Free Smacks (open RP)

[Tangerine]

Somehow, Margaret doubted that was usually the case for the mature victim of her hand, but it had been rather easy to spread the redhead’s shapely legs. Merely uttering a simple command had been enough to make the woman drew an “A” with her legs. In this case, the tip of that little letter was hardly pointy, but round and wide. “There you go.” From side to side, she rubbed her palm against Maya’s large behind a few times. “Feeling better?” With the redhead’s trousers still on, she wasn’t able to verify the pink shade she had imposed upon her butt. However, Margaret was confident that she indeed hadn’t failed to paint those plump buttocks a bit.

“You know, I’m really grateful, Ms Hamada.” Across those heavy buttocks, she planted her hand. “You are a very,” her fingers slowly glided on the curvy assets of the redhead’s behind, “generous woman.” At the end of her short but thorough fondling, Margaret clutched onto a full butt cheek. Although she explored the generosity of the woman’s tender behind, she was actually talking about the handsome donation Maya had made for the theatre.

“It almost makes me feel bad about spanking you.” Her fingers relaxed, and her hand flew away from the big girl’s butt like a squeezed spring. All the potential energy stored in her hand was channelled into Maya’s delightfully large bottom as she added another firm swat to the woman’s ongoing spanking session. “Almost…” Picking a round cheek as her target, Margaret swiftly lashed her hand against it. It, kind of, felt wrong to spank a presumably dignified mother. On the other hand, making that big arse of hers wiggle and bounce was quite satisfying. In quick succession, she gave each of those big cheeks a good smack to enjoy the distinct feedback she got from them.

In the meantime, she sighed at the energetically uttered words that came from the other canopy, ‘Thank you, Julia.’ If Margaret had said she wasn’t even slightly frustrated by her younger partner’s pretentious presence at the event, that would have been a lie. “At least, you’re spanked by me.” Her eyes left the woman’s butt. Her hand, however, didn’t miss the large target as she landed another smack on Maya’s butt. She shifted her gaze to Julia, but ended up looking at Jericho’s coloured sit spots instead. As her glances returned to her own spankee, she internally ridiculed herself for thinking of how Maya’s generous bottom would look in Jericho’s revealing shorts.

***

Having her own spanking-assistant proved to be quite convenient. “Doing the math, Jeri?” Julia didn’t even really need to lift a finger to rip some audible yelps out of the girl with Jericho helping her. As if the blonde was sharing some of her grand naughtiness through some well-landed smacks, Amy began to sound like a naughty girl herself with Jericho’s contributions, which only improved her authority over the spankee.

Perhaps, the abundant thickness of her belt somewhat reminded Julia of a certain region of the girl. However, Amy didn’t seem to share the same sturdiness of her hardy accessory. It was awfully difficult to call Amy a tough gal when she yelped even louder than Naomi. The whimpers that her ears rang with were quite audible. And it almost seemed the girl was grunting more often than the swats she actually received. But no one could blame the girl for having a rather susceptible pair of buttocks.

“Hmm…” Thoughtfully, Julia lowered her golden brows at the girl’s wobbly bottom. A little giggle escaped her lips as one of her smacks, or someone else’s for that matter, indeed made the girl thank her. “You’re welcome, Amy.” While a smile stretched her lips, her palm momentarily flattened the girl’s butt cheek with a freshly inflicted smack. “But I can’t say I felt that one.” From the curviest part of the denim-clad orb, her fingers slid towards her thigh. “Maybe you should try again?” She firmly grabbed Amy’s round cheek from its base. “Or these,” she shook it, “may be in trouble.” A chuckle accompanied her suggestion. “Thaank yoou,” during her slowly spoken words, a swiftly moving hand smacked the girl’s butt, “Julia!” Two little pats caused her palm to hop atop the girl’s butt. “Go on please.”

[rrichmon]

Jericho listened to Jules ask her the question of if she was counting.. Jericho giggled "well its somewhere between many and a lot" she responded semi-quickly with some giggles as The platinum blonde would lighten up on the smacks from the more and more naughty sounding Amy. she'd listen to the girl say that she wanted to try a new her, the mature her that has learned the city difference but wanted to remain over someones lap.

