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Date Posted: 04:16:34 04/12/17 Wed In reply to: Marek 's message, "It's quiet here, so..." on 04:16:03 04/12/17 Wed A Spanking for Cheerleaders I must admit that I am not a sports fan. It's just a fundamental disinterest. I couldn't care less about people running and fighting for a ball. I can tolerate things like tennis where there are just two guys (or, preferably, girls), but I lose the track when it comes to big team games. But when our high school was selected to go against the Lakeside Spankers, I knew that this is one game I couldn't miss. The Spankers are a famous team around here. They are not a particularly GOOD team, mind you, their win rate is average, around 50%, but that's just what the people want. Spankers, you see, have a particular form of team culture that just endears them to people. Their team, well, it's just a bunch of guys. Strong, muscular -- they have to be -- but nothing extra. But they have great cheerleaders -- all of them cheerful, perky, and with the tendency to play minor, harmless pranks on the opponents. They also stick out their tongues a lot and they have some trash-talking, but they are never MEAN about it. They are good-natured brats and all the other schools love them. Then there's the mascot, some monkey they call Rabo. He has bright red bottom and a paddle -- and it's the official paddle of the Lakeside High, the principal lends it to the team for the games. Our school has a paddle too -- in theory, at least -- but the Lakeside High's one just sees much more use. I don't know if their kids are just that much naughtier or if the standards for the paddle are that much lower there -- a bit of both, I guess. I heard most of the kids are also spanked at home, and, in particular, you MUST be spanked at home to qualify for the cheerleader squad. They are such great brats! I know I'd spank them all the time if I could! And their uniforms have bright red shorts so when they wiggle their butts (which they do often), they even look freshly spanked. And the mascot sometimes gives them playful swats with his paddle. Basically, it's a delight to see the Lakeside Spankers on the field, and if there wasn't that stupid football game going on, it would be even more delightful. But the game is on, unfortunately, and before it starts, the head cheerleaders of Lakeside High and our school meet to get the traditional Lakeside wager. "We'll beat your butts!" says the Lakeside cheerleader. "Ha! No, we'll beat YOURS!" is the traditional response. "Ha! Will you bet your butts?" "Ha! We will!" "Well! Just don't cry when you lose!" "You will cry!" "Ha!" Our cheerleader smiles. "Will you bet your BARE butts?" "Gladly!" And they clasp their hands to show that the wager is on. It's tradition, the losing team's cheerleaders have to get a spanking, but the "bare butt bet" must be offered by the other team. Still, it usually is -- if there are spankings after the game, why not bare bottom spankings? That's what I think, and that's why I'm glad that it was offered and accepted. Whatever happens, there will be a great after-game show, but if I had to choose, I hope that Lakeside Spankers win. That's because our cheerleader squad has Kate. I like Kate. We've been friends for a long time, and we've recently started going out, so trust me when I say that she's a total brat. Sometimes I even threaten her with a spanking, but I haven't done it so far. Maybe when we're closer. The game starts and I open a book I brought. As I said, I'm not a sports fan. I have no concept of the rules of the game, I just know that there's this board with numbers and if your number is bigger, you win. Somehow. I lift my head from time to time to check on the numbers. They rise on both sides. Really, I suspect no one is actually watching the game. They watch the cheerleaders. The Lakeside High cheerleaders have a routine where each of them ends up over the lap of the head cheerleader for a second and gets a swat; the public likes that. It's not a hard swat, more like a pop, but they still make a big deal of hopping and rubbing their bottoms, sticking them out for all to see. Even our cheerleaders stop cheering for a bit and watch, but then Rabo slinks behind them and pops one of them with his paddle. The cheerleader yelps and jumps, and then she breaks formation and starts after Rabo. He tries to run away, but his monkey suit has a tail and our cheerleader simply steps on it so Rabo falls on his face. But that's all, and she doesn't pursue it any further. I can see that her face is a bit red. Lakeside Spankers can simply make the most of a mediocre situation. I see that our number on the board is a bit higher, but