Chapter 9

Carol sat forward brushing the sweat-matted hair from her daughter’s face and softly stroking her hair as Diane fought to calm down. She was still in a post-orgasmic stupor when they reached the house and pulled into the garage. Diane wasn’t able to walk even assisted so Tommy picked up her limp, sweaty body and with Carol leading the way, he took her into the house and straight to her bed.

“You sit here and watch Diane and I’ll get the things out of the car,” he said. Tommy went out to the car and grabbed the bags of the girl’s shopping treats and that’s when he saw the panties in one of the bags.

Well well, what have we here? he thought to himself. It looks like someone is looking for a spanking! He smiled as he put the things back into the bag, covered them with some of the other purchases, and then brought the bags inside. He decided not to mention anything about what was inside them just yet. He was guessing the girls were deliberately planning to disobey him in order to get a spanking ... and he was going to let them!

After setting the bags on the dining room table, he went in to see how his sister was feeling after her massive orgasm. He knocked softly on the bedroom door before hearing a “Come in” and entering. He saw Diane still laying on her bed, but awake and alert now with Mom sitting beside her.

“So how’s our little slut doing? That was quite a show you put on for us in the car. Looks like I’ll have to have it detailed now!” he said with a chuckle.

“Yeah, sorry about the mess ... but it IS your fault you know! If you weren’t so damned good at teasing and playing with my pussy, I wouldn’t have cum so hard! I’ve never cum that hard ... or squirted ... before!” Diane said defensively.

“Well, you’d better get used to hard orgasms – and squirting – because this won’t be the last time you do!” he said with a wicked grin.

“Mmmm ... that sounds wonderful!” she said wriggling on her bed already.

“I guess I’d better go get started on dinner. I’ll leave you two alone for a bit,” Carol said with a wink. As she walked past Tommy, she ran her fingers across his back lovingly.

“I’ll be in to help you in a minute Mom,” Diane said.

“Take your time dear ... you’ve had a hard day!” Carol called back as she rounded the corner and headed for the kitchen.

“Come here Tommy,” Diane said as she reached for her brother’s hand. Tommy came over and she took his hand pulling him onto the bed and on top of her. She looked up into Tommy’s eyes with a love that he’d never seen in her eyes before. She reached up and stroked his cheek softly.

“Tommy honey, thank you for taking us shopping today ... and for what you did afterward. I know you didn’t have to ... spending all that money on Mom and I was very generous and very sweet. I know you did it as much for yourself as you did for us – you want us to wear these things to look good for you – but it was still very sweet of you.

“Mom doesn’t like to spend money on herself – she thinks it’s frivolous and a waste of money. And me, well, I’m your sister and brothers don’t usually buy their sisters this kind of stuff. So I just want you to know how much I appreciate it ... and love you for it” she said.

She pulled him down to kiss him and when she did she let it all out – every bit of passion and love she had inside her she poured into that kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist – she didn’t want to let him go. She devoured him with her kiss, parting her lips to allow his tongue to play with hers.

After showing Tommy that he wasn’t the only good kisser in the family, Tommy broke the kiss and raised up a bit. “Damn Sis ... that was a helluva smooch!” he said, sucking in a fresh breath of air.

“Well, I have a helluva brother!” she replied with a smile.

Tommy stayed there for a long moment, on top of his sister with his upper body held up by his strong arms. It was like he wanted to say something, but didn’t know just how to go about it.

Diane sensed his uncertainty. “What is it Tommy ... you seem like you want to say something.”

Tommy got off her and sat upright on her bed. “Actually Sis, I do want to talk to you. I want to ask you a question and I want you to give me the absolute truth. Don’t tell me what you think I want to hear, tell me how YOU feel about it,” he said.

“O-okay...” she said, unsure where he was going with this.

“Diane, I need to know just what you have in mind for this arrangement we have going now. One of the most important things in BD/SM ... and more accurately D/s ... is communication. Both parties have to know where they stand, where their partner stands, and where they both want to go.

“It can’t work if one or the other wants to take it faster or slower or go in a direction the other isn’t comfortable in. Think of it like a marriage – if both of you have separate tastes, or one of you wants a large family and the other doesn’t, it’s going to be a source of friction and put the whole thing at risk.

“Now I know you kinda like me being in charge and dominating you – we’ve played at that a little already and you have enjoyed calling me Sir and letting me dominate you. At least I think you’ve enjoyed it. But I need to know if you want more. If you want me to be more dominant.

“You already know that Mom likes to be called a slut and degraded ... humiliated and ‘forced’ to do all sorts of demeaning and degrading things. She likes to be used and treated like a cheap trashy streetwhore. She never got that from ‘him’ or anyone else she’s dated and always wanted to be someone’s fuckslut. So now I’ve made her mine. I made her what she’s always wanted to be.

