("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Things I Saw Happen in the Basement by virginfantasies (address withheld) *** Karen and Mandy are sisters but Mandy gets treated very differently. When Karen is punished she is sent to her room but Mandy gets sent to the basement. Karen decides that she wants to find out what really happens down there. (Ff, MFf, ped, inc, oral, anal, bd) *** My name is Karen. I am 14 and I have a sister, Mandy, who is two years older than I am. Mandy and I look very different. She is tall and thin while I am short and fat. The main difference between us though is how differently our parents treat us. Especially the way they punish us. "You're principal called today and told me that you skipped school to go to the movies. Mandy Andersen, you wait until your father gets home for your punishment. You'll be really sorry young lady." My mother was yelling at Mandy again. It seemed that she always got into trouble. When I got into trouble I was grounded but when Mandy got into trouble mom and dad took her down to the basement which was always locked. This time I was going to sneak in and see what the hell goes on down there. I put music on loud in my room so that my parents would think I was upstairs. Then I waited till I my mom would unlock the door and hopefully I could slip downstairs without being noticed. "Let's go downstairs for your punishment, Mandy. Your father should be home any minute." This was my moment. My mom called my name to see where I was. I heard my sister tell her that she heard music playing in my room so I must be in there and not able to hear her calling. This was working out perfectly. They went downstairs and I knew my mom would leave the door unlocked for my dad to come down later. I waited a few minutes and slowly crept down the stairs. I looked around for a place to hide and still be able to see what was going on. When I found a good spot close enough I looked up to see Mandy strapped down naked on a table. Holy shit! My eyes popped out of my head. What the fuck is going on? "Where the hell is your father already? I'm just going to start without him" I watched my mother go to a desk in the corner of the room and take out three titty clamps and a whip. She put the clamps on my sister's small breasts and I heard her cry out in pain. Then she whipped my sister 10 times on the tits until they were red. She must have been hitting her really hard because I heard a loud woosh sound as the whip cut through the air and the loud thwack on Mandy's skin. My mother spread open Mandy's pussy lips and I heard her scream. "Mom, please no. Not that. Anything but that. Please, Mommy, please no." My sister was crying so hard she was shaking violently. "Maybe you should have thought about this before you went to the movies instead of school," my mother answered mockingly as she rubbed Mandy's clit until it was big enough for her to put the clamp on it. My sister screamed so loud I thought she was going to pass out. My mother told my sister to shut up and count slowly to sixty. My sister did as she was told through her sobbing and my mother took the clamp off her clit. Then she picked up the whip and hit her 5 times. "Open your legs wider so I can really see your pussy, you slut." My mother whipped her 5 more times on her open, sore, pussy. My father came down the stairs and kissed my mother on the lips. "Sorry I'm late," he said. "There was so much traffic." My father looked at my sister's tear streaked face and red body. "Aww, you started without me," my father said with a slight frown "Darling, you are just in time for your favorite part. It's time to whip your daughter's sweet ass. I know how much you like that," my mom said with a wicked smile. She unstrapped my sister and told her to turn around with her ass high in the air. My father went to the desk and came back with a paddle. He sighed contently as he started caressing my sister's bum cheeks. "Ahh. So nice and soft," he muttered. Then picked up the paddle and started smacking her ass with it. "One, two, three, four," my father counted out loud until he reached 40. During the paddling he would stop for a moment and kiss and gently stroke my sister's ass cheeks. I always thought he was finally done when he stopped but he never was. I felt really bad for my sister who was sobbing in pain. I was also very turned on. She really was beautiful. I so badly wanted to touch her and kiss her everywhere. "Hand me the lube, Diana," my father said to my mother. Then he slowly opened Mandy's butt cheeks and poured some lubricant directly on her asshole. I heard my sister gasp from the