Fun House RevengeChapter 2 Revenge On The Queen Her Minions
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Sally remembered sitting on the chair in the secretary's office outside the Headmistresses Study. She was partway through a double detention. Although there were a dozen girls in detention, she was the only girl with a double. She knew that she was going to be spanked, and, sure enough, at the end of the first detention her name was called out and she was told to go to the Headmistresses Study. As usual she had to sit on one of the chairs outside and wait to be called in. She thought it unusual that she was the only girl waiting for a spanking but didn’t query it with the secretary.
Sally attended Sixth-Form College and so all of the girls were sixteen or seventeen-years-old. She was seventeen-years-old. She was wearing her school uniform of course which was a blue and white short-sleeved gingham dress with short white socks. Luckily today she was wearing her regulation white school knickers as it would have been far worse if she had worn the sexy slinky knickers she sometimes wore for school. She didn’t ever wear them on a gym day, of course, but all the girls did it. If they were caught it was a detention for sure but that didn't put many of the girls off.
Sally was fidgeting nervously when waiting to go in to the Study. It had always previously been for a telling off by the Headmistress but nothing more. However, she knew this time it would be more as she would be getting a bare bottom spanking. There was no doubt in her mind. Still, she had often wondered what a spanking would be like. She never got spanked at home but lots of her friends were. She saw their red tear-filled eyes as they rubbed their bottoms and they said how horrible it was. Even so, it just grew in Sally's mind. What was a spanking really like? Was it a feeling of security she would feel as she lowered her knickers knowing she was only having to do so because she had earned a spanking? Surely that must go through her mind? What about when going across the person's lap? Was that sexy or worrying? Maybe the person giving the spanking was turned on and was going to have an orgasm part way through? That was possible she supposed although no one had ever suggested that to her. It was her imagination running away with her perhaps as it usually did.
Sally didn't get the double detention on purpose. She was too much of a goody-goody for that. However, now she was outside the Headmistresses Study she was having second thoughts this time. Maybe she did deserve it this time? That was natural she supposed but real enough. She was not looking forward at all to having to take her knickers off and go across the Headmistresses lap as it would be so humiliating. Still, it would just be the two of them which was unlike some of her friends who were spanked in front of the whole family and even friends of their parents. That must be really awful she reckoned. Anyway, this wouldn’t be too bad. A quick spanking and then out again. A few tears and then she would tell all her friends how she had got her first spanking. She might even enjoy the notoriety.
The buzzer went on the secretary's desk. The secretary picked up the phone and clearly listening to the person at the other end, presumably Mrs Jones the Headmistress, she looked at her and said, "Yes, Headmistress. Sally is outside now ... Okay, I will send her in."
Sally's heart raced as she realised the time had come.
"In you go," the Secretary ordered.
"Yes, Miss," Sally replied respectfully.
Sally stood up and went to the door to the Headmistresses Study. She knocked and waited.
"In," came the sharply spoken order.
Sally’s heart was beating quickly with trepidation as she opened the door and walked in, closing the door behind her. She walked over to the Headmistresses desk and it was then she saw the other lady who looked about fifty-years-old so the same age roughly as the Headmistress. Sally was shocked and the shock showed on her face.
Mrs Jones saw the shocked look and although ignoring it did explain, "This is Mrs Brown, the Mayor's wife. She wanted to see how I disciplined you girls so I invited her along today."
Sally was horrified. She had just about come to terms with taking her knickers off for the Headmistress but wasn't expecting anyone else to see her bare bottom and definitely not someone she didn't know. She bit her lip and wondered about objecting but then she noticed the canes hanging on the hooks on the wall and thought better of it.
Mrs Jones noticed that Sally had registered the canes on the wall. That was why they were there after all. She had plenty more in the cupboard but the ones on the wall had their uses.
Mrs Jones stood up and walked around her desk and took hold of the visitor’s chair which doubled up as the spanking chair. At least it was the chair Mrs Jones sat on to spank the schoolgirls. She turned the chair away from the desk and sat down.
Instead of talking to Sally Mrs Jones spoke to Mrs Brown. "I get the girls to take their knickers right off as it gets them in to the right mind set. You know what I mean? No knickers means a bare bottom so they can't run out of the room and more often than not just want to get it over with so they can put their knickers back on."
"Very well thought out, Mrs Jones," Mrs Brown said with a stoic smile.
