Dad said, "Do you feel ashamed and humiliated?"

Mom howled, "Yes! Please get it over with so I can dress."

Dad said, "Jim. You are right. Being naked provides another element of punishment. I have given her a break by allowing her to be clothed."

Dad wathched her for a moment as she blushed and trembled then said, "Put your hands behind your back."

Mom whimpered but did as she was told.I began to wonder if she really hated being exhibited when I noticed she had sucked in her tummy and pulled back her shoulders to make herself really look great.

Jim noticed she was clenching her thighs to gether to hide her slit and said, "She is still hiding. Tell her to open her legs."

Dad told her to open them saying "More!" until they were spread enough to slightly open her slit to show the pink inner lips.

She was blushing all down her front. I could empathize with her since I remembered how humiliated I felt the first time Jim had made me pose. Her ordeal was even worse with me and Jim staring at her avidly. I couldn't tell if her continued trembling and shallow breaths were caused by fear or excitement. I still wasn't sure when she moaned, "Please spank me." if it was to be able to hide herself or to feel the whip to see if it would excite her.

Dad had her lean over a desk and told Jim to hold on to her wrists so she could not move. The desk was low, In the effort to hide herself she spread her legs to press her breasts and stomach to the desk to hide herself not realizing this made her pussy pooch through her legs and open her slit a little.

Dad began whipping her across her butt then down her thighs and back up again. I watched her butt flesh jump and turn red, excitedly imagining just how she felt. I looked at Jim. He was grinning at her and stroking his crotch! My excitement left to be replaced by guilt. My poor mother was being beaten and rather than feeling sorry for her we were being excited.

I could tell it was not nearly as bad as the paddle since that had brought agonized screams. The whip just brought gasps and moans. Suddenly I noticed her moans stopped to be replaced by deep breaths and she was rubbing her breasts and pussy against the desk. She was being excited by the whipping! It was not just her body I had inherited! I had never felt so close to her before. My guilt left and I stared at her as I imagined the lash hitting me. I could actually feel the stings and tingles.

Dad didn't seem to notice but Jim did. He was grinning at her with his dick about to burst from his pants. Dad must have hit her over twenty times before he quit to leave her moaning and dragging her nipples on the desk then said, Well Jim. Is that the way to use this whip?"

Jim grinned and said, "That is fine but there are some refinements."

To my utter disbelief he handed Jim the whip and said, "Show me."

Jim took it from him and brought it up underhanded to go between her legs and slap against her pussy. Her eyes opened wide and she screamed at the new pain, with the second one she jerked up to stand up. He took the opportunity to bring the whip around her side to "Splat!" against her right breast. She stood there trembling until he hit her left one then grabbed her breasts squeezing them hard and then laid back down again still mauling her boobs as she spread her legs even more than before. He took the opportunity to bring the whip up into her crotch. We could see her pussy lips being jerked and contorted but incredibly her only reaction was gasps as she pumped her hips and and squeezed her breasts at each lash until she slumped in exhaustion.

Jim stopped. She let herself slip down to let her knees down to the floor then went over to Dad to hug his legs and press her swollen boobs into his thighs whike she looked up at him with tear-filled eyes and said weakly, "I'll be good. I'll do anything you want."

Dad said excitedly, "God jim. You are right! She just resented me after paddling. Excuse us. I want to see if she means it."

He picked her up and carried her to our spare bedroom. Jim came to me and lifted my skirt to rip off my panties, put my butt on the desk. then dropped his pants to drive into me.

We both had marvelous orgasms then sat on the floor to hug each other completely gratified. I giggled and said "You got so excited you didn't care I was not naked." He laughed too and said, "Your mother was enough. She looks just like you.

We were both thirsty so we made drinks and were sitting on the couch sipping them when Dad came out just wearing his shorts. I giggled realizing this was the first time I had seen so much of him. I was surprized his body looked so good until I remembered he played a lot of handball and got a lot of exercise spanking Mom and me.

He grabbed Jim's drink to glug it down then said, "Jim you are a genius! After paddling she just pouted but the extra pain of hitting her breasts and pussy made her say she would be my slave.Without my even asking she sucked my cock! I had only forced her to do that when I thought she needed total humiliation, The fear of that whip must be fantastic. I am going to get one to hang on the wall to remind her never to disobey."

It suddenly dawned on Jim and I that he just didn't get it. He thought her attitude had changed from fear of punishment rather than the fact it had made her excited. Jim and I looked at each other increduously then I started to explain but just as I said, "Dad I don't think," Jim grabbed my hand and interrupted saying, "Jane does not think that is fair to her but we know it is important for wives to be obedient. Don't we?"

Dad said, "Yes, of course. I am just surprised the spankings didn't work. They left her bruised for days."

Jim said, "Yes but women's butts are really tough. Also the paddle would make her numb. Now if you want the perfect love slave you must teach her to get rid of her inhibitions. Jane did not want to be naked in daylight but now she will stay naked all day and it really doesn't bother her anymore. Once she loses her inhibitions she will be happy to grant any sex act you want. She may even agree to light whipping for no reason at all except to excite you."

Dad looked at me and I blushed knowing he was trying to picture me naked and I tried to change the subject.

"How is Mom feeling after her ordeal?"

"She is fine, Surprisingly the red from the whip has already faded. We made love and she fell asleep."

I fully understood the wonderful exhaustion from multiple orgasms and suggested they stay overnight.

Jim said, "That is the wonderful thing about the whip. It does not leave bruises so there is no long term resentment and you don't have to be afraid someone might see the bruises to report you for abuse and their is no evidence if she ever decided to call the police."

Dad said angrily, "She would never call the police. She knows I would kill her."

Jim said soothingly, "I am sure you are right but there is always the possibilty she might be in a car accident or something and be taken to the hospital. Doctors report suspected abuse. The whip leaves no evidence."

Dad said, "Yeah. You are right. All I have to do is keep her home until the red fades. I am going to burn the paddle."

I was grateful to Jim because now Mom would not have to suffer the terible bruising from that paddle.

We sat quietly sipping our drinks but then Dad started staring at me again.

He said, "Jane. Is it true you can walk around naked in broad daylight now? You and your Mom were so inhibited you changed clothes locked in the bathroom."

I said, "Dad. You made us that way. Don't you remember yor lectures on how we should be perfect ladies and be fully clothed."

"Yes but I thought you understood that was when you were in public."

"No. We thought you meant all the time."

Jim said, "It is not important now. Jane has learned to be a love slave at home and a lady in public and you can train Paula to be that way too."