The Museum(F/mf)

[lex46]

Things had moved on over the Summer. Julie had sold her house and we had brought a place of our own, which was still upside down and we were slowly sorting it out. It seemed to be taking for ever so this one day I suggested we take time out and have a day out. " Oh Alex, yes - it would be nice to have a break" and she kissed me.
Presently, we headed off. Neither of us had suggested anywhere so I drove out of York onto the Hull road to Beverley and then across to Hornsea pulling into the freeport shopping outlet. Her face lit up but then she said "I thought you hated shopping" "Well Julie" I replied, it's not my favourite pass time but I thought after the effort you've been putting in at home you deserved a little spoiling" She squeezed my arm and then said, "Come on then let's go" So off we went. Two pairs of shoes, one winter coat and a couple of dresses later, I was feeling a little hungry. "Let's get a drink and something to eat. I'm ready for it" I remarked so arm in arm, me carrying her shopping (naturally) we headed to the cafe area and ordered a pot of tea for two and two cheese and ham baguettes. "What do you want to do this afternoon then?" asked Julie "Oh I thought we could go and have a walk round the town, maybe a walk on the beach though the weather doesn't look too inviting. Let's just see what takes our fancy" I answered, swallowing down the last of my tea.
We left the Freeport and parked in a sea front car park. Getting out of the car, we just looked at each other and shivered in the wind blowing in off the sea. I took her hand and said "The town it is then" "I couldn't agree more" said Julie so we turned our backs to the wind and headed for the town.Walking up the high street past a few shops we chanced upon Hornsea Museum and decided to go in, paying a very reasonable admission fee. The museum it turned out was a representation of life in the area over the centuries. We had fun putting on Victorian clothing as we explored the parlour and bedroom. Remembered certain things that were commonplace in our childhoods as we had a look round the farming area and then back indoors into an old schoolroom. Each of the single desks had a slate on them and Julie frivolously remarked "I bet you remember those slates well don't you Alex?" "Cheeky" I said playfully slapping her bottom.
"Ahem!" said a female voice. We both stopped giggling and looked up. Sat on a chair in the corner was lady, probably in her late thirties, wearing a black skirt and white blouse and patent leather shoes with a heel of I'd guess two inches. "Oh - sorry. I hope we didn't cause you any offence" "Not at all replied" the lady. "But behaviour like that in those days and you'd have felt the cane" "Oh. Don't worry" answered Julie "He might when we get home!" The lady just looked and I could feel my face turning red. "I'm sorry" she said, eyeing us both carefully,"but the museum closes in five minutes, if you'd like to have a quick look at anything else before you leave. I hope you enjoyed your visit" and she smiled at us.

As we went outside, though the wind had subsided, Julie commented that the pub just down the road looked nice, and it would be nice to eat out rather than cook when we got home. So in we went to the Queen Victoria ordering a glass of dry white wine for Julie and a lemonade for me. (Julie would have to learn to drive I thought to myself eyeing the hand pump for Black Sheep Beer). We sat at a table and looked through the menu and whilst deciding what to have I asked Julie "What made you say that to that lady in the museum?" "Oh - it just came straight out. Anyway, plain talking like that was how we ended up together" I took her hand and turned her slightly towards me and kissed her lips. Nothing more needed to be said.

