Message-ID: <3265eli$9708231833@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/3265.txt> From: alb21335@aol.com (ALB21335) Subject: CAMP SPANKING by Allene Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19970823072000.DAA28088@ladder02.news.aol.com> CAMP SPANKING BY ALLENE Hi gang Just finished this. Simple spanking no sex but there are orgasms. I was at coed camp for my thirteenth birthday and was feeling bad because I would not have my customary birthday party and the playful birthday spanking I had received as long as I could remember from Mom and Dad. They had sent me presents though and I was looking mournfully at the large box they had sent when Jill and Dan walked in. They noticed my sad look and Jill said, "What is wrong? You look like you may cry." I let out a little sob and said, "It is my birthday and it is the first time in my life I won't have a party and my traditional birthday spanking." Jill said, 'We can fix that. Dan go over to the kitchen and steal a cake and tell Bill and Tom and Marge and Louise we are having a party. I'll go get some soft drinks. I continued to sit there looking at the big box still sad that the party would not be the same. The six of them came in a few minutes later and they did cheer me up by singing happy birthday to me and dishing out the cake and pouring the drinks. They even brought presents. It was just stuff they had brought to camp. Marge gave me her bikini she had not worn yet, Jill gave me a tiny pair of panties, Dan gave me his ACDC t shirt, Marge gave me her uplift bra, Tom gave me his cut-off Nike t-shirt. and Louise gave me her thong panties. I thanked them then we ate the cake and drank the pop. I said, "I guess it is time to open my folks presents." Jill said, "Not yet. You still have to model our presents. I blushed and said, "Gosh I would be almost naked. the boys will have to leave." Dan said, "No way. It won't be less than your bikini and we have the right to see them too." I was grateful to them for cheering me up so I said, "Well maybe the bathing suit." I went into the bathroom to change and as my clothes came off I realized I was getting a thrill from the prospect of showing off my body that had finally blossomed leaving me with 34 B boobies and the loss of my baby fat to make a flat tummy. I worked up my nerve and walked out in the little bikini to really blush to hear the boys whistle and applaud and the girls saying I looked great. I became proud and walked around turning slowly imagining myself as a famous model. Jill said "Great! Now my panties and the ACDC t shirt. I realized the t shirt would hang below the panties so went back to put them on at the last moment deciding to leave off my bra. Again I was met by cheers and walked around very aware of the t-shirt rubbing on my bare nipples. But then Jill said, "I can't see the panties. Lift up the shirt and turn slowly. The panties were almost transparent but I rationalized that my blonde pubic hair would not show through so I lifted the t-shirt slowly until it was at the waistband of the panties then at their urging lifted it higher until it was just below my boobs. They seemed even more impressed complimenting me on my tiny waist and I began to relax and sort of danced around. Marge said, "You aren't blushing any more so let's see the thong panties and half shirt." That was nearly the last straw. the panties would leave my butt nearly bare but they kept encouraging me saying it didn't matter since they all had butts. I finally gave in and went back to put on the half-shirt and thong panties. I didn't have the nerve to look at myself in the mirror and went out. This brought compliments on my cute round butt and I relaxed enough to twirl in front of them. I blushed again when I went close to Dan and he cupped my bottom in his hands and said, "Wow! You butt is really firm. You must work out." I thanked him and promptly sat down to hide my butt blushing but then Marge said, "You aren't done. Let's see my bra." I giggled and said, That is too much but she said it is no worse than a bikini." I went in to pull off the half shirt and put on the bra but she was smaller than me. I had to pull hard to connect it at the back and that pushed my boobs up to the point only the nipples were hidden. I stuck my head out the door to say this was too much but one of the boys grabbed my arm and pulled me out. Again I was complimented and was able to relax. I said, "Okay You have seen it all. I guess I will put my jeans and t-shirt back on." That brought a large protest and I tried to change the subject by saying, "Oh okay. I guess I can open my other presents now. At least I am sure Mom would not send anything smaller than this." Jill said, "Hold on. Have you forgotten? There is still the traditional birthday spanking." I blushed furiously and said, "Oh no! That isn't on a bare bottom." She just laughed and said, "It isn't going to be done by Mom and Dad either. Guys bend her over the bed's headboard. Marge. lets use our belts to tie her wrists so she doesn't try to dodge or cover herself." All of a sudden this brought a whole new dinension to my traditional birthday spanking but I was sure they would not hurt me bad and I was thrilled with the thought of being bent over so close to naked to feel the little stings that had always seemed exciting. The headboard was so high I had to go on tiptoes to rest my tummy on it and my head down position seemed to push even more of my boobs out of the bra. Then Marge added yet another dimension by holding one of the boy's belts and an 18 inch ruler in front of me While saying, "Which one do you want us to use?" I pnicked and moaned, "Neither! Mom and Dad just used their hands." "This isn't Mom and Dad. Choose!" The belt seemed much better than the hard wood ruler so I moaned, "Oh okay. The belt then." Even if it was worse than hands thirteen spanks would be over soon. Then I had to wait in that embarrassing position while they cut cards to see who would spank. Finally all ties were resolved and Dan stepped to my side wrapping the belt around his hand to leave about a foot and a half hanging down. He brought the belt across the roundest parts of my buttcheeks and the sting was much worse than I expected. I let out a yip and strained at my bonds. This was too much for the already tight bra and the catches snapped to shoot the bra out on the bed leaving me topless. I didn't have time to worry about it though because my whole being was concentrated on my butt that was receiving one sting rapidly followed by another. Suddenly he stopped and I thankfully realized it was over but it wasn't. someone else took the belt and I suddenly realized I would be getting 70 spanks. I began to fight but then as it went on seemingly endlessly I found my butt seemed to becoming numb. Not only that the stings seemed to radiate to my crotch to bring on thrills not unlike the masturbation thrills I had discovered at ten. In a short time my yells simply became gasps and I found myself pushing my butt out to meet the belt. This couldn't remain unnoticed forever and Marge was the first to say, "Jesus. She is getting off on this. The crotch of her panties is soaked!" By then I didn't care what they thought. I could only concentrate on getting past that terrible, wonderful feeling just before orgasm. Marge said, "I'll help her get over." Suddenly the belt was coming up between my legs to sting my vulva. It was just what I needed. I felt waves of excitement shuddering my body as I went from one orgasm to another even stronger. Marge was evidentally the last and I simply hung over the headboard exhausted until my bonds were released and Dan picked me up to let me lie on my bed. Jill was astounded, "My God that was wild! I didn't know anyone could become so excited by spanking." I said weakly, Me either. I had no idea it could be so thrilling." Opening the presents later was a big anticlimax and camp was never the same as the other girls volunteered for spankings to see if they could get the same result. Even the boys tried it. We found it didn't work for everyone but being naked or nearly so was a major factor in those that could get there and all at least got enough excitement to want sex afterward. let me know if you like it. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /