Message-ID: <40682asstr$1044411002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: crystelia@hotmail.com (crystelia) X-Original-Message-ID: <837a5921.0302011254.1811cd3@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 1 Feb 2003 20:54:26 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 1 Feb 2003 12:54:25 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Jennifer's New Family (MMMM/f teen nc humil spank) Date: Tue, 4 Feb 2003 21:10:02 -0500 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, newsman --------------------------------------------------------------------------- *** WARNING *** This story contains material of an adult nature, including non-consensual sex between young teenagers. If this subject matter offends you, or if you are not of legal age to view such material in your area, do not read further. This story is inspired by the Greenleaf Classics of the 70s and 80s, whose hapless heroines provided just the right mix of total unbelievability and ultimate fantasy. If only I was up to the skill of Paul Gable and J. T. Watson. This story may not be reprinted or reposted without the consent of the author, and must include the text between between the dotted lines. This work is copyright 2001 by the author. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jennifer's New Family By crystelia Chapter 1 Jennifer Lyons walked slowly home from school, kicking stones along the road as she went. She lived five miles out of town with her mother and her new husband, as well as his three sons. Jennifer's own father had died when she was a baby, and her mother had only married again just two months ago. Jennifer was glad her mother had found someone after all these years, but she had to admit she didn't like her new family very much, and her walk home was a good example of why. She had stayed after school for cheerleading practice while Tommy, Tony, and Jason were at football practice. They were supposed to give their new fourteen-year-old sister a ride home, but when she approached the car, they just sniggered at her and told her she could have a ride only if she took off her panties from under her cheerleading skirt first. She had of course refused to do so, and they had driven home without her, leaving her to walk the entire trip. The boys were always teasing her like that, and she hated it. Tommy and Tony were twins and in their last year of school. Jason was a year younger, and she was three years younger than him. All three of them were crude and enjoyed making sexual comments to her. Tommy and Tony were even starting to touch her sometimes, sneaking up behind her and slapping and pinching her ass. Her father knew they did these things, had seen them do it on many occasions, but her just laughed and said it was normal boy horseplay. Jennifer could tell her mother didn't approve, but had never said anything against her husband. Jennifer turned up the drive to her new home at last and sighed. She hated the thought of entering the house, but trudged up and through the door, trying to go quickly to her room and change clothes and take a shower. She hadn't made it two steps into the house, however, when she heard her stepfather bellow out her name. "Jennifer! Get in here!" Jennifer shivered in sudden fright and went timidly to the living room where he and all his sons were sitting watching her. "How did you get home?" her stepfather demanded. He looked terribly angry with her. "I walked," Jennifer answered in a small, timid voice. "Didn't I tell you that you were to ride home with the boys? They waited half an hour for you to show up!" The girl looked at the three boys in shock. They just grinned and snickered at her. Obviously they had outright lied to their dad. She had actually waited ten minutes for them, and then they had driven off without her because she had refused to give them her panties. She turned back to her stepfather and opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't think of anything to say. She knew he would not take her word over theirs. "Come here, miss," he growled. Jennifer took tentative steps to him, standing right next to him. "I think you need to be taught a lesson about manners, young lady, and I know just how to teach it. Over my knee, now!" "What?" Jennifer gasped. She had never been spanked before, and she wasn't a baby. The thought of lying over his knee was humiliating...especially with all the boys watching. She tried desperately to think of a way out, but she had no luck. Even her mother couldn't help her. She wouldn't be home from her job in the factory for another two hours. But he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He grabbed her wrist and pulled him down. "Don't make it harder on yourself, you brat!" he said, forcing her down over his lap. Before she knew what was happening she was over his knees, his arm over her neck to hold her down, her young ass raised up as a perfect target. Jennifer was blushing furiously, from embarrassment, outrage, and frustration. She couldn't believe she was about to be spanked like a child half her age! Then she was even more mortified as she felt him flip her cheerleading skirt up over her back so that her cheerleading panties were exposed to the room. The girl shut her eyes tightly, struggling not to cry, and was grateful her blonde hair was falling forward over her face so the boys couldn't