Emma
Friday afternoon...
Emma went to work as normal that Friday morning and spent most of the day on the phone running the business as usual. She'd left Mike in the middle of checking all the stuff they were packing, though he declined her offer of help when she'd given it before leaving for the day. Danni too was out that morning as well, finishing her last shift before the two departed on their trip.
Part of her wanted to just skip work that day and spend it with her siblings, but she knew that her irrepressible big sister would probably act out and earn some spankings, and who knew where that would lead. That wouldn't be a bad thing, but she was looking forward to spending time with both of them that evening since they'd be gone tomorrow.
She was deep into her work when she got a text, the notification jarring her a bit in the silence of her office. Picking up her phone, she saw that Danni had sent her a picture. She glanced at the clock and was briefly surprised that it was already so late in the day. She looked back at her phone and opened up the picture.
Danni had an all-too-familiar smirk on her face and looked like she was trying to come up with some ridiculous scheme that ended with her ass freshly spanked. Emma was admiring her undoubtedly attractive sibling when she got another message. It was another picture of Danni, though this time she was sitting Emma's spot on the couch. That wasn't allowed unless she'd been told it was okay.
Another picture came through, followed by several more. The first showed the little brat standing on the bed with her shoes on, and Emma knew for sure that she was trying to get in trouble. A picture of Danni holding Emma's toothbrush over the trashcan was next, then a picture of it actually in the waste bin along with a pair of Emma's shoes and her hairbrush. The next one showed Danni in the kitchen, pouring out one of Emma's diet sodas and sporting an exaggerated pout.
"Little shit," Emma muttered with a quiet laugh. It was all ridiculous of course, but she felt the unmistakable urge to hurry home and try to catch the little brat in the act.
The next couple of pictures showed Danni grinning like a maniac after she'd thrown all the pillows off the couch, then holding some of Emma's favorite panties with a pair of scissors dangerously close to the fabric. She rolled her eyes before scrolling to the next and final picture. Danni was holding the paddle that Emma used to punish her, a devious grin on her face.
"Guess what I did with it," Danni messaged.
"You know that you're getting spanked regardless, right?" Emma replied.
"You have to guess!" Danni sent back, and even through texts sounded like she was being spoiled.
"You threw it away?" Emma guessed after a giggle of appreciation at the lengths her sister was going to.
"Nope!" Danni told her.
"You better start behaving or you're not going to be able to sit down on your trip tomorrow," Emma sent.
"I guess you'll have to make me!" Danni shot back.
A final picture came through, showing her sister giving the camera the finger and sporting a very wide and mischievous grin on her face.
Emma took a moment to collect herself, then quietly shook her head and laughed. She quickly gathered her things and locked up, thinking about how much she was going to enjoy punishing the bratty little shit waiting for her at home. Various scenarios played through her head, some involving Mike, some just her and Danni. Most ended up with Danni bent over her lap in their customary fashion and sporting a very red rear-end.
Pulling into the apartment, she hopped out and hurried inside, pausing only briefly to note that Mike's truck wasn't in the parking lot. She unlocked the door to the apartment, quietly dropped her things on the table nearby, and kicked it closed behind her.
She glanced into the living room and saw that the couch had been put back together as it had been before. The panties that Danni had been threatening to cut were laying on the arm with the scissors next to them. Emma stepped over and picked up the garment, seeing that it was still whole.
"You realize that you're still getting spanked, right?" she called out.
A quiet giggle wafted delightfully in from the direction of the bedroom. Emma felt a swelling of affection inside at the endearing sound of Danni's laugh and immediately started toward where she'd heard it coming from.
She stepped into the dim light of the bedroom and saw that some candles had been lit to set the mood. She grinned in approval, then looked over at the bed. Danni was kneeling on it, naked and looking subdued but with a quiet smile of anticipation.
"Pretending to be a good girl?" Emma asked, stepping over toward her.
Danni smirked then shook her head. It was then that Emma noticed that her sister was wearing some sort of leather collar. There was a long leash attached to it that was clutched in Danni's hands, both of them folded neatly in her lap. Beside her lay the paddle, intact and not hidden in the least.
Emma felt her heart pounding as she realized that all this had been set up for her and had to take a deep breath to keep from getting emotional. Danni's demure smile widened a bit, and she cocked her head to draw Emma's attention, then held out the leash for her to take.
Emma smiled and couldn't help herself as she reached out and took the end. "I love you," she said.
"I love you too," Danni told her. "And I'm ready for my spankings."
Emma giggled and moved closer. She paused at the end of the bed and stared at her older sister for a few long moments, taking in the sight and admiring everything she was seeing.
"Come here," she said, beckoning Danni forward with a single finger. She knee-crawled forward and settled back down into the same submissive position.
Emma leaned forward, sliding her hands up the back of Danni's neck and into her shoulder-length locks, then leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. Their warmth oozed into her as their tongues found one another and slid energetically around and against each other. A gentle whimper whispered out from one of them, though Emma didn't know which one of them it had been.
After a few minutes of passionate yet slow kissing, Emma stood back straight and turned to sit on the bed. She was about to tell Danni to assume the position, but she was amused to see her sister already moving to do so.
"You totally love being spanked, don't you?" Emma asked, reaching over and grabbing the paddle.
"Hell yes," Danni giggled, and leaned over Emma's legs, her rump presented and ready, poking upwards adorably.
Emma raised the paddle as she caressed the gentle curve of Danni's pale rump. She saw her sister tense in apprehension at the impending impact. She held her swing for several seconds before finally bringing it down hard, the impact loud and startling as Danni cried out in surprise and pain.
She glanced back at Emma with a shocked expression but that quickly dissolved into one of excitement. Another hard impact made her briefly wince and whimper, but the same aroused look returned swiftly.
"You're such a little shit sometimes," Emma said. "And now you seem to love getting spanked, so I'm wondering if its really the best form of punishment for you."
Danni frowned pitifully back before Emma's scowl made her turn back around.
"Let me think..." Emma said.
She rubbed the leather of the paddle across Danni's reddened rear before moving it back out of the way and dropping it to the bed behind them. Her hand free, she brought it around toward Danni's face, who'd turned back to face her again with an angry scowl. Instead of explaining things or allowing her to speak, Emma pushed two fingers against Danni's lips before they disappeared inside. Furrowing her brow in confusion, Danni obediently sucked on the digits before Emma pulled them free.
"I think..."
Emma traced her fingers along Danni's waist, up the curve of her hips and across one of her butt-cheeks. The move made her sister quiver briefly, and she saw the tiny hairs raising up on her skin.
"...this..."
She ran her finger down more, sliding it across Danni's slit and firmly pushing it across the flesh concealing her clit. Danni's scowl disappeared and her eyes widened a bit as her mouth dropped open in arousal.
"...will show you..."
Rubbing gently but swiftly, Emma kept her eyes fixed on Danni's. She was loving the highly aroused, almost defeated-looking expression she had.
"...how I feel..."
