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Amber did as she was told, arranging the jump so that the top bar was level with her hips. Occasionally she would look at me and I realised that her eyes were moist and her lower lip was trembling. It looked like she was scared, but I knew her better than that. Anna Vale was standing with an amused smirk on her face, Poppy at her side, trying not to giggle at the thought of Amber's coming punishment.
When the jump was ready I had Amber hold her wrists out and lashed them together, threading the rope through the eye at the top of the pole. Being on the other side of the jump, this made her come forward, bending at the waist so that her boobs swung out beneath her. I looped the rope back and tied it off on the jump, leaving Amber helpless. The position made her bottom stick out and it looked very spankable indeed with the full cheeks stretching out her bright red panties.
"Stand on the bottom rung and part you legs," I ordered. "Then pull your back in."
I watched as she obeyed, Amber's legs opening and her back dipping to a graceful curve. We could now see the bulge of her pussy in her panties, a wet spot betraying her excitement. Her soft, full bottom cheeks were quite open, the flesh quivering gently as she waited for her punishment. Her head was up and she was looking back, biting her lip as she looked at the strap in my hand. Her tawny curls were disarranged, half hiding her face, her arms raised and holding the top of the post to which she was tied.
"Aren't you going to thank me for letting you keep your panties up?" I asked, looking straight into Amber's eyes.
"Thank you mistress," she answered softly.
"Still," I continued, "just because I choose to allow you some modesty doesn't mean you should have any extra protection, does it?"
"No mistress," Amber replied, hanging her head.
"A little adjustment then," I remarked, stepping forward and taking hold of the waistband of her panties.
She gasped, thinking I was going to wrench them down and expose everything, but instead I pulled them sharply up between her cheeks. This left her with a tight strip of red cotton caught tight in-between her pussy lips and in the divide of her bottom. There was plenty of tawny fur spilling out to either side and the patch of darker skin that surrounded her bottom hole was also visible. Her cheeks were completely nude, plump and pink and vulnerable in the sunlight.
I stepped back and brought the strap around to land plum across Amber's full bottom. Her bum bounced under the slap and she cried out as a broad red line appeared across her skin. My second caught her a bit lower, the third right across the very crest of her cheeks.
"Well upholstered, isn't she," I remarked to Anna Vale as Amber's bum wobbled under my fourth smack.
"Beautifully," she answered. Her face was just a little bit flushed and her tone betrayed her excitement. She was holding Poppy's hand too and their fingers were working together.
"I can take her pants down for you if you like?" I offered, laying another smack across Amber's behind.
"It might be better for her sense of humility," Anna Vale answered, doing her best to stay haughty.
"Yes," I replied, addressing Anna but judging my words for Amber, "you're right. It's important for a girl who's been naughty to have her pants pulled down. I'm sure she'll be better in future if she's beaten with everything showing. Come on then, Penny, let's have pussy out of those silly panties."
I wouldn't have been surprised if Amber had come then and there as I took hold of her knickers and eased them down over the full globe of her bottom. The material that had been caught up between her pussy lips was soaking, and the flesh of her vulva looked swollen and moist as I settled them around her upper thighs. Above it, the tight puckered flesh of her anus showed clearly, bright pink with a ring of darker skin. Anna's face was a picture as I stepped back and lined myself up for another swing. Her air of steely disdain was gone, replaced by a look of wide eyed pleasure as her tongue darted out to moisten her lips.
The strap cracked hard against Amber's now naked bottom, making her moan deeply. That made six and I knew she was ready to come, but added three more before stepping away and admiring my handiwork. She had most of her weight on her arms, hanging from the pole with her head down and her hair in a bedraggled mess. Her boobs were dangling beneath her chest, the nipples stiff and the skin shiny with sweat. The surface of her bottom was covered with red marks, the full cheeks moving slowly with her muscles. I knew that what she'd be hoping for was a face between her thighs and a tongue to lick her clit and bring her to orgasm.
"She's excited, of course," I said to Anna. "Perhaps Poppy would oblige?"
I wasn't at all sure how Anna would take it. Poppy I could see was keen. She'd been giggly at first when she was just thinking of how Amber was going to look, but now might as well have had her tongue hanging out of her mouth with excitement. As I waited for a response I saw a hand signal pass between them, evidently the way they communicated their real wishes to each other.
"I think that would be a salutary lesson for both of them," Anna answered me. "For Penny to express her shame at having become excited during punishment; for Poppy as punishment for having aroused Penny in the first place. She is an incorrigible flirt, indeed, it is hard to get her to keep her clothes on at all in the house."
The depth of Anna's fantasy was rather beyond me, but her reaction was great. Poppy curtsied to her mistress, then to me. Amber was looking back between her legs, and I heard her sigh when she saw Poppy drop into a squat, her face beneath Amber's pussy. I watched with my own excitement building quickly as Poppy pulled Amber's panties off her legs, then took her ankles gently and opened them again. She hesitated, looking at the open vulva she was about to lick, then buried her face in between Amber's thighs.
Amber started to moan as soon as Poppy's tongue touched her clit, but Poppy was a tease and obviously not a novice. Within a minute she had Amber wriggling and squirming, trying to push her bottom back in Poppy's face but only getting worse teasing for her efforts.
It seemed pointless trying to stay demure, so I put my hand down my panties and started to play with myself as I watched Amber writhe. This was perfect, my mistress was naked, her bum was the colour of a ripe cherry and she was begging to be allowed to come. True, I'd enjoyed every second of the numerous punishments she'd given me, but revenge is revenge, even when the victim comes to orgasm over it.
Amber was begging and pleading, totally uninhibited in her need, but Poppy continued to torment her until a word from Anna changed her licks to full bodied slurps directly only Amber's clit. That did it and a moment later she screamed her ecstasy out in a voice that must have been heard for miles. The only trouble was, she screamed out "Penny".
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