Bucci Neighborhood Spankings 5:
Meghan Gets Even

It was Saturday afternoon. Meghan had been spanked by her mother that morning for something she didn’t do. It was Brittany’s fault. Brittany had been spanked the night before by her dad for the same thing but Meghan didn’t think that was enough. They were at the Bucci’s house, in Brittany’s room, talking.

“You know Brittany, I am mad at you. You are still my best friend but I am mad.” Meghan said to her friend.

“Why? What did I do?” Brittany asked.

“You and hanging up the stupid phone! Your mom called my mom and told her about it. My mom thought I was doing it too so she spanked me HARD this morning. My bottom is still sore. And I didn’t do anything, I even told you to stop. It is your fault.”

“How is it my fault that you got spanked?” Brittany asked.

“My mom wouldn’t listen that I didn’t do it and she said I should have stopped you. I did try to stop you but you kept doing it and I am the one that got spanked. I am mad at you and I want to get even.” Meghan said.

“We are even.” Brittany replied. “My dad spanked me last night.”

“I don’t think we are even cause it wasn’t my fault. Besides my mom used the leather sole on me and that really hurts. I bet your dad just used his hand didn’t he?

“Well my dad is stronger than your mom so his spanks are harder. Besides, what does it matter?” Brittany asked.

“It matters because it’s not fair. It was your fault, you should have gotten a worse spanking than me and you didn’t.” Meghan said.

“How do you know my spanking wasn’t worse?” Brittany asked.

“I just know – and you do to. I am not going to be happy unless I get even.” Meghan said.

“Well I DON’T know because my dad spanks pretty hard. How are you going to get even anyway?”

Meghan hesitated before she said. “I want to compare our bottoms. If mine is redder than yours I want to spank yours until it is redder than mine. It was all your fault and that is the only way to make it fair!”

Brittany just looked at Meghan and didn’t say anything. She was thinking. It really had been her fault, Meghan didn’t do anything wrong. Her dad had only given her a mild spanking. She didn’t want to lose Meghan as a best friend. Maybe this was a way to let Meghan ‘get even’ and not be mad at her anymore.

“OK.” Brittany finally said to her best friend.

The girls compared bottoms by lowering their shorts and panties in the back and looking in the mirror. It wasn’t a close contest. You had to look very carefully at Brittany’s bottom to see any remnant of remaining pink, most of its color had returned to its normal white. Meghan’s bottom showed the telltale signs of having recently been soundly spanked; the tops of her thighs were marked as well. The two girls just looked at each other for a moment and then they started to giggle.

“How are we going to do it?” Brittany asked. “My whole family is home. They will hear.”

“We can go to my house. Nobody is home. My dad had to work today, John is playing basketball with his friends and mom took Jeff shopping for school clothes. We can tell your mom we are going to my house to play video games. She won’t care.” Meghan said.

And so it was agreed. On the walk to Meghan’s house, some ground rules were decided upon. Meghan could only spank Brittany’s bottom not her thighs so the marks wouldn’t show below her bathing suit. Meghan had to be fair and not spank too hard or too long but Brittany had to ‘trust’ Meghan and take whatever she decided to give her. The spanking would be on the bare bottom with the leather sole, the same way Meghan had gotten spanked. They would inspect each others bottom after the spanking and if Brittany’s bottom was much worse than Meghan’s she would be allowed to spank Meghan to even things up.

When the girls got to Meghan’s house the first thing they did was to walk through every room and call out making sure no one was home. Then they made sure the doors were locked and they headed for Meghan’s room. When they got there they both saw that the leather sole was still lying on the floor where Meghan’s mom had dropped it. Meghan picked it up and put it on the bed.

Meghan had been spanked many times and she knew the role that she had to play. She had to do like her mom and dad did when she was getting spanked. She had to take charge. She looked at Brittany and said. “I have to undress you now.”

Brittany had also been spanked many times and she was used to her parents baring her for her punishment and ordering her into different positions. It was different though when it was your best friend that was about to spank you. She was getting a little embarrassed. “Can’t I just pull my pants down in the back?” She asked.

“No, I was naked. You have to be naked too!” Meghan said with determination. “And my mom undressed me, I am going to undress you.”

Brittany just nodded her consent.

