Yollanda stepped forward for the first of three nude spankings she was going to get from the winning team. "Get that cute little bottom over my knee" said Avril, patting her thigh.
Zoey and Superbitch ominously stood each side of Talia, and gripped her arms. "You can watch Yollanda's spanking before we have our way with you" said Superbitch. Linda also stood waiting in the buff for her penalties to start.
Once Yollanda was placed comfortably over her lap, Avril pressed her hand firmly on the 18-year-old's bottom and savoured the situation. "Now who's been a naughty girl?" she asked in a sing-song voice. "You were too good at that computer game - a sure sign you've been neglecting your homework." She then gave Yollanda five quick firm smacks in the centre of her bottom.
Yollanda yipped and squirmed. Although she was in college, her petite body plus being the youngest meant she had to put up with a lot of "little girl" stuff from the other women. But she didn't have to like it. She didn't want to scream and blub like a little girl, especially not from a hand-spanking.
Avril began spanking rhythmically and in earnest. Continuing her motherly role-playing, she scolded her young spankee as she slapped her behind: "(smack) This will teach you (smack) not to play (smack) computer and (smack) video games (smack) when you should be (smack) studying".
"Ooh, ow, aah" protested Yollanda, and lifted one heel or the other as each slap landed and stung her naked cheeks. It was the first time she had been spanked nude, and she felt the extra vulnerability. Her young breasts were not substantial enough to swing in response to the impacts of the spanking, but they shuddered a little, nipples pointing towards the patch of carpet beside the spanking chair.
Avril kept up a relentless pace. With great enjoyment she moved her aim around the slim young buttocks. "You've wasted (smack) far too much time (smack) messing around (smack) in your little (smack) computer fantasy worlds (smack). Maybe this spanking (smack) will make you (smack) take your schoolwork (smack) seriously."
As Yollanda continued to yell and moan, Zoey commented "She didn't even get good enough at the game to win it. Or she wouldn't be getting spanked right now."
"That's right" said Avril and increased the pace of her slaps. "You lost the game and now you get to suffer the penalty". Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. "Perhaps you'll rethink whether all that time at the screen was worth it."
Yollanda's ows and ouches and similar indications of distress got louder. The burning of her bottom was continuous now, but that didn't stop each new smack hurting more. The kicking of her bare legs grew more frantic.
"Now tell Auntie Avril you'll stop wasting time" said her spanker. Yollanda didn't want to play that 'little girl' game, and just kept yelling and moaning. Avril paused and put her hand almost between the young girl's legs, at the lowest central part of her bottom. Yollanda knew all about the 'sweet-spot' and knew this part of her spanking would hurt most.
Avril spanked slowly but hard on that tender spot. Yollanda screeched on the first smack and began wriggling, as much as Avril's left hand holding her down would allow. On the second, she sobbed "Oh please!". On the third she gave a long drawn howl, and on the fourth she gave up. "I promise, I promise!"
"What do you promise?" prompted Avril, and smacked the same sore spot again.
"Oooooow! To study instead of playing games!"
"That's better". Avril stroked the reddened young cheeks. Yollanda stopped squirming and relaxed limp over her pretended "Auntie's" knee. She sulked about being made to play the little girl after all - when Avril helped lift her up, her face was red and her bottom lip pouted.
"Now now, don't be petulant" warned Avril, "or I'll put you back over my knee."
Zoey laughed. "Don't worry, Yollanda, I won't try to mother you when it's my turn to spank you. But you can cool your bottom for a while. It's Talia's turn to take some of her penalty."
"Yes" said Superbitch, "and I know just the instrument to use. Guaranteed to curb her redhead temperament".
Talia had been the luckiest of the club's members. She was the only one of the four founders to escape their first meeting unspanked. She had never had to remove any clothing or suffer a penalty. Until now.
She was standing stark naked between Superbitch, who had been waiting for a chance to avenge a certain tough paddling she'd had from Talia; and Zoey, who was eyeing the haughty redhead's long attractive legs and firm bosom with ill-concealed desire. Talia was more afraid of what embarrassing things Zoey might get up to with her than the pain of corporal punishment from Superbitch. Unfortunately for her, both problems were to occur at once.
After a whispered conference, the two newest recruits decided on a tag-team approach. Zoey sat on the spanker's chair and said "Across my lap, if you please, Talia". But at the same time, Superbitch picked up the strap and started making practice swings. Talia thought "OK, the young lesbian is going to serve as a spanking bench, while one of my bosses from work is going to thrash my behind with the strap. I can take that."
But it wasn't so simple. The first thing Talia felt wasn't the sting of the strap, but Zoey's fingertips brushing over her bare bottom. It made the skin come alive and reminded her of her nudity. It was only when Zoey ordered her to part her legs more that Talia had a better idea of what was in store for her. Zoey stimulated her inner thighs with that lightest of fingertip touches known as 'pattes d'araignee' - spider's feet. Talia couldn't help shivering.
Then Zoey took her hand well away from Talia's body, which was a signal to Superbitch. The strap came down with a loud splat, high on the redhead's exposed buttocks. Taken by surprise, she shrieked, and was immediately ashamed at having cried out at the first stroke. She wanted to tough out whatever they would do to her.
The costumed blonde brought the strap down again and again, enjoying her first chance to discipline one of the two employees of the company (of which she was an executive) who were members. The other, Linda, winced as she stood naked, awaiting her turn as the winning team's victim.
Talia was more prepared for these subsequent strokes of the strap, and gritted her teeth. The pain only made her hiss and narrow her eyes. Then Superbitch stopped the strapping and nodded to Zoey.
