Halloween Trick Or Treat Part One

 

Linda Taylor felt her skinned ass intently it hurt her to walk, her raw red, paddled ass scraped against the bottom cheeks of her Halloween Costume and with a whimper of sheer misery it dawned on her the wetness in her panties was the bright red blood the Vampire craved on Hallows Eve, however in this case it was her butt that had given up the blood.  As the coed recalled the nightmare and the trick she had taken part in that had gone so horribly wrong, she painfully with a grimace the stairs to her bedroom and stealthy closed and locked her door finally reaching the solace of her room.  The pretty eighteen year old coed pursed her lips in a pout as she took of her costume, wincing in agony as her tight black costume dress made to worn tight and panty line visible, now dug into her welt and cut swollen bottom that had so vengefully punished for a prank that had the left the angry, cranky recluse haunted looking house owner with the upper hand and her caught with her panties down lowered to her ankles as she squatted on the said to be haunted man’s rotting wooden porch.   One dainty foot helplessly imprisoned in a softened wood porch board.  Still the former cheerleader had a hard time believing what her dastardly friend, Kelly had done to her while she remained trapped, squatting unable to move out of her squat position and with her delectable ass pooched out in the tight little black dress from Breakfast At Tiffany’s with her favorite actress Audrey Hepburn, Linda Taylor had chosen to wear as her Halloween Costume.

 

The young lady coed was shocked as she looked at the seat of her white cotton bikini panties and the seat she could see were stained a vulgar red, brown and yellow telling colors as the horror of the Halloween Trick or Treat Prank that had gone terribly wrong, caused the shiny brown haired beauty to burst into a new rain of tears as her raw, bloody and purple bruised, spanked, strapped and paddled ass in a witches brew cauldron of vivid colors of blood red, purple and a tell-tale brown that reminded her the doodie in the burning bag trick that had place her on the porch for the evil joke her lunch school mate Kelly had become a spooky reality and the  red blood on her ass and the brown poop stain across her gory torn ass that had definitely been skinned  of a layer of flesh.  This was an accurate picture as the late teen blotted her bleeding ass with a stringent.  Her bottom looked as if it had been in the middle of Hell raiser.  It was even more embarrassing as the pretty brown shoulder length haired wiped the smelly brown poo from the throbbing bottom, hat had paid the price of a Halloween Trick she has chosen to instigate and participate in against the ole mill town’s cranky recluse. How she scrunched up her pretty face as she sat her pained, cleaned of blood and poo nightmarish beating heart like throbbing ass on her bed.  The renewed sharp pain in her butt and the intensive heat the wooden paddle had sunk into her shapely, still baby fattened per butt cheeks.  While L. Taylor gingerly sat on her bed the events of the horror film she had starred in came back to her and soft legs began to tremble as she relived her time trapped by her ankle in the rotting wooden porch of the secluded residence known around the mill town as the haunted house.  The horrors the pretty long brown haired coed had experienced there would be a part of her dreams with the intensity of a Friday the 13^th Movie.

 

It all had started so innocently a Halloween Prank a trick on a cranky former schoolteacher who lived alone in the secluded wooden rumored to be haunted dilapidated crumbling two story former Mill Town Tailors abode.  The mischievous Delta Zeta Sisters snuck up to the side of the wooden porch and the girls found it very odd that a film of ashy leaves drooping with soot line the rotten wooden porch.  The Tping of the cranky man’s yard was baizes; no tonight he would experience the brat hellions wrath with a bag of burning doodie on his front porch.  L. Taylor stealthily climbed up on the porch and tip toed carefully with a brat’s facial smile, then just as she squatted down to place the poop bag in front of the front door pivoting on her foot the wooden porch suddenly gave way and the State Delta Zeta Sorority Coed heard a frightening “CRACK’ and her foot fell through the porch leaving her trapped in a squatting position on the porch vulnerable yet relieved Kelly her partner in crime was there to rescue her from her predicament.  Instead Kelly joined L. Taylor on the porch and pulled up the back of her black dress, pulled down her panties and proceeded to shock L. Taylor to her shiny brown roots.  Far from helping the pouting coed get loose, instead she spread the late teens baby fat butt cheeks on which the same ash that covered the bush leaves and none to gently forced not one, but three feminine douches

