Not to be outdone, Cody bared his own delinquent's ass and started in with firm, crisp blows. He couldn't go as fast as Guy did, but his were a lot harder--though not as hard as Haggar's. Cody's was a well-balanced spanking straddling the line between speed and power, as he dished out pain to each wobbling, clenching cheek.

Both punks were soon begging to be let go, moaning as they kicked and squirmed over the duo's laps as their bottoms danced. Damnd hissed with anger at how quickly they gave in, though his own ass was heating up far too quickly as well. "You--Oww!--goddamn shits! I'll show you how we do it in--aargh!--Mad Gear!" he bellowed, letting out another whistle.

More gang members came out of the building, advancing on Cody and Guy who were still busy punishing their guys. The two fighters looked to each other though, and understanding seemed to pass between them. As one, they threw the men they'd been punishing (who were now in tears) and collided them with the oncoming pair. Before the newcomers could get to their feet again, Cody and Guy grabbed them and then a new pair of butts were getting blistered.

"Yowww, fuck!" Damnd yelled out, in too much pain now to whistle anymore.

"Where is my daughter?!" Haggar yelled at him, his first time speaking to him ever since the paddling began. As if the action of talking somehow made Haggar even more desperate to find his kidnapped daughter, the paddling suddenly intensified, becoming a bit faster, but mainly just a whole lot stronger, his arm really starting to blister the punk ass over his lap. "Tell me where Jessica is or I'll paddle your ass so hard there'll be nothing left to spank by the time I'm through with you!" As if to show that he really was going to try to attempt that feat, the paddle cracked down even harder, covering every inch of Damnd's cheeks down to the sit spots, with the paddle leaving clear marks on his ass every time. It was obvious at this point that he WOULDN'T be sitting down for a long time.

As if discouraged by the sight of all the spankings taking place around him, the other gang members didn't bother trying to take on any of the three man. Haggar spankings looked like it hurt like HELL! And the two men over Cody and Guy's lap were already starting to break down, their cheeks bouncing and reddening as if the two spanked for a living! This demoralized them and they didn't bother trying to take them on.

"Like hell I'm getting spanked! I'm out of here! I'm not sticking around to get my ass beat! Mad Gear can screw itself!"

These were some of the sayings as some of the men began to leave, running around Cody and Guy, leaving Mad Gear for fear of their asses.

"Heheh, right according to plan!" a pleased Cody said, still pummeling the ass over his knee. The rest of the gang was fleeing, not that that would save them. Cody planned to track down every last member and give them the beating they deserved, as soon as Jessica was safe. To that end, Cody focused his attention on Damnd, who was now being questioned.

The buffoonish Mad Gear who so regularly taunted and jeered the forced of justice who tried to capture him, was now bawling outright across Haggar's muscular legs. Not an inch of his ass was spared the wrath of the hard paddling, The lieutenant was unused to this level of pain, especially applied to his sit-spots where it hurt the worst. At each heavy swing, he bucked and let out a loud, moist cry. "OOOH! Okay man, I'll talk!" he promised to the strong mayor who had him completely under control. He pointed to the subway entrance right by them. "They took her in there! Just--YOWWW!--follow the B line until you get to the end! OWWW JUST STOP BEATING MY ASS, I'M BEGGIN' YA! I PROMISE TO GO STRAIGHT FROM NOW ON!"

Cody smirked at Guy, as their own Mad Gear members were making similar promises under the stinging discipline. "Make sure ya do!" he told his, letting the man up but keeping his pants so the punk would have to run through the streets with his bright red buns showing. It would be a good example to the others who saw him. "Tell all your buddies, this is Mad Gear's fate from now on!"

