Overwatch Spanking Chronicles
By Lonewolf86
Name: Age: Name: Age:
Hana Song ( ) 23 Amelie Lacroix (Widowmaker) 33
Isabel (Sombra) 30 Mei-Ling Zhou (Mei) 31
Angela Ziegler (Mercy) 37 Lena Oxton (Tracer) 26
Fareeha Amari (Pharah) 32
Chapter 3: Red Bottomed Greeters
Isabel and Amelie both walked in and immediately saw the duos punished bottoms completely oblivious to the damage Hana caused.
"Hey chickas! We're home!" Isabel announced as she entered the manor. "WOAH! I know who's been naughty!" Surprised by the duos glowing bottoms. She smirked at the girls and turned to look at Amelie and awaited her reaction. She knew exactly how Amelie felt about spankings.
"Ooh la la!" Amelie clearly enjoying the sight of the punished girls.
Both girls walked over towards Mei and Hana. Isabel pinched Mei's thick, reddened bottom. Amelie stood behind Hana and groped her bruised butt.
"Ouch!" Mei yelped, but stayed in position.
"I haven't seen Mei with a tanned ass in a very long time." Isabel teased and giggled as she released Mei's bottom.
Hana whimpered and began squirming, trying to get Amelie to stop touching her bottom.
"Leave us alone!" Hana objected to Isabel and Amelie's harassment.
"Leave the girls alone unless you wish to join them!" Ordered Angela from the kitchen, not impressed by Isabel and Amelie's treatment of Mei and Hana.
Then Amelie noticed that Hana was wearing her t-shirt.
"Hey, c'est mon t-shirt! Give it to me before I spank you for stealing from me!" Amelie demanded, annoyed that Hana stole her shirt.
Hana reluctantly complied and took off the still damp t-shirt and handed it to Amelie. Hana perky breasts were now exposed since she didn't bother to wear a bra today. Hana then covered her breasts with her left arm and hand and blushed from embarrassment.
"You know what, I think I will take your thong too, I will take some clothes from you like you did from me."
"No way!" Hana protested angrily.
Amelie did not like no as an answer, especially from a brat like Hana. And before Hana had a chance to react, Amelie spun her around facing the wall again and pulled Hana's thong to the floor and stepped on them. Hana lost balance and fell to her hands and knees enabling Amelie to retrieve the pink thong from the floor. With Hana's butt still high in the air, Amelie quickly spun the t-shirt like a wet towel and snapped it across Hana's left buttock, leaving yet another welt on the poor girl's butt.
"Yeeeeoooooow!" Hana screamed as she clutched her bottom. The sting was intense and made Hana break into tears and began sobbing again.
"Ça pique, n'est-ce pas?" Amelie whispered in Hana's ear. "Don't touch my stuff!" Amelie scolded Hana.
"Amelie, give Hana's panties back right now!" Angela commanded, donning a motherly tone.
"Fine!" Amelie replied with an annoyed tone. Amelie then decided to do the unexpected. She grabbed Hana by the hair and shoved the thong into Hana's mouth. She then slapped Hana's ass one final time before walking away with a sadistic grin and snickered.
"Hey-" was all she could respond as she was being gagged. She then pulled her panties from her mouth. "You're such a jerk!" Hana shouted at Amelie with tears streaking down her face. She remained on the floor, leaned against the wall and cried into her hands, feeling distraught.
"Go away you bullies!" Mei shouted, gathering what courage she could.
Mei then knelt down and pulled Hana in close and hugged her. Hana continued to sob with no signs of stopping. Mei felt terrible for her friend who had been through a lot already, just to be picked on further by Isabel and Amelie. Isabel was enjoying watching the drama unfold and was content to do so from the sidelines of the living room.
"Amelie LaCroix! What the hell do you think you are doing!?" Angela yelled angrily. "That was completely uncalled for." Angela lectured while pointing a wooden spoon at Amelie.
"Hana deserved it, that's what she gets for stealing from me!" Amelie retorted. She was apathetic to Hana's battered bottom.
"Hana has already been punished enough for one day!" Angela shouted. She knew Hana deserved to be punished for all her wrong doings, but not all of her discipline needed to be physical.
"But she wasn't punished for taking my stuff without permission!" Amelie snapped, wishing she had a larger role in Hana's spanking.
"She is probably already feeling humiliated enough already after you took your shirt back from her! Taking her panties and gagging her with them was excessive and you know it!" Angela argued.
"That brat got what she deserved, nothing more." Amelie replied coldly. As far as she was concerned, she did nothing wrong.
"The only brat I see now is you! Look at Hana, she is on the floor bawling her eyes out because of you. She was finally calming down from her last spanking and then you came along. Looks like you will be joining the girls after all!" Angela was furious with Amelie, her blatant disrespect pushing all of Angela's buttons.
"You can't be serious!" Amelie objected.
"I think it's time for an attitude adjustment. Pull your pants down and bend over behind the couch!" Angela ordered.
"Fine, let's get this over with." Amelie replied with a snarky tone. She doubted how hard Angela could spank and didn't fear the punishment to come.
"Isabel, come stir this pot while I teach Amelie some humility." Angela handed the wooden spoon over to Isabel and grabbed a slightly larger one from a nearby drawer. "Don't let the food burn, or your butt will too." Angela threatened Isabel.
"Yeah, yeah." Isabel replied indifferently. "At least I have front row seats to seeing Amelie getting spanked." Quipped Isabel with a big grin.
"Shhhh you!" Amelie retorted but smirked at how if she was in her shoes, she would have made some smart ass comment of her own too.
Amelie unbuttoned her tight leather pants and after wriggling her hips from side to side, she was able to squeeze out of them. She lowered them to her ankles revealing her black thong. She made sure that she angled herself so that Isabel could see her long legs and pear shaped ass. She then bent over and hugged her legs while keeping them perfectly straight. Her long black hair draped on the floor below her head. All her years in ballet made Amelie extremely flexible. She peeked past her legs and winked at Isabel.
"You coming or what?" Amelie sassed.
"Damn, you are one naughty girl! I'm not cumming yet, but pretty turned on right now." Isabel thought to herself still grinning.
"You seem pretty eager to get yourself spanked Amelie." Angela responded calmly. "Wow, she is flexible. I wish I could bend like that." She thought to herself.
Angela moved beside Amelie and placed her left hand on the small of Amelie's back, holding her in place. She then brought the wooden spoon to Amelie's buttocks, preparing to punish the bendy girl. She then moved the wooden spoon away and cracked Amelia hard on her right cheek.
"Ah!" Amelie yelped and flinched her buttock. She had forgotten how the wooden spoon stung so much. The last time she had a spoon used on her was when she was a child and her mother had to discipline her.
Angela stuck each cheek several times in a rhythmic fashion. But Amelie only winced in pain from each stroke of the spoon, suppressing any verbal indication that it hurt more than it did. She held her position without falter. Angela started to strike harder and more often, hoping to get a reaction from Amelie. Unfortunately for Angela, Amelie was stalwart and let out the quietest of moans. Angela then struck Amelie's right buttock several times in a row with each stroke harder than the last before switching to her other butt cheek.
"Oww." Amelie quietly whispered before biting her lip. Her ass turning from a light blue to light purple now. She looked at Isabel in the kitchen and saw her watching causing Amelie to blush. Isabel was so absorbed in seeing Amelie getting spanked, she almost forgot to stir the pasta in the pot.
"I could watch this all day." Isabel thought before turning her attention to the pot in front of her. "Too bad I have to keep an eye on this food." She then got a devious idea. She pulled out her phone and propped it up against a small container on the counter so that it could record Amelie's spanking without falling over. She made sure she did it carefully as to not get caught by Angela. She smirked at how clever she thought she was and stirred the pasta in the pot a couple times. "Some things are worth watching again," thinking to herself.
Hana's sobbing eased up and she pulled away from Mei to watch Amelie get spanked. Mei helped Hana to her feet and they both spectated as Angela continued spanking Amelie. Both girls couldn't help feel a small satisfaction in watching Amelie receiving her punishment despite Angela blocking the view of Amelie's butt.
"Ahh!" Amelie moaned, the stinging of the spoon was beginning to take a toll on Amelie's bottom. Each additional stroke heating and stinging her buttocks.
Angela heard Amelie's moan and knew she was starting to get somewhere. She increased her rhythm and power of her swats provoking a greater response from the bent over woman.
