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Helen Spencer was looking forward to being taken to a country house for dinner with Angela Drake, her forty-five-year-old girlfriend, together with two of their friends, Jackie and Victoria, both also forty-five years old.
Helen was forty-six years old, a statuesque six-feet tall with a medium build, blonde hair and electric blue eyes. She was looking at herself in the mirror wearing her favourite satin evening dress, which was white like a wedding dress, with straps so showing off her well-toned bare arms and shoulders, and the dress was low cut so revealing her very sexy cleavage, whilst the side split displayed her well-toned legs. Underneath her dress she was wearing white thong knickers and of course a white strapless bra which made her feel the sexy woman she was.
Helen knew she would be the only woman wearing an evening dress as it was the middle of summer and everyone else would be in summer frocks. When she saw Angela, she smiled as she was in a sleeveless low-cut dress with a hem halfway down her thighs, and had bare legs, and looked fabulous, as always.
Helen and Angela were lovers, but in a mum and daughter way, with Angela taking maternal charge and Helen accepting Angela’s authority and discipline, which included spanking and the cane. It was even stranger as Angela was five foot five inches tall yet was the one who took the towering Helen across her lap.
Helen was particularly excited this evening because Angela told her that she had booked a private area within the main restaurant for the four of them. She had heard they held S&M parties at the restaurant but had never had the courage to attend one themselves as whilst Helen was okay with being spanked even at her forty-six years of age, she held back from being disciplined in public in front of people she didn’t know. Anyway, tonight wasn’t an S&M party night but was an evening for adults only because there was a particularly blue comedian for the after-dinner entertainment.
Angela knew that Helen could get overexcited, and didn’t want her showing them all up, which was partly why she had booked a private area. However, Angela was being her authoritative self as she warned Helen, as they got into the car, “No bratty behaviour, Helen. I won’t hold back in putting you across my lap even in a public restaurant if you disobey me. Is that understood?”
Helen grimaced at the put down because she knew that Angela would do exactly as she threatened. Helen had hoped that as they were celebrating their anniversary, she would be given some leeway, but remembered just three weeks ago when they had gone to a restaurant and Angela had scolded her because she was rude to the staff, and when that continued and Helen still couldn’t stop herself being bratty, Angela paid the bill and took her straight home, put her across her lap, and gave her such a long and hard bare bottom spanking. It certainly taught Helen a lesson, but even she didn’t mind that happening in private but hated the thought of it being carried out publicly.
Helen knew she wasn’t altogether a normal girlfriend. For one thing, her nickname was Kinkyhelen, and she had to admit to finding being spanked and caned, as well as being used sexually, arousing, and over the years she acted in a bratty way in order to get Angela annoyed enough to give her a pain-filled punishment, and then good girl sex afterwards. She did have other kinks such as liking to wear thigh-high leather boots with a mini skirt, even to go shopping because it made her feel sexy. Being six feet tall, she did occasionally take on the more dominant role, and whilst she had spanked and caned submissive women, she found being spanked and caned herself far more arousing.
As Helen admired herself in the mirror, she told herself that as she was such an attractive looking lady with a really sexy figure, she knew that she would get lots of admiring looks from both men and women as she walked through the restaurant to their table.
It only took a couple of minutes driving to get to where Jackie and Victoria lived, and they were both ready and came out laughing and smiling, and Helen had to admit they were both looking extremely attractive in their sleeveless dresses. They got into the car and Jackie said, laughing, “I hope you’re gonna be better behaved this time, Kinkyhelen, or else Angela is going to give you another spanking.”
It set the scene and all three ladies would be referring to Helen as Kinkyhelen for the rest of the evening. All three ladies laughed as they saw that Kinkyhelen was blushing, because whilst they knew that quite often she was naughty on purpose, she was always worried about being disciplined in public. However, they also knew that she was a bit different to most, because it was unusual for someone so tall and dominant looking to be so submissive, and enjoy being submissive, and get so aroused when spanked or caned. Mind you, Jackie and Victoria had had several orgasms together after watching Angela spank and cane Kinkyhelen to a state of uncontrolled crying, which got them both so aroused.
Everyone was happy and Kinkyhelen had settled down by the time they drove into the country park and up to the country house. Angela parked the car and they all got out and walked into the main building that housed the restaurant.
