A NEW LIFE
Chapter 5

Karen's brother had just signed up for an after school program, so it was just her and him home. She had quietly walked in and had gone to her room hoping not to disturb him, but he bellowed for her to come down to the living room. She had no choice but to comply.

Not knowing what he wanted, she nervously walked into the room. He was sitting on the couch, so she stood in front of him. “Yes?” she questioned.

“You are fairly well behaved most of the time, but there's a lot of room for improvement. It seems like you are great right after you get spanked, but then you get worse and after about a week you aren't well behaved at all. I think I have a solution for that. Your brother has started an afternoon activity that meets once a week after school. So you don't have to get spanked with him hearing or maybe even seeing, I'm going to spank you on that day. That way no one will know you're getting spanked. How severely you get spanked will depend on how bad your behavior has been. Sound like a plan?” he explained.

“You're gonna spank me every week!” Karen gasped.

“Would you rather me just spank you when you do something wrong? It seems it will be probably every week anyway. Would you rather be spanked in front of your brother?” he offered.

“No!” she blurted.

“That's what I thought. You agree this way is better. We may as well get started. Step forward,” he told her. Karen's jaw dropped and her eyes opened wide, but nothing else moved. He leaned forward, grabbing her pants pulling her close to him, then yanked her pants to her feet. “Don't make things worse by defying me! Now step out of your pants,” he commanded.

“Why are you doing this?” Karen asked as she kicked off her pants.

“A proper spanking is on your bare ass. First you get ready, then I tell you what you have done wrong, then you get spanked, then it is over,” he told at her. He then reached out and snapped her panties down before she could react. Her hands immediately went to her crotch. “Stand up straight! Hands at your sides!” he snapped. “Good,” he told her when she had done his bidding. “Now step out of those.”

Karen's face was red from embarrassment as she stepped out of her panties and stood before him, her arms at her sides, and naked from the waist down. She turned redder when she saw his eyes focused on her bush. The worst part was she felt her pussy begin to dampen.

“This morning you left your dishes on the table after you ate breakfast and it was the fourth time this week you did that,” he began as he started listing her offenses. Karen only half listened. Her mind was on her nakedness and she wished he would just spank her and get it over with so she could get dressed again.

He didn't take long to list her infractions, but to Karen it was hours. “Bend over my lap for your punishment,” he finally told her. At least her pussy would be covered Karen rationalized as she went down on her knees and draped her upper body over his legs. “Hands on the floor! Boost that ass up so I can spank it,” he growled.

Karen slid forward so she could reach the floor. As expected, her ass rose up, but what she didn't realize was that even though her legs were clamped tightly together, her pussy lips bulged out and no doubt he could see them clearly protruding between her legs. Her face couldn't get any redder from embarrassment, but if it was possible it would have.

His hand slammed down, slapping her bare ass cheeks making her jump. The worse part, even through the sting, was the jolt she felt in her pussy. With each slap her body would also slide forward a bit, rubbing her clit over his leg. His pace was steady, his spanks hard, her ass stung, but her body was reacting.

Karen's mind was screaming, but her body seemed to like what was happening. She was naked from the waist down and completely exposed to a man who could see everything she had. She was so embarrassed, but her body was getting turned on by showing itself to him. Even the soreness being produced on her tender ass wasn't slowing her body from enjoying what was happening.

“Stop! Please! I'll be good, I promise!” she pleaded as the burn on her ass got grew and even worse fire inside her pussy started to overwhelm her. It was like her asshole was funneling the fire from her ass and releasing it into her pussy. The spanking continued and with each slap the vibrations in her pussy got stronger. Karen tried to deny the feelings, but her body wasn't about to be denied. Deep down she felt her eruption coming.

Surrendering to the inevitable, Karen's body slowly stopped it's thrashing. It was coming and nothing she could do would stop in. Her legs began shaking; a sign of what was to come. She couldn't help it as sounds began escaping her mouth. The stinging on her ass was beginning to fade and the sensations from her pussy was starting to spread out across her belly.

Karen sensed her breathing getting deeper and the sounds coming out of her became more frequent. Her legs began to quiver. Suddenly her ass clenched and her body exploded. Every slap her ass took was like a jolt going through her body then smashing into the epicenter of her pussy. Her legs stiffened as her body was overwhelmed.

Waves of pleasure washed over her. Karen's body almost seemed to float. The spanks didn't even seem to sting. Her body was sliding a little on his lap with each slap making her clit rub against his leg increasing her sensations even more. Finally her body stopped floating and settled back down.

The spanks he was giving her began to sting again and she started to squirm once more. A short time later her spanking ended. “Stand up,” he commanded. Karen's legs felt weak, but she managed to get on her feet. Her hands went to her burning ass trying to put out the fire. “Hands at your sides,” he snapped and she complied not wanting to irritate him.

“Turn around,” he told her. She turned her back to him. Karen knew he was looking at her red ass. “Turn,” he said again and she turned to face him. “It looks like it hurts. Is it worth it?” he asked, but she didn't answer. “Pick up your clothes and go up to your room. I trust you will behave better now?”

“Yes,” Karen muttered as she gathered her pants and panties and headed for the stairs.