Phil and some friends were enjoying a game of poker at their local club, Phil was doing fairly well and was winning quite a bit. After a while John asked how they could make the game more interesting, someone suggested that they set up a game of strip poker Phil and John were all for this, but the others were not that keen, saying that it was their wives would not be happy if they found out. Phil said that his wife, Jackie, wouldn't be very happy about it either, but she didn't need to know. John said his wife, Sue, would be quite happy as long as she could join in, and she would be discreet, she also had a friend, Mary, who would be willing to play.
A meeting was arranged to discuss the rules and where to play the game. At the meeting it was agreed that the games be played at Mary's house. Mary's husband, Bert, would be happy with this, although he had no wish to take part, but he would act as host and serving drinks etc. It was agreed that the rules would be that each player would be dealt a poker hand and the player with the lowest scoring hand would remove an item of clothing. The first player to have lose all his/her clothing would agree to be the slave of the ultimate winner for an agreed length of time.
A date and time was set, and the group met at Mary and Bert's House, and they prepared to play the game. Bert served the group some drinks and the game began. At first Phil seemed to be playing well, losing only his shirt whilst the girls had already lost all their clothes except for their knickers and bras, John was down to his trousers. Then Phil's luck seemed to turn, and he began to quickly lose his clothes and was now down to his trousers and shirt. Sue then lost her bra and John then lost his trousers leaving him just wearing his pants. Phil soon lost his shirt and trousers, leaving him also just wearing his pants.
Phil was now feeling a little uncomfortable as he realised that he may be the first to lose all his clothes, but he put a brave face on. The next hand was dealt, and Phil was dealt a pair of kings, 'at least I shouldn't be the lowest hand this time,' he thought. The hands were shown, Sue showed her hand first, she had two pair, John had three of a kind. All eyes were now on Mary who showed her hand of a full house. Phil had the losing hand and asked did he really have to remove his pants, to which he was told he knew the rules. Phil slowly stood up and took his pants off. The next to lose all her clothes was Sue and then John, leaving Mary the winner. Mary gleefully told Phil that he had to be her slave, Phil wasn't looking forward to this part and protested but was again reminded of the agreed rules. It was agreed that Phil would go to Mary's house the following Saturday and be her slave, doing whatever he was instructed to do.
On the Saturday, Phil arrived at Mary's house and nervously rang the doorbell, wondering what was in store for him. He hoped that Bert would not be in, but the door was opened by Bert who had a great big grin on his face. Bert guided Phil to an upstairs room and told him that Mary had given instructions that Phil should remove all his clothes and give them to Bert to look after. Phil was then to wait for Mary to give further instructions. Phil saw the bedroom curtains were open and hoped no one could see in.
Phil stood naked, doing his best to hide his humiliation, Mary came in quietly and asked why he was covering himself as she had seen many a naked man. Phil slowly removed his hands and let her see his now erect cock.
Mary slowly walked over to him and told him she was going to have a lot of fun with him. This really worried Phil as he didn't what to expect. Mary slowly undressed to her underwear, she had a beautiful slim body with firm breasts, Phil thought it wasn't going to be too bad as he ogled her bare skin. Mary asked him," Do you enjoy what you see?"
"Oh yes, you are so beautiful, Mary" Phil replied.
"You naughty boy, you must only refer to me as mistress. I'll have to punish you now" Mary said sternly
"Sorry," Phil replied, "I didn't realise, please forgive me mistress"
"I forgive you, but you must still be punished" Mary told me, as she sat on a chair.
"OK, bend over my knee slave!" Mary commanded.
Phil slowly bent over Mary's knee, realising it was futile to protest.
Mary started to caress his arse, but then spanked his arse hard. Phil yelped, more in surprise than in pain. She followed this with more spanking, this getting harder and harder until Phil's arse was really warm and red.
"Let that be a lesson to you," Mary said "If I have to punish you again, it will be much more severe. Now bend over the end of the bed so that I can take a photograph."
Phil obeyed not wishing to receive any more punishment, Mary took several photographs showing his red, sore arse.
Mary told Phil to stand up and put his hands behind his back, which he quickly did. Mary then tightly tied his hands together.