Mrs Jones looked at Sally and in an irate but strict tone of voice said, "Well, girl? Get on with it."
Sally scrunched up her face as she raised her dress hem up and stuck her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers and pushed them downwards. She bent down and stepped out of her knickers and put them on the second chair by the wall before turning and going and standing to the Headmistresses side looking down at her lap. It wasn't the experience she was expecting.
Mrs Jones smiled at Mrs Brown and then turned to Sally and losing the smile ordered, "Get across my lap, girl."
Sally blushed as she glanced at Mrs Brown and saw a definite smirk. She looked back at Mrs Jones's lap and eased herself down. As she balanced on the floor on her hands and rested her whole weight on Mrs Jones's lap she looked at the backs of her legs and saw her own dangling under the far side of the chair. She glanced sideways and saw Mrs Brown's legs and knew that she would be looking down at her bare bottom. That was even more humiliating Sally thought. Much more humiliating in fact.
Mrs Jones didn't wait. She gave Sally's bottom just three circular rubs before raising her arm and bringing her open palm down on Sally's bare bottom cheek.
Sally grimaced at the spank but didn't make a noise. Nor did she as the spanks continued unabated. Not for a while anyway. She didn't count the spanks but after what must have been a couple of dozen spanks or so she started to let out little, "Ow's" and gasps and then grunts as the stinging of the constant spanks intensified. Sally had heard her friends describe how they were spanked and had assumed the spanking would follow that pattern and so wasn't surprised.
Mrs Jones was giving almost a running commentary during the spanking. How she spanked alternate bottom cheeks and then the same bottom cheek and then how she did the same to the backs of the legs. Mrs Brown even asked questions as though she was interested. Maybe she was although she was even asking how much Mrs Jones thought the spanking hurt and questions like that.
Sally could hear the exchanges and thought how degrading it was. After all, she was seventeen-years-old and in the final year at the school and although she wasn't going to go to Uni she wondered how she could forget the humiliation. At least during the spanking that was how she felt.
Once the spanks started to the backs of the legs Sally forgot about the running commentary as she was struggling with the increasingly intense stinging pain. She was crying uncontrollably and squirming around on Mrs Jones's lap and kicking her legs. She felt Mrs Jones's tight grip around her waist but didn't once try to get up as she knew that she would suffer another spanking tomorrow if she did try. In fact, she knew that none of the girls ever tried it for that very reason.
Eventually, the spanking was over and Sally heard Mrs Jones order, "Get up girl and bend over. You are getting six strokes of the cane."
Sally gasped as she had never expected the cane. However, as she got up from Mrs Jones's lap she saw Mrs Brown hand over a cane. She had a serious look on her face and Sally thought sarcastically maybe she was going to ask Mrs Jones how much she thought the cane hurt.
Sally bent over as ordered with her legs apart and her tummy lowered and knew her bottom was stretched out. She looked behind and saw Mrs Jones positioned and with the cane raised.
Next moment the cane cut into Sally's bottom and she cried out with the pain. She didn't have time to recover as moments later the second stroke landed and a few moments later the third.
There was a gap as Mrs Jones explained, "I aim each stroke just below the one before and as you can see each stroke leaves a raised wheal. It makes it hard to sit down for ages afterwards."
Sally didn't hear Mrs Brown reply as the fourth stroke landed followed by the fifth and at last finally the sixth. She was crying with the pain.
Almost immediately Mrs Jones ordered, "Get up girl and put your knickers back on."
Sally was relieved as she had half expected Mrs Brown to ask if she could give her a spanking or even the cane. She didn't and Sally didn't even waste time rubbing her bottom just in case as she quickly picked up her knickers and stepped back in to them. She did remember to say, "Thank you for spanking and caning me, Headmistress," and saw the exchange of looks with Mrs Brown. Sally didn't hang about and turned and left the Headmistresses Study.
Sally stopped by the secretary's desk and told her it was a spanking and six strokes and waited for the details to be written in to the Punishment Log. As she stood there she thought she heard the sound of a spanking coming from the Headmistresses Study but supposed it must have been a recording being played back. She suddenly thought it was a recording of the spanking and caning she had just been given and was even more humiliated by the thought that it would be used by the teachers to describe being punished and as she walked back to the detention classroom she got more and more depressed at the thought.
