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Subject: {ASSM} Charmed Tales - 1 - Growing Pains (m/f, first - f/f, f/g,  spanking, whipping - g/g, young, lesb, cons)
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Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show 
"Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an 
infringement on their copyright of the series.

The story itself is mine.

This story contains: m/f, first - f/f, f/g, f/gg, spanking, whipping, d/s - 
g/g, young, lesb, cons.
If you don't like that stuff or are not mature enough for it, then I 
suggest you don't read this story. If you do, then enjoy...

Summary: Certain events that happened during a summer vacation when Prue is 
18 years old, Piper is 16 and Phoebe almost 14, are told here.

Notes: This happened long before the first episode of  "Charmed" and the 
three sisters don't posses any magical powers at this point.



Charmed Tales - 1 - Growing Pains
By Oric13



Chapter 1


"Oh, honey! You look beautiful!" Penny Halliwell gushed proudly, as her 
granddaughter walked down the stairs, wearing a gorgeous, black, strapless 
dress.

Piper and Phoebe - who completely agreed with their grandmother's 
assessment - followed Penny's exclamation with those of their own. Prue did 
indeed look stunning; the way she was dressed and the carefully applied 
make-up, enhanced her already significant natural beauty.

'Thanks!" Prue smiled. "I hope Andy feels the same."

"Listen sweetie... Andy already feels you are the most beautiful woman in 
the world," Penny said reassuringly, "when he sees you in that outfit, he 
won't know what hit him."

Penny quickly raised her camera and took a picture of her granddaughter.

"Thanks, grams!" Prue answered with a grin.

At that moment the doorbell sounded.

"That will be your prom date," Penny smiled, "right on time!"

Walking to the door she opened it to reveal Prue's boyfriend Andy standing 
there; wearing a splendid black tux.

"Hello, Andy! Come in," she greeted the young man. "Prue has just finished 
dressing and is waiting for you."

He stepped inside and his mouth fell open as he stared at his girlfriend. 
'Wow! She looks absolutely stunning!' He told her so. Earning him the 
approval of Prue's sisters and her grandmother and not in the least, Prue 
herself.

"Thanks, Andy." Prue smiled with appreciation at her boyfriend. "You look 
pretty hot yourself!"

Penny quickly herded them together and started taking photos of them.

They patiently waited until Penny was satisfied that she'd made enough 
visual reminders of Prue's senior prom and were allowed to leave.

"Goodbye, kids!" Penny waved, as the young couple walked to Andy's car. 
"Have fun at the prom!"

"Yeah, goodbye you guys!" Piper smiled as she waved at her sister.

"Goodbye, Prue!" Phoebe called after them. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

Everybody grinned at those words coming from the notoriously, wild Phoebe.

"And don't do anything Phoebe WOULD do!" Piper quipped.

They all laughed.

"Bye, grams!" Prue waved at her family. "Goodbye, Piper! Bye, Pheebs!"

The three Halliwells waved enthusiastically as Andy's car drove away.

*****

Prue glowed with contentment as they left the prom and entered Andy's car 
again. It's been a magical night so far; they had danced for hours and had 
a lot of fun talking with their friends. Then to top it all off, she and 
Andy were crowned King and Queen of the prom. Wanting to finish this 
wonderful night with a perfect ending, she had decided to give Andy the 
most precious gift: her virginity.

Or in layman's terms: she planned to fuck her boyfriend silly tonight.

"So," Andy smiled. "Where do you want to go now?"

Prue gave him a most wicked look. "To a nice and secluded place," she 
answered huskily.

He gulped when he heard those words and quickly pressed down on the gas, 
speeding the car away.

*****

After driving for half an hour Andy pulled in an overgrown, sandy road and 
finally stopped the car at a place that he had discover a while back and 
had dubbed "Look-out Point". It was totally secluded on a hill at the 
outskirts of the woods, overlooking San Francisco.

Prue gazed silently outside, admiring the magnificent view. "It's 
beautiful!" she finally said.

"So are you," Andy smiled.

Prue smiled back and they kissed passionately.

*****

Andy had his hand inside Prue's dress cupping a breast as his tongue 
wrestled with his girlfriend's. At the same time Prue had opened Andy's 
zipper and was rubbing the thick bulge in her boyfriend's pants.

"Let's go outside," Andy suggested while managing to take a breath of air. 
"I have a blanket in the trunk we can spread out, we'd be a lot more 
comfortable there."

Prue nodded her assent.

They quickly stepped out and rushed to the back of the car. Andy opened the 
trunk and pulled out a thick blanket, giving his girlfriend a wink he also 
took out an ice bucket containing a bottle of champagne.

"Could you get the glasses?" he asked, pointing at small box.

Taking out the box, Prue smiled appreciatively. "I see you believe in being 
prepared."

'Well... I use to be a boyscout, remember?" Andy grinned.

There was a small clearing in front of the car where they laid out the blanket.

They both stood there silently for a while, looking at each other.

Putting her hands at her side, Prue shot Andy an impious smile. "Okay, 
boytoy... time to strip!" she ordered. "Let's see some pecs... and some 
pecker!" she grinned.

Grinning back, Andy slowly started removing his shoes, sock and tuxedo.

Wearing only boxers - which were sporting an obvious tent - he stood back 
and raised his eyebrows in a questioning manner, giving his girlfriend a 
"your turn" gesture.

Winking at her boyfriend, Prue started to do a slow, sensual striptease.

Andy felt his mouth grow dry as Prue's firm full breasts came into view. He 
hungrily gazed at those perfect twin globes until after several minutes he 
finally managed to tear his eyes away from the two beauties.

Looking up he saw his girlfriend looking at him with a slightly mocking 
smile on her lips. He blushed lightly in embarrassment.

"Finished?" Prue dryly inquired.

Nodding at his boxers, she said, "Time to remove the last piece of clothing 
then."

"At the same time?" Andy suggested.

Prue nodded and they both hooked their thumbs in the waistband of their 
underwear, slowly dragging it down.

At last they stood there; in all their naked glory (luckily it's a warm 
night). They hungrily studied each other's crotches, then at the same 
moment looked up and rushed into each other's arms. Eagerly they kissed and 
groped at each other's body.

*****

Hovering over her boyfriend's naked body, Prue examined his erect member 
and gave it a couple of gentle pulls, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him.

Bending down she gave the swollen head a few tender licks, listening to 
Andy's soft moans she smiled in satisfaction then opened her mouth, taking 
in his rock-hard cock. Moving her head up and down she started sucking him 
gently.

"Ohhhhh, Prue! That feels so good!" Andy sighed blissfully as he lay there; 
his eyes closed enjoying his girlfriend's hot mouth on his dick.

Opening his eyes, he found himself looking straight into Prue's dripping 
snatch. Studying the swollen lips and her erect little clit with a hungry 
look, he finally stuck out his tongue and licked it across Prue's wet, hot 
slit.

Prue moaned softly as she felt her boyfriend's first tentative licks on her 
excited pussy. Rewarding his efforts she curled her tongue around the tip 
of his cock, dipping inside the little piss-slit from time to time before 
licking around the inflated head again. Giggling a little as Andy's erect 
member started to bob wildly under her treatment, as if nodding its assent.

Getting into the spirit of things and not about to be outdone by his 
competitive girlfriend, Andy started licking more enthusiastically; taking 
long swipes across her slit and the swollen little knob above it, 
occasionally dipping into her hot tight hole, which brought out several 
excited whimpers from Prue.

They both doubled their efforts, sucking and licking eagerly, holding a 
sort of friendly contest of who would lose control and come first.

*****

Prue's eyes shot wide-open as she suddenly felt Andy lips on her clit, 
sucking wildly. Feeling her orgasm approaching she sucked on his sensitive 
dick with a force that would have made an Hoover vacuum cleaner proud, at 
the same time she stuck a finger up his ass.

Andy bucked wildly and his sperm shot into his girlfriend's mouth, moments 
later he felt Prue's pussy clench and her juices flow into his mouth. They 
eagerly drank each other's fluids until they both were spent.

Prue turned around and they hugged tightly, laying there exhausted but 
fulfilled.

*****

"How about it?" Prue asked, sipping down the last drop of champagne in her 
glass. "You think you're "up" for more?"

After issuing a roguish grin to his girlfriend, Andy glanced down at his 
already semi-erect cock. "Oh, I think I can manage," he replied dryly.

Prue grinned back and crawled in a predatory manner towards him. She took 
her boyfriend's "pride-and-joy" in her hands and stroked it tenderly. 
Guiding it in her mouth she moved her mouth slowly up and down the swollen 
staff, while using her hand to gently play with his balls. In a matter of 
moments, Andy was fully erect again.

Letting the now rock-hard member slip from her mouth, Prue kneeled above 
Andy's lap; reaching back she guided him inside her.

"GOD! Yes!!" Andy groaned as he slid inside her tight, hot cunt.

Putting her hands on his shoulders, Prue slowly started moving up and down 
her boyfriend's joystick. Steadily increasing her speed as her arousal 
increased with it.

Each time Prue squatted in his lap, Andy grunted in pleasure. He reached 
out and started playing with the black-haired beauty's perfect tits, which 
were invitingly bobbing up and down. Letting his palms rub across the rosy 
tipped globes, he occasionally dipped his head and sucked on one of the 
hard nipples.

As her arousal increased by Andy's tender play with her breasts, and the 
big dick she's riding, Prue started to move faster on her boyfriend's 
engorged stick, only slowing down when the rock-hard cock started to 
collide with her hymen.

Andy meanwhile, started softly pinching and pulling on Prue's now painfully 
erect nipples and taking them into his mouth, nibbling and biting down on them.

"OH!!" Prue exclaimed loudly, as the mild torture of her tits shot surges 
of lust through her body. She started moving up and down more franticly, 
her long black hair flinging wildly as her body shook. Taking a deep 
breath, she raised herself almost completely of his dick, and then swiftly 
crashed down, gasping as Andy's thick eight-inch cock tore through her 
hymen and took her virginity.

