There Must Be A Mistake Ch. 17

He rubbed the handle over her swollen lips, and inside the pink of her vagina. He moved the handles edge slowly towards her clitoris, but stopped just short of it.

Cindi moved her hips in an attempt to make contact with that hard object, but Robert moved it away faster than she could find it.

"You prick."

"That's two misdemeanors, and you can't have my prick. I save it for women who know how to treat their guests properly."

He started another circuit around her lips, towards her asshole and started to press in. He was surprised when she did not back away from the hexagonal shaped object, because it was very large. He kept pressing inward, and she pushed towards it.

"Enjoying that, are we? Well, we can't have that, it would ruin my fun for this afternoon." He moved the paddle away from her back door, and into the pink of her vagina. He moved it close to her clitoris, and started making circles millimeters from 'the little boy in the boat'.

Cindy's started moving her hips in desperation trying to get the paddle to touch her 'HOT' spot.

Robert yelled, "Stay still."

"You cock sucker, you're dead."

"That's three misdemeanors; I'm told at number four it becomes a felony, and your father comes to pay you a visit. I would pay to see that."

"I'll be good, please don't tell him. Please fuck me, I need to cum."

"You just killed me, how could I possibly have sex with you, vaginal or anal, if I am dead?"

"Fuck you boy, there's no way you're getting a piece of my ass."

"I'm sorry to say to you but that is Number four or ONE FELONY. I must tell your father that you surpassed the limit he allows you. I don't think I want to be in the room with you when he arrives. I don't know what the protocol is for that type of punishment. Do you stay undressed, or do you get dressed in a particular fashion for him to beat the crap out of you. I can understand the beating he is going to give you, but what else happens?"

"We get restricted to the house for the entire time the family is in Barbados. The cameras and alarms are on. Unless the house is on fire, we are not allowed to step one foot outside the house. We can't go out for food or anything. It's the way he raised us, since the day we first met him."

"It's a shame to lose a trip to that wonderful island, because you lost your temper, by one misdemeanor. It should be at least two."

He moved back, swung the paddle, and hit her hard.

"You fuck, I wasn't ready."

"Wonderful that's five misdemeanors; or one felony and one extra misdemeanor. Your dad told me he would come up here, and pay a visit, to anyone who got a felony, after I was finished with them. I believe I am done with you for now. I will collect what you owe me at a time and place of my choosing."

"My father isn't here now. Would you please help me remove my offenses, and get me below the felony mark?"

"Are you asking me to lie to your father, because you couldn't keep control of your mouth?"

"Yes."

"What would I get out of this? Your father will probably fire me if he finds out. I like your father, and I would like to learn from him."

"I can offer you a constant stream of sex while we are in Barbados. Sandi, Danni, Debbie, and I will keep you smiling for two solid weeks."

"I can't accept that. I won't let three other women pay off your crime. I will reduce your infractions to two. However, you belong to me from today until the end of your sister's term in the Congress. If, as I am told, she runs for president and is elected, you belong to me until the end of her term."

"You are out of your fucking mind Robert. I'd rather have my father beat me up, than become your sex slave."

"I knew you'd say that. I wanted to see what your body look like, when we come back from Barbados nice and tanned, and you will be beautifully bruised. I'll tell your father I'm finished with you, and about your felony and extra misdemeanor. I'm sure he will be very proud of you as he walks up the stairs."

"I'll give you three years."

"I won't bother responding to that insult."

"I'll give you five years and not a day longer."

"I'll think about it.

Resume the appropriate position, and I will finish your punishment for today."

"Yes sir."

Cindi spread herself across the bed, turned her head to the left and her hands behind her back.

Robert yelled, "Spread your legs. Wider, wider, dammit."

Before Cindi knew what happened to her he showed three fingers inside her. Those fingers played on the roof of her slick canal searching for G spot, and had his thumb inside her ass. He started twisting and turning his hand, while pumping it in and out of her pussy.

She didn't realize she was still so close to the edge, and he was bringing her to her climax extremely fast.

Then, just like the last time, he pulled his hand out of her, and stopped.

"Please, Robert, don't stop. You promised me you wouldn't stop."

He looked at her but didn't answer. His fingers moved slowly, and grazed the little red bud. It was bright like a cherry, begging to be plucked. It wasn't what she wanted though. She wanted to be fucked, and he was going to give her what she wanted. More than that, she needed it. He moved the handle of the paddle under the area of her need. He moistened the end of the paddles handle. When it was slick enough he moved it into position. He tortured her entrance with it, as his finger played with her asshole.

She felt it there, and thrust her hips down, trying to impale herself on the hard object.

"Stay still baby or I will put it away."

"Yes sir, hurry please; I'm desperate, I need it inside me."

Robert inserted the handle slowly, very slowly, into her waiting sex. Her back stiffened as if he was moving a tree into her. He was only halfway in when he started pulling it out, and pushed it back in marginally deeper.

She shouted, "Faster."

"Was that an order?"

"No sir, it was a plea.

He didn't want to hurt her, because the edges on the leather strapping were ragged. Again he did what she asked him to do; he plunged the handle as deep as it would go, and left it there.

She burrowed her head into the mattress and screamed, "Oh God, thank you," as she orgasmed."

He whispered, "You're welcome."

Cindi was trying to curse at him, but she was still in the throes of her mind numbing orgasm, and her mouth was not working.

Descending out of its suite embrace, Robert pulled the handle halfway out of her body. He waited until he felt her muscles grab it. He plunged it back as deep inside her as it would go, until the shaft bottomed out.

Cindi's grunted, and her eyes popped open.

Robert twisted the head of the paddle 360 degrees, several times, as fast as his hands could move. With the sensations of the bottom of the paddle scraping against her cervix and the rough ridges of the leather straps digging into the sidewalls of her vagina, her nervous system imploded. Seconds later, she went thermonuclear.

Her mouth opened, but no sound found its way out. It was stuck in her throat until all the air in her lungs burst through. Like thunder after a lightning strike, she screamed. It was so loud, and lasted so long, Robert covered his ears.

Afterwards, Cindi curled up into a ball, holding the paddle deep inside her. She was not letting it go.

He kissed the top of her head as she lay on her bed attempting to figure out how he did that to her.

Robert whispered into her ear, "After you shower, I think you'll need to change the sheets. There is a puddle a foot around under your ass."

Cindi replied, "If I didn't want this paddle where it is right now, I would be beating the shit out of you with it."

"That is number six. If you have a date book, put me down and let me know when and where. My sisters have been promising to do that to me for years. I would love to add you to that list. At your advanced age and current position, it should be easy."

"Advanced age my ass, when was the last time you ran a marathon?"

"About 8 ½ weeks ago, I ran against Michigan State, Indiana, and Notre Dame. I came in 17th. Do you have any other questions Cindi?"

She looked at him in shock. "I'm tired, I have to take a shower and clean up my room. My sister is waiting for you, I hope she's chops your nuts off."

"Somehow I don't think that it's going to work out that way. I should shove my cock up your tight ass right now, for making that statement. I will wait until we get back from Barbados. You will be so happy to see us, I'll fuck your ass in front of your mother and father. I'm sure they will love watching it happen live and you loving every minute of it."

"You cock sucking son of a bitch."

"I wonder what the punishment is for 7 misdemeanors. Has anyone ever reached two felonies in the same day? I could stay here another few minutes and I'm sure you will make one more mistake during that time. I can't imagine what your father would do to you when I told him you had two felonies against you."

"Please don't. If you tell my father I went up to seven misdemeanors, he will be so disappointed with my behavior I don't think he will ever forgive me."

"As I said before, I'll think about it, I really don't think five years of your life is enough for what you said to me, and how disappointed your father will be in you."

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Sharon kissed Fred.

"That was Cindi's cry dear. Apparently Robert knows how to use a paddle very effectively."

"Yes dear, it's been a long time since I heard our baby girl cry out like that. I believe we may have found my replacement."

"Fred, you are still the sexiest man alive. Your daughters will never give you up, and neither will I. Your dick is not going into retirement, until it falls off."

"Am I allowed to slow down a little so I don't suffer a heart attack? After all, I am already past the halfway point of being a 'SEXAGENARIAN', and getting closer every year to being a 'SEPTUAGENARIAN."

