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 From popular demand I have added one more chapter but this is it. I want
to go on to another story. Not for everyone. Whipping sex                  
                               STEPDAD  5

Mom's flowers came up real nice by the driveway and since I wanted to suck
up to my math teacher a little I cut a bunch for her. She was delighted
which made me happy dince I needed all the help I could get in math. I
guess I should have been a little more selective though. instead of taking
one or two flowers from each plant I kind of denuded the ones close to the
sidewalk.

When I got home Mom was pissed! She said how could you ruin my flowers!
They looked so pretty and now there is a big hole! If it woulddn't get me
into trouble I would tell Don!"

I felt lucky at that but tried to explain I needed brownie points with my
teacher. She still was pissed saying I could have at least spread out the
cutting.

She didn't have to tell Don. He noticed it on the way in and asked her
what had happened. Mom, the wimp, told him while crying.

He stared at me and said, "Your Mom has already been punished by your
thoughtlessness but you haven't. You will taste phase four."

I don't know what got into me. "I screamed, "I didn't hurt the damn
flowers! They will grow back. I needed them to give to my Math teacher.
Fuck You Don! I don't care if I have to go to phase five. This is unfair!"

"You got it you little bitch! Alma you stay upstairs this may scare you.
Allene get downstairs, strip and wait on the roof. I will be down after I
have had my drink!"

The enormity of what I had done scared me so bad I cried all the way
downstairs but once I was naked I got mad at myself for being stupid. I put
my hands on the top part of the roof to get my tummy on the sharp top then
swung around to let my legs down. I was so mad at myself I didn't even try
to grip the roof sides and let all my weight down on my pussy and even
rocked back and forth to make it hurt even more.

The effect was not what I had planned at all! The granules sandpapering my
labia so close to my clit created a pain that was exciting me!

Don must have gulped his drink because he was lifting me off the roof in
only a few minutes to carry me over to the wrist cuffs hanging from the
ceiling. 

He really scared me by saying gruffly, "I will call the school tomorrow to
get you excused from gym calsses because your body will not be fit to
display for a few days."

When I was pulled up tight he felt my tight tummy, boobs and butt saying.
"Good the skin is tight enough to really let you feel the whip." That
brought back my crying and trembling.

He moved to my side and began backhanding the front and forehanding the
back of my thighs. I suddenly realized he was not the expert at punishment
he thought he was. Sure the whip stung bad but it was not nearly as bad as
the cane. He aimed carefully to let red lines move up my thighs about an
inch apart. The stings were creeping up but the pain was radiating and
seemed to converge at my pussy.

Believe it or not I was almost disappointed my hips protected my vaginal
lips. As the stings moved up my tummy to my boobs my excitement was peaking
and I didn't scream until the terrible one across both nipples. Then he was
at the top of my boobs and stopped!

Jesus I was just at that terrible, wonderful feeling just before orgasm
and was about to ask for more when he suddenly slapped his hand into my
pussy letting the middle finger slip in between the lips and slide on my
clitoris.

I made a low moan and pushed against his hand.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed, Jesus! You are getting off on this!!"

I could only moan, "Yes. More!"

He began flipping the whip into my pussy and when I only pummped my hips
in response he began letting the tip go into my splayed open slit. The
sting and drag on my clit threw me into a monster orgasm that rocked my
whole body!

It must have been too much for him because he dropped his pants and drove
his huge schlong deep inside my dripping pusssy. It was dejavu the slumber
party except his dick was so much bigger than the boys and he lasted a lot
longer to let me orgasm about three more times befor he began flooding my
pussy with his sperm.

He stepped back to stare at my striped, panting, sweaty body for a moment
then pulled up his pants to take out a handkerchief to wipe my pussy
saying, "We won't tell your Mom about the fucking. Will we? It can be our
little secret."

By that time my breathing was near normal so I could say, "I won't tell
her. She would never let us be alone together again."

He unbuckled me and carried me over to the mattress to rest but even
though the ticking was not that rough it irritated my raw skin and I just
rested on my knees until Mom came down to help me upstairs for the cool tub
she had prepared.

When she saw my striped body and especially all of them running together
on my breasts and pussy she said, "Oh you poor baby! It won't be that bad
again. I think Don must feel guilty because the other times whipping us
made him horny and this time he just went to bed alone.

I smiled knowing the truth was that I had totally fulfilled him.

The cool bath worked again to stop the burn and when I got out Mom dabbed
my skin with a soft towel to dry me then had me stand in my room while she
got the salve.

She started on my breasts and her soft hands felt so good as they caressed
in circles I felt like purring but then she began rubbing my nipples which
instantly sprung to life and the just good feeling became very erotic. She
didn't even seem to notice the nipples becoming erect and vibrating as her
thumbs flipped them. She just started down my stomach to caress those welts
but all I could think of was that those fabulous soft fingers were working
their way down to my crotch.

She was there and now my vaginal lips were squirming and opening and
closing as her fingers rubbed over them. Now the soothing aspect was gone
to be overtaken completely by rising excitement.

She said, "How could he hurt this sweet little pussy," and kissed it! I
went crazy and grabbed the back of her head to drive her lips into me. She
managed to pull back to look up at me and said, "Oh god honey. This is
sick! Are you sure you want it?"

