Wild Night- Part 1 (1995) Musicman (I liked Flogmaster’s disclaimer so I’ve appropriated most of it here.) ______________________________________________________ Copyright (C) 1996 by Musicman. All Rights Reserved. Free distribution via electronic medium (i.e. the internet or electronic BBS) is permitted as long as the text is not modified and this copyright is included, but no other form of publication is allowed. This document may contain material of an ADULT nature. *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*. Anything offensive is your own problem. This story is for **entertainment** purposes only and does not necessarily represent the viewpoints of the author or the electronic source where this was obtained. All characters are _fictional_ and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. ______________________________________________________ Scenario: a college age female is abducted whlie walking home, blindfolded and bound, taken to a remote location and given a sensual spanking; M/F, semi-consensual, hairbrush, bare, masturbation, arousal, oral sex ****** Tina finished spell checking the latest section of her paper and logged off of the word processing program. She decided to check her emailbox once more before she left the lab. She found the following: ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear anonymous user, Your time has come. Club SFOTK ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tina stared at the note. What did it mean? She shivered suddenly and reached for her coat. The only domain she had accessed anonymously was the spanking BB. Had someone from there sent the mysterious email? Tina gathered her things and stuffed them into her backpack. She slung it over her right shoulder and zipped up her coat. It was spring, but this was New York. She walked from the computer lab and down the sidewalk in the gathering twilight. The 21-year-old accounting major lived in an apartment near the sprawling university campus. Since parking was such a problem on campus, she walked almost everywhere. Tina shivered in the cold wind, wondering again about the origin of that message. What was Club SFOTK? Who could have identified her as an anonymous user? Tina abruptly realized she should have gone to the restroom before leaving the computer lab. All that Coke she had drunk was haunting her. She shortly reached the campus boundary and crossed into town. She really had to go and was intent on reaching her apartment quickly. She walked fast, looking neither left nor right. Tina had turned down a dimly lit side street and was about midway down the block when it happened. Suddenly someone was behind her. She felt her hands seized and pulled behind her. Tina’s heart raced with fear as the adrenalin poured into her system. In the same split-second, she opened her mouth to scream. She had no sooner drawn the breath then she felt a dry wad of cloth stuffed between her lips. It was all happening too fast. The terrified young woman suddenly lost control of her full bladder, soaking her panties and jeans thoroughly. Before she even realized it, her hands were secured at the wrists, and then her legs at the ankles. She began to struggle frantically as a blindfold was wrapped around her head. She heard a vehicle approach and stop. A sliding door was opened, and Tina felt herself pushed inside. The door slammed shut and the vehicle began to move. ****** Tina found herself face-down on a carpeted surface. Her heart thudded in her chest. She was certain she was about to be raped or worse. Though completely terrified, she was very embarassed at having wet her pants. Suddenly she was bodily lifted to her knees, where she swayed uncertainly as the vehicle changed directions. The whisper was very close to her left ear. “Tina Tyler,” it said. “Accounting major. Twenty-one years old. Frequent InterNet and bulletin board user. Enjoys an active imagination. Enjoys both reading and composing erotic fantasies involving S&M and spanking.” Tina flushed in spite of her terror. ‘My God, this person knows a lot about me! How did they know I also write those stories?’, she wondered. The whispering voice continued. “We take the opportunity to assist young women to live out S&M and spanking fantasies. You are about to have your dreams brought to life. We have ways of searching databases and hard drives, even those files you so foolishly believed to be protected by passwords. We know everything you have read or have written, Tina.” Tina began to tremble. All her secrets known! How perfectly horrible! The wadding in her mouth tasted terrible and she wished to have it out. “Uhnnn-uhnnnn,” she moaned, pushing against the gag with her tongue. “Not yet,” came the whispered reply. “All in good time. We will want to hear your pleas as you beg for release from your torment, but not yet, not yet.” Tina almost fell over as the vehicle made a sharp turn and came to a stop. Doors opened and feet scurried, all in vocal silence. Tina felt herself lifted at shoulders and feet and carried from the vehicle. She was carried inside a building, and heard a door closed and latched as she was moved away from it. Still no one had spoken. Tina suddenly realized that this was so she would not be able to identify her kidnappers by their voices. She felt herself laid down on a hard surface. Her dread returned in spades as she felt fingers at the zipper of her jeans. The bonds at her ankles had been released and so she tried kicking at whoever was down there. This only aidded in the removal of her jeans, and then her panties. “What a naughty girl. You have wet your pants. Now we’ll have to launder them for you,” came the whisper, again very close to her ear. Tina moaned into her gag and tried to move as she felt her ankles again bound and secured wide apart, her knees