By: vvdop2
A sound of a dish smashing into pieces as it fell on the floor, the pancake blend that used to be in it dripping on the floor, occupying almost half of the kitchen’s floor space
“oops” julia said as she proceeded to uncaringly walk out of the kitchen on the crushed pieces with her slipper, it slipped! What can she do about it? Her mom would clean it up anyway, all she had to do was yell for her to come “MOM I DROPPED THE PANCAKE BLEND BOWL ON THE FLOOR! CAN YOU COME AND CLEAN IT UP”
“You did WHAT! oh my God julia how much did you make!!? What’s all that mess?? All that for pancakes!!!? And why!?? WHY would you make pancakes IN AN EXPENSIVE GLASS BOWL!! That was made for chocolates!!!”
“It slipped! What the fuck could I do” julia said nonchalantly as she walked upstairs with the three made pancakes. Sophia, the 43 year old mom sighed. She was already tired from work and still had to make dinner and clean the house. Her life was hard.
“Come on baby, lets go upstairs to my room!”
Enters jack, with a blondie. The words ring in sophia's ears “upstairs” and “my room” again?
“Where do you think you’re going? Jack”
“Oh hey mom! This is grace! We’re going upstairs to..uhh.. play video games!!”
“Hey mrs wingleton! It’s nice to meet you”
“ hey honey, you too. And No you’re not, jack. you don’t even have a tv in your room. The tv is right here! In the living room, in front of my eyes. Where you can do whatever appropriate thing you want. come on honey” sophia gently grabbed grace’s arm. Guiding her downstairs.
“No! Mom. We’re going upstairs” jack grabbed graces other arm.
“I… said….NO. living room!! Or I’m calling her parents!”
“You’re so old fashioned, fuckin grow up mom!! We’re not living in mid century anymore” sophia glared at jack. Fear overtook him for a moment but he regained his courage back and turned his back on his fuming mom.
“Come on grace, she won’t do anything”
Sophia watched as they climbed the stairs. Her fists clenched, nostrils flaring, cheeks red and her veins almost popping from anger.
She breathed slowly, attempting to contain her anger. “It’s fine, I’ll call her mom and ground him! Problem solved!” She searched around for the phone notebook “where’s that damn phone book!!”
“Hey derek! I just FUCKED your mom last night. Little bad on the stick play if you know what I mean”
Sophia heard the sound coming from outside.
Even worse, she recognised it immediately.
She sighed in disbelief, she couldn’t deal with this today. Her children just kept going at it.
One after another, problem after problem.
“Yeah yeah jimmy. Go FUCK YOURSELF or Imma beat you up like last week!! How’s your eye!? Still watermelon size?”
“Beat WHO up you little piece of shit!! I dare to step up so I can stomp your ass!!”
“You got it dickleton!!”
Sounds of rapid footsteps, punches, tackles and grunts. Sophia refused to look out of the window, that was the 5th time this week.
“THAT'S IT!! Derek!! Go to your house!! I’ll tell your mom about this!! Jimmy!!! Come with me!”
“He started it!!!”
“No! HE started it”
“Fuck you derek!!”
“Go fuck yourself dickleton!”
Grabbing Jimmy by the back neck of his shirt, Sophia opened the front door and pushed him in the house, shutting the door behind her.
“Really? Jimmy? This is the fifth fight with derek this week”
“He’s the one who started it!!!”
“No, no jimmy. You’re the one who started it.
You very clearly emphasized you had sex with his mother first”
“Well what was I supposed to do, he was clearly waiting for me!!”
“He was just sitting in the front yard of his house!!! God, jimmy. The curses, the mother calling, the shouting, the aggression. Where were you raised? A garbage can!!”
“Whatever!”
“I swear to god, one time I’m gonna wrap a rope around my neck and just go on with it. I can’t keep living like this!!! Problem after problem after problem!”
“Hey mrs wingleton”
Sigh “hey jasmine”
“Just need you to sign my exam paper here”
“Another A. jasmine, I’m really proud of you.
You’re the only responsible and respectful person in this house. You’re the bright spot in this house that’s keeping me sane”
Sophia happily signed the paper, the first smile on her face since she entered the house today. Ironically, it came from the only person thats not from her blood in this house, jasmine was her best friend's only daughter. Sadly her mother died 4 years ago, Sophia was the legal guardian. Therefore she immediately took Jasmine in after the unfortunate death of her mother. And she’s been nothing but supportive and caring to her.
“Hey mom, I need you to sign my paper too.”
Jimmy handed out the paper, putting his finger on the grade so she can’t see it.
“You don’t need to see the grade though. I..it’s g..good”
“AN F!!!! ANOTHER F”
“calm down mrs wingleton! Bad timing buddy, really stupid timing”
“Oh, no no no no no. I think I’m having a stroke, I’m really tired, I have this head crushing headache. Jasmine, water please”
Sophia rested on the couch, all this had her rethinking her life choices, the way she got pregnant so young and had 4 kids, the way she raised them, their father passing away and leaving them all to her, alone. Her life was getting harder and harder every passing day.
More and more unlivable by each second. Her
Children more and more chaotic and out of control. How could she continue to live like this? If she left them to grow up like that, what kind of people are they gonna be? She hated the present so much and feared the future even more. What kind of life is this?
“Are you ok mrs wingleton?” Jasmine came back with a cup of water and an expression of concern on her.
“Yes jasmine, I’m ok. Thanks for asking”
Sophia stood up, she drank her water and grabbed her bag.
“Jasmine, I uh I need to go on a walk, I’m gonna be back in 2 hours at maximum. I’m very sorry but uh j..just keep them from burning the place down until I get back, don’t clean anything up, I’ll….I’ll do it when I get back” her voice sick and tired, a tone of true hopelessness.
“S..sure mrs wingleton”
Sophia walked tiredly, opening the door and snatching the keys, she remembered one last thing.
“Oh and uhh jasmine. Can you kick that girl in Jack's room out please?”
