College Crossdressing Slut:
Chap 21: Punished for Lying
I got a call from Robert the next day while I was on campus. I ducked between a couple buildings where nobody was around so I could answer him in my girly voice.
"Hey gorgeous, how's the tattoo look?" He asked.
"Um great," I replied. I didn't want to lie but I didn't want him to yell at me while I was at school.
"What did you get?"
"It's a surprise baby," was my reply.
"OK, well come over tonight and surprise me with it then."
I was in trouble now. It was stupid of me to lie to him. I knew he was going to be mad now. I worried about it during my next class and thought I should just call him back up and tell him the truth. He wouldn't be mad if I just told him I changed my mind right? I started getting unbelievably horny in class though thinking how hot it would have looked if I had actually gotten the tattoo. Robert would have loved it too and I thought how I would have done a little striptease for him first before slowly unveiling my tattoo. That got me so worked up that I changed my mind. I decided to go buy a temporary tattoo after class and apply that. That way I could still have fun with Robert tonight and I would just tell him later that it was a fake. He might still be upset later on, but I'd just tell him when he was content and exhausted after fucking me.
I left class and tried to get a hold of Trevor but he didn't pick up his phone. I wanted to ask him not to tell Robert that we had fucked and to tell him I had chickened out and never even gone to his shop in case Robert ever asked. I got home and looked online for a place that sold temporary tattoos and then went out to buy some. I bought a couple sheets but the one I really liked was this line of pink roses with vines running down both sides. I thought that would look awesome on my lower back. I got home and followed the directions on how to apply it. The directions were easy but it was tough to put on my own lower back. I tried to get it even by looking in the mirror but it was much tougher than anticipated. When I finally finished, I let it set then turned around and admired my work. "Not bad," I thought.
I gave Robert a call to let him now I was coming as soon as I was dressed and then got to work deciding what to wear. I wanted to look good today but I didn't know what to wear. Robert had seen a lot of my clothes already but I wanted to wear something new. That was going to be hard though since I didn't have a ton of clothes but I settled on my short black skirt and a pink tank top and black bikini panties that said "Bitch" in pink lettering. I threw on some black thigh highs and hopped in the car to see Robert.
I was so horny the entire drive there (as usual). I could picture how the evening would go: I would tease him and eventually show him my tattoo, then he would want to fuck me doggystyle. He would pound my little as while I squealed and I would fall asleep in his arms. The next morning he would make love to me like he did the last time I saw him and I would make him breakfast and tell him about the tattoo being fake and he would give me a playful spanking for lying to him.
I arrived at his place and knocked on the door. Robert greeted me with a "Hi Beautiful" and we made out in his doorway for awhile.
"Is anyone else home?" I asked.
"Barry's in his room." He replied
"Let's go to your room then." I suggested.
Once we entered Robert's room, I told him to sit in his office chair. I then proceeded to give him a little bit of a strip tease. I'm not the best dancer in the world, but I loved seeing his face and excitement as I teased him. I started grinding my ass against his cock and could feel it growing. I then got off his lap to give him a couple flashes of my panties.
"Very cute panties" he informed me.
"Thanks baby" They look better like this though" I replied as I rolled them down a bit so he could see my bare ass.
"Very nice baby" he said as he slapped my ass.
"No touching or I'll call the bouncer over here." I giggled. I then spread my ass cheeks for him. "This is where your cock is going to be soon baby."
"You know it gorgeous." He replied. "Let me see how that tattoo worked out."
I turned around to face him and slowly lifted my tank top up so he could see my flat tummy. I then turned around and gave him a look at my fake tattoo.
"Damn you look good with this girl!" He exclaimed.
"You think?" I asked coyly and grinded my hips on his lap.
"Don't move." He told me and held me in place. "Your tattoo is a little slanted."
"No, its not. It must be your angle." I lied.
"This isn't a real tattoo is it?" He asked.
