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TREEHOUSE FOLLIES (FF/gg, nc, spank, pedo, oral, anal)
   Fiona ran at full speed across the grass as fast as her ten year old
legs could carry her.  The treehouse was right at the back of the Denison's
backyard and Mrs Denison had said that Jenny was up there.  Fiona was
athletic with long legs and a compact body.  She had shoulder length brown
hair and a pretty face.  She was wearing denim shorts, a T-shirt, ankle
socks and trainers.  She reached the bottom of the tree slightly out of
breath because she had run so fast.  She could feel the tingling excitement
in her; she really hoped that Jenny wanted to play one of `those games'. 
She started to climb up the pieces of wood that had been nailed into the
tree as a makeshift ladder.  Anyone standing underneath would have wondered
at how such a slim girl managed to have such a big bottom.  The denim
shorts seemed to strain at every seam as they struggled to contain Fiona's
large buttocks.
   Fiona got to the top of the ladder and knocked on the trap door.  She
heard a bolt being pulled back and the trapdoor lifted up so she could
climb in.  Jenny grinned at her.  It was Jenny's treehouse and the only
place that they could guarantee their mums wouldn't be.  It was easy to
hear if anyone so much as started to climb up, plus the hatch was locked
with a big bolt that Jenny pushed across as her friend climbed in.  The
treehouse had no furniture, but did have a number of large cushions, from a
long discarded sofa, scattered about on the floor.
   Jenny and Fiona had been friends for ages.  They were both ten years old
and in the same class at school.  They only lived a few doors away from
each other and were always in and out of each other's houses.  Their moms
were close friends and had known each other even before they moved into the
same street.
   Jenny was shorter than Fiona with fair hair and a freckled face.  Her
hair was longer than Fiona's and held back in a ponytail.  Jenny had a
sweet `butter wouldn't melt' look about her.  She was wearing a pair of
jeans, trainers and a T-shirt.  The jeans outlined that Jenny liked her
cake and biscuits; her chubby little thighs and butt complemented a soft
little tummy that bulged slightly under her T-shirt.
   "Hi ya!" said Jenny, with a little grin.
   "Hi ya!" said Fiona, grinning back.
   There was a moment's silence as both girls tried to think of a way to
say what they were both thinking.  They both smiled at each other
awkwardly.
   Jenny popped the button on her jeans and pulled them right down her legs
to her ankles.  Her panties came down with the jeans and she grinned at her
friend as she showed off her chubby little pussy.  Fiona snorted with a
dirty giggle and pulled down her own shorts and panties.  Then the girls
were standing there naked from the waist down, both staring at each other's
pussy.  Fiona's pussy was not quite as chubby as Jenny's but it looked
longer and the slit seemed redder.  Both little pussies were as smooth and
hairless as the day they were born.
   The girls had flushed red and their faces shone.  Jenny giggled even
more and she kicked off her trainers and then her jeans and panties.  She
shuffled her feet apart and then used both hands to prise open her pussy
lips so the pinky red vagina and clit were displayed to Fiona's eager
stare.
   "You're so pretty down there!" Fiona giggled.
   Fiona then followed Jenny, kicking off her own trainers, shorts and
panties.  As she kicked her shorts and panties off she kicked up high and
the shorts and panties flew across the treehouse landing in the corner. 
Both girls snorted with laughter.  Fiona parted her legs like Jenny and
then pulled apart her pussy lips so Jenny could see inside.  Fiona's pussy
seemed a little darker inside than Jenny's and the lips had started to
swell.  The little clit was standing out at the top of the slit and both
girls could see that there was shiny sticky moisture covering the inside.
   "You're getting wet." said Jenny.
   Fiona giggled nervously; playing these games was so exciting, but so
dangerous too.  If their moms ever found out...
   "I want to go first!" said Jenny, and sat down on one of the cushions
with her back against the side of the treehouse.
   Jenny pulled her feet up next to her butt and then spread her knees wide
apart so her pussy was completely open and exposed.  Fiona grabbed another
cushion and put it in front of the one Jenny was sitting on.  Then Fiona
lay down on her front on the big cushion and shuffled her body forwards
until her face was only a few inches away from her friend's pink little
pussy.  She looked at it for a moment.  It looked so cute and perfect; her
own pussy throbbed and she knew it was getting even wetter.  Fiona moved
her face forward until her lips touched Jenny's little slit.  Then she
stuck her tongue out into her friend's tiny hole and began to lick up the
slit to the bumpy bit at the top.  Jenny moaned and put a hand on top of
Fiona's head as Fiona began to eat out Jenny's twitching little pussy.
   The girls had been playing this game for weeks now and had both got
quite good at making their friend go `pop' inside.  Fiona's tongue flicked
across Jenny's clit and the young girl sighed and wriggled her pussy into
her little friend's face.  After a few minutes of concentrated licking,
Jenny began to twitch and squirm.
   "Oooo, here it comes!" Jenny moaned, "Keep going!  Faster!  It's going
to...Ooooooo...Mmmmm!"
   Fiona waited a few moments.
   "My turn now!" she said.
   The girls swapped positions and Jenny lay in front of Fiona with her
face a few inches away from her friend's spread pussy lips.  She looked
carefully at the open slit in front of her.  She thought Fiona's pussy was
a little more developed than hers; she got really wet when they played
these games.  Jenny didn't mind though; licking her friend's wet pussy was
all part of the forbidden fun of this game.  She put her face into Fiona's
pussy and stuck her tongue up it.
   Fiona was much more vocal than Jenny and as the slurping, squishy,
licking sounds came from between her legs, she encouraged her friend.
   "Oh Jenny, that's so nice!  Do it more like that!  It feels so good! 
Lick at the top now!  Ooooooo!  Like that!  More!  Oh, keep doing that!"
   Fiona came more quickly than Jenny with an explosive jerk of her hips
that almost knocked Jenny away and a stifled moan as her body twisted in
pleasure.
   "Mmmmm, that was nice." Fiona giggled.
   Jenny crawled over to the other side of the treehouse and reached under
a cushion.  She pulled out a half smoked cigarette and a lighter.
   I found these in a bin at the mall." she said.
   "Wow!" said Fiona, crawling over to look.
   Jenny stood up.
   "I'm going to try a cigarette." she announced.
   She held a cigarette over the lighter and clicked the button.  A flame
appeared and caught the end of the cigarette.  Jenny dropped the lighter in
surprise.
