Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 03

Edited by angel love

Tara and Karen pay the price for sex without permission....

When I got home I spent a lot of that night thinking about the time that Karen and I had spent together. It was the best time I had ever spent with anyone since the deaths of Monica and Master Carl. There was no doubt that I was very much attracted to Karen but in one sense I felt very much alone. I was now home alone and Karen was with her Master David.

The more I thought about what happened between Karen and myself, I began to wonder what David might think. Sure it was a moment of passion that consumed us both but surely she would tell her Master what had happened. Would he be mad? Would he forbid us to see each other again? Would he not want to see me again? Perhaps I had inadvertently destroyed a good friendship.

When I went to bed that night my heart was in a real turmoil. I couldn't help but think about how wonderful it had been with Master Carl and Monica. He not only loved but encouraged Monica and I to be lovers as long as he got his fair share with both of us. I had to accept the fact that part of my life was gone. Even though I had thoroughly enjoyed my time with Karen I had no guarantee there would be a future there either.

I woke up the next morning still in a quandary about my own future. I wanted so bad to see Karen but was not sure I should go over there. Eventually my curiosity got the best of me and I headed over there. I went in the back door as usual and Karen was in the kitchen. She said a quick hi, but acted kind of despondent.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm not sure yet," she responded.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

Karen started to cry and then finally told me what had happened. "I got spanked last night and I mean really spanked. It was probably the worst spanking I have ever gotten."

"Why?" I asked, startled by this revelation.

"Well last night, I had to tell Master David what happened between us. He was quite angry that I had violated the trust between him and me. At first I thought he was going to order me out of the house but instead he told me I was going to be spanked. So up to the bedroom we went and down over his knee I went for a very long, hard spanking."

"Oh god I am so sorry Karen, it was all my fault."

"No not really," Karen said, "it was more my fault because he is my Master not yours. I should have known not to do something like that without his permission."

"Yes, but I have had the pleasure of having a Master and should have known you should have permission first."

"Well I guess neither of us was thinking correctly," Karen responded.

There was a long pause and I just had to ask one more question. "Karen, did you enjoy the time we had together?"

Karen got a sheepish look on her face and finally said, "Yes I did."

"I did to Karen. You made me feel special and wanted again, but I would really feel bad if I hurt the relationship you have with your Master. I know from sad experience how important that is to you. I care enough for you that I would never deliberately hurt you like that."

"Thank you," said Karen, "I appreciate that. We will just have to wait until tonight to see how he reacts when he gets home. I am supposed to tell you that he wants to see you tonight at 7:00. Then he wants to talk to the both of us after that."

"Do you know what he wants?"

"No and I didn't dare ask knowing I was in trouble already."

I felt uncomfortable staying at Karen's so I left early and went home to think about my upcoming meeting with Dave. I had every reason to expect him to be quite angry and he had every right to be. I hoped that he would not be so angry that he would ban me from seeing both of them again.

The day drug on all too slowly until it was almost 7:00. I showed up at their house just a few moments before seven not wanting to be late. Dave met me at the door, which was unusual, and Karen was nowhere to be seen. We went into the living room and he sat down and told me to do likewise. He simply looked at me for a long time saying nothing and I wanted to crawl into the floor.

Finally he spoke, "Tara, I am disappointed at both you and Karen. I know the two of you have become very close but the thing that hurts the most is that you went behind my back and Karen particularly hurt her Master."

"Sir I am so sorry, it was really my fault."

"No it was both your faults and you should have know better as well. I know you were very close to Master Carl and should know that a good submissive would never go behind her Master's back. So it was wrong for both of you to go behind my back."

"I know Sir and I am so sorry, it will never happen again." I was keenly aware that for the first time I was calling him Sir.

"Well here's my problem. Karen was punished for doing what she did."

"Yes sir I know."

"You agree that you were equally guilty?"

"Yes sir."

"Then what should happen to you, Tara?"

"I gulped hard and said meekly, "I should get punished just like Karen was."

"Who should punish you Tara?"

"You should Sir."

"Well I guess we are in agreement then aren't we Tara?"

"Yes Sir."

"Come here Tara," he commanded, as he stood up.

I stood up quite frightened and yet quite submissive. I knew Karen had been soundly spanked and I knew I was about to get the same and it was going to hurt. On the other hand I knew I deserved it and he had the right to spank me.

As I stood there helplessly in front of him he said, "Tara, Karen was stripped naked and then taken up to our bedroom where she received a good sound spanking from me all over her bare behind and that is what is going to happen to you."

"I understand Sir."

Dave wasted no more time and began to unbutton my blouse and remove it. Next he undid my bra and let my full breasts and nipples pop into his view. I saw a brief hint of appreciation in his eyes but he was on a definite mission. Next he lowered my skirt and removed it leaving me in just panties. I hoped he would leave them on but no such luck and down they came leaving me completely naked in front of him and ready to be spanked.

