Jenna's Punishment
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Chapter 5: Second Punishment – Monday morning, Presidents’ Day
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Second Punishment – Monday morning, Presidents’ Day - Jenna's 15-year-old-daughter and 15-year-old BFF discover that Jenna has been masturbating about them with a female friend during Facebook chats. The girls invent humiliating punishments for Jenna, which she has to accept to keep the girls from telling Jenna's husband about her activities. But it doesn't actually turn out that way.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Lesbian Fiction Incest Mother Daughter DomSub Humiliation Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
On an ordinary Monday in February, the girls would be back in school. Steve would be at work in his office at his law firm, and I would be working from home in my home office. But this was Presidents’ Day which meant schools and banks and many offices, including mine, are closed. But Steve had to go into his office to work because he had a trial that was starting on next morning – the day after Presidents’ Day.
For those of you who aren’t lawyers or don’t know lawyers, holidays are often the time that lawyers have the most work and most pressing deadlines. Steve is a trial lawyer, and judges like to set trials to start the day after a holiday --- so neither the judge nor the jury is inconvenienced or misses a holiday. For example, if a judge sets a trial to begin on January 2 (very typical), Steve has to spend New Years Day and usually several weeks before that preparing for the trial. We have spent countless trips to Florida over Christmas vacation with Steve working at a satellite office instead of relaxing on the beach.
So, this Presidents’ Day I was home alone all day with the girls, who were still bent on finding ways to punish me. Steve left for the office early, before the girls woke up. I decided to start the day with them on the right foot by making pancakes. (Some of my dear readers have noted that I seem to make a lot of pancakes the morning after sex. I never thought of it that way, but I guess it is true.) My initial dilemma was whether to get dressed. Kate had ordered me to go to bed nude and I was concerned that I might be seen as disobeying her command if she found me dressed in the morning when she and Erin came for breakfast. With Steve gone for the day, I decided to stay nude until Kate permitted me to dress. I put on an apron to avoid painful burns from any hot splatters during cooking (my breasts hanging over the skillet as a I cooked would have been the first line for burns). But otherwise, I remained “nak’d as a jaybird” as they say.
The girls came downstairs still in their PJs just as I was putting the last batch of pancakes in the oven to keep warm. I smiled at them. Erin returned my smile, but Kate didn’t.
“Mom, I am glad to see that you have obeyed me and haven’t gotten dressed. Where is Steve?”
“He has a trial starting tomorrow morning so he will be working at the office all day and probably late into the night.”
“Well, that is convenient because we haven’t completed your punishment.”
“I understand, Kate. I am ready for whatever you decide. But in the meantime, I made pancakes for you and Erin for breakfast.”
“Take off that apron when you sit down to eat with us. As part of your punishment you are going to remain nude all day today.”
“Yes, Kate.”
After breakfast and cleaning up nude, Kate and Erin came back downstairs dressed for the day.
“Mom, Erin and I decided that the first thing for today is for you to shave bare. We will watch you to make sure you remove everything. We will meet you in the bathroom.”
When I arrived, the girls had run the bath for me to soak in. After a while Kate ordered me to stand in the tub, spread my legs, and start shaving while they observed sitting on the edge of the tub. In that position I really couldn’t manipulate the razor too well and Kate took over doing the fine points of hair removal. She pulled and moved my pussy lips as she did. Then Erin applied some body moisturizer to sooth any razor burns. Her fingers moved around my clit and actually entered me to moisturize all parts of my pussy. A few more minutes of that might have brought me off, but she stopped well before I built up to a climax. Still, it felt heavenly. I could use that kind of “punishment” every day.
The next order was for me to go to my computer, which was again in my home office. The girls wanted see what pictures of Kate I had shown to Sara for her to jill-off to. I brought up a file showing Kate at various ages as a teen. None of them were in any way explicit, but still showed Kate’s beauty and her figure.
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