Jericho understood, though spanking was not something that happened very often in her childhood homelife it certainly became an enticing journey in her adulthood daylife? nightlife? life was the better answer and after experiencing the journey over Jules lovely knees she certainly wanted to explore that part of 'life' even further. the threat or should it be called promise of earning another trip over the blondes lap was more than enough motivation to not even count and just slap.

Jericho did lighten up just a little though, she didnt want to hurt the young woman so she took her hand that was apparently pretty good at making her squeal and decided to give the approved side a little rub looking to soothe the area with some light slaps and rubs immediately after looking to calm the butt of the tough 18 year old

[Amy Stewart]

Amy tried to stop herself from yelps, but the fact there was a constant assault to her bottom cheeks made it almost impossible. She started realizing LOOKING masculine and tough, like with her thick wide belt on her hips, didn't mean BEING one. The visions of herself over her mom's laps struck her again, draining out the remains of her strength. Amy knew by now the result of this imaginary 'confrontation'. To her shock and despair she realized her resistance would be a minor one. Insignificant.

Unfortunately the words she said, thanking Julia didn't stop the spanking. Julia was the owner of her butt. And Amy's cheeks were getting warmer and warmer underneath her fading blue denim. Reddening probably and getting pinky, just like Jericho's...

Another round of "OWW... OWWOW... OWW... OWW... OWWOW..." left her lips when the spanks fell down to her ass. It was strangely annoying and intimidating with this uneven pacing of smacks falling down to her butt cheeks. Jericho's rhytm was different from Julia's. Two different spankers made Amy even more subdued than if there would be a single one.

When Julia squeezed and shook her left cheek threatening it would get in trouble Amy suddenly reminded herself about her mom's hairbrush. The vision seemed exceptionally real. Especially as Amy had seen the same implement in here. It all made Amy confused. She made a small... verbal mistake. Sensing her butt cheek being shaken girl pleaded with words nobody expected. Neither Julia, nor Jericho or Amy herself.

"Oh, mommy... please, no! I'll be good, I promise!"

[Tangerine]

Bouncing those denim-clad balls with some good smacks proved to be a good way to get through to the apologetic and docile girl hidden in her spankee. It didn’t matter whose hand felt more prominent against the loud spankee’s butt, or which cheek pulsed more intensely. Having her own naughty assistant surely made the job easier and peeled off the adamant mask Amy seemed to wear in record time. No one could have really blamed the girl for revealing her girly side, so to speak. Julia believed that with enough smacks, anyone could be persuaded into revealing their true colours.

Despite the spontaneous whacking of the girl’s not-so-narrow backside, Julia failed to hear her name, which didn’t satisfy the owner of said name. In return, she let go of Amy’s cheek. Instead of her tightened fingers, she let her feel a smack given to her side of Amy-butt. “Ha?” Being an expressive girl, Julia didn’t hide her surprise. “Mummy?” Another promptly delivered swat made her hand kiss the girl’s butt. “I certainly never met your dad.”

Crying for her mother, or to her in this case, placed Amy at the bottom of the unofficial list of tough girls. Perhaps, it was a bit unfair to say that, considering that the girl’s poor butt had to endure the combined affords of two spankers, which could make her spanking session more involved than others’. On the other hand, Julia suspected a particular someone would have it worse when she would eventually tell that naughty someone to bend down a second time.

If the excellently performed smacks had indeed made the girl go back to her not so distant childhood, perhaps Julia should re-teach her the alphabet. A similar lecture had done wonders for Naomi. “Alright Amy!” Julia beamed at the young woman’s butt. “Maybe I can help you a bit.” Her bent arm backed up from that butt. “Give me a J!” In a flash, her raised hand knocked into Amy’s modestly resilient bottom. “And a U?” Focusing on the same cheek, she slapped it again. To let the letters sink in, the young teacher kneaded her half of Amy’s rear. “How is your back by the way?” In the meantime, she asked Jericho.

[Amy Stewart]

The moment Amy realized the words she had used made her blush red brick. Girl's mind raced trying to find a solution, to reverse the words. Unfortunately going back in time was impossible. She couldn't say 'sorry, my mistake' as already had been apologetic. Her words, once spoken could not be un-spoken anymore. Everyone in the tent heard that. Jericho heard her words. Somehow that seemed to be the worst in the situation.

