Deceived and Enslaved

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to relish every single stroke. I also thought that I detected a sigh of pleasure coming from Amanda as well. I obviously hit them much harder than JS, because while their bottoms had flushed rubicund with his correction they were still unmarked. A couple of blows from me and I could see the first of a group of pretty pink weals overlaying the girls' bottoms.
    I had to remember to lash the girls only five times each. LW insisted that we keep up the facade all through the bogus ritual. When I had finished, I passed the strap to DE. DE and PCK lashed the girls while LW and I held onto their hands.
    The girls were reaching the threshold of their pain, Amanda's eyes were scrunched tight, and even though she still moaned appreciatively I don't believe she could have taken much more punishment. Her body sagged with each stroke of the belt, her cries of pain sharpened, became shrill.
    I was holding June's hand. Her fingers clutched mine with each lash. It really was delightful to watch the pendulous swing of her heavy breasts with each thwack.
    'Enough!' shouted JS when the spanking had been completed. 'The plinth.'
    This was the part that I didn't like. While JS pulled up the girls, holding onto their hands, like a kind uncle, the rest of us had to push the heavy stone slab into the centre of the room.
    It was worth it, though, because the next part of the ceremony was really delicious. We placed the girls over the stone, their full breasts flattening against its cold. We applied soothing unguents on their rubicund bottom. PCK and myself had the joyous pleasure of first soaping their smarting bottoms, in what JS had christened the cleansing ceremony.
    The submissive girls groaned their delight as the cold, soapy water was gently applied to their red raw flesh. I stretched Amanda's cheeks wide to gaze at her lovely little tight bottom-hole, knowing that as soon as the ceremony was over I would have the pleasure of entering her there. When I had finished, LW rinsed and dried the tender flesh.
    JS instructed that we tie the girls to the metal rods with the handcuffs that he had somehow purloined. He has never told us the full story.
    The girls were tethered in a kneeling position. They submitted to our will as they had pledged themselves they would, but it still amazed me how willingly they gave their assent to our wicked desires.
    It was then that Lucy entered. My god what a woman! I love her dearly. We all love her so dearly. There cannot be many women like her in the world. I think that apart from the pure pleasure it brings to us, part of the reason that we go through this facade is to try to find another woman like Lucy. Our problem far too often is, it is only the submissives that go along with this kind of thing. But there is always the hope that we will find another dominatrix with the flair of Lucy, a real Janus who enjoys being punished as much as she enjoys punishing. She was dressed in a beautiful white gown and a mask and she was carrying with her the gags and the blindfolds.
    Before they were attached, JS continued with his spiel.
    'Now is the hour of contemplation. Before you are ready to join us, you must contemplate the silent darkness while we, the true Janusians bring you the dark pleasures of the Order of Janus.'
    Lucy attached the gags first while we all stood around speaking the gibberish that JS had taught us to speak. Lucy always preferred to gag them first. She loved to look into their eyes as she silenced them.
    The blindfold was last.
    For the whole ritual to work, and for the girls to go away feeling that they had experienced something truly mystic, it had been agreed that both girls should enjoy a good, prolonged orgasm. So Lucy's inspection was deemed essential.
    We all had to undress for her and show her our cocks. Lucy loved this part. She started, of course with JS. He was already erect, but Lucy could not resist taking him in her mouth, holding his balls in her hand and sucking on him to make sure that

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