After leaving Joanne at the house, Sharon and Julie went off to study together at the university center. They had decided that it would be better to avoid the library since David was studying there and they didn't want to run into him until tonight. Julie thought that Don was probably studying at this dorm and wasn't likely to be around the university center this afternoon. There were study carrels on the second floor and they quickly found two next to each other at the far end of the floor. None of the carrels near them were occupied so they could talk without being overheard.
"I'm kind of nervous about tonight since we don't know exactly what Joanne has in mind," Julie said.
"Oh, it is the nervousness that makes it exciting, isn't it?," Sharon answered, "After all, we know that it is going to be something new. I'm only worried that the boys won't be cooperative and may ruin our plans."
"Our plans? We don't really know what Joanne is doing, do we? Are you prepared to be at her mercy?," Julie replied.
"Definitely! I'm excited. And Joanne knows what she is doing. We just need to do our part and be at the house by 5:30 sharp," Sharon said.
"And then what?," Julie responded.
"Oh, I think you can expect to have an experience like you haven't had before. Just go with it," Sharon shot back. She was having a hard time concentrating on the chapter that she was trying to read. Sharon thought that her panties were getting moist at the anticipation of what would happen in a few hours.
Joanne was watching the clock at home and hurrying to finish her preparations. She had run her last errands at the grocery store, the hardware store, and the pharmacy. She checked her list again and saw that she had gotten everything. For the last two hours, she had been working in the basement. Things had gone well. Everything looked ready. She went back around one more time to test each spot where some of the action would happen tonight. Then she went back upstairs and organized four paper bags by adding to each what was needed. She checked the notes that she had typed earlier today. The sun was getting lower. She had less than an hour before Sharon and Julie would be here at 5:30, followed by David at 6:00, and then Don at 6:30. She decided to put the first two paper sacks out on the front porch behind some plants. She then placed the first note in an envelope taped to the front door with Sharon's and Julie's names written boldly on the front. Joanne decided that she better eat something as she had a busy evening ahead. There would be no dinner for any of them for a few hours.
At 4:30, Sharon looked over at Julie and told her it was time. They took their backpacks into the restroom so they could change into their running gear. Fortunately, the restroom was empty at this hour. Most students were wrapping up their studying, heading to their dorms or apartments, and getting ready to do something fun on Saturday night. Sharon and Julie quickly changed into their running shorts and t-shirts and put their jeans and tops into their backpacks. They had worn their running shoes to the university center so that they didn't need to switch shoes. Julie realized that they now had full backpacks and were about to go for a run in the direction of their house.
"Are we wearing our backpacks on our run or dropping them off somewhere?," Julie asked.
"I thought of that. We can drop them off at one of the pay lockers downstairs and come back by and get them tomorrow. We won't be needing anything out of them tonight," Sharon answered.
They did that and then set out for an easy 30 minute run that would take them back to their house by 5:30.
Joanne looked out and saw that the sun was getting low. It was almost 5:30. She had already turned the lights off in the house, lit a few candles around the house, and left the front porch light off. She lit two small candles on the front porch near the door. Sunset was at 5:40 today and the front porch was already shrouded in dark shadows. Joanne looked up and down the street. "Good," she thought. No one appeared to be at home in the houses on either side of their house. And the houses across the street were dark and quiet. Still, it could get exciting if anyone in those houses decided to venture out at the wrong time or came home just as things here were getting started. She looked out of the living room window and could just barely see two figures running in her direction. She wasn't positive that it was Julie and Sharon but the timing was perfect if it was them. She closed the drapes in the living room just in time as she heard the runners getting closer.
David and Tom finished their quick run at 5:30. David was anxious not to be late to Sharon's house and realized that he still needed to get something to eat before he arrived there. Tom looked puzzled as David returned to the locker room to wipe off his face but didn't shower and change clothes.
"Wow, that must be some date tonight if you are planning to go see Sharon like that," Tom said.
"Uh, I'll shower there. Sharon and I may go for another run, I guess," David replied. He didn't have any idea why Sharon had told him not to shower after the guy. He thought maybe they would go for a run. He was sweaty but not too bad, he guessed. He wiped off his face at the locker room sinks and headed out of the gym quickly while Tom stripped down and walked to the showers.
David knew that he had to hurry now. There was a burger place between the gym and Sharon's house. He decided to stop there and get something to eat fast. He got lucky. It was early enough that the burger place wasn't busy yet and he was served almost immediately. He sat for three minutes and quickly ate his burger and drank some water. Then he started walking at a quick pace to Sharon's. It was almost 5:55 and he was two blocks away. He ran until he reached her street.
