Date: Sun, 22 Aug 2010 23:31:10 EDT
From: Mikeallanb@aol.com
Subject: JENNY Spankings 08

JENNY Spankings 08
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Betsy shook her head, "A spank back there can be very  painful. It looks
like a cane was used, by the size and shape of the marks. I  knew that you
needed to be spanked for years; I even thought you wanted to be,  but I never
thought your dad would wake up."
Helen-Ann laughed, "I had to first get spanked and then  march into his den
with no clothes on. THAT finally got his attention.  Betsy, I'm going to
sleep tied to the bed and wake up to the cane every day. Oh,  only two
strokes. I'm supposed to be able to get spanked anytime I ask for it.  When dad is
busy, or on a trip, you get to do it to me. Think you can handle  that?"
Betsy smiled, "Get your naughty ass over my lap, honey,  and I'll damn
well show you I  can handle you. I'll only give you five on each cheek today,
but I bet you'll  feel them."
Helen-Ann happily got over Betsy's  lap.
Splat!, Splat! scream,  scream.
Helen-Ann got her ten, and they had been good ones all  right. She was
crying as she embraced Betsy. "T-thanks, B-betsy."
She went to her room for her hairbrush, then back to the  den.
Ross looked at her, "What happened Helen-Ann? It looks  like you have been
crying."
"Dad, I talked to Betsy when I went for the paddle and  she showed me that
she is very  capable of spanking me if you aren't available." She got over
her dad's lap. "I  know there is a lot of damage back there, but I looked
in the mirror, and you  should be able to see new red marks on both cheeks.
That was only five on each  cheek, but it still made me scream and cry."
She explained, "Dad, you simply have to spank me hard  enough to make me
scream. If I just grunt or moan, it wasn't hard enough, and  I'll start
crying on the first good spank. On your lap, I'll try to move a lot.  The cuffs
tied to the bed will take care of that, but for tonight just hold me  down.
Remember that there will be lots of screaming and crying, but if we agree  on
a number of spanks, I get them, no matter what. Is that plain enough,  dad?"

Ross was learning, "Sure Helen-Ann, but be patient with  me until I learn
about this spanking bit. Are you ready for your very first  spanking from
your dad?"
"Ready? Dad I have been waiting for years for the fucking  thing, and you
can give me extras for the bad language."
Ross said, "I'll do that. Now how many do you want and  which, er, tool do
you want me to use?"
Helen-Ann had been thinking about this. She knew that  Jenny was going to
get twenty five with the cane, the next time she was naughty.  The cane was
supposed to be worse than a paddle or hairbrush, but other than the  ten from
Betsy, she had never had the paddle before, and still hadn't had the
hairbrush used on her. She had already decided to request twenty five on each
cheek with both implements, so she quickly told her dad.
Ross laughed, "That is exactly what Jenny told me on the  phone. OK,
naughty one, here it comes. I'll give you five on one cheek, five on  the other,
then start on the first cheek again." He decided on the paddle  first.
SPLAT! scream, "Oh, daddy, thank you, that was good."
This continued until Helen-Ann's cheeks were both very  red and she had
taken her total of fifty. He made her scream with every one, and  she was
crying up a storm. ³Now, young lady, for the bad language, up you  get.  Bend
over and grab your  ankles."
SPLAT! scream, scream, scream. She fell on the floor  "OHHHHH, OHHHHH,
g-good f-for y-you d-dad.
She recovered and soon found the hairbrush was much  different, but still
very effective. It seemed to have less `thud' but more  `sting', like the
cane, which was almost pure `sting'. Ross had her screaming  and crying. He
was finally done. Helen-Ann stayed over his lap for a few  minutes, then got
up and bent over, touching her toes.
Ross was a bit mystified, "I thought I was done honey."  "Not quite, dad.
I wanted to tell you that you busted my fucking ass, and the  punishment for
one bad word is one like this, correct?"
Ross smiled, "You are exactly correct. With the paddle."
SPLAT! scream, scream, scream. She had fallen over again.
OHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH, v-very  g-good.