Once back in the detention classroom she returned to her desk and started writing the line that was written on the blackboard. 'Bad girls need to learn to behave.' She wrote almost absentmindedly and was thinking all the time about the recording. How humiliating it would be if in years to come, her own daughter, if she had one, came to the school and heard a recording of her mum's spanking. She so wanted to tell Mrs Jones how she felt. Not just about the recording but about being spanked in front of Mrs Brown as well and hoped one day she would have the courage to say something.
Sally would have been less humiliated if she knew what was happening back in the Headmistresses Study. She had heard Mrs Brown ask how much a spanking hurt and the reason became clear after Sally got back to the detention class. Had she stayed she would have seen Mrs Brown discover for herself how much a spanking hurt because she lowered her own knickers and bent across Mrs Jones's lap and experienced a spanking first hand.
It wasn't just a spanking as Mrs Brown asked about being spanked by a 'real,' Headmistress as she was turned on by the thought of being spanked. It was a fantasy actually that she wanted to turn in to a reality. Well, it was real now.
Mrs Brown didn't just want to be spanked as she had the extra fantasy of being caned. So she got six strokes of the cane as well and she cried like a schoolgirl but recovered quickly enough.
Mrs Brown wanted to know something else as well as she had always imagined having an orgasm when being spanked. Mrs Jones had said how very unlikely that was because all she would feel was pain. A lot of pain. However, she agreed to spank Mrs Brown and to see if she got aroused. So at the end of the spanking when Mrs Brown was crying, Mrs Jones ran her fingers along Mrs Brown pussy lips and much to her surprise she found Mrs Brown’s pussy lips were very damp. Not just that but Mrs Brown let out the most enormous string of orgasmic gasps. It certainly shook Mrs Jones.
Mrs Jones did the same after the caning. Mrs Brown stayed with her legs apart and as Mrs Jones ran her fingers along the raised wheals she again ran her fingers along Mrs Brown’s even damper pussy lips and once again saw her reach an orgasm.
When Mrs Brown recovered both women were subdued. Mrs Jones had been surprised by Mrs Brown’s orgasms and Mrs Brown wanted to ask to be spanked and caned again.
The two women compromised. They agreed to go back to Mrs Brown’s house as her husband was away on Mayoral duty. As they left the school Sally was leaving the detention classroom. She saw them both laughing and giggling and assumed they were discussing her spanking. Sally frowned as she saw Mrs Brown appear to rub her bottom. Was Mrs Brown making a joke of how she thought someone would be feeling after a spanking and caning or even was it a joke making fun of her, Sally wondered? Sally did smile at the thought that maybe Mrs Brown had also been spanked and caned by Mrs Jones but that was so unlikely for a woman of fifty-years-old. Mind you, if she had half a chance, Sally told herself, she would spank and cane both of them.
Sally still so wanted to give the Headmistress and Mrs Brown a piece of her mind but knew she couldn't whilst still at the school. However, she had a long memory so maybe one day, Sally hoped.
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SpankingIt was Monday afternoon and Jim and Mary's car drove into their driveway. Jim got out and unlocked the front door of his house while Mary lifted two bags of groceries from the boot. Jim took one of them from her and they both made their way into the house, Jim electronically locking his car as they went. Dolohov watched them from his van further up the street. They will be some time in the kitchen unpacking their groceries he thought as he emerged from his van and walked towards their drive...
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I don't believe that I have ever in my life seen my brother as mad as he was when he got home last Friday. My father lit into him as soon as he entered the house. Dad demanded the keys to my brother's car and told him that he was grounded for an entire month. My brother looked at dad in shock. He didn't have any idea what this was all about. Not until dad yelled at him for doing burnouts in front of the school this afternoon. Jeff turned and gave me a look that left no doubt what he...
We were just entering the living room when the doorbell rang. Jeff picked up the movie camera. There was a huge grin on his face when he ordered Tawney to go let her brother in. I noticed that he had pulled his jeans back on. Tawney and I remained naked. Her face was white with terror. But she didn't even bother to plead with the bastard. She turned and he followed her to the door with the camera to his eye. Tawney grabbed the doorknob. She took a deep breath and then pulled the door...
I was your typical highly skilled but too small basketballer. Destined to a coaching role and wishing I’d been blessed with another foot of height so I called make the most of the game I loved best. I had been an assistant and had a couple of fitness and rehabilitation roles but wanted to move on to a senior coaching role. I asked around and looked at the want ads but with no real luck apart from one gig coaching a girl’s college team that was not to appealing to say the least. Not that...
