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explicit sexual activity between consenting parties and is not intended to
encourage, condone or otherwise approve such behavior in real life.  This is
a fantasy people, treat it as such!!  The main theme of all chapters will be
teasing, sexual frustration and mild D/s situations, although other fetishes
will pop up from time to time.  If this isn’t your thing, you’re not going to
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And now, after one of the longer disclaimers, on with the
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Orgasm Club - Freshman Frolics #1a
‘Caught in the Act’
by MadMack7
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(D/s, Mast, Bond, Spk, W/s, Incest, cons - f/f, f/m, ff/m)
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    The doorbell peeled shrilly throughout the Adam’s household, announcing to
one and all the arrival that Daniel Adams had been dreading ever since he got
home from school.  At fifteen years of age, Danny thought that he had
certainly outgrown the need for a baby-sitter by now.  I mean, he had just
started high school, for God’s sake!  Danny just couldn’t understand why his
mother wouldn’t even consider leaving him and his sister, who was even one
year older than he was, alone for the evening while she went out.
    “Danny, would you get that please!” his mother shouted from upstairs.
    “Why can’t Diana get it!” Danny shouted back.
    “Danny!!”  Whenever his mother used that tone of voice, Danny knew she meant
business.  Killing the TV with the remote, Danny slung his legs off the couch
and reluctantly sidled towards the door just as the doorbell rang once more.
    “Hold on already!!  I’m coming!  Chill out a little, why don’t cha”  Danny
shouted sourly at the oak door.  Grumbling to himself about the unfairness of
life in general and his life in particular, Danny flung open the door to
confront his nemesis.
    Lisa Jameson stared back at him with ice blue eyes, a bundle of books
clutched under one arm.  Her hand was poised to ring the doorbell once again,
but she withdrew it and grinned cheekily at Danny, “Hiya kid, how’s it
hanging?” she asked as she stepped into the Adam’s living room.
    “”Just great!” Danny mumbled sarcastically.  It was bad enough to have a
baby-sitter at his age, but to have one from his own school was nearly too
much.  At least with old Mrs. Rentmiller, he didn’t have to see her at school
the next day.  And his baby-sitter couldn’t be a dweeb like his bookworm
sister, oh no!  It just had to be the most popular girl in school too.  ‘My
life really sucks’, Danny thought to himself glumly.
    As usual, the gorgeous blonde cheerleader looked every inch a mondo babe.
 Today, she was dressed in skin-tight black denim jeans which showed off her
long dancer’s legs and pert rear.  Up top, she wore a cut-off red sweatshirt,
leaving her trim muscular midriff and tiny navel bare, her sole concession to
modesty a light windbreaker which was currently zipped open.  Lisa’s long
golden hair poured in a wave of sunlight halfway down her back.  Danny
thought she looked like a angel.  A slightly tawdry angel.  But an angel
nevertheless.
    Staring past Danny’s thin shoulder, Lisa saw Mrs. Adams coming down the
staircase, ready for her night out.  “Hi Mrs. Adams!  You look great tonight!
 I’ll just bet you’re going to have a blast.” Lisa gushed at Danny’s Mom.
    Dawn Adams smiled back at Lisa; “Thanks Lisa!  That’s nice to hear.”  At
thirty-five,  Dawn had to work hard to keep herself in good shape, being
divorced and left alone by her husband to raise their two kids.  Danny had to
admit his Mom looked better than usual tonight, in a white ruffled dress
which showed off her trim figure.  Her makeup was done up perfectly and her
light brown hair fell in tiny ringlets to her collar.
    “Are you going to the club tonight, Mrs. Adams?”  Lisa asked curiously.
    “Where did you hear that, Lisa?”  Danny’s mom replied with a puzzled frown.
    “Oh, my Mom told me all about it Mrs. Adams.  It sounds like it’ll be a real
kick!.” Lisa smiled mysteriously.  “Before you go, my Mom asked me to show
you something.”
    “Okay, what is it?” Mrs. Adams asked Lisa.
