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The Things I Saw Happen in the Basement
by virginfantasies (address withheld)
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Karen and Mandy are sisters but Mandy gets treated
very differently. When Karen is punished she is sent
to her room but Mandy gets sent to the basement. Karen
decides that she wants to find out what really happens
down there. (Ff, MFf, ped, inc, oral, anal, bd)
***
My name is Karen. I am 14 and I have a sister, Mandy,
who is two years older than I am. Mandy and I look
very different. She is tall and thin while I am short
and fat. The main difference between us though is how
differently our parents treat us. Especially the way
they punish us.
"You're principal called today and told me that you
skipped school to go to the movies. Mandy Andersen,
you wait until your father gets home for your
punishment. You'll be really sorry young lady."
My mother was yelling at Mandy again. It seemed that
she always got into trouble. When I got into trouble I
was grounded but when Mandy got into trouble mom and
dad took her down to the basement which was always
locked. This time I was going to sneak in and see what
the hell goes on down there. I put music on loud in my
room so that my parents would think I was upstairs.
Then I waited till I my mom would unlock the door and
hopefully I could slip downstairs without being
noticed.
"Let's go downstairs for your punishment, Mandy. Your
father should be home any minute."
This was my moment. My mom called my name to see where
I was. I heard my sister tell her that she heard music
playing in my room so I must be in there and not able
to hear her calling. This was working out perfectly.
They went downstairs and I knew my mom would leave the
door unlocked for my dad to come down later. I waited
a few minutes and slowly crept down the stairs. I
looked around for a place to hide and still be able to
see what was going on. When I found a good spot close
enough I looked up to see Mandy strapped down naked on
a table. Holy shit! My eyes popped out of my head.
What the fuck is going on?
"Where the hell is your father already? I'm just going
to start without him"
I watched my mother go to a desk in the corner of the
room and take out three titty clamps and a whip. She
put the clamps on my sister's small breasts and I
heard her cry out in pain. Then she whipped my sister
10 times on the tits until they were red. She must
have been hitting her really hard because I heard a
loud woosh sound as the whip cut through the air and
the loud thwack on Mandy's skin. My mother spread open
Mandy's pussy lips and I heard her scream.
"Mom, please no. Not that. Anything but that. Please,
Mommy, please no." My sister was crying so hard she
was shaking violently.
"Maybe you should have thought about this before you
went to the movies instead of school," my mother
answered mockingly as she rubbed Mandy's clit until it
was big enough for her to put the clamp on it. My
sister screamed so loud I thought she was going to
pass out. My mother told my sister to shut up and
count slowly to sixty. My sister did as she was told
through her sobbing and my mother took the clamp off
her clit. Then she picked up the whip and hit her 5
times.
"Open your legs wider so I can really see your pussy,
you slut." My mother whipped her 5 more times on her
open, sore, pussy. My father came down the stairs and
kissed my mother on the lips.
"Sorry I'm late," he said.
"There was so much traffic." My father looked at my
sister's tear streaked face and red body.
"Aww, you started without me," my father said with a
slight frown
"Darling, you are just in time for your favorite part.
It's time to whip your daughter's sweet ass. I know
how much you like that," my mom said with a wicked
smile. She unstrapped my sister and told her to turn
around with her ass high in the air. My father went to
the desk and came back with a paddle. He sighed
contently as he started caressing my sister's bum
cheeks.
"Ahh. So nice and soft," he muttered. Then picked up
the paddle and started smacking her ass with it.
"One, two, three, four," my father counted out loud
until he reached 40. During the paddling he would stop
for a moment and kiss and gently stroke my sister's
ass cheeks. I always thought he was finally done when
he stopped but he never was. I felt really bad for my
sister who was sobbing in pain. I was also very turned
on. She really was beautiful. I so badly wanted to
touch her and kiss her everywhere.
"Hand me the lube, Diana," my father said to my
mother. Then he slowly opened Mandy's butt cheeks and
poured some lubricant directly on her asshole. I heard
my sister gasp from the sudden feeling of cold on her
hot skin. I watched as my father started to finger
fuck her ass. My mom was urging him to put more
fingers in and not be so gentle.
