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Collected by Djian
update oct 22 - 2009
another story by Paul Vincent | The indignities of Clare The Ideal Secretary | Coming of Age | Feminist Critique
M+/fff, reluc, mc, spank, slut, humil, D/s
Head of The House.
by Paul Vincent
paul.vincentmc@hotmail.co.uk
Part 3.
Friday morning after my pleasures with Jasmine I went to Maria, who was unhappily again washing up at the kitchen sink. She heard me approaching and turned to face me putting her hands up defensively.
"You''re dripping on the floor again Maria," I said in an amused tone. "Get on with your work like a good girl."
Maria instantly turned and began to wash dishes again. I approached behind her then reached around her and groped her breasts. There was a brief instant when she tried to react to defend herself, before instead lifting up her elbows and sticking out her chest instead compliantly. I pressed my hardening dick against her butt and commenced rubbing her tits in circles. As I did so I spoke.
"Now I'm pleased that you and your daughters have satisfied me so nicely. However you are all extremely naughty ladies and there is the matter of punishing you for the way you have treated me since I have been here. So I plan on doing just that tonight."
"What ... what do you mean ... sir?" Maria said shakily, whilst thrusting out her breasts and butt accommodatingly as I rubbed her tits.
"You and your daughters will meet me in the lounge at seven o'clock. You will all wear little blue shorts like Kailee wore the night before last and small fitted tops. You will wear no underwear. The only thing you will wear otherwise is stilettos. Is that clear?"
"But what will I say when the girls ask why ... sir?" Maria replied.
"Just tell them that they will find out ñ as will you." I then stopped my breast massage, stepped back and patted her on the butt. "Now back down to work girl. And make sure you vacuum the lounge later."
"Yes ... sir," Maria replied through gritted teeth.
* * *
Later that day I went out to a local sex shop and bought the fiercest looking wooden spanking paddle I could see there. I actually didn"t think I stood a chance of being sold anything or getting through the door but my recent exploits must have given me a mature air about me that made me seem older than I was, and to my great surprise I walked out successfully with the implement in a brown carrier bag. The paddle was six inches long by four wide with a long handle. It would assist me deal with the girls nicely.
After buying the paddle I went back home and paced around the house unable to keep still thinking of the fun I was going to have that evening.
I was insulted on three occasions by Vikki, Jasmine and Kailee during the day, which was strangely satisfying knowing how I was going to make them pay for it later. Kailee called me "Samie slumboy" at breakfast, Vikki calling me a pervert after I noticed her eating a banana, Jasmine a lecherous scummy slum boy. I tried my best to look just as offended all three times as I would have been prior to the recent changes.
I was in the lounge from five o'clock watching and willing the time to go by to seven. Time seemed to pass incredibly slowly. At last it came though, and as I was seated in the lounge I heard the women approaching before I saw them. Kailee, Vikki and Jasmine were talking quite loudly and animatedly to Maria.
"Why do we have to dress like this though?" I heard Vikki say.
"Yeh, this is really weird Mom," Kailee replied.
"Yeh," I heard Jasmine agree.
At last they entered the lounge. My tongue nearly fell out as I saw them. As instructed they were all wearing identical little blue shorts and fitted tops. Maria walked in first followed closely by a worried looking Vikki with her slutty red lipstick in place, then Kailee and Jasmine behind. All had their arms folded in front of them defensively. Upon seeing me all the daughters opened their eyes wide before looking to Maria.
"What's Samie slumboy doing here?" Kailee said.
"Yeh, he's gonna mess his pants with us dressed like this if he's not careful," Vikki said. The three girls laughed. Maria just looked fearful.
"Come and stand in front of me girls," I said as they entered. Maria did this immediately and her daughters followed her, looking slightly puzzled at her compliant behaviour.
As they did so I got a better look at them in their little shorts side on. Their large protrudent bottoms were demonstrated clearly by the tight little shorts they all wore. As with Kailee the bottom halves of their butt cheeks showed below the line of the shorts to the dimples were they joined their thighs, and the large fat cheeks wobbled with their movements. This was going to be fun.
