Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Growing Pains
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: Prue/Andy, Prue/Phoebe (no sex), Phoebe/Samantha, Prue/Piper (no sex)
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: MF, 1st - F/f, F/ff, spank, belt, D/s, bond - ff, 1st - TV-parody
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.

The pairings & keywords mentioned above are for the entire story; I'll put the keywords pertaining to each separate chapter behind the title of each chapter.

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.



Charmed Tales - 1 - Growing Pains
by Oric13



Chapter 1 - Prue's deflowering  (MF, 1st)


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

Piper and Phoebe - who completely agreed with their grandmother's assessment - followed Penny's exclamation of admiration 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 considers you 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 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 said as much, 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 pictures of the good-looking couple.

They patiently waited until Penny was satisfied that she'd taken 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'd 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 decided to give Andy a most precious gift: her virginity.

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

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

Prue shot him a wicked smile. "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 inside her boyfriend's pants.

"Let's go outside," Andy suggested after breaking their lip-lock for a moment, 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 a small box.

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

"Well... I used 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, gazing at one another.

Standing with her hands on her hips, 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. Indicating 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 naked forms.

*****

Hovering over her boyfriend's nude 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 with his eyes closed, enjoying his girlfriend's hot mouth on his dick.

Opening his eyes, he suddenly found himself looking straight into Prue's dripping snatch. After studying the swollen lips and her erect little clit with a hungry look, he 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 while at the same time shoving 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, lying 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 dryly replied.

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 as well.

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 lust 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 collided with her hymen.

Andy meanwhile, started softly pinching and pulling on Prue's now painfully erect nipples... Taking each of the hard knobs into his mouth, he nibbled and lightly bit down on them.

"OH!!" Prue exclaimed loudly, as the mild torture of her tits shot surges of lust all 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 Prue started moving up and down again... slowly at first... but after getting used to 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 at a rodeo.

"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... another 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 in-and-out of her like a well-oiled piston. Fucking her like this would be his only chance to ever have sex!

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

Still holding Prue's legs wide open and her ankles up, Andy continued his relentless pounding. He began to breathe more heavily... even after coming two times close before, it was still hard to hold 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 stiff sensitive nipples as her boyfriend continued driving his pole inside 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.

Quickly recovering from this pleasant surprise, she started cleaning her body, scooping globs of cum up with her fingers and licking them clean.

Having finished her little task, she looked at Andy, who now 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."

Lying 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 - Phoebe's bad report card  (F/f, cp, spank, reluc, no-sex)


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, a few B's and one lonely C (which she got for Gym).' 

Those grades were much better than 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 than some of the remarks on Phoebe's report that commented about her "laziness", "disruptive 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 stood by the door fidgeting. 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 the 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 cheerful - other granddaughter, Penny had a pretty good idea of 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, she continued, "and if I could see yours now... then that little job will be taken care of," 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 than the last one,' she inwardly sighed as she finished reading the report, wincing a little at the teacher's comments.

"This isn't 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've done so in the past, so why not now?"

After staring 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 so, 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 so I can 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, young lady!" Penny lectured 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 might 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, Penny continued, "Because that seems to be the case... and my lectures don'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, and 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 on the role of their surrogate 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, and 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 new role 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.

Even though she'd half-suspected this to happen, Phoebe still cringed a little... 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 big 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 admonished her youngest sibling.

"Sorry, Prue," Phoebe said rather unperturbed.

Closing her diary, Prue raised a questioning eyebrow at her little 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.

"You really messed up, Pheebs," she gave her sister a disappointed look. "You could do a lot better than this if you just applied yourself."

"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!" she 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 Phoebe took off her underwear, Prue couldn't help noticing how much her sister had grown in the last year. 'She's turning into a very attractive 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 big sister, Phoebe let her fingers skip across the peach fuzz between her legs.

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

"I noticed," Prue replied dryly.

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 loudly 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 seriously!"

"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!!! - 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 off of her lap.

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

"Nuh-uh!" Prue shook her head. "You know the rules, Phoebe. You're not allowed to rub your little fanny until I give you permission do to so."

"I'm sorry, Prue," Phoebe repentantly said. "Could 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 behind 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 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 off her sister.

Prue looked into her sister's eyes and gave her a smile. "Feeling 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 questioned with a sense of foreboding.

"A little grade enhancement system, which 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 that you get into college, so you can get a good job later in 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 head 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, you'll see!"

