Later that night

As I walked down the stairs to ground level, I couldn't believe what I just did.

If you asked me this morning what I would do if I ever got this power over someone, my answer would most assuredly not have been this.

But if there anyone at this school who absolutely deserves this punishment it's Gina. I winced as I recall the many times her and her cronies humiliated me. And there was that as well. I touched my chest. She doesn't remember it, does she? No, she doesn't. That made a fiery rage flare up inside me. After this year she will remember Marcie, of that I will make sure.

As I descended from the rooftop, I was approached by Lindsey. "Hey, Marcie. What was that all about?" she asked casually.

As I turned to face her, I tried to regain my composure before answering, "Oh, hey, Lindsey. I don't really want to talk about it. It's just... personal."

"Okay, no problem. I just saw you talking to Gina, and she seemed really angry. Is everything okay?"

I let out a small laugh, "Oh, Gina? Yeah, everything's fine. We made a bet."

I turned my head away from her, refusing to engage in any further conversation.

As I reached ground level, I paused. I sighed heavily, knowing that Gina's cronies could indeed be a problem. Sure, I have power over Gina but that's about it. I sighed, rubbing my temple in thought. Gina is always surrounded by her little posse of mean girls, and I know they won't just stand by and let things slide.

Despite this very real threat I was remarkably calm. It was like something has awakened within me. I actually might have to thank Gina for that. My mind raced with all the wonderful possibilities as I made my way home. What kind of punishment was I going to inflict upon Gina? The thoughts made me shiver with anticipation. I knew whatever I did, it would make her pay for her crimes against me.

About an hour or so passed with this fun project before I decided that I probably should check on Gina. I didn't ask for her number(really, a poor blunder on my part) but a quick google search revealed her home address, so I simply called her landline.

“Yes?”

The person who answered was sadly not Gina.

“Go... good evening is this the... the... Walker household?”

“Yes.”

I cleared my throat, trying to sound as confident as possible, "My name is... Marcie. I, uh... I was just wondering if Gina is there. Could you... please tell her that Marcie called? It's rather urgent that I speak with her." I felt nervous as I listened to the person on the other end, but I **** myself to sound calm and even a little bit friendly.

"Yeah. She's here. Uh...she is in the shower right now."

“I understand but this is a matter of great importance. Please tell her Marcie wants to speak with her in 30 seconds.”

“Sure...”

The guy on the other end agreed and I could hear him walking away. After a while a loud voice could be heard.

“GINA, SOME MARCIE GIRL WANTS TO SPEAK WITH YOU! ITS URGENT!”

He didn't specify 30 seconds but that's Gina's problem. I looked at my watch while I waited.

Within 33 seconds, I recognized Gina's voice on the other end of the line. She sounded different, more hesitant than usual.

"Hey, Gina," I said coolly. "I hope you're enjoying your day. Listen, you were supposed to answer within 30 seconds and you answered in 33 and I've come up with an idea for a punishment for that."

Gina's voice on the other end of the line was shaky, "What do you mean, Marcie?" She asked, her voice trembling slightly.

I smirked to myself, feeling empowered. "You know exactly what I mean," I replied nonchalantly. "You were late in answering the phone and you didn't follow instructions. I have decided that you will need to learn the value of punctuality and following instructions."

Gina gulped audibly on the other end of the line. "What...what are you going to do to me?" She asked, her voice quivering.

"Oh, don't worry, Gina," I said, feigning a reassuring tone. "I won't make it too bad. Just a little... spanking. You are to take the hardest implement you can find and spank your bare bottom 30 times."

I paused for a moment, savoring the silence on the other end of the line. Gina's breathing was audible, and it sounded like she was trying to catch her breath. I couldn't help but feel a small sense of satisfaction as I heard the smacking sound on the other end of the line. It was exhilarating, knowing that I had the power to control Gina like this. I couldn't help but smile to myself as I imagined her red bottom after the punishment. I moaned softly as I rubbed my swollen clit, my fingers slippery with arousal. As her cries of pleasure intensified, I found myself growing even more aroused. After the 30th smack, we continued our conservation.

“Was that gentleman from before your brother?”

“Yes....”

“Did he see you naked when you came home?”

"Y-yes... he did..." she stammered out.

I raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "I see," I said, trying to sound neutral. "Well, I'm sure he got quite the show. What are you wearing?”

"Nothing."

Gina's voice was a barely there whisper on the other end of the line. I felt my pussy twitch as she said those words, almost moaning with arousal. The thought of Gina standing there, completely naked, was intoxicating.

"What kind of nothing?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

"I was only wearing a towel when you told me to bare my bottom so I'm naked."

"Mmm, that sounds lovely," I purred into the phone. "So where was I? Oh yes, you neglected to give me your phone number, so I hoped to remedy that.”

"You what?" Gina asked, her voice tinged with panic.

I chuckled softly. “So whats your number?”

Gina shuttered out her phone number.

As I heard the phone number, I wrote it down on a piece of paper, smiling to myself. "Thank you, Gina," I said sweetly. "You've been such a good girl. I'd also like you to be available all the times. So make sure that no matter what, you can answer your phone within five seconds."

Gina gulped audibly on the other end of the line. "Y-yes, Marcie," she stammered out. "I'll do that."

"Good girl," I purred into the phone. "Is Tom still there?"

"Yes, he's here," Gina replied, her voice shaky.

"Tell him to come to the phone," I commanded.

There was a moment of silence before I heard Tom's voice on the line. "Hello?" he asked, sounding cautious.

"Tom," I said, trying to sound calm and collected, "this is Marcie. Now, Tom. I do have some fun things planned for your sister. And I would like your cooperation with that. Would you assist me?”

"Um... sure, I can do that," he said, his voice uncertain.

"Great, thank you," I responded with a sickly sweet tone. "So as you see your sister is in a bit of state of undress and l like you to remedy that. Please pick an outfit for her to wear to school tomorrow.”

“What!” Gina cried out in shock.

“Fantastic. Oh, and one more final thing. Gina, you won't have to obey your brothers commands...yet. But I do expect you to be very nice and polite to him. Also as a sign of your good faith you will be doing all of his chores for 365 days. Anyway, I think this just about sums It up. Tom, if you have any grievances with your sisters conduct, please to not hesitate to inform me right away.”

“Sure thing, Boss.”

I had to smile at that title. “Oh perish the thought. I'd like to think of us as partners in this endeavor. Well then, Gina and Tom. It was wonderful talking to you. Have a pleasant night.”