With this, Betty lifted the tiny girl up off her lap.
'Go and get my hairbrush, it's sitting on my bed'
Louise's eyes widened when she realised what was about to happen.
'Please Betty... please I can't take anymore'
'I'll decide when you've had enough' snapped Betty. 'It's not a matter of
what you think. What you think doesn't matter anymore. Of course you don't
want to be spanked. Nobody wants that. But you're weaker then us, so we
can do what we want to you. If I wanted, I could go and grab that brush
and spank your ass all day. But I want you to give up your dignity. I want
you to submit to me, properly. Not because I f***ed you to. Because you
know you have to. Now go over and get me my brush'
Sophie prayed that Louise would stand up for herself. She prayed that she
wouldn't submit to this sadistic teenager. But another part of her was
betraying these prayers. Another part of her wanted nothing more then for
Louise to confirm that she was willing to do as Betty said.
And she was. Louise shuffled over to Betty's bed, her pants down by her
ankles, her spanked, pantied butt on display. She found the brush and
walked back to Betty. Sophie couldn't believe this. Louise's submission
had happened so quickly, so completely.
'Now ask me to spank your naughty little butt with my hairbrush' ordered
'No' said Louise, barely audibly.
Betty's face dropped, and she slapped Louise sharply on the front of her
thigh, with the brush. Louise let out a sharp cry, but she didn't move.
Betty's eyes met Louise's and she raised an eyebrow at her. Betty was
right. She didn't need to say another word.
'Please... please spank me with that brush' muttered Louise.
'This brush?' toyed Betty 'You want me to take you over my knee and give
you a spanking? A hairbrush spanking? But won't that hurt?
'Yes' said Louise. 'Please. Please give me a spanking'
'Do you want a hard spanking, or a soft spanking?' Betty asked teasingly.
Louise inhaled quickly. She was lost in a sea of emotions. The timid girl
had indeed been the victims of bullies before, and was extremely
embarrassed that at the age of eighteen her parents still disciplined her
by spanking her on the bottom. It wasn't that she wanted to be spanked. It
wasn't that she liked it, or even that she was particularly afraid of
Betty. It was just her nature. A shy, submissive little girl, who couldn't
say no when she was ordered around, who took the abuse and remained meek
'Please spank me hard' Louise uttered. 'Please give me a hard spanking
with your hairbrush'
Betty laughed, and looked to Wendy and Taylor, who were also grinning
'Well, you heard her. The little slut wants to be spanked with a brush.
The little slut needs a good hard spanking to show her what her place is.
The little slut is practically begging for me to give her a spanking'
Betty stared directly at Louise. Sophie's breathing was getting ragged. It
was amazing that nobody had tried to leave, tried to stop this. Everybody
was captivated by this girl dominating and humiliating the other girl.
'When you're ready, lie down across my lap' said Betty sweetly. 'But first
you need to pull your panties down, because I think if you're ready to be
my bitch, it's time you learnt that I spank bare bottom'
Louise knew that this was the turning point. If she pulled her underwear
down and lay across the lap of this stunning young girl, it would be
admitting defeat. It would be giving her permission to push her around. It
would be showing that she wasn't strong enough to stand up for herself,
that she would submit to a bare-bottom spanking just because she had been
She tucked her fingers into her panties and pulled them down past her
butt. Sophie was shocked at how red her backside already was. She also
couldn't believe the complicity of her actions. Louise was being dominated
by this girl completely and utterly.
'Down to your ankles' said Betty
Louise complied. Bending over, she jutted her perfect little butt at
Sophie, and her pussy pulsed. Her panties joined her shorts by her ankles,
and Louise straightened out. Completely naked from the waist down, with a
flaming red bottom, just about to meekly go over the lap of this total
stranger, and accept more punishment.
Louise dropped herself over Betty's lap. Her ass stung terribly, it had
already been without a doubt the most painful spanking she had ever
received. What made it worse was that it was for no reason. She couldn't
feel better about alleviating guilt, or take solace in that fact that she
had deserved it. All it did was prove to Louise, and to the world, that
she was easily pushed around, readily submissive, and that she would take
a spanking like a little girl simply because a more powerful female had
ordered her to.
Betty stroked Louise's round butt. Louise gasped and shivered, but it was
too late to do anything now. Betty raised the hairbrush high above her
head, and brought it down, striking the centre of Louise's buttocks with a
shocking ferocity. The hairbrush spanking was as hard and fast as her
brutal hand spanking had been. It was clear what it was for now. Already
had Louise submitted to Betty, already shown that she would continue to be
her bitch. The hairbrush spanking was intended to deliver as much pain as
possible, to shame the tiny girl, and to make her realise the true
implication of what she was allowing to happen.
SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. Again and again the hairbrush hit her already red
bottom, slapping at her ass and turning it from the light red into a
scarier shade of deeper purples. Louise was howling with the pain, but
Betty was relentless. How she was able to so coldly turn this unknown girl
over her lap and brutalise her like this Sophie didn't know. But the more
she watched it, the less it started to turn her on. It wasn't erotic
anymore, it was dangerous. Louise looked like she was in real pain, like
she was desperately trying to squirm away from the punishing onslaught of
smacks. Sophie was still horny, still amazed at the power exchange in the
room, the confidence of Betty and her friends, but fear got the better of
She jumped up, and tried to make a run for the door, but Taylor, who had
been watching Sophie, got there first. She held the door closed with her
body, and grabbed Sophie. For a girl her size, she was surprisingly
strong. No doubt she worked out, and at any rate, Sophie was no match for
her. The sound of the spanking had stopped, and when Sophie was turned
back to face them, both Betty and Louise were standing, facing her.
Louise had tears still streaming down her face, and she was breathing
quick, shallow breaths. Both of her hands were rubbing her swollen
backside furiously. Her tiny body standing next to the imposing presence
of Betty only further concluded the pathetic submission she had just
undertaken. She made no attempt to cover up, despite the fact that her
pussy was on show to the entire room. Lily had still not moved, her head
was down, she showed no emotions at all at the horrendous spanking which
had just taken place.
'You' threatened Betty 'Are going to get it. If you thought this little
bitch got a hard spanking, well you're going to be wishing you were in her
place. Stupid brats, it's always the same. They think they can be tough
and walk out on a spanking. Well no, it's not going to happen. I've
spanked tougher girls then you, bitch. Every year at this camp me and the
girls have had three little bitches willing to do whatever we want. And
every year they always start out like you, defiant and fucking headstrong.
But all it takes is a good hard date with my hairbrush, and you'll realise
what a little slut you are. You'll realise that I'm better, and prettier,
and more powerful then your fat little ass could ever be. Soon you'll be
as obedient as this little baby here'
With that, Betty reached down and slapped Louise's enflamed butt. Louise
gave out a shriek, but didn't try to move away. Taylor was still holding
Sophie strong, and Sophie realised that she wouldn't be able to escape
this torture. Betty turned to Louise.
'So, are you my little bitch now? Or do you need another session over my
'No... no... I'll be good' stammered Louise. Then without hesitation she
added 'I'm your little bitch'
Taylor and Wendy cracked up, and Louise blushed a dark shade of red.
'Go over to the corner of the room' ordered Betty, and stand there with
your pants and panties down. I want your red butt to be a reminder to this
bitch of what she's about to get'.
Louise didn't argue, didn't even think to. She waddled over to the corner
of the room, and put her hand on her head. She was used to this position.
Her mother always gave her corner time after a spanking, and Louise, being
who she was, always accepted it as part of the punishment.
Betty walked towards Sophie, who was being gripped even tighter now by
Taylor. She unsnapped the buckle on her jeans, and pulled them down to her
ankles. Then she grabbed the blue satin panties that Sophie was wearing,
and yanked them down as well. Tears of embarrassment welled up in Sophie's
eyes. Here she was standing in her cabin, held tightly, f***ed to expose
her pussy to all the other girls, and about to be taken over Betty's knee
for a spanking with a hairbrush.
'Louise got a hand spanking. And she got it over her pants as well. You
don't get that luxury. You tried to run, but I'm going to show you that
it's useless to try and resist this. You're going to get a bare bottomed
hairbrush spanking, and when I'm done, you're going to thank me for it.
That'll stop you thinking you're so high and mighty.
Sophie was no stranger to spankings either, although hers were entirely
different to the ones Louise had experienced. Sophie had often asked her
old boyfriend, Matt, to spank him while she lay on her bed, usually before
he entered her. To her it was just another way of showing his devotion to
him, and she loved the anticipation of lying naked on her bed, her parents
asl**p in their room, waiting for her boyfriend to smack her ass and take
But this would be different. Betty wasn't going to stroke her while she
spanked, and Betty wasn't going to go easy. Betty wasn't trying to spank
her to turn her on, but to spank her to hurt. Sophie had never been
spanked as a punishment before, only a reward. Still, her pussy ached and
flooded, despite herself she was ridiculously turned on by the whole
Taylor f***ed her down over Betty's lap. Sophie had resigned to her
punishment at this point. She now knew what Louise had gone through. At
first she thought she could fight, but she knew that these girls were
stronger than her. She knew that they simply could take what they wanted
by f***e, and that she was merely a pawn for them to use. She felt the
cool jeans covering Betty's tight thighs on her bare skin, and shivered.
