Judicial Punishment Lottery Pt. 03

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Part 3 of the 8 part series

Updated 06/21/2023
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Shona lay under the blankets and tried not to giggle like a kid in a sweetie shop. One of Karen's arms was around her waist, and one of her legs was draped erotically over her own as the woman snuggled in behind her. They were both naked and she could feel the warmth of Karen's breasts pressed against her back as she breathed. It was fantastic.

When they both snuck into the bedroom, they found themselves holding hands and facing each other nervously. It was Karen who first leaned in and rather timidly kissed the other woman on the lips. Shona felt herself enthusiastically reciprocating and moments later both women were fumbling with the various buttons and zips that held their clothing in place. It was hardly the practised striptease of some erotic fantasy and they both found themselves giggling as they eagerly, but awkwardly tugged at each other. Shona almost squealed in excitement as she managed to slide Karen's jeans over her hips and down her legs, only to realise the woman was still wearing her bikers' boots. Karen almost fell flat on her face as she hopped about, trying to tug them off with her jeans getting in the way and they both ended up collapsing onto the bed in fits of laughter.

Shona had to wipe a tear away before she could speak, "Okay, let's try this. I'll do you and then you do me."

With that, she pulled the woman's boots off as Karen lay back on the bed. Karen felt herself shiver with excitement as her jeans and socks followed. Sitting up she allowed Shona to slide her t-shirt over her head, leaving her in just bra and knickers.

After another long kiss, Karen reached out and slid Shona's shorts over her hips and down over her ankles. Earlier the young nurse had simply thrown on an oversized t-shirt and hadn't bothered with a bra and now both women were essentially reduced to their underwear.

After another breathless kiss Shona murmured, "Wanna go under the blankets to take off the rest?"

"We gonna bother with a nightie?"

Shona blushed, but smiled, "Maybe later?"

Karen kissed her again and grinned, "Or not."

They both slid under the blankets and after some rather bashful wriggling about had discarded their underwear and finally found themselves facing each other naked.

Shona couldn't help but giggle as she gently ran a hand across Karen's shoulder and down her arm.

"What?"

"Well, if I had thought it would end up like this, I might have crashed my car months ago."

"What about your poor bum?"

Shona kissed the woman and continued to run her hand down over the curve of her hips, "Oh, it still stings like a bastard, but somehow, I'm beginning to think it may actually have been worth it. Ask me again in the morning."

Karen blushed, "I don't usually end up naked in bed on a first date you know. It feels a little scary, to be honest."

"Well, we can call this our second date if you like, after all, you got me out of my knickers first time, but we don't have to do anything. We can just have a cuddle; I'd be more than happy with that, and my poor bum probably isn't up to much more right now anyway."

Karen smiled and slid an arm around the nurse, pulling her in close, "Weeelll, maybe we can do a little bit more than cuddle, but would it be okay if we didn't just go completely mental?"

Shona's breath hissed as she felt Karen's fingers trail down her spine and ever so lightly pass across her hip, skirting the still burning cheeks of her posterior. Kissing the woman on the neck she murmured, "I think I'd like that."

For a while, the two women found great pleasure in simply exploring each other with gentle kisses and gentle touches. Shona was entranced to discover an area of Karen's inner thigh that was so sensitive that by simply stroking the skin with the lightest touch of her fingertips she could induce the woman to utter the most delightfully breathless sobs and she gave a wicked laugh as she imagined the reaction she could invoke when she eventually chose to traverse the area with her lips.

Karen had thought Shona would be an almost passive lover and she was enthralled to find out just how mistaken she was in that impression as the nurse slowly explored almost every inch of her body with kisses and caresses. For the most part, she was as gentle as a lamb, but when their lips met some of those kisses were passionate enough to leave the woman breathless and the nurse's wandering fingers brooked no refusal, ruthlessly crushing any modicum of hesitance by simply stroking her inner thigh until Karen could do nothing but curl up, eyes squeezed shut, panting uncontrollably, and biting her pillow in helpless ecstasy.

Shona chuckled, "Oh, I'm going to have a lot of fun with you."

Officer Milton trembled as a thrill of anticipation ran down her spine. Her sex was soaked, and her heart raced as beads of sweat formed on her brow, but true to her promise other than tracing a finger lightly once across her pussy the nurse made no attempt to enter her and other than a few light kisses and a gentle nibble on her nipples she barely touched her more intimate areas. But that one stroke with her finger over her sex was almost enough to push the woman completely off the deep end and she clutched at the nurse, holding her in a tight embrace as she shivered and whimpered uncontrollably.