    “Oh, its got to be in private.  It’s pretty personal.  Can we go upstairs to
talk for a few minutes?  Alone..” Lisa asked with a sideways glance at Danny
who had flopped in the easy chair and was now toying with the remote.
    “Fine.”  Dawn sighed.  “But its got to be quick.  I only have a few minutes
and I can’t afford to be late.” She turned to follow the blonde teenager who
flounced merrily up the stairs.
    Danny sighed lustily as he watched Lisa’s trim rear sway gently as she
ascended the stairway.  Lisa might be an airhead and treat him like he was
only a kid, but he had to admit he’d fuck her in a heartbeat.  Brandy, his
own girlfriend, was not nearly so well developed.  Of course, Brandy was a
whole other problem.  Last night’s date hadn’t ended up well from Danny’s
perspective.  The necking was awesome, but it had given Danny a major case of
‘blue balls’ he was going to have to take care of soon.  But his options were
going to be pretty limited with both Lisa and Diana, his sister, in the
house.
    As if conjured up by his thoughts, Diana appeared out of the den where she
had been studying earlier.  “What’s up Danny?  Where’s Lisa?  I thought I
heard her voice before.”
    “Upstairs with Mom.” Danny replied testily to his older sister.  Danny
couldn’t understand why Diana seemed to look forward to Lisa’s visits to
babysit.  At sixteen, she was more than a year older than Danny.  She should
resent this even more than he did.  But she didn’t.  Diana seemed to treat
Lisa’s babysitting as more like a sleep-over, helping Lisa with her studies
and disappearing with Lisa into her room for hours on end leaving Danny alone
downstairs to watch TV.  Well, Danny conceded to himself, it was probably
Diana’s only chance to rub elbows with the most popular girl in school.
    His sister could probably be passable, if only she would make a little
effort Danny thought in a candid appraisel of his sibling.  Danny knew his
sister had a good figure.  You couldn’t dance as much ballet as she did and
be out of shape.  Unfortunately though, his sister usually dressed like some
refugee outfitted by the Salvation Army, baggy jeans and form-concealing
sweaters being her clothing of choice.  Big owl-rim glasses did nothing to
bring out her fine bone structure and brilliant green eyes.  Her wavy brown
hair was typically tied off in a sloppy ponytail or pinned with barrettes.
 On top of all that, Diana studied constantly, a straight A student usually
breaking the curve in whatever classes she took.  His studious sister was as
different from Lisa as night to day.  Danny was afraid his sister was
destined for spinsterhood at the ripe old age of sixteen.
    The baggy pants and sweaters were nowhere in evidence, but Danny thought
what Diana was wearing tonight was even worse.  Diana had on a set of pink
romper pajamas, complete with the button-up rear-end, and fuzzy bunny
slippers.  With her glasses, pigtails and her usual lack of makeup, his
sister looked more like thirteen than sixteen.  This just reinforced the idea
in Danny’s mind that Diana got thru these horrid babysitting episodes by
treating them like Pajama Parties rather than the nightmare they really were
for him.  So far, his friends at school didn’t know Lisa still babysat for
him and Danny dreaded the day they found out.  He’d never live it down.
    “I said, when is Mom coming down!!” Diana demanded crossly.  Obviously,
Danny had missed the earlier part of his sister’s ramblings.
    “A few minutes maybe.” Danny replied.  “Stop being so anxious.  It’s not
like you’re going anywhere.”
    His sister’s look should have frozen Danny on the spot, but he ignored it
completely and returned to channel-surfing.  It was almost ten minutes more
before his Mother and Lisa came back downstairs into the living room.  Danny
wondered what Lisa had talked to his Mom about.  It certainly seemed to have
had an affect on his mom in some way, if the light flush on her face was any
indication.  She was even walking a little funny.
    Danny wrote it off to nerves over an evening on the town.  He ducked quickly
away so Lisa couldn’t see when his mom tried to give him his usual peck on
the cheek.  “Mom!!”  he hissed in an undertone.  “Not in front of her.” Danny
protested, an emphasis on the last word leaving no doubt he referred to Lisa
rather than his sister.