bent. She was certain rape was imenent. She heard footsteps, then gasped in surprise as a very warm and wet wash cloth was placed against her pussy. She shook her head violently and screamed “NOOO!” into the gag as she felt the washcloth wetting the entire area of her crotch and lower abdomen. “Now, Tina, if you are going to wet your pants like a little girl, you must look like a little girl,” came the whisper. “Do not move again or you will cause yourself serious injury, and we do not want that. Not at all.” Tina heard something dispensed from a can and felt it being spread all over her pussy and abdomen as she listened to the whispered instructions. She twisted and squirmed as the fingers tickled her pussy a bit. Then she felt the cold steel of a razor against her most intimate area. She held very still as she was shaved as clean as a newborn. All the attention down there left her aroused, however, despite her terror. She felt utterly foolish and very afraid as she lay there, fully dressed from the waist up, very, very bare from the waist down, and totally at the mercy of faceless strangers. She shivered violently, and started to cry. It was all so very different than in her fantasies. “Very good, very good. You’re getting into the spirit of things now, Tina. You know you want this. We can tell you’re already enjoying yourself.” Tina flushed deeply as the teasing fingers tickled her slippery pussy lips. “If you’re ready to cry now, we are more than ready to give you something to cry about,” came the malevolent whisper. Tina felt herself lifted by all fours and carried a short distance. Her feet were released and dropped to a floor and she was forced into a kneeling position. She felt her coat unzipped and pulled from her body. Then came her flannel shirt. Lastly her bra. Tina flushed with fresh embarassment. Her breasts were on the smallish side, and she hated the thought that they were now on public display. She cried a bit harder. Suddenly the gag was removed from her mouth. Tina coughed and licked her lips. She felt a glass placed against her lips. She drank, hoping they weren’t drugging her. The cool liquid tasted wonderful after the matted cloth that had so recenly filled her mouth. Tina drank until the glass was empty. She licked her lips again and timidly spoke, as tears dried on her face. “Who.... are you?” “You do not need to know that,” came the whispered reply, very close to her ear. “Wh.... what happens.... next?” “We are going to give your bare bottom a long-overdue spanking, Tina.” ****** Tina suddenly sobbed and struggled to try to stand up. “NOOO! PLEEASE! Those were just FANTASIES! PLEEEASE, don’t spank me!”, she cried. The cuffs at her wrists prevented her from rising but to her knees. Suddenly her feet were pulled from under her and she was suspended face-down in mid-air. After a moment she felt a lap underneath her hips. Her arms and legs were held fast and she felt blood begin its gravity-assisted rush to her head. “NOOOOO!”, she screamed. The whisper in her ear answered. “Oh, yes, Tina. You’ve wanted this for along time. It’s all you think about. It’s all you write about. You’ve never experienced it, yet you crave it with every fiber of your being. We *know* what you want, Tina. All we are going to do is give that to you.” <WHACK> A hard implement connected with the fleshy base of Tina’s right buttock. She jumped as if stung. “OWWWCH!” <WHACK> A similar swat kissed her other cheek. “OWWWW!” <WHACK> Another swat painted a further sting onto the very spot visited by the first swat. Tina burst into tears. “OWWW! (sob) Please! Stop! (sob)” <WHACK> “OWWWCH! (sob) PLEEEASE!” <WHACK> “OWWW! (sob) Oh God, stop! (sob)” <WHACK> Tina struggled violently to try to escape. The stinging swats landed without pause, one after another in a steady rythym. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> Tina screamed and begged for it to stop. She kicked her legs as much as she could, given the restraining cuffs. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> She shook her stinging bottom from side to side, clenching and relaxing the broad cheeks spasmodically. Sill the swats descended. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> Tina’s troat was acheing from her screams. Her entire body was tiring from the tremendous, yet futile effort she was expending to try to escape. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> Suddenly she gave up and slumped motionless across the stranger’s lap, sobbing like a well-spanked five-year-old. Immediately the stinging swats ceased. Stroking fingers invaded her pussy then. Tina moaned and tried to bring her legs together, but they were pulled apart so the insistent fingers could tickle and stroke her pussy. The humiliated 21-year-old felt herself responding, becoming more and more aroused. She could not help the involuntary shudder that gripped her, nor could she stop herself from arching her back and pushing her pussy up for more. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> The swats rained down again, harder and faster than before. Tina had no strength left with which to struggle. She lay there and sobbed as the terrible stinging pain filled her buttocks. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> She screamed incoherantly for release, for mercy, for anything. She promised to be good. She promised never to read spanking stories again. She promised the earth and sky, as if those were hers to give, to end her pain. She cried harder than she had ever cried in her life. Still it went on. <WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK><WHACK> Finally her bottom seemed to become numb. Her ears heard the cracking swats, and her sore buttocks registered each dull impact of the implement, but the pain seemed to diminish. Something else took its place. Something totally unexpected. Something which started as a feeling in her lower abdomen and which grew into an electrically charged conduit between her rigid clitoris and the cold fire filling her buttocks. Tina began to thrust her crotch against the leg beneath her. She was desperate for stimulation now. She barely realized that the spanking had ceased. All her concentration was on the consuming erotic link in her middle that remained. ****** Tina realized she was being lifted again when the friendly pressure of the lap disappeared from beneath her. She was fairly sure it had been a male; that would explain the rigid lump she had felt against her left hip. She was rotated into a face-up position. Tina cried out in pain as she was laid down on her back on a cushioned surface. Something very rough pressed against her sore bottom cheeks. The irritation was incredibly painful. Then she felt many hands begin to caress her all over. She felt dribbles of a slick oil touch her skin, and the caresses became very intimate. The fingers were all over her. Her face. Her breasts. Her stomach. Her feet. Her legs. Between her legs. Tina could not help squirming under this delightfully sensual assault. Every time she did, however, the most incredible pains would shoot through her buttocks. She moaned and squirmed some more. Hands at her knees slowly drew her legs apart. Then Tina felt a warm, wet, and wonderfully alive thing brush across her stiff clitoris. She gasped in surprised pleasure as a pair of lips closed around her clit, and teeth nibbled at it. The overstimulated young woman never saw it coming..... “AUUGGGGGHHHH!”, she screamed. An orgasm of incredible intensity absolutely ripped through her, causing her to go rigid for a few seconds. Every part of her tingled in the slow ebb of what had been the most intense orgasm she had ever felt. The fingers continued to caress her. Some were now pinching and flicking at her painfully stiff nipples. Shortly lips closed around each of these and began a delightful sucking and nibbling. Tina groaned and squirmed in her erotic torment. The shooting pains filling her bottom had become indistinguishable from the delightful stimulation to her clit by the lips and tongue there. She could feel the approach of another orgasm. “Oh, no!”, she moaned weakly. The tongue at her pussy began to lick and thrust harder. The teeth on her nipples bit at the sensitive nubbins. Tina rocked her hips and felt the fresh pains in her bottom.... BAM! Another searing orgasm washed over her unresisting body. From somewhere incredibly distant she thought she heard a chuckle. Nothing mattered except the wonderful glow which now reached every part of her. Two such intense orgasms were more than she had felt at one time in years. Exhausted, Tina began to relax. Soon she was asleep. Having had their kinky fun, the mambers of Club SFOTK got busy. Tina’s cleaned panties and jeans were dried, ironed and folded. The cuffs were removed and Tina was rubbed down with a scented oil. Much attention was paid to her scarlett buttocks. A special mixture of the oil was used there to protect the sore skin. Then the sleeping young woman was dressed in a joging suit and carried back to the minivan. She was driven to her apartment, the blindfold was removed, and Tina was undressed and tucked into her bed. Her wild night was over. (Continued in Part 2) Wild Night Part 2: Tina’s Lament (1995) Musicman (I liked Flogmaster’s disclaimer so I’ve appropriated most of it here.) ______________________________________________________ Copyright (C) 1996 by Musicman. All Rights Reserved. Free distribution via electronic medium (i.e. the internet or electronic BBS) is permitted as long as the text is not modified and this copyright is included, but no other form of publication is allowed. This document may contain material of an ADULT nature. *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*. Anything offensive is your own problem. This story is for **entertainment** purposes only and does not necessarily represent the viewpoints of the author or the electronic source where this was obtained. All characters are _fictional_ and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. ______________________________________________________ Part 2 Scenario: Tina meets her tormentors and participates as they spank three female club members; M/F, panties up, bare, hand, strap, arousal, masturbation, oral sex ****** She awoke two hours late with her face pressed into her pillow. The morning sun streamed in her window. Just for a moment she was very disoriented, then it all came rushing back. She thrust her hand down to her crotch. It was bare. It wasn’t a dream. She had indeed been shaved, and spanked, and licked to two incredible orgasms at the hands of mysterious strangers. She had been completely in their power, helpless to resist either the spanking or the erotic torment which followed. She touched her bare pussy again, thinking about the sensual feel of all those hands upon her body. Tina became aroused. She stroked her pussy gently, still on her stomach. She rolled over and gasped as the pain returned in her bottom. Curious, she got up from her bed and walked over to the full-length mirror. She gazed over her shoulder at the fading red hue which covered almost all of her bottom. She had been well-spanked. Tina stroked her pussy again. Then she noticed her folded clothes on the dresser. She picked up her panties and realized they had been cleaned. She remembered how embarassed she had been when she had wet herself. She picked up her jeans to see if they were also clean and saw the note: ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Dear Tina, We had a good time showing you a good time. Keep that delicious pussy shaved. We like it that way. The new panties are our gift