Buffy's Spanking Club - First Game 9-12

Cordelia looked at Buffy as she reached for the dice, and thought how great it would be to spank this uppity super-heroine, whose exploits had embarrassed her time after time. The devious brunette had plans to use the rules to give herself maximum pleasure if she won. Excitedly, she rolled the cubes. Two fours! Not bad!

Buffy was desperate to do better than Cordelia's eight. She had always resented Cordy's superior alpha-girl demeanour, and (until recently) her snobbishness about her wealth. It would be so much fun to make her obey humiliating orders, and to smack her bare bottom hard.



But disaster struck - Buffy rolled a total of five!

Cordelia rubbed her hands in glee. "Oh goody goody!" She ran to the spanker's chair and plopped herself down on it. "Now let's see, how shall I have you?" She pretended to think hard, though she knew exactly what she was going to do.

"The penalty was stated as a hand-spanking, bare bottom, over the knee, right?" she continued. "But any other details are up to me. Such as... what 'Buffy the Loser' will be wearing on her top half!"

It took Buffy only a second to work out that the answer to this question was going to be 'Nothing'. Her jaw dropped and she gasped. "Surely that's not what a panties-down penalty is supposed to mean?"

Cordelia replied "Your panties WILL be down, don't worry about that!" Then she appealed to the others, "I'm within the rules, aren't I?"

Willow felt compelled to stick to the rules, and pronounced like a judge: "The case is consistent with spanker's privilege pursuant to rule 3, and with infliction of humiliation pursuant to rule 1." Fred nodded in agreement.

Buffy had been disappointed but accepting, when she lost the roll. But now she could see that her desire to humiliate Cordelia had backfired really badly. She had to do as she was told, and do it submissively or risk being spanked for twice as long, under rule 4. As she raised her top and took it off, she felt dejected. But then she remembered saying to Willow "I think I'd enjoy being put in that position myself - to be submissive, however embarrassing the commands."

Pushing aside her desire to dominate Cordelia, she made herself think of all her fantasies of being submissive. "Well, if I have to be the obedient one, I'm going to do it to the max."

Just then Cordelia, with great relish, commanded her to remove her bra. "Show everyone what a loser's tits look like!" she ordered. "Yes Mistress" said Buffy humbly, and began to obey. Cordelia was delighted at this response and watched eagerly as Buffy undid the bra and tossed it away.



Warming to her submissive role, Buffy made no attempt to hide her pale boobs with their dainty nipples, but stood with her hands by her sides. Willow and Fred were rapt, seeing the personality change that bare-breasted Buffy was undergoing. Always having to be the strong dominant one in a crisis, she was fulfilling a desire to be the opposite just for once.

Cordelia was going to exploit the situation in every detail. "Drag your jeans straight down to your ankles and come back to attention as fast as you can" she commanded. Buffy undid her jeans as fast as her fingers would go, pulled them to her ankles in one brisk movement, then stood bolt upright. This action created the intended display - her breasts swayed as she bent, and continued to bounce for a second after she stood up.

"Bouncy bouncy!" chortled Cordelia. "That's a good Slayer. If only the vamps could see you now!"



Buffy stood wearing nothing above her ankles but yellow-trimmed panties. She had chosen them to match her yellow top, expecting that if she lost a game she would be still wearing the top when her jeans came down. Foiled! Some of her humiliation at losing returned, and part of it was filed in the back of her mind as a great desire to get Cordelia back some time. But the rest was soon squashed by her thrill of submission. She felt flushed and had butterflies in her stomach.

"Come closer!" ordered Cordelia, and Buffy shuffled nearer the spanking chair, her ankles trapped by her jeans. Realising that Buffy had surrendered completely, Cordelia said "Admit you're the loser, Buffy. Ask me to take your pants down and spank you. And with details".

Buffy took a deep breath. "Cordelia, you're the winner and I'm the loser. Please pull my panties down, bend me over your knee, and smack my bare bottom very hard." It would be difficult to tell which of the two women felt more excited by the utterance of those words. Although they were basically straight, there was a distinct moistening going on. Even the two onlookers felt a hardening of nipples (and elsewhere) - after all, this sort of thing was why they had formed the club. Buffy's excitement, of course, was clearly visible. One would have thought the temperature was anomalously low in the region of her bosom.

Cordelia proceeded to fulfil Buffy's request. She grabbed the exposed panties and pulled them sharply down to Buffy's knees, leaving her virtually naked. For a half-second, a reflex of feminine defense made Buffy bend forward slightly and her hands left her sides as if to cover her Brazilian-lined pubic hair. But she recovered and went back to attention, feeling the cool of the air-conditioning on her nudity.