Date: Wed, 07 May 2003 14:26:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Spare the rod ... (Authoritarian f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit domination type of sexual acts between a stepmother
and her daughter. If this type of content offends you or you are
under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Spare the Rod.
By
Jan
Hobart, Oklahoma is a wheat farming community in the
southwest area not far from the Quartz's Mountain Recreational
Park. The place has all the glamour of watching grass grow.
Katherine married a widower with a daughter just entering
puberty. The husband spent almost all the daylight hours
fighting the weather trying to grow a crop and get it in before a
disaster hit. Not enough rain when the crop needed it or getting
rain before the crop could be cut and gathered.
That left Katherine to deal with all the temper tantrums
of a spoiled child that resented a new women in the house
giving her orders to clean her room, do her homework, or to
change her clothes whenever she tried to dress like a hooker.
Linda was a slender blonde teenager with lovely fine hair
that cascaded down her back. She was fare skinned so it was
not wise that she tan herself too much though she did try to
keep a reasonable tan as much as she could. The fights between
the two females came because of the silly little things teens feel
are so important. Things likes always wanting to change her
hair color, or cut and spike it. She wanted to pierce her ears so
that she could put four or five earrings in each lobe. She was
even making noise about wanting to get tattooed.
Katherine had to fight with her daily about one thing or
another. As much as she wanted to have a friendly relationship
with her, the girl seemed to push her buttons just to make her
life miserable. It turned into a love, hate relationship between
them. What could she do to make Linda behave enough to
make life bearable?
One day, when she could not stand it any longer she
grabbed Linda by the arm and dragged her to the kitchenette
where she could sit on the high-backed wooden chair and
placed the screaming girl over her knee. She flipped her dress
up over her back and started spanking her on her panties. By
the time her anger subsided enough to feel the stinging in her
hand, she knew that Linda's butt would be red if she pulled her
panties down.
By then Linda had given up cussing and was crying like a
baby. Katherine felt sorry for her and regretted having resorted
to corporal punishment. She let the child stand up and thought
about apologizing for losing her temper. Linda was standing
there with her dress up in back as she rubbed her butt. She
promised to behave and went to her room to cry for awhile.
Katherine found that she was breathing hard. The
experience had aroused her sexually. She couldn't explain her
feelings but she knew she wanted to go to her bathroom and
masturbate until she climaxed.
As the days passed she saw the signs that Linda was
getting rebellious again. She knew that it would not be long
before she pissed her off again. The day came when Linda told
her to fuck off when she was told to clean up her room.
Katherine grabbed hold of the smart mouthed girl and dragged
her to the kitchenette again. This time she picked up a plastic
cutting board by its handle. There was no need for her to hurt
her own hand spanking the brat.
She pulled down Linda's panties this time to see the pink
cheeks turn red as she spanked her. It was a sound spanking
and the girl was reduced to tears and begging as she promised
to be good. Katherine let her stand up when the orbs of her butt
were bright red.
She found it mildly shocking when the girl leaned
forward and kissed her on the cheek as she rubbed her butt.
She told her stepmother that she would be good.
As before the mother found herself aroused and in need
of a self induced cum in order to calm her feelings.
It was only three days later that she kicked the traces
again. This time after the sound spanking she went right to her
room in tears. Once the girl left Katherine looked at her leg and
saw a wet streak on her dress. She thought that perhaps Linda
had peed on her leg. She rubbed the spot with her finger and
smelled it. It was defiantly was not the ammonia smell of
urine. Her mind raced as she realized that Linda had climaxed
as a result of the spanking.
Then she put the puzzle together and understood that the
girl was deliberately misbehaving in order to get spanked. She
stood up and went upstairs to Linda's bedroom. When she
opened the door the girl was on the bed with her panties on the
floor. She had her legs bent and spread wide as she rubbed
wildly at her young cunt. Her mouth was open and her eyes
closed. She was breathing so heavily that she did not hear her
stepmother enter.
When she finally opened her eyes and saw her
stepmother she blushed and closed her legs on her hand as if to
hide what she was doing. Katherine sat on the side of the bed
and told Linda that they needed to talk.
Katherine rested a hand on the girl's knee as she said, "I
believe you have been deliberately misbehaving because you
are getting a sexual thrill out of being spanked. Linda only
blushed. She didn't agree or disagree with Katherine's
statement.
Katherine went on to tell her that she didn't need to
misbehave to receive sexual satisfaction. If she wanted her to
Katherine would gladly help her masturbate. As she was
talking she ran her hand down the inside of Linda's thigh and
ran her finger slid along the crack of the girl's cunt. When she
removed her finger to smell it, Linda let out a moan of regret.
Katherine was convinced that the smell on her finger was
the same as the wet spot on her dress. She was sure of her
conclusion now.
