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Plans Gone Awry!!
Chapter 1
Ann and Nanci had formed a lasting friendship over the past year. Although it was just over YIM and the phone, plus one in person fun weekend, they became more than acquaintances and developed a closeness not often found in ordinary friends. The problem lay in the geographical distance between the two. Florida is a wonderful place for a visit in the winter and as such, Nanci decided that she needed a vacation away from the cold Connecticut winter.
Ann and Barry were waiting at the airport for Nanci’s arrival and the anticipation of meeting again was in the air. Ann’s hubby and Top (Barry), as always, would be traveling for business and in fact, he was taking another plane out later that very same day to Atlanta. But that was OK, Ann thought, as it left both the brats unfettered to do as they pleased. After much hugging and laughing on Nanci’s arrival they all had lunch at the airport while waiting for Barry’s boarding time. Ann told Barry that it would be best if he just used his cell phone to keep in touch, as she was sure she and Nanci would be on numerous day excursions, or so she told Barry. Ann was hoping Nanci had made some arrangement with Steve for contacting her and that he would not be calling the house. If he did that it would give away their plans in very short order, as he would find no one there to answer the phone.
After a quick lunch Ann said good-bye to her hubby as he walked through security. Normally it was usually sad to watch him go even if it was just for a few days or a week, but this time there was excitement in the air. Ann knew that this week she and Nanci were going to do whatever they pleased with no Tops to answer to, or hinder their adventures.
Ann and Nanci took the rest of the day planning their week of fun. First off they would take the Fast Cat Ferry to Key West and Ann had made reservations at the Navy Lodge on Base. She knew Barry would approve of that move, as the Navy Lodge would be a little more secure than staying in the Key West community. He probably would not think it a very good idea for the lady’s to be wandering around Key West unescorted particularly at night, or even going there in the first place. But what the heck thought Ann that is part of the adventure. Two brats exploring on their own down on the farthest shores in the US, just miles from Cuba in fact. There were so many things to do. Scuba diving off the Dry Tortugas, snorkeling along the reefs, deep sea fishing, and the night life --- well that in itself is worth the visit. It would be exciting.
Ann was deep in thought...It’s funny sometimes as you reach a certain age, in some respects you are more careful in your life and in other areas you are more reckless as you know that over half your life is now behind you. So you go for broke, throw caution to the winds and simply want to have fun. This was going to be their week for throwing caution to the winds, having fun, full speed ahead and damn the consequences. Two brats on the loose, look out Key West!
Settling back for an evening at home as they had to get ready to catch the ferry out first thing in the morning, Ann finally asked the question upper most on her mind. “Nanci, how is Steve going to keep in touch with you? I’m sure it was a requirement that he knows where you are and what you’re doing”. Nanci said with a grin. “I told Steve, like always it would be best to use the cell phone and text messages, but Ann he does have your home phone number and Barry’s cell number in case he can’t get in touch with me. Sorry, he insisted and if I had said no he would have begun to think something was up. I wish he could have come over too, but I know it’s too expensive.” Ann grimacing slightly, shrugged her shoulders and stated “Oh well, eventually it will have to come out that we were in Key West. But by then it will make no difference as it will be over, and they will both realize they actually had nothing to worry about in the first place. Heck, Steve doesn’t even need to worry. I mean what sort of problems can we get into in Key West? They just get so overly protective sometimes. Sheesh! “We can take care of ourselves!” Yeah, and Steve knows I NEVER get into trouble.” Both brats giggling with excitement, they turned in for an early night as the ferry left early in the morning for the 4-hour trip to the Keys.
They woke to a beautiful Florida day and enjoyed the relaxing trip on the gulf waters to Key West. Upon arriving they rented two scooters to get around during their stay and went to check into the Navy lodge. You could tell that Nanci was extremely excited and ready to have fun “Ann – we are finally here, what do you want to do tonight?” Ann, getting out her map and fliers from previous visits with Barry, showed them to her friend. “I thought we’d start on Duval Street that is in the middle of all the action, I’m sure we’ll find something to do once we are on the street. Oh look at this brochure – I’ve been here once with Barry. Do we dare to go ourselves? They do body painting there too.”
(GARDEN OF EDEN
While in Key West make sure you visit the most unique bar in the heart of Old Town. Located at the corner of Caroline and Duval. This roof top oasis is directly above the Bull and Whistle complex. The only clothing optional bar in Key West.)
“What do you think Nanci; we don’t have to take our clothes off. But things can get interesting there – are you game?” Gulping more than once as she read the brochure, Nanci was a bit nervous, but hell...when would she ever get the opportunity again? Smiling at Ann she decided to go for broke as it sounded like a great way to get their few days off to a bang.
Just about then Nanci’s cell phone rang. Looking at Ann in panic she whispers, it must be Steve. “Hello, Mmm Hi Steve, yeah I got here just fine. (Squeak) Where am I? Mmm Ann and I are just driving around...Mmm, in Florida. She’s showing me some of the sites. Yes, it’s really nice and SO tropical here. OK yes - I understand, I AM being careful, we won’t be out too late, we WILL eat, I promise! Hey I’m with Ann, what’s that supposed to mean? Ok I’ll talk with you later. Text me any time. OK. Love you. Bye.”
Steve was wondering why Nanci sounded a little nervous but decided it was probably just due to the trip and being in a new area.
Ann cautioned Nanci that they were going to have to be careful when and where they answered the cell phones tonight. “I know that Barry will be checking in tonight, he always does at least once a day, if not more. So we will have to be very careful when the phones ring. If we are in a noisy place we need to take it to the rest room to talk, or somewhere quiet or they may begin to wonder what is going on. I know Barry will. He definitely does not like it when I’m out on the streets alone at night. I know it’s just his caring nature, but just this one time you are I am going to have some fun on our own. Life would be just a lot easier if he never finds out!”
Nanci and Ann after parking their scooters started walking down Duval Street, looking in the shops, and trying to decide where to have dinner, it’s a beautiful night. A man approaches Nanci and hands her two free tickets for drinks at one of the bars -- Hells Paradise. Turning to Ann she starts to laugh “we can have quite a night, Garden of Eden and Hells Paradise all in one night. Let’s do Hell’s Paradise and save the nicer sounding of the two for later, plus more will be going on there at the Garden of Eden I’d think as the night wears on.” Ann laughingly said “it sounds like a plan to me. Where is Hell’s Paradise?” After consulting the map they determined it was only about 8 blocks away. “Let’s get the scooters and ride down.”
Walking back to get the scooters, Nanci’s cell went off again and knowing it would be Steve they ducked into an alley so Nanci can talk quietly and hopefully he will not get a clue that they are out walking on the streets. “Hi Steve, yes we are having a wonderful time! We had dinner at a street side café, and we were just looking in some of the stores windows. Right, uhhh what, umm - what’s that noise? – oh, you know, just the traffic in the neighborhood. It’s a pretty busy street here. Yes, thanks I am having a great time. I wish you were here too. I miss you too sweetie! Talk with you tomorrow.”
Ann looks at her watch knowing that Barry will be calling anytime now. “Let’s wait a few minutes or walk real slow, ok? I want Barry to call before we get there then we can turn the cell phones off. At least Barry won’t call until tomorrow after this call tonight.” As they reach the scooters, on a much quieter street Ann’s cell phone rings. “Hi honey, how was your trip? That’s good, no delays? Good. Nanci and I have been having a great day. What? No, I don’t know what we’re doing tomorrow, but it will be fun whatever it is. Yes, I know you’ll be out of cell range tomorrow because you’ll be in the University basement. That’s ok, if we take that tour boat on the gulf I probably won’t get your signal anyway. But have a good day and I’ll talk with you tomorrow night. OK, Love you, Bye.”