“My pleasure”
“Thank you, jasmine, thank you”
“M..mom the signature” jasmine punched jimmy in the arm to shut him up “shut the fuck up jimmy, stupid timing”
“Alllright!!! Lets get going!!” as soon as sophia left, Jasmine ran around the place like a working bee, picking up garbage and tidying up the living room neatly. In the span of 15 minutes, the living room was just like new, only 7 more rooms left.
“Hey jack!! Your girlfriend called, she says she knows you cheated on her with ashley, she called you a filthy, lying, cheating scumbag who doesn’t deserve her, she says if you talk to her again she’ll tell the whole school about your weird foot fetish. I think she also said you have a reeaally small peepee”
*slap* storming out
“Bye honey”
“I hate you”
“Clean up your disgusting caveman den of a room and sweep the hallway”
“Fuck off. I’m not doing that”
“Whats the name of that new crush of yours again? Debbi? Nicki? Vicky? I think I have her number somewhere. Lemme just check”
“Ok ok, I’ll… do it”
“Good boy”
“hey julia, come clean your mess in the kitchen and help me up with the bathrooms”
“I’m not doing that, I told mom to clean it”
“Your mom is sick and tired, have some decency”
“Hmm, let me think again. No”
“I think I have a certain video of you kissing a certain someone’s ass. It's almost identical to my ass, it’s somewhere in my phone. Lemme check, I’ll upload it on facebook or maybe tiktok! Start a new trend!”
“you forced me to do that”
“You didn’t seem that forced to me, its actually a very passionate kiss, aww. you left a love bite on my ass. Thats a very elegant shade of red. You still have that lipstick?”
“Fine, but fuck you from all my heart”
“Don’t care”
After an hour and a half, jasmine finished cleaning up the whole house, she cleaned her room, 2 bathrooms, half the kitchen, the guest room, and finally finished up sophia’s room. There was only one last thing to do, and it wasn’t a task, it was something she very genuinely enjoyed doing.
“So, jimmy. I heard you fought with Derek today, again! Didn’t I tell you that fighting was bad? When are you planning to stop that? When you get hurt? I’m very disappointed in you jimmy”
“I’m sorry” jimmy anxiously started walking away. Jasmine grabbed the back of his shirt.
“Where do you think you’re going? You’re playing a game with me!!” She tackled him into the couch, put him in a lying position and proceeded to mount him, he started buckling and smashing his fists on her body, but it was ok. She’s a black belt in bjj, she has no trouble pinning someone.
Once she reached his chest, she turned around, presenting her jean clad ass on full display in front of Jimmy, heat radiating from it due to her 2 hours of house cleaning. Jimmy’s eyes widened even more and his screams loudened when he saw her hands reaching for the waist band. Slowly and with great difficulty jasmine pulled her jeans down to her mid thigh, leaving her almost bare ass only covered in grey panties. Panties that had a darker shade around her crack.
“Focus, jimmy. The game is called: guess what I ate for breakfast! Here, I’ll give you a hint”
Pffffffffftt
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Sophia entered the house after finishing her long walk, she’s gone through a full pack of smoke. After 4 years of stoppage. sophia and cigarettes had a toxic on and off relationship ever since she was 19. When she’s spent the last 4 years without a single breath, she thought she finally had it over. But damn was that first breath heavenly, when she felt the tobacco smoke burning through her lungs. It was like a pleasant reunion with a very old friend. Her head was clear as day, she felt like she owned the world with every breath. Suddenly her problems didn’t seem like big deals anymore.
“Wow”
Sophia stared in awe, her house was very clean and tidy, how much time has it been since it was like this? Probably ever since she bought it. The kitchen was spotless, the bathroom was glowing, the guest room, the hallways. Everything was perfect.
She heard a weird sound coming from the living room. Or rather sounds, struggles and grunts, muffled screams and coughs. Something wrong was happening, slowly she approached, the sounds became clearer and clearer, troubled breaths and a sound akin to something meaty slapping.
When she got closer, she heard a voice, a voice she recognised.
“Eggs? I mean come on, duh. Of Course it’s eggs!! Genius! The harder question is: what type of eggs were they? Fried? Boiled? Scrambled? Maybe even uncooked!! Here’s another hint!! I’m being really generous with you today!”
Brrbbttt-pfffttttssss
“A 2 parter. Come on jimmy, the clock is ticking! If you don’t guess soon. I’m afraid I’m gonna have to switch your input device if you know what I mean!” She giggled.
“Fried! cough cough it’s fried!” Jimmy barely managed to answer between troubled breaths and gags.
“Wroong, you suck at this. Back in ass you go my deer”
Sophia couldn’t believe her own eyes or ears.
In Front of her was clearly jasmine, her black wavy hair. Her voice, her body. And… under her, was apparently jimmy, only his forehead was visible, and she barely lifted up an inch every time she allowed him to talk. But she said his name.
“Jasmine! What are you doing?”
Jasmine jumpscared up, realising she was royally fucked. She began trying to explain.
“Mrs sophia!! I swear I can explain!! He was… he.. I… didn’t….. actually no, I can’t explain. Please don’t kick me out”
“I….I don’t understand? Why? How? When? WHY?”
“It..it started out as a joke! I swear I don’t do it everyday!! It’s just to…assert dominance or w..when they’re brats”
“They’re? You do this with Jack and Julia too!”
“Sometimes”
“Mom, I think I’m getting sick”
“Is that… is that why the house is always in good condition when I leave you in charge? Is this why they respect you and… and get all red and embarrassed when you argue?”
“Yeah, p..probably. Look, Mrs Sophia, you’ve been nothing but kind and supportive of me.
If this upsets you I swear you’ll never see my face around here again, I’m just sorry If I disappointed you and I.. I never want to see this look on your face again!”
“What? You’re not leaving! It’s not like you killed or something it’s just.. shocking and bizarre! It’s surely a first for me! How… how many times?”
“Over the years? Uncountable”
Jasmine’s skin, much like the princess, was more on the darker side, like dark gold or a bright shade of caramel. A natural tan. Her face a thing of beauty with light brown eyes and perfect facial structure, lips that carried a confident smirk at all times. Her black hair wavy and medium length. Her body was a no brainer, it looked and felt like it was made by the hands of several gods. Perky D cup breasts did more than a good job at filling her bras, slim waist and wide hips. And of course an ass so big and perfect it’d put the most beautiful of asses into shame. She had the body and looks that actresses and models spent so much money on plastic to obtain. Much like the Niagara falls, wide green spaces and rainbows. Jasmine was easy on the eyes and quick to capture the hearts of many around her by her looks alone.