Guy did likewise, stripping the Mad Gear member of his pants and underwear so he'd have to run through the streets, letting the whole city know that he was just thoroughly spanked until he was sobbing like a baby. It was just to discourage new members from joining, and to warn other members what would happen if they decided to take them as well. (( Okay, so he really enjoyed the humiliation factor as well,but he wasn't fixing to admit to that either. ))

Haggar did stop, though he didn't want to. He wanted to continue paddling this man's ass until he wouldn't be able to sit down comfortably for the rest of his life! But he suppressed his emotions, keeping them under check. No, this wasn't the man he was after. Not really. He was really after the top boss, the one who was at the very peak of power in the Mad Gears. When he thought about it, this guy was probably right around the bottom of the food chain. He stood up,along with the Mad Gear member (or Ex-Mad Gear member), gripping both shoulders tightly as he glared at him."You're lucky I'm showing you mercy." He said, his grip tightening. "Get out of my town. If I see you again, this spanking will seem like love taps compared to what I'd unleash if I see you again, got it?!" Without waiting for a response, he turned the man around and gave him several hard swats to get him running away, watching as he tripped while trying to pull up his pants while he ran.

"Cody, Guy, we don't have much time to lose. " He said as he began walking down to the subway, starting to calm down once more. The two men looked at each other before smirking, an unspoken agreement that beating those punk asses would definitely fall into the category of a good time, before they rushed down the stairs after Haggar, now heading down to the subway.

Down in the subway the three continued to beat any Mad Gear ass they came across. Gang members who were loitering were soon sorry they were down there, as well as those who were waiting for the train (which apparently lead to one of Mad Gear's secret bases). In a crate along the way, Cody found a sturdy, wooden hairbrush. It proved more than effective at making punks howl as they left a string of blistered asses behind them.

But things changed once they boarded the B train. The gang members were more numerous there, as well as tougher. The three fighters had to start using teamwork as they worked their way through the cars, having one of them give a spanking while the other two fended off the rest of the gang. These Mad Gear didn't run away at the sight of their ilk being disciplined, however. Instead, it just pissed a lot of them off. "No one humiliates Mad Gear like that!"

Cody was the first to feel their wrath. While Haggar was punishing one of the larger Mad Gear with his thick paddle, he and Guy focused on keeping the rest of the gang at bay. This however, didn't quite work out. One gang member dressed in biker leathers and sporting numerous piercings managed to make it past the wide array of punches and kicks that Cody threw at him, and grabbed him around the waist. "Aw shit!" Cody said, figuring he was about to be thrown into the wall of the underground train. To his surprise however, he found himself getting yanked forward to fall across the punk's knee! "Hey, what the--?!" He kicked and struggled as the Mad Gear worked his zipper down, before thrusting his pants and briefs down just under his firm, well-defined ass. "Fuck, no! Get off me!"

Perhaps they had gotten a bit too cocky. That was the mistake that Haggar realized they had made when they were starting to find trouble on the subway.They had assumed that the members of Mad Gear would get scared, would want to avoid the pain and humiliation of being tossed over a grown man's lap and getting his ass beat like a little boy. However, they had failed to realize that there were truly members of Mad Gear who weren't so easily intimidated, and some who actually knew how to fight. Mad Gear wasn't just full of barely-adult street punks.

"Cody!" Guy just realized that his friend was in trouble and rushed to help him. However, it was this distraction that the other members needed in order to grab the weakest man and pull him back. "Damn it!" Guy exclaimed loudly, kicking and trying to pull free, an arm wrapped around his neck as he was pulled back, while a member of Mad Gear sat down on the seat of the subway, tossed over his lap like he was some weak school boy and felt them working on his pants. "No no no no no!" He yelled as he felt his red pants yanked down along with his briefs, exposing his butt, rounder than Cody's and pale. He struggled to get free, but there was no way he was going to be able to now, and then he felt the Mad Gear member begin spanking the wanna-be hero.

With those two taken care of, it was no hard task to subdue Haggar, who still had the man over his lap before he realized what happened and was easily overpowered by the crowd of Mad Gear members. He fought well, but they had numbers on their side, and he was easily brought down onto another member's lap, this one well muscled, and chuckling. He reached and grabbed the paddle that Haggar had, saying "Well, Mister Mayor, you've found yourself a new toy, huh?" He patted the man's covered backside with it, before he began to work on his pants. "No one humiliates Mad Gear like this. But I have a nice idea, Mayor Haggar, a new form of teaching people like you what happens when you mess with Mad Gear. "

Haggar's pants were pulled down, much to the man's humiliation, revealing his red ass, muscled and clenching from anticipation of the spanking that he knew was to come. "You're going to be ruling the city with a red ass from now on, Mike."

