Crystal was 22 years old and about 5’5 feet tall. Athletics had given her a nicely shaped body. Her hair was beautiful, a natural brown with soft red in it. She had a beautiful shape from running track, and playing volleyball. All in all she was an extremely nice, out going and caring person.
What she had seen was a hard spanking, but a spanking alone did not make it beautiful. What made the spanking beautiful was the girl who was being spanked. The girl in the room beside her was gorgeous, so much so that her spankings should be considered art. She didn’t know her at all but she had fallen in love with her. Not in a sexual manner, Crystal wasn’t a lesbian or bi-sexual, she had just fallen in love with the sight of the girl. It was intoxicating to even see her walk.
Crystal’s bed was next to the wall seperating her room from the girls' so she could hear the girl crying all night. Crystal guessed such a sore bottom would keep her up all night. She felt terrible because the girl was just too adorable to be thrashed like that, and she had been thrashed hard. The girl’s teacher gave her 15 strokes with a school paddle, about three or four on her bare bottom. That girl's ass must be a purple color. The strange thing was, Crystal was dead sure the girl had masturbated many times during the night.
Crystal shivered, she had only been spanked once in her life by a teacher. She had received 10 strokes over her jeans for passing notes during class. It was the most humiliating and painful experience of her life. From then on, even in college, she never passed notes again. One spanking was enough to set her straight. She had been spanked over her jeans, but the girl had been spanked over thin booty shorts. She had even been paddled on her, rather full, bare thighs. Then bare bottom. Crystal was sure that whatever the girl did to earn that spanking it would never happen again.
Crystal’s parents sent her to this finishing school when they found an array of sex toys in her room.
She got up and spent about an hour in the bathroom, before going to the dinner hall for some lunch. (She slept through breakfast.) Crystal looked around the room to see if she could spot the lovely girl but the girl wasn’t in the cafeteria. After lunch there was a mandatory meeting for all the new girls, Crystal began to walk to the auditorium but decided to wait for the girl so she could introduce herself. She waited...and waited. It was now getting late, did the girl know there was a meeting? Whoever didn’t go would be spanked and the girl’s bottom was probably too sore.
Crystal put her ear to the door and heard soft sobs, she banged on the door.
“Hey! open up!”
Crystal heard scrambling and the door quickly open, the girl stood there wrapped in only a bed sheet. Her face was puffy from crying.
“I-is something wrong?” she timidly asked.
“Don’t you know there’s a mandatory meeting for all the girls now?”
The girl’s already big eyes grew wider. “What?”
“Hurry! Get dressed!” Crystal said urgently.
The girl now looked terrified, there was a pair of sweat pants and a small pink t-shirt on the bed. The girl let the bed sheet fall, she wasn’t wearing any panties. Which was understandable since her butt was a blazing red. She pulled on the shirt and very slowly slid on the pants. The girl looked in the mirror and began to sob.
“I can’t go out like this!”
Crystal quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped the girls face and nose, then she slid strands of hair out of the girls face. “You look fine honey, don’t worry” she told the girl reassuringly.
Crystal then grabbed her hand and began running to the auditorium half dragging the girl behind her. They got to the auditorium right as the doors were closing for the lecture. One of the women closing the doors said, “You two barely saved your tight little bottoms.”
The girls stood in the back and listened to the explanation of what the purpose of the finishing school was, and how it ran. Every girl in the school was 20 years old or higher. The purpose of the school was to teach discipline, focus and guidelines in order for the girls to have a successful future. Each girl was given a specialized teacher who was intimately familiar with the girl’s personality and tendencies. The girl would abide by the strict rules their teacher gave them, the punishment for infractions was a spanking. Depending on the teacher, the girl may be given light spankings or hard ones. They could be spanked for any little infraction, or spanked only when deemed necessary.
Crystal knew what kind of teacher Makaela had been stuck with.
After the lectures the teachers led their assigned girl back to their room. Makaela could feel that bitch’s eyes on her as they walked to her room
“Even in those baggy sweat pants that butt of yours looks big,” her teacher, Miss Tener, taunted.
Makaela gritted her teeth wanting to smart off, but her bottom was too sore to be spanked again. Makaela's bottom always marked for a little after being thrashed but faded quickly. This made it look like her bottom was less sore because some of the marks had faded but that was absolutely wrong. Her bottom would still be sore enough to make sitting impossible for days. Today her bottom was a radiant red from the spanking she was given yesturday but at least it wasn’t a bruised purple like it was last night.
She decided to be absolutely obedient to her teacher, but she just couldn't understand why she should. She didn't need discipline or guidelines, she didn't have to do anything in life. She was blessed with such a beauty that it was hard for her to even walk down the street without people handing stuff to her.
She loved it.
Her teacher wasn’t done though.
“Why do you kids think a plump bottom is hot now? You just look like a fatty.”
That’s what made Makaela snap. “FUCK YOU!! you ugly BITCH.”
That’s what Miss Tener was waiting for after doing it once, she craved to thrash that girl’s plump behind. So she’d have to help Makaela behave bad sometimes.
“Apparently you still don’t know who’s in charge. So before you go to your room you need a lesson in discipline, you will clean every bathroom in the school.”
