Stephanie and Melissa were best friends. Both were nineteen-years-old, and, whilst both sets of parents were away together for three weeks the two girls stayed together at Melissa's house.
Stephanie came back from college and explained to Melissa, "One of my friends, Emma, was really naughty in class and whilst normally she would've been sent to the headmistress, the teacher, Miss Lewis, took exception and called Emma to the front of the class where she caught her off-balance and pulled her across her lap, pulling up her skirt and yanking down her knickers, and then proceeded to spank her on her bare bottom. The thing was, whilst most of the classmates were horrified, I couldn't take my eyes away from what was happening, and, afterwards, I realised that my knickers were so damp, like when you and I watch sex movies."
Melissa smiled mischievously and asked, "So did you picture yourself as Emma being spanked, or as Miss Lewis spanking you?"
Stephanie was exasperated as she replied, "The thing is, I don't know. I was turned on, like a lot, but now I need to know why I was turned on." After a moment Stephanie then added, "So, have you ever had feelings about being spanked, or spanking someone else, as, like, an act of love?"
Melissa knew that she had had feelings, sexually, when she had spoken to some of her classmates who had been caned. The classmates said how much it hurt, but Melissa felt she was turned on by the conversation, and, since then, wondered what it would be like to be caned herself. However, she had never been anywhere near naughty enough for that. So, she answered, "I have had feelings, similar to yours in fact, wondering what it might be like to be caned. I guess being spanked is roughly the same?"
Stephanie looked despondent as she asked, "So how do we find out whether either of us would get aroused by being spanked?"
Melissa smiled as she said, "Well actually, Stephanie, I have the ideal suggestion. Why don't I give you a bare bottom spanking and then you will know whether you are turned on by it?"
Stephanie knew that she was quite desperate to find out, and whilst not too sure, she asked, "So would you spank me with your hand or with an implement? I'm guessing I should find out what being spanked by your hand is like first, and then if I wanted, to be spanked with something else like a hairbrush. What do you think, Melissa?"
Melissa had made the suggestion as a joke but saw that Stephanie was actually very serious and so decided she needed to be serious, and replied, "I'll spank you with my hand, first, and then we can discuss it."
Stephanie was still tense but up for the suggestion and said, "That sounds good, Melissa."
Once that was decided Melissa made a serious statement, "You realise that the length and severity of a spanking has to be decided by the person giving the spanking, so me, because it's all too easy for you to panic and tell me to stop. You'll need to trust me, Stephanie, because I will give you a very hard spanking, and turn your bottom glowing red, but it's no good if I give you a safe word."
Stephanie swallowed hard at the explanation, but even as Melissa was speaking she felt flutters flying around her vagina as though the thought of being spanked was getting her so excited. So, anxious to find out what it would be like to be spanked, and thankful it was just the two of them in the house, and no one else, she replied, "Yes, Melissa, definitely a long and hard spanking and no safe word. In a way, it would be exactly as Miss Lewis did at school to Emma, because Emma had no say whatsoever and just had to take every spank, which she did and just cried."
So, the matter seemed to be settled and Melissa went and sat on a high-backed chair, making sure that her skirt was yanked right up so that Stephanie would be lying across her bare thighs. She looked up at Stephanie and could see she was looking at her lap right then, as though she was aroused by her bare legs.
Melissa took on the role of the teacher and ordered, "Right, come and stand by me and lift your skirt right up to your waist."
Stephanie wanted it to be exactly as Emma did in class although realised she didn't actually need to be pulled across the room. So, seeing it made sense to obey Melissa she went and stood by her and did pull her dress up above her waist.
Melissa then leaned forward and yanked Stephanie's knickers down to her knees and then pointed to her thighs and ordered, "Get across my lap."