I walked up to the bar to place our order and found my self standing next to the lady from the museum. "Oh hello again. I'm Sarah" she said offering her hand, which I took "Alex" I said "and my girlfriend's Julie. Erm can I get you a drink?" So I ordered her half a lager and lime and walked backed to the table. "Julie, Hope you don't mind I just bought the lady from the museum a drink. She's stood at the bar over there."
"Hmmmm - I wonder... " said Julie and got up, went over to her and invited her to join us. "I'm sorry Sarah" said Julie, "I can't believe he brought you a drink and didn't invite you over. He's in real trouble now - such poor manners" "Oh that's ok" replied Sarah. "I ordered a meal anyway so expected to sit alone." "Oh well stay with us if you like, we're eating too." So the three of us chatted generally and ate our meals in a convivial atmosphere. I bought the three of us another drink and as we nearly finished them, Sarah said, "It's been lovely meeting you both, but I have to go and catch the bus back to Pocklington." "Well, if it'd help," answered Julie, "We're going back to York. We can give you a lift - it's on the way"
"Oh thanks, yes , that would be great" so we finished our drinks and left. (A car was another investment we'd made together,leaving my van free for work purposes)
It was dusk as we headed back and the conversation had dried up when Sarah spoke "Erm.......I hope you don't think I'm being funny........but.........what you said in the museum" "You mean about him feeling the cane" interrupted Julie. "er Yes that - and er, what you said in the pub about manners" said Sarah a little sheepishly. "It's just.........well I've often wondered when I see people spending more time in that part of our museum than any other. I mean I've read about it and seen things on the internet and it ,well it fascinates me"
"Well" said Julie, "It's a part of our relationship. We enjoy - if that's the right word - discipline."
Again, this caused a brief silence before I commented, "We don't argue because we discipline. And it's about having a trust between us - yes it hurts, hurts an awful lot sometimes, but then there's the caring for each other afterwards. I'm sorry I can't explain it better than that" Julie reached across and squeezed my knee.
"Wow" exclaimed Sarah. "You're lucky to have each other" she added with a sad intonation which Julie picked up on. "You don't have a partner then?" she enquired. "No" said Sarah, "I have had in the past but not for a year or so. And I never was brave enough to bring up the discipline subject with any of my ex's"
"And it's something you'd really like to explore?" asked Julie
"Yes, I would" Sarah responded ,a little nervously. I turned off the main road into the town of Pocklington. "Whereabouts do you want to be?" I asked her and she directed me. Presently we pulled up outside her house.
"Thank you both so much" she said but before she could get out of the car Julie said "Listen, if you're serious, come back with us. Grab a few things and you can either stay the night with us or we'll get you back safely"
Sarah looked from one to the other of us then said, "Thank you. That would be good". I expected her heart would be pounding. I remembered fondly mine was the first time I'd met Julie, and indeed I was intrigued as to exactly what Julie had in mind.
Twenty minutes later we arrived home, having already explained we'd recently moved in and things were a little upside down.We went into the kitchen (which still required the flooring to be finished) and I made us a pot of tea. I was happy to let Julie take the lead which of course she did. "Well, you know Alex is going to get the cane this evening, perhaps you should do it Sarah" That idea both excited me yet worried me in view of Sarah not having any experience but my faith in Julie was implicit. "I'd like that" said Sarah, her voice trembling but you could see the sparkle of excitement in her eyes. "Yes, so would I. And what about me?" asked Julie. "After all you did say we would both have got it back in those days" "OK - if that's what you want" Sarah answered. "I don't mind hun. It's what you want tonight that's important. We'd both really like you to make the most of it, see what you can learn and then take it forward in your own way when you find someone of your own - which you will. So, you were pretty bold in the museum, be bold now" and Julie got up and left the kitchen. Shortly she called us both through into the sitting room.She had been and brought down a cane and I could see it was the traditional school crook handled rattan one - not one of the severest cane's we now had in our little collection. She offered it to Sarah saying "This cane is not the most severe we have but as you haven't caned before, I thought it best as if you're not careful, you can do some real damage" Sarah took it and flexed it, ran her fingers up and down and cut it through the air a couple of times. "Be bold hun. We're in your hands now" Julie said to Sarah and bold she was. Tapping the cane into the palm of her hand several times she announced "You're behaviour this afternoon was unacceptable in my classroom, and as I said, you should feel the cane. You will get six each." her tone was purposeful but you could see she was enjoying herself. "Julie, come here and touch your toes" Julie walked across and bent for Sarah who was still dressed as she was when we'd first seen her a few hours ago did look very school ma'am-ish. She rested the cane across Julie's bum then swish CRACK swish Crack swish CRACK swish Crack swish CRACK swish Crack, she delivered six across her dress. Julie didn't move, nor did she let out a sound. "Right young lady, Stand up! Alex come here, your turn now." I walked across to her and Julie winked at me as we passed. "Tough your toes boy,"said Sarah rather sternly. I felt the cane rest across my trousers then the same six quite rapid strokes fell. Yes they stung but nothing bad and I too stayed still and silent. "Stand up boy!" She commanded. I did so and she put the cane down. She looked quite flush but her eyes still sparkled with excitement.She'd plainly enjoyed herself. "Alex, go and put the kettle on again, I need to have a chat with Sarah. I left them to it and as the kettle was boiling, I stood outside and lit a cigarette.When I returned with the tea the two ladies were sat together. I poured the tea and the discussion was on caning."What did you think Alex?" Julie asked me. "You did OK Sarah for a first time.It stung but , being honest, nothing like when Julie canes" "I agree" said Julie "Nothing like when you do it to me either."
Sarah looked a little disappointed. Julie took her hand and said "Don't worry, we're not criticising you. I wanted to know what you'd be like so I know what we have to teach you. Having felt it and watched you cane Alex closely I've now got some thoughts"
"What do you mean?" asked Sarah. "Your technique is plainly that of a novice so I need to show you how to improve it so when you cane in future , it will be very effective. And," continued Julie,"I do believe you should be caned so you know exactly what it feels like.Having the understanding of both aspects is such a useful tool. You will find not everyone agrees with that and some people only submit or others only top but we can't all be the same can we" she smiled.
I looked at Sarah, the excitement was still evident in her eyes."Gosh!" was all she said initially. "I think......er ....Look. It's been a real experience for me and secretly, I had sort of hoped I might get my bottom smacked. But.." "Listen to Julie" I interjected,"and just go with her on this one. You won't regret it" (too much I thought inwardly!).Julie smiled at Sarah reassuringly and said "Listen, I'll give you a demonstration on Alex, then you can have another go at me and see what you've learned" "erm well....ok then" responded Sarah nervously. "Good. That's settled then" said Julie. "Alex, go and get one of the dining chairs from the kitchen and put it in the middle of the room" I rose and did exactly that.
