




                      NATALIE'S TANNING

                             by

                          Joe Doe


           NATALIE'S COUSIN HOLLY ARRANGES FOR HER TO 
          GET A GOOD ALL-OVER TAN AT A NEIGHBOR'S POOL
 


"Is everything okay?"  Holly asked, sweetly.  "Could I get you some 
more lemonade?" 

"No, I'm great, cousin!" Natalie chirped.  She was great, indeed.  
The sun was warm, her drink was cool, and her tan was coming along 
nicely. 

Natalie had thought Holly would be angry with her after she had 
told just everybody about Holly getting all drunk and flirty at 
the bar.  But, when Natalie had mentioned that she was going to 
the beach to work on her tan, it was Holly who suggested that 
they go to Mrs. Lee's house, instead. 

After all, wouldn't a private pool be nicer than a dirty, crowded 
beach? 

It certainly was.  The pool area included a lovely rocky waterfall 
and was surrounded by a manicured lawn.  Natalie lazed back and 
absorbed the sun's rays as Holly topped off her lemonade. 

Natalie's reverie was interrupted by Mrs. Lee's voice coming from 
the kitchen window.  "Don't forget to tell Natalie to put on her 
sunscreen, Holly.  I don't want to get an angry call from her 
mother." 

Natalie furrowed her brow as she turned to her cousin for 
an explanation.  Mrs. Lee was very nice, but she also 
seemed...patronizing.  She had warned Natalie to be careful 
on the wet cement.  She had limited her to two chocolate chip 
cookies, "so you won't spoil your dinner."  And Natalie's fairly 
modest bikini had earned a disparaging sigh about "teenagers today!" 

Holly explained.  "I told her you were my cousin, but I didn't say 
you were in graduate school.  I did mention that you knew the boy 
who lives next door, Steve, and that you had met him at school.  
But I don't think she realized you were his substitute teacher.  
I guess she figured you were another student." 

"You didn't tell her I'm 26?" Natalie asked. 

"Letting her think you were a bit younger was a good way to get 
free lemonade and cookies!" Holly replied.  "Heck, the only reason 
she's letting us use the pool is because I told her you were my 
'little cousin.'  Besides," Holly added slyly, "you are a bit 
scrawny up top.  And, with your hair cut that way, it's not 
surprising she thinks you're still in school.  Besides, it's 
not like you have anything complain about.  After all, they 
are GREAT cookies!" 

Holly passed Natalie the plate of chocolate chip cookies.  Natalie 
had already had two, and she hesitated slightly as she looked at 
the plate. 

"Don't worry," Holly said.  "I'll tell her I ate them.  Besides, 
it's not like you're really 16!  You can eat as many cookies as 
you want." 

Natalie glanced at the house to make sure that Mrs. Lee wasn't 
looking and then greedily took two of the enormous cookies off 
the plate. 

The cookies were warm, gooey, and delicious.  If being a kid again 
meant loafing by the pool and wolfing down cookies, then she was 
all for it! 

Her chocolate-induced high was interrupted by a male voice coming 
over the fence.  "Hi, Natalie!  Remember me?" 

She looked up to see two shirtless 19-year-old hunks in red swim 
trunks looking over the fence at her.  "My name is Steve," one 
said.  "You taught a couple of my classes when our history teacher, 
Mrs. Wilson, was sick.  And this is my friend, Dan.  He was in the 
class, too." 

Natalie felt extremely uncomfortable standing in front of two of 
her former students in her bikini.  But she reminded herself that 
they were FORMER students, and they were in college now. 

Although she found it disquieting, it wasn't totally unreasonable 
for them to address her as a peer. 

But her logic didn't make their lecherous stares any the less 
unsettling. 

"Gosh, are those Mrs. Lee's chocolate chip cookies?" Dan said, 
eagerly.  "They're the best." 

"Why don't you two come over and have some?" Holly said, brightly.  
The two boys didn't have to be asked twice, quickly hopping the 
fence and raiding the cookie jar. 

Natalie looked the two young men up and down as they munched their 
cookies by the side of the pool.  They were both quite handsome and 
athletic, and she had to admit that they made attractive viewing. 

But their not-so-subtle glances at her bikini-clad form made her 
extremely uncomfortable.  After all, she still remembered scolding 
them in class and even sending them to detention.  She knew that 
many of the male students harbored crushes, but she never 
encouraged them.  Although she sometimes was a little wild in 
her private life, Natalie took her teaching responsibilities 
seriously.  In the classroom she was the epitome of discipline 
and order, and her crisp persona left no room for horseplay. 

So it was very uncomfortable to be sitting in front of the two 
leering boys dressed in a skimpy bikini.  It's hard to maintain 
your authority when your audience is carefully examining your 
shapely bare legs and flat tummy. 

She did try to make the best of it.  "So how are you two boys doing 
in school?" she asked, pedantically.  "Studying hard, I hope?" 

