Not With My Daughter!
Chapter 31

Copyright© 2002 by Spunk N. Wagnels

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 31 - A man and his son rape a Older Woman. She is forced to comply to save her Daughter.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   NonConsensual   Rape   Fiction   Rough   Anal Sex   Masturbation  

Brenda awoke to the feel of a hand touching her breast in the handprint of the henna tattoo. "Wha... ? Jimmy what are you doing?" She demanded.

"I, I was... just remembering what it was like to model my hands on my favorite model." He replied sheepishly.

"Well, you can't sneak feels on me. Is that clear?" He nodded his embarrassed assent. "I'm afraid this is grounds for a spanking." He looked scared, then rebellious, then interested in the punishment. Brenda swung her legs off the edge of the bed, patted her lap, and ordered, "Now take off your things. It's time to redden up that bottom... No, everything."

Jimmy stood sideways to her and began to bend at the waist. As he came down upon her legs, Brenda closed her thighs on his hairless genitals. Jimmy turned red with lust and anticipation. Brenda spoke to him as she roamed her hand on his naked butt. "Jimmy Crandal, if I don't teach this lesson now, you'll get into even bigger trouble with girls when you get older." Then she gave him a swat that made his body lurch, his cock stiffen, and his breathing momentarily irregular.

Brenda leaned down over his body to speak into his ear furthest away, bringing her naked breasts into contact with the tingling skin of his back, "How many do you think I should do?" Then she sat back up to get his answer.

"I never should have done that without your permission. You should do a lot, I think." Jimmy responded, turning and twisting to try to look her in the face, but was prevented from twisting enough from the grip Brenda's legs had on his nuts and wiener.

Brenda leaned back over moving her nipples back and forth on his back, "Well, I think ten should do it for now, since you understand the error of your ways."

She gave him five evenly paced, increasingly harder swats, but could only get groans from him. She swatted his behind a couple of more times trying to get just one exclamation of "Ouch."

"Ooo, argh." Jimmy exclaimed as he arched his back.

"Are you okay?" She asked concerned. Jimmy stood, but instead of rubbing his behind, he was cupping his groin. Brenda had inadvertently squeezed his sweat slippery package with her legs when she was winding up to swat him a notch harder and caught his nuts in a painful attitude. "I'm sorry, Jimmy. I didn't mean to hurt you, really." She held her arms out welcoming him for an embrace. Jimmy relished the feel of his naked body up against hers, and was reluctant to let go of the hug. "That was careless of me. I'm really sorry, Jimmy. I'll tell you what, now you get to spank me, okay?"

Jimmy brightened a bit, composed himself, and nodded with increasing enthusiasm. "Here, now you sit down... and I'll lay across you like this." She said, letting her breasts hand down on the outside of his right leg and her bare ass sticking up off of his left. "Now it is your turn to give me as many swats as you think I need."

Jimmy's heart was racing and he was breathing with excitement. Brenda wiggled her ass in the air to entice him further into beginning the punishment. Jimmy gave her a token swat and then hugged his face into her side, causing her to wiggle from the tickle. "Now, if you are going to get back at me, you are going to have to concentrate and do it harder." Jimmy brought his hand down with more of a slapping sound. He watched her breasts move as she absorbed the strike. He swatted her again and observed her body move as she received the shot. He put his right hand on her right breast, cradling it as he lowered the next swat. "That's better." Brenda remarked at the increased intensity. His hand came down again harder. "Oooo, you've got some pep there." She said flirtatiously. He kept it up, harder each time, still holding the closest breast in his cupped hand, awaiting an indication from Brenda that he had reached her limit. Finally she said, "Okay Jimmy Boy, that's enough. Oooo, that smarts now."

"I'm sorry Brenda." Jimmy said, starting to rub her reddened bottom gently with his offending hand.

