Tyler Gets Spanked SeXStoRY

This story are entirely fictitious. I had come home early from work. Usually my 17 year old daughter Kim is home alone for a couple of hours. As I walked in the door, I didn't hear anything from her room. The typical overbearing stereo sound of today's latest pop stars was absent. I thought she was either studying or sl**ping so I walked into her room quietly so as not to wake her up. The sight in the corner of the room had me adopt the slack-jawed deer-in-the-headlights look for someone who has been stunned motionless. The British have the absolute best term for this: "Gobsmacked". In the corner of my daughter's room was a girl. It was clearly not my daughter who is a brunette. This girl was blond and she was absolutely naked. There was no sudden scream of horror at being looked at by a 47 year old man because at the moment, this blond teenager was facing the corner just like a naughty girl might do after a spanking. The spanking analogy was perhaps apt because this girl had clearly just had a spanking of some kind. Her bare back and thighs were brown from the summer tan that only teenage girls seem able to perfect. Where her bikini must have stayed all summer the bottom would have been pale white. I say would have been because clearly it was not at the moment. This bottom was a cherry red. It had clearly just received a very hot spanking and, as my eyes took in the room, I could see a hairbrush still lying on the bed that might well have done much of the damage. I had said she was completely naked but now as I looked, I realized that this was not exactly true. Around the back of her head was the strap of what looked like it must be a blindfold and on the wrists of each hand, hanging down by her sides were leather cuffs. Her hair was pulled back into a high ponytail and held with an elastic that was her only other garment, albeit small. There was one other thing she was wearing but it was clearly in her not on her. It was a plug, a rectal plug that I could see only the peach-colored end of sticking out from between her well-spanked buttocks. As I looked it suddenly occurred to me who this was. It was Tyler, one of my daughter's best friends. I had known Tyler for years. She had been over for many sl**p-overs and parties and other girl-nights as the girls were growing up. Well, maybe more so before my wife died. In the last two years, there hadn't been so many of those kinds of parties around our house. Now 17 year old Tyler, high-school classmate of my daughter was standing naked in the corner of my daughter's bedroom and I had no idea what to even think. I wouldn't get much chance to think because at that moment I heard Kim's voice. "You'd better not have moved you naughty girl or I'll spank that bottom all over!" she said as she walked into the bedroom from her en-suite bathroom. Kim was also completely naked and it was now her turn to stop in her tracks with that deer-in-the-headlights look as she looked at me looking at her. Kim was beautiful, like her Mother in so many ways but prettier too. She was a star athlete, in peak physical shape and every bit of it showed. It was obvious she'd just been in the shower as her hair was in a towel wrapped like a turban. The rest of her was bare, showing her b-cup breasts with the high-placed brown and very erect, very long and very thick nipples. Her flat stomach and rippling abs were testament to her track-star athletic routine and my eyes were helpless but to drift lower to find that her pussy, just like her Mom's had always been was shaved smooth as a baby's. Our eyes met and a moment later hers twinkled and the corners of her mouth twitched upwards in a sly grin. There was nothing else to do. As silently as I'd entered, I backed out of the room and quietly made my way downstairs. I heard the door close behind me. I was in turmoil. The sight was one of the most erotic I had ever encountered. Prior to getting married I'd been very active in D/s (domination/submission) play and I'd had more than one naughty submissive girl in just the position that I'd just seen Tyler in. Rectal plugs were also a favorite toy to play with and I'd used one more than once. My late wife June also liked this method of play but as I guess it is with all long-term marriages, as we went through parenthood and our buys lives, we found less and less time to play that way. Once June got sick, there wasn't really much opportunity for sex at all never mind kinky play. But that didn't mean I didn't think about it and, while I'd not dated since June's passing (having a teenager and simultaneously grieving will do that to you), it didn't mean I didn't surf the Internet or pull out some of my favorite erotica from time to time. Now here, in my own house, my daughter was spanking a beautiful naked teenage girl. I had an erection so hard I could have cut glass with it. It was over an hour and a half later that the girls came downstairs. "Hi Mr. V" said Tyler as she popped into the kitchen, her pony tail still bouncing from the top of her head. I smiled and looked quizzically at my daughter who entered with her. Kim just grinned at me. "Hi Dad, we were just, um studying," she said. My eyebrows raised but I said nothing and Tyler seemed oblivious to the conversation. She didn't seem at all embarrassed and I realized to my surprise that Kim must have not told her about my entering the room. The girls chit-chatted as they always did but in my mind, I couldn't help looking surreptitiously at