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It was now late June and Suzie’s student lodgers had gone home for the summer. It had been an oppressively hot day and thunder rumbled in the distance.
There was a knock at the front door. Suzie opened it to see an attractive girl of about 27 standing there.
“Hello, I understand that you take students as lodger” said the pretty girl.
Suzie looked at her. She was about 5’ 9” tall with a nice figure, not slim but not plump, nice breasts and curves and with collar length brown hair.
“Yes. Yes, I do. You must be a mature student I am guessing?”
The girl blushed.
“Yes, rather, had a job from school but going back to get more qualifications” she said with a shy smile.
“Well you are ahead of the crowd in making an enquiry so do come in.”
The girl picked up her overnight bag and followed Suzie inside. She liked Suzie’s hair that had been washed and brushed nicely that morning and her scent. Her figure was alluring.
Suzie held out her hand.
“Suzie by the way.”
The girl took her hand. The touch of this older woman was magic to the girl.
“Gosh, sorry, Jo, should have said, so rude of me!”
They shook hands and smiled at each other. Already there was just a slight sexual tension in the air. Suzie thought briefly about Joanna, Helen and Brian’s lodger, and how her shyness disappeared in the last year or so and how well she marked when caned and how she lost her modesty as the cane caused her to part her legs when bent over. Before she had gone home at the recent end of term she had confided to Suzie that the canings from Brian and Helen had motivated her a lot.
“Do come in and I will show you around” said Suzie.
Jo put her bags down. Suzie showed her round downstairs then went up the staircase. Jo followed and studied Suzie’s bare legs which disappeared up into her thin summer skirt. The line of her pants was visible.
Upstairs Suzie showed her the rooms she let to lodgers. They had all been vacated a day or two ago and were spick and span. The bed linen had been washed and was blowing on the line and even the damp patch left on Peter’s sheets had washed out. Suzie had become accustomed to this and Peter, the last to leave, had readily accepted six of the very best on his bare cheeks; afterwards, Suzie sat in a hot bath with Peter and when he stood his weals were very obvious. Clare’s room was freshly cleaned but the evening before she left she had been bent over the end of the bed naked and also taken six sizzlers across her backside. The thought of this reminded Suzie to tell Jo her house rules.
“I must let you now that like other landladies in town I do have certain rules such as no smoking, no alcohol and a sensible lights out times.”
“Gosh, sounds just like boarding school but I fully understand. I wouldn’t want any slipperings” confirmed Jo.
Suzie’s ears pricked up.
“Really?”
Jo blushed again.
“Yes, if we were naughty the housemistress or Matron would fetch a slipper. It stung you know!”
“I think that was the idea” Suzie confirmed but her curiosity was aroused. “And in front of other girls too, I expect.”
“Gosh, yes, bending over the bed. Really bad luck if drying after a bath as could be bare bottom!” she offered.
“I expect you were familiar with friends being nude, weren’t you?”
Jo looked at the floor. “Um, yes very much so. Mind you I think we were lucky to be caned in private.”
“The cane!” exclaimed Suzie.
“Yes we had a new headmistress who was a disciplinarian and she was keen on corporal punishment. Most of us myself included had gone right through to the sixth form without being caned. Do you approve of it?”
This caught Suzie off balance.
“Well, yes. Yes I do think it works well. Was it often you were caned?”
Jo considered her initial response carefully.
“Just three times. Once for rudeness I got three strokes then six of the best for several detentions” Jo informed her. “The new head introduced detentions for sixth formers too.”
“And the third?”
“Well, the whole dorm, well the four of us who shared a sixth form dorm, were rowdy one evening and the headmistress was on duty in place of our rather soft new French teacher and she took a dim view.”
Suzie paid close attention to Jo’s words.
“Sixth form canings?”
“Yes I was not caned until the sixth, slippered a number of times but not caned.”
“So the head disapproved?”
“Gosh, rather! The four of us had to go in our pyjamas to her study. When we got there, there were seven younger girls lined up. When she came back we had to wait as each of them went in and got three strokes of the cane but when Bridget, one of my friends went in, we listened as she got six strokes of the cane.”
“So you sixth formers got six of the best?”
“Um…yes, yes. I had to bend over and she caned very hard. You know…” Jo hesitated.
“Go on…” said Suzie.
“Well, I had some very sore stripes I can tell you!” Jo confirmed.