   "Cool!" said Fiona.
   The cigarette burned and Jenny put it to her lips and sucked on it.  She
exploded into a coughing and retching fit.
   "Try it!" she wheezed, passing the cigarette to Fiona.
   Fiona eyed it suspiciously.  She shrugged and put it to her lips and
sucked on it.  Just like Jenny she started to cough and retch.
   "Horrible!" she pronounced.
   "Yeah!" agreed Jenny.
   Fiona got her trainer and banged on the cigarette to put it out.
   Jenny started to laugh; she laughed so much she shook.
   "What's so funny?" asked Fiona.
   "Can you imagine," Jenny said, in between giggles, "if our moms found us
like this?  With no panties on, our kitties all wet from licking and
smoking a cigarette?"
   Fiona began to giggle too.
   "Mine would freak out!" she managed to get out between bouts of giggles
and laughter.
   "Yeah, mine too!" giggled Jenny.
   "She would be so mad, she'd explode!" laughed Fiona.
   "Like, BANG!" hooted Jenny.
   "I bet she'd spank me." said Fiona.
   "Yeah, mine too." said Jenny.
   The laughter seemed to evaporate.
   "Look!" said Fiona, turning round and pointing to an almost invisible
blue line across her butt, "That's where she spanked me with the switch
last week."
   Jenny turned round and pointed to a rough area of skin on the crown of
her left buttock.
   "That's where my mom blistered me with a paddle.  It's only just going
now." she said, ruefully rubbing the spot.
   "My mom is such a bitch!" said Fiona, "A fuckin' bitch!" she added
daringly.
   "Yeah, my mom is a fuckin' bitch too!" said Jenny, her spirits high
again.
   "Mine's a fuckin' fuckin' bitch!" giggled Fiona.
   "Mine's a fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' bitch!" laughed Jenny and both the
girls started laughing at the tops of their voices.
   Jenny's mom, Sandra, sat at the kitchen table staring at the laptop
screen in disbelief, her fists clenched and her face white with fury.  She
was so glad she'd put that spycam and microphone into her daughter's
treehouse.  She knew those girls were up to no good in there, but she just
had no idea how bad it was; fornicating, smoking, cursing and disrespecting
her and Fiona's mom, her good friend Molly, in the most disgusting profane
way.  She looked back to the screen; good God, what were they doing now?
   "Have you ever tasted someone's ass hole?" asked Jenny.
   "No." said Fiona, slowly.
   "I stuck my finger up mine yesterday and felt real good!" Jenny said, "I
bet it would feel real good if someone put their tongue up there."
   Fiona gave a dirty giggle.
   "I'll do it for you, if you like," said Fiona, "if you do it for me
afterwards?"
   "Okay." agreed Fiona.
   "Kneel on the cushion with your head down and I'll kneel behind you and
we'll do it like that." said Jenny.
   Fiona knelt down and stuck her bum up.  Jenny knelt behind her.  She put
her fingers between her friend's buttocks and pulled them apart so the
little anus was on view.  She studied her friend's anus seriously, looking
at the way the skin crinkled around the tiny pink hole.  She stuck her
tongue out and began to lick.
   "Ooooo, Jenny!  It feels soooo good!" moaned Fiona, and Jenny began to
lick more enthusiastically.
   Sandra banged the table with her fist as her revolting little daughter
performed analingus on her best friend.  Sandra checked the laptop to make
sure it was capturing the cam output.  She could see that Fiona was rubbing
her little pussy really fast and making pleasurable squeaking noises as
Sandra's daughter continued to wriggle her tongue in Fiona's small ass
hole. A moment later Fiona orgasmed again and the two little girls swapped
positions.  Again the dreadful process started, this time with Sandra's
daughter moaning in delight as her butt was tongued.
   Sandra was shaking with anger and her mouth was tight as she watched. 
It wasn't long before the girls had resumed their original position of
Jenny sitting on the cushion and Fiona lying in front of her for another
bout of pussy licking.  Sandra stopped the cam feed and shut the laptop
down.  She picked it up; it was time that she went to have a little chat
with her good friend Molly.
   Molly welcomed her old friend in.
   "Come in, come in!  Coffee's just on!  Take a seat!" Molly welcomed.
   Then she saw the look on her friend's face and saw that she was carrying
a laptop.  She looked at Sandra quizzically.
   "Computer problems?" she asked, trying to lift the mood.
   "Not quite." said Sandra, grimly, "Watch this."
   As the cam recording played there was silence; the two ladies each lost
their own world of disgraced fury and humiliation at their daughter's
behaviour.  If anything, Sandra felt even more outraged as she watched it
again.
   As the cam showed Fiona trying the cigarette, Molly couldn't hold back
anymore.
   "I'm gonna to whup her ass till she can't sit for a month!" she
exploded.
   "It gets worse." said Sandra, flatly.
   Molly stared at the screen as the girls began to cuss their moms.  Her
hands formed into fists.
   "Oh, she's gonna be sorry!  Soooo sorry!" Molly whispered, hardly able
to talk she was so angry.
   Sandra indicated the screen and the two ladies watched as their little
ten year old daughters began to perform and analingus on each other.  The
screen went blank.
   "That's when I came here." said Sandra.
   Molly looked at Sandra as it suddenly dawned on her.
   "You mean that's from today?" she gasped.
   "Yup." said Sandra, "I bet they're still up there `gettin' friendly'
right now."
   Molly sat back and gave Sandra a long look.
   "You're a spankin' mom." Molly said, matter-of-factly, "Jenny said you
put a blister on her ass with the paddle."
   "Yup." said Sandra, "She got it good that day."
   "Uh-hu!" said Molly, "Remember when you used to get your little ass
blistered too?"
   Sandra smirked.
   "Yeah, I remember when your mom used to make you fetch a switch buck
naked and then whup you with it in front of me, then paddle you again at
bedtime for good measure."
   "Oh yeah." laughed Molly, "Well I remember when your mom took your dress
and panties off, caned your butt an' right down the backs of them there
thighs an' then switched you right on your little ass hole and kitty."
   Sandra wriggled in her chair; even now the memory of that whuppin' had
the power to make butt clench.
   "Yeah, that was a good one." she conceded.
   "We all used to get it like that." Molly reassured.
   "Even on the butt hole and kitty?" wondered Sandra.
   Molly laughed.
   "Especially on the butt hole and kitty." she said, "My mom even had
special things she used to whup us there with.  With five girls in our
house, one of us was always walkin' around like a penguin with tears in our
eyes."
