Incestuous Medicine Day 13 – by charlieflemming

Oh, and I audibly gasped when I saw Alice and Luna together. I never thought they’d do anything like that, they mostly just made dumb jokes together. It made me wonder if Alice and Luna had been doing that for a while, or if Alice was a full-on lesbian. I guess I’d never considered either before and wasn’t sure how I felt about any of it at that moment.

Nancy

I was angry with myself more than anything else. Angry that I had gotten so drunk, that I let things get so out of control, and that I missed out on my son eating my pussy! Something I could never ever let happen again!

Pam

I was speechless, or I would be if that were possible, “What the fuck!” I said, angry, and also unsure about who my daughter even is anymore, “Why did you do this? Are you trying to blackmail us?”

“What? No I-” Jenna started to say.

I was too upset to let her finish, “Then why do this? Why show us all what perverts we are? Why…” I realized a few things, “You did all of this, didn’t you, Jenna? You suggested we start drinking and then didn’t drink with us! You decided to play those games in the video! You’re the one who suggested we skinny dip!”

“Um, actually,” Nancy said, embarrassed, “I, um, I’m the one who did that last one.”

“Oh, still!” I was still too angry, as I turned back to my daughter, “You’re evil! We’re your family and I feel like I don’t know you at all anymore!”

Jenna looked down at her body, depressed. I didn’t soften though. But what she did next surprised all of us.

She started taking off her clothes.

“This,” she said as she took her shirt off, revealing a leather girdle that propped up her tits which were fully on display, “Is who I really am.” She took off her pants, black leather thigh high boots is what she wore, her beautiful ass and pussy for all to see.

I didn’t really understand, “WHAT!?” I shouted angrily. Even more unsure who my daughter was than I was before.

Jenna

My Mom was really determined to not let me get a word in edgewise but Rob surprised me when he got up and walked in front of everyone with me and said, “calm down Aunt Pam and just let her speak.”

He had a humongous boner in his pants but why wouldn’t he with my whole body on display like this?

Mom didn’t calm down though, “oh you’re just as bad as she is!”

“FINE!” I finally shouted over my mom’s voice, “I’M HORRIBLE! I’M TERRIBLE! I’M DERANGED! I’M DEPRAVED!” I took a breath as I stared in my mom’s eyes seething with rage, “SO PUNISH ME FOR IT!” I finally yelled.

Mom was even more taken aback than she’d been by anything else, “What? Punish?”

“Yeah, I’m a terrible person, like you said.” I explained, calmly, slipping into a more submissive persona. “I deserve it.” I took a bag out I had placed there from behind the TV stand and pushed it in between the TV and the couch so everyone could see it. “I brought this with me.” I explained as I unzipped the top of the duffle bag, “It contains a few of my toys: a double-ended dildo, a couple of vibrators of different sizes, a mouth gag, some handcuffs. I also have a couple of paddles, a few of the smaller whips, a-”

“You brought this with you?” Mom asked, bewildered.

“Yes.” I told her and the rest of the room, “To punish me. I deserve it. I’ve been a very bad girl.” I put an arm and a leg on Rob then and ground my pussy against him, I licked the side of his face, “I’m so bad Rob,” I said in a schoolgirl voice, “Don’t you think I need to be punished?”

“How?” Aunt Nancy asked in a normal tone of voice, “How are we supposed to punish you?” She seemed very curious about this.

“Any way you please.” I told her as I got off of Rob, “If you want to bend me over and spank me, do it. If you want to force me to eat your pussy. Then do that too.”

Nancy did something strange and moaned a little, she then put a hand in front of her mouth, “Um, sorry, I see. Um…” She was fantasizing about something then, but I’m not sure what.

Nancy

Oh my God! I thought, I never knew such, I don’t know, pleasure? Punishment? Being forced? I didn’t know this type of stuff happened! I couldn’t believe I’d never heard of this before, but I was so deprived sexually that I’d avoided all forms of sexual stimulation like that. I definitely need my son to punish me at some point in the future. I decided, that would put everything in his hands…

I realized moments later that this was a fantasy and nothing more and began to let my guilt build in my mind again.

Jenna

“So, who wants to go first?” I said.

Mom was still mad, “You only want us to punish you because you get some perverted thrill from it.” She said bluntly.

“That’s not the only reason,” I explained. “I want you all to accept me for who I am. And I showed you that video to show you that maybe we’re not so different. I like sex. So do all of you.”

Nancy surprised me by standing up and saying, “I’ll punish you.”

“Thank you Aunt Nancy,” I said and then more sultrily, “how would you like to punish your slave, mistress.”

Nancy bit her lip and I could tell my hot aunt was very turned on. I guess she was a bit of a pervert when she finally came out of her shell.

Nancy

I don’t know why I volunteered. Part of me was angry and wanted to punish her for that. Part of me was horny and wanted this just to see what it was like to cause pain and pleasure simultaneously. And another part of me just wanted my fucking sister and my fucking niece to stop fucking yelling at each other when I was this goddamn hungover!

I grabbed a paddle. I felt it for a bit. It had fur on one side of it, I presume to soften the blow a bit. I decided not to use that side.

“How do you want me?” Jenna asked seductively. This made me horny, but also made me even madder as well. I mean, I couldn’t actually do any of this. None of this was allowed. All of it was taboo. Whether we wanted it or not. All I could do was think how much this pissed me off.

I sat on the ground with my legs stretched out in front of me. “Get over my lap, slut.” I rudely said to my niece.

Jenna quickly did as I ordered, her cute ass now practically in my face, and this made my pussy very wet, but that only angered me further.

SMACK! The paddle came down harder than I intended, but I was fuming at that point, “You did this!” SMACK! “You made me feel things I’m not supposed to feel!” My rage building I let loose as full force. SMACK!

“Ow!” Jenna yelled in legitimate pain, “Aunt Nancy not so hard!”

“I thought you wanted to be punished!” I grabbed her by her unnaturally orange hair making her squeal in pain, “I thought you wanted your family to do all these unnatural things to each other!” SMACK! Just as hard as before. Jenna started crying, holding back at first but after another SMACK! She started openly sobbing, “We can’t do any of this! You understand that, don’t you Jenna! And all you’ve done is force us into it! This punishment isn’t enough to FORGIVE YOU! I HATE YOU!” I felt nothing but anger anymore, all coming out all at once, all directed at my niece.

And with all that anger and rage I lifted that paddle to deliver a final blow to Jenna’s red, bruised ass. But before I could, Rob grabbed my wrist.

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