Two Hundred Dollars More Ch. 01

Note: this story takes place immediately after the end of Chapter 29 of Two Hundred Dollars. You're going to miss a lot if you haven't read that one through.
Xavier.
Day 1
Laura's face flushed red, her eyes still brimming with tears she hadn't had time to shed, and she looked over with a hopeful half smile at her friend. Bailey returned the shy smile and nodded.
On the white board at Kent's back, the two girl's had made six tick marks, indicating exactly that to which they had consented.
"You're really going to take spankings for me?" Laura asked.
"You put your butt on the line to help pay off my debt," Bailey reminded her. "This seems fair."
Bailey smiled more broadly at Kent.
Yeah, Bai, he thought. I hope this works, too.
They'd spent some ten weeks burning through a debt of two hundred dollars Bailey had owed Kent. Short on cash, she'd offered him the chance to spank her, at ten spankings per dollar, until the debt disappeared. In time, she'd taken off more and more clothing to get a better ratio in spankings to dollars. In more time, Laura had joined, helping the debt reduction and turning up the creativity to score a few extra dollars here and there.
"Bare asses?" Laura asked Bailey, who nodded.
The word still sounded odd on Laura's puritanical tongue, but they'd had an agreement that Bailey couldn't swear and Laura couldn't use baby words. Kent had set the price of such mistakes low enough, but both wanted to avoid such errors.
Laura didn't waste a second unbuttoning her pants, nearly tripping and falling as she attempted to get out of them.
"You alright, Laur?" Kent cautioned.
She nodded, bracing herself with one hand on his bed as she kicked off her pants.
"You can take a second, you know?" Kent reminded her.
But Laura had had other reasons than just friendship for helping Bailey out all this time. Laura hadn't done it just for kicks, or because she felt sorry for her friend. Laura had issues about her own sexual pleasure.
"Can't," Laura whispered, bending over the bed and lifting her hips in his direction. "Please, just spank me."
Poor thing, Kent realized. She thought she'd never get it again and now she's rushing.
When the debt had run out, and Bailey and Kent realized they had a relationship, they had started having sex. But the piquancy of spanking had run out with the debt, and they thought they'd lost it forever. But Laura had come back, trying to wish them well, knowing she'd find herself excluded from whatever followed.
But, somehow, Laura had found a way back in, a way to make spankings matter once more. They didn't count towards debt anymore, but somehow counted Laura's guilt at enjoying her body. If Kent spanked her enough, made her cheeks sufficiently red, he effectively pounded away her guilt.
"Alright," Kent told Laura. He then pointed to a spot on the bed to Laura's left. "Bai, get over there beside her."
In a moment, the two pairs of panty-clad cheeks were lined up, side by side, with Bailey's right cheek touching Laura's left.
Kent took a moment and lined up for Laura's first spanking, his fingers tracing down her spine and settling on her right cheek. She inhaled, a jerky, desperate motion making her whole body twitch.
He pulled back his hand and laid his first smack dead centre on the fleshiest part of her cheek, watching her muscles reverberate with the impact.
Waiting for her to count, Kent slid his hand across Laura's left cheek to Bailey's right.
"Kent," Laura whispered.
"Yes?"
"I-" she stammered.
"What's wrong?"
Laura moaned, "O-o-oh."
"What?" Bailey turned to ask her.
"Ke-ent," she whined.
Kent knew when to use patience, his hand busying itself squeezing Bailey's right cheek while he waited.
"That doesn't count," Laura complained.
"Why not?"
Laura gasped for breath, "Not hard enough."
"You need a harder spanking?" Kent asked, wondering if he'd lost his touch over the brief intermission in their adventures.
Laura nodded, burying her embarrassed face in his mattress, and raised her cheeks up higher, getting up on her toes.
"Alright," Kent replied, returning his hand to her right cheek. "One extra hard spanking coming up."
He struck her cheek again, in the same spot, cranking up the force.
Laura moaned into the bed, but still didn't count, so he left his hand in place.
"Harder," she begged.
Kent wound up a third time and gave her as hard a smack as he dared. Laura screeched into his bed sheets, letting the mattress muffle the sound. After a moment, she turned her head aside, away from Bailey, and muttered, with relief, "One."
Bailey turned to look over her shoulder at Kent, then looked at her own, pale white cheek. Kent raised an eyebrow, wondering what she wanted. He had to know if she expected her spankings that hard, too. And what if Laura can hear the difference between her spankings and Bailey's? Will that kütahya seks hikayeleri upset her? Throw off the game?