Ann looks slightly depressed for a minute and says to Nanci, “Do you really think this is a good idea? I don’t like pretending.” Nanci shakes her head and says “You know if we are discovered, this little omission of not telling Barry and Steve where we really are will be brought up, don’t you.” “Yeah, I know, but I also know Barry would have said no to us going to Key West on our own. At least with Steve you don’t have to worry about him saying no.” “True Ann but that’s just because he’s not here. I’m sure he would not like the idea of me going off to Key West either if he was here to say otherwise.” “Well Nanci sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do and I’d rather ask Barry’s forgiveness than ask for permission when I know I won’t get it.” Looking at each other, no longer depressed but giggling instead, they get on their scooters and headed down to Hell’s Paradise.
As Hell’s Paradise comes into view they both slow down and park the scooters across the street in front of an abandoned store. Both look slightly apprehensive at the flashing red neon lights that are going on and off. Ann asks Nanci to “let her see one of those tickets.” As Nanci hands her one, she reads it to herself.
WELCOME TO HELL’S PARADISE
Admit one as a special guest
All drinks free
Enjoy your time and your stay with us!!!
Ann gets the shivers and looking at Nanci says “Should we?” Nanci glancing up and down the deserted street looks at the ticket and says “What the hell, why not, if we don’t like it we’ll leave.” “Ok Nanci, you first.” Giving Ann a cocky grin, they both walk across the street and open the door. “Nanci, it’s so dark in here!” Just then off to the right they see a door open and a Doorman comes out to escort them into the establishment. “Good evening ladies, do you have entry tickets?” Nanci and Ann both hold out their tickets and the Doorman smiles reassuringly and takes them, saying “I am sure you both will have a wonderful time, go right on in and the hostess will seat you in the appropriate area.”
Ann pushes Nanci in ahead of her through the door. “I don’t like dark places and it’s not quite so dark up ahead, go on Nanci you see better than I do.” Both ladies straighten their shoulders, sort of like gathering their courage and enter the lighted area. Once inside they both let out a sigh of relief. It actually looks quite nice and normal, very plush in fact. They are guided to their table where they place their drink orders. An assortment of expensive delicacies are placed on the table as snacks. Looking over at the velvet red curtain, Ann asks Nanci “What do you think is behind that curtain? It’s obviously a stage. I didn’t realize this was a playhouse.” Nanci taking her drink from the waiter giggling, “A PLAYHOUSE?” Ann smiles, “you know what I mean... a theater.” “You know Ann I don’t understand something about this place? We’re here taking up space, not paying for the drinks, there’s free food. How can they make any money? And look around you. The women are on this side of the room and the men are on the other. I wonder why? And there are very few couples on the other side of the room. It’s kinda strange, don’t you think?”
Just about then another set of drinks are brought to Ann and Nanci and the waiter presents each of them with a disclaimer to sign, which reads:
Guests Signature I ____________________will abide
by the rules and regulations of this establishment
and will hold the establishment harmless
in the consumption of all alcohol.
By signing this disclaimer you relinquish all rights and privileges. You agree to provide for the Master purchasing you tonight whatever he desires. This contract becomes null and void after 5:00 a.m. tomorrow morning when you will be released to go on your way.
More fine print in small letters is below this disclaimer but the lighting is so dim it is impossible to read.
Ann and Nanci look at each other slightly confused. Nanci starts to ask a question, but the waiter just waves his hand and explains. “Please ladies it is only a precaution. You know how it can be, some people when offered free alcohol just get to the point where they can’t say no. Couldn’t you just please sign the sheet? I don’t want to get in trouble.”
Ann is trying to read the entire disclaimer, but finally gives up and says “Nanci, what harm can it be, I don’t get drunk. I’ll quit way before that ever happens.” “Yeah ok, I’m not a big drinker either, so it shouldn’t be a problem.” states Nanci. Both women sign the disclaimer and go about watching the other participants and enjoying their drinks. As the third drink arrives, Ann looks at Nanci who seems to be slightly blurry. “Nanci are you feeling ok? I’ve only had two drinks and I feel great, but things just don’t seem to be focusing right.” Nanci is looking down at her hands like they belong to someone else, then she blinks at Ann owlishly and says in a slurred voice. “What’s going on Ann?”
The waiter standing close by quickly waves over two burley men who come to their table. Each of them gently gathers Ann and Nanci up, helping them to stand and escorts them to the back of the room, down a long dark hall and into another dim room. Ann’s mind is protesting that something is not right here, where are they taking us? Finally into another dark room and by now Ann’s lips and motor functions are just not cooperating. She can hear Nanci stumbling right behind her. They are both laid down side by side on a soft bed, and the two men leave the room closing the door and locking it behind them.
Amazingly it does not take very long for the effects to start wearing off. Nanci starts to come around a little sooner than Ann and reaches over trying to shake her awake. “Ann, Ann, are you alright? Come on snap out of it, we’re in trouble here.” “Ohhhhhh Nanci what’s happening? We have to get out of here, can you move yet, walk, anything?” Nanci stretches carefully, starting to feel more herself but still a little woozy. “It won’t make any difference Ann, I’m positive they locked the door.” Ann slowly sits up and asks “Did you bring your cell phone? I left mine under the seat in the scooter.” Nanci groans softly, “Shoot no. I left mine with the scooter too.” Ann slowly climbs off the bed to go examine the lock on the door. It’s locked tight and there are no windows. “Nanci...what are we going to DO?”
Just then Ann hears keys unlocking the door. She whispers to Nanci “Better be prepared, this can’t be good.”
A well-dressed man wearing a tuxedo steps in along with the same two-burley men on either side of him. Smiling at the ladies evilly, the man says “Welcome ladies to Hell’s Paradise. I imagine you are wondering what this is all about. You have been selected to be part of the entertainment tonight, both of you and a number of other ladies will be part of the sex slave auction going on tonight. The top bidder will have the pleasure...or pain if he should so desire, of your services until 5:00 a.m. tomorrow morning. At that time you will both be released, hopefully none the worse for wear.”
Both Ann and Nanci started yelling at once, “What? No! Wait, you can’t DO this! We’ll call the police!” “Ladies, ladies, calm yourselves.” the smiling man said. “If you don’t, I’ll have to help you do so. I’m very good at getting ladies to submit to the inevitable, and you WILL be submissive by the time you go on the block, whether you’re willing or NOT. Am I making myself understood?” Ann slumps down on the bed looking defeated. Nanci glares angrily back at the man, but thinks she should choose a better time before starting something.
