A Counterclaim

"AUA!!! Son of a bitch! AUTSCH!!! I will sue you for... AUTSCH!!! ...this harassment! AUA!!!"

"I don't thinks so, Miss Krüger. Or you'll better be ready to meet my counterclaim for the profit lost because of the rudeness and the lateness that you assumed with the answer to our important business partner! Believe me, that contract will be evaluate much more expensive, then your fat German buttocks!"

A Riding Lesson

"This is the last warning, Miss Krüger - this is not a proper dress for a riding! I have no wish to take any responsibility if you'll break your ankle! And I also have no wish to hear your complaints about your ruined leggings! But, since you had already paid for today's study, I'll give you a good lesson how to tame a fractious horse!"

Happy Birthday to Me!

Well, today's my Birthday, so this time Belinda won't be too grumpy for her suffering ;)

And this is the gift from my dear friend Kalidwen

The Phantom of the Old Castle

It was a beautiful December evening in Sweden. 24th December. Christmas Eve.
Almost all townspeople were already home, planning to celebrate Christmas with their families, so a small dram-shop on the outskirts of the town was almost empty.
A tall plump blonde girl wearing a leather jacket, who was sitting at the bar, looked around boring. That was non other then Belinda Krüger. The German had already liquored up few mugs of beer and now thought to go. She looked around again and saw a familiar face.

"Alicia?" Belinda shouted to a redhead girl wearing a blue dress, who was just coming into the dram-shop.

"Belinda?" the French girl smiled and came nearby "Glad to see you! How're you, my friend?"

"I am fine, thank you." Belinda pointed at a barstool "Take a sit. How do you do?"

"Oh, this world is really too small!" they both heard a displeased female voice. Belinda fetched a sigh. She recognized who that was and slowly turned around to run into a haughty brunette, who could be non other then Molly. "Hallo, Molly. Please, take a seat, if you can, of course!" she laughed. Molly smirked "I'm very surprised, you can sit." she said.

"Hey, girls, what's the matter with you?" suddenly a pink-haired girl wearing a blue denim dress came nearby. "What about not to ruin such a beautiful evening?" she winked "My name is Clair, I'm from the United States. What about you?"

"I'm Alicia, from France!" Alicia replied "Nice to meet you, Clair."

"I'm Molly," Molly responded "And I'm here from Great Britain."

"My name is Belinda" the German answered "And I am from Germany. Yes, nice too meet you."

"Well, then. My name is Elvira and I'm from Italy" a tall brunette wearing an evening dress suddenly joined to girls "It looks like we have a kind of Internationale here" she smiled.

"So, girls, since it's a Christmas Eve, and we're so far from our homes, what about to celebrate it together?" Clair suggested.

Before anyone had answered a tall slim blonde came nearby the bar. She smiled and nodded to Belinda.

"Oh, Belinda! Hi! How're you? Would you be so nice to introduce me to your friends?" she asked.

"Hallo, Tina!" Belinda smiled "Well, girls, this is Tina, my old Swedish friend. And..." before Belinda continued, Tina playfully interrupted her "I overheard you" she laughed "And, since you all have no idea, where to spent this Christmas Eve, I can suggest you something." she winked.

"I hope it'll be interesting enough!" Molly replied.

"For sure!" Tina smiled "How can a tour of the old Swedish castle be not interesting! Or are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Me?!" Molly resented "Never!"

"Then, I suppose, this will be an adventure!" Elvira smiled.

Tina was right. The trip was really very interesting. The castle made an impression with it's monumentality and rich decorations. But everything ends sooner or later. And for girls it was time to leave. But when they looked out from the hall window, they saw a terrible blizzard. The weather surely wanted them to stay in the castle.

The girls weren't much happy about that, but Tina suggested just to celebrate Christmas right in the castle hall. So she and her new friends lighted on the candles to make themselves to feel like in Middle Ages and made some cocktails. Since they had binge but not appetizers, they became quite drunk quickly enough. So no one noted, where and when a strange looking man wearing a half mask appeared in the hall.

"Who are you, who dared to disturb my castle!" he asked in a thunderous voice.

"Whoops!" the girls said in chorus and tried to hide behind each other.

"Who're you?" Molly asked, trying to not to show, that she was feared.

"I am the keeper of this castle!" the stranger said "My name doesn't any matter! You may call me a Mysterious Mask, if you need! And now be ready to take your punishment!"

"A punishment?" Belinda gulped "What a punishment?"

"Yes! We didn't anything wrong!" Clair complained "We just got trapped here by a blizzard!"

"Hush!" the Mysterious Mask said "You all will be cursed for disturbing this old place's quietude!"

"Hey, that's not fair, Signor!" Elvira argued "We didn't even know!"

"Well, maybe you're right" the Mysterious Mask nodded "Maybe a lifelong curse will be too much. But you all should pay your price for your crime! And I think, I can change it. If you all will agree to take a punishment, which was a regular one for a parlourmaids in this castle, when I was just a boy, I will be satisfied."