"If you don't stop using those big words, I'm going to stick a needle through your tongue. Why can't you be like a normal person and say your 66, closing in on 70?"

"You just hit the nail on the head dear; when did you ever think I was normal?"

Sharon kissed him again. "Never Fred, not since the day you opened the door at the hotel, and told me I was stunning. You stole my heart that day, and I don't ever want it back. You can slow down with the girls, but not with me. You are my husband, and I waited a long time to find you."

"Excuse me madam, you have that backwards. You were married when I met you. I waited a long time to meet you. If you argue with me on this point, I'll have Robert spank you the way he is spanking the girls."

"Your heart attack would come sooner rather than later if you tried that with me."

"Are you objecting to one of my commands darling?"

"You can bet your ass I am."

"Good because I'm not sharing you with anyone."

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Sandi was sleeping when he walked into her room. She was in the same position Cindi was in, so Robert decided to wake her up rudely. He slammed her bedroom door.

Her head popped off the mattress and saw him standing there.

"What are you doing here?"

"Stay where you are, I'm going to tell your father you questioned another one of his decisions. I'm sure he will be very pleased to take over for me."

"Don't do that please; you just startled me."

"Did your father give you permission to sleep while you were waiting for your punishment?"

"No sir, he didn't."

"I will make this easy on you, and make it your decision this time and this time only. We can raise the punishment to 15 strokes, or we can call it number one. Which do you want? Cindi reached Number 7. She is not going to Barbados. Your father is in her room now. His blood pressure must've been through the roof when he went in there. His face was deep red, and he did not look very happy with her."

"Oh shit, Cindi is in trouble."

"That's one or two, whichever you choose."

"I'll take the 15 sir."

"I believe that's an excellent choice since we have not started yet. Why are your legs so close together?"

"I have a little problem."

"Cindi had the same problem. Apparently it runs in your family. Spread your legs and let's get started. Put your hands behind your back, and your head to the left. Count out each stroke, and don't bite the sheet. If you do, I add one stroke for each time you do it. Tell me when you're ready."

Not only did Sandi have the same problem as her sister, the lips surrounding her vagina were red and inflamed. He wondered how they could walk without cuming. Her clitoris was bigger than Cindi's, which would be helpful in identifying who he was in bed with, when that happened. She was also shaved clean from her pussy to her asshole also. A curious thought went through his mind; he wondered if they shaved each other.

"I'm ready sir."

"He hit her as hard as he hit Cindi, but Sandi forgot to count."

"Do you want to know why you're getting 15 more Sandi?"

"Oh shit I forgot to count."

Robert whispered into her ear, 'THAT'S ONE.' Would you like me to put something in your mouth so you can control it?"

"No sir, I know what you're thinking, and it's not going to happen."

"You are wrong again. I was not thinking about a blowjob or face fuck. I was thinking of a pair of socks or something comfortable to keep you from going to number three and facing your father after he was finished with your sister. If that's all you think of me, I believe it is in your best interest not to hire me."

"My father didn't hire you?"

"Your father and I had a wonderful conversation. He left the hiring up to you. It's your campaign. You have to hire your staff not him. Brace yourself, I'm starting again."

Robert hit her with everything he had in him, and she screamed so loud the whole house knew it. He hit her twice more in quick succession and she was in such pain she forgot to count again.

"We are going back to number 14 Sandi; do you know why?"

"Dammit, I forgot to count because I was in such pain."

"Doesn't your father hit you as hard as I do?"

"My dad hasn't hit me in a long time. I have forgotten what it feels like."

"Your campaign is going to be harsher than this spanking. You better get used to it. They are going to go after your past with a fine toothcomb. They are going to ask you about your biological father; and how he supposedly raped you. They are going to ask why you or your mother didn't report it. They are going to say it never happened and you are a fraud. Why are you dripping all over the bed?"

"It happens when I get punished, it always has."

"Are you ready? How many more do you have coming?"

"14 sir; I will count each one of them."

"Make sure you do Sandi, I would like to be finished with you before dinner."

Robert hit her one more time at half speed.

"Spread your legs dammit."

"Yes sir, I'm sorry sir."