up her reluctant crinkly small pouting ass hole.  L. Taylor’s friend had betrayed her and instead she had forced water and air up her naked squatting bottom leaving her lunch mate friend, not friend to the end, but ready for the former teacher to find her end in a very compromising and sure to be messy shitty mess as she pooped on the man’s porch.  Kelly would laugh at her friend from a viewable yet safe distance as he watched her expel the brown poopie logged water and heard her spastic airy loud farts as “Childs Play” humiliated her friend L. Taylor.  Kelly Reeves took the doodie bag, so there was no evidence of her dastardly deed for Taylor to explain away her Halloween Prank literally stuck in a squat position shitting on the former cranky teachers rotting wooden porch.

 

L. Taylor’s stomach grumbled as she squeezed her cute baby fattened pink ass cheeks together in a desperate attempt to stop her friend’s Kelly’s diabolical planned prank from coming off.  Taylor’s tummy now looking six months pregnant the reluctant recipient of the equivalent of two quarts of soapy water.  Unfortunately for the long brown haired coed the tummy has a remedy to the rumbling, sounds and cramps as brown water and poop splattered noisily to the wooden porch, just before the loud farting started and another round of watery brown water stained her lowered white cotton panties and the stink caused L. Taylor to wrinkle her nose as Ash belched on the surrounded shrub leaves of the secluded haunted mansion.   To the pretty brown hair brat’s utter horror as her spastic airy farts announced the end of her forced enema’s release the front porch light turned on and she heard the recluse, cranky ole teacher open the heavy wooden door.  When he saw the pink bare assed coed DZ Cutie on his porch and saw the farting sounds he had heard were not mistaken.  The Halloween Brat had taken a shit on his porch and her foot ankle deep in his wooden rotting porch had blocked the lil culprit’s escape.  Taylor frantically with a last “PHRAPP” squeaky high pitched fart said, “UHMMM, Sir it is not what this looks like I swear” Oh Shit” Taylor exclaims.  Exactly nodding his head with seething anger and a quest for a horrible revenge.  The late teen brown haired coed was in for her day or night of reckoning this bone chilling Halloween Night.

 

 

Halloween Trick Or Treat Part 2

 

The former stern teacher had been sipping his drink when her heard the sound of wood cracking out on his Victorian homes porch.  It had been a typical Halloween with femme brats hollering out his name, knocking on the door and running away laughing at him as he opened the door.  Realizing as he opened the front door there was a young lady her snug black dress tightly gathered at the hips and cotton panties stained brown by her ankles.  Then he looked from the brown stained panties up her legs to her open ass cheeks and now noticed a brown liquid ha dripped down her snowy white ass crack, down her legs and “OH Shit”, that was her brown poop on his porch and from her squatting position it did not take a rocket scientist to see that the stink coming from her bottom hole was the watery brown poop pile she had produced a trick or treat on his dam porch.  Taylor tried desperately to free herself from the porch, but it was no use.  The stern former teacher’s eyes lit up at the sight of a pair of snowy white still baby fat ass cheeks and realized these were the same bottom cheeks he had seen so naughtily clad in the tight little black dress, sleekly encased in the skin tight dress.  Yes it was that very afternoon at the mall he had seen her walking swishing her nubile hips showing her unladylike visible panty line which he had determined to be bikini style by the size of the panties showing through the taunt black cloth.  He still remembered the eighteen year old the outline of her bikini panty line squirming seductively across her ass as she sat displaying her luscious moons, he definitely recognized that butt!  Now, L. Taylor was frantic her betraying friend who had given her the enema she had farted out loudly onto the porch was gone out of sight and it dawned on Taylor she was not going to be rescued and would be at the mercy of her former teacher.

 

Taylor’s southern drawl voice and privilege bratty ways along with shoulder length shiny brown hair could melt the sternest of hearts and Taylor knew how to use it to manipulate her way into or out of anything she chose.  The former teacher mad as hell at Taylor squatting and taking a stinking brown shit on his porch, as a Halloween Prank was the last straw!!  It was about time someone took control and taught this late teen brat a lesson in manner and the consequences, when “girl’s prank goes bad”.

