I Can't Believe He Spanked Me! (Kari's Lessons 1)

Even though I'm eighteen years old everybody still seems to think I act like a spoiled brat. Sure I get into trouble a lot, but that doesn't mean people should treat me like I'm a child! And Max? Max is the worst. Sometimes I don't know what Mom sees in him. He thinks it's because I grew up without boundaries and that I need some "discipline".



I do my best to ignore him, but one night, when I came home late, he was waiting for me... and I can't believe how he decided to punish me! And I can't believe how much I enjoyed it! And I really can't believe what we ended up doing next!



I Can't Believe He Spanked Me! is a 4500 word erotic short featuring an eighteen year old wild child and an older man who thinks she needs some discipline in her life. It features a rough and reluctant over-the-knee spanking (for her own good!) and her first orgasm at the hands of another.



It is the first in the Kari's Lessons series ... and you're never going to believe what happens next!



Excerpt:



With each blow I squirmed and struggled against him. Even though the sting faded the pain was beginning to build and become a little more uncomfortable. I tried to move my arms but he held me tight and my attempts to escape his hands amounted to nothing.



"How are we doing now Kari? That's ten. Halfway."



I tried to answer him firmly, but couldn't hide the tremor in my voice. I was closer to tears than I'd realized and it took a lot for me to keep it together.



"I'm f..f..fine Max." I managed to stammer and he responded with an unconvinced grunt.



"Let's have a look at the damage shall we?"



And before I could stop him Max had pulled my panties down over my ass. While the cool air was a relief I didn't really know how I felt about this. I mean this all started because he wanted to punish me and the fact that he was now looking at my bare ass was uncomfortable and embarrassing.



And yet it also turned me on a bit.



For a start I had a really nice ass. Tight and compact, but still nice and rounded. I regularly wore tight shorts to show it off and it got a lot of looks and may have been responsible for a traffic accident or two. I really liked the way I felt when people checked me out. But Max was... Max.



The weird thing was also feeling really proud. I mean I'd struggled and tried to get him to stop, but the fact that my ass was now stinging and red made me proud that I was taking my punishment.



It was weird and confusing. And then Max began to lazily drag his fingers across the hot skin of my reddened ass and it got even more confusing.



"Hey... cut it out." I squirmed against him unwilling to admit that cutting it out was the last thing I wanted. I actually wanted more. I tried to push my ass up and outwards, humping against the air a little in search of sensation.