Ann looks up at the victorious man and makes a simple statement. “You may be able to get away with this tonight, but tomorrow when I’m out of here I WILL go to the police.” The man sneers at her gently, comes over and after gripping Ann’s chin firmly, forces her to meet his hard eyes. “No my dear you WON’T, because everything done here to you tonight will be on film. You wouldn’t want that to get back to your loved ones now would you?” “WHAT” screams Nanci in outrage, “you can’t do that!” The man looks back down into Ann’s eyes and harshly releases her chin. Looking at Nanci he coldly says “It’s done here every night. Some ladies actually come back. They really enjoy it, but not enough to meet our demand, so we have to...recruit occasionally, like we have done with you two. Now enough talk, you have ½ an hour to get ready. Here are some clothes to change into, I recommend that you do so, or when I come back these men will help you change regardless of your modesty. Do you understand me?” Trying one last time in desperation, Ann shouts, “Wait, why us? We’re middle-aged women, who would pay much for us? Men want to bid on women who are young, in their 20’s, great figures, their idea of fantasy women.” The man turns around one more time and with a softer smile looks at Ann and Nanci, shaking his head. “You know it’s always the same, how many times have I heard that very question. What you women don’t seem to understand is that men desire women of all ages, types, sizes, colors. Men’s desires are as varied as the women out there. It’s just that you women don’t recognize that fact. Thinking all men want the super model, and that is so untrue.” As he marches out of the room, slamming the door and locking it, he yells back in to them. “NOW GET READY, you’re wasting time.”
Nanci looks despairingly at Ann, tears in her eyes. “Nanci I am soooo sorry, I had no idea this would happen. It’s all my fault we’re in this mess.” Nanci pulls Ann into a hug, noticing that both of them are shaking. “We’ll find a way out of this. I don’t want to have to mess with those two big Neanderthal's, let’s get dressed in these outfits it’s all we can do right now.” “OK maybe we’ll have a chance to make a break for it later.” Nanci looks at Ann, then at the floor and says “I wish Steve were here, he’d know what to do.” “I agree, but neither Barry nor Steve will know a thing until they try to call tomorrow. Come on we have to work this out together. At all costs, let’s try not to be separated for as long as possible. Ok?” “Sure.”
Chapter 2
Barry picks up his cell phone and places a call to Steve’s. “Hello Steve, its Barry. You in the states yet?” “I sure am mate, I was able to catch an earlier flight out of Heathrow, and I’m actually in the rental car right now almost to your house. Nanci will be so surprised! I can’t wait. It’s sort of strange though, when I was talking to Nanci on the phone earlier she said you lived on a noisy street. The development I’m going into is very quiet.” “Yeah, that is weird,” said Barry. “Hmmm, I wonder where those two troublemakers were earlier that they obviously did not want you to know about.” “I don’t know, but I’m about to find out. I’m pulling into your driveway now, but there are no cars here. I guess they could be out running around.” “Ok Steve...go to the back door on the porch, it’s easy to open. Just jiggle it a little and if I’m right Ann has left the glass doors unlocked AGAIN.” “OK mate, hold on and let me make sure I can get in.” Barry waits and wonders what in the world those two brats are up to. It had better not be trouble. “OK I’m in, and there are a bunch of papers on the dining room table, something about a Fast Cat Ferry service, and a copy of a reservation confirmation for two at the Navy Lodge in Key West Florida under Ann’s name. It has today’s date on it.. Does that make sense to you?”
“Oh man! Yeah Steve it does, that little brat and her cohort have taken off for Key West. That must have been all the background noise you were hearing earlier on the cell phone. Listen Steve, that’s a city I would not want them wandering around in at night. I’m going to get out of here as soon as I can, see if I can catch an earlier flight out. But even with good luck I won’t be able to get there for 5 hours or so. I’ve tried to call Ann and Nanci, and BOTH their cells are off. Right down the road from you there is an airport that has puddle jumpers to Key West. Can you hop one of those and go to the Navy Lodge? We need to find those two. I don’t trust them to be in Key West alone. Don’t get me wrong it’s a lovely city, perfect for tourists, but other things go on there too, particularly at night. When I get into town, I’ll jump in my plane and fly on down to Key West and meet you there. By that time you should have both the brats in hand. Sound like a plan?”
“It would if I knew what a puddle jumper was Barry” “Oh sorry I was forgetting” Steve could here the tension in his voice “ It’s a small light plane service that shuttles between the Keys. Just ask for Key West they will point you in the right direction. You Ok for cash?” “I have a good bit but I have plastic too, will they take that?” “Yea, not a problem”.
As Steve runs out the back door he says “I’m on my way to the airport now as we’re talking. Keep in touch by cell so we can meet up tonight. Those two brats are going to be very sorry when I catch up with them, but I’ll make sure I save some of their bottoms for you to take care of.” Barry hesitates a moment and then says “Steve... just find them, I need to know they’re safe. After that we can skin’em alive!”
Barry runs to the ticket counter and as luck has it is able to catch the next flight out on stand-by. But as he still has an hour to wait before he can go, he tries Ann and Nanci’s cell phones again with no luck. Thinking worriedly to himself, what in the world was Ann thinking, she had to know I’d veto her idea of going there without me? And I know exactly what her excuse is going to be, that it’s better to ask forgiveness than permission, a favorite of hers. Well that is not going to hold water this time! She is about to find out that this stunt is totally unacceptable and forgiveness is hard to win when her safety is involved. Steve is going to get there a good 5 hours before I can get there, and hopefully he will have corralled them by that time and they will be waiting with him at the airport.
Steve climbs aboard the Cessna 6 seater and buckles up. He thinks to himself, Nanci where is your head sometimes? If Ann wasn’t telling Barry where you two were going, you had to know it was an off limits area damn it. Neither of those women has any self-preservation. When I catch up to them I’m going to instill in them a sense of what self-preservation really means. By the time I let them off my knee they will think twice about even going to the next room, let alone somewhere their not supposed to be!
Barry dials Steve’s cell phone to check on his progress. “Steve how’s it going?” “Barry I’m in the plane and we’ll be taxiing soon. Don’t worry, I’ll find them.” “Do me a favor Steve, ok? When you do and we all meet up, I don’t want to hear any excuses from them. I want you to give me a quick concise run down of what’s taken place in the past 24 hours. If I let Ann start talking, all I’ll get for the first 10 minutes is excuses before I get to the bottom of what actually happened. Can you do that?” “Barry don’t worry, hopefully by the time you see the both of them they won’t be talking much at all. And when you finally get there, they will know that round 2 is about to begin!” “Ok Steve, good luck.”
Two hours later, Steve had landed in Key West, rented a car and headed out to the Navy Lodge. They let him pass through the gate as he showed them the reservation papers he had. Telling the desk clerk that he needed an extra key to Ann’s room, the clerk figured he must be one of the men the ladies are traveling with. Steve goes up and recognizes Nanci’s luggage and personal belongings so he knows he’s in the right room. But no Nanci, and no Ann. Looking around the room, he sees a brochure for the Garden of Eden on the bed. He also sees a flier advertising Hell’s Paradise. Lying on the dresser is the paper work for the rental of the two scooters and their two plate numbers.
Sitting down on the bed Steve stops to rethink his plans as the evening is growing later. The girls are obviously on the town somewhere, but where exactly should I look? My guess is one of these places would be a good place to start. Gathering up the brochures and fliers, he decides to head out, going to both places to see if he can find the scooters now that he knows what plate numbers he is looking for. It might be a needle in a haystack, but it’s his only lead at this point. But which one should he start with? Deciding that Hell’s Paradise sounds the less reputable, he begins his search there.
Driving around the street he spies two scooters over on the side of the road. Quickly parking the car in the parking lot, Steve approaches the scooters and verifies that amazingly he has found the two brats. Looking under the seats just to be sure, thinking perhaps they left something that would verify his find he spots Nanci’s cell phone, obviously turned off. That sets his temper raising another notch. Thinking to himself, “What use is a bloody cell phone if it’s not on her?” He mutters under his breath, “Just you wait Nanci Ann!” Steve approaches the building and can’t believe that the girls could be in a place like this. Looking up and down the street he sees no other possible destination. Grumbling all the while to himself “I can’t believe this! The two of them here, of all places! And alone... my God what were they thinking?”
