Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

What happens when picifico can't sleep


By picifico, kaie, and Lady Ally
Cameo by Aria
April 2004

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I tossed and turned in my bed for hours before I gave up on trying to sleep.  I finally got up and decided to go far a walk around the grounds of the Lodge. As I walked the halls of my new home I listened to the different sounds that surrounded me.  I had to stifle a chuckle when I heard what I thought was snoring coming from what was Nessa’s room.  I don’t know what it was about that moment, but an evil grin spread across my face as ideas started popping into my head.    

I knew that Aria got up with the birds, so I only had a few hours to complete my tasks.  I had enough time for a few surprises anyways.  The main thing I had to remember was, what ever I did I had to make sure it was all in good fun and there would be no chance of anyone getting hurt.  With that in mind I quickly went to collect all the supplies that I needed.

Let’s see where to start?  A little itching powder in kaie’s boots was as good as any.  Not too much though.  Next was to grease Lady Alison’s bedroom door handle.  I put a large comforter on the floor just in case she pulled on the door and fell.  Ok let’s see.  A little water-soluble purple dye in Aria’s slippers.  She was going to look so cute with purple feet.  Onward soldier, next was DJ, a little Orajel in the toothpaste should do it.  My time was running out quickly so I decided that was all I had time for.  As I snuck back up to my room I laughed to myself.  Today was going to be a very good day, even if I was going to be tired.

Just as I settled back into my bed I realized one very important thing.  There WAS going to be retribution.  Now I know I am tired, shit.  Vision of crimson came to mind and I knew I had only one choice.  I BETTER GET ALL THE JOKES CLEANED UP, NOW!  I ran around like a mad woman reclaiming my little presents. 

I just barely finished and was back in my room when I herd someone walking down the hall.  That was a little to close for comfort.   I was just about asleep when my eyes popped wide open. The dye, I forget to get the dye out of Aria’s slippers!  When I heard the yell come from her room, I groaned and just covered my head with a pillow.  Maybe this wasn’t going to be such a good day after all.

Lady Alison heard the protests and pleadings from the crowd downstairs and just because She was feeling wicked, decided to make them wait, but not too long, else some of them were liable to come hunting Her down. Icky hated cleaning for nothing.

Sitting there, in Her chair, She enjoyed the view of two very naked naughty wenches' backsides. Lady Alison laid the lovely cherry paddles in Her lap and ran one hand over each naked set of cheeks lovingly, before delivering several well placed firm swats on both.

"You two are something else. Of course you know they are waiting downstairs to witness some reward for My young one, and some punishment for you, little prankster. Lady Aria, was NOT amused. Fortunate for you, the good lady is under the weather or she would be doing this herself, and I can assure you she would go far harder on you than I will."

Picking up the paddles, Lady Alison laid twelve firm swats upon each backside, watching and smiling as the pink turned to a nice red. Since there would be more to come, Lady Alison simply wanted to warm them up a wee bit. She laid the paddles aside and trailed Her nails over each reddened cheek.

"Now, the two of you will attend Me in a bath then we shall go downstairs together and young prankster shall pay penance for turning Lady Aria's feet purple."

Lady Alison helped each one to her feet and kissed them both soundly. She leaned in close to picifico's ear and whispered, "Just between Me and thee, I loved it."

With a wench on each arm, Lady Alison headed for the bath.

Smiling in relief to hear she would be not be part of the penance and still reeling from the thorough kisses kaie turns to preparing the bath wearing a wide and silly grin. Tossing in a few rose petals she winks at Picifico encouragingly and whispers, "Well guess its time to pay the piper sister 'o mine, but you have to admit she is one fine piper"

Watching that beautiful form slide gracefully into the hot water she pauses in her duties and stares before shaking her head and attending the Lady Alison. Reward? Surely this IS reward. She shivers in anticipation wondering what delights are coming for the crowd below.

The feel of the perfectly heated water was heavenly and Lady Alison could think of only one thing that would make it better. Reaching out She grabbed one arm of each wicked little wench and pulled them into the tub with Her. She heard them both gasp out as their warmed backsides made first contact with the hot water.