The tempo of spanks was quick and hard on Cody's caught ass as the fighter fought and twisted to get away. "Guys, no!" he yelled helplessly as he saw first Guy join him, and then Haggar. Shit, this was definitely no good! He'd never even seen either of them naked before now. Guy was always pretty modest in the showers and changing room--and as owner, Haggar had his own private shower that he liked to use in his office so Cody never saw anything of him besides his strong upper body that he liked to show off and flaunt. Now though, he was getting his first ever look at both sets of butt-cheeks, both at Guy's small perky orbs, and at Haggar's larger, more brawny buns.

The rest of Mad Gear started to laugh and jeer as the three fighters all started to get spanked together hard, with Haggar receiving a paddling. "You three figured ya could beat Mad Gear all by yourselves, huh?!" "Let's show 'em the reason Mad Gear is so feared in this city!" "You thought a little spanking would scare us off? Every new recruit gets beat twice as hard as part of their initiation!" "Look at 'em squirming like little babies!" The mocking voices melted into each other as the spanks landed over and over again on their reddening butts.

Fuck this! It was bad enough that Cody was getting spanked. But that at least he could handle. What was more just . . . unbelievable to him was the idea of Mayor Haggar getting it too. The man was so strong, so in charge. But there he was, right in front of him gritting his teeth as the paddle continually descended on his smarting, hairy backside! Cody was soon drawn back to worrying about his own ass when he saw the Mad Gear reaching for the hairbrush he'd dropped. "Now yer gonna get it!" the rude punk laughed in his face as he swung it against his rear. The brush's bite was enough to get Cody kicking and yelping. "Owww!"

Guy wasn't doing much better. Despite the fact that he was the only one of them getting spanked by hand, he was still clearly feeling each hit harder than either Cody or Haggar. His pert bottom bounced playfully as the delinquents smacked it. "Aaargh! You won't g--get away with this!"

Haggar grit his teeth, trying to take his paddling as stoically as possible, all in the meantime trying to think of a way out of this. It was hard to do so, however, with the paddle continuously rising and falling against his beefy buns, causing him to grunt a bit as every inch of his ass was attacked with that thing. He clenched his cheeks and tightened his hands into fists as he felt the burn in his ass starting to become a bit..uncomfortable, to say the least.He was determined to not make much of a sound though as his rump turned pink, though he couldn't help but give an "Ooh!" As he felt the paddle attack his sit spots, his large legs shifting about helplessly as the subway kept speeding through the tunnel. All he knew was that he was going to have to find a way out of this, and FAST. If they reached their destination (assuming that this subway did lead towards Mad Gear's hideout) then their asses were going to be sore for a long time.

Guy yelped and kicked helplessly as the two perky cheeks were smacked, blushing darkly as he felt himself already starting to break down. He grit his teeth as he tried to take it like Haggar, but there was no way that was happening. Guy wasn't as used to being spanked nearly as much as the other two were, and that's why this was hurting so bad. Already his ass was starting to get too much, and he felt himself kicking as his pert backside bounced with each smack, only rousing the men to spank him harder till he was bawling. Damnit, this couldn't be happening! He could feel tears already glistening in his eyes as he shimmied his ass from side to side, hoping that the others would somehow find a way to get free.

"How about this, Mayor Haggar?" One of the men asked, the paddling stopped and the wood being rubbed against the pinkened, warm skin. "We let you and your men go,but you agree to turn a blind eye to Mad Gear activities. If you don't, well...you and your boys won't be sittin' down for a long while!"

Haggar grit his teeth, watching as Guy and Cody got spanked, with Guy practically thrashing around already as he began to almost howl with the pain as the ones who were spanking him really increased the force of their smacks. He wanted to agree to it, almost. But he wasn't going to let these punks rule this city! And once he got free and dealt with them, all of them were going to have blistered asses! "No! I will free Metro City from your damned hold on them!"

"Heh, have it your way. It's more fun, anyways." The gang member said, before he continued, now really began to slam the paddle down on Haggar's ass, beginning to draw noises from how with each crack of the paddle.