But the boys would have none of it.  "Gosh, you sure look cute in 
that bikini, Natalie," Steve enthused. 

"Yeah, if you had worn that to class we would have paid more 
attention," Dan put in. 

"Well...I don't think the school board would have approved," she 
replied, nervously.  "So are you boys taking any history classes 
at college?" 

"I love the fact that you're wearing a RED bikini," Dan said, once 
again changing the subject.  "It really goes nice with your brown 
hair." 

"Your hair looks great long!" Steve added.  "I really like the way 
it cascades down over your bare shoulders." 

"Why don't you jump in the pool?" Dan said.  "I'd love to see that 
bikini wet!" 

"Yeah!" Steve said, eagerly.  "Maybe she forgot to put in the 
lining!" 

Natalie was not at all pleased with the tone or direction of the 
conversation.  But, as the sliding glass door to the kitchen opened 
and a stern-looking Mrs. Lee stormed out, she realized she had 
bigger problems. 

"What on earth is going on here?" Mrs. Lee demanded, angrily.  "I 
thought I told you 'TWO COOKIES'!" 

Natalie turned and looked toward her cousin, who had followed Mrs. 
Lee outside and was now standing behind her with arms folded.  
Natalie was hoping that Holly would spring to her defense, but 
Holly remained silent and stern. 

"But Holly said that...," Natalie protested. 

"Holly said that you shouldn't spoil your dinner, young lady!" 
Holly said, sharply.  "I can't believe that you gobbled up all 
those cookies." 

"And I certainly didn't say that you could have friends over!" 
Mrs. Lee said.  "It's bad enough that you're prancing around 
half naked, but now you've invited boys over to watch!" 

"Natalie said we could come over, Mrs. Lee," Steve lied.  "We can 
leave if it's a problem." 

"Actually, I think they should stay," Holly said.  "Since Natalie 
likes to flout the rules in front of everyone, I think everyone 
should get to witness her punishment." 

"My...p-punishment?" Natalie stammered. 

"Yes, your punishment, young lady."  Holly was crisp and 
businesslike.  I told Mrs. Lee what a handful you are, and 
she knows that your mother gave me permission to discipline 
you.  But, since they were Mrs. Lee's rules you violated, I 
really think that she should administer the punishment." 

Natalie just blinked as Mrs. Lee pulled a stool to the center of 
the yard.  It wasn't until she noticed the hairbrush in the woman's 
hand that she freaked. 

"There is no way you are going to spank me!" she said.  "I'm 26 
years old!  I can show you on my driver's license.  Let me get 
my driver's license, Holly." 

Holly said nothing.  She simply stood there, arms folded, watching 
Natalie squirm.  Natalie's heart sank as she remembered watching 
Holly lock away her purse, "for safe keeping."  That purse 
contained her cell phone, her money, and all of her identification. 
Everything that could get Natalie off the hook was now locked, snug 
and secure, in the trunk of Holly's car. 

The smug smile on Holly's face made it clear that the trunk would 
remain locked until after Natalie's spanking. 

"Natalie, I really think you should just take your punishment like 
a big girl," Steve said earnestly. 

"It's for your own good."  Dan sounded absolutely pious. 

Natalie realized to her horror that none of her "friends" was going 
to help her.  Indeed, judging from their bulges, the boys seemed 
extremely eager to see their former teacher get it good! 

Natalie sprang up and made a break for the house, but Steve and Dan 
caught her easily. 

"It might be easier if we tie her hands, boys," Holly suggested.  
"I think the strings on her bikini top might work." 

"Don't you dare!" Natalie shouted. 

"I hardly see the difference, since you're half naked anyway," Mrs. 
Lee huffed.  "You should have thought of modesty before you invited 
the boys over." 

"I didn't invite them over," Natalie protested.  But even as she 
struggled in the boys' grip, she felt her cousin teasingly pulling 
on the bow that held her top up. 

The boys smiled lasciviously at their struggling former teacher, as 
Natalie's breasts popped into view. 

"I really caught hell for that bar incident," Holly whispered as 
she tied the bikini string tightly around Natalie's right wrist.  
"Payback's a bitch, isn't it, LITTLE cousin?  You tattled on me 
like a spoiled little brat.  And that's how you're going to be 
spanked -- like a brat." 

It was a simple matter for the two boys to march Natalie over to 
Mrs. Lee, who was tap-tap-tapping the brush against her palm.  
With her arms tied behind her back and a boy holding each arm, 
Natalie felt like a prisoner being led to the gallows.... 

"Teenagers today are getting too big for their britches, if you ask 
me," Mrs. Lee sniffed.  "I'm looking forward to setting this one 
straight." 

"Don't hold back," Steve said. 

"Yes, I think a really hard spanking would be a good lesson for all 
of us!" Dan agreed. 

But, as Mrs. Lee prepared to pull Natalie over her knees, Holly 
interrupted.  "Just a minute, Mrs. Lee.  I don't think you should 
spank Natalie like this." 

