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"Twenty strokes of the paddle, Dan. Hard. Don't spare them. Then we don't speak of it again and we let it continue, as is. We may take issue with it, but at least they're not doing anything they'll get arrested for. I almost prefer this to them fighting and not getting along. Don't know as if people have much control over who they love."
"If I do," Dad said, "it means you too, Scott. You're not getting out of a good deserved whipping because you're not a slave."
Hell, I was happy they planned to continue speaking to me and weren't seeking an end to it.
"I won't argue the point. I don't feel as if I'm doing something sinful, but I know you might not feel the same about it. I'll take whatever you think is fair."
"Done." He shook my hand and hugged my sister. Mom hugged us both.
We returned to the dining room, everyone expectant. Julia was still kneeling where I'd left her, looking up as we entered. Lisa and Rhonda kneeling beside her, hugging her. Cindy knelt before her new owner, handing her the end to her leash. My parents went to their previous chairs. I went to my slaves, helping Julia to her feet, the other rising with her.
Dad said, "Carry on, Mistress. Thank you for your indulgence."
Brianna gave instructions for the treatment of her slave. People started getting food from the sideboard, set up on small plates. They'd give Cindy a bite of food and then wait for her to properly thank them for feeding her. Zoe kept time. Fifteen seconds, no more for each one. She kept glancing at me, at us. I'm sure she was wondering at this point if I'd ever fucked my sister. Maybe after fucking her, I'd fucked Cindy. I'm sure she'd ask later. Julia was silent. I'm sure she was wondering what we'd talked about, if my relationship with the rest of my family was in the toilet. Actually, it worked out better than I had any right to expect, but I wasn't about to say anything to her yet. Let her stew for awhile. She'd taken a huge chance bringing it up, yet somehow managing for it to work out. I'd have much more to say about it later.
The line in front of my sister was getting shorter. Bill, Sam, Marcia and Evelyn had all gone through the line already. Since my parents were seated closer to the action than I was, they got a good view of Cindy sucking their cocks and licking their cunts. I had no idea what my parents were going to do yet. I wasn't going to go up there and throw it in their faces if they continued to sit there. I'd already indicated I wasn't ready to stop, but I wasn't going to do it in front of them. I wasn't watching them, so much as I was watching Cindy, wondering what was going on in her mind now.
I don't know if I missed some interaction between Mom and Dad, but when there were only a couple people left, they stood up and got some of the slave food. I did the same, watching them closely now. My slaves got up with me and picked some up as well. We all got in the line. I was behind Mother. Dad reached Cindy and held out his food. You could hear a pin drop. The room was dead silent, everyone watching. Cindy ate it from his fingers.
"Open," he said and Cindy opened her mouth and Dad put his cock in there. Zoe called time after his time was up.
Mom went next. "I love you so much. You're a brave girl."
Cindy smiled. "Thank you, Miss Sandra."
Mom fed her and Cindy licked her cunt. Zoe called time and I was standing in front of my sister. There was no suspense any more. Everyone knew Cindy had sucked my cock in the past. The only difference now being she was going to do it in front of them. I gave her the food and she opened her mouth and I fed her my cock. A few quick sucks and it was over, the time limit reached. I gave way to Julia and when Cindy had licked her, Julia leaned down and kissed her, so everyone knew Julia had no problem with Cindy sucking her Master's prick.
Everyone else finished, Brianna going last and receiving an orgasm from her new slave. After sitting down, she told the rest of us to start eating and it became a meal like any other meal. Another food masterpiece, slightly below normal temperature due to the delay in eating. Brianna pulled Cindy into her lap and kissed and fondled her as she fed her the balance of her meal. When Cindy had enough to eat, she went back to the floor between her Mistress's legs and pleasured Brianna all through dinner. When Brianna pushed back from the table, Cindy's face was glazed with her cum.
"You now have from now until ten to enjoy this slave in my bed again. Chantelle, you may have first dibs on her since you were working this afternoon. Others have been assigned to clean up after supper. Ingrid, Jade, and Riyuki will be sharing my bed tonight, so they will wait until then."
Dad interrupted the proceedings once more and asked for a paddle, so I knew our time had come. Monique left to get the paddle and the rest of us went into the living room once more. Cindy started us off and Dad smacked her as hard as I've ever seen a slave punished. This paddle wasn't just a stinger like the Enforcer. This one packed a wallop. I knew it was a taste of what I'd be getting. There was no chance Cindy would cum from this spanking. When Dad finished, Monique took charge of Cindy and applied a salve to her red ass. I hoped it helped, because Dad called me up next.
I might have been ten years old the last time my old man spanked my ass, and I'm certain it wasn't bare at the time. Nor did he use a paddle; his hand always bad enough. I bent over and gritted my teeth as I knew this was going hurt. It was even worse than I expected, a smack so solid it knocked me three inches off my mark. I reestablished myself just before he hit me again. Eighteen more of those; fuck. Tears leaked out of my eyes. I'll give him credit. He moved the paddle around and fortunately, I was big enough to require him to spread it around. I managed not to make a sound while he was smacking me, but I felt every one. He finished with me and called Julia up. Monique spread the cream over my red ass and it was instant relief. Felt like the temperature dropped five degrees.
Monique whispered to me, "You took that like a slave."
"I didn't cum though," I laughed. She laughed with me.
Dad was only giving Julia ten tonight, ten tomorrow, recognizing the advanced state of her pregnancy. Then Lisa and Rhonda got theirs and they did well, used to being punished. I knew they were all hurting though, because I was hurting. He delivered his last stroke to Rhonda.
"We'll say nothing more about it," Dan said. "Brianna, you can have your slave back."
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