Prudence likes sex
with well-built footballers and is anything but discreet. When she heads home
for an unexpected visit to the trailer park and starts playing too close to home with her step-brother,
her step-daddy has
something to say. Except, he doesn’t draw the line at talking. Prudence’s step-daddy believes in corporal
punishment and has alternative methods of showing Prudence the error of her
ways.
Extract:
“Don’t you worry,” I told him. “I won’t be
botherin’ you.” I started walking towards the door and he grabbed my arm.
“Which is even worse,” he said quietly. “You end up
somewhere, God knows where doing God knows what causing your mama all different
kinds of worry and I’ll be the one who ends up having to pick up the pieces.”
“Well fuck you,” I said.
“Now this is exactly what I’m talking about,”
he said. The look on his face was angry. “You don’t listen to a damn word I’ve
been saying. You ain’t listening to anything anybody is trying to say to you.
If it weren’t for your mother, I’d have beaten two tons of shit outta you.”
“No,” I said, looking him in the eye. “You ain’t
done nothing because you’re a pussy.”
I started to move towards the door thinking he
would let go of my arm and instead he turned me around, sat down on the bed and
pulled me over his lap. Now I was still naked and the cigarette was still in my
hand. Before I’ve even had time to realize what had happened, his hand came
crashing down on my ass with a God Almighty smack. The force of it pushed me
forward.
He had his feet braced against the floor and one
arm across my lower back holding me in a tight grip. His hand rained down smack
after smack across my ass cheeks. The rising heat across my cheeks felt like
waves of pleasurable stings. I heard myself yelp as he continued his onslaught
with slaps following quickly, one after the other. His hand moved from one
cheek to next spreading the ache across my ass and making me feel increasingly
tender. I squirmed under his grip which only seemed to make him hold me tighter
and spank me harder.
He stopped and his grip loosened slightly. My hands
were pressing against the carpet, steadying me against his assault on my ass.
I was in no state to take advantage of his release
and ended up more focused on as his hand as it smoothed over my throbbing
cheeks in an enjoyable sensation. His hand began with a vigorous rubbing of my
cheeks that became a smoother careful stroking of my ass. His hand began
rolling large circles over the scope of my cheeks. The vigorous strokes slowed
and became tender caresses. His hand traveled down to the crease of my ass and
towards my inner thigh. As he gripped my thigh, the burning sensation of my ass
was joined with a tingling through my already aroused pussy. The movement of
his hand on my thigh made it obvious to me that I was slick and excited. I can
only imagine what he saw as he looked over my sore ass towards my thighs. With
his hand lingering on my thigh, there was no way he could have not seen how
excited I was.
