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Georgia Goes to University

Copyright© 2020 by Vanessa Evans

Chapter 10: The Spanking Society and the Top Brass See Me Naked

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: The Spanking Society and the Top Brass See Me Naked - Georgia returns from an amazing year on her father's yacht in Ibiza to go to University

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Spanking   Gang Bang   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Safe Sex   Sex Toys   Voyeurism   Public Sex   Nudism  

The Friday after my public humiliation (that I loved every seconds of) was the meeting of the Spanking Society. Riley had agreed to come along with me, and to get spanked.

Wearing just very short dresses and a warm jacket, we got a taxi to the pub, got ourselves a drink then asked where the function room was. As with the Orgasm Club there was a huge bouncer outside the door who opened it when I said that we were there to see Tommy.

The room was bigger than the Red Lion function room but the layout was basically the same, tables and chairs round the outside and a big open space in the middle although there was only 2 tables there, one with a number of spanking implements on it and the other that already had ropes attached to the 4 legs.

Also, in the middle was a medieval set of Stocks and a padded bench that wasn’t very long but it had big wooden posts at each end with numerous metal rings in them. I guessed that it was for the girls to kneel on.

Looking around the room I saw about 20 men and 8 or 9 women, 5 of which were totally naked. I wondered if the clothed women were dominant mistress’.

A youngish woman wearing a long, black leather coat came up to us and introduced herself as Victoria. I introduced Riley and myself then Victoria said,

“I’m pleased that you turned up, quite a few girls like the idea but when it comes to the crunch, or should I say the swat, they chicken out. So, have either of you been spanked before?”

“Yes,” Riley replied, “my father used to spank me.”

“Yes,” I replied, “the father of some friends of mine spanked me quite severely.”

“Good, so you’re not likely to bolt when it’s your turn to be initiated into the club.”

“No ma-am,” we both replied.

“Good, take your clothes off and mingle, I think that everyone who is coming is already here but we’ll give it a few more minutes. Oh, by the way, there will be a man videoing everything, I hope that that doesn’t bother you.”

“No ma-am,” we both replied.

As we started to walk towards the others another couple walked in, a middle-aged man with a girl about my age. The girl immediately took her dress off revealing that the wore nothing under it. Giving the dress to the man she kicked her shoes off and walked over towards us,

“Hi, I’m Emily, you 2 must be potential new members.”

“Hey, Georgia and Riley,” I replied, “yes, are you already a member?”

“Yes, but my Master likes to bring me to every meeting to make sure that I don’t step out of line.”

“So you’re going to get spanked as well?” Riley asked.

“Oh yes, I like to be made to cum in front of everyone.”

“And the spanking does that does it?” I asked.

“Oh yes, sometimes more than once.”

I was just starting to think that I liked this girl when Victoria started talking. I turned to look at her and saw that she’d taken the coat off as was standing there in a black bustier that had no breast cups, a black suspender belt, stockings and 5 inch heels. In her hand was a little whip.

“Bloody hell.” Riley whispered.

“Good evening ladies, gentlemen and slaves. Welcome to the one hundredth meet of the Spanking Society. Tonight we have 4 young ladies who wish to be initiated into the society. Would those young ladies step forward please.”

Riley, me and 2 other girls about our age stepped forward, 3 of the 4, not me, all looked very nervous.

“As usual, each girl will submit to 50 lashes given by me, and from an implement chosen by me. Girls, you will refer to the person administering the lashes as Mistress or Master. Before the lashes are administered, each girl will go to each group of people here and show everyone what they have to offer. After the spanking, they will show themselves to everyone again so that they can see how the lashes have affected them.

But before we start the initiations, I will submit myself to 50 lashes from one of you experienced Masters. Let me see,”

Victoria looked around the room then pointed to a middle-aged man.

“You sir, have you administered a punishment to me before?”

“No Ma-am.”

“Then step forward and choose your implement.”

He did, and Victoria went to the padded bench, spread her feet quite wide, bent forward and grabbed the back of the bench.

“I’m ready sir.”

