Chapter 1: Sweet Punishment

Evie, my eighteen-year-old stepdaughter, and I decided that a girl’s day out of shopping and lunch would be the order of the day. Evie had just graduated from high school. My husband and her brother would be gone until Sunday night, leaving us girls free for the next three days. My name is Rachel. I am a thirty-eight-year-old soccer mom.

My husband Matt has two children, twins Evie and her brother Ed, from his first marriage. I lived a typical suburban life, and my relationship with Matt was excellent but very vanilla. Matt was a lawyer, and now, with the twins on the point of going to college, I didn’t know how I would occupy my life in the future.

I showered and changed into a short black mini skirt, a red halter top with black thigh-highs. I wanted to appear as cute and sexy as my stepdaughter. Then, going downstairs, I called, “Evie, almost ready, slowpoke?”

“Coming, mom,” she answered.

As she came down the stairs, I burst out laughing. We were dressed as mirror images of each other. Evie wore a black halter top and a red mini with white thigh-highs. We looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.

Evie was slim and had a gymnast’s body. Blond shoulder-length hair, a tiny waist, a tight ass, and pretty tits jutted into small orange-sized bumps in her halter top. While we were the same height, I was a bit fuller. Nevertheless, I still drew stares from men and many women. We both have long legs and nicely rounded butts.

We decided to have a late brunch and then hit the stores.

While driving into the city, I asked her what she thought she would do now that she had graduated.

“Well, mom, I want to go to university. I want to go to McGill to study psychology.”

We ended up in a bistro on Crescent Street, where we ordered a couple of Cesar Salads and a glass of wine. I asked her what she wanted to shop for first. “Well, I would like some more mature lingerie to start the new term,” she answered.

“Great, I need some too, as your dad seems bored with what I wear these days.”

After lunch, we strolled up the street, looking into the exclusive boutiques lining the street. I noticed men’s eyes following us as we walked past. This made me feel very sexy as I got as many stares as my daughter did. I just wished that my husband would look at me that way again. For the past several months, our sexual routine had been quasi-nonexistent.

“Oh, in here,” Evie said as we drew up in front of one of the boutiques.

“This place is expensive, and I don’t want your father blowing his cool at what it would cost us here.”

“Please, mom, let’s go in. We can just browse.”

As we entered, a woman approached us with the ritual, “May I help you?”

I replied the standard, “Just looking.”

She retreated to the back of the store, and we started to browse. Evie very quickly found what she was looking for. I approve of her taste, and we decided to buy them. We paid for the purchases and started walking out the door when I saw the sexiest bra and panty set. A very sheer see-through Guia La Brua creation. I asked the salesperson if I could try them on.

“No problem, as long as you wear some panty liners,” she responded.

I went into one of the tryout booths and put them on. Looking in the mirror, I couldn’t believe how sexy I looked. I smiled to myself as I thought that if Matt did not get a hardon seeing me like this, I would kill the bastard. My 36C breasts stood high, and you could see my nipples right through the bra. My pussy was also fully visible through the sheer fabric. I slipped them off and then noticed the price tag. $665. My jaw dropped, and I thought that Matt would surely have a fit if I spent that kind of money.

Peeking out of the booth, I noticed the salesperson busy with something at the computer in the back of the store. “What the hell,” I thought. I promptly put my old panties and bra into my purse, slipped on my clothes, and started to walk out of the store with Evie.

As I got to the door and was about to step out, I heard a loud click. Pushing on the door, it did not budge, and I realized it was locked.

The salesperson came toward us, looked at me, and said, “Where do you think you’re going?”

I stood there with my mouth open, and no word came out. Evie stared at me with a dumbfounded look on her face.

“Why don’t we go back to my office? We will be able to discuss this better back there.” I meekly followed her, with Evie trailing behind me.

Once we reached the office, the woman introduced herself as Carmen and told us she was the store owner. “Well, I’d better call the cops,” she said. “Usually, I don’t do so, as most low-value shoplifting is just a misdemeanor. However, due to the value of what you stole today, it is now a felony matter, and I feel you should be made into an example.”

Tears were running down my face. I pleaded with her not to do that as it was just an over-site, and I would pay for the lingerie. Instead, she stared at me and proceeded to show me a video of me in the booth stuffing my old bra and panties in my bag.

“Just an over-site?” she smirked at me.

“Oh, Mother,” Evie said. “What have you done?”

“Please, I will do anything. Just don’t call the cops.”

