Eventually, Kara crossed the line.
Though her stepfather Doug had previously not been permitted to punish her the same way he punished his own son and daughter, this time her mother agreed - the brat was in desperate need of a good spanking.
Doug grabbed hold Kara by the waist of her jeans and literally dragged her to the bedroom he shared with her mother. Tyler and Brandy knew immediately what their stepsister was in for and their jaws hung open in shock. Not only was Kara the oldest, but she had never been spanked before. Kara did her best to wiggle and squirm, trying in vain to pull away from Doug's vice-like grip, but it was no use. She was paraded down the hall with her jeans wedging up her ass crack and the tips of her toes barely dragging on the carpet.
When they reached the bedroom, Doug tossed her onto the bed, face down.
"No more fooling around!" he barked. "This is what's going to happen to you from now on when you act like a little bitch!"
"You can't do this!" Kara shrieked, "I'm too old!"
She was plenty aware of what happened to her step siblings in this bedroom and had often taken comfort in the fact that she was untouchable. But now Kara's world was crashing down.
Unbeknownst to Kara, her mother just shook her head and continued to stare at the TV. There was a pang of guilt, but it didn't last. Kara had given them no other choice.
Doug pulled the back of Kara's jeans down and then, even though she was wearing a thong that offered her little protection from the strap, he bared her bottom completely. He wanted the shame of her situation to really sink in: She was 18-years-old and getting a spanking because she couldn't behave herself. He was going to light her little butt on fire, but in many ways the embarrassment would hurt her the most.
"I'm sorry," Kara whimpered, "Please don't spank me. I'll be good!"
"You're going to count each one of these," he said, ignoring her. "Any mistakes and we start again from the beginning. Do you understand?"
Kara reluctantly and slowly nodded.
The heavy leather strap snapped against her vulnerable skin, a lightning crack of searing pain left in its wake.
"Ahhh!" She screamed as she buried her face into the bedding. "One," she managed to croak. The tears were flowing now and in no time a real lesson would be learned.
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