Chapter 6
The trio of Warren, Gloria, and Caroline reclined on the fold-out bed.
They had a front row seat for Annie's punishment. Their naked flesh clung caressingly together, and each of the trio was constantly touching and fondling the others.
They sat with their backs supported by the back of the sofa, and their legs extended on the bed. Their long limbs were tangled together.
Jim Barton, holding Annie's thin wrist, led her to a nearby arm chair.
He sat down. His erection had somewhat subsided, but his member was still hard.
He put his hands on Annie's hips and turned her so that she was facing him.
"You know why you're being punished, don't you, Annie?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"You'll have to raise your voice, child. I can hardly hear you, and I'm sure the others can't." Jim's face was stern and self-assured.
Annie glanced over her shoulder. Warren, Gloria, and Caroline were leaning forward, avidly watching every detail. Annie's pouting lower lip trembled.
"Daddy," she whispered, "I know that I deserve it, but does it have to be here, in front of everybody? Daddy, it's so humiliating'"
"Good. That's what it's supposed to be. When we. were engaged in our own private affairs, you didn't have the decency to mind your own business. But now that it's your turn, and the shoe is on the other foot, you don't like it much, do you?"
"They've seen me naked, Daddy! Do they have to see me being spanked, too?!"
"Yes, Annie, they do. Now, stop all your nonsense, little girl."
Annie moaned in humiliated dismay as Jim Barton pulled her across his lap.
The soft undersides of her breasts rubbed his thighs. He effortlessly shifted her into position, moving her bottom into place for the spanking.
Annie felt like she was a child all over again. Despite her humiliation, there was a secret satisfaction in this punishment.
She was in her daddy's arms, touching his flesh. Even if it was for punishment purposes, it was still better than being ignored.
She whimpered as his hand rested on her bare bottom.
Jim patted her buttocks, then kneaded and fondled them. He pulled her closer to him, and slipped one arm around her slender waist to hold her in place.
He raised his hand and brought it down hard.
Annie cried out. She hadn't been spanked in years, and she was unprepared for it. Her buttocks stung where her daddy's heavy hand had hit her.
Daddy spanked her hard. As the stinging open-handed swats reddened her bottom, Annie cried out and wiggled on Jim's lap.
Her hips and pussy pressed against his groin. Annie was so involved with the spanking that she hardly noticed Daddy's penis stiffening under her.
He was tireless. His hand came down again and again. Her eyes moistened and blurred with tears which spilled down her red cheeks.
She begged for mercy, for him to stop. He ignored her pleas.
His cock was hard beneath her. The friction of her satiny flesh and silky bush rubbing against his member had stimulated it into a raging erection.
Annie's torment was increased by the mocking laughter and jokes of the other three adults.
Finally, his hand stopped smacking her sore bottom.
Annie sniffled and panted for breath. Her sobs made her breasts tremble.
Her bottom was throbbing and burning. Annie felt drained, exhausted.
Jim Barton announced, "That's it for now, young lady! I see that this is what you've been needing all along! I promise you that you'll be spanked again, whenever you misbehave. No matter how old and grown-up you think you are, to me you're still my little girl! Whenever you need it, I'll take you over my knee and warm your bottom!"
"I'm sorry, Daddy," Annie whimpered. "I'll be a good girl from now on!"
"We'll see."
Jim Barton eased his daughter off his lap.
Annie stood up and wiped the tears off her face. She looked over her shoulder to examine her bottom.
Her rounded buttocks glowed a deep, blushing red. Daddy had spanked her thoroughly, from the small of her back to the bottom curves of her ass cheeks.
Annie put her hands on her buttocks to rub some of the soreness out, but they ached so much that she pulled her hands back quickly.
The four adults enjoyed another laugh at her expense from that.
"Aren't you forgetting something, Annie?"
It was Caroline who spoke. Her eyes were wide and fascinated, and bright red spots of color shone on her cheeks.
She wasn't in the least embarrassed by the presence of Gloria's head resting on her naked bosom, or by Warren's hand, which nestled between her legs.