Her house was dark. Which seemed weird. The sun had set and there was just a little light in the western sky. The street lights had come on. He ran up on the front porch. There were two candles burning on either side of the door. There was an envelope taped to the front door with his name on it. He looked around. The house was quiet. It wasn't like Sharon to leave envelopes on her door for him. Still, he thought this might be part of what her plan was for the evening. Maybe it was a note to meet her somewhere for a run. They had run through town on some evenings after dark and it had been fun. She had made him take his t-shirt off. She had taken her t-shirt off too and ran in just her bra and running shorts. They had kept to the dark side of streets and had passed very few people on those runs.
David pulled the envelope off the front door and opened it. Inside, there was a typed note that said, "David, go around to the kitchen door and you will find another note. Follow the instructions in that note exactly. Sharon."
He shrugged. This was getting interesting. He hoped that there was sex at the end of whatever this was.
David walked around to the side of the house and climbed up the porch that led into the kitchen. Sure enough, there was a another envelope taped to the kitchen door. And two burning candles in tin cans sitting directly under the envelope. He looked around. The neighbors on this side of Sharon's house didn't seem to be home. Their house was dark too. He opened the second envelope and read: "David, follow these instructions exactly. Or you will be punished. There is a paper sack behind you." David looked behind him and saw a large brown paper grocery sack sitting underneath the railing in a corner of the kitchen porch. He hadn't noticed it when he had climbed up the steps to the kitchen door. He continued to read: "First, you need to strip. Take everything off. Then get the sack and open it. There are more instructions inside the sack."
He hesitated. Didn't Sharon really mean for him to strip here on the side porch? Her instructions were clear enough but he wasn't crazy about the idea of being nude outside her house. Still, he was hopeful that this was leading to something that he would like. And, after all, she had put him in some exciting situations already.
David looked around again. No one on the street. The occasional passing car. But this side of the house was mostly dark. He could see fine. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness and the two burning candles put out just enough light that he still felt exposed standing out here. He wondered if he should blow out the candles. Then he thought that he might need the light to read the next note.
He slowly stripped down. He paused when he was just in his jockstrap and wondered if she might be okay if he left it on. He wasn't sure why he had that thought. He quickly dismissed it as her note had said, "Take everything off." So he peeled off his jock and stood there completely nude. The air was cool and he shivered slightly. His balls seemed to get tighter and smaller almost as soon as they were exposed to the air. He walked over and picked up the grocery sack. It felt a little heavy and something metallic clinked softly as he carried the sack back over to where the two candles were. He looked around again to see if anyone might be home next door. Still dark there. He opened the sack and reached inside. There was a note sitting on top of whatever else was in the sack. Inside the sack was dark so he didn't bother checking out the contents until he read the note. The note said, "You should now be completely naked. Take everything out of the sack. After that, put your clothes and shoes in the sack and leave it by the door."
David reached into the paper sack and felt something metallic and something soft. It was a pair of handcuffs and two pieces of cloth. He looked at the note again. It continued: "One item is a gag and the other is a blindfold. Put the gag in your mouth and tie it tightly behind your neck. Next, pick up the handcuffs and cuff one of your wrists tightly. Then put the blindfold on so that you cannot see anything. No peeking! After you have the gag and blindfold on, cuff your other wrist behind your back. Wait!" He tossed his sneakers in the bottom of the paper sack followed by the rest of his gym clothes. He put the sack to one side of the kitchen door.
David was reluctant to do what came next. He wondered where this was leading. Sharon had handcuffed him two night ago in the car on their way back from their physicals. And then again all night. Still, he knew that Sharon was expecting him to do as the notes said. So, he figured out which was the gag and put it in his mouth and tied it tightly behind his head. Then he handcuffed his left wrist and using both hands, put the blindfold on. He definitely couldn't see anything through the blindfold even when he looked down. Slowly he managed to reach behind and cuffed his right wrist with a snap. He was now completely helpless if anyone came to this door. He hoped that Julie and Joanne were out for the evening. He could just see one of them showing up and seeing him like this. He stood quietly waiting for whatever was going to happen next. He shivered slightly again. But he wasn't sure that it was only because the evening had turned cool. David also felt the beginnings of an erection as he stood there. His penis was definitely heavy and his balls were tight. He shifted slightly from foot to foot. The wooden boards of the kitchen porch was cool under his feet. If any of the neighbors walked past, they might see him. He wasn't sure. This side of the house was dark except for the damn candles. He hadn't remembered to blow them out. Now it was too late. He was standing there nude, gagged, blindfolded, and with his hands cuffed behind his back.
