Double Punishment MM/FF

Postby freyjaceleste862 » Thu Sep 10, 2015 5:01 am

A modified version on what I (Amanda) wrote on KP Presents.

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I clicked the door open, trying to be as quiet as I could, and walked into the dark hallway. As I did so, I kicked off my four inch heels, glad that my feet were free of them. It wasn't that I didn't want to wear heels, it's just that at seventeen, I'm still not used to walking in them, especially from a bus stop at least a mile away from my house. Having said that, I don’t want to look like a total idiot in front of the others, do I?

Just as I was about to scamper up the stairs, I was blinded with the sudden turning of the hallway lights. I covered my eyes, but before they had time to adjust the frame of my rather short mother blocked my way. Uh Oh...."Young lady, do you know what time it is?" She demanded as she stared at me.

"Mom, I can explain. The movie ended just a few minutes later and since Rob was hungry, I accompanied him to the..." As soon as I said that, I realised I had made a mistake - Rob’s a great bloke, but my mum takes a very dim view of anyone she felt was leading me down the wrong path.

"You went out with that long haired ruffian again? You told me you were going out with your girl friends!"

"Mom, please, I did start with Sarah and Cathy, but they decided on another movie. There's nothing wrong with Rob..."

"I told you to stay away from him! And look what time it is?! You're in big trouble, young lady!" The next part shocked me - I was wearing a pink dress with spaghetti straps over the shoulders, which came to just above my knees. So when she grabbed the side of the dress and pulled me towards her, I nearly tripped and fell. But that was the not my concern as I knew what was going to happen next...

"Mom! Please! I'm seventeen years old! There was nothing wrong!" But my pleas fell on deaf ears as she dragged me into the living room, and pushed me down on my knees in front of the sofa.

"Assume the position Lauren, and lower your panties."

No! I wasn’t going to allow her to do this to me, I’m not a little girl any more and I'm not going to

"No mom! I don't deserve..ow!" She pushed me face down into the cushions and reached under my dress, yanking my thin undies down around my knees. "Bikini underwear! You deserve a lot of spanking, my girl!"

"Noo....OW!!" The once familiar paddle mom used to use on me struck my butt. "Mom! What do you think you’re doing?"

"Count as you would Lauren, or you get more strokes!"

This is unbelievable, but I wailed, "One.... Two... Three..." Tears were running down my cheeks, more of humiliation and anger than pain. As I counted however, I heard footsteps, and then a deep voice said, "Well, well, what have we stumbled on here?"

"Who...what the hell...." Mom's voice trailed off as I heard a thud. Turning my head to the side, I could see the paddle lying on the floor, but I had no idea who it was who was talking.

"Mrs Anderson, you should know better than to treat your daughter like this," the same voice said, Mom's hand was pressing on my back, so I still was turning away from the voice.

"Who the hell are you two?" I hear Mom shout.

"People who have and interest in you, and perhaps saving your daughter from you," I heard the reply then suddenly a gasp from Mom. A second later, her hand moved away from my bum and I stumbled to the ground, finally seeing two masked man, one of them holding Mom in a bear hug.

"Who are you?" I exclaimed then suddenly realised my panties were down to my feet so I turned red with embarrassment.

"People who have in interesting in your family. But first," the second man bent down and to my amazement, he yanked away my panties!

"Hey!" Mom and I cried. "What hare you...no...mmmpph!!!" I watched with shock as the second intruder stuffed my underwear into Mom's mouth. Before she could try to push it out, he slapped a piece of duct tape over her lips. The first guy then dragged her away, her cries quite muffled.

"What...did you do...what are you going to do," I stammered, now really scared.

"Don't worry honey. Just do as I say and you'll be alright. Turn around, hands behind you."

"No..." I protested, knowing what he's going to do. Suddenly, I felt a sting on my arm. "That, Missy, is a very low voltae stun. I can set it to higher, as painful as the spanking you just got. Now, will you obey?" Shivering with fear, I reluctantly did so, then immediately felt a sharp pain across my wrists. "Ow...". I thought that was all but no, I saw a band of rope wrapped around under my breasts. "Hey, what's this?"

"Preventing you from moving your arms."

"What?!"

"Breast bondage," was his comment. I remembered one of the older boys talking about it but didn't really know what he was talking bout. Minutes later, a intricate pattern of rope surrounded my boobs, pushing them further out and the rope definitely restraining my arms to my side. "It hurts. Please, just take what you want and leave," I pleaded. Instead, he pushed me flat down and lifted my skirt. Images of molestation and rape flashed through my mind. "Don't worry hunny; I'm not going to sexually assault you."

"Please, don't...Ow..." I felt him tie a round around my waist and then felt a second cord pass down my pussy and then my anus.That cord was tied tightly against my the rope around my waist. "What is...oooh...ahhhh", I started feeling a feeling I hadn't felt since I made out with Rob. "What..ah...iss...."

"Time to keep you quiet Lauren," the thug commented and my nose was pinched. With my mouth wide open, something silky was jammed inside and sticky tape sealed it shut. "It has to be your clean undies; we picked it up from the laundry on the way it." "Mmmmmpph!!" I cried in disgust, even though I was told it was clean. He finished off by zip tying my ankles.

I was then left tortured by the crotch rope which sent waves of orgasms, more than I ever had while kissing and caressing Tom. It was only hours later than my dad came back and found both me and Mom with my different underwear in my mouth. From then on, Mom promised not to spank me any more. Still, I had more than one punishment that night.

The End.
love cooking, panty/knicker gags, nappies, handicapped.

Re: Double Punishment MM/FF

Postby Elliebound » Mon Sep 14, 2015 11:11 pm

Great nice short story I loved it wish it was a little longer though

Re: Double Punishment MM/FF

Postby freyjaceleste862 » Mon Sep 14, 2015 11:18 pm

Elliebound wrote:Great nice short story I loved it wish it was a little longer though


I know rushing.
love cooking, panty/knicker gags, nappies, handicapped.