The Wedding

The wedding was a gorgeous ceremony. I doubt any bride could have been more radiant than Sherri was that evening. After the reception line and photographs, her father called us into the pastor’s office. Waiting there for us were her four uncles, her brother Davey, and her father.

“Our pastor suggested a new tradition, and I thought it was a wonderful idea,” her father stated.

Turning to Sherri, he continued, “Remove your panties, lift your gown, and bend over the desk. Each of us will spank the bride, and finally, you, as her husband, will finish the job. This signifies your move from my care to your husband’s.”

What a fortuitous evening. I positioned myself to activate the pastor’s camera controller, knowing that the resulting video could bring a substantial “wedding present.”

“David, you’ve watched before when your sisters are spanked. You have felt the belt yourself. Don’t be gentle just because this is your sister’s wedding day.” My father-in-law handed the thick belt to Davey.

David lined up beside Sherri and pulled back like he was a batter swinging for a home run.

SMACK

That first swat was loud. The impact left a white rectangle across Sherri’s pale skin. She gripped the desk hard to stay in position. David started his next backswing, but was interrupted by his Dad.

“Take your time, particularly for the first few swats. They sting more when there is time between them. Wait for the red to start showing and then take your next swing. You want to connect with a slightly different spot on her bottom. Keep swinging hard, but make sure you are in control of your aim.”

WHACK

The second one wasn’t quite as loud, but it was far from gentle. David took his time with all five.

Sherri’s bottom is small enough that her brother had made the entire sit area a nice shade of red.

Her uncle Don went next. Don is her youngest uncle. His oldest child just turned 4. Maybe that is why his swats weren’t quite as hard as David’s. Still, with Sherri’s bottom nicely warmed, these five swats stung and seemed to turn her butt a deeper shade of red.

Jeff is her next-oldest uncle. He is married to Sherri’s Mom’s youngest sister. He runs his hands over her red bottom before reaching his hand between her thighs. I can’t tell if he grazed her pussy.

“Spread those legs a little wider.”

Sherri moved so that she was standing with her feet about shoulder-width apart. Her tiny ass and thin legs resulted in a nice view of her virgin pussy. Jeff paused to admire it before he began spanking her.

SMACK

Jeff’s first swat landed just below the earlier ones, in the area where Sherri’s butt starts to transition to her thighs. Sherri briefly broke position, but returned almost instantly. POP

Jeff’s next swat was several inches lower, clearly on the upper thigh rather than her butt. Sherri gasped, but stayed in position this time. Those two swats were turning darker red than the previous ones.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP

Jeff delivered three quick blows that landed between the first two. Welts began to show where the edges of each swat overlapped.

Her Dad’s brother Marc was next. He opted to continue what Jeff had started.

“Spread those legs even wider!”

CRACK

The first swat landed completely on Sherri’s right thigh, wrapping around to her inner thigh. She whimpered.