Karen gasped, "What the fuck are you doing to me?"

"My but you're a sensitive wee thing. You give off this hard, confident exterior, but it's just armour, isn't it? You won't need it with me. If you want you can lay it down for a bit, I won't tell a soul, I promise. You can always pick it up again."

Tears formed Karen's eyes, "It's not that easy, it's layered, it takes years of exposure to human misery to form. I'm so jealous of you, you know. You see everything I see and more, but you get to try and heal it. I just get to try and make it worse."

"You didn't make it worse for me."

"Didn't I? I still gave you up to be beaten."

"You did your duty, and you did it as well as you could, I don't think you said a mean word to me that whole miserable day, in fact, I sat there and watched you do your damnedest for a poor wee soul. Knowing you couldn't do anything to change what was happening, but even so, you still tried to make it a bit less shit for her. That takes something special Karen. You're still on the side of the angels even if you don't believe it just now."

"Do you honestly believe that? Please tell me the truth Shona."

Shona giggled, "Will I still get in your knickers if I do?"

Karen couldn't help but laugh, "I'm not wearing any, but I'm pretty sure you'll be having your way with me soon enough."

Shona stroked the woman's cheek, "Then I'll tell you the truth. You're a kind soul, you got me through a horrible experience, and I watched you try and help pretty much everyone you met that day, even another officer who was simply knackered. I think you are an amazing woman. Oh, and did I mention you're kind of hot?"

Karen pulled her face closer and kissed her again, "Thanks."

"But you're still going over my knee."

"What?"

"I have unresolved issues about that day. It's not your fault and it's definitely not fair, but you're the one who's gonna get it."

Karen blew out her breath in resignation, "Oh fuck me."

"Oh, I will, afterwards."

"Cheeky bitch."

...

Eventually, the two women dozed off in each other's arms, feeling warm, relaxed, and each smiling contentedly.

Shona's eyes opened as Patricia bumbled through the bedroom door and wordlessly slipped into the bed and under the covers. The little redhead wore only a skimpy t-shirt and knickers and she sighed happily as she snuggled against Shona and almost immediately began to snore.

Karen whispered in Shona's ear, "Er, is that a thing?"

"Her mum passed last year, and she couldn't get to see her in the hospital because of the whole lockdown thing. She was pretty tormented by guilt and needed a bit of help, so I let her stay here for a few weeks. She slept in here with me, but it wasn't anything sexual I promise. She just needed a friend. Sometimes I would just hold her as she sobbed her little heart out, it was fucking heart-breaking. She got over it eventually and moved back to her own place, but sometimes, usually when she gets a wee bit drunk and she's sleeping over, she sort of reverts back a bit. I guess I'm her security blanket or something."

Karen gave her a squeeze, "You're a good friend Shona, I envy her."

"Thanks. You okay with this? She'll just sleep."

"And snore."

Shona giggled, "Yea, and snore."

Karen kissed the back of Shona's neck, making her shiver.

"Mmmm, that's nice, but you'll wake her."

Shona felt Karen's fingers stray over her breasts, teasing her nipples, "Well, I think I've got you trapped now. If you move, you're gonna wake your little friend, so I think I can get my revenge for earlier."

"That's not fair."

Karen laughed quietly and her hand slid lower causing Shona to squirm in pleasure, "No, but it's fun."

Patricia stirred very slightly and sighed in her sleep.

Shona panted, "You're gonna wake her."

"Better stay still then."

"Ooooh, that's getting hard to do."

"Isn't it though."

Shona moaned, "I am soo gonna beat your ass for this."

"Yea, but it's definitely worth it."

Karen's fingers reached between Shona's thighs and began to lightly stroke and circle.

The nurse gave out a low moan as she bit her lip and tried, desperately, to stay still as the fingers teased her, "I thought we weren't going to go mental?"

Karen momentarily paused in kissing the back of Shona's neck, "Want me to stop?"

"Oooh god no."

"Then hush."

Eventually, Shona's body betrayed her, and she tensed up completely. She bit the back of her hand to stop herself from screaming and she fought to stay still as her limbs trembled uncontrollably as she climaxed.

Karen patted the still shivering woman on the shoulder and chuckled, "There now, wasn't that fun?"

Shona moaned helplessly.

Giggling Karen rolled over, "Night."

...

