Cheerleader Spanked pt 1 ~ A spanking sex story from sex story sites.

This story goes back about 5 years ago when I was a sophomore in high school. I will share this story with you because I have enjoyed the many good stories I read on this BB. I request, however, that you do not try to contact me for I do not want to reply to a mass of horney, hot blooded men. Enjoy.

I was a member of our football's cheerleading squad and proudly ware the short, pleated purple and gold shirt and was lucky, because at the age of 14, I well-advanced beyond my fellow female classmates and had full, firm breasts to fill the sweaters we were given to wear on the Friday's preceding a football game.

I had little sexual experience but once-in-a-while when my hormones were raging, I would go to the girl's restrooms on these Friday mornings to slip out of my bra so that my long, hard nipples would create a tantalizing sillouete underneath my well-tailored sweater. Once in a while I would even remove my panties so that I could discretely reach up under my shirt when sitting at my desk and play with my most, supple pink lips and bring myself to a secret hot orgasism. Another favorite pastime was to remove my panties so that when I would lean over to take a sip form the water fountain I could excite myself with the though that one of the boys that I wanted to impress would get an eyeful.

One week prior to the big game against our long-standing rival school, I had been chosen my a lottery and entered into a pact of secrecy with my fellow cheerleaders to paint our school's mascot symbol on our rival's school but. It had been an annual event which was "destined" to become an annual tradition. Unfortunately, however, unbeknownst to me I was caught in the act.

Friday, the next morning, I rushed to the restroom to stuff my bra into my purse and was now proudly outfitted in my pleated short skirt and tightly fitting sweater. Upon emerging for the restroom, I ran into our assistant vice-principal, Mr. Humphrey.

Mr. Humphrey was a 6' tall handsome specimen of a full grown man. All of the girls in the school held a secret crush on him and I was no exception. Mr. Humphrey asked me where I was the night before and I was speechless. He then told me to report to his office immediately.

When I entered his office, he rose form his desk and come around to close the door and told me to sit down. He proceeded to pace and told me that he had anticipated this annual act of vandalism and staked out the area where our rival's school bus was parked ------ I was caught in the act. He told me that he had little choice but to relinquish my position on the cheerleading squad. The thought of being thrown off the squad let alone having my parents find out and giving up my uniform was more than I could bear.

Tears began to roll down my cheeks and I wept and started to plead with Mr. Humphrey to reconsider his decision. He stood firm on his decision as he held his chin in his hand as he listened to my continued pleas. He know how much the squad meant to me. I said that I would acquiesce to any other form of punishment other than having to give up my position on the squad.

He than suggested that 10 firm swats with the dreaded paddle that was bored with holes would be considered to be sufficient punishment as long as I would promise never to participate in such dealings again and did not tell my parents about this form of punishment. I naturally made the promises and was happy to receive my spanking.

He bent me over his leather chair and I grasped the edge of the seat as my ass was raised high in the air. He gave me one large *SWAT*. He then said, "Christy, I want you to take your punishment like a big girl ---- pull down your panties."