Jennifer was forty-one, divorced, and the mother of both Holly, who was twenty-two, and Bethany, who was twenty-four.
Bethany had been at university but couldn’t cope with the pressure and failed the exams at the end of the first year. Since then, she had lived back at home with her mum, noticeably hardly went out, had no friends, and spent a lot of time on her tablet or reading books.
Holly was living just three doors away, having set up home with Katie, a girl the same age as herself, whom she had met whilst at uni, and they were now living as a married couple.
Jennifer went out to work, not very well paid, and just earned enough to pay for the household costs. That included paying for Olga, their cleaner, who came twice a week. Olga also cleaned for Holly and Katie.
Today, though, Olga had handed in her notice. She was going back home to Poland.
Jennifer was in a bit of a quandary because she needed to find a new cleaner, as she didn’t have the time to do the cleaning herself. She certainly knew that Holly and Katie would also find it hard without a cleaner.
Jennifer could see that the only way to increase the household income was for Bethany to go out to work. Bethany had had two office jobs since dropping out of uni, but got sacked from both of them. Bethany had explained that she found working in the office so stressful, which was why she never went to look for another job.
However, Jennifer approached the subject with Bethany and was very surprised by the response.
Bethany said to her mum, “Actually, Mum, rather than go out to work, I would love to do all of the housework, both here and at Holly’s. I know you weren’t aware of this, but for the last few months, Olga has been showing me how to keep the house clean. Initially, I followed her around the house and, whenever I dusted or hoovered, she would be supervising me. That later on became me taking over the cleaning of specific rooms.”
Jennifer was really surprised, as she was not aware of any of this. She asked Bethany, “So, you’re saying that Olga has trained you to be a cleaner?”
Bethany replied enthusiastically, “Yes, Mum, and she trained me really well. Mind you, just like when I was at university, I never listened that carefully when she explained what I had done wrong. However, she quickly worked out what would make me listen.”
Jennifer knew how often she had told her daughter off, and it all seemed to go in one ear and straight out the other, and asked, “So, how did Olga do that?”
Bethany blushed as she said, “Olga would sit on a dining chair, I would have to stand next to her, she would lower my knickers and either raise my skirt or lower my shorts, leaving my bottom bare. Then, she would order me across her lap, and give me a harder and harder spanking, not just with her hand, but with a wooden-backed hairbrush. I can tell you, Mum, that was a really good way to teach me. “
Jennifer was blown away by that. However, she asked, “How often did Olga spank you?”
Bethany replied, “To begin with, every time she came. After all, if I cleaned one of the rooms, that saved her about twenty minutes. When she carried out her inspection of the room, and found even one piece of dust that I had overlooked, she gave me a spanking. After all, she could spend up to twenty minutes spanking my bottom, every single time.”
Bethany saw the surprise on her mum’s face and added, “I had always stopped crying and blubbering the time you got home, but I did find it hard to sit down, except on a cushion, so I stood up a lot of the time. I don’t think you noticed that, but every time I sat down on a chair, I did grimace, and squirm around on the chair. It was a reminder for me, what I had done wrong, but I managed to keep that away from you.”
Now that Bethany said that, Jennifer realised that she had noticed some of those things, but hadn’t questioned it because she was normally so stressed from work that she didn’t pay full attention to her daughter. This was also caused by her frustration that her daughter just stayed at home doing nothing, being fed and clothed, but refused to get a job.
As she was thinking these thoughts, Jennifer was still trying to process this information, but she could certainly see how, if she had known that Olga had spanked her daughter, that she would certainly have done the same, because Bethany had caused her a lot of stress. She was still surprised that Bethany accepted being spanked because she was now twenty-four, and Jennifer was jealous of Olga, who had spanked her, quite often, it seemed.
However, rather than think too much about that, Jennifer asked, ”So, you are saying, if you did the cleaning and I found any dust or anything like that, I could give you a spanking?”
Bethany replied enthusiastically, “Actually, Mum, rather than ‘could,’ that should be, ‘must spank me.‘ It really would be the way to make sure I did the cleaning properly.”
Jennifer then asked, thinking it through, “Whilst that will save me the cost of paying Olga, wouldn’t I just have to pay you instead?”
Bethany replied, “No, Mum, I wouldn’t want any payment because I’ll be getting free board and lodging, just as I do at the moment. More than that, I won’t even want any new clothes. You have a bundle upstairs of your clothes that you are about to throw out. You and I are about the same size, so I’ll be more than happy to take those clothes and wear them. If I do need to spend any money, then I will ask you if you will give me that money. If you say no, I will not argue at all. Your word will be final for me, every time.”
