Hails and spanks

The hailstorm came to town!
Did you all wear your helmets?
Nevertheless bra makes good helmets as well!

Jokes aside heres a little fun incident which happened sometime ago.

At first, upon hearing this suggestion from Cheryl, I was thinking how innocent it can be, and it will be a fun and new experience. Well let's just put it in place.

I headed over to Cheryl's home and we began making the preparations. Opening up her wardrobe, she handed me over some clothes that she wanted me to dressed up in. It was a pair of school uniform! Wow my mind was thinking its been so long since I donned a pair of these. Surprisingly I wonder where she managed to sourced for this, but she kept her mouth shut and did not let any details out. With a pair of black bra over my tities and a black colour panties, the clothes fit perfectly and soon I was in that white blouse white skirt uniform.

The material felt really worned and washed off as it was pretty translucent, looking at mirror I could visibly see my bra through the fabric of the uniform. Cheryl approached me from behind and began to tie my hands with a piece of rope. The game we were about to play was, "Please spank me".

She led me out towards the living room and helped me put on a mask. Next she placed a futon onto a ground and I knelt down on it, resting my body over onto the chair ahead, exposing my ass as it faces towards the main door. Next she took up the signs she wrote earlier on, it reads "Please come in and spank me". She went out of the house and attached the sign on her main door, before heading in to write the next sign.

"Spank me for I am a naughty girl" This was written on the sign which was placed on the wall above me, with an arrow pointing down towards me. Cheryl completed the arrangements fully by placing a gag on me increase I scream too loud. But before the actual event proceeded, she had to ensure I am ready. Pulling my panties down, she inserted the benwa balls inside me and placed a tiny bullet vibrator on my clit, pulling my panties up tightly to keep them in placed. The vibrator was only at a mild vibration, but that was already sufficient to keep my arousal up and my orgasms coming, even if it takes a longer time. The clock was set to ring after 2 hours. The final step was to wait for the visitors to come, if any.

With everything in place, now it is a tensed moment was I waited to see will anyone have the guts to take up the invitation. Naturally, not many people or rather I doubt anyone would dare to enter, especially in terms of general passerby. It was a long 30minutes wait before I heard the door opened and closing down once again. I was really anxious as I did not know what to expect, especially when the one who will be spanking me, is not someone I would know.
Guy: This girl?
Cheryl: Yes her. Punish the naughty girl.
Guy: What did she do wrong?
Cheryl: She did not finish her homework and blatantly lied to me about it. She deserves every spank that you are about to give her.
Guy: Ok

His hands slowly glide past my ass cheeks as he prepared, feeling my curves and groping me. Suddenly his hands spanked down and hit onto my left ass cheeks. It was painful, but yet I was also filled with arousal from it, from all the toys that were buzzing on me.

Guy: Ooo what a fine ass *lands another 5 more spanks down onto me*

I heard him unzipping his pants. This was when Cheryl spoke out towards him, "Only spanking, nothing else. Don't even think". Reluctantly, the guy zipped back his pants, his hands riding up my skirt, revealing my black panties to him.

Guy: Indeed she is a naughty girl. Wearing such a lingerie to school. She deserves more.

His fingers pushed my panties apart and stroked against my pussy, slipping a finger inside me while commenting how wet I was. He also noted the toy within my pussy and at my panties, commenting what a slut I was.

Guy: A naughty slut.

From that moment onwards, each time when he spanked me, he would call me slut. It was over 20 spanks now, though it wasn't hard spanks anymore, the ropes held me down and the feeling of being helpless, yet pleasured by those toys within me, makes me yearn for more instead of avoiding it. The doorbell rang again and the door opened, another person came in.

The first guy, after seeing the 2nd person entered, he stopped all his actions. Writing a note, he stuffed it between my boobs.

Guy1: Your turn to take over?
Guy2: To do what?
Guy1: Spank her. Punish her. She is asking for it.
Guy2: Ok

The first guy left the scene and on came the 2nd guy laying down his spanks on me. This time it was just all mild slaps across my ass, nothing as furious as compared to the first. But for the 2nd guy, his hands were all over me, groping me. It seemed more like he was interested in my body than the spanking session.

After a while, I guess Cheryl was getting sick of seeing him do this, she reminded him what his purpose was for being her. It was only after a few times of reminding him did he continued the spanking, though that did not last too. Total number of spanks from him accounted to less than 10, but he was constantly making small talks with me, though I could not reply him due to the gag except making muffled reponses.

Questions asked by him were very sexual by nature, at once he was asking me whether do I like him stroking him, whether am I enjoying it, which I moved my body away from him, giving him an impression its a No. But that did not deter him, instead he pressed the vibrator down tightly on my pussy and repeated his question. Reluctantly my sex craving brain told my body to grind towards his hands, with him noting my response.

After about 10mins, he too wrote a little note and stuffed it into my bra. After that he left the place and I was left alone with the toys. My ass was really sore, probably red as well, though I could not really see. For the remaining time no one else came, which I was quite thankful as my ass cheeks could rest and recover. As the time is up, Cheryl removed the signs and untied me, removing the toys off me as well.

Cheryl: Fun right?
Me: Fun but pain leh
Cheryl: There is always a price for fun.

After changing out of the uniform, I left Cheryl's home and went back home. By the time I was home, the soreness on my ass has already faded and it was gone. Thankfully it wasn't as bad as I expected, if it was a whip that would be a gone case. Cheryl would not be so heartless :)

As I was changing out of my clothes, I unclasp my bra and saw the 2 notes fluttering out of my bra. The first note reads, "If you would like more slut, you can call me XXXXXXXX". THis was probably from the first guy. The second note reads, "Call me XXXXXXXX, You know you want it, Your body told me she wants it. I could show you more in a gentle manner little girl". Well from the looks of this, another 2 guys looking into free benefits again. And whats more, I was in uniform (which i'm pretty sure that is not a JC uniform), and they still wanted do me.

Its interesting to know that they didn't bothered to find out my age at all, alas from all the media reports pertaining to underage sex. Irony at its best.

Ettu Signing Off ☺