The day was finally here, and I was so excited I could hardly breath! Sir and I had been waiting for weeks for this, and finally, FINALLY, it was here.

I Jumped out of the van, and hurriedly let myself into the house. I had less than two hours before Sir, would be home and I wanted to get everything all ready. I had showered and shaved before leaving home so that was a couple of things struck off the list already. I put my bags in the room I shared with Sir whenever we had a chance for an overnight visit and walked back to the kitchen, pausing to turn on the music as I walked past the stereo. There was a Johnny Cash cd already in the player and I laughed softly as Johnny and June started signing about Going to Jackson.

I sang along under my breath as I moved around the kitchen, getting supper cooked. The Alfredo sauce took very little time to prepare and the chicken was sauteed in no time. I tossed the salad and put it back in the fridge while the noodles boiled. Supper almost done, and it was time to get ME ready.

Makeup, fingernail polish.... all the little details of looking my best made the time fly past. I was ready, fifteen minutes early. Dressed just the way Sir wanted me, make up perfect and three places set at the table... We are ready for take off.

I walk over to open the blinds so I will see the car pull up. My hands keep trying to creep up to my mouth, and I shove them in my back pockets. I dont want to get in trouble for biting my nails this evening.

Ahhhh, there is the little red car that she said to watch for, pulling in the drive now. I hold my breath as I watch her step out. The first thing I notice is her long hair. I keep my own hair short, because it is impossible otherwise, but I love long hair on a woman. Taking a deep breath I wait for her knock before I open the door. Ushering her into the house, I wonder if it would be ok to hug her real quick.... This is really supposed to be a getting to know each other supper for the three of us, but we have been talking for months and I would just love one little hug. Luckily, Jane solved that dilemma for me by grabbing me and giving me a big long hug.

"Hey, do you wanna have a look around real quick before Sir gets here?" I feel a little breathless from the hug, but try hard to keep my voice steady when I speak to her.

She says sure she would and I give her the quick tour. In the play room I see her eyes get big looking at the table that Sir built for our play time, and all the toys arranged on top of the toy box. The huge dildo mounted on top of the adjustable tripod holds her attention for a few minutes. And she takes time to survey the paddle and whips that hang on the wall. She has seen pictures of most of the items before now, and doesn't spend to much time on any one of them.

When we are back in the kitchen, I offer a drink and she says a cola would be fine. While I am getting that I glance at the clock. Almost time for Sir so I hurry to mix His drink and put my kneeling pad in place. Just in time too, cause I hear the garage door rumble open and His car pulling in. I set the drink in the correct place and drop to my knees on the pad just as the Kitchen door opens and Sir steps in the room.

I smile up at Him, enjoying His presence and reveling in the sparkling blue eyes, just as I always do. "Welcome home Sir! please meet Jane," I say, gesturing towards where she is standing slightly behind and to the right of me.

Sir steps forward to take Jane in his arms for a big warm hug, then smiles down at me, running His hand over my hair and saying "Hello, little one. I sure have missed you." I feel the spill of warm happiness that always engulfs me at the sound of His voice. "You can get up pattyann."

I rise to my feet and quickly move all of the food to the table, Making sure every one has enough drink and we all three sit down to get better acquainted.

As we had all hoped, we three have a lot in common. A growing attraction seeps into the room the longer we talk, and by the time dessert is served it is obvious that we will all get along real well. We had joked at one time about a naked dinner, and now we decide that naked dessert is in order, at least for jane and myself, Sir decides he will keep His jeans on for now. I take off my clothing standing right int he kitchen, I can feel my cheeks glowing red, it has been a very long sense I was naked in front of anyone other than Sir. Jane chooses to go in the bedroom to take off her clothing, then comes back to join us. I notice her cheeks are glowing the same as mine, and I feel my treasure growing wet as I take in her breast and let my eyes slowly move down her body. She is shaved clean, same as me, and looks more delicious to me than the cheese cake waiting for us on the table. I wonder what she is thinking while we all stand there just looking at each other... and decide I will prolly know soon enough.

The awkwardness of being naked soon fades as we enjoy our dessert and each others company. More and more excitement lights up the air as we laugh and talk. quick glances start to give way to open stares, the sight of her large erect nipples combining with being in the same space with Sir again has my pussy dripping. I watch jane squirming in her chair and know she must be feeling some of the same things I am. Her face has a sexy flush and her breathing is a little faster than normal.

Dessert is finished soon enough jane offers to help with clearing the table, and we make quick work of that, loading the dish washer as we go. Once that is done I notice that Sir's drink is low so I mix Him a new one and we all move to the couch.

Sir sits in the corner, where the two ends of the couch meet, I cuddle up against Him on the right, and jane takes a seat close to His left. He is talking to jane and slips His arm around my shoulders, letting his hand fall down to cup my breast. I cant help a soft moan as his fingers find my nipples and start to pinch, Just a little at first, but harder and harder, until the moan turns into a whimper. Looking up at Sir I see the little smile on His face and the flush on my cheeks deepens. I can see jane watching from the corner of my eye. The glazed look in her eyes and her slightly open mouth let me know she was getting as turned on as I was.

I sat quietly enjoying the feeling of His hands on my, pinching and rubbing my nipples, and listening to Him talk to jane.

"last time we talked,"He said "I told you pattyann and I would give you a little demonstration, you still interested in that?"

I heard her quick intake of breath and hurried mummer "yes, Sir. I would love that."

Sir leans over and kisses me on top of the head "come along little one, jane would like to see you get your little ass whipped, and I would love to show her that."

I catch my breath and quickly stand up, Sir stands beside me, takes my hand and leads me to the play room, jane following close behind.

