My first group session MMM/F

[usaasu]

never wrote a story before, figured Id give it a try.

My first group session

I pull up to John's house and I immediately notice a strange car parked in the driveway but I dont really pay attention to it since now my mind is on a million different things, for one thing Im thinking of the dinner party that I am invited to tonight but the main thing on my mind is why I have been called to John's house. I know that everytime I am here its because I am to be disciplined for some infraction that I have done and Im sure that this time will be no different. I just hope this session will be a quick one because I dont want to be late for the party. I even plan on going straight from my punishment to the party since I am already dressed for the occasion, a long tan skirt and a white blouse.

My heart starts to beat fast as it always does right before I knock on his door, I take a couple of deep breaths and then I knock. John quickly opens the door and looks me up and down, I think he likes seeing me dressed up the way that I am which makes me feel better about my outfit selection. He gives me a hug as I enter and takes my hand and walks me to the family room. I am starting to go through in my mind all the things that I may have done to have earned this spanking when suddenly I stop and my eyes widen in disbelief, there on the couch is sitting two grown men who are staring at me with the utmost curiosity. I remain there, still as a statue, unable to talk. My heart is racing at this point and after what feels like years I look over to John who is looking back at me with a smile on his face

"Sara allow me to introduce you to two of my friends, Michael is my next door neighbor and Thomas is an old friend of mine" I continue staring at all three of them with an obvious confused look on my face because John then continues "Dont be scared sweetheart they already know everything I told them that I have a naughty girl that I have to discipline often and these guys refused to believe me so I decided to prove it to them firsthand"

My heart sinks into my stomach "B but sir.."

"Now you know better then to talk back girl dont make your spanking worse then it will be!" John goes over and sits on his favorite spanking chair, directly in front of his two now smiling friends. I am still standing exactly where I was, unable to comprehend just what is happening.

"Come on now girl dont keep me waiting! Ok well if you arent going to come over here my friends will help you"

and with that he glances over to them and gives them a nod towards me and they both get up and walk to me. My mind is screaming at me to run away but I am still too shocked to do anything but allow them to take my hands and walk me over to him. They both stand at either side of me while John looks at me and starts scolding me, something about being late in replying but I wasnt hearing anything all Im trying to not think about how humiliated I am and how much more I will be once these two grown complete strangers see me get spanked like a little girl. He suddenly mentions my outfit and I snap back into reality and notice all three men looking me up and down and they start feeling the fabric of my blouse and skirt. He then grabs my hips and turns me around to look at how my skirt outlines his target. I feel his hand start to rub over my bottom, feeling the contours of my curves when suddenly I feel another hand. Before I can react a third hand is now cupping my cheek and I hear John comment on how lovely his target is and I hear the other two men agree. My hands cover my face as this continues for another minute and then I feel my wrist being grabbed and suddenly I am yanked hard over John's knee.

No time is wasted on a warm up this session I instantly feel my skirt being pulled up when I shudder realizing the mistake I made. John only wants me to be wearing plain white panties during my spanking session but because of how tight and thin my skirt is I wanted to avoid any visible panty lines so I decided to wear a little black lacy bikini panties. I can feel all their eyes just staring at my pantied bottom, the other two men standing over me not believing what they are seeing, a little 23 year old Indian girl in little lacy panties over their friends knee about to be spanked!

To make matters worse John immediately pulls down my panties to my knees "If you arent going to wear the proper panties then you wont be wearing them!!" Then comes the routine I have gotten very familiar with. He has always been very methodical with his spankings, following a specific pattern of spanks ensuring that every square inch of my bottom is getting the spanking attention he feels necessary to drive his point home. I tried for as long as I can to keep my composure but after about the 12th spank I start to lose it and I begin to squirm. I notice his two friends start to move behind me and I immediately keep my legs together, trying to limit my humiliating exposure as much as possible. John meanwhile hasnt missed a beat, he is keeping his pattern going and I already feel the heat radiating from my cheeks. The men start to comment how impressive it is that someone as tanned as I am can still have a red bottom when suddenly the pain becomes too much for me and I start trying to get off his lap. He immediately puts his hand on my back and pins me down while spanking me harder and faster. My legs are flailing at this point, I kicked off my panties clear across the room, I dont even want to imagine how much of me is being seen by the two men behind me but I dont care at this point all I am thinking about at the moment is that sheer stinging pain. After what seemed like hours he finally stops his spanking and he rubs his hands over my burning bottom for a while. I start to catch my breath and I try to regain my composure, closing my legs together and being as dignified as anyone can be in my circumstance. John then sits me up on his lap which is a huge relief because my skirt comes back down giving me back my modesty while he is talking to his friends about the session and how effective it is for naughty girls like myself. This feeling is very quickly gone when I suddenly hear him ask his friends

"Now which one of you wants to go first with her?"

[naughty-otk-girl]

how wonderfully humiliating ,thanks