“Indeed” Suzie acknowledged. “I’ll show you the garden...”
They went out to the garden as a loud clap of thunder echoed round the area then went inside again.
At the kitchen table they had a cold drink and chatted about the college and Jo’s forthcoming course. A loud rumble of thunder and darkening skies alerted Suzie to the washing on the line.
“Quick, the washing! Oh, do lend a hand, would you?” she asked Jo.
The attractive girl hurried outside with Suzie and soon they gathered the bed linen and other items and brought them in.
“We’ll take them straight upstairs where I can iron later” said Suzie.
The two went up to Suzie’s bedroom as that was a convenient place to leave the washing. They put it on the bed. In the draught the wardrobe door opened.
Jo saw several canes hanging there. Suzie didn’t spot her surprise as she was already heading out of the room.
Jo took a closer look. Yes, five canes but why were they there?
Downstairs they sat again at the kitchen table just as a storm broke and the rain came down in torrents.
“Where are you staying tonight?” Suzie asked.
“I thought I’d get a cheap room at the Spotted Pig by the station” Jo informed her.
Suzie laughed. “Spotted Cow! It is clean and ok but you could stay here if you like.”
Jo accepted the offer.
Later over supper they chatted again and Jo, still very curious about those canes, asked if Suzie had any more house rules.
“Not really. Obviously I like my lodgers to behave sensibly but I am aware things may get out of hand” she replied still rankled by the cum on her slacks episode.
Jo listened intently but Suzie was giving no clues away about the canes.
“So…er…you…I mean you have to admonish them occasionally?” she enquired nervously...
“More than that, Jo. A number of landladies in town use corporal punishment and I started to do this a few months ago.”
“Oh, I see. Was that because...you know…I mean…were you caned at school hence opting for that route?”
Suzie nearly revealed more than she intended.
“Um…no…no I wasn’t caned at school but…well a friend persuaded me to buy some canes and I had an old pair of slippers so it was just a matter of when one of them was naughty.”
Jo was about to ask a follow-up question when a clap of thunder drowned any conversation and the rain hammered down outside. It was getting late.
Suzie stood.
“Come on, let’s do the dishes and bed for me I think” she said.
Thirty minutes later as the rain continued to pour down they both went upstairs and to their own bedrooms. Suzie opened her wardrobe to hang some clothes and left the door wide open. Jo undressed in her bedroom and slipped on some thin summer pyjamas. She went to one of the bathrooms and as she walked passed Suzie’s room the door was ajar. Suzie had almost forgotten she was not alone that night and stood facing a mirror naked. A small bedside table lamp cast shadows over her nude body showing the contours and cleavage of her bottom to good effect. A flash of lightening enabled Jo to see the canes and slippers in the wardrobe. Suzie saw her in the mirror but said nothing. A tingle went down her spine as she realised this pretty young woman could see her bare body.
Suzie turned. The doorway was vacant and she glimpsed the bathroom door closing. Suzie went to her own bathroom stark naked but did not lock the door. When she finished she opened it silently and started back to her bedroom.
Jo was standing inside her bedroom peering in her wardrobe unaware of Suzie’s approach.
Suzie made no effort to cover her nude body.
A flash of lightening illuminated the wardrobe and the canes were as visible as in daylight.
“Ahem” she coughed barely audibly.
Jo turned. Her eyes bulged as she saw this naked mature woman standing there.
Rapidly she studied Suzie’s lovely hair and face, her pert breasts and her thick triangle of pubic hair atop her bare legs. Another flash of lightening gave a momentary look at this woman’s nakedness in as much detail as Jo could absorb.
“Oh, so sorry…I didn’t mean…”
Jo reached for Suzie’s dressing gown.
“Don’t worry, Jo, dear, you saw me naked from behind before you went to the bathroom, didn’t you?”
Jo looked at the floor.
Suzie continued.
“And the canes intrigued you?”
“Um…well…earlier I wondered why you had them…so you really do slipper and cane your lodgers if they are naughty.”
“I do indeed. Do you approve, Jo?”
Jo fiddled with her hands.
“Suzie, may I confide in you?”
Suzie held her close and whispered.
“Yes, by all means, Jo.”
“Well I was caned those times I told you but on seven occasions I was given the option of a detention or caning...not six of the best but two or three strokes of the cane…well, there was one time when I could get off a Saturday afternoon detention and get my free time back when I took nine stokes.”