to you for being who you are. Think of us when you wear each pair next to your very spankable bottom. We’ll be in touch, Tina. Club SFOTK ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The note rested atop a stack of folded panties. Tina unfolded the top pair. The panties were a modest bikini style, light blue cotton, with “SFOTK” silk screened in black across the seat. There were ten pair in all, all light blue or white. Tina gazed at the gift panties, absently stroking her pussy, trying to make sense of what had happened to her in the last twenty-four hours. She walked toward the shower. Shortly she stood under the steaming nozzle, enjoying the feel of the hot water as it ran down her body. Her bottom tingled as the hot water splashed against the sore skin. Tina could not keep her hands away from her smooth pussy and was soon masturbating vigorously, keeping her buttocks under the hot spray. She shuddered thorough a very nice orgasm as the sensations swirled between her pussy and her sore bottom. She decided she would keep her pussy shaved. She had never been bare down there since puberty, and she liked the way it felt to finger herself bare. Tina finished her shower and dryed off. She dressed for the day, starting with a new pair of panties. The pair she selected fit her perfectly. Standing before her mirror, she glanced over her shoulder at the letters across her bottom. SFOTK. “I wonder what SF means? OTK has got to be ‘over the knee’,’ she concluded as she pulled on a pair of loose pants. She finished dressing and went to fix herself breakfast. Shortly, she left for campus. Several sets of eyes watched her leave her apartment. ****** Later that day, Tina had finished classes and found herself back at the computer lab. She wished for the umpteenth time for enough money to be able to afford her own personal computer. It was such a drag to have to schlep all of her stuff to the lab just to work on one. She finished spell checking the latest additions to one of her papers. She squirmed into a different position in her chair and felt a little stab of pain in her bottom. This little reminder of her wild night got Tina in the mood to revisit some of her written fantasies. She kept these in a protected subdirectory under her student account, along with backup copies of her school work. She clicked open the subdirectory and noticed that most of her document files had yesterday’s date. Puzzled, she chose one to open. What came up was not the story, but the letters SFOTK. Becoming concerned, Tina clicked open another document. SFOTK. Another. SFOTK. “Shit!”, she said aloud. She then proceeded to click open every document in her subdirectory. All of her school papers were OK, and her spreadsheets were undisturbed, but every one of her spanking stories had disappeared. The files remained, but contained only the letters SFOTK. Tina sat back in her chair, stunned. They had taken all of her hot files. How?! More to the point, what was she going to do about it? She could just see herself marching up to the system administrator and accusing a faceless club of stealing files she should not have created on the university computer system in the first place. Not! Dejected, Tina crammed her things back inside her backpack and logged off the computer. More than ever she wished she had a computer of her own. She felt incredibly violated since her files had been hacked. She still craved a dose of her fantasies, however. She decided to go home and dig up her collection of spanking erotica. She had not touched the magazines since becoming aware of the computer spanking BB and since starting to write her own fantasies. As she walked toward her apartment, getting little twinges from her bottom now and then, she looked forward to the familiar stimulation she had known since high school. It was late afternoon when Tina returned to her apartment. She had been very cautious as she walked there, looking over her shoulder constantly and keeping to the main roads. She did not really want a repeat of her experience the previous night. Once safely inside her apartment, Tina locked and bolted the door. Then she slipped off her boots and her pants. She was already aroused and she had her hand down the front of her panties as she went back to her bedroom. She opened the closet door and reached up for the expanding file folder which contained her stash of spanking erotica. She encountered nothing but empty shelf space. Momentarily puzzled, Tina reached for a chair to stand on. She was almost certain she had not put the file folder anywhere else. Once up on the chair, Tina noticed a note card on the closet shelf. Her blood ran cold as she picked it up and read: ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you ever want to see your magazines and your files again, you must be a good girl and follow instructions. Do not masturbate until further notice. We’ll be in touch, Tina. Club SFOTK -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tina stared at the card, then burst into tears. She threw herself on her bed and sobbed, angry and frustrated. They had violated her most private places, had taken away everything that had to do with her most cherished sexual fantasies. To top it all off, they had ordered her not to masturbate. She’d show them! Tina rolled over and spread her legs, her fingers working inside her panties. Down between her legs, her fingers crept into her pussy. She tried to imagine a favorite scenario, but her anger got in the way. Try as she might, the horny and frustrated young woman could not bring herself off. She was too angry and upset. She finally quit trying and cried herself to sleep. ****** Several days went by and Tina tried her best to forget all about spanking fantasies. She applied herself very dilligently to her studies, had lunch with