Charmed One’s Bottoms Aglow, Billie the Newest Witch. 3 M/F

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Billie The Newest Charmed One’s Bottoms Aglow. Part Three


I do not own the TV Show Charmed or any of its characters. I write for fun and receive no monetary gain from the writing of this story



The Christmas Ball Room overlooking the San Francisco Skyline was nearly full. The pretty long brown haired witch swished and swayed from side to side displaying her round shapely bottom packed into her black slacks. Billie the coed witch found herself in the presence of “Panty Santa at the hip party, which was being attended by her sisters Piper, Phoebe and Leo.

The young blonde with the shiny blonde shoulder length hair whined that she didn’t want to be spanked.

While the Charmed Ones remarked, “Oh Billie don’t be silly.

Billie walked up to Santa in his white beard and red suit.
She didn’t give a hoot that this was charity as she settled in for her spanking.

As Billie sniffled looking down at the floor, Santa moved on to the business at hand her spanking soon to begin.

The jolly man with so many fans reached beneath her and unzipped her black slacks.
As Billie awaited her hard whacks!

“Z-Z-Z-IPPP” Billie’s zipper was lowered and shamefully, helplessly her Santa lifted her hips, as he pulled and tugged till her Black slacks yielded their fleshy bottom load.
The sounds of her spanking, it’s cracks would sound.

The reality of her situation showed this was no longer fiction.
The witch was a bitch and the bidding had been heated.
The newest witch had been picked, but would Piper or Kira be next?


Billie struggled & tussled as Santa lowered her slacks & dislodged her shiny blue panties.
The holiday- goer put up quite a fuss, regretting agreeing to the charity spanking.

Up, up, up, rising up her snowy-white bottom cheeks.

A “squeak” was heard as the pretty witch felt her panties now on display.
Cold air raising goose bumps on her lower bare bottom cheeks with legs splayed wide.

Santa and Billie settled in a long winters spank.
Santa raised his hand high above her visibly trembling blue panty clad bottom and began spanking Billie with spanks that peppered both cheeks of her bottom
covering and building the heat down into the skin of her butt flesh
meat as she squirmed her threatened thinly clad posterior.

At first Billie’s Butt moved but not a sound could be heard in the
hotel ballroom,

Except, "SPANK" "SWAPP" as hand met festive green panty in a rain of spanks that were becoming more brisk and rapid.


The building effect on Billie began to show, she whimpered under her breath.

Santa stopped her spanking her bottom now very red with health.


When what did she feel but four tiny fingernails dig into her butt crack,
as he grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down,
revealing her pink skinned bottom.

The cool air felt good on her hot pink butt cheeks but not for long.



Her underwear having been lowered by Santa without a care,
while Billie yelled that it just wasn’t fair.

Santa’s nimble fingers pulled her panties down guaranteed her spanking would now be on the bare.

While party looker gave Billie’s pink spanked ass a good stare.


Her 19 year old bottom was perfection all red and aglow.

Billie was humiliated with red face holiday cheer as Santa whispered in her ear it was his paddle she should fear.

Billie huffed, puffed and whined as Santa twisted her wrist behind her back and raised her bottom to make a new clamber.

As the coed looked back and saw the gleam of the paddle, she heard the crowd assembled gleefully yells, “What’s a matter? It’s all for charity!”

When quick as a flash Santa raised a thin paddle.

It was charity giving that sealed Billie’s fate,
and Santa was not worried about the girl’s bottom state.

“Now for our naughty, cherry red buns I purpose.”
Santa exclaimed as he directed more holiday fun.

Piper and Kira were left to wonder would they be the one.


Santa promised Billie’s bottom was yet another of the charmed ones,
as visions of red blisters danced in Piper’s head.

It was Cole; she bucked on his lap with a new startled fright,
But, Santa held onto her arm real, real tight.

Billie gasped loudly and puffed out her cheeks looking up at Art
but it was for naught. Art told Billie "you've got a good spanking
coming young lady" he informed her

SMACK! Santa’s souvenir paddle landed with a loud report on bare resilient feminine flesh.

"OWWW", the pain of the spanking as she snapped her brown head back and her pretty
mouth opened in a wide oval as a loud cry of anguish emerged from her throat.

SMACK! Before Billie could react to the first bare spank, Santa’s paddle landed again, this time squarely against her curvaceous plump right butt cheek.

"OWWW", Billie screamed again, her snowy-white legs flashing up and her brown
haired head jerking backwards.

"Stop it hurts! Don’t, Please it HURTS" Billie Yelped! SPLAT!

A rap a pat tap, drummed its cadence into her burn butt.
Suddenly Billie experienced a bubbly cramp from her champagne in her gut.

She reared up her butt and blew a strong fart. “F-R-EEPhart”
Which took a spanking Santa with a start.


Santa's strengthened his swat for the unladylike bot.

“C-C-R-RACK”, “WHACK”, SPANK, “WHAP

across his lovely vixens left butt cheek. "OOOOOOWOOOO"


“Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”, “Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”


Billie was astounded as the paddle pounded.

“Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”, “Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”





Billie’s bottom bright red and rounded.

Her pain worries well founded.


“Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”, “Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack”


Billie wailed her red bottom hurt like the dickens.
While Santa’s willie was sticking Billie.


Her attempt to cry had failed.
It was big sis Billie that wailed.

Her breathtaking spank spot was a blazing bright red with strawberry blisters that had cropped up on her sore flaming bum.
Santa looked on softly said yum.
The charmed Ones Witch vivid with red color, as she anxiously glanced back over her shoulder.
"OWW, I Will Never Do Those Naughty Things Again"
Billie tearfully begged, her flaming bottom helping form her words
The same words that may have just as well come from a misbehaving girl.
For she well knew this witch could be quite the bitch!
Santa Claus had taken the naughty out of her naughty bottie.
It had all been for charity, but had given Billie clarity.


Billie whined and tried to struggle to protect her precious bottom from the painful onslaught. Santa took time to let the red-bottomed bad girl get off his lap.


As Billie got off Santa’s lap, pulled her panties and slacks up and bailed.

While Santa eyed femme pickins awaiting their turn.
He would make sure their bottoms would burn!

HO, Ho, Ho the Charmed vixen sisters lay straight ahead.
Their backs facing him, their bottoms all well fed.

Piper and Kira standing all in a row.
While Santa decided, which of the Charmed Ones would follow?

End of Part Three:

Which Charmed One should Santa spank next?


*Panty Santa Spanks”