Charmed Tales - 05 - Piper's Punishment

Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Piper's Punishment
Author: Oric13
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: Prue/Piper (no sex)
Rating: 7 (n7 (no doubt about it)
Keywords: F/F, Fdom, SM, CP, forced nudity, voyeur, humil, TV-parody
Summary: Piper has a very bad day, which starts with the attack of the demon Markor and continues with some heavy humiliation & punishment suffered at the hands of her sisters.
Notes: This story takes place somewhere in-between episode 18 "When Bad Warlocks Go Good" and episode 19 "Blind Sided".

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.

The story itself however belongs to me and contains: F/F, spanking, belt whip, hu, humil, incest, D/s, reluc + some plain old MF. If you don't like that stuff or are not mature enough for it, then I suggest you don't read this story. If you do, then enjoy...

Charmed Tales - 5 - Piper's Punishment
by Oric13

Chapter 9


Prue lead her sister to the middle of the living room and ordered her to put her hands on her head and stand still. Phoebe quickly took a seat facing her naked sister and waited impatiently for what was to come.

With both sisters' eyes on her --one pair curiously and one pair filled with apprehension-- Prue walked to the cupboard and picked up a heavy leather belt, then turned around and faced her sisters. Letting the belt hang loosely in her hands, she slowly walked towards Piper.

Looking back and forth between the heavy belt and Prue's stern looking face, Piper nervously bit her lip. "W-what are you going to d-do to me?"

Prue smirked at her frightened sister. "What do you think, Piper? Remember the last time this was used on you?"

Phoebe looked up surprised at these words and Piper blushed furiously as she recalled the punishment Prue gave her when she was caught smoking by her sister.

"It's going to be used for the exact same thing," Prue added, "only more times and a lot harder."

Piper softly whimpered.

Prue put her hands on her sister's hips and gently turned her around, facing the fireplace.

She studied her sister's pink little backside for a moment, knowing it would be looking a lot redder soon. After giving it a little pat she stood back a bit.

"Now honey," she gently ordered, "I want you to spread you legs wide and bend over until your hands reach the floor, then I want you to rest your hands flat on the floor and hold that position while I whip that little ass of yours."

Piper stood as frozen as Prue's words sank in; she heard her little sister's muffled laugh behind her. 'Oh no! She can't be serious! That position would be vulgar enough even if I were dressed, but naked?! And... and still aroused!'

"Prue, please!! I can't take that position! Not naked!"

"Excuse me?" Prue questioned coldly, "you can and you will, Piper."

"Please, No! Why can't I just bend over a chair or something while you punish me?" Piper exclaimed franticly.

"Because the embarrassment of your position is part of the punishment," Prue answered while swinging her arm, bringing the heavy belt crashing down upon her sister's buttocks.

CRACK!

"Ouch!!"

"I am going to give you the same number of strokes as your age, Piper," Prue stated while delivering another heavy stroke.

CRACK!!

"Oh God!!"

"But the count doesn't start until you are in the proper position."

CRACK!!

"OW!!!"

"So I suggest you obey my instructions quickly."
CK! CK!

"OW!! Please!!"

"Or I'll whip your ass 'till dinnertime if I have to."

CRACK!!

"OH!!! No! Please!!"

CRACK!! CRACK!!

"Oh GOD! W-wait! I-I... I'll do it," Piper sniffled.

Prue rested her hands at her side, letting the belt rest against her leg. "Very well... I'm waiting, Sis."

Whimpering softly, Piper slowly spread her legs and started to bend forward.

"Wider!" Prue sternly commanded.

With a sob, Piper quickly spread her legs as wide as she could and leaned with her hands upon the floor. Looking between her spread legs she noticed both her sisters looking open-mouthed at her crotch. Following their gaze she rested her eyes on her wide-open swollen labia lips for a moment and closed her eyes in shame as she saw the telltale moisture dripping down her legs.

She stood there with her eyes closed hearing absolutely no sound for a least two full minutes... then she snly nly heard a loud giggle, which she recognized coming from Phoebe.

Piper felt a surge of anger against her little sister --whom, she suddenly remembered, got her into this mess in the first place. These feelings, however, were quickly replaced with shock when all of a sudden Prue's belt struck her ass with full force.

CRACKK!!!!

"OUCH!!"

"One." Prue calmly announced before bringing the belt down a second time.

CRACK!!!

"OH!"

"Two."

CRACCKK!!!!

"GOD!"

"Three."

*****

Piper cried out as the belt struck her ass for the fourteenth time. 'Oh GOD!! I don't know how much more of this I can take.' The pain in her ass was almost unbearable, but to her shame and confusion this didn't stop her from being aroused. In fact, she knew that she was wetter now, then when Prue started. She felt mortified as she considered that, taking her position into account, both her sisters were probably very much aware of her increased arousal.