I was so excited I could only nod and pulled her head against me again.
Suddenly it was not just Her lips! Her tongue began swirling around my
clitoris and it felt so wonderful I closed my eyes and trembled as waves of
excitement went through me. At my first orgasm I opened my eyes and was
shocked to see Don standing at the door watching us!

I blushed and pushed her away. The smile left his face and he said, "Alma!
What are you doing! You could be arrested for this!"

Mom just sunk to sit on her legs and sobbed, "Oh God. I don't know what
happened. I just meant to comfort her! I'm sorry. I am so sorry!"

He grabbed her hair to force her to look at his glowering face and
said."You know you deserve very harsh punishment for this don't you?"

She sobbed, "Oh yes! I will never be able to forgive myself if I am not
punished. Make me hurt as I have never beeen hurt before."

His voice became softer but no less menacing as he said." You will be able
to forgive yourself. Now go down and strip and get on the roof."

She ran out of the room sobbing, I am sure to escape his accusing eyes. I
tried to explain she had not hurt me but he said, "You are too young to
know the terrible things she may have done to your psyche. She might have
turned you into a lesbian! You will help with her punishment so she will
know that you were a victim!"

He hugged me to him and kissed me and to my shame I only regetted the
shirt he had on that kept me from feeling his body hair making my sensitive
skin tingle as it had after my whipping.

He led me downstair where Mom was desperately trying to hold her crotch
off the sharp roof by pressing her hands into it with stiff arms.

That made him angry and he said, "Try to cheat will you!" He went to the
wall and brought back two wrist cuffs with weights on them so heavy his
arms were pulled down straight and buckled them on to her ankles to let
them drop. She screamed as the weight pulled her into the sharp top so hard
a wrinkle formed above her slit. We left her there screaming and sobbing
and went back upstairs.

He sat in his big chair and told me to make him a drink. That was easy
since it was just ice, whisky and water. When I brought it to him he drank
it in gulps then  he looked at my striped body and said, "Still sore?"

I shook my head and said, "Most of the pain is gone. It isn't like the cane."

"Good. You know a man can do anything a woman can do. Climb up on my chair
with your knees on the armrests."

I did which put his nose at my pubic bone. He grabbed my buttcheeks to
pull me into him and his huge tongue drove into my pussy and up and down
the tender inner lips and then began swirling around my clit. It was
marvelous! I forgot all about poor Mom being split in two by the evil roof.
His hands left my butt and I grabbed the back of his chair to continue
pulling myself into that marvelous tongue. Obviously he had removed his
hands to slide down his pants because just as I went into my first orgasm
He pulled down on me as he directed his big dick into my wet pussy. It was
wonderful to be on top. I could squirm to make it rub just where I wanted
and could make the speed of his thusts faster as I went into more orgasms.

I didn't notice when he came I only felt the loss as his soft dick escaped
from my pussy.
He was a mass of sweat and was panting as he said, "God! Get me another
drink and make one for yourself."

We were so thirsty we gulped them down then he said, "You understand now
that your mother was leading you astray. Don't you?"

"Oh yes. I only want men. A woman could not finish me with a marvelous
penis like you did."

"Good! Then you understand why she must be punished?"

"Oh yes I could have become a lesbian, besides she knows she is guilty.
Remember she asked to be punished."

"Yes and she will get it. Let's go downstairs."

Mom was sobbing and leaning back to take some of the pressure off her
clitoris but I knew the pain to her tailbone would force her to rock back
and forth as I had.

She sighed in relief when he took off the weights. He picked up her limp
body and laid her over the barrel. I realized he was going to skip phase
four and five. She hardly noticed while he pulled her legs open to cuff
them to the ends of the barrel and only let out a small gasp as he
tightened her arms to put her into a back bend.

He looked at her stretched, sweaty body then said,"She looks too
comfortable. Be right back."

He came back carrying our straw Welcome mat.He grabbed her pussy lips to
left her up stretching them fiercely as she screamed to jam the mat under
her ass. I shuddered. I had accidentally pushed down on the mat once to get
up from the step and remembered how the sharp straws had felt like they
would puncture my palm. Now her much more tender butt was being forced into
it.

He got the fishing rod end and handed it to me saying give her thirty-five
strokes. Ten to each breast and fifteen to her vaginal area. Hit hard
unless you want to take her place."

God I didn't want that! The first one to her right breast wasn't too hard
but even then the little round line circle left a terrible welt. It was her
last easy one because he said, "One more easy one like that and you will
get seventy!"

I showed no mercy even when he said,"Don't forget the nipples. At least
two to each one!"

The ones to her nipples brought agonized screams only surpassed by the
three on her exposed clit which made her faint. I stood there a moment
staring at what I had done. There were several places oozing blood from
that terrible tip.

He took my mind off it by picking me up and carrying me upstairs. His dick
was rock hard and we barely made it to the carpet before he put me down on
my back and ripped off his clothes.

God he lasted forever, We fucked missionary style, me on top, doggy style,
and finally his dick lubricated by my pussy was shoved into my tiny anus. I
was afraid he had split me but even that was good as I discovered the
hundreds of sensitive nerves in my asshole. I must have cum a half dozen
times maybe more.

Mom and I have had our roles reversed now. It is me that watches her like
a hawk to report any little error she makes because I know punishing her
will excite him enough to fuck my brains out.

Okay this is definitely THE END allene


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