Rough Justice - Sex Stories

Rough Justice

... Sharon got home she rubbed cold cream in to her bottom to try to ease the pain. She looked in the mirror and knew the red welts and blue bruises would be there for at least a couple of days and sitting down would be painful. Becky got home and looked in the mirror at her red wealed and bruised bottom. She smiled to herself, poured herself a glass of wine, sipped it, and called her Mum.” Sorry, Mum,” Becky said sincerely to her Mum. Sharon replied, “That’s Ok Becky. We got what we deserved and at least it was over quickly.” “Except for not being able to sit down, eh Mum?” Becky said giggling. “That’s true Becky,” Sharon said laughing. Sharon put the phone down and sighed to herself. Yes, she did deserve to be disciplined, she knew. Even as a Mum and at her age she deserved every last spank. She went and sat down gingerly on the sofa with a thick cushion to help relieve the stinging feeling rushing across her bottom. Becky also knew she had deserved the discipline she received. That didn’t stop her getting undressed, sipping her wine, and settling down on her bed, on her tummy, her fingers running along her pussy, pressing inside, finding her clit, and bringing herself to a sensational orgasm. Good one, for starters, the eighteen-year-old thought. She looked at the business card of the guard who had caned her. Her Mum was still facing the wall at the time when the guard handed it over saying she gave private discipline sessions, if she was interested. Becky was interested, as her fingers played with her pussy again.