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My Stepmother: Part Four
I didn't like my Stepmother, but she did help me land this job with the
Allen's as their Maid. I would be forever grateful for that.
After the "swinging party" at the Allen's I went home and got a good
night's sleep. It was the weekend and I could do whatever I wanted. I
wasn't due back at the Allen's until the following Tuesday.
I was awakened, rather early I might add, by a ringing phone. According
to the caller id, it was my Stepmother Pat, while I was wondering if I
should answer it or not, the ringing stopped.
Good, I thought, I don't want to deal with her this morning. I jumped
into the shower and could hear the phone ringing again. I shaved my legs
and underarms and got real smooth all over. I toweled off and put on one
of my best dresses, my favorite high heels, a garter belt and hose and
a matching bra and panties set. I put on light make up and did my hair
in a ponytail.
My phone had been ringing off the hook and all the calls were from Pat.
What the hell does she want, I thought? I really don't care what she
wants. She left me with the Allen's and I thought I'd never see or hear
from her again, so what were all the phone calls about?
My phone rang again and thinking it was Pat, I answered it with a loud
"What"?
"Is that how you answer your phone young lady"? It was Mr Allen, not my
Stepmother.
"I'm so sorry sir, I thought you were my Stepmother" I said
"Is that how you talk to her Stephanie?" He asked, very sternly.
"No sir, its just she's been trying to call me all morning and I was
getting annoyed by it" I said
"And I take it you hadn't answered her calls?"
"No sir, I hadn't"
"and why is that?"
"I don't want to talk to her" I said
"Is that really your choice young lady" He asked
"I think so" I said
"You think so" He said "well let me educate you a little bit then and
let me make this clear, YOU DO NOT HAVE THAT CHOICE. You are being a
very naughty little girl and are being very disrespectful to her and I
won't tolerate it. Do you understand, YOUNG LADY?"
"Yes sir, but she's my Stepmother and I don't like her" I said
"Perhaps I wasn't clear enough for you. Not taking her calls, sassing
off and being disrespectful in any way is not going to happen. Those are
options you no longer have." He said scolding me "You are a very naughty
girl who's going to spend a great deal of time over my knees this
afternoon and who's going to make a red bottomed apology to her
Stepmother for being so naughty, is that clear?"
"Yes sir, its clear" I said wishing I'd kept my mouth shut.
"I'm calling your Stepmother right now and I'll see you over here in the
next 20 minutes". He then hung up.
I hung up my phone and just stood there in a state of shock. I was so
stupid for talking to Mr Allen that way and being disrespectful to Pat.
It's just that I don't like her and I know she doesn't like me,
especially now. I'm a sissy and I don't think she can stomach that.
I decided to change my panties into a ruffled silky pair that might
offer me more padding. As a result, I arrived at the Allen's 5 min.
later than instructed. Since this day began, I'd been making one mistake
after another.
Pat's car was not in the drive way so I thought maybe she refused Mr
Allen's invitation. I entered the home via the garage and the clicking
of my high heels made, what seemed to me, to be a much louder sound than
normal.
"In here Stephanie" Mr Allen yelled from the living room.
I meekly headed for the living room, grabbing the sides of my dress as I
walked. I curtsied to Mr Allen and stood at the entrance to the living
room with my head down.
"Well, it least you know how to act like a girl who's being very
naughty." He said
I remained quite, not wishing to get into any more trouble.
"Look at me Stephanie" He said
I looked at him in the eyes and then looked away.
"Look at me young lady" He said again
I looked up as he command me to do and for the first time, saw anger in
his face.
"What do you have to say for yourself?" he asked
"I'm sorry sir for being a naughty girl" I said
"and" he said wanting more.
"For not answering my Stepmother's phone calls?" I said more as a
question than a reply.
"Your Stepmother is a saint of a women, if this is how you acted around
her all these years, she should have paddled your bottom each morning
and every evening, just because. She told us how much of a handful
you've been and I can see it first hand. This more than a little girl
TP'ing a house. This goes much, much deeper"
I said nothing, but felt like I was getting in over my head.
