âPayback's a bitch, huh?â
âYou know who's even more of a bitch? You!â
âGod, you do NOT know when to quit, do you? Not that I'm complaining, gives me some more time to warm you up a little.â
âWhat exactly were you planning on doing?â
âOh, just a little something like this.â Zoey flipped Juliet's skirt up and yanked her panties up as high as they would go. The cheerleader's voice rose just about as high. âWould you stop being such a drama queen? I haven't even hit you yet!â Zoey teased.
Juliet glared at her from where she lay spread-eagled on the table. Her hands and feet were bound firmly to prevent her from escaping, and Zoey was walking around her slowly, stopping every now and then to tug at a bit of the blonde's clothing. âUh, you've got another uniform at home, right?â the brunette asked.
âWhy, did you wanna try one on?â Juliet asked grouchily.
âNo, I just wanted to be sure you could get another one once I cut this one off.â
âYou're gonna WHAT??â
âYou ever tried taking a girl's clothes off while she's laying down? Wait, you're a cheerleader, of course you'd try that.â Zoey produced a pair of scissors and began to carefully cut Juliet's clothes off.
âYou are such a sore loser,â Juliet complained as her top fell away. âWhy can't you just accept that I won fair and square? You sure weren't complaining when I was giving you that spanking you earned!â Her bra was the next to go, but luckily for whatever modesty the blonde had left after prancing around in such skimpy outfits, her breasts were still covered by the table. The table was cold though, and she felt her nipples stiffen a little. âI may have liked it, but you needed it more. It's karma, girl, pure and simple.â Zoey said. The cheerleader's skirt was easy to remove, and soon all she was wearing were her surprisingly modest purple panties (her shoes and socks had been removed at the door), still wedged up a tad uncomfortably. âHere's lookin' at you kid.â Zoey growled and snipped Juliet's panties away. Juliet was now very naked and just a little aroused by the situation. Zoey admired Juliet's body for a little bit before, much to the cheerleader's surprise, undoing her bonds. âI think we'll start off with a couple jumping jacks.â Zoey said with an evil grin. Juliet glared at her again, deciding not to bother covering her nipples or her crotch (it was nothing the other girl hadn't already seen). âWhat? You don't wanna be outdone by a nerd like me, do you?â Zoey asked. She started her exercises with a wink at the nude cheerleader.
âI bet I can do three hundred times as many as you!â Juliet said finally as she sprang into motion. Zoey was naturally hypnotized by the blonde's bounteous boobage boisterously bouncing up and down up and down up and down... Juliet smiled to herself. She may have better odds, but I got the better rack!
After they both did twenty jumping jacks, they stopped, almost in unison. âYa know what?â Juliet said, panting lightly. âI think I'm kinda horny!â
âAnd what are you going to do about it?â Zoey asked.
âHmm... I wanna see what you like so much about getting spanked.â Juliet said.
Juliet sighed. âPlease spank me?â
âNow how could I refuse a request like that?â Zoey said with a smile. âJust let me get my clothes off first; it's so much hotter that way.â
âCan I help?â Juliet asked eagerly.
âOh, I guess...â Zoey said, feigning exasperation. Juliet practically tore the brunette's clothes off, teasing her with a soft touch of her hand against certain sensitive parts of her body. Zoey bit her lip in a way the cheerleader found very appealing and fumbled to help Juliet remove the rest of her clothes. Soon they were both naked, dragging their eyes across their rival's body. âAll right you spoiled brat. Get over here.â Zoey said as she hopped up on the table she'd recently released Juliet from. Juliet obeyed and sat down beside her. âYou know what I mean.â Zoey grumbled.
âAw, but we look so cute like this!â Juliet said, draping her arm across Zoey's shoulders. Zoey's response was to shrug it off and use it as leverage to tug the blonde cheerleader across her knee. âYikes! You mean business!â Juliet yelped, but obligingly pushed her butt into the air.
âYou sure got a big ass on you, missy.â Zoey said, giving it a squeeze.
âWhat is it with you and asses?â Juliet demanded. âWill you just get on with it??â
Zoey was only too happy to oblige. She took what she'd learned from her recent experiences in the field of corporal punishment and applied them to the mouthy blonde, who let out a number of very arousing noises as the slaps came crashing down. As Zoey had implied before, Juliet had been very spoiled growing up: she was never sent to bed without supper, never given ten-minute-lectures on good behavior, and certainly never spanked! But there's a first time for everything, as she discovered to her shock. Zoey was giving as good as she'd gotten back in Riverside and Juliet's ample ass jiggled delightfully. âOkay okay! Enough already! Sheesh!â the cheerleader gasped.
âIt ain't over til the fat lady sings, and there certainly aren't any Boomers around!â Zoey replied. Juliet groaned as the spanking continued, her butt turning a faint shade of pink from the brunette's ministrations.
âThis isn't nearly as fun as you made it seem.â Juliet complained when Zoey stopped for a moment to catch her breath.
âAw, what's the matter? Did the mean old nerd hurt your poor bottom?â Zoey said teasingly, rubbing said bottom with the tips of her fingers.
âAs a matter of fact, you did!â Juliet griped. âI think I've learned my lesson.â
âUh huh, and what lesson is that?â
âWhatever lesson you wanted me to learn...?â Juliet asked desperately.
