Johnny Spanks His Sister

There were times, when they were both younger, that Sue Storm had to be the "little mother" and discipline her brother. That had included spanking. At the time, she had done it because that was all she knew; her own mother and father had spanked her, so when they were gone and it was just her and Johnny, she had spanked him. Not once Johnny had become a teenager, and when she had her own children, the Baxter Building became a spanking-free household. Trying to physically discipline a reality-bending toddler was a non-starter.

However, the memory remained. And Johnny Storm, more than a little drunk and exasperated, grabbed his sister by the wrist and hip and pulled her as he sat down on an Ottoman.

The shocked young blonde woman swiftly found herself bent over his knee. Unable to believe Johnny was about to do what it looked and felt like.

"If you're going to be a brat," he said, as he raised one hand to the heavens. "Then I'll treat you like a brat!"

It wasn't until his hand smacked against her buttocks that Johnny realized his sister wasn't wearing panties. She had been dressed for the night in a Fantastic Four t-shirt the size of a hockey jersey, which on her petite frame fell low enough to keep everything covered. Now, bent over his knee, her bare buttocks were visible.

SMACK.

A red outline of Johnny's hand was visible on the pale cheeks. His own cheeks flushed, shocked and embarrassed.

"You...jerk!" Sue said, tears in her eyes. "Let me go!"

Her elbow caught Johnny by surprise, slamming into his ribs.

Johnny Storm's resolve hardened.

His hand came down again. And again. Hard smacks that shook his sister's thin frame and brought tears to her blue eyes. It wasn't as though he wanted to hurt her—well...maybe a little—but when she eventually stopped twisting and fighting and was just a sullen, crying limp body, her ass glowing red from the repeated strikes, then he lowered his hand and didn't raise it again.

Something cold filled his voice as he let her go and said:

"And if you interfere with my dates again, you'll get more of the same!"

With tears in her eyes, pulling her shirt down to cover her aching bum, the teenaged Sue Storm huffed off back to her room.