I'm so excited I can only just mange to catch my breath, a million thoughts run threw my mind on the short walk down the hall. Will Sir take it easy on me, while we have an audience? Will I whimper and plead like a baby, embarrassing myself in front of my new friend? AT the same time I am thinking these things, I can feel my thighs getting wet, from the juice running out of my pussy. My nipples are hard little rocks on my chest, and my clit is throbbing.

In the play room I take a seat on the chair, and Sir fastens the leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles. "now lean over the table little one, with your legs spread really wide." I obey and feel Him clip the restraints to the ankle cuffs. I cant see Him do it, but I know he clips the other end around the legs of the table. Fastening me tight, with my legs spread as wide as they will go. He quickly walks around the table, fastening my hands tight at the top.Sir positions my little pillow under my head, then walks back around the end of the table.

I can imagine the sight before Him. My legs spread wide, my pussy and ass opened to His hand, and anything else He wants to use.

I feel His hand caressing my cheeks, then slipping down for two fingers to slide into my pussy. I moan quietly and hear Him laugh softly. "Oh, little one sure is turned on. You are soaking wet little one." His thumb reaches to rub my clit and I try to press back against His hand, moaning a little louder."OHHH does that feel good little one?"

I whimper and softly say, "yes Sir." Suddenly His hand is gone and I hear Him talking to to jane. "Do you want to see how wet she is allready jane? You can tell she is gonna enjoy this if she is this turned on before we even get started."

I feel my face turning even redder. It is new to me to be on display this way, and new also to have some one else know the secret of how horny I can get from something a person is supposed to hate.

I shudder all over when I feel janes small soft hand pressed against me between my legs. I sigh softly and try very hard to be still, but it is hard to do with little bolts of pleasure moving threw me from her touch. Then her hand is gone and Sir is directing her to have a seat over ot the side where she will have a good view.

Now His hands are back on me, rubbing my ass cheeks, warming the skin before the first licks. His hand draws back and the first blows fall rapidly, first on the right, then the left. They are not especially hard, they never are at first, but Sir ramps up the intensity pretty quick. He lands His hand hard on me several times in quick succession, first one side then the other moving from the fold at my legs up to the bottom of the small of my back back and forth up and down, until I start to whimper. Then he takes a little break, rubbing my flesh softly for a minute or two. running His hand between my cheeks and down to my pussy for a minute, then back to spanking. Every blow comes harder and faster untill I am trying to to twist away. Of course the table and the restraint keep from going anywhere. And Sir reads me well, just before the build up gets to intense, He takes a little break to but my pink ass and play with my dripping pussy for a minute.

When He decides the time is right, I hear Sir ask jane to hand Him the paddle. I feel the cool silky wood rubbing my hot flesh for a minute. the the rain of licks stars again. As always, Sir starts slow and easy, building up quickly until I am dancing on my toes, straining forward against the table. I am not really aware of jane watching anymore. I am just floating in the sensations. First the pain from the paddle then the relief of His warm hands rubbing me. His fingers entering me, or rubbing against my clit. Then more swings from the paddle.

I no longer care about embarrassing myself in front of jane. I am whimpering and begging frequently. Sometimes asking for Him to please stop, at others asking for Him to please not stop.

There is a pause, and I can hear Sir moving around. I dont wonder what He is doing. I know, he is putting the paddle back in its place and taking down the whip that He made. It is a flexible wire loop, on a handle. The first few strikes with it are not too bad, but they ramp up fast and Sir takes less breaks. Now I am more than just whimpering. I am close to sobbing and begging Him to slow down.

Suddenly I feel janes hand on my head and hear her whispering to me. "You are alright pattyann, you are ok little one." He lips touch my cheek. "You are doing so good, such a good girl."

I take a deep breath, revealing in her touch, and her whispers. Sir moves the whip further down my legs, catching the soft flesh of my inner thighs and I try to push up from the table. The cuffs hold me tight, however and all I can do is strain forward, back to whimpering helplessly now. Still feeling janes sweet touch and hearing her whispers. Vaguely I know we have gone longer and further than every before. Each new bit of pain runs straight to my pussy, striking pleasure that wrings moans from me in between the whimpers of pain. At some point Sir changes the wire whip for the leather one with many tails on it. This one is not as heavy and the sting is not as deep, but Sir uses it on my pussy and between the cheeks of my ass. Occasionally one of the little bits of leather hits my clit and I try to twist away from it. Pulling hard against the restraints, and begging Him please please please.

But janes sweet touch, her whispered words of encouragement, and her lips touching my face sooth me. I feel myself disconnecting from the pain and floating in the pleasure. Sirs hands are caressing me again, pushing my buttons as they run over my pussy. Now my whimpers and begging are of a different character. His hands leave me, to be replaced by His mouth. I feel an organsm building and plead with Him to let me cum, but His mouth leaves me as quickly as it arrived.

I am trembling on the brink, not quiet cumming, my whole body shaking. Sirs hands are rubbing my ass again, kneading the soar flesh. Traveling down my thighs to rub the whelps left by the whip. Janes hot little hands are rubbing my back, fingers running threw my hair. Slowly I calm, coming back to earth. My breathing settling down a little.

Sirs hands turn from soft rubbing back into little taps, then harder slaps on my thighs and bottom. He steps up the intensity very slowly this time, revving me up a little bit at a time. Bringing back the moans, then the whimpers, then the pleading. His hands give way to the wire whip, and my pleading gives way to sobs and tears. That is always the stopping point......

Sir quickly unfastens me from the table, leading me to the bed where I lay cuddles between Him and jane, both of them whispering sweet words, rubbing my skin, kissing, cuddling and soothing until I drift off to sleep.