Message-ID: <26975asstr$972220205@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: sirswatii@my-deja.com X-Original-Message-ID: <8stvo6$dmt$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Sun Oct 22 05:59:34 2000 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Susan and Amanda's Punishment, Part I of IV (MMFm/ff, NC, spanking, incest, pedo, oral, anal) Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2000 09:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge ============= Susan & Amanda's Punishment, Part I of IV (MMFm/ff, NC, spanking, incest, pedo, oral, anal) USUAL DISCLAIMER TYPE THING: This is entirely a work of fiction, and anyone who can't tell fantasy from reality and is tempted to try anything mentioned in this story in their real life should seek immediate professional help, or turn themselves over to the police authorities in their area. This story is copyright 2000 Sir Swat II. It may be posted at any free story site, or in the free sections of commercial sites, but it may not be sold or paid for in any way. This story was inspired by a drawing found at Dr. Schertel's spanking art site, found at http://www.schertel.cz/en/default.htm The specific work that inspired mine can be accessed directly at http://www.schertel.cz/gallery/Drawings_From_Internet/0045.jpg The whole site deserves checking out, escpecially the Drawings section. I may be writing other pieces from pictures from the good doktor's site - stay tuned. I may even write further Amanda & Susan stories. In fact, look out for further Susan & Amanda stories... And now, without further babbling, our Feature Presentation... ============ Amanda and her Daddy had moved in with Susan and her family several weeks previously, after Amanda's Mommy and Daddy divorced and her mommy kept the house but her daddy Steve kept Amanda. Steve had discovered that Uncle Bill and Auntie Nel had some unique ideas on disciplining their daughter Susan, ideas that Steve had found seemed to work - Susan was a polite, bright girl, and certainly usually well behaved. A disasterous prank one summer morning involving a bucket of paint and Uncle Bill's new garden mower had set the scene for a punishment evening, Amanda's first ever and Susan's first since before her cousin had arrived. Now, Susan and Amanda lay bare-naked together over Auntie Nel's knee, squealing and sobbing as Nel's hard hand began to turn four rounded buttocks pink and red with firm spanks. The wriggling nude girls could almost pass for close sisters, at nine and eight years old respectively. Auntie Nel was Susan's mommy and Amanda's auntie; Amanda's Daddy was Nel's brother. He was sitting in another chair of the comfortable living room, watching his daughter's spanking with great interest. Susan's Daddy - Uncle Bill, to Amanda - watched with equal interest, and Susan's older brother Josh observed the bouncing bum-cheeks and naked bodies of the two little girls with frank lust on his face and one hand on the crotch of his pants. One of the reasons the two girls were sobbing so much at a simple handspanking over Nel's lap was that they both knew it was only the start of the evening's activities. The 'activities' had begun about an hour after dinner was over. 'Auntie' Nel had taken both girls upstairs and explained that they both had punishments coming, and that they were going to be carried out by Nel, both their Daddies and Susan's brother Josh, who at 17 was almost twice Susan's age. Both girls had been scared and puzzled by the group-punishment, but Susan had seemed to Amanda to be really scared and nervous. Nel had stripped both girls bare, then hurried them into the bathroom, sending them scurrying with swats to their bare round bums. In the bathroom, Auntie Nel had started the tub filling slowly, then sat down and began to do things with a strange plastic bag and nozzle thing that Amanda had never seen before. A stammered question was quelled by a glare from Nel, who was busy filling the bag-thing with hot water and soapsuds. When the bag was bulging with water, Nel spoke, "You don't know what this is, Amanda?" At the girl's quick, nervous headshake 'no', Nel turned to Susan. "Our Susan knows, doesn't she? Tell Amanda what it is, and why it's going to be used on you two..." Pale and downcast, Susan muttered, "It... it's an enema bag, 'Mandy, mommy uses it to make me ready for my Daddy afterward..." Amanda was even more puzzled than before, but couldn't get another question out before Susan was pulled over her mommy's lap, bottom high in the air. Amanda's puzzlement and nervousness increased as she watched her Auntie Nel. The woman had spread Susan's pale white bumcheeks with one hand, and was touching the girl's bumhole with the other! She spread something thick and slippery-looking