To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 54 "The Pack"
Cindy Winslow erupted from her peaceful slumber screaming. A large red
mark across her belly sizzled. Cindy looked over and saw her father, Paul
Winslow, hold onto his belt strap.
"Morning Darling. Out of bed. I think you need a good spanking."
"Wha .. why?"
"For asking a question without permission. Now OUT!"
Cindy untangled the covers around her feet and stood up quickly. She put
her hand on the side of the bed to steady herself from getting up too
quickly. She walked past her father to the end of the bed, spread her
feet and leaned forward onto the bed.
"Ready Dad." she said.
Paul raised the belt once more but didn't strike.
"Put your sneakers and socks on." he ordered.
Cindy nearly asked why again but common sense kicked in. She located her
socks and put them on. While she tied her shoe laces her father answered
her unasked question.
"I had a dream last night I spanked you really hard. But you had your shoes
on."
Cindy finished the lacing the second shoe and resume the position.
"Ready Dad." she said closing her eyes.
She yelped as her father lashed her across the ass cheeks. Thirty lashes
later Cindy had tears in her eyes. Her butt was a bright red. Cindy braced
herself for the next lash but it never came. She looked behind her and
saw that Paul had dropped the belt onto a chair and was undoing his
bedroom robe. He exposed his huge morning glory.
Cindy gasped as Paul rammed his cock into her slippery wet cunt.
"That spanking made you so hot and wet darling. We might have to make this
a daily event."
Cindy moaned into the bed sheets as her first orgasm of the day rushed
through her body.
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Meanwhile at the Basket household it was quiet. Rodney looked at the clock
on his bedside table. He sighed and rolled onto his back looking at the
ceiling. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his youngest daughter Lisa
lying beside him. She was snoozing quietly. Rodney pulled back the covers
to reveal her young fourteen year old body. He watched as her breasts
slowly rose into the air. Her nipples were still erect even after last
night's activities.
His eyes followed her along her muscular tummy to her small hairy mound.
Her legs were just perfect. Hardly any fat. Rodney brought his eyes back
up to Lisa's face to find she was watching him.
"Morning Daddy." she said stretching.
"Hi honey. Sleep well?"
"Ah hmm." Lisa reached underneath the covers and located Rodney's penis.
It was solid. Without any orders she pulled the covers back and proceeded
to give her father a blow job. She sucked hard and then bounced her head
up and down along the shaft. Within minutes Rodney had cum.
"Feel good Daddy?"
"Oh yeah." smiled Rodney as he floated in pleasure.
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Dave Andrews was already awake and so was his wife Ann. He listen intently
at her belly button to hear any noises the baby made. So far nothing this
morning. He didn't quite understand it. The baby had been practically
playing football all yesterday. Today it was zip.
He leaned back onto the pillow as Ann playfully pulled on his hair and
curled it around her fingers.
"Nothing?" she asked.
"Not today. Maybe later."
"Time to get the girls up darling." said Ann.
Dave smiled. He reached over to his bedside table and took the remote.
"Ready. Three. Two. One."
Half a second later there were screams from the next room. They only
stopped when Dave released the button half a minute later.
Ann giggled against Dave's shoulder.
"I'm glad I'm not a slave." she said.
Dave returned Ann's smile. 'Not yet darling. Not yet.' he thought.
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Cindy put some apples and pears into a plastic bag. She filled up some
drink bottles with water and took them out to the car.
Paul watched as she took items from the shelf, check the use by date and
either discarded them or put them into a bag.
"Darling. We're only going for the day." he said.
Cindy smiled. "I know Daddy. Bad timing to do Spring Cleaning I guess."
Paul nodded his head and continued to read the newspaper.
"Oh Cindy. Before I forget, take your barb-wire bra and panties."
Cindy looked up from putting music tapes into her bag.
"Sure Daddy. Can I ask why?"
"No. It's a surprise." said Paul.
"Oh. That's good. I love surprises." Cindy cringed.
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Rodney Basket climbed into the Land-Rover. He had already gotten the girls
to organize the food and refreshments the night before. After the girls
climbed into the Rover he started the engine and drove off down the street.
He slipped a Sixties music CD into the CD Player. Immediately the girls
started to moan. He pulled up at a set of lights and wind down the window.
Matt rolled up beside him on his motorbike. He revved the engine a few
times.
"Race ya Dad!" called out Matt.
Rodney smiled and shook his head. "No way son. No contest. Anyway, check
that out!"
Matt followed his father's eyes and looked over to see a teenage girl
walking her dog. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra as she bounced
along with the dog. Her golden blonde hair swam through the breeze and
she smiled as she saw Matt. He lifted his visor, smiled and even gave
her a small wave. He turned back to his father but no one was there.
Rodney had floored the Land-Rover and was speeding down the street.
"Shit!" said Matt. He slapped his visor down and took off after him.
Rodney and the girls laughed out loud as they zoomed far ahead.
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Cindy joined Paul in the BMW. He popped in the key and turned the engine.
Nothing.
Paul tried again. The motor didn't even click. He did a quick check of
the dash and found that the head-lights been left on.
"Shit!" he said. "Cindy, run over next door and see if they can give us
a lift."
"Will do." Cindy jumped out and disappeared out of the garage. She came
back a minute later.
"No problems." she said. She grabbed some of the refreshments.
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Dave smiled as Paul shook his hand.
"Thanks buddy."
"No problems Paul. I'm just thinking though that we maybe a little
squashed."
"Really? Hhhmmm ... Perhaps I can fix that." said Paul.
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Jenny looked over the invitations for the twentieth time. Nothing had
changed but she secretly hoped it would. Another car pulled up the drive
way and she flagged them down. Dust flew up around her as the car slowed
to a stop on the gravel.
"Morning Sir. Welcome to Hackmoore's Castle opening. My name is Jenny.
Here is a map of the castle and school and also a raffle ticket for a
draw later on. The prize is me. You can park about 200 metres on your
left."
The driver smiled, took the ticket and drove on.
Jenny went back to her spot in the shade. Nineteen more to go. Great.
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"How ya doing back there Paul?" asked Dave.
"Great thanks. Heaps of leg room." replied Paul.
In fact Paul had most of the back seat to himself. Part of it was taken
up with a card-board box full of fruit, drink and chocolate.
Cindy knocked her head as the car bounced over a bump.
"Ow!" she said. Sharon and Melissa who were also with her in the trunk of
the car tried to hold onto the sides.
"Why are we in here." asked Cindy for the third time.
"For the third time Cindy, we're slaves. Remember." said Melissa.
"Oh yeah. That's right." said Cindy rolling her eyes.
The car bounced over another bump. Paul laughed as all three girls hit the
roof. Literally.
"Don't worry girls." Paul yelled behind him. "Only another three hours or
so to go."
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