Caught by big brother.

[deevo]

I rub my chin, considering my answer. It sounds like you're getting further hooked in but I still need to tread carefully if I want to take full advantage or the opportunity.

Well," I say slowly, "first of all, you can clean the living room. You left a mess in there with your clothes all over the place - not to mention the smell. Clean the room properly, then we'll see."

 

[Hannah18]

I nod slowly, it was much less of a punishment than I would get if our parents were there, "Okay" I say in excitment as I jump up from the chair, grabbing the cleaning supplies I head back into the living room, picking up all of my clothes and placing them in one neat pile, kneeling by the sofa and quickly wiping the leather down quickly until it is completly clean.

I stand up and begin to straighten up the room, removing all traces of last nights activaty.

 

[deevo]

I let you dash off to the living room with a smile on my face. You didn't seem too upset about that, but then that was the point.

I start cleaning up the dishes and think about what else we might do today. I don't have any plans and if you do, they can be easily cancelled.

Soon enough, I make my way into the living room and watch you tidy up.

"How's it going in here?," I ask. "Almost done. I've had a think about your punishment."

 

[Hannah18]

I glance up at you as you enter, hoping that you would just set this as my punishment.. but of course that was just wishful thinking... I knew that would not happen.. and just a few minutes later my fears are confirmed.

Groaning slightly, I stop what I am doing, turning to face you.. "Okay so what's my punishement?" I ask eventually.

 

[deevo]

I frown and pace a little, crossing my arms.

"Well," I begin, "I have a confession to make. Dad once caught me watching porn one night, when I thought everyone was asleep." I laugh a little at the memory - me sitting in the living room with my pants around my ankles, the look of shock on our dad's face, some crummy softcore porno on the telly.

"It was a few years back," I continue. "You might not remember, but Dad gave me a taste of his belt and left my arse red! I wouldn't want him getting that mad at you. But maybe if I..." I trail off, acting like I'm still thinking on it. In reality, I'm hoping you join the dots. Hopefully it'll be enough to make you feel like you have some control over the situation.

"I mean, I wouldn't use a belt..."

 

[Hannah18]

My eyes widen as I listen to you speak...and hope to god that you were not thinking what I thought that you were, because I was not sure that I would be able to handle that type of punishment.. it would hurt so bad.

I glance up at you, horror written all over my face. "Please don't do that.. can't you find another way to punish me?" I ask you hopefully, a little bit scared and nervous as I back away from you slowly.

 

[deevo]

I stand upright, arms still crossed, and look at you, a frown on my face.

"Well, what would you suggest?," I say in a clipped tone. "You know Dad would put you over his knee if he caught you."

I start pacing again and run a hand through my hair. I have every intention of giving you a little pain on top of your embarrassment, but there's no need to rush. And it will be so much more satisfying if I can have you accept it.

"So what's it to be?," I ask. "Unless you can think of something equally fitting, I'm not sure we've got a choice."

 

[Hannah18]

My mind begins to work faster as I try to think of a different punishment.. but so far I come up with nothing, at least nothing that I think you will accept, to be honest you were probably doing me a favour by offering to deliver it yourself.

I sit down on the edge of the sofa, having come up with nothing. "but it will hurt" I whimper outloud, and besides It would be embarrassing.

 

[deevo]

I bite my tongue so as not to laugh when you whimper your little complaint.

"Well, yeah, it'll hurt," I say, rolling my eyes. "That's a given. But it won't hurt as much coming from me. And I'll get some ice for you afterwards."

I stand in front of you and say, "So, will we do this? Where will we go?" I don't know if you consider it a small mercy or an added embarrassment that I'm letting you choose where to get spanked, but maybe that's part of the fun for me.

 

[Hannah18]

I sigh softly as I sit there staring at the floor, resigning myself to my fate.. I had to face facts that I was going to get spanked.

"Okay" I whisper softly, nervously as I stand up on trembling feet, looking everywhere but at you, did you honestly expect me to choose. "Wherever you want to" I say just wanting to get it over and done with.. but also wanting to put it off as long as possible, it was a confusing feeling.

 

[deevo]

God, how indecisive! How bloody submissive, when it came down to it. I keep my thoughts to myself and take a look around the room.

"Well, I suppose the living room is as good a place as any," I say. "Kind of makes sense, really - scene of the crime, and all. Close the curtains over, it'll give you a little privacy. I'll go get some ice."

I turn and head back into the kitchen, grabbing a tea towel and a bowl of ice.

"OK," I say, placing them on the coffee table, "take off your robe and bend down over the arm of the couch." I keep my tone neutral, doing my best to hide my excitement. Let's face it, it's not every day I get one over on you like this.

 

[Hannah18]

"Can I not just keep it on?" I ask, wanting to keep as much protection as possible. Groaning I shuffle slowly towards the edge of the sofa. Carefully undoing my robe and reluctantly taking it off, throwing it to the side as I bend down over the arm of the couch, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

"How many do I get?" I ask you quietly.

