Alyson walked into a bedroom fully naked, her ass burning from pain and her cheeks from shame. There was a large bed in the room, and a mirror on the opposite wall. Just great, Alyson thought. She closed the door behind her and all the noises from the living room became muffled. And then she started to furiously rub her butt cheeks. She felt such a relief after all the spankings. She was rubbing furiously, and at one point she spread her butt cheeks wide so that her asshole could cool off. At the same time, she looked at the mirror and saw that her asshole was no longer pink but crimson. She felt so embarrassed, and then she remembered that all the people from the other room were looking closely at her asshole while it was spanked, and she wished to die from shame. She kept squeezing and spreading her butt cheeks in order to ease the pain. Suddenly, her asshole started to tingle again, so not even thinking about it, she pushed one finger into it. The relief she felt was so overwhelming that she barely managed to keep from moaning. She bent the knees a bit and spread her legs more so that she could have a better access to her behind and started furiously to finger herself, not even thinking about what she was doing. She just wanted an itch to stop and it actually felt so good given that there was also some cream left inside from when Daria was fingering her. Alyson’s cheeks blushed at that thought but she just couldn’t stop herself. She even reached back with the other hand and pulled one butt cheek to the side and started to make circular movements with her other finger in her asshole. She felt almost orgasmic. Couple of hours ago, she wouldn’t have dreamed of anything entering her backside, but here she was, humiliated, spanked and fingered. At some point she closed her eyes, not being able to look at herself in the mirror. Just as she started increasing the pace and slightly swaying her hips, she heard her mom’s screaming:

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

Alyson almost jumped, and when she opened her eyes and turned around, she saw all of them, gaping at her. Oh my god, she thought, how long have they been standing there? She didn’t hear the door being opened, but it was probably due to her being lost in all the pleasure she was feeling. She was so terrified that she even forgot to move, her finger still being in her ass, and she just looked at them over the shoulder, panic starting to overwhelm her. Adam had a smirk while Mark was gaping at her like he sees her for the first time. Julia and Christine were both covering their mouth and Daria had a mixture of shock and delight on her face. But her mom was furious.

“YOU DISGUSTING GIRL, HOW DARE YOU TOUCH YOURSELF DOWN THERE!” She was shouting, and Alyson was stunned, barely managed to pull her finger from her bum and turn around. She didn’t even try to cover herself; it was pointless. So, she just stood there, like a thief caught in the middle of the robbery.

“AND YOU WERE ENJOING PUTTING YOUR FINGERS IN YOUR DIRTY HOLE!” Her mom keep shouting. “NO MORE, I WILL TEACH YOU TO ACT LIKE A PROPER GIRL IF IT’S THE LAST THING I DO.”

She quickly approached Alyson and grabbed her by the ear, Alyson yelping in pain. Then she turned her around, pulled her head down, let her few steps to the bed and pushed her on it. Alyson fell into the bed, her ear throbbing with pain, and then she heard her mom saying something to others. She didn’t dare looking back, so she just laid there, trying not to panic. She heard her mom saying thanks to someone, and then she saw Julia and Christine approaching the other side of bed where her head was. She looked at them, and before she could react, each of them took her by one arm and pressed it firmly to the bed. She started to raise in panic but then felt two pair of hands holding down her legs as well. She looked back and saw Adam and Mark, each holding her by one leg. And then she saw her mom with a leather belt in hand. Alyson’s fear kicked in and she started to trash around in an attempt to free herself, but to no avail. All four her limbs were pinned down, so she could just barely wiggle her hips and raise her head a bit. Her mom then approached, took one pillow and pushed it under Alyson’s hips. This raised her butt higher, a perfect target for the belt. Her ass was totally exposed and in her mom’s mercy.

“This is a lesson that you’ll never forget, and nor will you ever touch yourself again without thinking about consequences first,” her mom said.

Before Alyson could answer, her mom swinged with a belt. There was a *SWISSSSH* sound, followed immediately by a *CRACK* and then a second later Alyson felt a fire spreading all over her butt. It was a pain such Alyson never felt in her life. She barely managed to open her mouth to scream when another smack followed.

*CRACK!* “AAAAAAARRRRGHHHH,” Alyson managed to scream this time before another hit landed. And then another. And then another.

Alyson was screaming all the time, furiously trying to free herself while four people held her down. A rain of swats continued to blister her butt and thigs. Pain she was feeling when belt smacked her thigs was even worse.