   Molly got out of her chair and illustrated the point by walking about
with her legs apart in a hopping gait.
   "Ooo!  Ooo Mommy!" Molly imitated a little girl, "You gone hurt my butt
hole and kitty so bad with the rod!"
   Sandra laughed.  Her best friend Molly was so great.  She didn't quite
know how to phrase her next question.
   "So did your mom, uh, you know, uh, well, um, after a spanking?" Sandra
blurted.
   "Do what?" Molly asked, her eyes twinkling.
   "Make you, uh, you know, `say sorry' to her, like, uh, you know?"
   Molly put her hands on her hips and looked at her friend.
   "You mean did we have to lick my mom's pussy after she'd spanked us,
Sandra, don't you?"
   "Uh-hu!" Sandra nodded.
   "Well of course we did!" Molly mocked, "Right from when we were about
five years old till we left home.  An' what about you, Sandra?  Did you
have to lick your mom's pussy after a spanking too?"
   Sandra nodded.
   "Yup.  Each an' every time.  `The worse the whuppin', the more the
lickin'', we used to say in my house.  That big ol' pussy of hers used to
almost swallow you when you licked it.  But your ass was so on fire that
you just didn't care.  You just licked her all she wanted."
   "Uh-hu!" said Molly, "Just like with mine."
   The two women sat and looked at each other in silence for a few moments.
   "So, what you sayin'?" said Molly quietly, a small smile playing around
lips.
   "Sooo," said Sandra slowly, "I thought we could spank `em together, both
of us, at the same time.  You know, `cause of what they done with each
other."
   "Mmm-hmm!" nodded Molly in agreement.
   "An' it would have to be a bare naked spankin' an' all." Sandra
continued.
   "Sure would be!  Naked as the day they were born." nodded Molly.
   "An', you know, I get kinda wet when I spank Jenny." Sandra said,
blushing.
   "I gets soakin'!" grinned Molly, "I's always havin' to change my panties
when I finish."
   "Mmmm." nodded Sandra in agreement, "Me too.  So I was thinkin', we
could each spank both of `em an' then I could take Fiona and you could take
Jenny an' they could lick our pussies, like we did for our moms?"
   "Jeeeze, that's so hot!  I mean doin' each other's daughters.  An' would
we be watchin' each other do it to them?" Molly asked excitedly.
   "Uh-hu, at the same time." said Sandra.
   "My pussy's started getting' wet just thinkin' about it!" smiled Molly.
   "Mine too." grinned Sandra.
   "So, do you think we could get naked when we spank `em?" smiled Molly.
   "Sure!  That'd be hot!" said Sandra, "We could even tell them that it's
`cause we get hot spankin' `em and we're going to make `em lick us
afterwards!"
   "You're one hot lady!" said Molly appreciatively.
   "So, what we gonna spank `em with?" asked Sandra, "I only got a paddle
and belt for Jenny."
   Molly smiled.
   "I only use a hairbrush and good fresh switch for Fiona, but I got
somethin' that's gonna blow you away!  Wait there."
   Molly disappeared and a minute or so later returned with an old dusty
cardboard box.  She opened the box and tipped its contents out on to the
kitchen table.  A pile of things clattered out.  Sandra stared at the pile
of old shoes, slippers, brushes, rulers, belts and coat hangers.  Then she
saw some paddles, some old discoloured nylon rods, a wooden cane, lengths
of old electrical cord and different leather straps and it dawned on her
that this was the mother-load of spanking implements.
   "They were my moms." Molly shrugged, "When she passed a couple of years
ago we were cleanin' out the house an' I found this box.  She must have
kept `em after we all left."
   Sandra picked up a particularly vicious length of electrical cord.
   "So all of these were used on your butt?" she asked.
   Molly shook her head.
   "Butt, breasts, thighs, pussy an' ass hole.  If it was a good spankin'
place our mom used it!"
   Sandra smiled grimly.
   "I think our girls are in for quite a spankin'!"
   "So what you bringin' to the party?" asked Molly.
   "Weeeell, when my mom passed I found somethin' at her house too." Sandra
teased.
   "Yeah, what?" asked Molly, wriggling in excitement.
   "All our old enema stuff!" said Sandra.
   "Heh, I remember you after you got an enema." grinned Molly, "You could
barely walk!"
   Sandra smiled.
   "I think it will do the girls good." she smiled.
   "Yeah, seein' as how they like stickin' their tongues up each other's
ass!" grinned Molly, "Let's get back to your house.  I can't wait to get
started!"
   "Me neither." Sandra laughed.
   The two women piled the box full again and carried it back up the street
to Sandra's house.  There was no sign of the girls when they got there. 
Sandra grinned, powered up the laptop and reconnected to the spycam.  Both
Jenny and Fiona were still naked.  It was clear that they had returned to
the house to get more supplies.  They had a plastic skipping rope, one of
the handles of which had been inserted into Jenny's anus.  Jenny had a
bottle of handcream and was smearing it over the other handle.  She put the
bottle down.
   "Your turn!" she laughed.
   Fiona giggled and knelt on the floor with her butt stuck up.  Jenny
knelt behind her and started to push the skipping rope handle up her
friend's anus.
   "Oooo, it feels funny!" said Fiona.
   "Wait till it's up." said Jenny, "It feels good then."
   In the kitchen Sandra grinned.
   "Wait till they get a big enema nozzle stuck up there.  It won't be so
funny then!" she mused.
   "Let's go an' get `em." said Molly, "I can't wait for us to give `em the
good news.  It was your idea, hon, so I'll let you give `em `the talk'!"
   The moms marched down the backyard, stopping at the base of the
treehouse.
   "Fiona, hon!" shouted Sandra, "Your mom's here!"
   There was a frantic scrambling up in the treehouse and the moms grinned
at one another, imagining the desperate pulling on of clothes that was
going on.
   "We'll be down in a minute, mom!" shouted Jenny.
   "OK, we'll be in the kitchen." said Sandra.
   The two moms were watching from the kitchen window as the girls ran up
the backyard to the house.  They arrived flushed and panting.
   "Hi girls, did you have a good mornin'?" Molly asked innocently.
   The girls giggled.
   "Yeah, we were playin' pirates." said Jenny.
   "I was Long John Silver." said Fiona, brandishing a pretend sword.
   "Hmm." said Sandra, "Perhaps you could both help us with this then?"
