Clarissa stood in front of Samantha who was sitting on the edge of her bed. Both girls had been standing like that for several minutes. Neither one spoke a word to one another. “What should I do now?” Clarissa wondered. They both had plans to punish one another, but neither one knew if they should really follow through with it or not.
“Well… You should… Bend over my lap.” Samantha said, patting her right thigh.
“Alright.” Clarissa said, bending over Samantha’s lap as ordered. When the girl was in place she bit her lower lip. This was the first time she had ever been spanked by anyone. She knew it would hurt, but she wondered how bad.
Samantha took a deep breath before she raised her hand high overhead. The girl then brought her hand down hard on Clarissa’s backside.
The sound echoed throughout the room and the impact of Samantha’s hand against Clarissa’s butt was strong. Clarissa winced in pain and yelped a little.
“Wow…” Clarissa breathed. “That hurt…”
“I know.” Samantha said.
Clarissa noticed the girl’s voice sounded different then before. It sounded like it was filled with excitement.
Samantha raised her hand once more and brought it down just as fast.
WHACK! SMACK! WHACK!
Samantha delivered three more hard swats to Samantha’s butt. Samantha winced and yelped in pain. She wriggled on Clarissa’s lap and dug her fingers into the girl’s leg. Samantha didn’t mind though.
“Are you sorry for what you did?” Samantha asked, rubbing Clarissa’s sore bottom.
“Yes.” Clarissa answered, nodding her head. The girl’s cheeks were bright red.
“I don’t hear you apologizing.” Samantha said, raising her hand and bringing it back down again. The slap caused Clarissa to cry out in pain. Warm tears trickled down her bright red cheeks.
“I’M SORRY!” Clarissa cried out.
“Good.” Samantha said, giggling. “I’ll let you off with that then. Don’t let it happen again.”
Clarissa nodded and slowly got off of Samantha’s lap. Her butt was incredibly hot and sore. “Ow…” The girl cried, rubbing her sore bottom. “I’ve never been spanked before in my life.” She said.
Samantha giggled again. “I guess you were a good girl then. Well… Up to this point at least.”
“Yeah.” Clarissa said, laughing herself. “It’s almost time for your punishment.”
“Great…” Samantha said, her voice trailed. “Where do you want me?” She asked.
“You’re fine just where you are.” Clarissa said, placing firm hands on Samantha’s shoulders. The girl pushed her gently backwards. “Raise your hands above your head.” The girl ordered.
Samantha did as she was told and placed her hands high overhead. Clarissa sat down beside Samantha and stared lovingly into the girl’s eyes. The girl then moved her head forwards and kissed Samantha’s lips tenderly.
Samantha’s eyes widened and then closed. She breathed Clarissa in, she focused on the feeling of the girl’s lips against her own.
When Clarissa pulled her lips away from Samantha she smiled. “Well?” Clarissa asked.
Samantha licked her lips. “I… Don’t know.”
“You think about it while I tickle you.” Clarissa teased, digging her fingers into Samantha’s underarms. Samantha burst into ticklish laughter and brought her arms back down.
Clarissa giggled as she scratched the pits mercilessly. Even though her fingers were trapped the girl was still able to wreck havoc on them.
Samantha laughed hysterically and kicked her feet wildly. The girl rolled onto her left side and then her right, away from Clarissa. Clarissa was easily able to keep up. Moving over the girl grabbed Samantha’s sides and tickled them wildly.
Samantha yelped loudly and thrashed wildly on the bed. Her cheeks grew bright red, her chest heaved and her body shook.
“Have you learnt your lesson?” Clarissa asked, playfully.
“YES…!” Samantha cried, through her ticklish laughter.
“I don’t believe you have.” Clarissa said. “Or… at least I hope you haven’t yet.” The girl said, moving her fingers to Samantha’s quivering belly. The girl spread her fingers wide and attacked the stiff muscles.
Samantha’s laughter grew louder and her struggles grew frantic. “I’VE LEARNT MY LESSON!” The girl cried, but her cries fell on deaf ears.
Clarissa sat on Samantha’s back and began torturing the poor girl’s ribs. Her fingers gave each rib a quick tickle before moving onto the next one.
After a few moments of this Clarissa stopped so Samantha could catch her breath. “Are you ok?” Clarissa asked.
“No…” Samantha giggled.
“Good. That means this is now a punishment… Put your hands over your head again.” Clarissa ordered.
“I don’t want to…” Samantha giggled.
“Do it or I’ll tie you up!” Clarissa said, in a stern voice.
Samantha sighed deeply and did as she was told. The girl slowly rose her hands high over her head. Clarissa giggled and then brought her head down and kissed Samantha’s lips once more.
“Well?” Clarissa asked, after she had kissed Samantha for the second time.
“I…” Samantha said, she was at a loss for words.
Clarissa suddenly grabbed Samantha’s ribs and began tickling them furiously. Samantha roared with ticklish laughter. Warm tears formed in the corners of her eyes and began trickling down her bright red cheeks.
She wasn’t crying because she was being tickled though.
“Are you ok?” Clarissa asked, when she noticed Samantha was crying. The girl stopped tickling.
“Yeah…” Samantha said, nodding and wiping away her tears. “You asked me how I felt, right?”
“Right.” Clarissa said, nodding.
Samantha closed her eyes. When she opened them she said, “well… I…”