UD: Ice Cold Hands

The poor girl's struggling inevitably ended in vain as the stronger arm atop her back pinned her against the desk, her legs gone airborne from the height difference. She had braced herself for what was to come, but confused when she felt the stranger's body looming over her to grab something off the nearby wall.

The question of "what" didn't last long. Hearing the stranger's upcoming threats only added more fear and doubt atop of Ashley's already inhibiting panic. She freaked out. "W-What? N-No! Don't do that, I-I swear I'll stay still!" She promised, already fearing the implications of losing the mobility of her arms and legs. Her threats fell on ears that weren't listening as she felt her belt unlatching from it's place.

And soon after, her shorts fell through to her feet, only suspended in air by Ashley's position. Her chest was uncomfortably pressed up against the desk, and her legs shook as they stayed upwards. Tears already glimmered on her face from fright. Her black leggings only barely protected view of her red boy-shorts underneath. With a teasing snap of the fabric against her skin, Ash grit her teeth again, angrily shouting "What are you doing?!"

Her answer came fast, again, as the psycho's glove hand came into contact with her fit backside, jolting her forwards a slight ways. She whimpered in response, not having been prepared for it. When the second came, she was more composed, only recoiling lightly, but she still groaned from the sharp sting it sent through her legs. "H-Hey, d-don't do that!" She thoughtlessly demanded.

"What, Ashley? Have you never been spanked before? That's surprising!" Hannah didn't hold back at all as she brought her arm as far back as she could before bringing it down hard on Ash's lower cheeks. While the red head most likely though it couldn't get much worse then the first dozen slaps, Hannah's hand was only a warmup in the brunette's eyes! She had much more in store for her old friend.

After another dozen swats on Ashley's bottom, Hannah commented, "I also remember telling you that I do whatever I want...like this!" It didn't take long for Hannah to grab the leggings and quickly roll them down to reveal the scarlet colored boy shorts Ash wore underneath. She gave the now barely clothed rear another sharp smack before instantly going to rub her now stinging palm. She probably couldn't hand spank Ashley any more even if she wanted to- not for a few minutes anyways. So that left one other option.

"Alright Ashley; I want you to stop squirming and listen to what I'm about to say very carefully because I'm only going to give you one chance to follow my instructions and one chance only. I want you to ask me to bare your butt and spank you with this wooden spoon here and then maybe I'll CONSIDER going easier on you. Now think of your next few words carefully because I'm only giving you one chance to say it!"

Hannah smiles under her mask, she was in a win win situation either way here. If Ashley asked for a bare bottom spanking then it would show her exactly how embarrassed Hannah felt last year during the cruel prank. If Ash decided not to say it, then Hannah would just spank the teen until her buns were even redder than Sam's were! The girl was getting her revenge either way.

Ash's entire body shifted back and forth with every strike, groaning somberly as the only response to the bully's teasing as impact after impact was made against her quivering rear. Her fingers wrapped around the end of the wooden desk that was so uncomfortably pushed against her stomach, grasping tightly to try and keep a hold of her emotions.

It was a fruitless battle, though, the embarrassment and pain of being soundly spanked by a masked stranger getting to her quickly as tears streaked down her face. She bit her lip, but couldn't keep any control over her crying nor her struggling, her legs now completely suspended in mid-air underneath the psycho's arm.

But that concentration was broken at the feeling of unfamiliar hands working their way down her leggings, helpless to stop them from her disadvantaged position. All Ashley could do was whine "N-N-No, no, no! Stop that! Stop!" The further her leggings came down her kicking, pale legs. Her cheeks had turned a bright pink that was slowly working towards a similar color of the panties covering them. Her pleading was cut off with a sharp smack to her bottom that quickly proved how much protection the leggings actually provided while she gasped in reaction.

But the following demand is what made her stomach sink and her fingers lose grip of the desk. Her eyes looked straight down towards the wooden table while she tried to think of what to do. From behind the screen, Beth watched in anticipation to see what would happen; She knew her sister's plot would be mean and sweet, but seeing it in real time was even better.

