Ella put the spatula down and once again squeezed Sandra’s ear lobe, ordering, “Okay, you naughty granny, now get up and stand with your hands on your head and watch me spank your accomplice.”
Ella kept squeezing Sandra‘s ear as she guided her back onto her feet, walked her just a couple of paces so that she was standing next to Dale facing the spanking chair, and then released her ear. She then grabbed Dale by her ear lobe, squeezed hard, and commanded, “Now it’s your turn, you naughty old granny woman.”
Dale gasped as her ear was squeezed and pulled so that she had no alternative but to be guided by Ella towards the spanking chair. Of course, she knew that had she simply been told to bend across Ella’s lap she would have obeyed that command. However, having her ear squeezed and pulled was yet another form of humiliation to be suffered as part of her punishment which showed how she accepted Ella’s authority over her, and she had to admit that she had quickly come to respect Ella for her dominant and authoritative manner. She did have a haughty voice as well, which added to Dale’s feeling of arousal at being submissive to the teenager, but she was pretty sure that Ella made a very good prefect who her classmates would also definitely respect.
Moments later, Ella had sat back down on the spanking chair whilst keeping a firm hold of Dale’s ear, then guiding her down and across her lap. It was only once Dale had lowered her full weight onto her lap that Ella released her ear, and once again happily rubbed a very large fleshy bare bottom which was also just begging to be spanked.
Sandra was still sobbing as she watched Dale being bent across Ella’s lap as she struggled with her intensely stinging bottom. Of course, she still accepted that she fully needed to be spanked, just as Dale did, but was anxious to get back to her bedroom and give herself her orgasm. However, as she watched Dale now bent across Ella’s lap, she realised she was still getting even more aroused than when she had been spanked.
Dale always hated the actual spanking whilst at the same time accepted it unquestionably because it was so deserved. However, she also told herself it was a good price to pay for the sensational orgasms that her stinging bottom helped to create afterwards. However, as Ella started to spank her on alternate bottom cheeks, so she focused on staying in position and accepting every spank.
Initially, Dale was still able to savour the gorgeous sight of Ella’s bare upside-down legs so close to her face and felt sexily humiliated at seeing so many pairs of bare upside-down legs standing very close to her. In fact, these legs were even sexier because the girls were all in skimpy bikinis rather than the carers' uniforms. Dale also loved the close-up view of so many upside-down painted toenails, all of which she would’ve happily kissed rather than being spanked, but, as the stinging took an increasing hold of her bottom, so she knew that this was the best way both to teach her a lesson for lying, and, afterwards, to give her huge orgasms.
Dale gasped louder and louder as Ella proceeded to spank her on alternate bottom cheeks for what seemed to be such a painfully long time, before changing to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again. She was now so used to this method of spanking that, although it increasingly hurt, she was still able to enjoy the sight of so many bare upside-down legs knowing that the humiliation, as well as the pain, was sending flutters flying around her vagina. She knew that feeling wouldn’t last much longer and that the pain would, again as normal, take a hold of her feelings, but then she still had the enjoyment to come once alone.
Ella was happily spanking Dale’s bottom, and as she spanked her time and again on the same bottom cheek, so she saw how she was turning both bottom cheeks deeper and deeper red, just as she had done to Sandra. She had always enjoyed the power of being a prefect and giving classmates a detention or even sending them to the headmistress to be spanked or caned, but now she knew it was far more satisfying to be able to take a naughty bottom across her lap and teach that naughty bottom a very hard pain-filled lesson. She didn’t even mind the fact that her hand was hurting just a bit but was always able to tell herself that however slight the pain she might be feeling, it was not going to be anything like the stinging pain that these two grannies were experiencing.
Once Ella was again happy with the deep red colour of both bottom cheeks, she moved down to the backs of Dale’s legs and proceeded to spank them both, initially alternately, but then after some minutes, she spanked the same leg time and again, just as she had done to the bottom cheeks. She still found it so satisfying even as she watched Dale shake her head and heard her hissing in and out through clenched teeth and saw that she was squirming around on her lap, which were all such delightful signs of the power she, a teenager, had over two granny women.
Dale was no longer thinking about the upside-down bare legs standing so close to her, nor Ella’s upside-down legs just inches from her face. Instead, she was now struggling to cope with the increasing stinging pain spreading across the backs of her legs adding to the stinging pain of both bottom cheeks and it was the same sensation that she had experienced so many times before now at the care home when each time she knew that she was being taught a very well earned lesson by an authoritative teenager. She readily accepted that submitting to a teenager was the best thing for her and, although it never actually made her stop disobeying whatever rules were set for her, she always understood the need for discipline and always respected the person she had to submit to. That was no different to today submitting to eighteen-year-old Ella and her reverse birthday spanking.
When Dale felt the wooden spatula being rubbed in circles around her bottom she knew that the worst part of the punishment was about to start. She remembered watching Ella spank Sandra with the spatula and knew that she was given fifty spanks on each bottom cheek. As the first spank landed and Dale gasped even more loudly, she knew there would be only a few more spanks before the tears dribbled down her face. She understood the need for that, and as her bottom cheeks stung more and more, and she shook her head ever more fiercely, and she hissed in and out through clenched teeth and squirmed around on Ella’s lap, so she really did hope that this would be a lasting lesson. She didn’t count the spanks because she fully accepted that if Ella decided to give her even more spanks than she gave Sandra, then that was her sole decision. Dale was already in her totally submissive frame of mind and knew that she was ever so thankful to Ella for dealing with her so firmly, although even then could no longer think about that as she fell into a state of uncontrolled crying and blubbering and saying how sorry she was, although she doubted anyone understood the words given how much she was struggling to deal with the ever-increasing intensity of the pain.