By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com
Copyright 2023 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved
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Chapter 34
“Well, Maddie? Do you think you’re ready now?” Mrs. Larson asked, once the others had taken their seats.
Maddie tilted her head a little, and furrowed her brow, as if this
question from her mother was a philosophical conundrum. "Hmmmmmmm…?"
Then she nodded and smiled. “Yes, mommy! I think I’m ready!”
“Wait!” Mrs. Gardner interrupted before things could proceed with the
younger girl. “I think my daughter, Lauren, should take her turn before
things get too late.”
Lauren felt her face going crimson as suddenly every eye in the group all fell on her. "Wait, what?"
"Lauren, go on up there and take your turn." Her mom said, giving her
an encouraging look. "I know you know how to do it. Just go on up
there."
"Mom…" Lauren's face turned very sour. "I don't want to…" she gave a whispered reply.
Her mom knew Lauren could be shy about her body, and didn't get upset
about her daughter's refusal. Instead she tried a bit more
encouragement. "Come on, honey. All the other girls have gone. I want
you to become comfortable with your body just like them. This will be
good for you."
"Mom, no!" Lauren folded her arms, pouting like
an insolent child. "It's embarrassing. You can't make me do that in
front of everybody. Not in front of Adam, or Cody, or Travis. They're
in my class at school! It's not right!"
Now her mom was
starting to get perturbed. "Lauren, if you're not out of that chair by
the count of three you’re going to be very sorry…! One…! Two…!" Lauren
quickly jumped from her seat, but still made no move towards the front
of the room. "Get moving, Lauren!" Her mom demanded.
"No! I
told you! I don't want to!" Lauren stomped one of her pink sneaker clad
feet on the floor, one of the only two articles she was wearing at the
moment. Her little budding boobs and puffy pink nipples made a small
jiggle, and the boys couldn't help tittering at the sight of that. "You
can't make me! I won't do it!" She proclaimed, glaring at her mom like
a spoiled brat.
Mrs. Gardener was shocked at her daughter's
outburst, feeling quite embarrassed and flustered for the way Lauren
was acting in front of the others. She knew she couldn't let such
insolence stand, but she wasn't very sure what to do about it. She
decided to get some advice from some of the other mothers. “Mrs.
Larson, Mrs. Stevens, what would you recommend for an unruly girl that
refuses to follow the Feminudist tenants?”
“Well, um…
Fortunately this never came up earlier this evening.” Mrs. Larson
explained. “But we did have some plans if there were any girls that
tried to disrespect their parents' wishes on the matter. You could
certainly give Lauren a punishment. A grounding would probably be a
good start.”
“Lauren is already grounded.” Mrs. Gardner explained.
“Well then, might I recommend a good old fashioned spanking?” Mrs
Stevens offered. She turned to her assistant. “I remember you giving
quite the thorough spanking to your daughter when she refused to get
undressed at my house. After that she went right along with the rules
without a complaint.”
“Yes, that’s true.” Mrs. Larson nodded,
still remembering how ashamed she had felt about Abbie’s tantrum that
night. The tantrum Lauren had just had was on a very similar level, so
she didn’t feel bad whatsoever suggesting to the woman that a spanking
was in order. “My son, Adam, has even taken over spanking my daughters
when needed. It seemed to be extra effective to put a boy in charge of
a girl’s punishment. Abbie hasn't needed a spanking since the first
administered by Adam. In fact, I would be willing to have Adam spank
your daughter for you, if that is what you wish to do. It would
probably be highly effective seeing as they are classmates and peers,
as your daughter has just reminded us.”
“Me?” Adam asked, then
his lip curled into a little smile, as he eyed his naked classmate up
and down. He would relish the opportunity to spank the little blonde
brat.
“No!! No way!!!” Lauren complained, continuing her
tantrum with more stomping. “He’s in my class at school, mom!! No way
am I letting Adam of all people spank me! I SHOULDN’T EVEN BE NAKED IN
FRONT OF HIM!!”
There was a loud gasp from the others,
particularly from Mrs. Stevens and, loudest of all, Mrs. Larson. “Mrs.
Gardner…!!!” She said, getting red in the face with anger, not
believing the nerve of this woman’s daughter.
“OH THAT IS IT,
LAUREN!!” Her mom shouted. “You won’t be receiving a spanking from just
Adam, but every one of your classmates here today!"
"But… but…?" Lauren stammered, starting to feel like she had made a grave mistake. "But mom…?"
Lauren's mother took it as if she was still protesting. "Fine! Every single one of the kids here today!”