The man didn’t wait and quickly brought the leather strap down on her butt.

“One, thank you sir.” Victoria said.

I couldn’t see her face but she gave no indication of real pain.

The man administered 9 more strokes followed by Victoria counting them before he stopped and told Victoria to stand up. She did a slow pirouette to let everyone see that her butt was going red, then she bent over for the next 10 which she duly counter for the man.

This went on until Victoria finally said,

“Fifty, thank you sir.”

When she stood up she again thanked the man before going to each group of people and letting them inspect the red marks on her butt. She even bent over to let them get a really good look at her butt, and her bald pussy. When she bent over in front of me I saw that her pussy was quite wet, she’d obviously enjoyed the experience.

Back in the middle of the room she turned to us 4 girls that were to be initiated and said,

“That wasn’t too bad was it, if I can take it then so can you. Right, do we have any volunteers to go first or shall I chose 1 of you?”

I put my hand up and stepped forward.

“Well young lady, you either want to get it over with, you’ve been told to go first or you know that you will enjoy it. Which is it?”

“May I answer that question afterwards please Mistress?”

There was a few little laughs from the other people there then Victoria asked me how I would like it, leaning on the bench, over the side of the table, or on the table with your legs in the air?”

“On the table please Mistress.”

“Very well, assume the position.”

I did, remembering how I did that for Kate and Zoe’s father on his boat in Ibiza, feet pulled right over to near my head and pushed apart by my hands. My wet pussy was spread open for all to see.

“Well ladies, gentlemen, and Masters, I forgot to get this young lady to come and show you what she’s got to offer so perhaps you would like to come over here and inspect what she has to offer more closely.”

With me still spread like that most of the people came and had a close look at my butt and spread pussy. I could feet my arousal increasing all the time and if it had gone on much longer there was a good chance that I would have orgasmed right in front of some of them.

Back with just Victoria and me in the middle of the room she asked me if I was ready.

“Yes Mistress.”

Then the first swat landed on my very exposed and stretched butt.

“One, thank you Mistress.” I said. And thought that the lash wasn’t as bad as those given to me by Kate and Zoe’s father.

And so it went on, sets of 10 followed by a short break, followed by another 10. By about the thirtieth swat I no longer felt any pain and just as the fortieth landed I started to cum.

“Well, Well, Well,” Victoria said, “we have a girl who gets turned on by being spanked, shall we see if the last 10 make her cum again?”

Unsurprisingly, there were some cheers and people saying,

“Yes, yes, make her cum.”

The next 10 lashed really did make me cum again. Victoria adjusted the angle of the swats and my skinny labia took the force of most of the swats, the last 2 actually landing on my clit.

Inevitably I orgasmed again, loud, strong and long lasting. Any thoughts of my red butt long gone.

“Well young lady,” Victoria said after a pause to let me come down from my high. “I think that perhaps you would like the audience to come over here to inspect my work rather than you go around the room. Am I right?”

“Yes Mistress.”

And they did, me still with my feet near my head and spread well apart. I nearly orgasmed again as I watched everyone closely inspect my butt and pussy.

When they were all back around the sides of the room Victoria told me to get up then asked me,

“Well young lady, there’s no need for me to ask the question that I asked before your initiation is there, you really enjoyed that, you will be an asset to the Society. The next time I think that I’ll have to choose a more painful implement and have you masturbating while someone spanks you.

“Yes Mistress.” I said and thought,

“Hmm, that sound nice, but when / if I come again I’ll be wearing my remote controlled egg and that, combined with the spanking will make me cum lots of times.”

“Go and join the other new girls.”

“Yes Mistress.”

As I returned to the other girls waiting for their initiation. I wondered if they too would get the same treatment and have the same pleasure.

That wasn’t to happen. The 2 other girls both had their initiation similar to Victoria’s spanking, both not revealing much of their pussies to everyone as they went around the room letting everyone see what they had to offer, and then after their spanking, the handy work of Victoria.