Before going in Steve leaves a message for Barry telling him where he is. “Barry, I’m at a place called Hell’s Paradise, give me a call on the cell when you land. If we are not at the airport, come here first. See you soon. If the brats are in this establishment there could be a lot of trouble!”
Steve opens the door and steps in. He is met by the same Doorman that met Nanci and Ann, and asked if he can be helped. Steve looks the man up and down with his most stern gaze and says, “I’d like a table please.” The Doorman states that this is a private club by invitation only. Steve pulls out a $100 bill and hands it to the Doorman, who is then more than happy to allow him to enter, and as Steve passes through the second door he is surprised to see the establishment packed, as he is escorted to one of the only open tables left
The waiter requires him to give up his cell phone and anything that could be used as a weapon. Steve tells the waiter he doesn’t have anything on him except his cell phone. The waiter says “You’d be surprised at how many people bring knives and such in here. When you leave you can pick your cell phone up at the front desk. As Steve continues to survey his surroundings, he notes that most of the tables are populated by men with only a few couples here and there. A stage is set up in front, and the red velvet curtains are parted. Steve is beginning to get a bad feeling about this, the ladies are nowhere to be seen, but he does see some ladies on the stage already and they look very unsteady on their feet. And their clothing...well, what clothing would be a better question?
As the waiter brings Steve’s drink he says “Now sir, let me explain to you how this works. Here is your bidding paddle, you will be number 56. The bidding will begin shortly, and there are 5 lots with 5 women in each lot.” Steve is getting a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach, but sits quietly while the man continues to speak. The last thing a man wants to do in a situation like this is to look angry or overly concerned. He needed to fit in. “You will have the opportunity to bid on any woman that takes your interest. If you are the high bidder you will have the services of the lady in one of our deluxe back rooms until 5:00 a.m. in the morning. What you do in that room is totally up to you, pain or pleasure it is up to you. Everything has been provided for your enjoyment by the management. Be aware however that videos will be taken and kept by the management, as it is how we keep the ladies compliant. Any questions?” Steve simply shakes his head and says “It WILL be an interesting night, I’m sure of that.”
The man who seemed to be in charge came back in the room to find Ann and Nanci slightly more alert, which is exactly what he wanted at this stage in the game. Both had dressed in the skimpy apparel, and at least it did cover the vital parts, if barely. But no matter what, there is only so much you can do with a thong and a pair of see-thru harem pants. At least the top was the equivalent of a two-piece swimsuit. Both women jumped to their feet when the man came into the room. Looking them over like cattle, he smiled and said “Good, I’m glad we were able to reach an understanding. If you don’t fight this you may find it to be a very enjoyable experience, and sometimes your owner for the night is generous enough to give you some cash if you’re worth his while. If you take my meaning?” Then getting down to business the man said “You two are being auctioned off in Lot B. Give me your hands.” At that point, the two-burley men came back in with handcuffs and leg shackles. “These are just a precaution, I don’t want you to attempt to run and get hurt.” Ann and Nanci knew that struggling was useless against the two huge men, they were just too strong and in short order both brats were trussed up and ready to be marched out. Ann was trembling so badly she could hardly walk.
She knew Barry would come for her as soon as he figured out what had happened, but he was so far away and by the time he knew what was going on it would be too late. Thinking to herself... Why, oh why did I do this? I just want to be home and safe in Barry’s arms. Help me Barry....Oh, please help me! Nanci was silently following, tears so close to the surface. She fought them back with all her might and wished for what she knew could not possibly come true. Steve had never seemed so very far away before.
Steve reached for his cell phone, hoping to contact Barry and tell him about the trouble the girls were in and to get there as fast as he could. But as he reached for the phone he remembered the waiter had taken it. Anyhow, Barry was probably in the air by now and he couldn’t have it on while flying. Oh well, he thought. he’ll get my message and get here as fast as he can. First I’ll get those two brats safely under my control for the evening. I just need to bide my time and play my cards right.
A public sex slave auction. Steve had heard of them, but had never been to one. And yet here he was smack in the middle of one, where two very beloved brats were in serious trouble. As he watched the auction started and five ladies were paraded out on stage and introduced as Lot A. None of the women were Nanci or Ann. The bidding went fast and furious, and Steve knew it was a good thing he had a considerable amount of cash on hand, he was going to need it. He had to somehow manage to buy both Nanci and Ann. Oh he’d get his money back alright, after he was sure they were both safe and well. He’d take it right out of their hides. He watched the 5 being auctioned off; two were obviously used to this and quite ready to participate, the other three were scared to death. He felt very sorry for them but was unable to help, he was going to have his hands full getting the two brats he was after out of there as it was.
Barry had just landed at his home airport. Running over to the hangar, he started to get the Stinson prepped for take off. Flipping open his cell phone, he found a message from Steve saying he had found the brats at a place called Hell’s Paradise. He was going in, and hopefully would be coming out with both brats shortly. He’d call as soon as he had them in tow. Barry worked frantically to cut down on the time needed for pre-flight and fueling the plane, he tried to call Steve back but received no answer. Clipping the phone back to his belt, he thought...“Damn, now what? Steve’s at Hell’s Paradise, what’s going on, what sort of place is that for crying out loud? Steve said he’d stay in touch, but I can’t reach him. This is NOT good, he’s embroiled in something! He wouldn’t leave me just hanging here after his last message unless it was absolutely necessary. I just hope he is ok and he can help our ladies out of whatever trouble they are obviously in.”
By this time the Stinson was ready to go, and Barry jumped into the cockpit and started the engine. He calls ground for permission to taxi, and holds as instructed until ready for take off when clearance is received from the tower. The tower calls and states, Stinson N8963K you are cleared. Barry lifts the little Stinson in the air quickly with flaps down to get the quickest lift so he can be on his way. Worried that something is happening that he has no way of stopping, he hopes that his flight time of 2 hours will not be too late. One thing he knows for sure...what Steve does with Nanci is his business, but Ann, little brat that she is, will be grounded until forever and one little old spanking will not wipe this slate clean. For the hell she is putting me through right now, she is going to get the punishment from hell. And Nanci will not get off lightly either! Steve can do what he wants with her, but she deserves time over my knee just like Ann. Their two peas out of the same pod. Ann, WHY don’t you think before you act?
Steve anxiously waits for Lot B to be paraded out, and then suddenly there in front of his eyes are the two brats he has been looking for. Thinking to himself...they look relatively ok, maybe a little unsteady and definitely very scared. Steve can tell Nanci is trying to project an air of confidence with her body language, but he sees beneath it. Nice try love, but its just not working, he thinks. He is proud of her strength, and yet he’s also so angry with her he could spit nails at the moment. Poor Ann seems about ready to collapse, but she’s trying her best to be strong. Steve growls under his breath, but after seeing that they are ok at least physically, turns his attention back to the bidding. Nanci is placed on the auction block first, her defiant glare bringing catcalls from the crowd. Steve lets the bids ride a little while to see where they are going before he starts to jump in. The bids continue to rise, Nanci’s untamed attitude egging on the bidders until the last bid is called. It’s higher than Steve would have liked, but whatever it takes, he always has his platinum card if he needs it. The auctioneer proceeds with the final call....going once, going twice, gone to bidder 56.
