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I really need the rest right now. Now he was really into it. She tried to cover it with her hands. She loved it there. Afew daugher the teen girls in my class had the toddler rubberpants under their dresses. She was convinced that she needed to make this initial session with a spanking paddle a memorable one for her young niece. I took that beautiful cock out and placed the tip in my mouth. You lied. She put the brassiere and panties on the chair. Anonymous 8 April at Do you hear me young lady? Kitty thumbs pulled off her long black trench coat and hung it on Mom fingers spanks daughter back of a kitchen chair as she waited for an answer.
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Anonymous 8 April at I was becoming very excited by this spectacle, not to mention the power Ray had given me over his Daughter. Then she sucked in a sharp breath. Who could have been driving my car? She needs to learn that loafing is not admirable.
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I had noticed that all during my conversation about the discipline, Ray's cock had stayed hard, and even now it was hanging thick and firm under the material of his trousers. I saw his eyes glaze over as he said, "Do what Betty tells you Susan, or I'll take over myself. She started crying again, and I waited with my arms folded across my chest, smugly confident that this was going to be an exciting evening.
Susan unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it over her head. Then she unzipped her skirt, pulled it down and stepped out of it. She put both items on the chair. She wore a garter belt and stockings, with her panties over them. Her shoes were four inch heels with open toes. Stop stalling. We can't wait all night. She removed the brassiere, blushing furiously.
Her Father stared at her breasts and her large full nipples. I saw his penis twitch. You can leave your stockings and shoes on. She removed the panties and exhibited a shaved pussy. She tried to cover it with her hands. She put the brassiere and panties on the chair. Your pussy looks very smooth and soft. Do you shave every day? Spread your legs apart, I want to have a good look at you. I can't stand it, please! After all, she is your Daughter, and she has apparently been shaving her pussy without our knowledge.
Perhaps she has a boyfriend that she shows this smooth pussy to while they are having sex. Daddy I'm not! I swear! Ray was mesmerized by his Daughter's beautiful figure. Her breasts stood out full and firm. Her waist was so small, her hips so womanly. And beneath it all was this incredibly sexy pussy, shaved smooth and looking so soft. Perhaps we haven't been paying enough attention to you. Why are you shaving your pussy? Are you letting young men look at you?
Do you have a secret life we know nothing about? I think an examination is in order. Susan cried hysterically. But it was too late. Ray's cock was swollen, and my clit was twitching. My vagina was soaked. There was no turning back now. Do it now and be quick! Susan reluctantly spread her legs apart. I knelt down in front of Susan's pussy while Ray approached with the flashlight. I want your opinion of what's been going on.
We could hear Susan crying as I pulled apart the petals of Susan's pussy lips. I told Ray to shine the light directly on Susan's clit. I think she's getting excited. Who knows, maybe we're not the first people to display Susan like this. I think we have a lot to discover here. She's getting all wet. We better punish her soon, or she's not even going to feel as if she's being punished.
While we were kneeling in front her, I leaned over and kissed Bill on the lips, grazing his swollen cock with my hand as I moved. I whispered in his ear. You won't be sorry. Bill kissed me back. I could hear his ragged breathing and knew he was becoming very excited. This was going to be fun.
We stood up, and I told Susan to get a pillow from the sofa and place it at the end of the table. Then I told her to lie across the table with the pillow under her hips.
This pushed Susan's ass high up into the air. A perfect target. That's a good girl. Now grab the other end of the table with your hands and hold on tight! Ray, take off your belt. As I said this, Susan bolted off the table. I thought you were just going to spank me. Daddy, you cannot allow this! She obviously does not intend to obey us. Go get some rope from the tool drawer. I forcefully pushed Susan back over the table while Ray returned with the rope.
I held her down as Ray put the rope around the middle of the table and then wrapped it a few times around both Susan and the table, securing her tightly. Then he tied her wrists to the front legs and her ankles to the back legs.
I could see he was completely taken over by the lust and desire he was feeling. Susan was now spread eagled on the table, securely fastened, so that she could barely move.
She sobbed hysterically. Her ass wiggled high up in the air, emphasizing the openess and fragility of her pussy and anus which were clearly displayed. Ray handed his wide leather belt to me. It felt thick and heavy in my hand. I stood to one side of the table and raised my arm. Ray pressed his hands over his crotch, trying to hide his massive erection. The air rippled with the sound of the belt coming down and landing on Susan's skin.
The sound made Ray jump. Susan shrieked. But she couldn't move, she couldn't get away, she couldn't do anything about her situation. She was completely at our mercy and would have to endure this humiliating punishment in front of her Father, who was now staring at her naked body, her exposed flesh, her wiggling behind. It was clear that Susan was becoming excited by having her pussy displayed in front of her Father. Her clit was extremely swollen, and her vagina dripped clear lubrication fluid down her thighs.
I knew that she was passionately turned on by her helpless situation. I whipped the girl with a fury of motion. I was becoming very excited by this spectacle, not to mention the power Ray had given me over his Daughter. Ray seemed to be in a maze of lustful thoughts. He seemed to be completely turned on by the sight of his own Daughter.
