The following story is fiction about spanking.  The story contains a scene of a spanking.  If this subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.  This was inspired by the drawings by Akatsu Sai at https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/99866825  After the artist saw this first version of the story, he said that he had envisioned that the two characters were friends rather than strangers thus there are two versions of the story.  There is a link at the end to the other version.   Click to open the image off-site (NSFW).

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There was not any doubt that it was a beach day so off I went early as usual.  Then, happily, the ice cream vendor came by and I got some.  The parents and sitters for the little ones yelled that it was too close to lunch so they continued to play running about the beach throwing sand.  That was not the place to be with an ice cream pop.  Sand does not provide a tasty crunch like sprinkles do.  So after I got my treat from the vendor I quickly dashed off onto the quiet pier.

I was leaning against the fence and savoring my smooth cold yummy.  I did not pay any attention to the girl walking on top of the fence.  I wish I had and had run fast and far for soon I unfortunately learnt that she was an aggressive monster.  As she approached I could see that she was young but already had tits.  I moved away from the fence so she could pass but she jumped down.

“That looks good.  Let me have a taste, little boy.” she snarled rudely like she was a princess and everything was hers.

“Get your own.  It’s too small to share.” I retorted silently thinking “especially with a stranger”.

She jumped me like she was a Grizzly sow defending her cubs.  She knocked me down prone.  I was shocked with her straddling me.  Of course, I yelled at her to stop but she grabbed my arm.  She had a vice like grip and it hurt.  She pulled my arm up which made me arch my back.  Then using both hands she forced my arm further up so she could take a big bite of my ice cream.© YLeeCoyote

I was yelling for her to stop and flailing about and all but that just incensed her like I was in the wrong.  I wish I had just let her have the ice cream and dashed away but she was a stranger and I unfortunately did not know that she was a monster.

She did do one thing I demanded and that was to get off me.  Unfortunately, that let her give me a wedgie with my board shorts and drag me up over the fence.  That hurt.  To ease the pain in my groin, I pulled myself up like she commanded until she stopped pulling.  Then she added insult to injury and yanked my shorts down to my knees.  “STAY!” she growled like I was her dog.

“Please stop, Miss.” I begged quite overwhelmed and most certainly afraid to disobey her.

“You must be punished for not sharing, boy.” she said concocting a fake reason and slapping my tail pretty hard.  “The question is ‘How to turn your hinny red?’” she said laughing.  “Should I spank it or let the sun burn it?”

“Please…” I whined quite defeated.  She was very strong even though younger than I and obviously with a mean criminal mind.  Was she an escapee from a reformatory?

She laughed and then spoke.  “I’m going to SPANK you boy.  That is what happens to selfish, naughty boys.  Count every spank and thank me for it and ask for another – politely.” with that she gave me a very hard spank.

“One.  Thank you Miss.  May I have another, please.” I said as the pain spread through my body.  I was afraid not to follow her orders.  Needless to say she obliged my requests over and over.  I was soon crying.  I was having trouble saying what she demanded so she spanked me even harder.

I lost track of everything and eventually she stopped.  I guess that is when she left.

A couple of guys helped me back to my feet but they couldn’t stop the pain.  They hadn’t seen her beating me but had seen a girl running off and get into a car with out-of-state plates.

I limped back to the beach ashamed and embarrassed.  The cold sea water felt fantastic on my roasted butt.

The End – Read Version 2

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