Dale and Sandra, both sixty-eight-years-old, were enjoying a few days out from the care home. They booked into a hotel by the seaside and were spending the first day by the pool. They were both enjoying watching several teenage girls who were dressed in skimpy bikinis with their hair tied back in ponytails as they splashed about in the pool or lazed on sunbeds by the side. The girls were from a boarding school and were also spending a few days at the hotel, and, this afternoon, there was a birthday party for eighteen-year-old Ella, one of the schoolgirls.

Dale and Sandra chose this hotel because it was an adult-only hotel and so no one under the age of eighteen-years-old was able to be there. 

Soon after they arrived, Dale and Sandra had spotted several of the girls earlier in the morning and they were all wearing their school uniform of a green and white check gingham short-sleeved dress, with ankle socks. They discovered that before the birthday party, all the girls were working on a school project together. Then, after lunch, they all had the afternoon off and were spending their time by the pool as part of the party arrangements.

Ella was one of the school prefects and had a dominant personality. Dale and Sandra both witnessed her telling off one of the other girls who clearly accepted Ella’s authority over her. That set Dale and Sandra both thinking how they would also like to submit to Ella’s authority, as she easily reminded them of Governess Stone at the care home. That desire increased when another guest at the hotel jumped into the pool and splashed too closely to one of Ella’s friends. The guest looked as though she was about forty-years-old, yet Ella quickly scolded her, wagging her finger quite close to her face as she told her to be far more careful when jumping into the pool. The lady guest seemed quite embarrassed by being told off by Ella, but apologised and went back and sat on her sunbed looking embarrassingly chastised.

Dale and Sandra sunbathed for a while longer but then decided to go to the bar for a drink. They got up from their sunbeds and walked across the pool area, still gazing whimsically at the teenage partygoers in their skimpy bikinis and gazed particularly at their bare thighs picturing themselves across the girl's laps being spanked, just like at the care home, so they could have some great orgasms afterwards. Then, as they walked past Ella and heard her authoritative tone of voice both immediately knew that it was Ella who they really wanted to be spanked by. However, it was her birthday party and, as much as they wanted to be spanked, they doubted it would happen. Still, they could muse about it as they had their drink, of course.

After collecting their drinks, they walked back across the poolside towards their sunbeds. However, when they got to them, they saw that two of the teenage partygoers were sitting on them. Dale realised that she and Sandra hadn’t left anything on the sunbeds to indicate that they were taken, but, even so, thought it only right that, at their age, they took priority over the teenagers. Dale looked down at one of the girls and asked, politely, “Please can you get up, girls, as we had the sunbeds and only went to get a drink from the bar.”

The girl looked up at Dale and, scoffing, replied, “You old women are all the same. You think you own the place. Well, the rules are that if you don’t leave anything on the sunbeds then they are free for anyone else to take them. You need to find two empty chairs and sit in them. I think there are plenty over there in the corner.”

Dale looked at where the girl was pointing and saw that it was some way from the pool, and nowhere near as close as this to the bikini-clad teenagers. However, she knew that the girl was correct and said to Sandra, albeit brusquely, “Well, I guess we had better leave these girls to enjoy our sunbeds.” Dale did fully intend saying the comment in a sarcastic tone to try to make the girls feel bad, but that didn’t work.

As Dale and Sandra turned, one of the girls said in a voice fully intended for them to hear, “Did you see how large those two grannies are. They both have huge drooping breasts, and did you see their turtlenecks, and creased skin, as well as those large bat wings, and what about the size of their thighs? Now that they have turned around you can also see how huge their bottoms are and even more sagging flesh on the backs of their legs. So many creases and fat, it's amazing they can stand up.”

Dale was really surprised at how rude the girl was. In any case, she was very happy with her body and, although flabby, she was content that she looked sexy, particularly when with other women her own age. Of course, she knew that she was nowhere near as well-toned as the teenagers, but then they were fifty-years younger than Sandra and her, However, not wishing to make a scene, she and Sandra made their way to two empty sunbeds and sat down.