Prue halted for a moment, panting lightly while Andy rubbed her back. After 
she got used to these new sensations, she started moving up and down 
again... slowly at first... but after getting used too having her 
boyfriend's hard cock fill her so completely, she went faster.

The last bit of pain turned to pleasure and Prue started riding his dick in 
earnest now. Sliding a hand down her body she started rubbing her clit, 
letting her other hand flail wildly above her head, like she's riding a bull.

"Oh yeahhh," Prue panted, her face red from lust and exertion, and her hair 
all sweaty and tousled. "Fuck me, Andy!!" she groaned as she slid even 
faster up and down his rampant erection.

"Yes! Yes! Yesssss!!" she shouted as she felt her orgasm approaching. "I'm 
CUMMINGGGG!!!" Her body shaking as she violently came.

Andy groaned as his girlfriend's tight - previously virginal - cunt gripped 
his cock in a vice-like grip. "Oh fuck!!" he groaned, the sensations 
getting too strong. "I'm going to CUM!!" he called in warning.

As those words penetrated her lust-filled mind, Prue immediately lifted 
herself from his throbbing cock that was dripping with her juices and his 
pre-cum and kneeled beside him, taking his vibrating member into her mouth.

With a loud cry he shot his load down his girlfriend's throat the moment 
she took him into her mouth.

Prue eagerly drank every drop of his man-juice smacking her lips as she 
licked him dry.

Satiated and exhausted they collapsed into each other's arms.

*****

After cuddling for a while they reluctantly decided it was time to get up 
and go home, before their parents became too worried.

Yawning a little, Prue stretched, proudly displaying her bare breasts. A 
sight that didn't go unnoticed by her boyfriend. She smiled playfully when 
she noticed his eyes on her tits again.

"You just can't get enough of the twins, can you?" she teased him.

"Well, you have to admit that they are pretty incredible," he smiled back. 
"They just wanna make you come back for more."

"Too bad we're running late as it is," Prue said somewhat ruefully while 
standing up. "Oh, well... an other time."

Andy stood up, sporting a giant erection and gave Prue a pleading puppy-dog 
look. "How about going one more round," he grinned wickedly.

"My, my," Prue studied his rigid member with pretended perplexity. "You're 
an eager one, aren't you?" Walking backwards she sat down on the hood of 
the car and drew her legs up, flashing him her still wet snatch. "Very 
well... come and get it, lover."

Swallowing deeply, his eyes filled with lust, he approached his gorgeous 
girlfriend, his gaze focussed on the inviting V between her legs. Stepping 
between her legs he lifted her feet upwards, almost bending her double. 
With one solid thrust he drove himself inside her.

"Fuck!" she groaned, her eyes rolling back as he started slamming inside of 
her. "YES! Fuck me! Fuck me HARD!!"

He was happy to oblige, with a speed that was only given to the young (and 
the very horny) he drove his rock-hard cock inside of her like a piston. 
Fucking her like this would be the last time that he could ever have sex.

"Yessss, that's IT!!" she hissed as she pinched and pulled on her nipples. 
"Fuck my little teen cunt! Fuck it hard!!"

Still holding her legs wide as he held her ankles up, Andy continued his 
relentless pounding. He started to breath heavily. Even after coming two 
times before, it was still hard to keep back his orgasm at this frantic pace.

*****

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Prue breathlessly chanted, she had already cummed 
three times and her eyes were glazed over from the thorough fucking she's 
receiving. She was still playing devotedly with her - now extremely 
sensitive - nipples as her boyfriend continued driving his pole inside of 
her with unrelenting force.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Andy pulled out his throbbing 
cock. Giving it a few quick jerks he shot his load all over Prue's breasts 
and face, covering her with his sticky cum.

Prue gasped in surprise at the enormous amount of cum that gushed out of 
her boyfriend's dick. It seemed almost a gallon. 'How the hell does he 
manage to produce so much cum after cumming twice before?' she thought in 
astonishment.

After recovering from the surprise she started cleaning her body, scooping 
globs of cum up with her fingers and licking it of them.

Having finally finished her little task, she looked at Andy, who'd sat on 
the hood beside her, looking at her with a big satisfied grin on his face. 
Giving him an amused look, she said, "That was quite an impressive feat you 
just performed."

"Thanks," he smiled. "I was quite impressed myself."

Laying back against the windshield, he silently looked at the stars for a 
while then turned back to face his girlfriend. Wiggling his eyebrows at 
her, he asked, "So... ready for round four?"

Prue's mouth fell open and she looked at him with a combination of dismay, 
fascination and astonishment.

"Just kidding!"


Chapter 2


Somewhat nervously, Phoebe Halliwell left the schoolbus and started walking 
towards her house, absentmindedly listening to her sister's cheerful chatter.

'Of course,' Phoebe jealously thought, 'Piper had plenty of reasons to be 
cheerful; her report card consisted primarily of A's, two B's and one 
lonely C (which she got for Gym).'

Those grades were much better then Phoebe's lonely B, two C's and plenty of 
D's. There even were some very enthusiastic comments written on Piper's 
report - by several of her teachers - praising her enthusiasm and ability 
to learn... which sounded a whole lot better then some of the remarks on 
Phoebe's report that commented about her "laziness", "disrupting behaviour" 
and her "total unwillingness to do her homework".

As they approached the Halliwell Manor, Phoebe sighed and mentally prepared 
herself for what would at the very least be, a stern scolding from her 
grandmother.

*****

"Grandma! We're home!"

Phoebe winced as her sister loudly advertised their arrival.

"I'm in the kitchen!" Grams called back.

Phoebe watched with some apprehension as her sister skipped into the 
kitchen, she didn't follow Piper in; instead she started fidgeting by the 
door. Contemplating whether she should follow her sister in "and face the 
music" or try to postpone the inevitable by sneaking upstairs to her 
room... She had finally decided on the latter, when she suddenly heard her 
grandmother calling from kitchen.

"Phoebe!"

Letting out another sigh, she opened the door and entered the kitchen.

*****

Penny Halliwell smiled when her youngest grandchild finally entered the 
kitchen.

"Hello Pheebs," she handed her granddaughter a glass of cool lemonade. 
"What took you so long, honey?"

Phoebe mumbled an inaudible reply as she sat down.

Having just received a report card from her - much more cheerfully - other 
granddaughter, Penny had a good idea what was bothering her normally so 
bouncy, youngest grandchild. Wincing a bit as she considered exactly how 
bad Phoebe's report card had to be, if she was this reluctant to show it.

'Well... best to get this over with quickly,' she wryly thought. 'The 
sooner the girls can enjoy their vacation.'

"I noticed you finally got your report cards back," Penny gently began. "I 
already looked over and signed Piper's."

She smiled at Piper, who was merrily sipping her lemonade.

Turning back to Phoebe, "and I would like to see yours now."

"Then that little job will be taken care off." She added, giving Phoebe a 
questioning look.

Looking down, Phoebe handed her report card to her grandmother.

"Thanks, sweetie."

Opening the report card, she started looking through it. Feeling her heart 
sink as she noticed the large amount of D's. 'Even worse then the last 
one,' she sighed as she finished reading the report, wincing a little at 
the teacher's comments.

"This isn't very good, Phoebe." Penny admonished her granddaughter. "Like a 
lot of the teachers mention on your report: you can do a lot better than 
this... you have done so in the past, so why not now?"

After looking silently at the tabletop for a while, Phoebe finally 
muttered, "I dunno..."

"That isn't very helpful, Phoebe!" Penny sternly responded, "We all know 
that you are a very bright girl, who can accomplish a lot if she just put 
her mind to it. But you seem unwilling to do just that, why is that?"

"I dunno," Phoebe softly repeated again.

Penny sighed exasperated.

"As I said before: that response isn't very helpful... Now if there is a 
reason why your grades keep dropping, then I want to know what it is and 
try to help you with it..." she lifted Phoebe's chin and looked her in the 
eyes, "but first you have to tell me what it is, sweetie!"

"It's... It's nothing in particular, Grams... I... I just have a lot of 
other things on my mind besides school..." Phoebe explained, 
"Besides...  school is boring!"

"School may not always be a lot of fun, but it's very important for your 
future!" Penny scolded the young girl. "If you want to get a decent job 
later on, then you need to do well in school and college. If you keep 
blowing off your homework like you do now, then you may not even get into 
college."

"Now if you have a good reason for not paying attention in class and 
neglecting to do your homework, then I'd like to hear it now."

Penny raised an eyebrow at her youngest grandchild. "Well?"

Phoebe bit her lip and looked down at the tabletop again.

"Very well," Penny sighed. "Since you can't give me any reason, I guess 
your teachers were right when they called you lazy."

She waited a few moments to see if Phoebe would respond to this, when she 
didn't, she continued, "Because that seems to be the case... and my 
lectures doesn't seem to make much of a difference, I guess stronger 
measures are needed."

Penny gave her granddaughter a stern look. "I want you to go upstairs to 
Prue and give her your report card, then after she has read it, you will 
ask her for your punishment."

Piper winced when she heard those words.

It wasn't long after their mom died that Prue sort of took over as their 
mother. Of course their grandmother took care of a lot, but Penny was also 
very busy with other things in her life; like her job and her Wicca, she 
also had a very busy social life. So a big part of the responsibility was 
left to Prue and like all things Prue does, she got into her roll with her 
usual seriousness and determination... and their big sister was a firm 
believer in the "spare the rod, spoil the child" proverb. So it wasn't very 
hard to guess what Phoebe's punishment was going to be.

Phoebe cringed a little - even though she half-suspected this would come - 
and started to rise from her chair.

"You don't have to go right away, Phoebe." Penny said not unkindly. "You 
can sit here for awhile and finish your lemonade."

"No... that's okay, grams." Phoebe responded and walked to the door. "I 
rather face my punishment as soon as possible."

*****

Phoebe silently stood in front of the closed door to her sister's room. As 
always when she is about to be punished by her dominating sister, she felt 
a mixture of apprehension and excitement.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and walked in.

*****

Busy writing at her desk, Prue looked up somewhat disturbed when she heard 
someone enter her room. She shot her sister an annoyed look.

"Haven't you ever heard of knocking, Phoebe?" she scolded her sister.

