Alice shivers at Daddy’s glare. She knows she made him mad. She glances over at her sister, bent over the desk. Siren’s ass has red welts on it from the belt and 3 purple welts from Daddy’s new toy. Her face is red and covered in tears and snot.
“Alice join your sister on the desk. Tail up and hands flat by your head,” Daddy calmly tells her as he moves around to the other side of the desk. Alice takes one small trembling step while trying to find a way out of this. “But Daddy, I…” she starts to speak when Daddy interrupts. “NOW ALICE!,” he orders. She moves quickly into position not wanting to disappoint him more. She knew her dinner excuse was lame as everything would be cooking for the next hour without her.
She turned her head towards Siren and looks at her sister. The thoughts pop unbidden into her head. What does Daddy see in her? Siren is bratty, spoiled, and loud. She doesn’t like to do chores and always tries to get Alice to take them. She doesn’t want to dress pretty, preferring simple plain clothes. Even her tail is plain! No fur, straight, and all black. Daddy’s boice breaks through her thoughts, ” I can see what you are thinking about your sister Alice, do you need to apologize to Siren again?”