It was only a few minutes later that Dale noticed that the two girls who had taken their sunbeds were now splashing about in the pool. Dale got up and walked back towards the two sunbeds and saw that there were two towels left on them. However, as the girls weren’t there she decided to pick both of them up and threw them on the ground underneath the sunbeds. She waved to Sandra to come over, and moments later, they were both back sitting on their original sunbeds. To be fair, Dale knew she had done wrong, but as they were the adults, she decided she may as well.

Five minutes later, the two girls got out of the pool and came back towards the sunbeds. Both stood glaring at Dale and Sandra with their arms on their slim hips, and one demanded, “Now look here you creased skin grannies, those sunbeds are ours. Now get up. I can see that you have just thrown our towels onto the floor.”

Dale looked innocent as she replied, “No, we didn’t. They were on the floor already.“

Dale was blushing because she knew that she was lying, which was not her natural self. Sandra didn’t help by telling the girls, “Now it’s your turn to find some other sunbeds. I also think that you have spoken to us in a very rude tone. If you don’t go away then we will complain to your teachers and expect them to give you a jolly good spanking. That’s what happened to us when we were your age at school.”

Just then Ella came up to them and asked her friends in an arrogant tone, “What’s going on?”

One of the girls replied, “These two creased old grannies have taken our sunbeds. They just threw the towels that we had put on the chairs onto the floor and have now lied about it.”

Ella looked at Dale and Sandra and demanded in her authoritative tone of voice, “Is that true?”

Dale ignored the question and replied, “Look, we had the sunbeds first and these girls took them when we went to the bar for a drink. I know we didn’t leave anything on them, but fair is fair, isn’t it?”

Ella saw from the looks on Gemma and Lucy’s faces they knew the grannies had had the sunbeds, but she enjoyed the way she was dealing with the two of them and so ignored the answer and demanded again, “I asked if what the girls have just said is true. Did you throw their towels on the floor?”

Dale replied in a firm tone, “No, it isn’t. Surely you believe us at our age rather than these teenagers?”

Just then an older woman, who looked about thirty, came over. It was quite clear from her demeanour that she was actually one of the teachers, and that was confirmed when Ella said, “Well, Miss Mason, Gemma and Lucy said that they had reserved these two sunbeds with towels and then they went swimming. However, these two ladies have said the towels were on the floor and therefore, they were able to take the sunbeds themselves.”

Before Miss Mason could say anything, another lady hotel guest said from about three chairs away, “Well, actually, the two girls are correct. I saw one of these older ladies throw the towels onto the floor.”

Dale and Sandra both blushed, now realising all too late that several people probably saw them throw the towels under the sunbeds.

Miss Mason then said in a superior teacher type tone of voice, “Well, ladies, it turns out that the two of you are the ones who have been lying. I also heard you saying that Gemma and Lucy deserve to be spanked for their attitude. Well, at our school, spanking is still one of the punishments used when the girls are naughty. So, given that that is how you were dealt with at their age, and you are sitting in the middle of a birthday party for Ella, who is one of the school prefects, I think that it is the two of you who should have your bottoms spanked.“

To be fair, Miss Mason was only saying that as a joke. She obviously never expected two women who were clearly in their late sixties to agree to be spanked. She was therefore taken quite by surprise when Dale replied, whilst blushing, “Are you saying that you are going to spank us both?“

Miss Mason was used to keeping a straight face when in discussion with the schoolgirls and managed to do so here, and, thinking quickly, but still reckoning that neither granny would agree, said, “No, I think that as it is Ella’s birthday, she should be the one to spank you. You will probably have heard the term ‘Birthday spanking,’ well that is what this would be, but in reverse, and, of course, fully deserved given that you have both lied.”

Dale and Sandra looked at each other, blushing even more deeply, but both were well used to being spanked at the care home. Therefore as they were already spanked by carers who were also eighteen-years-old it wasn’t going to be a problem to be spanked by Ella, and, what’s more, although they would be watched by many more people than would have watched them at the care home it would not be so different.