And he was just the one to do it!  Just two strides walking on his defiled porch brought him to her trembling side and a startled Taylor found herself grasped firmly by the arm.  She turned to use her pout lips which in combination with her pert tushie were designed to change her coming reckoning, but the steely glare Taylor got back from her former school teacher as he became red faced and fumed.

The young lady Taylor wondering whether to yell out for Kelly, but it had been Kelly who had taken advantage of her trapped position and ultimately caused her to fart and shit herself on the rotting front porch.  Weighing in at one hundred and fifteen pounds, with a pert delectable round perched high bottom and a sexy snowy white so innocent ass crack she chose to show down the back of her always worn blue jeans. Made her a perfect delight and Taylor had learned at an early age that her beauty could get the Georgia Peach anything her lil heart desired and she certainly was not averse to using it to her advantage in the classroom and in her personal life.  L. Taylor found herself taken aback as the startled debutante hissed at him in her upper class southern voice.

“What do you think you’re doing? “Unhand Me SIR” “Get me out of this porch and stop staring at my bare ass you naughty man”!  The former schoolteacher gave her a brisk smile as Taylor gave her pretty brown hair a sexy shake, shaking her nubile hips and whispered in her ear.

“What am I doing”?  I’m going to SPANK a spoiled teen girl brat caught in my porch frame who stunk up my air and shit on my porch for a Halloween Prank”.  That is what I am going to do my

 St.Louis Girl”.  Taylor gasped in shock, her cherub angel like face reddened at the instant vision of her being spanked by her former high school teacher. His threat was far; far to clear for her to pretend not to know she was in big trouble.  The former teacher wrapped his left arm around her slim waist, so he could spank her with the brute strength of his right hand.  The never before spanked Taylor screeched in shock and discomfort as tummy, met strong, muscular, masculine thighs as she was pulled out of her squatting position and balanced on his sturdy knee readied for her first ever ass blistering debut starring her cute little ass.  Her indignant childish demands to be let up…”this instant”! …Were totally ignored by Art Vanderlet prepared to give her the lecture of a lifetime…soon to be followed by the spanking of that same lifetime!

 

“You have got to be one of the most deserving brats I have ever had the fortune to encounter”. 

“What you need missy and furthermore what you are about to get, is a good old fashioned spanking on that baby fat shapely ass of yours.  “That ass you so much like to flaunt, wiggle and shake at the boys at school and tease all us males with”. “Taylor you think all you have to do is to flutter those pretty brown eyes of yours and everyone will just overlook your unacceptable rude behavior”.  

“Well I have news for you young lady”!  I for one am not going to put up with your bad manners farting and pooping out your stinky shit on my porch for me to find and cleanup, just so you can get off on it and have your jollies”.  “

I don’t care how pretty you think you are or how cute your ass is”,

Rude behavior and your doodie prank gone bad is unacceptable no matter how fancy the package it parades itself in”.  “And this is what happens when bratty teenage girls go around flaunting themselves and then get caught with their panties down doing the dirty deed on their former High School Teacher’s porch”.   Taylor I know you are used to charming the men to get yourself out of trouble”.  He continued the lecture as he pulled up the tightly fitting little black dress further up her back and L. Taylor squirmed and squealed as she felt her bottom being prepared for the very first spanking of her life.  She tried desperately to get up; flinging her arm back to cover the threatened backside area…  to no avail Art Vanderleut grabbed her firmly around the waist, catching her trim wrist at the same moment.  Now, her destiny written hopelessly immobile Taylor first felt the sharp sting of correction on her silky aristocratic rear end.  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SPANK!  SPANK!  SMACK!  CRACK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SMACK! It felt like multiple bee stings were attacking her delicate derriere as she had learned to call it in her French Class as the teacher’s hard wide palm connected repeatedly with her squirming ass cheeks.  Lyn Taylor did didn’t pretend for one minute to be brave acting more like a baby brat then a eighteen year old young lady as masculine manly palm met silken feminine flesh, stinging, stinging, reddening up and heating with every crisp swat. 

