S2-ENF-029 - SPANKING

“So,” said Emilia, with **** satisfaction, looking down at the three girls bent over the Research Facility 1-A cafeteria table. “Your evil plan didn’t work.”

“The idea was perfect,” muttered Thessaly, stark naked, with a small red target-shaped symbol adorning her pert little nut-brown bottom. The aforementioned backside was raised into the air, wiggling and jiggling and presenting a tempting target for the inspection of the hundreds of assembled Foundation staff, all of whom were highly amused by the spectacle of her state of total shame-faced nudity. Dr. Felicity Brown lay across the table to her left, and Special Agent Donna Scilly occupied a similar position to her right. “I don’t know what went wrong.”

“That secret weapon you worked so hard on was supposed to apply permanent copies of ENF-147 to the backsides of every single woman in the Foundation,” explained Melissa, smugly, holding up the curious shiny scientific device for everyone to see. It bristled with wires, antenna, crystals, dials and other such sciency ornamentation. “But it backfired. All it did was curse the three of you. So now you’re set to be cosmically bullied forever, and it’s all your fault, and there’s nothing you can do to fix it! Ha ha ha!”

“And you deserve it,” explained Carol Song. She, like Melissa and Emilia, was holding a large, firm leather spanking paddle, with heart-shaped holes cut into it to make it strike faster and sting more. She looked down at Thessaly’s bare derriere with a cruel gleam in her eye, while Melissa and Emilia beside her did the same to Felicity and Scilly, respectively. The three unlucky victims whimpered and squirmed in anticipation, their naked asses jiggling, enduring the laughter and lewd comments of all the fully-dressed scientists, bureaucrats, lab assistants and security officers in attendance, as she raised the paddle high.

“Um,” said Thessaly, biting her lip. “Carol.”

“Yes?”

“I’m actually in love with you. That’s why I bully you all the time.”

“Aw. That’s cute.”

“So…”

“Yes?”

“You wouldn’t spank a girl who was in love with you, right? I mean, that would be OW! OW OW OW OW OW!”