âWell I don't.â
âAw man...â Juliet sighed as Zoey reared back and prepared to resume the spanking.
âQuit bitching, you know you love it.â Zoey said, bringing her hand down on the blonde's backside, causing her to wince in surprise.
âOw! I do not!â she said angrily.
âYa sure about that?â Zoey asked. âYou don't like that little tingling feeling in your rear end?â
âOw! No I don't!â Juliet squeaked.
âIt doesn't turn you on, being punished like this?â
âOw! Ow ow owww!â was all Juliet said in reply. Zoey rolled her eyes and reached between the cheerleader's legs. Just as she thought. âHey, watch the hands!â Juliet yelped.
âYou are such a liar.â Zoey scolded her. âYou're as horny as I am! Liar liar ass on fire!â The last five words were accompanied by two spanks each.
âOwwww! So what?â Juliet said, not fooling anyone. âI'm naked and lying on top of another girl. I'd have to be crazy not to be horny!â She opened one eye and looked up at Zoey, who'd suddenly stopped. âHey, what the hell?â
âThere's no point going on if you're not having fun.â the brunette said, folding her arms and inadvertently pushing her breasts out.
âYou're just gonna leave me like this?â Juliet asked in surprise.
âLike what?â Zoey said. Juliet winced. She'd been caught out.
âFine. I do kinda like it...â she muttered under her breath.
âHa! Knew it!â Zoey shouted triumphantly.
Juliet stuck her tongue out at the brunette, who did the same. âSo you wanna finish up or move on to the main course?â Zoey asked after a brief pause.
âMain course?â Juliet asked in pretend innocence. She'd seen what Zoey brought in with her... âUh, how many more...?â
âFifteen sounds about right.â Zoey replied.
âAww, but fifteen's an odd number.â Juliet pouted prettily.
âTwenty?!â Juliet spluttered, but Zoey had already gotten started. âOw! Two four six eight, who do we wanna defenestrate?â
âWhere the hell did you pick that up?â Zoey asked as she continued spanking her.
âJust some (ow) word of the day my English teacher made me remember (ow!)â
âWell aren't you full of surprises.â Zoey said admiringly. âTen more. You wanna count 'em or should I?â
âI'm...a little busy here.â Juliet whispered.
âOh ho!â Zoey said, trying and failing to wiggle her eyebrows. âIn that case! One *spank* two *spank* three *spank* four *spank* five *spank* six *spank* seven *spank*...â Juliet let out a little whimper and squeezed her legs together suggestively. Zoey curled her toes tightly to stave off an orgasm of her own and delivered the final three spanks in rapid-fire-succession. âThere.â she panted. âThat wasn't so bad was it?â
Juliet climbed shakily off Zoey's lap and stood upright on trembling legs. âThat was awesome!â she said. âWe gotta do it again sometime!â
âIt grows on you, doesn't it?â Zoey said in agreement. âBut before I beat your ass some more, how about we blow off some steam first?â
âWho gets to fuck who?â Juliet asked slyly. âI'll flip ya for it.â
âHold your horses, honey. Let me show you what we're dealing with here!â Zoey got up and walked over to the bag of 'equipment' she brought in. As she bent down to look for something, Juliet giggled.
âLooks like your ass is still sore from that whuppin' I gave ya!â
Zoey looked at her from between her legs. âAnd how's yours doing?â
âIt hurts like hell! You wanna kiss it and make it better?â Juliet retorted.
âNah, I'd rather use this.â Zoey turned around and held up a large black strap-on. She held it in front of her vagina and made lewd thrusting movements with her hips.
âTo fuck or not to fuck, isn't that the question?â the blonde wondered aloud.
âTime's up. Back on the table!â Zoey said.
âSure I can't help you put that thing on?â Juliet asked, walking towards Zoey as sultrily as she could with her backside as red as it was.
âYou. Table. Now.â Zoey ordered.
âFine!â Juliet said. She took her sweet time getting back on the table, bending low to show off her generous gluteus maximus. Once she was lying down, she held her hips up as high as she could. Zoey was frantically struggling with the clasps of the strapon, but finally she got it on and climbed up behind the cheerleader. âFace down ass up, that's the way we like to fuuuuuuuuuuuck!â Juliet's voice rose to a fever pitch as Zoey, without ceremony, forced the plastic penis into her ass. âA little warning next time!â she whimpered.
âAwww, but I like hearing you scream.â Zoey said, beginning to thrust her hips into Juliet.
âHmph. See if I help you next time a Hunter wants to have his way with you.â Juliet griped.
Zoey slapped Juliet's ass again, making her yelp. âWho says I wanted you to help?â
They continued that way for some time, bickering and fucking with equal fervor, until Juliet came (still sensitive from her orgasm a few minutes before). Zoey did too, unable to hold back upon seeing the blonde's body move under pleasure the way it was. They collapsed on top of each other, Zoey still buried deep in Juliet's butt. âDon't think you're getting off that easy.â she whispered in the cheerleader's ear. âI got a loooot of stress I wanna get rid of.â
Juliet didn't complain, not when Zoey wrapped her hands around her breasts and began fondling her nipples, nor when she began trailing kisses down her neck, and certainly not when they reached their second but by no means last orgasm of the evening...