Ashley's thoughts collected quickly and she realized she didn't really have a choice. Her lips trembled while trying to think of how to form the words necessary. Eventually, she was able to stutter, "B-B-But... I-I... c-c-could you p-p-please..." The words appeared in her head but she couldn't make them come out of her mouth. "I-I-I... d-damn it, I'm sorry for w-whatever it is I did! B-But don't make me do this! Please?!" Her voice cracked shrilly through her sobs.

The spanker waited patiently for Ashley's request but shook her head when the red head was unable to form the question. "I told you already, I'm only giving you one chance to say it so I better not hear any complaining while I do this!"

Leaving the girl no time to react, Hannah hooks both of her thumbs under the waistband of Ash's panties and drags the thin clothing to the ground to expose the pink naked bottom to the cold air of the room. Hannah was normally planning to stop the spanking once Ashley had started crying hard enough but the fact that she had refused to ask for a spanking and Hannah also felt that her spankee wasn't completely crying from pain and half of the tears were flowing because of the embarrassment of this whole situation.

Wasting no time, Hannah snatched the spoon from Ash's grasp before bringing it down hard onto the victim's right butt cheek. She then brought it down just as hard on the other side of Ashley's rear before bringing the wooden down for a third time. She didn't want the sting to go away for even a fraction of a second as the spoon could be heard flying through midair before making contact with it's fleshy target. If Ashley had started crying from just a few slaps from her hand, Hannah was interested to see her reaction to the painful implement which was quite a step higher in the imaginary pain scale. The swats were quick and firm as the contact echoed throughout the small room.

Her hopes of gaining any sympathy were quickly dashed when the shadow looming over her shook their head, rejecting her pleas and instead scolding Ashley for not following their instructions. The poor girl’s entire figure clenched itself, bracing in fear for whatever unexpected punishment would come out of her disobedience. She didn’t have to wonder long. The two gloved thumbs brushing against her bare backside’s skin was an immediate answer.

“N-No!” Was the only reaction Ashley had time to deliver before she lost her panties, them having been dragged down to meet the rest of her clothes by her knees. This momentary surprise of added humiliation caught her off-guard long enough for the following strikes of the spoon to jolt her forward, each one carrying its own distinguished sting. Ashley cried out in pain, throwing one of her hands backwards to try and protect herself in a fit of desperation.

From behind the screen, Beth watched with a hand to her mouth, covering the devilish grin brought to her lips, both out of amusement and pride of her sister’s dominance. For Samantha, there was only a towel to be discarded, but seeing Hannah go through all three layers of Ash’s clothes was both delicious, and unsettling. Still, she continued watching, having to tear her eyes from the screen every so often to check on the others.

Hannah ignored Ashley's cries as she continued to rain down smacks against the red head's naked bottom. She was considerably surprised at how quickly she was transitioning between the spanks as she never knew her hands could go that fast; it only helped even more considering this only gave her victim less time to react before the stinging wood came back on her rear once again.

Now Hannah wasn't a sadist, she knew Ashley didn't think of the prank or was malicious enough to hurt someone that badly on purpose but she was a part of that terrible incident and the brunette believed that just because the red head was even in the same room as Mike and the others made her deserving of this punishment.

As the spanking continued, for who knows how long considering Hannah was caught day dreaming for a little bit, Ash's butt began to turn a bright red as it was shown no mercy by her old colleague. The smacks kept coming at the same pace before Hannah finally spoke up, "Now I'm going to stop spanking you in a second and loosen those ropes, okay? I want you to stay here with your panties and everything else on the floor and think real hard about the wrongs you've done until you figure out why I did this. Don't rub or I'll get a friend of mine to come back in here and give you the same treatment but twice as hard. Can you promise me you'll do that so I can stop?"

The consistent stream of smacks against her quickly coloring buttocks began to blend together with how little time Ashley had for recovery, the terrified girl no longer concerned for her own modesty nor safety, instead sobbing profusely and wiggling back and fourth, praying for an end to the assault on her fit rear.

She finally got her wish, although the frying pan only led into a fire. "Wh-What? Your f-f-friend?" Ashley's voice cracked mid-question out of fear along. Even after the spanking's conclusion, she couldn't get a hold of her tear ducts, her body now quaking in anticipation that any more punishment was to come.

Taking deep breaths as she tried to help catch up with how much energy she had just exhausted, the poor girl gulped. "I-I-I can't just stay here, though, w-w-what if someone sees me?" She asks nervously, though knowing it was a lost cause.

