Charmed Tales - 03 - Punishment & Consolation
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1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
12,644
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
See for Notes and Disclaimer: Chapter 1
Chapter 2
It was a quarter to three when a tipsy Phoebe stood in front of the Halliwell Manor and tried to unlock the front door. After a few minutes, she finally noticed that she was holding the key upside down. Giggling, she turned the key around and unlocked the door.
Quietly closing the door behind her, Phoebe listened silently for a while before deciding the coast was clear and started tiptoeing towards the stairs.
Unexpectedly the lights were turned on and she froze on the spot. Blinking against the bright light she looked towards the living room and cringed when she saw her eldest sister standing in the door opening, giving her a look that could singe the paint right off the walls. In fact: it might just be her intoxication, but she thought she could actually see bits of paint falling from the walls.
“What… the Hell… have you been doing ‘till this late?!” Prue practically growled.
Shooting nervous glances at Prue, Phoebe shuffled her feet uneasily as she tried to come up with an answer that would appease her angry sister.
“Uhm… fighting demons & warlocks and making the world safe for democracy?”
“PHOEBE!! This is no joking matter, first you borrow my car without asking and then you come home in the middle of night, I-- ” Prue suddenly looked at her sister suspiciously. “Are you drunk?! Have you been risking your life, the lives of other people AND my car by driving home DRUNK?!!”
“Awww Prue, come on!” Phoebe whined. “I haven’t had that many drinks, just enough to get a nice buzz… It’s almost three o’clock, you’re not going to lecture me about this now, are you?”
Narrowing her eyes, Prue gave her sister a cold smile. “No, you’re right: this is no time for a lecture. I doubt if you’d even remember it by tomorrow in the state that you are in.”
“No,” she continued. “It’s time for something else now.”
“Yeah,” Phoebe said in a relieved tone. “Time to hit the sack!”
“Well,” Prue replied dryly. “I wouldn’t have put it quite like that, but close enough.”
Phoebe looked at her sister in confusion. Suddenly she felt herself being lifted into the air. “Hey, HEY! Whaddaya doing?!”
Prue walked back into the living room and calmly beckoned her sister, making her float behind her.
Sitting down on the couch, she used her powers to position her protesting sister across her lap. “I’m doing what I obviously should have done a lot sooner: putting you over my knee and giving you a well-deserved spanking.” With those words she lifted Phoebe’s skirt and pulled her panties down.
“From now on, whenever you behave like a spoiled little brat, I’m going to punish you like one – with a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom.”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! “Like this!”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!!
“Owwww!!” Phoebe yowled.
SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!
“Lemme go!” Phoebe whined. “It hurts!”
“I’m just getting started, Missy!”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!
*****
SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!
“Owwwww!! Please! No more!” Phoebe sobbed. “I’ll be good, Prue! I promise!!”
After giving her sister a couple of final spanks, Prue ended the spanking. She’d been beating her sister’s ass for almost twenty minutes and frankly her hand started to hurt. Besides, she figured Phoebe got the message by now.
Studying her sister’s very red buttocks and teary-eyed face, Prue considered if she should continue Phoebe’s punishment as she had planned earlier, or instead leave it at this for now… She finally determined that taking Phoebe drunk driving into account, she’d better make sure that her sister never acts this irresponsibly ever again. And the best way to ensure this is by giving her a punishment she’ll not soon forget…
Sighing deeply, she helped her little sister sit up in her lap. Phoebe immediately hugged her oldest sister tightly and buried her face in Prue’s bosom.
“You okay, honey?” Prue softly inquired, while she hugged her youngest sibling back.
“I’m so sorry, Prue!” Phoebe sobbed as she clung to her sister.
“Me too, sweetie. I’m sorry I had to punish you like this, but your behaviour has left me little choice.”
“I know… I mean… I understand. I-I-I shouldn’t have taken your car without asking… and I shouldn’t have driven home drunk… I-I just was afraid to call home and ask you or Piper to pick me up, and I didn’t want to leave your car behind… I… I’m really sorry!”
“My car doesn’t mean as much to me as your life, Phoebe… That much should be clear to you; I understand that you were apprehensive about our reactions, but that’s not a good reason to risk your life and the lives of other people by driving home drunk!”
