Storm spanking Psylocke
Psylocke sat down on her bed after a hard day of work. She had kicked some ass with the X-Force. However she still didn't feel tired. In fact she felt like partying. With her powers she could make it happen. She needed Storm's permission though. Some mind control would accomplish that.
Storm was in her room getting ready to check on the girls. Psylocke walked in and greeted Storm.
"Hi Ororo I need your permission for something" Psylocke said. Before Storm could say anything Psylocke used her mind control powers. "You will let me leave the mansion tonight. I do not have any curfew tonight." Psylocke ordered. Storm repeated everything Psylocke said and then Psylocke released her grip on Storm's mind. Storm escorted her out of the mansion to the front gates.
"Where do you to think you two are going?" a gruffly voice asked. Wolverine was standing behind them with his arms crossed.
"It's okay Logan I was just leading Elizabeth out. She has something she needs to do." Storm explained. A grin secretly spread across Psylocke's face. She had quietly retaken control of Storm's mind.
"Sure whatever you say Ororo. Good luck with… well whatever you are doing kid." Wolverine said directing his attention to Psylocke. With that he lit up a cigarette and started walking toward the mansion. After he walked in Psylocke made Storm walk back and then released her control. With that she walked into the city in search of a wild party.
"What in the world am I doing out here?" Storm asked herself. Scratching her head, she went inside the mansion. A hour later it was time for a curfew check. Everyone was accounted for except for Psylocke. She couldn't be found on the mansion grounds. "Logan have you seen Elizabeth?" Storm asked. Wolverine was watching a violent movie and drinking a beer.
"Yeah you let her go into the city. You said she needed to do something. I figured it was a girl thing." Wolverine answered.
"What! I did no such thing!" Storm said.
"Yes you did let her go to the city. She did it with your permission unless she used her powers…" Wolverine trailed off. "Looks like you've been duped Ororo." Wolverine chuckled.
"It's not funny Logan!" Storm scolded. "She will get what's coming to her though." Storm said.
The next morning Psylocke returned to the mansion completely drunk. She put her costume on once she got to her room. It was so that she would look ready for a mission. Storm walked in her room and glared at her. Psylocke smiled and sat on her bed.
"Hi Ororo. You need me for something?" Psylocke slurred. Storm sat next to Psylocke and immediately pulled her over her lap. "What the hell are you doing" Psylocke protested. She wriggled over Storm's lap and received a hard smack on her right ass cheek. Then another one on the left cheek made direct contact with her flesh. A hard barrage of smacks landed on her ass cheeks making her yelp.
"Now Elizabeth you know very well why you are receiving this spanking." Storm said. The burning smacks sank deep into her flesh making her ass tremble in fear. Storm smacked the center of her curvaceous bottom making her ass shake. Her butt was turning a nice shade of red.
"OUCH! Ororo it hurts so freaking bad!" Psylocke protested.
"Well maybe you should wear a costume with less cleavage instead of this naughty thing. Your cute butt wouldn't be hurting as much then now would it?" Storm responded smacking harder and faster. Storm alternated quickly from cheek to cheek with no effort. The latex of her costume was starting to chafe her and intensify the burn. Her hand came down hard on her sit spot. Storm grabbed the bottom of Psylocke's costume and pulled it up in a wedgie.
Psylocke struggled and spread her legs in an attempt to get up. She put her feet on the floor and pushed up but Storm had her pinned. She had a tight grip on that wedgie which slid deeper in her clit. Her asshole was stinging more than her bottom now. Storm finished off with a barrage of hard smacks on her sensitive spot. Psylocke jumped and trembled with each one.
"All right Elizabeth get up and take off this slutty costume." Storm ordered. Psylocke slowly complied blushing as she slipped off her costume revealing her two amazing breasts. Her sexy shaven pussy came into full view as well. Storm didn't say it but she was secretly turned on by this. Storm grabbed the hairbrush on the dresser and put Psylocke back on her lap. She gave Psylocke a few love taps while smacking the lower curves of her bottom hard when she let her guard down.
Storm pulled Psylocke further onto her lap so her feet could not touch the floor. Psylocke had to use her hands to keep herself stable. She couldn't reach back to protect her poor bottom. She suddenly felt the hard wood make contact with her bare ass. It made it tingle and sting at the same time. It was bouncing and jiggling like a trampoline as the pain seared through her already hot flesh. Tears started to form in her eyes and run down her cheeks. Storm was still in no way merciful and was precise in hitting Psylocke's hit spots.
Psylocke's ass felt it was being cooked over a fire right now. Psylocke struggled and grinded on Storm's lap. As her pussy made contact with Storm's muscular thighs she was turned on. Psylocke grinded back and forth over the mighty heroines lap. This helped increase the pleasure and take her mind off the pain. Psylocke was lost in her pleasure but it was quickly shattered. Storm had paused to make an implement change. The slipper came out and further intensified the pain. Storm was swift and her blows were hard making Psylocke's ass quake.
Psylocke was getting wet and hoped Storm would not notice. If Storm did notice Psylocke knew she would never sit again. She clenched up her buttocks to hide it. The slippering continued for a while making Psylocke cry silently. Finally the spanking stopped and Storm gently caressed and rubbed Psylocke's sore ass. She gently squeezed it and applied cream to it. The cool cream sunk into her skin and Psylocke stopped sobbing. Storm's gentle touch on her bare ass felt nice and she welcomed it.
"Alright Elizabeth you may stand up now." Storm said. Psylocke immediately did and clenched her bottom. "Now put on that costume of yours. We need you for a mission." Storm ordered walking out. Psylocke put on her costume and glanced at her ass in the mirror. It was a shade of scarlet red. Her costume wasn't hiding it at all.
"This is going to be so humiliating!" Psylocke exclaimed. Psylocke made her way to the Blackbird. Wolverine glanced at her cherry ass stunned. He chuckled and gave it a hard smack watching it jiggle. Psylocke immediately grabbed her ass and turned around.
"Well I guess Storm really did spank your cute ass after all. Don't use any of that mind control on me. I can spank your ass for a week straight and still not get tired." Wolverine warned approaching the Blackbird. She followed thoroughly embarrassed at the thought of her teammates glancing at her scarlet red ass. She could just picture the grin on Storm's face once she got on the Blackbird.
THE END
