Strict Grandpa Spanks Sweet Schoolgirl Live On Camera
This is a fictional story that is only allowed to be read from the age of 18
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Sweet Schoolgirl Cams With Two Guys From Her Class
Lea was the reason half the guys in our class didn’t have a girlfriend.
Eighteen, way too pretty for her own good, big eyes, a flirty little smile, and that body… especially her ass. Tight, round, firm. The kind of ass you didn’t even believe was real until she walked past your desk and your brain short-circuited.
Luca and I had been flirting with her for months. Casual at first — jokes, little compliments, private chats. Then one rainy Thursday, it went somewhere else. Out of nowhere, she messaged us: “Wanna see something? 
”
A minute later, she was live on cam. Sitting cross-legged on her bed in a tiny tank top and even tinier shorts, barefoot, pillow in her lap. She looked relaxed, innocent… but her eyes told a different story.
It started tame. We joked around, teased her. Then Luca pushed it. “If you’re really down… lose the top.”
She bit her lip, giggled, raised her eyebrows at the camera. “Only if you ask nicely.”
“We’re always polite,” I said. Lie.
She smirked, then lifted her top. First her belly, then her chest, then up and over her head. And just like that, she was topless. Sitting there. Breasts out. Soft, full, perfect. My pulse spiked.
Things Get Hot. Then Grandpa Walks In
“Wanna see more?” she whispered, shifting onto her knees. Her shorts stretched tight over that insane ass, little black thong peeking at the sides.
“Hell yes,” I breathed.
She slipped a thumb into the waistband, eyes locked on the camera.
And then… The door burst open.
“Lea! What on earth are you doing?”
The screen shook. She gasped, grabbed for the pillow. Too late. A man stormed in. Tall, solid build, maybe mid-fifties. Short gray hair, serious face. I’d seen him once before: It was her grandfather.
“Grandpa, I- it’s not what…”
“I see exactly what it is. But more importantly, I see what you didn’t do. That hallway’s still filthy.” She scrambled off the bed, still topless, arms crossed awkwardly over her chest. “No more excuses. You need a reminder. A real one.”
“Please… not that,” she whispered. She reached for the laptop, probably trying to shut it down, but it was too late.
Strict Grandpa Pulls Cheeky Granddaughter Over His Knee
“What do you deserve, Lea?” he asked firmly.
“I… I don’t know…”
“Say it.”
“A spanking…” she muttered.
“Exactly.”
He sat down on the edge of her bed, grabbed her arm and pulled her across his knee like it was the most normal thing in the world. Her bare chest pressed to his thigh, ass lifted high, still in her little shorts. It looked unreal.
“Maybe this time you’ll learn.” He grabbed her waistband and slowly peeled her shorts down. First just below her ass, then all the way to her knees.
Underneath, that black thong was doing next to nothing, wedged between her cheeks, cut so high you could barely call it clothing. He didn’t stop.
“This too.”
His fingers slid under the waistband on both sides. And he didn’t just yank it down, he peeled it off. Slowly. Letting the thin fabric glide over the curve of her cheeks.
The string tugged tight between them before slipping free. Then he worked it down to join her shorts, leaving her bottom completely bare.
And there it was. Lea’s perfect ass. Smooth, pale, high and tight, completely exposed over his knee. Her legs squirmed a little. Her toes curled. He raised the brush. And smashed it on her ass.
Sweet Girl Gets Hairbrush Spanking Until She Cries
That first hit made her yelp out loud. It hit the other cheek, then the center. Again and again.
Lea kicked her feet, tried to shift away but he had her pinned. One big arm across her lower back, hand at her waist, keeping her right where he wanted her.
“This is what happens,” he growled, “when you ignore your responsibilities.”
Smack!
“Ow! Please!” she cried. Another smack! “I’ll do it, I swear!”
Smack!
“Too late, Lea.”
The hairbrush cracked against her ass again and again. Her cheeks turned bright pink, then deeper… red and glowing. Her legs flailed, heels thudding softly against the side of the bed.
She was crying now, her voice trembling. “Please stop! It hurts!”
“It’s supposed to hurt.”
I couldn’t breathe. The screen showed everything… her red, bouncing ass; the way she twitched and kicked and sobbed; her long legs helplessly flailing as the brush kept coming.
“You’ll remember this next time.”
“I will! I swear I will!” Her voice cracked. Tears rolled. Her whole body tensed with each swat. I couldn’t look away. It was too good!
Disciplined Schoolgirl Shuts The Laptop
Finally, he stopped.
He laid the brush down, rubbed his palm slowly over her scorched cheeks. Not gentle, more like he was inspecting the damage. She shivered under his hand.
“Get up,” he said.
She slid off his lap, still naked from the waist down, her red ass on full display. Shorts and thong still bunched around her knees. She didn’t rush to pull them up.
He stood, nodded toward the door. “Now clean that hallway. And next time you want to waste time like that? Think twice.”
He left.
She stood there, sniffling. Then, she turned to the camera. Her face flushed, wet with tears. She did not say a word, just snapped the laptop shut.
Silence.
Luca let out a shaky breath. “Dude… I think I’m in love.”
I sat frozen. Hard as hell. And completely obsessed with the image burned into my brain: Lea, red-assed and kicking, helpless over the knee over her grandfather… while we watched the whole thing.
