Spanking at Camp: Camp Leader Spanks Counselors Firmly
Summary:
Bianca and Emma are counselors at a summer camp. Unfortunately, they enjoy partying a bit too much and don’t take their responsibilities very seriously—until the camp leader, Mr. Winter, decides to spank the two young women.
Irresponsible Counselors: Summoned to the Camp Leader
The camp office cabin was situated somewhere at the edge of the campground. The curtains hung slightly askew, allowing only a narrow beam of light to fall on the old desk.
Despite this sliver of brightness, the cabin interior was dim.
The mood in the room was tense as Bianca and Emma entered, heads lowered. They nervously tugged at the sleeves of their T-shirts, barely knowing where to direct their gaze.
The two 20-year-olds, who were helping as counselors at the camp during their semester break, knew they were in for big trouble.
Mr. Winter, the camp leader, was already seated in his large chair, arms crossed, his stern gaze fixed firmly on the two young women.
With his broad shoulders and sharp features, he exuded authority. His gray hair and glasses only added to his sternness, but it was his unwavering demeanor that the girls felt as they stood before him.
“So, what were you thinking?” Mr. Winter began in a deep voice, never taking his eyes off them. “Neglecting your duties just to have fun?”
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Bianca and Emma looked at each other and then guiltily at the floor.
They knew that they had stayed out far too long that evening, partying with the other counselors. The younger campers had been left unsupervised—and Mr. Winter had found out. And he was not pleased.
Confronted and Ordered to Drop Their Pants: Trouble at Camp
“We’re sorry, Mr. Winter,” Bianca finally murmured after a moment of silence, while Emma tugged at a strand of her hair.
It was a well-meaning apology. But Mr. Winter wasn’t so easily appeased.
“A simple ‘I’m sorry’ won’t cut it this time,” he told the two young women, pointing at them. “You had a responsibility. And if you don’t understand what that means, I’ll make it clear to you.”
Bianca and Emma looked at each other uncertainly, but before they could respond, Mr. Winter stood up and motioned to a chair in front of his desk.
“Bianca, it’s your turn first.”
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Hesitantly, Bianca stepped forward and stood before him. At 1.60 meters, she was much shorter than him, and as he sat back down and looked at her, she suddenly felt like a little girl caught doing something wrong.
But that feeling was about to get much worse.
“Down with the jeans,” Mr. Winter ordered, calmly but firmly. A slight blush rose in her cheeks, but Bianca knew resistance was futile.
Slowly, she undid the button on her jeans, unzipped them, and slid them over her hips, letting them fall to her ankles.
Underneath, she wore a simple, modest pair of panties that clung snugly to her curves, emphasizing her firm bottom. It was a pretty sight, but she couldn’t exactly feel proud of it at the moment.
Older Man Puts Woman Over His Knee and Pulls Down Her Panties
Mr. Winter didn’t hesitate. He took hold of Bianca’s arm and pulled her over his knee. Now, she lay belly-down on his lap, her legs dangling over the edge of the chair, her heart pounding hard.
The warmth of his hand tingled on her lower back. And before she could even realize what was happening, he took hold of the waistband of her panties and, in one swift motion, pulled them down to her thighs.
“Mr. Winter…” she began, but her voice trailed off as he placed his hand firmly on her bare skin, gently pressing her curves, as if preparing her for what was about to come.
His hand rested briefly on her firm bottom, and his thumb stroked over the smooth skin.
Then, suddenly, he raised his arm and brought his flat hand down with a loud smack on her right cheek.
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A sharp sting shot through Bianca, from her bottom up through the rest of her body, and she bit her lip to stifle a sound.
Before she could gather herself, another firm smack followed, then another, each one strong and steady, until her cheeks began to burn.
Bianca squirmed, but she couldn’t resist the strength of his hand that held her firmly over his lap.
The smacks continued. Relentlessly, they landed on her bare cheeks. And each time, her bottom jolted upward, only to fall right back onto his thigh.
Soon, her backside burned like fire, her face equally red with shame, growing more and more flushed alongside her well-spanked bottom.
Spanking at Camp: A Hard Lesson for Two Young Women
“Perhaps this will help you understand what responsibility truly means,” Mr. Winter murmured coolly, bringing his hand down firmly on Bianca’s now-deeply reddened bare bottom.
Meanwhile, Emma stood silently by, fully aware that she was next in line for the same punishment.
Bianca squirmed, her legs kicking as her whining grew louder, and soon, tears began to glisten in her eyes.
Finally, Mr. Winter paused. He stroked Bianca’s sore bottom, kneading her cheeks. Then he gripped her by the waist and helped her to stand.
The young woman quickly pulled up her panties and jeans, her gaze lowered, cheeks burning as she returned to stand beside Emma, whose pulse had now doubled.
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“Emma, your turn,” he said, gesturing to the spot before him.
Bianca stepped aside, staring at the floor with trembling hands, while Emma hesitantly approached him, knowing her fate would be no different.
Mr. Winter looked her over intensely as she stood before him, then nodded at her jeans. “You too. Down with them.”
Emma swallowed, her cheeks already flushed, but she obeyed, slowly sliding her jeans over her hips.
Her minimal underwear barely covered her curves, making her wish she had chosen something else that morning.
Spanking for Naughty Women: Camp Director punishes Counselors
With a calm gesture, Mr. Winter placed his hand on Emma’s shoulder and pulled her over his knee until she, like her friend before her, lay belly-down across his lap.
She felt her legs dangle over the edge, and barely had time to brace herself before he lowered her panties, exposing her bare bottom.
His hand rested for a moment on her smooth skin, exploring the curves, making her cheeks burn hotter. Then he brought his hand down sharply on her right cheek.
Emma flinched, letting out a small gasp she couldn’t hold back. The sting was sharper than she’d expected, especially without her panties.
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The strikes came regularly, loud and firm, each one making her bottom bounce upward before being struck again.
She kicked her legs lightly, trying in vain to shield herself from the spanks. But like her friend, she couldn’t escape Mr. Winter’s firm grip.
After a while, he took hold of her wrist, twisting her arm behind her back, making it almost impossible for her to defend herself.
“Please, I’m sorry,” Emma pleaded, hoping for a bit of leniency. But Mr. Winter believed in equal treatment and continued to spank her undeterred.
Two Women in the Corner: Cornertime with Bare Bottoms
The shame and stinging pain on Emma’s skin grew more intense.
With eyes closed tightly, she tried to endure each unrelenting, solid strike on her backside. Soon, a tear slid down her cheek as well.
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Finally, Mr. Winter paused, gently rubbing her sore cheeks.
Emma exhaled with relief, barely believing it was over. Her bottom was on fire, and the redness extended to her flushed cheeks as she stood, still shaking, and pulled her panties and jeans back up.
Mr. Winter looked at both of them sternly, arms folded across his chest.
“I hope you understand I won’t tolerate this again,” he said in a serious tone. Both nodded silently, not daring to meet his gaze.
“Good. But to let this lesson sink in a bit further, go stand in the corner,” he ordered, pointing each in the right direction.
Bianca and Emma shuffled to opposite corners, faces toward the wall, heads lowered.
Of course, Mr. Winter couldn’t resist pulling down their jeans and panties once more, giving him a clear view of two freshly-spanked, fiery red bottoms.
Bianca and Emma stood motionless, not daring to move. Minutes passed, and the humiliation of having to stand there with bare cheeks was almost as painful as the lingering sting from the spanking.
When he finally called them back, both were much quieter and humbler than before.
Mr. Winter nodded with satisfaction as they once again stood before him, laying a hand on each of their shoulders as a sign of forgiveness – for now.
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