Betty wasted no time on this spanking either. Without the luxury of the
warm up spanking, the immediate sensation of the brush hitting her bare
flesh was unbearable. She yelled and cried out, but realised now, to her
horror, that the distance her cabin was from the others meant that nobody
could come to her rescue. She lay across Betty's lap, feeling as small as
small could be, unable to defend herself, unable to resist this powerful
Betty must have spanked her for twenty minutes. It was longer then Louise
got, and at parts it was significantly harder. Sophie didn't cry like
Louise did, but it was impossible to stop all of the tears. She felt so
useless, so vulnerable, lying over this girl's lap, being f***ed to accept
this spanking without being able to do a thing about it.
Her butt ached. The spanks rained down and it felt like they would never
end. Again and again Betty raised the brush, Sophie hoping it was the last
time, but again and again it flew down on her unprotected bottom. When
Matt had spanked her it had been that act of submission, the powerlessness
that had sent her pussy wild. But this was all overpowered by the
tremendous pain that this girl was inflicting upon her. Out of the corner
of her eye, Sophie saw the flaming red buttocks of Louise, still nose in
corner, and grimaced at what she imagined her own bottom would look like.
Finally the spanking was over. Sophie was crying, but not just from the
pain of the spanking. She had been shocked at how quickly Louise had
turned into Betty's 'bitch', fetching the hairbrush with hardly any
objections. But she understood now. Once somebody exerts their will over
you like that, you really do become their bitch. The fear of being spanked
had been completely etched into Sophie's mind now. Whatever Betty asked,
she would be sure to do it.
The simple act of the bare bottomed spanking transformed the normally head
strong and confident girl into a wobbling, blubbering mess. She had been
reduced down into a naughty c***d, into somebody who had no will of their
own, or at least not one that could be enf***ed. Betty had won.
'Get up' barked Betty
Sophie picked herself up off Betty's lap. Her bottom stung wildly, but she
resisted the urge to rub it. Already she was becoming more and more
submissive to this sinister girl, already she was losing way too much
'Did you like your spanking?' asked Betty
'Yes Betty' Sophie almost sung at her.
'Good. And are you ready to be my little bitch?'
'Yes Betty' Sophie said, hardly believing the words she was saying. It was
as if they came from some other part of her. Some other, deeper, more
primordial aspect of her psyche. It didn't help that her humiliation had
turned her on, that being over the knees of this dominant beauty had sent
her pussy wild.
'Are you going to give me any more trouble?'
'Are you going to do as I say?'
'And what if I want to spank you again?' she questioned
'Then I'll happily accept' Sophie breathed 'Thank you for spanking me'
Betty turned to Taylor. She rolled her eyes at her.
'This one was a fucking pushover. She must love being pushed around. She's
probably one of those sickos who get off on it'
Sophie's pussy gushed.
'Yeah' said Taylor. 'She didn't even complain. I think she likes being
spanked' with this Taylor turned to Sophie 'You like having your butt
'Yes' said Sophie, but the thrill of the humiliation was wearing off, and
she was starting to become disgusted by how much she was letting these
girls push her around.
'Go and stand in the corner, pervert' said Betty 'Don't worry, you'll be
getting a lot more spankings. We all love spanking dirty little sluts. And
think, you were ready to run out and not get your spanking. But when you
got it, you absolutely loved it. What a stupid slut' she laughed
Sophie blushed. She was ashamed, mortified, but it was true. The pain was
terrible, but she had loved the actual act, of being unable to fight,
unable to resist the submission. The girls had f***ed her to take a
spanking that she didn't deserve, but that she had truly enjoyed.
She too waddled over to a corner, her bare butt on display. She didn't
dare touch it. Louise was still crying softly.
'Now then' said Betty 'We come to the last little slut. I want you
completely naked, Lily'
Sophie couldn't see, as she was facing the wall, but there was no protest
from Lily whatsoever. She heard pants being unzipped and dropping to the
floor, other clothes being thrown down, and a few moments later, the
terrible sound of the hairbrush hitting the pure white skin on the Lily's
Sophie realised that this turned her on more then anything. She had been
horrified by Louise being f***ed into a spanking, but her pussy was
sopping when the girl had given up her self respect and retrieved the
hairbrush and accepted her second spanking. She herself was furious at the
initial moments of the spanking, but by the end, her willingness to do
exactly as she was told was a massive euphoric rush.