"That feels good Jimmy." She purred. He started to gather and rub both of her breasts with his right hand and started rubbing all around her bottom with his other. Brenda's groans and body undulations told him to keep it up. When his fingers grazed her pussy, she bent her knees and made it more available to their touch. One part of her wanted to tell him to stop, but the better part of her made that impossible. She lewdly moved her body into more favorable positions for her breasts and pussy as Jimmy moved in sync to her body's communication. She was finally moving her ass up and down wantonly against his hand until she exploded into a body gripping orgasm in which she squeezed her body around Jimmy's legs like handcuffs on a wrist.


Back in their respective homes, Marnie, Barbara, Sally, and Betty were waking up and greeting the day with their confused husbands. Marnie reached her arm over Roger's chest and moved in to kiss him. Then she started to move her hand down his chest and stomach. Roger acted embarrassed and sat up on the edge of the bed saying, "I've so many things to get done today. I didn't get to half of what I was planning on yesterday." Then he got up and headed for the shower.

"What can I fix you for breakfast?" Marnie called to him with a clandestine smirk.

"The usual would be fine." He said as he closed the door.

With Brenda sitting over at Crandal's, Marnie went to the kitchen in just her transparent nightie. As she was fixing coffee, the phone rang. An anxious Barbara was on the line. "I hope I didn't wake you, Marn."

"No Barb, I'm up. What is it?" Marnie asked.

"How are we going to do this, exactly?" Barbara asked. "I mean, tell the guys so they won't hold any of this against us?"

"Why don't we all get together away from the husbands, let's say at the mall at 1:00 and plan it out." Marnie suggested.

"Okay, I'll call the gals and we'll meet you by the food court at One unless you hear from me." Barbara replied.


After morning exercises, Brenda asked Jimmy if he wanted to go see a movie before his parents got back. He was enthusiastic to go when the door bell rang. He answered it to discover it was Jeff. "What do you want?" Jimmy said with contempt, his magical time with his babysitter now having been interrupted by an intruder.

"Where's Brenda?" Jeff said, looking all around as he moved into the house.

"She's upstairs taking a shower. I'll tell her you were looking for her when she is done." Jimmy said, trying to escort Jeff out the door.

"Not so fast Squirt." Jeff said somewhat amused. "I'll just go see if she needs anyone to wash her back."

"Oh no you don't." Jimmy said holding onto Jeff's arm as he was beginning to be dragged to the stairs. "No! No! Stop! You can't..."

"What's the matte..." Brenda said appearing at the top of the stairs wrapped in a towel, drying her hair with another. "Jeff! What are you doing here?"

"I came to give you a message from my dad, but I could get into some other fun instead." He said lustfully peering up and down her towel wrapped body.

"What's the message?" Brenda demanded.

"Says he's got a modeling gig if you're interested."

Jimmy brightened, Brenda eased up and smiled. "Oh yeah? When can I talk to him about it?"

"He'll come by to talk to you and your mother tonight if you want." Jeff said.

"Tell him 'Great, ' we'll be there waiting. I have to get ready to go out, so it was nice to see you again and I'll talk to you later, okay?" She said coming down the stairs and grabbing him by the arm.

"Well I thought..."

"I really have to get ready and go. I'll talk to you later." She said hurrying him along to the door Jimmy had open and waiting.

"Bye." Jimmy said happily.

"Okay, I'll let you put lotion on me and then we'll go." She told the excited Jimmy.


Marnie approached the anxious Barbara sitting at a table closest to the escalator. "Am I early?" She asked wondering where the others were.

"No, I'm early, you're on time, and the others are late." Barbara said.

"I'm thirsty. Can I get you something?" Marnie asked.

"No thanks. I'm fine. Here they come." Barbara announced.

The women greeted, got their food and drinks, and then got down to business. "What are we going to do Marnie? George was acting kinda weird this morning." Barbara said anxiously.

"The way I see it, the guys have had an experience they don't want to tell us about and we have had the same. The only way to protect ourselves from the hammer Larcher holds over us is to tell them our story, then they will tell us theirs and we will be bonded against that low life Larcher." Marnie surmised.

"How do you see our telling them?" Sally asked.