"This is a fucking punishment, Stan. She is not
supposed to be enjoying this," my mother said as she
pushed my dad's hand farther into Mandy's ass.
"Don't worry. I am in no way enjoying this, mom," my
sister yelled out.
"You shut that mouth of yours. At least until you need
to open it to suck on your father's cock and my clit."
My mother laughed at her own witty remark.
While my mother was chuckling away my father had taken
off his pants.
"Time for your ass fucking, Mandy," he said as he
thrust his cock into her hole. I watched his butt
muscles clench as he quickly pushed in and pulled out
of her. I didn't realize he came until he commanded my
mother to lick Mandy's asshole clean of his cum. As he
watched my mother he played with Mandy's breasts.
"I love your ass, Mandy, but I sure wish you had
bigger tits," he said
"Alight, time to turn back over. My pussy needs your
services, Mandy dear."
My sister obeyed as my mother climbed onto the table
and placed her cunt over Mandy's face.
"Eat up, baby girl," my mother coaxed. While my mom
was on top of Mandy my father opened up Mandy's pussy
and started eating her out as well. I was so envious.
I really, really wanted my pussy to be licked until I
would climax. My dad's cock began to grow again he
gently slid it into Mandy's pussy. He fucked her and
rubbed her clit. She couldn't help but orgasm. By this
time my mother was climaxing as well and I figured the
groaning noises were loud enough for me to hastily get
my hands down my panties and give myself the relief I
so badly needed.
I closed my eyes, rubbed my extremely wet pussy and
experienced an intense orgasm. When I opened my eyes
again I saw my dad's dick in Mandy's mouth and my
mom's fist in her pussy. That is when it happened. My
father turned and caught my eye through the slit in
the closet door. I tried to move but ended up bumping
into something which made a loud noise and gave me
away. My mom swiftly pulled her fist out of Mandy
making her cry out a bit. I was terrified. My mother
opened the closet door and yelled "Holy shit! What are
you doing in there? Are you watching us and
masturbating?"
Just then my father came in Mandy's mouth. He walked
toward me with his now soft dick swinging between his
legs. I burst into tears.
"Why don't you guys ever punish me like that? Why
don't you ever fuck me like you do to Mandy?" I
sputtered out between sobs. They looked at each other
and laughed. Then my mother replied, "You are fat and
ugly. We really don't want to see you naked at all."
When I heard this new batch of tears arose and
streamed down my face. I pushed past both of them and
ran upstairs to my room. After about ten minutes there
was a knock at the door and I heard Mandy's soft voice
calling my name. I told her to come in but I continued
to lie on my stomach and cry into my pillow. She sat
down next to me and stroked my hair for a while.
"What mom said was really mean," she whispered.
"It's not even true. You are beautiful and sexy."
I finally looked at her.
"No I'm not. Mom is right. No one is ever going to
want me," I cried. Then she kissed me hard. She moved
down to my neck then back up to kiss away my tears.
She nibbled on my ear for a while and then whispered
"I want you. I want you to touch me. Mom and dad make
me feel good but they are too harsh because it's a
punishment. I want your gentle touch. I also really
want to suck on your big boobs. Whenever I give you
hug I love how soft they feel against me."
She smiled and took the liberty to raise my shirt,
unclip my bra and tenderly fondle my breasts. I was in
seventh heaven. She didn't fuck me. She made love to
me. She made love to body and soul, kissing me,
touching me, sucking me in all the right places. I
felt like my flesh had melted into hers. After I came
I held my loving sister in my arms.
Then it happened. I caught my father's eye. Mandy had
left my bedroom door ajar and I saw that my father had
been watching us. I got up in my naked glory to close
the door. For the third time that evening I watched my
dad cum. He smiled at me sheepishly.
"I'm sorry. Your mother and I were wrong. You are
really sexy and watching the two of you together was
really hot. I'm sorry, sweetie. I would love to fuck
you anytime you would like," he said.
I looked over at my beautiful, sleeping sister.
"No, thanks," I said and closed the door in his face.
I went back to spooning with Mandy and fell asleep
contently.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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