"Is that what punishment spankings are like?" Bailey asked.
Laura turned to face Bailey and looked her in the eyes with their noses almost touching. Laura nodded.
"Okay," Bailey winced.
She looked over her shoulder at Kent again and ticked her chin at her right cheek, assenting to the new game.
Straight away, without giving her time to think about it, he wound up and struck her cheek with the same pounding he'd just given Laura. Bailey kept herself facing Laura, so both she and Kent could see her pained expression as she absorbed the shock.
"Ho, fuck," Bailey whispered. "Two."
Up until now, the spankings had centred around paying Kent the money Bailey owed him. Now that they worked towards Laura's needs, the spankings reoriented themselves around Laura's inability to feel good about her orgasms unless she felt she'd received enough punishment to deserve sexual pleasure.
Kent went back to Laura and landed another hard strike on her left cheek.
Laura whimpered out a hissing, "Yes." and followed it up with, "Three."
Warily, Kent shifted back over to Bailey's cheeks, unsure if she wanted to continue the new spanking game with its higher difficulty level.
Bailey only wiggled her cheeks at him, keeping her eyes focused on Laura's.
Alright, then.
He struck Bailey's left cheek, centring his strike as best he could to where her butt offered the most flesh. Bailey winced as the sound of his palm on her skin echoed around the room.
"Four," she offered.
Kent return to Laura's ass and swatted her on her right cheek, a bit lower but just as hard. If they wanted to get through this, he'd have to spread it around.
"Five," Laura moaned.
"That's one tick mark, one dollar," Kent pointed out. "Are you both going to be able to handle five more dollars?"
The original agreement said that a tick mark meant one dollar paid off and ten spankings over top of their pants. With their pants off, however, they only needed five spankings. Kent knew the spankings stung a lot more, plus he got to see their nearly naked asses.
Laura and Bailey shared a look, with Laura still desperate and Bailey worried about either Laura or the spankings.
"Yes," Bailey said. "But no panties?"
"No panties," Laura agreed.
Kent saw the logic in that. The frail fabric hardly protected them from anything and losing it would reduce their five-count to a four-count. Neither girl moved however, and Kent realized they expected him to strip them.
Deciding to make things awkward, he pulled their panties down only far enough to bare their asses, leaving the waistband in place well enough that the underwear stayed at about the level of their crotches.
"Do two more dollars right now," Bailey insisted. "Two hands, though."
Laura, still facing her friend, looked back at Kent and nodded agreement, shaking her naked rear at him.
Kent placed both his hands on Laura's cheeks and let her have his most devastating double strike ever.
Laura turned her face to the mattress and groaned out her pain before turning back to face Bailey.
"Six, seven."
He swatted Bailey, too, hard and high.
"Eight," Bailey inhaled through her nose, "And nine."
"That's two dollars," Kent reminded them, returning to Laura's cheeks.
Another double crack echoed and Laura cried out, forgetting to muffle her voice. "Ten, eleven!"
Kent delivered his last double strike to Bailey's much skinnier butt.
"Dammit!" Bailey shouted, standing up. "Twelve and thirteen."
"I think we need a break before we do more," Kent insisted.
Laura nodded and turned to face Kent, sitting down rather abruptly on her reddened cheeks, keeping her knees together because her panties were only half way down her thighs. Bailey, seeing Laura like this, sat in a similar fashion. All eyes turned to Laura, who kept her eyes down.
"You okay, Laura?" Kent asked.
"I will be once we're done," she promised.
"This isn't too hard?" Kent prodded.
Laura shook her head and raised her eyes to meet his, "This is what I need to feel okay again."
She wiggled her hips, grinding her flesh against his mattress, and winced as her sore spots rubbed against the fabric.
Turning to Bailey, Laura spoke, "Are you okay?"
Bailey nodded warily, "I can take it."
"You're way skinnier than mine."
"Hey!" Bailey protested. "I've taken way more spankings through this whole thing than you have. I'm fine."
Laura smiled, "And Kent is spreading them around. My whole ass will be sore when we're done."
As Laura's eyes turned gratefully to Kent, Bailey's eyes widened with foreshadow.
"Is there any other way you want to be punished?" Kent offered.
"Like what?" Laura asked, her lips twisting in confusion.
"Remember when you lied to me?" Kent prodded.
