Melissa Smith thought back to the first time that she had Angie, the sixteen-year-old daughter of her ex-girlfriend, across her lap giving her a bare bottom spanking. Angie stayed with her once a week when her mum was having to work late at the office and continued to do so after the breakup. Melissa liked Angie and was happy to continue with the sleepover arrangements because she even saw Angie as the daughter she didn’t have.
It was after just a few sleepovers that Melissa realised that Angie played with herself when in bed because there was always a stain on the sheet and always pretty much in the same place. So, when about to put Angie to bed one time, she caught her off-guard with the question, “What do you think about as you cum, Angie”
Melissa was taken by surprise when Angie replied, “You spanking me, Mrs S.”
Melissa could tell from the way that Angie blushed and covered her mouth with her hand that she certainly hadn’t intended saying that, which was confirmed when Angie spluttered, “I mean, erm, Mrs S, erm,” and then just said an embarrassed, “Sorry, Mrs S.”
Melissa was quite happy to know that Angie wanted to be spanked, and by her, as it showed a mother-daughter feeling towards her. So, she gave Angie a maternal smile and asked, “Well, Angie, if you do want to know whether the reality is as good as the fantasy, let’s have your knickers down and get you across my lap.”
Angie never even thought for a second that was a question and was relieved because she knew that she would really love to know what it would be like to be actually spanked. More importantly, she wanted to be spanked by Mrs S because, when she was going out with her mum, Mrs S said to her mum one time, as a joke, that, ‘Angie needs a spanking,’ and had fantasied that exact thing happening ever since. So, she quickly eased her thumbs into the elastic of her knickers and pushed them down to below her knees just as she watched Mrs S turn the dressing table chair into the room and sit down on it.
Melissa could see that she didn’t have to give Angie any more encouragement as moments later the teenager was easing herself down and across her lap.
Angie was anxious to show her full submission and lowered her head almost to the floor so her hair brushed the carpet, which added to her own clear desire to submit. As Angie settled across Melissa’s lap and got the view of her upside-down legs that she had pictured so often, and saw her own legs dangling under the far side of the chair, so she got even more excited at the prospect of being spanked. Of course, she knew that the spanking itself would most likely hurt, but that was all part of her fantasy, and the telling point would be whether she was still able to cum afterwards when in bed.
Melissa rubbed Angie’s bottom in circles a few times, just to make sure that there were no second thoughts, before proceeding to spank her gorgeously spankable tight teenage bottom on alternate bottom cheeks. She did keep looking at the back of Angela’s head just to make sure that, again, she wasn’t having second thoughts, but clearly she wasn’t. So, after spanking her bottom on alternate cheeks for a good five minutes, she changed to spanking each bottom cheek several times in a row and then the other bottom cheek several times in a row and, still, whilst Angie was crying and shaking her head with the pain and so brushing her hair across the floor, she stayed submissively across her lap, and was still showing the will to submit.
Just as Angie expected, the spanking did hurt but not quite in the way that she had expected. Yes, for sure, the stinging intensified as the spanks continued, but so did the flutters flying around her vagina. This was what she had hoped for, pain and pleasure going together, although whilst she fantasied about cumming whilst across Mrs S’s lap, she was pretty sure that wasn’t going to happen in reality as it was all so pain-filled. Still, there was always the night ahead for that, which she always remembered for the best orgasm she had ever had.
After that first spanking, and then after all the subsequent spankings, Melissa smiled each time she saw the stain on the sheet after having spanked Angie again the night before. It was now a ritual, but one they both loved, as they both enjoyed fingering themselves to orgasms after the spanking, and still, Angie returned week after week for another spanking.
Things might have changed when Angie asked if she could have two friends, could join her on the sleepover, and Melissa agreed, although she wasn’t overly happy about having three sixteen-year-olds in the house as it would also mean that she wouldn’t be spanking Angie, she supposed. However, it turned out that the reality was rather different.
Soon after the three girls went to bed that first time, all in Angie’s room, there was suddenly a lot of commotion. Melissa waited just a few minutes before going upstairs, listened outside a few moments and then threw the door open, and told the girls sternly, “It’s a sleepover, not a wild party. Go to sleep.”
Five minutes later and the noise was repeated, and Melissa went back upstairs, listened again before throwing the door open, and saying sternly, “I said go to sleep. If you don’t, then ask Angie what she gets when she is naughty.”
