This chapter contains light spanking and plenty of humiliation. It does NOT contain any hardcore sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males.
It does involve a daughter being stripped and spanked in front of her parents, so please do not read this if that offends you.
This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and the characters bear no resemblance to any real person.
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"Come on in sweetheart," said Don opening the door and letting Sherry and Matt in.
Seated in the living room were two males who looked very familiar and Sherry was trying to place them.
"You remember, Uncle Brian here?" asked Don.
"Oh yes, I do! Gosh it has been over ten years!" exclaimed Sherry as she recollected memories of one of her father's poker buddies when she was growing up. She remembered how she had enjoyed the attention she used to get from her father's poker buddies as she used to serve them refreshments dressed in skimpy outfits.
Brian rose to give her an affectionate hug before sitting down again.
The man next to Brian looked familiar too.
"And Uncle Walter?" asked Don.
"Oh yeah!" said Sherry as recognition dawned on her and Walter too gave her an affectionate hug.
Walter was another of her Dad's poker buddies. And another one she had been fond of and enjoyed tormenting with her budding sexuality.
They had always been generous with birthday presents and high-school graduation presents. Even after they had moved out of town, they had been sure to send her birthday presents with affectionate cards. They had not disappointed her this time too as they handed her the presents they had bought.
Sherry opened her presents excitedly. Uncle Brian had given her an expensive pendant and she rose to hug Brian and give him an affectionate kiss on his cheek as he tried not to blush.
Walter had given her beautiful tablet. He too got an affectionate hug and a kiss on his cheek.
"You shouldn't have! This is too much!" said Sherry embarrassed at receiving such expensive presents.
"Not at all. Anything for our niece. Your Dad mentioned you were thinking of buying a new tablet when we asked him for suggestions," said Walter.
"And you can never go wrong with jewelry," said Brian and Sherry looked happy taking in all the affection that was being lavished on her as Suzy felt a little envious of her daughter. But they had been nice enough to bring her flowers and a nice bottle of wine and that was all she could hope for.
Brian and Walter had moved out of town and started a business together.
"I was very happy to learn that Brian and Walter here had a business meeting in town and was delighted when they consented to stay over the weekend," said Don.
"Well we couldn't possibly leave without seeing our favorite niece again! We were told you were tied up yesterday," said Walter.
Sherry blushed as she imagined her rascal Dad saying that with a suppressed chuckle to his poker buddies.
"Too bad, Roger couldn't join us otherwise we could have set up a game," said Brian.
"Well Matt here plays though I have never played with him. Want to join us in a game, Matt?" asked Don.
"Would be delighted to, Sir! Though I am sure my skills would be no match for you seasoned veterans," said Matt.
"Not to worry. We are not that good. And pretty rusty," said Don.
The table was set up in the basement and the game commenced as Sherry and Suzy chatted upstairs, periodically coming down to the basement to make sure the players were well supplied with refreshments.
Brian and Walter feasted their eyes on the beautiful Sherry. Their faces glowed whenever she stepped into the room carrying a drink or snacks. She was a gorgeous teenager when they had seen her last and she was now a ravishingly beautiful woman.
After the game had gone on for a while and Sherry made another trip into the living room carrying a tray of beers.
Matt slipped in something in her hand and Sherry looked at it and paled.
"No!" she whispered to Matt.
Matt cocked his head and looked at her as if to say, "Come on. You promised!"
Sherry had given Matt six coupons to be used anytime he desired. Once he cashed in a coupon, she had to do his bidding no matter what. He had no reason to use his coupons because the Principal and his Father and her own Father were always putting her through her paces and she was submitting willingly, albeit with feigned reluctance.
Until now. Don had clearly no idea of humiliating his daughter in front of his poker buddies.
Matt on the other hand thought it would be delightful to catch Sherry by surprise and put her in a new situation. He knew Sherry too enjoyed new embarrassing situations.
Matt asked, "Brian, Walter, when Sherry was a teenager strutting around here in her skimpy outfits and acting bratty, didn't you wish you could take her over your knee and spank her?"
Sherry almost dropped the bottle as she said, "Matt!"
Brian and Walter couldn't help but imagine spanking the cheerleaderesque Sherry when she was a ravishing teenager.
Don looked at Matt amused and caught on and said, "Yes you horny bastards. Did you eye my bratty teenage daughter when you were here playing poker?"
"I was not bratty!" protested Sherry.
"Oh come on. What self-respecting teenager is not bratty!" said Don.
"And I was always decently dressed," protested Sherry again.
"Well they were not obscene but they were skimpy. You wore short tank-tops and real short shorts. Didn't you know the effect you would be having on my poker buddies here?" inquired Don.
"But they were my uncles! They would never look at me in that manner!" exclaimed Sherry with feigned innocence dreading where this conversation was going and yet excited about what was in store for her.
"Anyway, here is you beer Uncle Walter. You guys holler if you need anything else," said Sherry as she blushingly set the beer down and set to head back up the stairs.
"Sherry? Please come back here and tell us about your coupon," said Matt.
Sherry turned around and came back to the table and said, "I lost some silly bets to Matt and he now has six coupons he can use any time he wishes."
"Once he hands me a coupon, I have to do his bidding. No matter what," she continued.
"But honey. Not in front of my Dad and Uncle Brian and Uncle Walter?" she pleaded.
