7 comments/ 92755 views/ 7 favorites Kimmie's Spanking By: hotladyvanessa The events in this story happened to a new friend and I many years ago and I am going to share it here for the first time. I hope you will bear with me and not think poorly of any of us. If there is enough interest, I will tell the entire story. This segment contains no sexual intercourse, but is the segue into a much hotter story. XO V Kimmie was 18 when she moved in with her aunt and uncle. She was going to college in New York and had to live with them in order to receive the tuition discount; her parents couldn't afford to send her to school otherwise. The family decided to move her in during the summer so she and I got to know each other quite well. She was a hot little blonde and I was a young, dark, curvy girl. Kimmie's relatives lived right next door to my family and despite the fact that I was nearly one year younger, we became fast friends. When her uncle (who was a hunk, btw) invited me to their house for a swim on a hot summer day, I jumped at the chance. Swimming had always been a favorite activity of mine so it was a no-brainer to go change into my swimsuit and join them. Kimmie wore a tiny white bikini and I wore a black one that was skimpy, but tasteful (I was a bit more modest in my dress than my buddy!). While we were swimming, her uncle came out in his swim trunks and collapsed on a lounge chair to tan. Kimmie explained that her uncle watched her a lot as her aunt worked crazy hours, mostly at night. He was drinking beer and watching us. My mom always supervised my swimming, so I had no objection. Her uncle offered us some beer. She accepted, but I didn't because I hated the taste and smell of beer (still do!). They both drank a significant amount and we were all feeling relaxed from the sun. Kimmie's uncle Jay asked us if we had used sunscreen and we both said that we had; we hadn't used a drop of sun protection, so we were lying to him. As we sunned ourselves on towels next to him, Jay noticed that Kimmie was getting red. He asked again if we'd applied sunscreen. She finally admitted that we wanted to tan and didn't like to use the stuff. I was immediately asked to go home as Kimmie was "punished". I had no idea how you punished an 18 year old, but when I later found out, I was intrigued enough to find out (much) more! Kimmie called me later that night and said that she would be grounded for a few days because she lied to her uncle. Figuring that was her punishment, I said, "Well, it could have been worse. You did lie right to Jay's face, Kimmie!" She said, "Oh, that's just the tip of the iceberg. I'll meet you at midnight out in the backyard. I have something to show you. You aren't going to believe this!" With that, Kimmie hung up the phone, leaving me curious and anxious to meet her. When I first saw Kimmie sitting in her backyard wearing a shortie nightgown, I was a bit perplexed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the house, saying it would be better to do this inside. I sat on her bed and watched as she lowered her white satin panties. Her bottom was red and had hand prints all over it. She was a bit swollen and sore, so she asked me to apply lotion to her battered bottom. "What happened to you, Kimmie? Did Jay do this? OMG. I'm going to kill that ba*&^^d!" I whispered in a voice I hoped was loud enough for him to hear. "No, V, you don't get it. Yes, he did it, but let me explain," she said as she handed me a huge jar of lotion. "Please just apply it gently. This was a bad one and I am still stinging." She went on to explain that part of the agreement for her living here was that her uncle meted out the punishments as he saw fit. She was not allowed to tell anyone how he punished her. She finally admitted, rather sheepishly, she LOVED it when her uncle Jay spanked her! Having no experience with this sort of thing, I was intrigued and wanted to hear the entire story. I rubbed lotion all over her tender backside as she told her story. It seems that when I left, Jay had marched her inside and told her to get into her punishment outfit. She was made to wear a very short skirt and a tight white top with knee-highs and her black heels during each punishment. When she was asked to wear this outfit, she knew what was coming (I later learned that both she and Jay were cumming during the experience!). She did as she was asked and met Jay in his study. Kimmie's uncle is a prominent attorney in my town and he has a very powerful position. He had an office around the side of the house and this is where he punished Kimmie each time she violated HIS rules. It turns out that there were a million rules and no rhyme or reason to them. The punishment was strictly at Jay's discretion and he meted it out often. Kimmie says that when she agreed to this she thought it was merely a precaution; she had never been bad enough to be punished by her own dad (Jay's older brother). What she learned was that her uncle had a penchant for spanking young girls. He had a closet dominant side, despite his outwardly affable appearance. During her punishment earlier today, she explained, Jay told Kimmie to lay over his lap. He pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties down very slowly, all the while explaining to Kimmie that she was a "bad little girl and needed to be punished by her uncle". This was his routine. He appeared to Kimmie to be in an altered state of consciousness by now and she knew better than to argue with him. As she lay still and heard all about her transgressions, he began