Tyler, letting my eyes drift down her back to her rounded bottom, covered now by tight stretch pants. Kim caught me looking and grinned again at my discomfort. We had dinner together and then Tyler and Kim left to head down to the local coffee shop where most of their friends congregated on a regular basis. It was after 9 when she came in to find me sitting in the living room half-watching TV. "I guess we should talk about it, huh?" she said. I clicked the TV off and gave her my full attention. "Just for the record, I'm not a lesbian," she started. I smiled. "Well given the boyfriends you've had, I'd have guessed not. Bisexual then?" "Well, I'm more like an opportunist," she laughed. "But I guess you're more wondering about the kink." I waited. "It's mostly your fault you know", she said. "I came across your porn collection years ago, long before Mom was gone and you do a terrible job of covering your tracks on your laptop. It didn't take much to find the D/s sites you frequent so often." "With some of the stories talking about spankings and punishing naughty girls it was only a matter of time before I was either over someone's knee or taking someone over my knee. I tried being submissive but I really find I like having a submissive instead." "I've been topping Ty now for almost a year" I didn't know what to say. The thought of Tyler being dominated in my own home on a regular basis was stunning and not a little arousing. "Honey," I said. "Your sexuality is your own and, it's really none of my business. I would have never intruded on you if I'd known you were ... um ... entertaining." Kim laughed out loud and jumped into my lap. "Dad, you're the best!" she said and gave me a big kiss on the cheek and a huge hug. Nothing more was said about the incident for almost three weeks. Life moved on. School was a daily requirement for her and work for me and we both went about our lives, doing whatever we were in the middle of doing. On a Saturday night three weeks after what I was starting to think of as the Amazing Discovery, Kim did something that stunned me to the core. Again I was sitting in the living room, channel flipping. Tyler was over again as she was often and I was studiously staying as far from the bedroom area of the house as possible. The girls came down to the living room wearing the long t-shirts that they often did during a sl**pover. Kim plucked the TV clicker out of my hands and turned the TV off. She obviously wanted my complete attention. "Dad," she said. "Tyler here has a problem." I looked up at Tyler. Her head was hanging down, unable to meet my eyes but I could see she was blushing a bright red. "Tyler," Kim continued, "has been quite naughty and we've decided that what she really needs is to get a hard bare bottomed spanking like you used to give me." My eyes widened at this. Kim had never been spanked as a c***d. June had always believed in reasoning with her even as a little girl. Of course Tyler might not know that. "Isn't that right, Tyler?" asked my daughter. "Um yes, Sir." She mumbled. "It would be best if you could spank me." I had a raging erection. Kim was offering her submissive right up to me on a platter. It was like the classic angel on one shoulder, devil on the other. I knew the best thing to do was to leave the room or, at the very least protest. The devil's argument won out. "Very well," I said, "Come here Tyler." Tyler shuffled over to my side. I felt instantly powerful. A beautiful young girl was following my erotic directions. It was a flashback to the many dominant/submissive relationships I'd had when I was much younger. "Tyler, are you sure this is what you want?" I asked. "Look at me, Honey when you answer." Tyler looked up. She was blushing to the blond roots of her head. "Yes, Sir," she said. "Alright then," I answered, "and are you sure you need a bare-bottomed spanking?" Tyler nodded slowly. "Well then, you'd better pull up that T-shirt hadn't you?" I instructed. Tyler's lips were quivering with embarrassment but she dutifully reached down to pull the back of her t-shirt up just over the crest of her buttocks which were still facing away from me. There was nothing under the shirt. Tyler's bottom was completely naked now. "No. You'll need to pull it much higher than that Tyler," I said quietly. I was looking right at her and there was a moment of recognition in her eyes. She had been obeying Kim up until now but the shift of power happened in that moment. She was now obeying me. I stared right at her eyes, capturing them in mine and saw out of my peripheral vision that she had hauled her t-shirt up by the sides to the middle of her chest, covering her breasts but nothing below them. I smiled at her obedience and the slowly, leisurely, let my eyes scan downwards from her face to her torso, to her perfectly smooth pubis which already looked swollen and puffy, to her long legs and perfect feet. She was beautiful and she was completely under my control. I motioned with my hands and a moment later, Tyler's 108 pounds were stretched out over my lap with her rounded bottom the highest point. I rested my right hand on her right buttock and just enjoyed for a moment the smooth feel of her bottom. I didn't wait long, I couldn't. The spanks were sharp, first one side, then the other, methodically building up the heat on both sides until Tyler was whimpering with every smack. Kim was standing across from us and slightly to Tyler's back so she Tyler couldn't see her ear-to-ear grin as she watched her