"Sorry, Prue." Phoebe said rather unperturbed.

Closing her diary, Prue raised a questioning eyebrow at her youngest 
sister. "So? What do you want, Phoebe?"

"Grams told me to go to you," Phoebe hesitated slightly, then held out her 
report card. "And show you this."

Prue took the report and quickly read it through, frowning a little when 
she finished.

"This isn't very good, Pheebs," she gave her sister a disappointed look. 
"You could do a lot better then this."

"I know..." Phoebe softly replied.

"Then why didn't you?" Prue questioned.

Phoebe looked down and didn't respond to her sister's question.

Prue waited quietly for a while, watching as her kid sister studied her 
shoes. Breaking the silence she asked, "Is there anything else grams told 
you to do?"

Looking up, nervously fiddling with her hands, Phoebe whispered, "Yes... 
she told me... I should ask you for my punishment."

Prue nodded solemnly. "I suspected as much... Well... you know the routine, 
Phoebe."

"Strip!" Prue commanded firmly, issuing her sister a stern look.

While Phoebe removed her clothing, Prue got up from her desk chair and sat 
down on the bed, watching her little sister disrobe. As her sister took off 
her underwear, Prue couldn't help noticing how much her sister had grown in 
the last year. 'She's turning into quite the young woman.' Prue observed 
when Phoebe's apple-sized breasts appeared.

Never being much for modesty, Phoebe stood rather relaxed with her arms at 
her side, granting her sister an unobstructed look of her naked body. 
Smiling at her sister, Phoebe let her fingers skip across the peach fuzz 
between her legs.

"I finally got hair there," she proudly exclaimed.

"I noticed," Prue dryly replied.

Patting her lap, Prue gave her sister a little nod. "Time for your 
punishment, little one. Come on... across my lap."

Obediently Phoebe draped her naked body across her oldest sister's lap, her 
buttocks clenching a bit in anticipation while she awaited her spanking.

SMACK!

"Oh!" Phoebe exclaimed in surprise as Prue's first spank landed on her bare 
bottom.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Ow!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Ouch!"

Prue was soon pounding a steady rhythm on her sister's buttocks, giving 
each globe a quick spank in succession.

"I hope - SMACK! SMACK! - this will - SMACK! SMACK! - teach you, - SMACK! 
SMACK! - to take - SMACK! SMACK! - your schoolwork - SMACK! SMACK! - more 
serious!"

"Oww! I'll do better, Prue!"

SMACK! SMACK!

"I promise!"

"Good! SMACK! SMACK! Because, if you don't! - SMACK! SMACK! - Then I am - 
SMACK! SMACK! - going to have - SMACK! SMACK! - to take - SMACK! SMACK!
- some stronger measures!"

Prue grabbed her hairbrush from the nightstand and started using it on her 
sister's little pink fanny.

WHACK!! WHACK!! "Ouch!!" WHACK!! WHACK!! "Owww!" WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! 
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! "Ohhhhh!!" WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! "Owwww!" 
WHACK!! WHACK!!

*****

After smacking her sister's ass for almost ten minutes, Prue studied 
Phoebe's red face and her matching buttocks and decided she'd had enough. 
She patiently waited until her little sister recovered, gently stroking 
Phoebe's back while consoling her.

"It's okay, sweetie... Your spanking is finished now." Prue whispered in 
her sister's ear.

Phoebe quickly composed herself and Prue helped her get of her lap.

The youngest Halliwell reached back to rub her smarting buttocks but was 
quickly stopped by her eldest sister.

"Uh-uh!" Prue shook her head. "You know the rules, Phoebe. Your not allowed 
to rub your little fanny until I give you permission."

"I'm sorry, Prue." Phoebe somewhat sedately said. "May I have your 
permission, please?"

"You first have to do your corner time, honey." Prue answered, guiding her 
little sister to an empty corner of her room. "Now face the corner, hands 
on top of your head... There, that's a good girl!"

Prue walked back to her desk and resumed writing in her journal, from time 
to time looking up to glance at her sister before continuing to write again.

After about fifteen minutes she closed her journal and put it away, then 
walked back to her bed. Sitting down, she called her sister over. "Your 
punishment is over, sweetie. You may leave the corner now."

Phoebe quickly turned around, ran to her sister and leapt into her arms. 
Prue enveloped her little sister into a big hug. "It's okay, sweetheart..." 
she gently consoled her sister.

With a feeling of bliss, Phoebe let herself meld into her eldest sister's 
comforting embrace. 'Prue's consoling after a punishment is one of my most 
favourite things.' She happily thought, firmly holding on, while her sister 
softly rubbed her back and occasionally her backside while softly cooing 
sweet nothings into her ear.

After a while, Prue released her embrace and Phoebe reluctantly let go of 
her sister.

Prue looked into her sister's eyes and gave her a smile. "You feel better 
now, honey?"

Phoebe smiled back. "I do... thank you, Prue."

"You're welcome, Pheebs..." Prue smiled. "Now..." she said, sounding more 
serious again. "We still have to talk about your next year of school..."

"I'll do better then!" Phoebe quickly promised.

"That's good, sweetie." Prue grinned. "Because next school year, we're 
going to implement a little system."

"What kind of "little system"?" Phoebe asked with a sense of foreboding.

"A little grade enhancement system, I just thought up." Prue replied 
somewhat proudly. "It's like this: every time you get a C for a test, you 
will get a spanking. Every time you get a D you will get a session with the 
hairbrush and every time you'll get an F, your butt will have a date with 
my leather belt."

Phoebe paled a little. "But... but... that's not FAIR!" she complained.

Prue gave her sister a sympathetic look and stroked her hair.

"I know it sounds a bit harsh, honey." Prue said in a motherly tone of 
voice. "But trust me, it's for your own good... It's important to me that 
you get into collage, so you can get a good job later in your life." Prue 
explained, "For that to happen you need to learn to study and do your 
homework properly... Since talking hasn't helped much in the last two 
years, this is the best way to ensure you don't flunk out."

Phoebe sighed miserably and buried her bed in her sister's chest.

"Come on, sweetie..." Prue resumed stroking her sister's hair. "It won't be 
THAT bad, me and Piper will help you study... It will all work out... for 
the better."

Phoebe looked up and gave her sister a pleading look. "Is this really 
necessary?"

  "You know it is, Pheebs," Prue gently replied. "You're a very smart girl, 
but you lack self-discipline... So I have to provide the discipline for you."

"...and you deal it out aplenty." Phoebe softly muttered.

Prue giggled. "I'm glad to see you understand."

Phoebe bit her lip then nodded. "It's not like I've got a whole lot of 
choice in the matter anyway."

"That's the spirit!" Prue smiled, somewhat sarcastically.

Lifting Phoebe from her lap, so her sister was standing in front of her, 
Prue reached into her nightstand and pulled out a small jar.

"Because you're so understanding and took your spanking so well, I'm gonna 
give you this cream." Prue handed her sister the jar and shot her a grin. 
"If you rub it on your butt, it will make the pain a lot quicker subside."

"Thanks, Prue!" Phoebe said happily surprised. Turning to walk away, she 
hesitated for a moment. She turned back and gave Prue an adoring look, 
innocently batting her eyes at her.

"What?" Prue suspiciously asked, well aware that Phoebe only used this look 
when she wanted a big favour.

"Could you please... put the ointment on me?" Phoebe pleadingly requested.

"I'm pretty sure you can manage it yourself, Phoebe." Prue replied 
sardonically.

"Please? Pretty please?" Phoebe begged in a childlike tone. "You did say 
I've been good," she pouted.

"Well..." Prue responded hesitatingly, "I guess I cou--"

"Great!" Phoebe interrupted her and dived on the bed next to her sister 
after tossing her the ointment.

Open-mouthed, Prue took in the picture of her little sister - kneeling on 
the bed with her head on her arms, wiggling her ass at her - and blinked. 
'What the hell just happened here?'

Sighing deeply in exasperation, she opened the jar and scooped out some 
ointment then gently started rubbing it onto her sister's little butt.

As soon as the cool cream was rubbed on her hot butt-cheeks Phoebe quickly 
gave note of her appreciation by letting out a loud moan.

"Ohhhh yeahhh!!! That feels sooo good!!"

Rolling her eyes a little, Prue proceeded to spread the soft salve all over 
her sister's buttocks.

"YES! Oh yeah!! Right there... Ohhhh Prue!! That feels so wonderful..." 
Phoebe panted. "Mmmm, oh... OH! Ohhhh YES!! Oh... oh oh oh... OH! Hmmm... 
yes..."

'O my God!' Prue felt herself becoming flushed by her sister's excessive 
moans. 'You'd think I was rubbing a certain other part of her anatomy by 
the way she's moaning.'

Finishing her job, she gave her sister a little pat on her behind. "All 
done," she said.

Phoebe looked back with a disappointed look on her face. "Already?"

Prue nodded, then got up and walked to the door. "I'm going to wash my 
hands and join Piper and grandma downstairs. You can stay here and let the 
salve be absorbed, that should take about ten minutes, then get dressed and 
join us."

"Okay... and Prue?"

Prue shot her sister a questioning look.

"Thanks for rubbing my butt," Phoebe said with a little giggle.

Giving her sister a wink, Prue turned and left the room.


Chapter 3


Being alone in the house, Phoebe Halliwell decided to go on another of her 
"exploration quests", which consisted mainly of sneaking through the manor 
and searching through rooms. Today she decided to check out Prue's room. A 
while back, she had found a couple of spare keys in a drawer and it didn't 
take her long to find out that one of those keys could be used to unlock 
the door to her oldest sister's chamber.

At a certain point her sister had obtained the habit of locking the door to 
her room every time she went out. Phoebe sniffed indignantly as she 
unlocked the door and entered Prue's room. 'How totally paranoid!'

Opening the closet, she started looking through her sister's clothes being 
careful to put everything back just the way she found it. After she grew 
bored of this, she started searching through the drawers. She noticed that 
one of the desk drawers was locked. Quickly running to her room and 
retrieving her collection of keys, she started trying them on the lock. 
After about ten minutes of trying out different keys, she finally managed 
to unlock the drawer.