Joanne watched David strip from an upstairs window. She saw that he hesitated after reading the note that she had written. But then he took his gym clothes off. He had paused again after he had stripped down to just his jockstrap. She couldn't see him well from her vantage point but she could see enough looking down at him. He stripped off his jock and went to get the paper sack. Joanne was getting turned-on watching him as he put his sneakers and gym clothes in the bag and set it by the kitchen door. Then he put on the gag, handcuffs, and blindfold. When he was finished, she let him stand there in the cool evening completely nude. Lean body and nice cock, she thought to herself. And a nice butt too. Sharon was lucky to have him. Still, Joanne knew that she was about to have some fun with David. And that nice butt needed some color added to it. She looked at her watch. Crap, it was 6:13. Don will be here in 17 minutes. She would need to hurry. If she wasn't on a schedule, Joanne thought that she might have left David out on the kitchen porch for another ten minutes or longer. After all, he couldn't go anywhere. But now she needed to hurry. She went downstairs, opened the front door, taped a new envelope with Don's name on it on the front door, and put another brown paper sack out on the porch. The candles were still burning. She shut and locked the front door and headed to the kitchen to deal with David. She realized that she might not be quite done with David before Don arrived. But if Don followed the instructions in the note, then he could wait longer than she had kept David waiting on the side porch. All she had to do was get David now.
David was trying to stay still as he stood there. But the air was definitely getting cooler now that the sun had set. He shivered slightly and wondered where Sharon was. Was she watching him? Or was she even at home? He considered the possibility that she wasn't there and wondered how long she meant for him to wait outside like this. He listened. Nothing. Then he heard the kitchen door open. He tried to say "Sharon?" but with the gag in his mouth, it didn't sound like much. He felt something being tied around the base of his balls and dick and he pulled back. A hand reached around to his butt and pulled him forward slightly. Whatever was now tied around his balls was tight. He waited for Sharon to say something. Then with a gentle tug on his balls, he was encouraged to walk forward. A muffled voice said, "Step up" so he stepped up through the kitchen door and onto the cold tile floor. He was pulled a few feet into the kitchen and he felt someone walk past him and close the kitchen door. He waited for Sharon to take off his blindfold as he assumed that making him stand outside nude was all that she wanted. Just the thought of what might be coming next was making him hard again. His penis bobbed out in front of him. But the cord tied around the base of his balls and dick was pulled on again and he took a step forward. The muffled voice said, "Walk" so he walked forward. He hoped that he wouldn't run into any furniture. It was strange to be walking through Sharon's house without being able to see anything. Another tug on the cord around his balls kept him moving. When he slowed down at one point, the cord was jerked a little hard and he gasped. He heard a door open and then he was told to "Step down." Which he did. And then he was told "keep stepping down" in a muffled voice. The person was in front of him and had one hand again his belly and the other holding the cord tied to his balls. It was clear that he was walking slowly downstairs into the basement. That was the only down staircase from the ground floor that he had seen. David was nervous about the possibility of falling or stumbling forward but he was guided very slowly from step to step down the staircase. Finally, with one last step down, he felt the cold concrete floor of the basement. The air was cool down here but not as cold as outside.
At the bottom of the stairs, he was turned quickly around a couple of times by the person leading him by one elbow. David was not certain which way he was pointed now. His last trip to the basement had been two nights ago. And like last time, he was cuffed. The pulling on his balls resumed and he had to follow the person who was leading him. He walked maybe 30 feet from the bottom of the stairs to where he was stopped again. He wasn't sure in which direction from the stairs he was now pointed. The person had moved to his backside and pushed him gently over while saying, "Bend over." He wasn't sure what he was bending over until he feel something soft like a pillow on his belly. He was bent over something with that was cushioned. Then he felt the cord tugging on his balls tighten beneath him. He couldn't raise back up. Not only was he off-balance with his hands cuffs behind his back but now it seemed that his balls were anchored to something below and in front of him. He felt the person uncuffing his hands and then moving his left hand from behind his back to straight ahead and down in front of him. His left wrist was then tied with a cord or rope to something in front and below him. Then the same thing happened with his right wrist. A moment later David felt a cord being tied around his left ankle and then the cord was secured to something below him. His right ankle was also tied-off the same way. He realized that he was tied securely to whatever he was bent over with both wrists, both ankles and his balls and dick all tied with cords to five anchors points that he couldn't see. After saying "Bend over" the person had said nothing else. He hoped this was Sharon but now wasn't sure. Sharon usually said more when she had him tied up but now he was receiving only simple, muffled instructions. He definitely felt vulnerable to be tied like this. Then he began to worry. Was Sharon about to use that paddle with the holes on him or did she have something else in mind?