Lauren went pale, and felt like she was about to throw up, realizing
she had pushed her mom way too far. “Please, mom, I’m sorry. I’ll be
good…” She begged, trying her best to backtrack from her little
tantrum. "I'll masturbate for everyone! See!" She brought her right
hand down and started swiping at the outer lips of her little sex.
Lauren’s mother wasn’t having any of it, however. “It's too late for
that, young lady! You're still getting a spanking, and then you're
going to masturbate for everyone anyway! The next words out of your
mouth better be, yes mommy. I understand, mommy!”
"Please! Please don't spank me!" The little blonde begged.
"Lauren…!" Her mother gave her such an angry scowl, the likes of which Lauren had never before seen in her life.
She knew there was no way out of this mess now, seeing that look on her
mom’s face. She just hoped she could negotiate down her punishment.
“Yes mommy, I understand, but please, just… Just have it be Adam…
Please, mommy… I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! Don't let everyone spank me!
That would be so embarrassing and hurt so much! I promise to be good,
please! I promise!” She pleaded, tears starting to stream down her
puffy cheeks. “Please, I’ll be good. I'll let Adam spank me. He can
even spank me like 30 times! Please!!!”
"You can clearly see
how potent the threat of punishment by a male peer is to a girl." Mrs.
Larson explained, giving Lauren's mother a small smirk.
"Yes,
very." The woman gave her a nod of acknowledgment, and then turned her
attention to Adam. "For now you will administer the 30 spanks to
Lauren, young man. If you prove effective at the job, I would like to
offer you the position of Lauren's permanent spanker."
"Thank
you, ma'am. Of course." Adam got up from his seat with a smile on his
face. Then, taking Lauren by the wrist, he took her up to the front of
the room. "Across my lap, Lauren!" He said forcefully, but not harshly.
He didn't want to look too cruel in front of her mom, or the others.
"Please Adam, go easy on me." Lauren begged with a whisper as she got into position. "I've never had a spanking before."
"Sorry, Lauren." He whispered back as he raised his arm to take aim.
"But your mom said I had to do a good job to become your permanent
spanker. No hard feelings." And he brought his hand down across her
bottom suddenly, with a loud smack! It left her bare butt jiggling.
Lauren let out a startled yelp out of reflex at the loud slap! It
surprised her more than anything. It only stung a little and didn't
actually hurt nearly as much as she had expected.
"Count them
for me!" He proclaimed, making sure to speak loud enough for everyone
else to hear what he was saying, in particular the girl’s mother whom
he was looking to impress.
"One…" Lauren whimpered out.
Another smack! "Louder!"
"Ah!! Two!"
After his second spank she realized why it sounded so loud, but had
only stung a bit instead of hurting as much as she expected. He was
cupping his hand, trapping air between her cheek and his palm, in order
to make each slap sound louder. It took some of the force out of each
spank, but still, it stung some, and she knew she had 28 more to go.
"Three!!" Another smack bit at her butt, turning it bright pink, and
she could already feel the heat growing back there! He was taking pity
on her, she realized, but that didn't make it less of a punishment, or
any less humiliating.
Smack! "Four!!!" Smack! "Five!!!" Smack!
"Six!!!" The pain was starting to get to young Lauren. Unlike her
crocodile tears from before, the tears streaming down her cheeks were
now very much genuine. Smack! "Seven!!!" Smack! "Ahhh!!!! Eight!!!"
By the time they had reached the mid teens, little Lauren had become a
weeping mess. Smack! "Ahhahahahahhhhh! Four… Fourteen!!!" Smack!
"Fifteen!!!"
"Owwwwwie!!! Twenty-nine!!!!” Smack!
“Ahhhahahahaha!! Owwwieee!!! Thirty!! Owwwieee!!! Owwwieee!!!
Owwwieee!!!" The blubbering, bellowing, bratty blonde bombshell bound
to the balls of her feet as soon as her blistering was brought to
completion. She was trying to relieve the pain in her burning bare
bottom by bouncing and bee-lining around, but that brandished her itty
bitty breasts and her billowy bald beaver for the bunch, as she used
her hands to desperately massage her bitten and bruised behind. Both
the boys and the girls giggled as they observed the young girl meander
her body around the room in front of them, watching her as her little
budding boobs jiggled all over, and she couldn't help giving them a big
blush for that as soon as she recognized everyone was badgering her for
her behavior. Even the moms couldn't control their stifled laughter for
the badly behaving bawling brat after what they had just witnessed,
finding their own reactions bemusing.
“Let’s see how well you did, young man. Turn her around and show us her bottom.” Mrs. Gardener commanded.
Adam did as he was told, happy to display his handy work to the small
gathered audience. Again there were a few snickers and giggles, as
everyone was able to see Lauren’s crimson red behind, matching in shade
with her crimson red face to a tee. After about a minute, the blonde
girl turned back to face the crowd, feeling very sorry for herself.