She flung herself into his arms and kissed him on the  cheek. "I don't
know how to thank you, dad. Hey, tell me something, once you got  started did
you kinda enjoy spanking me?"
Ross smiled, "You have a very spankable ass, even if it's  not in very
pristine shape today. I have to admit that I did enjoy it."
Helen-Ann smiled, kissed his cheek and said, "I bet not  as much as I liked
to have you finally do it to me!"
"OK, dad; let me make a suggestion. You and Rhonda have  been fucking for a
couple of years now. I hear the noises from the master  bedroom, so don't
deny it. Besides, I was having trouble sleeping one night and  came down to
make some hot chocolate. You two were nude, fucking on the rug in  front of
the fire. Shit, but it made me horny, but I took care of that along  with the
hot chocolate and then I had no trouble sleeping. She is a lot younger
than you are, but I have seen how you two look at one another. I even heard you
 two discussing marriage, and yes, I was eavesdropping and you can spank me
for  it, if you want to. I figured it was my affair as well, if I was going
to have a  step mother."
Ross interrupted, "Are you ready for a step mother,  honey?"
"Dad, I was ready for one about eighteen years ago. My  birth mother never
wanted me in the first place, you know that. I really like  Rhonda, and I
would love to have her for a step mother. It would be more like  having an
older sister, and I might just end up with a very young brother or  sister,
which would be fine with me." She laughed.
Helen-Ann thought about what she had said so far, "Dad,  her arguments
against marriage were almost the same as my arguments with you.  You work too
hard, and are seldom home. She wants a full time husband just like  I want a
full time dad. Now you have already promised to delegate, to cut back,  to be
with me more."
"Next time you ask her to marry you, she will probably  say no. OK, here is
what you do. Take her to the bedroom, over your shoulder, if  necessary and
give her about fifty with the paddle or the hairbrush on the bare,  of
course. Both might be too much. You can be lecturing her all the time about  the
changes that I hope you are already making in you  lifestyle.
When she has her fifty, ask her again. I'll bet she will  say `yes' and
then fuck your ass off! A spanking hurts like hell, but  is very arousing"
Ross said, "That's five you are  owed."
"Huh?"
"That was a pair of `fucking', a `shit', a `horny' and  one plain `fuck'
.
Do you want them now?"
Helen-Anne laughed and laughed, "Now, dad, but how about  over the end of
the sofa. I'm tired of ending up on the floor."
SPLAT!, SPLAT!, SPLAT!, SPLAT!, SPLAT! scream, scream,  scream, scream,
scream. OHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH.
Helen-Ann lay over the sofa recovering. Finally she got  up, somewhat weak
kneed and kissed her dad again, "Oh God, dad, I've waited so  long for that.
"
Ross smiled, "I'll start working on Rhonda tomorrow. You  just might have
a step mother quite soon. Oh, if I can convince her to marry me,  I'll make
sure she spanks you too."
Helen-Ann called Jenny and Roycee, telling them all about  how wonderfully
everything had worked out. "I was getting ready to show off my  ass to dad
when I got the idea of going a little further and not wearing any  clothes at
all. This was OK in my room; after all, I'm used to being in the nude
there. I even took off my shoes and socks. When I stepped out into the hall like
 that, I found my stomach was still inside the room and didn't have any
intention  of coming with me." She laughed at herself.
She continued, "I mean, this was the HALL. You don't show of your body
there, let alone in dad's den, where I knew he was waiting for me. I'm not
sure  how I got downstairs, but I forced myself every inch. Then I must have
stood  outside his door for ten minutes screwing up the courage to go in. You
should  have seen his face when I did. He was at his desk reading the
paper. He did one  of those double-takes like you see in slapstick comedy and
swung around. I told  him I was ready for our talk, but I wanted to show him
something first. That was  when I turned, bent down, spread my legs and gave
him a good look at my ass.  After a little of that I said something like `
there are six you can't see', and  I separated my ass cheeks."
"Then I sat on the sofa and leaned back a bit to make my  tits stick out
and spread my legs so he could see everything down front and we  started to
talk. I could see his attention wandering to my tits and pussy once  in
awhile. You know about the phone call and, Jenny, he spanked me fifty times  with
the paddle and the hairbrush, which I understand was your suggestion.