“Oh god! Why? Why this!?”
“It’s uhh. It’s…it’s. It’s.. convenient and uhh p.. practical!” Jasmine’s eyes blushed at least a 100 times while coming up with the words.
Her cheeks turned bright red from the question as she glued her eyes to the ground from sheer embarrassment.
“Oh my god! You enjoy this!?? You enjoy it!!!
I heard you laughing like crazy! You were having the time of your life!!” Jasmine’s cheeks turned purple from embarrassment.
Sophia was silent for a minute, surely she had to put an end to this. But Jasmine looked like she was really enjoying her time and happy.
So what! Her happiness should definitely not be the cause of misery for others. Even if the “others” are brats who don’t know a thing about self control. Sophia had to visit the school 7 times in the last 2 months, all because her kid had beaten up some other kid. She had to face it, he was 75% a bully.
At Least he was picking on bigger kids. If anything, they should be ashamed of themselves for getting beaten up by an elf.
A hopeless part of her wanted to believe he was protecting kids. But witnesses said he was just “really pissed off for some reason”
Sophia took a look at Jasmine, her face full of fear and shame. Sophia felt warm, jasmine was her backbone (the house was spotless) the wall that supported her (the house was spotless!) She was the only one that helped her out everyday with her tasks (the house was spotless!!!)
Honestly, if it made her that happy. Why not one last time? Jimmy could beat up all those big kids but not a girl. He deserved it just for that.
“You know what, one last time. Your grand finale! Get enough of it and then you’ll stop.
Forever”
“Mom!!!!”
“Wait! Really? Oh my god mrs wingleton I love you so much!!!” jasmine jumped into sophia in a very intense hug. “We’re gonna have so much fun, jimmy. So much fun”
Her eyes were menacing and her smile almost made Jimmy soil his pants.
“You can do it right here while we watch something, I’ll make some popcorn. Consider it a treat for how clean this house is!!”
“Mom please no! I swear I’ll be better!! Please don’t leave me to her!! She’s crazy!!!”
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5 minutes later.
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Having some quality bonding time while Jasmine tormented Jimmy in ungodly ways proved to be a no good idea for sophia.
It was uncomfortable, like really uncomfortable. The constant squirming and kicking, the screams. Jasmine’s menacing mood and evil giggles. She was afraid of her. She really was afraid of jasmine. The sadism in that girl was unbelievable. And the farts. God, the farts. So many of them. Each one with a disgusting sound and a revolting, eggy, sulphuric, hellish stench that made sophia want to clear up her stomach. She couldn’t focus for 1 minute on the movie before another fart hit. Making jimmy move like a bull in a cage. This wasn’t working.
“So umm.. this is too awkward” as if she read sophia’s mind, jasmine initiated.
“Yeah, maybe not a great idea”
“So can I.. take him to my room?”
“Just.. don’t kill him”
“Gonna try, though I might fail. Just ordered mexican and it’s on the waay”
She dragged jimmy on the floor whimpering and screaming, punching her thighs like a kid on a tantrum.
“Hey jasmine!”
“Yes ma’am?”
“Make it for a good cause!”
“My pleasure!”
Sophia was worried she might seriously hurt jimmy with how unhinged she was. But she was gonna finish the movie and go pick him up. How much damage could she really cause in an hour!?
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Sophia walked slowly, the voices that came from jasmine’s room gave her an uneasy feeling. She knocked on the door.
“Oh hey! Already!?”
Jasmine opened the door, only showing her upper body. Only the side of her hips showing.
There was a belt on it with no panties to be seen. Really? No panties? Sophia never thought she’d go that far. She thought she didn’t even have to tell her not to. It was pretty gross considering they’re practically siblings.
“Just one second mrs wingleton”
Jasmine closed the door, shortly after, sophia heard a grunt. Followed By a deafening bassy sound. Obviously a finisher.
“Here you go mrs wingleton”
She unbuckled the belt around her waist. The one that secured jimmy’s head ears deep in her ass. He fell onto the ground limply. He breathed the fresh air loudly with gratitude.
“Now what do we say jimmy?”
“I…..will….never…fight…again”
“Good boy. repeat until you fall asleep. Now let's get you up!”
Jasmine grabbed jimmy’s hair and got him up to his knees and just tossed him forward, he slurped on the floor like fallen jelly.
“I also umm “scolded” him a little about his F. Showed him how it’s not cool”
Sophia observed her son. Remember that shit about an hour being not enough time to cause much damage? Bullshit. It was. Poor Jimmy was broken. His eyes red, dried tears on his cheeks. His mouth dry and lips were a bright shade of red, was that lipstick?? His face was all wet and greasy. His skin glistening with sweat, judging from the smell, probably not his. It left much to the imagination for how jasmine managed to put him in such a horrible state. The horrible, vile things she must’ve done to him in their private time. Sophia felt nothing but regret, she shouldn’t have allowed this. She should’ve at least restricted jasmine.
She was even too embarrassed to tell her anything now, she was horrified by the way she used jimmy and just tossed him on the ground like a used up toy. That shit was cruel.
“Come on honey. You need a shower. Maybe no school tomorrow!? You can sleep with me if you want! Your siblings aren’t gonna know about it so you don’t have to worry about them teasing you!! Just… make sure to scrub thoroughly.”
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Sophia couldn’t believe her own eyes. She blushed a little, thinking it was some kind of hallucination. She hasn’t been sleeping enough lately. But no, everything around her was real. It was proof. Jimmy was doing his homework. This was big. Never in her 20+ years of motherhood could she ever force jimmy to do such thing. First she was called into the school again only to find out it wasn’t for some negative behavior. They told her his aggression has lowered drastically and he’s shown some real improvements with classmates. And now right infront of her, he was sitting quietly doing his homework in peace. He looked so calm and collected. So handsome and respectful. Doing his own homework without her having to scream her lungs out and fail again. Butterflies started flying around her. Her heart beating a 1000 beats a minute. She could grab a chair and watch this beautiful site all day long.