CRACKK!!!! "Fifteen."

"Oh Please, no more!" Piper begged her sister; she quickly noticed however, that her pleas fell onto deaf ears.

CRACCKK!!!! "Sixteen."

"PLEASE!! I can't take anymore!"

CRACK!!!! "Seventeen," Prue droned on.

"Aahhh!!! NO MORE!!" Piper reached back with her hand and covered her buttocks.

Piper sighed in relief when she noticed that the whipping had stopped.

CRACCKK!!!!

Piper's eyes shot wide-open as the leather belt whipped into her tits.

"Eighteen," Prue stonily said, resuming her count.

With astonishment and disbelief, Piper watched the belt swing upwards: hitting her hanging tits from below and lifting them in the air for a few moments before swaying down.

CRACKK!!!

"OOOOHHHHH!!!!"

"Nineteen."

Sweating profusely and dizzy from confusing feelings of pain and lust, she hastily removed her hand from her ass. Just as she placed it on the floor again, she saw Prue bringing the belt down, swinging it once again towards her aching breasts.

As in slow motion the belt descended, hitting her right across her erect nipples. She felt what seemed like an electric shock shooting through her body to her clit.

CRAACK!!! "Twenty!"

"Ooohhhh Goddddd!!!" she cried out, bucking wildly.

Through dazed eyes, Piper watched her sisters study her naked body intently. She noticed her secretions were running in little streams down her legs now. To her own surprise: she frankly didn't care at the moment. Prue was standing silently behind her; arms at her side, her hair tousled and her face slightly flushed from exertion. On a comfy chair, her little sister sat with one leg splayed over the arm of the chair. One hand kneading a breast, while the other was busy under her dress... her face also flushed from "exertion". While Piper observed this, Prue took another swing with the belt.

CRACKK!!!! "Twenty-One."

This time the belt hit the underside of her ass, hitting her so hard that her feet actually left the floor for a moment almost making her do a handstand.

"Aahhhhh!!!" she cried loudly.

The last strike had made Piper move her feet, placing them closer together: putting her in a squat-like position. This position separated her buttocks more, which probably helped Prue pick out her next target.

With a loud crack the belt lanon hon her left buttock, the tip of the belt however curled around and hit her directly on her asshole. Letting out a loud shriek she hopped forwards a little.

While taking a little step forward - following Piper's movements - Prue evenly said, "Twenty-Two."

She paused a moment to inspect her naked, panting, shy little sister (though she didn't look very shy with her legs spread open like this). Looking over Piper's red and striped buttocks Prue felt the satisfaction of a job well done. She heard her youngest sister mutter something behind her, "... the little slut's pussy is dripping like a leaking faucet." Lowering her gaze somewhat, Prue looked at the swollen lips protruding between her sister's thighs. Seeing the juices flow freely down Piper's thighs she had to agree with Phoebe's assessment: Piper's little twat seems to rather enjoy this whole ordeal. With a little smirk, Prue drew back the belt... then quickly swung it upwards between her sister's legs making the tip of the belt land right where she wanted it: on her sister's aroused swollen cunt.

SPLAT!! "Twenty-Three!"

"Fuckkkkk!!!!" Piper shouted out; seeing stars as the belt whipped her pussy. She felt her arms buckle and slowly fell forwards as she finally reached her orgasm. Leaning with her arms on flo floor, she knew she must be quite a sight: her ass up in the air, her legs wide opeowinowing her wide-open dripping slit, which shuddered and contracted as she came...

But she was finally cumming... having the best orgasm she ever had!

Letting go of her inhibitions for the moment as wave after wave of orgasm went through her, Piper shouted out, "OH GOD!!! I'm cumming!! Ooohhh YESSSSSSS!!!"

SPLAT!!! "Twenty-Four," Prue counted dryly.

With a loud splat the belt hit her twitching cunt again; this time the strike of the belt covered her entire twat and the tip slashed into her swollen clit.

"AAAAHHHHHIIIEEEEE!!!!!" Piper led out a bloodcurdling scream. "Prueeee!!!" Her knees buckled and her eyes rolled back in her head as the overwhelming sensations of pleasure and pain made her pass out.

"That was un-FUCKING-believable!" Phoebe exclaimed in a panting and excited tone. Just like Piper she had reached her best orgasm EVER when Prue whipped the belt into her sister's cunt. With a fascinated look she stared at her sibling's nabodybody, which was slumped on the floor; still in a kneeling position with her ass raised up and her legs spread apart. Looking closer she saw that a puddle of Piper's juices had formed between her legs on the floor. "Holy Shit!" she sighed.