He listened carefully. He could hear the other person breathing but not much else. There was what sounded like slight movement or noise elsewhere in the basement but he couldn't tell what it was. Sort of like a piece of furniture creaking slightly. Then he heard what sounded like the snap of something that sounded slightly familiar but he couldn't place the sound. A few seconds later, David felt his buttocks spread and something cool and wet touch his anus. He flinched and started to move his butt away from whatever it was. Then he felt what felt like a finger pushed into his rectum. He tried to resist but wasn't able to do anything but clench his butt. The finger withdrew. Suddenly, there was a loud hard swat on his butt that took his breath away. "Don't clench," the muffled voice said. He was too shocked to clench and the finger reappeared and penetrated his rectum quickly. He gasped. The swat had distracted him just enough to keep him from fighting the finger. The swat burned. The finger moved around in his rectum and then withdrew. David's breathing was heavy now. A second later, he felt something else cold and hard touch his anus. This time, he didn't have the ability to clench fast enough to stop the intrusion. He had no idea what it was but it was bigger than what he thought was a finger a moment ago. It took more effort to get this object firmly inserted in his rectum. He resisted a little but there wasn't much he could do to fight it. And he knew that he didn't want another swat. There was a quick stab of pain as the object moved further in and he moaned into his gag.. When the object was all the way in, it stopped. He felt a hand withdraw from pushing the object. David tried pushing back on the object but it didn't budge. Whatever it was, it was plugged firmly in his rectum. It felt huge. Much bigger than a finger, definitely. His rectum was full and very uncomfortable. The person untied the cord around his dick and balls. Which provided some relief although it was hard to say that David was suddenly better off. He was still tied over something by his wrist and ankles and now had something new to distract him.
"I'm leaving you with something to think about," the muffled voice said, "Back in a few." The person gave whatever was in his rectum a hard tap and David flinched again. He heard footsteps that seemed to be walking away from him. Then he heard what sounded like someone going up the basement stairs. He tried to move his wrists but he was secured to something solid. He had no traction to pull himself up since his feet and balls were tied off too. He heard the door at the top of the basement stairs quietly open and close. Then light footsteps upstairs on the wooden floors. He was turned around down here so wasn't sure where he was in relation to the upstairs or even exactly where the bottom of the basement stairs were. The footsteps away from him and then up the stairs sounded like they were behind him and to his right. But he wasn't positive. In the meantime, he was tied securely over something and with what felt like a large stick inserted in his rectum that he couldn't push out. He wasn't in any pain but he was definitely uncomfortable. His butt stung a little from the swat he had gotten. He waited. There was other sounds down here but they were very soft and and he couldn't tell if it was just the wooden beams in the floor above him cooling off.
Joanne liked the way this was going. So far, so good. Now all she had to deal with was Don. Would he be out on the front porch waiting for her? As she walked up the basement stairs, she almost laughed out loud at the predicament that she was leaving David in. She had untied the cord around his balls only because she was worried that it might be cutting off blood flow to his most sensitive part. And besides she didn't need him secured by his balls and dick anymore now that he was tied by his wrists and ankles over the wooden chest.
She moved from the door leading to the basement to the living room window. The house was dark except for the candles that she had burning in a few places so that she could see. But she didn't want too much light in the house in case the neighbors came home. There were a few windows on that side of the house where she couldn't pull the drapes closed all the way. But the curtains in the living room were perfect. They were completely closed. She went to the window to the right of the front door and slowly moved the curtain back to get a peek at the porch. Don was standing there. He was nude, gagged, blindfolded and with his wrists cuffed behind his back. "Great!," Joanne thought, "He actually did as he was told." He couldn't see her but she could see him well enough to tell that he had complied. She was tempted to leave him out there for a while. She looked at her watch. It was 6:43 p.m. Don had arrived on time at 6:30, read the note, stripped down, and followed the instructions. So, assuming that he had not hesitated for long, that meant that he had probably been waiting on the porch for ten minutes. She saw car lights coming down the street and realized that the longer she left Don out there, the more likely someone might see him. They might call the police or stop to investigate. She didn't need that. Sure, she could tell the police that he was her boyfriend and that they were having a kinky sex night. But it wouldn't be convincing if Don didn't play along. And she didn't need the delay. So Joanne opened the front door and, without speaking, tied a cord around Don's dick and balls. She pulled on the cord a little roughly at first. Then told him to step up through the front door. Once he was inside, she went back on the porch, blew out the two candles, and closed and locked the front door. She pulled him by the cord through the house to the basement door. Then, as she had done with David, she guided Don down the steps into the basement.