Later in the kitchen.
“Wow. lasagna, spring rolls, 3 different juices, caesar salad and fruit salad and pudding!! Who’s coming? And why are you so happy?”
“I just saw Jimmy do homework” Sophia's smile ran from ear to ear as she giggled.
“That’s…. Pretty cool”
“I know right!! Ever since your last time with him, he’s positively changed!! It’s like it sparked something in him. I’m really happy for him!”
“Yeah, again. G..g.. great”
“You didn’t do anything to him that I don’t know about. Did you?”
“No… no. I swear it was my last time! I may or may not have emphasised that you’re on board with what I’m doing and… if he didn’t straighten himself up, I’ll.. you know.. go for a 1 on 1 with him again. Thats the only thing I said!! I swear I didn’t touch him afterwards!”
“So.. he’s not doing this for himself.. he’s… doing it out of fear. From you” jasmine nodded. Sophia’s mood shifted upside down.
She silently continued cooking.
Later at midnight, Sophia laid in her bed. She had nothing to think about but her kids. The main motivator of her sleepless nights. She thought about what happened with jimmy. Would it be immoral to say she was happy about what’s going on with him? If he was improving then who cares how? She knew the whole punishment parenting system was wrong. She grew up with strict parents. Thats why she always tried to be the opposite to her children, but it was so hard, she was being run over by them. A mom that can’t even control her own children! She had to face it.
She has failed, her ways have failed. Being gentle, caring and all this positive parenting bullshit. They didn’t fear upsetting her, they didn’t fear her by any shape or form. They continued being immature, ungrateful brats.
They cuss her out for god’s sake. She knew this had to stop, she had to put a new beginning to this household. She had an idea in the back of her head, she deeply wished she’d never have to execute but ever since she found out about jasmine’s secret activity, it was always in her mind, presenting itself as the one and only solution for her problems. It was… unconventional, disgusting, crass and plain crazy. But it was highly guaranteed to do the job.
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Next day
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Julia stood on the ground, both her hands on her waist as she wore a serious face. In Front of her was her 3 kids, on her side was jasmine. She’s discussed everything with her and Jasmine was pretty excited to unfold the news. sophia wished her husband didn’t pass out so soon, he was a great father. Caring and supportive but strong and stern at the same time. All he needed was a single glare and a strong voice tone and they would stand in a line like soldiers. But he wasn’t with her anymore, and he certainly wouldn’t be happy with how his family’s doing. Thats why she had to step up and start a new clean page with a new system for this household.
“Uhh, mom. Can you hurry up and finish whatever you wanna say real quick? I don’t really have time for you, especially if it’s another lecture!” Julia said. All three kids sat on the couch waiting impatiently, once they saw the board and the markers in their mom’s hand, they knew this was another moral lecture or some other crap.
“Ok julia, we’ll start. Kids, you are, by all means, irresponsible brats. You are immature, reckless and careless. you all share one characteristic, you are all rebellious. You all don’t listen to the voice of reason in your head, it’s almost nonexistent.
You don’t follow the rules, you find joy in breaking them. And finally, you’re all disrespectful to me. And I had enough of it.
I feed you, I put clothes on you, I put a roof on your head. That's why you have to respect me. And you have to listen to me. But since talking gently with you is hopeless. I have to put a system for you, with rules”
“Oh, it’s this again” jack mumbled. The only one silent and listening was jimmy. “Yeah sooo, we got it, new rules, new shit, more strict house. Can we go now?”
“Shut up and listen! Jack” jasmine yelled. He glared at her, debating weather or not should he respond or shut up. Jimmy was the easiest of the 3, 85% of the time if she wanted to get a hold of him, she would easily do it. Julia a little harder, 70% a fierce fighter and fast runner, her only weakness was losing hope fast and just giving up. Jack was by far the hardest one, he was strong, knew some judo, a relentless fighter. He was a 50% and more like a rival. She could count on hands the times she succesfuly had him under her. Probably the most joyful times of her life.
He also screwed her over a couple of times. Which is why she has to be careful around him. If she pushes too hard, she’ll get a backlash.
“Anyways, the rules are divided by importance. Here we list the 4 big rules. The ones that are not to be taken lightly”
“Oh come on”
“Rule no.1: curfew after 10. Non Negotiable, 10:05 you broke the rule. Rule no.2 : after 4pm no going out of this house without my approval. Meaning no parties without my approval, no hanging out with friends without my approval, and the list goes on”
“That's bullshit mom!!”
“Yeah fuck that! What are we in the 60’s??”
“Which brings us to rule no.3 : I’m your mother. I worked my whole life hard to give you a better life, and you should respect that and respect Me. Clearly I’ve been too nice to you so you’ve lost your boundaries and you don’t respect me anymore. That’s why cursing at me is unacceptable and will be punished severely. That's the 3rd rule”
“Jesus christ mom, we can’t be ourselves with you anymore!”
“4th, last and most important rule : absolutely no dating, until you get out of this house, have your own roof on top of you. And have a steady income and be responsible enough to carry 2. As you know I’ve had you young and I will not have you make the same mistake! That is for you, jack”
“So no sex? What else? No eating!! No drinking!? It’s basic human needs!” jack argues
“Little horny goof ball” jasmine argues back.
“Shut up jasmine! I’m not talking to you, mom, if you keep going with these insane rules then how do you expect us to oblige? It’s a human’s right to be free, we hate following rules, thats our nature. Making rules is just gonna make breaking them more appealing”
“You’re not patient enough Jackie, you’ll find out why you’re not gonna be motivated to break them in a minute. Anyways, there are another 4 rules, not as important but still rules and punishable. I wrote them down on the board here so we save time, each of you will get a paper hanging in their room anyways. Also If I’m not clear enough, the rules are non negotiable”
Rule 5: wash your own dishes and clothes
Rule 6: clean up your messes, clean up your rooms.
Rule 7: helping in the house when needed is mandatory
Rule 8: no staying up past 12 am in school days or 2 am on weekends. A healthy sleep schedule is very important.
