I should have guessed what was coming, i stood there in Bra and panties, hands tied behind my back, i could feel my wedding ring on my finger, a cruel reminder of just how wrong and naughty this was. The bra was a front fastener, yhe guy in front of me, (middle aged, tanned skin bald head, don't even like bald heads) unclipped it, i could feel my nipples harden, a combination of the cool air and a total stranger staring at my breasts, he pinched and pulled at my nipples, making them harder, he stood to one side of me then and told me i have been a naughty girl, and showed me a cane!!!! i should have guessed what was coming, i heard the swish first, then the explosion of pain, through my breasts, i audibly sucked in air, then the swish again, followed by that explosion of pain, i cried out this time, then the swish again, it was hurting but i couldn't have stopped it even if i had wanted to! 5 strokes in all. I looked down at the whelts on my breasts, the stinging senstaion ever present. The guy then came round to the front of me, looking me in the eye and smiling, well more of a sneer really, he traced the outline of my pussy lips through my panties with the tip of his cane, Surely i thought, he isn't serious? the swish again, i saw stars, the pain in my pussy and i dropped to my knees, two pairs of hands roughly picked me up again, (where did the second one come from?) again the tip of the cane, again the swish, i cried out and again fell to my knees, i was grabbed by the hair and dragged into the kitchen, i was pushed over the table, i heard a ripping sound and the cool air played over my pussy, both bum cheeks were being spanked simultaneously, next i knew there was a hard cock probing the entrance to my bruised pussy, with a thrust he was inside, and soon hammering away, not long til he came and pulled out, only to be replaced by another. I awoke and padded downstairs, my Husband in the kitchen, he looked at me and said, "bloody fidgety last night, you have a dream or what?" dunno i said, but if only he knew how wet the crutch of my Pyjamas were.