around and even just inside Susan's hole, then picked up the bag and pushed the plastic nozzle right into the girl's bum. Nel squeezed the bag, and Amanda realized that soapy hot water was being forced right into her cousin's bum. Susan began to squirm and sniffle just a bit as the bag emptied into her, then groaned when Nel pulled the nozzle out of the girl's asshole. Nel tossed the almost completely empty bag into the sink, then pulled Susan to her feet and made her stand against the wall. Amanda's cousin was moving funny, bumcheeks clenched, and her tummy seemed to bulge a bit with all the water in her guts. Aunt Nel said, "Susan, you stand there and remember to keep it all in! I'm going to do Amanda, then you can release it!" The girl twisted in place, and a tiny trickle of water ran down the inside of her thigh, but when no disobidience seemed likely Nel turned to the sink and began refilling the bag with hot, steaming water and soap. Amanda realized with mounting fear that this big bag was going to be going up HER bum! Her Auntie finished the bag, sat down, and with no word or ceremony pulled Amanda over her lap. A hand pulling her buttocks apart and the cold shock of the slippery cream on her hole made her quiver, and Nel's invading finger felt very large in Amanda's virgin anus. The cool plastic nozzle felt even bigger as it forced the girl's ass open - Amanda whimpered at the totally unfamiliar and uncomfortable sensation, then squealed aloud at the first rush of hot water into her guts. She sobbed a bit and squirmed, until a quick slap on the bum from her Aunt stopped the movement. Uncomfortably hot water continued to flood into Amanda's bowels, and the girl felt her belly bulge with the load of water in it. Finally the last trickle was in, and Amanda, in a daze, felt the nozzle being eased out of her rectum. Her Auntie's sharp voice got her attention, then: "Now, Amanda, you're going to keep your bum nice and tight, and don't you dare let any water out? Do you hear me? Now, hold it..." With that, Auntie Nel pulled the enema nozzle the rest of the way out of Amanda's anus, and the girl only let a small squirt of water out before figuring out how to clamp her sphicters closed. She hobbled off her Auntie's lap and was pushed toward the wall next to her slowly squirming cousin, beads of water running cool down the backs of her thighs. Susan was led over to the toilet and sat down, then released her load of filthy water with a shockingly loud splash and sob of relief. Her mommy tugged her off the toilet, bent her over at the waist, wiped her wet bottom off, then probed the girl's loosened anus with one finger, ignoring Susan's moan. Satisfied, Nel let the girl get into the full tub, with a sharp instruction to wash 'properly, all over'. Then she turned back to the squirming Amanda, who had tears trickling down her face and slow beads of water trickling down her legs. Without a word, Auntie Nel led Amanda toward the toilet. Unused to the strain of keeping so much water up her bumhole, the girl's legs were shaking as she scrambled up onto the toilet seat. The instant her bum was in place, she expelled her load of filth with a loud sob. Nel pulled the girl off the seat, bent her over until she was bent nearly double, then slid her little finger into Amanda's quivering asshole. She pulled it out, frowned, and turned back to the sink. "You'll need a second dose, girl. Never had a good flushing out before, well really..." Amanda shook at the news of another terrible 'flushing out', but could do nothing as Auntie Nel filled the big bag again and Susan splashed and scrubbed in the tub. When Nel turned back from the sink, Amanda saw with alarm that the bag had a new, thicker and longer nozzle instead of the one she'd gotten her first dose from. Back over her Aunt's lap, she felt more cool slippery stuff rubbed around and into her bumhole. Auntie Nel's probing finger didn't make Amanda gasp again, but the invasion of the new, bigger nozzle made her yelp a bit - it felt so thick, forcing her tight virgin bumhole open, and it went as far as Nel's fingers had, but much stiffer. The second enema was even more uncomfortable than the first. Amanda squirmed uncomfortably until Auntie Nel smacked her quivering bottom several times, hard. After finishing the ordeal and being finally pronounced clean, Amanda was herded into the bath with Susan and Auntie Nel left them alone to wash and try to relax for a few minutes. Still confused about what was going to happen to them in their punishment, Amanda asked Susan several whispered questions. Most of the answers the older girl gave her were confusing, but what she understood of what was coming made her unable to relax, even in the warm bath with Auntie Nel out of the room. Out of the