"Don't do it, Mike! Jessica is too--OWW!!--important!" Cody yelled as he was beaten, each firm globe of his buttocks getting thoroughly worked over by his own hairbrush. It wasn't anywhere close to how bad a typical spanking from Haggar felt, but it was still painful enough to make him twist and cry out. He struggled HARD to get loose, but to his consternation more gang members just gathered around to hold him down so the punk punishing him had no difficulty whapping the brush smartly against his defenseless cheeks. "OOOH!"

Guy was in worse shape. Through the screeching sound of the subway and the catcalls and insults of the surrounding men, Cody could hear Guy breaking down. While he never begged or pleaded, he nevertheless began to bawl under the relentless spanks targeting his red bottom.

That sound--of his friend in pain--was what finally sent Cody over the edge. All of a sudden, he was seeing red. Mad Gear was going to PAY! Gathering more strength than he knew he had, Cody suddenly threw off the punks holding him. Reaching up, he grabbed the hairbrush from the man beating him and quickly got up. Before the gang members could bear him down again, Cody leaped straight into the air and performed a spin kick, driving them all back and knocking several over. Yes, he was free! He quickly dashed to one of the nearby men--a strong, shirtless "thug" type with his pants sagging--and threw him over his shoulder at the man paddling Haggar. It'd be sure to free the muscular mayor, and then they could fight their way out of this mess together.

At least . . . that was the plan. But what happened in reality was before he'd even got his hands on the guy, a metal chain came and wrapped itself around his wrists. "What?!" Cody said, tugging at his new bonds. But it cinched itself good and tight, and the punk on the other end of smirked grimly. Then he yanked hard on his end and Cody was sent flying back into enemy hands. Since he'd never bothered to pull his pants back, it was a simple matter to start beating on his bare ass again once he was restrained. "Ahh, noo!"

He tried to hold out--he really did. But five more minutes of relentless ass beating and Cody simply couldn't take anymore. He dissolved into humiliated tears once the pain in his behind became too great, feeling like a bad little boy who got in too far over his head. "Eeyoww! I'm sorryyyy! No moooore!" he sobbed out as each leering punk took a turn spanking his ass.

The rest of the punks gathered around Haggar, the last to break. As the beatings had gone on, the train zoomed past the last stop on the line and simply kept going. There was clearly a hidden exit coming up, one that was not present on any map.

Haggar let out a small growl as he heard first Guy break down, then Cody. This was way out of hand. He had to hold out until they got free. He grit his teeth as he felt more and more people practically line up to beat his ass. He was tough, however, way tougher than Cody and sure as hell a lot tougher than Guy. He was sure that he could take this for a while longer. But there were a lot of people, all of them beating his ass, and the person with the paddle was really cracking it down hard on the two muscled cheeks. He let out a pained groan, his hands clenching into tight fists as he began to now squirm over his spanker's lap.

It took several people to hold him down and several more to get his legs to keep them from kicking too wildly, but in the end he was held almost completely still by the damn Mad Gear punks, the sound of his paddling and the burn building up on his hairy ass really starting to become more focused as he felt his will slowly starting to break. He couldn't allow himself to break down like Cody and Guy though! He had to free the people of Metro City from this gangs grasp! He had to find and rescue his daughter Jessica! And after that, he had to beat Cody's ass for letting Jessica getting kidnapped in the first place!

He clenched his teeth, gritting them as the groans from him were starting to get louder and the pain starting to get unbearable. He was sure that his ass was red as a pair of tomatoes at this point, and with no end in sight, he found himself on the edge of breaking down, tears starting to form in his eyes as he was about to agree to their plan and give up up Metro City to these gang members.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the subway squeal loudly as it began to come to a stop and the spanking began to lighten up until it slowed down, the doors opening as he heard some of the gang members talk. "Sodom will want to meet these guys." "Yeah, he always like beating the asses of people who get in our way like this. He'll probably want these guys as pets he can spank whenever too, right?" "And with a variety of asses like this to spank, he'll probably leave us alone. I can't tell you how many times he's beat my ass just for the hell of it! I couldn't sit for a month!"