to stroke her backside. She said that she could feel his penis growing harder and harder by the second. She loved the feeling and soon realized that her pussy was getting wet. She began to hump up and down on his leg and her own breathing became more labored. This apparently brought Uncle Jay out of his dream-like state. He began to bring his hand down on her butt checks. alternating left, then right. She claims that she, initially at least, felt so uncomfortable. Eventually, however, Kimmie began to enjoy the stinging sensation in her butt. As I was rubbing the lotion and she was recounting her story, I felt her hips humping up and down on her bed. I noticed that her hand was between her legs and she was strumming on her clit. She spoke in a hushed voice and it was HOT. She was getting me wet with her description. I'd never even been spanked in my life and, up until this point, didn't think there was anything arousing about the experience. I told her this and she said she could help me. I asked what she meant and she said, "Oh, you'll see!" Soon she was moaning and groaning so loudly that I knew she'd cum as I rubbed her. I was startled by the door springing open and when I saw Jay I nearly passed out. I knew we were both in trouble because of the crazed look in his eyes. Here we were, two young girls, violating his house rules again! He took in the sight and I immediately noticed the hardness through the opening robe he wore loosely belted around his waist. He nearly shouted, "What are you two sluts up to this time?" I sprang up and attempted to leave the room. His hand shot out and he restrained me. "Oh, no you don't, little girl. You were a part of this, too. Who do you think you are coming into my house in the middle of the night and playing dirty games with my niece?" I tried to explain that I was sorry, looking over to Kimmie for some confirmation that I was inncoent in all of this. I saw a big smile on her face and realized that she had wanted me to experience the spanking for myself ~ that explained the loud groans and moans as she came all over her hand. She had wanted Jay to hear us and punish us both! I couldn't believe that my next-door-neighbor was going to punish me. "Don't touch me, Jay. I'll tell my dad and he will take care of you!" I bravely yelled at him. "Hey, okay, Vanessa. Let's call your dad right now!" Jay answered back. Realizing that it was 2am and that I was supposed to be tucked in my own bed, I knew I was in trouble. I couldn't let daddy know about this. I had just gotten out of being grounded for two weeks for taking daddy's car without permission. I knew this could result in the entire summer wasted! In addition to the hour, I was caught rubbing my friends nude butt. Who knows what else Jay would tell daddy?? I was in deep and I knew it. "Jay, you can't call daddy. It's 2am and you know he's been sick," I begged. "Oh, you're right, Vanessa. How about if I just handle this myself then? I can give you a punishment and we can forget all about it." I hoped that Jay would say that Kimmie and I couldn't hang out for a week or that I had to wash his car. Deep down, I knew I was getting spanked. I felt my pussy throb and get wet all at the same time. DId I want my friend's uncle to spank me? Yes, I realized. I wanted this handsome and powerful man to take me over his knee and smack my ass with his big strong hand. What was wrong with me?? Kimmie's Spanking Ch. 02 At the request of my readers, I have decided to tell you a bit more about Kimmie, Jay and me. This is being listed under the "Incest/Taboo" category, but it really is more BDSM. Since it is a continuation of a story that was originally listed as "Incest/Taboo", it was submitted in the same category. * Just to recap: I was 18 and my best friend Kimmie and I were "caught" lying to her uncle. I received a call from Kimmie at about midnight requesting that I meet her in her uncle's backyard. After a series of events that took place between Kimmie and me, Jay burst into her room and found me rubbing lotion on her nude, sore, and battered bottom (that he had earlier spanked to this lovely shade of red!). Okay, scene set. Let me fill you in on the rest. Things got way out of hand and it started me down the road of obsession. I am NOT proud of this. Jay threatened to call my dad and fill him in on what Kimmie and I had been up to all day, but I had just gotten out of being grounded by my father (he had been pretty sick at the time. Honestly, maybe the fact that my dad was sick factored into all of this...or maybe I am just making excuses for the most intense sexual experience of my life!). Anyway, I must not have a poker face. When he noticed my reaction, Jay said that he'd be happy to "take care of this" himself and punish me as he had Kimmie. I decided to take the punishment. I was shocked by the amount of arousal I felt at the prospect of getting the same treatment that my best friend Kimmie received. Jay had asked Kimmie if she wanted to watch me be punished, but she begged to be excused. She was acting a bit strange now that my spanking was imminent. As for my 18 year old somewhat sheltered self, I was still in shock that this was happening and wondered idly if it could be a dream. It wasn't a dream, but all too real, I realized as Jay led me across the hall into another room. I found myself in his beautiful bedroom ~ the one he shares with his wife (she is a nurse and works overnight shifts all the time). The room was lavishly appointed with a huge king size bed in the center. It had a matching flower