Amy chooses spanking
From Torg Adventure
Amy squares her shoulders, which makes her tits jut out. It looks like she's come to a decision. Amy looks her mother straight in the eye and says, "Spanking, and it's only fitting that Max be the one to deliver them, since he's the one that was hurt by my actions." She crosses her arms in front of her, getting ready for Mom's rebuttal. This pushes her tits up like a corset.
Your mom says nothing and just looks at Amy for six heartbeats. When she opens her mouth, you and Amy stare a bit at it. "That's right, young lady. Max, sit on the bed." Sitting down, you look to your mother expectantly. She is looking at you in deep thought. Beyond her, you see Amy gazing at you a bit fixedly. You're not sure if it's focus, determination, or fear. "Scoot closer to the end, Max." You shift about a foot closer to the head of the bed. "Perfect." Turning to Amy, Mom says, "Lay down on his lap with your head toward the headboard." She's dead serious.
Amy's eyes tighten on Mom as she walks to you. She looks up at you and gives you a nervous smile. Then she lays down on your thighs. You can see the curves of her ass through the thin material of her nightie. Her back also looks great, showing a wide expanse of bare skin.
"Max, lift up her nightie. Spankings are always done on bare skin," your mom says, offering suggestions like she was teaching a child, which almost makes you laugh. You lift the see-through cloth to get a great look at her Amy's bare ass. Amy has a delicious booty, nice and round, and her skin in smooth and pale. With all this stimulus, your cock gets hard, poking into Amy's belly. The slightest of purrs comes from your sister's throat, not really audible, just tactile, as a buzz on your leg. "Now, put your hand like this," your mom says, holding up her right hand, fingers together and palm flat. You mimic her hand position.
"Good," she says. "Now, spank her with it, pretty hard. Right at the curve of her ass. There." Mom points to Amy's butt where it curves out the farthest.
"Mom!" Amy whines.
"Do it, Max!" Mom says, a glint of steel in her eye. You look at her a few seconds, then turn to Amy's ass, unable to face her resolution, but also hoping she doesn't see your excitement. Having Amy in this compromising position is a real turn-on, and to really spank her is going to be even better.
You bring your hand down fast, but not very hard. You hit right where Mom said, but you're sure it didn't hurt at all.
"Harder, Max. She almost got you arrested."
This time you hit harder on the other cheek, and Amy squirms on your lap, which stimulates your cock too.
"Again, harder!" Mom says.
Your hand comes down just as Amy says, "Mother!" You hear a loud smack of hand connecting with ass flesh and a squeal from Amy, followed by that rumbling purr from before. You think she might be getting off on the spanking, but is trying to make a good show of things. You are getting harder.
"Again!"
Your eyes light up as you swat Amy again, making another loud satisfying slap on her ass. You can now see a red hand print on her pale skin. Amy muffles a cry, and she wiggles on your cock and lap some more. Your cock is burrowing through her belly. She's got to know that you are turned on.
You hit her again, beginning a slow rhythm, alternating cheeks. Her ass cheeks are getting red all over, and her movements are getting you hornier. You're up to twelve spankings, you start really hitting harder, making loud smacks on every connect. You sneak a glance at your mother, and it seems like she shudders every time you hit Amy's butt. Amy is having a hard time not sounding like she's liking it. When you are up to 18, your cock is about to burst. At twenty slaps, you can't hold on any more, and your cock erupts against Amy's skin. You manage through a herculean effort to not give any indication that you've creamed from spanking your sister. At the same time, Amy whimpers, but you think it's a sound of satisfaction, not humiliation. Your stiffy thankfully goes soft under Amy's body.
"Okay, you can stop now," your mom says. "That's twenty, one for each year of her age." Some of the strength oozes out of her and she sighs.
Amy is panting on your lap. She slowly stands up, facing toward you, and wipes your spunk off her belly, letting her nightie fall back into place. She sticks her tongue out at you playfully. As she turns to your mother, you can still see the redness on her cheeks through the see-through material. She rubs her ass and winces. While your mom is paying attention to Amy, you quickly wipe the remnants off your thigh as well. You stand next to your sister.
"Max, do you feel satisfied with the punishment?" your mom asks. You almost laugh at her choice of words, but you suppress it.
"Yes, ma'am!" you reply.
"Young lady, will there be more spying on family members or calls of rape?"
"No, ma'am!" Amy replies.
"Well, we are done here. Let's just forget about this little incident and put it behind us. Off to your room, young lady. Don't forget your laptop."
Amy picks up the laptop and heads out the door. Mom turns to you, and over her shoulder you can see Amy turn back to you and wink at you with a big smile on her face.
"Now, young man, I don't want to see any more shenanigans. Do you understand?"
You gaze at her. Your mom is flushed from the last five minutes. Her nipples are also visible through her shirt. You think she's turned on. "Yes, I understand!"
When she turns to leave, you grin.
What next?