"Now girls," I began. "I have brought you all here to teach you respect of me as head of the house now that Dad has passed away."
"What?" Kailee said. "Mother, what is Samie slumboy talking about?"
"I can't see why we should have to listen to this nonsense," Jasmine said.
"He has got to go Mom. He's well outstayed his welcome," Vikki threw in.
"Yeh. He's such an offensive little creep," Jasmine said.
"That's enough!" I responded at last firmly.
"Oh, it's enough is it? Get him," Kailee quipped.
I ignored her and continued regardless.
"As I said, there is a need for you to learn respect, and your behaviour now is proving it. I intend to do this by spanking each of you in turn across my knee before paddling you with this wooden paddle. That should work out of you your disrespectful attitude nicely as well as punish you for your past misdemeanours. I'm going to start with you Vikki. Come here and lie across my lap like a good girl. The rest of you stand where you are, don't move and watch."
The three girls looked at each other stunned for a second then spontaneously all burst out laughing.
"Did you hear what he just said Mom?" Vikki said in between her laughter.
"Yeh. He's been drinking some of Dad's left over whiskey or something," Kailee answered.
Maria said nothing.
"What do you think Maria?" I asked.
Maria stood smiling and shaking slightly as she fought the compulsion. Then she answered. "I think you should do what he says Vikki and you girls should stand and watch, just as Sameer said."
The three girls suddenly went silent. The smiles still on their faces slowly started to change to fearful scowls as they saw their mother appeared not to be joking.
"You cannot be serious!" Kailee said.
"No way I'm doing that!" Vikki exclaimed.
"But we deserve punishment," Maria helplessly argued back.
"No we don't!" Kailee said. "What are you talking about?"
"Certainly not from Samie slumboy!" Jasmine exclaimed.
"No way!" Vikki said.
"Do as he says Vikki," Maria helplessly responded. "And the rest of you stand where you are like he said."
"What Mom?" Jasmine and Kailee said almost in stereo.
Vikki said, "I will do nothing of the so ..."
Her voice trailed off though as she found herself involuntarily walking towards me. I had positioned myself on the sofa at an angle to allow each of my victims to lie across my lap from the right. Once situated at my right side Vikki leaned over my lap and began to lie across. As she did so her large protrudent bottom wobbled involuntarily with her movements under the tight little shorts.
"What the hell are you doing? Are you crazy?" Kailee said in response to her sister's compliant behaviour.
"I ... I don't know," Vikki responded as she settled herself on my lap. "I ... I can't help myself."
"You're just being a good girl and recognising your need for punishment Vikki," I said chuckling. "Now keep your legs perfectly straight with your tiptoes to the floor and raise your bottom up. Once you have done so stay in that position until I tell you that you can move."
Her bottom was delicious looking enough as it was without her sticking it out, plump and full and round and emphasised perfectly by her slim waist, slim thighs and tight little shorts.
"I will not!" Vikki exclaimed, pulling down her bottom and lifting up her feet to cover the large cheeks.
"What do you think Maria?" I said.
"We deserve to be punished properly Vikki," Maria replied shakily.
"You cannot be serious?" Vikki replied. "I will not position myself like he says whilst he spanks me. I will do nothing of the sort!"
"But it's for your own good."
"I will not!"
"Do as Sameer says," Maria helplessly blurted out in response.
"No I wo ..." Vikki's voice again trailed off as she found herself obediently bring her feet down to the floor so her toes touched the ground with her legs were perfectly straight before raising her bubble butt up compliantly for attention, causing another involuntary jiggle in the fatty cheeks as she did so.
This was too much of an invitation. Without further ado I delivered the first spank to the right cheek from shoulder height. A loud CLAP! noise echoed around the room as my hand sank into the soft round cheek and a ripple coursed through the entirety of the large bottom. Satisfyingly the little gym shorts seemed to offer her next to no protection.
"Yow!" Vikki exclaimed, and her hand immediately flew back to the cheek to rub it. Despite this she did not move out of position, with her legs perfectly straight and her large protrudent bottom stuck in the air nicely.