Caroline smiled thinly. "You've neglected to thank your daddy for taking the time and trouble to correct his wayward little girl."
Annie swallowed her sullen resentment at the seductive brunette beauty.
"I'm sorry, Caroline," she said. "I didn't think of that."
"That brings up another point which has been bothering me, Annie," Caroline said. "I think it's highly disrespectful of you to address me by my first name. From this moment, you will address me as 'Mommy'."
Caroline grinned at the teen's discomfort. "If you forget this new rule, Annie, I'll aid your memory by spanking you. And I won't do it barehanded, like Daddy did-I'll use my leather strap on your bottom, miss!"
"I'll remember, Caro-I mean, I'll remember, Mommy."
Annie nearly choked on the words. But Daddy was watching her carefully, studying her reaction, and Annie knew he would be furious if she defied Caroline.
"That's much better, dear," Caroline said. "You know, I'm starting to like the way things are going around here! Catching Annie playing at being a peeping torn might be just what this family needed to get back on the right track!"
"Oh, I'm sure of that," Gloria murmured, her head still resting on Caroline's breasts. She stuck out her tongue and licked Caroline's nipple.
Annie turned to face Jim Barton. "I'm sorry for being a bad girl, Daddy."
His eyes twinkled warmly-ardently. "That'a all right, honey. Bad girl or good girl, you're still Daddy's little darling, and that's what's important."
Annie smiled through her tears at this proof that he was no longer mad at her.
Jim said, "And now, it's time that a girl your age was safe in her own bed. Before I take you upstairs, I think you should apologize to everybody."
Annie humbly and politely begged the other three adults to forgive her.
"I do believe that your personality is changing for the better already, Annie," Caroline said. "This is going to start a whole new era for us, I'm sure."
She beckoned Annie to her. "Now, come over here and give Mommy a big kiss!"
Annie's jiggling bottom ached as she crossed the living room floor.
Gloria sat up, and Warren removed his hand from between Caroline's legs. Annie couldn't help but notice that his fingers gleamed wetly with her juices.
Annie came around to the side of the fold-out bed. Caroline lolled indolently on it like she was the Queen of the Nile.
"That was some spanking your Daddy gave you," Caroline said. "Turn around and show us your backside, so we can have a better look at it."
Annie turned so that her back faced Caroline. Caroline's breasts dangled as she leaned forward and put her hand on the red buttocks.
Annie flinched and gasped when her beaten bottom was touched.
"My, my, you're still hot to the touch!" Caroline chuckled. "But don't worry, dear. Mommy will kiss it and make it all better."
Caroline patted Annie's hips. She pressed her lips against Annie's bottom and planted wet kisses all over the buttocks. Annie gasped.
"That's all for now, dear girl," Caroline said. "Now, Kiss Mommy good night."
Annie turned around. She felt literally lightheaded and delirious from the combined humiliation and reduction to childhood she had undergone.
Caroline reached up and pulled Annie's head down to her.
"You are a lovely girl," Caroline murmured. Her red nailed fingers circled Annie's breast and squeezed it. Annie moaned with shocked surprise.
Caroline said, "For all your weeping and wailing, that spanking couldn't have been all that bad, Annie-you must have enjoyed it!"
Caroline's fingertips lightly pinched Annie's nipple. Annie realized for the first time that her nipples were stiffly, throbbingly erect.
Warren and Gloria laughed at the teen's blushing confusion.
Caroline pressed her open mouth on Annie's. For an instant, Annie considered keeping her jaws firmly shut when she felt her step-mother's tongue pressing against her teeth.
But rebellion would be futile, and would only result in swift punishment.
Besides, Annie wasn't so sure she wanted to rebel. Caroline would be a dangerous enemy. It would be much wiser to stay in her good graces.
So, Annie opened her teeth and permitted Caroline's probing tongue to thrust deep into her mouth. Caroline hugged the girl and kissed her hard.
Another pair of soft hands caressed Annie's trembling thighs.
Annie saw that it was Gloria who caressed her lower body.
