It was 8 a.m. on Saturday morning as Tehmina woke up refreshed after a pleasant night’s sleep. This forty-year old beauty had a very maternal look about her being nice and buxom and with a lovely smile. Her figure may not have let her pass any model’s entrance test, but a little extra flesh here and there worked to her advantage in developing her personality. Passersby sometimes turned round to look at her well-rounded buttocks evident through her shalwars and kurtas of thin cloth that she normally wore.
Tehmina found herself in a unique situation. Though unmarried she had been appointed as manager cum governess by a millionaire Mr. Malik for his mansion in Lahore a month ago. In this role, Tehmina also acted as mother to Malik’s 20-year-old daughter Nida and 18 year old son Mehmood. Malik stayed out of Pakistan for 9 months in a year and while in Pakistan sought the conjugal embraces from Tehmina, which she never grudged him. There was another significant role Tehmina had to play. Malik had been educated in England and had been caned in English schools. He wanted his children to be subjected to the same corporal punishments till they were at least 25 years old and sought Tehmina’s help in this regard. He had several tawses and canes imported specially from England to be used on his beautiful daughter and handsome son.
Malik was otherwise a liberal minded person. Through Tehmina, he had conveyed to his daughter that he didn’t mind her having sex with boys provided she kept out of trouble’s way and avoided drugs, diseases and pregnancy. Mehmood was totally under Tehmina’s training and was still a virgin - until that Saturday morning. Tehmina even attended his baths and sometimes embarrassed the young man by soaping his genitals and other sensitive areas. Meanwhile, the children adored the woman they called ‘mother’ and loved her although she was very strict. They had lost their mother several years ago and found themselves naturally drawn to this affectionate lady who laid down the law for them.
Tehmina meanwhile was getting impatient with the children. Although Malik had advised her to use the punishment implements as often as necessary, she had acted with great restraint. In the past month, it was only twice that her children had felt the sting of the tawse on their shrinking palms. Both times they received 4 strokes on each palm, which made them beg for mercy, but it seems the sting must have soon evaporated as they resumed very late at nights despite warnings and she had caught Mehmood masturbating very frequently. She called them both and told them that they were to be punished on Saturday for the entire morning and were to report at 9 a.m. sharp in the room she had designated as the Punishment Room. The huge room had a double bed, a closet full of punishment implements, a stepladder fitted with a carpet and rings to be used to fasten a person for punishment and other pieces of furniture.
Tehmina got up from her bed and examined herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw, a loving face and heaving chest. It will soon be time for giving some loving correction to my children and bringing them out of their natural shyness. She took a bath and dressed up using her best perfume and lingerie. Her clothes were made of thin though expensive white silk and her nipples were virtually visible through her sheer bra and kurta. She remembered the time when she used to meet Malik about five years hence and used to provoke him by wearing bras in which the rings had been cut off so that her nipples were directly in contact with her kurtas. Malik couldn’t take his eyes off her chest in those days for which she would tease him. Of course Malik never deciphered the reason for such clear-cut impressions of the nipples on her outer clothes. It was time to get on with life and Tehmina looked at her watch. It was 8.55 a.m. as she reached the Punishment Room. She surveyed the room and about 8 minutes later there was a timid knock on the door and Nida and Mehmood walked in. She immediately hugged both of them and enveloped them in her large she or her children were not to be disturbed for the next four hours and left the receiver off the hook. She then played some soft music on her sound system that would go on until stopped. Still holding both children close to her, she told them that they had been misbehaving too much lately and making a wrong use of her leniency and she had no alternative but to give them a long, painful and loving correction. Then holding them at bodies” she ordered. Nida and Mehmood looked at each other and were so embarrassed. Nida cried out, “But Mummy, not in front of —-. “I will have none of that a family. Meanwhile, you have erred and must be punished in each other’s presence.”