Makaela’s parents were rich so the only time she cleaned was for her man, no one else. She was the type of girl that loved cooking, and doing household activities for her boyfriend. She guessed that made her old fashioned but she didn't care. It was a lot different when she was at home or didn't have a boyfriend (which she currently didn't). When she was at home Makaela had butlers and maids do everything for her, it had been like that since she was a baby. So she believed she was very much above cleaning a bathroom. She would never clean a nasty public restroom. It made her want to throw up, she turned around and bit down a curse.
“Makaela do you have something to say?” Miss Tener said threateningly crossing her hands.
Makaela jumped up and down then stomped her feet like a child. “I will NOT do that.”
Makaela then remembered looking at her bottom in the mirror last night. Sitting was impossible, she couldn’t even sleep because of her throbbing ass. Today her butt was a glowing red and it felt like her already big bottom was swollen to 3 or 4 times its size.
Makaela looked at Miss Tener who looked furious, but she didn’t care. No one cares what a poor ugly person thinks.
Makaela angrily said, “You can thrash me all night but I will never clean a public restroom.”
Miss Tener looked down at the petite girl with disapproval and said, “This is why your mother sent you here, you believe you are above doing any kind of work. You show defiance i’m debating making you clean the bathrooms naked.”
Makaela’s eyes became wide for just a second before she smiled, still with unmovable defiance.
“I won’t even do it with clothes on, much less with them off bitch.”
Miss Tener shook with rage. Makaela looked at the big oaf and said, “Every other teacher has dismissed their students to do anything. There are girls sun bathing and playing in the pool. You want me to do work? What the hell is wrong with you?”
Miss Tener said, “You do wh-”
Before she could finish, Makaela interrupted her by waving her hand back and forth. “Yeah, yeah. I’m going to take a nap,” she said as if she was a queen and everyone her subjects.
With that Makaela just turned her back to Miss Tener and walked away.
During Makaela’s confrontation with Miss Tener, Crystal happened to be walking by on her way to the pool. She didn’t really stop to listen but heard the teacher say the girl’s name was Makaela. Crystal thought that was a pretty name. She didn’t hear all of the fight but she got the gist of it. Crystal guessed that Makaela’s angelic looks had made her stuck up, but she felt like that was obvious. If someone looked like they should be making millions modeling then of course they could be a little stuck up. Crystal was on really good terms with her teacher, it was a shame Makaela and her teacher hated each other. Crystal thought Makaela’s behavior was strange because this morning she seemed so timid and delicate. Now she was a smart mouth but Crystal had to stop thinking about Makaela. Just thinking about her gave Crystal a rush, but she still couldn’t understand why. She had never been attracted to girls but now all she wanted to do was kiss the soft curves of Makaela’s body.
Outside a girl got out of the pool. She walked dripping wet to her table steeling everyone's stares as her body moved. The girl’s name was Trina, a famous runway model for swimsuits. Trina was 5 foot 9 and thin with a bronze skin tone. Her body was beautiful and curvy, perfectly suited for her gorgeous face.
She sighed, sugar still on her tongue from a week ago after locking lips with a girl named Makaela, for a photo shoot. It was a shoot for a high class sensual perfume, it had sold out. Trina wished delicate and sweet girls were sent to this school it would give the place a beautiful, erotic vibe.
Which was why when she saw Makaela she was absolutely shocked. What shocked her even more was that Makael was naked and bent over grabbing her ankles right in the hallway where everyone could see. Trina stared at Makaela's big breasts swaying underneath. Those big boobs bounced forward as Trina heard a horrible CRACK! and saw Makaela's gorgeous face crumple in agony.
“Ow, ow, oowwwiee!” she sobbed.
Being thrashed in public must have been so humiliating, what's worse was that her shrieking attracted a lot of people. When they saw such a beautiful girl being spanked they all gathered to watch. Makaela had the ability to turn girls into lesbians. Many of the girls were jealous because Makaela was so pretty and enjoyed watching the spectacle.
Usually successful models were tall but Makaela was petite and short but had turned into something of a celebrity in the modeling business. It wasn't only Makaela's extremely curvy body that made her wanted, it was her gorgeous face. Every modeling agency wanted to photograph her in swimsuits and other designer clothes. The clothes Makaela modeled always flew off the hangers sometimes even sold out the next day. She didn't really model much though.
Makaela was left bawling in a corner right in the hallway with her hands on her head naked. Tina had been eating ‘sweet cherries’ earlier in the day so she found it amusing that Makaela’s bottom was an identical color of the cherries.
Trina snuck up behind Makaela and slid her hand down her butt crack down to between her legs. She simultaneously sucked hard on her neck. Makaela jumped in surprise.
“Shhh it’s me baby,” Trina gently whispered.
“Trina?” Makaela seemed to be at a complete loss of words.
“I’m a teacher here,” she replied.
Her long fingers stroked Makaela’s tight pussy, she slid her middle finger in and saw the girl’s body quiver. “Wow you’re soaking wet, I didn’t know spanking was your thing.”
Makaela’s eyes widened. “I-it’s not,” she began but she was interrupted by Trina.
“Baby you are literally leaking down your thighs, and squeezing your legs together as hard as you can trying to calm the fire in your little snatch before people see.”
Trina sucked harder on Makaela’s neck. “Lean against the wall,” Trina commanded.
Makaela leaned her body against the wall, squishing her breasts, She then pushed her bottom out with her legs spread and back arched.
Trina plunged two fingers into Makaela’s tight hole, it felt like the girl’s pussy was lovingly squeezing her fingers.