The Ranch Part 2 M/F, F/F, F/M After I finished high school, I needed a summer job to help pay for my college education. I was eighteen years old, and I finally got a job at a ranch. The ranch was located in the middle of nowhere, and about 90 miles from the city I lived in. The woman who ran the ranch was named "Sally". She was thirty-seven years old with two boys who had married and no longer were living on the ranch. Her husband had been recently killed in a car accident, and she was left alone with the ranch. There were six ranch hands, and a maid. The maid fixed all of the food and kept the ranch house clean. Sally supervised everyone and also helped in running the ranch. The rules seemed simple, we needed to be awake and dressed for breakfast at 6 PM, and we needed to be there for the 6 PM dinner. We could either get lunch at the ranch house, or we could take a lunch with us if we were working far away from the house. Also, we were expected to put in a full day's work, and no sleeping while on the job. If we broke anything, we were responsible for either fixing it or for paying for it. There was no fraternizing with the opposite sex. That was an automatic 30 demerits. Every week on Wednesday, she would have a short job review with the workers, and she would discuss your pay for the week and any demerits. Each of us were given a sheet of paper on how we would earn demerits, and when twenty demerits or over were reached, it would be taken care of in "the woodshed". There you would receive corporal punishment. One day I had fallen asleep on the job, and I was shown pictures of myself sleeping at my weekly job review. So Sally took me to "the woodshed", and I received a thirty minute spanking, since I had accumulated 30 demerits. After the spanking, I made sure that I never fell asleep on the job again and I didn't earn any more demerits. But since I was eighteen years old and I was only able to be with the opposite sex if I got a ride into town on Saturday or Sunday, I really missed being around girls. The ranch did have a maid who prepared and served our meals, and did our laundry. She was about my age, and she was real nice to me when she served me my meals. One day when I was eating, the maid handed me a note when no one was looking. It said, "My name is Mary. I think you are cute. Please meet me in the kitchen at 10 PM." Since we did hard physical work during the day, we were allowed to go into the kitchen and raid the refrigerator in the evening and night for food and snacks. So it wasn't unusual for someone to be in the kitchen at 10 PM. When I met Mary at 10 PM, we talked as we ate food from the refrigerator. We got along real good and we decided to meet on a daily basis at 11 PM. Since other workers may be in the kitchen at that time, we decided to meet in the nearby barn. We also decided to meet wearing our pajamas and robe. This way, if someone saw us, they would think we got up in the night to get something to eat. Since this was a horse ranch, there was plenty of hay in the barn and it was easy to find a spot that others wouldn't see us. Soon we were doing more than just talking. At first Mary wore pajamas that had long sleeves and pants. But now, she was wearing a see through top and skimpy panties. We started kissing and kissing, and then my hands went under her top and grasped her nice round breasts. Her nipples grew bigger and bigger, and also hard. Mary took off my t-shirt and I took off her top. Now we could be skin to skin and I was kissing her and smelling her wonderful perfume. Mary then reached between my legs and grasped my erect penis that was still under my pajama pants. Both of us got carried away by kissing and feeling each other up that we were unaware of the horses being agitated. Sally, who owned and ran the ranch, woke up and went to the barn to investigate what was agitating the horses. She also grabbed a rifle, in case a cougar or fox was in the barn. Sally looked throughout the whole barn, and then found us. "What are you two doing?" Sally asked. Sally startled us and we started to cover up. "Don't take the time to cover up." Sally said. "Follow me directly to the woodshed, so that I can deal with the both of you!" Mary still grabbed her top and held it up to protect her naked breasts. I left my t-shirt behind and since I was wearing no underwear under my pajama bottoms, you could clearly see that I had an erection. We were marched into the woodshed, and Sally immediately locked the door. "Each of you are now going to get a thirty minute spanking. Who wants to go first?" Sally asked. I looked at the floor, but Mary said, "I will go first. What do you want me to do?" Sally put a saddle over the wooden horse in the middle of the room, and said, "Leave your top behind and bend over the horse. Clyde, as soon as she has bent over the horse, I want you to pull down her panties and take them completely off of her." "Please, don't pull down my panties." Mary pleaded. "You have received enough spankings to know they are always given on the bare." Sally said. "So Clyde, remove her panties," Although I wanted to see what Mary looked like down there, I wasn't expecting this. I griped the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her smooth legs. Now Mary was completely naked and bent over