JP_1814 wrote:
Friends with Punishments by JP_1814
Zoie and I have been friends for ages. We stuck by eachother through elementary, middle, high school, and our first year of higher ed at Martha Lee College. I sometimes felt like we could be more than friends, but it never developed beyond a little niggling feeling. When summer recess came around we both went back to our home town together. She invited me back to her house for a little end of year celebration in her family’s basement theater.
“Sophie, you know ‘The Demon Queen’ movies?” She asked very inquisitively.
“The one directed by JP?”
“That a one. You know the next one is coming out next week?”
“Yes.”
“Well look what I got.” She pulled a DVD out of the sofa “Professor Martin, in the art department, was able to get me a advanced reviewer copy. Do you want to see it?”
“Hells yas!” I responded excitedly.
She ran over to the PS4, her long black hair flowing as she moved, and put the DVD in. The title screen flashed up “A My Lester Lucky Production” it said. I know it was the real deal. We settled into watching the movie. The posters were right, there was more action, more drama, and more sexy.
At some point we looked over at eachother. They say that humans can’t communicate through their minds, but I have no other explanation for what happened next. We both leaned in and gave the other a little peck on the lips.
We stared at eachother for what felt like an eternity. I knew that we both felt the same thing for years, we just never vocalized it. I leaned over and kissed her with the passion that only 19 years of closeness and chastity can produce. I got on Zoie’s lap and continued kissing her up and down her perfect, little, face.
We hardly noticed the movie, or Zoie’s sister Skyler coming down the stairs.
We suddenly saw a bright, blinding, flash come from the direction of the stairs.
“Well, well, well what are you lovebirds doing?”
“Skyler! What are you doing here?” Zoie shouted.
“I was about to ask you the same question. But you know a picture is worth 1,000 words.” she said as she showed us her phone. It was Zoie and I, making out, clear as day. “It would be a shame for everyone from High School to see this picture. I also heard word travels fast on the small Martha Lee campus, perhaps the campus paper would publish my ‘art photo’.”
“Please Skyler, delete the photo,” Zoie begged as she fell to the floor.
“Skyler you can’t do this to us,” I added falling right next to my friend.
“Skyler please,” Zoie said she crawled up to her sister. “Skyler,” Zoie started to hug Skyler’s leg.
“I don’t know. You two make this such a pretty picture.”
“Skyler, Skyler,” I started saying.
“Perhaps if you invited me…” Skyler started to say.
“Yes!” I blurted out.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Zoie followed up quickly.
“Then stand up ladies,” Skyler ordered.
We did as we were told.
Skyler reached over and unbuttoned my form fitting jeans. In one swift motion she pulled down my pants and panties, leaving me ass naked. She grabbed the waistband of Zoie’s skirt and rotated the zipper up front. Skyler dramatically pulled down the zipper and the skirt dropped to the floor revealing Zoie’s pink thong. She looked at her sister for a moment before removing the thong.
She continued to just stare at us. Her gaze was piercing, it felt like she could see through our shirts and what was left of our dignity.
“Lovebirds, bend over the couch with your little asses out. I have an activity that will be fun for everyone, or at least me.”
We both complied. We were in no position to resist. Skylar walked behind us.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Ow! Zoie shouted.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Ah! I yelled.
“I can’t play favorites. Zoie should not be spanked more for the same thing just because I dislike her more than you.”
Skyler alternated between spanking me and Zoie until our butt cheeks were the same color as the cheeks on our faces.
“Please just stop!” I started to beg again “show the pictures to the school and the campus paper I don’t care any more. Just stop!”
“Well if you learned your lesson I guess I could stop,” Skyler said like she was doing us a favor. “Now lay down on your bellies. I will get you some ice.”
Yet again, we did as Skyler told us to do.
Skyler returned to the basement with a large bag of ice. She actually rubbed it over our sore, red, bottoms. The cold definitely helped relieve some of the pain she caused.
“The ice is melting all over my favorite sleeping pants,” Skyler proclaimed to noone in particular. She stripped out of her fuzzy, blue, pants and matching, baby blue, t-shirt. She had nothing on underneath. Skyler continued to apply ice for what felt like hours.
“That’s enough ice” Skyler told us. “I am going to return the ice to the freezer. Good night all, hope you had fun,” she said as she bounced up the stairs still in the nude.
Zoie and I just looked at eachother. We were too exhausted to finish the movie, we just wanted to sleep and end this night. We knew it was only 12:00, but we didn’t care. We curled up next to each other, still bottomless, and went to bed.