Shared Occupancy - Part 1 - slave girl sara
"What time is your interview tomorrow, Lottie?"
"I keep telling you dad, 11.00am."
"What do we do with attitude Lottie?"
"Adjust it Sir
"How!"
"By a spanking Sir."
"And how old are you now?"
"Nineteen Sir."
"And what should you know Lottie?"
"Better Sir."
"Correct at last, manners."
So would i or would i not be spanked. I hope not, it has been a good few weeks since a spanking and belting for being late home and i had been drinking, just a small white wine.
Dad pulled out a chair, not any chair, more, his spanking chair he has spanked all of us at some time, mum just carried on filling in her puzzle book, and just kept glancing over.
I ran upstairs and took of my mini knickers and put on my old navy-blue school knickers then ran back down and stood by the door.
I took off my skirt and dropped my navy-blue knickers to my ankles and waddled over to him. My daddy liked to teach us humility, hence the waddle.
"I will not tolerate out of control girls, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir."
"Do you accept this spanking?"
"Yes i do Sir."
Normal formalities completed, i bent over his knee and gripped a hand on each chair leg it was next to.
"Ready daddy."
Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap.
I was an emotional type of girl so was soon crying. He gave me a lot more than normal as i would soon be leaving home and he wanted me safe but well disciplined.
My dad put me on his knee, stroked my stinging bottom and cuddled me.
Never any funny business, just out and out love.
I had to waddle to the bottom of the stairs, then i ran upstairs, got naked and dived onto my bed.
My brother Ian came into my bedroom.
"We said you would get a right hiding before you went."
"Yes i know and i hated the deceit in being naughty so he would spank me."
"You are a good girl Lottie, would you like soothing."
"Yes please Ian, thank you for thinking of me."
I turned my head to face him, still sobbing. He slowly undressed as i eased to the edge of my bed. He eased his s/ack cock into my mouth to harden.
I knew he liked squeezing a tit or a nipple so i eased over a little onto my side to give him better access.
My nipple was soon stiff and so was his cock.
He moved to the end of my bed and pulled me down so i was now lent over.
Why was i so wet and eager for him i wondered as he slid in.
I could not help but moan and groan and cum and cum and we both cum at he same time.
Ian pushed his cock back in my mouth to clean him off and i went for a shower.
We both went down the stairs together and into our lounge.
"You been fucking your sister again Ian?"
"Yes Sir, just to sooth her."
What have i told you?"
"Not to fuck Lottie Sir."
"When?"
"When she has been spanked Sir."
"Or else?"
"A whipping Sir."
Dad pulled his chair out again, THE chair.
"I have a liking to spank you first boy."
"Thank you Sir."
Ian was punished different to me, he was always naked and he always had to stand in front of mum to rub his cock hard so it would fit between dad`s knees so he never moved.
Mum put some newspaper below him as sometimes he cum on her carpet.
Dad pulled on his cock and put him in position between his knees, and Ian held the chair legs.
"Ready Sir."
Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap.
Ian was soon crying. He had always been a softie, but was now eighteen and he should be grown up by now.
He was allowed up and allowed to do the spanked bottom dance, his hard cock bouncing like a tennis ball.
Dad stood up.
"Please can i undo your belt buckle Sir"
"Why?"
"I deserve a whipping Sir."
"Why?"
"Because i soothed Tilley Sir."
"How?"
"I fucked her Sir."
"And?"
"I was told not to fuck her to soother her Sir."
"And?"
"I deserve the whipping i am going to get Sir."
Why had i cum in my pants, twice?
"You may undo my belt."
"Thank you Sir."
I never had to do that for a belting, i had to go and get the strap used on mum from behind their bedroom door, actually it was only used a couple of days ago on her bottom.
They came in from shopping.
"You go up and i will follow soon."
Dad put the bit of shopping away and went upstairs, he closed the lounge door behind him.
As usual i heard every slap and felt every crack coming from upstairs. Mum fidgeted a lot at teatime, i am not surprised.
I bet if i had a cock it would be touching my belly button by now i was so hot.
Ian unbuckled dad`s belt and lent over the seat of the chair and held the back.
Dad always belted bottoms and backs.
Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack.
"Hold."
Ian`s knuckles turned white he griped the chair tight.
CCRRAACCKK across his back.
"YYEEOOWW."
His high-powered scream raised well above his spanking and whipping screams.
Dad let him stand and settle.
"How old are you now Ian?"
"18 Dad, and what should you know son?"
"Better Sir."
"I do not believe you are suitably humiliated, do you?"
"No Sir."
Mum moved the newspaper in front of him, I had no idea what was to come.
"Hands on your head."
Dad went behind him and reached in front and held his cock.
"It is a milking for you boy in front of your mum and sister, see how that helps."
I watched not only to see Ian humiliated but how a man wanks himself, or as in this case, wanking someone else.
Ian tried to cum a few times, but dad nipped the base of his shaft hard.
He eventually spurted all over the paper, i cum again too.
Dad left him stood in the middle of the room naked for one hour until he was excused.
"And now to you Lottie."
"Me daddy?"
"Yes you, what have we said about Ian soothing you?"
"He hasn`t to Sir."
"Did he take advantage of you whilst you were sleep?"
"No Sir?"
"What then?"
"I fucked him too Sir."
"I thought so, no nightie tonight, it`s a bedtime spanking for you young lady."
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."
I kissed his cheek.
"Thank you daddy, and i am sorry to put you to all this trouble."
"And thank you, apology accepted, and to be fair it`s been a week or two and you were due one."
"Yes Sir i did need one."
"In future ask."
"Yes i will daddy, love you.
At bedtime i undressed and stood naked, hands-on head and tits out to show daddy i was now a young lady, i even combed my pussy hair.
He came in and patted my mound.
"Untidy girl, shave it like mum`s, ask her for advice,"
"Yes Sir."