Throughout the day, Brooke was always looking over her shoulder, wondering if someone else would come after her, or if Amber would ever come after her early. As she went out for the day, she could see several other nerds getting messed with by a mix of cheerleaders, soccer girls, and volleyball girls. The brunette looked out for Amber, but couldn’t see her. “She must be saving her energy for tonight,” she thought, rubbing over her backside in preparation.
Studies were honestly a blur for Brooke, as her mind was focused on that night. She did like wedgies, and spanking were okay, but to be stuck in a hanging wedgie and spanked by so many different volleyball players in a row... that didn’t sound like her cup of tea. Hazel had been part of her sister’s tradition last year, so she was understanding. “Practice is only an hour long, and the spank-spikes only last the first twenty minutes,” she said. “Besides, Suzi says you’d like it.” She said what?! Brooke would definitely need to “talk” with Suzi later.
The sun was beginning to set as Brooke went back to her cabin, and already she could see the volley-girls picking out their victims. She noticed the bubble butt from yesterday carrying the blonde cheerleader from last year over her shoulder, greedily gripping her squishy behind. The brunette glanced at her watch. “Less than an hour left,” she thought aloud, stepping into the cabin to find Rudy on the couch with Suzi over her knee. The nerdy Asian had her skirt lifted up, showcasing her blue panties on her big bottom, which the shorter girl was smacking with a ping-pong paddle.
“What’s going on here?” asked Brooke, amused, as Rudy looked down at Suzi expectantly. “I- ouch! I gave Hazel a wedgie, and no-owie! Now I’m being punished for it,” whimpered Suzi, her asscheeks jiggling as they were turned a nice shade of red, courtesy of the previously quiet nerd. After all the spankings she had gotten, Brooke felt that Suzi had gotten her just desserts, and then some! But as much as she’d enjoy watching this comeuppance, she had to get her own spanking, and headed for the gym.
With so many athletic programs sharing one camp, Camp Isabella has one massive gymnasium divided up into sections. Outside of the volleyball camp’s section, Brooke found Amber waiting, a length of rope in her hand. “Good girl, I didn’t have to remind you,” she remarked. “Now let’s get inside. I know you don’t want to wait!”
Inside the gym, girls were being hung up from the rafters by ropes connected to their panties. Bubble butt already had her cheerleader suspended, and it wasn’t long before Brooke was hanging beside her. Once her blue granny panties with white swirls were properly secured, the brunette recognized the cheerleader; it was the one who tripped her last summer! “Name’s Kayla,” she said, smirking while she still could. “This is gonna hurt like hell for me, but I bet you’ll enjoy this, you dorky loser!”
As the clock struck 6, the volleyball players got to work practicing their spikes. There were about twenty girls hanging up, all of them squealing and mewling as they got their vengeance. Nerds, cheerleaders, and soccer girls alike quickly started tearing up, Kayla grit her teeth to keep from crying out, and Brooke shut her eyes and tried thinking about anything else, but in the end she just ended up staring back at her bully, who didn’t seem to take much notice of her. Taking a glance at the clock, Brooke groaned upon finding out it had only been a minute since the spankings began!
Once the spankings finally ended, and practice wrapped up a while after that...
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