Waiting for her to choose the next implement with which to mark Her toy’s flesh.

 Jason stood rooted in place staring at the bizarre spectacle before him. He could hardly believe what he was seeing. Belinda, his new stepmother sat on the couch in her luxurious home that the recently 18 year old Jason and his father had moved into. Belinda made a killing in the real estate game and was quite wealthy. But it wasn't Belinda that made the scene so extraordinary. Standing before Belinda a little to her left was Jason's father, red faced, head down and naked except for his boxers. She was fully clothed. 

It was a Saturday morning and Jason had been woken by an insistent rapping on his door and then his step mother popped her head into the room saying "Jason, dear. Wake up, please and come out to the living room. We're all going to be having a family discussion, you, your father and I. We need to establish a few things it seems. Especially after dinner last night." Jason grumbled something irritably, annoyed at being woken. He was also annoyed at being reminded about dinner last night where Belinda had begun asking him about his plans now that he was 18 and that he would be expected to find a job or go to school while living with her. He hadn't liked being told what to do by his father's new wife and made it quite clear by giving her attitude, generally arguing with her and not hiding the fact that he didn't think much of her and her rules. The way he saw it she wasn't his real mom anyways. Jason's father had somewhat stuck up for him by gently asking his wife to leave it be for now and saying he would talk to Jason himself. This earned him a withering frosty glare from his wife that seemed to make Jason's father squirm uncomfortably in his chair.

When Belinda removed her head from around his doorway Jason started to pull on some sweatpants and a T-shirt and groggily walked out of his room, down the hallway and into the living room where he beheld the scene that left him so transfixed. Belinda smiled as Jason emerged and said, "Ahh there you are Jason! I decided after our argument last night and the way your father failed to support me in regards to rules and authority in this house that I would leave no questions at all as to who is in charge here. Both of you seem to forget that this is My home and I have expectations that will be kept up or there will be consequences. I am going to show you the kind of consequences you can expect so please stand there and remain silent but do pay close attention because of you want to remain living here you will be next." And with that she grabbed Jason's dad by the arm and gently guided him down across her knees and then staring Jason straight in the eyes began to lower his boxers. There was no mistaking the smirk of satisfaction on Belinda's face as she saw the fear in Jason's eyes.

The whole time Jason's father hid his face in shame and didn't say a word. As his boxers were lowered enough to reveal his whole bottom, Jason noticed greenish yellow bruises towards where his thighs and butt meet. Belinda reached over and grabbed a heavy looking black wooden hairbrush that Jason hadn't even noticed sitting on a table next to the couch and raised it high above her head and then with a resounding CRACK that echoed in the spacious living room brought it down hard on the exposed backside of Jason's father. Right on one of the green bruises. "Ahhhhhh!!" cried out Jason's father his head jerking back from where he had it hidden in a pillow. Jason watched in transfixed horror as Belinda raised the brush up and brOught it cracking back down over and over again picking up tempo until she settled on a brisk rhythm that quickly set Jason's father to squirming, kicking and howling in pain. Belinda soon had to wrap one leg over his and pin an arm behind his back as she continued to rain down her furious assault. Jason's father was held helpless as his bottom went from pink to red, and then darkened to nearly purple. The whole time Jason's father screamed out apologies and promises to do as he was told to no evail as Belinda seemed to not hear.

Finally Belinda stopped spanking her husband and gently patted his ravaged bottom as he trembled and cried into the pillow. "There there. We're all done until bedtime. Now get yourself up and get your nose in the corner." She said pointing out the corner she had assigned him to. Jason's dad pushed himself and immediately began rubbing his dark crimson bottom heedless of his exposed genitals. His face was red and tear streaked. He sniffled hard. "Did I say you could rub!?" Demanded Belinda sharply, "get your hands behind your head and get to that corner, NOW. I'm this close to getting the strap from upstairs." She warned holding her well manicured index finger and thumb a centimeter apart. Jason's father made a weak yelp sound and quickly complied, shuffling awkwardly to the corner behind Jason with his boxers now around his ankles and his penis swaying back and forth.

Jason stood where he was feeling numb from what he had just witnessed . But there was another feeling too. One deep down. One that confused Jason to no end. Was he TURNED ON? He didn't have time to process that feeling long because Belinda had turned her attention back to him and was now speaking again. "Well Jason. You've seen what happens to naughty boys in this house when my rules aren't followed or I am disrespected in any way. Unfortunately, you disrespected me last night didn't you?" Belinda didn't wait for a response and continued, "Now then, you have two clear choices. One, you go and begin packing your things immediately and move out today. Or two. You strip down to you underwear as your father was and go over my knee for the same treatment he received. And then from this day forward expect to have your bare bottom spanked any time I deem it necessary while under my roof." The whole time she was speaking to Jason he could feel that stirring feeling in his groin and soon his penis pressed against his sweatpants as it began to fill with blood. Jason quickly put his hands in front of his crotch hoping Belinda wouldn't notice.

"Alright young man, time to decide. Either head back to your room or strip down, NOW!" Belinda said sharpening her tone as she spoke. Jason was mortified and knew it was only going to be worse once Belinda discovered his involuntary erection. But Jason also had no job and nowhere else to go so he knew that he had no real choice but to do as his strict new stepmother said. With shaking hands he reached down and lifted his Tshirt over his head revealing his lean torso still toned from years of sports. Then he reached down and untied his sweatpants as his face turned a deep red. The loose sweatpants, once untied fell down on their own only briefly but noticably getting caught on Jason's stiff penis which was half poking out of the slit in his boxers. Jason immediately reached both hands down to cover it up but not before seeing a flash of amusement on his stepmother's face. "Good choice." Belinda said nodding, "Now step out of those pants and stand here." She pointed where Jason's father stood a little bit ago. Jason did as he was told but kept his hands down by his crotch the whole time. "Get those hands away from there, young man!" Belinda snapped. "Put them behind your head like your father has his.

Jason did as he was told and lifted his hands up away from the front of his boxers and up behind his head where he laced his fingers together. His erect penis now pointed right at Belinda at eye level, only half covered by Jason's boxers. He felt the heat in his face and could not make eye contact with his stepmother who reached out and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and forcefully yanked them down causing Jason's penis to momentarily bob down then back up to point at Belinda. Belinda then smiled devilishly as she beheld her now naked stepson and reached up and grabbed Jason's engorged member, tightly eliciting an involuntary moan from the young man. "What is this?!" She demand giving his penis a hard yank. "You truly are a disgusting naughty boy, aren't you? I think you're going to need an even harder spanking than I gave your father. Now come on over and get this thing away from my face!." And with that she pulled on his penis and used it to guide the naked boy over knees, where when would remain for the next 25 or 30 minutes.

For my next punishment my girlfriend will be whipping me with willow twigs. So she gave me the following tasks:

1. Collect 55-60 twigs. Each twig will be used for around 10 lashes.
2. Build a wooden bench on which I will be punished while being tied up to it. Got the supplies for it today, will be building it tomorrow.
3. Soak twigs in salt water over night prior to punishment.
4. Prepare myself for a long and hard punishment.
5. And be prepared to eat her out for hours afterwards.

After we're done, I will share pictures and maybe even a short video clip. Wish me luck :)