“For god’s sake people! This is basic human hygiene and responsibilities! This is not some kind of “strict parenting” , this is basic humanity!”
“Yeah ok sure mom, we’ll do all that shit! Anything else?” Julia mutters sarcastically
“Oh, this attitude brings us to why you’ll follow all these rules even when you don’t feel the urge. That's where jasmine comes up! Jasmine, you have the board”
“Alright guys, as you can see. Mrs wingleton here, your respectful mother and my non biological sweet mother. Assigned me to be the law force of this house”
“So why are you giving her this power and not me? Your oldest son!?”
“Good question jack! Maybe because I’m responsible”
“Fuck you! I ain’t talking to you”
“How the fuck are you talking to me like that!!?”
“Shut up!! Both of you! Jasmine, continue. Jack, if you interrupt again, you’ll be the first one to get punished by her!”
“Anyways. As I was saying, I’ll be the law enforcer. And my methods were approved by Mrs wingleton. Meaning I’ll be the one punishing you. With my backside.. aaand…. …gas”
“”WHAT!!!”
“MOM!! DO YOU HEAR THAT??”
“Yes, julia. I do, and I approve. I understand how you feel, I understand this might seem insane to you. But I’m all out of solutions for you. This is for your own good. I don’t want you to grow up to be irresponsible and selfish lazy brats and I won’t sit and watch it happen”
“Thats gotta be a joke”
“I assure you it’s not honey. Now jasmine will state the punishments for breaking every rule.
Please proceed jasmine”
“Alright now. So the first 4 big rules are no joke. You break them, you get it raw. Bare ass, no filter, 3 hours. And of course I’ll be prepping with a nice meal to be sure to dish out some acceptable punishment for the crime”
A look of shock in all the 3 siblings. And then it’s like they exploded, shouting, screaming, arguing their eyes out. Chaos everywhere and hands banging on the table. Clearly they were displeased, who could blame them?
“SIT THE FUCK DOWN”
Usually Sophia's shouting ends up unheard and uncared for, not this time. This time it was different for some reason. They actually sat down. For once they listened to her. Was this already working?
“If any of you open their mouth again, I’ll make jasmine use them for demonstration!! Go on honey.”
“Cool, so if you break 2 rules, you get 4 hours of.. you know, “time out” also bare and unfiltered with gas. The other difference is your right of privacy while punished will be taken away and It’ll be public execution style in the living room here. Oh and naturally I’ll be prepping even more for this. A good long run perhaps and a very raunchy meal”
The smile never left Jasmine's face as she observed their reactions, even more uncomfortable and disgusted when the last sentence left her mouth. She could barely suppress the girly squeak inside her. This is gonna be so much fun.
“Right, so breaking 3 big rules is obviously stupid, too stupid. So you’re gonna be spending all your night in my rear end. While I sleep. Of Course my job is to make it as… physically unpleasant as possible. So for your own sake, don’t do that. Breaking all 4 biggies is obviously a challenge. Soo just like before, but for 7 straight days. You’re gonna live your day relatively normal, but at night, you’re gonna be sleeping in a reeaally stinky pillow”
All 3 jaws almost touching the floor after hearing this information, clearly that’s too far. Those bitches are crazy, none of them dared to open their mouths because of their mother’s earlier threat, not even jack. That was too risky.
“For the other 4. Light stuff, pants if only 1 rule and panties if 2. 30 minutes. You break 3 of them, you get raw treatment, you get the rest. Thats about it for the rules. You’ll get a paper that’s gonna be more detailed. Oh, the dating rule counts as two. You break it you’re gonna be publicly humiliated in the living room for a couple of hours aand sleep a night in my ass… backside!”
Again, silence and disbelief.
“M..mom, can I say something?”
“Sure honey”
“Just because you got pregnant early, doesn’t mean we’ll have to.. I mean condoms exist. And love at a young age is important for building character, if you’re always afraid of making an accident, you’ll never ride a car in your life! Besides! Do you regret getting pregnant and starting this whole family with a loving husband like dad? I mean sure it was stressful at first. But maybe if you never got pregnant you never would’ve married dad!”
“Thats a valid opinion jack, and I respect it. But it still won’t change my mind, getting pregnant at a young age was a mistake. And It’s very common, and I’ll protect you from it.
And even if what I’m saying doesn’t make any sense, you’ll have to do it anyway. My house, my rules. Please continue jasmine”
Jack barely suppressed his rage. His mom is really keen on adapting that bitchy strict parenting style. It’s ok though, he’s gonna think of a plan. He’s putting an end to this bullshit.
“What else? Oh, right. Lets talk grades. Obviously A is encouraged, you get a free pass to breaking the 4 smaller rules for a week. Now B might be just a little slip. So no punishment, however too much B’s will earn you an hour session with pants which is the same treatment as 3 C’s. Now D is danger zone, still not the F but you have to be given a long warning for it, exactly 2 hours, bare. Last and not least, an F. Your worst possible outcome. Which means you need help, tutoring sessions! Everyday for a week! With me and my booty! Answer a question wrong and it shows how much your answer stinks. Is that clear enough? Any questions?”
“yeah. ARE YOU FUCKIN NUTS!!??”
“Aww julia! Maybe you’re offering yourself for demonstration after all! Such a noble sacrifice!”
“Wait wait wait! I don’t see Julia breaking any rules here! I see jasmine already using her authorities in wrong ways! You see that mom? That’s a bad cop blooming!”
“Alright alright, just leave her, jasmine. Now I understand that’s a lot to take in. You should all go to your rooms now. Also one last thing.
There will be a court of justice for any controversial rule break. So you can present your cases and defend yourselves, and it has to be something I redeem to be controversial.”
“Oh, mom. One last question before I leave. Did you happen to think of jasmine’s punishment if she breaks the rules? Or is she invincible? Like some kind of government agency!? CIA?”
“I don’t see that happening in the near future, jack. When she does that, which is very unlikely considering her clean record, we’ll discuss her punishments”
“You see the hypocrisy? People? Mom’s giving her the free pass just because ironically she’s her favourite! And that’s the thing, even if you want to punish her! What are you gonna do? Ground her? Make us fart on her!! Still what she’s getting is waay better than what we’re getting! Which I still can’t believe you’re agreeing on such a disgusting thing!”
