There were always two cleaning ladies at my college dorm. They could also be seen around the college building itself. One was an older white woman with white hair. She always wore jeans and worked slowly; there wasn’t much to say about her. The other was an Arab woman; she was younger and very slim. She had a flat figure and was nothing special in any other way. I mostly ignored them; there was nothing worth paying attention to.

One day, I came around my dorm and noticed a woman cleaning. She was Arab, so I thought it was our usual Arab cleaning lady. But then I took a second look—something was different.

Since when did our cleaning lady have a curvy figure? The woman vacuuming had a very round bum. Her cheeks looked soft and full! I checked her out from different angles. At first glance, she looked just like the other Arab cleaning lady, but upon closer look, she was much more attractive. She had a pretty face and a nice set of breasts, but the main difference was, of course, her ass. It was thick, stuck out nicely, and bounced as she cleaned. She was dressed much better than the other cleaning ladies. She wore a plain black T-shirt, pink sneakers, and her hair in a bun, but the piece of clothing that really caught my attention was her tight, butt-hugging leggings! Her ass filled them out perfectly, making it a joy to look at.

I started hanging around the dorm more on the days she was cleaning. She never spoke, so I didn’t need much of an excuse to be near her, pretending to do something else while I checked out her ass. She wore pretty much the same outfit every time; the only thing I cared about was those lovely leggings that fit like yoga pants. At least, that used to be the only thing I noticed about her.

One day, while I was watching her take out the trash, she bent over, and her skirt rode up, revealing a beautiful pair of hot pink panties peeking out! They looked like bikini-style panties and were sticking out nicely above her sexy leggings. I stayed close for the rest of the time she was cleaning, getting many glimpses of her gorgeous panties sticking out. I knew I needed to capture this moment, so I casually took out my phone and snapped a photo of her as she bent over vacuuming. I took a few shots and got some good pictures of her—pink panties peeking out of black leggings!

I ended up taking many photos of her curvy bottom. Every day I saw her, I checked if her panties were showing that day. I also seized the chance to get more good shots of her thick, attractive ass. I got lucky a few more times with glimpses of her panties. She never said a word; she always just focused on her cleaning. I kept hanging around her, staring at her ass. It was so nice to be close to such a wonderful figure! They looked like they would feel amazing.

I got careless, enjoying being as close as I wanted to her while she cleaned, snapping pictures and videos. My hand would get as close to her as possible when I walked by. No one else was ever around but the two of us; only I hung around the dorm when she cleaned.

One day, when I skipped lunch, I headed to the dorm. I normally wasn’t around at this time; no one else was there. But I knew the cleaning lady would be. Usually, I finished lunch quickly so I could head back to the woods to see her, and now I had even more time. I went to my room and heard someone cleaning inside. Excited to see her again, I took out my phone and started recording, wanting a good video of her Arabian booty shaking as she vacuumed. I walked in quietly, and she was looking the other way, not noticing me coming in. I saw her rummaging through my drawers. She grabbed my wallet, slipped a few bucks from it, and slid the money into her leggings.

She was a thief. I was still recording and got a perfect shot of her taking the money. Leaving her unsupervised had clearly been a bad idea. I quietly snuck up behind her and put a hand on her shoulder. She shrieked.

She turned around, saw me, and tried to compose herself.

“Sorry, you scared me,” she said as she grabbed her vacuum, trying to act like she was just cleaning and hadn’t stolen anything. Obviously, she hoped I had just walked in and missed her stealing.

“Cut the crap,” I told her, pulling her away from the vacuum.

“Hey! What are you doing?” she exclaimed, pulling away from me.

“I saw you take those bills and stuff them in your leggings.”

She blushed and tried to lie her way out.

“I’ve just been cleaning; I didn’t take anything.”

“So if I checked your pants, I shouldn’t find anything?”

She freaked out and yelled, “How dare you!? Stay out of my pants!”

“I’ll give you one chance to come clean.”

“I didn’t take a thing!”

