A NEW LIFE
Chapter 6

It had been a few weeks since Karen's weekly spankings had started. Most of the time they weren't too severe, but the bad part was she always got bare bottom spankings. Her pants and panties were taken off. It was embarrassing being bottomless in front of him and she knew he got a good view of her. The good part, if it could be called that, is she always seemed to climax when she was spanked.

Karen hated that. She was spanked and her ass would turn red from it's beating and it really stung, but her body would respond anyway. Usually she was bent over with her ass in the air and her pussy lips protruding between her legs and sometimes even they got hit. Her ass would be set on fire followed by her pussy getting so wet it drooled. He had never tried to do anything else to her, but he had to know when she had an orgasm. Her spanking would end shortly after.

Karen had woken early that day. It was “dress up day” at school and she and all her friends were wearing dresses. She felt like a princess. The day went well and she had fun. Karen even received some compliments from the boys in her class telling her how pretty she looked. She was almost walking on a cloud as she walked in her door after she and her friends had stopped at an ice cream shop on the way home from school to treat themselves.

She walked in the door and headed for the stairs. “Karen, it's that day. Come here,” he said calmly. Her mood suddenly dropped. She had completely forgotten it was spanking day and she hadn't told him she was stopping on the way home from school meaning she was to be spanked. She walked over and stood in front of him, staring at the floor.

“Get ready,” he commanded. Maybe it was a good thing she had a dress on she rationalized. All she needed to do was take her panties off and he could just flip her dress up to spank her. He'd still see her, but it wasn't like she wasn't wearing anything below the waist. Karen reached up under her dress, dropped her panties down stepping out of them, then started to step forward to bend over his knee. “Take your dress off,” he told her.

“Huh?” she blurted. “Can't you just lift it up to spank me?”

“Take your dress off,” he repeated. Knowing she had no choice Karen reached for the zipper at the back of her dress, lowered it, then lowered her dress and stepped out of it. “Put it on the chair,” he said and she picked up the dress and draped it over the chair behind her. Karen now stood in front of him wearing only a sports bra.

He looked at her for a moment, then told her, “Bra too.” Her eyes widened as her jaw dropped. “Do you want to take it off or do you want me to take it off?” he offered. Karen wasn't sure which would be worse, but, as her face turned red, she lifted the bra off and tossed it with her other clothes.

Karen now stood in front of him completely naked. Her face was bright red from embarrassment. Not only could he see her pussy, but he could also see her growing breasts. The worst part was her pussy was getting wet even though she wanted to die. “Turn around,” he ordered. She slowly turned letting him see her body. “You're becoming a very pretty girl,” he complimented. “Oh well, let's get this over with.”

Knowing the drill Karen stepped forward and draped herself over his knee, completely naked. She was embarrassed, but strangely turned on being exposed to him. Her legs were clamped together, but she knew her pussy lips were bulging out between her legs almost taunting him. The worst part was her pussy was already wet in anticipation of what was about to happen.

His hand slammed down onto her naked ass. The sting spread across her ass and it seemed like the vibration of his slap went right to her clit. As he spanked her with slow, steady slaps the fire on her ass grew. Her arousal also grew and she felt that familiar burn beginning deep within her that she knew would end in an orgasm. Ever her nips were hardening.

The spanking continued and her body began to react even though, as usual, she fought the feelings. Her back arched, pushing her ass higher and, at the same time, her legs parted a little, not only displaying her pussy more, but also seemingly begging to be hit. It stung each time a spank would pound into her, but if he happen to hit her pussy lips it also sent a jolt throughout her body.

Karen's hips started to involuntarily move, both pulling her ass away from his hand and also pushing up presenting a target for him. Her legs opened more as her excitement grew. She almost felt compelled to have him look at what she had spent a lifetime protecting.

A moan escaped her lips as her eruption began. The hurt of getting spanked was now giving her pleasure beyond belief. She no longer tried to prevent him from seeing her, but splayed her legs so he could see her pussy even more. She wanted him to look at her naked body. He continued spanking her and with every slap it felt like he was drawing her climax out of her body.

Karen's orgasm finally ebbed and her body began settling. Her ass was on fire, but she realized he had stopped spanking her. She also realized her legs were parted and he could no doubt see her wet pussy. Strangely it felt nice having him seeing her and she made no effort to close her legs.

“We're done. Stand up,” he announced. Karen placed her hands on his legs to boost herself up. It was an accident, but one of her hands pressed against his crotch and she felt his hard cock. Her face turned redder than it already was from being bent over at her mistake. She quickly stood and pulled her hand away, but looked at where it had been and she could see the bulge in his pants.

“Turn around,” he told her. She turned her back to him. “You're pretty red. Sore?” he asked and she nodded. “Go get your cream and I'll rub some on for you,” he suggested. She turned and looked at him almost in disbelief. He was being kind to her now.

Karen turned and walked up the stairs still naked. In her room she looked into her mirror and saw her red ass. It still stung some. She grabbed the cream off of her bureau and went back downstairs again. She held out the jar to him and he took it. “Bend over the arm of the couch... there,” he told her pointing to a towel draped over the couch arm.

She looked at the towel, then walked over to it and bent over the couch arm. She heard him rustling behind her, then his hand touched her tender ass. The coolness of the cream felt good. Strangely his touch also felt nice on her bare skin. Something new happened. She had climaxed just a short time ago, but she felt her pussy getting wetter anyway.

“Between your legs looks red as well. If you open them I'll put some cream there,” he offered. Karen almost gasped at his words, but they also excited her. She knew he had already seen all of her already, many times, but he hadn't touched her except to spank her. He just offered to touch her if she opened her legs, but could she really do it?

Slowly she parted her legs, showing him her pussy. For a moment nothing happened, them she felt his hand go between her now parted legs. Her face flushed as his fingers grazed across her pussy lips. The cool cream felt good, but did nothing to cool down her arousal. The hand left, then returned with what seemed to be more cream.

He slowly and softly rubbed the cream on her pussy. Karen couldn't stop her body as her legs opened more and her back arched pushing her pussy out like it wanted to be touched more. Her body started to react to his rubbing. It almost felt like her clit was vibrating every time his hand slid over it. She couldn't push up in the position she was in, but her body tried anyway.

Again his hand left, but this time didn't return, much to her disappointment. “Feel better?” he asked sympathetically. Karen's head nodded, but she wanted him to keep rubbing. “Good. Now stand up, gather your clothes, and go up to your room and get dressed,” he told her.

Karen slowly stood up and turned to face him. She made no attempt to hide her nakedness from him. Her mouth opened to say something, but nothing came out. Instead she walked to the chair where her clothes were, picked them up, and walked up the stairs.

She tossed her clothes onto her bed and walked to her mirror. Twisting so her back was toward the mirror she could see her ass was still red. She then faced the mirror. Her pussy was shiny from the wetness and her nips were poking out from arousal. A soft knock on the door she hadn't closed interrupted her.

“You forgot these,” he said holding out her panties.

Normally her instincts would force her to try and cover herself, but this time she didn't. Instead she walked over to him, reached out and took her panties from him, muttered, “Thanks,” and just stood there.

He paused as she watched his eyes rove over her exposed body, again making her pussy start to drool. He smiled slightly, then turned from her and headed toward the stairs.