Linda smiled mischevously while sneaking through the changing room at the school's gymnasium. She quickly went through some of the jackets hanging there, and in Sophie's pocket, she found a pair of airpods. She glanced around to confirm that she was alone, and then placed them in Anna's bag. She then hurried out of the changing room before anyone noticed she had gone in there.
Lately, there had been a lot of arguing in the girls' changing room – insults thrown back and forth, a bit of scuffling, and some claimed that things had been stolen. Coach Henry, a tall, athletic man, had finally had enough of the 18- and 19-year-olds who couldn't act more maturely, so he'd finally announced that if they were going to act like children, he'd treat them accordingly, and that he'd take them over his knee and spank them if they didn't stop. The girls had giggled and treated it as a joke, so it came as a shock to them when he bought a small wooden paddle and hung it up in his office. This had led to a remarkable improvement in changing room behaviour; no one wanted to be the first girl to be spanked by the coach.
Linda really wanted to see one of the other girls get spanked – sobbing and squirming over the coach's lap while he thrashed them long and hard with his paddle – but chiefly she wanted to see it happen to Anna. Anna was a petite brunette with doe eyes and a cute bubble butt. Some weeks ago, Anna had sent some pictures of herself in her workout outfit to Linda's boyfriend. The tight, white shorts disappearing into her crack had been a particularly attractive sight, so Linda thought that a fitting punishment for this shameless flirting was that the same shorts were spanked by the coach – or that they were taken down, and the cheeky girl was spanked on the bare! That would be even better.
When she returned to class, Linda did her best to appear nonchalant, and not show that she was waiting for something. Luckily, no one had noticed that she'd been gone. The minutes slowly ticked away as she ran around in the gymnasium, but finally, class was over, and they returned to the changing rooms. Linda delibaretly didn't look too closely at Sophie when she checked her jacket pockets, furrowed her brows, and walked back out again.
After a few minutes, Henry entered. "Someone has just told me that a pair of earplugs were stolen here today. Does the guilty party wish to step forward, so we don't have to waste any more time on this?" The girls looked at each other, but no one said anything. After a few seconds, the coach sighed loudly. "Fine, then I'll have to search you. Backpacks first, then you'lll have to empty your pockets."
The search only lasted a few minutes. When he pulled the airpods out of Anna's backpack, she stared at them, her face pale. "Those – those aren't mine!"
"Yes, I know," Henry replied drily. "They belong to the girl you stole them from. I expected better of you, Anna."
"But I didn't place them there," she protested, and glanced nervously around as if hoping someone would help her. None of the girls looked ready to come to her rescue. Linda had to hide a grin, but managed to look just as surprised as anyone else.
"So you think someone else stole them and placed them in your backpack? Why would anyone want to do that?" the coach said strictly, with a voice that made Linda weak-kneed. She really wanted to stand there and listen as Henry scolded Anna, but thought it was best to hurry. While everyone was focusing on the thief and the coach, Linda decided to sneak into Henry's office, where she hid in a closet.
After a few minutes, Henry opened the door to the office, and dragged Anna inside by the ear. She whimpered from the pain and was still trying to convince him that she was innocent, but it was futile. "I cannot believe it," Henry said. "Not only are you stealing, but you're lying to me as well." He retrieved the paddle from the wall, and waved it threateningly in Anna's face. "I had hoped you'd confess, and I wouldn't have to use this, but you really need a spanking, don't you?"
Linda sat in the closet, as quietly as she could, with a wide grin on her face and stared wide-eyed as Henry placed the paddle on the desk, sat down in a chair, and dragged Anna over his lap. The girl tried to wriggle free, and was still trying to convince him she was innocent, but to no avail. He was strong enough to hold her in place, and seemed convinced he'd caught the guilty person.
To Anna's great horror – and Linda's great joy – he grabbed her shorts and pulled them down to her knees, followed by her panties. Linda wanted to cheer, but managed to stay silent. She didn't want to be found in her hiding place, especially now that it was about to begin. Anna wriggled; she was now over the coach's knees, with her bottom bare, and he was going to spank her for something she hadn't done! She had tears in her eyes already, and he hadn't even started to spank her yet!
Henry lifted his hand and started to smack her, and Anna cried out. She'd never been spanked before, and while she knew that the coach was very strong, it was much more painful than she'd expected. His hand rose and fell with loud slaps, followed by even louder cries from the teenager. She thought about the gaggle of girls on the other side of the wall, and how they were probably grinning and laughing as they heard what was going on. She wriggled and tried again to escape, but he placed his left hand on her back, and laid one his legs over hers, so she was held firmly in place.
His hand spanked from cheek to cheek. The pain and shame was soon too much for her, and the tears were rolling as Anna squirmed over his lap. She tried to kick her legs, but they were held in place.
"I hope you regret stealing, little miss," Henry said strictly as he continued to thrash her.
"But I didn't," Anna protested, sobbing. "It has to be someone else!"
Henry sighed in disappointment. "I'd hoped you were done with that nonsene, but it appears I've been too lenient with you," he said with an ominous tone. Anna heard him pick something up, and shivered in terror as she suddenly felt him rubbing the hard, cold paddle on her sore, red rear. She whimpered and looked piteously up at him, but he lifted the paddle and slammed it down on her quivering backside.
Linda thought she would faint from joy as she watched Anna howl and squirm as the coach struck her with the paddle. It was a thin little thing that he could swing quite quickly, but from her reactions, it appeared to be quite painful. Anna sobbed and whimpered, and her bottom was as red as a tomato.
"Are you ready to confess?" Henry said strictly.
"Yes!" Anna exclaimed. "I stole the earplugs. I'm sorry! I'll never do it again. Please, don't spanke me anymore," she begged. She'd realized that it wouldn't help to tell the truth, so instead, she tried to tell him what he wanted to hear.
Henry nodded. "As I thought. Finally, you confess. Ten more strokes with this paddle, and you can go aplogize to the girl you stole from."
"Ten more!?" she protested. "I'll never survive that. Please, can't you – OW!" She cried out as the paddle crashed down on her butt.
"That was one," the coach said. "Here comes number two." And he lifted the paddle again.
Linda grinned in her hiding place as she watched Henry lift the paddle, slam it down with great force, and slowly count to ten. This was the most wonderful thing she'd ever seen. Anna's face was red and tear-streaked – but not half as red as her aching, burning bottom. It was a shame it would be over soon, but this sight would burn itself into her mind.
When the then strokes were done, Henry helped Anna to her feet. He held her close and comforted her, stroking her back and telling her that he hoped she would behave from now on. Anna sobbed into his chest and promised to be a good girl. After a few minutes, she'd calmed down, and they went to find Sophie so Anna could apologize. To Anna's great relief – and Linda's great disappointment – she was allowed to pull her panties and shorts back up first.
Linda waited two more minutes , to make sure she wasn't discovered, then managed to sneak out of the closet and out of the office. No one noticed her coming, as the girls were busy discussing what they'd just heard.
"I can't believe he spanked her! I thought he just said that to scare us," one of them said.
"I can't believe she was such a crybaby. I would NEVER howl like that just because of a little spanking."
"I wish we'd been allowed to watch," someone whispered.
Linda smiled mischevously.
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