When Caroline finally broke off the kiss, Annie was pale and breathless.
"That's enough for now, honey," Caroline said. "But we'll have to finish this some other time. I'll show you just how loving Mommy can be!"
"I'd like that-Mommy," Annie said.
"You'll love it," Caroline assured her. "Now, kiss Aunt Gloria and Uncle Warren good night. Since we're all so close, I consider them part of the family."
Gloria reached eagerly for Annie. A thrill shot through the girl as she saw the hungry, lusting expression on Gloria's face as it moved closer to her own.
Gloria kissed her urgently, her strong tongue wiggling against Annie's.
Once more Gloria's fingers glided caressingly over Annie's thighs.
After being kissed so passionately by the pair of older women, Annie was almost relieved to be kissed by Warren Lifton.
He kissed her like a lover, not like an uncle. Annie saw his cock, which was limp but thick, spasm and stiffen as he kissed her and fondled her breasts.
When he released her at last, and she straightened up, Annie half-expected the trio to pull her down on the bed and make violent love to her.
She wouldn't have resisted, either. She was ready for it.
But then big Jim Barton stood beside her. He slipped his arm around her waist.
"How do you like my little girl?"
"I love her," Gloria said. "I'd like to take her home!"
"That could be arranged," Caroline said. "We'll discuss that later."
Jim said, "Well, folks, it's way past Annie's bedtime. I'm going to take her upstairs and tuck her into bed. I might be up there with her for quite some time, so please don't wait for me."
He exchanged amused glances with the three adults. He said, "I'm sure that you'll all find some way to keep yourselves entertained."
"We'd be even more entertained," Gloria said, "if you and your darling little girl stayed down here and joined the party!"
"We'll do that sometime very soon," Jim assured her. "But it's been a long, and I'm sure exhausting, day for Annie. Besides," he chuckled, "after all is said and done, Annie's heart still belongs to her daddy."
"Her heart-and the rest of her," Caroline said. They all laughed, except Annie, who only fidgeted and blushed deeper.
Jim Barton led his daughter away. "See you later, everybody!"
He turned and looked over his shoulder and winked at them.
He escorted Annie to the stairs, his arm around her waist. Annie sighed and leaned against the big man. She felt safe and secure.
Jim and Annie climbed the stairs and vanished from sight.
Caroline squirmed on the bed. She closed her thighs and squeezed them tightly together, rubbing them against her pussy lips.
"Jesus!" she moaned. "Watching Annie get spanked really turned me on! Christ! I'm so wet that I'm dripping!"
"Let me check on that," Warren said.
"Sure, see for yourself." Caroline spread her legs. Warren lowered his head to her pussy, pressed his mouth against the lips, and thrust his tongue inside.
Caroline moaned as his tongue burrowed into her. Her thick secretions sloshed around his tongue. He licked them up and tasted them.
Finally, he raised his head. Caroline's fleshy pussy lips gleamed with his saliva and her juices. His mouth and chin were wet, too.
"Did you think I was lying?" Caroline laughed. "I ought to give you a spanking for not taking my word!"
"It was more fun to check it out my way," Warren said.
Gloria pressed against Caroline, her face hot and eager. She wrapped her arms around Caroline's smooth shoulders. Their nipples grazed.
Gloria clung to her. "I've been a bad girl, too. Will you be my mommy?"
"With pleasure!" Caroline said. "A naughty bitch like you, Gloria, always can use some corrective discipline!"
Caroline sat up straight and pulled Gloria across her lap.
Gloria sighed with voluptuous surrender as she nestled her hips into Caroline's lap. The hairs of her bush mingled and mixed with those of Caroline.
Gloria stretched her arms out in front of her, on the bed. She buried her face in them. Her buttocks jiggled as she squirmed deeper into Caroline's lap.
Warren said, "I'll hold this bitch down for you, Caroline!"
Caroline moved Gloria across her thighs. Warren gripped his wife's wrists and pinned them down on the mattress. Gloria'; breasts were flattened and pushed to the sides.