"For future reference darlings, when I ask you to attend Me in a bath, this is what I mean."

With that Lady Alison pulled each of them astride a well muscled thigh and began raining kiss after kiss upon their sweet lips. She wanted both of them in a state before they ever went downstairs. As they both lovingly washed Lady Alison, She teased a nipple here and there and slid a hand against each backside, allowing Her nails to trail lightly over the flesh. As they bathed Her, She teased them both to the brink of climax.

When She decided they were done washing Her, She ordered them from the tub and stepped out behind them. They all dried each other, Lady Alison taking the opportunity to tease each of them just a wee bit more.

Taking picifico's shoulders in Her hands, Lady Alison looked in the prankster's eyes, "Now, this is supposed to be punishment for you for turning Lady Aria's feet purple. Having a twisted sense of humor, I found it funny but SHE did not. You will apologize to her publicly for your practical joke and then I am honor bound to deliver a right good tanning of that sexy little behind of yours. Be brave, accept your punishment knowing it is for your own good and never forget I shall be there the whole time giving you strength. After it is over, kaie and I shall bring you back here and reward you for your bravery."

Lady Alison placed a soft kiss on picifico's lips, "Now, let's get ready and get this done with so we can have some fun."

Lady Alison dressed in a tight pair of purple leather pants, a charcoal gray sheer shirt and Her trademark thigh high purple leather boots. Her robes were too big for the two wicked wenches so Lady Alison slipped one of Her shirts on each of them. Stepping back She smiled, they looked adorable standing there, each in one of Her shirts, which hung to mid thigh on them.

"Shall we?" Lady Alison held the door open.

When Lady A helped picifico to her feet she tried not want to show just how much it stung. Now she knew what kaie had been talking about. Sitting was defiantly going to be a challenge. Picifico’s prankster side was bursting with pride when the gracious Lady A admitted she had loved the practical joke. She walked toward the bath with a little swagger in her walk. Which turned out to be a very bad idea, the movement amplified the sting something fierce.

One-second picifico was watching the stunning Lady A enjoying her bath the next she was being pulled into the rose scented water. Her body was a myriad of sensations, pain pleasure just to name a few. Before she even had a chance to recover Lady A’s lips took her libido to a new level. Picifico’s mind was a blur as she watched and felt this sensuous women tease both her and kaie unmercifully.

Only when they had left the bath was she able to think clearly once again. That was until Lady A looked into her eyes and spoke to her about what was to come. It took every ounce of her self-control not to show her true fear. She knew she deserved what was to come, she was already working on what she would say to the wonderful Lady Aria that might make up for he error in judgment. It pained her to think she had upset her. The only thing that was helping her keep anyone from see her true emotions was the smile on kaie’s face and Lady A’s reassuring tone.

Picifico’s humor returned once she saw how hilarious her and kaie look in the overly large shirts. The word smurf seem to come to mind. That was until Lady A spoke “Shall we?” By the gods she was never going to pull another prank again, ok, maybe not for a little while anyways.

Slowly down the hall, Lady Alison and the wicked wenches walked until they reached the top of the steps. Looking down into the main room, Lady Alison saw quite a few of the kindred gathered for this occasion. Wasn't everyday someone had the nerve to pull a prank on Lady Aria; especially one such as picifico had pulled.

Down the steps picifico and kaie went, followed by Lady Alison who was carrying one of the cherry paddles in Her hand. She knew the bite this paddle could have and while She did not want to do any real damage to picifico, She did want to make a lasting impression on the little prankster's mind. A couple days of sitting gingerly should do the trick. Lady Alison knew the hardest part would be publicly apologizing to Lady Aria for her error in judgment which is why that would come first.

As they neared the stage, Lady Alison handed the paddle to picifico and pointed out a chair for kaie to get for Her.

"You will hold this until I am ready to use it little prankster. If you drop it, heaven help you."

Picifico took the handle of the paddle in her hand firmly. Lady Alison couldn't help giving her a small wink and then leaning in close Alison kissed picifico hungrily before whispering in her ear, "I promise your spanking will be over just as soon as I can deliver it. I do not do this to hurt you or cause you pain, I do this because you wronged a woman I respect deeply and love even more. Apologize to her and mean it and promise her you will never do that again."

