Chapter 1

 

Posing in the middle of her parents' living room, Taya Beck revelled in her newly blossomed body. With her mother and father away on a cross-country motor trip that would last all summer, she had the entire house to herself and, for a girl of 18, it was incredible freedom.

Taya was dressed in nothing but a tiny, light-pink bikini. It was last year's swimsuit, faded and worn, and it couldn't quite accommodate her new contours. The bottom was nothing more than two cotton triangles that tied together at the sides, giving her the appearance of being diaper-clad and the top was a thin bandanna that knotted at the back. As soon as her parents had left on their trip, Taya had washed the bikini three times in hot water and then dried it for an hour on the highest temperature setting, shrinking it so much that she appeared nude at first glance. She'd had to shave her pubic mound in order to wear it but she'd enjoyed shaving herself. The cream and the razor had made her tingle.

In just a few minutes, she'd be going out into the backyard to sunbathe and make an exhibition of herself for the couple next door.

Lying on the floor was a magazine filled with photos of young ladies wearing very little, if any, clothing. Taya had found a small cache of these magazines the previous spring when she'd helped her mother clean out the attic. She'd left most of the magazines where they were, but had slipped this particular one under her shirt and taken it to her room. In many of the photos, the girls were bent forward as if they were about to be spanked. Not knowing why, Taya found these oddly exciting.

All through the spring season, alone in her room at night, Taya would strip and pose herself like the magazine girls, thrusting her bottom out and pretending to be gasping in surprise. This ritual would get her so excited that she would rush to bed, hand going to her pubis, masturbating even as she crawled beneath the covers.

With her parents away, Taya had expanded this ritual, twisting herself into erotic positions in every room of the house.

Flipping through the pages of the magazine, she finally chose a photo to imitate, one of her favourites. Then she got down into a kneeling position and, after brushing her long, dirty-blonde hair to the side, she pulled her bikini bottom down several inches. As she partially bared her bottom, she opened her mouth, gasping as if she was about to receive a spanking. For over a minute she held the pose, staring at herself in a full length mirror.

"You are so hot, Taya girl," she said, giggling at her reflection. "Now it's time to go outside for some sunbathing."

When she stood up, Taya ran her hands over herself. Seemingly overnight, her girlish figure had begun to take on curves, and she was fascinated with her new look. Her butt had become rounded as had her breasts and her slim legs appeared longer to her. She'd let her hair grow well past her shoulders and wore it in a wanton sort of disarray.

"Show time," she said to her reflection. "I can hardly wait."

 

Janice Hall was watching the Becks' backyard from a second story window, waiting for Taya to come outside. Her husband joined her, asking if their neighbour girl was out there.

"Not yet, Ethan," Janice said without turning from the window, "but we should see her at any minute now. The little tramp comes out every day around this time unless she walks down to the park to make a public display of herself."

"So today's the day?"

"Oh, yes," she said. "When she gets out there, just go to the car and let her do her usual flirting as you leave. I'll take care of things from there on. By the time you return, I can tell you I'll be giving that girl a good spanking. I've got the goods on her."

Janice had been biding her time. She knew the Becks well and Taya's mother had asked her to keep an eye out while they were gone. She'd talked with Janice about it right in front of Taya.

"I'll feel better if I know an adult is watching over things, Janice," she'd said. "Taya's old enough to take care of herself, but I'll worry."

"Don't worry for a second," Janice said and smiled at Taya. "I won't let anything happen to this little scamp."

Mrs. Beck seemed relieved and told Taya to behave while they were gone.

"No parties or late dates, young lady," she said to her daughter.

"I understand, Mom," Taya told her.

"Make sure you do. You know you won't get the car we promised you if you run wild all summer."

At that moment, Janice had seen the hold she had on her teenage neighbour and began making plans to use it. The Halls had made a lifetime avocation of spanking girlish bottoms and Taya's held a great appeal for them. They were retired from the work world, but remained active in their pursuit of spankable girls.

