Chapter 5 "Final Report"
The night's festivities were fairly quiet after dinner. The only highlight
was when Sharon spilt some chocolate cake on the carpet. As she was eating
it up Dave let the Great Dane in to the house. The dog immediately mounted
Sharon and fucked the life out of her.
Dave and Ann woke up early the next morning. They had tied the girls to the
bed the night before. During the night they had snuck in and placed wires
onto their daughters breasts. The girls didn't even noticed.
Dave kissed his wife on the lips and smiled. Ann reached over for the remote
control. A special device made by the Hackmoore's school it had numerous
buttons on it. They selected number 2 and then the range of intensity from
1 to 5. 5 being very very painful. Ann did a small count down from three and
when she reached zero she pressed and held down the number four key.
The girls screamed. Their bodies shook with the pulses of the electricity
as it ravaged their bodies and awoke them from their peaceful slumber.
Ann then pressed the buttons at random and repeatedly. The girls continued
screaming and shaking. Dave then took the control and counted down from ten
very quietly. He wanted his daughters to feel that it was all over. He then
pressed four and held it down for a full 30 seconds.
Dave and Ann slowly got up and put on the robes. Ann played with Dave's cock
which was very erect. She knelt down and licked all around the shaft. Dave
was in ecstasy. They then went into the next room to check on the girls.
The smell of burnt flesh and sweat was very strong. Ann opened the window
to allow the plumes to leave. Melissa and Sharon just stared at their parents
while they made small talk about the burn marks. Ann then went off to have
a shower while Dave released his daughters. He told them to do the three S's
and then do their exercises downstairs.
(Three S's being of course, Shit-Shower-Shave.)
After Dave had his shower he dressed and went down stairs. Ann had already
set the table for breakfast. Usually she gets one of the girls to do it but
she felt particularly domesticated this morning. The girls were in the lounge
doing their morning stretches. One of the reports from Hackmoore's was that
the girls were very flexible and it was recommended they retained this body
suppleness by morning stretches.
Ann smiled to her husband and said, "Don't forget about the dance lessons
tonight." Dave looked up and finished his mouthful. "Way ahead of you my
dear, I've asked Paul to come over and baby sit."
"Excellent idea, is he going to bring his daughter?"
"I hope so." Dave replied, "But I think Paul is probably going to let the
school introduce her to our way of life. I'd love to see Cindy's face once
she finds out."
Ann smiled and went into the lounge. The girls were just finishing up with
some splits. "Into the dining room girls, breakfast is waiting."
The girls immediately skipped through into the next room and sat down for
The doorbell rang, Ann answered it. Dave upon hearing the door close turned
around in his chair to see his wife carrying a large parcel.
"Look dear, it's the final reports and equipment from Hackmoores."
Both Melissa and Sharon stopped eating. This was the day they dreaded.
If the report said they required extra curricular activities then they
knew their parents would have no hesitation in sending them back.
Ann grabbed a knife from the kitchen drawer and with Dave by her side she
cut open the parcel. Dave took the top file which said "Final Report."
He read the first page, and then the last one. He handed it to his wife.
His face gave no suggestion to the girls of what the result were.
Ann finished reading the last page, and very slowly put the file on the
bench. Dave grabbed Ann's hand and led her to her chair. Dave sat down
on the other side.
"Your reports are very good girls, very good indeed." Dave said.
Sharon breathed a sigh of relief. Melissa fell back in her chair.
Ann continued, "But it does say that you, Melissa, could have done better
with the Cock-sucking exam. You scored 87% which is just above average."
Melissa looked at both her father and mother.
Dave carried on, "What this means my dear daughter is that we're going to
send you, AND your sister back for a refresher course."
Sharon's mouth dropped open. "But why me Daddy?"
Normally Dave was very strict about his daughters speaking to him without
him first asking a question, but he let this one slide.
He answered, "Because you now have motivation to 'help' your sister to
do much better at school."
Ann went over to the report on the bench and picked up the phone. She
dialed the number for the school and awaited for the receptionist to
Dave heard someone knocking at the door. He knew it was Paul, Paul didn't
care for doorbells much. He left the girls at the table looking at each
other and opened the door.
"Hi Dave, how are you this morning?"
"Not too bad Paul, you?"
"Yeah, pretty good actually."
"Well, come in .. Ann's just getting the girls onto a refresher course
back at Hackmoores."
Dave and Paul heard two of the kitchen chairs scraping across the floor.
"She is, excellent. I called them this morning and Cindy is really
excited to be going. She's packing now. Do you think I should have
mentioned she isn't going to need any clothes?"
"Nah." Dave replied, "I think she'll work that one out on her own."
*Whack!* *Ouch!* Sharon cried. Dave and Paul looked at each other
and suppressed a smile.
"Anyway, I won't stay Dave as I know you're busy. Did you still want
me around tonight?"
"Most definitely. I really appreciate it. Around 6 ok?"
"Sure, and thanks. See ya then."
Dave closed the door and went back to the kitchen. He found both Melissa
and Sharon leaned over the table while Ann was whipping their pert little
bottoms with a long and very large wooden spoon.
Ann looked up, "Sorry dear, I didn't have the gag on Sharon tight enough.
I hope I didn't interrupt your conversation with Paul?"
"Course not darling, oh, and Paul will be in around six."
"Great stuff. The girls were just working out what they wanted to take
with them to Hackmoores and I thought they could use a whipping to help
Dave smiled, "I love your parental control darling, got a spare spoon?"
The whipping continued for another 20 minutes.