Lady Alison turned Her attentions to kaie who was standing patiently by with the chair that Lady A had indicated. Lady A took the chair and set it down in front of Lady Aria. Alison placed a searing kiss on Aria's lips, "This I do for you My beautiful friend and sister," then Alison sat down on the chair.

"Come here picifico. I believe, little prankster, you have something to say to Lady Aria."

When Lady Alison called pacific to her she felt as if her insides were made of Jell-O.  All the bravado she thought she would be able to bring to this room quickly disappeared the moment she looked at Aria.  She couldn’t believe how much these women had come to mean to her in such a short time.  Try as she might she could not force herself to take her eyes from the floor.  She stood for a moment unsure what to do; she had rehearsed in her head a hundred times what she would say.  Now that the moment was here, all the flowery words escaped her.

 Here mind started to race with a thousand scenarios, all ending with Aria never forgiving her foolish prank.  Seconds seamed like hours, the smallest sounds assaulted her ears.  Picifico could feel her heart racing and the sweat trailing down her back.  She knew she had to do this, she even wanted to.  Then suddenly it all became clear to her, all the women in the room were not here to judge her, but to support and teach her.  A gentle feeling of composure came over her as she raised her eyes and bent to her knees in front of Aria.

 “Lady Aria I know what I have done can not easily be forgotten, I only hope that one day I can be forgiven.  When I put the dye in your slippers my only thoughts were of the satisfaction of a joke.  I did not see that my actions had consequences, both to you and to me.  What I did showed great disrespect; please believe me that was never my intention.  I beg you to accept my heartfelt apology. I will never…”

 Picifico could say no more, her throat had chosen that moment to constrict with emotion.   She once again lowered her eyes and bowed her head.  When she felt the tears threatening to escape, she forced them back where they belonged.  Tears had never been or would ever be a part of her life.  All she could do now was wait, and hope.   

Aria looked down at picifico during her apology, the Lady could not help notice how vulnerable the young woman looked during her brief but heartfelt speech. Glancing over at Lady Alison during the summation, Aria had an evil twinkle in her eye and Lady Alison knew what that meant. Aria was going to have a little fun at this cutie’s expense."

“Tell me picifico, what punishment would seem fitting, considering I am doomed to go through life with tiny perfectly shaped little purple toes?”

Picifico squirmed under the direct gaze of Lady Aria. Certainly though not tall, the Lady was an imposing character when “unhappy.”

“I will walk to the ends of the earth to find the solution that will erase the purple from those perfect little toes Lady Aria, if that is your wish.”

“Would you climb a mountain?”

 “Yes, my Lady I would.”

 “Would you slay the Devil?”

 "Yes Aria for you, I would do that.”

 The power of this moment was not lost on the Lady Aria, before her knelt a young, delicious woman, so very very eager to please. It was intoxicating.

 “Very well picifico, here is the task, that should you complete you will find yourself back in my good graces. First, you must scale the steps leading to Sirius’ room. Then you must slip into her private bedchamber…all the while being undetected. Then under the cover of secrecy you must go to her lavatory where you will find a secret box above her sink. Open it carefully and find the shelf that is mine. It will be different from the others…it will be laden with imported oils, perfumes from far away and the elixir you seek.”

 “What is it Aria, I’ll bring you anything, just tell me…what is the magic potion called?”

Picifico, so earnest, so eager to please… all Aria could do was to throw her head back in laughter, pull picifico close to her and whisper in her ear…

“Nail polish remover.”

 “Now, go on with your bad self and remember the next time you pull a prank like this… choose someone else.”

Lady Alison had had to fight to keep from laughing...the Lady Aria was as always her wonderful self and Alison knew picifico would think twice before trying a joke on Lady Aria again. After Aria released the little prankster, Lady Alison pulled her in close and whispered in her ear.

"I am very proud of you, little prankster. The hardest part is over dear. Now you will lie across My lap and receive your spanking. You will look Lady Aria in the eye as I give you what we both know you need and deserve."

