Birthday spankings!

"Alright alright, we've had our fun." The crowd seems slightly disappointed that you're not taking her panties, but your next announcement brings them back. "It's time for the birthday girl to get her birthday spankings!" The crowd cheers again, as Maryse shakes her head at you. You untie her, but only long enough for her "friends" to help you flip her over, curl her up, and tie her hands beneath her thighs, leaving her tied up on the table, round, toned ass and silk panties sticking up in the air. "Our little Maryse turns nineteen today! Now, as the master of ceremonies for the night, I reserve the right to claim the first five spanks. The rest, we will have the crowd throw darts for."

Maryse looks like she would have rather been naked than have her class mates competing to spank her, but there's not much she can do at this point, but close her eyes and deal with the embarrassment. You take your place next to the table, making sure that Sarah is getting a good camera angle. You reel back, and deliver a light slap to her right butt cheek, causing her to wiggle in discomfort.

"I'm going to get you so bad for this, you little bitch. You think the video I took was embarrassing? You're going to regret this day for the rest of your life." Maryse hisses at you. You give her an incredulous look, and deliver another spank, this one much harder. So hard, in fact, that it causes her ass to jiggle as she lets out a squeal, which gets a laugh from the audience.

You lean down to whisper in Maryse's ear. "I would watch what I say. I'm sure this crowd wouldn't mind finishing your birthday spankings without the panties in the way." You give her three more hard slaps, leaving a growing red mark on her ass cheek. "That's five! We got fourteen to go! Now we need some volunteers from the audience!"

A room full of hands go up, but you pick fourteen, and have them stand in a line, and one by one deliver a slap to the nearly naked young woman's backside. Once they're done, her ass is as red as the blush in her face. While Sarah is filming this for you, you head over and purchase a large button down bowling shirt with the pool hall's logo on it, and head back over to the crowd.

"Alright, Maryse. Now that that's over..." You untie her, allowing her to sit at the edge of the table, and cover herself with her arms, a defeated look on her face. "I got you a present. I never want you to forget this wonderful night, so I got you this." You throw the shirt around her, and she glares at you, but she also seems happy just to be covered up again. She slides her skirt back on, and the crowd disperses.

"You win this round." She says, buttoning up the front of the shirt. "But this isn't over. I'm going to get you back for this."

"Try me." You smile, as you save the video of the incident to edit later. You walk away, happy with your victory, but nervous for what is to come.