These thoughts flashed through Dale’s mind, and so it was only a matter of moments before she then asked, “Will Ella be spanking us out here by the pool?“

Miss Mason still managed to keep a straight face, although really wanted to laugh out loud. Of course, she knew that some of the girls at school, albeit a limited number, actually broke the rules on purpose, knowing that they would be sent to the headmistress to be spanked. She knew that was because those girls got sexually aroused by having stinging bottoms, which enabled them to give themselves huge orgasms. She, therefore, wondered whether these two grannies had those submissive tendencies as well. However, she decided to press both women and said, “Yes, Ella will spank you both out here by the poolside. It is only right that as you have both caused a commotion affecting everybody, both party going girls and other hotel guests, you should be disciplined in front of them. That is pretty standard at the school as well when the headmistress spanks the girls.”

Dale realised that the discipline regime at the school was pretty much as she and Sandra had to submit to at the care home. The only difference was that at the care home, they were spanked by eighteen-year-old girls, whereas at the school, they were spanked by the headmistress who was bound to be Miss Mason’s age or older.

Miss Mason studied Dale and Sandra and saw that they were seriously thinking about their answer. She really was so surprised that the two grannies didn’t just get up and walk away into the hotel. Miss Mason then saw that Dale and Sandra were both licking their lips as though accepting that they were going to be disciplined. She then glanced towards Ella, who had a wicked smirk on her face as though realising the possibility that she would be able to spank both elderly women. Miss Mason thought for a moment about whether Gemma and Lucy should be allowed to spank either woman, but reckoned that as they had known that both women had originally had the sunbeds that they were at least partly to blame and it would be wrong to allow them to spank either woman.

So, after carrying out her quick analysis, although still surprised, the two grannies were so accepting, Miss Mason looked at Ella and said in a firm tone, “Right, Ella, I think you should spank both these women now like at school.”

Ella kept the smirk on her face as she replied, “Yes, Mr Mason, I totally agree with you. However, I think that they should be naked when spanked. I would have said just remove their bikini pants, but as they are wearing one-piece swimsuits that is more difficult, and I certainly think bare bottoms are needed here rather than any protection given by their swimsuits.”

Miss Mason readily agreed, and, glaring at Dale and Sandra, ordered, “Right, ladies, stand up and remove your swimsuits.“

Dale and Sandra realised that the silence had been taken as their acceptance that they should be spanked. Both look horrified, but also both were feeling more and more aroused as the discussion continued at the thought of being spanked in front of so many teenagers. So, knowing that what they had wanted to happen as they had earlier happily gazed at the teenagers in their skimpy bikinis, was actually going to happen, they both stood up and slipped their swimsuits down their arms, past their waists, and down towards the floor. They did have to sit back down in the sunbeds to manoeuvre the swimsuits off the end of their legs, but, after they did that, they both stood back up, now naked,  and waited for the dominant authoritative Ella to give them further instructions. 

Once both Dale and Sandra had stood back up, Ella immediately took control, as she always did in her private life and at school. She was known on the one side for being bratty, but, equally, she always tended to get her own way because she argued so logically. That was why she had been made a prefect and was going to be appointed head girl as soon as they got back to the school. So, with her well-known confidence, she went and stood between both Dale and Sandra, and without being told, grabbed each of the granny ladies ears, squeezing their earlobes, and ordered, “We will go across to those high backed chairs and I will spank you there.”

Dale and Sandra both gasped as their earlobes were squeezed and they were lead across the pool area towards the high backed chairs. 

As they were led painfully by their ears across the pool area, both Dale and Sandra heard derogatory comments coming from several of the schoolgirls. The comments were generally about their bodies, such as, “They looked huge enough in their swimsuits, but now they are naked the flesh is flooding everywhere and bouncing about,” and, “Look at those breasts bounce around as they walk. They are huge,” and, “Look at all that flesh around their tummies. How could they allow themselves to get into that state?” and, “Look at those turkey becks and bat wings. Gross,” and, “Look at those huge bottoms. They’re going to take ages to spank and turn as red as they need to be and as they would be if spanked by the headmistress at school,” 

Dale and Sandra winced at each comment because although they did feel happy with their bodies, they knew that they were large and flabby and creased, but then that was what happened to most of the women at the care home as well. After all, although they had large drooping breasts and flabby flesh, there was so much more to suck and lick.