I delivered a second immediately to the undefended left cheek. Another loud CLAP! echoed around the room. As with the first my hand sank satisfyingly into the soft fatty cheek and sent a ripple through it.
"Yow! You bastard!" Vikki exclaimed, her hand now moving to attempt to defend both her bottom cheeks from further attention.
"Remove your hand and put it in front of you. And don't attempt to defend yourself or rub your bottom until I've finished spanking you," I ordered.
"Go screw yourself slumboy," Vikki responded petulantly. "Mom tell him to stop! I'm not allowing this to go on any longer Mom!"
Poor Vikki sounded utterly humiliated by my treatment and her own bizarre compliance. It was delicious.
"I think it would be better if you let him continue and did what he says," Maria replied shakily. Her other daughters gazed at her and then each other, their eyes wide in surprise.
"Mom?" Vikki said incredulously.
"But we deserve to be punished dear," Maria argued helplessly.
"Mom?"
"Do what he says Vikki," she finally firmly answered.
Shakily as she fought the compulsion Vikki moved her hand away from her bottom and put it in front of herself. She was now perfectly in position and defenceless. I took full advantage and began to spank her bottom from shoulder height as hard as I could and with as quick a rhythm as I could. I varied between the two cheeks, moving first up from the base to the top of each then back down again. My hand sank deliciously into the fatty flesh, with a loud CLAP! resounding around the room from each impact and a yowl from Vikki.
CLAP! "Yow!" CLAP! "Mom, tell him to stop!" CLAP! "Ouch!" CLAP! "Oww!"
After a couple of minutes of steady work I took a firm hold of the little blue gym shorts and yanked them down over Vikki's bottom until they were over her thighs.
"Mom! Mom! He's ... he's pulled my shorts down! You have to tell him to stop now!"
"But you deserve punishment dear," Maria helplessly replied in support of me with a crazed look on her face as she no doubt fought to say the opposite.
As Vikki continued to helplessly beg her mother for help I recommenced the spanking with equal ferocity on the already pinkened now entirely unprotected cheeks. Unrestrained by the material of the shorts the two cheeks bounced and jiggled under my firm slaps even more, my hand sinking deeper into each cheek in turn now with further loud CLAP! noises filling the room and squeals from Vikki. After a further couple of minutes Vikki was beginning to cry in between "Yows" and "Owws" and was noticeably less insulting.
I at last paused for breath after a further couple of minutes. Vikki was now blubbering and her large bottom was a livid red all over.
"Okay Vikki, now you can stand up and return to your position with the other girls and remain there ready to be paddled later. Jasmine, your turn now. Come over here and across my lap."
Jasmine looked at me with her mouth open for an instant as Vikki slowly rose wiping the tears from her eyes and walked back over to where she was before. "I can't believe you ... (sniff, sniff) you let him do that Mom (sniffle)," Vikki said as she walked pulling up her little shorts as she went over her large red bottom and rubbing it.
Jasmine was still stood stock still staring at me though. She then looked to Maria. "Mom?" she said, looking to her mother for direction as I patted my lap and indicated where I wanted her.
"Come on now Jasmine. I don't want to have to tell you again, or I will have to spank you harder," I said, chuckling.
"Mom? Please. Look at how sore poor Vikki's bottom is. Look at how he's treating us. You can't let him do any more, please. Have you lost your mind? He's Samie slumboy."
I tutted. "That's not the attitude to take to the head of the house at all Jasmine," I said in an amused tone. "What do you think Maria?"
"We deserve to be punished dear," Maria helplessly replied in support of me.
"Mom no!" Jasmine replied.
"It will be ... therapeutic," Maria crazily responded.
"Mom?"
"Do as Sameer says Jasmine."
Slowly, with a delicious shocked look on her face, the lovely athletic looking Jasmine walked over to me. She then paused and looked up again once more pleadingly to her mother, who merely stood there smiling crazily. Not getting the response she wanted she then lay across my lap.