"Of course it is baby. Now come on, I want to feel your cock inside me."
"Answer me. This isn't real is it?" He said in a stern voice.
I panicked and said. "It's real. I'm really horny baby." I tried to distract him. Why didn't I just tell him the truth? It wasn't that big a deal that I chickened out and he was going to find out soon enough.
Robert pulled out his cell phone and said "I'll just have to call Trevor I guess."
"Shit" I thought. I had forgotten to call Trevor again! I hoped he had gotten my earlier message. It was obvious I had been lying and Robert knew it and was going to catch me in it. I was like a six year old kid though, making up stupid lies and hoping I didn't get caught. I thought I got a reprieve when Robert got Trevor's voice mail but he redialed and called Trevor at work. He soon got Trevor on the line and I could only hear his side of the conversation.
"Hey bro, did you ever give Kara that tattoo?" Robert asked. "That's too bad, she would have looked hot with one. You got to fuck her though right? I told you her ass was the best. OK, see you later bro."
I tried to explain quickly "Baby, I just wanted to..." But Robert was on his feet in a flash and I was over his shoulder on the way to the bed. Once we got to the bed though, we changed direction and instead he set me down in the far corner.
"Face the wall." He commanded sternly and I obeyed. My obedience was rewarded with about 4 or 5 really hard swats to my ass.
"OUCH!" I yelped.
"I'll be back later. Don't move." He warned me and started to walk away. He then turned back and tucked the edge of my skirt into the waistband of my panties so it was hanging up and my ass was exposed, adding to my humiliation.
He left me in the corner like a little kid being punished. I deserved it since I had acted like a little kid, but it was still humiliating though. My legs got tired from standing in one place but I didn't dare move. I was even scared to turn around very much. The worst part was not knowing what was going to happen next. I knew this wasn't going to be my only punishment but I didn't know what was next. He hadn't really lost his temper but I could tell he was really mad. After 20 minutes, my legs were really tired. Its tough standing in one place! Even though my legs were hurting and the worrying about what was coming next was awful, I still didn't want to see Robert come through the door. I could guess I had a spanking coming but I wanted Robert to take time and cool down first.
I then heard Robert come through the door. He headed straight for the bathroom but emerged very quickly. He had something in his hand but I couldn't see what it was. I glanced over my shoulder to see him sit on the bed.
"Come over here Kara." He said in an authoritative voice. I dragged my feet but obeyed. "Did your parents ever spank you with one of these?" He asked, producing a hairbrush in his right hand.
"I never got spanked when I was a kid." I mumbled.
"I guess that's why you're a spoiled brat." He replied. "Now do you want to be a good girl and take your panties down, or do I have to do it for you?"
I wanted whatever protection I could get so I decided to try to act cute and coy. "But baby, don't these look cute on me?" I asked and batted my eyelashes even though I was extremely nervous.
"I guess that means you don't want to try and be a good girl." He replied as he pulled me over his lap and lifted my skirt. "This isn't a joke or for fun. You can't just lie whenever you feel like it," he reminded me as he pulled the waistband of my panties down, "This is to teach you a lesson." I felt the back of the hairbrush rest against my raised ass cheeks and my body tensed up as he continued talking. "If you want to be a whore and sleep with all my friends then don't expect to get fucked by me too."
This didn't seem right to me since he had told me to blow his friends before and hadn't told me not to sleep with Trevor so I tried to explain my side, "But baby I wasn't trying..." but I was interrupted by blows of the hairbrush raining down on my ass cheeks. "OWWWWWW!" I yelped as about 8 to 10 smacks of the hairbrush hit my ass.
"No interrupting." Robert informed me sternly and continued lecturing me as he rested the hairbrush on my ass cheeks again. Those few swats had really hurt! What was worse was waiting for the many more I knew were coming. Worse than that was not knowing how many more I was going to get. I lay tensely over his knee for about five minutes as he lectured me. If he wanted the lecture to sink in, it didn't work because I was too nervous to remember a word he said. Suddenly the hairbrush was raised off my ass and hard smacks echoed throughout the room. He didn't even ease into it and just started smacking my ass at full speed.