the wooden horse. "Since you two have completely disregarded the rules, you will receive a severe spanking." Sally said. "So Clyde, spread her legs wide apart and secure them to the outside of the horse's legs with rope." "Please no!" Mary pleaded. "Then Clyde will be able to see everything." "The way I found you, Clyde was about too see everything soon, anyway. So Clyde, spread and secure her legs." Sally said. Sally handed me two pieces of rope and I slowly spread her legs apart and secured them to the horse. Now I was able to see Mary's sex in plain view. The lips of her sex were separated a bit, and they seemed to glisten with moisture. Then Sally started the thirty-minute timer, raised a paddle, and started to spank Mary. Her poor bare bottom checks jiggled and turned from a nice milky white color to pink. It was also delightful to see Mary clutch her bottom cheeks together and then spread her legs apart even more after each spank. Also, Mary's wonderful scent filled the room and her smell and seeing her spanked like this, kept my erection alive and well. "Clyde, don't just stand there and stare," Sally said, "Grab a paddle and help me spank her," I hesitated because I really didn't want to spank Mary, but then Sally gave me three quick swats from her paddle. I quickly grabbed a paddle and now both Sally and I were spanking Mary. Her poor bottom was now turning from pink to red. Sally took my paddle and handed me a riding crop. "I now want you to spank her with this on the thighs below her bottom and also vertically between her bottom cheeks." Sally told me. "Please don't have Clyde spank me that way!" Mary complained. "That is really going to hurt." "If you talk anymore, when I haven't asked you to talk, I will extend your spanking." Sally said. "You should of thought of what your punishment would be like before the two of you started making out and necking." I felt bad that I was inflicting pain on Mary, but I also knew that it would soon be my turn to be spanked. When there was five minutes left of Mary's spanking, Sally said, "Now I am going to cane you and let Clyde do most of your caning. Please count each stoke and thank either Clyde or me for each stroke." Sally showed me where I should stand and how to swing the cane. "Mary, I will now deliver your first stoke of the cane. Please address me as 'Mistress' during your caning." I could see Mary's asscheeks quiver as the cane tapped on her tender red skin. Then Sally raised back the cane, and it made a whistle sound before it hit Mary's skin. It immediately made a long red welt. "One. Thank you, Mistress." Mary said. Then Sally handed me the cane and said, "Cane Mary as many times as possible before her time runs out, and if I suspect that you are going cane her lightly, I will add another five minutes to your caning." So I had no choice but to cane Mary as fast as I could, and as hard as I could. When the timer went off showing Mary's spanking time was over, I had given her more than twenty-five strokes of the cane. Although she was almost crying, Mary still counted and thanked me for each stroke. Then Sally handed me some lotion and she had me rub it all over Mary's poor red bottom. I had never rubbed lotion on a women's bare bottom before, and Sally had me rub the lotion all around her sex too. I think both Mary's and my face were as red as her bottom, because of embarrassment. I was next ordered to unsecure her legs and arms from the horse, which I happily did. Now it was my turn to be punished. I was ordered to stand with my hands on my hands and Sally had Mary pull down and take off my pajama bottoms. Now I was standing in front of Sally and Mary with a huge erection. Mary had a big smile on her face when she saw me in this condition, but then the tables were turned. I had to bend over the wooden horse with the saddle and now Mary secured my legs wide apart. This made my penis and balls dangle between my legs, completely exposed. "You will now begin your thirty minute spanking with Mary helping me.", Sally said. I don't know what was worse, being spanked by the two women or being completely exposed like this. During my spanking, Sally even had Mary use the riding crop on my tender inner thighs as well as my dangling penis and balls. The spanking did make my whole lower region feel warm and different, and even though the spanking hurt, I still kept my erection. Then, like Mary, during the last five minutes of my spanking I was caned. Also like Mary's punishment, Sally laid the first cane stroke on my sore red bottom, and Mary caned me until the time ran out. I also had to say, "Thank you, Mistress. Give me another stroke," after each cane stroke. Finally, my punishment time was up, and both Mary and Sally rubbed my sore bottom with lotion. Also this time, I felt the nice lotion on my penis, and I couldn't help my self and my cum exploded out of my penis. I didn't know who was milking me but my penis was stroked until they made sure I was completely drained of my cum. I was finally released from the horse and Sally had Mary and me quickly gather up our clothes and get to bed. I had to be up and dressed by 6 AM in the morning, and Mary had to get up early to prepare our breakfast. I never thought anything like this would happen to me when I accepted this job.