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JP_1814 wrote: Sister Stripped, Spanked, Scolded & Scrubbing by JP_1814

Authors note: I was inspired by this ( http://disc.yourwebapps.com/discussion. ... 20Board%20 ) post by Crabby in the discussion board. I did go beyond the what Crabby posted, but I feel like everything works well together.

Last August my mother and myself left for a long weekend to visit my grandmother in the Catskills. We left my older sister, Jacqueline, home alone because she said she needed to finish writing her college admissions essay and my father was out of town on business.

The following Monday we came home, unprepared for what we would discover.

“Grace! What are you doing home?” she asked shocked.

“It is Monday Jacqueline, we are coming back from grandmas. Don’t you remember?”

“It’s Monday?”

“Yes dear, it is Monday,” my mom chimed in.

“You can’t come in!” Jacqueline quickly blurted out.

“And why not?” My mom asked inquisitively.

“A...a...a…” Jacqueline tried to say before my mom barged in.

We found the house to be wrecked; the house resembled Baghdad more than the peaceful suburban home we left behind. Bottles, cans, and cigarettes were strewn about the living room. The kitchen tiles were sticky, for some ungodly reason. My parents bed was also clearly used in the past day or so, despite neither my mother or father being home.

My sister was also a mess. She was wearing a neon orange tube top with no sign of a bra over her size C breasts. She also had a pair of tiny denim booty shorts that revealed an orange thong and her bubble but to the world. It also appeared she did not brush her hair in at least two days.

We both knew what happened and who was responsible.

My mother shot towards my sister and grabbed her arm.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Ow! You can’t spank me. I am a senior, I am 18,” my sister pleaded.

“I can’t spank you!?!” my mother replied as she pulled down my sister’s shorts.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Are you sure I can’t spank you!?!”

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Are you sure!?!”

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Please, I just want to brush my hair and clean up. Please.”

“Now that’s and idea Jacqueline, the best idea you had all week,” my mother said happily “Grace would you please get your sister’s hairbrush.”

I quickly complied, trying to avoid the wrath of my mother.

When I returned my sister was standing totally bare assed. My mom must have taken off her thong when I left the room.

“Thank you dearest,” my mother said as she took the hairbrush from me.

“No, no, no, no” my sister started to say as my mom pulled Jacqueline over her knee.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

My sisters boobs bounced with each smack of the hairbrush.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Stop! Stop!” my sister shouted out “I’ll do anything, just stop!”

My mom stopped and stared at my sister for a moment.

“Give! Me! That! Top!”

Jacqueline quickly pulled off the tube top and threw it on the floor.

“Wait here,” my mom said as she left the living room where she was spanking my sister.

We looked at eachother for what felt like hours but was probably only a few minutes. When my mom came back she had a box of big garbage bags, yellow rubber cleaning gloves, a rubber apron, several rags, and a large bottle of soap.

“You made this mess, you clean it!” my mom said as she dropped the supplies on the floor. My sister started to walk back to her room before my mom grabbed her again.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Where do you think you’re going?” my mom asked.

“To put something on so I can clean the house,” my sister said submissively.

“That is what the apron and the gloves are for. Now put them on and get cleaning.”

My sister did as she was told. While the apron covered her tits her whole, beet red, butt was exposed.

Jacqueline scrubbed and scrubbed and cleaned and cleaned. It took her the rest of the day to put the house back together in some form of acceptable state.

“I am done mom,” she said exhausted. “Can I please take a shower now.”

“You may, just head out back and I will help you.”

My sister scurred into the backyard hoping her ordeal would end soon.

“Just drop my apron and gloves anywhere,” my mom ordered.

My sister did as she was told.

“Use this,” my mom tossed my sister a bar of soap. She started to lather up. Rubbing the soap across her perfectly formed breasts, perky nipples, and large behind. She moved the soap across her belly, legs, back, and arms.

“Stand still, arms out!” My mom shouted as she turned on the hose. The cold water blasted my sister on all sides. Eventually the water stopped and my mom tossed Jacqueline a towel.

“If you thought this was bad, just wait until your father gets home.”

