Mating Rituals Ch. 12

"However," continued Matt, "As you are pregnant, that amount will be halved."

Cherie was relieved, but only slightly; 25 strokes was still a considerable number. Then Matt continued again.

"But as you volunteered and as you admitted your leadership role in my punishment, that will be reduced to fifteen strokes. Do you need to be tied in?"

"No Master. Thank you Master."

Cherie also enjoyed the first stroke, feeling the surge of adrenaline as the pain coursed through her body. It hurt more than other times, no doubt due to the heavier cane, but she quickly became used to it and found that she really and honestly did enjoy being caned. She wondered what her ass would look like after this, imagining many overlapping stripes with blood pouring down her legs. Then she realized she'd probably look much like Carol, who hadn't looked so bad at all really. Slowly the toll increased until the fifteen total was reached and Cherie was ordered to stand and thank Matt. She did, reflexively holding her ass to still the fire in her cheeks and feel the damage. Then she was back with the others and Doe had volunteered to be next.

"Doe, have you been caned before?"

"No, Master," she replied, indicating that she was a fast learner.

"Then take up the position like the women before you. Carol, can you fasten Doe onto the table so she's not tempted to move and therefore incur penalties."

"Yes, Master," replied Carol and spread Doe's legs apart a little more before fastening her ankles to the floor straps and wrists to the table, stretched out in front of her.

"Good. Now, Doe, your punishment is fifteen strokes. However, I will reduce that to ten due to you being pregnant."

Doe was terrified. She had never been caned; had no idea what it felt like; had seen the damage done to Cherie's and Carol's asses by the heavy cane and really wanted to leave right now. All her thoughts of the family being a great place to live and possibly to raise a child were gone. They were just a bunch of vindictive, sadistic monsters. Matt was talking again.

"You have a safe word which is 'red'. If you use that word everything will stop and you will be released. You can use 'orange' to signify that you need a small break if you wish, but you may only use that once in each session. If it's considered that you have used either word without due regard to its main purpose, you may then also be punished for that misuse. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Master," muttered Doe, aware that to use the word simply meant she would be punished still more; what use was that, she wondered.

"Are you ready, Doe?" asked Matt as, unseen by Doe, he returned the heavy cane to the rack and selected his more usual light cane.

"Yes, Master."

She heard the swish of the cane then felt an unimaginable stinging pain as it struck the bare, taut skin of her ass cheeks. Had she not been tied down, she would have stood up and run at that stage. However, simultaneously with the pain she felt a surge of something in her belly; a swooping, lurching feeling that rose through her body to her brain. Adrenaline, she thought, her body's response to danger and pain. Doe knew that despite herself she was hooked. No matter how much it hurt, she needed that feeling again, and again. The feeling slowly decreased and then the next stroke landed, bringing the pain without the surge. Dammit, she thought, it only happens on the first stroke. She felt the stinging pain and had almost dealt with it when the next blow landed. Thus it continued for her ten strokes until the stinging pain began to become normal. She was just marvelling at how quickly the body can adjust when she heard Matt tell Carol to untie her.

Doe stood and felt her ass. No bleeding, she noticed, and it wasn't nearly as badly grooved as Carol and Cherie's asses. Then she noticed the lighter cane, which explained a great deal.

"Thank you, Master," she said as she moved back to the other women, her feelings changed from before. So these people really did care for each other; they were not sadistic, simply loving in a strange way that outsiders could find incomprehensible.

Tracy was next and also received ten strokes with the light cane, again feeling and becoming addicted to the swoop of the adrenaline on the first stroke. Then it was Sue's turn.

Sue had noticed that the men in this family spent a great deal of time gazing at her large breasts. She didn't know whether this was an advantage or disadvantage. She also loved sex, had a voluptuous body built for pleasure and would make love all day long given the opportunity. She had enjoyed teasing Matt with her breasts but now feared the possible repercussions of this. She was tied into position by Carol and was sentenced to fifteen strokes. However, she was not pregnant like Doe and, unlike Tracy, had taken an active part in Matt's punishment. In fact she had really enjoyed punishing Matt. The idea of completely draining a man had always been a dream for her. Therefore she was not surprised when Matt's initial fifteen strokes remained.