   She turned the laptop's screen to face the girls.  She had marked the
video player bar at different points and, as she clicked the mouse on the
play icon, the video jumped to the first point and began to play.  Fiona
was sitting with her legs apart, naked from the waist down with Jenny
noisily licking her pussy.  Sandra turned the sound up and they could hear
the slurping noises and Fiona moaning and encouraging her friend to "lick
faster".
   "Or perhaps you could help us with this?" Sandra continued.
   She clicked on the play icon again and the girls could be seen sharing
their first cigarette.
   "Or this?" said Sandra.
   As she clicked on the play icon, Fiona's voice came out of the laptop
speakers and echoed around the room "My mom's such a bitch!  A fuckin'
bitch!"
   Jenny's voice followed, "Yes, my mom's a fuckin' bitch too!"
   "Mine's a fuckin' fuckin' bitch!" Fiona's voice said.
   "Mine's a fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' bitch!" Jenny's voice finished.
   Sandra click the icon again at the screen was filled with Jenny noisily
eating out Fiona's anus.
   Molly and Sandra stared at their daughters.  Both the little girls had
gone bright red and tears streamed down their cheeks.
   Sandra turned to Molly.
   "Did they call us bitches, hon?"
   "Fuckin' bitches, I think!" said Molly, joining the game.
   "Or was it fuckin' fuckin' bitches?" said Sandra.
   "Fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' bitches, I think!" said Molly.
   "Boo hoo!  Mommy!  I'm sorreeeeey!" wailed Jenny.
   Sandra spun back to the girls.
   "How dare you!  How dare you; you wicked children!  You're both gonna
get spanked so hard!  Get your clothes off, both of you!  Every last
stitch! I want to see you both naked; NOW!"
   Wailing in fear, Jenny and Fiona began to hop about pulling their
clothes off.  Molly and Sandra watched the girls denuding themselves as
T-shirts, jeans, shorts, panties and socks were cast aside.  Very soon
there were two naked little girls, standing in front of her moms, crying
their eyes out as they waited for their spankings to begin.
   "Now girls!" said Sandra, with a little smile, "'Cause you've been so
naughty, we're gonna spank you differently from now on.  Fiona, I'm gonna
be spankin' you and Jenny, your Aunty Molly's gonna be spankin' you.  We're
gonna go up to my bedroom to do the spankin's, all of us together, `cause
we're going to spank you both at the same time.  Now, get upstairs!"
   Sandra and Molly accompanied the frightened crying girls up to Sandra's
bedroom.  As they climbed the stairs, Sandra had a really good opportunity
to appreciate Fiona's bottom and how it had started to widen and fill out.
Her pussy throbbed; oh, this was going to be so hot, all the terrible
spankings and other punishments she and Molly had planned for their little
daughters.  And doing it to another mom's daughter rather than her own was
even hotter!  She looked at Molly and saw her scrutinising Jenny's wobbly
little butt with just as much interest.
   When they go to the bedroom the curtains were already closed and the two
cardboard boxes sat on the bed.  Sandra closed the door and started to take
her sweater off.  Molly began to unbutton her blouse.  In a moment both
ladies had their tops off and were undoing their bras.
   "Mommeeeeeeey!  wailed Fiona, "What are you doin'?"
   Their moms' big breasts hung down their chests as they removed their
bras.
   "Well, hon," said Sandra, ignoring the fact that Fiona had asked her own
mom, rather than her, "your mommy's and my kitties are going to get all wet
and excited when we are spankin' you and Jenny, an' we want to get all
naked so we can enjoy feeling your bodies wrigglin' against us whilst we're
spankin' you."
   "Yeah!" said Molly, joining in, "An' when we finish spanking you, then
you and your dirty little friend there are gonna lick mine an' Aunty
Sandra's big kitties just way you've been lickin' each other's in the
treehouse!"
   "Yup!" said Sandra, "Fiona, you're gonna be lickin' my big kitty."
   "An' Jenny," grinned Molly, "You're gonna be lickin' mine!"
   "You can't!  I won't do it!" wailed Jenny.
   Sandra smiled sweetly at her little daughter.
   "Honey, by the time Aunty Molly's finished spankin' your little tushy
today, you're gonna be goin' on both knees and beggin' her to let you lick
her kitty!"
   "Ah-hu!" agreed Molly.
   Sandra pulled her jeans down and off as Molly took off her skirt. 
Sandra's panties were tight white cotton and there was a large wet patch on
the front.  Molly's panties were red satin and there was a huge wet patch
from front to back covering almost the whole of the panties.  Molly dragged
the soaking thing down her legs.
   "Told you, hon!" she winked at Sandra.
   The two naked moms stood in front of their daughters, their full mature
bodies in sharp contrast to the tiny undeveloped ones of their daughters.
Both moms were just over twice size of their respective daughters and about
three times the weight.  The girls sobbed in fear as their naked moms
towered over them.  This was going to be a strict adult/child encounter in
which the naked little girls' bottoms were going to be taught a severe
lesson.
   "Molly, hon, would you show these naughty girls what they're gonna get
spanked with." prompted Sandra.
   Molly reached into the cardboard box and drew out two similarly sized
wooden paddles.
   "We're gonna start over the knee with a paddlin'." announced Molly, "On
their butts an' down the backs of their thighs."
   "Cool!" said Sandra, and the moms both laughed as Fiona and Jenny wailed
in fear.
   The moms sat on the edge of the bed and pulled their friend's daughter
over their knee.  They found it a delightful difference to have a new fresh
little bottom sticking up under their nose.  Sandra looked over at Molly
and found her pulling Jenny's buttocks wide apart to get a better view of
the child's genitals.  Sandra followed suit with Fiona and took great
delight in opening her bottom cheeks up to closely examine her deep slit
and tiny starfish shaped anus.
   Sandra let go of the weeping child's bottom cheeks and watched them
spring back together.  She picked up the paddle.  A terrific crack followed
by a tremendous scream told her that Molly had already started spanking
Jenny.  Sandra took a quick look at how Molly was really bringing the
paddle down hard making Jenny's bottom squash under it and the child's
whole body bounce about in pain.  She knew that she could spank Fiona just
as hard.  The first whack on Fiona's little butt was a doozy; harder than
any she'd ever given Jenny.  Fiona gave a bloodcurdling shriek and began to
kick and bounce about as Sandra kept spanking the paddle into the little
girls' bare bottom.