this girlfriend or that one, and watched some television at night when she would normally have been at the computer lab with her fantasies. Her frustration only increased as the days passed. She hated the fact that some unknown club had such control over her feelings. They had even blocked her access to the spanking BB. She found this out on the fourth day when she could no longer ignore her cravings. She cried silently, sitting there in the computer lab, when this last avenue to her obsession turned out to be blocked. Tina was miserable. She was teary-eyed all the way home, and cried some more when she was finally back at her apartment. As angry as she still was at Club SFOTK for disrupting her life as they had, she began to wish for some sort of contact from them. She had to have her fantasies back. After sitting with her head on her arms for some time, Tina got up and fixed herself some supper. She felt somewhat better after she had eaten. As she was washing the dishes she realized she had forgotten to check her mail box. Shortly, she went out and opened the door. As well as a couple of bills, she found a plain white envelope with no address. Tina anxiously tore it open to find: ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear Tina, By now you should be ready for us. Be outside the Student Union tonight at 11:00. We will meet you there and continue our fun together. Club SFOTK ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Tina rushed inside, her heart thumping against her chest. She didn’t know whether to be happy or indignant. She would give them a piece of her mind tonight. She would demand her magazines and files back. She would let them know if she was interested in playing with them ever again. Tina quickly undressed and took a long hot shower. She was tempted to masturbate, but she decided to wait until she had her spanking magazines back. Tina redressed and paced her apartment, anxious. Soon it was after 10:00 pm and she set out for campus. ****** Tina arrived at the Student Union building just before 11:00. She sat down on a bench in a well lighted area and looked at the shadows. Occasionally students would enter or exit the building. It was quiet. She waited. A small gust of wind blew some leaves and paper across the parking lot nearby. Tina shivered. Time passed..... “If you want the others, come with me.” Tina jumped, and her eyes flew open. She had fallen asleep. She jerked her head around to see him standing behind the bench. His face was covered by a scarf. Her nodded at the bench seat beside her. Tina started as she noticed her copy of SPANK HARD on the seat beside her. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the magazine and stuffed it into her backpack. “Wh.... what did you say?”, she asked. “If you want the rest of your magazines, come with me.” Tina glanced around. There was no one else anywhere around. She had a perverse desire to yell ‘Rape!’ or something, to get him in some kind of trouble. This urge passed; she wanted to see who else was involved. Tina slowly rose and followed him at a distance as he walked into the shadows. Shortly they arrived at a minivan parked across the lot from the Student Union building. The side door slid open and he got in. Tina glanced in and saw several young people in masks. They were quiet, waiting, looking at her. Tina heaved a big sigh. She stepped into the vehicle and carefully sat beside the shadowy figure on the nearest seat. The door was slid shut and the engine started. “You must wear this blindfold until we reach our destination, Tina”, the person next to her said. “And if I choose not to?”, she replied. “Then you may exit the vehicle now, and kiss your golden opportunity goodbye.” Tina shivered as she listened to the voice, low and somewhat menacing. “Okay, okay,” she said. The black strip of cloth was tied around her head. The vehicle began to move. No one said a thing. The ride took about ten minutes. Tina clutched her backpack on her lap the whole time, wondering what she had let herself get sucked into. The minivan finally came to a stop, and Tina heard the sliding door open. She was led by the hand from the van and into a house. The blindfold was removed. Tina faced six people, three woman and three men. All were wearing masks which hid their features. The women were wearing robes. A single straight-backed chair stood between Tina and them. A fourth man stood to Tina’s side holding the blindfold. It was the one who had met her near the student union building. No one spoke, but one of the men sat in the chair. Then one of the women shed her robe. She was nude except for a pair of panties. Tina gazed at her breasts, much larger than her own. The woman stepped over to the seated man and lay face-down over his lap. Tina noticed her panties also bore the letters SFOTK. The man began to rub the upturned bottom with his palm. Then he began to spank it. Hard. <SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK> Tina was rapt. The woman turned her head to look at Tina. <SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK> Tina felt the first stirrings of arousal. ****** The spanking continued, only now the young woman’s bottom was bare and a strap was smacking against her crimson cheeks. Tina was transfixed and her own panties were damp as she watched. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> The lovely young woman was moaning and squirming as she endured the strapping, arching her back and pushing her buttocks out for more, then clenching them and thrusting her pussy against the seated man’s leg. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> She began to cry and started to beg for it to end, but she kept her bottom in place, never once trying to shield the mottled globes with her hands. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> Tina had let her fingers creep toward her crotch as she watched, having become very turned on by the proceedings. The young man near her noticed this, however, and siezed her wrist to pull her hand behind her back, hissing, “No masturbation, remember?” Finally it was over. The young woman was helped to stand and escorted over to a table. It had a cushioned surface and a curious, shallow depression in the middle. The well-spanked young woman was assisted to get up on the table and seated herself right in the depression. With a gasp she lay back and squirmed a bit. Tina realized this table must be where they had held her. The others crowded around the young woman on the table and out came the oil. Tina suddenly wished it were her up there, remembering the wonderful feel of all those hands. The current recipient was obviously enjoying herself, moaning and squirming. She had spread her legs and Tina could see the shaved pussy, glistening in the low light. Suddenly Tina was pushed gently from behind toward the table. “It’s your turn to give a little oral pleasure, Tina,” came the voice from behind. Tina suddenly realized she was expected to lick the young woman’s pussy, something she had never done. Her own pussy was soaking her panties as she was bent over the end of the table, her face now between the spread knees. She stiffened, but only for a second. Deciding she had come too far to stop, Tina closed her eyes, stuck her tongue out and moved closer. The woman on the table gasped with pleasure as Tina flicked her tongue across the extended clitoris. Tina marvelled at the salty taste and licked there again. Again. She thrust her tongue inside. Her victim stiffened and moaned loudly, “OHHHH, I’m........cumming........UNHHHHH!” Tina became even more excited and kissed the pussy beneath her lips, then licked some more. She vivdly remembered how good this had felt when she was on the receiving end. After bringing on three massive orgasms, Tina was gently pulled away from the writhing, gasping young woman. She desperately want to finger her own pussy but her hands were held firmly in the grasp of the man behind her. The sudden sound of another spanking filled the room. Tina realized that another of the young women was now face-down across a second man’s lap. Hand and paddle were employed to yield yet another very red female bottom. Shortly that spanking was completed and the entire procedure was repeated. Hands, scented oil, spread legs and a glistening bare pussy. Tina was so horny as she licked the second woman to orgasm she could hardly stand it. Again, she was restrained from giving herself any pleasure. Then a third spanking was underway. Somewhat later, Tina was becoming an oral expert as she licked and nibbled the third well-spanked young woman to several shattering orgasms. Finally she was pulled away, her lips wet and salty, her own pussy a molten, soaking core of need. She watched, hands still held behind her, as her latest victim rose slowly from the table, enbraced the one who had spanked her and slipped her panties back on. One of the other men left the room briefly and returned with a shopping bag. He brought it over to Tina. The man behind her spoke. “Here are your spanking magazines and two diskettes which contain all of your documents. We thank you for your assistance tonight, Tina. You have been most helpful. Now we will return you to your apartment.” Tina’s hands were released and she had to grab the bag as it was pressed to her chest. Realizing what had just been said, Tina reacted with alarm. “WHAT?!”, she almost shreiked. “You can’t leave me like this!” (continued in Part 3) Wild Night Part 3: Tina’s Release (1995) Musicman (I liked Flogmaster’s disclaimer so I’ve appropriated most of it here.) ______________________________________________________ Copyright (C) 1996 by Musicman. All Rights Reserved. Free distribution via electronic medium (i.e. the internet or electronic BBS) is permitted as long as the text is not modified and this copyright is included, but no other form of publication is allowed. This document may contain material of an ADULT nature. *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*. Anything offensive is your own problem. This story is for **entertainment** purposes only and does not necessarily represent the viewpoints of the author or the electronic source where this was obtained. All characters are _fictional_ and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. ______________________________________________________ Wild Night Part 3: Tina’s Release Scenario: Tina begs for her own hot spanking and is punished for unauthorized use of the university computers, then fucked silly; M/F, consensual, panties up, masturbation to orgasm, paddle, oral sex, safe sex ****** “Please! You can’t leave me like this!”, Tina cried. They all laughed at her. One of the men spoke. “Of course we can, Tina, if it pleases us. However, you have been very cooperative tonight, so we think you should get what you deserve in return.” A small ray of hope lit Tina’s flushed face. She felt the hand of the man behind her on her shoulder, turning her around to face him. Jim untied and removed the bandana covering his hair. ‘Where have I seen him before?’, Tina wondered. Then he unwound the scarf from around his face. Shock and humiliation filled Tina as his grim visage was revealed. “Oh my God! You’re the system administrator from the lab!”, she blurted. She began to tremble, correctly suspecting him as the reason for the disappearance of her files. Still unsmiling, Jim stepped closer to her and took the bag from her hands. He then placed his hands on either side of Tina’s head and pulled her lips to his. They shared a hot kiss, tongues intertwining, thrusting past each other’s lips. Tina felt her knees turning to