Brian couldn’t believe his luck. Becca’s ass turned a brighter and brighter shade of red with every hard spank that landed on her wiggling ass. Al... 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 the overachiever’s ears as his hand connected solidly HARD with the now crimson red flesh of her rear.“You deserve every spank little lady that you are getting for. ”Just how right that was, Julia only knew full well!“So, there we have you,” resumed Glenda, “little Miss Hot-Pants, leaping into bed with all and sundry . . . and two-timing my dear Quentin without a second thought. My God, girl, if ever a girl deserved birching, you do!”Sssswwweeee . . . sssslllllaaaasssssshhhhhh!“AAAAAGGGHHI-IHH . . . AAAAIIIIEEEEEE! AAAAHHH”Again twelve whippy slivers of searing pain blazed across Julia’s quaking bottom. She had, of course, been birched before. But the. You can. If you wish."Her eyes welled with tears. "And the hair?" A test," he shrugged. "I needed to be sure. And I had to change a part of you that was so fundamental that there could be no doubt that I could make other changes as well. The hair seemed to be the best thing to try."God, it was hard," he said. "I couldn't relax for an instant. As soon as I did it went blond again. I tried other colors, too," he said, eyes twinkling. "You looked very nice with black hair. Kind of like Morticia. Later that night, I was coming back from watching the fire works around midnight, I hopped on the empty elevator when at the last minute the cause of my blue balls hoped in. She was friendly, probably a bit drunk too. “Hi, you were on the beach earlier, I saw you” “yes, I remember” I answered, “you were sporting an awesome camel toe all day” I continued. She giggled, turn beet red and said “so you did notice” “how could I not notice, you have fat pussy lips” I said. The elevator got to my floor.