Meghan reached for Brittany’s T-shirt and pulled it up and off of her. She hesitated but then she got a determined look on her face and unfastened Brittany’s shorts and lowered them to her ankles. She then lowered Brittany’s panties to her ankles as well. Both of them started to laugh when Meghan couldn’t get Brittany’s shorts and panties completely off of her because they wouldn’t go past Brittany’s sneakers. Brittany had to finish the job herself taking off her sneakers and socks and stepping out of her shorts and panties. Brittany was now completely naked.

“Ok, you have to lie face down on the bed and put the pillows underneath you so your bottom sticks up in the air.” Meghan said. “And you have to keep your legs apart and not clench your cheeks.”

“I know, I know.” Brittany said as she climbed up onto the bed.

“Don’t get cheeky with me young lady!” Meghan said in her mother’s tone of voice and both girls burst out laughing again.

When Brittany was in position, Meghan sat on her back just like her mother had done to her. Meghan looked down at Brittany’s bottom. This was a completely new experience for her; she had never spanked anyone before and had only rarely seen her brothers get spanked. She couldn’t resist poking Brittany’s bottom cheeks with her finger and she giggled at the results. Then she rubbed her hand across the cheeks and was surprised at how smooth and soft they were. Brittany wiggled her bottom and giggled too.

Then Meghan said in surprise and wonderment. “WOW, you can see everything!”
 
“What do you mean?” Brittany asked.

“I mean I didn’t know you could see everything from back here.”

When Brittany realized what she meant she shouted. “Hey!” and closed her legs. She tried to get up but Meghan’s weight held her down.

“You have to stay in position. We agreed. Besides we both have the same things.” Meghan said.

Brittany already knew you could ‘see everything’ from back there. She had watched enough of her sibling’s spankings to know that when your bottom was bare, propped up and your legs were apart; lots could be seen. She put her legs back apart, stopped trying to get up and settled down to get spanked.

Meghan decided it was time to get down to business. She picked up the leather sole and swung it around in the air a few times to get the feel of it. She had played with it before and had even given herself some play smacks with it. She certainly had felt it enough times on her bare bottom when her parents spanked her with it. She knew it hurt and she was determined to make Brittany’s bottom hurt like hers did that morning.

Without saying anything Meghan brought the leather sole down on Brittany’s left cheek. Brittany grunted in surprise but didn’t cry out. Meghan then smacked the right cheek with the sole. She decided to spank in a rhythm like her daddy did to her. She spanked the top, then the middle, then the lower part of Brittany’s bottom alternating left to right. When she had smacked around her bottom a few times she decided to give Brittany some spanks right across both cheeks at once in the middle of her fanny.

Brittany had been crying silently but when the leather sole started to do its business across the crack of her bottom she cried out in pain. “Owee!!”

Meghan was surprised and stopped what she was doing. She had forgotten that she was actually spanking someone. She had been engrossed in swinging the sole and watching Brittany’s bottom bounce up and down. She had been intrigued at how quickly the cheek’s color had been changing. Then she remembered that she was mad at Brittany and she was determined to get even. She started spanking again, harder and faster this time.

Brittany didn’t suffer in silence any more. Each crack of the leather sole on her bare bottom was matched by an even louder cry of pain. Meghan was spanking her so fast that she barely had time to draw a breath before the next smack would have her yelling it right back out.

Meghan decided to take advantage of the situation and see what it would be like to give someone a hand spanking. She set the sole down on the bed and started to smack by hand. Brittany noticed the decrease in pain immediately and stopped yelling out although she was still crying.

Meghan’s hand quickly started to hurt and she stopped spanking. She realized now why her parents didn’t spank too often with their hand, it hurt them too!

Meghan kept looking at Brittany’s upturned bottom. She liked the way she had turned it from an even white to a nice shade of red. She couldn’t resist reaching down and rubbing the cheeks again. She was surprised at how warm they were.

Brittany had stopped crying and when she asked to be let up Meghan got off her back. Meghan watched Brittany’s face as she got up. She hoped she hadn’t lost a friend by spanking too hard. When Brittany stood up, she couldn’t help but rub her bottom. It smarted but really wasn’t anything near one of her dad’s serious spankings. When she saw Meghan watching her, she grinned and said. “Boy, that smarts.”

Both girls burst out laughing and they knew they were still best friends.

