JoJo’s Spanking Adventure (Private for Lasher 13)

[LoriAmberstone]

“Guards! H-help! Please! I didn’t do anything wrong! Get her off me! I just-OWWWWWW!!!”

Jolyne saw a way out of the situation with the other guards, and began to beg, but stopped when the spanks hit her twice as hard. It felt like Yvonne was hitting her twice, but at the same time. Was this really a normal human’s strength? At this point, it felt like a hairbrush was being slammed onto her bottom over and over. And to top it off, Yvonne’s album was blocking Jolyne from escaping. She contemplated using Stone Free to either push Yvonne off, or unravel her own body to escape. But either would result in her getting into more trouble. If Stone Free pushed Yvonne, she’d somehow think it was Jolyne and punished her even harder. And if she unraveled herself into strings, she’d have a lot to explain to everyone watching, plus Yvonne would not take kindly to her escape attempt. Either way she looked at it, Jolyne wasn’t getting out of this situation without making things worse for herself. Her only hope was the other guards, but she doubted they’d do anything to help her.

[MajorMimosa]

"Hey, maybe we should do something. This is getting out of hand."

"Are you serious? I might not agree with the method, but Cujoh's smart ass has had this coming. Besides, are you really trying to get in the Lieutenant's way right now?"

The two guards gulped and turned their attention back to the display, content with observing from a safe distance away before locking eyes with their superior officer. Had she heard them despite them whispering?
"Er, we're gonna go ahead and continue the roll call, boss!" The two shouted, nodding nervously before hurrying down to the next cell. With the guards, along with Jolyne's chances of saving, gone down the hall, a few of the inmates that had already been checked gathered at the cell to get a closer look at the display. Meanwhile, Yvonne showed little signs of slowing down, only settling into a slower pace to make sure each stinging spank was fully set in before the next landed.

"Quit squirming around!" Yvonne ordered, grabbing the back of Jolyne's pants and using them to hoist her further up on her lap. "What, did your mommy never spank you before? Obviously not; no way you'd try and lay your filthy hands on me if you got this treatment as a kid."

Yvonne paused for a moment to wring out her smarting hand, taking stock of her situation. She had come to her senses slightly, and wasn't sure how to proceed. Jolyne would almost certainly try and get her fired, and if not her then her fellow guards. If she wanted to be certain that Jolyne was too afraid to snitch, she had to really let her have it.

With a new resolve, the older woman dug her thumbs into the waistband of Jolyne's pants, slowly dragging them down to reveal her pantied ass to the now mocking crowd of inmates.

[LoriAmberstone]

“Ahh! Guards! Don’t leave! What are you doing?? Pleaseeee!” Seeing her only hope for salvation leave, Jolyne’s desperation increased. But the guards simply allowed the punishment to happen. Yvonne was slapping her so hard, that it felt like she was holding a hairbrush. Jolyne continued to squirm as Yvonne began mocking her.
“Wh-what?! My mom spanked me, but when she did, she had an actual reason! I didn’t attack you, I promised, please, please believe me! This is a misunderstanding!” Jolyne kept her pleading as the assault on her butt continued. She had long given up hope on escaping by herself, and she had also determined that using her Stand was a bad idea. Out of options, what could Jolyne do besides stay there and take the punishment? But just as Jolyne thought this, she felt a pair of hands grab her pants and bring them down, revealing her light blue panties.
“Nooooo! That’s certainly not allowed! You can’t do this! Put my pants back on! Everybody’s watching!”

[MajorMimosa]

"Ooh! Nice baby blues, Jolyne!~" Many of the inmates began to wolf-whistle laugh as the young Joestar's underwear were revealed. Yvonne thought about telling each of them to return to their cells, but believed that the added mocking would add a humiliation factor to the punishment that would surely keep Jolyne in line. Just for the crowd, Yvonne took a moment to roughly squeeze and pinch all over Jolyne's rather plump backside, much to the vocal joy of the other inmates.

Yvonne resumed the spanking suddenly and without mercy, each thunderous clap of her stern palm against Jolyne's quivering bottom echoing down the halls. If it felt like a hairbrush over pants, it felt like pure fire now. Her pace was fast, waiting just until each spank had settled in before delivering the next.

"You don't ever touch me again, Cujoh!" The Lieutenant lectured, dropping her attention to Jolyne's sit spots and tender upper thighs. "And if you do, so help me, this will feel like nothing!"

[LoriAmberstone]

Jolyne’s panic only increased as the other inmates began to laugh at her. She kept trying to squirm off of Yvonne’s lap, but it was all futile. She could do nothing but lay over her lap, and take the punishment. That didn’t mean that she still didn’t try, seeing as how much each snack on her bottom hurt. She began to yell out with every smack, feeling the cracks shifting to her thighs and sit spots now.

“I promise I won’t ever touch you again!!” At this point, Jolyne was too desperate to escape. She had realized that trying to convince Yvonne was utterly useless. So she gave up, and agreed with everything the guard said, “I’m so sorry! So, so sorry! I never should’ve hit you like that! Please! I’ve learned my lesson!” Her voice grew more and more shrill as the smacks kept coming, one after another. The only positive thing was that Jolyne’s panties were at least absorbing some of the impact, even if a little. It also helped with the embarrassment, that she wasn’t bared. Jolyne just hoped Yvonne would be satisfied before it came to that, but she didn’t think such a fortune thing would happen.

[MajorMimosa]

Seemingly sensing Jolyne's thoughts, Yvonne gripped the hem of Jolyne's panties with her free hand. Instead of yanking them down as expected, the Lieutenant instead yanked them upwards! The cotton material grinded into Jolyne's most delicate areas, now made even more sensitive by the activating stand of the prison guard. All the while her hand continued to rise and fall like a meteor onto her poor, brusing bottom, now exposed to all.

"Oi, let me get a turn when you're done!"
"Smack her harder! I don't think she's learned her lesson yet!"
"You can borrow my belt if you want, Lieutenant!"

The prisoners snickered and jeered at the the young Joestar's abuse; her bottom quivering and wobbling with each powerful spark. Yvonne was out of words or lectures at this point, she simply chose to let her iron palm do the talking. And talk it did! Jolyne's bottom was bouncy enough that the rebound of each slap put her hand in perfect position to strike again, placing Jolyne in a seemingly endless cycle of swats.

[LoriAmberstone]

Jolyne’s heart sank when she felt the waistband of her panties being grabbed. She had been punished enough times as a teenager by her mother to know what was happening. She knew that her panties would be lowered, and her butt would embarrassingly be exposed. But she was quite surprised that the wasn’t the case, as her panties were lifted up, painfully wedging her as Yvonne’s spanks rained down on her behind. Jolyne realized that this was the worst case scenario. She couldn’t think of anything worse than getting her butt bared, but this was it. As the extremely harsh spanks rained down, all she could was beg.

“Please just bare my butt! Pull my panties down, anything… Anything but this! Please! I won’t complain if you just bare my bottom! I’m sorry for everything! Absolutely everything! I’m so sorry! Just please stop pulling my panties up!”

She pleaded, tears rolling down her face. She never thought she’d be begging for her bottom to be bared, but this situation was just too much. The wedgie was way more embarrassing than a bared butt, and it was just adding extra pain that she didn’t want to endure. She was willing to take full responsibility for whatever it was she was accused of doing if it meant the wedgie stopping. But she was unsure if Yvonne had a kind enough heart to do this, or if she had a little sympathy. After all, she’d still be able to punish Jolyne by baring her butt almost the same as punishing her with a wedgie, so the pleading was worth a try, it was not like Jolyne could do anything else.