The brothers did everything together. Their logging business was successful and they were regarded with respect in the village. There was also a little bit of apprehension. They were both very big, strong men who you would not want to argue with. In rural Bulgaria families are tight knit and conservative. It was no surprise the the brothers' father arranged their marriage to two sisters from a neighbouring community and they all moved into the large family home.
In contrast to their husbands, the sisters were short and slim, but with full breasts and they were pretty girls. At eighteen and nineteen they were also several years younger than the brothers. The women were not expected to do work other than keeping house, but it was very large and the men demanded high standards. Any failings resulted in discipline which might be given by either brother or their father.
Getting on for a year after the wedding Anka was coming close to term in her first pregnancy. When her contractions started she went to her sister Ivet so that they could make preparations to carry out the strict instructions of her husband.
Ivet gave Anka a very thorough warm milk enema and then lubricated her ass well. The two women milked Anka's tits until they had enough to half fill two small glasses. Ivet topped them up with vodka. While Anka took off her clothes Ivet phoned her husband to tell him the time was close. Ivet worked more lubricant into Anka's ass and laid out clean, soft blankets on the floor. Anka knelt on all fours panting and wincing as each contraction came, but without crying out.
Within a few minutes the brothers came in. When Ivet said that the birth could come within an hour or two they took off their clothes. Anka's husband pulled up a chair and sat in front of her face, telling her to suck him until he was hard. At the same time Ivet's husband put his dick in her mouth for the same job. As soon as Kosta was hard he moved round and eased his prick into Anka's ass. Marko removed his cock from his wife's mouth and put it in Anka's. Holding her tightly by the hair Marko pressed his large prick all the way down her throat and built up the same fucking rhythm as his brother. At a slight nod from Kosta the men withdrew and changed places.
Ivet placed her head on Anka's back with her mouth as close as she could get to the prick boring deeply into her ass. A mixture of grunts and groans escaped from Anka's cock filled mouth. Ivet stroked her sopping clit until Kosta withdrew his dick from her sister's ass and plunged it into her mouth. A few minutes later the men swapped positions again and Anka shuddered in an explosive orgasm. Kosta shot a load into her mouth. Marko felt her ass spasm on his dick as she orgasmed and then relax a little. He felt the movement of the baby against his stiff prick deep in her bowels. As soon as Kosta took his softening prick from Anka's mouth, Marko took his dick from her ass and shot another huge load into her mouth.
As the exhausted woman collapsed on the blankets carefully swallowing the cum, the two men picked up the glasses and downed their Anka cocktail in a single swig. Ivet reflected that she was eight months pregnant and it would be her time soon.
Kosta told his wife to get well rested. The punishment caning that she had outstanding because of her condition would be started forty eight hours after the birth of the child. Both men dressed and went back to work.
Just two days later, Anka walked out to the back yard. She was naked except for wrist and ankle cuffs. The old man, Ivan, attached her to the whipping frame with her arms and legs spread wide. He went back indoors where his sons had just finished their evening meal and Ivet was clearing away.
"She is ready."
"OK" said Kosta. He told Ivet to go and get the punishment book and canes. She stopped what she was doing and ran off immediately. When Ivet returned she too was naked. It was required for both women to attend all punishment sessions in this way.
They all went to the back yard where the men sat on a bench a few yards in front of the whipping frame. Ivet handed each man his cane and gave the punishment book to Kosta. Flipping through the pages, Kosta got to the point he wanted.
"Forty two strokes of the cane, fourteen of the whip and twenty one with the leather strap" he read out. He looked up at Anka who still looked very tired although she had slept well after her son was born. Kosta stood up and walked over to her. Her legs were trembling and there was a tear in her eye. Anka was used to being caned. It hurt a lot, but as far as she was concerned it was a normal part of life. Her father had caned her as a child and since she married it had been done to her a lot until the later stages of her pregnancy. Now, weakened by the birth and seven or eight weeks since her last beating, she feared the cane and the large amount of punishment she had accumulated.
Kosta ran his fingers over Anka's belly. His large, calloused hands were rough on the stretch marks. He pushed two fingers into her cunt and wondered to himself whether it would ever be tight again in the way he liked.
"Today you will only have eight cane strokes. Six on the ass and two on your tits." Said Kosta. "A gentle return to normal", he chuckled. Anka's tension eased a little. Although she was still concerned about the caning and she did not know how well she would cope with getting it on her milk filled breasts, eight strokes was not too bad. She had once received fifty strokes of the cane in one session and that had been very bad, but she got over it.