"However, in view of the fact that you are a caning virgin, only ten of those strokes will be on your ass, the remaining five on your breasts, those beautiful globes that you use so indiscriminately to tease and tempt men. Are you ready for the first stroke?"

"Yes, Master."

On my breasts, thought Sue, my gorgeous breasts? You want to disfigure my breasts? Oh no, not today, not ever. Hit my ass, but leave my breasts alone, except to massage, tease, touch and twist them, of course. Her indignation was cut short by the first blow on her ass, sending stinging pain shooting through her body just before the surge of adrenaline which left Sue wondering what had happened. Never had she felt such a rush. She waited impatiently for the next stroke, feeling the sting, expecting the surge but nothing. She also realized it was only on the first stroke. The next stroke brought more pain, which rapidly receded. Would she get a surge when her tits were caned, she wondered. If he hit one only and it brought the rush, would she get another rush when he hit the second? In the background she felt the strokes continue to land on her ass until the tenth had fallen and Carol released her temporarily, repositioning her so the padded table edge was across her back under her shoulder blades and she was kneeling on the floor, her knees held by straps and her arms splayed out behind her on top of the table and held by wrist straps. Her breasts were pushed out forwards and held taut, just asking for attention, but maybe not the kind that was in store.

"Are you ready?" asked Matt.

"Yes, Master."

This time she could see what was happening. She watched Matt line up his first blow, then bring the cane back and strike. The pain was incredible as the cane landed across the top of both breasts. Sue watched the thin red line develop and slowly deepen in color as Matt stood waiting with the second blow. Once Sue put her head back, he prepared, this time aiming to make contact on the lower half. He pulled the cane back and then there was a swish and Sue saw it hit across both breasts about half an inch below the aureoles. Again the pain was bad for a few seconds, then it seemed to dissipate. She couldn't see the stripes develop so she kept her head back and the third stroke landed on the upper half, alongside the first thin red line. The fourth landed alongside the second. Sue looked at her breasts, noticing the lines that were developing across the top and noticing also that her nipples were engorged, red and standing out further than she could ever remember. They were obvious targets for the final blow. Oh no, she thought, closing her eyes, what will it be like being struck across the nipples with a cane?

She found out quickly. She heard the swish and had just opened her eyes when the worst pain she had ever felt lanced through her chest and radiated through her whole body. It felt like her breasts had been cut off with a red hot knife. She writhed in pain in her bonds then noticed Matt standing there watching her with smirk on his face, his recently drained cock semi-hard. He was very obviously enjoying himself and her pain.

Carol untied Sue, who reluctantly thanked Matt and joined the others. Once there, they all inspected each other's cane stripes, paying particular attention to Sue's breasts. Sue noticed the pain had almost gone and she found she felt proud to have been able to withstand this punishment. She was very surprised to feel an increasing bond of kinship with the other women and a general good feeling about her choice to remain here. She couldn't help but wonder why receiving pain at the hands of the residents should cause her to be pleased she had chosen this place to live, but it undoubtedly had.

Matt replaced the cane in the rack and he, along with Cherie and Carol, asked the women about their experience of their first caning. All three had the same feelings that Sue had; all three felt they were now more part of a team and a mutually supportive group. All three also were at a loss to explain these feelings but were reassured when their feelings were validated by the more senior group members explaining that was exactly what had happened to them as well.

"So, what now?" asked Sue.

"Well, I'm very aware that we have one drained male and five very randy females," replied Cherie. She held her hand up as Tracy was about to protest. "No, perhaps you don't feel real sexy right now, but you will, believe me. Everyone does after the pain goes; it's due to increased adrenaline. So, I propose that we all have turns on the Sybian until we've cum enough to last at least until later in the day."

They all agreed and Cherie selected a small dildo for her and Doe, due to them being pregnant, and an eight inch one for the others. Matt sat down to watch as Cherie fitted the dildo and instructed Tracy how to mount the Sybian and the best way to sit for greater stimulation, leaning forward so that her clit was in firm contact with the vibrating fingers. She then started the machine, causing Tracy to give a small yelp as she first felt the sensations. As there were five women to be processed, Cherie wasted no time and quickly increased the stimulation until Tracy was moaning with her eyes shut as she approached her orgasm.

