Spare the Rod

By Jan (Jan May, Jan None, Jan 0)

Published on May 7, 2003

Lesbian

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Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit domination type of sexual acts between a stepmother and her daughter. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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Copyright 2003 Jan, All Rights Reserved.

Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories.

Spare the Rod.

By

Jan

Hobart, Oklahoma is a wheat farming community in the southwest area not far from the Quartz's Mountain Recreational Park. The place has all the glamour of watching grass grow.

Katherine married a widower with a daughter just entering puberty. The husband spent almost all the daylight hours fighting the weather trying to grow a crop and get it in before a disaster hit. Not enough rain when the crop needed it or getting rain before the crop could be cut and gathered.

That left Katherine to deal with all the temper tantrums of a spoiled child that resented a new women in the house giving her orders to clean her room, do her homework, or to change her clothes whenever she tried to dress like a hooker.

Linda was a slender blonde teenager with lovely fine hair that cascaded down her back. She was fare skinned so it was not wise that she tan herself too much though she did try to keep a reasonable tan as much as she could. The fights between the two females came because of the silly little things teens feel are so important. Things likes always wanting to change her hair color, or cut and spike it. She wanted to pierce her ears so that she could put four or five earrings in each lobe. She was even making noise about wanting to get tattooed.

Katherine had to fight with her daily about one thing or another. As much as she wanted to have a friendly relationship with her, the girl seemed to push her buttons just to make her life miserable. It turned into a love, hate relationship between them. What could she do to make Linda behave enough to make life bearable?

One day, when she could not stand it any longer she grabbed Linda by the arm and dragged her to the kitchenette where she could sit on the high-backed wooden chair and placed the screaming girl over her knee. She flipped her dress up over her back and started spanking her on her panties. By the time her anger subsided enough to feel the stinging in her hand, she knew that Linda's butt would be red if she pulled her panties down.

By then Linda had given up cussing and was crying like a baby. Katherine felt sorry for her and regretted having resorted to corporal punishment. She let the child stand up and thought about apologizing for losing her temper. Linda was standing there with her dress up in back as she rubbed her butt. She promised to behave and went to her room to cry for awhile.

Katherine found that she was breathing hard. The experience had aroused her sexually. She couldn't explain her feelings but she knew she wanted to go to her bathroom and masturbate until she climaxed.

As the days passed she saw the signs that Linda was getting rebellious again. She knew that it would not be long before she pissed her off again. The day came when Linda told her to fuck off when she was told to clean up her room. Katherine grabbed hold of the smart mouthed girl and dragged her to the kitchenette again. This time she picked up a plastic cutting board by its handle. There was no need for her to hurt her own hand spanking the brat.

She pulled down Linda's panties this time to see the pink cheeks turn red as she spanked her. It was a sound spanking and the girl was reduced to tears and begging as she promised to be good. Katherine let her stand up when the orbs of her butt were bright red.

She found it mildly shocking when the girl leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek as she rubbed her butt. She told her stepmother that she would be good.

As before the mother found herself aroused and in need of a self induced cum in order to calm her feelings.

It was only three days later that she kicked the traces again. This time after the sound spanking she went right to her room in tears. Once the girl left Katherine looked at her leg and saw a wet streak on her dress. She thought that perhaps Linda had peed on her leg. She rubbed the spot with her finger and smelled it. It was defiantly was not the ammonia smell of urine. Her mind raced as she realized that Linda had climaxed as a result of the spanking.

Then she put the puzzle together and understood that the girl was deliberately misbehaving in order to get spanked. She stood up and went upstairs to Linda's bedroom. When she opened the door the girl was on the bed with her panties on the floor. She had her legs bent and spread wide as she rubbed wildly at her young cunt. Her mouth was open and her eyes closed. She was breathing so heavily that she did not hear her stepmother enter.

When she finally opened her eyes and saw her stepmother she blushed and closed her legs on her hand as if to hide what she was doing. Katherine sat on the side of the bed and told Linda that they needed to talk.

Katherine rested a hand on the girl's knee as she said, "I believe you have been deliberately misbehaving because you are getting a sexual thrill out of being spanked. Linda only blushed. She didn't agree or disagree with Katherine's statement.

Katherine went on to tell her that she didn't need to misbehave to receive sexual satisfaction. If she wanted her to Katherine would gladly help her masturbate. As she was talking she ran her hand down the inside of Linda's thigh and ran her finger slid along the crack of the girl's cunt. When she removed her finger to smell it, Linda let out a moan of regret.

Katherine was convinced that the smell on her finger was the same as the wet spot on her dress. She was sure of her conclusion now.