Prue hesitated for a moment as she looked at her sister's unmoving, naked body. Fearing she'd taken things a little too far she quickly kneeled beside Piper, brushing her sister's hair from her face. With a sigh of relief she saw Piper's eyelids open a little, "Prue?" her sister softly muttered. "Yes honey, it's me... It's alright, your punishment is over now." She gave her sister a big hug then stood up and quickly walked to the kitchen.

After only a few moments Prue returned with a wet washcloth, kneeling beside her sister she gently rubbed it over Piper's red glowing ass-cheeks.

Piper's eyes quickly opened as she felt a cool sensation on her buttocks.

"Oh?!" she exclaimed in surprise and swiftly raised herself on her hands.

"Shhh, it's okay, sweetie!" Prue softly said, putting her arm around her sister's waist. "This will take away some of the sting."

Piper relaxed a little, and let herself enjoy the cooling sensations on her burning ass.


As Prue continued to comfort her sister's punished bottom, she suddenly noticed that Phoebe had moved from her chair and was now lying close behind Piper. With her elbows resting on the floor and her head propped up in her hands, she was looking on with interest as Prue washed her sister's buttocks.

She gave her sister an exasperated stare to which Phoebe responded with an innocent look that was almost angelic. Prue shook her head for a moment then continued with her ministrations.

Meanwhile Piper was kneeling on the floor, her body softly swaying as Prue rubbed the wet cloth over her burning welts. She let out a small gasp as she felt Prue move the washcloth inside her crack, letting it slowly slide down until it reached her slit, which Prue gently washed. Piper shuddered as the washcloth moved over her still sensitive clit and tried to scoot away on her hands and knees, which Prue prevented by tightening the hold she had on Piper's waist. "Hold still, sweetie," Prue softly admonished her. "I'll be done soon."

Turning the washcloth around, Prue gently cleaned her sister's legs; then after wiping Piper's pussy a final time she used the washcloth to clean up the puddle on the floor.

"That better, isn't it, honey?" she smiled. Receiving only a soft mutter in return, Prue turned to Phoebe. "We better help her upstairs so she can rest a little."

Phoebe tore her eyes away from her sister's slit and nodded, standing up she yawned a little. "Yeah, I think I could also use a nap."

Standing beside their sister they helped Piper to her feet and after putting her arms around their shoulders they helped her climb the stairs.

*****

The oldest and youngest Halliwell deposited their sister on Prue's bed and looked at each other. Prue took in Phoebe's and Piper's sweaty and dishevelled appearance then noticed that she didn't look particularly fresh either.

"I think we better take a shower first."

Phoebe looked at both her siblings then herself, and giggled. od pod point, Sis."

The two sisters disrobed quickly then giving Piper a helping hand, tugged her into the bathroom. This shower went a lot quicker than the other. Mainly because all three sisters felt a bit drained the the day's earlier occurrences, especially Piper who was leaning against the shower wall, having no problem this time with her sisters cleaning her. In fact, feeling very sleepy and ashamed, she hardy responded or said anything during the shower. At least not until Phoebe came up with yet another of her naughty ideas and aimed the showerhead directly at her drowsy sister's agitated clit, making Piper jump up with a yelp and leap into her oldest sister's arms. After a scolding from Prue --which the youngest Halliwell meekly accepted-- the sisters quickly ended their shower and retired to Prue's bedroom.

With a sort of weary satisfaction the three naked Halliwells took in Prue's big, soft, inviting lookinng-sng-size bed and quickly dived under the covers, taking the same place they did the night earlier: Prue in the middle, Phoebe on the right and Piper on the left.

It wasn't long before the three sisters dozed off...

*****

Yawning softly, Prudence Halliwell, senior of the three sisters, woke up. Blinking a little, she looked with some surprise at the warm forms of her yor sir sisters, cuddled against her naked body. She relaxed and smiled as she remembered all that had happened today; looking at the clock she noticed it was 7:22 pm. 'I guess it's time to wake up my sisters and get out of bed,' Prue thought with some regret as she glanced at her siblings' relaxed, innocent faces as they slept. 'Can't be helped though.' Sitting up, she gently shook her sisters' sleeping forms. "Wake up, girls. It's time to get up."

Piper who was the lightest sleeper of the three sisters, blinked up at her oldest sister and mumbled, "I'm up... I'm up."

Phoebe however just burrowed herself deeper under the covers. After a few minutes talking and poking at the little ball of Phoebe that was cuddled under the blankets against her leg, Prue finally reached under the covers and - ignoring Phoebe's loud objections - pulled her youngest sister out.

The Halliwell sisters giggled a little as Phoebe's sleepy face appeared, looking slightly miffed. Giving her sisters a disgruntled look, she complained, "Couldn't you wait a little bit longer? I was having a really good dream."

"Sorry Pheebs," Prue tousled her youngest sister's hair playfully, "but it's really time to get up. Aren't you hungry or thirsty?"