    His mother frowned a little at him, but didn’t try to kiss him again,
getting her purse and car keys and moving towards the front door.  “I want
you both to behave yourselves for Lisa now.”  Dawn admonished her children.
 “I may be back late, so don’t wait up.” she told them, closing the front
door quietly behind her as she left.
    Diana was listening intently to something Lisa was whispering to her.  After
a minute of quiet conversation too low for Danny to hear, the two girls left
the living room, climbing the stairs obviously heading for Diana’s room.
 Danny just shook his head in resignation and turned back to the television.
 

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    It was only a few minutes later, however that the girls returned to the
living room.  Lisa was her usual cocky self, although his sister Diana looked
extremely nervous, fidgeting from foot to foot.
    “Hey!!”  Billy protested loudly when Lisa grabbed the remote and turned the
TV off.  “I was watching that.” 
    “You can watch TV later, Danny.  This is more important.  Your sister needs
a really, really big favor from you.” Lisa hinted broadly.  Turning to Diana,
who definitely appeared more flustered than normal, Lisa prodded;  “Well, are
you going to ask him or not?  We haven’t got all night.”
    “Well....Danny I need you to help me out with something tonight.  And it
can’t leave this room, understand?” Diana started off in a rush.  
    “Why not?” Danny asked his sister puzzledly.
    “You’ll find out, but you’ve got to swear never to tell anyone!” Diana
insisted.
    “Okay, okay, anything, but get on with it.  I want to get back to the tube.”
    Diana took a deep breath and started in; “I need you to be my witness for
kind of an initiation ceremony that I’m going through.  Its for this club at
school.  All the popular kids belong.”  she added on, trying to justify this
next step to herself as well as to her little brother.  “This is probably
going to shock the hell out of you, so I’ll just come right out and say it.
 I need you to watch me get a spanking from Lisa.”
    Danny just stared woodenly at his sister whose face was now flushed deep
red.
    “Don’t you give me one of those high and mighty looks Daniel Adams.  I know
all about those magazines that you keep under your mattress, the ones Mom
doesn’t know about.”  Danny squirmed in his chair, momentarily distracted
from her fantastic request.  He hadn’t known Diana knew about the pornography
he kept squirreled away for late night masturbation.
    “This is one phase of my initiation.  I have to have someone I know watch me
get a spanking.  From Lisa...” she added lamely.  “I thought... since your my
brother and all.... that you wouldn’t mind...” Diana trailed off in
embarrassment.  Emerald green eyes were wide under her owl-rim glasses as
Diana waited for her brother’s answer.
    Danny thought he’d make Diana squirm a little for her bitchy mood towards
him earlier.  “What happens if I don’t agree?” Danny asked with a snide look
at his sister.
    Lisa broke in on the conversation.  “Then we call over some kids from school
and they can all watch your sister get her bare ass tanned.  It makes no
difference to me one way or another, although I’d guess your sister would
prefer not to have her classmates see her get spanked like a ten year old.
 But its your call Danny.” Lisa finished expectantly.
    As much as Danny enjoyed the thought of Diana getting a sound spanking from
the blond cheerleader while her classmates looked on, she was his sister
after all, so he guessed he’d better agree, if only to keep her embarrassment
in the family.  
    “I’ll do it.” he gruffly conceded.  From Lisa’s triumphant smirk at Diana,
Danny had no doubts whose nasty idea this was in the first place.  Danny
thought that it was too much to expect that Lisa wouldn’t use this golden
opportunity to maximize Diana’s embarrassment.  While he felt sorry for his
sister, Danny couldn’t help be a little turned on.  I mean, how often does a
fifteen year old boy get to watch a girl get a bare ass spanking, even if it
was his own sister. 
    “When does all this take place?” Danny asked in curiousity.
    “No time like the present, my Mom always says.” Lisa declared brightly.
 “Danny, you can just stay in the easy chair where you are and watch the fun.
