The Sisters' Plot 4
By JC6
Copyright 2012 by JC6, all rights reserved
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sexual activity
involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
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Jon hurried home worried that someone would see him
naked. This fear was mostly unfounded as
he cut through Vivian's backyard into his own, but the paranoid and embarrassed
preteen was taking no chances. Just
because you don't see someone looking doesn't mean they aren't looking!
Entering the house Jon turned to close the door when he
heard a loud giggle behind him. He
looked back over his shoulder to see his sister, Sally, with her hand over her
mouth trying, unsuccessfully, to smother a laugh. "O-M-G little Jonny, your butt is so
red! Did Ms. Vivian spank you? Oh, I am so telling mom. MOOOOOM!
My bratty, naughty little brother was misbehaving again!" she
called out in a sing-song voice as she practically skipped down the hallway
towards the living room. "He must
have been a total brat to Ms. Vivian, because, boy, are his little cheeks
rosy!" she said unable to contain her mirth.
Jon hurried along behind her trying to explain. "Sally, no...see...it...it wasn't like
that...I..." he tried but was drowned out by his sister's
proclamations. The flustered and
blushing boy entered the living room on his sister's heels and was greeted by
two stern looks - one from his oldest sister, Bethany, and one from his mother,
who was sitting in her comfy chair her arms crossed over her chest. The look she was giving him made Jon anything
but comfortable.
"So young man," his mother said sternly, "I
spanked you this morning, your sisters spanked you this morning, and already
you are misbehaving? Already you had to
have your little bottom spanked for you, again,"
she said her voice taking on a dangerous edge.
"No, no ma'am, it's not like that..." Jon began
only to be interrupted by Sally.
"It sure looks like a spanked butt to me!" she
said dragging Jon around by his arm until his bottom faced their glowering
mother. "See how red it is?"
she said her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Jonathan David, bend over and put your hands on your
knees. Let me see that bottom of yours
properly," the children's mother said her voice brooking no argument.
Stifling a groan, Jon did as he was told. "Legs further apart young man, and get
that bottom well stuck up!" she continued causing Jon to jump. He quickly did as he was told knowing that
any delay would mean a long and hard spanking in front of his gloating sisters.
"Does that look like a spanked bottom to you Bethany?" his mother
asked glancing over to her eldest daughter.
Bethany
leaned in closely inspecting Jon's bottom and ran a hand over his sore
cheeks. "It certainly is red and
it's definitely hot to the touch," she said as if she were presenting
evidence in a court of law. "I'd
bet my own butt that my little brother here has indeed been spanked."
"How about you Sally," their mother asked,
"Would you bet your butt that your
brother has been spanked?"
"Uh, what do you mean?" Sally asked uncertainly.
"I mean a bet.
I'll call Vivian. If Jonny has
been spanked, well, we will each take a turn blistering his lying little
fanny. If he hasn't then you and your
big sister here will be taking a trip over my knee for a bare bottomed tanning
while your brother watches. Do we have a
bet?"
Jon opened his mouth to protest but his words were cut short
by Sally's cheer. "Heck yeah! You
bet I bet! That butt of his is so going
to pay!"
Jon's face fell as his mother picked up the phone and
dialed. He bit his lip nervously knowing
that the next few minutes could be wonderful or a disaster. If Vivian told his mom that he hadn't been
spanked - and really, he hadn't; well, not really. Sure, she had given him a few swats here and
there but it wasn't a real spanking - then he would have the pleasure of seeing
Bethany and
oh-so-deserving, Sally getting their bottoms spanked long and hard by their
mother, but if she said she had spanked him, he shivered even thinking about
it.
"Hello Vivian," his mother said cheerfully into
the telephone. "I do hope Jonny was
helpful today .... Oh, he was? That is
good to hear. I couldn't help noticing,
though, that his bottom seemed quite red .... yes, rather rosy indeed .... Uh
huh, I see. So he needed a little
motivation did he? ... Slow and easily distracted .... Hmmm..." she said
continuing the one side of the conversation Jon could hear. Needless to say, what he heard did not sound
good. He glanced at his sisters; Bethany looked very
serious where as Sally was practically jumping up and down in excitement. "A few swats to keep him going? I see .... Yes, that seems very wise. Thank you for letting me know. Have a great day. Good bye," she finished hanging up the
phone and looking at her son sharply.
"So do you still maintain you were not spanked young
man?" she said quietly her eyes locked onto Jon's with a piercing
stare.
"I...well, I...Viv...I mean, Ms. Vivian s-said
that..." Jon stammered, "Uh...she just said a few smacks..."
"Sally, go and get me the dictionary," the
children's mother said cutting Jon off.
With a grin the young teenager did as she was told. "Now, give it to your brother," her
mother ordered when Sally returned. Jon
took the book uncertainly and looked at his mom. "Open it to the definition of spank and
read it to me."
His hands shaking a little, Jon did as he was told. "Umm...s-spank...uh...verb...t-to slap
on the buttocks with a flat object or with the open hand, as for
punishment," he said his face flushing.
"And?" his mother said sternly.
"And...and...uh, noun, a-a slap on the buttocks,"
Jon finished his stomach dropping.
"Exactly," his mother said, "Now, given what
you just read, I ask you again, did Vivian spank you?"
Jon sighed and nodded his head. "Yes ma'am," he said quietly
causing Sally to pump a fist in triumph and Bethany to sigh along with him.
"There you have it girls. Your brother, contrary to his early
statements, was indeed spanked. I think
it is high time we showed him what happens to little boys who continue to
misbehave and then lie about it in this house.
You first Sally. Sit down on the
middle couch cushion, and get ready to give your brother the spanking of his
life."
End of part 4
(The End)