It was only another five minutes before the noise started again, and Melissa was quickly making the assumption that the two friends wanted to be spanked as well. Well, she supposed if Angie had those fantasies, then why shouldn’t her friends?
This time Melissa didn’t tell the girls off but instead turned the dressing table chair into the room, sat down, glared at Angie, and ordered, “Get yourself across my lap, young lady.”
Melissa wasn’t sure whether Angie would object because her friends were there and say she was too old to be spanked, but, instead, she said in a submissive contrite voice, “Sorry, Mrs S,” as she eased herself down across Melissa’s lap.
Melissa then proceeded to give Angie the same hard spanking that she always gave turning her bare submissive bottom the usual darker and darker shades of red as she listened to her increasingly loud gasps. Melissa didn’t look at the other two even when she heard them whispering to each other, but she snapped, “No talking, you two. Look and learn.“
Melissa acted as though she was annoyed with the teenage attitude of the three girls although wasn’t yet sure whether they were just being naughty, or they all wanted a spanking. Even so, she spanked Angie for as long and as hard as usual turning her bottom every bit as red as it always was, and she was crying quite freely.
Angie then ordered, “Right, Angie, get up.” She then wondered what she should say to see whether either of the other girls also wanted a spanking.
In the event, Lisa got off the bed and immediately walked over to Melissa, raising her nightie above her waist and pushing her knickers down to below her knees and said in an accepting tone, “I know we deserve to be spanked as well, Mrs S.”
Melissa knew that gave her answer, so she ordered, “Yes you do, young lady, so get across my lap.”
Moments later Lisa was across her lap and Melissa was rubbing her bottom in circles, confident that she was definitely going to spank two bottoms tonight and, more than likely, a third as well. She raised her hand and brought her palm down on Lisa’s far bottom cheek and then proceeded to spank her on alternate bottom cheeks time and again. Lisa stayed in position albeit she squirmed around and tensed her legs rather more than Angie did, so maybe this was the first time she had ever been spanked, Melissa wondered? Not letting that concern her, though, she kept on spanking Lisa on alternate bottom cheeks then changing tack to spank her time and again on the same bottom cheek and then on the other bottom cheek time and again, for about the same length of time that she had spanked Angie.
Satisfied that she had turned Lisa’s bottom as red as she had turned Angie’s, and that the teenager was crying as much as Angie had been, she ordered, “Okay, Lisa, you can now get up.”
When Lisa was standing rubbing her bottom Melissa realised that Lexi hadn’t stood up and so she turned and glared at her, and saw she swallowed hard but didn’t actually need to be given the instruction to come over to her because she then did exactly that. As Lexi stood by Melissa looking down at her lap so she too raised her nightie above her waist and pushed her knickers down to below her knees and bent across Melissa‘s lap, saying, as she lowered her full weight, “I am sorry, Mrs S.”
Content that she was now going to have the third bottom to spank she proceeded to spank alternate bottom cheeks time and again followed by spanking the same bottom cheek time and again and then the other bottom cheek time and again, just as she had spanked the other two, also reducing her to uncontrolled crying just like the other two.
Once all three girls had been spanked Melissa ordered, “Now get to bed and no more noise or else I will be back in here and you will really regret it. Understood?”
The girls were still sobbing and sniffing back tears, but each said a sob-filled, “Sorry, Mrs S.”
Melissa also remembered checking the bedding the following day after the girls had left and saw rather more than the usual two or three stains which Melissa knew was girls’ cum from all three of them.
So, the weekly sleepover continued, and every time the girls were giggling as they made a noise and were still giggling as Melissa stormed into the room, snapping at them, “No second chances girls. You’re all going to get a spanking.” After all, Melissa didn’t see the need for delaying the inevitable, and certainly the bedding was always pretty much stained every time and so she knew the girls were getting exactly what they wanted. So today, as Melissa turned the high-backed dressing table chair into the room and sat down, she glared at all three girls and ordered, “Stand in front of me right now.”
It was noticeable how obedient the girls were. Clearly, they looked nervous as they knew it was going to be a painful punishment, although they didn’t argue, which most teenagers would have done, but waited for instructions on what they had to do. So, once again it showed Melissa this was something the girls wanted. To further reinforce that she ordered, “Okay, girls, all three of you take your knickers off and give them to me.”
Melissa again smiled to herself although kept a stern look on her face as each of the girls raised the hem of their nighties and pushed their knickers down to the floor, stepping out of them, scooping them up, and holding them out for Melissa. As she took each pair of knickers in turn, so she felt how all three were damp and she knew exactly why.