"Get to it, Lauren. You've had your spanking, now you know what you need to do." Her mom demanded.
"Can I…? Can I do it standing?" She sniffed a few times, and her crying
came to a conclusion. She did not want her sore bottom to be making
contact with any of the hard, uncomfortable plastic chairs at the
moment if she could help it.
"Go ahead. You may do it anyway you like." Her mom answered, still looking stern as ever.
Lauren knew she had no choice, but still felt bashful as she brought
her hand down to shield her chubby little lips down below from view. In
order to reach her little pleasure button, she would need to spread
herself open, and that meant opening her legs by a lot. She still
didn't want everyone to see her privates displayed so explicitly, so
wide open. She knew her hand could at least partially block the view if
she positioned herself just right when she spread herself, and she
wanted to preserve every bit of her modesty she had left that she could
after what she had just been through. After her humiliating spanking
from Adam.
Absolute disgust was all that came to her mind as
Adam stepped forward, right beside her. She couldn't shield the view of
her spread open privates from his eyes as well as the crowd's at the
same time. She opted to hide from the wider audience, and let him look.
Still, she felt absolutely furious as she caught him staring right down
at her bald little labia, and everything now exposed in between, with a
big smug grin all over his dumb face. At least he was the only one that
would be seeing this part of her, she thought.
"Lauren, hold yourself open for us." Her mom suddenly demanded.
"What!?" The blonde girl was appalled at what her own mother had just
told her to do. How could she have known that she was trying to hold on
to this last bit of her dignity? Despite her recently spanked behind
still stinging, the thought of showing everything she once thought of
as private to the entire group was putting the fight back into her. She
desperately wanted to yell no, and tell her mother off right there.
"Do it, Lauren, or I'll have Adam give you another smack bottom!"
Lauren quickly complied after her mom's threat. It would be too much
for her to receive another public spanking with how much her butt still
stung from the last one before. She already had her legs open way
further than shoulder length, and now, using her fingers to hold her
outer labia open as far as it would open, everyone watching got their
first view of little Lauren's pink innards. She shuddered at the
indignity. Despite her having just received a spanking, they could also
see that the little blonde girl was still feeling very aroused as well,
as her tiny clit was clearly poking out of its protective hood.
Lauren's mother wasn't satisfied just yet. After everything her
daughter had put Abbie through previously, along with her temper
tantrum tonight, she wanted to make sure Lauren would learn a lesson
she would never forget, and never try to disobey her ever again.
"Everyone, one at a time, go up there and take a closer look at
Lauren's little girl parts."
It wasn't just the fact that
every kid was lining up to have a look at her formerly concealed
privates, but also the way her mother had just called them her 'little
girl parts' that embarrassed the blonde girl to no end. She wanted to
die inside, having everyone think of her as a little girl, and not the
teenager she really was.
"Cute clit." Travis commented to her
as he straightened back upright. He had bent at the waist to get a bit
of a closer look at everything little Lauren had down below. All the
while Lauren was just forced to hold herself open for him shamefully.
"It's a very pretty color, Lauren." Lilly added when she took her turn
at a closer view, next in line. Lauren couldn't stop blushing like mad
at their comments, even if Lilly seemed to be trying to be genuinely
complementary.
"I definitely think you're ready to play with
yourself." Gwen gave her a little wink when it was her turn. "Your clit
looks almost ready to explode!"
"Yeah, and she's so wet too!"
Her brother, Cody, exclaimed. Lauren couldn't wish any harder that she
had just gone along with what her mom had said at the beginning, and
just played with herself when she was told, like all the other girls
had done.
"It's so cute!" Jenny gushed with a giggle when it
was her turn, seeing just how embarrassed the younger blonde had
become. "Don't be so ashamed, Lauren. That's a very pretty pussy you've
got there." She knew it was mean, but she couldn't help enjoying it as
Lauren's blush became that much more noticeable from her words.
"Does mine look like that?" Cindy asked beside her.
"Um hum!" Jenny nodded with a smile for Cindy. Lauren couldn't help
feeling like she was being used to give an anatomy lesson to the
younger girl.
"Well I think yours is just a bit cuter, Jenny."
Matt said as he took his turn. The older blonde girl blushed just about
as hard as Lauren at the comment, though for totally different reasons.
Lauren's older sister, Susana, wore a euphoric smirk as she stepped in
front of her little sister. Despite having tried to make up with her,
she still couldn't stop feeling a little mad at her sister for
everything she had put her through. Especially her naked adventure at
the mall. Now she was enjoying just how hard the tables had turned on
her bratty little sister. She knew the exact right question to ask in
order to embarrass her little sister in front of everyone. "Little sis,
how often do you touch this cute little clitty you're showing off to
everybody?"