She was wiggling her butt as much as possible but each hit found its mark. Alyson was howling know, her vision blurring from her tears, but her mom wasn’t stopping. She vaguely heard her mom screaming something while she was beating her, but there was no way Alyson could hear anything. She was just screaming. At some point she saw Daria approaching to her, crouching so that they could on the same eye level and then just smiling at her. She couldn’t believe what was happening and felt such hate towards her older sister who was teasing her, while her mom was beating her ass. It was so surreal, that Alyson wanted to laugh, but a rain of swats wouldn’t let her do anything but struggle and scream and cry.

Suddenly, everything stopped. Alyson was gasping for air and still wiggling her hips. Her cries and sniffs were the only sound in the room.

“Now, that’s what I call a proper discipline session,” Christine said.

“I couldn’t agree more,” said Julia. “The more spanked bottoms, the less problems.”

Alyson was still crying, feeling utterly defeated. She almost couldn’t feel her ass.

“Alyson, are you EVER going to insert your fingers in your holes again?” Her mom asked. Alyson was just quietly sobbing now, head buried in the bed sheets.

*CRACK!* “AAAAAAAAH,” Alyson screamed.

“ANSWER ME GIRL!” her mom shouted.

“No,” Alyson sobbed, eyes closed so that she didn’t need to look at Daria.

“Answer me with a full sentence, or I’ll start again,” her mom raised the belt again.

“No, no, mom, no, I won’t touch myself ever again,” Alyson said through gritted teeth.

“That’s not good enough,” her mom said. “You are from now on strictly forbidden to touch yourself down there in ANY way.”

“I… I don’t understand,” Alyson whispered.

“After we are finished here, I will shave you, and then, you will be shaved daily, like a proper girl, either by Mark or me, depending where you are, but NEVER…”

*CRACK!* “AAAAAAGH,” Alyson screamed again.

“…NEVER will you do it by yourself. ARE WE CLEAR?” her mom was shouting again.

“Y… Yes, mom,” Alyson whispered. She was so ashamed. She will be shaved now like a little girl, and then, even worse, on a daily basis. She couldn’t believe what was happening.

“Next,” her mom continued, “when you pee, you will call Mark, or me, to wipe you.”

“MOM!” Alyson screamed.

*SMACK!* “SILENCE GIRL!”

Alyson barely managed to restrain herself from complaining, as she was in no position to do anything but agree with whatever her mom was saying. Her ass was helplessly exposed for her mom to beat as long as she wished, and therefore she gritted her teeth and kept silent.

“You will do as you’re told,” her mom whispered, “or I will beat the disobedience out of you.”

“Yes mom,” Alyson said. “Please don’t spank me anymore, I’ll do as you said.”

“Finally,” her mom continued like she didn’t even hear Alyson speaking, “when you poop, you are allowed to wipe and wash yourself, BUT, you will call Mark, or me afterwards, bend over, spread your butt cheeks, and ask us to check if your dirty hole is clean.”

Alyson started to open her mouth to protest, but then she thought better of it. Her poor bum was so in pain that she thought she couldn’t endure any more hits.

“Yes mom,” she responded, thinking about how will all these changes affect her relationship with Mark. He would shave her, wipe her… Even check her asshole on a daily basis. It was so humiliating. This will change everything. She will constantly be exposed to him, no matter what mood they’re in. She imagined herself baring for him or calling him to check her asshole immediately after they had some argument, or when they shouted on each other. It was absolutely devastating. But, she didn’t dare even thinking about disobeying.

“And if you do not do as I said, and, trust me, I’ll know if you disobey, you will see that today was a walk in the park compared to what I’ll do to you next time. Are we clear?”

“Yes mom,” Alyson said, trembling and crying both from pain and from humiliation that she was enduring now and which will follow in the weeks to come.

“Mom, I’m just not sure if Alyson should be allowed to wipe herself after pooping,” Daria said, still crouching next to Alyson, watching her. “I mean, we just saw how she enjoys fingering her dirty hole.”

“Shut the FU…” Alyson barely managed to restrain herself, as she knew her mom would beat her ass again if she finished the sentence. Instead, she looked Daria right back in the eyes.

“I would be more worried about Adam not being able to look away from my ass and pussy.” She faked a giggle. “Both you and I know what he will think about next time when he fucks you. If he manages to get it up at all.”

“SHUT UP!” Daria screamed, and then slapped Alyson over the left cheek. She raised a hand for a second hit but her mom managed to catch her hand before it landed.