jelly. She had fancied this particular young man from afar, and now here he was, giving her the hottest kiss she had felt in ages. Her pussy throbbed. Her arms went around his neck and she pressed her yearning body tightly against him. He gently broke the kiss. “I’ve been wanting to do that ever since I first set eyes on you, young lady,” he breathed. “It will be my great pleasure to give you exactly what you deserve for your repeated and totally unauthorized use of the university computing system for the composition and storage of your hot little fantasies,” he continued. Tina shivered in his arms. She was certain what was in store for her, and she was guilty as charged. Jim took her left wrist and led Tina over to a low couch across the room. He sat down and left her standing in front of him. “Strip down to your panties, young lady,” he commanded. Tina blushed brightly and began to undress. She pulled her dress off and then her blouse. She hesitated with her bra, glancing over at the three other young women in the room. Jim also looked over at them, then back at her. “Tina, don’t ever be ashamed of your lovely tits. I’ve already had my lips on one of them and found its size exactly to my liking.” Jim smiled at her for the first time as he said this. Tina’s face burned a bit hotter as she remembered her total abandon that night, but the compliment made her feel good inside. She tossed her bra on the pile of her clothes, her eyes on the long lump in Jim’s pants. Jim’s eyes were on the front of Tina’s panties. The light blue fabric had turned dark from the wetness between her thighs. “Over my knee, young lady.” Tina knelt on the couch beside him and slowly lay down on his lap. Jim smiled again as he saw she had on a pair of Club SFOTK panties. He lazily traced the letters across her buttocks with his index finger. He did this again, even slower Then he began to rub and caress Tina’s upturned bottom, his palm slipping easily over the panty fabric and her smooth skin. Tina, head resting on her folded arms, sighed. She was enjoying his light touch. She spread her legs slightly and arched her back. Jim’s fingers slowed as they slipped between her thighs, onto the soaking fabric. Tina moaned as he rubbed the slick fabric directly over her pussy with two fingers. Up and down. Up and down. “Repeat after me, young lady. ‘I am a very naught girl.’” Tina swallowed and licked her lips. “I am a.... very naughty girl.” “‘I deserve a hard spanking on my naughty bottom.’” “I deserve a hard...... sp....... OOOO...... spanking on my....... AHHH..... on my naughty bottom.....OHHHHHHH!.....OOOOOO......” Tina groaned and experienced her first orgasm of the evening, brought on by the gentle two-fingered caress between her thighs. Up and down. Up and down. Jim relished the fresh wetness which warmed her panties as Tina groaned and squirmed through her orgasm. He just loved to masturbate a woman through her panties. His erection was rock-hard. He hoped to put it to good use as the night progressed. ****** Jim looked up at one of the other women and nodded. She brought a paddle over and laid it down on the small of Tina’s back. Jim removed his fingers from the molten furnace between Tina’s thighs and squeezed her bottom roughly, almost pinching the fleshy globes. “Young lady, I am going to punish you now for your computer transgressions in lieu of reporting you to the campus police. You deserve this spanking, so do not try to interfere. Keep your hands out of the way.’ Jim grasped the paddle firmly in his right hand, and gently slapped the busniess end against Tina’s pantied bottom. Tina sucked in her breath. ‘Oh God, here it comes!’ <WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>........ Jim began a slow, firm paddling of the lovely bottom at his disposal, alternating sides as he delivered the swats. <WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>........<WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>......... Gradually, he began to increase the force of the swats. Tina clenched and relaxed her buttocks as the paddling got under way. <WHAP!>......<WHAP!> ......<WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>........ She sucked air past her teeth with a hiss when a swat was particularly hard. <WHAP!>........<WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>........”OH!”........... <WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>.........”OW!”......... Tina began to vocalize her pain as the sting built. They were oblivious to the others in the room as the ritual consumed them both. <WHAP!> ..........<WHAP!>...........<WHAP!>...........<WHAP!>............”OWW!”..........<WHAP!>........ Across the room, one young lady was on her knees in front of her partner. His pants were down and his bursting cock was disappearing between her sweet lips. His eyes were on Tina and Jim. <WHAP!>.........<WHAP!>........<WHAP!>........ A second couple were sharing an intense kiss. Her arms were aound his neck. His hands were inside her panties, caressing her reddened bottom. <WHAP!>........”OWWCH!”........<WHAP!>..........<WHAP!>........”OWW!”....... <WHAP!>....... The third couple were esconced on a second couch. She was in the superior position, gently riding up and down on the rigid pole of flesh between them. His hands were rubbing her scarlet buttocks. <WHAP!>........<WHAP!>........”OWW!”.......<WHAP!>........ Jim was now swatting Tina’s squirming bottom very hard, and she began to cry. Between sobs, she would plead for the spanking to end. She would promise superlative behavior in the future. She would swear never to write another story on the university computers ever again. However, none of this contrition had the slightest effect on Jim’s attitude. <WHAP!>.......”OWW! (sob)” ....<WHAP!>......(sob).......<WHAP!>.......”PLEEEASE! (sob)......