This story takes place where Part Two ended. Thanks for reading.Once inside my house, April stripped in front of me, her clothing dropping to the floor as she made a beeline for my bathroom. “Fresh towels are in the cupboard right inside the door,” I said afterward.She returned about a half hour later and said, “Your turn. By the way do you have anything I can change into? All my clothes are, um, wet. I laughed and went into the bedroom and got her one of my t-shirts. As they always did, my...
The spark of a lighter wakens me. I allow my eyes to only open slightly, letting out a groan. The memories of last night start to flutter my mind. A warm glow pushes through the closed curtains. The ugly furniture is a reminder of where I am. What the hell did I get myself into now, I can’t help but think. The man I’m sharing the bed with speaks deeply. His voice is thick, like a heavy smoker would sound like. “Last night was fun, Doll-face. You’re one hell of a fuck,” he chuckles and smacks...
CheatingWhen people first see me, no one makes eye contact... guys or girls... young or old.The first thing they look at... usually unable to stop staring at is my tits... which come from a long line of big tits (my mother, my grandmother, my great-grandmother all are skinny (I'm 126 pounds and 5'4") and huge breasted (I'm a 38DD))... part of my Latina heritage.Now although I have a great body with a small waist and a tight ass (I run every morning, and I tan every chance I get), I have a tough time...
Leprechaun?s Revenge By [email protected] This is an adult story. Charming Leprechauns are not always charming and in this case you need to be over 18 to read about them. This story is in chapters 1-5. It?s posted in chapters to make on-line reading easier. Depending on what on-line site you are using, it may or may not be posted in chapters. This version is the complete story. CHAPTER 1 She looked down at the massive expanse of her cleavage, and watched her large breasts...
Author's Note: Hello again! If you'd like to see what happens next, I have up to chapter 22 currently on my deviant art with chapter 23 now available on my patreon! I've also still got my poll for the next story ongoing at surveymonkey.com/r/TKN7H6C be sure to let me know what you want to see! For more details - as well as the aforementioned other chapters - you can go check out razmagurk.deviantart.com and patreon.com/razmagurk . Thank you so much for reading! Warning: This...
4 September, 1686 Dawn "Something's wrong. I just know it!" Claire said with concern, she knew only something truly grave would have sent Cog looking for them. Hastily getting up she made her way past Nuflo and then hurried toward the front door with anxiety for her sister foremost on her mind. Maria and Pierre looked puzzled. "Cog is the mute shipmate we told you about," Felipe explained then quickly followed after Claire. "Nothing other than something very serious could have taken...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
“So, what is it to be done with the prisoners? These aren’t situations envisioned very well by the Hague or Geneva Conventions, neither of which have been ratified by the Commandant on our side or the Imperial Wizard on his. Not, mind you, that there is any quarter given much of late. Or asked, for that matter. Kluckers are only surrendering when wounded like those chaps over there,” Doctor Anne Thorpe, our very British chief surgeon, inquired. “Beats me. I do know that my ex-wife is among...
Catherine saw the offer on the local community website. A family said they were going away for three weeks and offered the services of their two maids to anyone who could house and use their services. What really surprised Catherine was that one of the maids, until just last year, had been one of her teachers at sixth form college, the dreaded and hated Miss Dawson. None of the classmates liked her because she used to happily spank any of them for even the slightest misbehaviour.It wasn’t so...
SpankingRevenge By Margaret Jeanette Mary Benbrooks just completed another deal. She just bought Henry's, an up-scale men's store. It complimented her Dorothy's, an up-scale woman clothing store, and Discount Dress, another women's wear store. Since she also owned the most popular diner in town, she felt she was set. That night she told her husband, Greg, about the deal. He was happy for her. He had a small accounting business that just covered the rent of the offices he leased. He...
Sissies Revenge, Drifting By: Malissa Madison Herma was a small galaxy, the royal house was small and at war with the neighboring Vorge Empire. The Vorge had taken over three other galaxies, and now were offering peace to Herma. That peace hinged on the marriage between Prince Dread and the Royal Princess Deanna. But Deanna, born a Hermaphrodite, took offence at the way the Vorge treated the sissies of the surrounding galaxies. Especially when he did so in front of her. She was sent...