The waiter comes over to escort Steve to the counter to settle up and to take possession of his new sex slave. Steve holds up a hand, “Wait, I want to bid on the next young lady coming up.” The waiter looks down at him and says “That is very unusual sir. Most everyone just takes the one they bid on, you do have her services for the rest of the night.” Looking with cold, hard eyes at the waiter, Steve says “I’m NOT everyone; I want the next one too. I have the money; I can pay for them both. Any more objections on your part?” The waiter backs down quickly, saying “No sir, if that is what you want to do, that‘s fine. If you are top bidder on this one also we can settle both accounts at the same time.” “Good,” says Steve. “Now stand back, I need to pay attention here.”
Ann was hastily pushed, stumbling all the way up to the auction block, almost falling a time or two. It took all of Steve’s willpower to stay in his seat, and act as if it did not disturb him. He knew Barry was counting on him to protect Ann along with Nanci. At this point, Nanci was physically safe even though she didn’t know it yet. Safe from some slime ball, but definitely not safe from Steve’s wrath when he got his hands on her. The bidding again started up, fast and furious. Steve was thinking that it was a good thing the brats were auctioned off early in the night versus later, when the supply was getting exhausted. He imagined the prices might have been higher than he could afford to come up with. Focusing again on the bidding, he almost missed placing a bid.
The auctioneer was calling going once, when Steve immediately stands up waving his paddle. “We have a last minute bid from bidder 56. Anyone else? Any other bids?....going once, going twice, gone to bidder 56“. Steve slumps back down in his chair absolutely exhausted. He’d done it; both brats were his to do with as he pleased. God, he’d like to make them pay and just let them sweat, but that would too cruel. He needed to touch Nanci, to reassure himself that she was ok, to confirm that she was really safe. He needed to hug Ann and let her know that Barry was on his way too. He now owned her until 5:00 a.m. and yes, she was going to pay just like Nanci would.
The bidding on the other 3 sex slaves continued as Nanci and Ann are removed from the stage. One of the two-burley men in charge of them said “Well that’s unusual, one man bought you both. I think you ladies will have a very busy night ahead of you“. He snickered lewdly. “But I’m warning you both, DON’T give him any trouble or we’ll be around to intervene. Do you both hear me?” Nanci and Ann were shoved, stumbling, into a very nice room where you could tell that pleasuring men was the main function. Everything from creating pleasure to inflicting pain was available for the slave’s Master for that night. Hanging on the walls were every conceivable type of paddle, whips, a variety of belts, floggers, canes, even restraints were available for the Master’s use. Nanci looked at Ann and said “Ok, what are we going to do?” “Nanci, I don’t know, I really don’t! We can’t fight them. Those two are too strong, and if they are really just a call away there is nothing we can do.” Nanci, looking scared but very defiant says, “There are two of us, we’ll bide our time. You and I can survive this together, no matter what he tries to do to us, at 5:00 a.m. it will be all be over. We will get out of here and never talk about it, or look back on it again. Deal?” “Yeah, Ann agrees “Deal. Just survive for the next few hours, and then we’ll get our butts home. That sounds like the best, if not only plan available right now. Simple survival. God, I wish I had Barry here!” Tears start to come unchecked this time, rolling down Ann’s face.
Steve goes up with his waiter to pay for his purchases, and tells the man running things that he has bought two sex slaves. The man looks at Steve warily, and states “I noticed that sir, any particular reason? It’s funny, because those two came in together.” “Oh really?” says Steve. “No reason, I purchased those two just because I liked their looks. I have a friend that is flying in and was unable to be here in time for the auction, but he should be here shortly. He knows where to come, and one of the slaves is for him. Would you please show him to our room when he gets here?” The man looks skeptical, but when Steve slips him a $100 bill he brightens up and says, “Not a problem sir. You are going to be in room #16; I’ll make sure he is shown there upon his arrival.” “Good,” says Steve, “His name is Barry, just tell him when he gets here that I’ll answer his questions when I see him, and that I’m sure he’ll be happy with my decision.” “Certainly sir,” said the pleased man. “Now, if you will come with me I will show you the way to your purchases.
Chapter 3
Ann, with her ear to the door quickly stumbles back, and looking at Nanci in fear whispers, “Someone’s coming!” Nanci, who has been pacing restlessly, whirls to face the door. The key can be heard turning in the lock, as both women back up into the recesses of the room. Taking his key from the manager, Steve turns to him and says “I don’t need any help thanks; I prefer to meet my slaves alone. Let them know right away whose boss.” The man give Steve a slight bow and says, “I’ll bring your friend back as soon as he arrives“. Steve cracks open the door and slips inside, not sure what he’s going to find on the other side. What he sees wrenches at his heart. Two brats, white as sheets and scared stiff, one trembling and one with a wet face.
When Nanci realizes who has just walked through the door she almost faints with relief. Instead she runs and flings herself into Steve’s arms, sobbing out her relief, her joy, her fears, raining kisses down on him vowing to herself to never let him go. Ann crumbles, slipping down the wall to land in a heap, hugging herself and weeping tears of released tension and relief for all she is worth. Both women let flow all the pent up emotions and stress they had been holding in for the past 4 hours. Four hours, that had felt like 4 days.
Steve cradled Nanci in his embrace, kissing her passionately and desperately, just so happy to know that she was once again safely in his care. Stroking her hair and back he finally reluctantly let go of his wayward brat, who was by this time wiping her eyes. He walked over and knelt down in front of Ann, gently lifting her face so her eyes would meet his and saying softly “Barry is on his way, he should be here in about an hour or two.” Steve gathered Ann up by her arms and helped her to stand. Guiding her over to the bed, he sat her down and motioned for Nanci to have a seat next to her.
Steve turned around to survey the room, and saw all the different implements that could have been used on these two had another bidder won them for the night. Nanci started to talk, but Steve swung around fast and fixed her with a glare, which silenced her immediately. He had instantly gone into Dom mode. “Nanci, not one word, not right now. We will all be talking shortly; in fact you both are going to be singing very loudly! You realize that this night is not over until 5:00 a.m.? This place is locked down tight until that time, although they have agreed to let Barry in when he gets here. I think the auction is still going on out front, but it is probably winding down by now. The one thing you both need to know is that even though we have to stay her until 5:00 a.m., you are safe. I’m here and I’m your owner.”
Nanci, understanding what his stance and sternness meant, simply said “Yes Sir.” Ann nodded her head yes as well. Nanci gave Ann a quick nudge in the ribs, and Ann seemed to finally take in what she had been missing. The softer side of Steve was gone and in his place stood a very stern Dom. Ann managed to stammer out “Yes Sir.” Steve did not want to come across so hard, turning so quickly from Nanci’s loving mate to her Dom in a heartbeat, but if he did not put that persona on immediately, he would not be able to do so. She had scared him out of 10 years of his life.
She deserved his displeasure and his disappointment in her, and he would not lie to her about how he felt. He could not change that even if he wanted to, but he was sure that Nanci also knew he loved her. Steve knew this side of him was all very new to Ann, but she deserved as much, if not more than Nanci. It had to have been Ann’s hair brain idea in the first place as Nanci had never been to Key West. Both Brats were going to get exactly what they deserved, not any more, but certainly not any less.
