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~~~~~~~Extract from Chapter 6: Karen’s strapped with a belt.

“Oh Shit! Lucas, please, don’t do this I’m begging you, don’t do it.”

I’m shaking visibly and Lucas responds to my pleas, with an abrupt laugh.

“I fucking said kneel over that chair now.”

Seeing my reluctance, he shoots back with a quick response.

My jaw drops and I’m shocked at Lucas’s response. My legs are trembling and once I look at the steely stare in Lucas’s eyes, I’m afraid, very afraid.

Although trembling and at a loss for what else to do, I scurry to kneel over the chair with my small white ass in the air, as if on display. Hardly am I in position, when Lucas begins to rub my buttocks, with his left hand, while he’s still holding the belt in his right.

I feel the skin of my naked body prickle with goose bumps. My nipples are now straining hard in the cool air. I glance around to look at Lucas, only to see his cock twitching with excitement against his pants.

Lucas pauses, and then he stands back behind me, just watching me kneeling over the kitchen chair. I can only guess at what he was watching, however with my ass cocked high in the air, I’m certain he’s getting a good view of my almost clean shaven vulva. Or was he just enjoying the power he has over me. Either way, I’m trembling and my knees start visibly shaking, as I wait for the inevitability of the leather striking my bare skin.

Then I feel his hand on my bare flesh again. His hand is moving softly and slowly, as he strokes my ass.

“Now Karen, I want to know what’s been going on here, when Nick isn’t home.”

When I hear a small groan come from Lucas’s lips, I know he’s enjoying the sensation of my soft skin on his hand. He’s really getting off on the power he has over me.

“You better tell me the truth, or I’ll be whipping that sweet little ass of yours, so that you can’t sit for a month. Then that’ll be something else you’ll have to explain to Nick.”

“Honestly Lucas, nothing happened, it was just an innocent kiss that’s all it was.”

At a loss as to how I can convince him otherwise, I reply meekly. Then I can feel his large hand spread and cover my entire ass, causing me to tremble even more. I can feel his fingertips, as they come dangerously close to my crotch.

With my mind concentrating on Lucas’s roaming fingers and where he might place them, I’m at a loss when he withdraws them. Then they come back and he gives my ass a squeeze, before he tells me.

“That’s it, now you’re going to get what you deserve, you little cheat.”

Lucas’s mood swings are starting to confuse me, however, they are not unexpected. Then I tense, as I hear him draw in a breath, when he raises the hand holding the belt, high up into the air. I’m scared, trembling and waiting for the inevitable impact.

“It’s bad enough that you’ve been cheating on my son!”

Almost angry, Lucas bellows.

“But now you’re going to lie to me?”

I can barely hear his last words, as the belt whistles through the air, when he brings it down in one powerful stroke.

Crack!

The sound echoes through the kitchen, as the thin leather strap makes contact with my bare ass.

“O-oh … a-ah… Christ.”

With my legs shooting out from under me, I buck with pain from the contact of the belt and I scream aloud. Then I feel my ass burning as the red welt rises on my soft skin. Not wanting to show Lucas how distraught I am, I’m biting my bottom lip, as I fight to hold back the tears welling up in my eyes.

“Now tell me the fucking truth, or you’ll get more! I want all the sordid details now!”

The belt has sent a burning sensation through my body. I know there’s a red mark on my ass. I want to reach back and feel it, but I know better. Besides, I’m holding onto the chair so tightly I’m unable to let go.

“I’m telling you the truth.”

I mutter, as I’m shaking with disdain that he’s doing this to me. Even though I know Lucas won’t believe me. Then caught unawares, I feel the sting of the belt again.

“O-oh … shit, o-oh … God, ooh no, don’t!”

Now totally afraid of what Lucas is going to do to me, I cry out my anguish.

“I said I want the truth; you fucking slut. I know what I saw!”

Lucas bellows, as the belt comes down again. In a rage, he continues to bring the belt down across my ass each time yelling “the truth, the truth!”
He maintains his assault on my ass. No longer caring if I answer or not. Until my small white ass before him, is now bright red.

When Lucas stops his strapping of my inflamed ass, my ass cheeks feel like they are on fire. His punishing strapping has left me broken and my tears are flowing freely, as he takes me by my soft brown hair. He yanks me up with some force, tearing at my hair, and leads me to the couch. He sits and pulls me over his knee like a child, giving me another chance.

While I’m lying over Lucas’s knees awaiting my fate, I’m numb, sobbing uncontrollably, aching and my mind is in a haze of disbelief at what’s happening.

Meanwhile, Lucas is looking down at my ass, now a bright shade of red with long stripes, where the belt has struck my tender skin.

“Maybe a good spanking will bring the truth out of you.”

Lucas says, matter-of-factly, as he caresses my inflamed skin with his hand.