 You can look but you can’t touch” she giggled naughtily.  Turning back to
his sister, Lisa ordered abruptly, “Diana, I want you to unbutton the rear
flaps on those adorable little PJs and turn around to show Danny your bare
little butt.”
    Diana’s eyes were downcast and her face went pink, but she meekly complied
with the dominating blonde’s embarrassing command.  Snapping open the two top
snaps, the rear panel of Diana’s rompers dropped down to reveal two pale
teenage asscheeks, now clenched tightly in shame as she turned around to
present her bare butt to her fifteen year old brother.  Although he couldn’t
see her face, Danny bet Diana was blushing fire-engine red as she displayed
herself to her own little brother.
    Danny shifted around in his chair trying to unobtrusively adjust himself.
 He tried to think of blizzards and willed himself not to get hard as he
stared at his own sister’s butt,  but it wasn’t working.  For all that she
concealed it, Diana had a cute pert rear and staring at it was beginning to
affect him, sister or no sister.
    Lisa jerked Danny’s thoughts away from his groin, issuing fresh instructions
to Diana.  “That’s enough Diana.  Now I want you to come over here, face the
couch and touch your toes.  Hold the position.” she added. When Danny’s
sister hesitated a second, Lisa prodded, “Come on, I know you’ve done enough
ballet dancing that touching your toes ought to be simple for you.  Of
course, there’s still time to back out if you don’t want to go through with
this.”
    “No, no!!  I’ll do it, I’ll do it.  Just give me a second.” Diana pleaded
softly with Lisa.  “You don’t how hard this is for me.”
    “And I bet it’s just as hard on your brother Danny, isn’t it?” Lisa teased.
 Danny squirmed guiltily at her play on words, hoping his erection wasn’t
that obvious.  
    Diana hesitantly assumed the requested position, her hands grasping her
slender ankles and the lowered flap of her pajamas fully exposed her tender
teenage ass to her brother’s gaze.  Diana’s legs seemed to tremble, although
she was used to holding much more difficult positions for long periods of
time during ballet practice.  This, however, was different.  She was about to
get her butt reddened while her fifteen year old brother looked on.  Her
pigtails dragged on the floor as Diana stared at her brother upside down
through her legs.  Her eyes clenched shut and she told Lisa in a trembling
voice that she was ready to begin.
    Danny saw his sister flinch slightly as Lisa came over and ran her hand in a
soft caress up Diana’s smooth left cheek.  “You’re sure you want to go
through with Diana?  Once we get started, there’s no going back.”
    “Yesss” Diana hissed through clenched teeth.  “Let’s get this over with for
God’s sake.
    “Ok, but remember you asked for this.” Lisa told Diana pertly.  Turning to
Danny, Lisa explained.  “We’re going to do this in two parts.  For the first
half of her spanking, Diana will remain touching her toes.  She will count
each swat aloud to twenty-five, thank me after each stroke and ask me very
politely for the next one.  If your sister’s hands leave her ankles, that
spank doesn’t count.  Likewise, clenching her butt means the spank doesn’t
count.  And of course,” Lisa continued slyly, “if she loses count, we get to
start over from the beginning.  Understand?” she asked Danny.
    Danny just stared at her, but his sister answered for him.  “Just get on
with it.  I’m getting dizzy standing here like this.”
    Lisa smiled at Danny, then turned back to her bent-over victim.  The blond
brought her arm back, then brought her open palm down hard on Diana’s right
cheek.  The noise sounded like a rifle shot as her hand connected with the
teenager’s defenseless ass.
    “One!!!” Diana practically shouted as her ass clenched in pain.  She added
on quickly, “Thank you Lisa, may I please have some more.” she gritted out.
    “Certainly.” Lisa laughed lightly.  
    CRACKK!!
    “Twwooo!!  Thank you, Lisa, may I please have some more.”  This time, Diana
had to really work to unclench her cheeks in time for the next stroke.
    WHACKK!!