   Sandra heard her own daughter's screams re-double and saw that Molly had
started spanking her thighs.  Sandra happily joined in spanking Fiona's
little thighs; the child's piercing shrieks joined Jenny's.  Sandra and
Molly were both starting to feel the desired effect of being naked to spank
the children.  The girls' hot little bodies wriggled and squirmed against
their moms' skin as they were repeatedly swatted on the buttocks and
thighs. Sandra could feel her pussy wetting on the bed she couldn't wait to
see what sort of effect it had had on Molly.
   "Hey, hon!" Molly shouted over the noise of the screaming children, "How
do these here blisters grab you?"
   Sandra looked over and saw that Jenny's bottom had been reduced to two
huge swollen blisters.
   "Looks good to me!" she said, "Let her up and let's watch her dance!"
   Molly dragged the screaming child off her lap and put her on her feet.
Jenny ran around the room with her hands fastened to her butt, shrieking
and jumping.  Her legs kicked and she spun about like a ballet dancer.  Her
tears and snot and drool flew off her face as she violently twisted about,
rubbing and clutching at her bottom.  Sandra smiled; Jenny's after spanking
dances were something that she always enjoyed watching.  She wondered what
Fiona's would be like.
   Sandra gripped the paddle tighter.  It was time for Fiona to learn her
lesson.  Sandra unleashed a barrage of full force spanks with the paddle on
the little girl's butt.  Fiona could barely catch her breath as spank after
spank with the heavy wooden paddle made her butt feel as though someone had
poured molten metal on it.  And it kept hurting more and more as Aunty
Sandra kept on spanking harder and harder.  Sandra didn't stop when the
blisters appeared; she carried right on spanking until Fiona's little
bottom looked just like her own daughter's.
   Molly looked over to examine the two huge blisters Sandra had put on her
daughter's buttocks.
   "I love blisterin' her like that." Molly said, "Makes me soooo wet!  Let
her go and see how she dances!"
   Sandra let Fiona go.  She was amazed to see that Fiona's dancing was
even more extreme than Jenny's.  The child jumped and hopped about like a
demented kangaroo.  It appeared that no position, no type of butt rubbing
and no movement was too revealing or humiliating for this little girl not
to try in a desperate attempt to stop the pain from her huge bottom
blisters.  Her hands dragged at her butt cheeks showing the eager moms her
winking anus.  Her feet stamped the ground as her legs kicked high opening
her little pussy.  And all the time her mournful howls filled the room.
   "YAAAAAAAAH!  IT HURTS!  EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!  MAKE IT STOP!  IT HURTS SO
BAD! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  MY BUTT!  IT'S ON FIRE!  MOMMY!  THE PAIN!  IT
HURTS!  MAKE IT STOP!  YEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!"
   Molly looked at Sandra, glassy eyed.
   "Jeeze, it makes me so hot watchin' her do that!" she said.
   "I'm gonna cum if she keeps that up!" said Sandra.
   "Hold on, "said Molly, "there's plenty more to come!"
   "What next?" asked Sandra, a look of lust on her face.
   Molly reached into the box and pulled out two heavy eighteen inch
rulers.
   "Kitty spankin' time!" she said.
   "Fuck yeah!" Sandra silently mouthed at her.
   "Right, you lil' brats!" said Molly, "Get your asses on that bed on your
backs an' put your hands behind your heads."
   The wailing girls crawled up onto the big bed and did as they had been
told.  Each of them wriggled as their painful bottoms rubbed on the
bedsheets.  Molly knelt up on the bed next to Jenny.  She lifted the
child's legs up with her left arm and bent them back until Jenny's knees
touched her chest.  Jenny wailed with fright as she was put in this
terrible position.
   Sandra could see how Jenny's little pussy bulged out between her thighs
and, as Molly pulled Jenny's legs apart, the little pussy opened up like a
flower.  Sandra's pussy was in heaven when she thought of how she was going
to be able to do this to Fiona.
   Molly grasped the ruler firmly in her right hand and whacked the end it
down onto the tiny pussy that was so explicitly exposed in front of her. 
Jenny shrieked and her body bucked as the ruler spanked into her pussy.  A
thick red welt where the ruler had landed started to form.  Molly turned to
Sandra.
   "An' that's how we spank a little kitty!" Molly smiled.
   She turned back to Jenny who was squealing and wriggling.
   "This is what happens to lil' girls that call their moms a fuckin'
bitch!" she scolded, and the ruler began regular trips onto Jenny's pussy
at high speed, cracking away as the child screamed and screamed.
   Sandra turned to Fiona.  The child was weeping in fear and shaking as
she watched her best friend getting her kitty spanked.
   "Bwaaaaaah!  Pleeeease, no!  Aunty Sandra, don't!" Fiona begged, "I'll
be good!  Whaaaaaa!" I'll lick your Kitty!  Don't spank mine!" Pleeeeeease!
Don't!  I'll never do it with Jenny again!  I promise!"
   Sandra ignored the pleading, which only had the effect of making her
pussy wet itself even more.  She bent Fiona's legs back just as Molly had
done with Jenny.  Fiona's tiny pussy appeared in all its glory, ready for
her to spank.  Sandra grasped the ruler and smacked the two smooth bulging
pussy lips hard.  Fiona shrieked with pain and Sandra smiled; this was so
much fun!  The two girls shrieked and pleaded as their strict moms spanked
each other's daughter's kitty.  The girls bucked and wriggled as their anus
and pussy were put on indecent display to their excited Aunties.  Both
little labias were now a dark red, ruler welted mess.  Molly grinned at
Sandra.
   "Let's let `em go now and watch the fun!" she said.
   The moms each released the child they were spanking and stood back off
the bed.  Oblivious to the other girl lying next her, they each grabbed at
the searing pain between their legs.  Their naughty little part that had
given them so much pleasure earlier, now seemed as though a thousand wasps
had stung it.  The girls kicked out, kicking each other with their feet as
they rolled about in a pussy clutching fit.  They tumbled over each other
blindly as their moms both watched spellbound at the exciting display of
naked little girl wrestling they put on.
   "That is soooo hot!" said Sandra.
   She turned and saw Molly had her fingers in her pussy rubbing herself.
   "Yeah!" said Molly, not taking her eyes off the girls or her fingers out
of the pussy.
   The mothers watched their spanked little daughters trying to comfort
their red-hot pussies for a while longer.  Molly took her fingers out of
her pussy and turned to Sandra.
