All characters depicted are eighteen or above.
Carla gazed down at her mother's raised buttocks. They were in the Spa, her mother was bent over a table, in a corner of the luxurious room.
For the first time, Carla had a cane in her right hand. Her mother, Lydia, spoke.
"Go on, Darling. As hard as you can."
"But Mummy, I don't want to hurt you."
"I want to be hurt, and so will our guest tonight. Now raise it above your head, and punish my arse."
"I don't think I can, Mummy."
"Don't be such a baby. Just fucking do it!"
Carla raised the wooden cane and swung it onto her mother's black skirt. She had enjoyed spanking both men, and women, with her bare hands, but this was taking it up a level. Her mother was not pleased.
"Don't fucking tickle me! Fucking hurt me!"
Carla struck her harder, the second time.
"That's more like it, but still not enough. Now swing that fucking cane!"
Carla was becoming angry. She put everything into the third strike. The cane impacted on her mother's buttocks.
This time Lydia arched her back.
"Again!" she hissed.
Carla let rip, three more times. She was beginning to enjoy it, in the knowledge, that her mother, was loving it. Carla was getting wet. She struck her mother even harder. This time, Lydia gasped, then laughed.
"Alright, Darling. We'll take a little break."
Lydia faced her daughter.
"Are you alright, Mummy?" asked Carla.
Her mother took her daughter's left hand, and pulled it up her black skirt.
"What does that, tell you, Darling?"
Carla giggled.
"Oh, Mummy, you're soaked!"
She slid her fingers slowly, up and down her mother's, drenched crotch.
Lydia kissed her daughter, sliding her tongue, in and out of her mouth.
Carla continued to stroke her, until her mother, pulled away.
"Plenty of time for that later, Darling. We have a job to do tonight."
She went on to explain, that one of her lady clients, was bringing her nineteen year old daughter, to be punished, and that Carla, would administer, maximum pain upon her.
"What has she done wrong, Mummy?"
"Her mother caught her sucking her father's cock. She agreed with her husband, that her daughter had seduced him, and as good parents, they decided, that a good caning was appropriate. The daughter has accepted, that the punishment is befitting, of her sin."
Both parents would bear witness, to their daughters beating, and all, would be involved in her humiliation, and shaming.
"Why would the daughter agree to it?" asked Carla.
"I have a sneaking suspicion, that she doesn't actually see it as a punishment."
Carla giggled.
"What shall I wear?"
"Black. Everything black. This is a serious business."
Carla looked good in black. Carla looked good in anything, and so did her mother.
They had both put on, black skirts, blouses, heels, and black underwear. They had gone heavy with their makeup, and both wore bright red lipstick. They looked powerful, and incredibly sexy.
They complimented each other on their appearances, and waited for their guests.
The husband, wife, and daughter, arrived at eight o'clock, on the dot.
"Drinks, anyone?" asked Lydia.
The woman spoke.
"No thank you. Let's get straight on with this, ugly business."
Lydia, and Carla, led the way to the Spa.
They all entered, Lydia shut the door. She eyed up the daughter.
"So. You're the disgusting slut who sucks off her own father."
The gorgeous nineteen year old gave a little smirk.
"I like the taste of his cum."
"Whore!" shouted her mother.
