"Neatly they lined up to take their turn alongside the tight stretched lingerie posed perfectly for spanking as the Alien Girls crouch over school desks. Spank. Spank. Spank."

THE MYSTIC THREE

Flying saucer is seen landing in hills of small town in America. Beginning of term 3 tall slender 18 yr. old girls join the new intake. Soon it is found that there is something weird about these three. They always go about together. They have an unhealthy influence over the other girls and soon even teachers excluding the determined and resourceful headmaster the Headmaster. But he can apparently do nothing.

The girls demonstrate weirder and weirder powers enslaving triplets of other girls who in a minor key way also have powers. Then luck gives the headmaster a break. An accidental separation of one of the slave triplets restores them to normal. The Mystic Three always go about together may they must. Risking all a trap is set up whereby one of the Threesome is trapped in a lift without the others and whisked off to another floor to an interview with the headmaster. Cowardly without her powers she confesses that they are cosmic truants and beg not to be delivered to the American Government which would treat them like zoo specimens. The headmaster no friend to the government agrees PROVIDED they agree to 3 conditions. A. They must agree to a public spanking before the whole school B. They must leave immediately afterwards and never come back C. No revenge overt or subtle.

The Alien Girl blushes at the shame but accepts. The whole school is called together in the courtyard and after being sworn to silence the Mystic Three are paraded in 3 separate classrooms so that the walls between will insulate against their powers and open windows so that the crowd of excited girls can hear all. Grey school skirts are raised on command and brightly coloured panties are exposed covered with Kabbalic Symbols. the Headmaster announces that to allow the offended parties their own back the Spanking will take the form of their being 'Spanked around the Class'. Each member of the school will be allowed one spank at each of the three tri-coloured posteriors followed by a symbolic swat on the bare each from a paddle from the headmaster. The white haired trio wince: these are only schoolgirls but there are over 300 of them.

No soon as the principle been announced than it is bent. Jean Symonds a 15 year old who had been 'fluenced into beating her beloved kid sister is allowed 5 minutes at each of the rainbow coloured knickers. Jean was a jock 3 years training her muscles at tennis. Besides beyond hope she was going to have a chance to punish those who had made her hurt her sister. Spank followed spank in an endless stream a deep well of grievance was being drained. the Headmaster was flexible about the timing his girls were still frightened of the 3 they needed a sign. He didn't call halt until each of the Quintet had shown some sign of distress climaxing in one blurting out the most beside-the-point comment from the spanked 'That Hurts'. The pupils brightened visibly a holiday atmosphere almost- There's a job to do lets get on with it- Hell it might be Fun.

Neatly they lined up to take their turn alongside the tight stretched lingerie posed perfectly for spanking as the Alien Girls crouch over school desks. Spank. Spank. Spank. Cracks ring out. Stinging slaps and poundingly bruising blows take their toll. Individually gnat-bites but culminatingly bowel loosening. White Hair became sweat matted teeth ground muscles clenched to ward off... Eventually it was over.

The Headmaster called for the three to line up for the final paddling Panties come down exposing rainbow coloured pubic hair and slim white buttocks reddened and blotched. Almost there was a feeling as a work of Art desecrated even in their present sorry state the group seems to be fated to be memorised in marble. The school seems abashed by perfect beauty. The Headmaster cut through the crap with a remark that somebody seem to have dipped their Cunts in a paintbox and stick out those Asses this is going to be a stunner. Crack. Crack. Crack. Already tenderised fanny flesh is traumatised. Flesh wobbles like Jell-O. Perfect breasts jiggles. Curses in tongue never before heard on Earth rend the air and the other girls cheer to see the total abasement of their tormentors.

Afterwards a jeering crowd mob the sobbing triad as they creep stiff legged towards their spaceship in the hills. The Headmaster takes a photo for his collection.

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