Brittany wanted to get a turn at spanking Meghan so she reminded her that they still needed to compare bottoms. If Brittany’s was much redder than Meghan’s she would get to spank Meghan to even things up. Brittany wanted to do the comparison quickly because she knew the red on her bottom would be fading fast.

Meghan remembered the agreement so she backed up to her mirror and lowered the back of her shorts and panties. Brittany, still naked, just backed in next to her. Brittany’s bottom was clearly redder and she was quick to point that out.

Meghan protested. “But that’s because you just got spanked. Your bottom will fade fast. It’s red, not black and blue like mine!”

“An agreement is an agreement.” Brittany declared. “You have to let me spank you now to even things out.”

“Well alright.” Meghan agreed. “But you can only use your hand. I was already spanked with the leather sole.”

It was decided that since Brittany had just gotten spanked the way Meghan’s mom had spanked Meghan, the way to even things out would be if Meghan got spanked the way Brittany’s dad had spanked her. They agreed on a hand spanking, over the knee on the bare bottom. Brittany didn’t tell Meghan that her dad just made her take her pants off. She was determined to have her naked like she still was.

Brittany took charge. She sat down gingerly on the edge of the bed expecting her bottom to hurt but she found that the soft mattress was cool and felt good on her still bare cheeks. She made Meghan stand in front of her between her legs. She reached out and pulled Meghan’s T-shirt over her head. Then she unsnapped Meghan’s shorts, undid the zipper and lowered the shorts to her ankles. Brittany then lowered Meghan’s panties to her ankles. Meghan had already taken off her socks and sneakers so she stepped out of her pants and panties without waiting to be told to do so.

Brittany then had Meghan bend over her left thigh. Brittany and Meghan were too close in size for Brittany to be able to lock her friend’s legs with hers the way her daddy did to her but she figured it didn’t matter. Meghan’s bottom was bent over and propped up a little; it was in a very nice position for a spanking. After a reminder, Meghan spread her legs apart.

Brittany was as fascinated with the view she had of Meghan’s bottom as Meghan had been of hers. Sure she had seen her sisters and brother get spanked but that was from several feet away peeking through a window. She had never been this close before. Meghan was right too; you could see ‘everything’. She couldn’t resist poking Meghan’s bottom and rubbing her hand across her cheeks. Meghan wiggled her bottom and giggled just as she had done.

Brittany decided it was time to get the spanking started. She raised her right hand high and brought it down as hard as she could on Meghan’s bottom. Meghan didn’t say a word, Brittany said. “Yow, that hurts!”

Meghan laughed and said, “I know, my hand hurt when I spanked you too.”

Brittany was a little surprised at the pain in her hand but she figured it wasn’t too bad. She wanted to put the pain into Meghan’s bottom so she spanked her again, this time not as hard. Her hand didn’t hurt as bad this time so she kept on spanking.

Although Brittany had never spanked anyone before she soon got the hang of it. By listening to Meghan’s reactions to the spanking she realized why her daddy always took a long time to spank. It wasn’t the strength of the swats that put the sting in her bottom it was the repetition and spanking the same spot over and over.

Brittany didn’t go overboard in spanking her friend. She didn’t spank her thighs at all but she did get daring and spread Meghan’s bottom cheeks apart and gave her a few smacks to the sensitive inner regions of her fanny. Meghan took her spanking without protest, she was only crying softly into the bedcovers.

When Brittany finished the spanking, she couldn’t resist doing the same thing Meghan had done to her. She gently caressed Meghan’s cheeks with her hand. She was fascinated by how warm and red they were.

Meghan had stopped crying and she stood up when Brittany told her she was finished. Meghan headed straight to the mirror to see what her bottom looked like. Brittany joined her there. They were two naked 12-year-old girls comparing the condition of their bottoms.

When Meghan gave her bottom a rub to remove some of the residual sting, Brittany did too and they started laughing again. They decided that things were ‘even up’ and no one deserved more spankings.

As they were getting dressed they discussed the spankings they had given each other. Meghan said that she felt better for having gotten even with Brittany and Brittany said that she felt better because Meghan wasn’t mad at her any more. They made a pact that if either one did anything wrong to the other, they would spank them to make things better again and still be able to remain friends.

When Meghan’s mom came home, she found them in the family room, fully clothed, lying on their tummies playing a video game.
 

The End