Aimee Is Tanned "You get up to your room, young lady... and get ready... because in a very short time I'm coming up there and tan your backside!" The lithe 18 year-old redhead could not believe her ears. Her father was going to give her a spanking... and from the look on his face, it was going to be a hard one... but then they all were. She knew better than to argue with him when he was this mad... that would only make things worse, instead, she rushed up the stairs of the split level house, her glance averting the smirks of her brothers as she pushed past them and into her room, her face hot with the blush which of embarrassment at the very idea of the impending punishment brought. Maybe now that she was alone, she could find a way out of this... she had to think, and think fast. Shutting the door behind her, she began frantically searching for some story or explanation which would spare her from the ordeal, but as she sat nervously upon her pristinely made bed, its neatness proving her crime, ultimate sin for a teenaged girl still living at home, she had stayed out all night without an excuse, her truancy past her curfew conjuring up all sorts of thoughts in her parents. She was sure that visions of car accidents and police chases, or on the other hand, drunken sex orgies had filled her parents mind, and the truth is, the second part was almost right, but she dare not let on. Her father would absolutely kill her if he knew that a scant two hours earlier she had writhed in total naked ecstasy while she was brought to an exploding climax for the fourth time in as many hours... bringing her to the brink of near exhaustion. Yes, it had been wonderful, his cock had been so thick and hard, and his tongue so skillful as it danced over her juicy sex, but now, she was going to have to pay the piper, and suddenly, she realized that that most secret and wondrous part of her beautiful body still dripped like musky honey with the juices of her passionate lust. She froze for an instant as she thought of her father discovering such a secret... quickly, she had to shower, but it was too late as her father's heavy footsteps moved towards her room and a shot of fear stung her chest as she saw the clumsy turning of the old knob on her bedroom door. "You're in for it good, young lady... this was unforgivable... you had your mother worried sick, well, I'm going to make sure you remember this for a long time... now get those shorts down... and I mean now!" Barked her father as he stood before the pretty college freshman. "D... Daddy... I'm really sorry... ." stuttered the pretty girl as she tried to evoke mercy from her seemingly towering father. "Not as sorry as you're gonna' be... now get them down!" Aimee, knowing there was no choice but to comply, let her gaze fall to the floor as her fingers nervously unfastened the brass buttons of the well worn cutoff jeans. She felt the blush return to her cheeks as the commandment was fulfilled and the soft denim was pushed down her silky thighs to her knees where the now useless garment hung leaving the thin cotton bikini panties in view of her father who pushed past her and took a seat on her bed. "Those too... hurry up... " he said as he gestured towards her pretty hips. "Oh please Daddy... " begged the pretty redhead as she felt the blush grow hot again on her smooth cheeks. "That's it... you've earned yourself some extra punishment... " he growled. The pretty redhead, knowing he was not kidding, pushed the panties to the middle of her thighs then as quickly as she could in her state of undress, placed herself across her father's thick thighs, her own nearly bare thighs pressed together to hide her modesty... and her secret. "When this is over, you're going to go downstairs and apologize to your mother, and if it's not genuine I'll give you even more... " The slap of his hand on her bare flesh filled her ears, she gasped even though it took a split second for the first embers of the sting to make themselves aware, but another stroke of his heavy palm fell and then another. The pretty redhead bit her lip as her hand gripped the thick comforter which covered her bed, but the gestures were in vain as his unseen hand began to fall harder and faster, each slap filling the air with the distinct crack which is flesh on flesh. Aimee felt the tears well up in her beautiful eyes as she succumbed to the first movement in her legs, the kicking and wriggling all girls who are being spanked hard know so well, and as the first tear poured down her smooth cheek, she knew that even at the age of 18, she would soon be bawling like a ten year old. "Ouch... Owww... " squealed Aimee as the punishment continued, her father's relentless hand alternating back and forth on her once pristine round bottom cheeks, making sure that every inch of her backside received a generous "tanning". Her father was unmoved by her exclamations as he surveyed his target. The pretty round butt of his daughter was now bright red from his efforts, but not red enough... besides, for a spanking to make an impression on an 18 year old, it had to be intense... very intense, so he continued on, targeting the already hot nakedness of her bottom. Aimee had let go. Her tears and wails poured from her mouth and eyes as she felt one hand press her into his thighs while the other slapped her bare ass with a vengeance. Her kicking had worked both the jeans and her panties to her calves, but that did not become important to her for another two minutes... two minutes which must have added another hundred slaps to her reddened hot bottom. Suddenly it seemed to stop. Aimee wondered if her torture had ended, but just as suddenly, she let her legs moved as her father yanked the shorts and panties over her ankles, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. She did not understand until the words of her father growled through her consciousness now filled with the sting of her backside. "Spread your legs... " Aimee could hardly believe her ears, but a second utterance of the phrase, more angry than the first, let her know that this order must be obeyed. Hesitantly, the sobbing girl did as she was told, her creamy thighs parting as she lay across his lap, her mind filled with the vision of her father being able to see her pouting pink sex. "This is for extra punishment... " growled her father as his iron hand fell hard upon the tender backs and insides of her thighs, the sting unlike anything she had ever felt before. Aimee howled as the punishment started anew, her soft tender thigh skin now reddening as the slaps once again filled the air. "Are you going to be good from now on?" questioned her father as five hard slaps sent her hips writhing on his lap. "Yes Daddy, yes!" squealed Aimee as the pain engulfed her. "Say it... " another five slaps hit home. "I'll be good... I'll be good!" howled Aimee as the sting rose within her. "Again... " another five slaps fell on her tender thigh flesh. "I'll be good... I promise... " "Again... " another volley of slaps hit home. "I'll be good... I promise... I'll be good... I'll be good... " Finally, it ended, she did not need to hear the command to get up, she knew by the release of pressure on her back. She did not stand, she probably could not. Instead, she slid from his lap onto the floor where as she knelt and rubbed furiously at her stinging thighs, she did not even care if he saw the cute little "moustache" which accented her mons de venus. "Get dressed... and go apologize to your mother... and remember, young lady... I can make this even worse if I have to... " said her father as he stood and moved towards the door. Aimee rubbed her bare ass and thighs for a few more seconds, then began the redressing, her sobs still filling her ears as even the pulling up of her panties brought discomfort to her hot skin. She winced, hard as the cutoffs slid into place, and with one hand rubbing her now clad backside, she moved towards the door, on her way to a tear filled apology, hoping that never again would she have to endure such a "tanning"... but such was not the case. -END- |