 

[deevo]

With your face turned away for a moment, I take a chance to admire your tight, toned ass. The idea of turning it a nice shade of pink is becoming more and more appealing.

"Ten should do it," I say, taking a step closer. "Ten on your bare bottom, or twenty on it covered. Which is it to be?"

 

[Hannah18]

God I don't know which would be worse... how bad twenty spanks will feel or the embarrassment of you seeing my bar ass. I hesitate as I lay here thinking it over.

"Ten" I whisper ever so quietly, not wanting to admit what I am asking for.

 

[deevo]

I try to hide a smirk as I stand to one side, placing one hand on the small of your back.

"What was that?," I ask. "You'll have to speak a little louder. If it's ten, you'll need to push those panties down. Otherwise, we'll just count down from twenty..." I raise my other hand, preparing to strike.

 

[Hannah18]

I swear that you are doing everything that is possible to humiliate me even further, flinching back from your hand, I reach down, slipping my hands into the sides of my panties as I pull them down my legs slowly, my cheeks turning a dark shade of red as I step out of them.

"Please don't do it too hard" I plead as I close my eyes, bracing myself for what is about to happen.

 

[deevo]

I raise an eyebrow as I notice you don't seem to have any tan lines - how'd you manage that? I keep my hand on the small of your back, gently holding you in place.

"Don't worry," I say quietly, "it won't be that bad."

I begin with a relatively light smack, a little swat to one buttock, just to loosen you up a little. The second is harder, a firmer slap as my palm cracks against your cute little ass. By the third smack, I'm establishing a steady, firm rhythm, your cheeks quivering slightly as I bring my hand down.

On the fifth smack, halfway through, I leave my hand there a little longer than necessary, enjoying the feeling of the soft, warm flesh against my hand.

 

[Hannah18]

At first it was okay, I could barley feel it really and once I got over the embarrassment of your hand on my ass. But the slightly firmer second spank wipes away all of those hopes.. It wasn't bad but by the fifth my butt was really starting to sting.

I feel your hand rest on my ass.. "Can you just get it over with" I snap over at you as I squirm ontop of the sofa arm resisting the urge to jump up and run back to my room.

 

[deevo]

I answer with another hard smack, your ass already a nice pink.

"No talking back," I mutter, "Unless you want me to add a few more. And you won't get any ice..."

I keep up the steady rhythm, enjoying the sight of your taut muscles flexing as you react to each strike. On the ninth strike, my hand slips down, almost like and afterthought. My fingers graze your pussy and slip gently across your inner thigh before I swing my hand down again, firmly smacking your ass a tenth and final time.

"There," I say, keeping my hand on your back. "That wasn't so bad, was it? I'll put a little ice on it for you for a minute."

 

[Hannah18]

I whimper softly as I squirm underneath you. "Please it hurts" I say.. well more like whine as I rest my hands on the sofa cushions to steady myself, as I feel your hand rain down upon my ass and I struggle to fight back tears. I know that will be sore for a few days after this.

I sniffle softly as you finally stop. "Yes it was bad and you said that it would be that ba" I say with a small pout as I reach out to grab the ice off of the table.

 

[deevo]

"Well, it wasn't as bad as Dad's belt, I'm sure," I say. "Now don't whine."

I swat your hand away as you reach for the ice.

"I'll take care of that," I say. "Least I can do, right? Besides, it'll be easier for me, I can see where it's needed." I pick up an ice cube, which is melting slightly.

"Just relax, sis," I say, rubbing your back with my hand. I place the ice cube against your hot, pink ass and gently run across your tight round cheeks.

"How's that feel?," I ask.

 

[Hannah18]

"I can't help it you hurt me" I say, my voice taking on a slightly accusatry edge. As I pull my hand back to my side, sighing in relief as I feel you rubbing my ass with ice. Moaning softly at the relief of the ice taking away some of the sting.

"It feels good" I say as I feel the water drip down my thighs causing me to giggle.

 

[deevo]

"I'm sorry," I mutter. "But that's kind of the point of a spanking." I grin and run the ice back and forth across each toned buttock, admiring the way they glisten.

"You must be enjoying this," I say as I hear you giggle. I let the melting ice drip down the crack of your ass, causing it to flow down across the lips of your pussy. I keep a firm hand on your back, watching your reaction as the cold water drips down.

 

[Hannah18]

I gasp loudly as I feel the water melt even further and drip down slowly suddenly landing on my pussy, and in a strange sort of way, it felt so good. I groan softly as I begin to rub my thighs together, feeling myself begin to get slightly damp between my legs.

"Oh.." I whisper in shock as I suddenly realise what i am doing, "can I get up now?" I ask, wanting to run up to my room and hide.

 

[deevo]

I grin as you press your thighs together, the ice having quite an effect. I wonder what else I might do to combine this combination of pain and pleasure?

"What's wrong?," I ask, my hand firmly against your back. "Feeling uncomfortable? Or a bit embarrassed? It looks like you're enjoying this more than I thought. Very naughty..." I run the ice cube down your ass and against your damp pussy, pushing gently and testing the waters to see if you'll spread your legs at all.