Halloween Trick Or Treat

Halloween Trick Or Treat Part 2

 

The former stern teacher had been sipping his drink when her heard the sound of wood cracking out on his Victorian homes porch.  It had been a typical Halloween with femme brats hollering out his name, knocking on the door and running away laughing at him as he opened the door.  Realizing as he opened the front door there was a young lady her snug black dress tightly gathered at the hips and cotton panties stained brown by her ankles.  Then he looked from the brown stained panties up her legs to her open ass cheeks and now noticed a brown liquid ha dripped down her snowy white ass crack, down her legs and “OH Shit”, that was her brown poop on his porch and from her squatting position it did not take a rocket scientist to see that the stink coming from her bottom hole was the watery brown poop pile she had produced a trick or treat on his dam porch.  Taylor tried desperately to free herself from the porch, but it was no use.  The stern former teacher’s eyes lit up at the sight of a pair of snowy white still baby fat ass cheeks and realized these were the same bottom cheeks he had seen so naughtily clad in the tight little black dress, sleekly encased in the skin tight dress.  Yes it was that very afternoon at the mall he had seen her walking swishing her nubile hips showing her unladylike visible panty line which he had determined to be bikini style by the size of the panties showing through the taunt black cloth.  He still remembered the eighteen year old the outline of her bikini panty line squirming seductively across her ass as she sat displaying her luscious moons, he definitely recognized that butt!  Now, L. Taylor was frantic her betraying friend who had given her the enema she had farted out loudly onto the porch was gone out of sight and it dawned on Taylor she was not going to be rescued and would be at the mercy of her former teacher.

 

Taylor’s southern drawl voice and privilege bratty ways along with shoulder length shiny brown hair could melt the sternest of hearts and Taylor knew how to use it to manipulate her way into or out of anything she chose.  The former teacher mad as hell at Taylor squatting and taking a stinking brown shit on his porch, as a Halloween Prank was the last straw!!  It was about time someone took control and taught this late teen brat a lesson in manner and the consequences, when “girl’s prank goes bad”.

And he was just the one to do it!  Just two strides walking on his defiled porch brought him to her trembling side and a startled Taylor found herself grasped firmly by the arm.  She turned to use her pout lips which in combination with her pert tushie were designed to change her coming reckoning, but the steely glare Taylor got back from her former school teacher as he became red faced and fumed.

The young lady Taylor wondering whether to yell out for Kelly, but it had been Kelly who had taken advantage of her trapped position and ultimately caused her to fart and shit herself on the rotting front porch.  Weighing in at one hundred and fifteen pounds, with a pert delectable round perched high bottom and a sexy snowy white so innocent ass crack she chose to show down the back of her always worn blue jeans. Made her a perfect delight and Taylor had learned at an early age that her beauty could get the Georgia Peach anything her lil heart desired and she certainly was not averse to using it to her advantage in the classroom and in her personal life.  L. Taylor found herself taken aback as the startled debutante hissed at him in her upper class southern voice.

“What do you think you’re doing? “Unhand Me SIR” “Get me out of this porch and stop staring at my bare ass you naughty man”!  The former schoolteacher gave her a brisk smile as Taylor gave her pretty brown hair a sexy shake, shaking her nubile hips and whispered in her ear.

“What am I doing”?  I’m going to SPANK a spoiled teen girl brat caught in my porch frame who stunk up my air and shit on my porch for a Halloween Prank”.  That is what I am going to do my

 St.Louis Girl”.  Taylor gasped in shock, her cherub angel like face reddened at the instant vision of her being spanked by her former high school teacher. His threat was far; far to clear for her to pretend not to know she was in big trouble.  The former teacher wrapped his left arm around her slim waist, so he could spank her with the brute strength of his right hand.  The never before spanked Taylor screeched in shock and discomfort as tummy, met strong, muscular, masculine thighs as she was pulled out of her squatting position and balanced on his sturdy knee readied for her first ever ass blistering debut starring her cute little ass.  Her indignant childish demands to be let up…”this instant”! …Were totally ignored by Art Vanderlet prepared to give her the lecture of a lifetime…soon to be followed by the spanking of that same lifetime!

 

“You have got to be one of the most deserving brats I have ever had the fortune to encounter”. 

“What you need missy and furthermore what you are about to get, is a good old fashioned spanking on that baby fat shapely ass of yours.  “That ass you so much like to flaunt, wiggle and shake at the boys at school and tease all us males with”. “Taylor you think all you have to do is to flutter those pretty brown eyes of yours and everyone will just overlook your unacceptable rude behavior”.  