Jennifer was still processing all of that, and, as she was, Bethany added more, saying, “As you know, Mum, I love cooking. So, in addition to me doing all of the cleaning and housework, I can cook the meals, in fact, every single meal. I’ll also do all of the other housework, so I’ll do all of the washing and all of the ironing. Olga showed me how to do the ironing. I’ll then put it all away.”
As Bethany could see that her mum was still processing everything, Bethany added, “The only time I’ll need to go out is to do the shopping. If you give me the full shopping list, I will go out and do it all. I’ll use your credit card, and so you will be able to check that I don’t spend anything other than on the shopping. Don’t forget, any time I do anything wrong, which can include forgetting to buy something on the list, that will earn me another spanking. I can really assure you, Mum, spanking me is the best way for me to learn, and, I know, it’s the best way for you to deal with the stress I cause you.”
Bethany added another angle to her love of doing the household chores, when she said, “I don’t want to have any responsibilities, and don’t want people to ask me for advice, but I just want to do what I’m told to do, obviously to a high standard, and be disciplined when I don’t. I love the hard work, and it is the repetition of cleaning and ironing and the other household chores that I thrive on.”
Jennifer asked, “Really, just do as you are told?”
Bethany replied, “Yes, Mum. After all, Olga did when she worked for you and Holly.”
All of this was making so much sense to Jennifer. Bethany might well be her daughter, but what she was saying was that she would pretty much effectively be a full-time live-in maid. Well, Bethany clearly didn’t like going out, so maybe that did make sense.
Bethany then added, “Olga also cleaned for Holly. I can do most of the things for Sis as well, maybe not cook every meal, but certainly do all the cleaning and household chores, as well as the shopping.”
Jennifer smiled as she asked, “What happens when you do something wrong there?”
Bethany answered very seriously, “That would mean either Holly or Katie giving me a spanking. I know they are both younger than me, but the same rules would have to apply. I could also take any of their clothes that they wanted to throw out. I know that Sis has a whole load of vest tops, shorts, and skirts, all of which will fit me, and that’s what I love to wear when I do the cleaning. Even Sis’s bra and knickers will fit me.”
Bethany could see that her mum was still thinking about it, and so continued. “Honestly, Mum, I found being at uni so stressful. On the other hand, I have found the repetition of doing the cleaning and ironing much more meaningful and has made me much happier. As soon as I discovered that whenever Olga explained something to me, I simply switched off, it all changed when she introduced spanking. After all, I might well switch off when simply being spoken to, but it’s much more difficult to do that when being thrashed by either her hand or wooden-backed hairbrush. I listened for sure, because her hand and the hairbrush spoke so loudly and forcefully. It was a brilliant change that worked so well.”
Jennifer asked, “You are twenty-four, Bethany. How much longer can you be spanked for?”
Bethany replied seriously, “Forever, Mum. I won’t ever be too old to be spanked.”
Jane smiled at that and also laughed to herself at the thought of Bethany doing so much housework, although, in a way, Bethany would be similar to a stay-at-home wife, but without the social life. She did know that Bethany was very happy just sitting there on her tablet or reading a book, so, whilst not perfect, it could work for them all.
Jennifer also liked the answer that Bethany had given about never being too old to be spanked, and then asked, “So, you really do enjoy doing all those chores?”
Bethany replied, still enthusiastically, “I really do, Mum. I even find scrubbing floors hard work, but it’s so relaxing. It’s the repetition. I just threw myself into it.”
Jennifer then asked, “Is the hard work really worth the pain and humiliation of a spanking?”
Bethany again blushed as she replied, “Olga knew that you would ask that, Mum. Therefore, she filmed the last time she spanked me, on my phone. I have the full film. You can also tell so easily just how red my bottom and the backs of my legs were turned by her, and you can see from my face the tears streaming down my cheeks. It was a very hard thrashing, and I want you and Holly and Katie to see that film. I definitely want you to thrash me just as hard every time I miss anything or do anything wrong. It really is the best for me, because I really do want to carry out every task perfectly, and need to be spanked every time my work is less than perfection.”
That evening, Jennifer invited Holly and Katie to supper. As Bethany worked in the kitchen, preparing the supper, Jennifer explained the discussion she had had with Bethany, and showed them the film of Olga spanking Bethany.
Both Holly and Katie were up for Bethany doing all of their household chores, and were relieved that a replacement for Olga would happen straight away. Jennifer was also up for having all of her meals prepared by Bethany, in addition to her doing all of the household chores.