Robert collected the juices that were flowing out of her pussy to lubricate the handle of the paddle. He took aim at her clit, and began tapping it repeatedly.

Sandi screamed, "NO!"

"Are you telling me not to do what your father told me I was allowed to do?"

"You're killing me, please stop, I'm going to cum."

"Okay."

He stopped, just as she requested, and didn't touch her.

"Okay, I'm finished. You are not allowed to touch yourself. You owe me 14 strokes at a time and place of my choosing. If you argue with me I will tell your father. You can get dressed, and go downstairs to your mother. I doubt very much your father is finished with Sandi."

"Robert please you can't leave me like this. I will die if you do. Finish me please, I am right on the edge, and if I don't cum I will go insane."

"You told me not to touch you, and I have acceded to your wishes. I always do what the woman asks me to do. The woman is always in control. I have never done anything to a woman she has not asked me to do. You asked me not to touch you and I will not touch you."

"Robert if you let me get off the bed, I will get on my knees and plead with you to help me cum. I will put it in writing if you want. I will absolve you of all criminal action. Please help me."

"Okay, if you insist, just don't make a habit out of this."

He put the paddle down and got on his knees behind her. He spread the lips of her vulva, sucked her clitoris between his lips, and bit it.

Sandi exploded like a rocket out of control after liftoff. Her scream was loud enough to shake the pots on the stove making dinner.

Sharon looked at Fred. "I think Robert is going to be able to take the stress of the campaign off our two girls very nicely. I haven't heard them yell that loudly in a very long time."

"Yes dear, it's nice having friends at the University of Michigan, who know what's going on in the student population. He is a legend there. I didn't realize, until quite recently, that he had connections through your uncle. It was very fortuitous for us."

"That was very sneaky too dad. It wasn't nice keeping that information from us."

"I am a judge; I am not required to expose information to lawyers. Besides that, certain people used to tell me that 'I hate lawyers'."

"It's still not fair. He played me like a violin, and from the sounds of my sister, he just played her like a Stradivarius."

"That will teach you not to judge a book by its cover. Just because he's rich doesn't make him spoiled or a brat. A 3.6 GPA and he didn't open a book for three years. Can you imagine what he would have done if he studied?"

"You mean we busted are asses to get through law school, and he got a Master's Degree without opening a book."

"He was too busy bedding every female who asked him. There are approximately 24,000 females at Ann Arbor. He didn't discriminate between race, color, or creed. He was the most sought after commodity at the school. He had to buy condoms by the gross."

"That's disgusting dad."

"Are you sure? The female population was fighting to get to him, not the other way around. What makes that disgusting?"

"Is he that good?"

"I wouldn't know; I don't play for that team."

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"Sir, Sandi fell asleep after we finished sir. Do you want me to leave her as she is, or wake her up?"

"Good job Robert, she rarely reacts that way. Let her sleep for a little while. I will wake her up in an hour if she does not wake up before then."

"How did Cindi do?"

Cindi looked at him with pleading eyes. She desperately wanted to go to Barbados with her family. She knew her fate was in Robert's hands.

"She was very surprised to see me sir, and immediately let out an expletive, before she could control her mouth. As soon as I said, 'That's one'; she froze and only made one more mistake. You trained her very well sir."

"Why did she scream Robert?"

"She was in the position you required, and I saw she was dripping. I thought it was very unusual for someone who was about to get punished. I hit her once and the flow increased. I turned the paddle around and tortured her with the handle. That's how she came up with the second violation. As she had her orgasm she said an expletive as she went over the top. I wasn't sure if I should count it or not, but I decided to leave that up to you."

"Well done Cindi, I'm very proud of you. Why don't you set the table while Robert and I talk in the den?"

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"How are things going with your father and the spacecraft in Texas, Robert?"

"As I understand it, the spacecraft is moving along swimmingly. The major problem is at my home. Laura, my older sister, and my mother are having a devil of a time working on STASIS. They went to Canada to study something called, "Wood Frogs," because they can survive the Arctic winter, and rejuvenate themselves in the spring and summer. I have no clue how that is going to help them, but they seem to think it will. They have been working on it for more than three years and every test they run winds up killing the host. I know Laura is very upset with it. If they don't come up with a solution soon, it will put the program back years."