.

Now to get Martha ready. I placed a hassock at one end of the heavy pine coffee table that Suzie so loved. It was a really hideous piece of furniture with a central section with base fully as long as its top, a central set of drawers and a heavily turned leg at each corner connecting the base and top. However I would come to appreciate its merits this midday. �Make your Submission� I commanded the tall burnette. She knelt in front of me in the position her husband had taught her, knees slightly apart, resting her buttocks on her heels and hands clasped in front of her�. Martha said, �I Obey you, I accept your Discipline, Chastise me whichever way you choose.� �Very good� I said as I lashed her hands together with an eight foot piece of braided line �I will treat you as your husband has instructed. Stand up.� With her eyes downcast Martha silently and with surprising grace rose to her feet. �Turn around� I said, then fastening a loop of a ten foot length of line around her waist. �Sit down� I instructed pointing to the hassock. Now I went over to the rope bag and brought out a second blindfold. �Take down your hair� I commanded and with her bound hands she removed several metal clips from hair and put them in my left hand. After tossing her head her dark brown hair billowed out well below her shoulders. �Put on the blindfold� was my next instruction� and she complied by covering her eyes with it and rearranging her hair so that the elastic of the blindfold was under her tresses. �Lean back�. This left Martha with her backside on the hassock and the rest of her back, from the small upwards, resting on the coffee table. Her legs, with knees and feet together, dangled off the other side of the hassock. �Hands above your head� I commanded and began to fasten the ends of the wrist rope to the legs of the coffee table. �Schoouch up� I suggested and she moved up the coffee table until just the bottom of her buttocks extended beyond the other end of the coffee table. At this point I passed the ends of the waist rope under and around the top of the table and secured it. Thus she was firmly attached to the coffee table by waist and wrists.

Now to expose her. I attached six foot long pieces of line to each ankle and just above each knee. Then grasping her by the ankles I instructed, �upsie daisy� and lifted her legs up and over until her toes were almost to her head. Next I secured the ankle lines to the legs of the coffee table on either side of her head. Although this spread her legs a little, they in no way revealed her nether charms fully. That was the job of the knee lines. I put an overhand loop into one of the lines, passed it under the table and threaded the end of the other line through it. Now I had some advantage with which to spread her knees and I made use of it drawing the line tight with reasonable effort. Making it fast elicited a mild groan from Martha for as her knees were drawn out and down to the sides of the coffee table they forced her butt up off the end of the table. There she was, butt slightly in the air and knees spread. I remove the hassock from the end of the table, it was no longer necessary to support her thighs and the lower part of her buttocks. �Enjoy that position?� I queried �you’ll have to maintain it for some while.� This caused her to give out a slightly louder moan as she realized that she would be bound in this highly exposed and uncomfortable position for quite some time to come. However Martha, I think, still assumed that she was going to have her perineum thoroughly spanked. Not any fun, but she had been there before, certainly from her husband. I suspect she had also had her pussy whipped by other men at the Pastor’s command. After a sigh, she settled herself down as comfortably as should could given the awkward position and passively awaited her fate. She really didn’t expect what was to come later.

One thing remained yet before I started on the midday punishment of the two women. I turned on all the lights in the living room, closed the door and went over to the closet. Then I took out the video camera and tripod Henry had given me Friday after work. I set it up, focused it on Suzie’s bottom and started it recording.