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George Maxwell Peels The Hide Off Jennifer And Susan's Backside With A Razor Strap June 07 2003
Brenda sips on her coffee. George says. "My dear, I'm going down into the dungeon after lunch and give those two a sound ass tanning. I want them to realize exactly what will happen to them if they misbehave." Brenda puts down the cup of tea. "Yes I think you should. In every relationship, there should be that fist realization of who is in charge and who isn't." Brenda smiles, as she shifts her ass in the chair. "Yes, I think it was years before I couldn't feel the pain. It wasn't of course, but the memory was there all the time. That back scrubber must have raised some nasty welts on this fanny of mine." George smiles. "If you want I can show you again what it felt like." She shakes her head no. "No my dear, I don't think I want it again. You'll have to be satisfied tanning those two thieves we have down in the dungeon. Their backsides can be peeled off, if you want, but not mine. If you please." Brenda turned her head. She had heard a noise in the back pantry, which is where the back door is situated. She got up and quietly went over to the door and jumped in. There stood Janet, her daughter. She giggled. "He, He, He. High mummy." Brenda looked around. "Where's John?" John is Janet's husband. "He isn't hear mummy." Brenda grabs her daughter by the ear and pulls her out into the kitchen. "Just look at what I found spying on us George." Janet is being pulled by her mother, by the ear and has her hand up to her mother's hand. "Daddy, I didn't hear anything. I didn't." George shakes his head. "I don't know what I'm going to do with you young lady." "Well I know." Brenda then swats her daughter across the backside with her hand. Swat, "Ow, mummy. I truly didn't hear anything." George is leaning on the kitchen table, with his face in his hands. "Brenda, what are we going to do about this. She may tell John and he may tell the police." "Daddy, I won't tell anybody, I won't." Crack. Janet gets another swat on her ass. "OOOOOO." Brenda looks at her husband. "George she knows about the dungeon and those two women we have down there. What are we going to do." He looks up to his wife. "I truly don't know." "Daddy wait, I know. You can let me go down there and do something to them. That way I couldn't tell anyone. I'd be an accomplice in it all and I'd go to jail as well. So I'll be keeping my mouth shut." Then he smiles. "Yes you're right. That way we will all know about it. But you must promise never to tell anybody or we'll all go to jail." Brenda still holding Janet's ear. "Daddy I wouldn't have told John or the police. I love you. Not whomever you have in this Dungeon of yours." George stands up and pulls the chair out from the table. He then goes over to the kitchen broom closet and gets out a leather fly swatter He then goes over to his daughter and grabs her other ear. Brenda lets go of the ear she had a hold on. Janet seeing the leather fly swatter in her father's hand tries to pull away from him, as he pulls her over to the chair. "Daddy what are you going to do. I told you I won't rat on you to the police." He sits down in the chair and over his knee she flops. "Yes, I realize that. But for spying on me and mummy, you still need a spanking." Once she is laying over his knee, he reaches down and lifts up the back of her dress, lowering her panties. "Daddyyy noooooo." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch. Daddy no please. I'm too old to be spanked by my daddy. I'm a mother myself." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch. Daddy, oh please stop. It's beginning to hurt and I don't like the feeling." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Young lady, as I told John when he first asked me if he could marry you. Even if you've been married for thirty years and have six children. If I think you need it, your daddy's still going to give you a spanking. Even if it's in front of all six children, you're still going over my knee." