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From: Oric13 <Oric13@xs4all.nl>
Subject: {ASSM} Charmed Tales - 2 - Welcome Home (F/F, whipping - F,  masturbation, voyeur)
Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2001 23:10:02 -0400
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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: F/F, whipping - F, masturbation, voyeur.

Summary: When Phoebe unexpectedly returns from New York she has some 
serious issues to work out with Prue.

Notes: This story takes place during episode 1 "Something Wicca This Way 
Comes". It's written a little different then my other stories. Chapter 1 is 
told from Prue's point of view, Chapter 2 from Piper's POV and Chapter 3 
from Phoebe's POV.



Charmed Tales - 2 - Welcome Home
By Oric13



Chapter 1 - Prue's POV


Knocking on the door, I heard my sister call out, "Yes? Come in!" Opening 
the door, I stepped inside and closed it behind me.

Phoebe gave me a surprised look. "Prue? I thought you didn't wanted to see me?"

"Yeah, well... You said you wanted to talk and since it looks like you'll 
be living here again, it's probably important that we establish at least 
some sort of peace."

"That's great!" Phoebe replied hopefully. "Listen... I didn't touch your 
fianc ," she shot Prue an imploring look. "Why would I do something like that?"

"For the same reason you slept with mine AND Piper's boyfriends before: 
because you can't refrain from acting like a slut." I retorted angrily. 
"The question is: why would Roger lie about something like that."

Phoebe looked hurt. "I don't now why he said what he did... perhaps because 
he's an asshole!"

Glaring at my little sister, I saw her cringing a bit. "He must have known 
I would dump him on the spot when he said that, so I don't think he would 
just make it up."

"So I believe you're lying, Phoebe." I continued coldly. "You are just 
trying to avoid responsibility for your actions, like you always do."

Phoebe looked down and didn't respond.

After a while she sighed deeply, raised her head and looked at me sadly. 
Then, she stood up and suddenly started to undress right in front of me.

Taking off her panties (she wasn't wearing a brassiere) she stood before me 
completely naked. After giving me an unreadable look, she turned around and 
positioned herself on all fours on the bed.

"What exactly do you think you're doing, Phoebe?" I asked with fascination.

"Taking responsibility for my actions," Phoebe responded in a soft tone. "I 
know what you wanted to do ever since Roger told you I had sex with 
him...  So go ahead, Prue... You know you want to."

I had to hand it to my little sister: she knows me well. Quickly, I left 
Phoebe's room and walked to my bedroom where I retrieved my trusty leather 
belt, then hurried back to my waiting, naked kid sister.

With a slight tremor I studied Phoebe's naked little butt, still as 
inviting looking as it was several years ago when I last spanked her.

I drew back, and then swinging my arm in a wide arc, let the belt come 
whistling down across those two alabaster globes.

CRACK!!


Chapter 2 - Piper's POV


Deciding my little sister could use some consoling, I walked to Phoebe's 
room. I was about to knock when I noticed the door was slightly ajar. 
Pushing it a little further open, I opened my mouth to say hello, when all 
of a sudden, I heard a sound that made me shut my mouth instantly; a sound 
I hadn't heard for years, the sound of Prue's leather belt connecting with 
a naughty bare bottom.

Astonished, I watched as Prue again and again, brought the heavy belt down 
across Phoebe's naked buttocks... Naked buttocks? Hell, she was naked all 
over... With growing fascination I watched as each time the belt connected 
with my little sister's - now swiftly reddening - butt, her big breasts 
swung back and forth.

*****

I can't believe the amount of punishment, Phoebe's buttocks were getting!

Prue was obviously working out a LOT of her frustrations and anger on the 
now red and welted globes, she was breathing heavily by now and so was I.

My hands automatically slid down and opened and unzipped my pants. With a 
soft moan I let my fingers slip inside my - now moist - panties where they 
quickly found my wet slit.

Eyes riveted on the spectacle before me, I urgently fingered my slot. 
Licking my dry lips, I listened excitedly to Phoebe's little pants and 
groans she made each time the belt came down on her - by now, probably numb 
- butt.

Still the whipping continued... Was it my imagination or was Phoebe 
actually starting to push her ass backwards, as if inviting every new 
stroke? Letting out a - luckily unnoticed - gasp, I fingered my painfully 
erect clit. It was getting really hard to remain quiet and I considered 
going to my room where I wouldn't have to worry about my sisters hearing me.

Even though I knew that was probably the smart thing to do, I just couldn't 
tear myself away from this enthralling scene.

*****

It was clear to me now, that Phoebe was indeed welcoming the belt against 
her burning buttocks. Moaning loudly, she pushed her ass back and bucked 
wildly each time the belt connected with her heated flesh. While driving my 
fingers in and out my sopping slit, I rubbed my stiff nipples; my eyes now 
focussed on my little sister's dripping pussy that was almost as excited as 
mine.

My soft moans joined those of my sister as I came with tremendous force...

CRACK!! ... CRACK!! ... CRACK!!!

"OHHHHH!!!!"