"Ohhh, yes, yes, it's awesome, yes, ooooohhhhh, I'm CUMMMMINGGGG!!" she cried as she collapsed forwards onto the padded support in front of the machine.

Cherie slowly decreased the vibes until it stopped and Tracy roused herself, then stepped off.

"I like that," she said with a huge grin. "I want another turn when you're all done."

"Yes, you'll be able to do that," said Cherie as she changed the dildo and positioned Doe in the saddle.

Doe's orgasm was also quick and intense. Once she was finished, Cherie sat astride the saddle and allowed Carol to operate the controls to bring her to a screaming orgasm. Carol then changed the dildo again and Sue mounted it and very quickly achieved her release, followed by Carol, with Cherie at the controls.

"For the second time through, I'd like to operate the controls," said Matt, "If that's Ok with you girls."

"Sure," agreed Cherie, handing him the control.

"And there'll also be a few enhancements. Tracy, do you want to go first again?"

"Oh yes please."

Matt positioned her on the saddle but this time he placed a round bar behind her and attached the two padded loops at the ends of the bar to her arms, holding her shoulders back and causing her to thrust out her breasts. This also caused her to lean backwards, taking the weight off her clit. To counteract that Matt attached clamps to her nipples and used elastic to pull them forward as he attached these to the front of the machine. To reduce the pull on her breasts, she was forced to lean forward restoring the pressure to her clit.

"How's that feel?" he asked her.

"A bit painful on the nipples, but otherwise fine."

"Great, see how it feels when I do this."

Matt turned the control on to about half causing Tracy to immediately close her eyes and focus on the stimulation which poured from her clit and nipples through her body. In less than a minute she was moaning and she came hard a few seconds later, her hips thrusting against the dildo reflexively. Instead of turning the machine off, Matt slowed it slightly to allow her to recover, then turned it up further, forcing her to once more climb the slope to an even greater orgasm soon afterwards. He held her there as she alternately panted for breath and screamed her ecstasy, then slowed the machine to a gentle stop as she collapsed forwards. He removed the clips and bar and helped her stand up when she had recovered enough.

"How was that?" he asked.

"Ooohhh, that was wonderful. I've never cum that hard before. Oh yes, just wonderful."

Tracy sat down to recover as Matt changed the pad for Doe, bringing her to two screaming orgasms before he slowed the machine and helped her off, then did the same for Sue, with a slight difference. Instead of attaching clamps to her nipples, still red and sore from their caning, he allowed her to sit upright with the arm bar, admiring her large breasts as they were forced forwards and upwards.

"These need some special attention," he told her, selecting a multi-tailed whip from the rack.

He swung the whip in a circular motion and brought it towards her until the tips were just hitting her nipples with each rotation. Sue let out a little 'ouch' as each blow struck her tender breasts and especially as Matt approached slightly closer until the whip was striking the underside and nipple of each breast in turn. He then reversed the direction of rotation to strike the top and nipple of each breast, then turned the machine on. Because she was sitting back there was less stimulation on her clit so her build up was a lot slower than with the other girls. This gave Matt more time to torture her breasts with the whip. Slowly Sue built towards her orgasm, her breasts turning redder with each blow from the whip. Eventually she was there and writhed as the sensations poured from her pussy and breasts to overwhelm her. She slumped forwards as Matt slowed the machine, but then he clipped the clamps to her hard red nipples and wound the control to over half, causing enormous stimulation of her clit area.

Sue let out a yelp and tried to pull back to reduce the pressure on her clit, only to stretch her nipples painfully. To protect them she was forced to endure the stimulation of her clit, which pushed her to a second orgasm in only a few seconds. As she came, she arched her back, looking gorgeous as she thrust her breasts forward with the nipples held taut by the clamps and elastic while her body shuddered from the incredibly powerful orgasm she was experiencing. For over a minute Matt kept the controls as they were, transfixed by the sight of this beautiful woman undergoing such amazingly powerful orgasmic sensations. Then he slowed the machine to a stop and Sue collapsed forwards, barely conscious after her ordeal.