Curiously she opened the drawer and was startled to discover an assortment 
of erotic and pornographic literature. Looking through the various books 
and magazines she came across such books as "Emmanuelle", "Justine, by 
D.A.F. the Sade" but also some very explicit magazines, she leafed through 
some issues of Playgirl when she suddenly found a magazine titled; 
"Mistress and Slave" featuring a young blonde woman hanging naked from a 
ceiling in chains, while a masked black-haired woman in leather - who 
Phoebe noticed, resembled Prue a LOT - was whipping her ass with a riding 
crop. "I knew it!" she giggled as she studied the cover. "Prue's an 
aspiring dominatrix."

Laying on her sister's bed she started reading the magazine while fondling 
herself. "Hmmm, I love your taste in literature, Prue." Phoebe softly moaned.

After bringing herself to a shuddering orgasm, she put the magazines back 
and locked the drawer. Looking around she contemplated what to do next when 
she suddenly heard someone at the door. Freezing for a moment she heard a 
key slide in the lock...

Panic gave her a burst of adrenaline, she grabbed her keys and dived under 
her sister's bed... settling in just as the door opened and her sister 
walked in.

Holding her breath, she waited to see if Prue had heard her and would check 
under the bed. When her sister locked the door again and sat down at her 
desk, Phoebe finally managed to take another - silent - breath of air.

She noiselessly waited as Prue worked at her desk for about half an hour. 
Phoebe started to get very impatient and wondered exactly how long her 
sister would remain in the room.

Phoebe's boredom was abruptly halted when she saw her sister unlock the 
left bottom drawer and pull out the "Mistress and Slave" magazine. Prue 
tossed the magazine on the bed and started removing her clothes. 'Holy 
Shit!' Phoebe interest was rapidly peaked; she had a pretty good idea what 
her eldest sister was about to do next.

Her suspicions were quickly confirmed when her - now naked - sister lay 
down on the bed and started reading through the magazine. It wasn't long 
before Phoebe heard a soft moan coming from her sister. 'Great minds think 
alike,' Phoebe thought in amusement.

Even though she had cummed less then an hour ago, Phoebe started to get 
aroused again by the sounds of her beautiful older sister playing with 
herself. She slowly let her hand drift inside her damp panties and swiftly 
found her slit. Sliding a finger in and out her hot wet hole, it was 
suddenly getting hard to muffle her own moans.

Luckily Prue's moaning quickly became louder as she started to near her orgasm.

Sliding a second finger inside, Phoebe started to finger her little twat 
quicker and quicker as she heard her sister moans increase. She rubbed her 
thumb across her swollen clit and started thinking about a few days back 
when she unexpectedly got a good eyeful of all her sister's charms.

...Having just woken up, a still very sleepy Phoebe in her pyjama's padded 
barefoot to the bathroom. She opened the door and walked towards the toilet 
when she suddenly bumped into her eldest sister who just stepped out of the 
shower. Prue looked up in surprise and Phoebe was abruptly jolted awake 
when she suddenly found herself looking straight at her sister's wet, naked 
body. After inadvertently lowering her gaze towards Prue's firm ample 
breasts and her soft looking patch of hair, Phoebe quickly looked back up 
again, straight into her sister's icy-blue eyes.

Wasting little time, Prue turned her sister around, pulled her pyjama 
bottoms down and started delivering a series of spanks on Phoebe's bare 
bottom, while scolding her sister about knocking before entering and 
respecting other people's privacy. After Prue had finished the spanking, 
she pushed her sister out of the bathroom and closed the door.

Phoebe stood there silently for a while, rubbing her bare bottom, her pants 
still around her ankles. 'Oh well... It was worth it!' she mentally 
shrugged. Pulling up her pants she walked away...

As this scenario replayed itself inside Phoebe's head, it wasn't hard for 
her to imagine what her big sister looked like; playing with her slit, upon 
the bed.

She suddenly heard her sister groan loudly in orgasm and quickly jammed her 
left hand in her mouth as she came herself, only a healthy doses of respect 
for her eldest sister wrath kept her from screaming out as she reached her 
most intense orgasm ever.

Both Halliwell sisters needed a few moments to recover from their orgasm. 
After a few minutes, Prue got up, put the magazine back and locked the 
drawer. Putting on a robe she left the room.

Phoebe listened quietly for awhile then hurriedly slid out from under the 
bed and sneaked back to her own room.


Chapter 4


"Is that what I think it is?" Phoebe asked in a deferential tone of voice.

"Yup!" Samantha Green proudly replied. "It's a joint, Donny Henderson gave 
me four of them... and you know he always got the best grass."

"Yeah... and I also know he doesn't usually "give" them away," Phoebe said 
somewhat surprised. "He usually smokes them or sell them, for a lot of 
cash." She gave her friend an inquiring look. "How did you manage to get 
FOUR for free?!"

Giggling loudly, Samantha shot the brunette a naughty look. "I showed him 
my tits."

Phoebe burst into laughter. "You didn't!"

"I did, he dared me to do it... He first bet one joint," Samantha 
snickered. "I said I'd do it for ten, he finally ended up offering me 
four... and then I showed them!"

"So..." she looked impishly at her friend. "How about we smoke this bad boy 
up?"

Phoebe looked around somewhat nervously. They were holding a sleepover in 
her room and even though grams had gone on a trip for a few days taking 
Piper with her, Prue was still at home "babysitting" her little sister.

"I don't know, Sam... Prue's home and I REALLY don't want her to catch us 
smoking weed." Phoebe shuddered as she considered what Prue's reaction 
would be if she found out.

"Oh, come on, Phoebe!" Samantha looked at her - usually very daring - 
friend in surprise. "Don't tell me YOU of all people are scared."

"With good reason!" Phoebe responded defensively. "My sister is NOT someone 
you want to mess with."

"Don't be chicken, Pheebs... Besides, she didn't bother us the last two 
times I slept over, did she?" she playfully poked her friend. "Come on... 
I'll show you my tits if you do."

They both giggled hysterically.

"Oh... very well," Phoebe smiled. "Let's smoke it up!"

*****

"Wow! I feel so... relaxed." Phoebe said dreamingly as she took another 
drag and handed the joint back to her friend.

"Yeah... this is a great way to unwind." Sam responded, contently blowing 
out a cloud of smoke.

Laying back on Phoebe's bed, they silently enjoyed their newly discovered 
vice, when they suddenly heard a sharp knock.

They swiftly sat up, and look at each other with wide-open eyes. Phoebe 
quickly handed the joint to Samantha who just as rapidly handed it back. 
"Quick!" she hissed. "Find a place to hide the joint."

"Where do I hide a burning joint?" Phoebe hissed back. "Besides, she'll 
still smell the smoke! We have to--"

All of a sudden the door opened and Prue stuck her head in the room. 
"Phoebe? Do you and your friend want..." she slowly trailed off. "What the 
hell... are you SMOKING?!"

"Well..." Phoebe looked at the burning joint in her hand. 'Hum... a bit 
difficult to deny that right now.'

Prue walked in the room and took a suspicious whiff. "And you're smoking POT?!"

"Could I take the fifth on this?"

Narrowing her eyes Prue walked up to her sister and grabbed the joint then 
put it out by pressing the burning end with her fingers.

Both girls paled a little when they say that.

"Your in SO much trouble right now, little sister." Prue glared at her 
sister's friend. "And so are you! I take it you supplied the weed?"

"Y-yes..." Sam gulped. "W-what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to call your parents and ask them to pick you up then I'm going 
to tell them that I saw you two smoking a joint, which you brought into 
this house."

"No! Please don't tell them, Miss Halliwell!" the girl begged.

Prue snorted depreciatively. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't?"

"M-my father promised my brother and me a car for our sixteenth birthday; 
provided we don't smoke and have our license." Samantha explained 
tearfully. "If he finds out that I not only have been smoking... but I've 
been smoking grass... Well, I'll be lucky if I'm not still grounded when I 
turn sixteen, let alone be allowed to drive."

"Then you should have thought about that BEFORE you lit up that joint." 
Prue coolly replied.

"Please!" Samantha tried again. "I-I..." she suddenly thought of a possible 
way out. "Are you going to punish, Phoebe?"

Prue gave her sister a wicked little smile that made her shiver. "I most 
certainly will... right after your parents have picked you up."

"C-couldn't you just give me the same punishment as Phoebe?" Samantha 
implored. "Instead of bringing my folks into this."

Prue looked the girl over for a moment, then shot her the same wicked smile 
she gave her sister earlier, making Samantha shudder for a moment.

After thinking for a while, she finally replied, "That might not be such a 
bad idea..."

Looking at her sister, "Why don't you explain to Miss Green, what your 
punishment is going to be." Turning to Samantha, she held up the joint. 
"I'm going to put this away, when I get back, you let me know if you are 
willing to receive the same punishment as my sister."

Prue turned on her heels and left the room.

"Wow..." Phoebe finally said after a few moments of silence.

"Yeah... wow." Samantha replied still in a bit of a shock. "Your sister 
certainly is... very intense."

"So..." she hesitatingly asked. "What exactly is our punishment going to be?"

"You haven't guessed it by now?" Phoebe wryly replied. "Let's just say that 
should you choose to accept your punishment from Prue; we'll both be 
sleeping on our bellies tonight."

"You mean... she spanks you?" Samantha asked, suddenly fascinated.

"Almost on a weekly basis," Phoebe confessed. "But you can be sure that a 
spanking isn't all we're going to get tonight... a transgression this big 
will probably earn us a session with the belt."

Samantha stared at Phoebe with a mix of apprehension and excitement. 
"Does... Does she hit hard?"

"Oh yeah... she swings that belt like a real pro!" Phoebe replied with a grin.

"But... you managed to take such punishments before?"

Phoebe nodded.

"Then so can I!" Samantha resolved firmly.

At that moment Prue entered the room again, a heavy leather belt dangling 
from her right hand. Looking at Samantha questioningly, she asked, "So, 
Miss Green... have you made up your mind?"

