Chapter 1: Sarah and Emily meet Mike and Brad
It all started one Friday afternoon, when Sarah returned home from her college classes. Her roommate, Emily, has been Sarah's best friend since they had met each other during freshman orientation. It was sheer luck that Sarah and she were roommates alone their freshman year. Normally, the dorms had 4 girls in them, but it seemed that the two others assigned to the room hadn't accepted the school's offer, so Sarah and Emily had the dorm apartment to themselves. By the end of that first week, both girls were sharing a bed, and taking turns being the Mistress and the slave. Sarah had shown Emily a site called Drop Seats and had ordered them both some outfits. Now it seemed, Emily wanted to play a game.
Sarah had opened their dorm room door, and found on their bed her punishment dress. The dress was reminiscent of a party frock she had worn when she was 6. It was bright pink, with little hearts on the chest. There was an attached petticoat, which poofed the dress out, and the hem of the skirt only came to her mid thighs. Also on the bed were her "punishment panties", a pair of plain white cotton panties which had been altered by Bobbie's Company to read "Naughty Brat" on the rear. Completing the outfit were a pair of pink ribbons, frilly ankle socks, and locking paten leather shoes.
Sarah smiled, and put her bag down. She knew Emily had about 30 minutes before her class ended, so Sarah decided to get herself all ready. She slipped out of her shorts and tee, and then removed her bra and panties. She went to the bathroom, and made sure her pussy was smooth, and she brushed her hair. She then returned to their shared bedroom, and began dressing. She slipped on the panties, feeling her pussy moisten as the panties came up around her ass. She pulled the dress on over her head, and pulled the zipper up at the back of her neck, before slipping one of the special hear shaped locks thru the locking loops of the dress, and snapping it closed. She then pulled her hair into a pair of pigtails, and tied them with the ribbons, before sitting down and slipping on the ankle socks. She finally slipped on the shoes, and closed them with another pair of the small heart shaped locks. She looked at herself in the mirror, and except for her height, she looked just like she did when she was 6. Sarah checked her clock, and saw Emily's class had ended, and she should be back to the dorm room shortly. Sarah went to their punishment corner, and put her face in the corner, her hands behind her back up on her neck. Sarah squirmed as she heard the door to their dorm open, and knew Emily was home.
Emily came back from class tired, but eager for her treat and her surprise. She had left Sarah's punishment dress out, and knew her roommate would have put it on, and would be waiting in the special corner they had designated the punishment corner. Sure enough, as Emily entered their bedroom, she could see Sarah in the corner, in her dress, squirming as she tried to listen to hear what Emily had planned. Emily smiled as she pulled out her own punishment dress, and began to change into it.
Emily's dress was purple, but looked a lot like Sarah's. Hers had little stars on the chest, with the same attached petticoat, which likewise poofed her dress out. Emily's dress came with matching purple hair bows, paten leather shoes, and ruffled ankle socks. She also had the same panties with "Naughty Brat" printed on the rear. As Emily finished dressing herself, she looked in the mirror and smiled. She and Sarah looked like sisters now, which is what she had desired when she hatched her plan. She slid up next to Sarah in the punishment corner, and put her own face in the corner, and began whispering to her roommate.
"Hi Sarah, my sweet adopted, dorm room sister. I have a surprise for you. Brad and Mike asked if they could come over tonight, and I told them this was out play night. They seemed excited at that thought, and so they asked if they could play too. So I told them they could, but they would have to play our game as we laid it out between us. So they have agreed."
"Oh, Emily, why did you do that? I thought we were going to be playing our game tonight with each other. I was really interested to see this surprise you had planned, and I know how you can be if I'm not ready when you get back here from class."
"I know you have already locked your dress on, and so have I, but I don't have the keys to the locks. They do, and they will unlock our dresses once they have given our bottoms a good spanking."
"Please Emily I don't want to have Mike seeing me like this. I like him, but I am not sure if I want him to be putting me over his lap and raising my dress. I always liked it when you did it, but I am not sure if I want him to do it. Please tell me they don't have to spank us to get us out of these dresses."
"Now don't pout or put up a fuss. I know how much you squirmed when Mike saw you, and you two started talking. I am surprised you never had him spank you before. But that is going to change tonight. You see, they're going to be coming over in a few minutes, and then we're both going to be kicking up our ankles as our bottoms are spanked."
