Young Boss Unwilling Celebrity

Part 48

As both naked women looked at each other, Tim got the small folding chair from against the shelves and opened it in the middle of the small space. He sat down, and then raised his hand and wiggled his index finger toward Shawna, indicating she should step forward. "Let's begin your punishment, Shawna."

The shapely brunette gave him a glare, her pretty features distorted into a scowl. She looked sideways at Carly, who was blushing and looking down at her own feet. When she saw the smile curling the edges of Tim's mouth, she set her teeth, but didn't move.

Tim shook his head in a warning. "Don't make me double the number of spanks you're going to get."

Shawna looked a little alarmed. "How many is that?"

"I'm not sure yet. I'll have to see how quickly your cute butt gets red, and what your attitude is like."

Her furious frown returned, and she crossed her arms, unintentionally causing her perky breasts to jiggle. "I need a number."

Tim looked at her evenly. "Okay. One thousand."

Shawna's eyebrows shot up. "What?!"

Tim grinned. "If you make me give you a number, you're not going to like it. And right now your attitude is saying 'Blister my ass until I can't sit down for a week!' Is that what you want?"

Shawna stomped her foot in frustration, making her tits and nipples bounce again. "Come on!"

"The longer you make this take, the longer your spanking will last."

Shawna gave a quick look at Carly, who met her eyes with a sheepish expression, and got the clear message that Shawna was blaming her for this, somehow. Shawna sighed dramatically and stepped forward. She threw herself over Tim's lap, hissing, "Let's just get this over with."

Tim said, "Whoa, princess." He put a hand on her shoulder, nudging her back a few inches, so that her round bottom was perched precisely over his lap. Then he looked at her gorgeous buns and gently laid his right hand on her bare right cheek.

Shawna flinched, and goosebumps popped up so obviously that he could see them clearly, even in the dim light. Tim chuckled, and began sliding his hand softly up and over the curve of each of her ass cheeks in turn, speaking softly to her.

"You know that you deserve this, don't you?" Shawna held her tongue. "I want you to think about how badly you've treated me, while this spanking starts heating up your naughty butt." He heard her make a kind of choking sound, so he continued caressing her bare rump. Then he started to mix in a few condescending pats, just hard enough to make her firm derriere quiver.

"Do you agree that you've got this coming?" he asked her, looking up from her behind to Carly, who was watching intently, her eyes shining and the tip of her tongue just barely protruding from between her lips. He grinned at Carly, while still teasing Shawna. "I need to hear you admit that you've been a bad girl, and you deserve to have your bare ass spanked."

Shawna made a soft snorting sound, and kept staring at the floor. Tim swatted her tush just a little bit harder. "I can't hear you," he taunted.

She snapped angrily, "Get it over with!"

Tim looked at Carly, whose eyes were fixed on Shawna's naked buns. "What did you say?"

"Just spank me already," Shawna growled.

Tim stiffened, and winked at Carly. He slapped Shawna's left cheek. "Get up!"

She flinched, then turned her head to look up at him. "What?"

He slapped her butt again, and then reached under her with his right hand and tweaked her right nipple. "I said get up!"

Shawna squirmed away and struggled to her feet, both nipples still rock-hard. She glared at him, but also looked confused.

"I've decided that you're going to have to wait for your spanking and watch Carly get hers first." Shawna looked at Carly, whose eyes snapped to Tim's.

"W-what?" Carly said.

"Shawna apparently needs a little more time to think about what she's done, and about what's going to be happening to her in a few minutes," Tim said. Shawna looked at him, her eyebrows furrowing. Tim waved to Carly, beckoning her forward.

The nude professor took a tentative step toward him, but Shawna was frozen in place. Tim put a hand on her shoulder and partially turned her, then gave her a quick, sharp swat that made her firm ass ripple under his hand. She gasped and hopped forward, then scampered past Carly, her hand dropping to rub her stinging cheek.

