Chapter 3

Pretty Maid’s All In A Row

Laura Ann’s Comeuppance:

There was no doubt that Kenzie’s anger ran hot and deep and she was still at full boil as she sought out her next offender. It was to be a serious spanking filled with the emotion and angst felt between Kenzie and Laura.

Laura ran up the steps and dove onto the bed in her self- pity. Kenzie follows her up the stairs and stands in the door sill of her maid Laura’s bedroom.

Laura Ann endangered The AZD Sorority Sisters at the down east college. With her reckless wish like a vengeance demon.

Then there was her petty theft Kenzie’s anal virginity with help from her minion bridesmaids and they too were expressly guilty.

Just look how short that tan skirt is, not to mention that you can see her bikini visible panty line across the tight seat of the skirt.

Laura Ann got up bolting off the bed, spinning Kenzie around and breaking for daylight

Laura whining to her maid of honor, Kenzie that she did not need a spanking!

She had made my way down the hallway to Laura Ann’s corner of the fun house. I smiled and heart beat a little faster as I contemplated what lay in store for Laura Ann Jones had provided the wooden paddle trucked to their store and bought by me for use on some special adult bottoms!

POV:

I had gotten wind of the ‘revenge plan’ without my wife’s knowledge and since I was the resident air ducts guy, I knew every inch of the attic intimately. And, speaking of intimate, I felt that best described what I saw and heard while hidden from view or detection for the duration for the discipline measured out as the avenger.

I had a feeling of elation as I pulled down the attic door and quickly climbed the steps. Then I closed the attic hatch leaving just a crack, so I wouldn’t get stuck up there after the bun action in our fun house.

From my perch I could look down through an air vent concealed above while able to see the bed and hopefully Laura Ann’s spanking.

The risk was nominal and the reward phenomenal.

Was it worth it to see Kenzie light a fire in the pretty shapely bottom I so admired in her sheer white bikini panties as she pulled up her tight tan skirt, so tight she had a visible panty line.

You bet your ass! There was a definite tingle coming from the center of my being strengthened and ripped up my spine in a state of anticipation.

Kenzie and her former sorority maid entered Laura’s bedroom...

“I am too old to be spanked”,

“I am thirty five years old”, Incensed, Laura Ann proclaimed.

Nodding her head back and forth and shaking her long brown shoulder length hair, Laura tried desperately to convince her fellow bridesmaid not to spank her.

“I am so-sorry” she pleaded,

Kenzie picked up her wooden paddle and led Laura Ann Jones had provided the paddle, the implement of pain which would soon rain down swats upon the soft pillow-like surface of her rounded of bottom cheeks.

Set In The Bedroom:

The thirty five year-old knew it was useless. She was resigned to the fact that she was going to get a spanking for participating in the anal rape at the old sorority house now the fun house.

Relentlessly Kenzie pulled the protesting bridesmaid down the hall and soon Laura was draped over Kenzie’s proffered lap as she sat on Laura’s bed.

She repositioned Laura so her pert butt was at an upward tilt.

“Spank”, Kenzie brought her hand down hard on Laura’s Butt using her bikini style visible panty line as a guide for her hands work.

Spank! Splat! Crack! Whack! Swat!

“Ouch, Ouch, Kenzie I am so sorry”.

Spank! Splat! Swat to the butt! Whack to the ass, Crack!

The spanks got harder and her butt got hotter, Laura’s bratty attitude reared its ugly head.

Laura to Kenzie, “Oh my ass hurts so much!” Laura Ann complained/

You Bitch, let me up”, Laura spouted expletives at Kenzie.

Kenzie doubled down on the severity of the spanks, realizing language like that addressed to her illustrated the need for even more heat in Laura Ann’s sizzling seat!

Splat! “Spank Your Butt” -- Splutt, Slap, “I’ll Spank That Ass!”

Splat, Crack! Whack! Spank!