Linda let her legs flop open, and whined in a pleading voice, "Please Mama help me. Show me. Teach me."

That was the first time she had ever addressed Katherine as anything but her given name. Katherine leaned over and kissed her stepdaughter on the lips with the lightest touch possible. Before Linda could react to the kiss she put her head between the girl's slender legs and kissed the hairless mound. The child placed both hands on the back of her head and pulled her head down at the same time she lifted her butt off the mattress.

Linda was soon in the thralls of a very satisfying climax. Her body shook as she spent herself against the woman's eager mouth. Katherine lapped at the slit and captured the juice the girl's cunt leaked out.

Linda had an overwhelming desire to kiss her stepmother's pussy the same way she had done to her. When she reached for her stepmother's crotch, Katherine was happy to stand up and remove her dress and under clothes. When she lay next to her stepdaughter on her bed totally naked, the girl was beside herself with anticipation. She reached for the mature breasts and kneaded them like a couple of five-pound balls of pastry dough. She sucked the large nipples as if she hoped she could draw milk from them. When she reached between the woman's legs and felt the stiff pubic hair she stroked the tangled mat until it was wet from pussy juice and then she smelled and sucked her sticky fingers.

She let out a whimper of desire and lowered her face between her stepmother's legs to taste her first pussy. She licked and probed the depths of her cunt as Katherine gave the girl all the juice her hungry cunt could produce. Enough to covered the child's face with a coating of the strong smelling fluid. At her climax Katherine pulled the child tightly to her cunt and screamed a scream of pure pleasure. Later they rested in each other's arms as they talked about how they would continue their relationship.

Like many others in this part of the country this house was built with a large concrete storm cellar with double doors leading to the outside and a second door under the staircase to the second floor. Because of the thick concrete walls the cellar was the coolest place in the house. The washer and dryer were down there. Also there was a long table against a wall that was covered with sheet of linoleum that was used as the sorting and folding table. Katherine spent much of her time down there.

When Linda wanted to find her it was one of the obvious places to look. On hot summer days it was not uncommon for Katherine to take off her cotton dress and do the laundry in her panties or even in the nude. Linda loved to find her down there and sneak up behind her. She thought she was getting away with something, but Katherine could hear the stairs creek and made a point to turn her back to the girl and bend over to sort clothes. Linda would kneel behind her and suddenly lick her pussy and asshole.

Katherine would react in mock rage before she would strip Linda naked and spank the girl's butt until she begged to be allowed to suck on the older woman's hot and sweaty pussy and to clean away the nastiness from around the woman's ass hole.

These encounters often ended with the two women laying 69 on the clothes, folding table. Their cunts and assholes probed repeatedly with tongues and fingers as the older woman told the daughter of the things that woman were expected to do for men like her father.

Because of the very conservative nature of Oklahoma there was no place Katherine could go to buy sex toys. Besides even if there were any sex shops she would have been too shy to enter the shop. She did find an ad in one of her husband's magazines and she ordered a variety of strange looking items.

Katherine was very insistent that she should not be the one to break the hymen of this girl. The temptation to just mount the girl and fucker was strong but none of dildos or vibrators was ever used to penetrate that deeply into the girl's cunt. They were used exclusively to stimulate her clitoris and nipples instead. The strap-on that she purchased was used to penetrate the child's tender sphincter. While butt fucking was painful at first Linda learned to enjoy anal sex very much. She soon was willingly offering up her rose bud to be fucked mercilessly as Katherine wrapped her arms around her and rubbed her cunt.

In turn, Linda was allowed use the strap-on to fuck Katherine in the cunt and ass. In time she learned how to spank her stepmother's bottom as she rode her hard with the rubber cock. She found it thrilling to see the older woman tremble and shake as she forced the thick rubber penis in and out of her well used cunt hole. A hole that she knew her father used in the same way. She could not chase away the thought that he might someday use her in the same manner.

As another part of their games Katherine would stuff several plastic beads on a string into Linda's butt before spanking her. Inserting the beads was accompanied by a good deal of touching and kissing and Katherine would suck and wet each bead before it was put in place. Once all was ready Linda was made to stand in front of the woman, shifting her weight from one leg to the other as the beads were slowly pull out of the girl's butt hole one at a time. Concurrently Katherine's tongue worked its magic on the child's eager snatch and Linda would cum before the fifth and final bead would pop out.

On those occasions they helped the local church prepare social functions the ladies commented to Katherine what a lovely helping girl Linda had become. All Katherine would tell them was "Spare the rod and spoil the child."

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