Not too much yet, Katie reminded herself, forcing down the wicked delight that punishing people always brought out in her, they're new at it! Keep it light!
She enjoyed the sight of the red marks on their pale asscheeks, and then she said, "Now, aren't you two sorry you've been behaving so badly?"
"Yes!" James said.
"Yes, Mistress," Joan said.
Katie smiled, and said, "Well, let's see you prove it!"
She walked around to stand in front of them, and said, "You can raised your heads now, you two naughty little slaves, and I want you to kiss my boots to show how sorry you are for your behavior, and how grateful you are to me for punishing you!"
Joan looked up at her smiling sister from her place on all fours, and her stomach flipped over! Her bare buns were still stinging and sore, and her mind was whirling from what she'd just experienced, and now this?! For a moment the 'safe word' came to her lips, but she bit it back, because suddenly another part of her rather wanted to know what the leather of those boots would taste like under her lips, she had a sudden desire to prove to Katie that she could 'take it'!
Joan crawled forward slowly, and a little clumsily, not being used to crawling around on all fours at the age of forty-four, her breasts swaying under her as she did. She was aware of her husband doing the same thing to her left, and his dick hanging straight down and hard and gorgeous...she suddenly had to fight an impulse to push him over and kiss it...
She reached Katie, looking up at the younger woman towering above her, or so it appeared from her perspective. Then she lowered her face to her sister's foot and placed a kiss on the toe of her shiny black leather boot! Then she kissed the top of the boot, feeling both silly and weird and very, very excited...and a new feeling as well went through her, she actually felt inferior to her little sister, lesser, beneath her...and to her surprise the feeling was deeply satisfying!
"You two are just so cute down there," Katie giggled. "Keep going, I'll tell you when to stop!"
After a moment, Katie decided she wanted to take a load off her legs, she had been hiking all day, after all, and as she'd said, she was a bit out of shape, her legs were a little sore.
"Both of you, crawl over her," she said, abruptly walking away from them. Blushing, they crawled across the living room floor to the sofa where she sat down, and then she said to her kneeling kin, "Remove my boots!"
Joan sighed nervously and leaned over to unzip the boot on Katie's right leg, and slide it off, while her husband did the same with the left leg. When the boots were gone, Katie said, "Now I want you two to rub my poor, sore tootsies, that's the way!"
Joan knew what Katie wanted, a foot rub was a wonderful feeling after a long hike! She usually had to beg or trade favors to get one from James, but apparently Katie expected them for free, and the sting in her buns was a reminder that Katie was in charge, at least at the moment! Joan began massaging her little sister's foot, and Katie sighed in delight.
"Oh, yes, that's the way," she said, and James heard a distinct hint of a moan in her voice. He looked at his wife and she looked back, Joan had heard it too!
"Don't stop!" Katie ordered, and the elder two went back to work, hiding grins. It felt oddly satisfying to know they were giving her that much pleasure!
"Kiss them," Katie ordered, "kiss my feet!!"
This time neither one hesitated, caught up in the game and obeying easily, husband and wife each began to cover the foot they were massaging with kisses. Katie sighed and shifted where she was sitting, she adored having her feet licked and kissed, and it was hard to hide how much she was enjoying herself!
Joan planted a kiss on the tip of Katie's right big toe, and Katie giggled and said, "Suck it, Joanie! Suck my toe like a good girl!"
Suck it?! Joan thought in shock. I still can't believe I'm kissing it!!
She looked up at Katie's face, their eyes locked, and then Joan smiled softly, seeing the dare in those brown eyes, and opened her mouth and slid her lips over her little sister's big toe, her husband watching wide-eyed. She began to gently suck on that toe, eyes still on Katie's face.
James could not believe what he was seeing, his naked, kneeling wife was sucking on another woman's toe, right in front of him! His cock was aching to be touched, it was a tremendous effort of will for him not to jerk off at the sight he was seeing, he could not believe how erotic it was to watch!
"You two, Jay!" Katie ordered gently. "I have two big toes and two little slaves to suck them!"