It didn't matter to Amy who smacked her ass cheeks by that moment. Her swollen ass was hot and seemed to be twice it's original size. Her jeans seemed to be tighter. Having no way to reverse her words and sensing more swats falling down Amy suddenly felt tears streaming down her face. Another sign of her weakness. She hated it, but the physical and mental tension grew on her. All this was too much for her. She felt reduced to an overdressed docile little girl.

Julia used Amy's mistake to toy with her. The fact the smacks still fell down didn't help Amy either. She managed to gather some strength and get herself together. She kicked her legs in the air sensing her left... her swollen, sore - and surely red - butt cheek squeezed by Julia.

"OWW!... Thank... oohoo-ykhy... thank you, Julia... I... ykhy... I mean it!" She spoke, sobing, crying and swallowing her tears. "Thank you... oohooo... Julia!"

[rrichmon]

Jericho had been bent over for quite some time, her back remaining in a particular posture was certainly causing a strain on her lower back. One in which Jericho was too distracted at the moment to care about, that was until it was pointed out. She became keenly aware of what this position meant "oh uhmm I really wasnt thinking about it" she admitted as she slowly started to stand up wincing just a little bit "oh yeah... I'll need to walk this off" She said with a little giggle to try and sound perfectly fine.

"I will be back soon.. try not to stare" She teased as She would turn take a few steps before starting to stretch her body pushing her hips to the left and then the right then forward groaning as she would reach back and put her hands on her lowerback as a brace as she would walk towards Margret and the older woman.. her cheeks bouncing with her steps just incase the young spanker and spankee did want to take a look.

Jericho would arrive back at the head table "well, it seems what they say.. you're never too old for a spanking is true" She would say towards the two that she hadn't had much interaction with so far.

[Tangerine]

It was understandable that the assistant spanker wanted to stretch her pretty legs a bit. On top of a lingering sting in her poorly shielded buttocks, Julia would have hated to give her a back pain as well. Although she suspected no one really minded seeing Jericho bent at the waist, she had to Wave her goodbye at the moment and watch her cutely tinted hips sway away from her. For a moment, instead of her current spankee’s, Jericho’s butt fell victim to her gaze. “Staring!” With a chuckle, she responded to the girl’s suggestion.

In the meantime, Amy had finally managed to spell her name correctly, in rather enthusiastically uttered sentences in fact. “Oh, you’re welcome.” She said softly, but her raised hand lashed across the girl’s butt quite keenly. “I think this side…” From the cheek she just slapped, her little fingers slid over the other. It couldn’t be said that Amy owned a small butt. And she had to glide her hand quite a lot to trace the circumference of only a single cheek. “…also belongs to me now, right?” In order to emphasise that a bit better, she inflicted a couple of smacks on that orb. The first planted her palm to the centre, while the other swatted the lower portion of the cheek.

To tell the truth, the sight of a crying person over her lovely knees was not anything new at the event. Judging by her looks, Amy didn’t strike her as a feeble girl. But then again, her poor buttocks were excellently smacked. Although unverifiable by eye, the redness of her butt was highly probable. And also, she was making sounds one would expect to hear from a girl with nicely reddened cheeks. To ensure she kept making such sounds, Julia gave each large butt cheek another good smack. At the same time, a pair of teary eyes hinted that the girl’s session was coming to an end.

***

The same could be said about the other session. Margaret felt like she was mostly done with her unique spankee. It must have been a questionable sight, to see a mature woman over her knee, legs spread, butt wobbly. She was more accustomed to seeing Jericho’s inviting bottom. It was nice to look the owner of that butt in the face.

“Jordan, you’re here. Good.” After the girl’s witty remark on big butts of big girls, Margaret greeted the young blonde. Sure, she made sure the redheaded visitor of her lap remained there. But Maya’s enticingly heavy butt too pinned her down to her seat rather well. She was quite happy to host said bottom atop her lap, but she also feared that a sudden breeze could blow away the paperwork on the table. “Could you put something on these papers to hold them down?” Margaret requested. Since she was funnily busy working on a certain pair of mature and tender butt cheeks, she also couldn’t find the time to check Amy’s forms.

“Also, could you bring me the topmost form?” She looked around a bit, trying to find a good spot to quickly go over the paper. “You can put it,” with one index finger, she poked the businesswoman’s generous rear, “here.”