"Right" said Julie "Come here" I walked over to her and was surprised as she unfastened my belt and trousers and eased them down. I felt embarrassed that she was doing this to me in front of a relative stranger and glanced across to see Sarah staring at me wide eyed. "Now Alex, kneel on the chair, the back to your side then lower your body so your hands rest on the floor" I did as she bade, yet it was the first time I'd had butterflies in my tummy since the first time I laid across her lap a few months back. This was a new position for me and where she got her ideas from - well I'd have to ask her later. "Sarah, come here and bring me the cane" said Julie softly. I just stared at the wooden laminate flooring as I knew better than to argue or move. "Take his pants down" Julie told Sarah. "But.....er..." "Just do it girl" commanded Julie firmly. And next thing I knew was feeling Sarah's fingers in the waistband of my pants and them sliding slowly down exposing my bottom to the cool air. "Look at his bottom Sarah. You can see the red lines where you caned him but there are no real ridges and they're a little hap-hazard.Now run your hand over his bum and feel." Julie had never made me feel so humiliated before yet I found the situation strangely exciting and the touch of Sarah's hand on my tingling flesh sent a shiver through me. "Now Sarah, I want you to give him a dozen hard spanks" said Julie nonchalantly. I waited.........and waited. "I wont tell you again girl - get on with it" and as she said the word "it", she cut the cane through the air.I felt Sarah's hand rest on my back and her other one on my left cheek then SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK it fell rapidly on alternate cheeks covering most of my bum inducing a reasonable sting. "Oh come on Sarah - harder" Sarah needed no further encouragement SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK . Again alternate cheeks but much more measured, evenly spaced and certainly harder. "That's better - well done Sarah, I can see he felt those. And now for the cane. Listen, watch and learn"
I felt the cane rest on the middle of my hot cheeks. "See where I am standing, just slightly behind him and I have to tilt my head slightly to see the cane making contact with his naughty bottom. You can start anywhere you choose. Here" she said tapping the cane onto the centre of my bum, "Or here" tapping it lower "or here" tapping it towards the top. She chose the middle! "Right Sarah. You'll see the tip of the cane is just past the crack in his bum. When I cut it down, my body will naturally move so the tip will land further across allowing me to make sure he feels the full effect of the business end of the cane" and I knew I would. "Another very important point is that I keep my head perfectly still and my eyes do not leave the spot I want the cane to land.Then I will draw it back, eyes concentrating and as I bring it down, just before it is about to make contact I will also flick my wrist just to add speed. Are you with me so far?" "Y.y.y yes" said Sarah, her voice trembling with excitement. Then I felt the cane leave my bum, heard that familiar humming as it cut through the air then CRACKKK then that split second before the sting starts to bite and cut deep. The air in my body escaped through my teeth but I stayed still. Julie rested the cane just below the first cut and said simply, "Exactly the same again" and with that the cane left my bottom swishhhhh CRACKKK it bit in again. Then just above the first cut swishhh CRACKKK, then below where the second had landed siwssh CRACKKK and it was all could do not to move as I let out an arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Julie paused for a moment before swishhh CRACKK she brought it down above the third and again I wriggled a bit and yelped out. I knew the sixth would fall right at the bottom of my cheeks just above where they meet the thighs - and swishhhh CRACKKKKK I wasn't disappointed but I bucked and wriggled and yelped out. Fortunately, because it was one of our milder canes, there were no tears in my eyes, this time at least.
"Well Sarah, I hope you got all that" said Julie and the reply was "Wow" "Now feel his bum again". I winced as Sarah's cool hand stroked over the expertly delivered set of tramlines, up an down both cheeks. "Wow" she said again. "Right Alex, get up and go and stand over there, facing the wall hands on head" I rose slowly, disappointed I wasn't going to see what happened next . "OK Sarah, Think about what I told you and what you've seen, you're in charge now."
I heard some movement then heard Sarah say "Julie, you have been very naughty, get over my knee" and I could tell she was enjoying it. More movement, then some rustling of clothes and I imagined Julies dress was being lifted and knickers lowered. A brief pause then SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACK SMACKK SMACKK SMACKK SMACK SMACKK. I knew exactly what Julie was feeling, having felt the same a few minutes ago. She never let out a sound and I guess she kept perfectly still. I knew her plump round bottom was capable of taking a good deal of punishment. "And now my girl, you will kneel on that chair for the cane." More movement, I so wanted to look round but my bottom hurt enough right now. Sarah simply said, "Ready" and before Julie could say anything I heard that familiar swishhh CRACKKKK but no other sound. A few seconds passed before swishhh CRACKKK...............siwshhhhhhhhh CRACKKK. then I'm guessing about thrity seconds (was Sarah admiring her work? feeling the welts I wondered, I knew Julie would not be moving)
Swishhh CRACKKK................. swishhhh Crackkkkk ..............siwsshhh CRACKKK. Julie never let out a sound and after a while Sarah said "Get up girl and pull up your knickers."
"Well, how did I do?" Enquired Sarah apprehensively. "Much better" answered Julie. "Ill be feeling that for a fair while yet" and I knew Julie would be smiling. "So" she continued "you've seen it, done it and soon...... You'll feel it."
I heard Sarah gulp. "Julie, please, not too hard" "I know hun, your first time, but you will feel it. You have to to understand." Julie walked over to me and whispered something in my ear, then said aloud "Get dressed and go upstairs so I did. I found the arneka cream and went back down handing it to Julie."Please go to the kitchen and make another pot of tea and don't come back in here till I've finished with her" I had only seen Julie cane once (that episode with her mother), felt it many times, and I knew how good she was. I would have loved to have seen her in action again but that was for the future. I left the door open and Julie didn't close it.
I didn't hear what was said exactly but heard Julie's hand falling onto Sarah's (bare I presumed) bottom and a couple of ow's from Sarah.Well, Julie had said only "Don't come back in here" to me so I stood close to the open door able to hear better. "OK Sarah" I heard Julie's calm voice say "Stand behind that chair, bend over the back of it and hold the edge of the seat" I could imagine Sarah, who clearly had the ability to become an excellent disciplinarian, bending as told and her black skirt being raised by Julie. I heard the cane swishhh through the air and land resoundingly on Sarah's bottom. I was pleasantly surprised, she didn't let out a sound. SWISSHHHHH CRACKK it fell again and Sarah exclaimed "OHOWW" Julie waited a while, before SWISHHHH CRACKK she landed the cane again. "OWwwww" Another pause then swishhh Crackk. "Arrrrrrgggggggggggh" came Sarah's now higher pitched voice. "Keep still Sarah. two more" Swishhhh Crackkkk........................sweeishhh CRACKKKKKKK. " ah ah owowowowowoOWWWWWW" exclaimed Sarah. "Well done Sarah,all over but stay in position" Then I heard softer moans from Sarah and knew that feeling of Julie gently using her fingers to rub in the cream and ease the sting as well as help prevent bruising occurring later.