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 said, 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 subside a lot quicker."

"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 that 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 naked 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..."

'Oh 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.'

Quickly finishing her job, she gave her sister a quick 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 little sister a wink, Prue turned and left the room.


Chapter 3 - Peeping Phoebe  (F-mast, f-mast, voyeur)


Being alone in the house, Phoebe Halliwell decided to go on another one of her "exploration quests" (which consisted mainly of sneaking around 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 of her!'

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."

Lying on her sister's bed she started reading the magazine while fondling herself. "Mmmm, 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's interest 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 than an hour ago, Phoebe started to get aroused again by the erotic 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 some time 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 - Two naughty well-spanked girls  (F/ff, spank, belt, reluc-nc, no-sex - ff, 1st, lesb)


"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 or sells 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 me 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 a bit 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 with 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 such a great way to unwind," Sam responded, contently blowing out a cloud of smoke.

Lying back on Phoebe's bed, the two girls 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 squeezing the burning end with her thumb and forefinger.

Both girls looked at this wide-eyed.

"You're 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 not only have I 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 in our house," Prue coldly 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 issued her sister earlier; making Samantha shiver as well.

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... a very intense person."

"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."

A gleam sparkled in her eyes as Prue responded, "Very good, in that case, ladies... Time to strip."

Samantha looked at Prue in shock; then turned to look at Phoebe who - to her amazement - was already stripping off 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 dryly clarified; she shot Phoebe a chagrined look. "Did you forget to mention that tiny detail, Phoebe?"

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

"Do 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, round 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 than would be considered proper, Sam 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 up 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 leaned 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 Green had a pair of tits that a lot of eighteen year olds could only dream about --no wonder Donny Henderson had been willing to part with four of his precious joints to see them.

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 being whipped by the dark-haired dominatrix who bears 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 upon 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 became aware of Prue watching her and blushed a deep red that covered a large 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 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 big 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 see 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 wryly remarked while facing her friend again. "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 even 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, whenever 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 lay 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, 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 impish smile. "Which one of you naughty girls will have the honour of going first this time..."

"Any volunteers?" Prue requested.

Not hearing an answer (and not really expecting one), she looked the two beautiful, apprehensive, naked girls over with a thoughtful gaze... A mischievous gleam appeared in her eyes when a rather naughty 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 naughty naked 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 an angry red stripe across their perfect pink 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 painted across.

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

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.

"Unfortunately not," Phoebe mouthed back, trying to keep from laughing.

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 remain 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 announced with a slight note of satisfaction in her voice.

"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 than I expected... Certainly considering her ass was "virgin" before I got to work on it.'

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

CRACKK!!!! "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 warm 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 moonlights 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, just 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. Noticing 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 gonna 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 came hard! Shooting her juices all over her best friend's hand.

"So you liked that, did you?" Samantha inquired, 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 and put 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 now play with them 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 continued, "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, wiggling 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 another whipping,' she silently begged.

The two girls sat as frozen as they silently stared at the door, each moment expecting to hear Prue's 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 people's privacy."

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

Phoebe giggled. "Yeah, another 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 tasty?"

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


Chapter 5 - Smoking grass results in another well-spanked ass  (F/f, spank, belt, nc, no-sex)


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, then 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 have 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 try just about anything.'

Piper sometimes felt a bit envious of her kid sister's adventurous attitude; even though her sister was about two years younger she probably had more life experiences than 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-minute! This doesn't just smell like smoke... it smells like pot as well!' With a disbelieving look she glared at her youngest sister's door. 'She wouldn't, would she? ... She probably would ... Phoebe really has 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 baggie down 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 damn 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?"

Dropping her head, 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-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's often naked across her lap and isn'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 across 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 lay down across her lap, her tight 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 started methodically 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 whined.

SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! "It's suppose..." SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK!!! "to hurt..." SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK! "Piper!" 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!! SMACKK!!!!

"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 tenderly 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 these 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 the 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 making 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, it makes you 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 forwards 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 thought 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 big sister whipped her ass.

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

Prue shrugged. "If you have 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'll probably end up getting a lot more than that."

Considering this, Piper knew she didn't have 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 two cuffs to the headboard, and then tied the other two to the legs at the foot-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. Grabbing a pillow, Prue placed it beneath her sister's belly.

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 in her 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 burning buttocks, feeling better by the second as the cool water relieved the painful 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

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