So standing there, waiting for the objections or cries from Lily, and
realising that they weren't coming, sent her wetness into overdrive. Lily
had been sitting there, completely quiet, since the girls entered, not
because she was shy, not because she was scared, but because she knew what
was coming, and she fully intended to accept her spanking.
The girls all laughed at Lily, who instead of yelling or crying out,
seemed to be moaning and enjoying the spanking more then anything. When it
finally finished, Betty told the other two to turn around from the corner.
Lily stood in the middle of the room, a red patch of pubic hair brilliant
against her milk white skin, and a lobster-red butt staring back at both
of them. She had been thoroughly spanked.
Betty didn't say anything. Lily looked her straight in the eye, and
thanked her for the spanking. Sophie was sure by now that the other girls
must be able to smell her scent, her wetness, but she dared not pull up
'All three of the little babies who just got spankings, kneel down here'
The three girls meekly complied. Sophie couldn't help it. She wanted to
stop, wanted not to give into these three, but the combination of the fear
of another spanking, and the desire welling up inside her at doing these
girl's bidding was too much.
'Listen' said Betty. 'My cousin is a councillor here. I've been at
Rosewood camps for five years, so I know how they work. If you complain,
or try to change cabins, or talk to other people, or don't do as we say,
there's going to be trouble. I already know that Lily is a dumb bitch
who'll take a spanking just because she's too chickenshit to say no, but
what about you two?'
Sophie glanced sideways at Louise. Louise refused to make eye contact with
'Well, Sophie?' purred Betty 'Do you need another trip over my knee to
learn your place?'
'No' said Sophie, meekly. 'I'll do what you say'
'Good girl' said Betty 'You'll find life gets a lot easier around here if
you just do as we tell you. Doesn't it Lily?'
'Yes Ma'am' said Lily
'And you Louise?' asked Betty
'I'll be good' she said
'Wow' said Betty, turning to Wendy 'These are the best behaved little
bitches we've ever had. But just so you know, if you do decide that you
don't like it here, there is actually nothing you can do about it.
Councillors will always be more trusted then campers, and my cousin will
back up anything I say. In fact she likes paying our little girls visits
herself. One year when someone tried to tell that dumb slut Jo-Beth about
what we were doing, we fed her Ex-Lax and she crapped herself when we were
playing softball. People don't forget stuff like that. So think about it.
You can make it easy on yourselves and we can confine your humiliation to
these four walls. Or you can think about telling somebody else about
what's going on here, and you'll find out what real humiliation is'
'Anyways' said Taylor 'If you tell anyone, you're going to have to explain
why you all let yourselves be spanked without even a fight'
She was right. And frankly, Sophie's arousal notwithstanding, she was now
terrified of what these girls could do.
'We're not all bad' said Wendy 'We just like to have a little fun. You
grant us this, and we'll make sure nobody else bothers you on camp'
With this, the three girls left the cabin. There was a strange bonding
that had occurred between Lily, Sophie and Louise. They had all just
witnessed themselves submit to, fairly freely, embarrassing over the knee
spankings by three girls their own age. Of their own free will they had
knelt down in front of them, admitted to being their 'bitches' and
promised not to speak a word of what had transpired.
Sophie got to her feet and pulled her jeans and panties up. Her pussy
reeked, she was sure the other girl's could smell it. Louise had started
crying again, she hadn't even bothered to pull her pants up, and Lily had
gotten up and started to get changed, but her eyes seemed glassed over and
The intoxicating thrill of what had transpired was leaving Sophie, and she
was sinking into the realisation of what was really going on. It was one
thing to let your boyfriend spank you, to pretend to have his way with
you, to let him slap your butt in public, or demand that you get him a
beer. It was another thing altogether to let yourself go so far into
depravation that you let people walk all over you, taking what they want,
and getting their kicks along the way.
'This can't go on' said Sophie, to Lily and Louise.
Louise didn't say anything, but she finally pulled her panties and shorts
up, wincing when they made contact with her tender rear.
'We can't do anything' said Lily 'They weren't joking about what they'll
do if they find out we told on them. I've been in the same cabins as these
girls since I started coming here. They do this to me every summer'
'What!?' exclaimed Sophie, happy to let the attention drift off her own
submission 'How can you just let them do that to you?'
'I don't know' said Lily, almost in tears 'I just can't stop them. And
it's true what they say about Betty's cousin. She's head of our cabin, and
2 other cabins. That's why I always get stuck with them, because she makes
sure I'm in their cabin. And she'll turn a blind eye to anything they do
to us. That's why we're up here in the old cabin, instead of the new ones.
