Chapter 25

I looked to Mindy and then to Ruby for confirmation. Both of them were staring intently at where my hand had smacked Michelle's defenseless rear end. One could already see a clear reddish pattern of where my hand had been.

I noticed that Michelle could have and should have had her knees on the floor to support most of her weight, but she was keeping her legs perfectly straight. Her feet were on the floor, but with her legs straight and her knees in the air, her feet couldn't support much weight. I was obliged to spread my knees wider to support more of her.

I asked her, "Are you gonna tell me now what kind of scheming you were up to?"

"NO!" she shouted defiantly. "You need to spank me more! Bring me to heel with your great big… hand!"

I had a feeling she meant to say something other than "hand," but I let it slide.

Again, she wiggled her delectable bare ass at me, taunting me with it. She sort of lifted her whole body up briefly as she readjusted herself. Then she did a lot more readjusting, rubbing all over me in the process. I was painfully aware of the fact that she was lying directly over my erection. But at least it was safely in my shorts and her skin wasn't touching it in any way.

I looked over at my wife. She was staring at Michelle's half-naked body with obvious excitement, but when she saw me looking at her, she put her poker face back on.

Then I looked at Ruby. She was horny! She wasn't even trying to hide her lust at all. She had a hand on one of her large breasts and was slowly pushing it around under her shirt. I thought, Just wait until it's your turn. You're next, Ruby. You'll be singing a different tune soon enough!

Michelle cried out, "Okay, Daddy. I'm ready. More!"

I raised my hand and spanked the same left ass cheek with all my might. "OWWW!"

I noticed this time that her legs kicked up and flailed about. Her feet slowly returned to the floor, but her knees did not and could not, now that one of my legs was under her thighs.

She said in a husky voice, "God, Daddy, you're STRONG! I can tell this is healing already!" "I said I was bringing you to heel – H E E L, not H E A L."

She giggled. "Oh. In any case, please keep it up! But can you alternate with the other one each time?"

I'd been focusing on looking just at her ass cheek that was closest to my knee. It was already starting to glow pink. But with her question, I looked at the other one. That turned out to be a big mistake, because I could see her pussy and the tight throbbing asshole in between her quivering butt cheeks. Up close.

Very close. Moist and dripping. And the smell. The smell! There's no doubt that was a very aroused pussy, and the smell alone was turning my dick as hard as diamond.

It would be very easy for me to bring my fingers up and stick them into her hot and gooey snatch. I should have made sure she closed her legs together, but I wasn't thinking straight. Her legs were actually splayed out quite widely now, allowing me to even see inside her pink pussy lips a little bit to her forbidden insides. If her legs were any wider, she would have tumbled off my lap.

Feeling guilty, I suddenly turned to my wife.

She looked like a deer caught in headlights, as she saw me looking at her hand resting over her crotch area. She made like she was readjusting her shorts, but I doubted that was the case.

That was strange. Does she get off on spankings?

I told her, "I don't know if this is working. Shelle is just too aroused."

Mindy replied with surprising fervor, "Well then, you just need to keep smacking her. She hasn't really felt the pain yet. Pound it into her! Show her who's boss around here!"

Ruby echoed that. "Yeah! Pound it into her! Show her who's boss!"

I was feeling woozy. Does everything everyone says have a double meaning? Shit! Stop thinking about pounding your cock into your daughter already, and get on with it!

So, reluctantly, I closed my eyes and brought my open palm down onto Michelle's other ass cheek.

Michelle let out another little yelp, and then readjusted herself. Again, she kicked her legs all over the place.

I realized that this was much easier all around with my eyes closed – I wouldn't have to stare right at her molten hot, bare pussy, or at her flawless, tanned, and bare ass cheeks she was offering up to my hand. Even seeing her legs flailing about made her seem completely helpless, and somehow that really turned me on, far too much. So, I spanked her a few more times on each ass cheek as I kept my eyes closed. I wasn't really keeping track of the number, though, since my goal was to keep going until she was crying and genuinely begging me to stop.

Her moans and groans were starting to get louder. Otherwise, there wasn't any other noise from her or any other sound in the room, except for maybe the increasingly heavy breathing from Ruby and Mindy.

After maybe ten smacks in all, she asked, "Daddy, can you hold on a sec?" "Sure."

I opened my eyes to see what she was doing. The first thing I realized was that during all her writhing and wiggling, her skin-tight top had ridden up, and now the fabric was mostly bunched around her underarms, leaving her F-cup breasts completely exposed. It was a measure of how far gone I was, obsessed with her ass and pussy, that I hadn't noticed the underside of her huge breasts were pressed against my bare thigh.

I realized that I should have worn pants, but it was too late for that now. At least my erection wasn't in contact with her. But pre-cum was pouring out of my piss hole, creating a stain on the bulge in my shorts.

I looked to see how the two "referees" were taking this. My eyes first fell to Ruby. Her hand had slipped inside her shorts and it looked like she had a couple of fingers in her slit! She was masturbating right in front of everyone! She didn't even notice I was looking at her since she was staring at Michelle's spread and spanked ass with great fascination.

I wondered what she was looking at so intently, since I wasn't even spanking my daughter at the moment. I looked down. That was another mistake. Michelle had brought both of her hands down to her ass and she was trying to massage the pain away. Her cheeks were quite red, and she was moaning with obvious arousal as her hands ran over her heated red skin.

Michelle was purring, "Daddy, you're so mean. But so STRONG! So FIRM! You're really taking control of your naughty daughter! Spank me some more!" One of her hands drifted from kneading an ass cheek to her pussy. Her moans of arousal grew even louder as her fingers slid over her wet and puffy pink pussy lips.

I looked over at my wife. She was my last hope for some sanity. But she was nearly as bad as Ruby! At least her hands were outside her shorts, but she had a hand frantically rubbing her pussy mound area right through her shorts, while gazing dreamily as Michelle's red ass. There was no doubt about it.

I complained, "Miiiiiindy! What are you doing?! Some big help you are! This is crazy! This has got to stop."

Mindy removed her hand, looking very guilty about it. "And you too, Ruby!"

Ruby sheepishly pulled her hand from her shorts.

I decided it was time to end the spanking. This just wasn't working. I was too horny, everyone was too horny. My heart was pounding as hard as if I'd been the one getting spanked. The whole thing was backfiring. I started to get up, but found that was hard to do with Michelle on my lap.

One of Michelle's hands reached around and managed to grab hold of one of my hands. Luckily, it was

Her hand that hadn't just been dipping in her honey pot. "No, Daddy, wait! I'll confess! I'll confess everything!"

As we stayed frozen in that position, I said very reluctantly, "Okay, you'd better start talking."

"What do you want to know? I'll tell you EVERYthing, because my big strong Daddy and his big strong cock has totally tamed me! You've-"

"Just confess, already! Tell me what you were doing that day in the kitchen. Mindy, can't you lend a hand here?"

She stared at Michelle's naked ass in shock. She whispered, "No, I couldn't… touch it!" Her eyes revealed that she would love nothing better.

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, help me here! Act parental!"

My wife blushed. "Oh. Right. Michelle, your dad is trying to have a serious talk with you. You should probably take your fingers out of your pussy." Her hand shot up towards one of her breasts, but she managed not to touch it. Well, for now, at least.

Michelle gushed in response to Mindy's request, "Oh, sure. I'll do that. It's just that I'm so HOT, what with Daddy kneading my ass AND my tits!"