An old-fashioned spanking

The stacked bleached blonde looks to Sarah for some sort of help and finds a blank expression on her chem lab partner's face. The brunette quickly averts her gaze in the other direction.

Frannie then turns back to you, still looking at her sternly, waiting for an answer.

"Well, uh..well, uh.." the half-naked blonde stammers. "When I was little, I used to get spanked. Would you want to do that to me?" she asks you in all earnestness.

You manage to hide a lecherous smile as you look into her eyes. You of course would love to paddle that nice round ass of hers until she screams for more. But something tells you the promiscuous girl would not find being spanked by you the worst possible punishment she could endure.

You look to Sarah, then back to Frannie again as if deeply mulling your decision.

"Very well, Frannie.." you start.

You see the peroxide blonde's chest heave in relief inside her tight black tee shirt.

"But Sarah will administer the punishment!" you add, studying the faces of both.

Frannie's self-satisfied smile fades, Sarah looks none too happy either at the final resolution to Frannie's punishment.

You continue further.

"And if I feel Sarah isn't giving hardy enough punishent to that impertinent ass of yours, Frannie, she will get some of the same from me!"

Both girls' faces turn ashen. Frannie realizes she won't likely be enjoying this as much as she had thought. Sarah doesn't seem to like the idea of a spanking as much as Frannie did, especially when she sees you undoing the belt from your slacks.