White bath towel in hand, Taya paused at the back door, fluffing her hair. She always felt warmth in her pubis just before going outside in her bikini. She loved knowing that the Halls could look at her while she was almost naked.

Once she was out in the backyard, she spread her towel on the ground, but didn't lie down. She liked to walk around a bit first, sometimes doing a few light exercises, making herself look inviting. She knew that the Halls watched when she sunbathed. She would see hunger in their eyes and this excited her. She didn't understand why Mrs. Hall seemed to like the sight of her in a bikini and didn't worry about it. She simply enjoyed the thrill it gave her.

The sound of the Halls' back door opening made Taya's skin prickle. Someone was coming out for a better look. When she saw it was Mr. Hall, she turned her steps in his direction.

He smiled as he came forward.

"Enjoying the fresh air and sunshine, Taya?" he said when they were close.

"Well, just hanging out really," she answered as she twirled a finger through a few strands of her hair. "Not much to do on these long afternoons."

Ethan's eyes roamed over her young body and he felt a stirring in his groin. The girl was so nubile, so firm and well-shaped and her swimsuit left her so very bare.

They spoke for a few minutes and as they did, Taya became increasingly flirtatious. Being viewed had that effect on her. She giggled, giving her full lips an occasional lick and pushed her cloth-bound pubis just slightly forward as she placed one naked foot behind the other and curled her toes.

Janice watched with a smile of glee, knowing that the girl was digging herself in deeper. Taya's mother certainly wouldn't approve of her daughter running around half-naked and acting like a streetwalker.

But Janice had still more ammunition. On several occasions, she'd seen Taya at the mall and the frozen custard place on the corner, each time she'd seen her, the girl had been flirting with strangers. On a few occasions, she'd observed Taya accepting rides from older men. Just a few nights ago, she was certain that she'd seen one of these men dropping Taya off in front of the Becks' house.

Janice knew for sure that Taya wouldn't want her mother to know what she'd been up to. The girl would probably far prefer a spanking.

After Ethan had gotten into his car and left, Taya stretched out on her towel, lying face down, posing pretty in the sun. She didn't hear Janice coming out into the yard and when the woman spoke, it startled her.

"Come over here, Taya," Janice was saying. "I want to talk to you."

There was something in the woman's tone that made Taya quick to jump up and hurry over. Mrs. Hall was frowning with her hands on her hips. Taya could feel the woman's intense stare and suddenly felt quite vulnerable, wishing she had more on.

"You know that I'm supposed to be keeping an eye on what goes on over at your house," Janice said to her. "Your mother will be calling in the next day or two and, frankly, I'm not sure what I'll tell her."

The woman starting painting a rather lurid picture of what she'd seen Taya doing lately and at first the girl was confused by this, but she began to see that her mother probably wouldn't care for some the things that Mrs. Hall was speaking about.

"Oh, yes, I've seen you up prancing around in your little cut-offs and halter tops up at the custard place and over at the mall," Janice was saying, "and seen you getting into cars with men. One of those men dropped you off just a few nights ago."

"It was just a movie date, Mrs. Hall," Taya stammered. "I was home before midnight."

Janice snorted at this. "A likely story," she said in a low and threatening tone, "and I doubt your parents know you're running around in a bathing suit that small. Look at you. You're just about naked."

Taya had no idea what Mrs. Hall was trying to tell her, but she had a sinking feeling that she might be losing some of her freedom and maybe even the car her parents were going to buy her in the fall. She was shifting her weight nervously from one bare foot to the other.

"I'll be more careful, Mrs. Hall," said Taya. "Don't tell my parents anything."

"Oh, I doubt I'd do that," Janice said. She knew that Taya was almost in her grasp. "But I need some assurance that you'll mend your ways."

"I promise," was all Taya could think of to say.

"That's not quite good enough, but perhaps if you'd agree to accepting some sort of punishment, I'd know you were sincere."

The very word punishment turned Taya's insides to jelly.

"I'm not sure what you mean, Mrs. Hall," she said slowly, feeling weak.

Janice chose her words carefully. This was the moment she'd been waiting for.