I pulled her closer and reached into her pants. I grabbed the money while feeling her soft, thick bum along the way.

She blushed and stammered, “Oh, I was just borrowing some money; I needed to pay my bills and was going to put the money back later before anyone noticed.”

I ignored her story and told her to take a seat on my bed. As she sat down, I motioned for her to sit on my pillows. I wanted her to be comfortable.

She squirmed uncomfortably, playing with her hands. She had clearly gotten herself into serious trouble and wanted to leave as soon as possible. I was going to keep her there as long as I could.

“I have video evidence of you stealing; I can easily get you fired,” I said, acting serious. Of course, I didn’t actually want my college to get rid of her. I acted like I wouldn’t care if she was gone. She looked terrified; she was already so poor she couldn’t afford to lose this job.

She took a deep breath and said, “I’m very sorry for stealing; I promise it will never happen again.”

“Yeah, I’m not trusting a thief. Clearly, you can’t be trusted to clean alone. I would feel much more comfortable if we just got rid of you.”

She started thinking hard, trying to figure out a way to fix this.

“Please! I’ll do anything!” she gulped, hoping that offer would get her out of trouble.

I was very pleased by this offer; that was one of my favorite phrases: “I’ll do anything.” Of course, this would only work if she was serious.

“Anything? Well, first of all, you are no longer allowed to come to the dorm unsupervised. You are to wait by the door for me to let you in, and I will keep an eye on you while you clean.”

The first words already terrified her. “First of all?" Did that mean there was more? Having to wait for him by the door twice a week so he could watch her clean would be annoying, but it was better than having no job.

I continued, “You obviously have no money to pay me for supervising you, so in exchange for my services, you will be doing my laundry, making my bed, and organizing my closets.”

She groaned at the extra work she would have to do, but it was still better than losing her job.

“Finally, you need punishment for what you did!”

She gulped; the first parts already sounded like punishment. What else could there be?

“You will be getting a spanking!”

She was shocked—this little brat was going to spank her? He was out of his mind. She hadn’t been spanked since she was a little girl by her father. There was no way she was going to be spanked by a college freshman.

“Sorry, did you say a spanking?” she asked, hoping she misheard.

“That’s right, a spanking on your bottom,” I said, making the situation crystal clear. I watched her think to herself, clearly wondering if keeping her job was worth a spanking. I decided to make the choice easier for her by showing her the video on my phone. There it was—her blatantly stealing. There was no twisting that. She weighed her options and realized if she wanted me to keep my mouth shut, she would have to accept a spanking. If I told anyone, she’d never manage to get another cleaning job if word got around.

I told her to get up while I took a seat next to her. She obeyed, and I told her she was going over my knee. She was nervous; she hadn’t been over anyone’s knee in quite some time. It was such a disgraceful and humiliating position—facing the ground, her butt in the air, completely vulnerable and open to a spanking as she would cry and wiggle over her father’s lap. She looked at my lap, finding it hard to imagine herself lying over it. She was a grown woman, and I hadn’t even reached twenty.

I took her hand and helped her over my knee. She lay across my lap over the bed; her face was in my pillows, and her bottom stuck out nicely like an easy target. It was quite a bubble butt—big and round. She had a slender waist, making her butt stick out even more. I slowly put my hand on her bottom; after so many weeks of just getting close, I finally made contact!

I pulled her shirt up a little and saw her hot pink panties sticking out from beneath her black leggings. The contrast of hot pink panties on her brown skin clashing with her black clothes was gorgeous! I gave her a few love taps to get a feel for her lovely round bubble butt. Then I gave it a smack—the kind I had planned to give her booty for a long time.