"Get your bottom over here. I'm going to give you a spanking that only
very naughty little girls get".
He turned me around and raised my dress in order to lower my panties,
which he did. I was placed over his lap and he went to work almost
before I settled into place. It was like he couldn't wait to get at me.
The first set of spanks were very hard and his anger could be felt in
everyone of them. He focused on the center of my behind and continued
for a very long time. He was strong and his anger allowed him to keep up
a steady pace. Both my feet were off the ground and my head was almost
touching the floor, I could feel each spank though-out my whole body and
although I tried to keep from crying, couldn't really help myself. I
think I was ashamed of myself for making this man so upset with me. Most
of my crying came from this thought, the rest, from the pain of the
spanking itself.
He stopped for a moment and I thought he was finished, however, he
simply repositioned me and then started anew. This time, his spanks were
all over my bottom and even the upper part of my legs. I thought he was
using a paddle, but it was only his hand. My crying grew deeper now and
I tried to shield my bottom with my right arm, but Mr Allen simply
pushed it away and spanked me harder.
Mrs Allen entered the living room and sat across the room on the sofa
and watched. I was crying and dancing over Mr Allen's lap, while my
bottom was turning red and then bright red. After what seemed like a
hour, I was let up and told to go stand in the corner. I was instructed
not to rub my bottom or wipe my tears. I gladly headed for the corner as
it meant the spanking was over. I pressed my nose into the corner and
sobbed.
As I entered the corner, the door bell rang and Mrs Allen went to answer
it. Sure enough, it was my Stepmother, who once again, entered the
living room of the Allen's home to the sight of me standing in the
corner, showing off a freshly spanked bottom. However this time, I was
crying like a naughty little girl.
"You know, Mr and Mrs Allen, I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing
Stephanie standing in that corner with a red bottom peeking out of her
dress like it is right now" My Stepmother said.
"We are so glad you approve, cause Stephanie has indeed been a naughty
little girl today and deserves not to be sitting down for some time to
come." Mrs. Allen said
"Is that so" Pat said as we stood behind me looking at my sore and very
red behind "What has she done?"
"For starters, shes been disrespectful to you" Mr Allen said
"In what way?" Pat asked
"She knew you were trying to call her this morning and refused to answer
the phone".
"Is that so?"
"I'm afraid it is" Mr. Allen said
"It doesn't surprise me. What else?"
"She was late getting over here and she forgot to clean up the mudroom
after the party last night and has shown a sassy mouth toward you today"
Pat came up behind me and crabbed my right ear and turned me around
toward her.
"Is that correct, YOUNG LADY?" She asked
"No, I mean yes, but its not as bad as they say" I said as Pat pinched
my ear a little harder.
"Are you saying the Allen's are lying, Stephanie?
"No" I said
"Then what are you saying"
"I don't know" I said
"My, my, my it seems we are right back were we started. You haven't
learned a thing, have you Stephanie?"
I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing. Pat turned me around and
looked at my sore, red bottom and said:
"Still like being spanked my dear?"
I shook my head no.
"Really, I thought you liked being spanked by a strong man. In fact, I
thought you craved it?" She said.
"How about giving Mr Allen a blow job? Do you want to do that? And tell
the truth". She said, raising her voice.
I thought that question over for a minute before giving my answer.
"Yes" was my meek reply.
"You still want to give Mr Allen a blow job? Is that correct?"
"Yes" I said again.
"Even after he gave you such a sound spanking?"
"Yes"
"Have you given him a blow job already?" she asked
"No" I said
"You haven't?" she said rather surprised at my answer.
"No" I said
"At least not today" Mr Allen said
"At least not today?" Pat repeated, looking at me. "Have you given Mr
Allen a blow job before?"