“I know… and I understand that you had to spank me… part of me is glad that you care enough about me to correct me, and punish me whenever I do something stupid like this… not the part of me that I use for sitting, though,” Phoebe added with a somewhat painful smile. “But I am glad that you put so much effort in keeping me on the straight path.”
“I’m glad to hear that…” Prue said, shooting her sister a sympathetic smile. “Then you’ll understand that I have to give you some additional punishment.”
“What?!” Phoebe looked at her sister with apprehension. “You can’t be serious?! I can hardly sit after the spanking you already gave me, and now you want to spank me some more? I don’t think I can take that, Prue!”
“I’m sorry, Pheebs…” Prue gave her sister a compassionate look. “But the spanking was to punish you for you immature behaviour of the last couple of weeks and for taking my car without asking… I still need to punish you for the drunk driving… and that has earned you a whipping.”
Phoebe whimpered and tried to squirm off of her sister’s lap, but Prue held her tightly.
“Oh Prue, PLEASE!” Phoebe begged. “I can’t take a whipping, not now! Can’t you wait ‘till tomorrow, when my ass has recovered a bit?”
“Sorry, sis,” Prue sighed. “I’d rather go to bed myself right now, but this is for your own good. I need to be certain that you’ll never do this again.”
“And I won’t, Prue! I promise!” Phoebe pleaded desperately.
“I know you mean that, right now. But I need to be sure you remember it, though…” Prue started gently stroking her sister’s warm buttocks. “It won’t be that bad, Pheebs. You’ll survive… Besides, you know you deserve it, don’t you?”
Phoebe felt a combination of pleasure and pain go through her body as Prue touched her painful bottom. She let out a little sigh as she felt her sister’s cool hands caress her heated buttocks. Resting her head on her sibling’s shoulder, she listened as Prue softly scolded her with that melodious, motherly tone of voice of hers; moaning softly as Prue’s rubbing kept sending jolts of pleasure to her groin… her beautiful sister’s hand coming so close to her hot V, only to eventually move away again and continue the massage.
It had something hypnotic: Prue’s stern words but gentle tone, and the way her hand massaged her painful buttocks. She found herself agreeing with Prue’s reasoning. Her sister was right! ‘I have acted immaturely and irresponsible and if Prue thinks it’s necessary that I receive further punishment, then so be it!’
“You’re right, Prue.” A now determined Phoebe spoke up. “I deserve a good hard, bare-bottom strapping for what I did!” Giving her sister a look of utter contrition, she continued, “and I’m sorry I argued with you about it… I’ll understand if you want to give me some additional punishment for that.”
Prue gave her little sister a surprised look. ‘Well, that’s doing a big 180! First she’s pleading me not to whip her and now she’s practically begging for it? Hmmm, weird… Although, now that I think about it, I don’t recall my little sister ever having much of a problem with me punishing her naughty bare bottom…’ She shot Phoebe a proud smile. “I’m glad you feel that way, honey. Your willingness to receive your just punishment is a sign of maturity.”
Phoebe blushed a little from her sister’s praise. After climbing from Prue’s lap, she immediately started to disrobe under her eldest sister’s approving gaze.
Finally she stood naked and turned to face her older sister, her hands clasped behind her back. “So, how do you want me?” Phoebe inquired. “On the floor? Or do you want me to bend over the back of a chair?”
Prue smirked and gestured around the room. “Take your pick, Pheebs. Surprise me.”
Phoebe smiled and after thinking for a moment, she positioned herself on top of the coffee table on her hands and knees.
Prue grinned as she watched her sister climb on top of the coffee table, her grin broadened when Phoebe looked back and wiggled her little butt at her. ‘Mmmm, my kid sister really is something special altogether!’ Standing up, she retrieved the belt and positioned herself behind her sister.
“Are you ready, sweetie?”
Phoebe took a deep breath and nodded. “Give it to me, Sis!”
CRACK!!! CRACK!!!
“Ahhhhhh!”
CRACKK!!! CRACK!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!
“Ohhhhh!”
CRACK!!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! … CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!!
Phoebe bit her lip and moaned as the belt repeatedly whipped her burning buttocks, each stroke sending a jolt of pain through her body that seemed to go almost directly to her clit where it was transformed into pleasure.
CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACKK!!!
CRACK!! CRACK!! … CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“Godddd!!!”
CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!
CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!!! CRACK!! … CRACK!!! CRACKK!!!
