The two girls giggled, peeking in the window at their friend being spanked. They knew it was very na
The two girls giggled, peeking in the window at their friend being spanked. They knew it was very naughty to watch her with her panties pulled down, but neither could pull herself away. Breathlessly, they imagined themselves in her place - yowling and moaning, the hard kiss of the belt. Then, more tentatively, more guiltily, they imagined themselves on the other end. Gripping her back and swinging toward her rosy, flinching bottom. Feeling the juicy impact, hearing her cry out. Listening to her panting, and struggling to stay composed. As the punishment slowed, and their friend began recanting her misdeeds, the girls instinctively reached out and clutched the other’s hand. Their hearts were racing, flooded with emotions and feelings they could not explain. Repulsed yet attracted; sympathetic but intrigued. The pair moved to leave, ready to commit this strange episode to memory - to be called up and pondered and questioned for years to come - when the scene took an even odder turn. “Have you ever…?” one girl asked the other, once they found their breath again.“No,” the girl responded tersely, watching intently with a frown on her face. “I’ve never been punished like that." -- source link