She stayed quiet and absorbed the hit. Her tight leggings were thick, and the spanks didn’t hurt too much. I kept hitting her bum over her leggings, enjoying the feel, but I knew she was a very naughty girl and needed some real punishment.
I stroked her bottom and gave it a squeeze. She squirmed on my lap but stayed quiet.
“Your leggings are so pretty; they do such a good job of lifting your big juicy bubble butt!”
She groaned at the so-called compliment. She knew she had a nice ass and loved showing it off in her yoga pants, but she wasn’t interested in discussing it with a pervy college guy.
“Buuuuut… I’m sure you already know a real spanking isn’t given over pants. Naughty girls like you have to pull down their pants for a proper spanking!”

She blushed furiously! It was bad enough getting spanked; now she was supposed to pull down her pants and show this happy little creep her bare ass? She wanted to get up and leave at that moment. Meanwhile, I was snapping pictures of her lying over my knee; it was nice having some extra dirt on her. I got some real close and clear shots of her butt lying over my lap.

I helped her get up on her feet. She knew there was no turning back, and she had to suck it up and take the spanking. She hooked her fingers in her leggings and slowly inched them down; her juicy booty popped out, finally free from the fabric! I watched her beautiful brown legs come into view; she was a shining gem from the Middle East!

She pulled them down to her knees and then crawled back over my lap. Her bikini bottoms were wedged in her thick ass cheeks. I knew I had a full view of them and snapped some pics. Most of her brown bubble butt was out of her panties, and I labeled a pic ‘before’ so we would see the difference after a good spanking. I wasn’t going to let her leave till her brown tushy was glowing red.
I took full advantage and pinched and groped her bottom, living out the fantasies I’d been imagining since I first saw her full, round butt! She groaned as I played with her ass, knowing I was just doing this for my own pleasure. I was excited to finally start giving her chubby bubble butt a good spanking.

“Are you ready?”

“Ugh, yes,” she said, rolling her eyes.

“Try again without attitude, young lady.”

She was annoyed by my snarky attitude, but if she wanted to go home soon, she would have to play along.

“I’m sorry; I’m ready, sir.” It was degrading to call such a young man "sir," but after losing her pants and going over my knee, she already felt she had lost all her dignity.

“Good girl,” I said as I landed a powerful smack on her big round butt!

SMACK!!

Her ass jiggled and shook as I smacked it from all sides. Her round cheeks were in constant motion as I landed spank after spank! I kept it up for a while, making her cheeks bounce, and she started to wiggle over my knee! I started seeing pink marks appear on her brown bum. I took her panties and yanked them further up her bum, making her full cheeks bounce out, fully exposed! I held up the wedgie with one hand while spanking her with the other, causing it to jiggle uncontrollably!

“Lift up your bottom for me; naughty girls don’t get to keep their panties when their bottoms are getting spanked.”

She went onto her knees and pushed up with her hands, lifting her bottom toward me. I picked her hot pink bikini panties out from between her cheeks and yanked them down to her knees, then pushed her back down.

Her bubble butt was now completely bare. I saw a bit of her wet cunt peeking from between her legs as she squirmed and her legs spread a little.

I resumed the spanking without warning, bringing my hand down hard on her bare round ass cheeks!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The sound of my hand hitting her bare bubble butt echoed through the dorm. She was lucky no one else was around; if they hadn’t heard the smacks, they would have definitely heard her cries. As red started to appear on her pinkish brown bottom, she began to let out cries every few hits. Whenever I hit a sensitive spot or the lovely spot where her ass met her thighs, she let out a yelp!

“Ow! Are you almost done?!” she wailed, wiggling over my lap and rubbing against my erection.
I ignored her and kept up the spanking. If she felt she could ask, she definitely needed more spankings.

“I believe you forgot a word there, young lady,” I said as I kept whacking her bottom.

“I’m sorry, sir, is it almost done?” she said between yelps and cries as the relentless attack on her butt continued.

“You are not leaving till this big round bubble butt of yours has gone from brown to red!”

I took a moment to rub her reddish bum. It was warm, but clearly, she required something stronger to hammer in the lesson.

I pushed her off my lap, and she went tumbling to the floor.

“Get me your mop from the kitchen.”

