"N-N-Nooooo...!" Marilyn cried out, unfortunately throwing her hand back. "N-Noooo, pl-pleeeease...!" She always felt so vulnerable whenever Bernard took down her panties, even if she deserved a bare-bottom spanking.

"Marilyn, you know better!" He reprimanded as he took her hand and pinned it on her back firmly. "You know spankings are always on the bare, especially when both of you were so defiant tonight! For that, you will receive six extra strokes on your thighs. I expect better behavior while you're enduring your punishment, young lady." He knew that his spankings were very hard, but he couldn't have her throwing her hand back. Not only was it an attempt to avoid just punishment, but he could injure her as well. Quickly, he administered six very hard spanks at the tops of her thighs, which were now a light pink. "Will you behave, Marilyn?"

Marilyn let out a wail as he spanked her thighs - they were quite sensitive, as all thighs are - and she nodded quickly at his inquiry. "Y-Y-Yesssiiiiirrrrrr....!" she cried, using her remaining free arm to wrap under his leg to steady herself during the rest of her spanking.

Sadie winced as she heard her friend cry out as he punished her thighs...She felt so sorry for Marilyn, and also for herself, for she'd be under the brush soon.

"Good girl. Now, onto your punishment for sneaking out past curfew." He began to spank her rhythmically and firmly, spanking the fleshy part of each cheek and making sure that each spank would give a very unpleasant sting.

Marilyn, unfortunately, continued to wail and cry as her bottom began to rapidly fill with a painful heat. She hated this so much! Every time, she promised not to get wrapped up in Sadie's next adventure, only to find herself pulled into it and spanked once everything burst into flames.

Bernard spanked her for what seemed like forever before he stopped and observed his handiwork. Her bottom was a deep red, and her thighs still a light pink from when he had started. He thought that this would do for now. "Alright, up you get, Marilyn," he said as he pulled her panties back up. "Go back to the corner, and I don't want to see any rubbing." He then turned his focus on Sadie. "Sadie, it's your turn, young lady. Over here this instant."

Sadie sighed and turned around, giving a sad glace toward Marilyn who looked a very sorry state. She went to Bernard's side, then went over his lap, very nervous.

As Marilyn shuffled herself into the corner she'd previously vacated, Bernard flipped up Sadie's dress and shook his head. "Sadie, we have spoken about this before. You are NOT to break curfew, especially to go cavorting out with a boy in a speakeasy!" He handed the first harsh spank. "Something could have happened to you or Marilyn because of this foolish decision!" Another smack. "If you two would just obey me and behave like proper young ladies, you would not get into trouble!"

And with that, he began to spank her bottom in earnest.

"Ah! Nnn..." she bit her lip to keep the yelps from coming out. She didn't believe him about them getting into trouble. She always fancied herself as someone who could do well on her own. "I don't know how we're supposed to ever get married if you never let us out..." she grumbled.

"I don't want you or Marilyn going out and meeting ruffians," Bernard said, continuing the spanking without stopping. Who the dickens said 'ruffians'? Apparently, the girls' guardian. "If you want to meet young gentlemen, we could host a party and invite suitors, but I will NOT have you going out if it means not having my permission and breaking curfew."

Sadie knew that she shouldn't be talking back, but her mouth betrayed her. "It's not fair! We never, OW! get to do anything!" She pouted as her bottom was beginning to feel like it was on fire.