"Ungh." Amelie's moans growing loader under the barrage of strokes, still fighting the urge to cry out from the pain.
"Are you punishing or pleasuring her!" Hana shouted after hearing Amelie's moans.
"Hana!" Angela shouted, caught off guard by Hana's outburst. She had a point though, she thought. The sounds Amelie were making didn't sound like that of distress.
Hana cringed at her name be yelled and quickly moved behind Mei and peeked over her shoulder. She then saw Amelie look towards her with a glare that even Mei would find cold.
"You little brat!" Amelie shouted at Hana. She knew Angela was going to spank her harder now.
"Enough Amelie!" Angela scolded while striking her even harder now. Her ass turning from a light lavender to amethyst after the repeated strokes. Angela now knew that the punishment was actually starting now.
"Shouldn't they be staring at the wall instead of my ass!?" Amelie contested, annoyed by the two gawking girls.
"You should be more concerned about your current predicament than what those two are doing." Angela retorted. "I think it's time for you to remove your pants and panties now."
"You've gotta be joking." Amelie muttered to herself as she reached down to her pants and pulled them off her ankles. She looked over to Isabel still in the kitchen who was trying to not burn supper. She then stood up and slid her thumbs under each side of her thong and pulled them down slowly without bending her knees to tease Isabel. She was fully exposed and knew Isabel was enjoying the view. Amelie then handed her pants and panties to Angela who then hung them off the side of the couch.
"I think it's time to use the belt now." Angela said as she walked to the kitchen and put the wooden spoon in the sink. She then walked back to the couch and picked up the belt.
"Maybe now we will get the necessary results. Bend over the couch." Angela ordered. "Amelie is tougher than I imagined she would be." Angela thought.
"Whatever, just hurry up and get this over with." Amelie stoically draped herself over the couch with her ass presented to Angela.
"I am so tired of your attitude Amelie! In fact I don't want to hear it anymore." Angela angered by Amelie, grabbed her thong off the couch and walked around to where Amelie's face was. She then grabbed Amelie by the chin.
"Open." She demanded.
Amelie sighed and reluctantly did as she was told. Angela then stuffed Amelie's thong into her mouth.
"It's not so much fun when it's done to you now is it?" Angela berated Amelie as she prepared to beat her ass with the belt. "Brace yourself."
"It would be more fun if it was Isabel's thong instead of mine." Amelie thought before taking a deep breath.
Hana found a smirk forming as she thought Amelie was getting her comeuppance. "That will learn ya!" she thought to herself. Mei on the other hand, was in awe at how Amelie could continue to be so insolent throughout her punishment.
Angela wound up for a full force swing of the belt. *Crack * The belt hit hard, sending a loud echo across the room.
"MMMmmm," Amelie's yelp was muffled by her thong. Her butt clenched from the intense sting and burn of the belt. As soon as she relaxed her butt another hard swat struck her bottom, causing her muffled whines.
Angela began to rapidly strike Amelie's bottom with heavy blow after heavy blow. *Whap * *Crack * *Whap * *Crack *
"MMmm HMmm mmm!" Amelie's whimpered as she fought back tears. "I don't know how much more my ass can take." She thought, growing anxious for the belting to stop.
"You know, if you left the girls alone, you wouldn't be in this situation. But no, you had to add insult to injury!" Angela lectured Amelie. "And then you had the gall to give me attitude!"
Angela continued her onslaught on Amelie's ass, turning it from lavender to plum. She held Amelie in place as she began to kick her legs up to defend her tender bottom. Unfortunately for Amelie, none of her squirms or leg kicks could save her ass. Tears began to flow down Amelie's face, she couldn't hide it any longer. The house matron had won. Amelie's ass was thoroughly beaten from Angela's unrelenting flurry of belt strokes.
Amelie managed to cry out a muffled "I'm sorry!" Her body was shaking from her sobbing.
Those were the magic words that Angela was waiting to hear for so long. The ones that would signal for the punishment to come to a close, but not just yet.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" came the muffled pleas from Amelie.
"Another twenty strokes and we are done, but you have to stay still for each or I add another. Do you understand?"