"Yes, it was a reward for doing a good job before the party." I said
"Is that so?" She said "A reward, for you, for doing a good job before
the party. Do you think you deserve a reward now?"
"I don't know" I said
"Mr Allen" she said, never taking her eyes off me "Do you think
Stephanie should get a reward this morning?"
"NO" was his reply.
"What do you think she should get? Pat asked
"Another spanking" Mr Allen replied
"From you sir"
"No, from you"
"I agree, she seems to want to suck your cock after you spank her" Pat
stated, still looking at me. "So what do you think Stephanie, should I
spank you?"
"Yes"
"Do you want me to spank you?"
"No" I said
"Then why did you say yes?"
"I thought thats what you wanted me to say." I said
"And since when does anything I want interest you?" she said "I'm not
going to spank you sissy, I'm going to paddle you, and I assure you, you
won't be enjoying it".
She took me over to the dinning room table and bent me over it. She
removed my panties and pinned up my petticoat, slip and dress to my
waist. She told me to keep my legs together and if I moved either one of
them, she'd start over.
She took the paddle and gave me five quick swats with it, before bending
down to my left ear and saying;
"You think this is all a game, Stephanie? And you're calling the shots?
You think getting a spanking is fun?" The paddle landed five more times,
making me dance. I"m the one having fun, I can do this as many times as
it takes, young lady." Five more landed and I began to cry. "Crying is
not going to help. Cry your head off, it won't make a difference". Five
more. "The next time I call you, are you going to pick up?" Five more
landed before I could answer.
"Yes" I said as five more landed
"Yes, what?" five more.
"I'll answer the phone" I said crying like a baby.
"You better" she said as 10 more landed to the exact sitting area of my
bottom.
Crying uncontrollably now, I was sent back to the corner for 20 min. I
had to keep my hands above my head and was not able to move until I
stopped crying.
Finally, my punishment ended and I was allow to leave the corner. My
Stepmother and the Allen's then told me to stand before them, my eyes
down, my hands in front of me.
Mr Allen was the first to speak "Stephanie, your behavior lately is not
acceptable to any of us. You will not continue to be a spoiled little
girl. Rather, we are going to teach you how a proper young lady should
behave".
Mrs Allen went next "Our daughter, acted like you do and we were able to
teach her how to behave. It took several spankings for her to understand
and even the paddle a few times before she turned the corner, but she
did"
Pat then said "So, this training, if you will, can continue from this
point on or you may stop it right now. Either way is fine with us, but
if you choose to continue, there is no turning back"
I just stood there looking at the floor. Finally I asked:
"Can I sleep on it?"
"No" came the reply from all three at the same time.
"You must commit to this right know or leave" Mr. Allen said "And
understand, you will live with us as a girl. Dresses and panties for you
from now on. You will be treated as a girl in all ways. You will cook,
clean, sew and use the bathroom as a girl. Everything will be feminine
for you from today on. You will be forbidden to wear pants, of any kind.
You will serve at our parties and we will farm you out to your
Stepmother or our friends as the need arises. You will serve anyone who
asks you to in any way they dictate. You will do as told, not as you
wish. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes sir and I agree" I said
"Good" my Stepmother said "You will return home tonight and pack
anything feminine and return here within two hours. The Allen's will
have your room ready for you and you will move in. Tomorrow, you will
cancel the lease on your apartment. I will have your things placed in
storage."
"Ok" was my reply and I was given a swat with the paddle.
"You will address us as Sir or Madam at all times and you will curtsy as
you enter or exit a room" Mr Allen said
"Yes sir" I said as I curtsied.
"I will see you Sunday Morning for brunch as the Allen's daughter is
going home for a few weeks and they want to explain you to her before
you meet her" Pat said as she left telling us all to have a wonderful
afternoon and evening.
I returned to my apartment and started to pack. It didn't take me long
as I could only pack my female clothes, which I had plenty of, but not a
ton. While it was difficult to sit driving back and forth, I managed to
return to the Allen's and my new life.
To be continued
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