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THE BIRTHDAY PARTY
“I feel so dressed up.” Marie Clair said to Inga and Mrs. Hardman who had
just helped her with all the starched slips under her short ruffled white
dress. She was wearing her ruffled ankle socks and 2 inch heels. Her
sandy-red hair was combed into two pig tails with white ribbons to match her
dress. With her sheer, white, nylon panties and bra, she felt more like a
pretty 2nd grader than of a 9th grader!
At first she was disappointed that only 3 adults came to the dinner party.
Her disappointment turned to relief after dinner when she saw all the
beautifully wrapped presents and learned about the ‘game’ she would have to
play to get the presents - relief that more pelple would not see her bare
bottom. All three of the guests along with the Hardmans and Inga would give
her 14 bare-bottom spankings for each gift, along with some
“directions-following” challenges. They all told her how pretty she was and
lavished kisses and good wishes on her. Marie Clair enjoyed being the
center of such attention and resolved to go along with their ‘games’ no matter
how silly they seemed.
She wasn’t able to follow the instructions for the ‘code game’ of saying
the opposite, like saying ‘hard spankings’ when you meant ‘soft spankings,’ but
she was determined to try her best.
“Let’s video tape Marie Clair’s party tonight,” Dr. Hardman suggested
before they left the dining room, “OK, Marie Clair?”
“Well, ummm, OK, Dr. Hardman. Nobody will see it except for us, right?”
Blushing, “Especially since you said I would have to pull down my panties for
the spankings.”
“Only birthday guests will see it, Dear.” Mrs. Hardman replied for him.
“Don’t you worry. You might think it’s funny later.”
Then in a wispher into Marie Clair’s ear, “I know you’ll be getting some
pretty little new panties. So don’t worry about taking these off.” She patted
her tenderly on the bottom. “Just do whatever they say.”
They all went into the living room while Inga cleared off the table.
Everyone was dressed up tonight, and even Inga had on a longer skirt.
“Where are the rugs?” Marie Clair asked.
“We put the Persian rugs away for our party. We thought we were going to
have more guests.” Answered Dr. Hardman.
“First you need to open this one Marie Clair.” said Mr. Long, as he sat in
the middle of the couch with a pretty package. “Now for your ‘directions
following test’ - Lift up your skirt, pull your panties to your knees and try
to walk over here without letting them fall all the way down.”
Dr. Hardman was working the camera as she shuffled over to stand in front
of the couch. “Front or back first?” asked Mr. Long as he slapped his hand
with a paint stirring stick. “Remember, I will spank softly on the front and
really hard on the back.”
“Well, then let’s start on the front.” giggled out the excited Marie Clair
anxious to open presents, and feeling quite embarassed with her panties down.
“Should I stand here.” as she lifted her skirt higher right in front of him.
“No, lay on your back across my lap.” and he pulled one of the cushions
down beside him for her head and shoulders. “Let me pull your panties down to
your ankles so you can get your knees farther apart. Don’t let them fall off,
but just keep them stretched between your ankles. That’s a girl. Put your
knees as far apart as you can. Each time I spank you say, ‘Thank you for the
spank. Please do it a little harder, sir.’ OK, Marie Clair? Now open wide!”
Dr. Hardman had stopped taping for a moment.
“OK, I’ll say it, but please don’t spank too hard.”
“If I spank too hard say, ‘please spank me harder.’ OK?”
Dr. Hardman started the tape again - just before the first front spank hit
right on the open mound between her legs with a soft ‘smack!’ “Thank you for
the spank. Please do it a little harder, Sir.” The next 13 spanks were harder
- so she kept asking for him to spank harder. Her body twitched with each
stroke, but she continued to keep her knees wide apart while Dr. Hardman zoomed
in. Mr. Long stroked her lightly between each spank, which both put her at
ease and made her tingle. She was getting over her initial embarassment,
concentrating on opening her knees after each tap.
Then she sat up on his lap and began opening the first gift. When she
pulled out the leather ankle and wrist cuffs, each with a metal ring, she
didn’t know what to think.
