Cursed

Part 4:
Phoebe stood bent over the table waiting excitedly for her torture to begin. She secretly loved to be spanked. It probably had something to do with the fact that she had been caught masturbating all the time by Grams and her punishment had always been a spanking. Somehow Phoebe had learned to associate sexual pleasure with pain.

Piper took her postion behind Phoebe and raised her arm high. She had no intention of taking it easy on Phoebe. After all, this whole sexual escapade had been her idea. The whip whistled through the air and cracked loudly when it hit Phoebe's ass. Instead of the cry Piper had been hoping for, Phoebe let out a loud "aaaahhh" as if she liked it. Piper raised her arm again. "So you like that do you Bitch? Well, have another." She hit Phoebe again. This time harder. Phoebe's legs began to shake and she moaned again.

Piper hit Phoebe three more times with the whip and each time Phoebe moaned louder and shook more. From her postion Piper could see the moisture building in Phoebe's pussy. Piper was disappointed. Phoebe wasn't supposed to like it this much. She needed to try something else.

Piper turned to Paige. "Get me that riding crop off the counter." Paige walked somewhat painfully to the counter and returned with the riding crop. Piper took it as Paige stepped back. Piper raised the riding crop and delivered a hard smack across Phoebe's red ass. She left an impressive welt. But once again Phoebe only arched her back and moaned. Piper smiled as she got an idea. She raised the riding crop again and this time when it came down it landed right in Phoebe's crack. Phoebe let out a hissing breath and whimpered. Piper took that as a sign that Phoebe had felt more pain than pleasure that time, so she repeated the action. Only to be disappointed again when Phoebe moaned even louder.

Piper threw down the riding crop and grabbed Paige. "Help me untie her. I have another idea." Paige helped untie Phoebe without a word. After the whipping she had recieved she was a little afraid of Piper. Once Phoebe was free Piper turned her around. "Get on the table." Phoebe obeyed eager to continue. Once she was seated on the table, Piper grabbed one of Phoebe's ankles and tied it to the table leg. She instucted Paige to do the same with the other. Paige did as she was told tying Phoebe's other leg so she couldn't pull them together. Then Piper pushed Phoebe down on her back and tied her wrists once again.

Paige watched with renewed interest. She wondered what Piper had in mind. She had to admit she loved seeing Phoebe in that postion, laying on her back tied to the table with her legs spread wide open. It was quite a nice view of her pussy.

Piper picked up the riding crop. "Let's see if you like this Bitch." Piper raised the riding crop and brought it down hard on Phoebe's very aroused pussy. This time Phoebe rewarded her with a cry of pain. "God damn it Piper! That hurt!" Piper grinned. "Good." Piper repeated her assult until Phoebe's pussy was as red as her ass. Phoebe was now shaking from sobbing and tears streamed down her face. For the first time in her life, she wasn't aroused at all.

When Piper was exhausted she stopped and untied Phoebe. She hugged Phoebe the same way she'd hugged Paige. "I'm sorry Baby Girl. I had to." Phoebe sobbed and nodded. "I know. I was bad." Piper reached over and pulled Paige into their hug. For a while the three sisters stood naked in each other's arms.

When Piper pulled away she looked at herself. "Ugh. I'm sweaty and dirty. I need a shower." She looked at her two sisters. "I think you two could use a shower too." The three of them headed up to the bathroom together.