Helen Spencer was looking forward to being taken to a country house for dinner with Angela Drake, her forty-five-year-old girlfriend, together with two of their friends, Jackie and Victoria, both also forty-five years old.
Helen was forty-six years old, a statuesque six-feet tall with a medium build, blonde hair and electric blue eyes. She was looking at herself in the mirror wearing her favourite satin evening dress, which was white like a wedding dress, with straps so showing off her well-toned bare arms and shoulders, and the dress was low cut so revealing her very sexy cleavage, whilst the side split displayed her well-toned legs. Underneath her dress she was wearing white thong knickers and of course a white strapless bra which made her feel the sexy woman she was.
Helen knew she would be the only woman wearing an evening dress as it was the middle of summer and everyone else would be in summer frocks. When she saw Angela, she smiled as she was in a sleeveless low-cut dress with a hem halfway down her thighs, and had bare legs, and looked fabulous, as always.
Helen and Angela were lovers, but in a mum and daughter way, with Angela taking maternal charge and Helen accepting Angela’s authority and discipline, which included spanking and the cane. It was even stranger as Angela was five foot five inches tall yet was the one who took the towering Helen across her lap.
Helen was particularly excited this evening because Angela told her that she had booked a private area within the main restaurant for the four of them. She had heard they held S&M parties at the restaurant but had never had the courage to attend one themselves as whilst Helen was okay with being spanked even at her forty-six years of age, she held back from being disciplined in public in front of people she didn’t know. Anyway, tonight wasn’t an S&M party night but was an evening for adults only because there was a particularly blue comedian for the after-dinner entertainment.
Angela knew that Helen could get overexcited, and didn’t want her showing them all up, which was partly why she had booked a private area. However, Angela was being her authoritative self as she warned Helen, as they got into the car, “No bratty behaviour, Helen. I won’t hold back in putting you across my lap even in a public restaurant if you disobey me. Is that understood?”
Helen grimaced at the put down because she knew that Angela would do exactly as she threatened. Helen had hoped that as they were celebrating their anniversary, she would be given some leeway, but remembered just three weeks ago when they had gone to a restaurant and Angela had scolded her because she was rude to the staff, and when that continued and Helen still couldn’t stop herself being bratty, Angela paid the bill and took her straight home, put her across her lap, and gave her such a long and hard bare bottom spanking. It certainly taught Helen a lesson, but even she didn’t mind that happening in private but hated the thought of it being carried out publicly.
Helen knew she wasn’t altogether a normal girlfriend. For one thing, her nickname was Kinkyhelen, and she had to admit to finding being spanked and caned, as well as being used sexually, arousing, and over the years she acted in a bratty way in order to get Angela annoyed enough to give her a pain-filled punishment, and then good girl sex afterwards. She did have other kinks such as liking to wear thigh-high leather boots with a mini skirt, even to go shopping because it made her feel sexy. Being six feet tall, she did occasionally take on the more dominant role, and whilst she had spanked and caned submissive women, she found being spanked and caned herself far more arousing.
As Helen admired herself in the mirror, she told herself that as she was such an attractive looking lady with a really sexy figure, she knew that she would get lots of admiring looks from both men and women as she walked through the restaurant to their table.
It only took a couple of minutes driving to get to where Jackie and Victoria lived, and they were both ready and came out laughing and smiling, and Helen had to admit they were both looking extremely attractive in their sleeveless dresses. They got into the car and Jackie said, laughing, “I hope you’re gonna be better behaved this time, Kinkyhelen, or else Angela is going to give you another spanking.”
It set the scene and all three ladies would be referring to Helen as Kinkyhelen for the rest of the evening. All three ladies laughed as they saw that Kinkyhelen was blushing, because whilst they knew that quite often she was naughty on purpose, she was always worried about being disciplined in public. However, they also knew that she was a bit different to most, because it was unusual for someone so tall and dominant looking to be so submissive, and enjoy being submissive, and get so aroused when spanked or caned. Mind you, Jackie and Victoria had had several orgasms together after watching Angela spank and cane Kinkyhelen to a state of uncontrolled crying, which got them both so aroused.
Everyone was happy and Kinkyhelen had settled down by the time they drove into the country park and up to the country house. Angela parked the car and they all got out and walked into the main building that housed the restaurant.
Kinkyhelen had to admit that she always loved stately homes and had often imagined herself being married and living in a house just like this one. She didn’t see anything wrong with having ten or twelve bedrooms, and imagined three of them at least would be taken up with her array of evening dresses, smart clothes, and right through to her skimpy whore-like vest tops and sleeveless dresses with hems that only just covered her bottom cheeks. Of course, even in those clothes, she loved to wear thong knickers and enjoyed bending over and listening to the gasps of the men and women standing behind her, although to be fair she wasn’t quite so enthralled with Angela telling her in a very stern tone of voice to stand up straight.
Kinkyhelen had so many kinks, and loved to be tied up and restrained so she couldn’t move. One of her favourite places was to be tied to a chair in the cupboard in the third bedroom, with the door shut and with a leather hood over her head with no eye-slits, because the darkness was a real turn on. She felt so relaxed when alone and in darkness, but invariably it was the prelude to a very hard spanking and several strokes of the cane, because of her bad behaviour.
They all went into the restaurant and were shown to their private area, which was part of the main restaurant but was sectioned off with an art deco fabric folding room divider partition as a privacy screen about five feet high.
Their waitress, whose name was Linda, came and took their orders, and of course had wine delivered to the table, and, as usual, Kinkyhelen proceeded to drink more wine than anyone else.
The starter course came, but already Kinkyhelen had drunk over half a bottle of wine. Once that course was finished, Kinkyhelen said, “I need to go to the ladies room.”