“Stings doesn’t it,, Taylor?  It’s going to sting a lot more before I’m finished with you!  You’re a bad little girl and your getting just what naughty little girls need”.  The next time you think about squatting on an adult’s porch fart out your poop and plan to laugh at my expense”, maybe you will remember what it felt like to get your butt walloped.”

“SMACK!   SMACK!   SPANK!   CRACK!   CRACK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   CRACK!  SMACK!

SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SPANK!   SMACK!     CRACK!   WHACK! SPANK!

“OOOWWW!, OOOHHH   NNOOO,        HHHOOOWW  DDDARE  YYOOU  Treat Me This Way”!  “Trick or Treat you little brat”!   “SPANKKKKKKKKKKK”    “SSPPPAAANNNKKKK”

OOOWWCCHH!  LLET MEEE UPPP!  LET GO OF MEEEEEE!   OOOWWWCCHHH  OHH MY GAAHH!!”

Taylor wiggles and squirmed and squealed at every hard spank across her firm ass. The heat and sting was building rapidly as smack after smack after continuing spank was administered to her reddening ass cheeks.  Just for good measure Art landed several spanks on her tender inner thighs, causing the former cheerleader to clamp her legs togethertightly.  She held them together for as long as possible until the sting was once more unbearable on her hot ass cheeks and was soon kicking and spreading them wide again.  The invitation was much to much for the irate punisher and she again found herself howling from the sting on those oh so sensitive inner thighs.

“WHHAPP!  SSSSPPAANNKKK!  CCCRRAACKK!  SSPPAANNKK!   SSPPAANNKKK”

“OOOWWWW  WW OOOOH!  OOOHHH  NNOTT  THERE  PUHLEASE  SSIR  Don’t SpSpaankk  Meeee Anymore!  OWWW  I  WILL  BEE GOOOOD!  I PROMISE  OHHH TAT STINGS YOU DON”T REALIZE HOW THIS HURTS A GIRL<  BOOO HOOOO”!.

 

Taylor’s ass turned a brighter and brighter shade of red with every hard spank that landed on her already very sore ass.  All the time her shapely legs kicked and parted and waved showing her pretty brown haired vagina and tiny teen pink pouting butt hole between her pained ass cheeks.  Her crying was music to hiher teacher’s ears as his hand connected solidly HARD   with the now crimson red flesh. 

“You deserver every spank little lady that you are getting, Taylor and you know it!  Bad girls get their shapely bottoms spanked just like this and this!  Too bad your baby brat 4ever your fashion friends couldn’t see you now, bent over my knee with you little black dress up around your waist and your brown stained cotton Panties around your ankles and your red fanny pooched up at me ever so nicely presented.  “I bet there’s more than one male teacher who’d  just love to watch you getting this spanking you so richly have earned”!

“I”LL BE GOOODUH   III   P P PROMISE  OOOHHHH   NNNOOOO  OH MY GAWAHL”!

Taylor’s pleas went unheeded as Art continued to pound her ass cheeks with his hard manly hand.  Her kicking and crying al mixed in with a chorus of squeals, but her teacher was unimpressed as he had no intention of letting her up until he was 100 % sure she had truly learned her lesson.  Lin Taylor”s spanking went on… and on… and on!

The young pretty brown coed was soon reduced to blabberig pleas and meaningless noises and gurgles as her bottom cheeks became hotter and hotter and sorer and sorer.  The teen thought he was never going to end this unthinkable spanking, along with the humiliating lecture that accompanied it.  Her rear end was on fir, burning with a stinging that she never thought was possible.  Every spank added to the unbearable scorching of her seat.  

 She no longer cared about showing her private parts to a relative stranger!

It was a hard lesson for her to learn…a lesson she would never forget!  Her insolence had been rewarded with the searing heat now presiding in her bright red swelling caboose, her pride evaporated with every tear she shed and her impertinence was swatted away in an endless barrage of heavy duty stinging spanks.