"Owie Owie Owie!" I repeated and whimpered as the first ten or so hit me. I tried not to complain much because I figured that might lead to more time over his lap. The spanking hurt a lot but soon the pain was more than I expected and I instinctively tried to reach back to protect my ass. Robert just kept moving my hand away and continued the spanking. I began to kick my legs to make it more difficult for him. That actually worked and I got a few brief rests between swats as he tried to control my thrashing on his lap. Finally he stopped and stood me up. My hands immediately went to my burning ass to rub it and soothe its pain. The stoppage was short lived because I was immediately back over his knee, this time in a different position. Now I was only over one knee with my hands resting against the ground and his other knee sandwiched my legs between his knees. "Oh please baby, I've had enough!" I whimpered loudly. There was no way I could thrash around in this position! I was immobilized as my crying was the only thing louder than the smacks that reverberated throughout the room. This position was horrible because there was absolutely nothing I could do but cry and take my punishment.
Finally the spanking was over and Robert stood me up again. "Go back to your corner Kara." He said coldly. I tried to pull my panties up but he said "Leave those down." I obeyed and slowly walked uncomfortably to the corner with my panties around the back of my thighs. I don't know why I obeyed but I did, I guess it was just my nature. I stood in the corner and rubbed my poor ass and continued sobbing quietly. Why didn't he just let me explain? He could be such a self centered jerk sometimes. He wasn't my father, he shouldn't be punishing me.
I stayed in the corner, not knowing what was going to happen next. I figured he'd want me to blow him next. He loved my blowjobs and I bet he was pretty horny after spanking me. I usually got extremely horny after a spanking, but not this one. This one still hurt really bad and my poor ass was on fire! I really hoped he didn't want to fuck me; my little butt didn't want that at all. "Gosh, I really hope I don't get another spanking!" I thought to myself as the realization hit me that he may not be done. I just rubbed my butt cheeks as that thought terrified me.
I stayed in the corner for about twenty minutes until I heard the door open behind me. I was too scared to look around to see who came in but I felt Robert's strong hand on my upper arm and turn me around and lead me to the bed. I saw the hairbrush still lying on the mattress and terror filled my eyes. I was just hoping that Robert was leading me over for a blowjob or a lecture. My hopes were lifted when I saw him sit down and noticed the bulge of an erection in his jeans but they quickly faded as he put me back over his knee and lifted my skirt. I immediately began bawling even before the first smack of the hairbrush hit my ass. Luckily, maybe Robert had taken pity on me because I only felt about ten swats before he stood me up and told me I had had enough.
"Go Home Kara." He ordered. "Your slutty ass has had enough punishment." I obeyed. Instead of pulling up my panties, I decided it would be more comfortable to take them off and I walked out his door.
Barry was sitting in the living room reading a book. He had probably moved out there to better hear what was going on. "What'd you do?" He asked.
"Shut up Barry. I don't want to talk about it." I replied curtly. I really didn't want to get in a conversation about it now.
"It must have been pretty bad; they could probably hear you crying next door." Barry replied.
He was trying to get underneath my skin now, probably because I had given him such a bitchy response to his first question. I felt a little bad, after all, Barry got the bad treatment from Robert and those guys just like I did. I tried to blow it off a little and replied "Really? I guess I was really getting into it."
Barry just laughed a little and said "Sure Kara." He kept trying to get an answer though, "Robert seemed pretty pissed."
"It's nothing." I replied through sniffles and went into the kitchen. I got a big zip lock baggie and filled it with the rest of their ice, grabbed a couple kitchen towels and headed to my car. I sat on the ice bag to cool my burning ass and noticed my mascara stained face as I looked in the rearview mirror and pulled out of Robert's driveway.