Ladies Social Spanking Club - Game 2 Part 3/8

Zoey was excited more than afraid. As well as the only one with purely Sapphic preferences amongst five bisexual women, she also had the least desire to be the giver of spankings (although it would certainly be fun). In her lifelong fantasies, she was always the one over another woman's knee. Glancing around the room, she would have preferred that her first spanking came from one of the others. Tall, proud-looking Talia; or buxom brunette Linda perhaps? Yollanda, at 18, was a bit young to fulfill Zoey's taste for women who would dominate her. But she was attractive nonetheless, and Zoey was afraid her sexual arousal at her first real spanking would be too obvious.

Superbitch had quite the opposite feelings. She was titillated by the fact that she would inevitably take some spankings in the club. But her preference was to have someone else over HER knee, and to make them squeal and wriggle. She was used to power, and particularly wanted to avoid losing this first round. Draping herself bare-bottomed over the lap of a freshman college girl was just a little too humiliating for comfort.

"Moment of truth, Ladies, draw your card" instructed Avril. Superbitch picked up a third of the deck, looked at the bottom card and concealed it. Her face betrayed nothing. Zoey picked up another third and held it to her chest.

Then they met each other's eyes in an unspoken signal, and both showed their card to everyone in the room. Superbitch's triumphantly displayed queen defeated Zoey's six. Zoey smiled shyly and waited for instructions.

Yollanda took her hand and led her toward the red spanking chair. After taking her seat, the 18-year-old pointed at Zoey's shining vinyl short pants and said "Let's have those off again." Obedient to the letter, Zoey removed her shorts completely, then stood hands by her sides and eyes down. "Now over my knees".

Zoey lay, in her pale blue panties and black sleeveless top, across Yollanda's young legs. Many times she had lain across pillows piled on her bed, imagining they were a woman's lap and she was about to be spanked. For the first time, it was a reality. For the first time, she didn't have to take her own underwear down. Yollanda's fingers were gripping the waistband, and now she was peeling them slowly down Zoey's thighs. Zoey lifted her hips slightly in cooperation and consent. Yollanda decided to remove Zoey's panties completely. She untangled them from her victim's feet and threw them to the floor.

It was when Yollanda placed her hand firmly on Zoey's bare behind, that the up-ended girl's sexual excitement began in earnest. "Here it comes" she thought, "I'm nude from the waist down and the hand I can feel is about to spank my bottom". The lubrication that she was powerless to prevent was accompanied by hardened nipples under the black vest. And then... smack!



Yollanda's first slap was tentative. She was concerned about the possibility that Zoey only loved the IDEA of a spanking, and would leap up in surprise as soon as the process actually hurt. But Zoey only gave a quiet 'Mmmm' and stayed submissively still.

Avril and Linda had advised Yollanda to warm up these newbies gently at first. She began spanking rapidly but only just hard enough to sting. Zoey's moans were still with closed lips but varied in pitch and volume. "Mmm. MMMM! Mmmmmm."

Yollanda paused and looked at the bare bottom and light brown thighs arranged over her own paler skin. The cheeks were suffused with red, and she looked at the other women for confirmation. Avril nodded, and Zoey began to receive a firm relentless spanking. Her mouth opened and she began a continuous gasping, punctuated by "Oh"s and "Aah"s.

Involuntarily, she began squirming her hips, but this meant her pubis was rubbing on Yollanda's thigh. And Zoey was already worried that her excitement might be visible, especially this soon. She made herself stay still, and clenched every muscle she had in her pelvic region. But the experience wasn't all pleasure. Her first spanking was hurting her, there was no doubt about that - and Zoey wondered if she would be able to take the stronger initiation rituals that lay ahead.



Linda crouched down in front of Zoey and lifted her chin, to see how she was taking her spanking emotionally. Zoey's eyes were closed and her mouth open, a look that could have expressed ecstasy or pain. Linda saw that it was both, and was reassured. Yollanda went on smacking until Zoey's sounds became a high-pitched mewing, then stroked her bottom a few times and told her she could get up.

As Zoey rose, still breathing heavily, she suddenly realised this was her most nervous moment. How obvious would her excitement be? To her relief, there was no damp patch on Yollanda's thigh, but she was still worried that a dark spot would form right away on her own panties when she put them back on. Not daring to look, she moved quickly to replace her vinyl pants as well. Now she was safe from embarrassment - until next time she had to take them down.

"Well done, youngsters!" said Talia, and there was general applause - including from Superbitch, who had enjoyed the spectacle immensely. Talia continued "The next penalty is called 'Hard Instrument Across Knickers'. The loser will get the wooden paddle, in her panties."

"I'm not wearing any panties" said Superbitch. "But this costume is as thin as any underwear you can imagine."

"OK" said Linda, "but it's not fair if you don't have to take anything off at all. You can remove your top instead if you lose". Talia added "And I get to wield the paddle, aren't I lucky?"

"Yes you are" thought Superbitch! Now she was up for another card draw. If she defeated Zoey again, the third penalty would have to be hers. Again she wondered if it would be better to lose now, before the penalty became stronger. But there was no way to affect the result. She and Zoey, who was flushed and still panting, approached the deck of cards...