Ann could tell from Nanci’s body language that she was being very careful and as such, Ann thought it might be a good idea to follow suit. This was a Steve she had only heard about. Suddenly Steve turned around, and ignoring Nanci completely he took hold of Ann’s forearm and pulled her off the bed. He marched Ann over to the corner, grabbing a desk chair along the way and placing it in the corner of the room. Looking down at Ann he sternly said “Sit down! Do not move, do not turn around! I’m being very lenient in that I am allowing you to sit, and not stay standing. Enjoy it while you can! I’m afraid you’d fall over if I made you stand, as I normally would. Your time will come young lady, but first it’s Nanci’s turn. You can sit here quietly and listen. In fact, I highly recommend that you listen VERY carefully! Maybe then you will answer my questions correctly the first time.” Steve assisted Ann into the chair none to gently, and admonished her one more time. “Don’t you dare move!”
Ann sat straight as an arrow in the chair until she heard him move away back to the bed, then she relaxed a tiny bit and dared to breath again.
Nanci watched as Steve marched Ann away, and immediately thought oh God, I’m in for it now! He’s not wasting any time, he’s going to punish me right here and now. He’s not even going to wait for Barry. As Steve quietly walked back to the bed, Nanci watched his every step, dreading what she knew was coming. Steve knew that he was intimidating her to the point where she was ready to jump out of her skin, although she sat quietly enough staring at her hands. Taking a deep breath as he looked down at Nanci, Steve said “Look at me young lady.” Nanci refused to meet his eyes, until he growled, “Nanci, look at me NOW!” Nanci jerked her head up, met his eyes and then dropped hers again, but he would not let her get away with that.
Grabbing hold of her chin gently but firmly, he said “I know you have a lot you want to say, but unless you were kidnapped there is no excuse for you to be in this situation and I DON’T want to hear any excuses at this time. You were incredibly reckless to come down here, you entered into an establishment that I would never have allowed you to go to, or even taken you to. I thought you were safely at Ann’s house, when quite obviously your NOT!” Steve released Nanci’s chin, and she dropped her tearful eyes to the floor, lower lip trembling. She could feel Steve’s disappointment in her, and it cut her like a knife.
Steve walked over to the door and back, just to calm down enough to take this where he needed it to go. Thinking how next to proceed, he asked “Ann, look at me.” Ann turned her head as requested, eyes as big as dinner plates. Steve said to both women, “This is going to be the beginning of one very long night. I want to get this over with, here at this place, in this room. When we leave here in 5 hours, we will leave this unfortunate incident behind us. I’m hoping Barry will feel the same way when he realizes what has taken place here. Now face the corner again please Ann!” Ann turned back to face the corner, and waited for whatever would happen next.
Steve walked over to the couch and sat down. Looking at Nanci he crooked his finger and pointed to the floor in front of him. “Right here young lady, right NOW!” Nanci slowly rose from the bed, and walked unsteadily over to Steve. She wished desperately for some kind of covering, thinking to herself, I wish I had my jeans on. This thong and thin layer of see-thru pants is not very much protection. He won’t even have to do anything, there’s nothing to remove.
Steve looked at Nanci with steely eyes and said “You know what to do, get over my knee NOW!” Nanci realized he was not even going to help her; she was going to have to get into position across Steve’s lap herself. She awkwardly lowered her body over his knee, positioning her bottom exactly where she knew he would want it. Then she waited, trembling. The first SMACK came down hard and firm. Nanci would realize in short order how disappointed and upset Steve was with her. He would make doubly sure she never did anything like this again. He SMACKED up one side and down the other, from top to bottom and bottom to top, over and over again. Nanci was squirming and squealing, trying to get away, but she was locked down tight and not going anywhere. Steve eventually stopped, and resting his hand on her hot, red bottom, said “Nanci, there is no lecture needed as you know exactly why you are in this position, but we ARE going to touch on some specific points this evening. This spanking is for your being HUNDREDS of miles away from where I thought you were. You’re very lucky I’m not giving you hundreds of swats to get my point across! When you tell me you are going to be somewhere, you had better DAMN WELL BE THERE from now on my girl!” And with that statement Steve let go with another volley of resounding SMACKS. Nanci shrieked and kicked with each SWAT, and was begging for Steve to stop by the time he let her get up. He pointed to the corner where Ann sat, and she walked over and touched Ann on the shoulder, letting her know Steve was waiting.
Ann slowly got up from the chair, and Nanci gingerly sat down, wincing as she did so. Ann turned around to face Steve and simply froze; this was a Steve she had never faced before. She didn’t know this person at all. This Dom belonged to Nanci, and Ann was sure she didn’t want to get to know him any better. Steve, seeing Ann’s very real nerves, knew this was NOT the time for leniency, “ANN come here NOW!” Standing in front of Ann, Steve grasped her chin and made her look at him, saying “You know I don’t want to do this, don’t you?” Ann shook her head in agreement. In a deceptively mild voice Steve said “Ann, say yes sir.” Ann quietly followed suit and said “Yes Sir.”
Letting go of Ann’s chin, Steve sat down and said “Come on, I want you over my right knee NOW.” Ann jumped and hurriedly lowered herself into position. It was bad enough, knowing she was going to get the spanking of her life, but Ann was also embarrassed to be in this position with so little on. Steve’s paid no attention to her state of undress, his mind totally focused on the events of the day. “Now young lady, were you listening when I was talking to Nanci like I told you to?” Ann shook her head yes, and Steve landed an almighty SWAT to her bottom.
Immediately Ann yelled out “Yes Sir!” “Good, then why are you over my knee?” he asked. “Because we weren’t where you believed us to be.” she replied in a small voice. “Exactly! Ann, you are in fact hundreds of miles from where I thought you were.” With that last statement he landed his hand numerous times on Ann’s backside. Steve landed one swat over the next, until Ann’s bottom was a bright red and she was dancing over his lap trying to escape his SMACKS and SWATS. As Ann started to wear down, he let her up with a small hug, and sent her back to the corner to tag Nanci to come to him again.
Just as Nanci was walking over to Steve, he heard a knock on the door and looking at Nanci, said “You sit down and wait on the couch. Ann, I imagine that is Barry, you stay in that corner until we come in, understand?” Ann turned her head just enough to see Steve and said “Yes sir.”
Ann’s stomach clenched and unclenched, Barry was here and she knew he would not be happy about how things had turned out.
Steve slipped quietly out the door. He wanted to talk with Barry in the corridor, and fill him in as he had requested earlier. As the story unfolded, he could see that Barry was beside himself and getting more and more agitated. He told Barry about the turned off cell phones in the seat of the scooters, but when Steve told him about the sex slave auction, that was the last straw. Barry raised his voice and yelled “WHAT THE HELL, ANN?” As he slammed open the door and scanned the room for Ann, Barry saw her sitting on a chair in the corner. She quickly stood up and ran into his arms, sobbing and clinging to him with all her might. After a few minutes of holding her, and ascertaining that she was all in one piece and well, he ran his hands over her body and through her hair. He pulled back a little to look at her. Turning Ann around and staring at the very scanty outfit she had on, he realized she was unharmed except for a very red bottom.
Barry looked over at Steve and raised his eyebrows in enquiry. Steve shrugged and said “I thought it better to get the discipline started. Nanci and Ann have both had one spanking from me. Basically for being where they were NOT supposed to be. It’s now Nanci’s turn for round two. And as I’ve had my hand on them both, I suggest it’s your turn.”