Despite her bottom being smaller than her two sisters and more toned from her gymnastics Jasmine definitely had the family genes. Her toned little bottom stuck out from her thighs and waist pertly. There was clearly a good layer of fat over the toned muscle underneath, which caused the cheeks to stand out and wobble beautifully under her tight little blue shorts as she settled herself on my thighs.
"Now the same principles apply as to Vikki," I said. "Stick out your bottom nicely for punishment, with your legs perfectly straight and your toes to the floor, and keep your naughty hands away from your bottom at all times until I've finished."
"How can you let him treat me like this Mom?" Jasmine said ignoring me and not in the least sticking out her pert bubble bottom, or straightening her legs.
"Maria, can you please instruct your youngest daughter to do as I just said. She really is disobedient and badly in need of correction."
"Do as Sameer just said Jasmine," Maria repeatedly robotically.
"But Mom! This is all wrong! I won't let him ..." Jasmine, like her sister, stopped in mid sentence as she found herself stretch out her lovely athletic slim legs straight and lifted up her pert protrudent little bottom.
CLAP! "Yow! Mom help!" Jasmine cried as my first stroke fell on her right bottom cheek. Despite the cheek being toned my hand sank into it and it bounced beautifully.
CLAP! "Ouch! Please Mom, it hurts." CLAP! "Ouch, he's really spanking me hard!" CLAP! "Yow! Mom help!"
"But you deserve to be spanked dear. It ... beneficial in the long run," Maria replied, seeing her youngest daughter receiving full force spanks on her pertly presented protrudent bottom cheeks.
CLAP! "Yow! But Mom, look what's happening? Look who'se doing it? It's Samie slumboy!"
I paused in mid stroke at this comment and tugged down Jasmine's shorts around her thighs. "I think I've had enough of you calling me that name young lady," I said firmly as I did so. I then recommenced spanking her now naked cheeks as aggressively as I could and in as quicker a succession.
A loud CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! noise echoed noisily around the room as Jasmine's small toned bubble cheeks bounced and jiggled under my fierce merciless attacks. As it went on Jasmine shook slightly as she fought to move out of the perfectly presented position of her bottom and to defend herself. She was of course unable to do either and maintained the position throughout, with her jutting bottom stuck up in the air nicely to my cruel attention above her perfectly straight legs and below her concaved down waist.
As the spanking continued rhythmically and relentlessly over the next five minutes with the steady CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! continuing Jasmine at first shouted "Mom! Mom!" pathetically for help, which quickly turned to stifled sobs and her begging for me to "please stop". I ignored her for another few minutes until her bottom was as livid red as Vikki's and she was helplessly crying.
"Excellent," I said pausing with my hand singing from the hard work. "Now stand up and get back over to the other girls Jasmine." Slowly blubbering as Vikki had before her Jasmine rose, pulled up her little shorts over her lividly red bubble bottom and walked over to the other girls. As she did so she looked at her mother angrily.
"My bottom (sniff, sniff) really stings now Mom (sniff, sniff)," she said silently to Maria, rubbing her sore cheeks. As the youngest most spoiled daughter she was no doubt expecting sympathy from her mother.
"But Sameer felt you needed to be punished dear," was all Maria could reply.
Now Kailee, it's your turn," I continued remorselessly to the only one of the three girls to not be rubbing her bottom with a tear stained face. "Come and position yourself across my lap as your sisters have so that I can work out of you some of that tomboy attitude on that large bottom of yours."
"Go screw yourself!" Kailee said with satisfying rebellion despite everything she had just seen. "They may have let you do that but I'm not letting a little perv like you anywhere near me."
"What do you think Maria?" I said casually looking at the nails on one of my hands.
"We deserve punishment Kailee," Maria replied.
"No we don't Mom. What's gotten into you?" Kailee said.
"It will do you good."
"Mom I'm not letting that slumboy near me!"
"Do as Sameer has instructed you," Maria finally replied.
"No I will n ..."
Kailee like her sisters was cut short as she found herself walking towards me. Her lovely big brown eyes were opened wide in shock. She began to blush intensely as she slowly lowered herself down across my lap, shaking as she fought the compulsion uselessly. Her large wide protrudent bottom wobbled delightfully as she did so, and I have to admit I found myself licking my lips.
