Spankyville, the playspanking friendly neightborhood ( for GorboGrandman)
 

The new neightborhood had been recently inaugurated and every day new families moved in. Spankyville was created after it was scientifically proved that playspankings are quite healthy and useful for people to get and give. In Spankyville, every street had benches you could sitdown to playspank someone, and play-corners with games to do while waiting in. Today the Spencer family was moving in.

The Spencer family had applied to move into this new neighborhood a while ago and were excited when they finally got approved! It didn't take them long to them pack up, sell their old home, and move on into Spankyville. On the day of their arrival the two parents still had quite a bit to unpack but encouraged their daughter to go explore rather then be cooped up at home all day.

Their daughter, Kaitlyn, never really got the chance to explore around the neighborhood of her old house as she was far too young and it wasn't nearly as safe as Spankyville. Right now she didn't see anyone else around but did notice just how many benches there were, she was aware of the purpose of these and this neighborhood in general but Kaitlyn had never been spanked before! On her stroll down the many roads she came to the center of Spankyville where there was what looked like a community center, she didn't remember her parents mentioning this before so Kaitlyn decided to head in and look around.

"Well, hello, sweety" said a smiling woman on the gate of the center, she was a middleged red-headed jolly, plump person wearing a badge sayng "Angela Ludd, Deputy-Director". "You must be Kaitlyn Spencer" she said "Wellcome to Spankyville, this is the Spanking Center, were people can come to meet have fun and give and fet playspankings, of course. I'm Angela, and I'm the center deputy-director. I spoke with your mother early by phone, do not worry, I'm going to help you to settle"

When she arrived at what she assumed was a normal community center Kaitlyn looked up atbtheblady and smiled while nodding. "Yep I'm Kaitlyn! Most people just call me Kaity through." She would then listen to what Angela was saying, slowly nodding along as she realized this was a place all about spankings rather then a traditional community center. While she didn't look scared it was clear Kaitlyn did seem a little nervous about all of this, this was all completely new to her. Her hands reached down and gently tugged on her skirt as she imagined being spanked. "So... anyone can give me a play spanking at any time here or around the neighborhood?" As Kaitlyn spoke a faint blush began to fade in across her face.

"As long as they are older then you and your bottom has been properly healed after the third playspanking, yes" she said."But you can politely refuse if you are in a hurry"

She nods along and begins to relax a little as Angela explains a few things to her. "Are there any rules I should know about Ms. Angela? Like are there play spankings I'm not allowed to refuse?"

"Well, those which are offered by an afuld of which you are guest, and those you are oggered here at the scenter, darling" she said smiling "Speaking of which , is hightly time for your warm welcome, darling"

Kaity nodded along and reached back to rub her bottom, now knowing that there were some play spankings she couldn't refuse did make her a little worried but from what she has heard they did still sound intriguing to her. She gives the lady another before following her into the center to start her 'warm welcome'.

She lead her inside, there were several kids getting playspanked in different fashions. She lead her towards a bench. She helped her out of her pantsie and over her lap. "Mine, mine, you are such a cutie" she said smiling as she pulled her skirt up and started to playspank her very nicely , spank, spank, spank.

Kaitlyn followed closely behind and was surprised to find several other kids in there being play spanked, a few seemed close to her age and others were a bit older then her. She stands in front of Angela and blushes as her panties get taken down before she is picked up and guided across the lady's lap, a small gasp escapes from her as her skirt gets lifted.

"Are play spankings always o-on... my bare bottom ma'am?" Before she got an answer Angela would begin to give her a few swats. Each one made her jump a little and let out another cute gasp, but after a handful she got somewhat used to the sensation and kept herself still.