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============= Susan & Amanda's Punishment, Part I of IV (MMFm/ff, NC,
spanking, incest, pedo, oral, anal)

USUAL DISCLAIMER TYPE THING: This is entirely a work of fiction, and anyone
who can't tell fantasy from reality and is tempted to try anything mentioned
in this story in their real life should seek immediate professional help, or
turn themselves over to the police authorities in their area.

This story is copyright 2000 Sir Swat II. It may be posted at any free story
site, or in the free sections of commercial sites, but it may not be sold or
paid for in any way.

This story was inspired by a drawing found at Dr. Schertel's spanking art
site, found at http://www.schertel.cz/en/default.htm The specific work that
inspired mine can be accessed directly at
http://www.schertel.cz/gallery/Drawings_From_Internet/0045.jpg The whole site
deserves checking out, escpecially the Drawings section. I may be writing
other pieces from pictures from the good doktor's site - stay tuned. I may
even write further Amanda & Susan stories. In fact, look out for further
Susan & Amanda stories...

And now, without further babbling, our Feature Presentation...
============

Amanda and her Daddy had moved in with Susan and her family several weeks
previously, after Amanda's Mommy and Daddy divorced and her mommy kept the
house but her daddy Steve kept Amanda. Steve had discovered that Uncle Bill
and Auntie Nel had some unique ideas on disciplining their daughter Susan,
ideas that Steve had found seemed to work - Susan was a polite, bright girl,
and certainly usually well behaved. A disasterous prank one summer morning
involving a bucket of paint and Uncle Bill's new garden mower had set the
scene for a punishment evening, Amanda's first ever and Susan's first since
before her cousin had arrived.

Now, Susan and Amanda lay bare-naked together over Auntie Nel's knee,
squealing and sobbing as Nel's hard hand began to turn four rounded buttocks
pink and red with firm spanks. The wriggling nude girls could almost pass for
close sisters, at nine and eight years old respectively. Auntie Nel was
Susan's mommy and Amanda's auntie; Amanda's Daddy was Nel's brother. He was
sitting in another chair of the comfortable living room, watching his
daughter's spanking with great interest. Susan's Daddy - Uncle Bill, to
Amanda - watched with equal interest, and Susan's older brother Josh observed
the bouncing bum-cheeks and naked bodies of the two little girls with frank
lust on his face and one hand on the crotch of his pants. One of the reasons
the two girls were sobbing so much at a simple handspanking over Nel's lap
was that they both knew it was only the start of the evening's activities.

The 'activities' had begun about an hour after dinner was over. 'Auntie' Nel
had taken both girls upstairs and explained that they both had punishments
coming, and that they were going to be carried out by Nel, both their Daddies
and Susan's brother Josh, who at 17 was almost twice Susan's age. Both girls
had been scared and puzzled by the group-punishment, but Susan had seemed to
Amanda to be really scared and nervous. Nel had stripped both girls bare,
then hurried them into the bathroom, sending them scurrying with swats to
their bare round bums.

In the bathroom, Auntie Nel had started the tub filling slowly, then sat down
and began to do things with a strange plastic bag and nozzle thing that
Amanda had never seen before. A stammered question was quelled by a glare
from Nel, who was busy filling the bag-thing with hot water and soapsuds.

When the bag was bulging with water, Nel spoke, "You don't know what this is,
Amanda?"

At the girl's quick, nervous headshake 'no', Nel turned to Susan. "Our Susan
knows, doesn't she? Tell Amanda what it is, and why it's going to be used on
you two..."

Pale and downcast, Susan muttered, "It... it's an enema bag, 'Mandy, mommy
uses it to make me ready for my Daddy afterward..." Amanda was even more
puzzled than before, but couldn't get another question out before Susan was
pulled over her mommy's lap, bottom high in the air. Amanda's puzzlement and
nervousness increased as she watched her Auntie Nel.

