"Congratulations, eyeliner! You have been chosen for the highest honor possible - being our maid for the night!" The soccer girl smiled. Jazmin's cabin-mates (including Brielle) sighed deep sighs of relief. "Sorry, bubble-butt." Brielle said with a hint of a smile on her face. "What's your name, booty-licious?" The leader teased, getting laughter from the other soccer girls. "Jazmin," Jazmin replied. She tried her best to look tough, knowing that soon enough no amount of resting bitch face in the world could make up for what she was about to go through.
The girls made a path for Jazmin to walk through. At first she thought it was just for show, but that was until the first spank hit. They had basically formed a moving conga line out of her cabin as they led her to the soccer camp. From the first slap, she felt her ass wobble around, "Look at it jiggle!" "Is that from the spankings? I think it just does that!" "I bet this would look really nice in red!" One girl noted, grabbing Jazmin's ass greedily, shaking it around, causing laughter in the small crowd.
"What did you say this morning, booty-licious? I believe something like, 'you know, I always liked the jiggle you volleyball girls have'!" They teased, grabbing Jazmin's ass, giving her good, hard spanks as she walked, causing her to jump and wince, feeling her breasts and butt jump wildly as she did. Her first instinct was to cover her ass, but that failed for two reasons: one , her hands were far too small to cover that big of a surface area. And two, her arms were immediately held by two girls while two more gave her especially hard smacks. She learned her lesson quickly.
Jazmin was paraded through the whole volleyball camp in the spanking line. She could hear giggling from the cabins she walked past as the soccer girls teased and talked casually while spanking her around. Jazmin's face was almost as red as her bottom by this point. "This is like one of mom's spankings," She thought to herself, only able to imagine the rosy red her big cheeks must have been at this point.
After a couple of laps through her own camp, she was finally led back to the soccer camp and taken to the main cabin, which was larger than any of the others. "Here you go, one volleyball booty, as ordered. I think she's the biggest in camp history!" One girl said as Jazmin was pushed into the living room of the cabin. In the room there were probably a dozen soccer girls, not including the group that had brought her here, most of which stayed, while a couple went to their cabins.
The girls around Jazmin giggled loudly as she was pushed forward, falling down onto her hands and knees, her plump rump displayed prominently for the room before she stood up. "Look at those shorts! Just asking for a spanking!" "Well, we can deliver!" Another girl called. "That'll be the biggest red ass in history, soon!" "She gives a whole new meaning to bubble butt!" "Does your tushy hurt, volley-bitch?" Jazmin blushed deeply as every girl got a few good taunts in. So far, she seemed to be the only one of the camps. "Where are the other girls?" She shyly asked the closest girl to her.
"Oh, they're coming. Just harder to tell with them. Your booty's so big, it was a no-brainer!" Jazmin deflated at the remark, resolving herself to silence as she was made fun of. The taunts lasted for about half an hour before finally, all the girls were assembled.
Jazmin heard the door open. She was happy to see the girl she had jock-locked this morning being brought in. She had clearly taken a shower - or been swirlied - as her hair was still wet when she was brought in. "Hey, Sheriden. Nice booty," Jazmin teased, feeling like Sheriden was the one girl she could bully at the moment. "Look who;s talking, volley-bitch," Sheriden retorted, giving Jazmin a much harder smack than she was expecting, and apparently with no consequences.
"Sh- Sheriden just spanked me! Did anyone see that?" Jazmin called to the crowd. "Oh, we saw it!" "I recorded it!" "Already on Twitter!" Jazmin blushed, realizing there were no limits to her humiliation right now.
Then, the door opened again - this time, a cheerleader, Kayla. "Long time, no see, cheer-loser." Jazmin smiled as Kayla was pushed in line with her and Sheriden. "Really? YOU are gonna call me a loser? They're saying you have the biggest booty in camp history." Kayla responded, again delivering a slap to Jazmin's bottom, causing her to wince and rub her big cheeks.
"Yeah, rub that booty, loser!" Jazmin endured the humiliation in order to rub her bottom and relieve the stinging, if only for a moment.
