As a couple they had often talked about developing their interest in S&M. Sue enjoyed a little pain and bondage and Harry enjoyed dishing it out. They had both enjoyed their sessions with other couples and had fantasised about going further, about Sue being taken to a proper S&M club and being given to an expert for the evening while Harry watched and at last an opportunity had presented itself.
Harry found himself in conversation with a man and the talk had drifted on to sex as it often did and had ended up on S&M. Harry had expressed some interest in John's experiences and John quickly picked up on it and invited Harry to bring Sue along to a private session. In his enthusiasm, Harry agreed then found he had the job of persuading Sue to go along with it. He was encouraged by her apparent keenness to do it so he made the call to get details of the venue and times.
John explained that Sue would have to put herself totally in their hands to do with whatever they wished and that they would ignore any attempts from either of them to call a halt. Once she turned up, that was their agreement to hand her over to the group for the night with no reservations at all. Sue thought about this and as she knew Harry really wanted it, she agreed to go ahead, albeit now with some butterflies in her stomach at the thought of being handed over completely to strangers in an S&M group.
On the appointed evening, they arrived at the address and were welcomed by John. Sue was treated with great respect, her coat was taken, she was given a drink and the conversation put her at ease until she noticed Harry being taken out of the room. John told her that the evening would now commence and that whatever she said or did, they intended to carry on regardless with their plans for her. He hoped she would enjoy it but that was incidental to their pleasure. He took her by the hand and lead her into another room, this one done up as a dungeon with shackles on the wall and various items, like a well fitted gym.
In the meantime, Harry had been taken into another room where he could watch through a two way mirror but could not interfere or take part. He could hear everything through a sound system but could not be heard. He later found that there was a full sound and vision recording system in operation which would clearly show Sue agreeing to give herself regardless and also showed him making a similar agreement so they could not complain afterwards.
Harry watched as two men stripped Sue totally naked. They were both proud of her body. She was slim and lithe and very sexy.
Pointing to her pubic hair, John told her "the bush will have to go love." With that she was tied against the side of a vaulting horse, her back to it, hands held along its length and legs spread wide and her ankles tied to each leg. A man came in with a bowl of water, a razor and a can of shaving foam. He used scissors to trim away the bush then splashed her hair and covered her mound with foam. Using the razor he carefully shaved her clean. Sue enjoyed the sensation of being tied, helpless while being shaved. She enjoyed feeling him hold her lips to one side as shaved close to her cunt, moving her thighs further open to get right round her cunt until she was totally smooth. They then brought a facecloth and cleaned her up so her skin was pink and smooth.
The first pain she felt that night was when they put aftershave on her freshly shaved mound. It even dribbled down into her cunt lips and she yelled as it stung her. This caused them all to laugh as she struggled against her bonds.
When it had obviously eased off, John approached her and she saw the riding crop in his hands. He slowly played it around her nipples which were hard and stiff then he raised it and sharply flicked it across each nipple, again making her yell out. He then set to, cropping her breasts, working carefully on one then the other, concentrating on a particular area. Harry watched as his wife's breasts showed the welts then the bruising from the crop. Her sobs quietened although John was still cropping her.
The man with Harry explained that the women reached a point where the pain almost went away after a while. The skill of the man working on her was to know how far to go to reach this point, keep her there for a while then move onto another area and start the process again. "Some women can be amazingly tough you know - its almost as if they are in a fight not to give in to us. Makes it a really good session then and I think Sue might be one of those - I hope so!"
Sure enough, Harry saw them untie Sue and then move her to the centre of the room. A trapeze like swing was lowered and her wrists were once again tied to it, her arms stretched apart. The trapeze was raised and she was stretched up, hanging from it. Another rod was brought in and her legs were pulled wide apart so her ankles could be fastened to the rod to keep her legs held open. She was able to keep her weight off her arms by going up on tip toes which made her calves and buttocks taut. John and the others moved around her body, running their hands all over her. They admired her taut muscles, her breasts, raised by her uplifted arms, her back and buttocks taut from being tensed. They swung her round so her back was to the mirror and John then used a light whip on her back, working his way down to her buttocks. After a while of this he changed back to his crop and used the crop on Sue's buttocks so he could direct the blows more accurately until once again, her struggles began to cease.
Now they turned her round to face the mirror and the trapeze was raised so her feet were off the ground. Her ankles were unfastened and there was a man holding each ankle, pulling her legs wide open and lifting them just a little. John stood in between her thighs and he was handed a tawse, a strip of leather about two inches wide. He slapped it against the palm of his hand as he stood there and it made a loud slap. Harry watched, mesmerised, as John kneeled between Sue's thighs and raised the tawse then brought it down with a loud slap against the inside of her thigh. This was a very sensitive area for her and she really yelled out, begging him to stop but he continued slapping the insides of both her thighs as his friends pulled her legs wide open.
He then nodded to them and they lifted her a little more. Harry thought he could guess what was to happen next. He was right. John brought the crop down against her cunt, making her yell and twist, almost pulling free and the men holding her legs open. They really struggled to pull her legs back open again and line her up again for John's tawse. He tawsed her cunt a few times, each time making her yell very loud and Harry wondered about the noise but was told the rooms were sound proofed for obvious reasons.
The men next held her legs apart but moved them back and under her so she swung towards John face first, legs held up behind her. This made her breasts hang invitingly before him and again he worked on them, this time with the tawse. He slapped them from the side and across the nipples then had her turned round for a final session on her buttocks before he signalled to the men to lower her down.
As she was lowered to the ground, they held her while she was unfastened and she collapsed into the arms of the men who had done this to her. they were now very gentle with her, holding her and comforting her but Harry could see that they were cupping her breasts and sucking them as part of their comforting so even now they were getting their pleasure from her. He enjoyed seeing her in this helpless state, slumped in their arms as they groped her. John reached down to her cunt and worked her lips open then slipped his fingers into her. He wriggled them around inside her and brought them out and held them up for all to see.
"She is really soaking wet lads - she obviously enjoys it despite her yelling" - they all laughed again at this.