"And what a punishment was that?" Alicia asked.

"You all will receive a good old slippering on your bare behinds! I suppose it is better then be cursed to the rest of your lives" the Mysterious Mask answered.

The girls weren't very happy with such a choice, but they were feared and drunk enough to believe, that it all is real. So they had no other choice but agree to take the punishment. So the Mysterious Mask took a sit and asked them to decide, who'll go over his knee first.

Before Tina could say anything, Belinda and Molly just threw her over the stranger's knee. Her sweatpants and panties came down immediately and very soon she was very sore and embarrassed to receive such a humiliating punishment right infront of all her new friends. The girls were smirking at Tina's discomfort, but every of them knew, that she could be next.

Right after he threw Tina from his knee, and she started rubbing her very sore spanked bottom, the Mysterious Mask turned to the girls and, since Alicia was the most close to him, he turned her around his knee.

The pain made the French girl kicking her legs like a mad, so she quickly lost one of her heels.

When Alicia's slippering was finally over, and she started seeking her heel, whimpering and rubbing her very sore bottom, the Mysterious Mask turned to the rest of the girls again.

"Who's next?" he asked sternly.

Belinda tried to hide behind Molly, but the British girl was more dexterous and pushed her plump opponent right to the Mysterious Mask. Before the German could do anything, she was already turned over his knee with her fleshy buttocks bare. Belinda tried to struggle and cover her sensitive bottom with her hand, but the Mysterious Mask just caught her hand and fixed it behind her back before continue the slippering, much more stern now.

When the Mysterious Mask finally finished tanning her hide, Belinda jumped up from his knees and, loud howling, started the brat war dance.

Molly couldn't help herself, but laughed out loud, pointing at her rival's discomfort. She even didn't notice, that the Mysterious Mask approached her. Before she could even try to resist, the British girl was turned over his knee with her bum bare. She belatedly tried to argue, but the only respond for her were sharp, stinging slipper strokes across her bubble butt.

When her slippering was over, Molly could only weeping and begging for mercy. She clutched her bottom and hided behind crying Alicia.

"Who's next?" asked Mysterious Mask.

"I!" Clair replied. She thought that if she won't even try to argue or struggle, her punishment won't be so strict, but a terrible pain in her bare buttocks, which made her kick off one of her heels, quickly ruined her delusions.

After Clair joined to her weeping and sobbing friends, the Mysterious Mask summoned Elvira.

The Italian girl tried to take her fate as a lady should, but the pain from the slipper quickly made her scream and bawl like a naughty girl.

When the punishment was finally over, the girls stand to the wall, hugging and rubbing their very sore bottoms, whimpering and sobbing. The Mysterious Mask finally smiled.

"I very hope, that you all learned your lesson!" he said "Now I allow you to wait in my castle, until the weather be fine enough for you to go! But if you'll disturb me again, your punishment will be much more terrible!" and he blew out a candles and disappeared in the darkness.

The girls just whimpered in pain and fear for a few minutes more, before Tina became courage enough to turn the light on. The Mysterious Mask disappeared without leaving a trace.

For a few more minutes the girls still were staying hugging and rubbing their sore bottoms, whimpering in pain and fear. They sobered up, but no of them had any idea, what was happened.

Finally Belinda looked in the window.

"Vardammt!" she said "Mein arme Popo hurts so bad!" she complained and, still clutching her sore buttocks she ran out to the peristyle and sat in the snow. Few minutes later all the girls, except Tina, joined her. At first it was rather painful; it felt as fire and ice might feel if they were sentient and could express their feelings. But after a moment or so ice defeated fire, and the girls's red rear ends began to cool.

"I wish I didn't forgot my phone!" Tina said, observing the girls from the window and rubbing her sore bottom "This could be just perfect photo!"

No Time for Talking Back

"B-but Herr Rodgers! Frau Mellon will be here in a minute! Please, do not do this!"

"Yeah? Well, in this case, you surely shouldn't make your punishment any longer by deserving extra strokes for backtalking, Miss Krüger!"

Lost Bet

"Boohoo! My poor bottom!"

"AUTSCH!!! Mein arme Popo! AUA!!!"

"So, gals, which of you suggested such a bet? Well, actually I don't really care! Foolish lassies! Making a bet, who'll seduce me faster! No one of you two! But before I finished with both of you, you may make a new bet - who's stupid ass will be more red!"

A Warm Welcoming

"AUTSCH!!! Mein Popo! AUA!!!"

"Hold still, you, impudent baggage! If you're thinking, that you can just put on our clothes and then behave, like you were born somewhere here, you will receive the same punishment as we're punishing our lassies, when they're showing such a manners!"

Unread Contract

"So I guess you never read your contract either?"

"Of course not, I don't have time for that! Those things are super long and boring!"

Double Trouble