Lady Alison guided picifico in front of Her and with a smile and a wink, pulled picifico over Her lap, flipping the tail of Her own shirt up to reveal picifico's very sexy backside. Lady A could not resist the urge to rake Her nails teasingly across the flesh then softly caress each cheek before bringing Her hand down several times to firmly meet the perfect orbs.

"I believe I gave you something to hold for Me?" Lady Alison had watched picifico take hold of the paddle in almost a death grip and knew the little prankster had it well in hand, probably hoping Lady Alison would forget about using it.

Lady Alison reached down and took the paddle from picifico's hand, letting Her fingers linger briefly on picifico's hand. Lady Alison gave Lady Aria a smile then asked, "I leave it to you, as the offended party, to determine how many swats this oh so lovely backside deserves. Personally, I was going to deliver twenty but I leave it to you My beautiful friend. What say you?"

Lady Alison could feel picifico tense as she listened to what was said, Lady Alison just smiled and softly caressed picifico's exposed backside with the paddle, waiting on Her friend's decree.

Aria slipped off her sandals and wiggled her toes. "Hmmm, let's see - this pedicure ran me about $55.00. I'm a thinking...that should be the number of strokes poor picifico must endure."

"55" confirmed Lady Alison.

Aria clapped her hands together bouncing with excitement, "boy that is going to be hard to take picifico...good luck with that."

Lady Alison felt picifico tense and heard her gasp when Lady Aria said fifty-five. Alison knew picifico could take it, if She thought otherwise She would have said something. She had not seen kaie in a few minutes and wondered where she had gotten. She had a job for Her young one.

"Young one, come here. I have a very important job for you and you best pay close attention." Alison's tone made it quite clear, She was quite serious. Alison detested punishment, especially if She was the one delivering it. That did not mean She wouldn't and hadn't when the situation demanded, She just much preferred rewarding...it was so much more enjoyable for Her.

Kaie came and stood beside Lady Alison and simply nodded her head. She would do whatever was asked of her, while sending all her strength to her fellow wicked wench.

"You, My young one, are to keep count of the strokes and if you miscount, I will deliver the rest of them to you and add twenty for failing at this task. Do you understand?"

Kaie stepped forward quickly, startled when Lady Alison called to her. She was hoping she had been forgotten and could stay hidden here in the shadows. She could tell by the tone that the Gentle Warrior was in no mood for playfulness as she nodded her head indicating that the Lady Alison had her full attention.

For a brief moment the thought passed through her head that she might accidentally "forget" the count to help her newest sister and save her some of her punishment. That thought was dismissed quickly as she remembered picifico’s plea that she not offer such aid again. The sound of that paddle tapping impatiently on Lady Alison’s thigh helped her discard the idea as well and she shivered at the thought of feeling it across her own backside. She would do her best to keep the count and offer picifico her support in the only way she could, by honoring her request to not interfere. Taking a deep breath she nodded her understanding.

"Yes. I understand Lady Alison, I….I will keep the count."

The smile she received in return flooded her with warmth. She would do her best to make the Gentle Warrior proud. Just as she would do her best to help with picifico’s "tending" later. Still slightly uncomfortable in the full light, kaie struggled to put her full attention into her task and ignore the many sets of eyes now turned towards the trio. She gave picifico one last glance of love and support, remembering all to well her own fear the first time she paid the price for her actions here in front of all.

Having received her answer Lady Alison wasted no more time. She would not draw it out any longer for Picifico, she was anxious to have these two vixens upstairs and the punishment finished. Shifting slightly, She turned picifico’s head so that she was once more looking the Lady Aria in the eye and leaned forward to whisper once more.

"Now then little prankster, I will give you what you need while your partner in pranks keeps the count and soon this will be over. Be brave, as I know you are and we will both take very good care of that tender bottom later. "

True to her word, Lady Alison wasted no more time and with a final wink to the Lady Aria she brought the paddle down with a resounding CRACK! Kaie winced as she heard the gasp of both surprise and pain from picifico. She grinned to herself at the stubborn setting of her friends jaw, seeing she was determined not to cry out.

