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A NEW LIFE
Chapter 3



For the next week or so Karen tried to be on her best behavior. Her ass was still sore and her pussy was actually sore too. She applied her cream on her ass daily and also rubbed some on her pussy, and, even though her pussy was sore, proved quite pleasurable. She was happy that at least her body still worked as it had.


After a few days Karen's body was back to normal and the redness and soreness had gone. She was still on her best behavior not wanting a repeat though. He seemed pleased and had even complimented her on her improvement.


Karen had a bad day at school, she had a fight with one of her friends, and got a bad grade on one of her school papers. She had an event after school, which was fun and improved her mood some. When she got home she was surprised to see dinner was already ready.


After the three of them had finished eating, Karen and her brother was told to clear off the table and do the dishes. Normally that wouldn't be a problem. Karen would wash and her brother dried and put away what he could reach and Karen put away the dishes he couldn't reach.


Karen's brother didn't seem to be in the best mood either and began arguing with her about who was going to wash and who was going to dry. Karen was in no mood to discuss things with him and told him so in no uncertain terms and an argument ensued.


Suddenly the kitchen door burst open and “he” came barging in. “That's it! I'll do the dishes. Both of you go to your rooms and take off your clothes. I will call you down for your punishment. You will each get ten hard spanks. Now go!” he yelled. Both Karen and her brother opened their mouths to say something, but never got anything out before he bellowed, “Go! Now!”


Karen rushed up the stairs closely followed by her brother and each went into their respective rooms. Karen sat down on her bed, afraid of what was going to happen. After a few minutes she decided she better get ready. She didn't want to make things worse. She slipped her shorts off and placed them on her bed. With trembling hands, she grabbed the waistband of her panties and slowly pushed them down.


She hated getting spanked and hated it worse on her bare ass, but there was no way to get around it. She sat down on her bed and waited for what seemed to be hours. “Karen, Todd, get down here, now!” she heard him bellow. Being called filled her with fear, but being called down with her brother was far worse. Knowing she had no choice, Karen cracked her door open and looked out to see her brother walking down the hall in his underwear. She knew he'd be in more trouble, but couldn't help that now. She folded her hands over her crotch and followed him down the stairs.


“You, there. You, there,” he snapped pointing to places on the floor in front of the couch. The two quickly moved to their designated spot. He looked them both over for a moment, then spoke. “It looks like neither of you can follow orders, so you both just doubled your punishment. I said to take your clothes off! You, take off your underwear. You, take off your top and, if you're wearing one, take your bra off too.” Both gasped. “Now!” he snapped.


Both Karen and her brother jumped when he yelled and took off the remainder of their clothing. Out of instinctual embarrassment, both folded their hands in front of their crotches. “Hands at your sides!” he ordered and both dropped their hands to their sides. “Do you both know why you are being punished?” he asked and naturally both nodded. “I can't hear you.”


“Yes, sir,” Karen said softly and her brother repeated.


“You are being punished together because you both caused the other to be punished. One person cannot argue, it takes another to join in, and before you say anything I don't care who started it. You were both arguing and that's the issue, so you're both going to get spanked and both are going to get 20 spanks each,” he explained. “Karen, you are the first born and you especially should have known better Step forward and lay across my lap,” he ordered. Karen froze. “Are you trying for 40 spanks?” he asked.


Karen wanted to die of embarrassment. He was looking at her bare boobs in addition to her bare pussy. Not only was her brother going to watch her get spanked, he was going to see her naked. It wouldn't be the first time, but the last time was a few years ago when they were both little. She wasn't a little girl any more. Karen bent over his lap keeping her legs tightly clamped together even though she knew it wouldn't really hide her.


“Todd, stand there,” he ordered, pointing to a spot behind Karen. “Ready?” he asked, but didn't wait for an answer. His hand slammed into her ass and, as it had in the past, Karen felt almost a vibration in her pussy. His spanks were steady, but slow. It only took three or four swats before her ass began to sting and, much worse, her body began reacting to the vibrations in her pussy. It was happening again and there was nothing Karen could do to stop it.


Her body was squirming, both from the stinging on her ass, but also from the buzzing in her pussy. Karen was fighting the feelings as best as she could. She hated having an orgasm when she got spanked and it was even worse that her brother was going to see it. She hoped he was close to being done because her climax was close.


Karen held her breath trying to hold back, but her body didn't cooperate. Her orgasm erupted slowly, but finally overtook her. Her ass was burning and her pussy was pulsating just the same. It wasn't long before her spanking ended, which caused her body to stop what it was doing and return to normal.


“Stand up,” he told her after spanking her. She stood with a bright red face. Her ass was on fire, but the worst part was she had climaxed again. “Move out of the way,” he told her and she stepped forward and turned around. Her brother was standing there, completely naked, but his cock was sticking out. It was the first “real” cock she had ever seen and immediately recognized he had an erection because she had seen pictures on the internet.