those numbers are only good to determine the outcome of the wager. I would like to see Kate spanked, but oh well. If we win, that's also good. Like, really, I'm sorry if you started to read this story because you thought there will be some interesting sports. I heard that there IS such thing as interesting sports, but enver quite believed it. Underdog come-from-behind unexpected victories when the team with smaller number gets a bigger number in the last few minutes or seconds? Maybe it happens sometimes, but not today. Our school got a slightly bigger number in the beginning and it had a slightly bigger number in the end. The game's over; who cares? We want to see how the wager ends up! And so the Lakeside cheerleaders march towards our team. They don't even seem that disappointed; this happens to them in about half of all cases and they are used to it. Each of them picks a player and grabs his hand, head down. The head cheerleader, as is tradition, picks the captain. And the captain instructs the first player to get on the bench. His cheerleader quickly drops her red shorts, just below her bottom, and gets over the player's lap for her spanking. The public counts the swats until they get to ten, and the cheerleader yelps after each one. Then she is released, and she hops around for a while, rubbing her bottom, before she "remembers" to pull her shorts back up. Second player takes the place on the bench to give a spanking to the second cheerleader, and so on. Really, it's mostly for show. I have no doubts that the players really try to tan those brats' hides, but they are pros at this and I seriously doubt the players can even cause them some serious discomfort. They play up their reactions. And they are not even really embarrassed that their bare bottoms are on show -- I heard Lakeside High still does public spankings in school assemblies, and I have no doubts that these brats were the main course of the event more than once. Finally, all the cheerleaders are spanked -- except for the head cheerleader. The captain sits down and Rabo, that treacherous monkey, gives him the school paddle. All losing cheerleaders get spanked, but the head gets paddled. Ten swats, like the others, but much harder -- though the head cheerleader doesn't seem to mind. She takes off her shorts -- completely off, not just pulling them a bit like the others. She leans towards the captain and tells him something, and he opens his legs so she could bend over one of his knees; his other leg locks her in place so she couldn't kick. There's silence in the stadium. When the paddle hits the head cheerleader's bottom with a loud SLAP, no one counts, they just watch as she yelps and throws her head around. The captain gives a second smack, then third, working to ensure that the bottom of this girl will have the same color as her discarded shorts. While the regular cheerleaders were mostly for show, the head cheerleader is really paddled hard, and to tears. When it ends, her teammates give her a towel to wrap around herself (someone already collected her shorts while she was over the lap). The girl is sobbing, but she bravely turns towards the stands and takes a bow, rewarded by a thunderous applause. * * * "Good game, huh?" I say to Kate when she gets out of the dressing room. "Really?" she says. "What was your favorite part?" "Well, it was, uh..." "Ha! You weren't paying attention! I knew it, you're a nerd!" She presses closer to me. "I bet you cheered for the other team just to see me spanked!" "Well, it would be good because you definitely deserve a spanking," I tease her. "But I am such a good girl! I was never spanked! Mom doesn't spank me, Dad doesn't spank me, even the Principal never paddled me!" "Nope, you definitely deserve one." "Well, it was kind of fun seeing the Lakeside cheerleaders get spanked, so..." She gives me a light punch in the chest. "OK then! We can go to your house and you can show me what you can do with a naughty cheerleader!" "What? Like... right now?" "Sure! Right now!" She grabs my hand and I grab hers. Really, I wish she didn't pop it on me like that. I still want to read up on the spanking techniques... "Should I spank you on the bare bottom?" I ask. "Well, sure, that's how cheerleaders are spanked, isn't it?" Oh boy. I'm going to spank my girlfriend's bare bottom. And I spent all the time watching how the girls' bottoms bounced, and not to the movements of the players hands! Maybe my phone can show me a video before we get home? It's her first spanking, I must make it a good one, a memorable one! Well, my dear readers... wish me luck! [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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