This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-10) to find out the full background or some of it won't make any sense.
Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba
Chapter 11-8 Spanking!!
by Stack of Books
(2144 words)
Things were hotting up in the BSB kitchen (pun partially intended). Many bookings were coming in, and as Dean & Serena had gone back to their own jobs (and were going to Mexico on holiday soon), the trio realised they were going to need extra help for veg prep and other basic tasks such as cooking rice and pasta. The cooking of the main dishes they could handle between them as they all now had the necessary skills.
They asked Martin (yes, he of the Marten surname, whose dad was also called Marten with an 'e' - did I mention all that already? So sorry!) to do a cost analysis on how much they could afford to pay per hour two part-timers.
Lynette had had her session with John (and not long after with Stephanie). John sent us the tapes. My goodness, they were hot.
Alison had seen the vids we had made of her (with her knowledge) and checked she was OK with it. She was. We then came clean and told her we had other vids. We watched them all together, and like Bindi she had the same catchphrase, but with a swear word inserted:
Fuck, is that really me??
Then it got worse (or better) for her as we admitted we had known John a very long time and knew of his activities. We told her she that she would meet his daughter Sally soon as she lives close by, and she would go over in detail all the naughty cruisings they had done.
The last bombshell was to show her John's tape of her and her sister. She was gobsmacked. I told her that just on the strength of that, we had accepted her as a lodger.
Lynette moved to our town to find work, and stayed in Alison's double bed, going 50/50 on the rent. It would only be a stepping stone for her. But Dean and Serena came round one evening on a social call (not a foursome) and offered to her to house sit. Theirs was a fairly safe area, and they had alarms, but he felt more comfortable about a physical presence being there to guard his music equipment.
Dean: Hmm, it's either you or a guard dog. Can you bark?, he joked.
The younger sister leapt on to his lap and woofed like a medium sized dog directly in his left ear.
No good.
So she became a Dobermann, louder in the other ear, deliberately pushing her hands gently on his crotch.
Too expensive to feed, but your 'paws' are nice
She moved to Serena and changed into a tiny lap dog, squeezing her boob softly.
Yep, you'll do!, she said.
Rent was free, but she had to provide her own food and clean and leave the place as she found it. She moved in very soon.
She said: Good, I'm glad. Alison snores like prize porker!
Ooh, you lying bitch! and a pretend catfight started, and I watched for a while (at least 5 minutes!!) and took great pleasure separating them, making sure I grabbed a boob of each. (Strangely, Margey's brood never had fisticuffs and harsh words were rarely spoken. She'd taught them to just walk away from confrontational situations and count to ten - or longer.)
Steve: Now then! Now then! NOW. THEN!! Who's for spanking first???
Me, me, me, they shouted in unison
They rock/paper/scissored and Alison won and went first.
One camera came out for recording. I checked she was OK with it. Nods.
I put her over my knee and lifted her short skirt up. I could smell her arousal and the underwear on her slit was very wet. I gave her two gentle slaps on her buttocks.
Lynette, take her knickers off. She'll get four more.
Whack! Much harder. x 4
You bastard SOB, Steve, and stood there showing me her cunt absolutely dripping.
I really wanted to do Lynette myself, but being a gent, I said to Dean: She's all yours, mate
Camera OK? Thumbs up.
Two gentle ones, sis takes knickers off, four hard ones.
Hey, take it easy dude, she's not as well upholstered as Serena.
I got a thump on the arm from his wife for that.
After recuperation, the discussion turned to BSB, and Dean said:
Hey, are you two any good at veg prep? Bindi is just about to advertise for two p/t helpers, and the way it's going you could be f/t fairly soon. Don't quote me on that, though. So Margey called them and Bindi talked to them and asked both to come tomorrow for a 1-2 hour trial.
They passed with flying colours, although Lynette was not as fast or as consistent, but that would come with time.
Bindi was impressed with Alison"s cupcakes at the party and asked if she could make them in batches of up to 100. That would be a good stopgap until their dessert production line was running properly.
They checked the girls' schedules (not always the same) and booked them for the next two weeks, sometimes together, sometimes separate.
Now that the older one was more confident, she could be just as funny as
Franny, but not sassy like her - a different sense of humour.
At the next function all the cupcakes were guzzled up completely and as the food was all paid for the guests were allowed to fill doggy-bags. Martin went back to HQ and asked Ally permission to take a 50-tray that was destined for another event tomorrow. They were eaten too. Bindi didn't mind as the cost of ingredients and labour was very small compared to their profit margin. Alison stayed up half the night to make another batch, and next morning 50 more. Good job she did. All snaffled up at that afternoon's event. Bindi was sure they would lead to many repeat bookings. She gave Ally the money that would have been spent on the newspaper ad to say thanks for her hard work and dedication.