Caroline's long-fingered hands rested on Gloria's superb bottom. The flesh whitened as Caroline gripped it hard, digging her red nails in.
"Ummm, I haven't punished you for a long time," Caroline said.
She raised her hand and brought it down hard on Gloria's rump.
There was the meaty sound of flesh striking flesh. A red imprint of Caroline's hand glowed on Gloria's bottom. Caroline's eyes were hot and glittering.
Her heavy breasts dangled over Gloria's smooth back as she spanked her neighbor.
Caroline was eager and aroused Seeing the subjugation, stripping, humiliation, and spanking of her sassy, sexy step-daughter had made Caroline's juices flow.
She released some of her intense passions by spanking Gloria.
The line between fantasy role-playing and real-life submission and dominance blurred as Caroline spanked Gloria hard, fast, and mercilessly.
Gloria grunted with the impact of each fresh stroke, but her outcries were drowned by the sound of flesh smacking flesh.
Warren was caught up in the excitement. He urged Caroline to beat Gloria harder.
Gloria squirmed, gasped, and writhed on Caroline's smooth polished thighs.
The redhead made soft whimpering cries as she was punished. Her nipples were stiff and throbbing. Juices flowed inside her hot slit.
Caroline spanked her so hard that her own hand was numb and stinging. She could imagine how Gloria's bottom felt.
Gloria's buttocks, formerly white and pale in contrast to the rest of her golden tan, were now darker and redder than any other part of her body.
Caroline ended the spanking. Her breasts jiggled as she gasped for breath.
Gloria nestled deeper into her lap. Her red buttocks quivered as she rocked her hips back and forth, mimicking the movements of sexual intercourse.
Warren's cock was a stiff rod jutting out from his lean hips.
"I hope that taught you who your master is!" Caroline said to Gloria.
Gloria raised her face from her arms for the first time since the spanking started. Her eyes were moist and shining.
"That was so good," she moaned, "so good! I needed it so badly!"
She gasped when Caroline gripped her buttocks. Her eyelids fluttered.
"You're a hot bitch, aren't you," Caroline said. It was a statement of fact, not a question. She moved her hands down to Gloria's thighs.
She roughly pushed the thighs apart, spreading them, opening Gloria up to her.
Gloria's pink pussy lips could be seen below the red moons of her buttocks.
She whimpered when Caroline put her hands between her legs and fondled her pussy.
The soft pussy lips rippled and quivered under Caroline's stroking fingers.
Caroline inserted the tip of her middle finger between Gloria's labia.
Gloria's pussy seethed with hot juices. When she saw how wet and lubricated Gloria was, Caroline pushed her finger in all the way.
Gloria gasped and groaned as she was penetrated. Warren still held her hands down.
Caroline's finger glided between the labia. She buried it up to the knuckle.
She started finger-fucking Gloria, sliding her finger in and out.
Caroline raised her left hand to her mouth. All her fingers except her pinkie had long, scarlet painted nails, sharp as claws.
But the little fingers of both hands had nails which, while painted red, were cut very short and smoothly rounded-for just this purpose.
She stuck her little finger into her mouth, puckered her red lips, and sucked it wetly until it was saturated with frothy saliva.
All the while, she continued to thrust her middle finger in and out of Gloria's pussy.
Caroline took her little finger out of her mouth. A gooey strand of saliva dripped down and landed on the red shining hemisphere of Gloria's ass cheek.
Caroline parted the buttocks with her lingers, exposing the dark crack and the brown puckered anus which hid inside it like a tender rosebud of flesh.
She pressed her little finger against the wrinkled folds of the tiny anus.
It quivered and contracted, as though it was trying to shrink into itself.
Caroline pushed her saliva-oiled little finger past the tight anal ring and into the bottom. Gloria groaned as her anus was penetrated.
"There, that's better," Caroline said. "Two of your holes are plugged-but there's still one more left-your mouth!"
"I've got something to fill that with,"
Warren leered.
Warren knelt on the mattress facing Gloria.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head up. Gloria rose up on her knees, following the direction in which he was pulling her.