James needed no further encouragement, he was so excited by the entire situation that in that moment he would have done almost anything Katie commanded. He took her left foot in his hands again, and began to suck on her big toe, trying to do as good a job on it as his wife. His wife, though, had a little more experience at sucking things, he mused to himself, remembering just how good she was at blow jobs when the mood took her to give one. That thought almost made him come all over himself, and he forced it away, focusing instead on the feeling of sucking on his sister-in-law's warm toe in his mouth.
Katie was close to orgasm herself, looking down at her sister and brother-in-law, kneeling on the floor in front of her, sucking on her toes! She felt deliciously dominant, superior, and the fact that her slaves were who they were was making the whole situation far more exciting and satisfying than it normally would have been.
She pulled her feet back, catching her relatives by surprise and leaving them looking almost a little wistful, were they enjoying this as much as she hoped they were?
She held her feet up and said, "Lick my soles, little slaves!"
To her delight, neither one hesitated at all, holding her legs up with their hands and running their tongues up and down the soles of her feet as naturally as if they'd been doing it forever! The sensations made Katie wriggle, in spite of her best efforts to seem aloof and superior. "Oh, yeah," she heard herself whisper, "yes!"
Suddenly Katie knew things had gone on about as far as she dared let them, just then. They were all getting too much into it, and she knew James and Joan were not ready to go as far as they might end up going if somebody did not put on the brakes. With a sigh and an effort of will, she said, "Both of you, crawl back and kneel facing each other! Up on your knees, that's the way!"
Husband and wife pulled back from licking her feet, blushing red but smiling and breathing hard, and clumsily got into the position Katie had directed. Katie folded her legs under her and grinned, and said, "Now put your arms around each other, and Joanie, give Jay a treat, rub those tits of yours against him!"
Joan looked from Katie to James, her mind suddenly a little more aware of what was happening, she'd been totally into licking Katie's feet, she'd all but forgotten everything else in the submissive thrill, but this seemed, paradoxically, more embarrassing! Still, she obeyed, rubbing her breasts against her mate's flat belly and muscular chest, and she shivered in excitement, and James was all but groaning in frustration and pleasure.
"Hold each other tight, that's the way," Katie ordered. "Now give each other a good long kiss, use your tongues, that's the way! Taste my toes on each other's lips!"
Joan pressed her lips to her husband's and was lost in the moment, her tongue touching his, her body rubbing against his, holding him very tight against her, her hips swiveled in anticipation, she felt the press of his hard cock against her bare leg, one hand went down to her husband's bare bottom and he winced a little as she squeezed, but he just pressed closer at the same time!
"Stop!" Katie snapped. It took a moment for the order to penetrate, and they pulled back from each other, and it was one of the most difficult things Joan had done in ages, she could not remember the last time she wanted her husband so badly!
Katie had left the sofa and was kneeling beside them, and she whispered, "Go to the bedroom, and enjoy yourselves! Leave your clothes in here, sleep naked tonight. I love you both!"
James tried to say something, and nodded, not trusting his voice, Joan shuddered and said, "I love you Katie!" in an intense whisper, and then husband and wife were on their feet, running for the guest room.
"Have fun," she whispered after them, and decided to head for her own bedroom, wishing for a moment that one of her playmates was around. The guest room was adjacent to her own bedroom, and as she took off her play clothes and slipped into bed herself, she could heard James and Joan hard at it, which only added to her own mood. Suddenly she wished she could watch them, but she knew they weren't ready for that, if they ever would be. She sort of hoped they would be, it had been a private deep, dark fantasy of hers to watch James and Joan make love ever since she was a kid spying on them making out!
Katie was not above using her hand, in the absence of anyone else to take care of business for her, and listening to her sister and brother-in-law through the thin wall definitely added something to the matter!
She brought herself to orgasm three times listening to them, leaving her very relaxed and reasonably content as she drifted off to sleep.
CHAPTER FOUR: Breakfast at Katie's...
Katie crept toward the guest bedroom, her bare feet making little sound in the thick carpeting, her fetish gear of the night before replaced by practical jeans and a T-shirt. She had a large bucket, filled with heavy contents, in her hand, and a determined look on her pretty face.
Arriving at the door to the guest room after a long walk from the kitchen, she went inside, careful to make as little sound as possible, stealth was the key, after all, to a successful surprise attack.
