“Owwww!” Lexi cried out, “Owww! Stop!”

“Nope…” said Keisha, her hand coming down once more on Lexi’s bare bottom.

“You made your point!” Lexi cried again.

“Nope…” Keisha said, nonchalantly, landing another hard slap. Lexi’s ass was a deep red by now, and Keisha’s added a few hard slaps to her thighs for good measure.

“Keisha… Owww! Please! Please!”

“I think I’ve told you I would stop once I was happy with your punishment?” Keisha’s hand hurt, but she didn’t let up, spanking her roommate without a pause.

“But surely… Owww! Surely by now…”

“Nope…” The slaps came again and again, hard, strict, painful.


“That’s my name, yes?” Her hand went down once more, unwavering.

“I’m sorry…”

“There are two things I can’t stand, Lex…” Keisha said, her hand like that of the law, heavy and punishing.


“Liars and thieves.” Merciless, she kept landing slap after hard slap on Lexi’s bruised, crimson round cheeks.

“I’ll make it back to you! I’ll buy it all back!”

“I’m sure you will.” She went for the thighs again, making Lexi cried out in pain. She wouldn’t be able to sit for a while, that was a given. Good.

“Keish—Oww! I’m sorryyyy…”

“Yup.” She went from full-palmed hand slaps to dry, quick one with the tip of her fingers. Lexi’s bottom wiggled and bounced as she winced and wiggled, helpless.

“Please stop…”


Grace and the Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day

Grace was not having a good day. Not a good day at all.

The hand fell on her pert bottom with a sharp *SMACK!* and she let out a pained moan, biting her lip not to cry out.

“Please…” she begged for the umpteenth time, “Please, Brea… Stop… Pl—”

She screwed her eyes shut as another heavy slap landed on her sore bottom. Again and again the vengeful hand went down, fast, hard, smacking one cheek then the other like a merciless metronome. The piece was allegro, most definitely.

“Brea!” She managed as her tormentor paused to rub her hand and readjust her over her knees.

“What?” the other girl snapped, “I’ve heard all you had to say. It doesn’t change anything.”

“Please… I— OWww! Please! Pl— Oowww! I… I’ve learnt my— Ooowww… Will you please stooOowww…”

Her begging was turning to sobs, and she could feel the tears starting to run down her cheeks.

“Brea! It was just a pho— Ooowww!”

“What? Just a photograph?! You’ve gotta be kidding me…”

“Hum… No…?” she said, hesitantly, “I mean, I didn’t… You know?”

“You didn’t what? Fuck my boyfriend? Well, damn, thank you, that’s very kind of you!”

“That’s not what I…”

“Whatever you meant, I don’t want to hear it. What I can tell you, though, is that after we’re done, he’s going to receive a very surprising pic…”