Mrs. Hardman presented the next gift after 14 medium-hard spanks on her
bare bottom. She took the time to massage Marie Clair’s burning fanny between
spanks. To everyone’s surprise, Marie Clair thanked her also, “Thank you for
the spank. Please do it harder, Mam.” Then Marie Clair opened the present,
clutching the navy blue silk panties with no cotton liner, and a matching sheer
bra which she held to her chest with an appreciative laugh and a hearty, “Thank
you, Mam. I love these.”
“Come, Sweetheart, let’s go try on your gifts and hurry back down.”
“No, no. It’s just us. Try them on right here in the living room.
Besides, we all juust witnessed you bare bottom spankings.” reminded Dr.
Hardman. The others agreed. So while the video camera rolled, Marie Clair
took off everything but her black, high heeled party shoes and lacy ankle
socks, and tried on the new dark blue panties and bra. They helped her with
the ankle and wrist cuffs, while Mr. Long took a leaf out of the table, leaving
a gap, and put a pillow on the edge.
“Let’s play over at the table now Marie Clair. Put you legs apart so we
can tie your ankle bracelets to the table legs.”
“Are you sure, Dr. Hardman?”
“Its part of the game. We’ll fasten your arms to the other end and your
pretty new bra will hang in the center of the table where Mr. Long took the
leaf out.” Dr. Hardman coaxed the somewhat reluctant Marie Clair, patting the
pillow. She leaned over the pillow and they pulled her feet next to the table
legs and fastened her cuffs with rope. They stretched her arms forward to make
it easy for Mrs. Hardman to put the ropes through the metal rings on her wrist
straps, and fasten the rope to the table legs at the other end. Mr. Long had
clamped the table open wide enough so her breasts would be suspended where the
table leaf had been removed. Mr. Jones put a pillow on the other side of the
gap for Marie to rest her head on. Her fanny was several inches above the
table top and she had enough range of motion to wiggle it bach and forth or up
and back.
“These spanks will sting a little, Marie Clair, but be sure to say ‘thank
you’ again.”
“Yes Sir.” she replied without much enthusiasm.
Marie Clair resolved to answer with enthusiasm even if it did sting,
because she wanted all the presents. Fourteen meduim- hard spanks later -
all on video - they opened her present for her. She didn’t know what it was.
It looked like a flashlight body made of white plastic. Mrs. Hardman twisted
it and it started
making a buzzing noise. She put it up against Marie Clair’s arm. It tickled.
“That tickles, Mrs. Hardman, but it feels good.” she commented as Mrs. Hardman
walked it along her side, pausing to tickle Marie Clair’s new bra while Dr.
Hardman zoomed in on her face.
When Mrs. Hardman began tickling Marie Clair’s new panties he zoomed back
in on her face. “Ohh, that really tickles, Mrs. Hardman. Umm” as she began
squirming. “Oh, Mrs. Hardman. What is that thing? It tickles.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, not yet.” she answered quickly, which made the adults laugh. They
noted she was beginning to squirm around while getting tickled.
“We’ll tickle you with this some more after you get your next two
presents.” She promised the girl. Then to her husband, “What time is it? Do
we need to hurry?”
“Yes, we’d better give her the next two presents right now. Let me open
these for you Marie Clair.” and he began on the next one of the packages,
setting down the video camera. Mr. Long and Inga helped open the other one in
front of the curious Marie Clair.
“What’s the rush?” Marie Clair asked them while trying to figure out what
the rubber ball with the leather strap through it could be for. She knew what
the blindfold was for. “Is this stuff for the game?”
“Yes, Marie. Before we play the next part of the game we want you to say
this into the camera.” and he gave her the lines. “But of course, WE won’t
spank you any harder. OK?”
She practiced once, remembering that this must be part of the ‘code game,’
and then said enthusiastically into the camera, getting into the spirit of the
strange game, still enjoying being the center of attention of the 5 older
people, and looking forward to getting ‘tickled’ on her panties again. “I love
to get spanked and tickled - front and back. I’m going to pretend to object
and struggle but it’s just part of the
game. I really like to get spanked. Please spank me real hard. I especially
like to get spanked on my bare bottom! Maybe you could even put your fingers
in me. I would like it if you did. Please spank me REAL HARD!” Then they
put the gag in her mouth and blindfolded her.
As promised, Mrs. Hardman began tickling her panties with the white
plastic thing. It felt so good that she began to squirm around whenever the
buzzer pressed right between her legs, causing a wet spot to develop on the
dark blue panties.
