Sister-In-Law

Part 1

"I still don't know why  I am going with you to your sisters"

"We have been over this Sarah. You have asked me the same question all week."

"Yes, and you never really gave me a good answer."

"I did give you many good answers, just ones you didn't  seem to like."

The Lexus rode smooth on the highway as  Sarah sat in the passenger side pouting. The three hour drive  had started just like the last one, Sarah whining about having to go to her  sister-in-law Kim's house. The couple had went there over thanksgiving and stayed the weekend. This time, they are going to be staying for two weeks. One of the plants that Doug owns is having trouble on the production floor. He has tried to get the plant manager to fix the problems but it has came down to Doug having to go do it himself. It was good that the plant was only a few minute drive from where Kim lives and  when Doug told her he was coming, she insisted that he stay with her. Doug was hoping when he called that she would want him to stay, home cooked meals instead of restaurant food would be great.  The best thing would be he could bring  Sarah with him. Doug really did not want to leave her alone for two weeks. He knew the house would be a big mess and she would most likely end up getting into trouble with her girlfriends. It's not that she would be going out and having an affair but her and her friends would be partying for two weeks straight. The house would end up  a disaster zone and most likely the neighbours would have called the police about the loud music.

Doug married Sarah two years ago, Sarah just turned 24 last mouth. She was working at  Denny's when he first met her. Doug was in for breakfast one morning and she ended up being his waitress.  At first sight Doug thought she was a high school student working part time, but as they got talking, he found out she had been working at different restaurants over the years and was 21 years old. Sarah was very petite and looked much younger then 21. Doug thought she was lying to him about her age, but as the weeks went on and he  started going for breakfast more just to see her, Doug finally asked her out on a date. It was not long after that, that they fell in love and got married in Mexico.

As time went on, Doug found out that not only did Sarah look younger, she also acted much younger then she was.  Doug is  not sure how or when it started but he started having to act more like her father then her husband. The first few months they were married were great, but then Sarah decided that she no longer needed to work  and came home to tell Doug she quit. The money she made really had no bearing on there life style because Doug had taken over three pants that make car parts from his dad and grandfather. Money has and never will be a issue for them, but after a few weeks of Sarah having nothing to do other then to sleep late and go out with her friends, he  had  to put his foot down. Doug  had to hire a maid because Sarah would never seem to do the dishes or clean the house and the hours he was working, he did not want to have to come home to a messy house everyday.  They went through three maids in three months because Sarah was so bitchy with them. The last maid told Doug, he should hire a nanny not a maid, because it was like looking after a spoiled brat.

"So tell me Doug, what am I suppose to do for two weeks at your sister's house?" Sarah asked.

"Ohh, I don't know how  about what you having been doing for the past year, sleeping in and watching TV all day, or you could spent time with Kim and Jessy"  Doug said with a smile.

Jessy was Kim's 13 year old daughter. Kim had been married young and had Jessy. Steve, her ex husband ended up being a drunk and Kim finally kick him out a few years ago. Kim had gotten money from there father and was very well off. She did some volunteer work but has not had to work for many years now.

"Why could you not just leave me home. This is going to be the worst two weeks of my life!"

Doug laughed out loud and said, "Stop being so dramatic. Are you just worried about what happened at Thanksgiving?"

Sarah turned and looked at him with fire in her eyes and a little red in the face. "NO." she screamed.

"That's good, because like you said, that could happen to anybody. I'm still not sure about that but, whatever."

With her face turning a little more red by the second and finally turning away from him said, "Well, it could."

Doug laughed out loud maybe more then was called for. "No, I don't think many 24 year olds wet there bed after drinking to much, but it sure does seem to happen to you more then I would like to count."

"Bit me Doug." Sarah said, now looking out the side window, her blonde hair hanging just at her shoulders.

The first couple times it happened Doug was a little shocked to say the least. His wife wetting her bed like a child. Sarah would have to much to drink, come home, pass out on the bed and wake up in the morning soaked. After countless times in the past year he finally had to buy a new mattress and put a plastic covering on it. A few mornings  Doug would wake up to find she had peed the bed once again, he would scold her like a child and even give her a few hard swats on her backside, but nothing Doug did seem to do anything in changing the way Sarah is.