"Mom how is he doing this? This is crazy," Kailee said once in position.
"Legs nice and straight with toes touching the floor and then arch down your back and stick your bottom out nicely please young lady," I said patronisingly.
"Mother will you please tell him to stop this," Kailee responded ignoring me. Her bottom looked delicious on my lap in the little blue shorts as it was. I could hardly wait for her to be told to obey me and stick it out, but I was enjoying the banter between mother and daughter just as much.
"But Sameer is just trying to punish us as we deserve," Maria helplessly responded.
"I'm not sticking my ass out for him to spank it Mom. It's ridiculous!" Kailee almost shouted.
"Do as Sameer says Kailee," Maria blurted out shakily.
"I will do no ..." Kailee was once more stopped in mid sentence as she instead compliantly stretched her legs out straight with her toes to the floor then arched down her back and elevated her large bubble bottom perfectly.
I needed no further invitation and spanked the right cheek from shoulder height with all my strength. A loud CLAP! sound echoed around the room as my hand sank into the large fat cheek and the whole of the large bottom wobbled.
"Yowch! You pig!" Kailee exclaimed. Her hand flew immediately to the area attempting to protect it.
"Really Kailee," I said comically. "I thought you would have learned that it is inappropriate to attempt to defend yourself when being punished from the behaviour of your sisters. Remove your hand and put it in front of you and don't attempt to defend yourself again until I've finished spanking you."
"Go screw yourself! Mom!" Kailee responded.
"I think you should take your punishment nicely dear," Maria said, still with the crazed smile on her face.
"Mom?"
"Do as Sameer says Kailee."
Kailee slowly moved her hand away and put it in front of her shakily as she fought the compulsion with all her might. Once she had done so I roughly yanked down her little blue shorts and continued my punishment, spanking Kailee as hard and as quickly as I was able on her bare bottom. Loud CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! noise echoed around the room. Kailee's bottom responded beautifully to the attention, bouncing and jiggling under the impacts and slowly turning livid red. Kailee's response made it even more satisfying, shouting yowling and swearing at me.
Finally after five minutes of relentless work I stopped, panting with the exertion my arm aching and my hand stinging. Kailee was not crying as her sisters had though. She was still swearing at me at berating her mother.
"My ass hurts so much Mom. You bastard slumboy. I'm going to get you for this!"
I have to say I was impressed. But I didn't plan on allowing her to get away without breaking her.
"Okay stand up Kailee," I said.
Kailee rose and pulled up her little blue shorts and rubbed her bottom.
"You pig! How dare you!" she said.
I ignored her comment and simply said in reply, "Kneel on the sofa, take your shorts back down around your thighs, then lean on the back and stick your bottom out so that I can paddle you. And the same principles will apply to when you were spanked: no movement out of position and your hands are to be kept away from your bottom at all times."
"Get lost! No way am I doing anything of the sort."
"Maria, please instruct Kailee to do as I just said," I replied.
"Do as Sameer says," Maria said.
"This is ridiculous Mom. Tell him to stop!" Kailee said as she obediently knelt on the sofa, took down her shorts around her thighs, and leaned on the back, before sticking out her large protrudent bottom beautifully. "I've had enough of this Mom. For goodness sake ..."
Kailee was interrupted by me delivering the first stroke. A loud WHAP!! noise echoed around the room and there followed a "Yowl!" from Kailee. Her right bottom cheek pancaked flat under the impact and a ripple coursed through the entire bottom. As the paddle came away her pink bottom cheek turned white on the impact spot, before changing immediately to a deeper red. Kailee shook as she fought to move, but was nevertheless held in position by the impetus to obey my command with her bottom out and undefended deliciously. I needed no further invitation, and a second loud WHAP! noise echoed around the room as this time the left cheek was flattened by a full force paddle strike. Kailee made another "Yow!" noise again, and this time began to cry.
"Ouch (sniffle) Oww! Mom! (sniffle)"
WHAP!