Never had she endured such a whipping. Phoebe started to sweat and her head flew up each time the belt whipped into her – making her hair whip up and down in sync with the belt.
*****
CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! … CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!
CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!!
Prue abruptly stopped the whipping; she was breathing heavily. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she noticed that her sister’s formerly white and unblemished butt was now red and covered with welts.
“I… I’m sorry, Pheebs… I got a bit carried away,” Prue said, wincing as she studied her sister’s bruised and welted backside. “The whipping is finished now.”
Phoebe looked back at her eldest sister, her hair hanging in sweaty bangs on her forehead. “More!” she groaned.
“What?” Prue asked in disbelief, not sure she heard her sister correctly.
“Give me more!” Phoebe panted. “Whip me more, harder! I deserve it… I-I need it!”
“I-I-I think you’ve had enough punishment, Phoebe,” Prue stammered, her cool and controlled façade momentarily gone.
“Oh come on, Sis! Whip my little butt!” Phoebe wiggled her ass invitingly. “Really tear into me with that belt! There must be some grudges you still hold against me? Well, this is the perfect time to work them all out, Prue! Go on: knock yourself out!”
“Phoebe!” Prue called out, she hesitated for a moment and then continued, “Your whipping is over now, you’ve taken your punishment well and--”
“Remember the time that Grams grounded you for a whole month, because she thought you had driven her car in the weekend without asking… while you were already grounded?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Well, you can hardly blame her for suspecting you, since you were the only one besides her that had a driver’s license at that time… But it was actually ME that borrowed her car! What do you think about that, Sis?”
Prue gritted her teeth. “It doesn’t really surprise me, but… it’s all water under the bridge now.”
“Really? So you don’t blame me for that dent I accidentally made, which you had to pay for out of your allowance,” Phoebe inquired innocently. “Speaking of dents; you might want to take your car to a garage tomorrow… I backed your car against a pole and, well… let’s just say it doesn’t look pretty!”
“That’s IT!” Prue hissed. “Take THAT you little bitch!”
CRACCKK!!!!!
“And THAT!”
CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“Mmmmm…” Phoebe moaned as the whipping continued, and strike after strike sends new surges of heat to her groin.
CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“How do you like this, little sister?” Prue muttered as she whipped the belt repeatedly against her sister’s red and welted globes.
CRAACK!!! CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!
“Ohhhh yesss, Prue!” Phoebe groaned. “Just a little bit more!”
Prue swallowed heavily, her kid sister was thrusting her cute little ass towards her like a bitch in heat and begging for more punishment. Biting her lip, she rubbed her legs together, trying to release some of the tension she suddenly felt between her legs.
Phoebe turned to look at her big sister. “What are you waiting for,” she complained. “Whip my butt, Prue! Whip it hard!!”
“Very well…” Prue lightly rubbed the palm of her hand across the crotch of her blue jeans. “Spread your ass-cheeks, Phoebe.”
“What?” Phoebe looked at her sister through uncomprehending, glazed eyes.
“Open your crack for me.”
Now understanding her sister’s intent, Phoebe eagerly reached back and separated her buttocks, waiting with anticipation for the next stroke.
CRACCKK!!!! … CRACCK!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!
“OH!!” The belt whipped right into her crack.
CRACCKK!!!!
“GOD!!” That stroke landed straight on her asshole. Phoebe panted heavily and rested her head on the table as she felt a huge climax approaching.
CRACCKK!!!!
“YESSS!!!” Another on her –now red and swollen– rosebud. Phoebe bucked wildly, her juices dripping down her legs as she came. “Ohhhh Godddd, YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!”
CRACCKK!!!!
Her head shot up as this time, the belt whipped into her wet and sensitive slit. “FUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!!!” Phoebe howled, before collapsing on the table.
Prue froze and the belt dropped from her hand as she watched her little sister lying on the table: her naked body all sweaty and her ass a mass of welts. She could see Phoebe’s little slit peeking out between her legs: all puffy and red from her orgasm… and the stroke of the belt she planted there. Breathing heavily she finally managed to regain some semblance of control. ‘Damn! What just happened between us?! How could I let things get so out of hand!’ Tentatively, she reached out and touched her sister’s welted bottom, wincing when Phoebe shuddered at her light touch. ‘Oh, Pheebs!’