The sudden silence in the room confused her for a moment and when she found everyone watching her expectantly she remembered with a start that she was to be counting. She glanced toward the bar and found the half-dragon smirking as she held up a single finger in reminder.

Kaie went bright pink from head to toe, causing the freckles on her nose to stand out vividly while she stammered, "One!"

Sighing in relief when her pause went otherwise unnoticed, she focused her attention to counting slowly and steadily with the corresponding whoosh and SMACK! of wood meeting flesh.

For one that did not enjoy handing out punishment, the Lady Alison certainly did it with style and efficiency. Slowly picifico’s bottom reddened as the light pink tint that had been delivered earlier darkened to a brighter and glowing red. Her determination to not cry out was weakening as well and before long picifico was squirming desperately in her place over those strong thighs as she fought to keep her eyes where she had been directed.

Picifico was deeply regretting her little prank and the trouble it caused as she felt her backside slowly set on fire. Each crack of the paddle seemed to fan those flames higher and she could no longer keep silent despite her determination, but still she did not cry. Kaie’s steady counting echoed in her ears dimly as she prayed the next number would be 55. Her pleas and cries of pain went unheeded and still it continued with a steady rhythm as that paddle slowly but steadily covered every inch of her bottom, paying special attention to lower half so she would be sure to feel it when she dared to sit the next few days.

Kaie focused hard on maintaining the count and keeping up with the rhythm set by Lady Alison. Picifico was certainly brave, she didn’t last half a minute before Caitlin had brought her to tears wit that first spanking. She felt her breath quicken and her own arousal rising as she watched. While she regretted the pain her friend was suffering, she could not help the excitement it caused to watch. She stood to the side where picifico’s feet kicked and danced in a desperate attempt to escape the pain and each movement showed the glistening proof that she was enjoying this to some extent herself.

By the time the count reached 20, picifico almost wished for kaie to miscount. She was on fire and despite the growing heat she felt elsewhere, she could feel herself growing closer to breaking down. Surely the Lady Alison would give in and see that she was truly sorry? Of course that was it! She just needed to let them know she was ready for them to stop, once they knew she was sorry that would be enough, after all she had talked herself out of deeper trouble then this before.

"Please, My Lady no more!"

CRACK!!

"21."

"OWWWW NO no! Really no more pranks i mean it!"

CRACKKK!

"22"

Could She not hear her? Didn’t She understand she meant she had enough? She learned her lesson really.

SMACKKK!

"23"

Ok maybe she wasn’t clear enough. I mean they didn’t mean to carry through to 55 right? She wasn’t sure she could hold her tears back that long.

"I’ll Never…"

CRACKKKK!

"24"

She was starting to think she had no control here. OK well maybe she already knew that she just didn’t want to believe it until now. Still, picifico wasn’t one to give up too easily.

"Honest I won’t…"

SMACKKK!

"25"

Ohhh damn those hurt! As the 25th landed in her already well tenderized sit spot she realized Lady Alison was resolved to see the spanking through with the full count that Lady Aria had set. Her squirms increased threefold as she realized she was not quite halfway through her punishment. She breathed a small sigh of relief when the punishing blows paused and for one brief second she allowed herself to think it was over.

CRACKKKKK!

"26"

It was then she realized that Lady Alison was merely readjusting her grip before she returned to the task and the lovely backside before her.

Picifico’s mind reeled as the pain in her backside increased with every crack of the paddle.  From the start of her punishment she found herself confused by what she was feeling. One moment the only thought was of the pain, the next she was lost in Aria’s eyes, she liked what she saw, picifico’s body shivered in response. The paddle landing on a particularly tenderized spot pulled her back to the job at hand.

SMACKK!!

 “46”

 She was about to plead in earnest for mercy. She didn’t think she could take any more.  The look in Lady Aria’s eyes stopped her.

CRACK!

 “47”

Ok, only eight more to go, I can do this.  I owe it to Lady Aria.

CRACK!

 “48”

 By the gods, I will not be able to sit for a week. 

