The disciplinarian sister. 

A sister alows her sister to move in but with stipulation. A bit of a deviation from the usual format but stil in keepung with the spanking motif.

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Amy and annie could not be any more different. Amy was stoic,serious and very logical. She was soft spoken but when she did speak her points always were clearly understood. She excelled in academics.  She did not wear make up and was not a fashionista.  She dresed simply but elegantly. 

Annie was two years younger then her sister. Annie was very emotional. She was known for her laugh. She wore her heart on her sleaves.she was passionate. She was outgoing but not loud. She scraped by in school. She liked arhetics. She was a girlie girl. She loved nail polish. She wore some makeup.  She was not too extravagant.  

They had a complex relationship.  They were close but they weren’t. Amy thought that annie did not life seriously enough. Annie thought that amy took life too serious. She believed that she was incapable of having fun.  For the most part they got along.  

They had both left home. They had gone off on there own. Amy got maried to a probate judge.she had two kids. Her husbend was older then her. He had a heart attack and died unexpectedly.  She was a widow and a single mom. 

Annie went off to a party colege on the other side of the country.  She met a guy that the rest of the family really did not aprove of. He had long hair.he kept it in a pony tail. He seemed shaddy. She did not listen to her family’s warnings.  She went ahead and maried him any ways.

The mariege seemed to be going well.  After a few mounths he got bored. He ran and was never seen again.  She had no real ties to where she was living.she decided to move back east.

She decided to ask her older sister if she could move in with her. She had a feeling that she might be reluctent to agree to this. She hoped that she would.  

“Look i was wondering if mayby i could move in with you.” annie asked.”yes you can. ” she answered.

She was realy shocked by her quick response. She was especially surprised by her quick response in the affirmative.  She did not think that it would be this easy. She thought that it would take more convincing.  Knowing her sister there was definently a catch. There always was when it came to her. 

“Look if you are going to stay with me,you will have to have responsibilities. You will be expected to share in the various duties in the home. You will help in the cooking,cleaning and help with the kids.  We will set up a schedule regime.  The duties will be speled out.we will both work out a schedule we both agree to. You will be expected to follow it to the letter. Is that understood?” amy asked.

“Yes i understand! “She reaplied . “ok. You will need to keep  your room clean and ordirly and tidy.  Your room wil be subject to scheduled and unscheduled inspections by me. “Amy told her. 

Annie had never been realy good at keeping her room clean. She knew that if she did not mantain her room she could be invited to depart or worse.  She knew that agreeing to this was non negotiable. 

“Ok. I will agre to that. ” she told her older sister.  “Ok. Good. There is more.  You have to be back at the house by ten pm on the weekdays. 11 on the weekends. No excexception. Except for medical. Alcholic consumption is permitted but in moderation. That is moderation as i define it. No guest over are permitted.  Please respect that i have smal children who needs there sleep. Staying hear is a privilege not a right.am i clear?” she asked . “yes i undsterand.” she responded. “Alright. Good.  “Amy said.

Annie knew her sister well. She knew full well that was more.there always was. 

“I know you well. You need structute.rigid struction. You require posistive and negitive rereinforcements.  If my rules and respondibilities are not followed, there will be consequences.  “Amy said.

“Punishments sis realy? I know staying hear is a privledge not a right. What kind of punishments? “Annie asked. “Anything from sitting in the corner to extra duties to writing assignments to spanking. ” amy said 

“Really?  You would spank me?” annie said in a slightly snarky tone. “Yes i would.  Do you agree?”amy said.  She responded in the affirmative. 

Before she moved in they worked up a list of responbilities and duties. They had a list of rules as well. The list was exstensive. There were rules on how loud her mueic could be and the like. The rules were only slightly shorter then war and peace. Amy made her sign a contract agreeing to these terms. 

“Ok. Welcome home !” amy said. She thanked her. She gave amy a great big hug. “You need a spanking! Pull up ypur skirt and pul down your panties!” amy incisted. 

“Why am i being spanked now?”Annie demanded to know.”when i gave you the conditions for living hear,you were full of snarks. I do not apreciate being back talked. I understand you had not yet moved in. I want it understood clearly that such behaviour is utterly unacceptable and will not be tolerated. “Amy told Annie.  “Ok.” Annie said. 

“Then do as i say. Hyke up your skirt,pull down your panties and assume the posistion!”amy insisted.Annie did as she was instructed.

She got on her older sister’s lap.her older sister did not start out gentle.  She was harsh at first and got harder. the first spank hurt..every swat was worse then the previous. 

Shr cried and scream. Annie hoped that her pain would convince her to stop but it did notm her but was very sore.  Finaly she stoped.

Amy hugged her. Amy apologized. Anie forgave her.  Amy was clear that this was not to happen again.  Annie agreed.

Annie mostly did realy well. The chores were mostly things she liked to do. Anie liked to cook. Since amy was a neat freak, cleaning was not difficult.  Anie respected amy and tried not to give her too much trouble.  

She did not get a lot of spankings. It did happen. Annie found she liked to be spanked even though it hurt like the dickens. Amy liked to spank her younger sister. 

There orther family were convince that there living together was doomed to failure. It worked out well. 

The end. 
 

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