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swat. "Yeeeeeeowch." Once Janet's paddling was over, George let her up. She got up off his knee and pulled up her panties. She sniffled into her mother's shoulder. "Mummy, that was just awful. Just awful." Her mother patted her a few times on the back. "Yes baby I know. It's just as awful for mummy when daddy spanks her, even after all these years." "Yes, but I'm his grown daughter, not his wife. I should be too big for a spanking from my father at some point." After a few minute, Janet had stopped sniffling and was sitting at the kitchen table having a drink of water. She was of course sitting on a pillow. The spanking was more humiliating that painful, but it still hurt. She puts down the water. "Well daddy, we might as well get this over with. I want to show you that you can trust me in this matter." George stands up. "Before we go down to the dungeon I want you to promise me one thing?" Janet stood up. "Just what might that be daddy?" He walks over to her. "I want you to make your old daddy a promise. Never ever will you tell anyone about this dungeon! Not even John, your husband of yours, for he may love you dearly. But we can never know how he'll react to me and your mother abducting women. He may freak out and call the police on us all." Janet puts her right hand in the air. "Daddy I promise never to reveal what you've told me or are about to tell me about what's going on. That is unless I get tortured myself. I can't tell what I'll say if some ass hole tortures me." He puts his hand under her chin. "That's good enough for me, sweetie." They then go down into the basement, the three of them, George Maxwell, Brenda Maxwell and their loving daughter Janet Hudson. Janet has a small knot in her stomach, she doesn't know for sure what to expect. She's never in her entire life done anything like this, never broken any serious laws before. It's making her heart pump at three hundred beats per second, or that's the way it seems to her. As they enter the outer entrance room, Janet is watching her father like a hawk. She wants to remember the key pad combination, since she may have to get in or out without her father present. As the three, step into the dungeon area, the first thing that Janet notices is the floor to ceiling chain link fence that keeps anyone inside the dungeon. She can see through it, but it is still sturdy. Janet sees that there are two women, sitting at a small table playing cards. George immediately grabs to chain link fence and shakes it. "Okay ladies up we get. Whenever you hear anyone enter the dungeon, you'll immediately stand and come over to the fence. Now up you get." Jennifer and Susan stand up and come over to the fence, standing there side by side, with their hands at their sides. George opens the gate and he, his wife and daughter enter. "Janet this is Jennifer and this one is her daughter Susan." He then points to Janet. "This is our daughter Janet. Everything I told you about my wife also applies to Janet. Is that clear?" "Yes Sir." They both answer him at the same time. George points to the corner of the room. "Susan, I won't be needing you right away. You go stand in the corner. Like a good girl." "Yes sir." She turns and goes to the corner. George looks at Janet. "Janet my dear, you'll notice that when addressed they say yes or no sir to me, they'll say yes mam, no mam, to you and your mother." Janet snaps to attention and salutes her father. "Yes sir." For what she thought was a little joke and her father takes as being a smart ass, he turns her around and swats her tail. Swat. Janet says nothing, as it didn't hurt that much and she has come to expect it. He then points to the spanking bench. "Jennifer lay down on your stomach over the bench. Janet and Brenda restrain her arms and legs to it." "Yes sir." Jennifer lays down and Janet and Brenda do as they were told. George then goes and gets the razor strap out of the drawer, beside the sink. He hands it to Janet. "Well daughter, I believe you were going to show me how I could trust you. Beat her ass raw for me." "Oh god." Jennifer tightens in her restraints. "Please sir, don't. Me and my daughter are truly sorry we tried to rob you. We are." Janet takes the strap from her father. Even she shivers at the sight of the strap. It's the one thing that she's ever been beaten with that she no longer lets anyone punish her with. She has such a fear of it and thinks it is the most awful device ever created. She has actually forbid her husband from ever using it on her backside. But this doesn't stop her from using it on others, when needed. She goes over and stands beside Jennifer. Raising it into the air, she brings the razor strap down on Jennifer's backside. Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII. Noooooo." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII. Please I'll be good. I truly promise to mind myself and do as I'm told." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Janet continues to tan Jennifer's backside with that strap. She doesn't let up or relax the force that she's using to tan her ass. Janet wants very much so impress her father and show him that she is willing to beat a woman's ass for him. She wants him to know that she'll never tell anyone that he and her mother have a dungeon that is used to beat women that they have abducted. Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII. Oh, Oh, Oh. This is just too much. Please have pity." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Jennifer has stopped saying or begging. She simply is crying and screaming in pain as she gets her ass tanned. Her ass has turned black and blue and is swollen everywhere that the razor strap has landed. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Crack. "EEEEEOOOOOIIIII." Janet has stopped beating Jennifer and she can hear Susan sniffling, as she stands in that corner. Janet doesn't know if she's crying because she feels sorry for her mother or for the fact that she must realize that she's going to be next. George is rubbing Jennifer's ass, she moans as his hand rubs over the swollen ass. "OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH." Janet looks at her mother. "Mother, undo her restraints." Brenda doesn't move. "Mother, if I have to I'll get daddy's permission to use this on you." Brenda looks at her husband; she isn't going to do what Janet says without his okay. He waves his hand in Jennifer's direction. Brenda immediately takes that as permission to undo the restrains on Jennifer. Once Jennifer is released from the spanking bench she stands up. Janet points the strap to a corner. "Go stand against the wall next to your daughter." Jennifer still crying walks slowly over to the wall and stands next to her daughter. She isn't in a corner, but her daughter is. Janet looks to Susan. "Susan, I think it's your turn over this bench, come here." Susan is still sniffling, standing next to her mother, who is blubbering away. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo." George bends and takes the razor strap from Janet. Janet walks over to the wall, grabbing Susan by the arm and pulls her over to the spanking bench, swatting her tail three times as she does. Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." George points the razor strap at the bench. "Over the bench." Susan shakes her head no. "No, I don't want that thing used on my bottom. It'll hurt. Janet swats Susan's on the rump again, with her hand. Swat. "OOOOOO." "Get over that bench woman, or when my father's through beating your ass, I'll give you what I just gave to your mother. Susan has went from sniffling to outright crying. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo." But she does as she is told. She lays over the bench. Janet then does up the restraints on her ankles and wrists. George then steps back and brings the strap down on Susan's ass. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch. Oh mama, it hurts." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch. Please stop this, sir. Please." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." As George tans Susan's ass, he tries to lay the strap down in one arc across her ass. He does overlap a bit. But there appears one welt on her ass. The rest turns dark pink and bruised. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Once Susan's beating is over, George goes and puts the razor strap away in its drawer. He then does to Brenda and Janet. He kisses his wife. "I love you." She hugs him. "I love you too." He then turns both his wife and daughter towards the cage door and pats them both on their backsides. Right hand on one and left on the other. "Both of you upstairs, daddy has something he wants to do down here." Both women go over to the cage door and open it, leaving the dungeon and George to his personal fun. Up to the kitchen they go. George turns around and walks over to the bed. He takes his pajama bottoms off and sits down. "Jennifer over her." Jennifer is sniffling. "Yes sir." She turns around and goes over to George. As she walks she sees her daughter laying on her stomach, on the bench, crying. George takes his penis in his hand. "Give me a blow job woman." Not wanting a repeat of that beating she does as she's told and gives him the oral sex he asked for, until he comes into her mouth. Once the oral sex is over Jennifer stands up and looks at the sink. "Swallow it woman, or I'll tan that ass of yours again." Jennifer swallows it all. George stands up. He leaves the cage, where Susan and Jennifer are. As he goes over to the exit from the dungeon, Jennifer says. "What about my daughter?" George turns and looks at them. "Take her out of the spanking bench. There's some suave in one of the drawers for your welts." He then leaves. While George was getting his oral sex. Brenda and Janet went up to the kitchen. Brenda goes over to the utensil drawer and gets out a large wooden spoon. "Mummy what are you going to do." Brenda walks over to a chair, puts her foot up on it. "Mother, if I have to, I'll get daddy's permission to use this on you. You'll use a strap on your mummy. Not in this universe you won't." She points the spoon at her knee. "Over my knee young lady. I'll show you who will use what on whom." For threatening to beat her mother with the strap, down in the dungeon, Janet is going to spanked by her mummy. Janet knowing that she has no choice in the matter. If her mother wants to spank her, she going to, either after her father tans her ass for disobeying her mother or just a spanking from her mother. Janet lays over her mother's knee, Brenda's foot being up on a chair. Janet feels her dress going up and her mother's hand tucking it into her waist. Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." The spanking is over almost before it began. Takes only six seconds. Janet's backside heated up and turned dark pink. Janet gets up off her mother's knee and starts to pull down the back of her dress. "Leave it, go stand in the corner." Janet walks over to the corner and stands there, just like Jennifer had to do down in the dungeon. George comes up from the dungeon about 30 minutes later and immediately sees Janet standing in the corner. Large pink ass sticking out, saying, I've been spanked. "What did she do?" Brenda swallows the piece of cake she's eating. "If you remember, she threaten to spank me with that strap earlier." "Oh yes, she did didn't she." George goes over and kisses the back of his wife's neck. "I love you." She puts her hand up on his, which is resting on her shoulder. "I know. Want to go up to the bedroom, for a little fun." George smiles. "I just had a blow job, but I think I can manage." Off they go to have their fun. It isn't long before John Hudson walks in carrying little Georgie, his and Janet's son. He looks over at Janet, standing there in the corner, bare assed. He puts Georgie down in the high chair. This particular high chair is quite old, but sturdy. It's the one that Brenda used when she was a baby. John eyeing his wife's red ass goes over to the refrigerator and gets out a prefilled baby bottle, with some juice in it and gives it to Georgie. He then walks over to Janet and rubs her backside. "Have you been a bad girl and did daddy have to spank." She lowers her head. "Yes and no. I was bad and it was mother who spanked me. Can I sit down?'
He then goes over and gets a beer out of the fridge, going back to his wife and putting the cold beer bottle onto her sore ass. She moans as he rubs it across her ass, it feels so good. "OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH." He then goes and opens the beer and sits down and drinks it. It's almost forty five minutes before Brenda comes back in the kitchen. A smile on her face from ear to ear. "Oh hello John. What are you doing here?" He pulls four tickets out of his pocket. "Did you forget, the four of us where going to go to the movies." "Oh god, I actually did." She goes to the staircase and yells up to George. "George, John's here. Don't forget where going to the movies. And it's time." He doesn't answer. There's a knock on the door and it's Annette Gotti, daughter of Charles and Susan Gotti, two long time friends of the Maxwell's and the senior Gotti's are member of the S & M social club that the Maxwell's and Hudson's belong to. Annette doesn't know about the S & M club her parents belong to, but she has on occasion heard her mother getting spanked by her father. Brenda answers the door. "Hello Mrs. Maxwell, I'm here to baby sit with Georgie." She opens the door. "Yes, come in. We were just about to leave. Georgie is in the kitchen." Annette goes into the kitchen and picks up Georgie out of the high chair. She notices Janet, but says nothing to her. Back in the living room, she looks at Brenda. Mrs. Maxwell, was Mrs. Hudson a bad girl and am I supposed to baby sit her as well." Brenda then remembers her daughter standing in the corner in the kitchen. "Oh my, I forgot about that." She hurries into the kitchen and there's Janet still standing there, even though she knew that Annette saw her. "Janet put you dress down and come out to the living room. We're about to leave for the movies." Janet puts her dress down and goes with her mother to the living room. She doesn't comment to Annette and Annette doesn't say a word to her. Down come George and the four leave for the movies. Once there out of the house Annette carries Georgie across the room and up the stairs to the baby's room, which the Maxwell's keep for their grandson, when he visits. On her way up the stairs, Annette smiles. "Mummy must have been a bad girl and daddy had to spank her. God he's built, I wish he'd spank my bottom, like that."
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George
and Brenda Maxwell are sitting at the kitchen table eating their
lunch. Talking about their two guests down in the dungeon.