[rrichmon]

having walked from the spanking booth towards the sign up, and donation area Jericho had continued to push her hips around to loosen up her lower back. She would arrive at Margret who would address her by her last name "oh call me Jericho" she smiled at the slightly older woman who had been running the table and gave a glace to the large bottomed girl that was pulled over Margrets lap.

Margret asked for a favor for jericho to place something ontop of the loose papers which in the events of a sudden gust of wind would send them spiralling everywhere "of course let me see" the platinum blonde would put a hand on the papers and look for something heavier around. ultimately finding a smaller looking purse which she just assumed was one of the two women next to her and placed it ontop. "there, good for now." she shrugged knowing that the purse would hold down the papers...until someone had taken it away.

The ponytail would flip to the side "oh the top form?" she lifted the purse and took out the top form not snooping to read it, Jericho didnt like paperwork regardless but it did make her giggle where Margret wanted this for to be placed. as she poked the older woman's bottom. "hehehe thats quite the large...Writing surface." she said as she would take a step with the paper in hand and bring her hand down somewhat quick in order to give some semblance of a spank with her hand and paper that bounced on the older woman's bottom "right here?" she giggled

[SpanKage]

As the spanking kept going on, Maya Hamada forgot about any kind of self control and simply be free. Free of yelping out as loud as she felt like every time that Margaret’s strong hand connected with her covered yet sore backside. Free from squirming over the lap of the young brunette feeling secure that no matter how much she kicked or moved her hips with every smack Margaret would make sure she didn’t fell. For someone that spends almost 24/7 making sure things moved along in her work and family with her two children it certainly was quite an experience for Maya Hamada to feel. One she loved a lot.

It made the red haired businesswoman truly feel like she was back in her childhood days. Not only for the way she spend a good part of this over her mother’s and teachers lap getting her round bubble backside spanked, but ultimately because of the freedom she was as a child for being so carefree and enjoy stuff without having to feel guilty for doing so. Just like this spanking that Margaret was delivering like a total pro, which made her wonder what it would be like to take a full spanking with her pants and underwear down!

Of course, that thought would be something that would remain on her head. After all, while she made a donation to charity and that allowed her to get where she was now, Maya understood that things had a limit. She could not expect Margaret to just deliver a spanking to her on a daily basis or where she needs it as both must keep on with their lives after this. All good things must come to an end and this spanking was no exception to that rule.

By the time that Maya feel no longer smacks, she was panting and trying her best to catch her breath along with what was going on around here. Like now Amy’s backside getting as sore as her own thanks to Julia’s hand and how Jericho was flashing everyone with her shorts that did little to cover her round backside along with the nice shade of red that was under this. Although even if she could check on her own rear end, Maya was pretty sure that her extra large backside was sporting a more intense shade of redness than Jericho’s.

“Eeep!” Speaking of the platinum haired young woman with a great physic, soon Maya felt how this smacked a topmost form over her backside. The smack wasn’t particularly hard but with the state on her behind it was enough to make the red haired businesswoman yelp just as it was able to make the form bounce nicely just like her large covered rear end. Maya gave a look at Jericho who ultimately wasn’t affected by this, as due to how flustered her face was and the position she found herself now, the red haired mother of two wasn’t in any condition to scare anyone.

Besides, like it or not Margaret ordered her to leave her on her wide behind. The brunette didn’t specified how to leave the form, so the way she did that was perfectly legal and as a side not, it was likely that Maya would have done the same if given the opportunity. Especially on a nice behind like the one Jericho had.

[Amy Stewart]

"OWWOW!" Amy kicked her legs in the air and answered, sensing Julia's fingers all over her ass. "Yes! It is. You... you own it!" She tried to wipe her eyes out... until the smacks came.
"OWW! OWW! OWW! OWW!" She cried, her butt cheek turning even warmer. And redder under the fabric of her jeans. There were tears blurring her sight again.

She hated the weakness she was showing in that place. Last two years she considered herself rather strong person. These smacks that landed on her butt were proving different. were stripping her of her illusions. Amy was crying and sobbing with another round of smacks. Somehow she made a deeper breath and she said something. Something she would never believe she was able to say.

"Hairbrush... would you, please, give me a smack with a hairbrush, Julia?"