Cradling her sister in her arms, she lifted her up and carried her up the stairs. Going into the bathroom, Prue tenderly washed her youngest sister’s body – much to Phoebe’s obvious delight. After taking a quick shower herself –under Phoebe’s watchful eyes– Prue knelt before her kid sister and held her hands. “Are you feeling better now, sweetie?” she gently asked.
“A little,” Phoebe nodded. “My bottom still hurts like hell, though,” she pouted.
“Oh honey! I’m really sorry that I whipped you so hard,” Prue said somewhat teary-eyed and gave her sister a big hug. “Shall I rub some ointment on your buttocks before I tuck you in?”
“Yeah, that will be great, Sis!” Phoebe enthusiastically replied.
Prue smiled at her sister and stood up, reaching out a hand to help her up. Instead Phoebe held out her arms and issued her big sis a pleading look. “Carry me again?”
Prue took her sister in her arms again and lifted her up. “Sure, Pheebs,” she smiled and carried the slender brunette to her bedroom.
*****
“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Prue inquired, while rubbing some more lotion on her sister’s welts.
“Noooo,” Phoebe blissfully sighed as Prue massaged her painful buttocks. “It feels great, keep going.”
Phoebe smiled as her sister obeyed and continued gently massaging the lotion in her bottom. The massage has already lasted more than fifteen minutes and she hoped she could keep Prue going for at least twice as long. ‘I love it when Prue fusses over me like this… I wonder how long it will last before the guilt trip she got from this whipping wears off.’
*****
“Okay, I think that’s enough for now, Pheebs.” Prue wiped her hands on a towel and stood up. “Rubbing anymore lotion on your butt isn’t going to help… Besides, it’s time to go to sleep now.”
“Wait! Could you also massage my back, Prue?” Phoebe hurriedly requested, she wanted to keep her sister’s magical hands on her body and was unwilling to let her leave yet.
Prue sighed. “Listen sweetie, it’s very late right now and I really--”
“Please! Pretty please!” Phoebe looked imploringly at her sister. “I think I hurt my back during the whipping, it feels--“
“Alright!” Prue hastily interrupted her sister. “I’m sorry, Pheebs. I didn’t know your back is hurting, of course I’ll give you a backrub.”
Pouring some lotion on her sister’s back, Prue proceeded to give her sister a gentle backrub.
“Harder!” Phoebe moaned. “I love those firm massages of yours.”
Obeying Phoebe’s request, Prue firmly kneaded her sister’s back muscles, which Phoebe immensely enjoyed.
‘Ahhhhh, this feels so great… I wish I could convince Prue to give me a massage every day!’
*****
Much too soon to Phoebe’s point of view, the backrub ended and Prue proceeded to tuck her little sister in. “Now it’s REALLY time to go to sleep, honey.”
“Wait!”
Prue let out an exasperated sigh. “What is it now, Phoebe?”
“Could you please sleep with me? Just for tonight?” Phoebe held her sister’s hand while innocently batting her eyes at her. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.”
After pondering Phoebe’s request for a couple of moments, Prue smiled. “Sure sweetie, if you want me to stay with you, then I will.”
Prue unbuttoned her shirt and took it off; she was now only wearing a pair of panties.
Phoebe smiled when her sister’s beautiful breasts came into view, she pulled back the covers and Prue climbed into bed next to her. With a satisfied moan she snuggled against her sister’s warm body.
Prue took in her little sister’s features with a tender smile. ‘My baby sister looks so sweet right now.’ Prue’s smile grew bigger as her sister yawned, ‘and so cute!’ Phoebe opened her eyes and smiled back at her, giving her an angelic look with those big, beautiful, brown eyes. ‘Oh! Phoebe never looked more endearing and innocent than she does right now! Kinda makes me wonder what’s going through that sweet, beautiful head of hers…’
‘Hmmm,’ Phoebe considered. ‘I wonder if this would be a good time to ask Prue if I could nurse on her teats…’ she looked closely at her beautiful eldest sister and considered what her most likely reaction would be to such a request… ‘Nah, I better not; no sense in pushing my luck.’
Snuggling closer, Phoebe muttered sleepily, “Goodnight… I love you, Prue.”
Kissing her little sister’s forehead, Prue replied, “Love you too, sweetie… sleep well.”