Caroline anticipated her movements, and kept her fingers in Gloria's pussy and bottom. She didn't miss a stroke as her middle finger thrust in and out.
Warren's groin was on a level with his wife's head. Her hooded eyes were glazed and glowing. Warren gripped his stiff cock at the base of the shaft.
Her pink pointed tongue darted over her lips, wetting them.
Warren rubbed his cock head against her soft cheeks. Gloria's eyes closed to thin slits which shone in her red gasping face.
He teased her by rubbing his cock head against her puckered lips, then pulling it back away from her when she tried to take it by mouth.
Warren tired quickly of the game. Blue veins wound thickly around his heated shaft, which burned as red as Gloria's spanked bottom did.
It demanded urgent and immediate gratification.
He guided his cock head between her parted lips. Her murmur of pleasure was loud.
He inched foward on his knees, feeding his cock inch by inch into her mouth.
He rubbed the cock head against the roof of her mouth. Gloria's tongue flapped and waved like a flag in a high wind as it rubbed his stiff cock.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Warren thrust his hips forward and backward, rubbing his cock against the smooth velvety insides of her lips.
Saliva oozed from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.
Caroline focused her attention on Gloria's clitoris.
The brunette withdrew her finger from deep inside Gloria, but kept her little finger firmly lodged in the tiny and tight anus.
Caroline slid her finger between the labia, parting them at the top of the slit.
Gloria's clitoris was a marble of throbbing flesh.
She shivered when Caroline began massaging the clitoris.
Gloria's moans came from deep in the pit of her belly. Their humming vibrations rippled up Warren's cock, making his swollen balls tingle.
Gloria sucked harder and faster on his cock as the tempo of Caroline's clitoral stimulation increased. Caroline roughly rubbed the clitoris.
Gloria's breasts jiggled as her head bobbed back and forth, sucking her husband's member. His stiff cock pumped in and out of her mouth.
Warren groaned and shivered. His cock twitched in Gloria's mouth.
He held her head in place and pushed his cock deeper into her.
Gloria could take it deep. Her tongue whipped across the throbbing shaft.
Warren shuddered. His mouth opened and moaned loudly as he came.
His cock twitched like a live wire. Semen spurted from the swollen cock head.
It erupted in thick gushing spurts. He trembled like a leaf in a high wind.
Gloria sucked hard, milking the thick white fluid, swallowing it, gulping it down like honey. Her throat muscles flexed as she swallowed.
Warren kneaded and rapidly pulled the part of his cock which was outside her lips. He squeezed every last drop of come down her throat.
Caroline, watching them both, slacked off on her rubbing of Gloria's clitoris when Warren ejaculated into his wife's mouth.
When the semen ceased spurting from Warren's cock, and only a few droplets oozed from it, Warren filled his lungs and heaved a sigh of sexual relief.
That was Caroline's cue to resume roughly rubbing Gloria's clitoris.
Gloria was highly stimulated. She was gasping after the first few strokes of Caroline's finger over her pussy and her throbbing button of flesh.
Her finger, her little finger, had remained planted in Gloria's bottom since she first had inserted it there.
Gloria's anal ring squeezed and gripped the little finger.
Caroline moved her finger faster. Sweat beaded up on Gloria's forehead.
Gloria opened her mouth and moaned. Warren's cock slipped free from it.
Gloria cried out loudly as she climaxed. Her eyelids fluttered. As she came, her eyes rolled up in her head so that only the whites of them showed.
Her body shook like it was being struck by lightning.
She cried out again, then collapsed across Caroline's lap, moaning and crying.
Caroline leaned forward and planted kisses on Gloria's warm bottom.
Warren was weak and dazed, too. His cock twitched and quivered.
He flopped over on his side and lay there, clutching his groin, sighing with the afterglow of his orgasm. Sweat covered him.
Gloria was stretched limply across Caroline's lap, while Warren lay nearby.
Caroline said, "I'm glad you enjoyed yourselves--when you've recovered, you can both put yourselves to work at satisfying my needs!"
Upstairs, Jim was putting Annie to bed.