She was incredibly beautiful and sexy. Her body was magnificent. His cock throbbed in his trousers. My pussy was drenched. I started to wonder how I could implement this punishment into a regular family ritual. I put the belt on the table. You do it for a while. Ray stared at me blankly, then picked up the belt. Susan apparently was too overcome with her plight to say anything. She just sobbed and groaned. Ray watched his moving target and then struck with medium force.
Back and forth he cracked the belt on her skin. Suddenly, he swung his arm under and swiped her between her legs, right on her pussy. She patted the bare, pale pinkish rear cheeks a few times, noting her daughter's nervous and predictable reaction--that quick, desparate clenching of the rear cheeks that no repeat spankee could avoid.
Linda was now beyond herself in fear and dread. IT was coming, she hated and dreaded her impending punishment, and there was nothing short of her plaintive begging that she could do.
And plead and beg she did even before the awful beginning of the paddling. Linda's speech was cut off. Mother had lifted the spanking paddle off Linda's behind and raised it up above her head. Then she brought it down hard, very hard, whacking the bare bottom flesh solidly across the center of Linda's raised butt. Again and again--slowly in fact-- mother forcefully planted and applied the punishing paddle on the soft reddening rear cheeks which stared at the ceiling.
Mother lifted the hard half-inch thick spanking paddle high above her head and whacked it down as hard as she could. And that was plenty hard, unbearably painful for first her daughter and then her niece. The screeching and hollering commenced in syncopated rhythm in tandem to the loud and unmistakable thwacks of the paddle.
Linda's legs kicked straight out at each painful whack of the wooden board, her feet flailed incoherently, sometimes turning her feet straight up towards the ceiling and sometimes shooting them down to pound the floor with the tips of her high heels which remained on for the time being.
The neighbors were now alerted, as they had so many times before. The clear and unmistakable sounds of corporal punishment were clearly audible to the adjacent houses. There, other teenagers would smirk between themselves, savoring the horrible fate of their attractive teenaged neighbor, but this time, as they were soon to learn, two young ladies got a lengthy--and from the sound of it--awfully painful session with the paddle or hairbrush.
They joy was, however, tempered by the possibility, however remote, that their mothers would "learn" from the experience. It was truly awful living next to a spanking mother.
Once, just once, mother next door had looked out the window after ten minutes and saw Linda standing in the corner with a bright red blistered behind on display. Half-kidding, that mother commented on Linda's fate and said that this seemed to be a clear incentive for the poor girl to obey. Might not her young wards benefit from similar treatment? Her teenagers thought not, and hoped not.
Please, they hoped, mom wouldn't adopt the same method, would she? Why, why had she consented to lighting up those cigarettes? Her regret was moot however; there was nothing that would stop the horrible stinging and burning of the paddling she had to endure. The only thing she could do was obey, OBEY, in the future. But, as it the case with all young teenagers undergoing a lengthy spanking of this sort, Linda tried to plead and promise to stop the spanking.
She skillfully applied the paddle again and again to the center and then the bottom of Linda's soft and vulnerable rear cheeks, up and down, oblivious to the increasingly loud and emphatic cries of pain and suffering of her teenaged daughter.
Mother's standard dose was at least forty whacks, but today she had decided that both girls were going to endure four dozen strokes. Mother believed that only by slow application of the strokes of the paddle was she able to cover the whole surface of the now crimson butt cheeks of her daughter.
Once--and this was the blueprint or redprint, as it were of the paddling she was giving to her daughter and would soon repeat to her niece--Linda's rear was thoroughly spanked, would Mother divert her attention and that of the paddle to the soft upper thighs where she knew from experience generated the loudest and most painful response.
Not only was the full spanking of the upper thighs exceedingly painful, but the long term effects was to make this flesh so incredibly sore that sitting in any fashion was made utterly impossible for at least four, five, maybe six, days. And this was indeed her intention--Linda and Susan were not to be able to sit for several days to constantly remind them of their punished status.
Yes, it was this concentrated attention of the paddle to the upper thighs that mother was convinced completed a good spanking. Please, I can't stand it. I can't stand it.
I can't st-stand it. She promised absolutely angelic behavior, if just the spanking would stop; but stop it did not! The burning was beyond anything she could remember or bear. This was so typical of the spanked teenager, Mother satisfyingly remembered. As Susan looked on in horror and expectation, she saw her poor cousin get a spanking, a paddling, that she could not bear, but had to. She knew that she, too, would soon be poised across Aunt's lap and scream and plead just like her cousin who kicked and bucked under the burning and stinging of the hard wooden paddle, a spanking implement that would oh so soon be used to discipline her as well.
Unknown to Susan, her Aunt had decided that this time neither Linda nor her cousin would be blistered. Aunt knew that repeated hard application of the paddle or the hairbrush to the upturned bare, bucking behinds of her wards, would result in the horrible result of white, hot, and wet blisters that would make sitting utterly impossible for days to come.