Shona woke with her arms still wrapped around Patricia and to the delicious smell of frying bacon.

Patricia's eyes blinked open. She stared at Shona for a second and smiled, then frowned, "Er, are you naked? We didn't did we? Ooh, is that bacon?"

Shona sighed, "Yes, no, yes. Why don't you have a hangover? I hate you."

Slithering out of bed the rambunctious redhead scampered through in the direction of the kitchen. Moments later there was a scream, and she ran back into the bedroom. "Shona! There's a naked woman in your kitchen! What the fuck did we do last night?"

Shona buried her face in the pillow and groaned.

Karen wandered into the bedroom with a tray and a smile. "Hey Pat, sorry, I forgot to look for a nightie. Oh, note to self, don't fry bacon in the nude. I made pancakes, here's the first batch."

"You can cook!"

"Er, yes."

"Oh god, I love you. If Shona won't have you, please be mine forever."

"Sure. Once she casts me aside like a used-up chew toy, I'm all yours."

"Oh goodie, hey those smell great."

"Dig in. I'm just gonna check on the second batch. I couldn't find any maple syrup."

Shona looked up blearily, "So she doesn't get a hangover either? I definitely hate you both."

...

Eventually fortified by a cup of coffee almost strong enough to melt the spoon she stirred it with Shona braved sitting up. A tray of pancakes and bacon sat on the bed and Patricia and Karen were chattering away as they each munched through breakfast. Shona groaned.

Patricia was her usual irrepressible self and gave the hungover nurse a disgustingly cheerful grin, "Morning Shonsie."

"Urgh..."

Karen handed the woman a bowl containing bits of fruit, mostly tangerine and chunks of mango.

"Here, I thought this might be light enough for you if you can't face bacon."

Shona accepted gratefully and managed a few nibbles, "Thanks, Karen. Did you make the coffee?"

"Yup."

"You're a lifesaver."

Patricia quipped, "That stuff looks like tar. If it was any stronger it would be radioactive."

"I'd still drink it."

"It's probably dissolving you from the inside out."

"Eat your bacon."

"Yes, mum."

Karen chuckled at the exchange and turned to the redhead, "Hey Patricia, what are you doing today?"

"I dunno, it's my weekend off, but the boyfriend's off down to London to see his publisher and won't be back til Monday so I'm at a bit of a loose end. I'll probably go for a swim or a walk, and then maybe read a book."

"Well, I wondered if you'd like to hang out here for a bit?"

Patricia grinned, "Oh, I'd love to, but you guys look like you have things to... er... do. I'd totally be a third wheel. By the way, have you noticed you still have no clothes on?"

"Yea, it's weird, I should be embarrassed, but not today," she smiled and stretched, "today I feel pretty good for some reason."

"I can imagine."

"If you pass me that t-shirt by your feet, I can put it on if you like."

Patricia laughed, "Fuck no. I'm enjoying the show, no way am I changing channel."

Karen gave the redhead a smile, "Well thanks for the compliment. But about today, you might not be a third wheel after all, you see Shona plans to beat my ass sometime later on and I wondered if you'd like to watch?"

Shona almost choked on her coffee and Patricia's jaw dropped open.

"Wha...?"

"Yea, she has some unresolved issues about her punishment the other day and she's decided the best way to resolve them is by giving me a bit of a hiding. Wanna watch?"

"You're kidding?"

"Nope."

Patricia turned to the nurse, "That's a wee bit unfair, isn't it? I mean you said she was nice to you."

Shona buried her head under the quilt with a groan.

Karen piped up with a grin and reached out to squeeze the redhead's hand, "Aw, it's nice of you to stick up for me Pat but it's okay, really it is. Shona needs this and we help our pals don't we, so I'm okay with it. Hell, it might actually make me feel better about the whole thing, cos I gotta admit, I was pretty unhappy about the way things turned out. if I was Shona, I think I would have a lot of anger in me about what happened. That might start to fester, and I suppose this could help."

"Well, if you're sure, but why do you want me to watch?"

"Aha! Well, I was thinking last night," she grinned, "in-between a few of our other activities that is, that if we're gonna do this, we should do it as properly as we can."

"How so?"

"Well, first off, we should set a time, Shona had to turn up at a specific time, so we should set a specific time. Then, well, Shona got restrained, so I should probably be restrained in some way, course, I'd have to strip off as well, just like Shona did."

By now Patricia's cheeks had begun to colour and she found herself squirming in her chair feeling quite flushed.

