Both girls grimaced as they lowered their arms and eased their thumbs inside the elastic of their skimpy knickers, pushed them down to the floor, stepped out of them, but left them on the floor as they put their hands back on top of their heads, knowing that their hair mounds were on show, albeit they both had Brazilian cuts.
Mrs H kept a stern look on her face as she looked at the two girls rather pretty hair mounds, and thought that as an extra layer of control maybe she should tell them to wax their pussies completely clean. She knew that Brazilian cuts made girls feel really adult and sexy, but maybe completely removing their pussy hair would take that feeling away from them and make them feel even more like two naughty girls, albeit still nineteen-years-old.
Having come to that decision, she saw that both girls were smiling as they saw that she was looking at their Brazilian cuts and so it was just the right moment to order, "I want you to wax yourselves completely first thing in the morning. I will be inspecting you as soon as you come downstairs, and if I'm unhappy with the way you have waxed yourselves you can expect a spanking there and then, and for me to finish removing your pussy hair myself." Mrs H smiled to herself at the shock now on the girls faces, but they didn't argue which showed they were well into being the obedient daughters knowing what was going to happen to them every time they disobeyed their role-play mum.
Mrs H was happy that the two girls looked uncomfortable with the instruction, and then looked at Melissa and ordered, "Come here and get across my lap."
Melissa took a deep breath as she stepped forward, stood by Mrs H looking down at her lap realising that her dress had been yanked up so she would be lying across her bare thighs. Maybe that was not quite as a mum daughter role-play, but she could have been in a bikini or the like, and Melissa found it more exciting to think that she would be putting her bare tummy across Mrs H's bare thighs.
As Melissa bent over, balancing with her hands on the far side of the chair, her hands rubbing against Mrs H's bare thighs, she then lowered herself fully, catching her fall with her hands on the floor and then lowering her full weight across Mrs H's bare thighs. Once in position she thought how she loved the sight of Mrs H's bare upside down legs so close to her eyes, her own bare legs dangling under the far side of the chair, and, just to the side, Stephanie's bare upside down legs.
Melissa remembered feeling so submissive when she was across Stephanie's lap, but this was even more submissive because somehow being across the lap of her role-play mum made her feel so much naughtier, although was wary because this spanking would show her what it would be like when she misbehaved or disobeyed any instructions for the next two weeks.
Stephanie realised that she was feeling excited with flutters flying around her vagina as she watched Melissa bend across Mrs H's lap and submit to her authority. She couldn't really explain why but this was so different to having Melissa bend across her own lap, maybe because this was more like a sibling being spanked by their mum, or maybe it was the knowledge that straight after Melissa was spanked she would be going across Mrs H's lap for a spanking and that was what was getting her excited.
Mrs H was enjoying acting the strict maternal disciplinarian as she kept a very stern look on her face as Melissa bent across her lap. This was actually very exciting for her because for some years she had fantasised about giving a spanking to girls Stephanie and Melissa's age. Whenever she saw girls their ages misbehaving in public she always thought they should be given a really hard bare bottom spanking, and now she had two girls just as she fantasised, with one already across her lap. Even better they were naked and certainly Mrs H always thought that naughty girls their age were begging to have their bare legs smacked. Maybe that would happen over the next two weeks, but right now she was going to show both girls what to expect during their role-play if they misbehaved or didn't obey immediately every single instruction that she gave them.
Mrs H placed her hand on Melissa's bottom and rubbed in circles, and could tell that Melissa was tense, no doubt in anticipation of the pain that was to come. She glanced up at Stephanie and saw that she was looking anxiously at Melissa's bottom, also no doubt thinking she was next. Mrs H then focused again on Melissa's bare bottom and raised her hand and brought her palm down smartly on to Melissa's far bottom cheek and loved the way that the cheek flattened under her hand, and was even satisfied with the gasp that Melissa let out. She then proceeded to spank Melissa on alternate bottom cheeks time and time again, making the spanks harder and harder as she went, and watched with delight as Melissa squirmed around on her lap.
Stephanie's eyes were getting wider and wider as she saw Melissa's bottom cheeks being turned darker and darker red, and was sure that the spanking Mrs H was giving Melissa was far harder than the one that she gave her yesterday. It was also clear that when Mrs H changed to spanking the same bottom cheek several times in a row and then the other bottom cheek several times in a row Melissa was clearly struggling rather more. Even so, Stephanie couldn't take her eyes off Melissa's bottom, and even realised that subconsciously she was holding her own bottom, clearly fearful of the pain that was to come, although for some unexplained reason was also looking forward to being spanked herself.