Amelie nodded, indicating she agreed to her terms, not like she had any choice in the matter. Angela slowed her strokes but made them more forceful. Angela struck Amelie's bottom eight times in a row before Amelie tried rolling away from the next swat.
"That's an extra swat my dear."
Amelie whimpered as she tried to stay in place but the final strokes hurt so much. She clenched her fists trying to focus her energy into staying still. Another four strokes hit before she kicked her feet up in pain.
"And another one. Keep moving and you'll keep getting more strokes added."
Another six strokes stuck Amelie's bottom, her sobs dampened by her makeshift gag. Unfortunately for Amelie, she couldn't restrain herself from moving again, she kicked her legs and rolled to the side again.
"And yet another, I suggest you stay still or this belting will go on for a long time." Angela asserted. "Almost done."
Amelie took the the final two stokes without moving and then the three extra swats. She could feel her ass throbbing in pain. It felt like it was on fire.
"Ok Amelie, you can stand up now." Angela was satisfied Amelie had learned her lesson.
Amelie, still sobbing, stood up straight and faced Angela. She wiped the tears from her eyes and was about to rub her bottom when Angela stopped her.
"I didn't say you could rub your bottom missy, but we can take those panties out of your mouth now." Angela reached into Amelie's mouth and plucked the thong from it. "It wouldn't kill ya to be nicer to the girls you know."
Amelie hung her head in shame, tears falling from her face. "I'm sorry, I just got caught up in the heat of the moment."
"What's done is done. Now go stand with the other girls, nose to the wall, hands at the small of your back. No talking, no moving. Hana and Mei, get back into your positions."
All three girls lined up against the wall with their butts back on display. Hana smirking now that Amelie had to join them.
"You know ladies, I just wanted a quiet afternoon, but I got to punish your naughty bottoms instead." Angela was disappointed with Amelie and the two other girls for their behavior today.
Isabel quickly stopped the recording of Amelie's spanking and put her phone back into her pocket when she saw Angela turn towards the kitchen.
"I hope you didn't burn supper my dear." Angela said, turning her attention to Isabel.
"Nope, I was a GOOD girl and did as I was told." Isabel replied loudly so that the other girls could hear.
"You know good girls are just naughty girls who don't get caught right?" Angela smirked at Isabel before inspecting the pasta in the pot. She was surprised that it wasn't burnt and Isabel actually did a good job from keeping the food from overcooking. "You seem to mask your mischief well."
"Hey now, I'm a good girl most of the time." Isabel retorted before Angela gave her the "I don't believe that for a second" look.
"Some of the time..." Angela continued her look of disbelief. "When you are watching." Isabel replied sheepishly while grinning.
Angela chuckled, "I'll take over from here. Set the table for six please. Lena should be home soon."
"Bueno." Isabel replied. As soon as she turned to the cabinets, she realized partially why Hana and Mei were standing against the wall with punished bottoms. "What happened here?" Isabel questioned.
"Hana will explain when we all sit down for dinner."
"Uhh, okay..." Isabel replied with an unassured tone. Her curiosity was peaked. She opened the damaged cabinets and grabbed some plates. She then opened the utensil drawer and grabbed the cutlery. Almost on queue, when Isabel finished setting the table, Lena opened the door and entered the house.
"Cheers loves, the cavalry's herrrrre...?" Lena's train of thought came to a grinding halt upon seeing the damage around the house and the three girls lined up against the wall in front of her. Lena bit her lower lip, she would remember this sight for a long time, three naughty girls, two of which had their bottoms bared and Mei in her panties.
Before Lena could start fantasizing, Angela called out, "Hey Lena, you're just in time, dinner is ready. Everyone come take your seat."
The girls began sitting down at the table. Mei and Lena took chairs beside each other closest the kitchen. Mei only grimaced a little bit since her bottom wasn't punished as much as Hana or Amelie. Next Isabel sat down, sitting opposite of Lena. Amelie began gingerly sitting on the chair beside Isabel but whimpered a fair bit since her bottom was still very sore from the thrashing she received moments ago.
"A little sore are we?" Isabel teased Amelie and giggled.
"Shut up." Amelie smirked at Isabel. "You are enjoying this too much."
"You would be too if you were in my position." Isabel joked.
Lena turned to Mei and asked, "Why did you and Hana get spanked?"
