True Spanking Contest

Spanking Contest Part 1

A True Spanking Contest

Part I The Bet

Bill was just getting out of computer class and when the two girls came running up to him.

Hey, well if it isn't the adrenaline sisters in the flesh! Bill commented.

Hey, Bill, we need your help with something. Jill said with enthusiasm.

Yeah, but we need to keep it strictly secrete because you are the only one we both decide to trust. Sam added.

Yeah, we need your help with a bet and we are including you in on it. Jill said

Yeah and you might even have an opportunity to get free text books next semester at no risk to you. Sam added

I take it has to do with another competition you two conjured up again, some new adrenaline rush. Bill said with curiosity.

See, he knows us all too well, doesn't he. Jill said.

Well, lets see last summer, Sam father paid for Sky diving. Summer before Jill's mom took y'all scuba diving off the coast of Mexico and bet on who could swim the closes to the biggest fish. So what is it now, rattlesnake hunting and who is more fearless? Bill commented

No silly. Jill said.

Wait its not illegal is it? Bill asked with a concern tone.

Jill pop his arm gently with her fist and said.

No we may be little crazy but we aren't stupid.

Beside, sky diving was the fear bet. This time it's a pain test. Whoever has the most will power and highest pain tolerance wins! Sam said.

That is a little crazy, do I even want to know? Bill quarried.

Jill spoke up. No it isn't beside we came up with the best and only safest way without causing permit harm. It a little out of there but as long as you participate it's a bet. And you once it a bet.. . .

A bet can't be cancelled it can only be modified or changed. Yeah, I know. I've heard that before from you too. Bill said.

And that where you come in, you have to be our "third party." Sam blurted out as she signed quotation marks with her fingers.

Okay, and what's that? Bill said with questionable tone.

It's the only way without being permanently injured. Jill said.

I'm not sure what you two cooked up this time, but why don't we talk about this at Starbucks, we can meet at the one downtown on Lincoln Boulevard across from the north campus at 3pm after my math class. Bill asked.

See you than!

Works for me, see in a few hours. Jill said.

A few hours later, they meet at Starbucks. The girls got there first and got the most remote outside table. Bill showed, got his coffee and sat down.

Ok, what's this about girls, you were pretty cryptic about this bet on who has the most will power and something about pain tolerance? Bill queried.

We got a bet going about who can withstand the most pain without giving in or interfering. Jill said.

And who is will power to go beyond that too. Sam said

I'm sorry beyond? You sure its not dangerous? Bill inquired.

It's perfectly safe. We decided the only safest way to do that is with a spanking. And not just any spanking, a real one, like when we were kids. Whoever can take the worst, hardest and longest spanking without interfering, wins! Jill said.