Madge gave the order “right Hannah, you may not enjoy spanking your father but let’s see if you enjoy me spanking you. Susie, I warned you at the airport, you are due a thrashing and Zoe is going to give you one, here and now.”
I gasped. Susie is going to be spanked?
I knew I would get spanked again but I had to ask. I spun around and asked “how come Susie?”
Zoe went to the wall and took the cane off the picture hook and came over to me. She was about to give me a stroke with the cane but Susie said, “Zoe, can I ask a favour? I know I don’t deserve it, but please. Let me explain it to your Father, and then we will accept your punishment. I promise.”
Zoe looked at Susie, thought a moment, and said “OK Mum, but you get three with this afterwards.”
Susie gulped as she eyed the cane in her daughters hand but nodded her head. “OK Susie, erm, thank you.”
There was something so strange, having my wife apologise to her own daughter, having to accept some strokes of the cane, and yet Zoe could have refused and given her the cane or even six or twelve strokes, but she thought about it and decided what she thought was fair.
Susie stayed where she was, still naked, still with her hands on her head, her hair mound glistening even more than before.
“It happened on holiday Marty. Madge said she was going to have to be the one to discipline Jeff when we got back, but Zoe will still discipline you. Madge also said she reckoned Hannah would want to be spanked so where did that leave me?
I thought for a second and, well, I asked whether I could be spanked. I just said it Marty, not really thinking, but as I said it I wondered if that was what I really wanted. Well Madge and I had had a few drinks, she said she was up for it and so was I. Next thing we go in to my bedroom and Madge spanks the living daylights out of me. I was crying, shaking, begging her to stop, but when she did I told her I didn’t mean it. When she was finished I was so wet Marty. I mean really soaking.”
I was concentrating on what Susie was saying not realising that all the time my erection was returning.
Zoe said “Dad, do you have to? Well maybe this will stop it before you go across my lap” and she came over to me, spun me around, and I heard her say, “this will be six Dad.”
I gasped, heard the whoosh splat and my yelp. The next stroke followed immediately, and the next four straight afterwards. Rat a tat tat the strokes fell, not full force ones I reckoned, but certainly hard enough to hurt, a lot.
“Now Dad, you can watch but don’t speak, at all. Understood?” Zoe snapped as she pointed the cane at me. I nodded as fast as I could.
“Right Hannah, get across your Mum’s lap. Mum, you get across mine. These will both be discipline spankings so will hurt.”
I wanted to ask whether Susie and Madge had gone to bed together but the spankings took over, and the threat of the cane still hung over me so the question went unasked.
I watched as Hannah went to her mother and was guided across her lap. Madge and Zoe had not put their skirts back on, which I thought was strange, but then having a daughter who has already spanked me and now has her mother across her lap is strange enough anyway.
Madge started first, bringing the palm of her hand down on Hannah’s bare bottom, and Hannah reacted with low gasps particularly when Madge hit her sit spot, which she seemed to do with increasing regularity.
My attention was diverted to Zoe, who had taken Susie’s arm and was guiding her Mother across her lap. I saw Susie almost lose her balance as she went across her daughters lap and as she put out her hands as they hit the floor to steady herself Susie’s beautiful ample breasts rocked backwards and forwards. How I wanted to caress those breasts right now. I knew I shouldn’t have thought about Susie quite so, particularly when my erection returned.
I looked at the floor and knew I was blushing. I stayed looking at the floor until the stereo sounds of palm on bare bottom resounded around the room. It was quite a sight. Two women spanking two other women. Two mothers and two daughters, except whilst one mother was spanking her daughter, on the other chair was a daughter spanking her own mother, and the mother wasn’t resisting. In fact it was noticeable how Susie would raise her bottom as Zoe raised her hand, so the hand powering down was met by the bottom rising up, and the spank was of course rewarded with a gasp, a shaking bottom, a beautiful shaking bottom I thought, and then the hand rising again for the next spank.
I watched as Zoe spanked Susie’s bottom until it was a bright pink. Susie seemed to be taking the spanking well. She didn’t tense her bottom and so when Zoe’s hand landed on her bottom it bounced around freely, Susie just lay there, waiting for, maybe even welcoming, the next spank. Zoe spanked all over her mother’s bottom as well as the tops of her legs, and all the time Susie didn’t complain or ask her to stop.
The sound of both spankings filled the air. I looked across at Madge and saw that Hannah’s bottom was now a shade redder than Susie’s. Hannah had spread her legs apart and this allowed Madge to spank her inner thighs. I knew how much that hurt but still Hannah didn’t close her legs. It was then it struck me. I was looking at two women who actually enjoyed being spanked. I hated it because of both the pain and the humiliation of being across someone else’s knee. Susie and Hannah seemed to be revelling in it though.
I looked across at Jeff who was wide eyed. He seemed to be focussing more on Susie’s bare bottom than Madge spanking his daughter, but he didn’t have an erection. How come I wondered? Was it because he also hated being spanked. But if that was the case how come I got an erection?
My thoughts were broken by Madge saying “Zoe, I think we should move on. I’ll use the strap.”
“OK Madge, I think I’ll use the hairbrush then.”
Madge smiled. I saw Susie shuffle slightly on Zoe’s lap as though she was getting herself ready.
Madge started spanking Hannah with the strap and soon the sound of strap on bottom was joined by the gasp Hannah made as the strap bit in to her bare sore reddened bottom.
The next moment I caught out of the corner of my eye the hairbrush being raised above Zoe’s head and arc down, crashing in to Susie’s bottom, burying itself in her bottom cheek. Susie’s face scrunched up, she was obviously hurting and let out a loud gasp, I could see her body arc slightly, and then relax, waiting for the next spank which sure enough came. Zoe and Madge didn’t let up. Bearing in mind both Susie and Hannah asked to be spanked rather than earning it it seemed even stranger. They were being given as hard a spanking as I had ever been given and whilst I would be in agony, desperate for the spanking to stop, Susie and Hannah seemed quite happy to have the thrashing continue. Yes their faces showed pain, but no resistance.
I looked across at Jeff again and this time he did have an erection.