I read the other adventures of Kim and I couldn't resist re-telling my own encounter with this little lady. From the sounds of her exploits I take a small amount of pride in starting her on her "pleasure path".
My name is Tommy and I went to high school with Kim. She was a very popular girl and hung with the "in crowd". I, on the other hand, while popular in my own way, did not hang with the same crowd.
You see, I was considered a bad boy, the wrong element, etc. I had my own crowd and we had what you would call a general dislike for Kim and her friends, which mostly consisted of jocks and stuck up cheerleaders.
My story begins during our senior year and the day of Kim's 18th birthday. We were in English class, waiting for our dinosaur teacher to arrive when I overheard one of her friends wish her happy birthday. I started singing my own rather disgusting version of Happy Birthday to her and she respond with her usual frown and flip of her head.
I asked her if she had received her birthday spanking and she ignored me. I told her I took that as a no and maybe someone should give her one now. She turned to me and said "in your dreams, freak." I responded with "Baby, you have no idea."
You see, I had many dreams about Kim, both waking and sleeping if you know what I mean. You couldn't help but thinking about her with her huge tits and fine ass. Her choices of clothing also didn't hide her assets very well. She would wear short little skirts and her shirts were always a little too tight and the top buttons never seemed to be used.
Then there was the cheerleader uniform. The skirt was white and short. It barely covered her tight little butt and you could easily catch glimpses of her what I can only assume were special cheering panties. Her sweater was tight of course and the v-neck plunged enough to reveal a small amount of cleavage. The school didn't seem to notice this as Kim was the first in a long while to have enough of a chest to cause an issue.
Now, back to my story. After my little exchange with Kim I could not get the idea of giving her a good spanking out of my mind. I began to obsess about it. I mentioned it to my friends at lunch and they thought it was a great idea. One of them mentioned that she was in our shop class last period and maybe we could pull something off.
We did have a couple of cheerleaders who took shop. Their crowd thought it was cute for girls to take shop and guys to take Home Ec. We, on the other hand, were a little ticked to have the girls in there. Shop was our one class where we could excel and now we had these two little snobs to remind us of the rest of school.
I left lunch and now I was thinking hard of how we were going to pull this off. I met with my friends after 4th period and we finalized our plan. This would be good and the little bitch would get hers.
Finally last period arrived and we went to shop class. Kim and her friend Tanya came bouncing in and sat at their station. They were wearing the cheerleader uniform as we had a football game that evening. I looked over at my friend Paul and he smiled. The bell rang.
As the teacher was calling roll there was a knock on the door. He opened it and an office worker was there, requesting that he go to the office. You see, we had a little influence within the office staff and he would be busy for at least 15 minutes. That should be plenty of time.
The teacher told us to begin work on our current project and he left. I walked over to Kim's table and leaned over her.
"Ready for your birthday spanking, sweetie?" I said.
She looked up at me and said "You wouldn't dare touch me, freak."
I just smiled and said "Oh, yes I would."
I motioned to Paul and he grabbed Tanya and pulled her away from the table. She screamed and Paul put his hand over her mouth and proceeded to drag her over to another table. He handed her over to two of our friends and they were glad to keep her occupied. I looked over and saw they were enjoying themselves by massaging her small but perky tits.
Kim looked at me and now she seemed a little scared. "Leave us alone" she sort of blubbered.
"Too late, sweetie. Time for your present."
I grabbed her and spun her around. I pushed her forward and down over the table. Another two friends each grabbed a hand and held her spread over the table. I stepped back and admired her smooth, long legs hanging from the table, ending of course in her fine little ass.
I reached forward and flipped her skirt up onto her back, revealing her white panties. I knew they must be special now as they covered most of her ass. I reached forward and rubbed her ass. I moved my hand over her complete ass and down her thighs. I had never felt something so soft, yet firm. This girl was sweet.
I grabbed one of the boards we were using for our project. It was a two by four about four feet long. I stepped back and placed it next to her ass. She was still struggling but unable to move. I pulled the board back and then swung it hard. The pop was quite loud as it made contact with her ass, but not as loud as her scream.
"Somebody shut her up" I said. "She'll wake the dead"
I saw someone put a hand over her mouth and I pulled back again. I swung it back down and popped her again. It was beautiful to see her butt absorb the blow.
I looked down at her and decided I needed to see her ass in its full glory. I reached down and pulled her panties down to her knees. When I did I revealed a pair of white lace panties underneath.
"Now that's more like it!" I looked around and saw nothing but smiles.