When they got to the high backed chairs, Ella kept hold of both ears as she explained, “I will be spanking one of you first, and whilst I am, the other will stand with your hands on your head. You will not say anything whilst I spank your accomplice. You will then change places and I will give the other granny her spanking. Afterwards, we will discuss what further punishment you should both be given.”

Dale had certainly assumed that the spanking was going to be the total punishment. Realising now that it might not be, she was then wondering how hard Ella would be able to spank her, given that she did have well-toned arms and legs, and looked as though she did work out. However, whilst Dale reckoned that she could cope with a hand spanking, if there was anything more severe, then she knew that she would be reduced to tears, and that would be even more embarrassing for her and Sandra. So, when she saw that Miss Mason had followed them to the high backed chairs and was holding a thick wooden spatula, so both Dale and Sandra realised that there would not just be a hand spanking, but Ella was going to use the spatula as well. 

Miss Mason was now smirking as she said to Ella, “I brought this with me just in case I needed to use it on any of you girls. Lucky I did, although none of you have earned it. Still, as I have brought it, I can see that it will now come in useful.”

Ella smiled at Miss Mason and said in her haughty tone, “Thank you, Miss, that is extremely helpful.“

Ella let go of Dale’s ear and, glaring at her, ordered, “So, woman, now put your hands on your head and stay silent whilst I spank your accomplice here.”

Ella kept hold of Sandra’s ear as she led her towards the chair, sat down, and then guided Sandra across her lap. She didn’t let go of her ear until her full weight was lying across her bare thighs and her huge bottom was staring at her and almost begging to be spanked. Little did Ella know that both Dale and Sandra enjoyed being spanked, or at least the stinging sensation afterwards, but that hardly mattered right then.

Dale stayed obediently silent as she placed her hands on her head and watched as Sandra was gasping because of the pain of having her earlobe continuously squeezed until across Ella’s lap. She had originally thought that she would have preferred to be spanked first, but now realised that she was increasingly turned on by watching Ella rub Sandra‘s bottom in circles and was enjoying such a great close-up view of the impending spanking. Dale knew that she got turned on when watching other residents of the care home being spanked, but it was rare for her to watch someone else being spanked and then be spanked herself because they tended to have the carers spank any number of disobedient resident’s all at the same time. Now though, she realised that she was so aroused by watching someone about to be spanked, knowing that she would be spanked herself straight afterwards.

Ella looked down at Sandra‘s fleshy bottom and knew that she would be having tremendous fun turning it darker and darker shades of red. As she had those thoughts, she raised her hand and brought her palm down firmly on Sandra’s far bottom cheek. She saw how the bottom cheek surrendered to her palm and swirled around, much as expected, given the amount of flesh she was spanking. The same wouldn’t have happened with one of her school friends who’s bottom was well-toned and tight. Ella, therefore, found this far more enjoyable and, as she brought her palm down on Sandra’s near bottom cheek and saw the repeated swirling around, so she smiled openly, loving the way that she was able to deal with a granny aged woman.

So, continuing to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks she loved the sound of each spank and how each bottom cheek reacted to each spank, as well as the way each bottom cheek was being turned darker and darker shades of red. She was able to look around as she spanked because it was impossible to miss her large target even if she wasn’t looking at the bottom cheek, and saw how her friends were also smiling and giggling as they watched Sandra start to squirm around on her lap showing how the spanks were making her bottom sting.

Dale was also watching intently. She fancied Sandra so much but knew that this was a very well earned spanking because lying was something that was totally unacceptable to women their age. They had been caught out and it was never going to matter who punished them as they both knew that they needed to be punished. Being spanked by an eighteen-year-old girl just happened to be an added bonus for them both. However, even so, flutters were flying around her vagina as she was getting more and more aroused.