Katie looked down at the bed in her guest room, smiling softly at the sight of her brother-in-law and sister, sleeping peacefully curled together under a sheet. James' head lay on a pillow, Joan had her own head on his chest, they were tangled together as if they could not manage to get close enough, and neither was moving a muscle in their deep peaceful sleep. In the dim morning light that was coming through the curtains, they looked like a poster for marital bliss.
They ought to, Katie mused, from the sound last night I think they did it at least three times!
She looked over at the clock, it was just past six a.m. They had not been asleep all that long, and part of her was debating whether she really wanted to do what she was about to do. But then again, she mused, honor demanded some kind of response for the prank the morning before!
With a grin she gently caught the edge of the sheet and pulled it back, revealing the nude forms of the sleeping couple, who hardly stirred in the depth of their sleep. Then she lifted up the bucket she was carrying, and with a giggle she dumped a huge pile of crushed ice onto the peacefully sleeping forms of her kin, and immediately the quite of the early morning was replaced by some truly impressive squeals and shrieks!
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"AHHOH! Jay, what happened?!"
"It's everywhere! Oh crap that's cold!"
The naked couple on the bed thrashed about for a moment in confusion, then James focused on the giggling sight of their hostess and snarled, "Oh, you are so going to get it for that, Sprite!"
"Promises, promises!" Katie yelled back as she took off running, and since it was her house she had the home team advantage, James and Joan were still gasping and trying to focus their sleepy minds by the time Katie was out the door and had slammed it shut!
Just a moment later, the door shook as James tried to open it, only to find that Katie had locked it, and she had the key in her hand!
"She's locked us in! Little brat!"
"Calm down, James, and hand me my-where are our clothes?!
Katie glanced over to where she'd put their overnight bag a few feet from her, and giggled again. She'd teach them to drag her out of a nice comfy bed like a bag of cotton!
"Open this door, Sprite!" Joan demanded.
"What's in it for me, Sis?!" the redhead asked, raising her voice to be heard through the locked door. She was leaning with her back to the door, and enjoying the moment enormously.
"A quick painless death when I get out of here!" Joan shrieked. "I'm soaked and freezing and I need a towel!"
Katie grinned. "Should a that of that when you yanked me out of bed yesterday morning, Sis!"
"Come on, Sprite," Joan pleaded, "I'm starting to shiver! Jokes over, let us out!"
Katie tilted her head, wondering what suddenly seemed... "Well, Jo dear," Katie said, "I suppose I might be talked into opening this door, but I want a promise from you: no paybacks!"
"No paybacks, it's a deal, Sprite!"
Katie shook her head. "Not good enough, Sis! Cross your heart?"
"Katie, this is silly, we're not kids anymore!"
"Cross your heart, Sis?!" Katie repeated more firmly. Ever since she had been five years old, this had been a ritual between her and her older sister. She could not recall even one time either of them had ever broken a promise taken on that ritual.
"Cross my heart, no paybacks!" Joan said from the other side of the door.
"What about you, James?" Katie called out. "Why so quie-OH CRAP!"
Katie had suddenly realized why her brother-in-law had been so quiet, because even as she had been asking the question she had seen a shadow move to one side, and then suddenly James, the bed sheet wrapped tight around his otherwise naked body, was right there and had picked her up and thrown her over his shoulder again just as he had done the morning before. In her shock at seeing him she dropped the key on the floor, and James kicked it under the door.
"Jay! Put me down! How did you get out?!! I said put me down!!"
The bedroom door opened and a nude Joan emerged, breaking into laughter at the sight of her kicking, protesting younger sister held firmly over her husband's shoulder. James were slender but much stronger than he looked, and he had Katie firmly in place.
"What do you think, love?" Joan asked her husband. "There's plenty of ice in here, think you could find a use for some of it?"
"No paybacks!!" Katie shrieked. "You promised, no paybacks!"
"Of course I did," Joan said with a loving laugh, getting dressed as she watched James carry their host back into the guest room. "But James never promised any such thing, I'm just watching! Nothing to do with me, I'm not doing one single thing to pay you back for that horribly mean trick!"
James reached the bed, and holding her in place with one hand he loosened her jeans and made a gap with the other. Then he scooped up a handful of the ice.
"Jay, no! No! NO! I SAID NO! DON'T YOU DA-EAIIAIAIAAHHHHHH!"