Carly had learned from Shawna's show of resistance, and she meekly walked forward, gently lowering herself over Tim's lap without a word.

As she did so, Tim said to Shawna, "Would you like to put your panties back on while you wait?"

Shawna looked surprised. She turned to where she'd put her clothes down, and took a step toward them. Tim firmly said, "I asked you a question."

Shawna stopped, looking at him. She nodded. Tim looked at her. She cleared her throat and said, "I'd like to put my panties back on."

Tim kept a poker face. "Then ask."

Shawna frowned, understanding that he was trying to get under her skin. Her bare skin, as it happened. She sighed. "All right. Can I put my panties back on?"

Tim said, "May you?"

Shawna said, "What?"

"May you put your panties back on."

Shawna glared at him, and through clenched teeth she said, "May I put my panties back on." Tim still stared. "Please," she said.

Tim looked at her for another long moment. "No. I think you look just fine in your birthday suit."

Carly snickered softly. Tim looked down at the pretty professor, who was trying to compose herself, and smiled. He looked up at Shawna, who was now glaring at Carly. "Do you think this is funny?" she snarled. "You're bent over with his lap with your bare ass sticking up in the air. I can see your pussy from here!"

Carly snapped her legs tightly together, and blushed. Tim shook his head sadly at Shawna. "She's going to see you like this soon enough. Why don't you think about that?"

A little of the color drained from Shawna's face, and she folded her arms across her chest again. Tim let his eyes drop down below her waist, where her shaved landing strip of pubic hair led down to her exposed puss. She dropped one hand to cover herself.

"Okay Professor," Tim said. "Do you agree that you took advantage of me on air tonight, and that you deserve an embarrassing spanking?"

Carly had learned from Shawna's defiant example. She softly said, "Yes."

Tim caressed Carly's lush bottom, then looked up at Shawna as he spoke. "Ask me to spank your naughty ass." He noticed that Shawna's eyes were on Carly's buns, the same as Carly's had been on Shawna's a few minutes ago.

Carly started to whisper, "Could you please--"

Tim interrupted her. "Louder."

Carly turned her head to the side and looked back and up at him, her face flushed and her large eyes sparkling with embarrassment, and something else. "Could you please spank my naughty, bare bottom, Sir?"

Tim felt himself as hard as a rock beneath her warm thighs. Sir? He wondered again about what was in the attractive professor's sexual past. He cleared his throat, and patted her gorgeous, firm rump. "I'd be glad to, Professor Sands."

Tim caressed her bare ass for a few more seconds, and then landed a crisp spank on her right cheek. She sucked a little air in and clenched her buttocks, and Tim slapped her left cheek, then her right again. He began to spank her in a steady, even rhythm, watching attentively as she did her best to lay still across his lap.

As he continued to spank, though, she began to wriggle, and then to make small kicks, raising and dropping her shapely calves. After around 30 spanks -- Tim had been too mesmerized by the wiggling of the lithe, naked academic against his thighs to keep count -- he paused, and began to slowly caress her now warm bottom.

"I'll bet your students have imagined doing this a thousand times," he teased. "Watching you walking back and forth in front of the board lecturing, while they wonder what your ass looks like under your professional 'professor' clothes." He accented his point by patting her buns. "I think your bottom is quite lovely, and probably even better than they imagined."

"Thanks," Carly meekly said.

Tim looked up at Shawna, and saw the angry look on her face. He smiled at the anger that Shawna showed toward her female peer's submission to him. "You're very welcome, Carly."

He started peppering her reddening bottom with another round of spanks, then paused and caressed again. "Do you always wear skirts when you teach?"

Carly breathily said, "Most of the time."

"How short are they?" Tim asked. He ran a finger horizontally across the top of her left thigh, a few inches beneath her buttocks. "Up around here?"

"No," Carly said quickly.

Tim chuckled. "I guess not. Someone might report you to the Dean if word got out that you were giving your students a peek at this gorgeous ass." He groped the meatiest part of her right cheek to illustrate his point. She shivered a little, but said nothing.