She felt vulnerable with her ankles tied to the table legs, her arms
stretching her forward over the gap in the table, only wearing sheer bra and
panties, ruffled white ankle socks and her high heels, unable to speak or see,
but the feeling between her legs was holding all her attention....
...until she heard the doorbell.
MORE PARTY GUESTS
The older adults all left to get the door. Inga slapped Marie’s extended
bottom with a laugh. “Get ready for your party, Honey.” pressing her panties
into her with the vibrator. Then she left to greet the new guests. She heard
several adults walk in talking with the Hardmans when the doorbell rang again.
Marie tried to break free to no avail, her pleading cries sounded like, “Ugghh,
unnff unggngh.”
She began to pick up parts of conversations as the new guests entered.
“Mrs. Hardman, You remember Brian, don’t you? He just got his temporary
driver's permit so we let him drive us over tonight. And since Nick is only 12
we didn’t want to leave him home alone. Neither of the boys wanted to come to
a girl’s birthday party, but I told them they might enjoy it.” Lots of hands
were now playfully patting Marie Clair’s bottom but no hard spanks yet. She
could feel herself turning red - brighter than her red lipstick.
“Well, of course the boys are welcome. They can help us spank and tickle
her. But first let’s all watch the video we recorded earlier tonight.” The
room got quiet as they all watched the video on the big screen TV. “The boys
will like this part where she pulls down her panties and lifts her dress. Now,
boys, look how she twitches each time the little paddle hits her pussy, but you
can tell she likes it, can’t you?”
“Yes, Mam.” said two young voices. “She is so pretty.”
“Could I please get a copy of the video, Mrs. Hardman, asked one of the
young voices?”
“Why Brian, that’s a nice idea. But first I’d like to get shots of you
and your brother spanking her. Wouldn’t you like to be in the video, too?”
“Yes Mam. That would be cool! Could I show it to my friends?”
“That’s up to your mother, but I suppose you could show it to your friends
at your house, just don’t make copies. OK?”
Marie Clair could hear herself getting spanked on the video again, and
begging for harder spanks - front and back! Then she heard herself saying how
she was going to pretend to object and struggle but that she really liked
getting spanked and wanted the guests to put their fingers in her!
“Mrs. Hardman,” asked the younger voice, “Is Aunt Sarah coming over?
Maybe she could bring Billy. I know he would like to spank Marie Clair, too.
And he’ll be studying about girls and sex and stuff in his 6th grade health
class.”
“Maybe I should run home and get my kids, too.” said a woman's voice,
“They should learn about this.”
“Splendid idea. I’ll go call Sarah. Meanwhile why don’t you two boys
give her a few practice spanks. It’s OK for you to touch her anywhere you
want. Ask your mother if you can pull down her panties in a few minutes.”
“Oh, it’s fine with me. I thinks it’s healthy for boys to learn what
girls look and feel like. Go ahead boys.” said their mother. The boys spent
the next 15 minutes giving her playful spanks and feeling her legs and panties.
Marie heard the door close without a doorbell sound, which told her that the
woman left to get her kids. She wondered if they would be boys or girls and
how old they were. Her skin turned a brighter pink - redder than her hair.
“Ungggh! Oggghh! Nnnnfgh” said Marie Clair as she fought against her
bindings.
“Ungggh! Unnngh!” mimicked Brian, laughing.
“She’s really pretending she wants to get away, isn’t she Brian. Oh,
look. How’s come her panties are wet here?” asked Nick, the younger brother
while he patted her fanny. “Did she pee in her panties?”
More visitors were now entering the room, including 12 year old Billy who
ran over to join his cousins.
“She really likes this, Billy.” said Nick, demonstrating a hard slap on
her fanny, “You want to try it?”
“Oh neat!” said Billy, “Let me practice the drums on her butt!” and
started laughing as he gave her a dozen rhythmic but hard slaps. “Why are her
panties so wet?”
“You boys! She’s wet because she likes getting tickled with this thing.
Let me show you how to use it. Watch how she wiggles when I press this up
against her.” said Inga. She pressed the vibrator against Marie Clair’s
panties “Let me pull her panties aside and put this most of the way into her.