It happened at his sister Kim's  on Thanksgiving. Sarah had drank way to much on  Saturday night and ended up wetting the bed. Doug tried to tell her during the night to slow down on the wine but of course she would not listen. In the mooring  he told her it was her who had to tell his sister that she had peed in her bed, Doug was having  nothing to do with it. Of course Sarah did not want to tell anybody about what she had done but he did not give her a choice and  left the bedroom, sending  Kim up to see her. Sarah had no choice but to tell her she had wet the bed.  Doug never asked his sister or Sarah about what was said that morning and Sarah always changes the subject when he  mentioned it.

The couple pulled into Kim's driveway around 7pm. Sarah had not said to much ever since Doug had brought up her bed wetting at Thanksgiving. They both got out of the truck and grabbed there bags from the back. Just as they were approaching the front door, it swung open. Both Kim and Jessy where standing in the door way.

"Hello Doug. Hello Sarah. How was your drive?"

"it was good Sis. Nice to see you again."

"Yes it is. Come in. Come in."

The couple  walked in and the hugs started. First Kim hugging Doug then Kim hugging Sarah. Jessy steeped in and did the same thing.

"Wow Jessy. I think you have grown a foot since Thanksgiving." Doug said with a smile.

Jessy laughed and said, "Not a foot Uncle Doug but close."

Jessy had been about the same height as Sarah at Thanksgiving, now she was a few inches taller then her. Once Sarah took her boots off, Jessy was 3 or 4 inches taller and Sarah seemed to notice right away. Here was a 13 year old that had to bend down some to give the much older girl a hug.

"Jessy can you take there bags up to the room and I will get some drinks."

"Sure can Mom." Jessy said picking up the two bags and heading up the stairs.

"Come on and sit in the family room.  I'm sure you guys would  like a drink after that drive."

"Sure Sis. Sounds good to me."

Sarah and Doug walked in and sat down on the couch. Kim made her way into the kitchen. Sarah had her arms crossed and still  looked angry like she had the whole three hour drive.

Doug turned to Sarah. "Come on Sarah, try and have some fun. You being miserable the whole time will not be much fun for anyone."

"I don't care." Sarah snapped back at him.

"Fine. Act like a spoiled brat then." Doug said picking up a magazine off the coffee table.

Kim brought out a beer  and glass of what looked like wine for but when Sarah took a drink after Kim went back to the kitchen she said, "What is this? It taste like apple juice. I need wine!"

Doug laughed. "Maybe my sister does not want a repeat of Thanksgiving."

Sarah set her glass down on the coffee table and went back to crossing her arms and looking miserable.

Kim and Jessy walked  in the family room together carrying a few trays of food. They set them down on the coffee table.

"I thought you guys might be hungry so Jessy and I made a few things to eat."

"Thanks. I am a little hungry." Doug said digging right in.

They sat in the family room eating and talking for what only seemed like a few minutes but when Kim told Jessy that it was time for bed, both Doug and Sarah  were surprised that it was 9pm already. Sarah had only said about ten words the last two hours. Jessy got up from her chair and said, "Good night".

"Have a good sleep Jessy. See you tomorrow." Doug said. Sarah never even acknowledged Jessy.

KIm got up and took the almost empty trays back into the kitchen. Sarah had finished her drink finally. It looked like she was drinking poison with every drink she took.

"Why don't you help Kim clean up, since we are guests in her home. That would be the right thing to do." Doug said.

"Why don't you help her? Why should I?" Sarah snapped back at him bending forward and picking up a magazine.

Doug did not say anything more. He just got up, took what he could and  carried it into the kitchen.  He set the glasses and a tray down on the counter. Kim came close to him and whispered, "How do you put up with her?".

Doug smiled and said,"It can be hard sometimes but I do love her."

"I would hope you do since you married her, but my god she acts more like a child then Jessy. Is that all she can do, sit there pouting like a four year old? Would you like me to straighten that girl out for you? I have some things in mind that would straighten her out in no time."

