.. How times have changed. We're much more civilised now."Within the Safe, Sane and Consensual' Lifestyle' if you will, spankings are only supposed to...hurt if they are meant to hurt. The point being, it is agreed to, then administered with control, and within reason the two protagonists simply move on."It's normal."Besides being a normal way of dealing with a problem, a punishment cleans a slate. Guilt is purged. Not unlike confession in the Catholic Church. Confess the sin. Receive the. It felt down nearly to her tiny little waist, just where he liked to hold when he was fucking her from behind. He could see that she was cold, her slight little body trembled as she knelt by his bed. Her pink nipples were hard and pebbled. She kept her eyes on the floor like a good little girl. His cock was throbbing, painfully hard under the hot water as he studied her, took inventory of the damage hed done to her perfect skin. His little sister was far too beautiful to be at the mercy of his. He grasped her quivering chin and asked in a deep tone, “What’s wrong sweetie, that rope biting into your sensitive soft little bits, too hard?…That butt plug in your ass stretching you out toooo much?”She bit her bottom lip as he pulled the crotch rope out and up, pulling it off her indented skin. The pressure on her clit excruciating to say the least. And the butt plug? She had been suffering and hurting for so long, she had forgotten about the shiny thick metal thing he had shoved up in her. As I did so, however, I felt her left hand slide down my back, grabbing my ass, whilst her soft lips pressed up against mine. As we kissed, I felt my hands reach around her hips to her ass cheeks, both of which were promptly squeezed. She pressed our hips together, and I'm sure she felt my erect dick pressing agaisnt her thigh.She pulled apart in a sudden jerk, although she didn't seem the least bit offended, or surprised. In fact, I'd say she looked rather pleased. A genuine smiled played.