The New United Nations and You - Sex Stories

The New United Nations and You

... her legs, crying, and even begging, &#034Autsch... please miss... autsch... my bottom huurrts soooo bad!&#034 All the Russian said was, &#034Good&#034 before starting again with a cruel series of hard swats. She kept it up until Mathilda's bottom cheeks radiated red and her own hand was getting sore. &#034Heidi,&#034 Nadia said to the other German girl, nervously standing to her side. &#034Go to the table and bring me something to punish your s****r with.&#034 Lacking any other cues, Heidi shuffled across the stage and looked over all the different items on the tabletop. There were whips, belts, paddles, fresh green switches, and many other implements available, but Heidi decided to pick the least scary-looking object, a long-handled wooden spoon, the sort a Russian cook might use to stir up a big pot of Borscht. Nadia intended to use the spoon to stir up some serious pain on Mathilda's bottom. She grabbed the spoon from Heidi’s hand and started a fast attack on the tender backs of Mathilda's thighs continuing up the lower curve of her bottom cheeks. The electric shock of the burning pain caused Mathilda to squirm so much that Nadia had to hold the girl down with her left arm while spanking with her right. At the seven minute mark the Russian decided let Mathilda get up off her lap. Nadia thought it would be fun to have Mathilda turn and walk up the center isle so that the audience could see her red bottom up-close, with all the spoon-shaped polka dots on it. Heidi went ...

... over Nadia's lap next. Nadia pulled the girl in place and gave her a few dozen hard swats with her hand but that didn't soothe Nadia's anger. She was so mad at these spoiled girls. What bothered the Russian most was that the German s****rs had developed a following of teenage girls who were trying to be just like them. The Von s****rs could do limited harm, but to think about thousands or millions of girls who wanted to act like dumb sluts all the time- well, that was something that made Nadia furious. The Russian whipped poor Heidi's bottom with great f***e a dozen times causing her to yelp out and kick her legs.&#034Pleeease miss!&#034 she said, sniffling pitifully, begging for mercy. &#034Mathilda,&#034 the Russian called to the red faced girl who had just finished her walk of shame up and down the center isle, and was again climbing the stairs. &#034Bring me something larger to beat your s****r with.&#034 Heidi hung her head and groaned in despair, since she knew there were still over five minutes left on the clock. Mathilda returned from the table with a wooden ping-pong paddle in her hand. The Russian grasped the handle, raised her arm high into the air. The loud 'splat' noise echoed on stage. Heidi's howl of shock also echoed. &#034Autsch... Ooh!&#034 Heidi squired to get loose but the strong Russian held her firmly across her knee, and pinned Heidi's right forearm to the small of her back, so she was helpless for the next half dozen licks. The girl was crying for mercy, ...