All three girls had similar thoughts as they stood there, knickerless, with quivering vibrating pussies, fully shaved of course, and remembering how they had discussed that first time the best way to get Melissa to spank them. They reckoned that if they kept on making a noise Melissa would get really annoyed and would be cross enough to spank them all and satisfy their desire, and in fact need, to be spanked. That is what they did, and that is what worked, and that is what had led to them being spanked.
Melissa glared at Angie and ordered, “Get across my lap.”
Angie did prefer to go first so that she could watch the other two being spanked whilst her bottom was stinging so much. She couldn’t see all that well after being spanked, but the blurred vision of her friends shaking their heads and squirming around on Mrs S’s bottom were easy enough to make out.
Melissa waited for Angie to settle down before placing her palm on her bottom and rubbing her cheeks in circles, knowing that Angie was going to get even more aroused as she did so.
Happy that, in fact, all three girls would be more and more aroused because they wanted to be spanked, Melissa then raised her hand and spanked her hand down onto Angie’s far bottom cheek and carried on spanking her although as she spanked she glanced up from time to time at the other two and saw the worried looks on their faces, knowing they wanted to be spanked as well but they would have to suffer the pain first before their orgasms.
Melissa didn’t hurry when spanking Angie, taking a few minutes to spank each bottom cheek alternately, and then several more minutes spanking the same bottom cheek time and again followed by the other bottom cheek time and again. She also made sure she spanked that really tender spot where the bottom cheeks met the tops of the legs. By the time she had done all of that the whole of Angie’s bottom cheeks and the backs of her thighs halfway down to her knees were all glowing red and Angie was crying so freely and yet Melissa could see that her pussy lips were nicely damp.
To add to the pain, Melissa had introduced the horrid hairbrush into the spanking, and knew that left Angie’s bottom stinging even more intensely, but as the sheets were even more stained when she checked the following day, she knew it was helping Angie enjoy her after spanking orgasms even more. So, the three of them were going to get the hairbrush today, and by the time Melissa had finished spanking Angie with it, her bottom was blue bruised.
Satisfied that Angie had got the spanking that she wanted, she ordered, “Okay, Angie, you can get up now.”
Melissa and both girls watched as Angie eased herself up from Mrs S’s lap and, as always, rubbed and clutched her bottom cheeks as she stepped from foot to foot with tears dribbling down her face.
Melissa let the two girls watch Angie’s spanking dance for a few more moments before glaring at Lisa and ordering, “Okay, your turn.”
Melissa then proceeded to spank first Lisa and then Lexi in the same way that she had spanked Angie, turning their bottom cheeks and legs the same glowing red she had turned Angie’s. Both also cried in the same way as Angie had, as well as squirming around on her lap but making no effort to escape.
The girls knew that it wasn’t just the pain that they savored when being spanked. They all loved the feeling of submission in the way that their hair draped across the floor, and they had that wonderful upside-down view of everything. Outside they were all self-opinionated and confident young ladies, so having to submit to such a hard spanking and having no say in how hard or how long did them so much good and, to be fair, it also made them very wet.
Both girls also did the same spanking dance that Angie had done, much to Melissa’s amusement, and, to be fair, satisfaction. In fact, she always felt satisfied when she had the three girls in tears, although she knew that they would still be talking well into the night and discussing their stinging bottoms and certainly weren’t holding anything against her. She knew this because, from time to time, making sure that she was very quiet, she stopped and listened outside the bedroom door and knew from the times that she heard one or other or all of the girls letting out erotic gasps that could only be happening if they were fingering themselves.
When in bed the girls always happily discussed being spanked before they were noisy on purpose. They all agreed that as soon as they felt Mrs S’s hand rubbing their bottom, they started to get turned on although that stopped as the spanking started. It was the quandary that they had as they could never quite understand why they found being spanked such a turn-on because it always was so painful. However, even with that quandary, they were all still happy to suffer the pain because fingering themselves, and each other, really made it worthwhile. Overall, they found it the best sex-filled experience and knew they would be prepared to be spanked time and again no matter how old they were.
Melissa also found she got turned on by spanking the girls. She knew that her role in all of this was to make all of the girls cry as though she was teaching them a lesson which she was happy to do, and looked forward to the nights they came and slept over at hers. She saw it as role-play as the mum spanking her naughty daughter and her two equally naughty friends. She too stained her sheets afterwards, although the girls never did find that out.