I couldn't help but think about the times I had stood in front of Master Carl and how he did the same things. Whenever Monica and I got spanked we were always stripped completely naked and then taken to the bedroom for our spankings. Master Carl also got naked for our spankings as well so I was curious if Dave would do the same. Master Carl had always told me that he wanted to feel our naked bodies squirming and wiggling against his as he spanked us.

The question was quickly answered. "Tara, I always spank Karen when I am naked as well and that is how you are going to be spanked so I want you to strip me naked as well.

"Yes Sir," I responded.

I began to unbutton his shirt and remove it. Next he took off his undershirt revealing a nice manly chest with just the right amount of hair. Once his undershirt was laid aside I lowered his pants and put them neatly on the chair behind him. It was now time for his underpants to come down. Normally I would love to be taking his underpants down but not so I could be spanked.

I finally got his underpants down and he now stood completely naked in front of me. As I said before he is a very well built man and quite muscular. I don't know if I was surprised or not but his manhood was hard and erect. I thought to myself for a second it would be nice to have it inside of me but that thought quickly vanished when he took me by the hand and said, "Let's go Tara."

Once again my mind flashed back to Master Carl. Several times he had led me like a naughty little girl off to the bedroom to be spanked by him. I accepted those spankings because I knew I deserved them and I knew he really loved me. This was a little different. I did deserve to be spanked but I was going to be spanked by a man who may or may not care about me at all. It really made no difference what I thought because I was going to be spanked by David, no doubt about it.

He led me across the room, up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom. We entered the bedroom and he shut the door and I was now alone and naked with him in the privacy of his bedroom I had not been in a man's bedroom in three years and that was with Master Carl.

In the center of the room was a simple straight-backed chair and beside it sat a wooden paddle and a wooden backed hairbrush. I had this bad feeling that he was going to use them on me. He wasted no time and led me over to the chair and sat down in it. Before I knew it he had taken my naked body down over his strong bare thighs.

David began to spank my bare bottom cheeks with his strong hand and in no time my naked body was squirming and wiggling against his strong masculine body. There was no doubt he knew how to spank a naughty little girl. After about 150 smacks of his hand to my quivering bare behind he picked up the wooden paddle. Without any warning he started to paddle me good and proper. Oh god did it hurt and my naked body was really squirming and wiggling now and my hips were twisting from side to side as I cried openly. David held me firmly in place though and continued to smack my poor bare behind over and over with the paddle.

He finally paused briefly but only to pick up the wooden backed hairbrush. I must admit I was totally unprepared for the first smack of that dreaded hairbrush. I had been spanked before with a hairbrush from Master Carl, but you never get used to how much it can sting and burn. It took only ten smacks before my legs began to kick back and forth and from side to side trying to alleviate the pain. It did no good as David had me right where he wanted me and again held me firmly in place.

By the time he had landed 25 smacks of his hairbrush to my poor unprotected bare behind I broke down completely and began to beg and plead with him for mercy.

"Please no more Sir, please no more. Please Sir I'm so sorry, I won't ever do it again. Please Sir I've learned my lesson honest I have. Please Sir I can't take it anymore. Please no more Sir pleassssseeeee pleasssssseeee."

There was no doubt I wanted my spanking to stop but I also had conflicting feelings as well. Even though I wanted him to stop, I also knew I was getting what I deserved and he was man enough to give it to me. Even though I was begging him to stop he was bound and determined to give me the good sound spanking I deserved. When he finally put the hairbrush down, I was one very soundly spanked naughty little girl.

Once my spanking was over he let me lay naked over his bare thighs until I stopped crying and then let me up. "You may go now Tara but I want to see you tomorrow night at the same time in the living room, do you understand?"

"Yes Sir," I said meekly daring not to disobey.

When I got home that night I cried myself to sleep. I had tasted the forbidden fruit with Karen and paid the price but I was still alone. I had no idea what the future would hold for me and also what David had in mind. I certainly hoped I would not be spanked again.

I spent most of the next day worrying about what my meeting with David would be like and also thinking about Karen. Even though I had been soundly spanked for our indiscretion I couldn't get my mind off of her. I remember how sweet her lips had tasted and the wonderful feel of her hands on my naked body. I wanted so much just to feel her touch one more time.

I showed up at 7:00 sharp and David was waiting for me. He seemed a lot more relaxed this evening and smiled as he ushered me into the living room. As I sat there nervously he looked at me for a while and then started to talk.

"Tara, as you know I was quite upset with you and Karen but I am also quite proud of you."

"Why so Sir?" I asked kind of surprised.

"Well I am Karen's Master and so when she did what she did, she had to be spanked and she knew she had no choice. You on the other hand had a choice. I am not your Master and yet you accepted your punishment from me knowing you deserved it. I know it is never fun to be spanked especially by someone who is not your Master. So for that I give you a lot of credit for both taking the blame and accepting your punishment

"Thank you Sir."

"Tell me more about Master Carl."

"Oh he was wonderful Sir. He took care of me and loved me in every way a woman would want to be loved."

"Did he discipline you as well?"