This level of discipline made the event the wearing of even loose panties an agonizing experience. But she would reserve this awful fate to some other occasion where the girls required truly exemplary discipline. Blisters would come on their subsequent paddlings that was only a month away. On that occasion, Mother had caught the girls late at night returning from an after curfew clandestine rendezvous with two boys.
The two were summarily informed of the punishment which awaited them tomorrow. The next afternoon, after a nearly sleepless night, both girls had a hairbrushing that left them with a crop of weeping blisters covering their lower rear cheeks extending down to the crease that separated their behinds from the thighs.
THAT was truly awful. It had taken some time to produce this result, but mother was convinced that this terribly painful outcome was unfortunately necessary to assure that this kind of dispictable behavior was never repeated. The phone rang and Mother had the opportunity to talk with a friend for several minutes before turning her attention to Susan's first session ever.
She took the opportunity to explain to her friend just what she was doing at the moment, much to the increasing embarrassment of the girls, especially Linda. I really need the rest right now. Mona, have you ever caught one of your daughters smoking? Well, I just came upon my eighteen year old and her cousin Susan smoking up a storm in the basement. This is strictly forbidden and, well, the two are paying the price right now.
What is that price? Well, Mona, these two girls are getting a good spanking, yes that's right a spanking! Its something I think you too should think about. Yes, you see that Susan is waiting for our conversation to end and then she too will assume the position for old-fashioned discipline that she has assured me has never happened before.
Yes, Mona, they are very, very cooperative at this stage. You see, if they don't answer correctly and quickly, Linda knows, I'll just put them over my knee for another ten or twelve hard whacks of the paddle on their crimson and sore behinds.
I'll respank the behind of any girl who hasn't learned her lesson well. I, like my mother, make the poor girls promise, and I mean promise, to explain to their friends tomorrow just what happened to them. Yes, I make them talk about their spankings; it is embarrassing, but then getting a spanking is supposed to be both painful and embarrassing to learn their lesson, isn't it Mona?
Also, I make each clearly promise and convince me that they will ask for another spanking of equal or increased intensity if they ever repeat the offense of smoking. They have to assure me that they will not only ask for their spanking in this event, but they will lower their pants and panties by themselves, and go fetch me the paddle. That walk is slow and awkward, holding and weighing the sturdy wooden paddle that will oh so soon be used to turn your behind into a burning stinging mass of sore flesh.
My mother used to always lecture me while I stood in front of her with my pants down, wringing my hands in front of my, well privates. Only after she had reduced me to tears was I excused to go get the paddle, or sometimes, the hairbrush. I hated it, and I suspect my dear Linda hates it too. The door is open downstairs and you are welcome to come right in. Yes, please bring you daughter, if you wish. I actually think that the additional humiliation will be good for the girls.
This elicited a loud protest from blubbering Linda, but it really didn't matter. Susan is waiting her turn, and there is no reason to wait any longer. Yes, we'll talk later, when both girls are in their rooms ruminating on the events of the day.
Well, yes, I think I am going to have Susan call my sister and tell her what has happened. I think telling her about her session with the paddle will add to her punishment and, if I am at all right, perhaps convince her mother to initiate similar discipline in her household when she goes back home this fall. Goodbye Mona. She had watched in horror as her older cousin kicked, shrieked, begged, and promised under the influence of the paddle that turned her rear and thighs to sore, crimson patchs of freshly spanked flesh.
Any hopes of stoically taking the paddling had long since left the poor girl. She saw Linda kick and buck under the influence of the wooden paddle and she knew that she too would act likewise. And, Linda was still blubbering and wailing in the corner, some ten minutes after the end of her spanking!
Did the pain ever stop? Young lady, reach under your skirt, pull your panties down to your knees, lift your skirt up in back, and drape yourself over my knee! Flopping down over Aunt's lap, draping herself in the old-fashioned punishment position, Susan was about to get hers. She had never had to face this position, and now she was in position, position for a hard spanking, bare bottomed, exposed to the paddle, that same paddle that had reduced her cousin into a blubbering freshly spanked teenager.
Susan, uninitiated to these events and not knowing the etiquette, broke all the rules by stopping and starting to plead and beg before she had even had the courtesy of asking for her punishment.
Aunt was somewhat upset by these events and was somewhat tempted to make Susan's session much worse than her daughter's, but she was understanding, knowing the poor girl's predicament. She sharply ordered her niece over her lap, insisting that she obey. Aunt knew that there was plenty of time to beg once the spanking had begun, but she was not about to allow this disobedient teenager to disrupt the normal course of discipline in her household. Do I make myself clear? Susan had, HAD to ask for her first spanking!
These three horribly painful whacks of the paddle were used to convince Susan to ask the question she had been requested to utter. It hurt so bad, but Susan had no choice.
She was convinced that she needed to make this initial session with a spanking paddle a memorable one for her young niece. Indeed it was.
Within just the first fifteen hard swats she applied to Susan's uplifted and churning bare rear cheeks, the poor newly spanked young lady pleaded and begged.
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