Sharon heard the footsteps coming slowly down the basements stairs again. She was bent over something that Joanne had cushioned with old pillows. They smelled musty but at least they were soft. Like David, Sharon was tied at the wrists and ankles and stretched over something that anchored her tightly. She wondered if it was the old desk that she had tied David over two nights before. If it was, then Joanne had done a better job of providing some padding to it than Sharon had done for him. She was also gagged and blindfolded. And her anus was plugged with something large too. Sharon knew that Julie was somewhere down in the basement too. Julie and she had arrived at the house exactly at 5:30. The sun was setting and the front porch was full of deep shadows. But anyone walking on the sidewalk could have seen them. Fortunately, there were two tall bushes that had grown up in front of the porch on one side and that provided some protection from prying eyes. Julie and Sharon had found an envelope on the front door with both of their names on it. The instructions in the envelope were to strip down, gag and blindfold themselves, and handcuff their wrists behind their backs. They had moved behind the bushes to strip down and there they stood two minutes later. Nude, gagged, blindfolded and cuffed. They waited in the cool air and worried about anyone walking past the house. Soon, the front door had opened and a cord had been tied to each of their cuffs and then pulled roughly between their legs. Julie was pulled by the cord first into the house. Sharon stood on the porch waiting. Then the front door opened again and Sharon was pulled by the cord through the front door, through the house, and down the basement stairs. The cord was pulled tight enough that it rubbed on her anus and vagina. She had no choice but to walk forward with the cord being pulled that way. Once in the basement, Sharon was bent over something and then released from her handcuffs just long enough to tie her wrists and ankles off to anchor points somewhere below and in front of her. She could hear a slow sound elsewhere in the basement and guessed that Julie was tied off over something down here too.
Joanne had moved away from Sharon after tying her off. Sharon listened to see if she could tell where Joanne had gone or where Julie might be in the basement. She suddenly heard a moan from in front of her. And, a few second later, another. Then Sharon heard the footsteps coming back toward her. She heard something snap like latex and felt a cold finger at the entrance to her anus. The finger was wet with something and pushed straight in. At first, Sharon resisted but then relaxed. The wet finger went all the way in and rotated. Then it was withdrawn. Sharon next felt something solid and bigger than a finger resting against her anus. Slowly, the object was pushed into her. There was a quick stab of pain as it went in. She groaned at the sensation. Sharon felt like something huge was lodged in her rectum. Much bigger than the finger that the doctor had used to examine her rectum during her physical the other day. Joanne leaned over and whispered in Sharon's ear, "Now, I'm going upstairs to get David. You and Julie enjoy yourselves down here. She has a big plug in her butt like you do. And David is about to get one in him too. Just think about that." And with that, Joanne disappeared upstairs to retrieve David. In a few minutes, Sharon could hear someone coming slowly down the stairs. She guessed that this was Joanne bringing David down. Once they got to the bottom of the stairs, Sharon could hear shuffling as two people walked somewhere behind her. She also heard the rustling of the ropes as David was tied down. Sharon listened intently. She couldn't tell what exactly was going on. Then she heard a loud swat that echoed against the basement walls. And a muffled cry of surprise from David. Then a low moan or two and then something was being whispered behind her that she couldn't hear. Silence for a few seconds and then she could hear Joanne going back upstairs. Probably to get Don now. Somewhere in the basement, Sharon knew that David and Julie were tied up and plugged just like her. She didn't know for certain about Julie but she guessed that Joanne would have done the same treatment for everyone. A few minutes later, more steps down the basement stairs. That will be Don being brought down, Sharon thought. Sure enough, some of the same sounds, including a low moan or two from somewhere further to her left. "Now what?," Sharon wondered, "What is in Joanne's devious mind?"