“You forced me to!!! I can’t just watch you be like that and stand powerless!! Oh and “favourite”! You really wanna go there? Jack
Maybe she is!! And it’s justified!! And you wanna know why? Because she’s the only one that cares! Jack. She shows appreciation. She helps! She respects me! More than any of you EVER DID!!”
“Why do you think we’re some kind of demons? I don’t recall us being that bad! We help! Occasionally. We’re not thieves or street gangs!”
“Really? That’s your argument? If you’re not a thief or a street gang you’re not a bad kid?
Fine, if you’re asking for it, let's talk about jimmy here, a couple of weeks before I was asked to be in the principal's office, daily. He was beating up and straight up bullying classmates all day. Even cussing teachers out!! Once I let Jasmine have her way with him. It’s like magic! He got a B. He did homework!! School says he’s getting better! After being one day away from being expelled!”
“What about US!! Why do we have to be dragged into this!!”
“If it’s working on him, it’s working on you. And STOP ARGUING. I don’t wanna hear ANYTHING from you!!!! This is happening!!”
“Well, Screw yo….. I mean….. THAT!! Screw That!!”
“You still didn’t answer”
Sophia climbed up the stairs, leaving the living room in a mess like that. Faces were flabbergasted and looking at the ground in disbelief. Except for one.
“Well I’m going upstairs. Little advice for you guys. Don’t screw up!!” Jasmine giggled as she climbed the stairs.
“Mama will be waiting!!” She giggled again as she gave her ass a lite spank, making sure to put some sway in her steps.
“Alright, obviously your mom is going crazy. We talked about this before, now which elderly house are we putting her in?”
“Calm down Julia, we still can’t do that. Besides, it’d be more like an asylum.
Jimmy, why would you do that? Why’d you stop making trouble!? You’re the one who planted the idea in mom’s head!”
“The things she did to me…. It was horrifying.
The sheer torture…. Th…the belt around my head….. the lipstick…th…the….farts”
A single tear dropped down onto Jimmy's cheeks as he talked, wide eyed, as if he was having a war flashback.
“Fuck. How are we getting out of this? Jack? If there’s any good time to get that lawyer brain of yours working, this is it”
“Well… we have options, we can try talking mom out of it tomorrow.. other options are too risky, tomorrow's a weekend, wouldn’t wanna ruin it. We’ll bring her breakfast in bed, promise to be better or some shit.
If that doesn't work, we’ll have to put all our plans for the weekend on hold. julia, you might have to skip the walterson twins party”
“Wait, screw that!! Daniel is gonna be there!! I’ve been waiting to talk to him for weeks!!”
“We’re all gonna have to make sacrifices, me and jimmy were looking forward to shooting fireworks at derek’s house today! We’re gonna have to put that on hold now, sorry buddy.”
“Damn it!!”
“We’ll try tomorrow and see if she comes back to her senses”
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“NO!!! GET OUT OF HERE!!!”
“calm down mom!! We’re just asking nicely!”
“AND BREAKFAST IN BED?? You think I’m so WEAK I’ll back off with a flakky apology and french toast!!! And I thought you finaly understood what I was going through and are making a nice gesture!!! GET OUT! NOW!!!!”
“FINE!!”
the 2 siblings walked out shamelessly as their plans failed catastrophically.
“AND TAKE THIS WITH YOU!!!”
Sophia threw the plastic plate full of french toast out the door, missing Julia's head by an inch.
“She’s crazy!!” Julia whispered.
“Where the hell is jimmy!! He would’ve helped!!”
Both siblings paused for a second as they heard something akin to a loud squeak, followed by screaming. Oh crap!
Both ran downstairs, it was just as they expected, but the scene left both of them in awe. Expecting it is one thing, but seeing it?
Jasmine was laying on her belly on the couch.
Her sizable backside sticking out. inside of it was buried Jimmy with a belt around his head to secure it in position, his nose sinked in so deep it was almost ears deep. Jasmine’s pants were pulled halfway through her thighs, exposing her ass in tight pink panties. They covered the majority of her cheeks but the bottom part was still visible.
“Lemmm me oummm!!!!”
Between her cheeks was jack, screaming with every breath, jasmine kept held his wrists down by her side. The only thing he could move was his legs, which were banging helplessly on the couch.
“You’re such a drama queen!!! Shut up already!!!” jasmine concentrated for a second.
Pffffttpssssssspfffttt
A barely audible hissing fart found its way out into Jimmy's poor, already suffering nose. His lungs shrivelled and his eyes rolled back for a second, when they came back he started whining like a sad puppy, tears were starting to form as his whining escalated with every sniff he had to take from jasmine’s deep canyon.
“Jasmine…. What are you doing??”
“What do you think I’m doing? My job! I’m punishing this little brat!”
“What the hell did he do??”
“He didn’t wash his plate”
“Wait! You’re wearing panties only, that’s against the punishment rules!! It clearly states one small rule is pants!!”
“He ran and resisted me all the way through! It’s logical to intensify his punishment for that reason!”
“The paper you gave us says otherwise!!”
“Hmm, well then I guess we’ll have to screw you AND the paper! I feel like that's a nice solution!”
“You can’t do that!! I’ll tell mom!! He’s crying for god’s sake!!”
“Julia… that's not a good idea, mom’s really mad right now, if we go in there objecting again…”
“We’ll just free him ourselves then!! That’s too cruel to just stand and watch!!”