I delivered another dozen strokes. By the last Kailee was at last crying uncontrollably and begging me to stop.
"Please (sniffle) please stop Sameer. I'm sorry (sniffle)."
WHAP!
"Yow (sob, sob). I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
"Okay Kailee I think you've learned your lesson," I replied to the sobbing girl. Her large bottom was now deeply red in colour all over and a bruised purple in the centre where my paddle had done its cruel work. "You can get up and stand back where you were. But leave your shorts around your thighs so everyone can see."
Crying uncontrollably Kailee rose, rubbing her sore cheeks and walked back to where she was previously stood with her head down.
"Now I think we will continue in reverse order," I continued. "Jasmine, your turn now. Kneel on the sofa as Kailee did, take down your shorts and stick your bottom out so I can paddle you."
Jasmine stood in shock and fear with her mouth open for an instant. Then she turned to Maria.
"Please Mom. Please don't let him do that to me. Please?" As she said this she put on her cutest little girl lost face; the face that no doubt she was used to finding her mother respond to irresistibly. This time it of course was resistible however.
"I think it would be better to do what Sameer says," her mother said in reply, still smiling manically. Jasmine's eyes opened in surprise.
"But Mom, Kailee's bottom is really really sore. Surely you can't stand and watch Sameer do that to me."
"But we need to be punished," Maria shakily responded.
"Mom please!"
"Do as Sameer says."
Jasmine walked over slowly to the sofa still with a shocked look on her pretty face. She then knelt down, pulled down her little blue shorts, leaned on the back and stuck out her pert little protrudent bottom. She then looked around at me as I stood ready at her left, and after putting on her cutest little girl lost look she spoke. "Please don't hit me too hard Sameer." She then fluttering her eyelids cutely.
I smiled and looked as though I was contemplating her request. Then I said firmly, "Request denied!" A loud WHAP! noise followed immediately and Jasmine's plump right bottom cheek was targeted. An equally loud squeal followed from Jasmine immediately. There was another loud WHAP! as the second toned but plump cheek pancaked flat under a firm paddle stroke.
"Yow! Please Sameer (sob, sob) I won't call you names anymore (sniffle)."
WHAP! WHAP! "No I'm sure," I replied cruelly, continuing regardless.
After a further twelve strokes were delivered Jasmine's pert little toned rear was purple and she was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Okay," I said at last. "You can get up and go stand where you were Jasmine, but leave your shorts around your thighs so everyone can see your bottom. I think that's worked some respect into you. What do you think?"
"Y ... y ..yes (sniffle, sniffle)" Jasmine said as she rose with her head down and walked over to her sisters. She then stood besides Kailee who was still silently staring at the floor, rubbing her bottom with her blue shorts around her thighs.
"Your turn then Vikki," I said eagerly looking at the final girl who was stood worriedly looking at the paddle in my hand.
Without argument Vikki approached me. She swallowed nervously and then spoke with her hands together in front of her pleadingly.
"Please Sameer. Please don't paddle me," she said. "I'll do anything you want." She then glanced at her mother before looking at me and giving me a wink. "Anything," she said again with emphasis.
"Anything?" I said in reply curiously.
"Yes," Vikki said beginning to smile at my show of interest.
"Mmmm," I said rubbing my chin. "Well how about a blowjob. I bet you're good at those. And dealing with all of your nice bottoms has got me quite hot."
"But Sameer. I wouldn't dream of doing anything like that." As she said this she looked to her mother as though to emphasise something that wasn't actually true. And of course I knew it wasn't as she had been masturbating thinking about it for the last two nights and had given me a nice one already before that.
"So it will have to be the paddle immediately then," I replied, patting the paddle against the heal of my left hand.
"No!" Vikki replied in response. "Okay. I'll do it. Where shall we go?"
"Nowhere," I replied. "Kneel down and do it here."
Vikki looked shocked. Then she said, "But Sameer, my mother is here. I .. I can't do it in front of her."
I tapped the paddle against the heal of my hand again. "Looks like it's the paddle then."
"No! No! Alright! I'll do it here and now," Vikki replied. "Just don't paddle me, okay."
