Ginny looked at her best friend, unsure of what to think. She licked her lips and had to cough, her throat was so dry. She too pondered, and after another long wait, she took a deep breath.

“Will you take a spanking from me?”

Anna felt her head buzz and spin. Not even in her wildest fantasies had she imagined *that*. The most she’d ever hoped for was for Ginny to have a low resistance to some compound so she could be drugged into spanking her or something. This was just insane!

And it required an answer. Anna nodded her head, not daring to look up at her red-headed friend who – she knew – was now looking at her.

“O-on th-the...” she stammered. “On the bare?”

Ginny nodded. “Yes. Panties down.”

Anna wanted to say something but it came out a ‘argh’-like throaty whine that would make her laugh. Under other circumstances, that is.

“Okay...” she whispered.

Ginny smiled and closed her eyes for just a second.

“Is this punishment, or...?”

Ginny shrugged. “It’s just a spanking, okay?”

Anna giggled. “O-okay... I... I need a moment to myself, though.”

“Sure.”

Anna headed for the bathroom. She used the toilet, then washed her hands at the sink. She took a moment to regard herself in the mirror. Why hadn’t she worn the pink hair-band? And a little makeup? It’d never come upon her that she might not look cute enough for... something. Anything. She thought herself pretty cute to begin with and had never cared to do something more about it. But now...

And what was up with Ginny? She hadn’t expected to find her so agreeable.

“Alright,” Anna whispered to herself. “Just do it. You’ll think later.”

She walked out of the bathroom and checked with Lucy: she was in her study with the music turned on. Good. Back into Ginny’s room, she saw her friend walk back to the bed. Anna did too, hands behind her back and a deep flush on her face. She sat on the bed again, looking sheepishly at her friend.

“Alright. Take ‘em off.”

“W-what?” Anna stammered.

It was Ginny’s turn to blush. “Your panties. Didn’t mean to be rough, just... you usually don’t have a problem with that, so...”

Anna gulped. It was true she had no modesty issues with Ginny, but one thing was the gym showers and another thing was... well, this.

“It’s okay,” she murmured after a few minutes. “Just need to... just need a sec, okay?”

Ginny nodded. “Take your time.”

Meanwhile she scooped back on the bed, her back resting on the wall and only her feet and part of her legs dangling off the edge.

Eventually Anna deemed herself ready and with yet another deep breath knelt up on the bed to Ginny’s right. She unsnapped her jeans and pulled them down, shyly, to mid-thigh. She blushed literally scarlet and her breath quickened as her Hello Kitty! red-and-yellow briefs made the same trip, leaving her bare from the waist down. After that she practically dove across Ginny’s thighs, but...

“Wait. I’m left-handed, remember.”

“Oh... r-right...”

That forced Anna to step down from the bed and take a few unsure steps. Ginny eyed her friend’s backside just as she’d eyed her front a few seconds before. Nothing she hadn’t seen before, and still.

Anna climbed back up on the bed and this time positioned herself properly across Ginny’s thighs. First thing she noticed was that her parents’ were much... rockier. It felt more comfortable with her.

But even those pleasant thoughts were swept from her mind as her friend rested her hand across her bare, quavering bottom. Anna took a deep breath and tensed. The hand stayed there.

“A-are you going to do it or not?” She wasn’t sure where that had come from, but it had, and now Ginny was tensing too.

“Wha’... oh sure... I was just... nevermind.”

-smack-

Too feeble. The fact that Ginny got spankings sometimes didn’t make her a good spanker by default.

The following swats were better, though not by much. The teenager’s palm smacked down on her friend’s bare cheeks and the goosebumps that had appeared quickly vanished, soon replaced by a pink hue all over Anna’s backside.

Anna lay still apart from the odd squirm here and there. Her lips felt dry and she knew that if she tried to speak, only a croaky sound would come out. This was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. Maybe because it lacked... she didn’t know what it lacked, but something was missing.

Not that she was going to complain anyway. She enjoyed the feel of Ginny’s palm on her backside every time it landed, and the spanking wasn’t hard by her standards. Eventually it relaxed her.

Anna lay still over Ginny’s thighs apart from the occasional squirm, moaning and groaning a little with those swats that weren’t so mild, but it was still nothing she couldn’t take. And her whole body was reacting so pleasantly she didn’t mind how hard she would get it. She was just happy to be there.

A couple of minutes later Ginny stopped, much to Anna’s disappointment. Her hand rested on her friend’s bare and now slightly pink bottom. She softly squeezed one cheek, then the other, making Anna wince, squirm and moan.

“S-so... um, no more keeping things... from me, you know?” Ginny said hesitantly.

“No more...” Anna whispered, almost in a daze.

“Promise? I will... I will spank you again if you do.”

That sent a shiver through Anna’s body as she was shocked out of her reverie. Her bottom tingled wonderfully, and not just that. Was it a scolding that was missing? She wasn’t sure. “O-okay... I promise... I’m sorry...”

“Alright.”

Ginny lifted her hand and Anna caught that as a hint to get up. She did so, quickly rearranging her undies and trying not to look at her friend. But eventually their gazes met, and Anna flung her arms around Ginny’s neck. Ginny kissed her cheek sweetly, a little too close to the mouth for comfort, but Anna sure wouldn’t complain.

“That what you’re looking for?”

Anna nodded, then shook her head no. “I’m not sure... it feels good though... I... oh hell, does it HAVE to be EXACTLY what I’m looking for?” she asked with just a hint of whining in her voice.

Ginny giggled. “Nope. And yeah... feels good here too.”

Anna smiled and blushed. Slowly she detached from Ginny. Her hands went back and inside her panties to rub her slightly warm, slightly stingy bottom. The lean fingers kneaded the bare flesh as she now did look in her friend’s eyes.

“N-need a hand...?” Ginny asked tentatively.

That was too much to process for Anna, who quickly shook her head no. “I’m fine.”

Ginny nodded. “Okay, though... I need to show you something.”

– to be continued... –

This story does not necessarily represent the author’s point of view about anything. It is simply a work of fiction . The characters herein portrayed are invented and do not resemble reality to the best of the author’s knowledge. This account is entirely fictitious . Any similarities to other persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

This story is written for the sane amusement of adult readers. It does not intend harm and does not promote violence of any kind, including spanking. No offence is meant to any group, ethnicity or individuals.

The author does in no way endorse the non-consensual disciplinary spanking of actual children and / or teenagers.

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