print pattern on the drapes and bedspread and dark hunter green walls. He was a very wealthy attorney and his wife had obviously capitalized on his seemingly endless bank account when she decorated this room. There were no overhead lights on, but the soft lights situated throughout accentuated the most amazing bedroom I had ever seen. My parents had some bucks, so I knew luxury items when I saw them, but this was insane! The paintings on the walls were erotic in nature (mostly nudes of women and men engaged in sexual activity) and each one was signed by a well-known artist. I admit to being impressed by all of this within the first few seconds. I soon became much too distracted to notice anything else in the room! Jay sat on a high-backed chair (that had been stategically place in the center of the room) and told me to sit on his lap. I knew it was wrong and it felt very sexual. I also knew a "nice girl" would just take the punishment from her dad. Don't ask me why I stayed. He would have let me leave at any time. I know I am a terrible person for allowing this, but I have to get it all out, so please bare with me and try not to judge too harshly. Jay was wearing a dark blue silk robe and it opened up as I sat on his lap. I was dressed for bed when Kimmie called me, so I was wearing only my thin, short t-shirt with a pair of pink (now VERY wet) panties. I thought it would be a quick trip next door through the backyard, so I didn't take the time to change. Wearing next to nothing had probably been a huge mistake, I realized in hindsight. I felt something long, hard and very thick as soon as I sat on his lap. Now, I wasn't totally innocent, although I was still a virgin at this point. I had fooled around with a few boys, but never went all the way. I knew what a hard-on was and had felt a few of them through the tight jeans of my boyfriends. I wasn't a slut, but I did get wet when I felt Jay's massive hard cock throbbing on my butt. This thing was truly huge and not at all what I was used to. So, I admit that I got very, very wet immediately. As Jay reprimanded me for my behavior, I squirmed in his lap. I had never been spanked, but, so far, was enjoying this experience ~ maybe a bit too much! He got harder and harder and I just responded by getting wetter and wetter as he spoke, "Vanessa, only a very slutty girl would visit a man's house at this hour wearing that outfit. I know what you want and you will find it here." As I attempted to explain my attire, he grabbed my long, dark ponytail and pulled it back toward him, whispering in my ear, "You will get your turn to speak, when and IF I decide to allow it. I am in total control now and you are going to do exactly as I command. Is that clear? You may speak NOW! And, remember, slut, you always call me 'sir' when you address me." Instinctively, I knew that the correct answer was simply, "Yes, sir!" I also knew enough not to answer a question I wasn't asked, so I shut up for once in my life. I was starting to get this and it was fun. This began my descent into a life of being Jay's submissive slut. But, I am getting ahead of myself. He then spoke in a rather harsh whisper, "Vanessa, do you know why you are being punished?" "Yes, I do, sir!" "Why are you in this predicament, slut?" "Sir, it is because I snuck into your house late at night and I was touching Kimmie's bare bottom." "Correct answer. Let's not forget your slutty attire!" he whispered in my ear. I was shivering both from the air conditioning, and a strange mixture of fear and excitement. I had never felt more alive or aroused in my life! My best friend's married and very hot uncle had me in his bedroom and he was going to punish me! I could not control myself at this point, and neither could this hot older man who apparently loved young girls. He was stroking my bare thighs as he whispered in my ear and I felt my body shivering beyond control. His long, skilled fingers played with the edge of my panties, almost absently, as he spoke. "Vanessa, I am going to have to spank you. If you agree to this, you are going by my little whore for as long as I say. By following my command tonight, you agree to be my submissive. There will be no more boys for you, Vanessa. You will now only do as I wish and you will only let yourself be touched by another at my direction. You will do exactly as I order without delay. If you delay, you will be punished much more severely." I took a vow, right there in his bedroom, to be his slut and to allow him total control over my body. I know it's insane, but I had no choice. My body was screaming for more! He returned to the punishment at hand. "First, you are going to be spanked over your panties for sneaking in to my home at night. Next, you are going to be spanked on the bare for being a little slut and exciting me. You know I'm excited, don't you, slut?" "Yes, sir. I can feel it under my bottom," I replied. "Feel what, my slut?" he asked. "Your thing, sir. It is hard and I can feel it pressing into my bottom." "Vanessa, you need to start speaking like an adult if you are going to be my slave. Dirty words are exciting. The dirtier you talk to me, the more generous I will be in allowing you to have your orgasms. Now, say 'your hard cock is pressing into my ass," he whispered in a very commanding and exciting voice. "Your hard cock is pressing into my ass, sir," I whispered. Just then, I noticed that he had left the door ajar and I saw Kimmie was staring at us in the darkened hallway. I didn't know if he saw her watching us, but this excited me even