That brought a flash back to Laura's expression. Kent could almost see the thoughts flashing through her brain, the images popping up in the reflections of her eyes as she remembered the time she'd kissed Bailey's nipples, rubbed their breasts together, spanked each other.
Laura gulped, "Those were for you, though."
"For me?"
"Because we'd wronged you," Laura clarified. "When we lied to you, I mean. Getting spanked by you, though. It's more like you're a... an instrument for the punishment I deserve."
"So kissing Bailey's nipples..."
Laura shrugged, "...wouldn't feel like I'm getting punished right."
Darn, Kent thought, I'll have to find some other way to get them to do that again.
"And spanking each other?" Bailey prodded. "That's still spanking, right?"
These spankings are really hard, Kent noted, so hard that Bailey is looking for alternatives, including delving out some of the spankings herself, which she had really wanted to avoid.
Kent realized he'd have to consider subtly turning down the power.
Laura looked over at Bailey, "We could try it next time. But I really need Kent this time."
Bailey controlled her expression, keeping it neutral, "Okay."
At least Laura is open to some alternative for Bailey, some way to trade some of the harshness for humiliation. If we can switch her over a little, Bailey can enjoy it more, too. But both Bai and I want the spankings back, and Laura is the only way to make them fun.
"Three dollars left," Kent reminded them.
Bailey acknowledged this and turned back to Laura, "Can we do them naked?"
Laura thought about this and said, "It's up to you how you do yours. Is it okay if I put my panties back on even though you're naked?"
"That would be different," Kent pointed out. "More embarrassing for you, Bai."
Fewer spankings, Kent thought, knowing complete nudity would reduce her spankings to three per tick mark, but she'll be the only naked one.
"I'll take it," Bailey said instantly.
He watched as Bailey stripped out of her shirt, unlatched her bra to reveal her small, perky breast and laid both pieces of clothing aside. Kent marvelled at Bailey's casual nudity and how much things had changed since they'd reached the end of her debt and started having sex. Laura, meanwhile, grabbed up her panties but didn't put them back on.
"You want more spankings, do you?" Kent mocked her.
"I need them," Laura said, holding up her underwear. "The panties don't protect me much, but you'll spank me more."
"How do you want to do them?" Bailey asked.
"I'll do two of the dollars," Laura said, "And you can do one, okay?"
"Sure, Laur," Bailey sounded relieved.
"Kent?" Laura asked, "Can you doubles again, but on the sides of my cheeks?"
"Okay."
Laura got up, again completely unaware of her nudity, and stood up on the stool, facing Kent. Without turning around, she bent her knees and pulled her panties on, almost encouraging Kent to look at her before she covered herself.
She still wants the humiliation of being naked in front of me, but she wants the extra spankings that are required by wearing her underwear.
With a breath, Laura turned around and put her hands on her knees. Elevated as she'd made herself, she'd put her cheeks perfectly in the swinging arc of his hands.
"Do all ten, okay?" she asked over her shoulder..
Kent nodded and caught Bailey's eye as she sat, naked, waiting her turn on the bed. Bailey merely leaned back on her hands, spreading her legs slightly in his direction, and smirked a casual glance down at the bulge in his pants.
Gripping her cheeks, Kent dug his thumbs into her flesh and worked them into her reddened skin, forcing Laura to tense up and then roll her hips in response. He swung his arms wide and brought them in, cracking both palms off her stretched out muscles.
"Ke-ent," she complained.
"What's the matter?"
"Harder," Laura demanded. "Like before."
Right.
He wound up again and smacked her, two strikes nice and high on the outside of her cheeks.
"Oh!" she cried. "Fourteen and fifteen."
Kent moved his hands lower and struck again.
"Sixteen," Laura winced out. "Seventeen."
With the redness spreading outward from every point of impact, Kent saw himself running out of room very quickly. He moved lower.
"Eighteen! Nineteen!"
He had no choice at that point, and moved back to the middle of her cheeks. Though already reddened, Laura packed the most fleshy protection there and Kent figure it for the best spot to strike her.
"Twent-y-y!" Laura moaned. "Twenty one."
Kent decided to finish with a surprise, and brought his last two strokes of punishment downwards on the top of her ass, generating a delightful undulation and a surprised yelp of pain.
"Twenty two and three," Laura breathed out, then added a soft, "Ow."
Kent watched as she reached back to rub her rear, but thought better of it and first pushed her panties down.
"Am I really red?" she asked, rubbing her cheeks in gentle circles.
"Very," Kent replied. "Do you feel better now? With your ass all sore?"