“Again, don’t wanna get mom even madder”
The 2 siblings stood there, watching as their brother suffered more with each breath. They both imagined themselves in the situation. Tied up and face deep down into jasmine’s butt, having to endure a horrible smelling fart every couple of minutes. The physical torture side was still considerable, but the sheer humilation of it. Having to look at jasmine everyday while knowing exactly how her ass and farts smell, having to look yourself in the mirror when you know you didn’t do anything about it. Julia experienced these feelings way more than she’d have liked. It was printed on her memory for eternity. The time she had to wear heavy lipstick and kiss every inch of jasmine’s ass, just so that she’d get a short break from smelling her swampy crack and nauseous soul crushing farts. Just so she could get 5 minutes of fresh air. She remembers in detail, she passionately kissed every inch of jasmine’s cheeks, leaving love bites all around. When jasmine got enough pictures, she resumed her torture, this time unleashing her gas into her mouth, force feeding julia all her remaining farts. After that everything else she remembers is foggy, maybe her mind was numb from all the farts she took and oxygen deprivation, maybe it's a defense mechanism. She even remembers the weeks after it, she couldn’t look jasmine in the eyes, her eyes stuck to the ground every time she heard jasmine’s footsteps. Everything Jasmine asked Julia to do, she did. Until she slowly returned to her normal.
To her credit, jasmine didn’t push for any more torture, she didn’t kick while she’s down.
But to this day, Julia is still shaky around her. And as of right now, Julia felt nothing but ptsd as she watched her brother get blasted.
For Jack, it was another feeling. He could count the times Jasmine got to him on one hand. It was always brief, a mere 15 minutes at most. He was aggressive enough she never had the chance to control him, he’d always throw her off balance and escape eventually. He never really got a taste of…that
It made him worry, if the rules continued, he definitely sees himself screwing up and ending there in the near future. This time near official, escape wouldn’t be as easy, his mom would probably even help tie him up. He was scared of that moment, no, he was terrified.
It seemed so disgusting, so humiliating. Would he come back from it? Could he look her in the eye afterwards? That sense of rivalry would be gone. If someone beats you up in a fair fight, you’d barely be able to look them in the eye. This was unarguably worse than getting beaten up for jack.
Both the siblings pitied their brother equally. Poor boy, he was always the first in front of the blast. He’s the easiest target out of the 3.
“What’s happening here!? I don’t see a show on TV!”
“Mom!! Jasmine’s already breaking the rules!
He only forgot to wash his dishes and look at what she’s doing to him!”
“He both Ran and resisted! I see it’s logical to escalate his punishment!! If anything he’s lucky the panties are staying!”
“Well if he ran and resisted then you had no choice! Teaches a great lesson about cooperating!”
“B..but that's not in the rules!!!”
“We’re just gonna have to write it down then”
Sophia squatted down near the couch, leveling her eyes with jasmine’s booty and jimmy’s head buried in her asscrack. She patted Jimmy on the head. With great difficulty, Jimmy lifted his head outside of Jasmine's ass crack. His head rested on her cheeks as he greedily breathed the fresh air.
“Mom……please…. It smells so bad!!..…..
I think I’m gonna…….vomit!”
He struggled to get the words out in between deep breaths. Sophia starred him for a while.
For a second she softened a little bit, maybe this was too much, it was only an unwashed plate after all, then she straightened up back.
This was a small step to ready her kids for real life, to make them responsible. To transfer them from brats to good, respectful and respected independent people. She held the waistband of the panties and gave them a tug.
“You know what, honey. Lose these panties too. That’ll show em” sophia turned and grinned at Jack and Julia, clearly making a statement.
“My pleasure!!! Ma’am”
“Well, I’ll let you do your job! You kids are free to watch, I’ll go make breakfast!”
Slowly and steadily, jasmine removed her soft pink cotton panties out of the way. Her bare cheeks hanging in the air for her audience to fully comprehend.
“No!!! Guys!!! Please help!!!!! I don’t wanna go in there!!!!”
“Shut the hell up already! Drama queen!”
She grabbed by his hair and shoved him right inside, a scene that felt like slow motion to the 2 siblings watching their nightmares. Once Jimmy was in, he was calm for a second. Before they could hear a very faint sniff coming from him, then he started moving like a tornado, coughing, retching and gagging.
Jasmine just laughed. She moved her hands down to his head to shove him in deeper and then…
Bbbrrrrrbbbbttttt
She welcomed him right in his world of unfiltered ass with a bassy blast. As if her asscrack didn’t smell bad enough. Jimmy had to suffer. And suffer he did. Jasmine had him held so deep, every breath had to be through his nose, and every breath was precious. Even when it made his nose burn like hell and shot straight corruption through his lungs and brain. Even when it was a mixture of ungodly smells, everything rotten in this world. Eggs, meat, pork, milk. Everything you can think of was mixed in a dark green fog of death. And the worst thing was? This was just a starter. Everybody in that room knew that.
Booooorpppptttt
He screamed so hard. For someone to help. There was nothing, just a hand at the back of his head shoving him deeper into the worst smelling canyon on planet earth. This one shot straight into his nostrils and across his face. It was disgusting, a bile started forming in the back of his throat, he was barely suppressing it as he felt the ass spray on his cheeks. This was hell, this was worse than hell.
Pffffppttsssssssssssssssssssssssss
Everytime he thinks he’s at his worst, that no fart is gonna be worse than the last one, another one comes to put it in absolute shame. The chain never fails to deliver more misery. This one was a chef’s kiss. Hot and sweltering enough to burn skins off. Horrid and intense. Smelling like a hot sewage hurricane. The thing about SBD’s It’s a smooth flow, once it’s out you can’t really do anything about it. It sails right through your air passages. Whether it’s toxic enough to do any real damage is unknown. But it sure feels like Jimmy’s lungs are so intoxicated they’re ready to fly right out of him as they shrivel aggressively, begging for this to end. Just like Jimmy himself. He needed this to end with every cell of his body, he barely handled this one, his stomach could only manage so much. One last fart and his insides are going to be all on the outside.
“OMG I’m going hard with those burning SBD’S!!! Are you even alive there!! That one was so brutal! Must’ve burned off at least a few brain cells or something with this one”
Jack and julia felt like they were watching some kind of horror movie, a gore horror movie. Something so disturbing they couldn’t take their eyes off it. But this was it. They weren't going to endure more of this horrific sight, they couldn’t. This was enough. They walked out of the living room.
