"Oh that is wonderful news. I'll just have to try not to let him know it gives me orgasms."

"You don't have to worry about that. Your reactions as you get more excited just looks like increasing pain and when you cum your screams make him think he has given you ultimate pain. Jim would never have known it did that to me if I hadn't told him."

"God! Why did you tell him. He may make it worse."

"I wanted to be honest with him. He suspected it anyway since I was so wet and I didn't want him to do it only because he was mad at me."

I paused to think a moment then continued, "You know Dad and the church has always made sex and nudeness seem like a terrible thing. Do you think the whip allows us to relieve our guilt?"

"Maybe. If it does that is good because sex was never that great when I was inhibited. Did he get that excited just imagining me moving around our house naked in the daytime?"

"Well not really. When Jim told him he kept me naked at home he kind of looked at me hungrily and said he had not seeen me naked since I was a baby. To my embarrassment Jim told him I had changed a lot since then and had me strip so he could see."

"Oh that is sick to do that in front of your own father? Why didn't you refuse?"

"I thought that was futile. I was sure I would just be punished for refusing which may be on my naked body anyway."

"Maybe but maybe not. Your father may have been ashamed to have you forced to do it. You should have at least had the pride to refuse until you were actually threatened."

I said defensively "Jim thought he owed him since Dad had you get naked."

"That was different. I was forced to do it. You know how bad the paddle hurts."

I replied lamely," It wasn't so bad. They both complimented me on my beauty and obviously got excited which made me feel proud."

"Oh I guess it was my fault. I should have made them rip off my clothes. So you wouldn't think it was okay to strip to make hime come back so excited."

That made me feel ashamed. I didn't tell her about the worse part ofobscene posing and my masturbation.

About then Jim came in wearing his pajama bottoms. Mom jumped up to get him coffee.It seemed to me she bent over more than she needed to get the coffee pot to show her butt and then reached to the top shelf to get a coffee mug rather than the cups right in front of her, fumbling to keep her bottom in sight as long as possible. When she poured his coffee she leaned way over to let him stare at her exposed breasts. I became a little jealous when Jim said that she looked real cute with just the blouse. I could hardly believe how much she had changed. I began to think we had created a monster that would divert Jim's attention away from me. She finally sat down which hid most of her.

Dad came in just wearing his shorts. Again I was shocked as I had never seen him in broad daylight when he was not fully dressed. I jumped up to get him coffee before Mom could show off again. When I turned back to him he was staring at me. I looked down and realized that my night gown was transparent in the bright light of the sun coming through the window.

Jim noticed that he was staring and said, "Jane is really beautiful isn't she? It is a shame to hide her beauty. Jane. Why don't you take off that nightie so we can appreciate you."

That was just too strange. Even though Dad had seen me naked it seemed worse to have them both seeing me. I also knew I would have to protest to let Mom knew I had some pride. "No! I couldn't. Not in front of my parents." I thought he may understand but Jim turned to my father and said, "Before I married her you told me you had trained her to be obedient and that Paula had explained the facts of life to her. It seems you have both failed me. Don't you think Jane should be punished until she promises to obey."

I was shocked to hear Dad say, "Yes of course. She was always obedient to me but she may think she is independent now that she is no longer under my roof."

He looked so mean I became frightened and tried to run to the bathroom to lock myself in but Jim caught me.

He held me tight while I continued to struggle then said, "It is obvious she does not plan to cooperate in her punishment. She will have to be tied."

I hoped Mom would help me but she just looked excited as Jim grabbed me around my chest, Dad grabbed me around my hips and she held my ankles to go to a door off the kitchen that went downstairs.

When we got downstairs Jim turned on the light to reveal pulleys in the ceiling with ropes going over them ending with padded leather straps like the ones he had brought to the cabin. I knew I could be tied helpless to them and began to struggle again. They let me stand on my feet then Jim pulled my arms behind me.

Mom walked up to me and slapped my face! She told me she was ashamed of me for being such a baby and to stand still. While I stood there whimpering because the only one I expected to help me was joining them in my punishment. It seemed so unfair. The only reason I had protested was to show her I had some pride. As she reached down to bein lifting my nightie it suddenly occurred to me that she wanted me punished since she had been and I had made no effort to save her.

It occurred to me that I may be hurt bad. I whimpered, "No. Don't do this. I'll take it off and pose anyway you want."

She stopped holding my nightie at my knees but Jim said, "It is too late now. You brought this on to yourself."

She began raising my nightie again slowly glancing at Dad to watch his reaction as my pussy and then my breasts came into view. Jim released my arms one at a time so she could get it over my head and toss it into a corner with a triumphant look on her face.

Dad and Jim pulled me over to the ropes and held me while Mom buckled the manacles on my wrist. She looked crazy with excitement. She put her mouth to my ear and panted, "Don't fight us. You know how exciting this will be!" When they pulled my legs about four feet apart to tie my ankles to the floor she stood behind them out of their sight and began to dig frantically at her pussy with one hand while she squeezed her breasts with the other.

Jim handed Dad the whip and he went to my side to bring the whip across my butt with a loud "Snap!" It stung and burned awful while I screamed and fought my bondage. He hit my thighs and butt over and over at least twenty times. The burn from the whip and my fighting made my body hot all over making me soaked in sweat. The heat seemed to lessen the pain and to make my breasts swell and my clit tingle until I began to be aware of them even more than the pain.

He stopped whipping to stand in front of me watching me sob and spasm then said, "Have you learned your lesson. Will you obey now?"

I was ashamed that I was becoming aroused by being spanked by my father. I naturally sobbed agreement to end my ordeal.

My mother screamed, "She is lying! Spanking just excites her! She needs real pain!"

I looked at her in shock since I had forgotten she and Jim were in the room. She took the whip from Dad who stepped back next to Jim. She rubbed the thongs against my pussy as she whispered in my ear, "I know now just how to make you cum. She hit me just below my navel causing searing heat to go directly to my pussy then began to whip my breasts making them dance on my chest. She looked demonic as she hit me harder than Jim ever had causing much more pain. I yelped "No!" at each lash but instead of sympathy and lesser lashes she snarled, "Have some pride! Take your punishment bravely!" I just gasped and moaned but then incredibly even though she hit as hard as ever the pain lessened and excitement began to rise. I started going into orgasms just as she began hitting upwards into my pussy. The thongs seemed to go deep inside me bringing the pain and heat throughout my torso.