Kinkyhelen had to admit that she always loved stately homes and had often imagined herself being married and living in a house just like this one. She didn’t see anything wrong with having ten or twelve bedrooms, and imagined three of them at least would be taken up with her array of evening dresses, smart clothes, and right through to her skimpy whore-like vest tops and sleeveless dresses with hems that only just covered her bottom cheeks. Of course, even in those clothes, she loved to wear thong knickers and enjoyed bending over and listening to the gasps of the men and women standing behind her, although to be fair she wasn’t quite so enthralled with Angela telling her in a very stern tone of voice to stand up straight.
Kinkyhelen had so many kinks, and loved to be tied up and restrained so she couldn’t move. One of her favourite places was to be tied to a chair in the cupboard in the third bedroom, with the door shut and with a leather hood over her head with no eye-slits, because the darkness was a real turn on. She felt so relaxed when alone and in darkness, but invariably it was the prelude to a very hard spanking and several strokes of the cane, because of her bad behaviour.
They all went into the restaurant and were shown to their private area, which was part of the main restaurant but was sectioned off with an art deco fabric folding room divider partition as a privacy screen about five feet high.
Their waitress, whose name was Linda, came and took their orders, and of course had wine delivered to the table, and, as usual, Kinkyhelen proceeded to drink more wine than anyone else.
The starter course came, but already Kinkyhelen had drunk over half a bottle of wine. Once that course was finished, Kinkyhelen said, “I need to go to the ladies room.”
Angela knew that Helen was already tipsy, and said in a very stern tone of voice, “Just go straight there, do your stuff, and come straight back. Do not talk to anyone.”
Kinkyhelen gave a lisping response, “Of course, Angela, what else would I do?”
Kinkyhelen did go to the ladies room and, after washing her hands, she smiled at herself in the mirror, telling herself just how sexy she looked, and how she had got so many admiring looks from the diners as she walked through the restaurant, and just knew that they all thought that she was one sexy lady. So, she forgot what Angela had told her and also forgot what she had promised her not to do, and, as she walked back through the restaurant, she saw sitting at one of the tables two rather sexy looking women in gorgeous sleeveless dresses and with long flowing hair, and went over to them, leaning on the table so her full cleavage was showing, and said in a teasing tone, “So do you like my 34Cs?”
One of the women was smirking as she replied, “I think they’re gorgeous, but as you walked past me on your way to the ladies room, I thought that your bottom was so sexy, and, judging by the way you are tipsy and flirting, I was thinking that that bottom of yours needed a good hard spanking.”
Kinkyhelen was quite taken by the comment because one thing she did like when she was tipsy was a bare bottom spanking, but didn’t want that to happen in a public restaurant. However, enjoying the discussion, she said, “So do you spank your friend?”
The reply came, “I do, and if she was as naughty as you are I’d be giving her a spanking right here in the restaurant.”
Before Kinkyhelen could reply, she was shocked when suddenly she felt her upper arm being clasped and was forced to stand back up. She then turned and saw Angela glaring at her.
Angela said very sternly, “I told you specifically not to bother anyone at any of the other tables. I saw you come over here and heard what was said and totally agree and do think you do need to have your bottom spanked.”
With that, Angela kept a firm hold of Kinkyhelen’s bare upper arm, turned to the ladies and said, “I’m sorry she bothered you,” and then guided her back to the table.
When Angela and Kinkyhelen got back to the table, Linda was at the table delivering yet another bottle of wine. Angela asked, “Is there somewhere I can take this lady and give her a spanking?”
Linda kept a straight face as she was used to serving at the S&M parties, and said, “This is a private area, madam, so I don’t think there’s anything wrong if you were to give her a spanking here.”
Angela knew that sounded strange but turned to Kinkyhelen and ordered, “Get your dress and bra off as I don’t want to crease your lovely dress.”
Kinkyhelen wanted to object, but then Victoria said sternly, “Do as you’re told, Kinkyhelen,” and saw the smirk on Linda’s face as she heard the name.
Jackie added also in a stern tone of voice, “You do need to learn to do as you are told, Kinkyhelen.”
Kinkyhelen realised that she was getting no support from anyone, and knew that although Linda did say it was a private area, everyone in the restaurant would know that she was being spanked and that would be so humiliating. Still, her priority was to obey Angela, as she always did, and so put her hands behind her back and unzipped her dress, slid it down to the floor, scooped it up and, folding it, put it on her chair. She then put her hands behind her back again and unclipped her bra, folded it, and put it on her dress. She turned and saw that Angela had turned her chair around facing away from the table, had sat down, and was pointing to her lap and ordered, “Now get across my lap.”