JP_1814 wrote: Sister Stripped, Spanked, Scolded, & Scrubbing 2 by JP_1814

Authors note: I was inspired by this ( http://disc.yourwebapps.com/discussion. ... 20Board%20 ) post by Crabby in the discussion board.

Our father was away on businesses in China when my mother and myself discovered my sister’s party. While my mom emailed my dad telling him what my sister, Jacqueline, had done, he refused to punish her until he returned to the United States. One week after the discovery, in the early morning, he did. At around 6:30 AM my father returned and woke my sister and I, directing us to go to the living room. My mother was already there, fully dressed and sitting on a chair from the kitchen table.

“Jacqueline I am extremely disappointed in you. I expected more from the oldest sister in this family. I know your mom punished you the night she found you and what was left of your little party but I feel like you need to get it from me to.”

“Your father and I have discussed this. We feel a second punishment is for the best and we agreed on what it should be,” my mother chimed in.

“Now do you have anything to say for yourself young lady?”

“Why is Grace here?” She asked annoyed.

“To learn what happens if she was to get the same dumb idea you did. If that is all you want to say we can begin,” he said.

“Jacqueline, strip now!” my mother said angrily.

“I’m 18, I don’t need to listen to you two,” Jacqueline replied sharply.

“That is right Jacqueline, and your father and I don’t need to let you live here anymore. You are welcome to leave at any time.”

“Now do as your mother says and strip.”

My sister slowly started to take her tank top off revealing her two, perky, C cup breasts. She then slipped her pink polkadot fuzzy pants down, letting them slowly slide down her bubble butt. She was left standing in the middle of the living room wearing only a pair of short, white, socks.

“Since you made such an irresponsible decision your mother and I have agreed to punish you like an irresponsible little girl. We want you to go into the yard and get a switch to spank you with. If either your mother or I don’t like it, you will have to get another and we will spank you more.”

My sister, seeing that she did not have much option in the matter, complied. She moved towards the two sliding glass doors and left, looking for the perfect switch. Several minutes later she came back with a long, brown, switch. My mother and father looked it over for a minute or so before my father pointed to the back door. My sister knew what she needed to do. She returned for a second time, with a different switch. This time both our parents approved of it.

“Jacqueline bend over my chair,” my mother ordered. My sister did as she was told.

“Your mother and I will each spank you 10 times for your party and five times for bringing us a bad switch,” my father explained. “Ready?”

My sister shook her head.

“This is my 10 for the party.”

Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!

“Now my five for your bad switch.”

Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!

My mother walked over to Jacqueline and took the switch from my father.

“I think I will do all of mine in a row,” my mom said with a sadistic smile on her face.

Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!

“Grace come over here,” my father said.

“Yes father,” I said as I walked over.

“Your father and I have agreed. You were also hurt my Jacqueline’s actions so we feel like you deserve to punish your sister too,” as she handed me the switch. “You get five swats.”

I took the switch from my mom and made my way over to my sister. Her large ass was glowing red, her boobs were hanging down slightly. I did a practice “swing” to line the switch up with her bottom.

Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!

I dropped the switch on the floor.

“Very good Grace, you will make a great mother someday,” my father said happily. “While your mother was not too worried about the outside of the house, I feel like your ‘friends’ made a mess of it. You are to pick the garbage up off the back deck, than take the pressure washer from the garage and hose it down like how your mother hosed you down.”

My sister nodded. She knew from last time she would have to clean the house naked. She made her way outside for a third time to clean the deck.

I watched from my window as my sister bent down to pick up the many cans and bottles thrown about our yard. It took her until 8:30 to finish cleaning the garbage. By the time she got the pressure washer set up some of the neighbors started to wake up to a wondrous show from my sister. At 9:45 my sister came in from the garage, after completing her work.

My mother peeked out from the kitchen and saw her.

“Now take a shower and get dressed. Hopefully you won’t do something this stupid again.”

I on the other hand was hoping my sister would do something like this again, so I can get another five swats at her round butt.

leom1133 wrote: Re: Sister Stripped, Spanked, Scolded & Scrubbing by leom1133

Nice job JP. I enjoyed it.