26/09/2020
I knew my 35th birthday get-together with my sister, 2 cousins, and 2 closest friends would likely be one to rival some our our past hen-party antics, since it was a major milestone. Since college days and for some years after that this ornery/competitive group delighted in playing spanking or stripping games or making up daring/naughty forfeits for bets, contests, and games. (Our hubbies often play too, but the most severe/humiliating stuff usually happens at an all gal meeting) Over the past few years our hen party escapades have been few and far between, mainly once or twice a year to celebrate a birthday or hold an annual "reunion" to catch up and to relive some of our raunchy adventures. It had been a while since we had done a reunion when my milestone birthday came around. My sister eagerly arranged a get-together to properly celebrate the milestone and to "initiate me into the 35 club". No question a birthday spanking would be in the offing, certainly a bare butt one, or almost certainly "in my birthday suit"...I prepared myself for that and much worse teasing, harassment, and embarrassment than the potential 35 semi-playful bare whacks on my bottom !
At my neighbor's house, we chatted a while and had drinks. The subject (threat?) of a birthday spanking arose a couple of times. Sis said we would get to that later. I knew something sinister was in the works. After more drinks the threats from all 5 escalated. I sassed them and made them want even more to paddle/embarrass me. Before that issue was resolved, they handed out my "presents" consisting of gag gifts/jokes as usual. Before opening I had to agree to model or use each gift. I was expecting some skimpy lingerie or the like. One was a parody cartoon book on lovemaking/masturbation. Another was a dildo, another a vibrator, and another was a light paddle cleverly decorated for The Birthday Girl with spaces for names or initials for the paddler to fill in. Cute.
Sis made the pronouncement that the paddle had to be used/signed that day - 35 licks from each gal AND that all had to be in my birthday suit, of course, and had to be sufficiently hard to make the milestone memorable. I protested that 175 paddle swats of any force was a bit unreasonable....I'd submit to tradition with some reasonable number of swats, like 35, from the gals.
After some negotiation, I had to agree to 50 from the gals that day (10 swats each), but in return for lowering the whacks, I had to agree to do a dare for each gal, no matter how ornery or embarrassing. The alcohol helped me feel defiant and brave, so, being intrigued, I agreed.
I stood in front of my relatives/friends and stripped off. I took the paddle to each person, in turn, and offered it to them and asked for 10 birthday whacks, please. Each chose a different position for her turn. My neighbor went first swatting me firmly with hands on knees. Then my sister set the tone by having me grab my ankles with my feet spread far apart - making sure everyone could view and comment on my exposed coochie ! My cousin had me take her whacks in the diaper position, also trying to embarrass me by openly displaying my pussy. The 50 crisp whacks made my buns bright red and they stung like the dickens, but I showed them they couldn't make me wimp out or humiliate me easily.
My dares consisted of taking a pizza delivery naked, allowing each person to tease me with the dildo until I was damp and excited, standing on the back porch naked while they poured cold water on me, and them watching me using the vibrator to bring myself to the edge several times, then finally being allowed to orgasm. Also they tied my hands behind my back and lined up to take turns tormenting my tits/nipples/butt, with pinching/poking/tickling me all over, including slipping hands/fingers between my legs.
Before they could give me another dare, my neighbor's hubby (Troy) and my other neighbor's hubby came walking in from the back door, returning far earlier than expected. They noticed me completely naked and the paddle and toys sitting on the table. Troy said, "What have we here? What have I been missing?" The birthday spanking party plus the dares was explained to the guys. Then my neighbor said, "You guys are just in time...Deena has another dare coming, and I say it is for her to give you boys a brief version re-run of all that has happened so far. The fellows were all for that.
They went and got some beers then returned and Troy said, "When does the show start?"
I had to show them the positions that I took for the birthday paddlings, allowing them serious views of my slit !! Next I had to show them how I played with the dido and vibratory. After that I had to stand with hands behind me and let them torment my tits and feel my pussy lips as the gals had done. Sis asked Troy if I was wet and he said, "Not much, I guess she's not having fun, Ha."
The guys said they hadn't seen me being spanked, why not. Troy added that they hadn't seen me climax with the toys I used in front of them. I thought he might be kidding.
So my last dare was to have them watch my sis spank me long and hard, then let them have a turn. Plus wank myself. I resisted protesting which would have made things worse for me.
Sis took me over her knee and swatted my ass and thrust her hand between my legs for good measure. The guys loved it. After I wanked for them, the fellows delivered some mild whacks to my ass with the new paddle, using positions which again allowed exhibiting my pussy for everyone's entertainment. My ordeal was over, except that I had to remain in my birthday suit until time to go home.