Rescued!  At that moment, Natalie instantly forgave her cousin.  
Holly had rescued her!  She wasn't going to be spanked after all. 

And, more importantly, the horny teenage boys would miss the show 
of their dreams. 

"In our house, spankings are always on the bare fanny," Holly 
explained.  "I wouldn't ordinarily mention it, but I really 
think consistent discipline is important for a girl like Natalie." 

"Well...I'm not sure," Mrs Lee said, nervously.  "Is it okay to 
spank her that way...in front of the boys?" 

"They're really men, not boys," Holly said.  "And they may need to 
discipline their own children someday.  Besides, as you pointed out 
yourself, Natalie pretty much abandoned her rights to privacy when 
she put on that bikini.  Maybe a good old-fashioned dose of shame 
is just what the little tease needs!" 

"I wouldn't even know where to begin," Mrs. Lee said. 

"It's easy," Holly said, as he moved next to her cousin.  "You 
just pull on this string like this...." 

Natalie gasped as she felt her cousin grab the bikini knot that was 
resting against her bare right thigh.  She tried to twist away, but 
that caused the knot to come undone.  Her movement also exposed her 
left flank, and Holly quickly undid the knot there, as well. 

As she felt the second knot come loose, Natalie tried to double 
over to keep her bikini bottom from falling.  But Holly grabbed 
the back of the suit and pulled hard.... 

Natalie's heart raced as she felt her last tiny bit of covering 
whip between her legs.  The blood rushed to her face as she 
realized that she was now totally, absolutely, 100% naked. 

"Maybe she isn't too old for a bare bottom spanking after all," 
Mrs. Lee said, as she observed Natalie's hairless crotch. 

Natalie had shaved herself as part of a dare with Holly.  At the 
time, it seemed crazy and fun.  She had never dreamed that this 
would be the final damning piece of evidence used to strip her 
of her adulthood. 

"Now, Natalie, you've behaved very badly," Holly patronized.  
"Before you get started, I want you to turn around and walk 
over to Steve and apologize to him for being so naughty." 

Natalie looked over her shoulder at the two grinning boys.  It was 
bad enough that their eyes were riveted on her shapely bottom. 

But now Holly wanted her to turn around! 

"Of course, if you'd rather not apologize, I may just have to 
ask Steve and Dan help Mrs. Lee tan those naughty little buns 
of yours...." 

The threat did its evil work, and Natalie reluctantly turned to 
face the two grinning boys.  It was awkward to walk with her hands 
tied behind her back, and it took her several seconds to reach her 
grinning former students. 

"I-I'm sorry...that-that I was naughty, Steve," Natalie stammered.  
"I hope...I didn't set a bad example for you." 

"It's not like I ever paid much attention to anything you said," 
Steve replied.  "I just hope you can learn from this, young lady!" 
he added primly, shaking his finger in her face for emphasis. 

"Now Dan," Holly commanded. 

"I'm sorry I was naughty, Dan," Natalie said, acutely conscious of 
his eyes roaming over her body.  If only her hands were free! 

"Just remember that this is for your own good," Dan replied.  "I 
want you to know that this hurts us more than it hurts you." 

Natalie squirmed in helpless humiliation as she was carefully 
positioned over Mrs. Lee's knees.  The woman then tilted her 
lap slightly, causing Natalie's face to slide closer to the 
ground, her nose winding up about 4 inches from the grass. 

As she slid, Natalie involuntarily spread her legs, trying to 
keep her balance.  She closed them as quickly as she could, but 
not before the snickering boys behind her got an eyeful. 

Natalie chewed her lip in nervous anticipation as Mrs. Lee 
teasingly measured "test spanks" against her quivering bare 
butt.  She twisted around to look up at her cousin. 

Holly was fully dressed, of course.  Holly wasn't butt-naked in 
front of two of her former students.  Holly's bare bottom wasn't 
sticking up in the air. 

And, most of all, Holly didn't have to feel Mrs. Lee rubbing her 
wicked hairbrush against her bare skin, as she planned the best 
way to set the defenseless bottom ablaze. 

Holly's triumph was complete.  But still she wanted more. 

"At home, we don't let Natalie off until she does a spanking 
dance," Holly said.  "After the spanking, she gets up and hops 
around.  If she isn't energetic enough, she goes over Mom's 
knee for another dose." 

Natalie looked at her smiling cousin with undisguised panic.  Her 
parents had, in fact, never spanked her.  She had never done a 
"spanking dance," and the idea of leaping around butt-naked with 
her hands tied behind her back in front of her former students 
horrified her. 

But Mrs. Lee's hairbrush soon re-directed Natalie's thoughts. 

At first, the boys focused their attention on Natalie's penitent 
and tearful face, from which issued an endless stream of promises 
and apologies. 

But, as Natalie began to kick, the two boys quickly changed 
positions for a better view.... 

END 



Edited by C. Lakewood 
