Marie Quinn, aged forty-seven, was visiting a derelict abbey in the English countryside. She had visited it in the past and had rented a cottage in the area intending to visit picturesque villages and places of historic interest that she knew from years before.
It was the sixth day of her one-week stay in the village so this was her last full day. To say that the week had not gone as Marie originally planned, would be a huge understatement.
She had done some of what she had intended, but she had also done some things that she would not have envisaged herself ever doing, not just this week.
Things that Marie had so far done this week that she would never have imagined herself doing were, receive a caning, administer a caning, have lesbian sex and fuck and be fucked with a strapon.
All these things sprung directly or indirectly from chatting with a sixty-six-year-old couple in the village pub on her first evening in the village.
The couple were named Lee and Colin Purvis, and they lived in a cottage right next door to Marie's rented one.
Lee and Colin had a great sex life with each other and with others, although sex with others was always with their partner's full knowledge, and sometimes participation. They both also had a love for the cane, giving and receiving, and that went back to them both getting a caning as seventeen-year-olds at school.
Although Marie was not formally introduced to her until a couple of evenings later, the barmaid at the pub was named Tammy Rice and was aged fifty-six. Tammy was bisexual, as Marie seemingly now was, and the two women had spent quite a lot of time having sex together over the last day and a half.
Tammy and Marie were not likely to meet again, on this visit by Marie to the village anyway, because Tammy was working in the pub this coming evening and the plan was for Marie to spend the evening and possibly night, with Lee and Colin.
Marie concentrated on, and enjoyed, her day out, but always in the back of her mind was what had happened in the last few days and what might be going to happen this coming evening and night.
She arrived back at her cottage late in the afternoon having eaten while she was out. A number of places that she had planned on visiting during her stay would have to remain unvisited.
She had a shower and got herself ready to go next door to Lee and Colin. Nothing had been set in stone, but she expected to feel the cane across her arse cheeks again, possibly for the last time ever.
She decided that knickers would be an unnecessary accessory, and she wore a short skirt. She did not bother with a bra under her blouse.
She went next door and was greeted at the door by both Lee and Colin.
"Hello Marie, so good to see you again, how are you?" gushed Lee.
"She certainly looks good," smiled Colin.
"Hello to you both, I am fine thank you," smiled the attractive, and excited, Marie.
"Come in, come in," said Colin, and he and Lee moved aside to let Marie enter.
Colin and Lee both looked at Marie's skirted bottom as she went past them.
"Oh, did you enjoy the theatre?" Marie asked the older couple, as they were going to the theatre the previous evening.
"We did, immensely; um, did you, um, enjoy Tammy?" smiled Lee.
"Oh yes, it was sensational," reflected Marie.
"No doubt," said Colin, with a grin.
Lee and Marie had spoken the previous afternoon after Marie's first visit to Tammy's house, Lee and Marie discussed strapons, but Lee knew that Marie was spending the night with Tammy.
"We hope that you have enjoyed your week, we know it has turned out very different to how you expected," said Lee.
"I have enjoyed it, it has been very eye-opening," smiled Marie.
"Ha, bet you never thought such things went on in an English village," laughed Colin.
"I didn't, but maybe such things happen in a lot of villages," replied Marie.
"Those where they don't are missing out," laughed Lee.
"Well, it works for us, but it is not for everyone," said Colin.
"Spoilsport," teased Lee.
"If you answer back, you will feel my cane, young lady," said Colin, with mock severity.
"You know that I like it, so that is no threat," responded Lee.
"I don't think that I would ever get to like the cane like you two and Tammy do, but I would like another caning tonight," said Marie.
"Are you sure? You have to drive home tomorrow," said Lee.
"Don't discourage her," said Colin, who had only given Marie one of the eight cane strokes that she received earlier in her week, Lee gave her the other seven.
"But her bottom is not used to the cane," said Lee.
"I am sure, and I want twelve," said Marie.
"Twelve might be a bit excessive, my dear; as Lee said, you have to drive tomorrow," warned Colin.
"I would advise against twelve, I know Tammy took twelve, but her backside has become used to the cane over the years," said Lee.
"I do understand your concern, but this might be my last ever caning, so I want it to be a memorable one," said Marie.
"We could give her a tandem," Colin said to Lee.
"What is a tandem?" asked Marie.
"One of us gives you a stroke across the tops of your thighs, and the other one follows it with a stroke just above," said Lee.