You boys watch it, and tell me when it falls all the way out.” Then Inga
pulled Marie Clair’s panties back over the vibrator to keep it from falling
right out, and pulled them up snugly - tight as a drum - trapping it in her.
Whenever the vibrator started to slide out, it formed a ‘tent’ in the growing
wet area of her dark panties.
“Unggh! Agghng!” as she tried to pull her knees together, squirming.
“Unnnngh!” mimicked the boys, laughing again and pulling the panties
tighter whenever ‘the tent’ started to develop. It took almost 5 minutes for
her to wiggle it all the way out into her panties. But that wasn’t really
fair because the boys ‘accidently’ pushed it back in several times before it
came all the way out. While the boys were thwarting Marie Clair’s efforts to
expel the vibrator, the door opened and Marie Clair heard two more kids enter
the room, one of them running over to look at her.
“Look at her panties,” said a girls voice, “She must have peepeed in
them!” followed by some giggles.
“Heather, maybe you should go watch the video with your mommy before you
start saying stupid things.” explained Billy to the younger girl. “It’s not
pee. She’s excited to have us spanking and tickling her. But you’re too young
to know that. When big girls get excited, that gooey, wet stuff comes out.”
“I’m almost as old as you, Billy, so shut up. You’re only four months
older than me. And remember last summer at Camp Sunshine when we saw that
neither of us had pubic hair? Well I’ve got 5 now.” she bragged. Then to
Inga, “What’s making that buzzing noise in her panties?”
“Ok.” said Inga who had pretended not to notice that the boys kept pushing
the vibrator all the way back in the birthday girl. “Look how much wetter her
panties are now. We’ll be pulling them off in a minute.” And Inga pulled it
out from inside the panties she pointed out to the curious boys how wet and
slippery it was. “Feel it, Nick. Let Heather feel it. This is a slim one -
about the same size as Dr. Hardman’s finger,” holding it up for everyone nearby
to see. Several women raised their eyebrows at Inga’s last remark. The
vibrator was glistening with Marie’s pubescent lubricant. “It’s about the
same diameter as two of your fingers, isn’t it Nick?”
“Here, Brian, You try it. Hold it firmly and push it agains her panties.
Then you can try in on her bra, too, if you want to, before you pull down her
panties. Oh, Hi, Robby, I didn’t see you come in.” said Inga.
“Oh boy, this thing tickles my hand! Here, feel this, Nick. You go
first. You guys can tickle her with it. I want to go feel her bra.” the
boys were talking quickly and laughing, encouraged by the adults who were now
giving their drink orders to Inga. The doorbell rang several times as other
guests arrived.
Marie Clair heard several of the adults say things like, “Boys will be
boys.” “Her dark panties are wet already.” “It’s a great way for the kids to
learn anatomy.” and so forth.
“Go ahead and pull down her panties now, boys. We’re going to give her
some more spankings so she can earn more of her gifts.”
“Uuu, look. Her panties are sticking to her where they are wet.” said
Nick.
“It looks gooey.” exclaimed Billy, getting a close look.
“Can I touch it?” asked Heather.
“Of course, Dear.” answered Heather’s mom. “I wanted you to see this.”
“That ‘gooey stuff’ won’t hurt anything. Girls do that when they get
excited. It’s how their bodies make it easy for things to slip into them.”
explained Mr. Long. “That’s it, boys. Pull them down as far as they go with
her feet fastened that far apart. Then you can take turns putting a finger
into her if you want. Did you each give her 14 spankings yet?”
Dr. Hardman’s deep baritone voice added, “With her legs that far apart
you’ll have to really stretch them. Maybe we should cut them off on one side.
What do you think?” The boys were now eagerly pulling them almost to her
knees, when the material ripped on one leg, so that the panties slid all the
way down to her left ankle.
All the adults laughed at the sound of the ripping panties. Heather was
giggling. The video was playing for the new arrivals. One of the adults
suggested that the boys see how slippery the wet stuff was that was glistening
around Marie Clair’s totally exposed, upraised, bald pussy. A man wet his
finger while showing them how to push in slowly at first to make sure there is
plenty of lubrication. “She is really wet. That
means she’s ready for things to slip in, but first you’d better each give her
the spankings.” saying this just as someone turned up the volume on the TV so
everybody could hear Marie begging to get spanked harder. All four of the boys
and Heather had their heads close to Marie Clair’s bottom, looking intently.
