Spank the Politician!

"H-hey what are you doing?!" Mandy asked, as her disgruntled opponent grabbed her by the hair and pushed her against a wall.

"Look at this woman," Sarah exclaimed, presenting her backside to the reporters.

Mandy squirmed as she felt her hand running down the length of her back before stopping directly on her ass.

"She intended to walk through these halls in full view of everyone without a stitch of clothing!"

Mandy flinched as Sarah forcefully grabbed one of her ass cheeks and pulled it aside, "Look at how shameless she is, showing off her asshole for all to see!"

"I'm not doing that! You ar-!"

"QUIET!"

SMACK!!

Mandy yelped as the sharp sensation along her rear took her off guard.

"D-don't spank m-!"

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

Her back reflexively arched in response to the volley of strikes. She tried to fight back but as soon as she started struggling she was spanked again putting her back where she started.

Sarah giggled, "You'd think an exhibitionist pervert like her would have a tighter ass. But that thing jiggles like jelly. Right folks?"

Mandy's face was burned like a pan set on a flame as the crowd giggled and jeered at her. This was supposed to be her big night and yet Sarah was ruining everything!

“Bitch…” She whispered under her breath.

“What was that?!”

A sudden sense of alarm filled Mandy.

“N-NO, WAIT I DIDN'T MEAN TO SAY THAT! IT SLIPPED OUT!”

SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!

It was a seemingly endless volley of spanks. Every hit sent her pressing harder and harder against the wall.

Mandy grit her teeth, bit her tongue, and tried everything possible to keep her reactions unnoticeable to those around her. However, it eventually all culminated in one mortifying noise:

"Ah~!"

Hearing that overtly sexual moan, Sarah stopped her ****. She released Mandy's hair, causing the naked woman to stumble onto the ground. Smiling down at her opponent, she took in the sight of her crumpled figure and reddened ass before turning to confront the reports and photographers.

Mandy could barely make out what Sarah was saying in her dazed state, but she didn't need to hear the words to know she had fucked up hard. That moan might as well have been a signed admission that all of her opponent's perverted accusations were true. This was going to hit her in the poles, she could feel it in her butt.

"Hey, Mandy,"

Looking up, she saw Sarah standing over her, "I'll be going to my dressing room to prepare for the debate. I'd suggest you do the same," she had a smug grin on her face that lit a fire inside Mandy, "Hopefully they'll have enough make-up to cover the redness of your ass," she laughed before strutting away.

Furious, Mandy carefully brought herself back to her feet. She wanted to say something back, something clever, witty, and inspiring like all the best politicians. However, by the time she brought herself to a wobbly stance, Sarah was long gone.

"I'll get her back for this, I swear…" she whispered under her breath.

Her focus on **** was quickly broken, however, by the clicking of cameras. She turned to see a hoard of news reporters and cameramen ogling her. She was already guaranteed to make national news by being seen at the convention naked, but this event was sure to make her name international. No doubt by the end of the day they would have a humiliating nickname for her…

"Moaning Mandy, can you explain what just happened?!"

Moaning Mandy? She was equal parts horrified and impressed with how fast she had been branded a humiliating title.

"Moaning Mandy, is it true that you have a crippling spanking fetish?"

"Moaning Mandy, there's been a recent uptick in porn searches for your name, do you care to comment?"

Feeling a bit uncomfortable with the focus on her, Mandy considered making a break for the dressing room. Maybe there she could collect herself and perhaps even find something to wear. However, leaving these journalists without at least acknowledging them could only hurt her chances in the election. Maybe, if she stayed a moment she could explain the past few minutes away…