Angela knew that Helen was already tipsy, and said in a very stern tone of voice, “Just go straight there, do your stuff, and come straight back. Do not talk to anyone.”
Kinkyhelen gave a lisping response, “Of course, Angela, what else would I do?”
Kinkyhelen did go to the ladies room and, after washing her hands, she smiled at herself in the mirror, telling herself just how sexy she looked, and how she had got so many admiring looks from the diners as she walked through the restaurant, and just knew that they all thought that she was one sexy lady. So, she forgot what Angela had told her and also forgot what she had promised her not to do, and, as she walked back through the restaurant, she saw sitting at one of the tables two rather sexy looking women in gorgeous sleeveless dresses and with long flowing hair, and went over to them, leaning on the table so her full cleavage was showing, and said in a teasing tone, “So do you like my 34Cs?”
One of the women was smirking as she replied, “I think they’re gorgeous, but as you walked past me on your way to the ladies room, I thought that your bottom was so sexy, and, judging by the way you are tipsy and flirting, I was thinking that that bottom of yours needed a good hard spanking.”
Kinkyhelen was quite taken by the comment because one thing she did like when she was tipsy was a bare bottom spanking, but didn’t want that to happen in a public restaurant. However, enjoying the discussion, she said, “So do you spank your friend?”
The reply came, “I do, and if she was as naughty as you are I’d be giving her a spanking right here in the restaurant.”
Before Kinkyhelen could reply, she was shocked when suddenly she felt her upper arm being clasped and was forced to stand back up. She then turned and saw Angela glaring at her.
Angela said very sternly, “I told you specifically not to bother anyone at any of the other tables. I saw you come over here and heard what was said and totally agree and do think you do need to have your bottom spanked.”
With that, Angela kept a firm hold of Kinkyhelen’s bare upper arm, turned to the ladies and said, “I’m sorry she bothered you,” and then guided her back to the table.
When Angela and Kinkyhelen got back to the table, Linda was at the table delivering yet another bottle of wine. Angela asked, “Is there somewhere I can take this lady and give her a spanking?”
Linda kept a straight face as she was used to serving at the S&M parties, and said, “This is a private area, madam, so I don’t think there’s anything wrong if you were to give her a spanking here.”
Angela knew that sounded strange but turned to Kinkyhelen and ordered, “Get your dress and bra off as I don’t want to crease your lovely dress.”
Kinkyhelen wanted to object, but then Victoria said sternly, “Do as you’re told, Kinkyhelen,” and saw the smirk on Linda’s face as she heard the name.
Jackie added also in a stern tone of voice, “You do need to learn to do as you are told, Kinkyhelen.”
Kinkyhelen realised that she was getting no support from anyone, and knew that although Linda did say it was a private area, everyone in the restaurant would know that she was being spanked and that would be so humiliating. Still, her priority was to obey Angela, as she always did, and so put her hands behind her back and unzipped her dress, slid it down to the floor, scooped it up and, folding it, put it on her chair. She then put her hands behind her back again and unclipped her bra, folded it, and put it on her dress. She turned and saw that Angela had turned her chair around facing away from the table, had sat down, and was pointing to her lap and ordered, “Now get across my lap.”
Linda was smiling as she watched Kinkyhelen get undressed, and when she was across Angela’s lap, asked, “Is there anything else I can do for you, madam?”
Angela looked up and asked, “Could you please bring me a very heavy wooden spatula from the kitchen?”
Linda kept her straight face as she replied, “Of course, madam, no problem.”
Kinkyhelen was so used to being across Angela’s bare thighs and seeing her upside-down legs so close to her face, and feeling her hand rubbing her bottom, and for a while she forgot that she was in a public restaurant and gasped as the first spank landed on her bottom. Then spank after spank landed on alternate bottom cheeks and she squirmed around, as she always did, because Angela did give her such a hard spanking. After several minutes, those spanks changed to the landing on the same bottom cheek several times and then landing on the other bottom cheeks several times, so she squirmed around even more.
As the spanking proceeded, Kinkyhelen was so focused on looking at Angela’s calf muscles as they tensed because she found that so sexy, that she didn’t notice that the privacy partition was being taken down so that all the diners in the restaurant had a good view of her being spanked. All she did know was that when she looked sideways, she saw so many upside-down faces and her humiliation increased in leaps and bounds, but knowing she had to be obedient to Angela, she stayed in place.
Angela looked around the restaurant as she continued to spank Kinkyhelen, and realised she felt quite relaxed spanking her in front of so many people, and thought that maybe this could be repeated. However, she focused again on Kinkyhelen’s bare bottom and continued to spank her bottom, quickly reddening both bottom cheeks, before moving on to spanking the backs of her legs. After all, Kinkyhelen was wearing such a long dress that no one would see her red legs after she put her dress back on.
Jackie and Victoria were watching avidly and as usual had their hands between their thighs as their pussy lips got wetter and wetter as the spanking proceeded, both loving how Kinkyhelen’s bottom cheeks flattened when spanked and bounced back and swirled around as the other bottom cheek was spanked. They weren’t into spanking each other, but got so aroused every time they watched Angela spank Kinkyhelen.
Linda came back and Angela saw that as well as holding a wooden spatula she was also holding a hook-ended senior cane which was just like the one that she used on Kinkyhelen when at home. She continued to spank Kinkyhelen as she looked up at Linda with a questioning look.
Linda explained, “You may not know, madam, but we hold S&M parties here on quite a regular basis. I can see that you deal with your naughty friend so well that this cannot be the first time you’ve done it, so the manageress thought you might prefer to use this cane instead of just the spatula. As well, we can put the comedian back awhile and have placed on the stage a caning horse, and that will give all of our other diners a better view. The choice is yours, madam.”
Angela knew what she wanted to do, and simply replied, “Yes please, we will use the caning horse on the stage.”
