Consoling

(***, MMM/FFF, Severe, semi-consensual strapping, paddling, caning)

Three sisters discuss their punishments. (Approximately 1,272 words. Originally published 2020-05.)

The three sisters were dressed in white towels and gathered in the small, steamy sauna. Leigh was stretched on her belly, while Jen stood and looked thoughtfully at the hard wooden bench. Haley, the youngest and plumpest, plopped down without a thought and instantly leaped up with a woeful cry.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Leigh. As the eldest, she tended to be the boss.

Haley blushed and looked ashamed. "Hal spanked me," she admitted. "With a belt."

She unwrapped the towel, exposed her large breasts and small round body. She turned and her sisters gasped. Haley's butt was big and broad and utterly scarlet. Long vivid bands of red streaked across both cheeks.

"Geez," muttered Jen. "That looks like more than a few strokes. What the hell did you do?"

"He gave me 63 lashes -- three times my age," admitted the younger girl. "But I deserved it. I bought a dress he told me I couldn't buy."

"That was smart," observed Jen.

"I know. I figured I'd get caught, but I hoped he'd like how sexy the dress looked on me he wouldn't care."

Leigh laughed. "From the looks of that toasted rump, I'd say he cared a lot."

"Too much," mumbled Haley, easing her sore butt onto the wooden bench. She looked at Jen, who was still standing. "Something wrong with your butt?"

Jen rolled her eyes. She was taller and slimmer than Haley, but with wide hips and a prominent behind. She shrugged. "I suppose it'll come out eventually. I got beat last night, too!"

Her towel dropped and she presented her ass to her siblings. The thick cheeks were almost purple. A pool of crimson coloring spread all across her butt and down her thighs, while the center of each cheek had been thoroughly blistered, the flesh dark and hot and incredibly sore.

"Okay, I gotta hear this story," said Leigh. "Your ass looks like ground beef!"

Jen winced and nodded. "Feels like I was dragged naked across asphalt. I suppose I deserve it, though. I'd promised to pick up John at the airport. He had a tight schedule and confirmed it with me three time... and I still screwed up and forgot."

Haley reached out a palm to gently touch Jen's purple-red butt, marveling at the sore-looking coloring. "What did he use?"

"Hairbrush to start. Like ten minutes of childish spanking over his lap. Then I had to bend over for the big paddle."

"His fraternity board?" asked Leigh. "That thing's more than two feet long!"

"I know. Hurts like hell. I screamed at every whack and he gave me double my age. Should have been 48 but I earned a dozen extras."

"Sixty?" gasped Haley. "Oh my God!"

"And that was after the hairbrush spanking," said Jen, ruefully rubbing.

"I'd just die if I got spanked that hard," moaned Haley. "I thought my whipping was bad, but your ass is way worse."

Jen shrugged. "I've been married longer than you and John knows what I can take."

"So that's in my future?" Haley looked slightly ill. She shifted her weight from foot to foot nervously, her chubby bottom wobbling.

"Spankings always have to get worse," said Leigh from her prone position on the bench. "That doesn't just mean harder and longer, but worse implements, too."

"What's worse than a two-foot paddle as thick as a book?"

Leigh reached behind and dramatically tore her white towel off her body. The slimmest of the three, her small firm buttocks were streaked with scores of thick blue-red lines. Each was swollen and puffy, and they went down her entire butt and partway down her thighs. Her sisters were amazed.

"Those welts are thicker than my finger!" exclaimed Haley. Even Jen looked concerned, frowning as she asked what had generated the marks.

"A cane," said Leigh bitterly. "A genuine British beating stick, imported by Larry just to show me my place."

She laughed without humor. "I got 36, plus 12 more for not taking it with the proper enthusiasm. Larry is particular about me 'enjoying' the experience."

"You're supposed to enjoy it? How's that possible?" asked Haley.

Her jaw was still hanging open as she stared at her big sister's ravaged rump. Every inch of the pert curves were covered with weals and the young girl couldn't imagine how much long a long rod whipped in hard enough to cause such welts would hurt.

Leigh blushed. "Actually, it's not as hard as you'd think," she said. "It doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. It still hurts. A lot. But there are... compensations."

Jen was grinning and Haley blushed as she realized what they were talking about.

"Yeah," said the middle sister. "John paddles like the devil, but then he fucks like one afterward."

"Didn't Hal console you after your whipping?" asked Leigh.

"He said I didn't deserve it," said the chubby girl. "Since I deliberately disobeyed him."

"Ah. Now that's punishment," laughed Leigh.

"But then he didn't get any satisfaction himself," said Jen. "He must be stronger than I thought."

"Oh no, I, uh... handled that," said Haley, red to her ears. "It was just me that couldn't have pleasure."

"There's your mistake. You shouldn't have done that. You want him to think fucking you is the only way he can come. Then, if he's anything like my John, he can't withhold it after flogging you."

"Oh, but I suck him off all the time," blurted Haley. Her sisters laughed and shook their heads.

Leigh patted Haley's pink ass. "Well, that's your future, then. A sore butt, a full mouth, and an empty vag."

"Shit!"

"It's not so bad. You don't have to have a guy for some fun. Look in that cabinet over there."

Haley did, blushing as she pulled out a monster-sized dildo. It was motorized and moved realistically when she flipped the switch. "I couldn't!" she said, but then she was enthusiastically inserting it between her legs with help of Leigh.

"Oh my God! That feels... incredible!"

She was coming within a minute, sighing and moaning. She left it in and went for another exciting ride.

"I'm always horny after a beating," said Leigh. "This little guy comes in handy."

"Not... so... little," panted Haley. Then she moaned and shuddered with another fantastic come.

Jen took it from her, cleaned it off with a towel, and put in her own snatch. In seconds she was squealing with pleasure. Her deep red ass wobbled as she shook and jostled.

An hour later the girls emerged from the sauna. They were all glowing, their skin shiny with sweat and their mouths wide with smiles. They hurried to the large shower, the cooling spray absolute heaven. All three bottoms were sore and well-punished in different ways, though clearly the two older girls had gotten in the worst.

As they were dressing, Haley remembered something. "You never told us why Larry beat you, Leigh."

The older girl smiled. "I brought some friends over to use the sauna," she said calmly.

Her sisters stared at her in horror. "Does that mean--" began Jen, then she stopped, unable to even finish the question.

"Yup," said Leigh. "I'll be in for it again when he gets back on Thursday. But it was worth it, wasn't it?"

"You're crazy!" said Haley, but she quickly turned away hoping the others hadn't seen her guilty expression. She wasn't quite ready to admit her dress-buying stunt hadn't exactly been a mistake!

The End