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It was now three months on, and everything had settled down. What never changed, was that every day, depending on where Bethany was working, either Jennifer or Holly found something wrong with the work that Bethany had done. They both realised that Bethany actually relished being spanked, as though that was how she wanted to be paid for doing all of the work.
There was no question that Bethany was far nicer to be around than ever before, because she really did enjoy all the hard work involved in doing the housekeeping for both her mum and her younger sister. Both her mum and sister could tell, whenever they saw Bethany scrubbing a floor or cleaning the kitchen or bathroom, that she really was into it. However, because they could also tell that Bethany wanted to be paid with her thrashing, they got more and more into that. They didn’t see it as sexual, for themselves, although they had worked out that Bethany fingered herself to huge orgasms soon after each thrashing, and Jennifer heard Bethany fingering herself again when in bed. Hence, they saw no need to give anything other than a really hard thrashing every time.
Right then, Bethany was on her naughty spot in the third bedroom of Holly’s house. That was where Holly always carried out every punishment. Holly had a high-backed chair in the bedroom, and, in a drawer, she had a whole selection of wooden-backed hairbrushes, as well as thick leather straps. As well as being happy being across her lap for a spanking, Holly had worked out that Bethany was just as happy lying on the bed, her bottom perched on top of three pillows, clinging onto the end of the bed, as Holly thrashed that leather belt down on her older sister’s already spanked bottom, several dozen times.
As Holly entered the bedroom, she saw that Bethany was already naked, standing facing the wall with her nose pressed against the wall, and with her hands on her head. It was the way that Bethany loved standing to think about the thrashing that she was about to get. Holly went and sat on the chair, looked across at her older sister with a smile on her face, knowing that Bethany didn’t see that smile, then lost the smile as she instructed, “Right, Bethany, come here and get across my lap.”
Bethany had heard Holly come into the bedroom and really hoped that she was going to be dressed just as Bethany liked her to be, in a very tight vest top and micro shorts or skirt, with bare legs. She was delighted when she saw that Bethany was dressed in a tight red vest top and white micro shorts. It meant that Bethany would have her bare tummy lying across Holly’s bare thighs, as she loved the feel of her bare tummy across Holly’s bare thighs.
Moments later, and Bethany had her bare bottom perched on top of Holly’s bare thighs, and felt Holly rubbing her bottom in circles. That didn’t last long, as Holly landed the first hard spank on Bethany’s far cheek, and then proceeded to land hard spank after hard spank all over her older sister’s bare bottom. As much as Bethany started to gasp with the spanks, Holly knew this was exactly what Bethany wanted, rather, that Bethany wanted this to last a long time, as Holly now knew it got Bethany so sexually aroused.
Holly didn’t care that Bethany got aroused, but knew that she did, because, every now and again, she would stop spanking Bethany‘s bottom, and rub her bottom cheeks instead, then rub the backs of Bethany‘s thighs, easing her hand down between Bethany‘s legs, and, just the once, would run her fingers along Bethany‘s pussy lips. By the time she did that, Bethany’s pussy lips were always wet, and, Holly knew, they were only going to get wetter before the thrashing was finished.
Holly would invariably spank Bethany’s bottom for several minutes, enjoying that Bethany’s bottom cheeks, and the backs of her legs, were slowly but surely turned a lovely red colour. Holly would spend time spanking Bethany’s sit spot, where Bethany’s thighs met her bottom cheeks, knowing that that was a particularly tender spot, and got the loudest gasps from her older sister.
Today, Holly had decided to use the leather strap rather than a wooden-backed hairbrush. So, when her hand was hurting, even though she knew that Bethany‘s bottom would be stinging far more than her hand, Holly instructed, “Go and perch your bottom on top of those pillows, clasp hold of the end of the bed, and get ready for me to thrash you with the leather belt. Your standard of work really must improve, Sis.”
Holly loved to emphasise the point that she was Bethany’s sister, mainly because she was the younger sister, spanking the oldest sister. How cool was that, Holly always told herself. Mind you, Bethany always thought the same way, knowing that age wasn’t relevant, but that their respective position in society was. Bethany always saw Holly as being superior to her, and so being obedient and spanked by Holly made sense to Bethany.
Obeying the instruction, Bethany slid off her sister’s lap, went to the bed, and perched herself on top of the pillows. Bethany knew as soon as she had entered the bedroom that this was going to happen because those pillows were already in position, which they weren’t when Holly had decided she was going to use the wooden-backed hairbrush. Bethany didn’t mind knowing what the punishment was going to be, because both the wooden-backed hairbrush and the leather strap got her really sexually excited.
Holly watched as her older sister perched her bottom on top of the pillows, which was a sight that Holly…