Katrina, Betty's cousin, is really nasty. She used to come to camp here,
and she's even worse then all three of them. We can't speak to Jo-Beth,
because believe me, it'll just get worse'
'How can it get much worse then this' shouted Sophie, rubbing her sore ass
'It will' said Lily, softly, completely resigned. 'I don't know why they
do this, but I'm not going to be able to stop them. Besides, you didn't
put up much of a fight. And it looked like you orgasmed over Betty's knee.
Sophie's face dropped. Had it really been that obvious that she had
enjoyed what was going on? Had the others smelt how much she had been
turned on by the f***ed spanking?
'I don't want to do anything' said Louise. 'Its just that spankings hurt
so much. But I don't want them to hurt me anymore'
'They're just doing it for show at the start of camp' said Lily 'Soon
they'll stop caring about being mean to us, but we just got to not let
them get to us. Just do as they say'
'That sounds like a terrible plan' exclaimed Sophie.
'Do you have a better one?' asked Louise, challengingly.
'No' said Sophie, 'Unfortunately I don't'
There was a knock at the door, and all three girls spun around fast.
Slowly the door opened, and a camp councillor was standing at the door.
She had the same sharp features as Betty, and Sophie assumed this was her
cousin. Behind her stood Taylor, Wendy and Betty, all grinning like
'Ahh, so these are the new recruits hey?' said the councillor 'I'm
Katrina. I'm Betty's cousin, so if you've got a problem with her, you've
got a problem with me. And if you've got a problem with me, then lookout,
because I can stop this camp from being fun very, very quickly'
Sophie, Louise and Lily looked nervously between each other. Katrina had
the beauty of her cousin, there was no doubt about that. She was older, in
her early twenties, and her position of authority made her all the more
powerful and fearsome.
'So' said Katrina. 'What's your name?'
She was looking at Louise. Louise stammered her name, and Katrina laughed
right in her face. She turned towards Sophie.
'And you must be Sophie' she said.
'Yes' murmured Sophie
'Betty told me you already got your introductory spankings. Good. I like
meeting the new bitches when they're good and tame. You're in for some fun
this year. We put your cabin away from the others, so you can bet your
sweet asses I'll be in here past lights out. Which was the little baby who
'Her' said Wendy, pointing at Louise 'Before Betty even started spanking
her, she was crying like a little k**'
'Good' said Katrina. 'You look like a little cry-baby. What, you never
been spanked before?'
'I've... I've been spanked before' stammered Louise.
'Oh, then you knew what was coming. Bet mummy never spanked you as hard as
my cousin walloped you, hey?'
Louise shook her head. Katrina smiled to herself. Suddenly she turned and
pointed her gaze towards Lily.
'Ah Lily' she mocked 'You remember me don't you?'
'Yes Ma'am' said Lily, meekly.
'Good!' said Katrina, clapping her hands in front of her 'I remember you
too, dear. I remember that last year we were way too soft on you. Louise
and Sophie are going to have it easy this time around. You however, are
going to get what you deserve. You've always been a little shit, every
since you were a little k**. Well I want you to know, straight off the
bat, that I intend on spanking you personally, every single day that
you're up here. Whether or not Betty or Taylor or Wendy see fit to take
you over their knee. You can count on the fact that when you wake up in
the morning, you'll be over my knee getting your cute little white butt
reddened by yours truly, before the day is out'
Lily started breathing heavily, and could hardly make eye contact with the
dominant older girl. Finally she did, and gasped out...
'Yes Katrina. Thank you very much'
Katrina grinned from ear to ear. 'Excellent. I'm glad you still know your
place, you little whore. But still, there's the issue of the little
cry-baby we have to attend to'
Louise's face dropped, and she seemed to back away, only slightly, from
the imposing Katrina. Katrina turned and faced Louise.
'Don't think you're getting away so lightly. Betty said you cried to all
heavens, and frankly, I can't allow that. If a girl doesn't know her
place, she can go running her mouth off, and it ruins this little
operation we have running here. And believe me, pint size, you are not the
girl who's going to ruin this for us'
'I'm... I'm sorry' said Louise 'I'm not going to ruin anything for you'
'Damn straight' said Katrina. 'But why should I trust your word? Why don't
you show me how loyal you are? Strip.'