more. It turned me on that I had him hard and that Kimmie was now merely a spectator to the action. I guess I had been feeling a bit jealous that she had this hot uncle who cared enough to spank her when she was bad. My dad was just plain boring and he never spanked me ~ just took away my car and grounded me. I felt that Kimmie's life was much more exciting by comparison! She got to dress up and was spanked. If she got all this attention for being bad, no wonder she was always in trouble! "Good girl. Now, I am going to give you instructions and I want them followed to the letter. If not, your punishment is going to be much worse, slut. Understand?" he continued to speak in his commanding voice. "Yes, sir," I replied. "You know, Vanessa, I think you and I are going to have some fun. You have a submissive nature and you are fucking HOT, little girl! Before I spanked my pretty little niece this afternoon, I jerked my cock to images of you in that bikini. I had a nice hard cum thinking of you, slut. Yes, you and I are going to have fun. I am so glad you decided to join my Kimmie and me in our little game of discipline. You know, Vanessa, only a man who truly cares about you would do this for you. You will be so much better off for this, I promise," he said. He then told me to stand up and pull my panties down to one inch below my knees. I was then to position myself directly over his cock, after making sure his robe was open enough for me to feel his erection when he spanked me. My hands were to be placed on the floor at least ten inches apart. I was then to say, 'I am ready for whatever punishment you think is necessary, sir. I am open to your orders and your command. I am ready to be your slut and do whatever you desire.' With shaking hands, I pulled my panties down and followed his orders very carefully. I felt strangely pleased with myself when he told me I had done an excellent job. He was proud of me! He proceeded to stroke my backside with his hands and made little circles over the pink globes of flesh as I lay draped over his lap. I began to shake even harder in anticipation and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I recall every single second of this first time with Jay (there were many others, too!). He played with me and stroked my bare butt for a long time and then, suddenly........ Smack! His hand reigned down over my backside. I was shocked at how much it hurt. I had never been spanked before and my ass was very tender and sensitive. Smack, smack, smack. His huge hands came down on my bottom, first one side and then the other. I felt a stinging on my ass, but, even more strongly, I felt a tingling in my pussy that was like nothing I had ever experienced before...not even when I was getting myself off in bed alone late at night. This was intense! Smack, smack, smack. "Ouch, that hurts! And didn't you say it would be over my panties first, Jay?" I protested. The moment the words were out of my mouth, I knew I had made a huge mistake! I had forgotten to address him in the correct manner! And, I wasn't supposed to correct him or give him advice. I was just supposed to take this like a little slave girl and I knew that! Oh, no. What now? "Oh, it seems my little slut is the boss now. Is that the case, Vanessa?" "No, sir, I am sorry." Where was this coming from and how did I know how to respond? And, more importantly, why did I forget for a minute? "Don't worry, slut, you will get plenty of chances to get this right. You are new to it and I will forgive you. Now, how shall we proceed?" he asked. I knew it was a test, so I answered, "However you decide, sir. I am your slut to do with as you see fit." That pleased Jay so he commenced with the spanking and it stung. He then rubbed a finger over my bare slit and noticed how wet I had become. I had forgotten all about Kimmie until she entered the room. "Uncle Jay, are you guys done yet?" she asked, a bit more meekly than I'd ever heard. "Kimmie, did I give you permission to enter my room?" "No, sir, you didn't. It's just that....." "Kimmie, return to your room at once. You had your chance to join us and you refused. I was kind enough to offer and you turned me down. Now I am with Vanessa and plan to give her my full attention. Your aunt is staying for an extra shift and I am going to be with Vanessa for a long time. Go to bed and DON'T touch your pussy. I will know if you do," Jay nearly shouted. Kimmie scurried off to her own room, with her head down. From the way she had been looking at me, I could tell she was majorly jealous and wished she hadn't started the whole thing. At the back of my mind, I wondered if Kimmie was only spanked by Jay. Maybe they slept together when her aunt worked nights. I wondered what it was like for Kimmie to be taken by her hot uncle. It only turned me on more to imagine them together! Jay began to play with my pussy more insistently. Between the stinging in my ass and the tingling in my pussy, I had the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. Truthfully, I was turned on by the spanking, this hot older guy and the fact that Kimmie was jealous. My pussy trembled for several minutes and I was breathing really hard when Jay said, "On the bed now, slut! I don't recall giving you permission to cum. You have so much to learn, you dirty little girl. You will never come without my permission. Now I have to teach you a lesson!" I am not sure I want to go any further, but I felt I should, at least, describe this intense and HOT spanking! It was a highlight for me and it changed my life!