Thanks, that was almost the high  point of the evening. I guess that was when he
had me  over the end of the sofa and gave me five big ones with the paddle
for using bad  language. Before today, he would have ignored it."
Eventually they were talked out and agreed to meet  Tuesday at the toy
store. Roycee said, "Time to show you something about  expanding you asshole."
She got the K-Y Jelly and one of the butt-plugs. "Get  down on the bed with
your feet on the floor, so I can get a good shot at your  rear." She slipped
on a pair of thin latex gloves. Using plenty of K-Y she soon  had one
finger in Jenny's asshole. Jenny grunted, but was in no pain.  "Honey, I've got
one finger buried in  your poop chute. Let me wiggle it around. Feel OK?"
Jenny nodded, "Roycee, that monster you bought must be  five times the size
of your finger. Oh, what are you doing? That hurts me a  little, but
nothing I can't take"
"Relax back there. That is two fingers. Let me play for  awhile, then we
can stop and try for three tomorrow. I'll have that plug in you  by the end of
the coming week. By the way, I will probably be gone by then, but  your `
final exam' is to put it in before you leave for school, and leave it  there
all day. You can take some K-Y with you in case you have to take a shit.
That way you can put it right back in."
Roycee took the monster plug and lubed it up. She had  slipped off her
shorts and panties. "Watch my asshole expand, Jen. Soon you will  be able to do
the same thing. Notice that I am rotating the plug a little as I  push it in.
" Jenny was fascinated to see Roycee's asshole expand. It got bigger  and
bigger as the plug was pushed farther in. Finally it entered her with a
plopping noise. Her asshole retracted around the small part of the plug. "There
 we are, Jenny; all the way in. Roycee stood up. "I kinda like the feel of
it  back there. Do you mind if I leave it in place for awhile?"
Jenny was impressed, "Of course not Roycee. I'm not ready  for it yet
myself anyway," Jenny went to sleep about 10:30 PM. She experimented  with the
timed lock.  Since the next  day was Sunday, she set it for 10 AM. If mom was
early, it didn't matter. She  found that the chain with the locking
mechanism needed a safety pin, as she had  expected, so it didn't fall on the
floor. She also found it easier to put the  lock on the chain first, then slip
the big ring on her cuff into the gap and  simply pull the lock closed with
her one available hand. She had already left a  big note for her mom:
JENNY GETS 25 SUNDAY  MORNING!
About 8 AM Sunday, Jenny did get her twenty five. It was  pretty bad, but
she had expected it to be. Shit, it was supposed to be. After she had
finished up caning Jenny, Ellen sat on the bed gently stroked her hair.  Finally
she spoke, "Jenny, I wish I was  your real mother. I wish I could give you
little brothers and sisters, but I  can't, and Carl knew that and accepted it
when we married. I really love you."
Jenny smiled, "Mom, you forgot to un clip me. If you'll  do that I will
hug and kiss you. You ARE a real mom to me, if not by  blood. As far as the
kids are concerned, adopt, if you want. Hey, maybe you and  dad want to help.
Ross Sargent is going to arrange a scholarship to Harvard for  Roycee. He
said he would `take care' of Roycee's mom and little sister, who was  an `
afterthought' and is only twelve or thirteen. Remember the big room over the
garage? With a good cleaning and some new furniture it would make a nice
apartment for two people. There is a shower there, and a small kitchen. Who
did  you say lived there?"
Ellen untied Jenny and got her hug and kiss, "Your other  grandfather, that
is, your dad's dad, lived there. I never knew him because he  passed on
before your dad and I started to get serious. I think I can read your  mind on
this. We fix the place, Roycee's mom and daughter move in, and Roycee  can
go to Harvard. Let me run this by your dad, but it sounds like it might be
an ideal solution. Do you know the girl well?"