see her expression. She felt her stepfather's hand rest lightly on her upturned ass, caressing it, and she shuddered with revulsion. Then he hooked his fingers under the waistband and suddenly yanked them down. In one shocking, sudden motion, Jennifer found her cheerleading panties and her undies down around her ankles, and her bare bottom completely exposed! "NO!" she shrieked, and started squirming violently in his lap, trying desperately to get away. He was too strong for her, using his powerful hands to hold her down, but he wasn't able to apply the spanking. He looked up to his sons. "Come over here and give me a hand with this brat!" he told them, and the boys eagerly came over, grinning more than ever. Tommy and Tony each took and ankle and held them firmly, and spread far apart. Jason took her wrists and held them still. Jennifer was completely trapped, bent over her stepfather's lap. She knew that the twins could clearly see her pussy between her spread legs. The humiliation she now felt was overpowering, and she began to cry in uncontrollable sobs, large tears falling to the floor. She felt his hand on her bare bottom, now almost kneading the firm flesh, and then she heard a sudden SMACK and felt a deep, stinging pain in her ass cheeks. "OWWW!" she cried out, struggling against the boys holding her down. He brought down his hand again, striking her left ass cheek. He was spanking her with brutal blows, singing his arm as hard as he could. First one side, then the other. Jennifer could feel her skin reddening. The twins snickered watching her ass squirming and jiggling under the punishment. Jennifer cried loudly as he continued spanking her tender bottom, each blow echoing around the room like a rifle shot. The men paid no attention to her anguish, however. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! It went on and on, the pain intensifying, Her ass turned from a bright red to a darkening purple. Jennifer was crying so loud her throat was going raw. Tears ran from her blue eyes in a steady stream. When it finally ended the miserable girl wasn't even immediately aware of it. She had never been hurt like this before, never been shamed like this before. She had even forgotten how she was exposed to her stepbrothers because of the blinding pain. Her stepfather caressed her ass, breathing a little heavily from his exertion, and felt how warm it was from his beating. Jennifer, sobbing with her nose near the floor, couldn't see the leer on his face as he felt her soft skin. The twins spread her legs a little further, and he winked at his sons as they stared at her exposed slit. He patted her ass lightly twice more, then tucked the hem of her skirt into the waistband. The boys let her go and he pushed her off his lap. Jennifer struggled to her feet, sniffling, red-faced. Because of the way he had tucked in her skirt, her ass was still exposed. "You just leave your skirt like that for the next hour, you little bitch," her stepfather warned. "Maybe that'll help remind you that you're not so high and mighty and you can do whatever you please. And you give each of the boys a hug, and tell them your sorry for what you did." Jennifer couldn't believe her ears. He was going to make her continue to expose her bottom until just before her mother came home. And she had to hug and apologize to those awful boys! But she knew she had no choice. She didn't want to be punished further. The pain was already more than she thought she could stand. She went to Jason first, who smirked at her as she loosely put her arms around him. He hugged her tightly to him, crushing her body against him, and he grabbed her naked ass openly. Jennifer gasped but knew better than to protest if their dad didn't say anything to them. "I'm sorry for what I did," she said softly, since she didn't know for sure what exactly she was supposed to apologize for. Jason chuckled and squeezed her ass roughly, sending sparks of pain shooting through her, before letting her go. The young teen next turned to Tommy, and as she hugged him he also pulled her tight, both hands on her burning bottom. As she repeated her soft apology, he pulled her hips tight against him, forcing her pussy against him and making her feel little tingles there. When she hugged Tony, he repeated the degrading act, squeezing her ass cheeks hard and scraping his thigh across her mound. "All right," said her stepfather. "Now get in the kitchen. Make sure dinner's ready by the time your mother gets home." Jennifer silently went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, feeling humiliated having her ass exposed constantly. She could feel the eyes of all the men on her as she reached up to get spices out of the cupboard, or reached down to get pans. Before long the twins and their father came into the kitchen to get some water, but the boys each found excuses to get close to her and feel her bottom again. Jennifer submitted to their touches in humiliated silence, afraid to do anything that might bring another spanking. All Jennifer could do was pray for her mother to come home. She didn't know yet if she could tell her mother what had happened, but at least with her in the house these men would leave her alone. With mother in the house, she would be safe. -- 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: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+