The Quiet Game

Just then the bus pulled over to a stop. Joanna started to panic, but Lisa kept her clothes away from her.

“Please! PLEASE! People are getting on! Please, don’t let them see me like this!” she urged. Six passengers got on. Luckily, the nearest on was still five rows in front of the girls in the back row and their underwear clad prisoner.

“Shhhh!” laughed Sarah. “They’ll hear you! I know, let’s play the quiet game.”

Joanna just looked at her, then down to her near naked body, then back at Sarah.

“The what?”

“The quiet game! We try and make you make a noise, and you have to stay quiet or else someone will come find you!”

Before Joanna had a chance to respond, she felt Lisa’s hands grab her and roughly pull her over her lap. Joanna fought, but her head was **** down to nearly the floor. Her big round pantied ass was pointing up in the air. She realised she was in prime spanking position. At least she was out of sight! She thought she could relax a bit, and then WHAP! Lisa slapped Joanna’s ass with her open hand. It wasn’t sore, just degrading. Joanna flinched, but made not a sound. She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction!

But then WHACK! Lisa’s hand smacked Joanna hard on her right cheek. Joanna could actually feel her fleshy rump wobble from the impact. She was sure that there would be a red hand print, and she would have been right. A light gasp escaped her mouth, but nothing more.

Then SMACK! The hardest one yet! Lisa spanked Joanna hard across her prone posterior and Joanna squealed “Ow!” Five rows in front, an elderly woman turned round and glared at the two girls. When she turned back round, Lisa spanked Joanna again, once more causing the girl to yelp in pain. Joanna felt her butt burning from the spanks, and then she heard the lady in front.

“What’s going on back there you two?"

“Nothing!” called back Sarah, cheerily. The old woman did not look satisfied.