Melissa yelped even more loudly as Mrs H was spanking the backs of her legs. That wasn't something that Stephanie had done, nor had she done that to Stephanie, but the pain was even more intense than when her bottom cheeks were spanked which told her it was a really good thing to happen to her because it really put her in her place as the naughty daughter. After all, what Mrs H had made clear right from the start was that she was the one who would make all of the decisions on how long and how hard each spanking would be, and she clearly never said that the spanking would only be on their bottom cheeks. Mind you, Melissa also realised that her eyes were now full of tears because when she opened them, momentarily, she could see that Mrs H's legs and Stephanie's legs were all blurred, but being reduced to tears was part of her fantasy, which she was now experiencing. Of course, she couldn't understand just then why so many people seemed to get aroused by being spanked, or even caned, but she was pretty sure that when the crying was over that she would feel some serious flutters flying around her vagina, and when she was in bed with Stephanie being two very naughty girls who had been properly spanked, she hoped the tongue sex would be sensational.
As Melissa dissolved into uncontrolled crying she did wonder what would happen if there were no flutters afterwards, and what two weeks of having to obey Mrs H would be like if she wasn't aroused, but just hoped that wasn't going to be the case.
Mrs H was happy with the way that she had turned Melissa's bottom cheeks and the backs of both of her legs a dark even glowing red, and that was just with her hand. She knew very well that next time she would introduce a wooden-backed hairbrush, and that would leave blue bruises right across Melissa's bottom cheeks as well. That would be okay, she told herself, because if the girls really wanted to experience the full range of spanking, then which implements were very much a part of that experience.
Mrs H could see that Melissa was crying uncontrollably, but that was no reason to leave her across her lap when she had Stephanie to spank as well and so she ordered, "Okay, Melissa, get up, girl, and watch me spank Stephanie."
As Mrs H made the comment she looked up at Stephanie and saw her gasp at the realisation that it was about to be her turn.
Stephanie was still wide-eyed as she watched Melissa ease herself up from Mrs H's lap, clearly not worried at all about the fact she was naked as her hands rushed to her bottom which she rubbed and clutched, although to be fair she didn't step from foot to foot which probably indicated that the spanking wasn't as hard as others could be, maybe with a leather slipper or a hairbrush, or even a switch from the garden.
Next moment Stephanie was shaken out of her thoughts as she heard the very firm instruction from Mrs H, "Right, Stephanie, it's your turn to get across my lap."
As much as Stephanie wasn't looking forward to the pain, she certainly wasn't of the mindset to object. There had been so many times that she had walked along the street and saw a woman her mum's age, maybe with a sleeveless dress because she was particularly taken by their arms, and she would picture herself across the woman's lap having her bottom spanked. Happily, Mrs H was in a sleeveless dress, and her arms were such a turn on, although she lost sight of those arms as she bent across Mrs H's lap, lowering the full weight, settled down, and felt Mrs H's hand rubbing her bottom in circles.
Mrs H kept the firm look on her face as she rubbed Stephanie's bottom knowing it was pretty similar to Melissa's as they were both of a similar build, and she told herself that she was going to spank Stephanie every bit as hard as she had spanked Melissa.
Melissa realised her vision was still blurred as Mrs H was spanking Stephanie, although her eyes cleared and she saw how Stephanie's bottom was actually already quite red, and Mrs H was spanking her several times on one bottom cheek and then several times on the other cheek, flattening her cheeks each time, and drawing a gasp from Stephanie at almost every spank. She wasn't upset in any way with the fact that her own bottom was stinging and had to admit to enjoying as well the sight of Mrs H spanking Stephanie, and was pretty sure, or at least hoped, that Stephanie would be getting as aroused afterwards as she already was, and that they had a lot of tongue sex to give each other.
As Mrs H proceeded to spank the backs of Stephanie's legs Melissa saw how Stephanie was squirming around and gasping which told her that she was finding the stinging spanks even worse than when her bottom was spanked. However, even as she watched Mrs H continue to spank Stephanie so she was reminded of the fact that whilst they would both want to make love to each other afterwards, they still had to find time to wax the rest of their hair mounds off, or else accept the threat of another spanking from Mrs H if they didn't, and, probably worse for them, be the one to wax them. She would certainly have to discuss that with Stephanie when they were in bed together tonight.