"Well," she said in a level tone, "there was a time when a girl would get a spanking if she decided to go around acting like a hussy. Maybe that's just what you need, young lady."

A jolt of fright and an odd tingling rippled over the bikini-clad girl. "I guess if I got spanked, you wouldn't need to tell my mother anything," she said, hesitating even as she spoke.

Janice gave her an icy smile. "That's right, dear," she said. "I'd know you were on the path of a more disciplined lifestyle."

Taya just nodded her assent.

"Come along with me," said Janice. "We'll get you taken care of."

Taya had been inside the Halls' house many times over the years, but knowing that she was there to take a spanking made the house seem so very different. The linoleum of the kitchen appeared especially shiny and the furniture looked more old-fashioned than it had before. She felt out of place in just a few scraps of faded cloth.

Once they were in the living room, Janice sat down in an overstuffed chair. It had a large brown hassock before it.

"This is quite simple, Taya," she said. "All you have to do is lie across this. I'll take care of the rest."

After a moment's hesitation, Taya walked toward the hassock, stepping gingerly over the Oriental carpet. The room seemed very quiet. She spread herself with arms dangling over one end, legs over the other. The fabric tickled her skin.

Putting one hand on the small of Taya's back, Janice held the girl down and, with her free hand, began undoing the one knot that held the bikini top on.

"Why are you doing that?" Taya asked her.

"Well, I believe a spanking should carry a certain amount of shame with it," the woman answered. "For this reason, I'm going to take your top from you."

"But that will leave my titties bare."

Janice laughed. "Exactly, my dear."

Taya felt a hot flush go over her once the top had been taken away. Her firm, rounded breasts stood out taut, but they jiggled when she fidgeted at the hassock.

When Janice began untying the knots that held the bikini bottoms on at the sides, Taya began a true struggling. The woman was going to strip her down to nothing!

"No, Mrs. Hall, not everything," she whined. "Please don't make me go nude."

Janice chuckled. "I can't give you a proper spanking while your bottom's all covered up now, can I?" she asked.

"But it's not covered very much," Taya protested.

But Janice was done with undoing the knots and was taking Taya's last piece of covering from her. She pulled slowly, teasing the girl's pubis.

As she set the bikini bottom aside, Janice peered closely and saw that Taya's pubic mound had been shaved clean.

"Goodness," she said as she laughed at the blushing girl, "your pussy's so nice and smooth. But I suppose it would have to be. Your swimsuit doesn't cover much of it, does it?"

A sweat of sort of fear permeated Taya's flesh as she realised her predicament. She remembered the magazine girls and that made her grow very warm between her legs. She was nude and waiting for a spanking.

But she'd been warm between the legs quite a bit lately, especially since her parents had left. She knew that she sunned herself in the park because of the attention it brought. She knew she went to the mall and the custard place in nothing but cut-offs and her smallest tops for more of that attention. Ever since her body had bloomed, older men and women had been approaching her and she'd found that she loved it. She liked the way older people took charge of the conversation when they spoke with her and she'd even started accepting rides from some of them.

Still, as much as she might be tingling inside now, her apprehension was getting the better of her and she began to wonder if she could endure a spanking after all. And then she saw that she had no choice. She was totally nude and had allowed Mrs. Hall to manoeuvre her into a very helpless position. What else could she do but accept what came her way?

Taya heard the drawer of a table open and close. She glanced over her shoulder and saw that Mrs. Hall was holding a wooden ruler.

"You're not going to use that on me, are you?" Taya whined, a note of panic in her voice.

Janice smirked. "Yes, dear, I am. I'm going to use it to give your sassy little rump an indoor tan."

Now that the moment had arrived, Taya wished desperately that she hadn't gotten herself into this position but knew that it was much too late to change her mind and braced herself.

Janice was savouring the girlish backside that was now hers to chastise as she pleased. She tapped the ruler lightly at the rounded globes as if testing them, admiring the youthful flesh. And then the moment she'd been waiting for was at hand. She swung the ruler up into the air and brought it down on the bare bottom.