Dale was increasingly aroused by the sight of Sandra squirming around on Ella’s lap as she was spanked, which, as always, showed her increasing inability to handle the pain. Equally, as Sandra’s fleshy bottom surrendered to each spank, swirled around, and bounced back just as the other bottom cheek was being spanked, so the sound of each spank and of each gasp from Sandra all added to her own arousal. Dale reached the stage where she had to make sure that her legs were slightly apart because she knew that if she tensed her thighs, she would increase the effect of the flutters flying around her vagina and would cum. She knew that if she did, she would be a laughing stock, and although the humiliation itself would not have been that bad she wanted to reserve her orgasms for when she and Sandra were alone in their bedrooms and could deal with themselves more effectively.

Ella continued to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks, happily turning both darker and darker shades of red. She knew that as she had watched the headmistress spank some of her classmates, it was time to change to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again to increase the intensity. So, after spanking alternate bottom cheeks for several minutes, she changed to spanking the same bottom cheek several times before then spanking the other bottom cheek several times in a row. She knew that that was more difficult to deal with, as shown by the louder and louder gasps that Sandra was making as well as the way she was squirming around on her lap.

Dale studied Ella for a while watching her hand rise and fall with such force on Sandra‘s bottom cheeks. It emphasised how well-toned Ella’s arm was as well as how focused she was when spanking. She told herself that Ella could clearly spank as hard as Governess Stone, and, in a way, was glad that she had been caught out lying because otherwise she would’ve got back to the care home and been very annoyed with herself. This way, when she gets back, she will know that she has been taught a very good lesson by another eighteen-year-old girl.

Dale saw how Sandra was struggling more when the spanks landed on the same bottom cheek time and again. Then, when Ella started to spank the backs of her legs, she saw that Sandra was letting out even louder gasps, squirming around on her lap even more markedly, tensing her legs more, and shaking her head, all to try to cope with the pain. Dale knew that none of that actually worked and Sandra just had to accept that Ella would continue to spank her for as long as she thought it was necessary to teach her a lesson.

Once Ella was happy with the red colour of both bottom cheeks and the backs of both legs, she then picked up the spatula and rubbed its thick wooden head around Sandra‘s bottom. Ella glanced up at some of her friends and saw how they had looks on their faces that said that they would have liked to be the one giving the spanking. Dale had also seen those looks and would quite happily have accepted a spanking from any one of the bikini-clad girls, but knew that she had no say in the matter. However, the knowledge that she had to submit to the will of eighteen-year-old Ella was continuing to turn her on, even as she watched the teenager rub the spatula in circles around Sandra‘s bottom, knowing that once she was done it would then be her turn to have to bend across her lap and take a spanking.

Dale gasped just as Sandra gasped, albeit nowhere near as loudly, as Ella landed the first spank with the spatula on Sandra‘s far bottom cheek. Without waiting, Ella continued to spank alternate bottom cheeks with the thick wooden spatula, initially turning Sandra’s bottom cheeks even darker red but then giving them a blue tinge which was on the way to quickly becoming dark blue bruises.

Ella, as a prefect, had watched the headmistress cane several of her classmates who she had sent to the headmistress. However, now that she was actually using a wooden implement on Sandra‘s bottom she could see how it was so much easier to inflict the necessary pain compared to using a hand. Of course, being able to rub a bare waiting bottom with your hand certainly got both you and the person you were spanking into the right frame of mind, but Ella could now see from her own first-hand experience the benefit of being able to make the punishment much more painful for the recipient, whilst actually being almost a workout for the one giving the spanking.

Sandra gasped after the first spank landed with the spatula, and, as if the pain wasn’t bad enough, as she was now so experienced at being spanked with exactly that implement, she knew that as her eyes quickly filled with tears, they would be running down her face soon enough. Indeed, as the spanks continued and she did start to cry, she knew that she was also shaking her head with her eyes tightly closed, hissing in and out through clenched teeth, and squirming around on Ella’s lap. However, just like at the care home, she didn’t blame Ella at all for causing her such horrible pain because she knew that she and Dale were in the wrong.

Dale was swallowing hard and getting increasingly pensive as Sandra‘s bottom was turned more and more blue bruised. She knew that Sandra was suffering, but then she also knew that they both deserved to be spanked. Then, as the spanking stopped and she saw the amount of bruising across Sandra‘s bottom, she licked her lips, knowing that she was just moments away from having to accept the same punishment.

To be continued ...