Choose Your Own Spanking
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(****, ?/?, Edgy, Could contain anything.)

This is an interactive story where you get to choose how the story progresses. (Approximately 534 words. Originally published 1998-02.)

Heart thumping in your throat you take a deep breath and pick up the hairbrush. It doesn't seem so bad. Perhaps this initiation won't be unendurable after all.

"All right. Follow the light," says the voice, and you obey. The spotlight illuminates a circle of the floor near you and begins to move away from you. You hurry after it. It leads you straight to a wooden platform about two feet off the ground. A tall straight-backed chair sits alone there. You notice there's a piece of black cloth on the seat.

"Climb up," says the voice. You obey. "Blindfold yourself!" orders the voice. Trembling, you obey, placing the strip of black cloth around your head. Suddenly you feel someone near you. You have no way of knowing who it is, of course.

A hand grabs yours and before you know what is happening you find yourself spread across someone's lap. It is very awkward and embarrassing, but you are much more worried about the splendid target your naked ass makes.

Sure enough, there a movement above you and suddenly your ass bursts into a bright red flame. You howl and clutch at your bottom but strong hands grasp yours and pull them out in front of you. You are now stretched helplessly across a lap and the hairbrush comes down again and again, the wide wooden back walloping you with a heavy, painful force.

Soon the spanking stops and you are upright for a few seconds, Almost immediately you are back over a lap, this time someone elses. The legs are different, less bony. But the hairbrush is the same. It smacks your tender bottom and your naked thighs. There is no mercy from it, no hesitation. It's a long and thorough spanking. You are sniffling when it is over.

But it isn't over. You are simply bent across another lap and receive yet another spanking. Again and again this happens. You feel your bottom going from warm to cooked to barbequed. Your ass is roasted. And yet still the spankings continue.

You are sobbing incoherantly now, and your bottom is unbelievably sore. You groan as you are placed across a new lap. "Please, not any more!" you think, but then the hairbrush begins descend again and you are soon oblivious to anything but the pain.

Then it stops and you are stood up. Suddenly the blindfold is removed and you stare around you bewildered amazement.

"Congratulations!" says a voice and you are released and freed. You stare in astonishment at all those around you. You had no idea this many of your friends were Bad Company. You see Shelia and Ryan over at one side and you realize that they _were_ really there, watching and laughing at you.

"Welcome to Bad Company," says Shelia, throwing her arms around you in a comforting bear hug. You are speechless and stunned, but managed to hug back. Everywhere hands and patting your back and people are welcoming you.

It takes a while for the truth to sink in. You did it! You endured the worst and now you are member of the hottest gang in town!