   "It's your show now." she said, "Let's take `em to the bathroom and
enema `em."
   "OK!  I'm gonna do `em good!" grinned Sandra and grabbed the second box
on the bed, "I'll take this and you bring `em through."
   "No problem." smiled Molly.
   Molly grabbed both wailing writhing girls by the wrist and, following
Sandra to the bathroom, hauled their daughters behind her.  When they got
to the bathroom, Sandra searched around in the box.  She took out two enema
nozzles.  They were huge ribbed black rubber things, cylindrical, about
four inches long, an inch wide and with an opening at the end for the
liquid to come out of.
   "Hmm, should be about right for `em." mused Sandra, "There's bigger ones
in the box, but we can use those once we've broken `em in."
   "Yeah, broken in!" grinned Molly.
   She watched with interest as Sandra got a jug and filled it with hot
water, testing its temperature with her hand.  Then she got a block of soap
and started to scrape bits off, adding it to the liquid and mixing it until
the liquid was cloudy and there were bubbles on top.  Then she added some
more hot water.
   Sandra fished in the box and took out black rubber tubes, enema bottles
and hooks.  She filled the enema bottles with the liquid and screwed in
stoppers with the tubes leading out of them.  Then she connected the
nozzles to the other end of the tubes.  Finally, she hung the enema bottles
from the shower rail over the bath using the hooks.  When she turned round
she found she had an audience of one excited mom and two little girls,
their bright red, tear stained, frightened faces watching her every move.
   "Let's get `em in the bath!" she said to Molly.
   "Uh-hu!" said Molly, and lifted Fiona off her feet, plonking her in the
bath tub.
   A moment later another frightened little girl joined Fiona in the bath
as Sandra lifted Jenny in.
   "Face the wall and put your hands on your heads!" Sandra told the girls.
   Slowly the girls turned round and the two adults admired the bruising on
the backs of the girls' thighs and the two obscene blisters on their
buttocks.
   "So hot!" whispered Molly.
   Sandra nodded in agreement.  She went to the bathroom cupboard and
pulled out a large tube of lubricating gel.  She took the nozzles and
copiously smeared them with the gel.
   "Mind if I do my own kid this time?" she asked Molly.
   "No, sure thing, hon.  You carry on." said Molly, "It's time I had a
little chat with mine too!"
   Sandra knelt behind Jenny.  She picked up the nozzle and pushed it
between Jenny's bottom cheeks, centring it on the child's little anus.
   "Gonna teach you a lesson now, Missy!" Sandra said, "Gonna show you what
I feel about being called a fuckin' bitch!"
   "Boo hoo!  Bwaaaaaah!  No Mommy!  Please Mommy!  Nooooo!" wailed Jenny,
her chubby little butt wobbling about in her mom's face.
   Sandra held the nozzle in her fist and began firmly pushing it up. 
Jenny wailed as the big smooth top of it pressed against her sphincter.
   "Eeeeeee!  Mommy!  It's too big!  It won't go in!  Stooooooop!  It
hurrrrrrts!" she wailed.
   Sandra carried on pushing.  Jenny rose up on tiptoe as the pressure on
her little anal hole increased.  Her feet came up as she tried to climb
higher, but the sides of the bath were smooth and she didn't get anywhere.
Sandra grunted with the effort and Jenny screamed as her sphincter gave way
and the first two inches of the nozzle penetrated her anus.
   "EEEEEEEEEEEEE!  TAKE IT OUT!" she howled, "IT HURTS!  IT'S TOO BIG!  I
CAN'T TAKE IT!  MOMMEEEEEEEEEEY!"
   "So, I'm a fuckin' bitch, am I?" asked Sandra, enjoying herself.
   "EEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  NOOOOOO!  MOMMEEEEEEEY!  I LOVE YOU!  YOU'RE NOT A
BITCH!  TAKE IT OUT!  PLEEEEEEEEEEASE!"
   Sandra took a firm grip on the nozzle and shoved another two inches up
as Jenny squealed insanely.  Sandra let go and parted Jenny's buttocks so
she and Molly could see the obscenely stretched little anus.
   "Cute!  said Molly, admiringly.
   "Your turn." said Sandra, moving away.
   Molly knelt behind Fiona.
   "So, Mommy's lil' girl got herself in trouble again, did she?" Molly
taunted Fiona, "An' Mommy's friend had to blister her ass and ruler spank
her lil' kitty, huh?  You called me a fuckin' bitch too, honey.  Mommy's
not gonna forget that, not in a long time!"
   Molly had moved the nozzle so the tip of it was positioned between
Fiona's butt cheeks.
   "Whaaaaaaaa!  Noooooo!  Please Mommy!  Noooooooo!" wailed Fiona,
terrified after seeing what had happened to her friend.
   "No going back now, honey!" gloated Molly, "Mommy's gonna have to get
this big ol' thing all the way up you now."
   Molly began to push the nozzle up like she had seen Sandra doing.  She
was surprised at how much resistance her daughter's bottom exerted.  It was
almost like her daughter was sitting down with her anus on the end of the
rubber nozzle and she was having to lift her up.  Fiona squealed and tried
to escape the painful pressure of the nozzle on her anus, just like Jenny
had done.  Molly pushed harder and her daughter tried to climb out of the
bath tub.  Just when she thought she couldn't push anymore, her daughter's
little sphincter gave way and the huge nozzle went up her.
   Fiona's shrieks and screams were music to the excited moms' ears.  The
nozzle had gone a good three inches up, and with a little further pushing
it was fully inserted.
   "Phew!" said Molly, "Hard work!"
   "But rewardin'!" said Sandra, as the moms stood back to admire their
daughters' little butts with the huge black rubber cylinders protruding
from between their cheeks.
   Sandra reached up and released the clamps on the tubes that had been
holding the liquid back.  Almost as soon as the clamps were off the girls
began to shout with fear and pain.
   "Yeeeeeeeeeigh!  It's burnin'!" wailed Jenny, "It's burnin' me!  Make it
stop!  It's goin' in me!  In my tummy!  Oh God!  It's all inside me!"
   Fiona wailing shrieks were just as desperate.
   "Eeeeeeeeeeee!  Mommeeeeeeey!  Mommeey!  Make it stop!  It's burnin' my
insides!  It's in my tummy too!  Stop it!  Stop it!  Pleeeeeeeeease!  I'm
sorry!  I'll never call you a bitch again!  Ever!  Make it stop! 