Looking at me, Carmen repeated, “Anything?” She paused in thought and then said, “I think you need to be punished for what you did. As well as this young lady as she could also be charged as an accessory. Would you be willing to submit to my punishment for the next two days if I agreed not to involve the cops and sign an agreement to that effect?”

“Oh yes! My lord, my husband will kill me if he ever found out.”

She typed out a form of agreement stating that I would voluntarily accept her punishment if the police were not involved, then asked Evie and me to sign. Evie looked at me and asked, “Mom, do I have to do this?”

“Yes, darling, please do it for me. Please just sign, or your father will kill me.”

Once signed, Carmen said, “Okay, follow me,” leading us to a small elevator. We went up and stepped out into a large luxurious living room. A young woman was seated on the sofa watching television. “This is Mia, my daughter. She will be involved with your punishment. Mia, these two are shoplifters. What do you think we should do with them?”

“Which one is the culprit, Mom?”

“Her name is Rachel, and she is the stepmother. Her daughter’s name is Evie.”

“Well, mom, I think that Rachel deserves to be spanked to start with.”

“Would you like to spank her, Mia?”

“Oh yes. That would be a nice start to the punishment and humiliation.”

“Okay, dear, go get a straight chair and put it in the middle of the floor. Rachel off with your skirt and take off those expensive panties and the panty liner. Mia is going to swat your cute ass.”

Mia, who seemed to be the same age as Evie, sat in the chair and motioned for me to approach her. “Off with the skirt and down with the panties,” she ordered.

“What are you going to do?” I asked.

“Just do what I tell you and keep quiet. If not, mom will call the cops.”

Blushing at the thought that I would be spanked by a girl the same age as my stepdaughter, I slipped off my skirt and panties. Standing there naked from the waist down with tears streaming down my face, I could not believe this was happening.

Mia told me to step forward and lay across her lap. She had me grab the chair legs and hold onto them. I felt her hand rubbing my ass cheeks and pinching them as if assessing their resilience. “Mom, how many swats should I give her?”

Carmen replied, “Let’s start with ten on each cheek and see what happens. You, Evie, come and sit on the sofa next to me and watch as your mom gets her ass reddened.”

I suddenly feel Mia’s hand slam down on my butt. She spanked each cheek alternately, and after the fifth swat, my ass felt like it was burning. Then, finally, she stopped and proceeded to rub my ass and said, “Wow, look at how pink she is.” Strangely the rubbing was getting me turned on. I silently gasped as I realized that my pussy was tingling and getting wet. Mia was wearing tight shorts. Her thighs under me felt silky smooth, and my pussy was bouncing right on them.

“Okay, now for the next five.” Again my ass was repeatedly swatted, and I felt that the cheeks now were on fire, and my pussy started to drip with desire. Then, finally, I felt Mia’s hand cup my pussy, and her fingers probed my cunt. I let out a moan, and my breathing became heavy. “Wow, you seem to be enjoying this. Mom, she is wet and dripping pussy juice. What should I do?”

Rachel answers. “Why don’t you spread her legs and spank her pussy a few times and see how she enjoys that.”

I felt Mia spread my legs and screamed for her to stop. My face was as flushed as I could imagine my ass to be. Suddenly I felt a sharp swat on my pussy lips as her hand contacted my twat. The pain was exquisite, and I felt myself getting even juicier. She paced her blows slowly and felt me up as if to check the results between each slap. I felt my clit growing into a stiff nub as if it also wanted a share of the treatment. My whole body was tense and shaking from the excitement. I desperately wanted to cum by the fifth slap.

Mia then put two fingers deep into me and frigged me until my whole body exploded into a glorious climax. I was gasping for air and felt like I was going to blackout.

I lay there and slowly came back to the land of the living. I glanced across at Carmen and my stepdaughter on the sofa. Carmen’s hand was caressing my stepdaughter’s hard tiny tits under her top. Her other hand had reached under Evie’s skirt and was working its way into her tender young pussy. Evie sat there with her eyes half-closed and her face snuggled into Rachel’s neck.

When I thought the worst was over, I felt Mia part my ass cheeks. First, she rubbed my anal pucker. Then, reaching my pussy, she lubricated her fingers with my juices, and I felt her probe my virgin anus. I resisted and received a couple of sharp slaps across my ass.

“Relax or more spanking for you.”

I breathed deeply and let her continue to play with my virgin asshole. Suddenly she pushed against my pucker. I felt her fingers slowly slide into me. She kept going until I felt her deep inside. Blushing deeply, I realized that this felt good, and my pussy started to leak again. She thrust her fingers in and out of my ass till I had a second orgasm.