Nodding determinedly, Sam answered, "Yes, I have... I have decided to take 
my punishment from you."

With a gleam in her eyes Prue responded, "Very good, in that case, 
ladies... Time to strip."

With wide-open eyes, Samantha looked at Prue in shock, and then turned to 
look at Phoebe; who - to her amazement - was already stripping of her clothes.

"T-T-The punishment is delivered in the nude?!" she squeaked.

"No... the punishment is taken in the nude... I keep my clothes on." Prue 
clarified, she shot Phoebe a chagrined look. "Did you forget to mention 
that little detail, Phoebe?"

Phoebe gave her friend an apologizing look. "Oops!" Then shrugged and 
continued her disrobing.

"You wish to reconsider, Miss Green?" Prue asked. "I could still call your 
parents and have them deal with it."

Samantha looked at Phoebe, who was now entirely naked and was standing 
quite relaxed by the bed. She'd seen her friend naked before, at school, in 
the shower. However, seeing her naked in this situation was somehow 
different. Taking a long look at Phoebe's naked body, she took in the firm, 
ample breasts and the sparse hair that covered her slit. 'Very nice,' she 
thought appreciatively.

Noticing that she had been staring at Phoebe's nubile form much longer then 
would be considered proper, she was suddenly very aware of both the 
sisters' eyes on her. Quickly turning back towards her friend's elder 
sister, she bit her lip and shook her head.

"No, I'll do it."

She got off from the bed and slowly started taking off her clothes.

Phoebe observed her friend's slow, reluctant disrobing with amusement. 
'What is she thinking? That if she removes her clothes slowly enough, 
she'll never get naked?' Still... it was quite entertaining, even erotic, 
seeing her friend do this slow, unwilling striptease.

With interest, Phoebe saw Sam's bra-clad breasts appear as her friend 
finally took off her shirt. Phoebe studied her friend's tits with a great 
deal of envy as Samantha slowly bends over to pull off her jeans.

Though Phoebe was pretty well endowed - certainly for her age - her 
friend's "assets" were even more impressive. At age fourteen, Samantha had 
a pair of tits that a lot of eighteen year olds could only dream of.

No matter how long Samantha had tried to avoid it; she was now down to her 
last two pieces of clothing, only a bra and slip. Giving Prue a pleading 
look, she only got a raised eyebrow and an impatient "get on with it" 
gesture in return. With a sigh, she unclasped her bra and her large breasts 
sprung free.

Both Halliwell sisters watched in fascination as the two big globes defied 
gravity by not even sagging in the slightest.

For a moment, Phoebe got the urge to applaud... she wisely suppressed that 
urge however.

Both sisters held their breath as Samantha slowly hooked her thumbs in the 
waistband of her panties and - after giving the Halliwells a self-conscious 
look - slowly slid them down; revealing her gold, blonde bush to their 
eager eyes.

'Mmmm,' Phoebe licked her lips appreciatively.

Looking at her - now naked - friend and her stern, dominating, big sister 
who was taking in Samantha's luscious body with an appreciative look of her 
own, she felt like this situation seemed somehow familiar. Frowning a 
little, she digged deep in her memories. 'This is probably some weird case 
of deja-vu... I mean: I'd surely remember if I ever saw this befo--' 
Suddenly it came to her. 'OF COURSE! That magazine in Prue's room; Samantha 
looks just like the young girl who was being whipped by the dark-haired 
dominatrix, who had an uncanny resemblance to Prue.'

Phoebe abruptly burst into giggles.

Prue shot her sister a questioning look. "What exactly is so funny, Phoebe?"

"Uhm," Phoebe quickly looked down and covered her mouth to stifle her 
laughter. "Nothing, Prue."

Giving her sister an amused smirk, Prue said, "I think we just got a 
volunteer for the first spanking..." Sitting down on the bed she beckoned 
her sister. "Over my knee, Phoebe."

Wincing a little, Phoebe walked over to where Prue was seated and draped 
herself across her sister's legs.

After re-positioning her kid sister, so her little butt was lifted upwards, 
presenting a tempting target, Prue raised her hand and forcefully brought 
it down on Phoebe's buttocks.

SMACK!!

"OW!!"

Prue quickly followed up with a volley of spanks, wasting little time in 
warming up her naughty sister's bare bottom.

Glancing beside her, Prue noticed Samantha was following her friend's 
spanking with tremendous fascination; she was shifting nervously on the bed 
and her cheeks were red from excitement. 'Not unlike Phoebe's cheeks,' Prue 
noted absentmindedly. 'Different cheeks though, which are red for different 
reasons.'

Samantha noticed Prue watching her, and blushed a deep blush that covered a 
big part of her naked body.

Prue gave her sister's friend a sly wink and resumed her sister's 
punishment in earnest.

After spanking her sister's for a full ten minutes, Prue stopped and 
examined her handiwork with a satisfied look. "Not bad... That was a nice 
warming up, wasn't it, Pheebs?" Prue inquired, her hand gently stroking her 
sister's warm buttocks.

A slightly teary-eyed Phoebe looked back. "Yeah... you're in rare form 
today, Sis." She answered back wryly.

With a smile, Prue helped her sister off her lap.

Standing in front of her sister, Phoebe fidgeted a bit as she tried to keep 
herself from rubbing her painful buttocks.

After watching her sister's little dance with some amusement for a while, 
Prue finally took pity. "You may rub your little bottom, Phoebe."

Phoebe sighed in relief as she rubbed her ass-cheeks unabashedly, relieving 
some of the sting.

Samantha, who'd followed Phoebe's ordeal with great excitement found the 
whole scene very erotic; seeing this stunning young woman spank her 
beautiful, naked, little sister was the hottest thing she'd ever seen in 
her young life. However, her excitement was becoming slightly tempered with 
the knowledge that it soon would be her turn across Prue's lap. 'My God! 
That woman spanks like she does this for a living!' Samantha thought 
somewhat frightfully. 'If this is the result after just using her hand, 
then I don't want to know what happens when she's using that heavy looking 
belt.' ... 'Or at least,' she reconsidered. 'I don't want to FEEL what 
happens when she uses that belt.' She gulped when she suddenly felt Prue's 
eyes on her again.

"So, I guess it's time now for the other naughty girl to go over my lap." 
Prue said, giving Samantha a meaningful look.

Suppressing the sudden urge to make a break for it; Samantha slowly stood 
and walked towards Phoebe's very imposing, big sister. Standing in front of 
her, Sam hesitated.

With a gentle smile, Prue took Sam's hand and guided her onto her lap... 
Taking a sharp breath when she unexpectedly felt Samantha's erect nipples 
scrape across her legs. Looking to her left, Prue saw Sam's big pendulous 
breasts hanging there, which now sported some very erect nipples. 'Just 
like my little sister,' she softly snickered.

Concentrating herself on the appointed target, Prue studied Sam's soft, 
round, lily-white butt. 'Which will soon be a different colour,' she 
thought with a smile as she raised her hand.

SMACK!

"OH!!!" Samantha cried out in surprise.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!!

"Oh my GOD!" she exclaimed wide-eyed.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!!

"Owww!!"

Still standing in front of her sister, rubbing her butt; Phoebe got a 
strong urge to rub something else as she watched her sister fervently 
spanking her friend's ass. With a fascinated look, she watched Sam's big 
tits sway hypnotically back and forth as Samantha bucked wildly each time 
Prue's hand connected with her buttocks. 'Wow!' she thought admiringly. 
'This is some show.'

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK! 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK! 
SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!

"Holy SHIT!!" Sam yelled out, she'd hoped to take her spanking as stoically 
as Phoebe, but that proved to be a vain hope.

Prue spanked her sister's friend for about 5-6 minutes, and then decided 
she'd had enough. Judging by her cries and the frantic kicking of her legs, 
Samantha had never been spanked before and certainly wasn't able to take 
the level or amount of punishment, Phoebe could.

"Your spanking is over now, Samantha." Prue told the girl, giving her 
bottom a little pat. Letting her hand rest on Sam's glowing buttocks, she 
waited until the girl stopped weeping. When Samantha finally managed to 
compose herself, Prue stood her up next to Phoebe and smiled at the 
sniffling girl. "Rub your bottom, sweetie... It will help to take the sting 
away."

Samantha eagerly followed that piece of advice and rubbed her burning globes.

"I will give you both a little time to recover before you'll receive your 
whipping." Prue said as she stood up. Walking towards the door she called 
back, "and I'll bring up something to drink... that was actually the reason 
I came up here in the first place."

*****

Prue had just left after bringing them their drinks and the girls were 
sipping their cokes while discussing all that had happened in the last hour.

Turning her naked butt towards Phoebe, Samantha asked, "Are there 
handprints visible on my buttocks?"

Phoebe giggled. "No, she didn't spank THAT hard."

"Well," Samantha dryly said, turning back towards her friend. "At some 
point, it felt like she came damn close to leaving a permanent imprint on 
my bottom."

Giving her friend a respectful look, she added, "Although I noticed she 
spanked you harder."

"And longer." Phoebe replied with a grin. "My butt is pretty much used to 
it, though."

"May I touch it?" Sam asked curiously. "You can touch mine if you want?"

"Sure," Phoebe smiled invitingly at her friend and lay on her stomach.

Reaching out tentatively, Samantha felt her friend's buttocks. "Wow! They 
still feel hot!"

"Yeah, when ever Prue spanks; she does it with vigour." Phoebe lazily 
responded while her friend softly rubbed her buttocks.

After Samantha removed her hands, Phoebe sat up. "My turn!" she grinned.

Samantha laid down on her belly while an investigative Phoebe examined her 
bottom; gently stroking the pink globes. "You know, once when Prue was 
really pissed off at me... when I accidentally broke the porcelain figurine 
that mom gave her; she pried apart my buttocks while spanking me, and 
spanked inside my crevice..." Spreading Sam's ass-cheeks for a moment, she 
studied her friend's puckered opening with a mischievous smile. "Now that 
REALLY hurts."

Samantha wriggled her ass a little and quickly sat back up. "Phoebe! You 
dirty little girl!" she giggled.