Doug laughed, "Ohh really. If I thought you could do something, believe me I would let you."

"Then let me Doug. Give me the two weeks you are staying here and let me straighten her out for you."

"You really think you can do something with her, don't you?"

"I know I can." Kim said with all the confidence in the world.  "I have been thinking about it ever since you guys left on Thanksgiving. I take it  you know she peed in my bed? Imagine a grown women wetting her bed. Just give me a chance Doug. I hate seeing you unhappy, like I know you are. You don't have to tell me you are unhappy, I can tell."

Doug stood still looking at Kim, thinking about what she was saying."It would be nice to have a wife that cleaned up after her self, and acted more mature then she does and yes I know about her bedwetting on Thanksgiving. Believe me, I'm all to familiar with her wetting the bed."

"Are you kidding me? She told me that morning that she had never done that before. I did fell a little sorry for her."

Doug chuckled, "Maybe the only time that week. I even had  to put a plastic sheet on our bed so she does not ruin it,  she wets it so often."

"Oh my god Doug. I hope you are kidding.   Maybe you should put the little bed wetter in diapers." Kim let out a little laugh.

"Don't laugh Sis, believe me, that thought has crossed my mind."

"Leave her to me. I will straighten her out  in the next couple of weeks."

"That's funny Sis. You really think you can do anything with her. I think she is the way she is and that's that."

"How about this then. I will bet you a weeks trip anywhere in the world that I can have it so when you come home from a long days work, the house will be spotless,  supper will be on the table and Sarah will be very well behaved."

Doug stood looking up at the ceiling thinking how nice that would be. He had a picture in is mind of sitting down to a nice dinner with Sarah. Doug looked back at Kim and said, "That does sound good. Ok. The bet is on."

"Perfect." Kim said with the biggest smile on her face. She has always loved her bother a lot and she just wants  him to be happy.

"So, what should I do in the mean time?" Doug asked.

"You just go along with want ever I say or do and you cannot interfere. For now, keep her in the family room for a little while? I need to go upstairs and do a few things."

"I can do that. I'm going to be working a lot anyways, so she is all yours. Good luck." Doug held out is hand and Kim put  out hers. They shook and then Kim hugged him.

"All I want is for you to be happy." Kim said pulling away and walking out of the kitchen.

Doug went back into the family room. Sarah still looking  through the magazine. He sat down beside her and put his arm around her. Doug did not say a word and Sarah never said a word.  He  just sat watching her turn the pages.

"Ok Sarah, I have your room ready. It's time for bed!" Kim said standing beside the couch with her hands on her hips.

Sarah looked at Doug and then at Kim."What did you say?"

Kim walked a few feet closer. "I said, it's time for bed. Come with me please."

"We are not going to bed yet." Sarah said looking at her husband again.

Kim walked in front of Sarah and took her by the hand lifting her easily up off the couch. Sarah tried to pull back, but Kim had a firm grip and was just that much bigger and stronger the Sarah, that Sarah had no choice but to be pulled up off the couch against her will.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Sarah yelled out.

Kim pulled Sarah past the coffee table. Sarah tried to plant her feet on the floor. Kim just kept walking forward pulling the girl along.  KIm stopped walking and took a steep back towards Sarah. She  lifted her hand up and it came down right in the middle of  Sarah's bottom. "Smack." Then again. "Smack."

Sarah screamed out, "YEAH that hurts!  What the hell are you doing? Doug stop her."

Doug sat on the couch watching  his sister handle Sarah like she was a small child. He was not really sure what to do and he could hardly believe this was happening, but he did make a bet and he said he would not interfere. So he just stayed seated and kept quite.

"He is not going to help you Sarah, now move it, or the next one will be on your bare bottom." Kim dragged  Sarah out the family room and up the stairs. Sarah looked back  at Doug waiting for him to come to her rescue, but he never moved.

"Stop this." Sarah cried out. Having no luck in trying to break free from the tight grip that Kim had on her.

"I will not stop this Sarah. You have sat on my couch for the past few hours  pouting like a  four year old. Since you want to act like a four year old, I will treat you like one." Kim said, pulling Sarah  through a open  bedroom door.

