Spanking my Wife's Sisters

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OMG that would be absolutely terrible I mean to have to stay totally nude and be around the family. I have to stay in position on dad's spanking table for a while after he finishes a spanking, but I am allowed to dress before I leave his study where he disciplines us.

The promised storm arrived on one fateful Spring day. Confidence had grown into over confidence. Self confidence into haughtiness. Pubic hairs had covered her soft pubescent bone, fingers had delved, conversations with friends on the delight of a fingered pussy had taken place. It was one such conversation that made her not even notice her form teacher walk into the classroom. She carried on talking to Barbara, instead of standing up with the rest, to say in a slightly singing way, “Good Morning Miss Weltwell.” Karen listened, and the message sank in. She knew her Mummy did not do idle talk as regards discipline. My good fortune ran out that day – mum had forgotten her purse and just as I got to the bottom of the landing, the front door opened and in she walked with my sister. It’s hard to say which of us was the more surprised! As I said, my sister got a paddling the other day from Daddy. After her corner time, I layed on her bed with her, and rubbed her bottom while she was still crying. We were about to both start to masturbate, when Daddy walked in and he was not to happy to see us both laying on the same bed. He told us he never ever better catch us laying naked on the same bed again. It was then that the recent thought of the normality beyond the house returned, and Mummy noticed the bedroom window open. It was a secret no more, the sound of this spanking would travel! In a strange way it encouraged Mummy. Who stopped.Only I took him up on it I got 5 it hurt way more and I think it would be even harder if I earned it he will still use the belt this gives him options making it fit the crime . Unlike some parents on here neither of my parents spank in anger . If she’s somehow a ‘better person’ (her internal thoughts and feelings about George seem to be compassionate and generous I admit, though she STILL wants to strip and humiliate him for some selfish reason) , I guess I have to believe she had another (and more OBVIOUS *God help us*) victim. And it was this person that taught her not to misuse her power, probably because he or she had a sad fate due to the abuse. Problem is, Ms. Better Person is still a monster and a demon to Peter, and, because she either doesn’t care what she did to him OR STILL has no freaking clue, it makes me doubt her transformation into any kind of positive force. I guess if she does have a heart, maybe she never thinks about Peter or revisits her treatment of him because he’d make her SECOND failure and two failures might destroy her. I guess I can sympathize with h er a little, but only a little: She was still just barely a legal adult herself, things were new to her, at least sone of what she did to Peter was due to her mothers influence and I’m sure she had some pretty tanned butts over the years herself. That doesn’t excuse the cruelty – the spankings she could have spared him but didn’t want to, or the ones she might have ‘set him up’ for. It doesn’t excuse her humiliating him in front of her friends. There’s alot it does not excuse and honestly she owes Peter a huge apology from the bottom of any heart she has. It will probably help to know that I am was the only boy in my family, and I had one sister that is 2 years older than me, then two younger sisters that are 3 and 4 years younger than I was. My mom wasn't really sexual with me, but this is more about how screwed up she made my life. My mom seem to always have it in for me, and what made me decided to post this here was because of what she did and maybe there are other people that can relate to this. Karen remembers the day her adventure at Grammer School began. It was the day she received the letter telling her that she had passed the 11+ exam with flying colours.

Time to leave them, until the next time…Mummy is downstairs, putting the slipper away, until next time. She knows this will not be the last time it will be used, it will probably have just been the first of many. Kate also took quite a liking to me. She was very warm and motherly to me, which only made my crush on her grow stronger. I began to imagine what it would be like to be spanked by her. I would lie in bed at night and replay in my head the times I had seen Denise or Kristie being spanked – but substituting myself as the naughty child.I feel so badly for you. I hate just my daddy seeing me naked but the whole family?????? OMG Sandy I would DIE!!!!!!!! Almost a minute passed, but it felt longer. Karen looked at her beautiful Mummy, the rounded body looked so cosy and even at this moment strangely comforting, her Mummy bear almost. She saw her Mummy looking at her bush, her hips, she could almost read the thoughts in her head…”My my, my little girl is a girl no more.” The time you talked about with your dad lining you all up in the study then only getting playful spanks instead of real. Was that bare or clothed and how relieved were you that it wasn't real? Judith was pushed over the arm of the settee and her dress was flipped up. I was in the same position but over Mrs Smyth’s knee. Looking right at my sister’s panty-covered bum, she got hers while I got mine! I soaked my panties – Mrs Smyth didn’t say anything but she noticed! How I found out she noticed is another story.

Mildred was walking by, the strains of the spanking symphony drifted through the window turning into a cocophony of sound, hard whups! and long, long howls of pain! She nodded satisfactorily. “Good old Mummy, keeping up the standards, that’ll teach her!” Now she had a vehicle for her pride. She had always been proud of her daughter, a bright intelligent daughter. Not many from the village had got into Grammer School in recent years. She knew that a lot of her peers in the W.I. Would be saying that very night…”I hear Karen got into Grammer school, she deserves it, her Mummy will be so proud.” When I got within arm’s reach of Kate, she pulled me across her lap and began spanking me with her hand, even harder and faster than she had spanked the girls. I am sure that I got the most spanks of any of us that day. Though frequently bent over his stepsister’s knee during those two years, Peter remained unbroken, developing an iron will, and a notable work ethic that saw him later rise high in the halls of power. He did not attribute his successes to the loving guidance of his stepsister. When he remembered her at all, it was with heartfelt loathing.”Your analysis of the young Clare and the rest of that family dynamic after Peter’s father remarried is pretty spot on. It was a terrible environment for Peter as a young man, and young Clare was the stepsister from hell.