Katrina said it and it took less then a few moments before the utterly
defeated Louise was unbuckling her jeans. She let them fall around her
ankles, stepped out of them, and then pulled her shirt off. She stood
wearing a white bra, and the heart-covered panties that Wendy had laughed
'Nobody told you to stop, slut' said Katrina 'These girls have all seen
your red ass and your dirty pussy, so it doesn't matter to them'
Louise blushed. She couldn't believe she was doing this. She remembered
all her high school victimisations. It didn't make sense to her. She was
smart, beautiful, she thought she was okay to get along with. In another
life she could have been queen of her school. But instead, perhaps due to
her good looks but short stature, she was the constant victim of pranks
Having her clothes hidden, being wedgied by girls, slapped on the ass by
boys, made fun of and told she was tiny and weak at any occasion had taken
it's toll on Louise. She was willing to bow down before Katrina, she felt
no other option.
She unhooked her bra. She let it fall from her body, exposing her small,
but pert breasts. Then, as quickly as she had shamed herself into exposing
her boobs, she bent down and pushed her panties down as well. She stood
before all six girls, completely naked.
Katrina was awestruck. She couldn't believe her luck. In her past
experience, the girls that get put in the cabins with Betty fuss and fight
and threaten to go to the councillors. It takes at least a week before
they realise the position they are in. Realise that there is actually no
one they can turn to, and allow themselves to be used by her sadistic
cousin. But here was somebody Betty had only just met, just spanked, and
somebody who was a total stranger to Katrina, exposing herself so
willingly and explicitly. Katrina decided to have some fun.
'Turn around. And bend over' she ordered.
Louise did it, with only a moment's hesitation. She turned away from the
group of girls and bent at her waist, jutting her amazingly curved butt
out towards her captive audience.
'Spread' was the only word Katrina uttered.
Louise's hands reached back and found her cheeks. She felt a distinct
sensation, realising, that this was the first time she had ever been in
this position, bent over, spreading her cheeks. It was the most vulnerable
she had ever allowed herself to be, and yet here she was, flaunting it for
the mean teenagers she hardly knew.
Her hands touched on her spanked butt, and backed off, but then they found
the fleshy parts of her thighs and pulled her ample buttocks apart.
Although she couldn't see, she was aware of the explicitness in her
actions. She was exposing to the entire room her tight little butthole.
She had never been in this kind of position before in her life, and yet
now she wouldn't dare move out of it lest she was told.
'You're a dirty little bitch, you know that' mouthed Katrina 'You love
showing off your dirty little asshole to all of us. Well okay, slut. You
want to play it that way? Fine. Sit down on the bed and show us that dirty
As relieved as she was to remove herself from the humiliating position of
spreading her juicy cheeks apart, Louise was mortified by the thought of
exposing her vagina to this gaping crowd. But still, she knew that if she
resisted it would only mean another hard spanking, another blistered butt
from Betty, or worse still – the sadistic Katrina. She quickly sat down on
the nearest bed, and spread her legs far apart.
'Are you a virgin?' asked Katrina
Louise looked ashamed. This tiny girl dropped her face and uttered into
her chest 'Yes, I am'
'Haha' laughed Katrina 'I bet you are. Well, you know what we do to
virgins who want to be little dirty sluts?'
'No' sighed Louise
'We teach them the true meaning of being a slut. By giving them the
discipline I'm sure they so greatly desire'
Louise flinched. Already today her bottom had withstood the harsh impact
of Betty's hand, and then hairbrush. She had taken an enormous amount of
pain in her bottom, and she was afraid to have to submit to more.
Katrina sensed the fear in the younger girl's face, and relished in it.
She slowly unzipped the duffel bag she had carried with her into the room,
and stuck her hand deep inside it. From within, she drew out a large
wooden paddle. Her face turned to a mocking smile, as she faced the tiny
Louise, cementing in her mind exactly what she intended to do with it.
'Please' said Louise. 'I've never been spanked like this before. I mean...
I mean.... I've been spanked before, but this just hurts so much. I
couldn't take a paddling on top of this'
Her voice was desperate and weak. She thought to herself that it must
appeal to the compassionate side of Katrina. But Katrina only smiled.
'Your little butt is only pink, as fair as I'm concerned. And it's this
paddle that is going to turn it red. I want you to stand up, touch your
toes, spread those big cheeks of yours, and prepare yourself for this
paddle. Because believe me slut, you're taking a paddling!'
Louise's heart dropped. Katrina was serious about applying the paddle to
her backside. She stood up from the bed, still stark naked, and pivoted on
her heels and dropped. She was too far gone to try and resist the
punishment that Katrina had in store for her. She presented her bottom
meekly and earnestly.