The woman had spread Susan's pale white bumcheeks with one hand, and was
touching the girl's bumhole with the other! She spread something thick and
slippery-looking around and even just inside Susan's hole, then picked up the
bag and pushed the plastic nozzle right into the girl's bum. Nel squeezed the
bag, and Amanda realized that soapy hot water was being forced right into her
cousin's bum. Susan began to squirm and sniffle just a bit as the bag emptied
into her, then groaned when Nel pulled the nozzle out of the girl's asshole.
Nel tossed the almost completely empty bag into the sink, then pulled Susan
to her feet and made her stand against the wall. Amanda's cousin was moving
funny, bumcheeks clenched, and her tummy seemed to bulge a bit with all the
water in her guts. Aunt Nel said, "Susan, you stand there and remember to
keep it all in! I'm going to do Amanda, then you can release it!"

The girl twisted in place, and a tiny trickle of water ran down the inside of
her thigh, but when no disobidience seemed likely Nel turned to the sink and
began refilling the bag with hot, steaming water and soap. Amanda realized
with mounting fear that this big bag was going to be going up HER bum!

Her Auntie finished the bag, sat down, and with no word or ceremony pulled
Amanda over her lap. A hand pulling her buttocks apart and the cold shock of
the slippery cream on her hole made her quiver, and Nel's invading finger
felt very large in Amanda's virgin anus. The cool plastic nozzle felt even
bigger as it forced the girl's ass open - Amanda whimpered at the totally
unfamiliar and uncomfortable sensation, then squealed aloud at the first rush
of hot water into her guts. She sobbed a bit and squirmed, until a quick slap
on the bum from her Aunt stopped the movement. Uncomfortably hot water
continued to flood into Amanda's bowels, and the girl felt her belly bulge
with the load of water in it.

Finally the last trickle was in, and Amanda, in a daze, felt the nozzle being
eased out of her rectum. Her Auntie's sharp voice got her attention, then:
"Now, Amanda, you're going to keep your bum nice and tight, and don't you
dare let any water out? Do you hear me? Now, hold it..."

With that, Auntie Nel pulled the enema nozzle the rest of the way out of
Amanda's anus, and the girl only let a small squirt of water out before
figuring out how to clamp her sphicters closed. She hobbled off her Auntie's
lap and was pushed toward the wall next to her slowly squirming cousin, beads
of water running cool down the backs of her thighs.

Susan was led over to the toilet and sat down, then released her load of
filthy water with a shockingly loud splash and sob of relief. Her mommy
tugged her off the toilet, bent her over at the waist, wiped her wet bottom
off, then probed the girl's loosened anus with one finger, ignoring Susan's
moan. Satisfied, Nel let the girl get into the full tub, with a sharp
instruction to wash 'properly, all over'. Then she turned back to the
squirming Amanda, who had tears trickling down her face and slow beads of
water trickling down her legs.

Without a word, Auntie Nel led Amanda toward the toilet. Unused to the strain
of keeping so much water up her bumhole, the girl's legs were shaking as she
scrambled up onto the toilet seat. The instant her bum was in place, she
expelled her load of filth with a loud sob. Nel pulled the girl off the seat,
bent her over until she was bent nearly double, then slid her little finger
into Amanda's quivering asshole. She pulled it out, frowned, and turned back
to the sink. "You'll need a second dose, girl. Never had a good flushing out
before, well really..."

Amanda shook at the news of another terrible 'flushing out', but could do
nothing as Auntie Nel filled the big bag again and Susan splashed and
scrubbed in the tub. When Nel turned back from the sink, Amanda saw with
alarm that the bag had a new, thicker and longer nozzle instead of the one
she'd gotten her first dose from. Back over her Aunt's lap, she felt more
cool slippery stuff rubbed around and into her bumhole. Auntie Nel's probing
finger didn't make Amanda gasp again, but the invasion of the new, bigger
nozzle made her yelp a bit - it felt so thick, forcing her tight virgin
bumhole open, and it went as far as Nel's fingers had, but much stiffer.

The second enema was even more uncomfortable than the first. Amanda squirmed
uncomfortably until Auntie Nel smacked her quivering bottom several times,
hard. After finishing the ordeal and being finally pronounced clean, Amanda
was herded into the bath with Susan and Auntie Nel left them alone to wash
and try to relax for a few minutes. Still confused about what was going to
happen to them in their punishment, Amanda asked Susan several whispered
questions. Most of the answers the older girl gave her were confusing, but
what she understood of what was coming made her unable to relax, even in the
warm bath with Auntie Nel out of the room.