"That stings," Taya yelped as soon as she was struck.

"That's the idea," Janice laughed. "A spanking won't do you much good if it doesn't give you some pain."

Then she began whacking at the waiting bottom with a steady rhythm, using enough force to raise light-red stripes on the tender flesh.

After three or four smacks of the ruler, Taya began to twist about. Her feet began kicking as her hair fell over her eyes.

Janice was doing what she loved best, spanking young, female curves and was doing it with the expertise that practice brings. She'd beaten many a girl in her long years.

"Please, Mrs. Hall, I've had enough, haven't I?" Taya gasped out after perhaps twenty good licks. "My bottom's burning up."

Janice didn't answer. Instead, she smacked the flesh a few more times, enough to make Taya squeal. Only then did she take pity on her victim.

At this, Taya breathed a deep sigh of relief.

But after Janice set the ruler aside, she began stroking the girl. Her fingers trickled up and down Taya's torso and brushed lightly over one of her breasts.

Taya tried to wriggle away from the caress. Mrs. Hall was feeling her and there was nothing she could do about it!

"Is my spanking over?" the girl asked.

"No, I'm not quite done with you, dear," Janice told her. "You still have a ways go."

Taya started to protest, but then she became quickly silent when she heard the back door opening.

"My husband seems to have returned," Janice said. "I'm sure he's going to love seeing what you look like naked, Taya."

"No, don't let Mr. Hall see me like this," Taya blurted out in a whisper. "Please let me up so I can get my swimsuit back on."

Taya was trembling and Janice knew that she'd brought the girl to a point where she could truly do as she pleased with her. She stroked Taya's punished rear a few times and then let her hand go between the girl's thighs to grip the nude pubis, cupping the little mound gently to stimulate it.

Taya felt a most unusual arousal surging through her inner loins, an arousal like she'd never experienced and it caused her sex liquids to flow. Her pubis felt itchy and she rubbed it into the hassock, seeking relief.

And then an unexpected thought came to her. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if Mr. Hall saw her while she was naked. She liked the way he was always eyeing her body. Maybe it would be fun to be nude in front of him.

She didn't have to wait long to find out. A few moments later, Ethan Hall was walking into the room.

"Well, what's going on here?" he asked with a chuckle.

"Taya decided that she needed a good spanking," Janice said as she continued to fondle the pubis.

"How refreshing," Ethan said. "If more young girls would take the discipline they need, the world would be a far better place."

He sat down in a chair where he could look into Taya's eyes.

"Do you feel better now that you've done something positive, Taya?" he asked.

"I guess so," Taya stammered.

As Janice continued to fondle her, Taya's excitement grew and having Ethan stare at her while she was so very naked and getting felt up was making her juices flow forth. It was even better than being gawked at when she was sunbathing in the park.

"This girl's spanking isn't quite done with," Janice was saying as she removed her hand from Taya's damp crevice. "She still has a few more licks to go."

Janice began a furious smacking, using enough force to cause Taya to squirm about under the punishment.

"Ouch!" the girl yelped out. "That's awful, Mrs. Hall."

But there was a moaning sound within her voice. The pain of the spanking was blending with the sweet sensations inside her pubis, and she began humping her hips up and down, moving to an invisible lover. She bit her lower lip when she realized that she was about to orgasm.

The Halls had seen this happen to many a girl in the past and they nodded at each other as Taya neared the moment. They'd found a new spanking girl.

Taya tried to disguise what was happening to her, but when her orgasm began hammering through her loins, her moans turned to guttural sounds.

"Oh, a spanking couldn't possible hurt all that much," said Ethan.

As one blast of pleasure after another overwhelmed her, Taya managed to look up at him again. She couldn't speak. All she could do was hope that the Halls didn't know what was really happening to her.

Taya barely remembered her punishment coming to an end. The next thing she knew, she was back into her bikini and standing in front of Janice Hall. Then she realised that the woman was speaking to her.

"You should be proud of yourself, Taya," the woman was saying. "You accepted a richly needed spanking and I'm sure you're the better off for it."