"No, further over, please!" And Willow ended up hands and feet on the floor, legs straight and, of course, bare bottom up.
Watching keenly, Buffy noted that Willow's bottom had just the right amount of feminine curve (as she remembered from last month's spanking). Buffy herself, she reflected with a grin, had a little more of such natural cushioning, though Fred probably had little. But more to the point, Willow's posterior was smooth and inviting to anyone lucky enough to have her in spanking position.
And Fred took full advantage of her luck. She smilingly raised her hand, then began solid but not vicious slaps on the redhead's bare skin.
Willow knew it would hurt but was taken by surprise nevertheless. Fred's hand was small but hard. Willow gritted her teeth during as many smacks as possible, but then began a series of gasps. "Harder!" called Cordelia from the sidelines. "She lost, make her pay!"
Fred ignored this and continued her pace of about two smacks per second. Willow's protests became louder and as regular as a metronome: "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow....". She began to writhe around slowly, but Fred gave her one very hard smack on the upper thigh and said "You're squirming like a snake-demon, stop it!" The spankee couldn't hold back a little screech, and stopped wriggling.
When Fred had made the whole of the bare cheeks before her an even red, she decided on a change of pace. She slowed to one slap per second, but harder. Willow gasped "Oh my Goddess!" as her young tormentor's hand began giving a fiery sting to each cheek in turn. But when hard smacks began landing in the centre and down to her sweet spot, she gave up all dignity and began begging. "Please, not so hard!".
"Don't be a such a big softie!" admonished Fred, but Willow was hurting too much to register the humiliation of this rebuke. This little girl was spanking her bare and HARD! Of course, quitting the game was out of the question - it would be the ultimate shame. Willow had gambled and lost, and was now yelling through her agreed penalty.
Though inexperienced at giving spankings, Fred could hear the cries becoming softer as Willow grew tired. She stopped spanking and rubbed the sore red bottom in front of her. Buffy called "Don't worry, Willow, I brought something from my post-slayage first aid kit!" and stepped up with a bottle of soothing lotion. Buffy rubbed some gently in, with Willow still lying over Fred's thin thighs and groaning.
"You can get up now." Willow struggled upright, and reached for her lowered panties and slacks. Buffy wickedly prevented her from pulling them up right away - she stepped forward and hugged Willow, saying "Well done!". Of course, Cordelia then did the same, once more delaying Willow's chance to recover her modesty. And lastly, Fred - Willow returned her embrace in genuine good sportsmanship, though she was forced to do so with her red bottom (and more) still showing.
Fred asked "I still have to play a decider against the winner of Buffy and Cordelia's match, don't I, for a spanking on the seat of our panties? But shouldn't there be a decider to find the ultimate loser as well? The penalty should be more severe for that."
"Oh thanks!" said Willow. But now she was fully dressed, she felt quite recovered. "All right," she said, "but for now, you two had better prepare for your match."
Buffy and Cordelia looked each other in the eye. There was a lot of history between these girls, such as a certain competition for Homecoming Queen. They both keenly wanted to win.
But first, the four girls decided on a coffee break. While they were drinking, Willow was busy writing in an A4 pad. "Here", she proclaimed eventually, "I've written down the rules as we agreed on them earlier, so there are no arguments about what was said". She passed around the pad and all the others agreed that it was a 'true and accurate record'. The document read as shown in the picture.
"As founding members we're exempt from the initiation" explained Willow, "although you could say we're performing it now."
"Well done, Willow, always efficient" said Buffy. "Come on, Cordelia, let's get down to it!"