"You said 'most of the time'," Tim said. "What do you wear the rest of the time? Daisy Dukes maybe?"

Carly heard the laughter in his voice, but ignored it. "Slacks. Business casual."

"I'll bet you like to wear them snug," he said, "to show off these sexy curves." He slid his hand up and across her goose-bumped derriere again. When Carly didn't respond, he gave her a playful spank. "Do you wear tight pants to show off your curvy behind?"

"I guess," Carly said, hesitantly. Tim spanked her again, and she quickly said, "I mean, yes."

"I thought so," Tim said, watching Shawna watching Carly's butt again. "I bet you put a little extra rump-shake in your walk at the board. Maybe stand up on your tiptoes to write up high on the board, and give your students a naughty little show?"

Before he needed to spank a reply out of Carly, she quietly said, "Sometimes."

"Very good," Tim said, grinning. "I like honesty in a naked women I'm spanking."

With that he launched another, longer volley of spanks that eventually had Carly wiggling and trembling, and rotating from side to side in a vain attempt to protect her now hot, red, butt cheeks.

Finally Tim stopped, and once again began gently caressing her ass. Carly relaxed a little, and Tim made a soft whistling sound. "Wow. Your pretty buns are hot now." He patted her. "Have you learned your lesson?"

"Yes," she quickly said. Tim heard Shawna give a small snort of contempt. He ignored her. To Carly he said, "Do you have some lotion in your purse?"

"Yes." He waited. "Yes, sir."

He patted her tush again. "Good. Why don't you get up and get it for me?" Carly eased herself backward, stood, and then walked to her purse. She returned in a moment with the lotion, and Tim gestured with his head, and she once again lowered herself onto his lap. He said, "This might be a little cool," and then he uncapped the lotion and drizzled a little line of it across her red bum.

Carly's breath hissed through her teeth, and she involuntarily trembled. Tim closed the cap and put the tube down beside the chair, and then gently began rubbing the lotion into her stinging ass cheeks. He did that for several minutes, as Carly began to visible relax. When a few soft, purring noises escaped her, Tim looked up to see Shawna frowning at Carly's glistening pink buns.

After Tim had thoroughly rubbed the lotion into Carly red rump, he patted her tush and softly said, "Okay, you can get up." Carly leaned back and lifted herself, giving Tim a brief glimpse of her pussy as she did so. He noticed that her eyes were glistening with what looked like a few tears, even as she shyly gave him just the hint of a smile.

He stood beside, then dropped a hand to her stinging buns and gave her a little push. When she reached the wall, he said, "Normally I'd have you stand with her nose against the wall so that I could appreciate the sight of her cute red ass."

He looked at Shawna, but was still talking to Carly. "But Shawna watched you very closely as you got your spanking, and I want to be sure that you can see every detail of Shawna getting what's coming to her."

Both women blushed at that, and Tim realized that he was feeling as good as he'd felt in a long time.

He returned to the chair and sat down, then smiled at Shawna. She suddenly looked like a fidgeting, blushing school girl, and he enjoyed the transformation.

"Now that you've had the chance to see how a bad girl is supposed to take a spanking, let's see if you've learned something." He grinned at her and patted his lap. "Over you go," he said, with just a hint of a taunt.

Shawna pursed her lips. She was furious at the way he was treating her, but she hadn't been able to tear her eyes away from watching how Carly had submitted to her spanking. She'd noticed how Carly had kicked and wriggled, and how that had revealed regular flashes of her pussy beneath and between her reddening rump.

She knew without touching herself that she was wet, and she hated the idea of Tim noticing that. She couldn't believe it had come to this!

Tim's grin grew a little larger as he watched the emotions flitting across her pretty face. "Don't make it worse for yourself, Shawna," he said, patting his lap again.

Finally Shawna took a deep breath, and stepped forward.