"Please, not them, Emily. I don't want to be put over their laps. I am not that much of a brat, that I deserve to be put over their laps, am I?"
"Now stop your squirming and complaining, because I can hear them on the landing out front."
Sarah and Emily stood in the corner, their hands up behind their necks, their faces in the corner, as they heard their boyfriends standing outside the dorm room door. They were talking, but the girls couldn't hear what was being said, but they couldn't miss the sound of the door to their apartment being opened, then closed and locked. Their nerves began to build, and both girls began squirming in the corner, thinking of what was to come. Mike and Brad came in to the apartment, and put their bags down. They had been surprised by Emily's invitation, and both boys had been hard thinking of their night's entertainment. They had been more surprised that Emily had given them a set of keys, tied with pink and purple laces. They had been dubious, but now, they were here, and they were going to see if their friends were serious about their games. Mike and Brad first setup 2 chairs in the living room, so they could look at each other. Then they smiled, and picked up the girl's wooden hair brushes, and placed them next to the chairs, and smiled. Ready to begin, they moved to the bedroom, and saw their girls waiting in their corner, their hands on their necks, their bodies squirming as they listened.
Mike walked up behind Sarah, as Brad walked up behind Emily. Both boys smiled as they watched the girls squirming in their dresses, looking just like they were the naughty little girls they had expected. Mike took Sarah by her arm, as Brad took Emily by hers, and both boys led their girlfriends to the living room. Mike and Brad sat down on the chairs, and pulled their girlfriends over their laps. They could feel the girls squirming as they tried to get comfortable, and both boys loved it.
Sarah wiggled and squirmed as Mike pulled her over his lap, and she knew there was no going back. She felt him begin rubbing her bottom, over the dress, and she knew she was about to be spanked, and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. She felt him adjust slightly, and then she felt his hand lift away, and she knew the time had come.
Emily had also squirmed as she was pulled over Brad's lap. She knew Brad was into spanking, as she had seen some of the images on his computer screensaver. That is what gave her the idea for a tag team spanking session for her and Sarah. Now she was about to feel his hand on her upturned bottom. She squirmed as she felt his hand lift away.
Brad and Mike smiled to each other, and then they brought their hands down as one on the upturned bottoms of their victims. They smiled as the double SMACK! Sounded, followed by the girl's cry of "Ouch!" came from their mouths. Then it was full on as the boys began to spank their girlfriends upturned asses, delighting in the squirming and wiggling, accompanied by their songs of pain as their bottoms wiggled from their spanking.
Sarah squirmed as Mike spanked her bottom gently but firmly, not laying down the heavy blows she was expecting, but making them more of a soft but continuous rhythm. She squirmed and wiggled, occasionally kicking up her heels as the spanking continued, all the while singing her spanking song. "Ouch, Oww, OH, Oww, Oh Please, EEP, Owww, nooo, owww."
Emily was squirming over Brad's lap as well. She squirmed and kicked up her heels, and tried to cover her bottom, as his hand spanked her ass as it wiggled and squirmed beneath his continuing assault. She was also singing her own spanking song, and much like Sarah's, it was usually short and sweet, following the spanks that were delivered to her bottom. "Ouch, Oww, OH, Oww, Oh Please, EEP, Owww, nooo, owww."
Brad and Mike delighted in their girlfriends' songs, and loved to see their squirming and wiggling as their bottoms received their punishments. As the girls continued their struggles, the boys took turns flipping up the backs of their girls dresses, smiling as they saw the "Naughty Brat" printed on the seats of their panties. This only encouraged them to spank their girlfriends more, which of course increased their songs and their squirming, and also helped to speed along the reddening of their firm asses. Both boys were becoming hard as they continued to punish their squirming girlfriends, and both were eager to continue their humiliations.
Sarah had felt her dress being flipped up, and knew her panties were being admired by Mike, as he continued to spank her squirming ass. Her song of pain also increased as her protection was reduced, and the heat of her ass increased. She squirmed and wiggled as her bottom continued to be spanked, all to the delight of Mike.
Emily was also squirming and kicking her legs more as her own dress was flipped up, and exposed her own panties. She squirmed and bucked as her bottom continued to suffer under the stinging spanks of her boyfriend. Her song had increased, but also had begun to be mixed with her song of remorse, mainly, she felt her eyes beginning to tear up, and her squeals of pain had changed slightly, into sobs as her haughty behavior began to release itself from her.