"Then the next one just above that, next one just above that, and so on," continued Colin.
"Until you have had a succession of strokes from the tops of your thighs until high up on your buttocks," said Lee.
"But it is a punishment beating, very severe," said Colin.
"It certainly is, no comfortable sitting down for a long time afterwards, certainly not the next morning," stressed Lee.
"Have you two received any of those, um, tandem canings?" asked Marie.
"Both of us, more than once," replied Colin.
"If done with precision by experienced caners, as we are, it is very effective," said Lee.
"Okay," said Marie.
"But we are both advising you against it," said Colin.
"Yes, we don't think that it is right for you, not tonight," said Lee.
"I want it, and don't hold back," said Marie, feeling sexually excited, and very nervous.
Colin and Lee looked at each other. They would be happy to administer the thrashing, but they did not want Marie to regret her request.
"Are you absolutely sure?" Lee asked.
"Yes, I do appreciate your warnings, but I want to experience it; please do it properly," replied Marie.
"She seems to know her own mind," Colin said to Lee.
"Do you want it done now?" Lee asked Marie.
"Yes, now, please," responded Marie, pushing any doubts that she might have to the back of her mind.
"Right, in there and bend over the desk," said Colin, indicating the room in which most canings in the cottage were carried out.
Marie went in, followed by Lee and Colin, and she bent over the desk that had originally belonged in a headmistress's study.
"I suggest you grip the far end of the desk tightly, the caning will not last long but you will certainly feel it," advised Lee, as she and Colin each selected a cane.
Lee flipped up Marie's short skirt and was not surprised to find that she was bare-arsed underneath. If she had not been, she very soon would have been.
"Right, from the tops of your thighs to the top of your buttocks, are you ready?" asked Lee, bending the cane. Colin was prepared to follow his wife with the second stroke as soon as she stepped aside.
"Yes," said Marie, gripping the far end of the desk for all she was worth.
CRACK Lee slashed the cane across a point just below where Marie's thighs and buttocks met, and Marie screamed.
She was still reacting to that stroke when CRACK Colin landed the second stroke slightly higher.
Six strokes had been delivered in no time and Marie was howling, but she remained bent over. True to their word, Lee and Colin were accurately landing each successive stroke marginally higher than the previous one.
The caning continued until Colin landed stroke twelve high up on Marie's arse cheeks. Twelve evenly spaced red lines were visible from her upper thighs to her upper buttocks. Marie still clung to the desk as she shrieked, sobbed and cried.
"Your thrashing is done; Colin and I will leave you to recover, please join us in the living room when you feel ready," said Lee to the still-bent-over Marie.
Lee and Colin put their canes away and left Marie with her arse on fire. They would both liked to have gone straight to bed and fucked, the caning had turned them on so much, but they would wait to see what Marie wanted to do.
Marie remained bent over for a little longer, before slowly pushing herself up. She wondered how she would possibly be able to sit down again, but she was also aware of how turned on and wet she was.
She cautiously put her hands to her caned arse cheeks, as she straightened up. She had requested this, and she had got it. She was unsure whether to join Lee and Colin yet, she would really like to collapse face down on a bed, but climbing the stairs would be agony.
Marie decided to go to Lee and Colin, but she had no thoughts of what might happen when she got there. She moved very slowly and very painfully, with her hands on her buttocks.
"Here she is," said Colin, when Marie entered the room. He was positioned rather lewdly with his legs spread and his sexual arousal very obvious in his trousers.
"Hello," the red-faced Marie chuckled weakly.
"Hello my dear, would you like me to soothe your bottom a bit?" said Lee, her eyes showing that she was turned on every bit as much as Colin.
"Yes please, I would like that," replied Marie.
"Remove your skirt and lay across our laps," said Lee, who was sitting on the settee with Colin to her left.
Marie removed her skirt and gingerly lay down. Her middle was placed on Lee's lap, and her upper body on Colin's.
"You took quite a thrashing; Colin and I should be pleased with our accuracy," said Lee, very gently tracing a finger along some of the red lines on Marie's thighs and buttocks.
"She did, and we should," agreed Colin, resisting the urge to touch Marie's arse but loving how the movement of her body on his lap was stimulating his stiff penis within his clothing.
Lee changed the direction of her finger movement to up and down Marie's arse crack, Marie reacted by wiggling her hips.
"Are you finding this soothing?" asked Lee, continuing to run one finger up and down Marie's arse crack.