Yawning a little, Phoebe focussed her gaze onto Prue's full bare breasts, which were invitingly hovering above the covers. "Well... I guess I would like some milk."

Narrowing her eyes a bit as both her sisters burst into giggles, Prue surreptitiously reached behind her and grabbed a pillow which she quickly swung around, managing to thump both her siblings with one sweep.

"PILLOW FIGHT!!" The youngest Halliwells yelled as they grabbed for their own weapons. They swiftly started swinging their pillows against their oldest sister. It wasn't long though beforper per --remembering some of the little "jokes" Phoebe played on her today-- changed sides and smacked the pillow full force against her little sister's, big bosom. Phoebe immediately returned the favour and the two sisters starting whacking each other while a grinning Prue swung her pillow at both her sisters, choosing her targets at leisure... After a while, Piper recalled the spanking and whipping she'd gotten from her eldest sister and began swinging her pillow at Prue again.

The three naked sisters crawled around on the bed laughing loudly as they indifferently swung their pillows at each other. After a while, Prue dropped her pillow and held up her hands. "Enough!" she laughed, "We really need to get dressed now." She pointed at the clock. "It's almost eight o'clock now."

"That was fun," Phoebe giggled. "It's been a while since we've done this."

"I know," Prue smiled. "It's stuff like this we should do more often."

"Are you saying we need to have more naked pillow fights?" Piper interjected dryly.

This drew a laugh from both of her sisters.

'I'm glad Piper's feeling more like her old self,' Prue contemplated happily as she glanced at her sister, who was sitting relaxed Indian style on the bed.

"You seem to be a lot more at ease with your nakedness then you did this morning, Piper," Phoebe noted approvingly.

Blushing a little as she felt both her sisters' eyes taking in her naked body again, Piper responded somewhat grudgingly, "That's probably because you both already seen and examined every inch of my body."

"I'm sorry you suffered so much embarrassment today, honey... but I also feel you deserved the punishment you got." Prue gave Piper an apologetic little smile. "You are none the worse for wear though; you already seem a lot less self-conscious then you were before." She grabbed her sister's hand and gave it a little squeeze. "No hard feelings, sweetie?"

"Yeah," Phoebe chimed in, grabbing a hold of Piper's other hand. "No hard feelings, Sis?"

Piper looked at her older sister who gave her a pleading look then at her youngest sister who stuck out her lower lip and started pouting. Laughing a little, she replied, "Well, I still have some "pretty hard feelings" in my ass right now, but... very well, I'll try not to hold a grudge."

Both sisters smiled and leaned over to plant a kiss on Piper's cheek. "Thanks, Piper!" They said in unison.

The three sisters enveloped each other in a group hug, giggling a little as their breasts came in contact with each other.

"Okay, REALLY time to get dressed now," Prue said as she pulled back.

The two youngest Halliwells sat back and watched as their older sister walked to the closet, put on some clean underwear and got dressed.

Prue turned around and gave Phoebe a little nod. "You're next, Pheebs."

Phoebe got up from the bed and looked around for her clothes, then remembered that while watching Piper's whipping her dress had gotten kind of... damp, so before showering she had deposited it with her underwear in the dirty clothes hamper. Now she needed to get another outfit from her room. She put on her shoes and beckoned her sisters to follow her.

"Is that all you're going to wear, Phoebe?" Prue asked, grinning at her youngest sister, who currently was only wearing a pair of white high-heeled shoes.

"Well, Piper and I would make a nice couple together if I did," Phoebe teased her naked sister. "But no, I just have to get some clean clothes from my room."

They entered Phoebe's room and after looking thr her her closet for a while, Phoebe finally decided on a navy blue miniskirt and a matching blouse. She pulled a pair of --also navy blue-- panties from her dresser and got dressed.

"Nice outfit, Pheebs," Prue said approvingly, then turned to Piper who, still naked, looked somewhat uncertainly back, and gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Piper. It's your turn to get dressed now."

*****

Piper gave a sigh of relief as she looked in her mirror at her now fully clothed form. She'd chosen to wear a simpltfittfit, white panties and bra, a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and soft leather shoes. With a smile she turned to her sisters. "Ready!"

The two other Halliwells grinned at their sister's sudden enthusiasm.

"Okay, lets prepare some dinner then... It will still be a couple of hours before it is late enough to go to the forest and deal with Markor," Prue said while exiting Piper's room.

As Piper followed her sister out, Phoebe walked close behind her and whispered in her ear, "Too bad Prue didn't let ME pick your outfit, Piper. I definitely would have chosen that cute little apron for you to wear."

Followed by a giggling Phoebe, a blushing Piper followed her older sister downstairs.


To be continued in Chapter 10...