“The question you need to answer for me is what do you want. I know your past with dating and how you feel about men after what Jack did. But you also know me and know that I am not Jack. You have promised to do ‘anything I want’ on several occasions and I know they were promises made in the heat of...” It was then that Diane reached out and put a finger on his lips silencing him.

“Tommy, sweetheart, I hear what you are saying. You are concerned that, with my past views on dating and my lack of experience in sex, you may move too fast or too far for me. And I love you more for your worry and your concern than anything you have done to or for me so far. But you don’t have to be afraid. When I said I would do anything you wanted, I meant every word. Yes, it was made in the heat of passion as you call it, but I knew what I was saying and I knew why I was saying it.

“You have shown me that not every man is an asshole ... that there are still a few good decent men out there. And I have one sitting on my bed right now. Tommy I do want to belong to you ... I do want to be your slut – every bit the slut that Mom is or wants to be. So, Sir, you have me – all of me – to do with as you wish, however, whenever, and wherever you want. My mouth, my ass, my tits, and my pussy are yours to use and I will do anything – absolutely anything you say – you need only command me. Does that clear things up for you, Sir?” she said, smiling.

“Yeah, pretty much!” he said. “All right then. I’m going to show you things, Sis, that you haven’t even dreamed of. Pleasures that make what you’ve seen already seem like a bad day! A Dominant dreams of someday finding a new submissive ... someone who he doesn’t have to speed time un-training only to train them the way he wants them to be. And because you are my sister, I don’t have to worry about you changing your mind someday and leaving because you decided you don’t want to be my submissive.”

“No, Sir, you don’t. I will be your submissive and only yours for as long as you’ll have me,” she said.

“Well in that case my little slut, you’d better get comfortable, because I’m not letting you go!”

Diane lunged forward and pushed Tommy over onto his back, landing on top of him. She looked down at her brother with misty eyes. “I love you so much, Tommy. I can’t believe the man I was looking for for so long was right here all the time!”

“Well, I can’t believe that runny-nosed little pain in the ass sister I grew up with would turn out to be such an incredible woman. As beautiful and sexy as anything I’ve ever found online and even moreso because you are mine.”

“I love it when you call me that, Sir.”

“Call you what?”

“Mine. I love hearing you call me yours,” she said, kissing him and then laying her head on his chest and purring happily.

After a few precious minutes in this blissful scene, Tommy broke the spell. “Well, we’d better get up and see if Mom needs any help with dinner.”

“Aww, do we have to? I was sooo comfortable right here,” Diane whined.

“I’m afraid so. Mom said she was tired on the way home and she’s been fixing dinner by herself,” he said. So they got up and went in to see what they could do to help their mother with dinner.

As they ate another wonderful dinner (Carol was an excellent cook and they all enjoyed her cooking), Tommy said, “After dinner, you girls can show me what you bought today.” The girls looked at each other quickly before Carol said a covering “Okay.” She winked at Diane and then they got back to eating. Tommy smirked to himself, knowing he’d caught these two miscreants red-handed and now he was going to play with them a bit.

The three of them retired to the living room after dinner was done and the table cleared and dishes were put in the dishwasher. “Now why don’t you go get the things you bought today and let’s see what you got,” Tommy said. Carol and Diane went into the master bedroom where the bag had been put and Carol secreted the panties away before bringing the bag out to show Tommy. The girls played it up showing him all their beautiful sexy clothes and he approved each purchase telling the girls how hot they will look in the items and how he can’t wait to unwrap them in their lingerie. It was a lot of fun for all three of them until the last garment had been proudly displayed.

“Is that everything then?” he asked, feigning ignorance.

“Yes Sir, that’s all of it,” Carol said, turning the bag upside down to show him it was empty.

“So where are the panties?” he asked, dropping the bomb on them.

“P-panties, Sir?” Carol asked alarmed. She was trying to cover the fact that they broke his ‘no panties’ rule. But Tommy wasn’t having any of it.

“Girls, I brought the bags in from the car ... I know what was in them. Now go get the panties and let’s see what has you two in trouble this time,” he said.

Knowing they were caught and not wanting to provoke him any further, the girls hung their heads and went to retrieve the offending panties.

“What is Tommy going to do? He didn’t seem all that mad but we did disobey him ... what do you think he’ll do? He spanked you before ... was it bad?” Diane said, her voice tinged with dread and worry.

“Well, I don’t think he’ll be too hard on you honey. But this is my second time getting a spanking. That plus I’m older and been his slut for longer so I should know better. He’ll probably be harder on me. But I wouldn’t worry too much about it sweetheart ... after all, this is your brother we are talking about,” Carol said, trying to ease her daughter’s mind. But in her own mind, she wondered the same thing.