"Mom, I haven't seen her in a year or more, but Roycee  says she is a real
pain in the ass. She needs to be spanked about every other  day, but Roycee'
s mom has arthritis in her hands and can't do it. I know that  Roycee has
whaled her ass several times since she has been visiting, and she has
improved a lot, but she will be right back where she was after Roycee leaves.  Now
if you were to take over  her spankings, and have her meet our friend the
cane, I'll bet, between you and  I, we could straighten her out. That is a
tough age, I say from my old age of  almost eighteen, but she needs parental
guidance, some of which should be on her  ass."
Ellen said, "I'll speak to Carl today. I thought I had  enough trouble
with one teenager, but now you want me to spank two?"
Jenny said, "I need practice giving, so I'll be more than  happy to help
out."
Ellen chuckled, "The only reason you want to spank her is  for practice?
You expect me to buy that?"
Jenny laughed, "OK, OK mom, so I like to spank ass. So do  you. Like I
said, between the two of us, we'll keep her in line."
That afternoon Jenny got a call from one of her  girlfriends. She and two
others wanted to come over and claim their four spanks.  Jenny groaned; she
could still feel the twenty five from this morning, but this  whole thing had
been her fault to start with. "Sure, come over any time. My ass  will be
here."
Roycee was up to three fingers when one of her  girlfriends opened her
door. "Whoops, excuse us. Your mom said to come up."
Jenny laughed, "That's OK, I'm practicing to take a big  butt-plug. Roycee
is up to three fingers. Sit and watch, if you like to see  things shoved up
assholes. We'll finish practicing soon, and I can get my  twelve."
The girl said, "Well, it is sixteen, if you want us all.  A friend dropped
by who got her's here Friday, so she came along. We are all on  your list
with a star after our names."
Jenny said, with a laugh, "What's one more for brass ass?  Be patient for
another ten minutes or so, we didn't really have an appointment,  so I can'
t say if you are early or late."
Roycee poked her three fingers in and pulled them out,  then in and out
again. No question but Jenny could take more than she could  before. There was
one younger girl who seemed real interested. "Roycee, I'm into  fisting.
Jenny, would you let me play a while with your hole? My nails are cut  back
and sanded."
Roycee and Jenny both nodded, so Roycee pulled out and  removed her glove,
tossing it in the trash. The girl put on a fresh glove, "I'm  Nadine and I
love to fist and be fisted. Do you have any J-Lube? It works better  than
K-Y. Ah, here it is." She lubed up Jenny and her hand, then entered with  all
four fingers, but her hand was smaller than Roycee's. Her thumb was tucked
in, under her fingers. "Relax, Jenny, this is going to feel good." She
poured on  more lube and worked her hand into Jenny's hole, which was expanding
beyond  anything she had ever known before. "Relax and enjoy.  That's
right, relax more." Suddenly the  audience realized that her whole hand was
inside Jenny, who moaned in pleasure.
Jenny almost whispered, "Oh, it feels so good. How much  have I taken?"
Nadine smiled, "You have my whole hand in you, Jenny, up to my  wrist, which
is as far as we want to go today. Would you like to have a  cum?"
Jenny sighed, "Love it. Roycee, would you please lube up  my dildo?
Actually, it won't need  much lube. I'm wet as hell down there." Nadine took the
dildo from Roycee and  gently started it into Jenny's pussy. Jenny was
panting by now. "Deeper, all the  way. Oh, that feels good. I want to have a cum."

Roycee took the cane and gave Jenny a fairly weak stroke.  Jenny panted, "
Harder, harder." Roycee gave her another, but still not a real  stinger.
Then she gave her one that  was close to a screamer.
Jenny shook as she had her cum, and fainted. Roycee said,  "That was a good
cum, from the looks of it."
Nadine smiled happily, "I guarantee it; I could feel her  contractions on
my hand. I know we didn't come here for this, but would you like  to see me
take Roycee's fist? Maybe somebody could help me have a cum. I'm hot  as
hell after experiencing Jenny's cum second hand."
They all were in favor, so Nadine stripped off her jeans,  panties and T
shirt, leaving her nude. Jenny was recovering, so she made room on  the bed.