*****

The two naked girls halted their conversation as Prue entered the room again.

"I hope you both managed to recover a bit," Prue told the girls while 
picking up the belt. "Because it's time for the second part of your 
punishment."

"Now, lets see..." she shot the cowering young women an impious smile. 
"Which one of you naughty girls will have the honour of going first this 
time..."

"Any volunteers?" Prue requested.

Hearing no answer (and not really expecting any), she looked the two 
beautiful, apprehensive, naked girls over with a thoughtful gaze... A 
mischievous gleam appeared in her eyes when a rather naught idea suddenly 
popped up in her mind.

"I think I just solved the problem of who should go first." Prue grinned 
wickedly.

The girls looked at each other nervously then looked questioningly at their 
babysitter.

"Both of you girls: kneel on the edge of the bed, with your head on your 
arms and your little butts raised up high." Prue commanded.

They quickly followed the young woman's commands and assumed the ordered 
position.

"Closer together," Prue said, observing the girls movements. "I want your 
sides and more importantly: your butts, touching each other."

She adjusted the young girls romps a little, so their naked buttocks 
perfectly aligned. "That's it, I think." Standing back a bit she admired 
the view before her. "Perfect!"

Prue licked her lips while she eyed the two inviting targets before her. 
"Now hold that position... I am going to give you both fifteen strokes with 
the belt."

Wrapping the end of the belt around her right hand she continued, "But if 
either one of you gets out of position then that stroke will not count."

"Now, are you girls ready?"

Phoebe quickly answered with an affirmative and a few seconds later 
Samantha also mumbled a soft yes. Her reply was immediately followed by the 
sound of Prue's belt whooshing through the air.

CRACK!!

With a loud noise the belt connected with the girls' bare bottoms. Leaving 
a red stripe across their perfect alabaster globes.

"OUCH!!!" Samantha cried out while Phoebe let out a sharp gasp.

"One!" Prue counted while bringing her arm around for another swing.

CRACK!! "Two."

CRACK!! "Three."

"OH!!"

CRACK!! "Four!"

"OH SHIT!" Sam loudly exclaimed.

Having just placed four perfect horizontal stripes on both girls' buttocks, 
Prue now whipped the belt against the underside of their rumps, leaving a 
neat fifth stripe.

CRACK!!! "Five!"

"OW!!!"

Prue took a moment to admire her work; it was quite a sight seeing those 
nice round bottoms high up in the air, with five perfect straight red welts 
crossing them.

"You probably don't appreciate this as much as I do," she told the girls. 
"But I'm sure that if you could see your bottoms now, that you would be 
quite impressed with the five perfect straight, horizontal red lines that 
are across your buttocks right now.

Samantha lifted her face from out of the covers for a moment and gave 
Phoebe a disbelieving look. "Is she kidding us?!" she silently mouthed.

Prue thoughtfully continued, "I think I'll add some diagonal stripes, now."

With these words she brought the belt down once more across Phoebe's and 
her friend's bare butts.

CRACK!!  "Six." Prue resumed her count.

*****

CRACK!! "Twelve."

"OH GOD!" Clawing with her fingers in the comforter, Samantha desperately 
tried to keep still.

Phoebe was also having trouble keeping into position. Both their butts were 
now liberally covered in stripes and each new stroke covered at least four 
other marks.

CRACK!!! "Thirteen."

"Owwww!" Sam howled as she shot forwards.

"That one didn't count, since you didn't stay into position, Miss Green." 
Prue said with a slight note of satisfaction.

"Oh please! Does it have to be repeated?" Samantha tearfully begged. "I 
promise, I'll stay still for the rest of the strokes, Miss Halliwell."

Prue took in the pleading girl with an uncertain look and hesitated for a 
moment. 'I suppose I could give her a break, she did take most of her 
whipping a lot better then I expected... Certainly considering her ass was 
"virgin" before I spanked her.'

"Very well," Prue conceded, "but if you get out of position one more time, 
then not only that stroke will be repeated but this stroke as well."

"Now get your little butt back in line!" she sternly commanded.

Samantha hastily knelt next to her friend again and pushed her ass 
invitingly up, allowing her friend's sister to adjust her bottom until it 
was perfectly aligned again.

Stepping to the side, Prue took another swing.

CRACK!!! "Fourteen!"

"OUCHHH!!!" Both girls cried in unison, but managed to stay into position. 
They prepared for the last stroke and braced themselves.

CRACK!!! "Fifteen!"

"YOWWWWW!!!" They howled as the last stroke landed just above their thighs.

"Not bad," Prue complimented the two panting girls. "You both took your 
punishment surprisingly well!"

The two well-punished girls raised themselves from their kneeling position; 
turning to Prue they gave her a questioning look.

Smiling she answered their unspoken question, "You may touch your red 
little behinds."

They quickly massaged their sore butts, though it made little difference 
this time, their asses still felt like they were on fire.

Prue gave them each a quick hug, which they eagerly returned. "I hope you 
learned your lesson, girls." she shot them both a pointed look. "Now, I 
want you both to go to bed within the hour..." Walking to the door she 
looked back for a moment. "And you girls better be good for the rest of 
this sleepover, or you both will be over my knee again before you can say: 
"Do you have an outfit to go with this bong"."

Smirking at the girls, she turned towards the door and walked out. 
"Goodnight, ladies."

"Goodnight, Prue." Phoebe called back.

"Goodnight, Miss Halliwell." Samantha said.

*****

Waiting until Phoebe's domineering sister was out of earshot, Sam turned to 
her friend with an inquiring look. With somewhat of an astonished tone in 
her voice she said, "Does your friend moonlight as a dominatrix or 
something? Because she sure hits like a pro!"

Phoebe giggled. "You've read my mind, I've often wondered the same thing."

"I mean, look at your butt! Your sister was right; those welts are 
perfectly straight, both the horizontal as the diagonal ones.

"Really?" Phoebe asked curiously. "Let me see your butt!"

Samantha knelt in front of her friend, who studied her ass. Smiling at 
first, but her expression quickly turned to one of admiration.

"Wow! You're right, the welts on your ass also seemed to be in perfect 
alignment." Phoebe shook her head in wonder. "You can say of Prue what you 
want, but she certainly takes pride in her work."

They both suddenly burst into giggles.

After a few minutes they regained their composure. Sam who had rolled over 
on her butt, sat up with a painful look.

"Shit!" Samantha massaged her ass vigorously. "It still hurts as bad as 
when she ended the whipping."

"Yeah, me too... I think I have something that will ease the pain though."

"My saviour!" Sam smiled at her friend. "What is it?"

"It's an ointment. Prue gave it to me a couple of weeks back or so; after 
she'd given me a dose with the hairbrush." Phoebe opened her nightstand. "I 
think I still have some of it left."

"Yes!" she held up the small jar triumphantly. "Here it is!"

"Cool!" Sam replied. "Who goes first?"

Phoebe grinned at her friend. "Guests firsts! Just lay down and let Auntie 
Phoebe make it all better."

Samantha giggled and lay down on her belly.

Phoebe grabbed a pillow and moved it under her friend's hips, making her 
buttocks stick up in the air.

Opening the jar, she dipped her fingers in the cool ointment and started 
spreading it across Sam's red ass-cheeks.

"Mmmm, that feels sooo much better!" Samantha sighed contently.

With a big smile, Phoebe gently massaged the young girl's buttocks. Softly 
kneading and stroking them 'till her friend purred like a kitten. She 
suddenly noticed that Sam's little blonde slit was dripping wet, with 
interest she watched the drops of moisture slide down.

Phoebe was suddenly shocked out of her reverie by her friend's voice.

"...want me to do you now, Pheebs?" Sam inquired.

"Ehm," Phoebe shook herself awake. "Yeah, sure!"

Samantha sat up and took the jar of ointment from her friend and guided 
Phoebe across the pillow. Watching with appreciative eyes how the young 
brunette's round butt was invitingly lifted towards her.

Removing some of the ointment from the jar, she smeared the cool cream all 
over her friend's red buttocks.

"Ohhhhh yes! Mmmm, that really hits the spot... Hmmm... Oh yes!! Rub my 
little butt, Sam! Yessss, that feels so goooood! Oh...." Phoebe moaned in 
delight.

Samantha was both surprised and delighted at her friend's fervent response 
to her caresses. The punishment delivered to Phoebe and herself by her 
friend's stern, yet beautiful older sister had already made her juices flow 
and the wonderful massage the young brunette had given her had made her 
REALLY horny. Phoebe's enthusiastic moans gave her the courage to try 
something she had wanted to do for some time now.

Slowly she slid her fingers lower and lower, until finally she let her hand 
slip between Phoebe's legs and gently rubbed her friend's little slit while 
letting her middle finger play with the small, erect button she encountered.

"OH!!!" Phoebe called out in surprise. "Ohhhh Sam!! That feels sooo 
wonderful... Oh GOD!! Don't stop! Oh yesss!!"

Samantha, encouraged by her friend's delightful moaning, happily continued 
her ministrations.

"Mmmm... Ohhhh!! Yeah! Right there! Mmmm... Soooo good! So fucking good!!" 
Phoebe groaned enthusiastically. "Ohhhh Sam! Yes!! Oh YES!! Fuck me, Sam!! 
Stick your fingers inside my little cunt and fuck me HARD!"

Sam eagerly followed Phoebe's instructions and stuck two fingers inside her 
friend's hot, tight twat, twisting them up and down.

"Fuck! YES!! Ohhhh... Fuck me, Sammy!!" Phoebe panted excitedly.

"You like that, Pheebs?" Sam whispered in the panting brunette's ear. "Do 
you want me to fuck you harder?"

"YES!! Yesss... More!! Harder!!!"

Adding a third finger, Samantha started to move her fingers in and out with 
more speed. With her right hand she reached around her friend's body and 
started to pinch Phoebe's rock-hard nipples.

"Ohhhh FUCK!! ... YES!! ... I-I-I am going to fucking cum!" Phoebe cried 
out, her body tensing.