    “Thrr...eee!   Th..Thank you Lisa.”  Diana managed to get out as her breath
exploded from her lungs.  “May I please....” she faltered for a moment to
give her rapidly reddening ass a chance to cool.  “May I please have some
more.” she finished, involuntarily flinching before the next blow.
    CRACKK!
    “Foouur!  Thank you Lisa.”
    “No, I’m sorry Diana.” Lisa apologized cutting the girl off.  She didn’t
sound at all sorry Danny thought.  “We can’t count that one.  You clenched
your butt.  Remember I told you not to do that.” she lectured Danny’s
humiliated sister.  “Now this next one will be four.”
    TWACK!!  CRACK!  TWHAPP!!  The sounds of his sisters discipline echoed
through the living room, as Danny watched his sibling’s plight in sympathy.
 Danny’s hard-on tented his jeans as his sister’s whole butt reddened rapidly
under Lisa’s relentlessly falling palm.  She’s going to have one hell of a
time sitting down in school tomorrow Danny thought in amusement.
    All in all, Diana made it through the first part of her punishment fairly
well, even if her stinging butt didn’t quite agree.  She paid two more
penalty swats for clenching her rear and the twenty-third spank was an
especially hard one, causing her hands to involuntarily go up to protect her
smarting ass, which cost her yet another stroke.  But those were her only
lapses and after she barked out the humiliating refrain one last time, the
spanking stopped.
    Diana slowly straightened up, rubbing her poor abused cheeks tenderly,
avoiding her brother’s eyes.  Her pigtails were mussed and she hopped a
little from foot to foot to ease the stinging in her tender rear.
    Lisa clasped her shoulder in a friendly grasp.  “Buck up kiddo, you’re
halfway there and you’re doing great.  I didn’t do anywhere near this good
when I was going thru this.”
    “You went through this same initiation?” Danny asked in amazement, his cock
once again lurching in his pants at the very thought of the foxy blond bent
over and grabbing her ankles for an ass-warming.
    “Of course Danny.” Lisa replied with amusement.  “I wouldn’t make your
sister go through anything I didn’t go through.  At least not much anyway.
 Besides, she didn’t have the whole cheerleading squad watching like I did.”
    “And who had the honors of spanking you?” Danny asked, his horny thoughts
making him suddenly bold with curiousity.
    “My own mother!” Lisa replied with the first hint of embarrassment Danny had
seen so far.  “But enough of this, I don’t want to make your sister wait
forever for the last half of her punishment.  Diana, I want you to go
upstairs and fetch me your hairbrush so we can get on with this.”
    Danny watched his sisters cute butt sway gaily in her still-open rompers as
she went upstairs to fulfill Lisa’s humilating request.  Lisa was going to
spank Diana with her own hairbrush.  Danny wondered if his sister could
survive the embarrassment.  The implement must have been close at hand,
because Diana was back downstairs a minute or two later, presenting the brush
to Lisa.
    Sitting down on the couch, Lisa patted her black denim lap.  “Right here
honey, over my knees for the second part.”  This position gave Danny a great
full length view of his sister and Lisa, although he couldn’t quite see
between her asscheeks like he could before.  
    Diana squirmed a little on Lisa’s lap as sharp fingernails tickled suddenly
between her tender asscheeks while Lisa gleefully explained the second part
of the game to Danny.  “Ok Danny, you’re going to help your sister out for
her last twenty-five swats.  You get to keep the count while I spank her..
 Of course, if you lose count, that’s just more spanking she gets.  With her
own hairbrush this time, not my hand.” Lisa explained.  “When she makes it to
twenty-five, she’s through with her punishment.  That’s the game, or at least
as much of it as we’ll tell you about now.” Lisa finished mysteriously.
    Danny’s prick lurched again as he tried to imagine what else there could be.
 His sister was planted over Lisa’s denim lap, her pajama bottom open and her
pert ass now clenched in anticipation of further punishment.  Lisa’s right
hand was hidden from view under Diana’s tummy.  Danny could only imagine Lisa
was using it to support his sister’s pelvis so she couldn’t flinch away from
the brush, making the punishment that much worse.  Her left hand held the
brush high, ready to begin.  Lisa stared at Danny expectantly.