Nida removed her dupatta, removed her shoes, unzipped her kurta and removed it from her head exposing her lovely breasts enveloped in a dazzling bra and glorious arms. She then was also stripping and having removed his shoes, shirt, vest and trousers now stood only in his briefs and socks. “I said everything” stressed Tehmina and soon her children divested themselves of their remaining clothing and stood before their mother but never in each other’s presence. She admired their graceful bodies and did not fail to notice some movement in Mehmood’s penis. She went forward and touched it. It grew a little longer. “This is punishment not sexual intercourse my boy” she admonished. ” I - I am sorry Mommy, I can’t control it”. Taking a ruler from her desk she struck his penis hard once. “Well my boy we will teach you how to control these things”. The stroke only served to grow the penis longer but Tehmina didn’t want any distractions now.
“Okay, Nida, Mehmood go to a corner of the room, kneel down on the carpet facing the wall and put your hands on your head until I call you” ordered Tehmina and the two complied. On kneeling down they realized that their knees were taking a lot of pressure and it was getting more and more painful by the minute. Tehmina took up an interesting novel and read it till 9.30, conscious of their position and pain. Sometimes she would glance at their nude, kneeling postures and smile. Tehmina removed the smile from her face and got up to inspect Nida’s panties and Mehmood’s brief. Her suspicions were confirmed. Nida’s panties had a very musky smell in them. She had apparently not changed them for 2-3 days and had spent in that period. Mehmood’s briefs were a little dirty and had definite semen like odor in them. “Look at Mommy, kids, have I not instructed you to keep your undergarments clean” she said picking out a tawse and senior cane from her closet and keeping them on her desk. The children turned around while kneeling and were shocked to see their intimate clothes in their mother’s hands. “Yes, sorry Mommy” said Nida while Mehmood was speechless with shame.
After 20 minutes in the kneeling position they were naturally relieved to be called but were alarmed to see the long cane and fierce looking tawse on the table. Tehmina hugged them again and admonished them for being late by three minutes. She told Mehmood to stand a little distance away and pressed Nida’s nude back against her chest and unfolded her palms with her hands. She then picked up the tawse and brought it crashing down on her quivering right palm. “That - that - that will teach you to be little late. Three strokes on each palm should be enough” She then took the other pink palm in her hands and made it red with similar three strokes with the girl wailing already. She then instructed Nida to go and lie on the bed and summoned Mehmood. Nida did so rubbing her palms like they were on fire. Pressing Mehmood against her chest she opened the nearby closet and took out a junior cane from it. Soon Mehmood was caned thrice on both his palms despite his pleas and frantic shouts. After the caning was over she instructed Mehmood to watch what she did to Nida next.
Nida was told to lie on her back and take her legs straight up in the air. In this position Mehmood saw her lovely pussy and couldn’t control his penis from rising. He felt a little guilty being aroused by his own sister but then she was female and he a male. Tehmina ordered Nida to take each foot of her to her breasts, which she did immediately. In the past month the children had learnt never to disobey during punishments for fear of extra strokes. As Nida brought her feet to her lovely breasts, her pussy and ass-hole were exposed to sight and this is precisely what Tehmina wanted. She extracted a thin leather strap lined with coarse horsehair from the closet and started lashing Nida’s pussy with it despite her shouts, screams and wailing. She carried out the punishment until Nida’s outer lips had received a dozen strokes and paused. Now with your feet where they are, open your anus for a further 8 strokes when Tehmina stopped and threw the strap on the floor. “That was for not maintaining your personal hygiene” she pointed out to the agonized girl who was displaying every aspect of her body by writhing about on the bed irrespective of her shame. Tehmina then turned to Mehmood and embraced him with his nose on her breasts. Holding him pressed to her boobs with her arm, she felt his buttocks and inner thighs, then picking up the senior cane lashed with all her might in the center of his buttocks. Mehmood was new to the cane and screamed. The screaming continued as Tehmina caned his buttocks and gluteal folds where the thighs meet the buttocks with unremitting fury until she had administered a dozen strokes. Nida watched in alarm as her brother’s buttocks were getting wealed and reddened more by the second. This was no ordinary spanking but a very very stinging and painful punishment, but Nida was having certain pleasant sensations and was blushed red to have such thoughts with the sight of her brother’s buttocks in such a position.