Linda was smiling as she watched Kinkyhelen get undressed, and when she was across Angela’s lap, asked, “Is there anything else I can do for you, madam?”
Angela looked up and asked, “Could you please bring me a very heavy wooden spatula from the kitchen?”
Linda kept her straight face as she replied, “Of course, madam, no problem.”
Kinkyhelen was so used to being across Angela’s bare thighs and seeing her upside-down legs so close to her face, and feeling her hand rubbing her bottom, and for a while she forgot that she was in a public restaurant and gasped as the first spank landed on her bottom. Then spank after spank landed on alternate bottom cheeks and she squirmed around, as she always did, because Angela did give her such a hard spanking. After several minutes, those spanks changed to the landing on the same bottom cheek several times and then landing on the other bottom cheeks several times, so she squirmed around even more.
As the spanking proceeded, Kinkyhelen was so focused on looking at Angela’s calf muscles as they tensed because she found that so sexy, that she didn’t notice that the privacy partition was being taken down so that all the diners in the restaurant had a good view of her being spanked. All she did know was that when she looked sideways, she saw so many upside-down faces and her humiliation increased in leaps and bounds, but knowing she had to be obedient to Angela, she stayed in place.
Angela looked around the restaurant as she continued to spank Kinkyhelen, and realised she felt quite relaxed spanking her in front of so many people, and thought that maybe this could be repeated. However, she focused again on Kinkyhelen’s bare bottom and continued to spank her bottom, quickly reddening both bottom cheeks, before moving on to spanking the backs of her legs. After all, Kinkyhelen was wearing such a long dress that no one would see her red legs after she put her dress back on.
Jackie and Victoria were watching avidly and as usual had their hands between their thighs as their pussy lips got wetter and wetter as the spanking proceeded, both loving how Kinkyhelen’s bottom cheeks flattened when spanked and bounced back and swirled around as the other bottom cheek was spanked. They weren’t into spanking each other, but got so aroused every time they watched Angela spank Kinkyhelen.
Linda came back and Angela saw that as well as holding a wooden spatula she was also holding a hook-ended senior cane which was just like the one that she used on Kinkyhelen when at home. She continued to spank Kinkyhelen as she looked up at Linda with a questioning look.
Linda explained, “You may not know, madam, but we hold S&M parties here on quite a regular basis. I can see that you deal with your naughty friend so well that this cannot be the first time you’ve done it, so the manageress thought you might prefer to use this cane instead of just the spatula. As well, we can put the comedian back awhile and have placed on the stage a caning horse, and that will give all of our other diners a better view. The choice is yours, madam.”
Angela knew what she wanted to do, and simply replied, “Yes please, we will use the caning horse on the stage.”
Angela did take the spatula from Linda and proceeded to spank Kinkyhelen really hard with it and watched her squirm around even more fiercely than before, and saw some bruises start to appear, which she always loved to see.
Angela then stopped spanking Kinkyhelen and said sternly, “Get up, you naughty girl, as you are coming with me to the stage.”
Kinkyhelen forced herself up and while she was thinking about objecting, she looked around and realised that her vision was blurred, which made her feel better because she couldn’t see so clearly all of those people who were watching. In any case, before she could object, she felt Angela clasp hold of her upper arm, as she always did when leading her around the house because it was a given that when under punishment she couldn’t move unless guided by Angela, and so the same was going to apply here.
Angela held onto Kinkyhelen’s upper arm as she guided her through the other diners and to the stage. She had kept a hold of the spatula, and, to make sure that Kinkyhelen walked quickly enough, she kept landing spanks with the spatula on her bottom cheeks. Of course, Kinkyhelen gasped with each spank, but Angela could see that the other diners were enjoying the sight because each time the spatula landed Kinkyhelen gasped and wriggled her bottom which made her breasts swagger, and hence the enjoyable sight for the diners.
