“Good girl.” His smile makes me proud. I like it when I’m his good girl. It’s much better than standing in the corner in a timeout.
He stands at the same time Master Roman does, and they walk toward the pool with us. Several blowup toys are floating in the water. Balls and noodles, too. Master Kellen stops me. “Stay in the shallow end. This side of the rope.” His expression is stern.
“I know how to swim, Sir,” I inform him.
He narrows his gaze. “I bet you know a lot of things, but you’ll still follow my rules.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You too, Lucy,” Master Roman says. “This side of the rope.”
“Yes, Sir.” She steps down on the first step of the pool and then jumps in, giggling.
I go after her. The water looks so inviting, but I’m still so aroused that I’m having trouble thinking straight. It’s not until the slight chill of the water shakes me out of my deep need that I face Lucy and then grab a noodle and tug it under me.
The men have retreated to the shaded area under the roof to sit at the table. They each have a glass of iced tea.
“You’re lucky you have a pool,” Lucy says. “We have a hot tub, but sometimes I wish we didn’t.”
“Why? I love hot tubs.” My parents have one. A pool too, of course. I was raised running around outside jumping in and out of the water. The thought of being confined to the shallow end of this pool is comical.
“Because it’s one of the main reasons Master Roman won’t let me go outside alone. He’s afraid I’ll fall in.”
My eyes widen. “Really?”
“Yep.”
“Lucy,” Master Roman warns, shocking me that he’s heard her. I spin around to find him frowning. “Do you want to spend the day complaining about your privileged life, or do you want to swim with your friend?”
She lowers her head. “I’m sorry, Sir. Please let me swim.”
Master Kellen clears his throat. “And for the record, Sabine. You aren’t permitted in this yard without supervision, either. So don’t get any ideas.”
“Yes, Sir.” I lower my shivering body under the water. I’m not cold. I’m horny again. And very unnerved by that fact. I’ve been increasingly aroused with every passing hour that I spend exploring this new side of me, but the addition of other people seems to have doubled my reaction. Being treated like a very young girl and reprimanded in front of Lucy makes my heart beat faster by the second.
I’m stunned by my physical response to my little. It’s unnerving. I knew I was intrigued and that I was titillated by watching other people, but I was unprepared for how strongly I’m responding to being a little myself. The rules, timeouts, spankings, reprimands, and exposure to other people… All of it combined is turning me into a nympho.
I squeeze the noodle with both hands as I slide it under my armpits. What I really want to do is stroke my nipples or flick my clit until I come right here under the water. It’s all I can think about.
For a few moments, I just float while I watch Lucy toss several rings around her feet and then dive down to get them. I haven’t done that since I was little. And now I’m little again, and I can play freely.
So I join her.
She hands me three of the rings. “Let’s see who can get them all first.”
“Okay,” I say, excited.
We dive down on the count of three, and I’m laughing as we emerge victorious at the same time. My eyes are going to burn later.
We do it again several times and then toss a ball back and forth. I’m not even thinking when I accidentally hit the ball over the rope and instinctively dive under the rope to retrieve it.
When I come back up on the shallow side, Master Kellen is standing next to the pool. His hands are on his hips.
I glance at the rope and realize what I’ve done. “Sorry, Sir. I wasn’t thinking.” Or was I? I’m not entirely sure. Maybe I did it on purpose.
“Time to get out, Sabine.”
My shoulders sink as I climb out, taking the stairs slowly. He takes my hand and leads me back under the roof into the shaded area. I’m not fully sure what he might do, but I shouldn’t be surprised when he sits on one of the lounge chairs, takes me over his knee, and spanks my bottom.
I’m dripping wet from the pool, and now my pussy is soaked from arousal also. His palm keeps landing on that spot between my butt cheeks and my thighs. I’ve quickly learned that spot makes me horny. Any higher just stings.
Tears are in my eyes as he stands me up and then leads me to the corner where one section of the house extends farther out into the yard. “Fifteen minutes in timeout, Sabine. You know the drill.”
I shuffle into the shady corner and lean against the bricks. They’re rough on my skin. I’m shaking from a chill and from the knowledge that Lucy and Master Roman have watched me get disciplined. What did I think would happen when I disobeyed Master Kellen?
I clasp my hands behind my back, lean my forehead against the bricks, and part my legs. Every breath reminds me of my nipples, which are jutted out, pebbling the front of my swimsuit.
Fifteen minutes seems like two hours. I can hear Lucy splashing in the water and talking softly. I wonder what she thinks of my behavior. I bet she doesn’t get into trouble as often as I seem to. I bet she didn’t get spanked as many times as me in the first few days with Master Roman.
Finally, Master Kellen wraps a towel around me and lifts me in his arms. He carries me
