"Hello loser."
Only yesterday hearing that would have caused Mona to smirk and ready herself for a little verbal sparring. Now sheer terror flooded her body and her ass hole quivered, Mona closing her eyes and praying that when she opened them again a few seconds later her bedroom would be empty.
Alas her high school bully Alison DiLaurentis was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking as evil and gorgeous as she ever had in a tightfitting dress and a wicked smile.
"What the hell are you doing?" Mona spat, trying and failing to keep the fear out of her voice.
Alison shrugged, "You weren't replying to any of my texts."
Mona blushed, and in the name of desperately trying to buy herself sometime mumbled, "What texts?"
Alison smiled sweetly, "You know, the texts from 'girl who owns your ass', who's been telling you all day how sweet your ass is and how she can't wait to get another piece of it."
Mona blushed an even deeper shade of red and weakly murmured, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Enough Mona." Alison said, "We both know you should have been face down on my bed with your cheeks spread for me over an hour ago... unless you have a girlfriend on the side I don't know about. Is that it Mona? Is there another girl out there who owns your ass? Emily, maybe? Or how about Spencer? Or your precious Hanna? Did Hefty Hanna beat me to your anal cherry?"
Ignoring those words Mona practically spat, "Get out of my house!"
"Gladly." Alison shrugged, "Just as soon as I'm done with your ass."
There was a long silence and then Mona lowered her head, "Surely there must be something else you want."
"From you, no." Alison said.
More silence, then Mona gritted her teeth, "Fine, then go ahead and ruin my life, because I'd rather rot in a jail cell knowing Hanna will hate me for ever then spend another second as your bitch."
Yet more silence, and then Alison asked, "How about your Mom?"
"What?" Mona frowned.
"Do you think your Mom would enjoy being my bitch?" Alison asked, "I bet she would. I bet I wouldn't even have to blackmail her with keeping you out of jail, that all it would take is the right words and your Mom would be begging to be my little lesbian slut."
"Shut up." Mona spat.
"Do you think she's an anal virgin?" Alison asked, "I bet she is. She looks like one of those women who's never had a proper fucking, and I bet she be so grateful for it she'd do any perverted little thing I wanted."
"Leave my Mom out of this!" Mona snapped angrily, closing the distance between them.
Alison smirked up at the tiny girl, amused by the fact that she was almost the same height as a fully standing Mona when she was sitting down, and then calmly ordered, "Turn around."
There was another long silence, and then Mona lowered her head and turned her back to Alison. At least this way she couldn't see the triumphant smile on Alison's face, but both girls knew that Ali had won again and Mona's body was hers.
Something Alison wasted no time in taking advantage of, Mona trying not to react as her rival gently slid her hand down to her ass, squeezing and pinching the cheeks like a butcher testing the quality of a piece of meat.
"You know, for a total wannabe, these little skirts of yours are really cute. But this one is way too loose. We need to get you some tighter fitting clothing to show off this sexy little ass." Alison murmured conversationally as she slowly lifted Mona's skirt to reveal the ass she hadn't been able to stop thinking about, "And we definitely need to get you some nicer panties, and a thong or two. I'd take you shopping myself, but... you know, I can't afford to be seen with a loser like you."
Mona gritted her teeth and ignored Alison's words, and the humiliation she was feeling as her high school bully started slowly pulling down her panties, in favour of plotting her revenge.
The problem was while she could imagine doing exactly this and worse to Alison she still couldn't figure out how she could get the upper hand on the cruel blonde, and she was going to have to endure another ass fucking, something which terrified Mona. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about the last one, the one which redefined her understanding of ecstasy, Mona wondering if she could even take one more butt fucking without losing her identity.
After a few minutes of groping/staring at Mona's naked ass Alison practically moaned, "God Mona, I really hate admitting this, but... I haven't been able to stop thinking about this ass all day long. I loved fucking it so, so much, and from the looks of your little ass hole has tightened up nicely so it should be a lot of fun stretching it out again. Unfortunately, you've been a bad girl, and you need to be punished. So-" SMACK "I want you to strip and then lay across my lap so I can give you a nice little spanking. Who knows, maybe you're lucky, that's all it will take to make you realise your place."
Fuming with rage Mona turned around and glared at the bitch sitting on her bed, her hand aching to connect with Alison's face. It would be so easy, and make her feel instantly better, but ultimately for the sake of herself and her Mom Mona broke eye contact with the blonde and tried to ignore the fresh smirk on that bitchy face as she removed the rest of her clothing.
Her panties had already been around her ankles thanks to Alison, and her skirt hadn't been covering anything as that had been bunched around her waist, but that didn't stop Mona from feeling vulnerable as she pushed her skirt to the floor, stepped out of it and her panties and then quickly removed the top and bra before bending herself over Alison's knee, naturally the last thing making her feel the most vulnerable.
Once Mona was in position Alison was going to spank that ass right away, give the bitch everything she had right from the get go. However she just couldn't resist groping that ass some more, and ultimately she decided it would be a mistake to rush this. After all this was her first time giving her new fuck toy a spanking. It was something to be savoured.
Besides, it would be a more effective training tool if she saved the brutal butt beatings for when Mona really pissed her off, and Alison had always preferred dishing out a teasing spanking. Not that she'd given that many, Jenna running off after just a couple of serious spankings, which was another incentive to keep this light and playful, as she didn't want to drive Mona away. Not just yet anyway.
"So Mona..." Alison murmured after a minute or two of fondling Mona's behind, "Ever been spanked?"
There was a long silence and then Mona softly replied, "No."
"Good." Alison said, practically tasting the blush she just knew was covering Mona's face, "I can give you another first then."
With that Alison left her hand high in the air and brought it down as hard as she could on Mona's right butt cheek. This made the most adorable little cry escape from Mona's mouth, but no matter how hard she tried Alison just couldn't make the other girl make that sound again.
She spanked the left cheek, then the right again, going back and forth for a little while before trying to hit both and then repeating the process, but the best she got was a few very unfeminine grunts, which although amusing weren't as nice as that initial cry. It did give her the opportunity to taunt her rival though.
"Mona, pigs grunt. At least have some self-respect and take it like a man." Alison teased, thinking about it for a minute before adding, "Well, I suppose men grunt too. At least during sex, something which I unfortunately have experience with. Doesn't mean you should be doing it though, so either control yourself or cry out like the tiny little girl you are! Mmmmmmmm yeah, come on Mona, cry for me! Fucking cry!"
This of course just made Mona grit her teeth so hard Alison could almost literally hear them grinding together, which in turn made her spank Mona harder. Not with her full strength, she was still saving something for when Mona really upset her, and/or possibly later, but it was enough to make that beautifully tanned booty turn a cute pink and then even cuter red.
She also made the cheeks jiggle slightly with the force of every blow and the sound of flesh connecting with flesh echoed throughout the room, almost drowning out the occasional scathing comment from the wicked blonde.
"You can cry out if you want to Mona, I'm sure your neighbours won't hear." Alison taunted with a wicked grin, "And if they do, well, you can just explain to them that your getting what you deserve."
Alison really love that idea, the blonde picturing herself watching from behind a corner as a blushing Mona tried to get rid of her nosy neighbours, those neighbours blissfully unaware that underneath Mona's clothes her ass was bright red and sore from a fresh spanking.