Mike has left the lodge to find firewood. Along the path, a series of speakers begin playing the recorded growling of a wolf.

An uncertain younger sister propped her eyebrow up at her own allusion. She had wanted her sister's revenge, and her own, of course, but she wasn't sure she wanted to be known as an active participant. Truthfully, Beth was more than happy to let the blame fall on Hannah if things went too awry.

Mike is unfazed at first, but a nearby pack of startled deer flee from the sound, and Mike follows with them, quickly shutting himself in the shed where the firewood was kept. The door locks from the outside.

But with only two targets left, and the toughest of the four having already given up, she didn't think that was all too likely. In fact, she found herself wanting Ashley to make a wrong move if it meant having some fun herself. But, there was a time, and a place for that.

Beth waited patiently, ready to update Hannah that her next catch was waiting obliviously in the guest's lodge.

Hannah gave two of the hardest swats yet with the spoon against Ashley's naked rear, reaching all the way back before bringing the wood down against the seat of the now bright red bottom. "If someone comes then I'll guess you'll have to tell them that you had needed a spanking for a while now and finally got one. Now I'm going to go give a couple more of our friends a visit. Remember: No rubbing!"

Hannah decided to show at least a tiny bit of mercy by untying Ash's ropes and letting her arms go free. The brunette was having trouble deciding whether she did that so the girl wasn't in such an uncomfortable position for so long or in hopes that rubbing her burning bottom would only become oh so much more tempting. Either way, Hannah quickly left the small room and locked the red head inside.

"Alright, that's two now. Is number three alone?" Hannah spoke to her sister and was only half listening once Beth responded. The teenager had to admit, the past two spankings had taken quite a bit of energy out of her; it most likely would have been best to go a bit easier on them because now the two worst victims were going to get a much lighter spanking thanks to how much weaker she was! The brunette thought about it for a second before a lightbulb went off in her head: why not let Beth have a go at it? She was the mastermind of this whole operation after all and was most likely more energized than ever. Besides, what kind of sister would Hannah be if she didn't offer at the very least? "Beth, did you want to help me out with the next one? My arm is feeling a little bit tired so I'm not sure if I can do it all by myself."

"Working on it." Beth abruptly acknowledged, her eyes closely watching the screen to nail her timing on luring the lonely blonde who sat by herself in the lodge, unaware of Mike's entrapment. "I had to redirect a bit, she's... um, not entirely modest, if we trapped her outside, I don't think she'd last long."

Jess had prepared herself for Mike's return by having stripped down to her bra and panties, save for his tall jacket around her shoulders while she stayed warm by the fire. Beth's eyes narrowed with focus.

Jess is alone in the guest cabin. A trap door swings open, unprompted. She is startled, and investigates.

"Huh?" Beth loses her hawk-like gaze for only a brief moment at what she just heard over the intercom. "By 'help,' do you mean..." Cutting herself off, she smiled wickedly. All concerns about being blamed for the crime if they were caught disappeared quick. "Hell yes, sis!" Removing her headset, she dropped her feet off the table, scooping a similar mask to her twin's off the nearby desk. "I'm going down through the mines. Meet you by the guest lodge." She confirmed.

Then, turning back to view the cameras one last time, she pressed a final button, and the trap door slammed shut, sealing Jess inside a dimly lit basement with branching pathways.

"Guys, this isn't funny!" Jessica shouted as her voice quivered; oh what a perfect time to throw a stupid prank! Her friends were such douches sometimes, this was probably Emily's idea that stupid bitch! She was the reason Beth and her sister got lost last year and why Josh became a mute for so long after. Now she thought it would be hilarious to lock the half naked girl in some freezing basement all by herself! Wonderful. "Guys! Seriously!"

Jessica tried to spot Mike or anybody else through the tiny opening of the trap door that had shut moments ago but was disappointed to see nobody. The blonde gulped before slowly beginning to explore the dark basement in hopes that she can find another way out.

"I'm here." Hannah speaks to her sister through the walkie as she reaches the front door of the guest lodge and makes her way inside in order to avoid the freezing temperature outside. The lodge was comfy looking, as the brunette remembered it, and it looks like either Mike or Jessica had gotten a fire going as the room was fairly warm. "Where are you at?"