"Oh yes Sir, but it was of two types. We both enjoyed various forms of BDSM and we practiced it a lot. I loved it when I submitted my body to Master Carl and he had me tied up and naked and would work me over with a flogger or a whip or dozens of other toys. He knew how to blend discipline and sensuality in a wonderful combination. However, when I was naughty I got soundly spanked and that was no fun even though I always knew I deserved it."

"Tell me about Monica?" he asked.

"Monica and I were like soul sisters. We both loved Master Carl and we shared him gladly. We also loved each other and enjoyed being with each other."

"Didn't Master Carl feel a little jealous?"

"Oh no Sir, he enjoyed it when we were happy and he often joined in our fun together."

"Did you and Monica have sex together?"

I blushed as I answered, "Yes Sir."

"I assume you enjoyed it?"

"Yes Sir, but I also enjoyed Master Carl in the same way"

"So it was a perfect threesome?"

"Yes Sir."

"I am curious about one thing?"

"What is that Sir?"

"Well my Karen has tried it with other women from time to time but never found it very satisfying."

"Well Sir I think for women it may be just a little different."

"How so Tara?"

"Well for us it is more about the person. In order for me to enjoy another woman there has to be a connection more than just sex and fun. You have to really care about the person. There has to be a bond."

David thought for a moment and then asked a real embarrassing question. "Is that why you and Karen hit it off so well?"

I blushed deeply and said, "Perhaps so."

"Explain please."

"I don't know if I can for sure Sir. All I can tell you is that I really cared for Karen as a person. She had been so kind and understanding and I wanted to do something for her."

"Is that all Tara?"

"No Sir, I said blushing. Karen is not only a wonderful person but I was attracted to her physically as well. I had never felt that way about another woman other than Monica. That day when I saw Karen lying there in all her naked beauty I just had to have her."

"Well at least we have that in common. I can tell you that she felt the same way about you."

My heart skipped a beat. "Really Sir?"

"Yes really. After I got over my anger and we talked about it, she told me how much she liked you and for the first time in her life she really enjoyed the pleasure of another woman."

"I hope you don't mind Sir, but I am so happy to hear that."

"Well it seems like you want to move on beyond Monica?"

"Yes and no Sir. I will always treasure Monica and the times we spent but I know she is gone and I must move on. However, it can't be with just anyone it must be with someone I care about and who cares about me."

"Is that Karen?"

"I think so Sir, but I now know it would have to be with your permission."

"And if I didn't give it?"

"It would hurt a lot Sir, an awful lot, but if you didn't give permission I would fully understand."

"Why so Tara?"

"Because I know it is hard to share someone you care about with someone else and I know you love Karen very much."

"I have another curiosity question; you say you are ready to move on from Karen but how about Master Carl?"

"That's a tough one Sir. Monica was a soul sister and I loved her deeply but Master Carl was my true Master and I had submitted to him body and soul. It is difficult to move away from that."

"I understand and I know you still miss him very much."

"Yes Sir I said crying softly. I miss his caring and his touch. I wish so often I could feel the touch of his flogger or whip just one more time on my bare back."

"I assume you miss being flogged or whipped?"

"Yes Sir it has been three years and I have missed it so."

He thought for a moment and said, "Well Tara, I know it wouldn't be the same but if and when you were ready and wanted me to, I would give you a flogging session."

"I don't know if I am ready yet Sir, but I appreciate the thought."

"Well you think about it and if and when you are ready I will be there for you."

"Thank you Sir."

"I appreciate your candor and honesty tonight, Tara and I think that should be rewarded."

"How so Sir?"

"Do you know where the coffee shop is down the block?"

"Yes Sir," I answered a bit puzzled.

"Well I asked Karen to wait there so we could talk in private. I have a hunch she would be very glad to see you right now."

My heart leapt for joy, "Really Sir I can go see her?"

"Yes my dear Tara. Go with my blessing but don't you two talk all night."

"Oh thank you Sir thank you so much." I was so excited I jumped up and threw my arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. Then I realized what I had just done. "Oh my God I am so sorry Sir."

He laughed out loud and said, "Don't be sorry Tara; you can hug me anytime you want to."

"I stopped and looked into his eyes and for the first time I saw genuine caring for me from another man."

"Thank you Sir," I said humbly.

"He turned me around and gave me a swat on my behind and said, "Get going young lady Karen is waiting."

I scampered out the door my heart full of happiness as I raced down the street to see Karen. I entered the coffee shop and I think she was surprised to see me. She knew I was talking to David but did not know the outcome. I think she may have been as afraid as I was that he might forbid us to see each other again. I told her that we had a wonderful talk and that he had given his blessing for us to see each other. Karen broke out in a big smile of gratitude.

"He is a wonderful man," she remarked shaking her head.

"Yes he is and with a big heart," I answered.

Needless to say Karen and I closed the coffee shop down that night as we talked and talked like two schoolgirls. A very wonderful and understanding man had lifted a big burden off our shoulders.

to be continued....