 “49”

 Picifico never felt this one, she became almost painfully aware of the muscular thighs that here body was now draped over. She could feel the heat the emanated from them, the flex of the muscle as Lady A carried out Her task. Picfico squirmed but this time not in pain; she was trying to control her now growing arousal.

CRACKKK!!

 “52”

I don’t think I can do this, I really don’t. 

CRACK!

“53”

 Picifico remembered Lady Alison words, “Be brave, accept your punishment knowing it is for your own good and never forget I shall be there the whole time giving you strength.”

CRACK!!

 “54”

It’s almost over, just one more.

SMACKKKK!!!!

“55”

Picifico smiled as the paddle landed for the last time. She thought to her self, ‘It was over, thank the gods’!  She looked around the room noticing the smiles and grins; it was obvious that everyone had enjoyed the show. She somehow felt closer to these women now, she wasn’t quite sure why. She just did.  Picifico then returned her eyes to Aria and whispered.

“I am truly sorry.”

The pain she was feeling lessened when the gracious and beautiful Lady Aria smiled back at her.   

Picifico then looked to her friend kaie.  She somehow knew her friend was there for her through the whole thing, lending her strength.  She smiled at her and mouthed “thank you”.

Lady Alison had never been so glad to hear the number fifty-five said in Her life, as She was when it came from kaie's mouth. It was done.

Alison handed the paddle to kaie as She listened to the whispered words of picifico and saw the smile Lady Aria gave her...it was a smile worth enduring anything for. Alison was glad to see it, for picifico's sake, as well as Her own.

Lady Alison, unlike some, did not enjoy the sounds of pain...in fact; those sounds bothered Lady Alison deeply, especially if She happened to be the one responsible for causing them. In battle, the cries of the enemy as they bite the dust were a different story. It battle, the sound was music to Her ears, but She was not in battle now and the one who had made the sounds of pain and who still lay whimpering across Her lap, was most definitely not an enemy. She had caused the sounds of pain...now She would cause the sounds of pleasure...for them both.

Lady Alison looked deeply in Aria's eyes for a moment, and then slid one hand between picifico's thighs, noticing an abundant wetness as She did so. Looking Aria in the eye, Lady Alison mouthed, "I must."

Slowly, Lady Alison slipped three fingers inside picifico, almost growling Herself when She met the heat and wetness there. Her free hand very softly caressing up and down picifico's back and very red, hot ass, as Her fingers thrust in and out slowly and deeply. Lady A placed Her thumb on the little prankster's clit and began circling firmly against it. Soon picifico's sounds of endured pain turned to sounds of enduring pleasure...sounds Lady Alison much preferred to hear.

Locking eyes with Her friend and sister Aria, Lady Alison gradually increased the tempo and intensity of Her fingers moving inside picifico and Her thumb playing against the throbbing pearl. Lady Alison did not stop until the sounds of picifico's release were heard by all. After easing the girl back down, Lady Alison very carefully turned her and cradled her in Her arms. Alison tried not to put any pressure against picifico’s tender, flaming backside.

Softly against picifico's ear, Lady Alison whispered, "I am so proud of you little prankster. I promise kaie and I will do all we can to ease your suffering...or at least make you forget about it."

Lady Alison smiled at Aria as Alison rose to Her feet, picifico cradled against Her chest. "The sentence has been carried out, the debt has been paid and I do not think we have to worry about her pulling anymore pranks like that for quite some time. Now if you will excuse us."

Lady Alison turned and headed up the steps, followed by kaie who still had the paddle in her hand.  Alison could feel the heat radiating off picifico's backside through Her shirt. Now it was time for some tender tending of tenderized tush.

Picifico felt Lady Alison strong arms holding her with unimaginable tenderness.  She could still feel the pain the radiated from her backside like rays from the sun, but at this very moment she didn’t care.  She didn’t think it possible to feel this way, euphoria couldn’t touch it. 

She could not help grinning into Lady A’s glorious chest when she whispered to her how proud she was.  It may be a week before she would be able to sit, but she was sure it would take twice that to remove this particular smile.  Then she remembered what was going to happen next and the smile tuned to a grin, a very big grin.  Life was good, oh so very good!

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The End -- by Picifico, Kaie, & Lady Ally

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