She kissed Nadine on the mouth and got a good one back. Roycee put on a
fresh glove, lubed her hand and Nadine's hole. Zip! Her hand went up Nadine like
 it was made for it. It was obvious that Nadine had ample experience both
giving  and taking. Nadine moaned in pleasure. Jenny got her nipple clips and
put them  on Nadine, who stuck out her chest for them.  Nadine had small
breasts, but the  nipples were well developed. Jenny put her hand on Nadine's
pussy and entered  with a finger. It was Nadine's turn to moan and pant.
Jenny went to two fingers  and quickly her whole hand. If Nadine was that well
trained in the back hole,  she was probably as well trained in front. One of
the girls gave Nadine a mild  spank.
Between pants and groans Nadine said, "Spank me harder.  Yes, yes. Again."
She screamed and had a nice cum, with Roycee's hand inside her  up to
almost the elbow, and Jenny's whole fist in her pussy. It was her turn to  faint.
In a few minutes Nadine recovered, "Oh, that was the best  cum I've ever
had." She embraced Jenny and the two exchanged intimate kisses.  She hugged
Roycee.
Jenny spoke up, "Time to bust my ass. Who wants to go  first?" Nadine
spoke up, "I'm the fourth member of the crew. I'd love to come  later in the
week, er, change my wording to `return' later." She laughed.  "I can see
that your ass has had a  treatment today already. Just let the three original
girls spank you and that  should be more than enough for today."
Jenny smiled, "Nadine, after what I experienced with you  today, I really
want you to spank me. Would one of you see if mom is ready to do  her job as
referee, while I get tied up?"
Ellen arrived and made sure the girls did an adequate job  on Jenny. Most
of the girls spanked her hard enough, but one was weak and mom  had to give
her some training. Nadine was last. She said, "Do you want them good  and
hard, the way I like them Jenny?" Jenny grunted and nodded. She got four
screamers almost as bad as Roycee's treatments.
Jenny spoke through her tears, "Mom, would you like a  demo of fisting?
Nadine is very experienced and already made it up my  chute."
Ellen said, "Sure honey. I always thought it was a  fantasy until Roycee
insisted it was for real."
Nadine put on a fresh glove and got the lube. Ellen was  amazed at how Jenny
's hole relaxed and accepted Nadine's hand. "I have to admit  that it isn'
t a fantasy when I've seen it myself. How far up can you go,  Nadine?"
Nadine answered, "Jenny only had a full fist just once  before and that was
earlier today. I can go a long way up her, but she needs  more experience.
She has invited me  back, which I hope is OK with you mam. We will both be
playing and it will be  with both holes in both of us. I might as well be
honest with  you."
Ellen smiled, "You are most welcome, Nadine. If Jenny  wants a bi-sexual
experience, that is her business. I was bi-sexual in college  and can
appreciate the fact that one girl certainly knows how to pleasure  another.  How
does it feel to have  all that up your rear, Jenny?"
Jenny smiled, "Unbelievably nice mom. Earlier Nadine  stuffed my pussy with
my dildo while she had her hand inside my rear. Then  Roycee gave me a slap
with the cane. On the third one, I had one of the best  cums I've ever
experienced."
Ellen nodded, "Pain and pleasure can be two sides of the  came coin."
Monday at school the spanking talk was mostly about the `terrible'  razor
strop. Most of the girls that had gotten it were using pillows and wearing  loose
skirts. A number showed off their asses, which were still swollen.  Jenny
talked to Miss Hunt to see when a  good time for a visit from Roycee might
be. She suggested right after school, so  Jenny called Roycee. Miss Hunt also
called the office so the bus driver would  not expect to see her after
school.
Jenny was in the lot when Roycee putted in with her VW.  Soon they were in
the gym talking about old times. Finally Miss Hunt said,  "Roycee, would you
like to try the pool, where you trained for so many years."
Roycee said, "Sure, but I didn't bring a suit, do you  allow skinny
dipping now? That's how we all swim at the YWCA, and I like it."
Miss Hunt smiled, "That came up about a month ago in my  Junior class. One
of the girls wasn't rinsing her suit well enough and it  eventually almost
fell apart. You could see one of her breasts where the suit  tore. I did some
research, finally calling the office. It turns out there really  is no rule
requiring a suit. When I told her that, she took the thing off and  dived
in nude. Of course the rest of the girls noticed, and soon they all were
nude. Ever since, that entire class has been swimming nude. Then some other
Junior classes heard about it and now they are swimming nude. I expect it to
spread to the Senior classes, and down to Freshman and Sophomores. Oh, ho!