“Your turn,” he said looking at her brother. “Lay across my lap.” Todd, completely red faced, stepped forward and positioned himself over his lap. “You, stand there,” he ordered Karen pointing to the spot where her brother had been standing. Karen moved to where he stood and looked down at her brother. Part of her wanted to look away out of modesty, but seeing his bare, upturned ass fascinated her.


“Ready?” he asked and, as he had done with her, the spanking started. Karen could see her brother flinch with every stroke. She could tell he was trying to hold back, but his ass was becoming red and Karen knew how much he was hurting. He started to make a noise with every spank and without actually counting Karen knew he was only about half way through.


It wasn't long before he broke and began to cry out. His hands went back trying to protect his now tender ass. “Please! Stop!” Todd begged to no avail. His hands were grabbed and pinned out of the way and his spanking continued. With his thrashing and kicking Karen saw everything. His legs were parting and between them she could see his ball sack.


Todd's spanking finally ended, but he was held down until he quieted. “Stand up,” he was finally told. Unlike Karen, Todd went off his lap in front of him and turned to face him. Todd's hands were rubbing his ass. His cock was now soft and limp right in front of Karen. She felt sorry for him getting spanked, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from his cock.


“Both of you, go upstairs and get out of my sight!” he admonished. Todd turned and actually ran up the stairs. Karen didn't run, but wasn't far behind him. She rushed into her room and could hear Todd still crying. Feeling sorry for him, Karen pulled on a tee and shorts and walked out of her room.


Todd was laying face down on his bed and had quieted some. He hadn't put anything on so he was still naked. “Can I come in?” Karen quietly asked, but he didn't answer. She slowly entered his room and he made no objection. His ass was scarlet and Karen knew how much it was burning, probably more than hers was.


“Um... I got some cream in my room I can put on you. It's kinda embarrassing, but it helps a lot,” Karen offered and Todd nodded. She quickly went into her room, grabbed the cream, and went back. He had settled, but was still on his stomach and still naked. “Here,” she offered holding out the jar, but he didn't move. “Want me to put some on?” she asked again.


“Yeah,” Todd mumbled, still not moving. Karen unscrewed the lid and pushed her fingers into the jar. She suddenly felt awkward touching his bare ass, but rationalized he wanted her to. As her cream covered fingers touched his red skin she could feel the heat radiating from it.


He didn't seem to mind her rubbing his body as she gently spread the cream around. He seemed to relax more and his skin didn't feel as hot. He turned his head to look at her. “Better?” she asked.


“Yeah,” he smiled. Karen turned to sit on his bed next to him. But winced and jumped up. “Didn't you put any on you?” he asked and she shook her head. Lay down and I'll put some on for you,” he stated as he stood up, turning to face her. He was stiff again, his cock and balls were in plain sight, and he made no move to hide himself.



“It's OK. I don't need any,” Karen lied.



“You do. I could tell when you went to sit down. I won't look, I promise. Just lay on your stomach and I can put some on for you. It really does help,” he offered.



Karen couldn't think of an easy way to tell him no, especially since he was still naked and he had just minutes ago seen her completely naked. Almost reluctantly she crawled up on the bed and lay face down. She felt his hands on the waistband of her shorts and he pulled them down. “Wow! You're really red,” he commented, not surprising Karen. She could feel the fire still on her ass. He released her shorts, but because she was laying on them and they had stayed up in the front, they immediately slid up her ass making her wince again.



“Sorry,” he muttered as he pulled them back down again. “Lift up some,” he said softly and without thinking she did. Her shorts slid down to her thighs and she was about to grab for them, but he released his grip and her shorts stayed at her upper thighs. It felt strange having her pants pulled down in front of her brother, but it was better than the first time earlier that evening.



Todd gently began spreading the cream over her raw skin. It was cooling and strangely relaxing to have him rubbing her ass. Karen's eyes closed as her mind began to wander. Her body began reacting to his touches. Suddenly it hit her that this was her brother. Karen flipped over, pulling her ass away from the fingers.



Having her pants still down never entered her mind until she looked up at Todd, who was kneeling in the bed next to her and he was still stiff and almost looked harder . Karen yanked her pants back up, hiding her pussy from his view, then stood up. “Um... Ah... I gotta go back to my room,” she commented in an airy voice as she grabbed her jar of cream and rushed out.



Karen closed her door and leaned on it for a moment trying to gather her thoughts. As she settled she placed the jar of cream on her dresser and discovered she had forgotten the lid. There was no way she was going back into his room to get in, especially now.



She straightened out a bit, then turned her light off and climbed into her bed. Her mind relived the experiences of the evening. It wasn't the bad stuff she was remembering, but the orgasm from when she got spanked and the sensations Todd had caused when he rubbed cream on her ass.



Without thinking Karen snaked her hand into her shorts and between her legs. She hated herself for remembering the orgasm she had while getting spanked and after getting turned on by her brother, but she couldn't stop herself. Her body was craving those thoughts. Maybe if she gave her body what it wanted the thoughts would end?



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