At EvoRevo, the PEP girls didn't make it to the Dungeon Party—we're sure you're wondering why? Why would they miss four hours of hot, sexy spanking, whipping, teasing, titillating fun? 

They had their own party. Liv, Cricket, and Twilight got all dressed up in latex and corsets. Liv headed for the door, but Twilight grabbed her by her hair.

We have some business to take care of, young lady, Twilight said. 

Cricket pulled out the straight backed chair—you see, Twi and Cricket had been itching to get Liv over Domina Twilight's knee all weekend. If anyone needs a comeuppance, it's that naughty bitch, Cricket had confided to Twilight. Spank her until she can't sit down.

And that's exactly what Twilight did. With hand and strap, Twilight turned Liv's sweet bottom scarlet. Liv was crying; mascara ran down her cheeks.

Then, Cricket handed Twilight a sturdy paddle. Finish her off good, Cricket said.

Oh, she's had enough, Twilight said and patted Liv's stinging behind. She's learned her lesson.

Excuse me? Cricket replied. I'll say when she's had enough.

Twilight ignored Cricket and instructed Liv to stand by the window sill with her punished cheeks exposed. She then poured herself a glass of water and stretched her arms, cracked the knuckles of her trusty spanking hand.

Cricket had certainly had enough—enough of Twilight's lackadaisical attitude. Liv had been asking for punishment for weeks—waltzing into the office at 905am, not 9am; losing her notes; cracking gum in between phone calls. Why, Cricket had even found gum under Liv's chair! Liv had acted like a disobedient, mouthy school girl, and Cricket knew that a good paddling was the best—the only—appropriate punishment. That spanking and strapping had provided a good warm-up, but nothing gets through to a schoolgirl like the wooden paddle.

Get over here, Cricket said to Twilight. If you can't dish it out, you'll take it.

Twilight squealed, but there was no stopping Cricket. Within seconds she had two naughty bottoms bent over and on display—ready for smack after smack.



After Cricket had set fire to both rear ends, she instructed them to dress and head down to the party.

But Twilight and Liv had other plans. They were truly sorry for their behavior, wholly repetant. And, they wanted to thank Cricket for setting them back on the path of kinky diligence. How did they thank Cricket? They started by diving into those warm, soft breasts ...



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