Sarah stopped trying to get away from Kim when she entered the bedroom. All Sarah could do was look around at the decor. A twin bed  with a  pink Barbie bedspread and two white rails running down each side. In the corner stood a pink dresser with a flat top, which also had two small rails running down two sides. The soft white carpet under her feet, felt like she was walking on a cloud. The light pink walls covered in princess's and fairy tale characters. A open closest filled with clothes.

"Now, we can do this the hard way or the easy way Sarah. It's your choice." Kim said standing in front of Sarah with her hand holding up her chin.

Sarah still looking around the room not really sure what to think of all of this, jumped back a little when Kim started to pull her shirt up over her.

"Please stop. What are you doing?. Sarah whined when her shirt was pulled up over her head and she could no longer see anything for a few seconds.

Kim pulled Sarah's shirt completely off and tossed it in the corner. Kim reached out and started to un-button Sarah's jeans. Sarah stopped looking around the room and looked down at Kim's hands making quick work at unbuttoning her jeans. Sarah's right hand came down, slapping one of Kim's hands and she screamed out, "Stop it you bitch. Leave me alone."

Kim stopped working on taking Sarah's jeans off and stood shaking head and  her hand that was just slapped. "Ok. It's the hard way then.". Kim took Sarah's wrist and pulled her towards the bed. She flipped down one rail running down the length of the twin bed down. Kim sat on the bed quickly and pulled Sarah over her lap. With in seconds, Kim was spanking Sarah. Sarah started to kick her legs and swing her arms around. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. After about 12 hard swats to Sarah's jean covered bottom, Sarah's  legs and arms stopped moving and the tears started to flow down her face. This gave Kim a little time to push  Sarah's jeans and panties down to her ankles, exposing her small round bottom. The hard spanking continued on Sarah's  bare bum. By the twentieth swat, Sarah was crying so hard she was having a hard time catching her breath. Sarah laid across her sister-in-laws lap getting the hardest spanking of her life. Her bottom was turning bright red and the pain was  like nothing she had felt before.

"Stop. Stop. Please." Sarah managed to say in-between sobs.

Kim stopped the spanking, but left her hand on Sarah's bum, rubbing it around gently. "Now, are you going to do what I tell you, or do you not want to be able to sit for the whole time you are here?"

Sarah crying like a child after there first spanking said, "Please stop. I will do whatever. Just stop. It hurts."

"Ok little Sarah, lets get you into bed then. I don't want to hear a sound out of this room or I will be back to continue with this spanking. Do you understand?"


Kim got Sarah on her feet and then stood up. She took Sarah by the shoulders and guided her onto the bed. Sarah cried out when her very sore bottom touched the bed.  Kim pulled Sarah's jeans and panties off from around her ankles and tossed them over where her shirt was.  Kim then pulled Sarah back up off the bed, pulled the Barbie bedspread back and  with tears flowing down her cheeks Sarah got into bed with no help from Kim. The bed crinkled loudly as Sarah got in.   Kim pulled the sheets and bedspread up to her chin, tucking them under the mattress. She  sat down on the bed and pushed Sarah's hair away from her face.

"Now, I would hope for you sake that I do not hear a sound coming from this room until I come to get you up in the morning. If I do, well I think you know now."

Sarah moved her head back and forth.

"Glad you understand. Try and have a good sleep." Kim said standing up and pulling the railing up along the bed. Kim walked away from Sarah turning the light off and shutting the door on her way out of the bedroom.

Sarah lying in total darkness tried  to pick her very sore bum up off the bed as it felt like it was on fire. The sheets were so tight across her whole body that she could only move a very  small amount. The noise from the plastic sheet seemed to be as loud as thunder when she moved. Sarah finally got her hands out from under the covers and she wiped the tears from her face. She tried pulling the sheets from under the mattress but she had no strength left in her.  Sarah picked her bum up again, but she could only keep it up for a few seconds before she would have to let it back down, winching every time. The spanking had taken all her energy from her. He eyes closed in the darkness and so she was fast asleep.