One day in class the teacher announced there was a new student and called Amanda to the front of the class to introduce he r.  As the golden haired petite beauty made her way to the front of the class, every boy in class was drooling.  Every girl felt instantly inferior.  As Amanda passed, Karen gave her a thumbs down.  Then, as if to make matters worse when she said “hi you guys”, she had the sexiest Georgia accent you’ve ever heard.  The other girls knew she’d have to go and nodded to Karen.  

       Karen’s mom, Bernadette, was the P.E. teacher so that’s when they’d start in on Amanda.  Karen asked her mom to help her bring this girl down a peg.  Bernadette said “okay girls, today we start dodge ball everyone go change into your uniforms.”   Amanda felt very insecure as everyone scrutinized her in the locker room.  They were looking for flaws and came up with a very short list.  Her breasts were a b-cup but on her tiny frame even that wasn’t enough to make them secure. 

       The game started and Amanda started to feel relieved.  Nobody was aiming for her.  All of her “teammates” were however being picked off one by one.  The girls on her team seemed to be almost passing the dodgeball to the other team.  Soon it was just Amanda vs. half the class.  Amanda realized this had been their plan all along as the girls on the blue team (Amanda’s team) looked very smug and the red team started smirking at her.

  Being as beautiful as she was, she knew envy when she saw it so she stepped back trying to get away just as a ball was aimed at her head.  She stumbled as she dodged and fell on her back knocking the breath out of her.  This was the other girls queue and they all fired a ball at her.  One hit her face.  One hit her belly.  And one hit her between her legs.  The teacher blew the whistle to end the game and Amanda felt extremely relieved that this ordeal was over since she realized these girls obviously already hated her even though they didn’t know her yet.

   Bernadette caught sight of Karen looking disappointed and instead of ending the game she said “foul….the other hits don’t count.  Amanda said “hey coach I give up;” Trying to get out of it before she was hurt badly.  “That wouldn’t be fair to your teammates” Bernadette said.  “As a penalty for the foul the red team has to hit each player 8 times to get the blue team out.  However, there must be a consequence of getting hit so the blue team’s remaining players will lose 1 piece of clothing for each hit.”  “But I’m the only blue player left.” Amanda complained.  “You sound determined to lose” the coach announced “so to make sure you don’t throw this game any eliminated team member will be able to spank the hit player”.

  Just as Amanda was starting to stand up again she was hit simultaneously in the face and belly.  The girls snickered as they lined up to tan Amanda’s hide.  “Ok Amanda that was two….pick two pieces of clothing.  Thinking about the least humiliating thing she could she chose her shoes, not realizing this left her in her socks on the slick gym floor.  The blue team insulted teased and threatened Amanda as they came up to swat her perfect little ass.  Amanda’s big blue eyes were turning red with tears before they were done.

When they’d finished spanking Amanda, Bernadette blew the whistle for the next round.  Amanda started running to the center of the court to grab a dodge ball and as she got to the center tried to stop but her feet flew out from under her landing flat on her already sore ass.  This was Karen’s 1stchance at Amanda so she kicked her right between Amanda’s flailing legs.  “Oooopsie.”  Karen said with a cruelly sarcastic tone.  Then she picked up the ball and grinded it into Amanda’s face.   “That’s # 3 …red team’s choice” they of course picked Amanda’s gym shorts.  Amanda’s “teammates” had been waiting enthusiastically for Amanda’s next round of pain.  They gleefully started whipping Amanda’s tight little butt as Amanda squealed in agony.  As the last girl took her turn at whippingAmanda, Bernadette blew the whistle to start the next round before Amanda was even to her knees.  It was obvious to her this teacher had it out for her.

By the time she stood up each red team player already had a ball.  Knowing there was no way out of it, she resigned herself to being humiliated and tortured during this class.  She thought she would outsmart them by getting hit with as many balls as possible to lessen at least the spanks as that would end the game quicker.  As they threw the balls she was hit by four and then found out this was not to be.  “Each girl gets a swat for each ball” the teacher announced “but 1st you have to pick four articles of clothes” realizing her mistake with the shoes she quickly picked her socks.  But she still had to pick two more articles of clothes.  She reluctantly chose her top and her bra. 

Some boys that had wandered into the gym to practice basketball looked at the spectacle taking place on the court and started whooping and hollering.  “Dang look at those fine titties on that new girl” one said.  “yea, I’d definitely like some private time with her” said another.

The other girls faces turned red with anger all directed at Amanda.  They were going to delight in beating the living daylights out of this newcomer. Before they started their onslaught, they whispered amongst each other.   As they came out of the huddle, every girl had a demented smirk on their faces.  When they started spanking her, she knew why.  Each girl was spanking not her already raw ass but her perky little fun-bags.  And to make matters worse, each girl had four swats at them.  Each tit received at least 20 swats, some glancing off one to spank the other.  Some girls let their elbows fall in Amanda’s gut temporarily stopping her crying to get her wind back.  The last girl used her four punches to make sure Amanda wouldn’t be ready for the next round.  She sent three hard punches into the pit of Amanda’s supple belly.  The last punch she hit Amanda’s pussy.  Amanda’s mouth opened but no sound came out.

Bernadette blew the whistle to begin the next round.  Amanda couldn’t even get up to try to defend herself.  All the girls grabbed a ball and walked menacingly towards her.  They all fired their balls at her some aiming for her head others for her belly and still others waited for her to roll into the fetal position to sting her ass.  Karen announced “I talked it over with my mom and the last losing player from now on  is the winning teams slave til she can win” Karen turned to Amanda “that is you.  That will always be you.  Trust me you lil bitch you WON’T win….ever.  Nobody wants you here.” “Now, that was another losing round too so we get to pick another piece of clothes”.  She grabbed Amanda’s panties and pulled the girl in the air by them giving her an atomic wedgie until they finally gave way under her weight. 

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