Barry took Steve’s hint, and said “Ok. You said you used your hand?” Steve smiled and said “Yes, it was well felt by both brats.” Barry looked around the room and noticed all the implements available. He cringed to think that either of these two lovely ladies could have been in the hands of someone who might have hurt them seriously. Barry walked over to the wall and took down a nice size leather paddle, just a little larger than his own hand. Walking over to the couch he sat down, smiling grimly as Nanci popped up like a jack in the box, and backed away with a look of horror on her face. Barry looked at Nanci and said “I believe Steve said it was your turn?” Ann could only stand there, staring at what was unfolding before her. “Ann,” Barry said “I suggest you go sit in the corner chair before Steve has to escort you to it!” Ann took one look at Steve’s face and quickly made her way back to the corner.
Steve followed Ann and put his hand on her shoulder, partly as a precaution to keep her still and partly to reinforce that he was right there behind her. Nanci looked frantically from Barry to Steve, and back again, not sure what to do. Barry growled “Nanci, over my left knee please.” Nanci looked at Steve beseechingly, but he only pointed towards Barry, and a very embarrassed Nanci found herself being lowered over Barry’s knee. And then promptly secured into place. Nanci had the rather curious thought for a moment that this was a very unfamiliar feeling; she was facing the wrong way since Steve was left-handed. Barry didn’t give her much time to think of anything else, landing the leather paddle fast and furious all over her rear and down onto her thighs. He finally stopped for a minute, asking Nanci if she could give him any other reasons why she was being paddled. Totally confused and nearly incoherent from the paddling, Nanci squeaked out “I don’t know, I can’t think!” Barry replied “How about...not leaving your cell phones deliberately off, so that Steve and I couldn’t get in touch with either of you and question what you to were up to? Does that ring a bell?” As the paddling continued and intensified, Nanci was soon pleading for it to be over; she kept repeating that she was sorry and couldn’t take anymore. Barry finally slowed down and then stopped his SWATS with the paddle, and after allowing Nanci a few minutes to compose herself, he helped her to her feet. Nanci walked stiffly back to the corner chair for the second and hopefully the last time tonight.
She had been punished by both Steve and Barry, and she didn’t think she could take much more. She could feel Steve behind the chair as she shifted from cheek to cheek, and was just thankful it was him and not some other man. How this evening could have turned out otherwise crossed her mind, and she was determined to take any punishment that Steve or Barry thought necessary. Because it was given out of love, and fear for there loved ones safety, as well as a way to ensure this never happened again.
Ann got up when she heard Nanci approach and realized it was finally her turn to face Barry. She knew he had to be disappointed in her, and was actually disappointed in herself for creating this whole situation. Nanci and she could have easily stayed at home and had a wonderful time at the beach, or taking a tour boat on the gulf. But it was too late to be thinking of that now. Ann approached Barry with trembling lips, he hadn’t laid a hand on her yet, but she knew this was not going to be an easy paddling emotionally or physically. Barry pulled her over his knee and quickly began turning her already warm bottom a dark scarlet. Ann was trying her best to get away, but Barry was not about to let that happen since he had a point to make with his little brat, and he was determined to make it.
Resting his hand on her sizzling bottom, he said “Do you have any IDEA of the hell you put me through today? Not knowing if you were ok, where you were, if Steve would find you in time? Then when I couldn’t get through on Steve’s cell phone, how do you think I felt then? You have scared me half to death today, SWAT and it SWAT will SWAT never, ever SWAT SWAT happen again! SWAT SMACK SWAT. If you ever do anything like this again, SWAT SMACK SWAT you will be one sorry little lady!” Finally as an after thought, Barry SMACKED twice more and said “I had better not catch that cell phone off ever again.” By this time Ann was hoarse, moaning and trembling so hard Barry had to help her up and hold her close to keep her on her feet.
Steve released Nanci from the corner chair and pulled her into a tight hug, holding her as she tried to get as close to him as possible. Looking over Ann’s head, Barry motioned to Steve that they needed to talk. Steve nodded in agreement, and led Nanci over to the couch sitting her down on the far end away from a very sore Ann. Looking sternly again at both women, he said “You two don’t need to do any talking while Barry and I are out of the room. Sit still and do some thinking for a change, it is something you should have done before this little adventure even began!”
Steve and Barry walked out into the hall so as not to be overheard. Ann looked at Nanci with tears in her eyes, and mouthed that she was sorry. Nanci smiled back, winked and looked down at her hands in her lap. There was no way she was going to make Steve any more upset than he already was by being disobedient again so soon.
Steve said to Barry, “you know, there is one area, perhaps the biggest of them all that still needs to be addressed.” “I know,” Barry agreed “SAFETY!” Steve nodded, “Those two brats in their thought they were out on an adventure, on some kind of a lark. No harm really in what they were doing, but the simple fact of the matter is that even if NOTHING had gone wrong, you and I would not have known where they were. That is totally unacceptable!” “Steve, I think I need to use the belt on Ann. I’ve only done it once before, but this is too important. I need a way to drive the message home.” Steve frowned, “I’ve never used the belt on Nanci, it’s not what I would use for a punishment , you use the belt, but if it’s all the same to you I have a set ritual for these things which I think will get through to her far more effectively.” Barry smiled for the first time since he had arrived “ Whatever gets your point across is fine with me”
Barry and Steve walk back into the room, and see two silent brats sitting on the couch trying hard not to squirm. Barry knew that Ann’s rump was already roasted, and the belt would hurt like the very dickens. But she deserved every single lick, even more so than Nanci, because all this had to have been Ann’s idea to begin with. Not that Nanci had shown any common sense either! Barry quietly walked behind the couch to the far wall, and took down a supple leather belt.
They didn’t see him, because Steve had both women’s eyes pinned on him as he was walking slowly towards them. Noting that he was wearing his strict Dom _expression again, Nanci knew whatever was coming would be difficult at best. If Steve was bracing himself for it, Nanci knew that things weren’t going to be good for Ann and herself. “Barry and I have discussed what is happening next, and this is going to be the last of your punishments. It’s time to get this fiasco over with, and put this day behind us! Ann I want you both to position yourself over the back of the couch. Nanci get the chair and place it beside the bed, you know how it goes” Ann and Nanci looked at each other stunned. This had never been a position that Barry has put Ann in before. She wondered if perhaps this was Steve’s idea, but after looking at Nanci’s shocked face she decided, perhaps not. Steve’s voice rumbled an octave lower “I suggest you both start moving...NOW!”
Ann and Nanci turned and walked around the couch. They both stopped dead when they saw Barry standing there with the belt in his hand. Nanci immediately spun around to stare at Steve, terror in her eyes. His face was hard set and uncompromising. “No, Steve please,” Nanci begged “you know how I feel about the belt! Please don‘t do this to me!” Steve grasps Nanci’s arm, “I told you to set up the chair by the bed now MOVE”
Nanci grasped the chair and struggled to place it at right angles to the bed where she knew he would want it. As she turned to face him she saw he was lifting a large heavy leather paddle from its hook on the wall, and testing its weight by experimentally slapping it on his hand, knowing what was coming next she shuddered. He walked towards her carrying the paddle and she turned to lay over the bed in the position she knew he would want.
“STAND STILL YOUNG LADY” the voice low hard and commanding, and she jerked to her feet in surprise. “The two of you got into this mess together, but without Barry and I you would have been alone and at someone’s mercy. So to reinforce this punishment you are going to stand there and watch Ann’s punishment, and then she will stand and watch yours ……..is that CLEAR?” Barry looked a little surprised but shrugged and nodded, whatever got the point across to stop this from ever happening again was fine with him.