Jackie and Victoria were smiling as they watched Angela lead Kinkyhelen to the stage. They looked around the room and saw lots of smiling and smirking faces and heard lots of chatter and it seemed everyone did look excited at the prospect of watching Angela cane Kinkyhelen, much as they had seemed to enjoy watching the spanking. They wondered what Kinkyhelen was thinking, because they knew that so far she had only ever been spanked privately, or with the two of them watching, and now it would be much more public. To be fair, when they looked around, they didn’t recognise anyone, but wouldn’t be surprised if photographs or even film found its way onto the Internet. However, they knew that Angela thought it was only a matter of time before Kinkyhelen would have to be punished in front of others, because that was what was needed to reinforce Angela’s control over her.
Both Angela and Kinkyhelen had heard laughter from the diners as they made their way to the caning horse, and several comments saying how they hoped that the tipsy lady would be made to suffer. Clearly, the diners didn’t object to the punishment being carried out in front of them all, and of course no one was concerned about how humiliated Kinkyhelen might have felt.
Once Angela had got Kinkyhelen onto the stage, she made her stand in front of the horse, and, as Linda had followed with the cane, she handed the spatula back to her, and then guided Kinkyhelen across the horse, and secured both her wrists and both her ankles with the leather clasps, and could see that those watching would get a good view of Kinkyhelen’s creased up face every time the cane landed, and not so bad a view of the cane landing on her bottom as well.
Kinkyhelen knew she had deserved the spanking and now the caning as she had been the one who disobeyed Angela’s very clear instruction not to pester any of the other diners, and yet she had done as she wasn’t quite thinking straight because of the amount of wine she had drunk. That in itself would be a lesson for the future, she told herself, although she knew she had only limited willpower to stop drinking, and that once she had just half a glass that willpower had gone.
Kinkyhelen didn’t resist at all as Angela guided her across the caning horse, and left her arms and legs in place, knowing that they would be secured in such a way that she would not be able to move, and her already stinging bottom would be so well presented for Angela to cane her. However, she always preferred to be secured in place when being caned, knowing that it was just so painful and Angela was particularly good at making the cane strokes so hard, because if she wasn’t secured in place she would be most likely to try to get up. However, as she felt the cane being rubbed from side to side across her bottom, she knew that now couldn’t happen.
After rubbing the cane from side to side a few times, Angela announced so that all the diners could hear, “It will be six strokes for you, Kinkyhelen.”
Kinkyhelen yelped as the first stroke landed and she pulled at the wrist cuffs, so that reminded her that she would probably have tried to get up had she not been secured in place. As the second stroke landed and she again pulled at the clasps, she knew that all she wanted to do was please Angela because she needed to be back in her good books after the way she disobeyed her. The third stroke quickly followed, and Kinkyhelen was quite sure that the audience would be enjoying the way that her face creased up with the pain. She knew what that looked like because Angela had once filmed it to show Kinkyhelen how she reacted to each stroke, so she knew the pain was etched across he face.
As the fourth stroke landed, comments were being made, increasingly loudly, encouraging Angela to cane even harder, as well as making it clear that they all thought that a good lesson was being learned by Kinkyhelen as she was secured to the caning horse. More comments like that were made as the fifth stroke landed, and then, when the sixth stroke landed which as always was by far the hardest stroke of them all, so the diners cheered.
Kinkyhelen was breathing deeply and sobbing straight after the caning, but as she started to recover she heard her name being called out from all over the room, and so realised that they all now knew her name. Well, not actually her name which was Helen Spencer, but her nickname, which, after all, as she was on several S&M sites, made her wonder whether any of the diners were on any of those sites as well, although reconciled that if they were, it hardly mattered that they knew who she was.
Angela left Kinkyhelen in place for a minute before first unclipping the wrist cuffs and then the ankle cuffs, and helped her off the caning horse, still to cheers from around the room.
Angela was smiling as she clasped hold of Kinkyhelen by her upper arm again and announced to the room, “I will take this very naughty lady to the ladies room, and then we will return.”
Still with more cheers from around the room, Angela kept a firm hold of the still naked Kinkyhelen’s upper arm as she guided her back through the dining room and out into the corridor. The ladies cloakroom was just on the other side of the corridor and Angela led her inside and could see that there were some nicely large cubicles, including one in the corner which was extra large. She led Kinkyhelen into that corner cubicle and locked the door behind them.
Kinkyhelen knew what would happen and it was Angela who sat on the lid of the toilet, and then yanked her knickers down to her ankles and scooped them up and held them as she parted her legs, having made sure that her dress was now well above her waist.