Katrina brought the paddle back, and tested swinging it through the air a
few times. Louise flinched, and her plump bum noticeably tightened.
Katrina rested the smooth wood against the girl's red bottom, drew back,
and slammed it into her fleshy ass with all her might.
'YOWW!' howled Louise, grabbing her pained butt with both hands.
'Hands away' ordered Katrina 'Or the paddling doubles'
Louise dropped her hands to her sides. Already the tears had begun to
swell in the back of her eyes.
The paddle connected again, taking the small girl off guard, but her
resolve was strong and she didn't move.
In quick succession, Katrina paddled the tender bottom of Louise again and
again. She relished the opportunity, the submission of this tiny girl, so
eagerly taking her paddling from her.
'Five more' said Katrina. 'They're going to be real stingers'.
Expertly she brought the paddle back, and with a real viciousness slammed
it into Louise's backside.
Louise sobbed softly into her chest
Louise threw her head back, wincing silently from the pain
Sophie shuddered and turned away, all too aware of the wetness returning
to her pussy
Louise cried out, but she remained rooted in her bent over position.
Katrina let the cool paddle rest against the younger girl's bottom, then
drew it back and released the final, hardest swat
Louise remained in position. Tears were openly flowing down her face, but
she made little noise.
'Thank me for the paddling, bitch' ordered Katrina.
Louise stood, still not rubbing her blaring buttocks, and faced the older
girl. 'Thank you Katrina' she managed between her tears. The tiny girl was
a ridiculous sight, her bottom a dark shade of red, completely naked and
bawling her eyes out. Katrina smiled to herself.
Katrina turned to face Sophie. 'Wendy told me you got all horny when you
took your spanking' said Katrina. 'Why don't you show me?'
Sophie shook her head, terrified of being put through the paddling that
Louise had just endured. Yet she remained perfectly still, not fighting
it, as Betty and Taylor grabbed her, and pulled down her jeans and
panties. Her pussy was gushing with wetness, and Katrina forcibly parted
her legs with the paddle, rubbing her pussy with the smooth wooden
surface. Sophie blushed and almost moaned at the intrusion by the foreign
object, and when Katrina brought it back away from her pussy, she could
she her juices streaked all over it.
'Oh yeah' said Katrina 'This is why this bitch isn't putting up a fight.
She fucking loves it'
The girls all laughed. 'What a freak' exclaimed Taylor. 'She must've
practically come over my lap' laughed Betty. 'What a little spanko'.
Sophie had never considered herself to be turned on by spanking. Not
really, anyway. She enjoyed being spanked, but as was the nature of her
relationship with Matt, it was generally the act of it, the giving up of
power that she had fantasised about. She was certain it was the domination
of her young body, and not the hard spanks she had received that had put
her into her current state. She was loathing the paddling that she knew
she had coming.
'Bend over' sighed Katrina 'Let's get this over with' and Sophie was glad
for the temporary dignity of keeping her top on. She walked to the
position in the room where Louise had stood, and bent over just like the
other girl had done, pussy tingling and butt sore.
Katrina wasted no time. The paddling she dished out was a lot quicker and
to the point then Louise's had been. Sophie barely had time to gasp in
*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*
Katrina paused, and Sophie throatily sucked in air, making the girls
laugh. The tears had dried in her eyes, but when Katrina had paused, they
flooded back out.
'Five more' said Katrina 'Count them and thank me for each one'
'One' breathed Sophie 'Thank you Katrina'
'Two, thank you Katrina'
'Three... thank... thank you Katrina'
The pain was almost getting unbearable. The small wooden surface had
expertly been aimed at the exact same spot, unlike Betty's hand spanking
which covered her entire ass, the pain from the paddling was focused and
'Four. Four, thank you Katrina'
Katrina paused, then flung back her hand with all her might, and walloped
poor Sophie right off her feet. The room cracked up laughing at the girl,
caught up in her panties and jeans by her ankles, rolling on the floor
from the f***e and pain of the final hit.
'Five, thank you Katrina' Sophie cried, her hands unable to stop from
rubbing and kneading her brutalised buttocks.
'Bitch likes being paddled' mocked Katrina. 'Now bitch can go and stand in
Sophie waddled to the corner she had already spent time in that day,
noticing on the way that Louise had also faced hers, presenting her
well-spanked butt, without being asked.
Again the torment of Lily was one that Sophie could only hear. Katrina
ordered her to strip, and within only a few moments, the sound of the
paddle striking flesh filled the room again. They came much, much quicker
then either hers or Louise's paddling though, and when Sophie sneaked a
glance, she was shocked to see that Lily was in fact lying over Katrina's
knee. She was being paddled as hard and as fast as her hand spanking had
been, except this time there was a big wooden paddle doing the spanking.
