A Smack To Remember

Joanna kept making her way down the bus, trying to keep her heavy breath to herself. Her breasts kept slipping out of her arm, as if taunting her she was in her birthday suit on a bus. She was just about to reach her notebook though, and after that, she could get her clothes, and go do her presentation.

What she didn’t realise that Lisa was walking behind her this entire time. Just as Joanna bent down to pick up the book, Lisa lifted her hand and gave the most almighty spank to Joanna’s behind rippling it like Jello. Joanna straightened right back up and screamed out “OOOOOOOOOHHHH FUCCCCKKK!”

The driver heard the commotion, thought there was an accident and slammed on the brakes bringing them to a sudden stop. Joanna felt herself propelled forward down the aisle. The passengers, who had turned in the direction of the noise were startled to see this beautiful, graceful girl come flying down the bus utterly exposed.

She landed on her knees and then fell flat on her face. She could hear laughter from all around. Joanna realised that day that people take a perverse delight in seeing a sexy girl humiliated. Totally, utterly humiliated. The ones with cellphones instantly captured this on their devices as the old woman grunted in disgust. "With a jungle like that on your crotch, no wonder you're into such perverted acts." She spat towards her almost hitting Joanna's feet cementing her mortified experience. The driver looked round, saw Joanna, sighed and started to drive on.

“Kids. Stupid, dumb kids.”

Joanna got up on her knees and grabbed the notepad, looking around at the faces jeering and laughing at her degrading situation. She swivelled round and got to her feet. One hand went to cover her breasts, the other hugged her thatch. She tried to run back to the back of the bus, but it’s hard to run on a moving bus. Eventually she had to uncover her naked, swinging breasts to keep balance. The passengers craned their necks to watch her progress, looking at her pale bottom, reddened from the bare ass spanking, bouncing and wobbling with every step. Lisa and Sarah met her halfway down the aisle and let her past.

“It’s been fun Joanna. Maybe some other time?” laughed Sarah. As Joanna fumbled her way to the back, the bus stopped and let Sarah and Lisa off. Joanna turned and watched them get off, and to her horror saw an enormous queue of people waiting to get on! She hurried back towards her seat. The excited chatter of young people began to fill the bus. A large group of Spanish exchange students were getting on. There was easily enough to fill the bus. Joanna had no time to lose. Some of the first students getting on thought they saw, out of the corner of their eye, a girl with a big pale booty, and dismissed the thought as too absurd.

Her heart racing, her blood pumping, and her bared breasts and butt bouncing, Joanna had made it to the back, clutching her notepad to her bare chest frantically looking for her clothes.

Joanna’s clothes, naturally, were nowhere to be found as Sarah and Lisa had thrown them out the window, once Joanna went for her notebook. They were long blown away by now. She could only watch in fear as the only open seats were by her in the back, were soon to be occupied on a full bus. And worse of all. School was the next stop.