“Well I have news for you young lady”!  I for one am not going to put up with your bad manners farting and pooping out your stinky shit on my porch for me to find and cleanup, just so you can get off on it and have your jollies”.  “

I don’t care how pretty you think you are or how cute your ass is”,

Rude behavior and your doodie prank gone bad is unacceptable no matter how fancy the package it parades itself in”.  “And this is what happens when bratty teenage girls go around flaunting themselves and then get caught with their panties down doing the dirty deed on their former High School Teacher’s porch”.   Taylor I know you are used to charming the men to get yourself out of trouble”.  He continued the lecture as he pulled up the tightly fitting little black dress further up her back and L. Taylor squirmed and squealed as she felt her bottom being prepared for the very first spanking of her life.  She tried desperately to get up; flinging her arm back to cover the threatened backside area…  to no avail Art Vanderleut grabbed her firmly around the waist, catching her trim wrist at the same moment.  Now, her destiny written hopelessly immobile Taylor first felt the sharp sting of correction on her silky aristocratic rear end.  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SPANK!  SPANK!  SMACK!  CRACK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SMACK! It felt like multiple bee stings were attacking her delicate derriere as she had learned to call it in her French Class as the teacher’s hard wide palm connected repeatedly with her squirming ass cheeks.  Lyn Taylor did didn’t pretend for one minute to be brave acting more like a baby brat then a eighteen year old young lady as masculine manly palm met silken feminine flesh, stinging, stinging, reddening up and heating with every crisp swat. 

“Stings doesn’t it,, Taylor?  It’s going to sting a lot more before I’m finished with you!  You’re a bad little girl and your getting just what naughty little girls need”.  The next time you think about squatting on an adult’s porch fart out your poop and plan to laugh at my expense”, maybe you will remember what it felt like to get your butt walloped.”

“SMACK!   SMACK!   SPANK!   CRACK!   CRACK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   CRACK!  SMACK!

SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SMACK!     CRACK!   WHACK! SPANK!

“OOOWWW!, OOOHHH   NNOOO,        HHHOOOWW  DDDARE  YYOOU  Treat Me This Way”!  “Trick or Treat you little brat”!   “SPANKKKKKKKKKKK”    “SSPPPAAANNNKKKK”

OOOWWCCHH!  LLET MEEE UPPP!  LET GO OF MEEEEEE!   OOOWWWCCHHH  OHH MY GAAHH!!”

Taylor wiggles and squirmed and squealed at every hard spank across her firm ass. The heat and sting was building rapidly as smack after smack after continuing spank was administered to her reddening ass cheeks.  Just for good measure Art landed several spanks on her tender inner thighs, causing the former cheerleader to clamp her legs togethertightly.  She held them together for as long as possible until the sting was once more unbearable on her hot ass cheeks and was soon kicking and spreading them wide again.  The invitation was much to much for the irate punisher and she again found herself howling from the sting on those oh so sensitive inner thighs.

“WHHAPP!  SSSSPPAANNKKK!  CCCRRAACKK!  SSPPAANNKK!   SSPPAANNKKK”

“OOOWWWW  WW OOOOH!  OOOHHH  NNOTT  THERE  PUHLEASE  SSIR  Don’t SpSpaankk  Meeee Anymore!  OWWW  I  WILL  BEE GOOOOD!  I PROMISE  OHHH TAT STINGS YOU DON”T REALIZE HOW THIS HURTS A GIRL<  BOOO HOOOO”!.

 

Taylor’s ass turned a brighter and brighter shade of red with every hard spank that landed on her already very sore ass.  All the time her shapely legs kicked and parted and waved showing her pretty brown haired vagina and tiny teen pink pouting butt hole between her pained ass cheeks.  Her crying was music to hiher teacher’s ears as his hand connected solidly HARD   with the now crimson red flesh. 

“You deserver every spank little lady that you are getting, Taylor and you know it!  Bad girls get their shapely bottoms spanked just like this and this!  Too bad your baby brat 4ever your fashion friends couldn’t see you now, bent over my knee with you little black dress up around your waist and your brown stained cotton Panties around your ankles and your red fanny pooched up at me ever so nicely presented.  “I bet there’s more than one male teacher who’d  just love to watch you getting this spanking you so richly have earned”!

“I”LL BE GOOODUH   III   P P PROMISE  OOOHHHH   NNNOOOO  OH MY GAWAHL”!

Taylor’s pleas went unheeded as Art continued to pound her ass cheeks with his hard manly hand.  Her kicking and crying al mixed in with a chorus of squeals, but her teacher was unimpressed as he had no intention of letting her up until he was 100 % sure she had truly learned her lesson.  Lin Taylor”s spanking went on… and on… and on!

The young pretty brown coed was soon reduced to blabberig pleas and meaningless noises and gurgles as her bottom cheeks became hotter and hotter and sorer and sorer.  The teen thought he was never going to end this unthinkable spanking, along with the humiliating lecture that accompanied it.  Her rear end was on fir, burning with a stinging that she never thought was possible.  Every spank added to the unbearable scorching of her seat.  

 She no longer cared about showing her private parts to a relative stranger!

It was a hard lesson for her to learn…a lesson she would never forget!  Her insolence had been rewarded with the searing heat now presiding in her bright red swelling caboose, her pride evaporated with every tear she shed and her impertinence was swatted away in an endless barrage of heavy duty stinging spanks.