The it was Riley’s turn. I squeezed her hand before she was called forward. Her spanking was the same as the 2 previous girls, but during her inspections, before and afterwards, she bent right over with her legs spread quite wide. She must have remembered that men like to see girl’s pussies, and hers was nice and shiny wet when she showed it near me.

I wondered if Victoria would have given Riley the same treatment and she did for me if she’d seen how aroused Riley was. Unfortunately for Riley, the spanking didn’t make her cum but she later told me that she was really close at the end.

After Riley’s spanking, Victoria welcomed us 4 girls into the Society then offered the floor to any girl who thought that she deserved a spanking. The girls had to choose the person to spank them and the implement that they would use.

There was another 4 girls who got spanked. One was very notable because she wanted the entire spanking to be on her pussy, not her butt. The man that she chose to spank her was big and dressed in a black leather suit.

The whole room watched in silence as the girl got down into the crab position with her legs spread quite wide. I could see that she was aroused and her clit was sticking out like a little hard cock.

The man then stood beside her and brought the cane (her choice) down on the entire length of her slit.

I heard a couple of gasps from the audience when the first one landed. The girl screamed out in pain and collapsed onto the floor, but immediately got back up ready for the next stroke. The girl was a real masochist and endured 20 strokes from the man who’s facial expression indicated that he was enjoying himself.

All through her pussy whipping my pussy was tingling. There was / is no way that I could let that happen to me. Okay my pussy has been spanked a few times, but nothing as severe as that.

When Victoria invited everyone to inspect the man’s handy work I saw that the whole of her bald vulva was covered in dark red lines. Her clit was still sticking out and it too was dark red. I cringed at the thought of the pain that she would be feeling for the next few days.

We watched the rest of the nude girls get spanked but nothing compared to the pussy caning. How that girl could want so much pain in her pussy I will never know.

Finally the evening came to a close with Victoria announcing the date of the next meeting.

In the taxi in the way back to the apartments I said,

“Well that was a bit strange, not the spankings, the whole setup, they turned a simple spanking into a full show, they could take that to Broadway or the West End.”

“Yes,” Riley replied, “but I kind of liked it. All those men seeing me naked and getting spanked, I’m surprised that I didn’t cum.”

“They treated the whole thing like some sort of cult, I’m not sure that I want to go there again. Let’s think about it for a couple of days then talk about it.”

We sat in silence for the rest of the journey and I wondered what the driver thought after hearing us talk.

The next notable event was the dignitaries dinner. Serena had given me the number of the agency who provided girls for such events and I had phoned them and put both Riley’s and my name on their list of girls willing to do such a job. Before he did that he asked if either of us had any tattoos or piercings. I told him about our nipple piercings and was told that they were acceptable. He also told me that our uniform would consist of black heels and nothing else.

The man also told me what the pay was and it sounded good, but that side didn’t interest me, daddy’s black amex card paid for everything that I wanted.

Anyway, I got the phone call giving me the details and shortly after that Riley came up to my apartment and excitedly told me about her phone call. She was really looking forward to all those men seeing her naked. So was I but I wasn’t getting all excited like she was.

The evening came and Riley and I got into the taxi wearing only black heels and a jacket that barely covered out butts. The dinner was being held in one of the function rooms in one of the biggest hotels in Bristol.

As we walked in I so wanted to take my jacket off right there in the lobby, but I didn’t, I kept it on until we got to the room that had been agency had told us to meet in.

Our knock on the door was answered by a naked girl about our age. Riley looked a bit surprised but I just smiled and opened my jacket. Inside the room were 3 other young, naked girls, just sat on the beds talking. Riley and I dumped our jackets and joined them.

We’d just got passed the introductions when a man in his later twenties walked in, did a head count, then said,

“Good, all of you are here. Right, which of you haven’t done silver service before?”

We all put a hand up.

“Thought so, never mind, just a few simple rules to follow.”

He then went through the things that I’d been taught at school and then told us not to worry if we got it wrong, that we weren’t there for our abilities as a waitress.

“Who would like to tell me why you think you are here and dressed like you are?”

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