“Kenzie, you don’t realize how much you are hurting me, Yee-ouch,” Laura squealed loudly.

Splat! Whank, Whack! Splutt, Butt, Rut Spank! Swat! Stiffie, Clitty

Laura Ann began to really feel her outraged nerve endings in her combustible hot ass which continued to heat up.

“Damn, this really hurts”, Laura Ann whined.

“It is suppose to hurt,”, Kenzie informed Laura Ann.

As one of her former dorm-mate’s at the house, I continued to spank the tight seat of Laura’s skirted butt and she and the spying eyes from above saw her maid begin to squirm over the lap.

Spank! Whack! Splat! Splut! Crack! Smack!

“Oooch”, Laura exclaimed her skirt and panties not much protection from the strength of a Vampire Avengers arm and hardened battle tested hand.

“This richly deserved spanking is far from over, Laura”, Kenzie stated.

As the avenger showed her big maid side, Laura felt her skirt being pulled up, revealing to Kenzie her creamy, ivory white bare ass for her spanking.

“Pull my skirt back down Kenzie”, Laura Ann demanded.

Laura was wearing very tight almost sheer white bikini panties and not only could the red be seen through her panty seat, but even more telling was the red skin exposed skin, her butt cheeks showing hanging out of the bikini panties.

Kenzie calmly told Laura

“You, young lady you are in no position to demand anything from me” the point was made with harder spanks against her panty seat.

Splat! Splut! Crack! Smack! Spank! Whack!

The heat was really building now, The burn had graduated to a flash-fire feeling in her tush. Small whimpers and short puffs of air, now accompanied her verbal”

Ouch and “Oochies”, wishing Kenzie would not her so hard.

The now contrite corporally punished teenette received more sharp spanks, which Kenzie applied with vigor against her bare bottom,

Whack! Spank! Splat! Splut! Crack! Smack!

Kenzie to Laura, “I intend to wallop some new behavior attitude standards and reach you through your backside.

Laura Ann replied with a vocal response and her first wailing noises and whimpers.

SPANK! SMACK! WHACK! CRACK!

Laura Ann burst into a new chorus of cries and whimpers.

Kenzie turned up the revolutions of spanks on Laura until they came at her poor butt hard and fast.

WHACK! CRACK! SPANK! SMACK!

Suddenly Kenzie stopped spanking her maid.

Laura caught her breath and after a couple of minutes stopped sniffling.

She looked back over her shoulder, she could see her bottom was bright red and she could feel raised blisters across the center of both of her upturned spanked still baby fat butt cheek skin that spilled from her bikini panties that ridden up to show her lower red bottom cheeks.

As her sniffles calmed down Laura realized at least Kenzie had only used her hard hand and was not going to spank her with the wooden hairbrush.

I saw Laura’s white sheer bikini panties, not those of a little girl about to get her first spanking, but instead a teenage girl whose bikini panties tautly stretched across her baby fat bottom moons, spilling out from the bottom panty seams to my view hiding in the attic.

The Avenger Strikes Yet Again!

Laura’s assumption was just that as hope of a spanking ended faded with Kenzie’s next words. Kenzie reached into the waistband of Laura Ann’s panties and pulled them down to her knees. The cool air felt wonderful as it wafted across her red punished ass cheeks.

Then it dawned on Laura she was being prepared for a spanking with Kenzie’s formidable wooden hairbrush

Laura begged, “ Kenzie please pull my panties back up and don’t spank me anymore, especially with that hairbrush”.

“Laura participating in a rape in one’s vagina or in my case my anus is against the law and punishable by prison along with your friends who I trusted is unacceptable”, Kenzie lectured Laura.

Kenzie continued as Laura’s reprieve faded from reality, as Kenzie reached for the wood backed hairbrush and clamped her leg over Laura’s legs to keep her in place during her very first Hairbrush Spanking.

It was her responsibility to stop pussy footing around with a little hand spanking and assert her new parental discipline with the wayward pilfering teenager.