bath, pronounced clean and dried off by Auntie Nel, the girls were lead - still bare naked- down the stairs and into the large, comfortable living room of Amanda's house. Timid in her nakedness, Amanda was surprised and humiliated to find that her punishment really was going to be a public event. Amanda had been spanked before, but only in her room or at least in private, with only her Mommy or Daddy spanking her naughty bottom. Now, though, not only were both girls being punished together by Auntie Nel, but her Daddy, Uncle Bill and her boy-cousin Josh, Susan's much older brother who Amanda didn't like, were all there, and the furniture of the room had been arranged in the rough circle. The girls could feel all three men (Josh was mostly old enough to be included as 'men'...) staring at their bare bodies as they were towed into the room by Auntie Nel. Instead of spanking them seperately, Nel pulled both girls over her long-legged lap, squashing them together so that their two bottoms formed a single line of round hemispheres, quivering slightly from tension. For an instant, the girls felt rather cosy. The room was warm, it was kind of funny having the other's body pressed up close, and Auntie Nel's firm arm across the small of both their backs was almost comforting. Then Nel started explaining that after 'a good spanking' all three male spectators would take over punishing the girls. Susan started to sniffle at that news, and Amanda, although she didn't entirely understand, knew extra punishings were bad news. She was so nervous that when Auntie Nel's hand began to smack down across her bottom Amanda began to sob almost immediately. The girls were too absorbed in the increasing heat from their bottoms to notice, but Auntie Nel had a strange smile on her face as her hand rose and fell across the two struggling, sobbing girls on her lap. The faces of the three watching men began to speak openly of lust; Uncle Bill was murmuring to Amanda's Daddy Steven as the two observed the ongoing spanking; the younger Josh's eyes had begun to practically glaze over with hormones. After roughly five minutes of spanking the two girls, Auntie Nel observed the bright-pink and red-splotched backsides below her with satisfaction. Shaking her spanking hand to relieve it, she ordered Josh to bring her the paddle. The teen scooped the broad wooden implement from the coffee table and practically tripped over himself to bring it to Nel, then hurried back to his chair to continue watching the show. The sobbing and crying girls stilled their mutual anguish for a moment when the dreaded word 'paddle' entered their spank-fogged minds, then wailed louder than before, especially Amanda. The only tool her Daddy had ever used to punish her was his broad strong hand; the feel of the cool wood of the paddle rubbing across her hot spanked bottom was another new sensation. The burning stripe the paddle blazed across her bottom a moment later was also new but much more unpleasant. Amanda and Susan howled in unison as the paddle alternately flattened each round girl-bottom, their limbs thrashing and tangling with each other, drumming on the upholstery of the sofa as the paddle painted their young bottoms darker and darker shades of red. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of paddling to the two girls - really only a few minutes - Auntie Nel had brought two girlish bottoms to a suitable dark red colour and put the paddle down on the sofa beside her. Gasping with relief at the end of the paddling, both girls lay across Nel's lap and bawled the cry of the thoroughly spanked, breathless and sobbing. After letting the girls cry for several minutes, Auntie Nel nodded to the two older men. Susan was lifted off Nel's lap by her daddy Bill, and Amanda was lifted off by her daddy Steven. Both girls were set on their feet in front of their seated fathers, who observed their crying red faces and well-spanked red bums with expressions that Susan knew too well but which puzzled Amanda. Then her daddy spoke to her, cupping her chin in his hand to keep her attention. "Amanda, now that we live here with Uncle Bill and Auntie Nel, we've decided that you're going to get punished just like Bill and Nel punish Susan." The man paused, then looked over at Bill, who was also lecturing the sobbing Susan. "You're sure about her asshole, Bill? Punishment is one thing, but damage..." Bill looked over at the red-bottomed, puzzled Amanda and her father and nodded. "She's already older than Susan was, first time we did her hole. They're only eight months apart, and Susan's been in use just over a year. Use lube, and go for it." END PART I OF IV ============ Rest coming soon - search for 'Susan & Amanda'! - Sir Swat II -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+