Angela then gave the expected command of, “Now say thank you for dealing with you, you very naughty girl.”
Kinkyhelen knew she still had tears running down her face but she obediently balanced with her hands on Angela’s thighs as she dropped to her knees, and then started to kiss Angela’s inner thighs, making her way up to her stretched fabulously wet pussy lips, and, as she ran her tongue up and down Angela’s pussy lips so she heard her give out louder and louder gasps until she came. Of course, Kinkyhelen knew that one orgasm was not enough, and so carried on licking, gently at first, and then firmer and firmer until Angela came again.
Angela savoured both huge orgasms, and was satisfied with the thank you, but in order to punish Kinkyhelen some more, she leaned forward and said, “Consider yourself still under punishment, Kinkyhelen, so you will have to wait until we get home before I give you good girl sex. In the meantime, don’t even think about any more drink or any more food.”
As Angela stood up and stepped back into her knickers and straightened out her dress, Kinkyhelen knew that this had happened to her before. In fact, being sent to bed early without supper was quite a normal punishment. Angela would stay downstairs and have supper, and then come to bed and they would make the most glorious love together. For some reason one of the things that turned them both on was Kinkyhelen being sent to bed early without supper.
Angela once again clasped hold of Kinkyhelen’s upper arm and led her, still naked except for her thong knickers, back out into the corridor, then back into the restaurant area, and continued to lead her through the tables of diners until they got back to their own table. Angela noticed that the dividing partition had not been put back up so it was no longer a private area, but that didn’t matter because they were the centre of attraction.
Angela guided Kinkyhelen back to her chair and ordered, “You will sit there with your hands clasped behind your back and you will be wearing your leather hood.”
Moments later, when Kinkyhelen was seated and had her arms obediently clasped behind her back, Angela got out the leather hood and placed it over Kinkyhelen’s head, securing it so that all of the light was cut out from her vision. This punishment was one that was often used instead of sending her to bed early, particularly when they had friends over. So, with Jackie and Victoria there, who were two friends, it didn’t matter that there was also a restaurant full of diners.
Kinkyhelen had to stay with her eyes covered as the comedian got on stage and did his act, and had to admit he was very funny, and that it was more like listening to an act on the radio as she still couldn’t see anything.
Whilst Kinkyhelen couldn’t see anything, she could continue to hear so many of the comments from around the restaurant, and those made by Linda who served the other’s the second course and then dessert and coffee, always making comments and asking Angela whether Kinkyhelen needed anything, but it was clear there was sarcasm in her voice, which added to Kinkyhelen’s humiliation. Of course, Jackie and Victoria told Angela what a good spanking and caning she had given, and Kinkyhelen was sure both had very wet knickers, as they usually did when watching her being spanked.
Eventually the meal was finished, and, when it was, Angela pulled off the leather hood and saw that it took several seconds for Kinkyhelen’s vision to adjust given the bright lights. However, once it had, Angela said, “Okay, Kinkyhelen, get dressed and we will go home.”
Kinkyhelen stood up and picked up her bra and clipped it back on, and then stepped back into her dress, pulled it right up, and was glad that Angela zipped her up at the back.
Of course, Kinkyhelen was still a naughty girl, and Angela clasped hold of her upper arm, after saying to Linda, “Thank you very much, Linda, for your excellent service,” and proceeded to lead Kinkyhelen out of the restaurant and back to the car.
When in the car, Angela and Kinkyhelen looked at each other and both burst out laughing. Angela asked, “So would you like to come back for dinner sometime soon?”
Kinkyhelen beamed as she replied, “Yes please,” knowing that as humiliating as it was, it was a fabulous experience and she was pretty sure that she would want to be spanked and caned in front of other people that she didn’t know because that clearly got them excited, and she pictured different couples doing different things, some going home and one spanking the other, or making love together, but it was a memory for all of them just as it was for her and Angela, and so, yes, one that Kinkyhelen wanted to experience again.
In the back of the car, Jackie and Victoria couldn’t help running their fingers up and down the other's pussy lips and giving each other orgasm after orgasm, which Kinkyhelen always enjoyed listening to. She knew that was one more of her many kinks, but enjoyed her life so much that way. Of course, more normally, she was also looking forward to making good girl love to Angela when they got home, but then the kinks would take over again, she was sure.
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