"What!? You can't ask me that!?" Lauren didn't
know she could blush any harder, but blush harder she did, as everyone
gave a snicker at her older sister's query.
"Answer her!" Her mom called, still intent on putting her youngest daughter through the ringer tonight.
"Ummm… Once a week…?" Absolute shame didn't even do justice to what Lauren felt as she said those words.
"Are you sure?" Susana almost sang as she smiled wide at her mortified
sister, relishing every single moment of her discomfort. "Our bedrooms
share a wall, and I can hear you very clearly every time you do it.
Your moaning gets so loud when you do it! I know for a fact you do it
way more often than that."
"You better tell the truth, young lady!" Again her mom piped up. "Or your bottom's going to be going through another round."
"Once a day…! I touch it once a day, ok!" Lauren made a couple whining
noises, never having felt such humiliation in her short life. This was
worse than being drug naked into the office at school even!
"Has everybody gotten a chance to look at Lauren's little girl parts up
close?" Her mom asked the small audience as they took their seats. Only
Adam stayed standing next to Lauren, ready and waiting for if her
bottom needed another warming. Everyone nodded and gave their
affirmation, and so her mom continued, "Good. Then go ahead, Lauren.
You may masturbate for everyone now."
In spite of, or maybe
even because of her embarrassment, Lauren couldn't help making a loud
moan for her audience as soon as her dainty finger made contact with
her little pearl. "Ooohhhhhh!" The girl had never felt so horny, yet so
mortified in her life! Everyone had just had a close up look at the
inner bits of her privates, the absolute most private part of her
privates, and now they were all going to watch her have the most
intense orgasm in her young life, she was absolutely sure of it.
It only took her moments before the great pleasure of release washed
over her entire body, she was so on edge. "Oh! Oh God! Oh God! Oh
fu–…!" She squealed, just managing to stop herself from swearing in
front of her mother. She had never felt anything this intense in her
life! Her little body gyrated so hard a few of her onlookers became
worried she might topple over. Still, Lauren couldn't stop herself,
never wanting the pleasurable feelings to end. Her other hand had
migrated up to squeeze and paw at her young boyish chest.
One
orgasm led right into the next, and little Lauren continued to scream
her blonde head off. "Ohhhh yes!! Ohhhhh yes!! OHHHHHHH YES!!!" Fast as
can be, she rubbed her clit as furiously as she could, using her own
juices from her loins as lubricant. It had never felt this good to
touch herself in all of her life before!
"Oh Robby!! Oh Robby,
it feels so good!!!" She screamed, grunting as she got to her
tippy-toes, staring out into her captivated audience, not believing
they were all watching her do something so private. "Oh
fuuuuuuhhhhhhckkk!!!!" She knew she had slipped, but she couldn't hold
back any longer, needing to use the vulgar language in front of the
others. With one final excruciating moan, little blonde Lauren
collapsed down to the tiled floor with a whimper. "Ah…! Ah…! Ah…! Ah…!"
She panted as she tried to catch her breath, still clutching herself
between her legs, as little aftershocks continued to rock her small
body. She had counted at least five orgasms, but she couldn't be sure
she hadn't had more.
"Oh my God…" Gwen sat there in shock, just like the others.
"Holy shit!" Susana exclaimed, not believing what she had just witnessed from her little sister.
"I have to agree." Mrs. Gardener looked over at her oldest daughter, with her mouth hung open.
"Is it my turn yet!?" Young Madeline asked with vigor, breaking
everyone out of their shock with laughter. Suddenly there was
thunderous applause for the 13 year old blonde girl, and Lauren got
another deep blush on her cheeks as Adam helped her back to her feet.
Adam leaned in a little closer, so that only Lauren could hear him.
"That was fucking awesome, Lauren! You think Robert would like to know
about this? I'm sure he'd be interested to know you were calling his
name so loudly when you came."
"You won't really tell him, right!?" Lauren started to panic a little. "Wait, how do you even know about us?"
“You have to ask that after yelling his name for everybody?” Lauren
just blushed even harder at the boy, not knowing she had been calling
his name out loud until now. "Abbie told me that he asked you to the
dance. But trust me on this, as a boy, he's gonna wanna know. That way
he can get a repeat performance out of you."
"Well, I'll tell
him, ok? I'll… I'll show him…" Lauren got a huge blush on her cheeks
again for what felt like the millionth time, but this time she gave
Adam and her audience a tiny smile too, as the loud applause continued
all around her. She could already feel herself tingling again at the
thought of doing something so intense in front of Robert the next time
she saw him.