To be continued in Chapter 3
Chapter 2
It was a quarter to three when a tipsy Phoebe stood in front of the Halliwell Manor and tried to unlock the front door. After a few minutes, she finally noticed that she was holding the key upside down. Giggling, she turned the key around and unlocked the door.
Quietly closing the door behind her, Phoebe listened silently for a while before deciding the coast was clear and started tiptoeing towards the stairs.
Unexpectedly the lights were turned on and she froze on the spot. Blinking against the bright light she looked towards the living room and cringed when she saw her eldest sister standing in the door opening, giving her a look that could singe the paint right off the walls. In fact: it might just be her intoxication, but she thought she could actually see bits of paint falling from the walls.
“What… the Hell… have you been doing ‘till this late?!” Prue practically growled.
Shooting nervous glances at Prue, Phoebe shuffled her feet uneasily as she tried to come up with an answer that would appease her angry sister.
“Uhm… fighting demons & warlocks and making the world safe for democracy?”
“PHOEBE!! This is no joking matter, first you borrow my car without asking and then you come home in the middle of night, I-- ” Prue suddenly looked at her sister suspiciously. “Are you drunk?! Have you been risking your life, the lives of other people AND my car by driving home DRUNK?!!”
“Awww Prue, come on!” Phoebe whined. “I haven’t had that many drinks, just enough to get a nice buzz… It’s almost three o’clock, you’re not going to lecture me about this now, are you?”
Narrowing her eyes, Prue gave her sister a cold smile. “No, you’re right: this is no time for a lecture. I doubt if you’d even remember it by tomorrow in the state that you are in.”
“No,” she continued. “It’s time for something else now.”
“Yeah,” Phoebe said in a relieved tone. “Time to hit the sack!”
“Well,” Prue replied dryly. “I wouldn’t have put it quite like that, but close enough.”
Phoebe looked at her sister in confusion. Suddenly she felt herself being lifted into the air. “Hey, HEY! Whaddaya doing?!”
Prue walked back into the living room and calmly beckoned her sister, making her float behind her.
Sitting down on the couch, she used her powers to position her protesting sister across her lap. “I’m doing what I obviously should have done a lot sooner: putting you over my knee and giving you a well-deserved spanking.” With those words she lifted Phoebe’s skirt and pulled her panties down.
“From now on, whenever you behave like a spoiled little brat, I’m going to punish you like one – with a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom.”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! “Like this!”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!!
“Owwww!!” Phoebe yowled.
SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!
“Lemme go!” Phoebe whined. “It hurts!”
“I’m just getting started, Missy!”
SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!!
*****
SMACCKK!!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!! SMACKK!!! SMACK!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!! SMACKK!!! SMACCKK!!!!
“Owwwww!! Please! No more!” Phoebe sobbed. “I’ll be good, Prue! I promise!!”
After giving her sister a couple of final spanks, Prue ended the spanking. She’d been beating her sister’s ass for almost twenty minutes and frankly her hand started to hurt. Besides, she figured Phoebe got the message by now.
Studying her sister’s very red buttocks and teary-eyed face, Prue considered if she should continue Phoebe’s punishment as she had planned earlier, or instead leave it at this for now… She finally determined that taking Phoebe drunk driving into account, she’d better make sure that her sister never acts this irresponsibly ever again. And the best way to ensure this is by giving her a punishment she’ll not soon forget…
Sighing deeply, she helped her little sister sit up in her lap. Phoebe immediately hugged her oldest sister tightly and buried her face in Prue’s bosom.
“You okay, honey?” Prue softly inquired, while she hugged her youngest sibling back.
“I’m so sorry, Prue!” Phoebe sobbed as she clung to her sister.
“Me too, sweetie. I’m sorry I had to punish you like this, but your behaviour has left me little choice.”
“I know… I mean… I understand. I-I-I shouldn’t have taken your car without asking… and I shouldn’t have driven home drunk… I-I just was afraid to call home and ask you or Piper to pick me up, and I didn’t want to leave your car behind… I… I’m really sorry!”
“My car doesn’t mean as much to me as your life, Phoebe… That much should be clear to you; I understand that you were apprehensive about our reactions, but that’s not a good reason to risk your life and the lives of other people by driving home drunk!”
“I know… and I understand that you had to spank me… part of me is glad that you care enough about me to correct me, and punish me whenever I do something stupid like this… not the part of me that I use for sitting, though,” Phoebe added with a somewhat painful smile. “But I am glad that you put so much effort in keeping me on the straight path.”