Joanne finished tying Don down and inserting a plug into his rectum. As with the others, Don resisted some but with enough lubrication, Joanne had no difficulty. She walked away from where Don was secured to check on Julie and Sharon. Both were still tied down and looked great in the light of the candles that Joanne had placed around each of them. The basement was dark otherwise. While there were a few windows at the top of the basement wall on one side of the house, Joanne had earlier covered those with heavy brown paper that she had taped into place. Next, Joanne walked around to where she had secured David. He too was still tied tightly. Joanne had to admit that she like the view as she bent down to check on the plug in his butt. His balls and dick were hanging down and when Joanne looked closely, it was clear that his penis was wet on the tip. "Pre-cum," she thought with a smirk. The plug was pressing against his prostate and had pushed out some fluid. She was glad that she had shopped at the sex shop in town. Joanne had bought four identical plugs after asking the clerk if there was a difference between a boy's butt and a girl's butt. The clerk had laughed and said, "No, that part is all the same. But you may want to pick a plug big enough that it won't come out on its own." The clerk pointed to a variety of plugs and told Joanne that the bigger the plug, the easier it is to stay put. The clerk also said, though, that the bigger the plug, the harder it is to insert too so use lots of lube and even lubricate the butt before inserting the plug. Sharon had bought four of the larger plugs and a bottle of lube. The clerk had looked at her funny. "Most people buy just one plug to try out. Is this for yourself or your boyfriend or girlfriend?," the clerk asked. "Both," Joanne replied with a laugh. She was pleased with her purchases. The clerk had been exactly right. Those plugs weren't going anywhere. But Joanne also knew that she would have to lubricate them again before long because the clerk had warned her about them drying out and then being difficult to remove.
Joanne decided that it was time to have some fun. Since Julie and Sharon had been tied-up the longest, Joanne decided to start with them. She smiled to herself and thought, "Can't let them get bored." She grabbed a vibrator from a table and headed toward Julie first. Julie was still tied securely. Joanne turned on the vibrator so that Julie could hear the hum of it. Then Joanne got down on her knees and placed the vibrator against the plug in Julie's butt and turned it up. Julie jumped at the contact. After a minute, Joanne moved the vibrator further forward and pressed it against Julie's pussy. Julie jumped again and strained against the ropes. She moaned loudly and her hips moved as though she was trying to get away from the vibrator. Joanne pressed it harder and held the vibrator so that Julie couldn't escape the intense vibrations. Julie was moaning and moving as much as she could. Joanne kept it pressed tight against Julie's clitoris. That was an advantage of being a girl, Joanne thought, She knew just how to get another girl going with a vibrator. A minute passed. Julie became to make more sounds. And then she came hard. Still, Joanne didn't move the vibrator. More sounds. Julie came again. Enough for now, Joanne concluded. Julie was quiet now.
Joanne repeated the process with Sharon. It took Sharon a little longer but the vibrator worked its magic on her as well. Twice. Sharon lay limply over the wooden desk after her second orgasm.
Joanne moved toward David. She knew that he would have heard Julie and Sharon moaning. But he couldn't be sure who was down here with him. And he probably hadn't guessed that it was Joanne in charge. Joanne knew that she had to be careful with her vibrator on the boys. She didn't mind Julie and Sharon cumming but she definitely didn't want David and Don to cum. It would ruin some of the fun. So Joanne bent down behind David and ran the vibrator on the plug in his rectum. He moaned a little. Then with her other hand, Joanne lightly tickled the back of his balls. His hips shifted at the sensation. She teased his dick a little to see how hard she could get him. His dick was plump. Not yet hard. She thought that the plug in his butt might be sending different signals to his brain. He was uncomfortable with the fullness of the plug, but at the same time, it was pressing against his prostate. She moved the vibrator from pressing against the plug to pressing against his dick. Now he was erect. She didn't think that the vibrator worked as well on boys as it did on girls, though. She had tried this model on other boys before and for some, the sensation was too much and not always pleasurable. She had found that a vibrator worked better if the boy was wearing underpants. She wasn't sure why. She had noticed that even pressing a vibrator against her panties was sometimes more arousing than being directly on her pussy. She had tried it Tony twice. Both times he had cum in his briefs. Which he hadn't been happy about, even though he admitted that it felt great.
With David, Joanne teased his dick some with the vibrator. Then she decided to use her hand. She was careful not to go too fast on the up and down motion. David's hips were bucking and he was really hard. He was panting softly through the gag. Not wanting to let him cum, she stopped.
She repeated the process on Don. Don almost came but Joanne stopped just in time. He was dripping. But no orgasm. But, she thought to herself, at least David and Don aren't bored. Time to move back to the girls.
Joanne looked at her watch. It was 7:05. That meant that Julie had been tied down here since around 5:45 and Sharon about fifteen minutes less. Joanne thought that an hour with a plug in their butts was about right. So she went first to Julie and gave her another tease on her pussy with the vibrator. Then she put on a pair of latex gloves and pulled hard on the plug lodged in Julie's rectum. With steady pulling pressure, she was able to get it out. She then wiped the lube off of Julie's butt and dropped the used plug in a bag. Joanne walked back to where Sharon was tied and repeated the same procedure with her. First, a little work with the vibrator on Sharon and then Joanne pulled out the plug. She wondered whether to go ahead and removed the plugs inserted in the boys but decided that it wouldn't be fair to the girls for the boys to have theirs removed too early. She had finished tying up and plugging David around 6:30 and then had done Don after that. They could wait..
