Chapter 66 by IWannaSpankGirls

What's next?

Hairbrush

It was again Cutie's turn to spank me.

"Alright, Gina, this time I'm gonna use something tougher." said Cutie, taking out a hairbrush.

SMACK!

I yelped. It hurt a lot more than his hand.

SMACK!

"Ouch!" I groaned.

SMACK!

It had only been three smacks and tears were already starting to fall. Cutie ran his hand through my hair.

"I know it hurts but..."

SMACK!

"...you'll be glad you went through this."

Somehow I doubt that.

SMACK!

After the spanking was over, I rubbed my butt. I looked in the mirror to see how red my ass was before I masturbated in my room. The next day, I gave Marcie another spanking. This time I pulled down her diaper for her spanking.

Naturally, Marcie cried even more as my hairbrush struck her bare bottom.

SMACK!

The same pattern repeated the following days. Susan would spank me with the hairbrush. Then my mom. Then Tom. The day after Susan spanked me, I spanked Marcie again. This time I gave Marcie a choice. She could be either spanked over her diaper or spanked bare bottom.

"The diaper." said Marcie.

"Louder." I said to her.

"I want to be spanked over diaper."

"Louder."

"SPANK ME OVER MY DIAPER!" cried Marcie.

"Certainly." I said.

Marcie went over my knee and I spanked her with my hairbrush.

SMACK!

Marcie cried out under every stroke. She was quickly reduced to tears and even snot bubbles. I knew she was ultimately just a coward at heart. As I went home, I dreaded the spanking I was going to get. It was Lindsey's turn to spank me with the hairbrush and I dreaded it but at the same time I wanted it.

I wanted Lindsey to pound my ass as hard as she could. Once I got home, I stripped off my clothes, went to my bedroom and laid down flat on my stomach with the hairbrush next to me. But it wasn't Lindsey that came into my room.

It was Susan.

"Lindsey's been kidnapped." she said.