best friend get spanked. I slowed down the spanks now, letting my hand rest on the overheated buttocks after each blow. I didn't think Tyler was done but I was very much enjoying the feel her her smooth bottom as my hand moved all over it in ever increasing circles. Kim held out her hand. It held the hairbrush. "Here," she said. "Maybe this will help." I smiled as I took the brush from her. "And, we should take care of this too," said Kim as she walked around to stand near Tyler's head. Reaching down for the hem, Kim pulled the bottom of the t-shirt up from the middle of her back where it had bunched. As she pulled, the t-shirt turned inside out and then it was over Tyler's head and then off altogether. The teenager over my lap was now completely nude. I started with the hairbrush, building up the strength and then the speed of the smacks faster and faster until Tyler was crying openly. Her legs kicked now like a breast-stroker's, kicking the knees wide apart and showing everything between her legs on each smack. Finally I stopped and turned the brush over onto the bristle side. Long experience had shown me that lightly scraping the bristles of a brush over a just-sensitized bare bottom produced the most amazing shivers up and down the spine. Tyler showed that the theory still held water as she quivered over my lap at each movement of the brush. I waited until she calmed down. "Have you learned your lesson Tyler?" I asked. "Yes, Sir," she said. I couldn't resist. Putting the hairbrush aside, I put both my hands on her red bottom, feeling the heat. With a firm movement I slowly spread her buttocks out as wide as I could, completely opening her concealed anus and the white strip between her now red buttocks. "You should be happy you weren't so naughty that you were punished here," I said with a smile. Tyler shuddered at the exposure. I held her like that for a moment or two longer then finally let her go. Her whole body relaxed with relief. "Up you get Tyler," I said and, for the first time, I could see the completely naked teen in front of me. Her hands naturally crept to the classic Venus pose, one over her bare breasts and the other over her bare pubis. "Tyler." It was Kim and the voice was low but commanding. Tyler's hands reluctantly left their protective position until they were firmly clasped on top of her head leaving her completely exposed in front of me. I might never have the chance again. I thought and my eyes went up and down, enjoying the view. Tyler's blond hair had given her a pale complexion with a lot of freckles coming down her arms and chest. Her breasts were small and tight like Kim's but the nipples, while thick were a light pink in color. The pubis was shaved and I could see that it was now even more engorged. The spanking had turned her on. "You can spend a few minutes in the corner until you calm down," I said, pointing and Tyler dutifully took up a spot in the living room corner with her nose pressed right into the corner and her bare and red bottom facing the room. I didn't leave her there long, five minutes perhaps before I declared her punishment over. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, embarrassedly whispered "Thank you" and, picking up her tshirt, followed Kim up the stairs. I sighed with a moment of angst. I'd just spanked a 17 year old school friend of my daughter's and I knew I was going straight to hell sooner or later for it. But it had felt so good, so right that I knew I'd reawakened that sexually dominant part of me that had been dormant for so long. It was early but I was so horny that there was no staying here in the living room. I headed up to my bedroom led by my erect dick figuring to take care of business with my right hand. I was amazed I hadn't cum in my pants when Tyler had gone over my knee. I was down to my boxers and just about to jump into bed when I heard the bedroom door opening. It was Tyler. She was still naked, well almost. Cuffs were on her wrists. "Sir," she said. "Mistress has sent me to take care of you." Tyler was blushing red but she didn't hesitate. Closing the door behind her she came right up to me and knelt down with her face right in my crotch. I could have no more resisted her than an earthquake and a moment later, she'd freed my penis from my boxers and had engulfed it in her mouth. She was very, very good at sucking cock and the sight of her blond head bobbing up and down while her hot wet mouth surrounded my dick made sure that she didn't have long to wait. "I'm cumming," I groaned, giving her a chance to back off so I didn't come in her mouth. There was never a moment when she tried. I felt her hands reach back onto my buttocks and pull me forward, pushing even farther down on my cock. She took my sperm at the back of her throat. The sensation of her swallowing while I was still deep in her mouth had me twitch and cum hard, as hard as I'd ever remembered. She sucked softly until I was finally soft. Finally, Tyler released me and stood up. "Thank you," she grinned. That was great - and so was the spanking. With thatshe turned and bounced out of the room leaving me with the stunning sight of her buttocks still red from the spanking I'd given with my own hand and between them, the end of a butt plug that was obviously buried deep in her rectum. It was the gift of a submissive. One I'd have never expected but one which was a special gift indeed. I knew it wouldn't be the last spanking I'd ever give and I was right. My dominant hiatus was over.