Spanked in Front of the Cheerleaders - Sex Stories

Spanked in Front of the Cheerleaders

... your hand?" He looked up at her and pleaded for her to stop. "ANSWER ME!!" she yelled. He started to tear up and started blubbering an apology.

She interrupted his sniveling. "He was jacking off while watching you all take off your clothes." He held his head in his hands as he heard the girls react in disgust. Mrs. Anderson continued. "I hope it was worth it, Pete, 'cause now, the girls are going to watch you get punished. I'm going to make sure these girls see you for the disgusting little boy that you are. Don't you think that's fair after what you did?" He nodded with his face still buried in his hands.

"Stand up and remove your clothes," she instructed. Pete looked up at her incredulously. "Did I stutter!? You saw the cheerleaders without their clothes. Take off your clothes, Now!" she ordered. Pete stood up and slowly took off his shirt and his pants as the girls looked on with excitement. He paused looking up at the girls grinning faces before removing his underwear. He stood there naked for all to see awaiting his next order. Mrs. Anderson said nothing. She just stood there calmly, letting the moment linger. The girls watched silently.

Then Mrs. Anderson sternly said, "Now it's time for your punishment. Stand on the bench press facing away from us, and bend over the barbell with your hands on the headrest." Trembling, Pete obeyed and bent over the cold bar. He could see the girls upside down between his legs. His ass and genitals were on display for all to ...

... see. Mrs. Anderson grabbed Pete's belt from his pants and stood next to the bench where she could swing freely without obstructing anybody's view.

She placed her hand firmly on his back, pressing him onto the cold hard bar. She grazed the belt up and down his body and between his legs, against his dick and balls, reminding him of how exposed he was to everyone. She chuckled sadistically as she reared the belt back and swung it across his naked ass, following all the way through. A loud smack echoed through the room followed by a collective gasp from the girls behind him. He let out a yelp as the belt landed again with full force. Two red stripes formed across both cheeks. She continuously whipped him over and over again until his ass was covered in bright red.

The pain intensified as the whipping continued. Pete tried to catch his breath and remain balanced on the bench as falling over would be even more embarrassing. He managed to hold his tears back for the most part. She finally stopped and took a step back to admire his burning ass. She tossed the belt to the floor as she said, "We can do better than this." Turning to the girls, she asked the cheer captain, "Could you go get my cane? It's hanging up in my office." The cheer captain ran off and returned after a couple of minutes, holding a long rattan cane. She handed it to Mrs. Anderson and returned to her perch, watching eagerly.

Mrs. Anderson took the cane and rubbed Pete's body all over making sure to poke and ...