"Yes MA'AM!" said Fred in a military tone, and hauled herself obediently over Cordelia's thighs. The victor wasted no time, but began spanking the material of the thin panties, not too hard at first. The sound of spanking was certain to turn the head of anyone going past, on either side of the street. Fred cringed and wriggled with the impacts on her taut young cheeks, but tried not to yell out loud and thus draw more public attention to her plight.
"Repeat after me" commanded Cordelia - "You're the champion, Cordelia, I'm a loser". Fred felt a little streak of stubbornness, and said "Never"! Cordelia began to spank twice as hard, and aimed plenty of slaps at the lowest part of her victim's bottom, where the panties covered little. Fred became more vocal in response to this stronger attack. "Aaah! Owoo! Too hard! Yeow!".
"Who's the champion?"
"Owww! You are! Ouch! Please! I'm the loser!"
Inevitably, Fred's cries drew some attention. A little girl about ten years old appeared at the gateway and stared goggle-eyed at the scene. She beckoned, and the head of a boy about the same age peered around the gatepost. Cordelia paused and commanded "Eyes right, Fred!" Fred turned her head and saw her young audience. The boy put his hand over his mouth and chuckled.
Fred's face turned beet red! Cordelia shouted to the children "This girl was caught peeking into other people's yards. Do you two want a spanking as well?". They couldn't run away fast enough!
Then the hard punishment resumed. Cordelia gripped her victim's panties, giving her a wedgie and baring a little more bottom for spanking. Fred yelled continuously, kicked her legs wildly, and repeated her declaration that Cordelia was the champion of champions.
Satisfied, Cordelia called a halt to the her workmate's torment. "The lotion is indoors" said Willow.
Cordelia chuckled. "Bring it out, I want to apply it to Fred's bare bottom right here!"
"No!" protested Fred. She rose quickly, put her pants back on and ran indoors, again not daring to look toward the gate.
"Well" said Cordelia back in the lounge room, "our result so far is: I'm the winner and Fred is second - a complete Angel Investigations victory. But my dear Sunnydale schoolfriends here still have to play off for third place. The question is - what penalty does the ultimate loser get for coming last?"
Buffy and Willow had both recovered from their earlier spankings. They felt daring as they grinned at each other. Then they began a dialogue of one-upmanship:
"It's time to get the hairbrush out!"
"To be taken on the bare behind!"
"Naked, in fact!"
"In any position the winner wants!"
The one thing neither wanted to say was "in public". So they moved towards the table and dice, to see which one would have to surrender naked and which one would be wielding the hairbrush.
Willow had been spanked by Buffy before they formed the club, but not vice versa. On the other hand, Buffy had already been near-naked for her spanking by Cordelia, whereas Willow was shy about showing her frontal nudity. Taking her panties down to be spanked by Fred had been mega-embarrassing. So Willow had more to lose, and really wanted to pay Buffy back for that first spanking. She blew on the dice, rattled them around in her fist, and threw them.
Her bad luck continued to punish her - she threw snake-eyes! Double-one! The others squealed with laughter. "Do I even need to throw?" asked Buffy.
"Yes, in case you throw the same thing" demanded Willow. But no such luck - Buffy threw casually, for a total of six. Willow sighed. "I'll go get the hairbrush" she moaned, and went to fetch it from her bedroom.
Buffy was delighted. It had been such fun that first day the two of them discovered their common fascination with spanking. She had been able to order her friend over her knee and smack her bare bottom. She discovered she had a taste for that sort of dominance. Now Willow had to submit to her totally naked - and Buffy would be better armed!
Willow returned, and laying the wooden-backed hairbrush on both her palms, she offered it ceremoniously to Buffy. "Put it down while I strip you" said Buffy pleasantly. "Turn around and face the room". She turned Willow by the shoulders towards Fred and Cordelia, who were sitting as audience on the couch.
Willow raised her arms obediently as Buffy took her top off, and when her blue slacks were pulled down, she stepped out of them. Then Buffy unclipped Willow's bra and pulled it away, and her hands went up to cover her breasts.
"None of that!" admonished Buffy. "Arms down and away from your sides". Willow spread her arms out and downwards. She bit her lip, feeling her topless exposure keenly. The observers couldn't resist rubbing it in. "Nice boobies" said Cordy, and Fred whistled. Buffy reached for Willow's panties.
Savouring the embarrassment she was dishing out, Buffy drew Willow's underwear slowly down. There was a 'woo-hoo' from the small audience as the victim's reddish-brown pubes came into view for the second time that day. Buffy slid Willow's panties all the way to the floor and tossed them aside.
"Now to punish our naked victim, as a loser deserves" said Buffy. She drew the spanking chair away from the wall and turned it sideways, then picked up the hairbrush.
