Two Mothers And Two Daughters, Sexuality, Discipline And Perversity - Sex Stories

Two Mothers And Two Daughters, Sexuality, Discipline And Perversity

My name is Kim and I’m a nineteen-year-old girl studying at a university in the UK. About six months ago, whilst still at home before starting college, I had a once-in-a-lifetime experience with my friend Sophie and her mother, Jean, who has been my mother’s friend for many years.

My parents were in some ways very modern, but in other ways, old-fashioned. My mother believed in strict discipline at home but had an excellent understanding of female sexuality.

This did not stop her from being a disciplinarian! My mother, for serious offences, caned me at home. My mother told me that as long as I was living under her roof, I must accept her discipline. Eventually, this changed.

A caning, whilst painful, always sexually aroused me. This I dealt with by pleasuring myself. The self-pleasuring aroused me so much that I almost welcomed my next caning and sometimes, I ‘brought it on.’

Mother started caning me at age sixteen. After the caning, she took me into the shower and washed down the cane marks with warm water.

Mother said, “Please wash your vulva because the cane strokes cause you arousal and a small amount of ‘leakage.’ It’s best to wash, so it doesn’t smell.”

Mother did this, I was sure, to assist my understanding of the resulting pleasurable sensations without saying so. The water flow on my vulva and clitoris was very pleasant. I had until then, not worked out any connection of water flow from the shower head with sexual pleasure, but the ‘penny ...

... dropped.’

After a caning and water-assisted masturbation session, I felt refreshed and altogether focused in mind and body. It helped with my studies. This satiated me for a while after a good caning and I could concentrate on whatever was at hand.

A few times, I made up stories to tell my mother, which would ensure I received a dose of the cane. Receiving the cane aroused me such that water flow sensations were far stronger than they were without the caning. At first, my mother gave me a hand spanking before my caning to ‘warm me up.’

Mother said that the cane would not be so painful after a hand spanking. She was right. As I got older, the hand spankings stopped, and I received ‘cold canings.’ The cold canings were indeed much more painful. My canings were always done when my father was out. As I got used to it, about two hours after the caning, Mother would come to my room with a leather strap.

I would lie face down on the bed and she would give me six strokes of the strap on top of my cane marks. This woke them up, and they stung like a million bee stings. The orgasms in the shower afterward more than compensated for the pain. Later I would thank Mother for the punishment, have a cuddle with her, and tell her how much better I felt, which was perfectly true.

Jean, the lady in question, is very attractive, is in her mid-forties, and is a senior nurse in a major hospital. I had always liked her. I know she canes her daughter Sophie, who is my friend and the same age as ...