Elena told us on the phone her year as au pair was up soon as well so we invited her and her hosts Adam and Jean too to a hot tub event. She had a Russian friend called Veronika who was just starting her exchange year and had similar attributes to Deena. No brainer, come along!
They arrived, hugs and kisses for everyone. Margey had Mexican snacks prepared, and I took the drinks orders in yet another comedy apron. (Nice collection now.)
I had a delicate question to ask, but I'd already asked Elena during our day at the pee party so I thought I knew it would be alright.
Jean, Adam, We welcome you to our home and sincerely hope our friendship will be happy, long-lasting and enjoyable for all of us.
I want to ask you if it's usual for a host family for 'things' to happen with their nanny/helper. You can tell me to fuck off or mind my own business - or even leave now, with or without her.
Steve, Margey, you deserve to know the truth - which is we don't know any other au pairs. Only her. So we cannot answer your question. She's of legal age and mature enough to make sensible decisions, like when you slipped away with her on Saturday. (Ouch! Touché!) She told me she asked you, not the other way round.
Likewise, with us: we never coerced her or threatened her with dismissal. She never received payment for services rendered. Do you 100% agree, Elena?
Yes. Excuse me, but what is rendered? I only know reindeer. Her smile lit up the whole room and banished all the demons, and the seriousness of the situation vanished like a fart in the wind.
Services given, Elena.
Thank you. If we can have the couch, I would like to show you a small play to demonstrate how things happened. Lots of information is missed out for ...er, yes, brevity.
Jean and I are in the hot tub and we start getting sexy
I am bisexual, so we go to bedroom for sex
This happened most afternoons. It was enough for me.
Adam came home early. He just watches. No fighting or shouting
Sometimes, he wants to make love to her. I go like this, underneath her. He does anal on her and I watch. Exciting. Still enough for me without getting involved.
However, one day I want penetration. Jean is OK with it. Adam comes home, I give him beer, take off clothes, give massage and we fuck. Jean underneath.
Few weeks later, I ask for anal - but the pleasure is too much and I faint.
And that's it. Definitely no reindeer services. (Big laughs)
And she made it worse by (deliberately) adding: It's not fucking cold enough for reindeer here anyway!! We went through a box of tissues wiping our eyes.
Poor Veronika was laughing along but hadn't said a word yet, so we gave her the floor to introduce herself. Her English was not quite as good as Deena's but still better than Elena - but the latter was coming up fast on her. Veronika made the organism/orgasm mistake. Elena corrected her gently, but didn't gloat.
I asked her about her host family but they were old and probably not sexually active. What do you think of what Elena just explained?
Oh, if I had a hunk like Adam, and a beautiful lady like Jean as hosts I would deffo get involved. But not coercion - then I"m outta there. But I hate Christmas, especially Dancer & Prancer and that fucking dickhead Rudolph. No reindeers for me either!!!
After calming everyone down, Margey said:
We say the same thing to you as we say to every visitor: if you're unhappy or uncomfortable with anything that goes on here, you're free to leave, no questions asked. We'll order a taxi and pay for it to take you home.
For example, we might play pee games later. OK for you?
I've never tried, but am willing to give it a go. Like lezzy: I'm more hetero than bi, but with people like Jean and Margey, I might be turned. Margey, can I caress you all over please and maybe lick your cunt. I've never seen a Latina woman and I want to try. Please take my tits out and do what you want with them.
So they started and Elena and Jean followed suit. Adam and I just watched the show.
It seems nobody had thought about the Order of Service for today. So we went upstairs and Adam and I fucked the other"s spouse. Elena showed Veronika how to eat pussy, then swapped round as receiver and giver. Then 69ed.
Break for 15 mins. Into the bathroom, introducing V slowly to pee games without freaking her out. A & J were obviously past masters. Elena spoke a bit in Russian to her to put her at her ease, but no-one minded that at all.
Quick rinse, and to the hot tub. Veronika had never even heard of them and was smitten by it straightaway.
Fuck, this is good, I heard her mutter under her breath as the warm water went up to her shoulders.
Our 5-person tub was inadequate for 6, so Margey sat on me and Jean on Adam. Elena played with V"s submerged boobies.
Our final event of the day was for me to fuck Veronika (I checked with her first) and Adam did Elena. Margey and Jean hadn't touched each other yet, so now was their chance. Margey reported later she was a good, sensitive and giving partner.
No food had been prepared (by design) so as Margey and I had planned we took the menu for Ken's nearest restaurant (not the new one far away), and 10mins later I phoned the order through on my CC, telling everyone this one's on me.
In the end, we just got the set meal for 6, with a few extras: prawn toast (I love), spring rolls (for Margey) and prawn crackers.
The range of dishes was incredible, the quality high and everything delicious. I was eating leftovers for days (no sweat, man).
Bloated and satiated, we said our goodbyes
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