Ann watched Barry closely, and after hearing what Steve was telling Nanci, walked slowly around the couch. Barry had his emphatic look in place; there would be no talking him out of this. Ann thought to herself, he only used the belt once and even then only in play. It didn’t hurt much at all then, but on her tender bottom and with his determined stance she knew this was going to be a totally different experience. As Ann placed herself over the couch, Barry came up behind her and lifted her slightly to get her bottom where he wanted it. Now she could barely touch the floor with her toes.
“Steve and I have decided that 10 strokes each will be the end to these spankings,” Barry said. “After which time the proverbial slate will have been wiped clean.”
Walking up behind Ann he placed his hand on her back, more for reassurance than anything else. Steve continued the lecture. “Barry and I chose to use the belt and the paddle, because what this spanking is all about is the issue of SAFETY. The past 24 hours have been nothing but a serious of botched up plans that put your safety at risk constantly. Any misbehavior that puts your safety and health at risk will ALWAYS get you the worst of spankings!” At that point he pulled slightly away from Nanci, and Barry stepped back from Ann, allowing for the first of the 10 strokes to lick her bottom.
Ann heard the first CRACK, before she actually felt the fire spread across her bottom. Nanci was shaking like a leaf, and was unprepared for the sight of the stripe that raced across Ann’s cheeks. She squealed, tried to turn away, but with one growled word from Steve of “DON’T YOU MOVE!” she subsided , whimpering softly tears coursing down her cheeks.
The next 9 strokes simply took Ann’s breath away there was no air for breathing, screaming, pleading, or for sorry’s, although the tears were flowing hot and fast. Steve had to reposition Nanci several times, to stop her from turning away her fears of the belt finally confirmed. When the last stroke had been delivered, Ann’s poor quivering bottom was deep crimson, and well striped.
As Barry came up from behind and pulled Ann up off the couch, her bottom rubbed against his jeans and she flinched at the sting that simple movement caused. But the fact that his arms were around her and her bottom nestled against his legs was a good thing, even if it did hurt. She watched in sympathy despite her pain as Steve positioned Nanci over the bed and sat on the chair beside her. Steve looked up and indicated to Barry that he should move Ann into a position where she could not escape the full view of the spanking about to take place.
Locking his leg over hers he placed his hand in the small of her back and swung the heavy paddle. It landed with a loud slap firmly across both cheeks and Steve heard the whoosh of breath as it left her body. “One young lady” the voice soft and flat. With the precision of a metronome the paddle rose and fell with terrible force, all the while the soft voice called out the numbers. Ann tried to turn away but Barry held her and forced her to look “ You helped to put her there, so you will dam well watch the results” She to felt the tears for her friend run down her cheeks.
On the seventh stroke Nanci was struggling wildly and tried to put her hand back. Steve paused and wrapped the hand sharply with the paddle, then leaned over and spoke into her ear in a voice that while soft, could be head by all in the room “ If you do not put that hand back on the bed now, we will start the count from the beginning” Nanci’s hand flew back from her buttocks and took a firm grasp of the bed sheets, there was no way she could start again, but she knew with a twisted sense of pride that he would do exactly as he had promised. The last three fell rapidly and at last it was over.
Steve helped Nanci to stand, supporting her when her legs almost buckled from beneath her. Turning to bury her face against Steve’s chest, she whimpered “Please tell me you brought some arnica cream with you?” Steve cuddled her in relief, and looking over at Barry, smiled. “No my love, I don’t have any arnica cream with me. You’ll just have to wait. Think of it as another way to make you remember this night for a very long time!”
As the four settled down on the couch and over-stuffed chairs to wait for 5 a.m., reassurances were made that this type of situation would NEVER, EVER happen again, and reassurances were given in return that neither man would fail to repeat what took place in this room if it was called for.
Promptly at 5:00 a.m. a knock sounded at the door. When Barry answered it, he saw what he knew must be Nanci and Ann’s clothing, folded and waiting for them to change into before leaving. Steve and Barry went out to retrieve their cell phones from the front desk, and by the time they returned the girls were ready to go.
Logistically, they would all have to go back to the lodge. Barry and Steve would drive the scooters, as it would be too painful for the brat’s sore bottoms to straddle them. Barry thought to himself that it might not be a bad thing, but then decided that punishment had been fulfilled back in that room. Ann and Nanci could drive the two rental cars. After entering the Navy Lodge room, Barry took the room key and told both women to stay put. “You are NOT to leave this room! We’ll be back as soon as we can, so be ready to go when we get here.”
Once the guys had left, Nanci quickly laid down on the bed on her stomach. “Ann,” she moaned, “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to sit comfortably again! I never knew Steve could be so unrelenting and focused. I NEVER want to experience anything like last night again!” Ann, feeling like this whole mess was all her fault, stretched out on the other bed very carefully and said “Nanci, I’m so very sorry! I had no idea what kind of trouble was waiting for us. Barry always says I don’t think first, I just go with my first instincts, but I guess I am a little naïve and bad things can happen to anyone. I’m just sorry I dragged you through all this with me and got you in trouble.” Nanci turned over on her side and after looking at Ann’s sorrowful face, smiled and said “Hey, I was as much to blame as you. That guy did hand me the tickets you know, and I wanted to use them. And anyhow...can you believe that Steve flew over here so we could have a vacation together in Florida? If he had told me he was coming, there would have been no way I would have left the area. But he surprised us both! However, on a brighter note this is behind us, and we have the rest of the week to spend together and I’m sure it will be wonderful even with my sore butt.”
Steve and Barry returned to the lodge, happy to see both ladies asleep on the beds. If it was not already apparent, both brats were seriously grounded until further notice unless they were in the care of Barry or Steve. When they awoke, they all headed to the airport for the return trip home in the Stinson. After the pre-flight and fueling, Ann and Nanci climbed in the back seat, settling as comfortably as they could on their only slightly cooler bottoms. Barry and Steve climbed behind the controls, and as Barry received clearance and he nudged the Stinson up into the sky, he thought how glad he was the girls were safe and under there care again. Obviously he and Steve were going to have to be much more vigilant in the future; these two brats together could plan and get into trouble at the drop of a hat.
Nanci grinned, reached over and squeezed Ann’s hand. A friendship for life had been forged in the fires of Hell.
THE END
We hope you enjoyed the story of friendship, caring Tops and what happens when that bottom line is crossed.
Ann
The Spice of Life is having my OWN WAY!! A spanking would be nice.
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Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 1285
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Saturday, August 20, 2005 - 10:00 pm: |
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My goodness this story sounds so real, I have to wonder when it really happened! Poor Ann and Nanci, whoever they are!!! 
Two anynomous, innocent girls just trying to have a bit of fun.
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 394
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Sunday, August 21, 2005 - 11:07 am: |
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Exactly! Poor innocent lambs... 
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
WHY ISN'T IT OCTOBER YET? *stamp*
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Bobbi71
New member
Username: Bobbi71
Post Number: 16
Registered: 08-2005
| | Posted on Monday, August 22, 2005 - 05:57 pm: |
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yes this story sounds very believeable, think of how many unlucky girls out there don't have men to come to their rescue like those two girls. |
Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 404
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Monday, August 22, 2005 - 09:04 pm: |
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Well, they would if they could...if we let them catch us that is! 
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
WHY ISN'T IT OCTOBER YET? *stamp*
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Kimbers
Spanko
Username: Kimbers
Post Number: 215
Registered: 08-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, September 01, 2005 - 12:37 pm: |
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Awesome story Beachley! I don't often get time to read enough of these stories, but I am so glad I took the time today! Great reads and thank you!
"I wish the real world would just stop hassling me!"
-Matchbox 20
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