Shortly after, Julie called through and I took the tea in along with some chocolate HobNobs and we stood chatting for a while. Time had passed quickly and it was past 11.00pm when Julie asked if she wanted to stay the night or go home. Sarah stayed in the spare room and Julie and I went to bed sharing our favourable opinions of Sarah.

Next morning as ever, Julie was up early cooking breakfast and we were both in the kitchen when there was a little tap tap tap on the kitchen door. "Come in silly girl. Don't stand on ceremony" said Julie "What do you fancy for breakfast?"
"Oh Thank you,anything, it smells wonderful" said Sarah. "How do you feel?" I asked her. "I can't describe it, I'm absolutely buzzing. Never In my wildest dreams did I think it would have that effect on me. Just.......well just... Thank you both so much". She literally ran across the kitchen and hugged Julie then hugged me and we both laughed leaving Sarah feeling a little embarrassed. "It was good for us too you know" reassured Julie. "We we're talking after you'd gone to bed and we both really hope you find someone special to share it with but we'll always be here, just in case." Sarah started crying except they were tears of happy emotions. After breakfast we took Sarah home, made sure she was OK and Julie had even brought the cane we used last night saying "Here you are Sarah. A little present for you. Practise with it and one day soon use it for real" "or feel it again perhaps" I added winking at her. She kissed us both warmly on the cheek one after the other and we left her too it having exchanged contact details. "I wonder how long before she get's in touch" said Julie as we drove off.

[Often123]

The start of a new friendship, and a new addition to the world of spankos. Let's hear more about these people soon.