Another Weekend at the Castle – The rematch

We ended the last meeting with Ruth delivering 12 blows of the strap to my wife’s firm round bum. Christina, my wife had been knocked out by Ruth in the boxing ring and was then shackled to the rack to receive the loser’s punishment. Christina did take all 12 blows; her bum was cherry red.

Christina was angry with herself for allowing Ruth to score a lucky knockout punch. She wanted a rematch to avenge her honor and a chance to humiliate Ruth in the torture chamber.

The agreed upon date is thanksgiving weekend which is almost 7 weeks since the ladies last met. We fly to New England and again are picked up by William and Ruth. I offer to buy dinner but Ruth says that she has a late dinner planned at home. Christina has made it clear to Ruth that she isn't going to wrestle before the boxing match. Christina wants to be fresh for the boxing encounter. Ruth wants the boxing on Sunday as she has some friends coming over to watch. Christina agrees, as we aren't going home until Monday afternoon.

The ladies seem to be arranging something but I take little notice of what it is. We go to our room, which I won't describe as I assume you have read the preceding story. Christina and I freshen up and dress for dinner. We proceed to the gym area for drinks or so I thought. The ladies tell William and I that they want some pre dinner entertainment and would like to see us in the ring against each other. My first response is no way but Christina can be very persuasive. I tell Christina numerous reasons why I can't and I can hear William trying to convince Ruth that he shouldn't. Christina and I are soon in a dressing room with me going from dinner jacket to gym shorts. Christina laces my 16-oz gloves on. I should describe William and myself. William is 6' 4", about 210 pounds, long arms and legs. I'm 5' 11", about 200 pounds, and a stocky build. Our ladies will be in our corners.

Christina will describe the ring action and the punishment for the losing couple.

Ruth and I agreed that we wouldn’t have any wrestling prior to our Sunday match. We needed some entertainment so we decided on our men going a few rounds. Ruth also wanted agreement on the punishment for the losing couple. Ruth is obsessed with shaving pubic hair so if Bart is beaten, we'll both be shaved. If William is defeated, both Ruth and he will receive the standard house punishment of 12 strokes of the strap, as they have no hair to shave.

Ruth's masked assistant, Ursula, dressed in leather panties and bra will be the referee. She is scary and is definitely into domination. The bout will be six 2-minute rounds. The bell sounds to start round one. I whisper to my hubby to go out and defend my honor. Bart hasn't done any boxing for years and William is an unknown to us. Both men begin very defensively. Ruth begins to shout encouragement to William who intensifies the fight. My hubby remains defensive and is able to muster a good showing against William. Both men are out of breath when the round ends. I kiss Bart as he sits in our corner. I squirt him with the cold water and towel him off. You're doing great honey. I slip in his mouth guard and he goes out for round 2. Ruth must have said something to William because he comes out like a man obsessed. William has long arms, which gives him a reach advantage. The boys exchange body punches. Bart scores with a firm body punch that winds William but he doesn't go down. William catches my hubby with a low right, not a foul but close, that drops Bart to his knees. I can tell he's hurt but call to him to get up. William tries to put my hubby down again but Bart manages to hang on until the bell. I work on him with cold water, give him a kiss and tell him he's doing great. I tell him to stay inside and give William an uppercut. Bart goes out gamely for round 3. William comes out with renewed vigor. He knows that his body punches are hurting my hubby. About 45 seconds into the round my Bart drops William with a firm blow to the top of his trunks. William appears to struggle to beat the count. Bart smiles at me. Bart moves in on William again going to his body. William steps back and catches my hubby with a roundhouse right. Bart goes to the canvas flat on his back. He struggles onto his hands and knees but collapses and takes the 10 count. I rush to his aid. Ursula and Ruth help me bring him around and get to our corner. My hubby is dazed but OK. I remove his gloves and sponge him off. Bart congratulates William, then we help him from the ring. He walks on his own but is still a little wobbly. Ruth reminds Bart that he has a date with the rack. He nods but doesn't look happy. Probably angry with me as I got him into this. Ursula and Ruth help Bart onto the rack. Ursula shackles his wrist. Ruth tells him that his gym shorts must go. My hubby doesn’t resist as Ruth removes them. Bart is now shackled wrist and ankles in his bikini briefs. His erection is as hard as a rock and Ursula can’t wait to get her hands on it. I cradle my hubby’s head as Ruth and Ursula go to work removing his body hair. Ruth begins with his chest hair, working her way down his stomach to the top of his shorts. I hold an ice pack on his head, telling him it’s ok. Ruth says, time for the briefs to go. Ursula rips my hubby’s briefs away to expose his manhood. He is huge. I’ve felt it for 15 years and I’ll swear that it was never bigger. The two women have done this before, one works the electric clippers and the other uses safety razor. I think Bart is going to pass out when Ursula grasped his penis so Ruth can remove the hair from his testicles. I’m sure Bart is about to blow his load but he remains in control, that is, until Ruth takes his member in her mouth. My hubby is gone in about 30 seconds. I hope he has saved something for me. I think Ruth is about to suck him dry when William intervenes. William is ready to shave his prize, the loser’s wife. Ruth helps Bart up, kisses him lightly on the lips, and tells him he is great. She gets him a robe and seats him about 4 feet from the rack where William is about to have his way with me. It had been agreed that he wouldn’t enter me with anything but his finger. Bart will describe William shaving my pubic hair.

