Head of the household
From Torg Adventure
Amy sits up and swings her legs off the bed, looking down at her sweaty body, puffy nipples, and the slight bit of cum just beginning to trickle out of her pussy. "Great," she groans morosely. "And I just changed the sheets this morning, after..." Her voice trails off and she glances at you, blushing as best she can with her face still flushed from her excited state.
"It isn't a good fuck unless you need to change the sheets afterwards," your mother says, as she finishes putting on her bra.
"Or a good rape, apparently," Amy says bitterly, although she glances at you again, giving you an almost hungry look while your mom is distracted straightening her clothes. Then she stands up. "But I'll change the sheets later, after this incredibly long and thorough shower I'm going to take." She puts her hands on her hips then, and looks at her mom. "If that's okay with you, at least."
Your mom looks up at Amy distantly. "Oh, it's your brother you should be checking with." She looks at you then. "Max, are you finished with Amy for now?"
Amy's body grows a little rigid. "Finished with me?" Her voice rises a little. "For now?"
Your mother sighs. "Do I have to keep repeating myself, Amy? Max is the man of the house now. He decides when someone has done something wrong. He decides the punishment." Her voice drops a little, and a small smile appears on her face. "He... delivers the punishment. And he decides when the punishment is complete."
Amy looks at you. "You mean he can just... take me whenever he wants? Until he decides the punishment is over?" Her tone is one of mixed disbelief and outrage, although you notice a trickle of moisture running down her thigh. It isn't just your cum leaking out of her pussy now as apparently the idea of more 'punishment' plays through her mind.
Your mother nods. "Max can continue to punish you in whatever way he decides, or if you do something else naughty again. At least according to his rules of what naughty is." She makes a broad gesture to encompass the house. "The same holds true for your sisters, although to be fair, things probably need to be explained to them a little more clearly. Although they haven't misbehaved as much as you have recently."
Wow. Your mom seems to be giving you a free hand to punish your sisters as you see fit, apparently up to and including screwing them. You aren't sure how Sam and Lisa would go along with that. Sam did owe you a fuck from the fight the other day though, while Lisa seemed the mostly likely to actually do something to get in trouble, and the most likely to not have qualms over getting fucked because of it. The circumstances involving Amy's punishment were somewhat unique. You've gotten more than a few clues of how Amy will react to the new authority system though, despite the act she is putting on for Mom.
A smile comes over your face. "Watch yourself sis," you tell Amy. "There's a new sheriff in town." Then you reach up and swat her ass hard with your hand, causing Amy to give a little cry and actually jump forward a little. Her hand goes to the mark of your hand on her rear, barely visible over the earlier effects of your spanking her. And from what you know of Amy now, you're guessing a little redness on her ass isn't the only effect that had on her body.
Amy takes in a deep breath then, rubbing her bottom gently. Although there is plenty of room, you note that she doesn't move farther away from you. She does manage to muster some indignation in her voice though. "This is completely unfair, Mom!" Amy complains. "It's misogynistic and perverted!"
"But it is the way things are going to be from now on, Amy," your mom says firmly. "At least for anyone living under this roof. Max is in charge now. No exceptions."
"But Mom..." Amy says, her voice taking on just a bit of a whine.
Your mom holds up a hand. "You're arguing with the wrong person. I've already overstepped my bounds. You should be taking this up with your brother."
Amy looks at you, a pleading look on her face. The thing is, you can't tell what necessarily she is pleading for. "Max? We can talk about this all later, I'm sure. For now though, can I at least go and take a shower? I mean, you are done with my punishment, right?"
More punishment? Let her shower? Punishment in the shower? Or something else?