“I’m glad to hear that…” Prue said, shooting her sister a sympathetic smile. “Then you’ll understand that I have to give you some additional punishment.”
“What?!” Phoebe looked at her sister with apprehension. “You can’t be serious?! I can hardly sit after the spanking you already gave me, and now you want to spank me some more? I don’t think I can take that, Prue!”
“I’m sorry, Pheebs…” Prue gave her sister a compassionate look. “But the spanking was to punish you for you immature behaviour of the last couple of weeks and for taking my car without asking… I still need to punish you for the drunk driving… and that has earned you a whipping.”
Phoebe whimpered and tried to squirm off of her sister’s lap, but Prue held her tightly.
“Oh Prue, PLEASE!” Phoebe begged. “I can’t take a whipping, not now! Can’t you wait ‘till tomorrow, when my ass has recovered a bit?”
“Sorry, sis,” Prue sighed. “I’d rather go to bed myself right now, but this is for your own good. I need to be certain that you’ll never do this again.”
“And I won’t, Prue! I promise!” Phoebe pleaded desperately.
“I know you mean that, right now. But I need to be sure you remember it, though…” Prue started gently stroking her sister’s warm buttocks. “It won’t be that bad, Pheebs. You’ll survive… Besides, you know you deserve it, don’t you?”
Phoebe felt a combination of pleasure and pain go through her body as Prue touched her painful bottom. She let out a little sigh as she felt her sister’s cool hands caress her heated buttocks. Resting her head on her sibling’s shoulder, she listened as Prue softly scolded her with that melodious, motherly tone of voice of hers; moaning softly as Prue’s rubbing kept sending jolts of pleasure to her groin… her beautiful sister’s hand coming so close to her hot V, only to eventually move away again and continue the massage.
It had something hypnotic: Prue’s stern words but gentle tone, and the way her hand massaged her painful buttocks. She found herself agreeing with Prue’s reasoning. Her sister was right! ‘I have acted immaturely and irresponsible and if Prue thinks it’s necessary that I receive further punishment, then so be it!’
“You’re right, Prue.” A now determined Phoebe spoke up. “I deserve a good hard, bare-bottom strapping for what I did!” Giving her sister a look of utter contrition, she continued, “and I’m sorry I argued with you about it… I’ll understand if you want to give me some additional punishment for that.”
Prue gave her little sister a surprised look. ‘Well, that’s doing a big 180! First she’s pleading me not to whip her and now she’s practically begging for it? Hmmm, weird… Although, now that I think about it, I don’t recall my little sister ever having much of a problem with me punishing her naughty bare bottom…’ She shot Phoebe a proud smile. “I’m glad you feel that way, honey. Your willingness to receive your just punishment is a sign of maturity.”
Phoebe blushed a little from her sister’s praise. After climbing from Prue’s lap, she immediately started to disrobe under her eldest sister’s approving gaze.
Finally she stood naked and turned to face her older sister, her hands clasped behind her back. “So, how do you want me?” Phoebe inquired. “On the floor? Or do you want me to bend over the back of a chair?”
Prue smirked and gestured around the room. “Take your pick, Pheebs. Surprise me.”
Phoebe smiled and after thinking for a moment, she positioned herself on top of the coffee table on her hands and knees.
Prue grinned as she watched her sister climb on top of the coffee table, her grin broadened when Phoebe looked back and wiggled her little butt at her. ‘Mmmm, my kid sister really is something special altogether!’ Standing up, she retrieved the belt and positioned herself behind her sister.
“Are you ready, sweetie?”
Phoebe took a deep breath and nodded. “Give it to me, Sis!”
CRACK!!! CRACK!!!
“Ahhhhhh!”
CRACKK!!! CRACK!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!
“Ohhhhh!”
CRACK!!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! … CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!!
Phoebe bit her lip and moaned as the belt repeatedly whipped her burning buttocks, each stroke sending a jolt of pain through her body that seemed to go almost directly to her clit where it was transformed into pleasure.
CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACKK!!!
CRACK!! CRACK!! … CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“Godddd!!!”
CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!! … CRACK!! CRACK!!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!
CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACK!!! CRACK!! … CRACK!!! CRACKK!!!