“That was enough of you,” her mom said. “I see you’re also in need for some lessons in how a lady should behave.”

“Mom, I’m sorry, p… p… please, she was provoking me, she…” all the smugness suddenly left Daria.

“Not another word girl,” her mom interrupted her. “Go in the corner, face the wall, hands behind your head, and stay there until I call you.”

Daria’s utter shock was enough to brighten Alyson’s mood a bit. Daria opened her mouth to argue, then thought better of it, looked at Alyson with utter hate, and started to go towards the wall.

“And Daria?”

“Yes mom?”

“If I see you peeking, you’ll be sorry.”

Daria quietly walked towards the corner of the room and stood there, her shoulders shaking a bit, like she was suppressing sniffs. Alyson couldn’t wait to see her sister getting the same treatment that she got.

“Thank you all for restraining Alyson,” her mom said. “You can let her go now, she won’t be making any more troubles, will you Alyson?”

“No mom,” Alyson said and felt four people letting go of her arms and legs. She avoided to look anyone in the eye. “Mom, can I rub my bums a little, please?” she asked.

“Of course you can,” her mom responded. “When you ask politely, how can I refuse?”

Alyson reached back with her hands and started furiously rubbing her ass. She couldn’t care less about everyone watching her. They had already seen everything. At some point, she switched to circular movements, massaging her bums in opposite directions. Every few seconds she would stretch her bums wide, her pussy and asshole flashing for both Mark and Adam. She didn’t care. She even paused few seconds with both her holes stretched, so that cool air could help her with the burning sensation.

“Ok Alyson, that’s enough,” her mom said. “Turn around, put your butt on the pillow, raise your legs, spread them and hold them wide.”

Alyson slowly complied. She was lying on the bed, facing the mirror. Her bum was on the pillow, and when she raised her legs and looked at the mirror, she almost shrieked. Her ass was crimson with belt stripes all over it. It was such a contrast to her pale skin. She will surely have troubles sitting for the next couple of days. She slowly spread her legs with her hands, holding them just above the knees. Even her asshole was of deep red color, now when she could see it clearly in the mirror. And then it hit her. Even with all the humiliations she had to endure over the last hour or so, this one was probably one of the worst. She was lying on bed, legs widely spread, butt and asshole red from spanking. And five people were watching her while she was showing everything she had, ass, pussy and boobs. She looked herself at the mirror again and saw her cheeks also flushing red from all the shame she was enduring.

“Ok Alyson, keep those legs wide open,” her mom said, while reaching for the shaving foam and spraying it over her pussy hair. And then some more over her butt crack. She then reached for the razor and started to shave her. Alyson was mortified, trying to keep as still as possible, while also avoiding eye contact with anyone.

“Isn’t it nice when a girl is shaved clean?” Christine remarked.

“Oh, it surely is,” Julia answered. “If it’s up to me, it would be a ritual on a daily-basis for every girl, no matter the age.”

“Indeed, the hair down there makes everything messy. And also, well-behaved girls have nothing to hide.” Christine added.

In the meantime, her mom has finished shaving her pussy, and now she reached for her bum.

“Alyson, spread your dirty hole for me, just to check if I missed anything,” her mom said.

Alyson did as asked, and few seconds later she felt the small movements of the razor shaving around her butthole. Few moments later, her mom reached for the towel, and then dried Alyson’s pussy and asshole with a few taps.

“There, finally you look like a proper girl,” she said. She then grasped Alyson’s pussy lips, pulled them a bit and moved them to the left and then to the right, checking for any hair left. Alyson didn’t dare moving.

When she released her, Alyson looked at her pussy and tears started to form in her eyes again. She was so naked and she felt so small. She was completely shaved down there, and she couldn’t even remember last time she didn’t have any pubic hair. It was probably in elementary school. She always liked to have a stripe or a triangle, or some sort of hair down there. It made her feel mature and sure in herself. And now she lost all of that. Her pussy was smooth like when she was in pre-teen years. And it will remain so in the future.

She started to close her legs, but her mom stopped her, “Not so fast girl.”

“Mom?” Alyson was confused.

“Keep this position until I say otherwise,” her mom said. “I want to answer me few questions before we’re done.”

Will this nightmare ever end, Alyson thought. She braved, and kept her legs spread. “Yes mom.”

“Why were you punished?”

“I… I was bad.”

“You were not bad, Alyson. Bad is for grownups. You were naughty. And if you don’t answer me with more descriptive answers, I’ll spank you again.”

