Brandy’s First Spanking Video
by Mistress Twilight
I only took the job because my roommate Donna wanted me to come along. I had gotten erotic spankings from lovers before but never in front of a camera. I was a little hesitant but then figured what the hell-I had just broken up with my boyfriend and wanted some adventure. I figured it wouldn’t hurt too much.
The shoot took place in a building in the industrial side of town. You’d never guess from the outside what perverted things the occupants were doing. As we walked into the building Donna promised I’d have a good time. I smiled and tried to hide my nervousness.
We got into costume. Donna and I were playing the parts of naughty school girls. We were to act disruptive in a classroom setting. Our teacher would chastise us and we’d become bratty and flippant. Then we’d be sent to the principal to be disciplined.
Once on the set Donna and I got into character. Playing a naughty school girl came naturally. Donna and I threw notes at each other. Then I teasingly pulled her pigtail. She pretended not to like it and an old fashioned girl fight ensued.
Our teacher was a sexy redhead named Ms. Kelly. She broke up the fight and lectured us. Instead of listening Donna reached out to pull my hair. The fight was back on. Kelly dragged both us by the arms to the principal’s office. This would be where our spankings would take place. I felt excited by the mock fight and any trace of nerves were gone. This was fun!
Principal Johnson was seated at his desk when we were hauled into his office. “What seems to be the problem here?” he asked. Ms. Kelly told him about our misbehavior.
Principal Johnson thanked her for bringing us in to be punished. “Punished?!” Donna and I gasped in mock shock. Ms. Kelly looked so cute as she winked at us before walking out of the room. The spanking was about to begin.
Donna and I were told to bend over his desk to receive our punishment. After we bent over he lifted up our skirts and pulled our white panties down. Then he started lecturing us for fighting in school. This part seemed so silly that I couldn’t help giggling. Big mistake. Principal Johnson jumped at the opportunity.
“Think it’s funny do you, fighting in school?” Before I could answer he started spanking my bottom with his hand. “Well?” I tried to answer but he wouldn’t stop spanking me. All I could do was gasp. It really stung!
I was squirming around on his desk trying to get away from his hand. His other arm had a firm grip on me. I wasn’t going anywhere. I started to get nervous again. Could I really take a hard spanking on camera?
“You don’t even have an excuse do you? You know what we do to rule breakers in this school.” Principal Johnson was in perfect character. His husky voice sounded so stern but incredibly sexy at the same time.
My mind was racing. I had no idea. “I’m sorry.”
That just brought down his hand harder. My bottom was tender by now and every smack of his hand made the stinging worse.
“You’re sorry what?”
“I’m sorry for fighting in school.” I knew I must be saying something wrong because his hand was coming down faster.
“You’re sorry for skipping school what?”
I tried to answer but could only groan.
“Sir. You’re sorry for skipping school, Sir.”
Sir? How could I have forgotten? Donna and I had practiced our lines the night before.
“I’m sorry for skipping school, Sir.”
“That’s better. Again.”
John made me say it several times. Each time he spanked me harder I moaned my apology louder.
Without warning he stopped. He then moved over to Donna and started spanking her bottom.
I knew Donna was kinky when I discovered paddles under her bed while cleaning our dorm room. But I had never seen her take a spanking. Her bottom was sticking up in the air, ready to take each stinging slap. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip.
After we had both apologized Principal Johnson picked up the wooden paddle. “Oh no!” Donna and I said in unison.
“You’ve both been very naughty girls. Fighting in school, not doing homework, passing notes in class-what am I going to do with you two?” He gave my bottom a firm pinch.
That brought my head back up. I tried to look like a naughty school girl. “What?!” I squeaked.
“You heard me. I read one of your notes this morning. You called Ms. Kelly some very inappropriate things.” I saw him lean over and pick up a small wooden paddle.
“Not the paddle!” I protested. In reality though getting the wooden paddle was one of my favorite ways to get spanked. My nerves melted away as Principal Johnson warmed my bottom more.
“I’m sorry.” The slaps on my thighs corrected me of my mistake. “I’m sorry Sir. I’ll be good. I promise I’ll be good.”
“If either of you are sent to my office once more this week it’s the cane for both of you. Do you girls understand?”
I knew I wouldn’t get the cane; this was just a spanking shoot. But when he threatened the cane, I felt panic. I hurriedly apologized, hoping he’d stick with just the paddle. “Yes Sir. I’m sorry Sir. I promise to be good. I won’t skip school again.” Donna promised to be good as well.
Two dozen more just to make sure you’ll both stay on your best behavior. Then Principal Johnson went back and forth-spanking me and then Donna until both of us had received twenty four smacks.
Then it was over. He told us to get up, sign the school paddle and then ushered us out of his office.
After the shoot was over Donna and I walked back to her car. Donna knew my answer before she even asked “So Brandy, want to do it again?”
I rubbed my bottom through my skirt. It was still tender. “Definitely,” I answered, smiling widely.