Belinda Krüger, an eighteen year old blue eyed blonde exchange
student from Germany was jogging down a nature trail in Northern
California. Belinda was wearing a red t-shirt, two sizes too small, and
jean shorts so skimpy they exposed the bottoms of her chubby butt
cheeks. Her long blonde hair, weaved into braids, swung back and forth
as she ran. Rounding a curve in the trail, she saw two bear cubs
frolicking in front of her. Belinda, having heard tales when she was a
child in Germany of bears attacking and dragging off villagers into the
woods, was deadly afraid of the creatures. Even baby bears.
Scooping up a handful of pebbles, the pixie faced blonde tossed them
at the cubs, hoping to scare them off. One of the stones struck a cub
smartly on his nose, and he fled back into the woods, crying loudly. His
sister followed close behind. Belinda, pleased with herself, for
standing up bravely against what she thought was the beginning of a
dangerous bear attack, smiled broadly, until she heard an earth
shattering roar directly behind her. Turning, she froze in fear, when
she saw a gigantic grizzly bear standing directly behind her.
Before she had a chance to run away, the bear snatched Belinda by
one of her braids and dragged her over to a nearby tree stump. Sitting
down, the female bear forced the frightened girl across her knee. The
two cubs, feeling safer now than their mother had returned, crept back
out of the underbrush, to see what their mother was going to do to the
mean human who had attacked them. Momma Bear slipped
Belinda’s shorts and panties down, careful not to scratch her. She
wanted to punish this human for hurting her son, not maim her. Then she
pointed at her cubs, as if she wanted to make sure they were watching,
to see what happened to naughty humans. And mischievous cubs.
Then, she spanked Belinda. A quick short spanking, less than a minute
long and just six swats in total. But bears are incredibly strong.
Belinda, a girl who was naughty by nature, had been spanked many times,
but that was probably the hardest and most painful spanking she had ever
gotten. Her previously pale posterior was now candy apple red, her butt
cheeks looked like two over ripe tomatoes, covered in blisters. And
burning as brightly as a bonfire. Releasing the bawling
bombshell, Belinda began to hop from foot to foot, howling, with her
hands gently rubbing her roasting rear. The cubs mimicked her, dancing
back and forth, while applauding with their paws. After a few minutes,
Belinda realized she had kicked her shorts and panties off, deep into
the woods, during her spanking and didn’t see them anywhere. She was
about to search for them when she heard the mother bear growl angrily,
while pointing with her paw at the trail. Deciding that was a good time
to leave, Belinda ran back down the trail, her hands plastered to her
fire engine red rear. Running past a lake in the state
park, it dawned on Belinda, water puts out fires. Seeing nobody else
around, Belinda slipped her top off and dove into the lake buck naked.
Floating on her back, her hotter than Hell hiney submerged in the
soothing water, Belinda decided to stay there until her bottom had
cooled down. Half a mile away, a park ranger, a tall
muscular woman, with jet black hair and menacing green eyes, was
watching Belinda with her binoculars, from her watch tower. She smiled
wickedly, as she spoke to herself, “So, there’s another foolish girl,
who thinks it’s OK to skinny dip in MY state park! I bet she’ll never do
that again after I catch her.” Jenny Jenclaire, the park ranger, loved
arresting people who broke the park’s rules. And offering some of them,
mainly the pretty young women, a choice, spend a few nights SITTING in a
jail cell, or … not being able to SIT DOWN for a few days. They usually
chose the latter, and left the park, in tears, rubbing their extremely
sore and sizzling seats. Never to return. Grabbing a thick leather belt
off of her desk, Jenny rushed down the watch tower’s ladder and sped
off in her jeep. |
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