She then knelt down and began to undo my flies. I threw the paddle on the sofa and put my hands behind me, smiling as Vikki took out my hard dick with her fingers. Blushing due to the knowledge of the presence of her Mom she then started to slowly give me fellatio.
The job she did was expert, not that I had experienced much at that time to compare it with. She sucked me licked my dick and balls, pumped me in and out of her lovely mouth as she gazed up at me, and before I knew it I was about to come. This time I didn't let her take it in the mouth though. I pulled out at the last minute and finishing myself off with my hand, holding her head by the hair with the other, then I spurted my load all over her pretty face.
"Ewww, Yuk," Vikki said as she felt spurts of jiz running down her forehead, nose and cheek. She immediately went to try to wipe it off.
"Leave it where it is," I said firmly. "It suits you. Maria tell her not to take it off until I tell her to."
"D ... do as he says dear," Maria helplessly ordered.
Vikki put her hands back down as she stood, with my seed slowly running down her lovely face.
"That was really great," I said to her. "You must have done that before. You're an expert."
Vikki put her head down blushing in embarrassment.
"Now go and kneel on the sofa, take down your shorts, lean on the back and prepare to be paddled."
Vikki looked up startled.
"Wh ... what. But I thought ... You said you wouldn't paddle me if I gave you a ... a blowjob."
"No I didn't," I replied. "You just thought that. But it was a good blowjob all the same, as I said."
"Why you bastard! You pig!"
"Temper temper," I replied chuckling. "That just proves how much you need a good paddling. Now into position, and the same principles apply to you as to your sisters; stay in position with your bottom nicely stuck out and keep your hands away at all times."
"I will not! I will not! I will not!" Vikki replied in a fit of pique, and stamped her stiletto on the floor.
"Maria what do you think?" I said.
"I ... think it would be beneficial for you," Maria helplessly replied.
"For god's sake Mom stop it," Vikki said despairingly.
"But ... it's for your own good."
"Mom?"
"Do as Sameer says."
Vikki reluctantly knelt on the sofa, pulled down her little shorts and leaned on the back and arched down her back sticking out her plump bubble bottom.
WHAP! "Yow! You asshole! I hate you." WHAP! "Ouch!"
I gave Vikki a good eighteen strokes over the next couple of minutes. Her bottom reacted to the paddle very similar to Kailee's, bouncing and flattening delightfully with each stroke under its caress and turning livid deep red. Before long tears as well as come were dribbling down Vikki's face.
WHAP! "Owww! Please Sameer (sob, sob). Please stop." Vikki blubbered.
"I thought I was an asshole Vikki," I replied.
WHAP!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! (sniffle) I'll be good from now on (sob, sob)."
"Okay," I said pausing. "You can get up and stand with your sisters. But the same principle applies. Keep those shorts around your thighs."
Vikki rose, still crying, and went over to her sisters. All three then stood silently side by side rubbing their sore bottoms, with their little blue shorts around their thighs and their heads bowed and with tear stained faces.
"Well," I said sitting down again on the sofa. "That's a good job done of you three. That only leaves you Maria. Are you ready to receive your spanking and paddling from me?"
"What," Maria said looking a little stunned. "But .. but I'm old enough to be your mother Sameer. I know we have had our differences but surely this is inappropriate."
"I disagree," I said in pleasant surprise at the change in Maria's manner from robotically agreeing with me to arguing. This made it all the sweeter. "I'm the head of the house. I say what goes. That's the way Dad wanted it. And besides you need punishment for the way you have treated me. In fact I think you need it precisely because you are so much older than me to help you gain respect of my position. Now, girl, over my knee as your daughters did."
Maria quickly did as I instructed, lying across my lap. Maria's bottom was large full and round. I pulled down her shorts and began spanking her on the bare bottom immediately, working up from the base of the cheeks to the top before working back down again. The two large bubble cheeks bounced, jiggled and rippled with each smack as a loud CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! noises echoed around the room. I continued until my arm again ached and my hand was sore and Maria's bottom livid red. Then I paused.
