Crudidia/2
Thursday, July 16th, 2020
I woke up, not remembering why I was naked, not wearing my pajamas, and why I was above the covers. I ended up settling on, I was too tired to bother getting in pajamas, and I just fell asleep above my covers. I got out of bed, tomorrow was my birthday, I went to the bathroom, still naked, and then went to my closet to get dressed, I was able to move without much pain at all now.
For the second day, in a row, Grace came in while I was naked in my closet. She had her phone, and she had pulled up a video fo me sleeping naked, she said, "You are a porn star!" I had no idea what porn was, but she seemed to be proud of me, so I was excited.
"Yay!" I said, "But, umm, why do you have a video of me sleeping naked?" I looked at her phone she was holding up to me.
"You are a porn star, everyone has seen this video." I was very confused, and she knew I was, she enjoyed looking at my confused face, she had no intention of telling me what porn was. I had my hand in front of my pussy again, she was wearing an emerald green dress, that went to her knees.
After yesterday, I didn't want to wear a dress again, but that was like saying, I never wanted food ever again, I practically only had dresses. Grace grabbed a dress from behind me again, I decided to put it on to see how long it was, to see if she was gonna get me embarrassed again or not.
It was a deep blue dress, that fit me when I was 5, it was way too small, the waist was at my belly button. Since the dress originally went past my knees, it now still covered my pussy, barely, it was just a little tight in the top, where the "shirt" part was. I was satisfied with the length, not realizing just how short it was on me, I forgot about underwear and left my room wearing a dress that made my pussy visible with just me walking.
I went to the kitchen to eat breakfast, everyone I passed saw my pussy under my short dress, that might should be called a shirt. I ate breakfast and went to my room, I did my school work for the day, with still an hour until lunch, I hoped that this lunch wouldn't result in war, like last time.
Drake was supposed to move in today, I wondered if he was here yet, I found my mom in the informal living room. I walked up to her, she noticed my lack of cover again, and she was shocked, thinking that I had learned my lesson. "Natalie, why do you dress like this? You might as well be naked!" She seemed mad, I looked down and noticed just how short my dress was.
I put my hand on my crotch to block my pussy from view, my face was red. "Uhh, mom, is Drake here yet?" I decided it was best to change the subject, before I am further humiliated.
"He will arrive shortly after lunch... oh, and since you obviously want people to see your nakedness, tomorrow, on your birthday, why don't you wear your birthday suit, seems fitting, don't you think?" I knew what a birthday suit was, it was what you were wearing when you were born... nothing.
I gulped and said, "Umm... please, I don't want people to see me naked, it is embarrassing."
"Too late, you made your choice when you wore the shortest dresses in the world, with nothing underneath, two days in a row. Oh, and you might as well not change out of this dress to something else." She gestured for me to leave, I quickly did, not wanting to be in her presence anymore.
I went to Grace's room, it was all her fault, she would pay. I arrived, and she was naked, on her bed, above the covers, she was holding her phone. I took this opportunity to get back at her, I was gonna say something, but I just ended up laughing at her instead. She knew what I was trying to do, she was completely unfazed, I came in and closed the door.
She stood up and I stopped laughing, she walked over to me and lifted my dress clean off, I put my hand in front of my pussy and my face turned red. She grabbed my dress and grabbed scissors, she cut it, to make it even shorter, then she handed it back to me and told me to put it on. I put it on, now the dress was truly a shirt, it didn't go past my waist, leaving me completely exposed.
I wasn't allowed to change into something else, and I was almost literally wearing just a shirt, it was apretty shirt, but still just a shirt. She shoved me out of her room and closed the door, I was now completely exposed to anyone walking by. I went to my room quickly, going in and changing into a dress that went down to my knees, the dress was purple.
I put panties on and left my room to go to lunch, I made it to the dining room, my mom and my sister were there, dad hadn't arrived yet. My mom noticed my change in clothes, and she got mad, not because I change my clothes, but because I disobeyed her. She walked over to me and slapped me, "Why did you disobey me? I told you not to change! Did I not?"
I froze and didn't say a word, not really knowing what to say. "You will know not to disobey me again!" She removed my dress and my panties and laid me down on the floor, on my belly. She told a chef to give her a wooden spoon, I knew what was coming, and I was not excited about it at all.
She grabbed the wooden spoon and started spanking my bare butt, she did it so hard, I felt like I might die. I cried and yelped each time she hit me, she spanked me over 50 times, before picking me up and sitting me in my seat, not giving me my clothes back. She gave the spoon to the chef and sat down next to me, my butt hurt, and so I had my legs up, and folded under my butt, so that I wasn't sitting on my butt.
Dad came in, not knowing what had happened, and saw me naked and crying, and my mom still with a little anger in her eyes. He decided it was better not to ask, for fear of incurring her wrath, so he sat down and we were served our food, this time, with no guests. We ate, we finished and everyone left, I left and went to my room, I fell onto my bed and cried, getting my blanket wet with tears.
An hour later, I apparently had fallen asleep, I woke up and I was still on my bed. I didn't know if I was allowed to change into another dress, but I ended up decided to, I picked a dress that went to my knees again, it was light blue. I left my room and went to the living room, mom, dad, Grace, and Drake were there, they were talking, getting to know Drake.
I walked in and sat down, nobody had noticed me yet, once my mom did, I saw the anger in her eyes and knew that I should not have put this dress on. I froze under her gaze, not making a sound, everyone else noticed mom staring at me angrily, only Grace knew why though. Drake didn't dare get involved, and neither did Grace, but my dad did.
"Uhh, honey, why are you mad at Natalie?" He still didn't know why I was naked earlier, but assumed that it was the same reason she was mad now.