sudden feeling of cold on her hot skin. I watched as my father started to finger fuck her ass. My mom was urging him to put more fingers in and not be so gentle. "This is a fucking punishment, Stan. She is not supposed to be enjoying this," my mother said as she pushed my dad's hand farther into Mandy's ass. "Don't worry. I am in no way enjoying this, mom," my sister yelled out. "You shut that mouth of yours. At least until you need to open it to suck on your father's cock and my clit." My mother laughed at her own witty remark. While my mother was chuckling away my father had taken off his pants. "Time for your ass fucking, Mandy," he said as he thrust his cock into her hole. I watched his butt muscles clench as he quickly pushed in and pulled out of her. I didn't realize he came until he commanded my mother to lick Mandy's asshole clean of his cum. As he watched my mother he played with Mandy's breasts. "I love your ass, Mandy, but I sure wish you had bigger tits," he said "Alight, time to turn back over. My pussy needs your services, Mandy dear." My sister obeyed as my mother climbed onto the table and placed her cunt over Mandy's face. "Eat up, baby girl," my mother coaxed. While my mom was on top of Mandy my father opened up Mandy's pussy and started eating her out as well. I was so envious. I really, really wanted my pussy to be licked until I would climax. My dad's cock began to grow again he gently slid it into Mandy's pussy. He fucked her and rubbed her clit. She couldn't help but orgasm. By this time my mother was climaxing as well and I figured the groaning noises were loud enough for me to hastily get my hands down my panties and give myself the relief I so badly needed. I closed my eyes, rubbed my extremely wet pussy and experienced an intense orgasm. When I opened my eyes again I saw my dad's dick in Mandy's mouth and my mom's fist in her pussy. That is when it happened. My father turned and caught my eye through the slit in the closet door. I tried to move but ended up bumping into something which made a loud noise and gave me away. My mom swiftly pulled her fist out of Mandy making her cry out a bit. I was terrified. My mother opened the closet door and yelled "Holy shit! What are you doing in there? Are you watching us and masturbating?" Just then my father came in Mandy's mouth. He walked toward me with his now soft dick swinging between his legs. I burst into tears. "Why don't you guys ever punish me like that? Why don't you ever fuck me like you do to Mandy?" I sputtered out between sobs. They looked at each other and laughed. Then my mother replied, "You are fat and ugly. We really don't want to see you naked at all." When I heard this new batch of tears arose and streamed down my face. I pushed past both of them and ran upstairs to my room. After about ten minutes there was a knock at the door and I heard Mandy's soft voice calling my name. I told her to come in but I continued to lie on my stomach and cry into my pillow. She sat down next to me and stroked my hair for a while. "What mom said was really mean," she whispered. "It's not even true. You are beautiful and sexy." I finally looked at her. "No I'm not. Mom is right. No one is ever going to want me," I cried. Then she kissed me hard. She moved down to my neck then back up to kiss away my tears. She nibbled on my ear for a while and then whispered "I want you. I want you to touch me. Mom and dad make me feel good but they are too harsh because it's a punishment. I want your gentle touch. I also really want to suck on your big boobs. Whenever I give you hug I love how soft they feel against me." She smiled and took the liberty to raise my shirt, unclip my bra and tenderly fondle my breasts. I was in seventh heaven. She didn't fuck me. She made love to me. She made love to body and soul, kissing me, touching me, sucking me in all the right places. I felt like my flesh had melted into hers. After I came I held my loving sister in my arms. Then it happened. I caught my father's eye. Mandy had left my bedroom door ajar and I saw that my father had been watching us. I got up in my naked glory to close the door. For the third time that evening I watched my dad cum. He smiled at me sheepishly. "I'm sorry. Your mother and I were wrong. You are really sexy and watching the two of you together was really hot. I'm sorry, sweetie. I would love to fuck you anytime you would like," he said. I looked over at my beautiful, sleeping sister. "No, thanks," I said and closed the door in his face. I went back to spooning with Mandy and fell asleep contently. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 74