Alyson blushed. “I was punished because I was a naughty girl”.

“And what naughty thing did you do?”

“I… I fingered myself.”

*SMACK!* “AAAAAAAGHHHHH,” Alyson screamed as her mother slapped her pussy with opened palm. She instinctively closed her legs.

“Open your legs girl,” her mom raised her hand again.

“Mom, please no,” Alyson was crying from pain and shock. Her freshly shaved pussy was so sensitive.

“Open them and keep them opened, or I’ll get the belt.”

Slowly, Alyson spread her legs, a pleading look in her eyes. Her mom looked her in the eyes, and slapped her pussy again.

“OWWWWWWW,” Alyson screamed again, but managed to keep her legs opened. Her pussy was starting to become as red as the rest of her bottom.

“Now, tell me again, what naughty thing were you doing? If I find your answers not good enough, I’ll keep slapping you until I’m satisfied,” her mom threatened.

“I was fingering my dirty hole,” Alyson said, “and I enjoyed it, and I was so naughty, and it won’t happen again.”

“And what will happen every time you’re naughty?” Her mom asked her.

“I’ll undress, be fully naked and get a bare bottom spanking until my butt is red and I learn my lesson,” Alyson whispered, not believing what was coming out of her mouth.

“You see dear?” Her mom turned to Mark, “This is how a proper girl behaves.”

“Indeed,” Christine added, “nothing gets a naughty girl in line like a red bottom.”

“Not just that,” Alyson’s mom continued talking to Mark, “it’s also about shame. After you’re done disciplining Alyson, or any girl, put her on display in some position when she feels exposed and vulnerable, and talk with her about her behavior. That’s how she’ll learn not to make the same mistake twice.”

“Although, some girls love a firm hand,” Julia added.

“And because of that it’s all about finding what makes a girl uncomfortable,” Alyson’s mom said, “although from my experience, a red bottom always works, and if not, just spank one of her holes, and she’ll behave properly in no time.”

Alyson was just listening and wanting everything to end. She had been beyond humiliated, and was now still on display, spreading her butt cheeks for everyone to see how red her butt and asshole was. She felt like she was 10 again. And not to mention how Mark will spank her from now on for every mistake. She could see it in his eyes, as he carefully listened to her mom.

“So, to summarize, Alyson, what are the new rul…” her mom stopped, and then turned to Mark, “Actually, I think it would be better if you talk to her now,” she said, “in the end, you’ll be the one to discipline her in the future if she breaks any rules.”

Alyson looked at Mark, and he seemed a bit uncomfortable at first, but then he straightened a bit, looked her in the eyes and she saw a newly found firmness in his posture.

“Alyson, what are the new rules you’ll obey from now on?” He asked her.

She was speechless at first. She used to have such conversations with her mom. But with her Mark? It was definitely a new page in their relationship.

“I’ll call you to wipe me when I pee,” she started, “and I’ll shave… no, sorry, please, you will shave my pussy every day as good girls don’t have any hair down there,” she whispered. Then she continued, “and you’ll shave my dirty hole as well, and check it after I poop to see if I wiped well,” She felt her cheeks burning from shame, as it was completely new to her to talk like this to anyone but her mom. “And I will not touch myself down there,” she finished. And then quickly added, “And if I’m naughty, I’ll get a bare bottom spanking.”

“And possibly any other punishments that Mark or I see appropriate,” her mom said, and then continued, “I’m proud of you Alyson. Today is the first day of you being a well-behaved girl.” She then turned to Mark again, “Of course, you can introduce any other rules you see fit, and so will I. But for now, I think we disciplined our girl enough. Alyson, you can close your legs now, and go wait in the corner where Daria is. Assume the same position as she, hands behind the head, but I also want you to spread your legs so that your dirty hole is visible and bend over a little, so that everyone can see your shame and the consequences of a naughty behavior.”

Like they didn’t see everything already, Alyson thought. She raised, quickly rubbing her bums. She wanted to rub her pussy as well, as it was still tingling from her mom’s slaps, but she stopped in the last moment. No touching, that was the rule. And then she started walking towards her sister who was still silently standing in the corner.

“Daria,” her mom called, “your turn.”

As she said that, a door bell rang. Both Alyson and Daria panicked.

“Oh, for God’s sake,” her mom mumbled, walking out of the room, “who’s ringing at this hour?”

Then a doorbell ringed again and they heard a distant voice from the outside, “This is the police, we were called by your neighbors who heard some screams from your apartment. Please open.”