Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2006 10:23:05 EDT From: JDB13005@aol.com Subject: A YOUNG MAN'S DILEMMA CHAPTER FOUR A YOUNG MAN'S DILEMMA CHAPTER FOUR HOW HER FATHER ABUSED LINDA (Linda continues her story) It started shortly after Mom passed away last year. I felt that Daddy was starting to look at me in a weird way. A couple of times I thought he was looking up my skirt. For instance once we were having breakfast in the morning before I went to school and he went to work. We were sitting on opposite sides of the table and he dropped a spoon and bent down to pick it up. I thought he was down there a long time! Suddenly I thought to bring my large bare thighs together. Suddenly up he came! I just know he was looking up my schoolgirl skirt! Then I noticed that whenever I was going upstairs to my room he always seemed to be there at the foot of the stairs and then I realized that he was looking up my skirt as I went up the steps. So I decided to tease him. When I was watching TV in the living room with him, I would wear just a pajamas top and panties and lie on the couch so he could see my long bare legs and large bare thighs and get a glimpse of the crotch of my white cotton panties. I wouldn't wear a bra so my big boobs bobbed up and down as I walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen to get snacks. When I wore a tight tee shirt I wouldn't wear a bra and I rubbed my nipples to make them stand out under the shirt (I have nice big nipples) and walked around that way in front of him with my big boobs bouncing up and down. And every time I showered I made sure to come out of the bathroom and walk around in just a bath towel both before and after the shower as though I forgot something - he knew I was naked under the towel! I think I was starting to drive him crazy! So I really brought on all my own troubles. He started complaining that I was nineteen years old and had been left back twice and was still in high school and he had to pay extra to keep me there. He wanted to see all my test scores and said I would be punished if I had anything below a 'C'. All he did was to take away privileges but he was always threatening to spank me. So the idea of spanking me was starting to get into his head. One day when I came home from school he held up a pair of my thongs. He had gone through my pantie drawer and found them. "What are these?" he demanded to know. "Why Daddy," I said. "Those are thongs. All the girls at school wear them." "I know for a fact," he said, "That the school requires girls to wear white cotton panties." "Yes Daddy," I said, "But only certain nuns inspect for that and most of them only do spot checks. Only Sister Mary Ann starts every morning by having all the girls in her class stand up, get into line, and step up to the front of the room where each girl must pull her pleated short blue skirt up to her waist while Sister Mary Ann and two assistant nuns inspect her panties. Sometimes the principal Sister Angela will stop a girl in the hallway and make her pull up her skirt to her waist for a surprise inspection. But none of my own teachers do any pantie inspections and the only time they might notice is if they're spanking you - so it doesn't matter because you're being punished anyway! Your chances of getting caught are pretty slim because there are so many girls in the school. So a lot of girls wear thongs under their short pleated blue skirts." "These are immoral," said Daddy. "You are to go to your room right now and pull all of your so-called thongs out of your pantie drawer and bring them here so I can throw them away!" I was really furious! I flounced into my room and took about half of my thongs out but carefully hid the rest in other drawers. Daddy came in behind me and I sassily dumped the thongs into his hands. "What are you wearing right now?" he demanded to know. "If you have know," I sassily replied, "I'm wearing white cotton panties." "Pull your skirt up so I can check that," he ordered. "Why - Daddy!" I exclaimed, confused. "I...I..." "Do what I say!" he ordered. I backed away. Daddy threw the thongs that were in his hands on the bed and grabbed me around the waist. I struggled but he was too strong for me! He roughly pulled my skirt up to my waist, revealing my large bare thighs - and my thong! "So," he said, "You were lying!" "Daddy, I'm sorry, I..." "Get those things off!" he commanded. "Please Daddy!" I cried. "Please turn around and I'll take them off!" He refused to turn around and I was compelled to lift my skirt, pull my thong down, and step out of it with him watching. Then I hurriedly pulled my skirt down. I don't think he saw very much. I was now naked under my short blue pleated skirt, feeling weirdly vulnerable without panties. Suddenly he grabbed me by my arm and turned me around fast, bending me over and holding me fast with a mighty grip with one arm around my waist and whipping my short blue pleated skirt up with the other! As I stood there wailing and sobbing, he gave me a terrific spanking with his hand on my big bare bottom just as though I were ten years old! I started bawling! SPANK! SPANK! "Oww! Daddy! Please!" "I'll teach you to lie to me!" SPANK! SPANK! "Not wearing your white cotton panties, eh?" "Owwww!!!! SPANK! SPANK! "Please Daddy! I'll be good!" "You're a naughty girl!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Oh Daddy, please don't spank me any more!" "Naughty little girls must be punished!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Please Daddy! I'll be good!" "I'll make sure you're good!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Whaaaahhh!" My poor bare bottom was really hot! I was jumping up and down in pain causing my large bare thighs to jiggle all over! My big bare bottom jiggled and swam all over with every smack! "I'll teach you to lie!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I promise I'll be good, Daddy! Boo! Hoo! "If you're not good from now on, I'll take it out on your hide!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Owwww! Boo! Hoo!" "You're a naughty girl!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I'm sorry! Sob! Sob!" "You deserve to be spanked like a baby!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I'm sorry Daddy! I promise to be good!" "So you're a liar, eh?" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Finally he let go and made me kneel before him while he gave me a lecture. I apologized to him: "Oh, Daddy, I'm so sorry! (SOB!) I've been a naughty girl! (SOB!) I'll never lie to you again, I promise! (SOB!) I'm sorry I've been so naughty! (SOB!)" I don't think he planned the spanking but the sight of me standing there in my little schoolgirl outfit and knowing that I had no panties on under my short blue pleated skirt was too much temptation for him. I had been teasing him too much and now he just had to get under my skirt to my big bare bottom! >From that point on he no longer punished me by taking away privileges - he takes every opportunity to give me bare bottom spankings over his knee! And now Daddy insists that every morning after breakfast and before I go off to school I must stand before him in the kitchen and raise my blue pleated schoolgirl skirt to my waist and permit him to inspect my panties. I even have to turn slowly around while he inspects my white cotton panties from every angle as he sips his coffee! Then he lets me lower my skirt and go off to school. It's so humiliating! Suddenly Linda said, "Oh my God! Daddy just went down to the corner to get more cigars! He'll be back any minute! You'd better go or he'll catch you! I'll call you tonight!"