Jenny, I can see that gleam in your eye. Why do I think you are nonchalantly
 going to leave your suit in the locker room, next  Thursday?"
"Actually, Miss Hunt, I thought I would take it home and  leave it there."
Jenny laughed, "I'll join Roycee in the bare today, if  you don't mind."
Miss Hunt said, "Hey, I'll join you. I love to skinny dip  myself." Soon
the three were enjoying the pool, without being encumbered with  suits.
Eventually they came out of the pool and dried off. Jenny notice that  Miss Hunt
had a nice figure, with ample breasts and a flat tummy. Her ass was  what
Jenny would call `very spankable'. Normally she hid her figure in loose
fitting clothes, suitable for her job.
The new bed arrived Monday, so Ellen, Roycee and Jenny  set it up. Roycee
had an electric drill belonging to Jenny's dad. She had  already made a
sketch of Jenny on the old bed, so cutting four holes in the new  frame was a
snap. The chain was the kind that can be opened up with a pair of  pliers, and
the end inserted into the frame hole and then re-closed with the  pliers.
The new bed was longer as well as a good deal wider.  There was surplus
chain left from the piece Jenny and Ellen had bought, so it  was easy to extend
the chain somewhat to accommodate the increase in length.  Soon Jenny was
tied down to the new bed, next to one side, allowing plenty of  room for her
almost-lover. Ellen doubted that Jenny and Derek would use the  cuffs much
when he was visiting over night. She figured they wouldn't get much  sleep,
but they would be all over each other when they did. Jenny announced  that,
although the bed was more comfortable, the restraints felt just the  same.
Three girls called early in the evening, wanting to  collect their four
lashes from Jenny. Jenny figured she `only' had twenty one  more, which was
eighty four lashes; ouch. One was wimpy, but improved rapidly  with help from
mom.
Later they were talking in the kitchen. Ellen started  off, "Roycee, would
your mom move to the apartment over the garage, with your  sister, of
course? We all want you to go to Harvard, but we don't want you to  worry about
your family back here."
Roycee smiled, "Jenny mentioned that you might make the  offer. Mom gets
some help from Social Security, until Dox is eighteen. She still  works some,
despite the arthritis, so they can survive, if they had a free place  to
stay. I'll put it to her this way; does she want to prevent me from accepting
a scholarship? I know Ross said he would care for them, but I think he means
 money, and mom is still a proud woman. Besides, if they were here, I'd
know  there was someone near to watch them. The big problem is Dox. She is
almost  completely out of control. She needs regular spankings. Right now I've
got her  partially under control, and she has a very sore ass, but
scholarship or not,  I've got to leave the end of this week. I left in the first place
because the  job I was applying for paid better than anything here, once I
got through  school."
Jenny interrupted, "Didn't tell us that you were the only  woman, but were
head of your class."
Roycee scowled at Jenny, "Big Mouth, you need a spanking.  Anyway, mom
already has furniture. She rents that hole-in-the-wall bare. Jen and  I looked
over the apartment, and all it needs is a thorough cleaning and some  inside
paint. We figured to start tomorrow, if you give the go-ahead.  I've still
got friends in town, and I  can get mom moved free, plus getting help with
the cleaning and painting. We'll  have some furniture left over, which we can
get rid of with a yard sale, or  store it."
"And I-I want to thank you all." Roycee was crying. Jenny  hugged her.
Helen-Ann was about  ready to go to bed. It was about 9:30 PM. She was
planning to read a bit before  sleeping. She was thinking about the trip to the
Leather Shop tomorrow. Suddenly  there was a knock on her door. She went to the
door and found a grinning dad,  dressed only in a robe. "It worked, honey.
Would you please come to the den and  meet you future step mother. Don't
dress, a robe is fine, or maybe you would  prefer the clothes you didn't have
on Saturday  night."
She laughed. It was too early to start shocking Rhonda,  so she belted on a
robe.