Never had she endured such a whipping. Phoebe started to sweat and her head flew up each time the belt whipped into her – making her hair whip up and down in sync with the belt.
*****
CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! … CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!
CRACK!! CRACCKK!!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!! … CRACCKK!!!! CRACK!!!
Prue abruptly stopped the whipping; she was breathing heavily. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she noticed that her sister’s formerly white and unblemished butt was now red and covered with welts.
“I… I’m sorry, Pheebs… I got a bit carried away,” Prue said, wincing as she studied her sister’s bruised and welted backside. “The whipping is finished now.”
Phoebe looked back at her eldest sister, her hair hanging in sweaty bangs on her forehead. “More!” she groaned.
“What?” Prue asked in disbelief, not sure she heard her sister correctly.
“Give me more!” Phoebe panted. “Whip me more, harder! I deserve it… I-I need it!”
“I-I-I think you’ve had enough punishment, Phoebe,” Prue stammered, her cool and controlled façade momentarily gone.
“Oh come on, Sis! Whip my little butt!” Phoebe wiggled her ass invitingly. “Really tear into me with that belt! There must be some grudges you still hold against me? Well, this is the perfect time to work them all out, Prue! Go on: knock yourself out!”
“Phoebe!” Prue called out, she hesitated for a moment and then continued, “Your whipping is over now, you’ve taken your punishment well and--”
“Remember the time that Grams grounded you for a whole month, because she thought you had driven her car in the weekend without asking… while you were already grounded?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Well, you can hardly blame her for suspecting you, since you were the only one besides her that had a driver’s license at that time… But it was actually ME that borrowed her car! What do you think about that, Sis?”
Prue gritted her teeth. “It doesn’t really surprise me, but… it’s all water under the bridge now.”
“Really? So you don’t blame me for that dent I accidentally made, which you had to pay for out of your allowance,” Phoebe inquired innocently. “Speaking of dents; you might want to take your car to a garage tomorrow… I backed your car against a pole and, well… let’s just say it doesn’t look pretty!”
“That’s IT!” Prue hissed. “Take THAT you little bitch!”
CRACCKK!!!!!
“And THAT!”
CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“Mmmmm…” Phoebe moaned as the whipping continued, and strike after strike sends new surges of heat to her groin.
CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!!
“How do you like this, little sister?” Prue muttered as she whipped the belt repeatedly against her sister’s red and welted globes.
CRAACK!!! CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACKK!!!
“Ohhhh yesss, Prue!” Phoebe groaned. “Just a little bit more!”
Prue swallowed heavily, her kid sister was thrusting her cute little ass towards her like a bitch in heat and begging for more punishment. Biting her lip, she rubbed her legs together, trying to release some of the tension she suddenly felt between her legs.
Phoebe turned to look at her big sister. “What are you waiting for,” she complained. “Whip my butt, Prue! Whip it hard!!”
“Very well…” Prue lightly rubbed the palm of her hand across the crotch of her blue jeans. “Spread your ass-cheeks, Phoebe.”
“What?” Phoebe looked at her sister through uncomprehending, glazed eyes.
“Open your crack for me.”
Now understanding her sister’s intent, Phoebe eagerly reached back and separated her buttocks, waiting with anticipation for the next stroke.
CRACCKK!!!! … CRACCK!!! … CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!
“OH!!” The belt whipped right into her crack.
CRACCKK!!!!
“GOD!!” That stroke landed straight on her asshole. Phoebe panted heavily and rested her head on the table as she felt a huge climax approaching.
CRACCKK!!!!
“YESSS!!!” Another on her –now red and swollen– rosebud. Phoebe bucked wildly, her juices dripping down her legs as she came. “Ohhhh Godddd, YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!”
CRACCKK!!!!
Her head shot up as this time, the belt whipped into her wet and sensitive slit. “FUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!!!” Phoebe howled, before collapsing on the table.
Prue froze and the belt dropped from her hand as she watched her little sister lying on the table: her naked body all sweaty and her ass a mass of welts. She could see Phoebe’s little slit peeking out between her legs: all puffy and red from her orgasm… and the stroke of the belt she planted there. Breathing heavily she finally managed to regain some semblance of control. ‘Damn! What just happened between us?! How could I let things get so out of hand!’ Tentatively, she reached out and touched her sister’s welted bottom, wincing when Phoebe shuddered at her light touch. ‘Oh, Pheebs!’