She scrambled to her feet and went to fetch the mop. I watched her bare, reddish-brown ass cheeks bounce as she headed out. She came back quickly with the mop, and I stood up and grabbed it from her.

“You are going to put your hands on my bed and stick your butt out nicely. I will give you a dozen swats; you will hold the position the entire time. If you move, then I will start over. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, sir,” she said in a small, scared voice.

“You will also count every strike.”

“Yes, sir.”

I tapped her bottom with the mop handle, and she tensed up.

“Relax your bottom; it will hurt less that way.”

I gave her a moment to relax herself and then delivered the first mighty hit with the mop!

THWACK!

She flew up and immediately grabbed her bottom and rubbed! Such a naughty girl.

“That one didn’t count; you have to hold the position. Also, you didn’t count.”

“I’m sorry, sir,” she said as she went back into position. “It won’t happen again.”

“It better not!” I gave her another hit with the mop across her bent rear end.

THWACK!

“One, sir!” she said as her mop bit into her backside.

I hit her three more times, each one leaving behind a red line across her cheeks.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Two, sir!”

“Three, sir!”

“Four, sir!”

I aimed for her upper cheeks, where there was some redness missing.

THWACK!

“Five, sir!”

I was managing to fill in all the gaps as I brought the mop down hard on her jiggly bubble butt!

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Six, sir!”

“Seven, sir!”

“Eight, sir!”

“Nine, sir!”

“Ten, sir!”

She was now screaming over her own cries; tears burst out of her, and she was sobbing hard!
I gave her the last two swats, one on her thighs and one in the center of her precious bubble butt!

“Eleven, sir!”

“Twelve, sir!”

I put down the mop and came over to rub her sore bottom. Her cheeks were so warm; her juicy booty felt so lovely. I squeezed her bottom as she let out all her tears. Soon she stopped crying and caught her breath. I kept feeling her big round ass; it was absolutely gorgeous! I wanted so badly to feel these thick, soft, juicy, round cheeks clapping on my dick. I lowered my pants and underwear, and my throbbing cock sprang out!

“W-what are you doing, sir?” she asked, hearing the sound of my pants going down.

“I need to feel my dick between those big round cheeks!”

She gasped as I lubed up my dick with the lotion by my bed and thrust my cock in her ass!
Her warm, soft cheeks bounced against my dick as I went deep inside her asshole! I slid it in and out while gripping the sides of her round ass.

“I’m going to cum deep inside you!” I said as I thrusted my dick in her ass. I’d been staring at her ass for far too long, thinking about how nice my cock would feel in there. It was as wonderful as I imagined.

She screamed as her asshole filled with cum while I pumped a big load in her! After I pulled out, I gave her big ass a smack and sent her to the corner.

“Hands on head, nose to wall, bottom out, and absolutely no rubbing.”

She stayed in the corner for a few minutes, worried about how long it would take her to catch up on her cleaning. Her ass stung and was leaking cum, but she stayed in place like a good girl.

Soon enough, I let her out and told her to finish cleaning. After she was done, she would be allowed to put back on pants. She finished vacuuming as I supervised. I watched her bare red ass bend and shake as she cleaned. She mopped the kitchen with the very mop that caned her bottom. After that, I had her do my laundry, organize my stuff, and make my bed.

“All right, you are all done. When you come back next time, remember your new rules. Also, you will need maintenance spankings before working until you have earned my trust back.”

She dreaded this but nodded anyway, knowing there was no other option. This was so incredibly degrading, taking orders from this little brat, but she bit her tongue.

I handed her the pants. She gave me a puzzled look.

“I’ll be keeping your panties; you can walk home commando. I’ll return them when you come back for your next spanking.”

She groaned in her head but stayed quiet, not wanting to earn another spanking. She pulled her tight yoga pants on her sore, aching bottom. It hurt, but at least she finally got to have her rear end covered. She headed out, her bubble butt bouncing with every step. I was already looking forward to the next day; she would be coming over. I looked over at the pictures and videos on my phone; at least I had these to enjoy till the next cleaning day.