"And then?"

"Well Shona had quite the audience, now I'm not inviting a crowd in here, that would be nuts, but maybe you could be that audience? We both trust you."

Patricia had to swallow before she could reply, "Well, if you think it would help."

Karen blushed slightly, "There is one more thing, and I'm not sure how Shona feels about this, but there was quite a bit of, let's call it audience participation, in her case."

"You mean you want me to...?"

"I'm not saying that. I was going to leave that up to Shona, but if she did would you be okay with it?"

"Would it be wrong if I danced about the room cheering instead of taking this seriously?"

Karen grinned, "Nah, you go girl. I take it you wouldn't have a problem then?"

"Hell no."

"Not sure how I feel about that, but it's cool, I guess. Now we need to gather a few things."

"Like what?"

"Well, a belt at least, not sure what we can use as a cane," she shook her head, "actually scrub that, I know where to get what we need."

"You're going the whole hog then?"

Karen smiled and patted the lump of quilt under which Shona's head probably hid, "If that's what she needs."

"Isn't that gonna hurt?"

"It wouldn't be the first time I've written a cheque that my ass had to cover and knowing my luck it probably won't be the last, especially the way I drive, I'm bound to get another speeding ticket eventually and my ass will suffer for it. The hurt fades in time and I'll make sure she pampers the absolute shit out of me afterwards," Karen laughed, "besides you two are wimps, I bet you couldn't beat an egg, never mind my bum."

Patricia was definitely feeling more than a little hot and bothered as the mental imagery of her taking a cane to Karen's ass flashed through her mind and she found herself almost incapable of sitting still as she squirmed in the chair. Karen raised her eyebrows and gave her a knowing look that only intensified the uncomfortably warm sensation she felt in her nether regions. She swallowed.

"What time then?"

"After supper, I think. In the evening. How about 8 pm?"

"Okay, er, are you gonna need a safe word or anything? I'm sorry, maybe that's not my place to ask."

"No, I won't need a safe word, for two reasons. Firstly, I trust you both and you'd stop if I asked."

"What's the second reason?"

"Oh, anything you guys do to me I'm gonna do to you later."

"Fucking what?!"

"Oh yea, the folks that beat on her had to buy tickets. Well, this is the price of your admission, it'll give you something to think about when I'm at your mercy as it were. You still want in?"

Patricia's heart was racing but it came as no surprise when she blushed and murmured, "Oh hell yes."

Karen gave the little redhead a wicked grin, "Funnily enough I thought you'd say that. Now I have a favour to ask."

"Sup?"

"Well, I made the breakfast, and Shona's still an invalid it seems, would it be bad if I asked you to do the dishes?"

"Sure."

"Best close the bedroom door though, I, erm, I may want to have a wee... ah, chat with Shona for a bit. That okay?"

Patricia grinned, "Oh, take your time. I'm sure you have a lot to chat about. I'm going to go into the kitchen with these dishes and I'm going to turn the radio up really loud, so you guys can make as much noise as you like."

Karen gave the wee redhead a hug, "Thanks Pat."

...

Patricia carried the tray of dishes to the kitchen. There was an old dishwasher, but it obviously hated her and would break every time she so much as touched it, so she ran a basin of hot soapy water and dumped the dishes in. Putting on the radio she turned it up loud and sang along to the newest hits as she washed the frying pan. Even so, she still heard the occasional noise and high-pitched squeal of delight from the bedroom, and she giggled mischievously as her imagination painted a picture for her of what the two women in there were up to.

Her imagination also painted another picture though, one that kept appearing and that made her almost breathless when she thought about it. She kept picturing the curve of Karen's beautiful ass upturned as she was bent and bound helpless on the bed as she and Shona took turns on her. She could imagine the noises she would make and maybe the crack of a belt or swish of a cane. Feeling the growing heat between her thighs she couldn't help but tremble with excitement as she daydreamed. The burning sensation of both guilt and arousal was so strong that it made her shiver almost uncontrollably with powerful feelings of anticipation and hunger.

Just thinking about it got her hot and bothered again and she found herself feeling flushed with her heart racing. She squirmed uncontrollably as she stood at the sink drying the dishes. Eventually, she could stand it no longer and she thrust a hand down the front of her knickers. As soon as she touched herself it felt like she'd been struck by a thunderbolt, her legs completely buckled and she collapsed onto the floor with a moan, twitching in ecstasy.

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