Punished by Parents in Law

I heard the toot of a horn and looked up to find that a motor vehicle with two young teenagers in had driven past. They must have appreciated the view as they did a U turn and drove back past slowly. Even though it was semi-darkness they would have been able to see my naked backside was getting a damn good spanking. Jane continued on, undeterred by the sightseers.

Finally she stopped. My buttocks and thighs were on fire

'Take off your jeans and panties'

I quickly complied, and handed them to my Mother in Law.

'Now get in the car'

The car seat felt like sandpaper against my buttocks, and I let out a low groan. The tissues were gone, and had obviously fallen out when I was pulled from the car. Jane noticed this.

'Are you wet?'

'No Ma'am'. I wasn't lying. Normally I am swollen and wet when I am humiliated, but what I had just received was a straight out punishment for misbehaving. It had happened so quickly, and been so severe that I was not sexually stimulated.

'Let me check. I am not sure I can trust you tonight'

With that she held her hand out in front of my pelvis. Reluctantly I slide my legs open to give her access to my vagina

'Lift up'

Gripping the sides of the seat I lifted myself up, careful to keep my legs spread. Embarrassingly she ran her fingers up and down my pubic lips several times. I willed myself not to become stimulated.

Even though I was sure I was dry she did not seem satisfied. Or perhaps it was just for the humiliation she knew it would cause me. She pulled more tissues from the box and placed them under me.

Satisfied that I was now not going to stain the fabric on her car seat she started the car, and drove the rest of the journey in silence.

Once back at their house Jane drove into the garage and turned the engine off.

'Get out of the car, close the garage door, then come inside and tell Ben why you have been punished.' Jane then exited the vehicle, my jeans, belt and panties in her hand.

I looked out the back of the car and could see the roadway through the open garage door. My Parents in Law's garage and house is off the road a bit, probably about forty yards. But close enough for anyone to get a clear view if they should look down the driveway. The road appeared deserted. Quickly I leapt out of the car and raced to the garage door. For what seemed an eternity I struggled to find the cord to pull the door closed, but finally completed the task. I then made my way into the warmth of the house.

Jane was in the kitchen completing her preparations for dinner. She ignored my presence. Meekly I put my head around the corner into the lounge and spotted Ben sitting in his favourite chair reading the newspaper. I gingerly walked over to him, only too aware of my nakedness from the waist down. Ben's face was hidden by the newspaper. I waited patiently, but he continued to read, seemingly unaware I was there.

I coughed polite to attract his attention. Ben slowly lowered the newspaper and looked at me enquiringly. If he was surprised by my nakedness he did not show it

'Yes Kym?' he enquired politely, but with a detectable hint of smugness.

'I have been punished by...your wife.' I knew I was not to address my Mother in Law as Jane during our punishment sessions

'And may I ask why?'

'Because I did not keep my jeans and panties down at my knees as asked'

'And how were you punished?' Ben was clearly enjoying the Question and Answer time.

'I was made to stand naked beside the car while your wife spanked me with my own belt'

'And did anybody see you?'

'Yes sir. I think two teenagers saw me getting spanked and drove back a second time'. This was gut-wrenchingly humiliating. But now that I was back in the safety of my Parents in Law's house, having to recount the incident, I was finding the sexual excitement that had been previously absent. I squeezed my legs together and could feel the genital puffiness of early stimulation.

'Turn around and let me have look at the belt marks on you bum.'

'Yes sir' I turned around, and lifted my top up so he could get a good clear view of my backside.

'Did you cry?'

'Yes sir. I tried to be brave and strong like you want me to be. But it hurt heaps and I could not help sobbing'

'Did you wet the seat of my car?' Jane yelled from the kitchen, so loud that I was sure the neighbours would hear.

'No Ma'am.'

'No what?'

'No Ma'am, I did not wet the seat of your car.' Jane could totally humiliate me just with her words

'You know I do not trust you tonight. Go and fetch the tissues so that I can inspect them.'

Flushed with embarrassment I walked back to the garage, rummaged around in the car to find the tissues I had been sitting on, then returned them to the kitchen where my Mother in Law was waiting from me. I placed the tissues on the kitchen bench, then stood silently, waiting, hands by my side. I felt like such a little child.

Finally Jane finished stirring the pot on the stove, and nonchantly turned to where I had placed the tissues. She made a real show of inspecting each tissue for any sign of dampness. Then to be doubly sure she brought them to her nose and sniffed.

'All right, I believe you on this occasion. Now take off the rest of your clothes'.

I removed my blouse and bra so that I was totally naked.

'Now set the table for me'

'Yes ma'am'

We then sat down to eat. I was very self-conscious, being totally nude while we chatted away and ate our meal. I tried to act normally but it was damn hard. I was also very aware of my tender backside and thighs. I was not comfortable in my chair, but tried not to wriggle around too much.

Once the meal was finished and we had cleaned up, I was expecting to be taken into the lounge for further punishment. But as I mentioned, my Parents in Law have developed the habit of varying my punishments during these evening sessions.

Ben pointed to the side door that went out into the back yard. 'I want you to go out into the yard and wait for me to come out. I want to have a cup of coffee first, and then I will be out to finish your punishment.'

I stood aghast. Even though high fences enclosed the yard, the neighbouring houses were close by.

'And stand in the middle of the yard where we can see you.'

Again the boundaries were being pushed by my Parents in Law. However I did not even attempt to argue the point. I knew better than that. Gingerly I opened the back door and peered out into the yard. The lights from the neighbours meant the yard was surprisingly well lit.

I walked to the middle of the yard. Even though I knew the neighbours could not see me I still felt very vulnerable and exposed. I looked up at the kitchen window and saw Jane and Ben both staring at me as they drank their coffee. I stood with my hands crossed in front of my breasts, partly because it was cool outside, but also it preserved some of my modesty if a nosey neighbour happened to peek over the fence.

Eventually I heard the door open and saw Ben approaching me. He held my belt in his hand.

'Raise your arms straight up in the air', he commanded

I hastily obeyed

'You are to receive a further six spanks with the belt. If you do not keep your arms straight above your head I will start over again. Is that clear.'

'Yes Sir'

'If you do not want the neighbours looking over the fence to investigate you will remain very still and allow me to deliver the six spanks quickly.'

'Yes Sir, I will try very hard sir' I gritted my teeth and steeled myself for the first blow. I knew from Jane's spanking that the belt would be painful.

And it was. The first spank caused the air to expel from my lungs with a whoosh. I bit my lip so as to not cry out. I was paranoid that if I made an anguished noise a neighbour would surely come and investigate. The noise of the belt connecting with my backside was loud enough.