Matt held her tenderly, removing the arm bar and clamps the supporting her as she dismounted and sat in a chair. Once she had recovered a little he asked her how that felt.

"You bastard," she spat at him vindictively, "You absolute bastard, making me cum that hard, torturing my breasts and nipples, holding me there as I came harder than I've ever cum in my life. It was wonderful, absolutely wonderful, thank you, thank you. I want that again, but just not right now." She raised her head and gave him a huge smile.

"So pleased you enjoyed it," said Matt, "Yes, I'll do that for you anytime you wish."

"I really need to leave," said Cherie, "I think Sophie will be back and will probably wonder where I am."

"Yes, it's enough for today," agreed Matt as he tidied up the equipment. "Thank you, ladies, for an interesting afternoon's entertainment. Hopefully it won't be the last time you experience the pleasures of the toyroom."

They all hugged one another and walked out the door.

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Time seemed to pass quickly over the next few months. Cherie and Doe began to swell as their babies grew inside them; Karen, Wendy and Marie swelled even more, looking gorgeous as they sunbathed by the pool although they found normal sexual activity more difficult due to their increased bulk. While Simon and Terry had become predominantly heterosexual, they still shared a bed and made love with each other occasionally, especially as their partners sexual appetites reduced. However, Tracy and Sue often assisted to sexual relief for those males whose partners were less focused on sexual activities and more on nest building as they awaited the births of their babies.

The building project to connect the house to the neighboring dwelling progressed swiftly and very soon the neighbor's house had been converted to the children's realm with a connecting corridor. Tracy, Sue and Doe spent much of their time with Sophie and Ryan, teaching them while also learning from them as they grew and developed quickly.

After their initiation into the joys of the toyroom, Doe, Tracy and Sue became addicted to the bite of the cane as well as the many other aspects of BDSM available there. There was no shortage of willing partners to inflict the punishment desired by these three masochistic women, and on many occasions they were accompanied by other members of the family who enjoyed both the giving and receiving of pain and sexual stimulation on a less frequent basis. Doe, however, lagged behind the others in experimentation due to her pregnancy, and after a while dropped out altogether.

Karen's time to give birth came around and she opted for a water birth at home with a midwife present. A large circular bath was installed for this purpose and a midwife, who specialized in home water births was employed. The midwife was a little concerned that Karen wanted Simon and Terry in the room, but Karen insisted, pointing out it was their baby and she was simply the surrogate. After a short and relatively easy labor in the warm water, Karen produced a baby girl who the fathers named Sarah. After it had been separated from Karen once the cord was cut, each man had a short cuddle of the brand new baby before it was given to the midwife to clean and wrap, then once Karen was out of the water and dry, she could cuddle the baby also. There was a short period before the official adoption of the child could take place, but in effect Sarah was cared for immediately by Terry and Simon, who brought her to Karen for breastfeeding whenever that was required, which was frequently.

As their time for giving birth approached, Wendy and Marie decided that they wanted home births in water after seeing hearing about Sarah's birth from Karen. Eventually the day arrived when Wendy went into labor, the midwife arrived and Wendy sat in the warm water, riding out her contractions as her cervix dilated and the baby prepared to enter the world. Wendy had a very easy birth; one moment Wendy was alone in the tub, the next a baby appeared between her legs and was assisted to the surface and into her arms by the midwife. Wendy was the mother of a wonderful baby boy who she named Troy. Lance was overjoyed that he was a father once again and assisted Wendy to care for their baby. Two days later Marie also gave birth to Ruth, a gorgeous baby girl who was similarly doted upon by her father Frank.

Several months later Cherie gave birth to the baby she had with Matt for Carol, a boy who she named Trevor. She also used the water birth method and found it far preferable to when she was birthing Sophie in the normal way. Carol and Matt were exceedingly grateful for Cherie carrying Trevor for them and included Cherie in the family as Trevor's tummy-mommy, as they called her. Ten days after Trevor's birth, Doe had a baby girl who she called Kayla, so Lance was once again a father.