Linda let her legs flop open, and whined in a pleading
voice, "Please Mama help me. Show me. Teach me."
That was the first time she had ever addressed Katherine
as anything but her given name. Katherine leaned over and
kissed her stepdaughter on the lips with the lightest touch
possible. Before Linda could react to the kiss she put her head
between the girl's slender legs and kissed the hairless mound.
The child placed both hands on the back of her head and pulled
her head down at the same time she lifted her butt off the
mattress.
Linda was soon in the thralls of a very satisfying climax.
Her body shook as she spent herself against the woman's eager
mouth. Katherine lapped at the slit and captured the juice the
girl's cunt leaked out.
Linda had an overwhelming desire to kiss her
stepmother's pussy the same way she had done to her. When
she reached for her stepmother's crotch, Katherine was happy
to stand up and remove her dress and under clothes. When she
lay next to her stepdaughter on her bed totally naked, the girl
was beside herself with anticipation. She reached for the
mature breasts and kneaded them like a couple of five-pound
balls of pastry dough. She sucked the large nipples as if she
hoped she could draw milk from them. When she reached
between the woman's legs and felt the stiff pubic hair she
stroked the tangled mat until it was wet from pussy juice and
then she smelled and sucked her sticky fingers.
She let out a whimper of desire and lowered her face
between her stepmother's legs to taste her first pussy. She
licked and probed the depths of her cunt as Katherine gave the
girl all the juice her hungry cunt could produce. Enough to
covered the child's face with a coating of the strong smelling
fluid. At her climax Katherine pulled the child tightly to her
cunt and screamed a scream of pure pleasure. Later they rested
in each other's arms as they talked about how they would
continue their relationship.
Like many others in this part of the country this house
was built with a large concrete storm cellar with double doors
leading to the outside and a second door under the staircase to
the second floor. Because of the thick concrete walls the cellar
was the coolest place in the house. The washer and dryer were
down there. Also there was a long table against a wall that was
covered with sheet of linoleum that was used as the sorting and
folding table. Katherine spent much of her time down there.
When Linda wanted to find her it was one of the obvious
places to look. On hot summer days it was not uncommon for
Katherine to take off her cotton dress and do the laundry in her
panties or even in the nude. Linda loved to find her down there
and sneak up behind her. She thought she was getting away
with something, but Katherine could hear the stairs creek and
made a point to turn her back to the girl and bend over to sort
clothes. Linda would kneel behind her and suddenly lick her
pussy and asshole.
Katherine would react in mock rage before she would
strip Linda naked and spank the girl's butt until she begged to
be allowed to suck on the older woman's hot and sweaty pussy
and to clean away the nastiness from around the woman's ass
hole.
These encounters often ended with the two women laying
69 on the clothes, folding table. Their cunts and assholes
probed repeatedly with tongues and fingers as the older woman
told the daughter of the things that woman were expected to do
for men like her father.
Because of the very conservative nature of Oklahoma
there was no place Katherine could go to buy sex toys. Besides
even if there were any sex shops she would have been too shy
to enter the shop. She did find an ad in one of her husband's
magazines and she ordered a variety of strange looking items.
Katherine was very insistent that she should not be the
one to break the hymen of this girl. The temptation to just
mount the girl and fucker was strong but none of dildos or
vibrators was ever used to penetrate that deeply into the girl's
cunt. They were used exclusively to stimulate her clitoris and
nipples instead. The strap-on that she purchased was used to
penetrate the child's tender sphincter. While butt fucking was
painful at first Linda learned to enjoy anal sex very much. She
soon was willingly offering up her rose bud to be fucked
mercilessly as Katherine wrapped her arms around her and
rubbed her cunt.
In turn, Linda was allowed use the strap-on to fuck
Katherine in the cunt and ass. In time she learned how to spank
her stepmother's bottom as she rode her hard with the rubber
cock. She found it thrilling to see the older woman tremble and
shake as she forced the thick rubber penis in and out of her well
used cunt hole. A hole that she knew her father used in the
same way. She could not chase away the thought that he might
someday use her in the same manner.
As another part of their games Katherine would stuff
several plastic beads on a string into Linda's butt before
spanking her. Inserting the beads was accompanied by a good
deal of touching and kissing and Katherine would suck and wet
each bead before it was put in place. Once all was ready Linda
was made to stand in front of the woman, shifting her weight
from one leg to the other as the beads were slowly pull out of
the girl's butt hole one at a time. Concurrently Katherine's
tongue worked its magic on the child's eager snatch and Linda
would cum before the fifth and final bead would pop out.
On those occasions they helped the local church prepare
social functions the ladies commented to Katherine what a
lovely helping girl Linda had become. All Katherine would tell
them was "Spare the rod and spoil the child."
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