"That's it! Cum for me, Pheebs!" Sam encouraged her friend. "You look sooo 
delicious; on your hands and knees, pushing your little pussy on my 
fingers, your juices dripping down my hand... Come on, cum for me!!" she 
breathed into Phoebe's ear.

With a wild cry, Phoebe cummed hard, shooting her juices all over her best 
friend's hand.

"So you liked that, did you?" Samantha asked, smiling at her friend.

"Oh Yeah!! That was FUCKING great!" Phoebe sighed happily as she collapsed 
on the bed.

"Then perhaps we could do it some more, when you catch your breath?"

"Oh, you bet!!" Phoebe smiled wickedly at the young blonde. "It's your turn 
now and I can hardly wait to get my hands on that sweet blonde snatch of 
yours."

*****

With a smouldering look in her eyes, Phoebe laid her friend on her back, 
with a pillow below her lower back, so her ass was lifted slightly up.

Bending over the voluptuous blonde, Phoebe hungrily took one of the 
alluring, erect nipples in her mouth and started softly nibbling on it, 
much to her friend's obvious approval.

"Mmmm, Oh Phoebe!"

Having admired her friend's big tits for a long time, Phoebe was delighted 
that she could play with them now all she wanted. Eagerly she kneaded the 
soft flesh and pulled on the hard red nipples. Taking one in her mouth 
while she played with the other then switching back and forth... after 
playing for almost half an hour with Samantha's juicy tits, she brought the 
girl to a shuddering orgasm.

"Ohhhhh PHOEBE!!! OH!!!" The young blonde gasped for air, while she 
recovered from one of the most intense orgasms she ever experienced.

Phoebe studied her friend curiously. "I never knew it was possible to cum 
without touching your pussy."

"My tits are very sensitive," Samantha smiled.

"And very beautiful!" Phoebe added, giving the blonde's breast a greedy look.

Samantha giggled. "I never knew you were a "breasts" gal."

"You probably also didn't know that you really would end up showing me your 
tits." Phoebe said, giving her friend a sly wink.

They both laughed.

"Actually, I also like your little pussy," Phoebe shot her wide-eyed friend 
a wicked grin and kneeled between her legs. "A lot!" she added.

"In fact," she said, "You look good enough to eat!" and buried her head 
inside Sam's delectable crotch.

"OH! Oh oh oh oh oh, Phoebe!!" Samantha panted, laying back in complete 
bliss while her best friend's raspy little tongue moved nimble across her 
swollen lips; momentarily dipping in her hot hole then swiftly pulling out 
again, continuing her path across her excited labia.

"OHHHHH PHOEBE!!! This is... incredible! Where did you learn to do this?!"

Phoebe looked up for a moment with a smug grin on her face. "You like?" she 
said, wriggling her eyebrows in a lewd manner.

"Ohhhh YES!!" Samantha groaned, unhappy that Phoebe had stopped her expert 
pussy licking even for a moment. "Please! Go on, Pheebs!" she begged her 
friend.

"Go down, you mean." Phoebe grinned, but took pity on her friend and 
continued her "tongue-lashing".

"Mmmmm, OH.... Yessss.... OH PHOEBE! Ohhhhh... Mmmmm... So goooood!" 
Samantha closed her eyes in rapture as Phoebe's acrobatic tongue probed her 
slit.

When Sam unexpectedly felt her friend's tongue flicking her distended 
clitoris, her eyes shot wide-open again. Her mouth fell open as Phoebe's 
lips locked around her clit and sucked hard while abruptly driving three 
fingers in her dripping slot.

"YEEEEESSSSSSS!!!" Samantha cried loudly while pressing her friend's head 
against her wet crotch almost suffocating her with her flowing juices. 
"GODDDDD!!!! YEEESSSSSS!!!" she shouted.

"Oh dear god!" she sighed while wiping the sweat from her forehead and 
releasing her vice-like grip on her friend's head. "Never... have I cummed 
THIS hard!"

"Or this loud!" said Phoebe looking at the panting blonde with 
astonishment. "I'm pretty sure Prue heard that, even if she was sleeping... 
Hell, even if she were dead she STILL would have heard that."

Samantha giggled nervously while glancing at the door. 'Please, don't let 
her come in here and give us an other whipping,' she silently begged.

The two girls sat as frozen as they silently stared at the door, each 
moment expecting to hear Prue footsteps and see the door open.

Nothing happened though and both girls sighed in relief.

"Perhaps she didn't hear me?" Samantha said hesitatingly.

'Don't bet on it," Phoebe snickered. "I'm sure she did, but she probably 
decided to let us enjoy our "sleepover" in peace... luckily she is a big 
believer in respecting peoples privacy."

"Phew!" Samantha sighed in relief. "I was afraid we were going to get an 
other whipping... I'm not sure my ass could have survived that."

Phoebe giggled. "Yeah, an other whipping this soon would have been a bit much!"

"So, since we are not going to be disturbed..." Sam gave her friend a 
wicked grin. "How about I "thank" you for that wonderful orgasm you gave me?"

Phoebe raised her eyebrows in bewilderment.

"You think you have enough energy left to manage that, Sammy?" she grinned.

"Oh Yes!" Samantha smiled while leaning over her friend's nubile body. 
"Looking at your scrumptious naked body gives me all the energy I need."

"Really?" Phoebe replied innocently. "Do I look that delectable?"

"You look good enough to eat!" Samantha growled while spreading her 
friend's legs.


Chapter 5


Piper growled in frustration as she searched through her closet for the new 
blouse she bought last week. 'Where is it! I'm sure I put it here, right 
after I bought it!' Suddenly a picture of her youngest sister popped up in 
her mind. 'Phoebe! She wouldn't, would she? ... She probably would... if 
she dares to "loan" clothes from Prue without asking, there is no reason 
why she wouldn't do the same with me, even if it is a brand new shirt with 
the tags still on them.'

Marching to her sister's room, she knocked briskly on the door then 
suddenly remembered that Phoebe was sleeping over at her friend, Samantha's 
place. 'They sure had a lot of sleepovers lately...' she silently mused, 
then shrugged and opened the door.

After looking around for a moment, she walked to the closet and searched 
through it... it didn't take her long to discover her brand new blouse... 
and a new skirt that was also hers... and two t-shirts, a shawl and a pair 
of high-heeled shoes that all belonged to her, she also saw several items 
that belonged to Prue. "I don't believe this!" Piper grumbled as she laid 
her belongings on Phoebe's bed and continued her search through her 
sister's closet. 'If Prue finds out she's been "loaning" clothes again, 
she's really going to get it... Well, let's see what else she's got that 
belongs to me!'

Pulling a shoebox from the shelf above her, a little plastic bag fell down 
on her head and landed on the floor. Piper looked down in surprise, the 
plastic bag contained three self-rolled cigarettes. She picked up the bag 
and looked at it thoughtfully. 'I didn't know Phoebe smoked... though I 
can't say I'm really shocked: my little sister will just about try anything.'

Piper sometimes felt a little envious at her sister's adventurous attitude, 
even though her sister was about two years younger she probably had more 
life experiences then she did. 'I guess it can't hurt to try one.' She 
decided and stuck the baggie in her pocket. After bringing Phoebe's closet 
back in order, she picked up her clothing and went back to her room.

*****

Having found a lighter and locked the door to her room, Piper was ready to 
try her first smoke. Carefully she held the small flame against the tip of 
the cigarette and lighted it. Inhaling deeply, she coughed as the aromatic 
smoke filled her lungs. After a while she got the hang of it though and 
happily finished her first cigarette. 'Wow, this smoking is quite 
relaxing.' Piper thought dreamingly, she decided to light another one.

*****

Leaving her room, Prue walked to the stairs then abruptly stopped and 
sniffed suspiciously. 'Is that smoke I smell? ... Wait a moment! This 
doesn't just smell like smoke... it also smells like pot!' With a 
disbelieving look she glared at her youngest sister's door. 'She wouldn't, 
would she? ... She probably would ... she really got some nerve! Well, 
she'll soon also have a very red butt!'

Marching to her sister's room, she threw the door open. Looking around in 
an empty room, Prue suddenly remembered that Phoebe was sleeping over at 
her friend, Samantha's place. 'They've sure been having a LOT of sleepovers 
lately...' she grinned knowingly. Suddenly remembering why she barged into 
her sister's room, Prue frowned. 'If not Phoebe then who? ... Piper?!'

Turning, she silently walked to Piper's room and sniffed. 'The smoke is 
definitely coming from here!' Prue noticed. Trying the door, she noticed it 
was locked.

"Piper? Please, open the door!"

Hearing her older sister's voice instantly shook Piper out of her 
drug-induced trance. Franticly she started to look around her, searching 
for a place to hide the cigarette. Quickly putting it out she returned it 
to the plastic bag and stuffed the plastic bag in the front of her pants.

"Piper?" Prue pounded on the door. "Open the door, now!"

"Prue?" Piper innocently asked while spraying deodorant around her room. 
"What do you want?"

"You know very perfectly well what I want, Piper." Prue retorted angrily. 
"Now open the door."

Piper unlocked the door for her annoyed sister, who immediately barged in.

"Where is it?" Prue inquired, giving her sister a penetrating look.

"W-where is what?" Piper stammered.

Prue narrowed her eyes. "Don't play coy with me, missy. I could smell the 
smoke from the hallway so I know you've been smoking pot."

"Pot?!" Piper replied wide-eyed.

"Yes! Pot, weed, grass... marihuana!!" Prue said impatiently. "Now where is 
it?!"

"I-I-I don't... I-I didn't..." Piper stuttered.

Prue held up her hand, halting her sister's incoherent speech. "Don't deny 
it, Piper! Now do I have to search the room AND strip-search you to find 
it, thereby increasing your punishment, or are you going to hand it to 
me... NOW?"

Looking down, Piper put her hand down the front of her jeans and pulled out 
the plastic baggie, which she handed to Prue.

"That's better, now..." Prue raised her sister's chin and looked her in the 
eyes. "Where did you get these joints?"

Piper blinked nervously at her sister but didn't speak.

After waiting for a while Prue said, "If you tell me where or from whom you 
got it, I might be willing to give you a milder punishment, if not, well..."