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
   Molly began to rub her pussy as she watched her daughter squirming in
the bath tub and squealing as the hot enema liquid flowed into her.
   "Look at your tummies, girls!" said Sandra, pointing at their midriffs.
   The girls looked down and to their horror they saw their little tummies
bulging out.
   "Whaaaaaaaa!  I'm gonna burst!" wailed Jenny.
   "Eeeeeeeeee!" It's gonna damage me, Mommy!  Make it stop!  Look what
it's done!  Look!" Fiona sobbed in terror.
   Sandra checked the bags and found them empty.  She re-fastened the
clamps on the tubes.
   "Just need to give it a few minutes to start workin'." she remarked to
Molly.
   As the hot soapy liquid began to irritate the girls' rectum and lower
bowel, the cramping started.
   Fiona held her tummy and howled.
   "Eeeeeeeeeee!  It's breakin' me, Mom!  It's breakin' me!  I can feel my
insides breakin'!"
   Jenny's straining face turned up to her Mom's.
   "Waaaaaaaaah!  Mommy, I just gotta go poo-poo!  You gotta let me!  I
can't hold it no more!  Oh Mommy, it's worse than I ever felt before! 
Pleeeeease!  You gotta let me go!  Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!"
   Fiona joined in with her friends pleading.
   "Bwaaaaaah!  Boo hoo!  Mommy, I've gotta go too!  Ooooooo, I can't hold
it no more!  Oh please!  You can whup me every night at bedtime with the
hairbrush for a month!  You just gotta let me go!"
   Molly smiled at Sandra.
   "They ain't gonna forget this for a while!" she remarked.
   "I'm betting they won't!" smiled Sandra.
   Sandra held her hand out towards the toilet.
   "Guests first!" she said to Molly.
   Molly helped Fiona out of the bath and led her to the toilet.  She
looked to Sandra.
   "I'll come and do it." said Sandra, "You don't want to get this bit
wrong."
   Sandra positioned Fiona crouching over the toilet.  She took a firm hold
of the nozzle.
   "Hold tight, girly!" she commanded, "This is gonna hurt!"
   She dragged the ribbed nozzle out of Fiona's anus and the child screamed
as the dirty enema mixture blasted into the toilet.  Sandra flushed
immediately and applied baby wipes to the small bottom.
   "Show your mom." said Sandra.
   Fiona obediently went to Molly, turned round and bent over so her mother
could examine her anus.  Molly's pussy pounded between her legs; her
daughter's anus was gaping almost an inch wide and she could see up to the
rectum.  As she watched, the sphincter slowly began to close.
   Meanwhile, Jenny was being positioned crouching over the toilet, ready
to have her nozzle removed.  Having seen how Fiona had screamed, Jenny was
less keen.
   "Boo hoo!  Oooo, Mommey!  I gotta go, but don't pull it out like you did
with Fiona!  Pleeeeeease!  Do it gentle!" she begged.
   Sandra laughed.
   "Don't be silly, Jenny!" she said, taking hold of the base of the
nozzle, "There's no such thing as gentle!"
   Jenny screamed as the nozzle came out and her pooey water poured into
the toilet.  Sandra flushed the toilet and wiped Jenny.
   "Show me!" she said.
   Like Fiona, Jenny turned round and displayed her anus to her mother. 
Molly looked on with interest as for the first time Sandra fingered her
soaking pussy as she examined her daughter's gaping hole.
   "Like it, huh?" asked Molly.
   "Soooo cute!" replied Sandra, in a dreamlike way.
   "So, hey, girls!" said Molly, "I'm thinkin' me an' Aunty Sandra here
should give you your next spankin' now!"
   The girls stood in stunned silence as they tried to comprehend that a
blistered bottom, red swollen thighs, a welted kitty and a huge enema
weren't enough punishment.
   "Boo hoo!  Boo hoo!  Oh, Aunty Molly, what you gonna do to us now?"
wailed Jenny.
   Molly gave a huge smile.
   "Butt hole whuppin'!" she said.
   The girls wailed in terror, putting their hands over their bottom
cracks.
   "Whaaaaaaa!  Mommeeeeey!  Mommeeeeeey!" wailed Fiona, "I'm hurtin'.  I'm
hurtin' all over!  Don't whup my butt hole!  Pleeeeeeease!  I'll lick Aunty
Sandra's kitty all she wants!"
   "Eeeeeeeeeee!  Eeeeeeeeee!" wailed Jenny in terror, dancing up and down
at the idea of having her sensitive hole thrashed, "Don't!  Please Aunty!
Don't!  I'll lick your kitty!  I'll lick it for ever!"
   Molly laughed.
   "Who was sayin' they wouldn't lick our kitties?" she reminded the girls.
   "I'm sorreeeeey!" wept Jenny, "Please let me lick it!  Pleeeeeease!"
   "Boo hoo!  Aunty Sandra, I'll do it for you now!  I'll lick it now! 
Just take me to the bedroom and I'll lick it real good!" begged Fiona.
   "Oh, we're goin' to the bedroom, Missy!" said Molly, "To get your little
butt hole whupped!  That's where we're goin'!"
   The moms dragged their sobbing girls back to the bedroom.  Molly reached
into her box and pulled out an old thin white nylon rod with a black
plastic handle.  It was about quarter of an inch thick and two and a half
foot long.  Molly bent it into a double circle to show how incredibly
flexible it was.
   "Used to sell these mail order to spank kids with." she said, "My mom
ordered five.  Probably a few more in the box."
   OK, hon," she said to Sandra, "if you hold yours then I'll whup her, an'
then I'll hold mine an' you can whup her."
   "Sure!  Sounds great!" agreed Sandra.
   "Jenny!" ordered Molly, "Get on that there bed on your back with them
legs up an' your knees to your chest like before."
   Mewling dreadfully, Jenny did as she was told.  Her legs came up and
apart revealing her blistered bottom, her hot red thighs, her spanked pussy
and her sore, stretched, anus.
   "So, say hon," Molly said to Sandra, "can you go kneel behind her head,
grab her legs an' pull back?  I need her ass up in the air so I can get at
her butt hole!"
   Sandra happily got on the bed to help position her daughter for her anal
spanking with the wicked looking nylon rod.  As she pulled Jenny's legs
back, she could see how it lifted her bottom up until it was high in the
air with her butt crack wide apart and her little butt hole open and
begging for it.
   Molly laid the nylon rod down the centre of Jenny's ass crack, so it
made contact with her anus.