Laura nodded, letting her panties drop to the stool before she stepped off it. With a long, slow exhalation, she moved over to the right end of the bed and leaned over it.
"Not done?" Bailey asked. "It's my turn now, isn't it?"
"I'm done," Laura answered quickly. Her voice went strangely shy, "I'm just going to, um, stay like this."
Kent observed Laura's body, exposed for his examination as if she had to prove something to him.
"That's a well punished ass, for sure," he intoned before turning to Bailey. "Three more for you?"
"Uh-huh," Bailey quirked an eyebrow and laid herself on her side, her head nearest Laura's end of the bed and her naked body facing Kent.
She invited Kent to spank her with a jerk of her head down her body.
Laid on her left side, it left her right cheek facing up. Kent walked over to her and pulled her right leg forward a bit while laying his right hand on the side of her exposed cheek.
"Ready?" he asked.
When Bailey nodded, he raised his hand high and brought it soaring down to strike the pale flesh of the untouched outside of her cheek.
Bailey hissed through her teeth before counting out, "Twenty two."
She rolled over to the face toward the wall, turning her hips slightly to present her left cheek, which he promptly swiped at.
"Twenty three-ee," she said, as if in warning.
For the last one, she lay on her stomach and raised her hips, clenching her leg muscles tightly together. Kent laid his hand squarely on the lowest part of both cheeks, indicating his intention to strike them both at once. Bailey wiggled her approval in his grasp.
He struck low and hard, a delicious echo through the room, and Bailey yelped.
"Twenty four," she whispered. "Wow."
Laura, the whole time, had stood there with her bare rear pointed at Kent. Seeing this, Bailey to up off the bed took up the same position.
"What are we doing?" Bailey asked.
Laura shrugged.
"C'mon, Laur," Kent prodded. "Explain yourself."
Laura took a deep breath, "I need the spankings, okay?"
"Okay," Kent agreed.
"It's sort of like, I need," Laura trailed off. "I need to show that I've paid my due."
"You need to prove you've been punished?" Kent said. "Surely the soreness proves that."
Laura inhaled through her nose in frustration, clearly wishing someone would get her vibe without her having to explain it.
"I just wanna be naked and embarrassed, okay!" she shouted out finally. "By I wanted more spankings, so I had to put my panties back on."
"And now they're off," Kent said. "So you got a lot of spankings, and a lot of redness, and now you get to feel naked and exposed."
"Yes," Laura said, still facing the wall.
Kent tilted his head thoughtfully, then spoke, "Spread your legs."
"What?"
"Your thighs are really close together," he told her. "I want to see more of you."
"Oh," Laura sounded surprised. "Alright."
She moved her feet to about shoulder width.
"A little more," Kent instructed, "let me see a bit more of your hair."
Did she gulp? Kent thought so. But she spread her legs.
"Can you see enough now?" she asked, her voice softening shyly.
"Yes, much better."
Kent quietly observed the two naked asses before him, letting them gain whatever enjoyment they did from it.
"Did you always want your spankings this hard?" Kent wondered aloud. "And I've been going too easy on you?"
"At the beginning it was okay," Laura explained. "It hurt a bit and it was really embarrassing and fun. But it got way more intense and frequent lately. And then I got tougher, I guess."
"So it is important that you be embarrassed?" Kent clarified.
"Yeah, I guess so," Laura admitted. "But I still need the spankings. If it were just, you know, weird stuff-" she glanced over at her completely nude friend "-it wouldn't be enough."
Kent considered this as he hummed a confirmation. If he wanted the girls to do 'weird stuff' he'd have to take this into account. As much as Laura might focus on the spankings, a lot of the action and arousal depended on keeping things fresh for all three of them.
Well, if I have to, I can make this work for everyone, he decided. I've been winging it basically day by day so far, no reason not to continue.
Laura sighed, "So."
"So?" Bailey turned to look at Laura, but Laura kept her eyes on the wall.
"You guys," Laura said, "You're like, doing it?"
"Having sex?" Bailey clarified. Her voice lilted towards maternal and chiding, "Use your grown-up words, Laura."
Laura's body convulsed in shyness, "Yes. Having sex."
"Yes, we are," Kent sat down, trying to relax with a raging erection, wondering where Laura was going.
"You're not going to, like, do it front of me, are you?" she asked.
"Do you want us to?" Bailey quirked an eyebrow. She looked worriedly over her shoulder at Kent, wondering what he thought of that.