Tehmina found herself in a unique situation. Though unmarried she had been appointed as manager cum governess by a millionaire Mr. Malik for his mansion in Lahore a month ago. In this role, Tehmina also acted as mother to Malik’s 20-year-old daughter Nida and 18 year old son Mehmood. Malik stayed out of Pakistan for 9 months in a year and while in Pakistan sought the conjugal embraces from Tehmina, which she never grudged him. There was another significant role Tehmina had to play. Malik had been educated in England and had been caned in English schools. He wanted his children to be subjected to the same corporal punishments till they were at least 25 years old and sought Tehmina’s help in this regard. He had several tawses and canes imported specially from England to be used on his beautiful daughter and handsome son.
Malik was otherwise a liberal minded person. Through Tehmina, he had conveyed to his daughter that he didn’t mind her having sex with boys provided she kept out of trouble’s way and avoided drugs, diseases and pregnancy. Mehmood was totally under Tehmina’s training and was still a virgin - until that Saturday morning. Tehmina even attended his baths and sometimes embarrassed the young man by soaping his genitals and other sensitive areas. Meanwhile, the children adored the woman they called ‘mother’ and loved her although she was very strict. They had lost their mother several years ago and found themselves naturally drawn to this affectionate lady who laid down the law for them.
Tehmina meanwhile was getting impatient with the children. Although Malik had advised her to use the punishment implements as often as necessary, she had acted with great restraint. In the past month, it was only twice that her children had felt the sting of the tawse on their shrinking palms. Both times they received 4 strokes on each palm, which made them beg for mercy, but it seems the sting must have soon evaporated as they resumed very late at nights despite warnings and she had caught Mehmood masturbating very frequently. She called them both and told them that they were to be punished on Saturday for the entire morning and were to report at 9 a.m. sharp in the room she had designated as the Punishment Room. The huge room had a double bed, a closet full of punishment implements, a stepladder fitted with a carpet and rings to be used to fasten a person for punishment and other pieces of furniture.
Tehmina got up from her bed and examined herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw, a loving face and heaving chest. It will soon be time for giving some loving correction to my children and bringing them out of their natural shyness. She took a bath and dressed up using her best perfume and lingerie. Her clothes were made of thin though expensive white silk and her nipples were virtually visible through her sheer bra and kurta. She remembered the time when she used to meet Malik about five years hence and used to provoke him by wearing bras in which the rings had been cut off so that her nipples were directly in contact with her kurtas. Malik couldn’t take his eyes off her chest in those days for which she would tease him. Of course Malik never deciphered the reason for such clear-cut impressions of the nipples on her outer clothes. It was time to get on with life and Tehmina looked at her watch. It was 8.55 a.m. as she reached the Punishment Room. She surveyed the room and about 8 minutes later there was a timid knock on the door and Nida and Mehmood walked in. She immediately hugged both of them and enveloped them in her large she or her children were not to be disturbed for the next four hours and left the receiver off the hook. She then played some soft music on her sound system that would go on until stopped. Still holding both children close to her, she told them that they had been misbehaving too much lately and making a wrong use of her leniency and she had no alternative but to give them a long, painful and loving correction. Then holding them at bodies” she ordered. Nida and Mehmood looked at each other and were so embarrassed. Nida cried out, “But Mummy, not in front of —-. “I will have none of that a family. Meanwhile, you have erred and must be punished in each other’s presence.”