Apparently, just before my kid sister...

With a loud groan, Phoebe collapsed on the bed.

Astonished, I studied my younger sister as I recovered from my orgasm. I 
could still see some secretions dripping down her legs. 'Unbelievable! I 
think she actually came from Prue whipping her ass!'

I noticed that Prue didn't move, the belt hanging loosely in her hand as 
she silently studied her well-punished, naked sister... It seems that the 
whipping had ended.

Suddenly aware that Prue or Phoebe at any moment would notice me standing 
here with my pants undone and a hand inside my panties, I decided it was 
high time I retreated to my room...

Quietly, I tiptoed away...


Chapter 3 - Phoebe's POV


CRACK!!

"Owwww!!"

'Damn! I forgot what an expert Prue is with that belt... Perhaps 
volunteering for this whipping wasn't the smartest thing to do.'

There were several reasons she had suggested this punishment to Prue: the 
most important one being that she still felt guilty for stealing her 
sisters' boyfriends (what she never told them was the reason why she did 
this: she wanted their attention). Another reason was that she wanted to 
make peace with her sister and if this was the way to do it, then so be it! 
Last but not least: she actually missed her sister's spankings... It has 
always felt incredibly erotic, having her beautiful, bossy sister spank her 
naked buttocks. Also, she never felt safer and more loved after the 
spankings; when Prue would hug and comfort her and everything would be 
allright.

CRACK!!

'Oh Shit!!'

Problem was: they could also be very painful, specially the whippings.

CRAACK!!

"Ouch!!!"

CRACK!!!

'DAMN!!'

During her stay in New York, she'd experimented a lot; she even visited an 
S&M club a friend had recommended. Having been both Dom and sub, she 
thought that her experiences as a sub would enable her to take Prue's 
whipping with reasonable ease.

CRACK!!!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

'Boy! Did I think wrong!'

CRACKK!!!

"Fuck!!"

"Take that, Miss Freebie Halliwell!!" I heard Prue hiss.

'Ouch!!! Goddamnit!! Sounds like she has some unresolved issues there... 
She must have been more pissed off about the whole Roger fiasco than I 
initially thought.'

CRACK!!!  CRACK!!!

"And THAT! You little hussy!!"

"Owwwwww!!!"

*****

CRACK!!

My head shot up as Prue delivered, what felt like the hundredth stroke. 
Luckily my butt is numb by now and I can feel the heat from my bottom 
spreading towards my pussy... It's sooo much easier to take more punishment 
once you reached this point.

CRACK!!

A groan escaped my lips as another welt was placed across my buttocks.

I glanced in the mirror as I suddenly saw something move in the 
reflection... Piper?! I could see her through the door opening.

Expecting her to walk away or perhaps enter the room and stop Prue, she did 
neither... Instead she just stood there as frozen, watching with a look of 
astonishment and... something else in her eyes.

Then, she did something I NEVER would have expected! Suddenly, she had a 
hand down her pants and was obviously fingering herself... I couldn't 
believe my eyes! I mean: sweet innocent, little Piper... Miss 
Goody-Two-Shoes "I probably only ever have sex missionary-style" Piper was 
diddling her little slit while watching her kid sister get a brutal bare 
ass whipping from her big sister!!

'You think you know someone! ... Wow! Perhaps Piper isn't as "vanilla" as I 
always thought she was.'

As I watched through my eyelids Piper playing with her pussy, I felt my - 
already heavy arousal - rapidly increase.

Panting loudly, the sensation of Prue's belt whipping across my red-hot 
buttocks and the sight of my demure, prudish sister stuffing her fingers in 
her hot cunt was bringing me to a breathtaking orgasm.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

CRACK!! ... CRACK!! ... CRACK!!!

Those strokes and the sight of Piper cumming before my eyes brought me over 
the edge.

"OHHHHH!!!!"

With a loud groan I came and collapsed on the bed.

I laid quietly for a while as I recovered from both whipping and orgasm. I 
made sure though, to keep my ass in the air, in case Prue wasn't quite 
finished with me yet...

Luckily, it seems she was, because no further strokes followed.

Looking up in the mirror, I noticed Piper had quietly left... Smart move!

Having finally recovered enough of my senses, I pushed myself up and turned 
to look at my oldest sister. She was looking somewhat thoughtfully at me, a 
slight smirk curled at the edge of her mouth.

I gave her a tentative smile and I felt my heart make a leap of joy as 
suddenly, a gentle smile broke out on her face. She rushed forwards and 
engulfed me into a warm hug, which I passionately returned.

She rocked me tenderly as I unexpectedly burst out into tears and cried on 
her shoulder...

"Shhh, it's okay sweetie... It's okay," she softly whispered in my ear.

*****

Prue held me in her arms for what seemed like an hour... How I missed this, 
this feeling of being safe and protected... and of closeness.

Finally, I looked up and gave her a questioning look. "Prue?" I 
hesitatingly asked.

She smiled beautifully. "Welcome Home, Phoebe..."

*****

The End

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


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