“Come over here a minute, kids, and watch this and you can see when she
started getting wet. You can see other ways her body changed when she
received some front spanks, too.” They reluctantly accompanied Dr. Hardman to
the TV. He rewound to the beginning of the front spanks and paused the tape.
Marie Clair heard him explain, “You can see inside her pussy in this close up
shot before the spankings started. Notice
she is completely dry and all the tissue is soft. It’s difficult to
distinguish the different parts. Watch how that changes over the course of the
14 spanks. Notice how quickly she spreads her knees apart after each spank.”
Everyone, including the adults, watched quietly, which made the relative volume
seem even louder as Marie Clair twitched in the video with each spank and
begged to get spanked harder, and thanked Mr. Long for spanking and rubbing
her.
Although Marie Clair could not see the video she heard several comments
about how she seemed to get wetter with each spank. “Now here’s a close up
after the last spank. Notice how wet she is and see how the little bump in
front is swollen. All of her tissue appears much firmer and somewhat enlarged,
doesn’t it, boys? You can distinguish the separate parts. See how easily Mr.
Long can slide his fingers over the erect ridge down the center. Her magic
button is at the bottom end of that ridge, just where it flares out into two
tiny flaps beside her hole. ”
“Yes sir. You can see the difference.” answered Brian for the group.
“That indicates that she really likes hard spankings. Observing those
changes in her pussy may help you in your Health classes, too.” he chuckled at
his own humor. Several adults asked to watch that part again as Heather and
the four boys went back to Marie Clair with renewed interest in female anatomy.
“You can use your hand, one of the wooden paddles, the belt, the
hairbrush, this riding crop, or the cane, but don’t hit too hard with the
cane. Maybe you should each try a few swats with each one.” said Mr. Long.
“Each type of paddle makes a different mark and a different sound. Pay close
attention and take your time. You’ll get to finger her soon enough.” then
added in a quiet, fatherly voice, “And boys... and you too, Heather...
remember that she kept saying that she likes really hard spankings.” then he
gave them a knowing wink.
A lady’s voice suggested, “Billy and Nick, why don’t you give her the
spanks for your mothers. Then you can begin putting your fingers in her and
playing with the vibrator.
Several more adults came over to watch this round of spankings. The adults
intended to give their spankings later when the kids lost interest. One of
them had been video taping the boys’ fascination with little Marie Clair’s
bottom with a new tape.
“I want to try that riding thing.” said Nick eagerly, as he swished it
through the air.
“The paddle.” said Brian “Well, I want to try all the paddles, starting
with the ping-pong paddle.” SMACK! on Marie Clair’s left cheek. Brian then
bent closer to watch as the area reddened. “Can I spank her in the same spot
each time? Or should I hit different areas?”
“Unnnngh!” Marie Clair squirmed.
“Wherever you want to, Brian.” said Dr. Hardman, smiling and patting him
on the head. “But, even though she likes hard spankings, only give her five
hard ones out of each set of fourteen. Then she won’t know when a hard one is
coming.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! went Brian - all three in the same spot, laughing
with the other boys at Marie Clair’s noises and writing. “She really likes
this doesn’t she?”
They proceeded to each give her 14 spanks with all of the different
‘tools’ provided, sometimes stopping to rub her fanny and check to see if she
was getting wetter, even Heather checked. They had each surreptitiously
slipped fingers in while rubbing between spanks, noticing the changes in Marie
Clair’s posture. She tried to hunch forward away from the paddles but then
arched back into the probing fingers - as if trying to wiggle closer.
“Brian, let’s see who can make her twitch or flinch the most.” challenged
Billy.
“OK. Let me try the belt next.” Marie jumped in her bindings as the next
two swishes of the belt stung her bottom. Brian winked at the crowd as he said
aloud. “Now for a really hard one. Stand back. Zoom in close on her fanny.”
still grinning as he swished the belt over the top of Marie Clair’s back,
missing her fanny completely. Everybody laughed at Marie Clair’s flinch when
she heard the sound of the belt in the
quiet room. They laughed some more and patted and felt her and taunted her
with things like, “Bet you’re sorry I missed. Let me see if she got wetter
with anticipation - Yep, she did!” And more laughter as all five children
investigated her pussy.