Katrina was laughing and grinning like crazy as the fair skinned Lily
squirmed and cried out over her lap. Whenever Katrina would pause the
spanking, Lily would jut her butt up, as if begging the older girl for
more. Her white skin framed the terrible redness of her bottom, and even
her thighs were being paddled by Katrina, an area she hadn't focused on
for the other two girls.
Suddenly the paddling stopped, and the only sound in the room was the low
moaning and tears from Lily. Sophie and Louise were ordered to turn
around, and were faced with a moment of deju-vois. The gorgeous,
white-skinned Lily, with her waif like frame, now sporting an even darker
and more enflamed bottom.
'This' said Katrina 'Is total obedience. We've trained lily well, and she
doesn't give us any backtalk. You two bitches can learn a lot from this
stupid slut. Make sure you do as we say and you won't have to deal with
the full extent of what we can do to you. Go behind our backs and you'll
be begging for things to go back to the way they were before the day was
Louise was shocked, almost crying again, but her head bobbed up and down,
agreeing to do what Katrina said. Sophie too found herself nodding along
to the cruel girl's remarks.
'Lunch will be ready in a few minutes. I want you three cleaned up and
down at the mess hall. Then I'll be showing you around the camp, and
you'll be on free time after that until the bonfire. Anybody who complains
or misses an activity 'cos of a red bum, watch out' Katrina threatened.
Taylor walked over to Sophie, and motioned for her to turn around. Sophie
did so, and the tanned blonde girl began slapping at her butt, although it
was a lot more playful then the previous spankings had been. Sophie pushed
her butt out to meet her hand, enjoying the feeling of submission that she
had under this gorgeous young lady. Taylor's hand slipped down to rub her
pussy, just gently and Sophie felt her moist wetness rub off onto her
hand. Without letting any of the other girl's see, Taylor brought her hand
to in front of Sophie's face, letting both girl's know how aware they each
were of Sophie's sexual state.
'wait' cried Katrina, pausing as she was leaving the room. 'You didn't
thank me for the paddling, Lily! Bad girl! You know better than that'
'Thank you Katrina' smiled Lily 'I'm sorry'
'No, no, no. That's not good enough now. I want you to thank me properly.
Lily, for the first time that afternoon, looked embarrassed and shocked.
She glanced from Sophie and Louise, apparently scared to act in front of
them, despite the multiple spankings they had both witnessed her receive.
'Come on' cooed Katrina 'You know what I mean'
Lily dropped to her hands and knees. She was still naked, and in this
submissive position, the fiery red of her butt only stood out more. She
crawled to the door where Katrina was standing, and started unlacing her
shoes. Sophie and Louise looked on in shock. The f***ed spankings were one
thing, but there seemed to be nothing f***ed about this at all. It seemed
like trained, planned movements. The fact that Lily knew exactly what
Katrina meant was proof enough to Sophie that the girl had not been lying
or exaggerating when she told them earlier of her past experiences at
Lily gently slipped the shoes off the grinning Katrina's feet. Then she
tucked her fingers underneath her socks, and softly eased them off
Katrina's feet. Lily inhaled deeply, sucking in the sweaty odour of
Katrina's feet, and then before Louise or Sophie could even properly
register their shock, she started planting little kisses all over the
older girl's feet. Taylor, Wendy and Betty were all laughing at the naked
Lily, bright red ass, bent over kissing Katrina's feet. It was clear that
this was a scene they had seen many times before.
Lily continued kissing at Katrina's feet, all up and down them, even
laying kisses on the girl's toes.
'Good' said Katrina 'Now suck'
Lily obeyed immediately, taking the older girl's toes into her mouth and
sucking sensually on them. She sucked each toe individually, taking her
time, letting her tongue run between the spaces in Katrina's toes. Lily
had her eyes closed, and it was clear that she wasn't enjoying this act
much at all, but she did it with no hesitation or disgust.
'That'll do' said Katrina, taking her foot out of the kneeling girl's
mouth. 'I'd forgotten how much of a sicko you are'
Lily cast her eyes to the floor, ashamed. Katrina's words cut right
'Don't forget that you're going to have to ask me once a day to spank that
perfect white butt of yours. Every day of this camp, you're going to go
over my knee, and get tanned. And I don't go easy on sluts, do I?'
'No Katrina' said Lily, still kneeling in front of the older girl.
'Good' said Katrina 'I think we're going to have a wonderful summer'.