Her protests turned into a shriek as a handful of crushed ice went between the seat of her pants and her underwear! James put his shrieking, writhing sister-in-law on the bed, and dumped another handful of ice into her T-shirt, and then stepped back to enjoy the show as Katie wriggled and twisted to get the cold ice out from her clothes.
"Here you go, Honey," Joan said, handing James his jeans and a pullover top from their bag. "Nice work, by the way!"
"I-I-I am s-so g-going to get you both for t-this!!" Katie screeched as she got to her feet, shivering and working the last of the ice out of her clothes. "If it takes me a hundred years, there will be justice!!"
"I'm so scared, Sprite!" James laughed as he enjoyed the sight of his blushing, sputtering sister-in-law. "Damn, I wish I had a camera right now!"
"It's not fair, how did you get out?" Katie demanded of her brother-in-law. Then she felt a chill, rain-wet morning breeze and looked over to see that the window was open and the screen had been taken out. "You didn't?! In just a sheet?!!"
"Sure did," James laughed. "While my lovely wife kept you talking and distracted. No biggie."
"You wait, James Allen Martin," Katie said, beginning to laugh as her initial fury faded. "Now I owe you for yesterday morning and today, you, and you too, Sis, are gonna get yours!"
"Promises, promises," Joan mocked her sister gently, as the three of them headed for the breakfast nook to start their day. "It's not our fault if you didn't plan your revenge properly!"
Breakfast consisted of fruit and toast and cereal, which Katie had laid out prior to heading up to attempt her abortive revenge plan. As the three of them sat down, Katie noticed that both James and Joan placed their denim-covered rears in their seats somewhat gently, and smiled a little.
"So," Katie asked after they ate in a pleasant, companionable silence for a few moments, "did we go too far last night, or not?"
"Too far?" James asked, breaking his orange apart into bite-size segments. "Hoo boy, I'm still kind of numb at it all, but...I loved it. Jo?"
Joan was blushing scarlet, and looking down at her cereal, but then she looked up and said through her blush, "Yeah, me too. Damn, but that was hot! I can't remember the last time I was so excited!"
"So Mistress Kate didn't scare you off," Katie said with a happy grin. "I'm kind of relieved about that."
A smile quirked Joan's lips, as she replied, "Mistress Kate was seriously scary, but I think I trust her completely. Even if she does take your whining about how we woke you up too seriously."
Katie laughed and said, "Mistress Kate tells me that you said you thought I was a 'brat', and that I 'love the attention'. Is that what you think, Sis?"
"That's what I know, Katie," Joan said. "And we love you for it."
"Well, when you put it that way," Katie muttered, blushing herself. But she was smiling too.
The conversation turned to more ordinary matters, including Brea, Katie's sixteen year old daughter, who had recently helped her sophomore junior varsity cheerleading team win a competition.
"She loves cheering," Katie said, "but it's driving me crazy! Did you know that the injury rate for cheerleading is higher than for tackle football?"
"No," James said. "For real?"
"For real," Katie replied. "And Brea is short and slender, so she's the one they keep tossing up in the air and catching! My breath catches in my throat ever time she does that stunt!"
"So if Brea isn't coming back until tomorrow," James said, "what's on the agenda for today, since none of us have to work?"
"Depends on the weather, I think," Katie said. "Speaking of which, let me flip on the radio, it ought to be about time for the weather report."
Katie reached over and turned on a radio by the breakfast table, the morning newscast was just beginning as she did. She kept it turned low so as not to drown out the conversation.
"If the weather clears," Katie went on, "I was thinking the three of us might go over to the cemetary and put the flowers on Mom and Dad's stones, but if it stays rainy like they predicted, that can wait until tomorrow. You two have any plans?"
"Well-" James started to say, only to be interrupted by Joan.
"Turn that up!" Joan commanded her sister, who obeyed.
"...in other news, park rangers remain puzzled by the spate of vandalism which occurred during the night near Hollerman Trail..."
"That's where we were yesterday!" James commented.
"...signs torn off their posts and a tree uprooted near the parking area at the head of the trail, and several cabins at the nearby lodge broken into and trashed...
"The vandals uprooted a tree?" Katie said slowly. "Near the parking lot where we were last night?!"
"It was a coyote we heard," Joan said firmly.
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