"It's a long story. One that Hana is supposed to tell everyone. But I got spanked because I didn't lock up my blaster and Hana got a hold of it." Mei confessed while hanging her head in embarrassment.
Lena rubbed Mei's back and consoled her. "It's okay love, everyone makes mistakes."
Hana decided to make a pit stop in the living room for a pillow so she could sit on something softer than the hard wood of the chairs. Before she could make her way to the dining room, Angela stopped her. Everyone in the dining room turned and watched Angela and Hana.
"What do you think you are doing?" Angela inquired. She knew exactly what the pillow was for but wanted the consequences of a spanking to continue to remind her of the trouble she had caused.
"I'm just grabbing a pillow for my butt." Hana replied, not realizing she was doing anything wrong.
"Put it back. The soreness is a reminder what happens to naughty girls." Angela ordered Hana.
"Pwetty Pwease?" Hana begged while trying to do the sad puppy dog face while covering her breasts with the pillow.
"As cute as that face of yours is, it's not going to work missy. Put the pillow back and join the others at the table."
"Pleeeeaaaaasssseeee?" Hana trying again. Hoping to change Angela's mind.
"Hana, now!" Angela raised her voice growing impatient with Hana.
"Fine!" Hana shouted and threw the pillow across the living room at the couch at the other side, narrowly missing a lamp.
Angela grabbed Hana by the wrist and swung her around and over the back of the couch. Hana's eyes opened wide as she was being forced over the couch. Fear quickly rushed over her.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't spank me again!" Hana quickly apologizing for her actions and begging to prevent further damage to her already bruised bottom.
"I thought you were done misbehaving today, but clearly I was wrong. I thought I was done punishing brats for the day, but here I am, wrong again!" Angela was furious at Hana's attitude and ignored her pleas. She began to spank her already swollen butt, quickly reducing Hana to a sobbing mess after only a few swats. She then pulled her off the couch and locked eyes with her.
"Go to the bathroom and get ready for bed, you're not getting supper tonight. You are to stay in bed for the rest of the night." Angela instructed Hana in a very serious tone.
Hana walked quickly to the bathroom and did as she was told. She then went straight to her bedroom and climbed into bed and cuddled her largest stuffed bunny that happened to be about half her size. Angela followed her to room to make sure she got into bed.
"I hope you improve your attitude for tomorrow young lady." Angela scolded. "Lights out and no electronics."
"I...m sor...rry." Hana replied between sobs and sniffles as she cried into her stuffed bunny, holding it tight.
Angela turned off the light and left the room, partially closing the door behind her. She would be back to check in on Hana and wanted to do so without the door latch waking her. Angela then joined the rest of the girls in the dining room. Angela looked around the table and noticed all eyes were on her.
"Dig in, before it gets cold." Angela said with a bit of a tone to her voice, still displeased with how the whole afternoon went.
The girls piled pasta onto their plates and passed the bowl to the girl next to her until everyone had food in front of them.
"This spaghetti is delicious Angela!" Lena said stuffing her face, hoping to ease the tension in the room.
"Thank you Lena, you are too kind." Angela replied while smiling.
"I helped." Isabel chimed in.
"And you did great." Angela indulging Isabel.
"So where is Fareeha?" Lena inquired.
"She was deployed this morning. Something about fighting anti-omnic extremists. She said she should be back in a few days if everything goes as planned." Angela explained.
"I hope she stays safe out there. Those anti-omnic types can be pretty cra-ZY" Lena replied.
"Don't worry about Fareeha. She's a tough girl, she can handle herself." Isabel said reassuring Lena.
Both Amelie and Mei remained quiet throughout their meals, they were to busy suppressing the pain in their rear ends. The rest of the girls' small talk dwindled and the girls finished their meals in awkward silence.
"Thanks again for that wonderful meal." Lena said excitedly. She then started to clear the table of the empty plates and dirty utensils.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Angela smiled at Lena's praise then turned her attention to Isabel. "Isabel, could you please help Lena with the dishes?"
"Sure, no problem." Isabel responded while standing up and collected the remainder of the dishes.
"Mei and Amelie, get cleaned up and off to bed with the both of you. Naughty girls get early bed times." Angela instructed. "Leave your bedroom doors open a crack, I will check in on each of you later."
