A Trip to Woodshed

"Autsch! That stings really bad..." Belinda whimpered, carefully looking behind her back. She heard, how the farmer left the woodshed about fifteen minutes ago, but still was too scared not just to leave the corner he put her into, but also to rub her burning bottom. Of course, it was her fault, she got punished. She really shouldn't scare geese by riding right into their flock on her motorcycle, but she still was sure, that the farmer was too cruel with her.

Belinda really hated being spanked. And that was exactly what the farmer did to her. He made her stop, pull up her skirt and pull down her panties and bend over her own motorcycle! And then he took off his leather belt and... Well, that surely weren't a minutes of her life, she would like to recall any time. Just like all the minutes she ever received a spanking before and will receive in future. And the belt was one of her most hated implements. Why? If only because it is a thing, which is somehow almost always around when it comes to corporal punishments. And it stings naughty butts pretty terrible! The thing Belinda learned many years ago and regularly received reminders. Much more regularly than she liked!

The German girl finally pluck up enough courage to give her terrible sore bottom few gentle rubs. She was even a bit grateful to the farmer for putting her in the corner. At least, she got some time to get her poor bottom to cool off, but even the thoughts that she'll need to continue her trip through American countryside on her bike, which she was so happy about just about a hour ago, were now terrifying her.

"Autsch!!! Mein arme Popo..."

Under the Rainbow

The rainbow in sunny day was looking strange, but beautiful. But a loud wolfish painful howl was a terrible scary dissonant. If someone was brave enough to follow down the rainbow, they would see a strange scene.

A female werewolf was bawling and weeping in pain while squirming over the leprechaun's lap. The leprechaun, smirking, was giving her plump backside a stroke after a stroke with a heavy green paddle.

"Don't you dare to cover your naughty ass with your tail, mutt!" he said, grabbing her tail with his free hand. "Get it out my paddle's way! Ha! You made me start again, so still a baker's dozen to go!"

"Ugh! But this is unfair! Ouch!!!" the werewolf protested "Ow!!! I even didn't try to steal any of your gold! Ouch!!! Ow!!! You hired me to watch over your pot of gold... Owiee!!! ...and promised me few coins from it! Eeyoow!!! Ouch!!! Ow!!!"

"Did I?" the leprechaun asked. "Maybe. But it was you, who decided to take my gold before I decided to pay you, what I promised! So, technically, you stole my gold! And now you will pay the price!" he gave her backside few more surprisingly heavy strokes, smirking while watching, how her skin turns red under her fur.

"Ouch!!! Ow!!! Yaaraaa!!! Owiee!!! Ow!!! Eeeyoow!!!"

Serious Conversation

Belinda's biology project supervisor was not happy to find the python cage open, and then chase the snake all over campus. Belinda's defence that "It haven't eaten anyone!" only reinforced professor Daniels's intention to combat carelessness in her lab's students, and the willows nearby provided all the needed material...