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loudly. We looked around to see our deputy head, Roberta Simonds, together with Jessica Epps, the netball coach.
    “We’ve just taken a shower,” Rachel said. “We were about to leave.”
    “Don’t you think you ought to get some clothes on first,” Miss Simonds said to her.
    Rachel turned away without a word, although someone muttered ‘motherfucker’ loud enough for them both to hear.
    “Who said that?” the deputy head said.
    Nobody replied. She pursed her lips in annoyance and stalked out, closely followed by Miss Epps.
    We looked at each other, Rachel spoke for all of us.
    “It’s got to be one of those two, maybe both. We need to fix them, and I mean fix them good and proper. They’ll be gunning for us from here on in.”
     
    “Yeah, what can they do, give us all a good spanking?” Lisa asked, grinning widely.
    I felt a twitch in my cunt and I shivered, Emma had a hand on my hip and noticed it. What happened next horrified me. At first.
    “Hey, girls, Helen got really hot when you mentioned spanking. Why don’t we try it out on her, see if it starts her motor running again.”
    “No, shit, I didn’t mean…”
    They grabbed me and held my arms and legs so that I couldn’t move. Rachel sat on a bench and they dragged me over to her and draped me over her knee.
    “Girls, what do you reckon I should give this naughty girl?” she laughed.
    “Spank her, give her twenty whacks,” Allison grinned.
    Thirty, forty, oh God, the numbers went up and up as the girls threw in their suggestions.
    “Nah, I think twenty will give her a good taste of it.”
    We were all still naked. My head was almost at floor level and I was looking up and their legs, the triangles of their pubic hair guarding the entrance to their cunts. One had her hand over her vagina, I could see it was Emma, reaching inside her. Had she removed that damn egg yet, I wondered? But obviously she had, her hand delved inside her and she started massaging her cunt. Suddenly she took out her hand.
    “I’ve got an idea, something to take the sting out of it, hang on.”
    She came back with my vibrating egg, dangling from her hand by the straps.
    “I’ll put this on her and get it moving, just one sec, Rachel.”
    She knelt down and reached between my legs, I shuddered as she pushed the egg inside me, then she fastened the straps.
    “Get on with it,” Rachel said. “Is it ready yet?”
    Emma reached inside me and switched on, the vibrations jolted though me. I closed my eyes and tried to stop my hips from humping up and down on Rachel’s knee, but it was a battle I was losing.
     
    “Christ, she’s humping me,” Rachel said. “I’d better start your punishment, Miss, see if it throws cold water on your fire.”
    ‘Whack’, her hand came down on my ass, it was a hard smack and I flinched. But it pressed down harder on my vibrating egg, the sensations intensified. ‘Whack’, the second blow, I didn’t care now, I had no thought for the humiliation of being spanked in front of my friends, now that the vibrator inside me. I whimpered, but it was a whimper of joy, of pleasure, of wanting more. My hips were moving in a steady rhythm and Rachel timed her smacks to it, I knew I wouldn’t last the whole twenty. As the fifteenth whack slammed down on me a colossal heat surged through my body and I came shuddering, squirming and screaming to a climax on Rachel’s knee as they all looked on curiously. As I exhausted my peak, Rachel obliged by giving me the final five spanks, they heightened the sensation even more. She finished and I lay there exhausted, totally spent. Rachel lifted me up and sat me on her knee, one hand on my waist, the other holding my tits.
    “Are you ok?” she asked. I nodded, too shocked to speak. Emma came into my vision. “Do you want me to switch you off?” she grinned. I felt her groping inside my cunt and the vibrations stopped.
    “I’ll leave it in there, you can take it out when you get home.”
    I nodded.

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