Talia felt gentle hands again, caressing her stinging skin and making all the nerve endings hyper-sensitive. Again she felt fingertips on her inner thighs, and getting closer to her vulva. But the exploring right hand moved to the crease of her buttocks, and slid towards her most private place from the other direction. Talia grew more and more tense wondering just how intimate these sapphic caresses were going to get.
But then she had to switch her mind back to absorbing the lashing of the strap. Superbitch had taken over again, this time attacking a lower part of Talia's bottom. The sound Talia made between clenched teeth was strained and high-pitched. Her feet began to rise towards her bottom protectively, but Zoey pushed her legs down again.
When the relay switched again, Zoey poked the victim's anus with a fingernail. Talia's whole body jumped in surprise and trepidation. There was nothing in the rules to prevent Zoey exploring inside this narrow opening, and Talia dreaded the humiliation of it. But it was a bluff. When Zoey's hand did what it had been threatening to do all along, namely stroke the redhead's labia just once, Talia sighed in relief mixed with involuntary pleasure. But that was the infuriating thing, she suddenly realised. She had been tricked into welcoming an outrageous genital molestation. Her face was bright red with embarrassment as Zoey giggled.
Yet again Talia had to tear her mind away from Zoey's humiliating part in her torment, and avoid being equally degraded by letting Superbitch make her scream or cry. The strap was now torturing the sensitive crease demarking her bottom and thighs. She clenched her fists and beat the carpet, kicking her legs wildly.
Zoey stretched her arms in opposite directions. Her left reached below the level of her chair to begin tickling Talia's left breast. Her right began stroking the victim's long legs, from mid-thigh to as far as she could reach. This allowed the strapping to continue on the severely reddened bottom in the centre. Talia's brain could only multi-task up to a certain point. She was determined most of all to avoid a sexual response under this young girl's hands, and the laughter it would cause from the others. So she made blocking out and resisting Zoey's ministrations her top priority.
But that left her insufficient concentration to deal with her strapping. A searing stroke across the tops of her thighs made her scream at the top of her voice, and tears started to well up in her eyes. The next stroke forced gasping sobs out of her. Her blonde spanker said "Haha! Got you!". She stopped lashing. But Talia continued sobbing, with the humiliation of defeat.
Zoey stroked the redhead's bottom gently and called for the skin cream. It wasn't much comfort to Talia. But she recovered her composure and sighed in resignation as she stood up. They had overcome the tough stoicism she wanted to project, and made her first penalty really a penalty for her. They had proven that she had as much to fear in losing a game as anyone. But after all, it was two against one! Unfair!
Superbitch put down the strap, declaring herself quite satisfied. "I'm not" said Zoey to naked Talia. "I have further plans to molest you later on."
Avril had watched all this with amazed admiration at how pleasure and pain had been used together. Now it was her turn, as one of the three winners, to exact a penalty. And it would, at last, be her dear friend Linda at her mercy.
Avril stood in front of her naked friend and neighbour. "Linda!" she said with great jollity, "At last it's my turn. After that first spanking you gave me, and after whacking my poor nude body with that hairbrush - now look who's the naked victim!"
Superbitch came up beside them, keen to help punish her other work-subordinate. "What do you want to whip her bottom with? And whatever it is, can I have a turn?"
Avril replied "Punishing her behind can wait until later. We all know what Linda has that we admire and envy." She reached out with both hands and lifted Linda's breasts a little, feeling their considerable weight.
"Oh no!" cried Linda, although she was smiling. What was Avril going to do to them?
"Oh yes! You can't blame me for indulging a little jealousy along with my payback." She tweaked both nipples. Linda squealed, giggled, and turned her body to get her boobs out of her friend's hands. Superbitch saw how she could help. She turned Linda back towards Avril then held her wrists behind her. "Stay still and accept your penalty" she ordered.
Avril slapped Linda's left breast sideways, obtaining another squeal. Then she used her left hand to do the same with the other boob. The ample breasts bounced each time. Then she smacked upwards onto the underside of each tit, which caused a lot more bouncing. Another sharp tweak to the nipples, and the pattern of slaps was repeated. Linda was very vocal: "Ow! Don't! Eeek! Ow! That hurts!"
Zoey was powerfully turned on watching this happen. As the third member of the winning team, she wanted to participate. "Harder!" she urged.
Avril gave the bare nipples more than a tweak - she gave them a hard cruel pinch, followed by more vigorous breast-slaps. Linda yelled, and struggled in Superbitch's grip. Her blonde boss had a firm grip on her arms and held her tits properly available for torment. Avril asked "Who else wants me to torture her harder for having boobs bigger than ours?"
Yollanda didn't want to betray her team mate. She and Talia were both waiting naked for further penalties themselves. Talia had no such scruples. She risked the fact that her own tits were bare and available for punishment, by calling out "I do! Make her scream!"
Avril stepped to the left a little so that her right palm could smack Linda's bosom front-on. This meant the pinioned brunette's nipples were getting the full impact of the slaps. "Aaargh, no!" she yelled, and bent her knees so that she sunk downwards, the one kind of movement out of the firing line that Superbitch's grip could not prevent.
"Now that's very naughty of you, refusing your punishment" said Avril. "You know, there are other places to smack!" She held her hand on her friend's pubic bush, her fingertips reaching to the labia. Linda straightened up and pleaded "No! I'll stand still!"
It was hard to keep her promise. As well as hard slaps at every angle, Avril alternated with sustained two-hand nipple pinches, and then twisted them a little - a thorough 'nipple-cripple'. Linda gave the scream Talia wanted, very loudly.
"OK, that's enough being cruel to your titties" said Avril. "But we'll be back to thrash your bottom very hard later. What's next?"
"My turn to put Yollanda over my knee" said Zoey enthusiastically.
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