Chelsea

Chelsea proudly raised her hand. “I’d like to spank Alice next.“

Chelsea pulled Alice over her lap. “Spread your legs, sweetie. You’re the one who wanted to show off.”

Alice whimpered as she spread her legs apart. Chelsea smacked her right between the cheeks and then right under her lips. As she did her hand grazed between her lips on her already swollen clitoris. Alice’s eyes widened as Chelsea did the same thing again and again. “S-stop,” Alice whimpered, but Chelsea did it again and again.

Alice couldn’t help it. As Chelsea did it one more time, Alice let out a whimpered moan. “Alice! What are you doing?” Margaret asked, not believing her ears. “You naughty girl. It seems you haven’t learned your lesson. Stacey. You spank her next. But this time get something to spank her with.”