“Maybe we’d better wait before giving her the spankings for your moms.”
suggested one of the ladies. “Let me feel how wet she is now.” Marie Clair
felt a long manicured fingernail flick her button several times and then slide
easily all the way into her. “Oh yes, boys. You’re doing a fine job on our
little birthday girl.”
The boys began sliding their fingers into her pussy, commenting on how tight
it felt inside. They commented on the viscosity and color of the silvery
wetness. Billy and Nick almost started fighting - trying to get in first, when
someone suggested they see how fast they could take turns. Marie Clair was now
holding still so they would not miss the center. She even lifted her bottom
higher, standing on her tippy toes and arching her back to present an easier
target. Billy’s finger plunged in the instant Nick’s came out - over and over.
Brian set the cadence by calling their names like a drill instructor.
“Mr. Long, Dr. Hardman wants you to plug this wire in the back of the
video camera so everyone can get a close up view on the large TV.” and Marie
Clair heard some clicking as it was plugged in.
. “If she’s 14, why doesn’t she have any hair?” asked Billy while he was
getting his fingers wet in the oozing pussy. “Oh, this feels slippery, almost
greasy.”
“We shaved off her little tuft so you boys could see better.” answered
Inga. “I shave mine, too. Can I get you kids some pop? Remember, this is a
party. I’m sure our little birthday girl wants her guests to have a good
time!”
“Can we look at your’s, Inga?” asked one of the boys.
“I’m a servant and will do whatever you ask me to do, Brian.”
“Maybe later, for comparison.” interjected Dr. Hardman. “She’s busy right
now.”
Brian stepped up close to Dr. Hardman and tilted his head away from the
crowd to indicate he wanted a private word. Then he asked discretely if he
could examine Inga in more depth at a later date, explaining he had so much to
learn. Dr. Hardman chuckled and said, “Of course, Brian. I’m sure Inga would
be happy to take you past your ‘learner’s permit!’ Stop by next week.”
After the boys had been taking turns fingering and feeling Marie Clair,
someone suggested that the two younger boys try two fingers at once. “This is
really fun!” said Billy. “My fingers just slide right in.”
“I want to try those ‘front spanks,’” the taciturn Robby finally speaking,
“OK?”
Mr. Long asked one of the other men to take over the video camera while he
set up the kids so Robby could give Marie Clair some ‘front spanks.’ “Billy
and Nick, I want each of you to put a hand on her fanny and your other hand on
her thigh just above her knees. That’s it. Now pull her open so Robby can hit
the target.”
“Hold her open a moment, boys,” Dr. Hardman continued his ‘lessons.’
“You can see part way up her vagina when she is pulled open like that.”
That comment renewed Marie Clair’s attempt for some modesty so she tried
to squeeze her pussy shut, but each time she tried, the pull of the boy’s hands
re-opened her. The kids and the crowd were quiet as they noticed that each
‘squeeze-shut’ effort pushed out almost a 1/2 teaspoon of her pubescent,
glistening ‘wetness,’ which dripped out to form a small puddle on the polished
wood floor between her fastened feet - all caught close-up on the video.
Robby was very timid with the first few spanks, not wanting to hurt Marie
Clair and not wanting anyone to know how much he was enjoying this. With
encouragement from the crowd he gave her some harder smacks - right on her very
firm little button. He paused several times to check Marie Clair’s wetness,
enjoying his task, but still not smiling.
Then the four boys took turns fingering her hole or feeling the different
parts in front. Two of the ladies were discussing other nieces and nephews who
might enjoy learning anatomy this way. “If nothing else, we could share our
video with them.”
Mr. Long said, “Here’s another idea for you boys. Billy and Nick, pull
her fanny open again. That’s it. Let me show you something else. You could
also put your fingers in her bottom. You have to go slow and dip several times
in front to keep your finger slippery.” He finally pushed his finger all the
way in even though Marie Clair was squeezing as tight as she could. “She’s
trying to squeeze shut, boys, so get your
fingers really wet and push in slowly - but hard.”
“Let me try it,” said Brian, “I bet I can get mine in all the way the
first time.”
next: he does it, then ICE CREAM & CAKE... AND GAMES
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