Jimmy tried to communicate, he really tried, he was helpless. His words were muffled as he tried to talk while so deep down in a sea of ass. His hands slapped at her cheeks vigorously, jasmine took it as some form of desperate resistance, she liked it, didn’t even move his hands away. Little did she know it was a warning.. Even if she understood, it was too late anyway, she already started pushing the next batch of bubbles in her guts.
Boorrrppptttttpppfffffssss
boooorpptt
“Back to back bangers! Take that! Bitch!”
Gag… gag…. Reeeeeeeeeetch
“OH MY FUCKIN… GAHHH IT’S ON MY LEGS!! IT’S ON MY LEGS!!! EW EW EW EW”
Jasmine quickly slid herself off and ran to clean herself in the bathroom.
“MOM!! JIMMY VOMITED ON THE SOFA!!”
“WHAT!!!”
Jimmy ran off to the nearest garbage can to continue emptying the contents of his stomach.
“Oh god the couch!!!! Why’d you have to ruin the couch!!! You ruin everything in this house!!!”
“Mom….. I think I’m sick….. can you get me something….bleh”
“Oh shut up jimmy we have to clean up the couch!!! I’ll get you something after we’re done. Where the hell is jasmine!!!”
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Sometime in the day
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“To be or not to be” danny tried to motivate himself. Everything he ever wanted, someone he fantasized about daily and even hourly.
She was standing right there, in the park, with her freind claire, right infront of him. All he had to do was go right up to her and ask her on a date. Just a couple of words.. shouldn’t be that hard! Then why are his legs not moving!!
He took the silver necklace out of his pocket.
It was probably the most stupid thing he’s ever bought. He didn’t know when he’d be giving it to her, or even why, he was sure if he gave it on the first date she’d feel like he’s an obsessed creep and back out. You know what the worst thing is? He wasn’t rich, this cost him a whole month’s pay. He bought it for one other reason, to motivate himself, so he could be forced to ask her out. He looked at her from far away. Her name was jasmine, one couldn’t decide if she was more like the flower or the aladdin princess. Maybe She was a mix of both.
Why’d he kid himself? A girl like that would never even glance at him. He was the average of the average. Probably the most boring, average joe you can meet. He was a sports nerd, never actualy succeeded in playing one. Not an artist by any means. He writes sometimes. But it’s just dumb cheesy stuff. There was nothing charming about him.
No strong points he could use. Who was he kidding? She’s never gonna say yes.
“Just do it. Just do it. Just do it”
He gained a burst of courage. He said “fuck it” and started taking his steps towards her.
When he got close, he was finaly face to face with her, she looked at him. Expecting him to say something. Suddenly words were so hard to get out, his tongue was frozen and his body was sweating. He was drowning in a sea of ummms uhhhhs. “Don’t screw this up. Don’t screw this up. Don’t screw this UP” he shouted at himself internally. He took a deep breath, the words barely left his mouth. He was stuttering and sweating. His heart beating fast as a race car. After he finaly completed the sentence. Silence, nothing but silence, probably just a few seconds. Sure felt like days for him.
“I’m…. Really sorry…I.. can’t date right now”
The silence was broken, like a bullet breaking through glass, straight at him. Straight at his chest. All his dreams were shattered with a few words. Exactly what he feared and expected the most. Before he knew it, he was standing infront of her for too long.
“Oh….uhhh.. alright, thanks.. sorry for wasting your time”
He turned his back and started walking. His pockets jiggled. reminding him of the silver necklace he bought. Stupid piece of shit. He’s throwing it away. No! He bought it for her! She should have it! He turned around and walked back to her.
“Hey….ummmm… sorry to bother you again… I…I bought this necklace for you… well it was more to encourage myself… but I….uhh intentionally bought it for you. And I’d ……. Really like you to have it”
“Sorry… I can’t accept that”
“Please… it’s either you have it or I throw it away.. and I worked hard to get it… so I’d rather you have it… here..”
He doesn’t know how he gained enough courage to do it, he was as tall as her but he extended his arms out to around her neck and wrapped the necklace smoothly around it.
“See? It… looks great on you!”
She giggled and smiled uncontrollably at him.
“Thank you!!”
Jasmine said. Her smile wide, from cheek to cheek, he smiled back and mouthed off something like “I’m gonna go now” she watched him walk away. Butterflies flying around her. This was nice, this was the nicest thing a stranger ever did to her.
“You’re not gonna call him back? Really?”
“No, can’t”
“You’re rutheless, that was so cute. If it was me he’d at the very least get a date”
“I know, it’s really cute”
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Later in jack’s room
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“Are you ok jimmy?” Julia asked with concern in her voice
“Yeah I’m…. Fine.. just a little nauseous”
“Well obviously we have to do something about it, this was a warning, they’re going all out here! Next time it’s us!””
“What do you have in mind?”
“I don’t know… it’s too risky”
“Do we have a choice? We gotta do something!! I have no desire in ending up like jimmy here! No offense honey but you got done ruthlessly”
“Well then….” Jack started walking around like he was the main character of the movie about to give a dramatic speech. Which he was.
“We do like every great nation’s citizens did in history. We fight! And we fight hard! For our freedom! For our dignity! For our right to live life as we please!! We start a revolution! We take down the government and force our demands!!!”
“We can’t…… kill mom”
“What!! No! You idiot! We move like a team. We create chaos and havoc! we show them this isn’t weakening us! We show them who’s really in control! We act like coordinated agents of chaos!! Sure, it’s risky, look how many people died in the french revolution…. But they won!! Because you can’t bring down the unity and powerful determination of the people fighting for freedom. They can’t punish us all. So are you with me, people!!”
“You’re like… sooo dramatic! But sure”
“Jimmy?”
“I don’t know… I don’t think thats a good idea”
“Pussy”
“I’m not a pussy!!! B..bb..but I’m always the one who gets farted on in the end!!”
“B…bb….bbb… Man the FUCK UP! Farts don’t bring men down!”
“It’s.. jasmine’s… they do..”
“Listen, buddy. If we win, she’s never gonna be able to lay hands on you, if you lose, nothing changes! It’s a win or draw situation”
“Fine.. if she shoves me in there again and I get sick, It’s on your conscience!”
“YES! We start tommorow!”
“Tommorow’s sunday”
“Alright, we start on monday”