I will now get to watch as William shaves my Christina’s pubic hair. Ruth had shaved Christina about seven weeks ago. Ruth and I are seated about four feet away. Ursula will assist William if required. Ruth and I are to watch as Christina and William had earlier.

Christina is every inch a lady, she doesn’t protest but stands up to accept her punishment. Christina stands with her hands gripping an overhead rail. William slowly unfastens the buttons on my wife’s white blouse. More and more of Christina’s beautiful bronze skin comes into view. William removes her blouse, revealing her lavender bra. William now unfastens her skirt and lets it fall to the floor. My wife is now standing in her lavender bra and panties. Ursula now helps Christina onto the rack, shackling her wrists. William opens the front clasp of Christina’s bra. I can hear my wife gasp as he lifted the bra off her breasts. Christina’s nipples are like bullets. William now moves to my wife’s panties. As he slides his fingers under the waistband, Christina’s breathing becomes erratic. William works my wife’s already drenched panties slowly down her shapely legs as he savors her natural fragrance. Christina’s short auburn pubic hair comes into view. Christina moans as William slowly applies the warm shaving cream to her hair. William glides the razor gently over my Christina's smooth tummy, then moves slowly between her legs. Christina continues to moan softly. I think she’ll explode at any moment. William now uses an electric shaver on Christina’s sensitive outer labia, which I might add is now significantly engorged. I’m sure that the vibration of the razor will bring Christina to orgasm. William has obviously done this before and is very good at it. I’m thankful that he hasn’t nicked my wife’s skin. We now have my beautiful naked wife shackled spread-eagled on the rack and the well endowed man that just shaved her genitals standing beside her with his rock hard manhood. I know what my Christina needs at this moment and much to my relief Ruth knew it was time to take William to their room. Ruth said to me that they wouldn’t be back. I got the message. I released Christina’s ankles, dropped my robe, and climbed onto the table, straddling Christina to release her arms. My firm manhood found Christina’s very wet portal. She squealed as my rigid member slid between her moist labia and into the depths of her warm body. Christina gripped my body with her long legs and clamped onto my penis as if she was afraid that I'd withdraw. She relaxed a little as I thrust deep into her body again and again with a rhythmic motion. She was now screaming for me to thrust harder as she picked up my rhythm. She reached orgasm shortly after I entered her, then we climaxed together. I thought I was spent and we were just catching our breath when my testicles felt a sudden coldness. I gasped, thrusting hard into Christina who screamed out in ecstasy. Someone other than Christina has applied ice to my testicles. In our excitement, Ursula had gone unnoticed in the room. Thanks to Ursula we both climaxed one more time. We are now both weak from fatigue so with Ursula’s help go to our room.

A number of questions are left unanswered.

Is Ursula attracted to Christina or me?

Will Christina be able to recuperate enough tomorrow to box on Sunday afternoon?

Will I get to apply to the strap to Ruth's shapely bottom or will William get to redden my Christina's firm bum.

Next, the ladies meet in the Ring.

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