    “One??..”  Danny started nervously.
    CRACK!  The hairbrush didn’t sound quite as loud as Lisa’s palm, but it
produced just as satisfying a reaction in his sister whose legs shot straight
out.  “Oh shit, that hurts!!” Diana winced.
    “Two.” This was actually kind of fun Danny thought.  The dreaded brush
descended with another hard crack.  His sister’s legs shot forth once more;
she lost one of her bunny slippers as her feet kicked wildly back and forth. 
    “Three.” Danny told Lisa with glee, now fully caught up in the game, his
dick an iron bar as he helped Lisa punish his studious sister.  The resulting
crack of the brush cost Diana her other slipper.  Her tiny feet waved merrily
and her sore ass squirmed fretfully about on Lisa’s lap.
    “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you , you little shit!” Diana snarled at her
little brother, fixing him with a hateful glare.
    Danny decided to try an experiment.  “Four, five six.” Danny said rapidly in
succession.  Lisa responded as he’d thought she would, nailing his sister
hard with three quick hard swats on her burning tail, one right after the
other.
    “Yeeeooouchh!!” Diana squalled.  “Please Danny, that’s not fair!  Not fair
at alllll!!” Diana finished with a high squeal as Danny said ‘seven’ and Lisa
cut her protest off with a sharp swat on her lower ass, catching both cheeks
with the brush.
    “NOOO Danny, I’m sorry!! Please don’t.” Diana pleaded with her brother.
 “You don’t know how much this hurts!”
    “I feel fine sis.” Danny teased his distraught sibling.  “Let’s see know,
where were we.  I may have lost count.  Oh, I know....Six.”  The hairbrush
came crashing down on her tender ass.
    “Youuuu little bastarddd!!” Diana shrieked at her brother, his words dooming
her to two additional swats on her sore behind with the hard brush.
    “Six.” Danny continued inexorably once more.  He’d show his sister who had
the upper hand here.
    Diana’s legs were bicycling back and forth in pain as Lisa wielded the
hairbrush once more, but Diana bit off the angry retort she’d been about to
make to plead with her brother, “Come on Danny, please, please make it
seven.” she begged weakly.
    His sister’s face was flushed almost as red as her butt now, her pigtails
completely disheveled and her eyes were suspiciously moist under her owl-rim
glasses.  Danny showed mercy for his obviously distressed sister and
continued the count normally, at least for a while.  At sixteen, his sister’s
age, however, the devil seized him and he waited.  And waited.  And waited
without announcing any other number.
    The little rest didn’t seem to be helping Diana any.  On the contrary, she
was squirming around on Lisa’s lap even worse than before.  Her breathing was
coming in rapid little pants as she gasped out to her brother to get on with
it.  Danny could have sworn he saw Lisa’s right hand toying with his sister’s
pussy during one of Diana’s more energetic wiggles, but shook it off as his
own lustful imagination.  He finished the count at the fastest pace that he
thought his sister could handle.
    When it was finally over, Lisa made Diana kiss the hairbrush in thanks.
 “There, there.  It’s all over now.” Lisa soothed his sister tenderly.  Diana
still looked pretty distraught, squirming around uncontrollably on Lisa’s lap
well after the spanking had stopped.  
    Turning back to Danny, the blond told him, “You can leave now Danny.  Your
part in this is done.  Your sister is going to spend some time in the corner
like a bad little girl and then I’m going to rub some cool lotion into those
burning cheeks.  You’ve done you’re job and we both thank you, now get lost.”
Lisa finished haughtily, once more dismissing him like a child.
    Danny fumed angrily, but was still too intimidated by the icy blonde to do
anything but comply.  As he left the room, he announced that he was off to
take a shower before bed, as if leaving had been his own idea in the first
place.  The last thing he saw as he left the room was Diana still frantically
rubbing her ass in the corner of the living room while Lisa looked on with
wry amusement.
    
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     More to cum in part #1b                        MadMack7@aol.com

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