"Okay." Mei sighed as she stood up and gently rubbed her bottom before heading towards the bathroom.
"Amelie, you too." Angela coaxed Amelie.
Amelie snapped out of her stare into nothingness and was once again reminded of the throbbing pain from her bottom. She whimpered a few times as she stood up, her swollen bottom resisting her movements. She walked over to Angela and wrapped her arms around her.
Amelie then whispered into Angela's ear, "I'm sorry for earlier." Amelie then gave her a peck on the cheek. Angela smiled at Amelie and released her from the hug and watched her disappear up the stairs making her way to the bathroom and eventually to her room.
"That seemed a little out of character." Angela thought to herself. "Amelie seems to be acting quite differently since her spanking. She must have really taken it to heart."
Angela turned her attention to Lena and Isabel. "Well ladies, I'm going to have a nice long bath. Behave yourselves."
"We will." Lena replied, speaking more for herself than Isabel.
"And don't disturb the other girls." Angela advised the duo.
Lena finished wrapping up a final plate worth of spaghetti as Isabel finished washing the dishes. Isabel dried her hands and readied herself at the front door to go out for the night.
"Where are you off to?" Lena inquired.
"I have some work to do on a contract I picked up." Isabel replied. "See you later." Then Isabel disappeared out the door.
"Oh okay. Don't work too hard." Lena shouted to her as she went out the door.
"Wow, what an evening. It's never this quiet this early." Lena thought. Then she heard the quiet sobs of Hana from her room. "Aww, poor thing. She must be in quite a bit of pain. She's probably hungry by now too." Lena couldn't help but feel sorry for Hana, even though she brought it on herself.
"What should I do now?" Lena wondered. "Maybe I'll see whats on the telly." Lena made her way to the living room, sat on the couch and switched on the television. She then settled on a historical show about past prototype fighter jets. After a few minutes she noticed a damp feeling on her thighs butt and back, the couch was still wet from earlier and didn't completely dry off yet.
"What the...?" Lena twisted her body to the side and felt the couch with her hand feeling the damp fabric. "Why is the couch all wet?" She pondered, still curious as to the events prior to her arrival home.
Lena sighed, "It's boring in the house without anyone to talk to. I may as well hit the hay too." She then made her way downstairs to her room and fell asleep on her bed.
"Ahhh! Peace and quiet at last!" Angela said aloud as she sank down in the hot water of the bath. Her body obscured from vision by the thick layer of bubbles. Her shoulder and wrist were still sore from all the beatings she gave the girls all afternoon. The heat from the bath eased the pain away and coaxed Angela into a state of relaxation. Angela laid there for almost an hour, enjoying the steam and warmth from the bath. She then looked at her hands. "Time to get out, I'm starting to look all pruney."
Angela dried off and put on her bath robe before proceeding down the hall to Amelie's room. She quietly pushed the door open to see Amelie fast asleep in her bed. "Good, I won't have to worry about her til the morning now." She thought before closing the door and making her way down to Mei's room. Mei was sleeping as well. "Oh, Mei is out cold too. Guess I just have to check up on the lil troublemaker now."
Angela quietly made her way to Hana's room and peeked inside. Hana had fallen asleep still hugging her over sized stuffed bunny. "She acts just like a child some days. She looks so peaceful now though." Angela thought. "I bet she is going to wake up starving in the middle of the night and somehow wake everyone up." Angela snuck away from Hana's room and went to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and grabbed the plate of spaghetti that was meant for Hana and utensils and made her way back to Hana's room. She once again opened the door and entered the room. She then placed the food and utensils on Hana's desk. *Clink * The sound of the cutlery against the plate and desk woke Hana.
Hana turned her head and saw Angela at her computer desk and whimpered. "My butt hurts..." Hana looked like she was ready to cry again.
Angela moved to Hana's bed and sat beside her. "Shhh, Shhh." Angela whispered. Then she gently moved Hana's hair from her face to behind her ear and began running her fingers gently through her hair. "It's okay sweetie. I brought you some food you can have if you are hungry." Hana shook her head and started to doze off again. Angela then leaned in and kissed Hana near her temple and quietly got up and left her room closing the door behind her.
Angela yawned "Bedtime for me too." She then made her way to her bedroom to sleep.
To be continued...