"I am mad... because... she disobeyed me... TWICE..." she was struggling to keep her voice calm, and we all could tell.
"Umm... what did she do?"
"It's not about what she did, it is about the fact that she fucking disobeyed me!" She stood up and walked over to me, I didnt dare move a muscle. She picked me up and took off my dress, she removed my panties and laid me down on my back, she was mad, so I didn't try to get up.
She slapped my pussy hard, I didn't move or make a sound, I was frozen in fear. She didn't have a spoon to spank me with, so she improvised, she turned me onto my belly and punched and slapped my butt as hard as she could. I yelled and cried, she kept going for at least ten minutes straight, "You will know not to disobey me again!"
She stopped slapping my ass, which was now red, she grabbed my hair, which was not up, and she pulled on it as hard as she could. My head went up and I screamed, and for some reason, this seemed to make her want to keep going. She held my hair back as far as it would go, then she slammed my head down into the ground, she did this multiple times.
After slamming my head down three more times, I passed out. I woke up an hour later, everyone was still in the living room, my mom had calmed down, I was sitting on the couch, and they were all talking, as if nothing happened. I opened my eyes and looked around, and immediately remembered what had happened, so did my butt, it was still burning.
{{tab})I adjusted myself to be in a more comfortable position, they noticed that I was awake, but no one said a word to me, they just continued their conversation. A few minutes later, Drake stood up and left, not rudely, he was given permission to leave, he was going to unpack stuff in his new room. Mom looked at me and smiled, "How are you, sweety?"
"Uhh... I'm fine..." I said, she smiled and left the room, dad also left, leaving me alone with Grace.
"You're naked!" she said and giggled. She wanted to hurt my feelings, so she said, "Your body is ugly." She didn't actually believe that, she just said it to make me feel bad, it worked. "If I could change one thing about you, it would be everything!" She laughed at me as I cried, I stood up and ran out of the room, still naked, she smiled, she had succeeded.
I went to my room, flopped onto my bed and cried. a few hours later, it was time for dinner, I had stopped crying a while ago, now I was just laying on my bed. I got up and checked the clock, it was 10 minutes till dinner time, so I left the room and headed for the dining room.
I made it to the dining room, mom and Grace were already there. A few minutes later, dad came in, talking to Drake, he was giving him a tour of the house. We all sat down and ate, nobody mentioned my nakedness, I didn't say a word throughout the entire meal, most of the talking was between the three adults.
After dinner, I went to my room, and about an hour later, Drake came in. "Time for your bath." he said, as if he was one of the servants who were supposed to bathe me today.
"Umm, you are not a servant..." I said, I was kind of confused.
"I decided that it would be a good idea to do something for you, because you seem awfully sad today, so I will bathe you, despite the fact that I am not technically a servant." He walked over to my bed, I didn't really care who bathed me, so I allowed him to bathe me.
He picked me up and brought me to the bathroom, and instead of bringing me to the shower, where I usually bathe, he brought me to the bathtub, which I rarely used. The shower made me cleaner, but the bathtub was bigger, and in my opinion, better. He filled it up with warm water and stuck me in, then he undressed and came in, though I did not see his dick, he went into the water too fast, I still thought that boys and girls were the same.
Usually, the servants would be clothed in the shower, it was weird for me to have someone else be naked at the same time. He bathed me very thoroughly, not missing an inch of body, he appeared to be enjoying it, which was unusual. He picked me up by the waist, it was still under the water, and he brought me closer to him, to the point where I was above his dick.
He slammed me down hard, I gasped and felt something enter my pussy, it was really big, I assumed it was his foot. He moved me up and down super fast, making me splash and getting the whole floor wet. I was defenseless, I couldn't grab onto anything, so I just grabbed onto him, which actually helped him go faster and harder.
He put a hand on my mouth as I cried from the pain, I still didn't understand what was happening, so I just closed my eyes and fought through the pain. He kept going, faster and faster, until he cummed in me, I felt something warm shoot up into me, I had no idea what it was. He lifted me off of whatever I was on, and he sat me down where I was before, I was still crying, and he was panting.
He stood up and left, I saw his dick and wondered what he did to himself, I realized that was what he put in me. He got dressed and left me in the bathtub, I stayed there for ten minutes, trying to recover, then I got out. I got out and noticed that there was some blood coming out of my pussy, I figured when put that thing in me, it made me bleed, so I was now scared of him.
I drained the tub, and dried myself off, this was the first time that I had to do either of those two things, since I can remember. I went into my room and put my pajamas on, I enjoyed being clothed for once. I got under my covers and fell asleep, I wanted this day to be over.
In the middle of the night, I was woken up by Drake, he was licking my pussy, I moaned, it felt good, but it still hurt from before, so I also cried. "Oh, hey Natalie, I wanted to apologize for hurting you earlier, and when I came in, I decided against that... so I am gonna do it again."
"What? No!" I was about to cry for help from someone else, but he put his hand over my mouth. He didn't turn on the light, so it was still dark, I didn't know for sure whether I was even still in my room, except that I was still in my bed. He apparently was already naked, so he was able to just crawl up to where he was completely on top of me, and shoved his dick in as hard as he could.
My entire body tensed and I began to cry, he fucked me even harder than he did in the tub, he had more leverage being above me. He made me bleed again, this time even more, I felt him cum into me and keep going, he didn't stop for nothing. I waited for him to stop, wondering when he would, but after an hour, I suspected that he never would.
Eventually, after two hours straight, of fucking me, and cumming in me over 10 times, he finally pulled out. I was unable to move, I just cried, I was in way too much pain, he left without cleaning up my pussy, and without saying another word. I fell asleep, still in the position I was in, my covers pulled down, my pajama pants at my ankles, and my pajama shirt was pushed up to where my tits were exposed.