<WHAP!>.........<WHAP!> Jim had a naughty young lady in perfect position for well-deserved discipline. It was his duty to administer that discipline, no matter how much she protested. It wasn’t his fault if it also turned him on to do so. The couple which had been kissing were now much more intimate, and another erection met its match inside a molten pussy. Tina’s sobbing and protests were like music to the ears of the club members as they stimulated each other. Each had been drawn to spanking for his or her own reasons, but the collective enjoyment of it was like no other sexual thrill. Their earlier mock dismissal of Tina had all been a part of the game. They would no sooner have let her get away without a spanking than they would have jumped off a cliff. Jim finished with the paddle and laid it aside. He slipped his fingers inside the waistband of Tina’s panties and slid them down over her squirming buttocks. She continued to sob, but never once had she tried to block the swats or to escape. Her bottom was very red, almost purple in places, expecially just above her thighs. Jim had not once spanked her thighs. He enjoyed the stark contrast between the milky whiteness of her thighs, and the angry scarlett hue just an inch above. He pulled her panties all the way down her legs, and off. His fingers again delved between her thighs. Tina groaned through her sobs and spread her legs wide. She wanted his fingers, there. That and more. She was incredibly aroused and gasped and shoved her pussy against his kneading fingers. Jim slipped two fingers inside Tina’s pussy and worked them in and out. A gasp from across the room indicated that another orgasm had been reached. Tina looked back at Jim. “Please (snif).... please put me.....(snif).....on the table,” she gasped. Jim smiled, slipped his fingers from her pussy and helped her to stand. He escorted her over to the special table. Tina inspected the butt-shaped depression and was fascinated to see a covering which sprouted hundreds of half-inch high plastic tines. ‘No wonder it hurt so much!’ Jim turned her around and kissed her again before picking her up to sit on the table. Tina cried out in pain as she scooted her stinging bottom into the sadistic depression. She lay back and sobbed because it hurt so much. Neither of them had realized until that moment just how well-spanked her bottom had become. Just for a moment, Jim felt awful for what her had done, but only for a moment. He was about to make it all better for her. Four pairs of hands appeared as if by magic, their owners having sated their erotic desires for the moment. The oil came out and soon Tina was again enjoying the wonderful feel of the many fingers all over. Mouths colosed over her nipples and teeth nipped at the rigid nubbins. Tina felt hands cupping the outsides of her thighs, and then she felt the wonderful sensation of Jim’s mouth upon her pussy. Tina groaned and squirmed helplessly as he thrust his strong tongue into every fold of her soaking pussy. “OHHH, GOD! YESSSSSS!”, she cried. Jim sucked her clitoris between his lips and pinched it between his lips with his teeth. “AGHHHHHHGGG!”, Tina croaked in a strangled voice. A massive orgasm washed over her. Jim didn’t stop. He pushed his mouth and cheeks against her pussy, driving her sore buttocks hard into the prickly tines, and nipped at her clit with his exposed teeth. Tina shreiked and squirmed violently as an even more devastating orgasm exploded from between her thighs before the first one was over. “Oh, Jim! Stop before I have a heart attack!”, she begged weakly. Jim looked up with a smile to see her staring into her closed eyelids, her mouth slack. His briefs were wet with precum from his aching erection. He motioned with his head for the others to back off. “Do you really want me to stop, Tina?”, he asked. Tina managed to raised her head up from the table and look him in the eye. “Yes, you must stop doing that, because I want you to FUCK ME! Please fuck me NOW!”, she begged. Jim’s smile widened, and his cock took a fresh leap inside his sticky briefs. He backed away from the table and shed his clothes. His erection was not terribly long, but it was thick. He tore open the wrapper of a condom. On of the other women interupted and took the condom from his fingers and installed it herself. “Couldn’t resist,” was her smiling comment. Then Jim climbed up on the table between Tina’s wide-spread legs. He gazed with pent-up lust at the lovely young lady waiting before him. She looked up at him and held out her arms. “Come to me now. Fuck me hard, you sadist!” Jim growled and moved in. He was buried up to the balls in one thrust. Tina cooed and clasped her legs behind him, her arms around him. Jim began the old in and out. Each downstroke pushed her bottom against the irritating tines, causing Tina to cry out. It was too much after all the stimulation that evening. His balls tightened and Jim groaned as he approached the point of no return. “Oh, Tina, I’m..... going to...... cum!” He thrust even faster as his balls released their hot load. “UNHHHHH! AHHHHHHH! Oh, GOD!”, he groaned. He hadn’t cum like this in forever! Tina encouraged him. “Come on, baby! That’s it! Fuck me hard! You deserve a good cum! You spanked me good!” Jim groaned and collapsed onto her, completely spent. They shared a deep, long kiss. Tina held him tight with her arms and her legs. Her bottom stung terribly but all was right with the world. EPILOG Tina became an official member of Club SFOTK (Students For Over The Knee). She and Jim became a couple and spent many a night enjoying the delights of erotic spanking play. Jim even found her a pre-owned computer so she wouldn’t have to risk his wrath again for misuse of the computers at the lab. They lived happily ever after. The End Comments welcomed. Musicman