"Okay. Now let's get you paddled Maria. Stand up then kneel on the sofa and assume position. You can have twenty strokes and you can count each one and say ìthank you sirî after counting the stroke each time as well. It will show your daughters by example how to show respect."
Maria did as instructed and assumed position with her naked bubble butt stuck out obligingly. Over the next few minutes I slowly gave her a firm paddling. By the fifteenth stroke Maria was crying in between yowling and counting and thanking me. It was very sweet after the way she had treated me.
WHAP! "Yowch! Oww! (sob, sob) fifteen sir. (sniffle) Thank you sir."
WHAP! "Oww! Ouch! (sniffle) sixteen sir. (Huk, huk) Thank you sir."
Her cheeks flattened and bounced with each firm paddle stroke. By the end both her bottom cheeks were as red as those of her daughters.
"Good," I said when I had finished. "Now go and stand with your girls."
Maria did as the others had, walking over to them with her shorts around her thighs, head down, rubbing her bottom and crying gently.
I sat and looked at my handiwork. The four women stood humbled before me, their heads lowered, with tear stained faces and red naked bottoms exposed to the air of the lounge.
"Now let that be a lesson to you girls," I said crossing my legs. "From now on Maria you will refer to me as ìsirî at all times and not just when we are alone. You will also tell your daughters that they must obey my every instruction from now on as they do yours and they will also call me ìsirî. Understand?"
"Yes sir," Maria said without raising her head. "You will all obey Sameer and call him ìsirî from now on girls," she continued, glancing to the side at her three daughters.
"Well girls," I said to the three. "Do you understand?"
"Yes sir," the three girls replied without raising their heads fearfully.
"Good. Now on Monday evening we are going to have a party to celebrate my new position in the house. I am going to invite some of the guys from school to the party. Maria, you are going to prepare us a nice spread of buffet food to eat and loads of beer. You three girls are going to be waitresses on us. And the party is going to have a theme. It's going to be a school boy and slutty French Maid party. Me and the guys from school are going to be the school boys. You three girls are going to be the slutty French Maids."
As I said this the women looked up with fearful looks of surprise on their faces.
"Yes I'm afraid that you are going to have to do more than just the waitressing on us. You are going to have to service our sexual needs."
"No, please sir!" the four women replied almost as one.
"I have made my decision. You will also each have your own speciality for the guys. Jasmine, you will spend the weekend reading a copy of the Karmasutra and practice, emulate and memorise the positions you see in it. You will offer that to the guests as your speciality service. You will allow them to fuck you and offer them a variety of different positions. Understood?"
"But ..."
"Understood?" I said now more firmly.
"Yes sir," Jasmine replied with a fearful look, dropping her head again.
"And you, Vikki, will wear knee pads as well as a French Maid uniform. You will tell guests that it is because you specialise in giving head. And you will give blowjobs to any of the guys who wish you to. Understood?"
Vikki looked mortified. But realising resistance was useless she said, "Yes sir," bowing her head again.
"And finally last but not least Kailee," I said looking at her as she looked back in fear at what I was about to say. "You will keep with you on the belt of your French Maid uniform on open show a tube of KY lubricant. You will tell the guys that it is because you really like being fucked up the ass."
"No!" Kailee responded in shock.
"Oh yes. That is unless you want to go over my knee again?"
"No I don't ... sir," Kailee quickly said fearfully.
"Good. Then that's settled then," I replied.
"Yes sir," Kailee reluctantly said.
"Excellent. And you will allow any guys that wish to ass fuck you to do so."
"Yes sir," Kailee said again.
All four women looked shocked and horrified. It was extremely satisfying.
"Okay. That's settled then. Now there is only one last thing. We will be having a spanking session from now on every Friday just to ensure that you have all got the right attitude starting from next week. Maria you will buy some equipment for the purpose: a leather spanking strap and a cane should suffice. Oh, and you will each be sleeping with me in turn during the week. It will start tonight with you Maria and then I will have turns with each of your lovely daughters."
The four women looked even more horrified now. It was just perfect.
"Now I suggest you girls all get to work on the housework."
End
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