Katie, her mother, and I continued...
Apologies for the previous mix-up between chapter 4 and 5 in the story. Life got in the way, and I couldn't find a way to correct it sooner.
Here's the story titled, "The Paddle."
Amy was eager for her sister Katie to see her face when she ordered her to find it.
"I'm also excited about tomorrow's surprise," she said.
"It sounds intriguing. What is it?"
"I'll let you know, but for now, I'd better get moving before I do something," Amy replied.
"All right, see you tomorrow," they both said before parting ways.
Amy left, and I retrieved the paddle from the bag, placing it in the drawer.
The next day, I prepared the girls' clothes, including clean white knickers and socks. I even placed a note, instructing them not to misbehave beforehand. Additionally, I set up two cameras to capture the event. One would focus on the girls while spanked, and the other would offer a behind-the-scenes perspective as they undressed. However, I had a change of plan; I decided to take off their knickers myself, instead of letting them do it.
Though Katie had picked a heavy paddle for herself, Amy bought it, which would be too much for a newbie. I already had a lighter paddle I intended to use for warming her up. My plan was to start with this one and conclude the session with the heavier paddle.
After finishing my preparations, I had a meal and beer. Then, I awaited their arrival in the backyard.
Upon hearing their entry, I called out for them to read the note. They were ready in ten minutes, and I lit up a cigarette.
Entering the room, both girls stood with their noses against the wall, each wearing pigtails. Smiling at this, I ran my hand over their wet white cotton knickers. They were completely dry. Curious, I checked the discarded knickers - they were soaked.
Katie was the first one to face the paddling. I asked about their feelings towards the cameras, and they were okay with it. Anxiously, I set them to record and asked Katie to kneel in front of me. Her knickers came off, and I pulled them into the washing basket. I had her return over my knee, where I landed five spanks on each cheek immediately before sending her back to the wall. The same drill continued with Amy.
Next, I had Katie fetch the brush. The sight of the brush brought a disappointed look on her face; she was still not aware of her upcoming surprises. Right after she fetched the brush, I made her kneel in front of me. Her knickers came off as she watched me open a drawer and pulled out the light paddle. Amy's eyes widened at the sight.
"Remember when I mentioned a surprise, Amy?" I asked.
She bit her lip because she didn't expect this.
"Let's start with the lighter paddle," I stated.
Katie was the first to face the paddling. I rubbed her bum then landed ten spanks on it. After that, she returned to the wall, leaving the paddle ready for Katie's sister.
The second surprise was about to unfold, but Amy was unaware. After spanking her, I sent her back to the wall and then pulled out the heavier paddle. Like Katie, she watched as I gave the light paddle to Katie, who looked even more puzzled. I instructed Katie to return to me and kneeled her down. Gently, I rubbed her bum and between her legs, granting her a witch's brew before finger-fucking her. Then, I stopped and told her to return to the wall, leaving her confused about the surprises. Similarly, I disrobed Amy and paddled her with the light paddle.
Feeling satisfied, I left the room for a brief break, enjoying a beer and a smoke.
On my return, I summoned Katie for the finale. Although she was displeased with the paddle, she received two more surprises. I led her over my knee and brought out the heavy paddle. After finishing up with spanking her, Katie came away with a nice red bottom. My attention shifted to Amy, and I took the same paddle, paddling her with it. Katie's dazed expression faded long after the paddle's rhythm ended.
I understand that Katie had a desire to be paddled, and specifically wanted this paddle applied to her. We'll see how she reacts to this one before progressing to the next one.
Katie nodded.
"Go ahead and bend over, placing your hands on the bed."
She obliged. I tapped the paddle on her bottom, then gently flicked it, causing it to land squarely on her sit spot. The second swat landed on her right cheek, followed by the third on her left. I knew this must be stinging for her. She made it through two more before she was up and performing her characteristic "spanking dance." I allowed her to recover, then I rubbed the paddle across her rear end and gave her a few more swats. Again, she managed two more back-to-back spanks before breaking into her spanking dance. However, she was still a ways away from tears. I returned her to her initial position, swatted her again on both cheeks, and gave her one on her sit spot, causing her to dance around the room. Amy had been watching eagerly, so I reminded her of her safe word as she returned to the wall, but somewhat excited at the prospect of her own paddling. Little did she know that her spanking would continue until she was in tears, but not with this paddle.
Amy stepped into her position but had only endured one hit before another landed on her sit spot. She also lasted through two more before tears began welling up. After the next swat, she was crying and hopping around the room. I repositioned her, bent over, hands on the bed, and rubbed her hot, red bottom before inserting my fingers into her wet pussy. She did not last long before screaming out her orgasm while Katie watched from a distance. Once Amy calmed down, I instructed her to fetch Katie's chosen paddle.
Amy came back, holding the paddle she had bought for Katie. Katie had evidently been paddled with the light paddle and was slightly more calm and appreciative of what was to come. I instructed her to climb onto the bed, assuming the same position as before. I positioned the cameras for the best angles and began recording once more.
I stroked the heavier paddle over Katie's rear, lightly tapping her sit spot, which caused her to flinch as her bottom was already hot, red, and stinging from the previous spanks. Then, I drew back the paddle and allowed it to land squarely on her sit spot. Katie screamed out, but she didn't move. The second swat landed, and she bit her lip. When the fourth swat landed, she screeched and began sobbing. I rubbed her bottom, allowing my fingers to wander down to her soaked pussy. I slid my fingers into her, and she came before I had fully inserted them. I permitted her to recover before returning her to her position.
"Amy, you've witnessed what the heavy paddle can do, but you need to experience it yourself. Assume the same position as Katie did."
Amy appeared nervous as the realization of what was about to happen dawned on her.
"You'll only be receiving one, just to understand the feeling." I assured her, and having taken her place, she assumed the outlined position.
Katie joined me at the side and watched as I stroked the paddle across Amy's bottom. I tensed my arm and drew it back before delivering a powerful swat directly to Amy's sit spot. Amy screamed out and rose up, enacting her famous "spanking dance."
I told both girls to return to the bed, this time in the same position. However, I stripped naked, positioned my hard cock within Katie's embrace first, and then inside Amy's. I then switched between the two, fucking them successively until they had both attained orgasmic satisfaction. Typically, I would continue until I came in one of the girls, but this time I filled both of their sore, red, and stinging bums with my semen.
Satisfied and exhausted, I left the girls to their own devices as I dressed and exited to obtain a beer.
Later on, the girls appeared, having packed the uniforms away to wash. They claimed they would do so; however, I had a sinking feeling they would not. Interestingly, I neglected to switch off the cameras, and upon reviewing the footage, I was surprised to find the two girls rubbing my semen into each other's sore, red, and undeniably stinging bottoms. Their actions was followed by mutual stimulation, causing my erection to soar. I decided not to depart immediately and instead texted Maggie to share the details of my plan to pull her underwear off.
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