Out of the bath, pronounced clean and dried off by Auntie Nel, the girls were
lead - still bare naked- down the stairs and into the large, comfortable
living room of Amanda's house. Timid in her nakedness, Amanda was surprised
and humiliated to find that her punishment really was going to be a public
event. Amanda had been spanked before, but only in her room or at least in
private, with only her Mommy or Daddy spanking her naughty bottom. Now,
though, not only were both girls being punished together by Auntie Nel, but
her Daddy, Uncle Bill and her boy-cousin Josh, Susan's much older brother who
Amanda didn't like, were all there, and the furniture of the room had been
arranged in the rough circle. The girls could feel all three men (Josh was
mostly old enough to be included as 'men'...) staring at their bare bodies as
they were towed into the room by Auntie Nel.

Instead of spanking them seperately, Nel pulled both girls over her
long-legged lap, squashing them together so that their two bottoms formed a
single line of round hemispheres, quivering slightly from tension. For an
instant, the girls felt rather cosy. The room was warm, it was kind of funny
having the other's body pressed up close, and Auntie Nel's firm arm across
the small of both their backs was almost comforting.

Then Nel started explaining that after 'a good spanking' all three male
spectators would take over punishing the girls. Susan started to sniffle at
that news, and Amanda, although she didn't entirely understand, knew extra
punishings were bad news. She was so nervous that when Auntie Nel's hand
began to smack down across her bottom Amanda began to sob almost immediately.

The girls were too absorbed in the increasing heat from their bottoms to
notice, but Auntie Nel had a strange smile on her face as her hand rose and
fell across the two struggling, sobbing girls on her lap. The faces of the
three watching men began to speak openly of lust; Uncle Bill was murmuring to
Amanda's Daddy Steven as the two observed the ongoing spanking; the younger
Josh's eyes had begun to practically glaze over with hormones.

After roughly five minutes of spanking the two girls, Auntie Nel observed the
bright-pink and red-splotched backsides below her with satisfaction. Shaking
her spanking hand to relieve it, she ordered Josh to bring her the paddle.
The teen scooped the broad wooden implement from the coffee table and
practically tripped over himself to bring it to Nel, then hurried back to his
chair to continue watching the show. The sobbing and crying girls stilled
their mutual anguish for a moment when the dreaded word 'paddle' entered
their spank-fogged minds, then wailed louder than before, especially Amanda.
The only tool her Daddy had ever used to punish her was his broad strong
hand; the feel of the cool wood of the paddle rubbing across her hot spanked
bottom was another new sensation.

The burning stripe the paddle blazed across her bottom a moment later was
also new but much more unpleasant. Amanda and Susan howled in unison as the
paddle alternately flattened each round girl-bottom, their limbs thrashing
and tangling with each other, drumming on the upholstery of the sofa as the
paddle painted their young bottoms darker and darker shades of red.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of paddling to the two girls -
really only a few minutes - Auntie Nel had brought two girlish bottoms to a
suitable dark red colour and put the paddle down on the sofa beside her.
Gasping with relief at the end of the paddling, both girls lay across Nel's
lap and bawled the cry of the thoroughly spanked, breathless and sobbing.
After letting the girls cry for several minutes, Auntie Nel nodded to the two
older men. Susan was lifted off Nel's lap by her daddy Bill, and Amanda was
lifted off by her daddy Steven.

Both girls were set on their feet in front of their seated fathers, who
observed their crying red faces and well-spanked red bums with expressions
that Susan knew too well but which puzzled Amanda. Then her daddy spoke to
her, cupping her chin in his hand to keep her attention. "Amanda, now that we
live here with Uncle Bill and Auntie Nel, we've decided that you're going to
get punished just like Bill and Nel punish Susan." The man paused, then
looked over at Bill, who was also lecturing the sobbing Susan. "You're sure
about her asshole, Bill? Punishment is one thing, but damage..."

Bill looked over at the red-bottomed, puzzled Amanda and her father and
nodded. "She's already older than Susan was, first time we did her hole.
They're only eight months apart, and Susan's been in use just over a year.
Use lube, and go for it."

END PART I OF IV

============
Rest coming soon - search for 'Susan & Amanda'! - Sir Swat II

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