Joanne moved back to Julie. Now for the next step. Joanne had the paddle with holes that Sharon had brought back from her home. She lined up the paddle with Julie's butt, gave it a light tap, and raised it above her shoulder. She didn't have Sharon's experience at paddling so she thought that she would start with the girls and then move to the boys once she got the hang of it. Joanne brought the paddle down hard on Julie's butt. The swat echoed off the basement walls. It was louder, Joanne thought, than the swat that she had given David for squirming when she was trying to put his plug in. Julie moaned at the impact. Joanne gave her another hard swat and then another. Then she checked Julie's butt in the candle light. It was hard to tell. The candles were not very bright and the basement was mostly dark. So Joanne gave Julie a fourth hard swat just to make sure. Julie's butt was moving around as much as it could considering that she was tied tightly over a sawhorse paddled with three pillows.
Joanne then bent down and used an electric razor to shave Julie's pussy. It didn't take long to take off all of the hair. Girls were easy to shave that way, Joanne thought. She had shaved herself this afternoon to practice. Joanne thought that Julie might react to the electric shaver but realized that the four hard paddle swats on Julie's butt had taken all of the fight out of her.
She moved across the basement to where Sharon was tied down. This time she decided to shave Sharon first and then paddle her. So she bent down and shaved Sharon's pussy. Sharon moved as though she knew what was happening. But she couldn't escape the electric razor. In a minute, she was as smooth down there as Julie was. Joanne picked up the paddle and lined it up with Sharon's butt. The first swat was as loud as those that Joanne had given Julie. But she felt like she could do better. The second swat was harder and louder. Sharon gasped through her gag. With the third swat, Sharon moaned and tried to move her butt but couldn't. The fourth swat landed hard against both butt cheeks and Sharon was panting from the pain.
Don was next. Joanne decided to remove the plug from his butt first and, as she had done with the girls, let him think about it before the next step. She moved across the basement to David and pulled his plug out slowly. With Don and David, removing the plugs was harder. Maybe the plugs had dried out from being inserted too long with new lube, she thought. She wiped their butts a bit to remove the lube that came out with the plugs.
Then went back to Don. She bent down and grabbed his dick so that she could shave him without it getting in the way. He was hard. That made Joanne curious about whether it has been the plug up his butt pressing on his prostate or what he had heard going on in the basement or both. Shaving a boy was more difficult. She had to be careful to shave his balls without accidentally nicking them. She had brought a candle over closer so that she could see what she was doing better. After shaving him, she felt around his balls and dick to see if she had shaved enough. She had missed some of his pubic hair so she shaved more. She felt around his dick and balls again. He felt really smooth. She hoped that she hadn't missed anything.
David was next. She bent down and grabbed his dick. He was really hard too. Maybe that made shaving easier, she decided. She shaved him all around his dick and balls and then felt to see how smooth he was. As with Don, she had missed a little pubic hair here and there. So she shaved him again and then felt all around one more time. Smooth. Joanne smiled, picked up the paddle, and lined it up with David's very cute butt. She brought the first swat down swiftly and connected solidly. David flinched and moaned at the impact. She raised the paddle up higher and brought it down even faster for the second swat. David raised up on his tiptoes at the impact with his butt. Joanne felt like she was getting good at paddling now. She still needed to decide whether to give David two more swats or just one. She had already given him a swat earlier when he had resisted her pushing the plug up his butt. But she decided that one didn't count. So swat number three was about the same as the first two. Enough to make David moan. She lined up the paddle again for the four swat and used both hands to deliver it. David's feet were almost lifted off the floor at the impact. David gasped like someone had punched him in the stomach.
Joanne was pleased with her work on all four. She might have paddled the boys a little harder than the girls but she didn't think that the girls would be sitting down easily any time soon. She then remembered that she had a little something to do upstairs. The gym clothes that all four had been wearing when they showed up at the house had all been gathered and put in the washer before she had come downstairs for the main event. So Joanne took the time to go back upstairs to move the now clean gym clothes from the washer to the dryer. As she pulled the various wet shorts, t-shirts, socks, jockstraps, panties, and bras out of the washer, she didn't bother to worry about which clothes belonged to which of her victims in the basement. They could worry about that later. Then she went into the kitchen and set the table with food and poured five glasses of wine. She treated herself first to a nice glass and had a seat. Paddling four of them had been hard work. Her right arm felt sore from giving seventeen hard swats. Next time, she might have to take more of a break between paddlings.