   "Noooooo!  Noooooo!  Nooooooo!" shrieked Jenny in terror.
   Molly whipped the flexible stingy little rod down onto Jenny's anus and
the sensitive surrounding skin.  Jenny began to let out the most unearthly
shrieks as her enemaed hole was whipped with the nasty stick.  The two
moms' pussies dribbled sticky liquid that coated their inner thighs.  Molly
kept spanking with the rod on the little girl's anus as the child screamed
and begged her to stop.  Only when the tiny hole had been spanked to a dark
welted red did Molly stop.  Sandra released her daughter and the moms
watched her with her fists stuffed between her bottom cheeks, throwing
herself about on the bed.
   Molly looked up at Fiona, who was wailing and dancing from one foot to
another in fear of what she'd just seen.
   "Your turn now, Missy!" she said, beckoning.
   Unable to stop herself from obeying, Fiona climbed up onto the bed, lay
on her back and lifted her legs back until her knees touched her chest.
   "Boo hoo!  Please!  No!  Don't!" she wept, even though she knew it would
do no good, "Let me lick!  I'll do it good!  Don't whup my butt hole like
Jenny!  Pleeeeeeeeeease!"
   Molly knelt behind her daughter and pulled her legs back so her bum was
raised and her butt cheeks parted.  Sandra was facing Fiona with the rod in
hand.  Like Molly, Sandra laid the rod down the centre of Fiona's virgin
white little butt crack.  It wouldn't be like that for long, thought
Sandra; she was going to give it some colour.
   THWICK!  THWICK!  THWICK!  THWICK!  THWICK!
   Sandra spanked the nylon rod onto Fiona's butt hole.  The little girl
shrieked and wriggled her little butt with the pain.
   "Do it harder!" instructed Molly.
   Sandra whipped the rod down with all her weight and was rewarded with
the same unearthly screams and howls her own daughter had emitted.  She
spanked Fiona's little ass hole long and hard until she was satisfied it
was as swollen and painful as her own daughter's.  She signalled to Molly
that she was done and Molly released Fiona.  Like Jenny, Fiona couldn't
stuff her fists up her ass crack fast enough as she flipped about on the
bed.
   Molly led the way crawling up the bed to the pillows.  Sandra followed,
the two women's big breasts hanging down as they crawled.  Molly sat on the
pillows with her back against the headboard, pulled her feet up to her butt
and spread her knees wide apart.  Her big hairy pussy gaped open like a
hungry mouth.  Sandra did the same; her pussy was even bigger than Molly's
and looked like a huge wet red gash.
   "Come and lick us, girls!" Molly demanded.
   Jenny and Fiona rushed to each other's mother to satisfy them.  Within a
moment, Jenny's face was buried in Molly's pussy and Jenny's in Sandra's.
The women moaned in joy as the little tongues and mouths desperately
sucked, kissed, licked and probed their big wet holes, large hairy lips and
pronounced clits.  Sandra put her legs round the back of Fiona to squash
the girl's face into her pussy.  Then she began to hump her pussy into
Fiona's face.  Molly did the same with Jenny and soon both women were
riding the tiny faces squashed between their legs as their little daughters
struggled and panicked because they almost couldn't breath.  Sandra came
first with an almighty shout and scream of delight as her body twisted and
jerked with a mind blowing orgasm.  Molly wasn't far behind and came with a
deep bellowing as her body seemed to uncontrollably twitch and writhe.
   The women released the girls' heads from the iron grasp of their thighs
and their terrified daughters gasped for air.
   "Mmmm, that was lovely." sighed Sandra.
   "Soooo good!" moaned Molly.
   "Are we done?" asked Sandra.
   "Not quite!" smiled Molly, "There's just one more thing I want to do. 
We need to take `em back to the bathroom and sit `em in the tub."
   "OK!" grinned Sandra.
   As they dragged their daughters back to the bathroom the girls wept and
pleaded with them.
   "BWAAAAAAH!  NO MORE!  NO MORE MOMMY!  I'LL BE GOOD FOREVER!" howled
Jenny.
   "EEEEEEEEEE!  DON'T HURT ME NO MORE!  I'LL LICK YOU ALL NIGHT, AUNTY!"
wailed Fiona.
   The moms put the girls sitting together in the middle of the bath tub.
   "An' now we get in with `em." said Molly.
   She clambered into one end of the bath, turned so her back was towards
the girls and then squatted over them.  She waved to Sandra who climbed in
and did the same.
   "Butts touching!" said Molly and backed up until her butt was touching
Sandra's.
   Sandra giggled and wriggled her butt.  As the two girls looked up they
saw their mothers' spread legs, open pussies and deep anuses held above
them.  Molly grunted and a flood of urine poured over the girls.  The girls
screamed as urine soaked their hair and ran over their faces and bodies. 
Sandra was desperate to go and as she saw her friend's urine pouring over
their daughters she let go too.  The girls were utterly soaked as their
mothers simultaneously urinated over them.  They cried forlornly as the wee
ran into their mouths, noses and ears.  Molly finished and got out of the
bath, followed by Sandra.  She wiped herself with toilet paper and threw it
into the bath with the girls.  Sandra did the same thing.
   "Now you're our fuckin' bitches!" laughed Molly.
   "Yeah, our fuckin' fuckin' bitches!" joined in Sandra.
   Molly turned to her old friend.
   "I think our lil' girls need more of this sort of spankin, don't you
Aunty Sandra?"
   "Oh definitely, Aunty Molly!  Lots and lots more!" Sandra grinned.
   "Maybe a real big one once a week?" Molly grinned.
   "An' reminder ones every night at bedtime!" Sandra smiled.
   "An' pussy lickin for moms all the time!" exclaimed Molly.
   She put up her hand and two friends high-fived.  Sandra turned back to
the girls who were crying miserably in the bath tub.
   "Get yourselves showered an' dried an' back into my bedroom.  Aunty
Molly and me need lots more pussy lickin'!"
   "Yeah, lots and lots!" added Molly, "An' if you lil' brats aren't there
in five minutes we'll be back in here with the paddles!"
   The two mums linked arms and marched back to the bedroom, their pussies
squishing as they walked.
   Jenny leaned over to Fiona in the bath.
   "I fuckin' hate her!" she whispered.
   Fiona stuffed her first into her mouth to stop herself from laughing out
loud; her best friend was so cool!
   DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction not fact.  The two are very
different.
   
  
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