Finally, the door opened to reveal a brunette girl. Jazmin also knew this girl, they went to the same school. It was Avery, a massive dork with just as massive a bottom. In fact, Jazmin loved pantsing Avery just to see her big booty wobble around - it was almost as big as Brielle's but definitely smaller. Jazmin whined as she looked around. Among the biggest butts in the entire camp, hers was easily the biggest. She could feel the eyes on her as everyone settled down, the four chosen butts standing in a line in the middle of the room.
"All right, girls, they're all here! But I don't think these butts are red enough!" The cabin cheered and girls immediately flooded the center. Jazmin felt herself bent over a knee instantly, more than three hands swatting at her big booty, her legs shooting out and kicking pathetically as the soccer girl's tough hands slapped her bottom roughly through her shorts. "Ouch! Ow! Owww! Ouch!" Jazmin yelped. Luckily (and unluckily), her yelps were covered up by all the laughter around her.
Looking around, over the girl's knee, Jazmin saw Kayla with her skirt removed bent over a table. Avery was missing her shirt, and her hair had been tied into pig tails, which girls were using to 'steer' her while spanking her with hairbrushes. Finally, Sheriden was touching her toes in the center of the room, another soccer girl thwapping her over her leggings with a belt. Jazmin whined, resolving to look down at the floor, nervous for what's to come.
Soccer girls were giddy. They ran around the room in circles, laughing wildly spanking whichever of the four girls they pleased. It had been going for twenty minutes, and Jazmin felt like her bottom was thoroughly blistered and tenderized from all the harsh spanking. "Take that, volley-bitch!" "What's the matter, booty-licious? Gonna cry?" "Not so tough when you're over someone's knee, are you?" Jazmin heard each and every insult just as much as she felt each and every spank, blushing deeper and deeper as her bottom wobbled around the tight, revealing shorts. She was just thankful no one had pantsed her yet, hoping to get away from this night without her secret being let out.
Jazmin, trying to distract herself from the painful spankings and humiliation thereof, looked to the other girls. Kayla was still bent over the table, her white cheer panties barely covering her round bottom. "Give me an S! Give me a P! Give me an A! Give me an N! Give me a K! What's that spell? Spank!" Kayla called out loudly. Jazmin winced from a hard spank and looked to Avery, craning her neck from the position over this random girl's knee.
"What do you get when you add a dork and a hairbrush?" A soccer girl teased. "A bad spanking!" Avery answered with a wince. "What do you get when you divide a dork and her jeans?" Avery paused, but clearly knew she'd get worse if she didn't answer. "A pantsing!" The crowd around her giggle loudly as Avery's tight jeans were yanked down to her ankles, exposing a pair of "I  Math!" panties for the girls to further ridicule and smack. Jazmin looked between the three girls, noticing how their bottoms were all a similar shade of red, figuring that hers was probably the same embarrassing crimson that matched her face right about now. Then, she felt herself get switched to another girl's knee.
"Ouchie! Please, give me a spike!" Jazmin called out as she was given a hard downward slap on her wobbling cheeks. She was told to repeat the phrase over and over and over.
Finally, after an hour of the group-spanking had passed, it ever so gradually slowed down, and the four girls were let up. "All right girls, you have ten minutes. Group in the middle and rub your sore little tushies." A soccer girl said. They were quick to oblige, Avery pulling her jeans up as the girls headed to the center, their fingers kneading their big cheeks.
Jazmin's blush only deepened as she heard camera shutters and saw flashes as numerous girls took pictures of the group rubbing their massive rear ends. "Yeah, massage that booty, volley-bitch!" "Bend over a bit so we can see all that bubble butt!" Jazmin groaned, slowly leaning forward, blushing as she hears cat-calls and whistles while she rubbed her own bottom. She wished she could stop, just to deny them the satisfaction, but her booty was burning too much to stop. And, admittedly, rubbing and gripping a bubble butt felt oddly nice. But Jazmin barely had time to focus on that.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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