1. Dee’s levelling


    Date: 10/10/2023, Categories: Spanking, Author: Safryzer 

    ... crisply as she turned onto the lane, full of elation and vigour.

Dee was perplexed. Her mind wanted to be furious at Rachel, yet her body was swooning in submissive tenderness.

‘Milk Wives! He’s got a bloody cheek! It’s like something out of a Margret bloody Atwood novel!’

‘Oh, give over, Dee. You get an invitation to mind-blowing orgasms whenever you want them, and all you can do is complain. I think being a Milk Wife is a great idea. Maybe we could get all the Milk Wives together in a row, you know, turn that barn back into a milking parlour. It used to be the farmer milking the cows; now it could be us cows milking the farmer!’ Rachel chuckled in delight at her joke.

‘Where are your bloody feminist principles?’ Dee managed a reasonable job of sounding outraged.

‘Ha! Right! Mind-blowing orgasm avoidance. Is that a feminist principle now? If so, count me out. Sisters can do it for themselves if they like. I mean, I’m all up for that, but why pass up other kinds of fun?’

Dee stayed silent.

‘I’m not being funny, Dee, but before today, your sex life wasn’t so much DOA as six feet under and without a worm in sight. And you’ve gone from that to your best-ever orgasm, thanks to Farmer Henson and me. Frankly, you should show a bit more gratitude!’

‘What?! That’s outrageous! And that wasn’t my best-ever orgasm, actually.’ Dee’s lie hung sorely in the air.

‘Oh, don’t come over all Debbie-Does-Dallas with me, young lady. Tell me, then, when and where have ...
    ... you had a better orgasm, exactly? I mean, our Swedish friend made you scream, but not quite as hard as that. We’d have been chucked out of the hotel if she did!’

Dee’s silence spoke volumes. But the burning humiliation of being so caught in a fib by Rachel brought its guilty pleasures as the blanket of her submission was far from lifting, however much Dee willed it away with her mind.

As the hedges above her gave way to buildings, Dee steeled herself to sit up. After all, it would be odd to any passer-by that she was getting from the back of a car with a tear-streaked face and a strange plastic skirt, but she might just pull that off. If she slid out like a snake, Dee thought she might betray the nature of her recent humiliation all too clearly.

Rachel pulled the car neatly to the curb, springing out and bounding around to open the door next to Dee before Dee was ready to alight. Gingerly, Dee pulled herself upright to stand on the curb, appalled that Rachel was doing nothing to hide the jeans and knickers she was carrying on Dee’s behalf.

As they made their way back along the drive, Rachel’s neighbour, Katy, appeared from her door on the other side of a low fence. Katy’s eyes locked immediately on Dee’s distinctive skirt.

‘Well, well, I see someone has earned one of Farmer Henson’s special skirts. Have we been a naughty girl?’

Dee sniffed sharply, forcing a shocked smile, as Rachel gave a full and knowing laugh.

‘I’ve never been so humiliated! Does every ...
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