Ronny and I went to several electronics stores and ended up buying a bit much. But, Ronny called Judy twice and got Oks for what we got. 52 inch flat screens, stands, bluray players and surround sound systems. 'Ahhhh, movies are going to be beautiful.'
We got the OK to come home and when we got there everyone helped unload mine and Jeanne's stuff. We were told, we could put the stand together ourselves.
"The last piece of business, is mother's spanking." Judy informed us.
"Huh! What do you mean?" Keith asked.
"Today, she's to get one more spanking from all of us. We need to give it to her and leave."
They started downstairs. Ronny and I lagged behind.
"C'mon you two. You're included." Jeanne said over her shoulder.
It looked like Jewel hadn't moved any. She was still sitting in the chair. Hands cuffed behind her back, hooked to the chain. The blanket still draped over her shoulders.
"Up mother." Judy ordered. She took the blanket off, dropped it on the floor and unhooked the chain. "Where's the key Stephen?"
"On the table, Judy."
Judy changed the handcuff position from rear to front. "Table, mother." Jewel moved to the table as Judy walked around.
"Hook her ankles up, Deb" Deb was hooking Jewel's ankles up and Judy said, "Reach out, mother."
Judy pulled, forcing her mother to lean across the table. She hooked her cuffs to the bar, put her foot on the table and pulled. Once again, Jewel was stretched across the device.
"How many?"
Jewel didn't answer and Keith whispered, "How many what?"
"Better answer, mother. Or you'll get double the full count." Jeanne said.
"Full count?" Keith said a little louder.
"Oh God, Five!" Jewel blurted out.
"Your spankings, Daddy. Remember, we had to tell you how many swats." Deb said.
Keith looked around. "There are six of us." He said as though he thought, one swat each.
Jeanne stepped in front of her father and looked into his eyes. "That's five from each of us. Making the total, thirty."
You could tell from the look on his face, he knew that was going to hurt.
"We're going to do it two at a time. Jeanne and Stephen, first. We follow their lead. If they barely touch her, or if they lay it to her, we do the same. Understood?" Judy said.
Everybody nodded and Jewel begged. "Oh God, why? Haven't I done what you said?"
Judy grabbed her mother's face and jerked her head up. "You're being punished, mother." She said through gritted teeth. "Shut up or I'll double it." Then she slapped her. "You have two more coming after this one. One after Stephen and one after Ronny. After that, you will be spanked, depending on the reports given."
Jewel was silent as Judy came around and picked up the straps. "Well, you two. How hard she gets it, is all up to you."
Jeanne stepped in front of me, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "It's punishment, Honey. Not torture. Don't hit her very hard. Besides, thirty light hits will hurt like hell." She whispered.
We stepped up and I followed Jeanne's lead. Swinging in unison, we gave her a moderate swat. Jewel flinched. The second, she jumped and grunted. The third, her ass reddened and she yelped. The fourth, her ass red, she screamed and squirmed. The fifth, she cried out, "Goddamn," and fought the restraints.
"Ronny, we're next." Jewel had a brief respite as they stepped up. I was wondering if Judy would keep her word. She did and their first swat was moderate.
On the first swat, Jewel stiffened, blowing and sucking air through clenched teeth. The second brought out, "Oh, Fuck!" along with more jerking against her restraints. The third, "Oh, Gawd - Damn! Stop!" Her useless struggling increased. The fourth, "God! - Fuck! - Shit!" The fifth hit her before she stopped jerking. "Gawd-damn! Please Stop! Oh God, Please!"
Jewel was sobbing, uncontrollably. 'She'll never make it through the next round.' I thought. Her ass seemed to glow, red like a stop light.
Judy touched her mother's ass and Jewel flinched.
"Here, use this on her ass." Deb said loudly, as she passed by, carrying a bowl of ice.
I hadn't noticed she went anywhere. Her daughter's all gently rubbed ice on her ass, to help with the pain. Or, was it to numb the flesh and finish quickly?
Many minutes passed and I noticed that each daughter frequently touched her pussy as well.
Deb finally set the bowl down and walked over to Keith. She hugged him and whispered, "We're not out to kill her. Just hit her like the others, but don't pause. Get it done, quick. K"
"OK." Keith said.
They took their place and Deb nodded. One, two, three, four, five. Their blows hit rapidly. Jewel's body flexed on the first and stayed that way. No words, she screamed. Her scream, built in pitch, through the blows, until it hurt my ears and echoed in the basement.
It was over. Jewel hung in place, totally silent. She had passed out.
All three daughters went to check on her. She was alright and slowly regained her senses.
"OH, God. Is it over? Dear God, Please tell me it's over."
"Relax, mother. It's over." Judy said as she released the bar. "Deb, get her ankles."
Judy hooked the cuffs to the chain hanging from the beam and pulled her mother's arms up tight.
Looking at me almost defiantly, she said, "She won't be able to sit for a while, Stephen."