"Well, why don't we all get together at our house tonight for a barbecue? Then when everyone is fat and sassy from a good meal, we'll start to move the conversation to sexual things and eventually we will be able to start talking about it." Marnie offered.

"We'll need to get them in the mood." Sally said. "How about we plan on modeling new sexy lingerie or something for them?"

"Me, in front of your husbands in lingerie?" Betty complained. "I don't think..."

"It's not a bad idea. Remember what is on that tape Larcher can show them. We need to get closer as a group to fight this blackmailer at his game." Marnie advised. "Where do you propose we get the stuff? Sheer Sensations is no longer at this mall."

"The only place I can think of is that new adult department store down the road." Sally offered.

"The one in the news?" Barbara fretted?

"They say they are trying to cater to everyone. We can at least check it out." Sally said.

"Okay, but maybe we should have the barbecue at my house." Betty offered. "It is more private in back."

"That sounds like a plan." Marnie said as they picked up their things and headed out. As they were leaving, Brenda and Jimmy were walking in. "Brenda. Jimmy. How is everything going?"

"Hi Mom, Aunt Sally, everyone. We're going to see a movie. What are you ladies up to?" Brenda responded.

"We have some shopping to do Dear, have a good time. When will you be coming back home?" Marnie asked.

"Probably around Five. Walter might come by to talk about a modeling gig. Will you be there?" Brenda asked.

"Well not exactly, and I need to talk to you about him later. Why don't you have Susan over while your dad and I are out and I'll talk to you about it when we get back." Marnie said.

"Okay Mom, but you are going let me do the modeling thing, right?" Brenda asked.

"We'll see. We don't even know what it is. Have fun at the movie. Nice to see you Jimmy." Marnie said moving again to the exit.

Once outside, Sally said, "Larcher is coming to your house tonight?"

"He can't give Brenda any modeling assignments without my approval and it is better that we are not around if we are going to have our special time with the boys tonight. Let's go." Marnie said.

The Fantasyland Boutique For Discerning Adults was bigger and better lit than any of the ladies predicted. They picked up items, joked, and giggled about using them. The place seemed friendly and unintimidating, which put them in randy moods. They each picked out daring items for another to wear and dared each other to try them on.

"I'm sorry Ladies," the clerk interjected, "these items are too intimate in nature to be tried on... That is, unless you'd like to have them for free."

This got their attention. "For free? What do you mean?" Marnie asked.

"Have you not heard of our 'paid test drives?'" The clerk asked. The woman shook their heads "no" quizzically. Well, we have special dressing rooms which dispense money when you try out our things and you can easily make enough to pay for anything you pick out from our store in them. Waves of panic swept over the ladies faces collectively. "The longer you are in there and the more enthusiastically you try out our products, the more money gets dispensed in the dressing room."

"Now let me get this straight. You have rooms that give us money to try on or tryout your products, and you pay us to do so." Sally said skeptically. "You expect us to buy that line? What, we're not in there alone right?"

"No Ma'am. You are completely alone in the rooms." The clerk assured them.

"So we are private in the dressing rooms?" Betty asked to clarify.

"Well, so to speak, but if you want money to come in the room through the slots, you'll have to slide the panel open and use the mirror provided in the room. Otherwise, no money will come through, and anything you try on or out is considered purchased." The clerk said. "If you'll wait just a minute, I'll see if any rooms are ready."

The clerk went through a door at the back of the large store and disappeared from view. "Marnie, let's just buy some things and go. This place is beginning to give me the creeps." Barbara said.

"No wait. This could be fun. Brenda taught me to try new things and this has exciting possibilities." Marnie said.

"Marnie, what on earth are you talking about? Don't you get it? Behind those mirrors, people will probably be watching us and pay to do so. Barb's right. Let's go." Sally said.

"Yeah Marn, let's go." Betty added.

"Well, wait for me. I think I'm going to get my stuff for free. If I can't see anybody looking, then it will be just like trying on a new item at the department store. Here, I'll try this one on." She said, referring to a one piece frilly see-thru that ties around the waist, goes down through her legs and up across her chest, tying around the neck on top.

 
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