Cradling her sister in her arms, she lifted her up and carried her up the stairs. Going into the bathroom, Prue tenderly washed her youngest sister’s body – much to Phoebe’s obvious delight. After taking a quick shower herself –under Phoebe’s watchful eyes– Prue knelt before her kid sister and held her hands. “Are you feeling better now, sweetie?” she gently asked.
“A little,” Phoebe nodded. “My bottom still hurts like hell, though,” she pouted.
“Oh honey! I’m really sorry that I whipped you so hard,” Prue said somewhat teary-eyed and gave her sister a big hug. “Shall I rub some ointment on your buttocks before I tuck you in?”
“Yeah, that will be great, Sis!” Phoebe enthusiastically replied.
Prue smiled at her sister and stood up, reaching out a hand to help her up. Instead Phoebe held out her arms and issued her big sis a pleading look. “Carry me again?”
Prue took her sister in her arms again and lifted her up. “Sure, Pheebs,” she smiled and carried the slender brunette to her bedroom.
*****
“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Prue inquired, while rubbing some more lotion on her sister’s welts.
“Noooo,” Phoebe blissfully sighed as Prue massaged her painful buttocks. “It feels great, keep going.”
Phoebe smiled as her sister obeyed and continued gently massaging the lotion in her bottom. The massage has already lasted more than fifteen minutes and she hoped she could keep Prue going for at least twice as long. ‘I love it when Prue fusses over me like this… I wonder how long it will last before the guilt trip she got from this whipping wears off.’
*****
“Okay, I think that’s enough for now, Pheebs.” Prue wiped her hands on a towel and stood up. “Rubbing anymore lotion on your butt isn’t going to help… Besides, it’s time to go to sleep now.”
“Wait! Could you also massage my back, Prue?” Phoebe hurriedly requested, she wanted to keep her sister’s magical hands on her body and was unwilling to let her leave yet.
Prue sighed. “Listen sweetie, it’s very late right now and I really--”
“Please! Pretty please!” Phoebe looked imploringly at her sister. “I think I hurt my back during the whipping, it feels--“
“Alright!” Prue hastily interrupted her sister. “I’m sorry, Pheebs. I didn’t know your back is hurting, of course I’ll give you a backrub.”
Pouring some lotion on her sister’s back, Prue proceeded to give her sister a gentle backrub.
“Harder!” Phoebe moaned. “I love those firm massages of yours.”
Obeying Phoebe’s request, Prue firmly kneaded her sister’s back muscles, which Phoebe immensely enjoyed.
‘Ahhhhh, this feels so great… I wish I could convince Prue to give me a massage every day!’
*****
Much too soon to Phoebe’s point of view, the backrub ended and Prue proceeded to tuck her little sister in. “Now it’s REALLY time to go to sleep, honey.”
“Wait!”
Prue let out an exasperated sigh. “What is it now, Phoebe?”
“Could you please sleep with me? Just for tonight?” Phoebe held her sister’s hand while innocently batting her eyes at her. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.”
After pondering Phoebe’s request for a couple of moments, Prue smiled. “Sure sweetie, if you want me to stay with you, then I will.”
Prue unbuttoned her shirt and took it off; she was now only wearing a pair of panties.
Phoebe smiled when her sister’s beautiful breasts came into view, she pulled back the covers and Prue climbed into bed next to her. With a satisfied moan she snuggled against her sister’s warm body.
Prue took in her little sister’s features with a tender smile. ‘My baby sister looks so sweet right now.’ Prue’s smile grew bigger as her sister yawned, ‘and so cute!’ Phoebe opened her eyes and smiled back at her, giving her an angelic look with those big, beautiful, brown eyes. ‘Oh! Phoebe never looked more endearing and innocent than she does right now! Kinda makes me wonder what’s going through that sweet, beautiful head of hers…’
‘Hmmm,’ Phoebe considered. ‘I wonder if this would be a good time to ask Prue if I could nurse on her teats…’ she looked closely at her beautiful eldest sister and considered what her most likely reaction would be to such a request… ‘Nah, I better not; no sense in pushing my luck.’
Snuggling closer, Phoebe muttered sleepily, “Goodnight… I love you, Prue.”
Kissing her little sister’s forehead, Prue replied, “Love you too, sweetie… sleep well.”
To be continued in Chapter 3