David was stunned by what had happened in the last hour and a half. His butt was stung badly from the paddling. And he still felt the effect of the plug that had only been removed a few minutes earlier. He had thought at first that the buzzing sound that he had heard below him was the vibrator again. But when whoever grabbed his dick and then start the buzzing around his shaft and balls, he realized that he was being shaved. He was wondering if this was all Sharon or whether it was someone else. Whomever it was hadn't said enough for him to tell that it was definitely Sharon. He hoped that it was her. His wrists were also sore from being tied over whatever he was bent over. At least it was padded. But his burning butt took his mind off of most of the discomfort. He had completely lost track of the time. It seemed like he had been tied down here for hours. It wasn't until he heard the other moans and then what were definitely paddle swats being given in different locations here in the basement that he realized that he wasn't the only one. He couldn't see anything but he could certainly hear enough to know that there were others around him somewhere. He wasn't sure how many. It had sounded like three other sets of paddle swats but he couldn't be sure that it meant that there was three other people down here. It could be that someone was getting their butt paddled more than he was. He had gotten five swats total and was worried that if someone else was getting their butt paddled more he might be next for another round. If there were three other people, he wondered who they were. He guessed that it had to be some of Sharon's roommates but what if it wasn't? He had heard what he thought was someone getting paddled in Julie's room a few days ago. That would have been Don, he guessed. Was Don down here? Joanne was dating that guy Tony. Maybe he was down here too? David wasn't hard anymore. The swats had made him lose his erection. He wondered what would happen next.
Sharon was having similar feelings about what had happened to her. But she knew that the difference between what was happening to David and what was happening to her was that she knew who was doing what. Joanne had certainly turned out to be a real disciplinarian. Sharon was surprised at how much Joanne had planned for this evening and how organized she was. Sharon had known only the basics about what might happen but she was surprised at the plugs and how hard the paddle swats had been. Her butt was burning from the four swats that she had gotten. And she could still feel the sensation of having had what must have been a large buttplug in her rectum. She would have to ask Joanne how David had reacted to being plugged. She didn't know for certain that all four of them had gotten the same treatment, except for the paddling. She had counted all the paddle swats around her. Someone had gotten a single swat earlier and then everyone had gotten four hard swat. Sharon was turned on by the whole thing. She wondered if David was hard.
Joanne finished her glass of wine upstairs. She decided it was time to move on to the next part of the evening. So she went back down to the basement. It was quiet except for the faint sound of someone shifting in place. Joanne picked up the paddle again and decided that she needed to freshen up the four butts down here. She started with Julie and gave her two hard swats. Julie moaned in her gag. Joanne went next to Don and gave him two. Don also moaned softly. Sharon got the next two swats. And finally, Joanne went to David. She hesitated for a moment to watch him. She couldn't see the color of his butt in the dim light down here. But when she bent down behind him, she could see his dick and balls hanging down. Then she remembered something that she had forgotten to do earlier. She walked back to the small table where a single candle was burning. On the table was a thick rubber band. She picked up the rubber band and stretched it out. It was perfect, she thought. She went back behind David and quietly knelt down. She stretched the rubber band back and then released it against the back of his balls. It provided a satisfying snap as the rubber band connected. David jerked and moaned at the sudden contact with his scrotum.
One snap was enough for now, Joanne thought. She got up and went behind Don and repeated the process on his balls. The same satisfying snap, a jerk and a moan. Then Joanne did the same to Julie and Sharon to see if a rubber band snapped against their pussies would get their attention. It was harder to do, she thought. Still, there was a satisfying snap of the rubber band both times and a jerk from both of them. Not the same as snapping a boy's balls from behind. But still not bad. Joanne went back to David with the paddle and quickly gave him two solid swats. He moaned and jerked. Joanne quickly moved back to the table and picked up the lube. She had kept the four buttplugs separate and now she lubed the one for David. She bent down and eased it into his rectum. It took some pressure to get it all the way in. He moaned as loud as his gag allowed when the plug pushed past his inner spincter and seated itself firmly. Then she made her way around the basement putting freshly lubed buttplugs back into Don, Julie and Sharon. She liked the idea of giving all four of them something to think about. She wondered if the plugs were taking everyone's mind off the rubber band snaps she had given. Joanne laughed to herself about the boys in particular trying to figure out what was bothering them the most right now. Their paddled butts, their stinging balls, or the buttplugs in their rectums? She thought that it wouldn't be much different for Julie and Sharon, except Joanne wasn't convinced that their rubber band snaps hurt as much as the boys' snaps had.