Not willing to rat out her little sister, Piper didn't respond.

Having waited for a full five minutes, Prue sighed. "Very well, Piper. If 
that's the way it's going to be... Remove you clothes."

"What?!" Piper paled a little and looked at her sister in disbelief, Prue 
practically never spanked her. "But-but-but..."

"Yes," Prue interrupted her sister. "I'm going to spank your butt and 
you're going to get it naked; lying across my lap, just like Phoebe. Now 
strip!"

Whimpering a little, Piper slowly removed her clothing.

Prue looked on with interest as her sister slowly stripped. Unlike Phoebe - 
who was often naked across her lap and wasn't shy with her body - Piper is 
very modest and careful not to do anything that might earn her a spanking, 
therefore it's been quite a while since Prue saw her sister naked. Prue 
noted appreciatively that Piper had grown into a beautiful young woman; her 
breasts that were now revealed are - though a bit small, still - a nice 
handful. Piper's bottom was one of her best features though; it was 
perfectly round with not the slightest bit of sag, this combined with her 
attractive "girl-next-door" looks, made her sister an overall eye-catching 
package.

Piper blushed when she felt her sister's eyes roving her naked body. She 
quickly dropped her right hand to cover her patch of hair and her left arm 
to shield her breasts from her sister's piercing eyes.

"Nuh-uh! None of that, Piper!" Prue admonished her sister. "No covering up."

Piper reluctantly dropped her hands.

"That's better," Prue said and took a seat on the bed. "Now, over my lap, 
sweetie."

Prue patted her lap invitingly.

Shivering in anticipation, Piper draped herself across her sister's lap.

Prue couldn't help but smile as her obviously anxious sister laid down 
across her lap, her nice round butt sticking invitingly up. Giving it a 
little pat, she got an even bigger smile when her sister tensed and 
clenched her buttocks in reflex.

Eager to start, Prue brought her hand down hard and began spanking her 
sister's bottom.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Oh my god!" Piper called out in shock.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Ouch!!! It hurts!" she wined.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "It's suppose..." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 
"to hurt..." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "honey!" SMACK! SMACK!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

As the spanking proceeded, Piper started flailing her legs wildly like a 
little girl.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Owwwwwwww!!!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

*****

After spanking her sister for almost ten minutes, Prue stopped and surveyed 
her work. Satisfied she studied Piper's now rosy-red behind. 'That's one 
well-punished little butt,' she thought contently.

Stroking her sister's back and buttocks she gently comforted her sobbing 
sister.

Prue helped her sister sit up and Piper sniffled in her arms for a while 
until she finally composed herself.

Piper wiped her tears away and looked with her big brown eyes imploringly 
at her sister. "C-could I please take a cold s-shower now?" she hiccupped 
while reaching back and touching her warm buttocks.

"That depends, sweetie..." Prue answered kindly. "Are you going to tell me 
where you got those joints?"

"I-I can't..." Piper said sadly.

"You mean: you won't." Prue corrected her sister. "Tell me the truth, 
Piper... Did you get those joints from Phoebe?"

Piper dropped her gaze and didn't answer.

"Well, did you?"

Not looking up, Piper quickly shook her head.

Prue pursed her lips for a moment while she thought...

Helping her sister to her feet, Prue looked her in the eyes. "I'm going to 
go to my room and retrieve the belt, you have until I get back to decide if 
you are going to tell me or not."

Piper's eyes immediately filled with tears again.

Walking to the door Prue continued, "If you don't, then you're going to get 
fifteen strokes with the belt." Leaving the room she called back to her 
sister, "So think quickly, Piper!"

After her sister left the room, Piper considered for a moment taking a run 
for it, but with her current state of (un)dress that wasn't very practical. 
She then considered telling her sister where she found the joints, but she 
didn't want to fink on her little sister. Making a story up about where she 
got the joints wasn't a good idea either; Prue would almost certainly check 
her story out and if she found out Piper was lying... well, things could 
get a lot worse.

Prue walked into the room, the heavy leather belt swinging from her right hand.

"So... What's it going to be, Sis?"

Piper gulped as she stared at the heavy strip of leather; one of Prue's 
favourite implements of punishment. Giving her sister a heart-rending look 
she turned around and knelt on the edge of the bed, sticking her ass out in 
anticipation of her punishment.

Hesitating for a moment, Prue studied her sister's awaiting posture. 'It's 
never easy to punish, Piper' she thought wryly. 'When she gives you one of 
those looks, you suddenly feel like you're about to kick a puppy...'

Sighing loudly, she pushed those thoughts down and concentrated on given 
Piper her well-deserved punishment.

CRACK!! "One!"

Piper gasped loudly as the first stroke sunk in.

CRACK!! "Two."

"OH!!"

CRACK!! "Three."

Biting her lip, Piper concentrated on keeping her hands where they were, 
instead of covering her bottom with them, which is what she wanted to do.

CRACK!!! "Four!"

"GOD!!" she cried out, shuffling forward a bit.

"Keep your position, Piper!" Prue warned.

CRACK!! "Five."

Groaning in distress, Piper buried her face in the covers.

CRACK!!! "Six!"

"Yowwww!!" Unable to control herself any longer, her hands shot backwards 
and covered her burning bottom.

"Piper!" Prue called out sternly. "Remove those hands at once! Because you 
moved, this stroke didn't count."

"I'm sorry, Prue." Piper sniffed. "But I don't think I can manage to stay 
still for all fifteen strokes!"

"It's sixteen now and you're not going to get out of your punishment!" Prue 
admonished her sister. "You know your punishment is deserved, Piper."

"I-I know, Prue... I-I just don't think I can do it!" she sobbed in 
desperation.

Prue pondered the situation. It wasn't like her sister was unwilling to 
accept her punishment; she just couldn't keep in position while receiving 
it. If she just continued her sister's whipping then Piper would probably 
keep moving her hands back, or try to move away... That would mean a lot of 
repeated strokes... which wasn't really fair.

A mischievous smile covered Prue's face when a solution suddenly came to her.

"I just though of a way for you to receive your whipping and remain still 
at the same time."

"Really?" Piper gave her sister a doubtful look. "How?"

"I could tie you to the bed in the proper position." Prue explained with a 
grin. "That way you can't move away or reach back."

Piper blushed as she listened to her sister's idea. She could just picture 
herself: tied naked to the bed while her sister whipped her ass.

"Erhm... that sounds a bit kinky to me, Prue."

Prue shrugged. "If you know a better idea, I'd like to hear it... You are 
going to get sixteen strokes with the belt across your bare ass though... 
and if you keep moving out of position then you probably end up getting a 
lot more then that."

Considering this, Piper knew she hasn't much of a choice. Prue's idea was 
the only way to get through her punishment as swiftly and painless as possible.

Giving her sister a defeated look, she slowly nodded. "Very well... go ahead."

Prue smiled at her sister. "I'll be right back," she said and practically 
ran to her room.

After a while Prue returned, carrying four leather cuffs and four pieces of 
rope.

Piper rolled her eyes when she saw what her sister had brought. 'Oh My God! 
Where did she get that stuff... and WHY did she get it?! ... Never mind ... 
I don't think I want to know.'

"Now..." Prue drawled, eying her sister's naked body thoughtfully. "Let's 
see how we can secure you in the most... accommodating position."

Looking at her sister with apprehension, Piper watched while Prue fastened 
the cuffs to the headboard and the legs at the end of the bed.

Having secured the cuffs, Prue turned to her sister. "Okay, now put your 
feet on the floor and bend across the bed."

Piper assumed the ordered position and Prue attached the cuffs to her legs, 
adjusting the ropes until she couldn't move her legs.

Walking over to the other end of the bed, Prue closed the cuffs on Piper's 
wrists and again adjusted the ropes so her sister couldn't move away.

Having finished her work, Prue observed her naked sister with satisfaction. 
Piper was now tied spread-eagled, bending facedown across the bed. She felt 
herself becoming flustered as she stared at her sister's round bottom, 
which was raised upwards in an inviting manner. Underneath that she could 
see Piper's swollen lips, which were obviously aroused and poking out 
between her legs. Prue couldn't help feeling aroused herself as she studied 
her sister; so beautiful, so innocent, so utterly at her mercy...

Hastily suppressing the feelings that were bubbling up, Prue concentrated 
once again on delivering Piper's punishment.

CRACK!!! "Seven!"

Piper, who hadn't anticipated the whipping to continue yet, yelled in both 
pain and surprise.

CRACK!! "Eight."

"Owwww!"

*****

CRACK!! "Fifteen."

Piper only groaned softly this time, her butt now practically numb from the 
whipping.

CRACK!!! "Sixteen!"

"Ohhhhh!"

Prue stood silently for a while, gazing at Piper's red, welted ass and her 
sweaty, naked body. After a few minutes, she unfastened the cuffs and 
removed the ropes from the bed.

Piper didn't say anything or even moved a muscle; she just remained lying 
in the same position.

"Sweetie?" Prue wiped the sweaty hair from her sister's forehead and looked 
her in the eyes. "Your punishment is over now, you can get up if you want."

Piper looked at her sister with glazed, uncomprehending eyes and didn't 
respond.

Prue quickly stood up and left the room, returning moments later carrying a 
basin with water, a soft sponge and a towel.

She began lightly dapping Piper's face with the sponge then started washing 
the rest of her sister's body. Having saved her sister's red bottom for 
last, Prue now softly stroked the sponge across Piper's bruised ass-cheeks, 
eliciting a sigh of relief from her sister.

Piper moaned in contentment as Prue gently washed her hurting buttocks, 
feeling better by the second as the cool water relieved the burning sting.

Finishing her sister's sponge bath, Prue used the fluffy towel to tenderly 
dry her sister's body. Once her sister was dry, Prue pulled her sister up 
with her on the bed and hugged her tightly.

Piper eagerly buried herself in Prue's arms and tiredly rested her head on 
her sister's bosom, slowly drifting off to sleep as her oldest sister 
soothingly stroked her now thoroughly punished bottom...

*****

The End

(c)2001 by Oric13 - Email: Oric13@xs4all.nl

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