Nida removed her dupatta, removed her shoes, unzipped her kurta and removed it from her head exposing her lovely breasts enveloped in a dazzling bra and glorious arms. She then was also stripping and having removed his shoes, shirt, vest and trousers now stood only in his briefs and socks. “I said everything” stressed Tehmina and soon her children divested themselves of their remaining clothing and stood before their mother but never in each other’s presence. She admired their graceful bodies and did not fail to notice some movement in Mehmood’s penis. She went forward and touched it. It grew a little longer. “This is punishment not sexual intercourse my boy” she admonished. ” I - I am sorry Mommy, I can’t control it”. Taking a ruler from her desk she struck his penis hard once. “Well my boy we will teach you how to control these things”. The stroke only served to grow the penis longer but Tehmina didn’t want any distractions now.
“Okay, Nida, Mehmood go to a corner of the room, kneel down on the carpet facing the wall and put your hands on your head until I call you” ordered Tehmina and the two complied. On kneeling down they realized that their knees were taking a lot of pressure and it was getting more and more painful by the minute. Tehmina took up an interesting novel and read it till 9.30, conscious of their position and pain. Sometimes she would glance at their nude, kneeling postures and smile. Tehmina removed the smile from her face and got up to inspect Nida’s panties and Mehmood’s brief. Her suspicions were confirmed. Nida’s panties had a very musky smell in them. She had apparently not changed them for 2-3 days and had spent in that period. Mehmood’s briefs were a little dirty and had definite semen like odor in them. “Look at Mommy, kids, have I not instructed you to keep your undergarments clean” she said picking out a tawse and senior cane from her closet and keeping them on her desk. The children turned around while kneeling and were shocked to see their intimate clothes in their mother’s hands. “Yes, sorry Mommy” said Nida while Mehmood was speechless with shame.
After 20 minutes in the kneeling position they were naturally relieved to be called but were alarmed to see the long cane and fierce looking tawse on the table. Tehmina hugged them again and admonished them for being late by three minutes. She told Mehmood to stand a little distance away and pressed Nida’s nude back against her chest and unfolded her palms with her hands. She then picked up the tawse and brought it crashing down on her quivering right palm. “That - that - that will teach you to be little late. Three strokes on each palm should be enough” She then took the other pink palm in her hands and made it red with similar three strokes with the girl wailing already. She then instructed Nida to go and lie on the bed and summoned Mehmood. Nida did so rubbing her palms like they were on fire. Pressing Mehmood against her chest she opened the nearby closet and took out a junior cane from it. Soon Mehmood was caned thrice on both his palms despite his pleas and frantic shouts. After the caning was over she instructed Mehmood to watch what she did to Nida next.
Nida was told to lie on her back and take her legs straight up in the air. In this position Mehmood saw her lovely pussy and couldn’t control his penis from rising. He felt a little guilty being aroused by his own sister but then she was female and he a male. Tehmina ordered Nida to take each foot of her to her breasts, which she did immediately. In the past month the children had learnt never to disobey during punishments for fear of extra strokes. As Nida brought her feet to her lovely breasts, her pussy and ass-hole were exposed to sight and this is precisely what Tehmina wanted. She extracted a thin leather strap lined with coarse horsehair from the closet and started lashing Nida’s pussy with it despite her shouts, screams and wailing. She carried out the punishment until Nida’s outer lips had received a dozen strokes and paused. Now with your feet where they are, open your anus for a further 8 strokes when Tehmina stopped and threw the strap on the floor. “That was for not maintaining your personal hygiene” she pointed out to the agonized girl who was displaying every aspect of her body by writhing about on the bed irrespective of her shame. Tehmina then turned to Mehmood and embraced him with his nose on her breasts. Holding him pressed to her boobs with her arm, she felt his buttocks and inner thighs, then picking up the senior cane lashed with all her might in the center of his buttocks. Mehmood was new to the cane and screamed. The screaming continued as Tehmina caned his buttocks and gluteal folds where the thighs meet the buttocks with unremitting fury until she had administered a dozen strokes. Nida watched in alarm as her brother’s buttocks were getting wealed and reddened more by the second. This was no ordinary spanking but a very very stinging and painful punishment, but Nida was having certain pleasant sensations and was blushed red to have such thoughts with the sight of her brother’s buttocks in such a position.