“So you had the choice of an hour in detention or a sore bottom?”
Jo looked at the wall to the side of Suzie’s pretty face.
“Yes…well in fact detentions were 90 minutes but Saturday afternoon detentions were three hours so wouldn’t you take six of the best instead?”
Suzie pondered this for a moment. “I never had the opportunity but I can see your logic even though the cane hurts and leaves marks for days.”
“So were you caned then” said Jo seizing on this comment.
“No…um… the cane was used but I escaped.”
Suzie stepped back a short distance but Jo spoke next.
“You must think me very impertinent to spy on your wardrobe, Suzie.”
Suzie thought rapidly about her next move.
“Um…well, Jo… should I let this go or should I deal with the matter right now?”
A clap of thunder delayed Jo’s reply.
“You mean…er… will you…spank me?”
“I think a spanking will be a good way to start then the slipper and then the cane. Would you like that?” answered Suzie.
“Oh, Suzie, yes…yes, please do…” stammered Jo.
Suzie felt Jo wanted to say more but the words did not follow.
Suzie went to the bed and beckoned Jo over.
“Over my lap” she said sweetly.
Jo looked at the naked woman and slowly went over her lap. Suzie put her hand on Jo’s bottom where her thin pyjamas were tight in the cleavage of her buttocks forcing them apart. Her hand roved over the plump cheeks then she folded the pyjama top up out of the way.
Smaaack!
The first smack landed and Jo gasped a little. Suzie continued spanking and Jo gasped each time her hand landed heavily on her cheeks. Thirty times she was spanked then Suzie halted.
Jo slipped back to her knees and glanced at Suzie’s lap. The upper part of her bush was visible in the dim light and as she stood Suzie could see through the thin fabric Jo also had a large triangle of pubic hair.
Suzie stood and went to the wardrobe and turned back holding a leather soled slipper.
“Oh, gosh, the slipper! Will be just be six? I never had more than six in the gym or dorm” Jo asked.
“Well, Jo, if you’ve had the cane then the slipper should be easy” said Suzie determined to slipper her soundly.
“Yes, but the slipper is different.”
“It is. Now bend over then end of the bed, Jo.”
Jo moved to the end of the bed and bet over with her hands flat on the sheet. Her pyjama top was folded up. Again her cheeks were shrouded in her thin pyjamas.
The slipper was tapped on the centre of her bottom low down.
Thwaaack!
The first whack landed making a gorgeous sound that momentarily hid the noise of the heavy rain outside. It was on her left cheek. The next was on the right cheek and so they alternated until three had been delivered to each buttock.
Jo stood and held her bottom.
“Did I say stand?” asked Suzie in a kindly manner.
“Oh, but, Suzie, we only ever got six at school!”
Suzie put the slipper down and reached for the top button of Jo’s pyjamas top.
“Shall we remove this?”
Jo did not answer but simply allowed the buttons to be undone and the top removed revealing her ample firm breasts. Her nipples were prominent.
Suzie sat on the bed.
“Six is a modest number, Jo. I think six more for being just a little impertinent…”
“Oh, Suzie, if you say so.”
“…on your bare bottom.”
Suzie eased Jo’s pyjama bottoms down off her hips first revealing a very thick but neat triangle of pubic hair. The curls looked lovely in the light and shadows. Jo’s aroma was detected by Suzie but her own intimate area was moist too.
“Bend over” Suzie instructed once Jo was naked.
The young woman bent over again. The light from the lamp showed she had a considerable cluster of pubic curls between her legs as so many women had in those days.
After taking in the view Suzie raised her arm and brought the slipper down six more times with some gusto. Jo rocked back and forth as her bottom got redder and redder.
Jo jumped up after the sixth one.
“Oh, gosh, gosh, gosh! That stings just as it did over gym knickers!!
Suzie slapped the sipper on her hand as she watched Jo hop around with her hands grasping her bottom and her breasts bouncing around. When Jo had finished the slipper went away.
“I think a caning too, Jo?”
Jo shuddered and could barely believe her ears. She had not been caned for nine years.
“The…the cane….oh! Yes, please, Suzie…” she stammered in her excitement.
Suzie smiled and went to the wardrobe. She reached for what had become her favourite cane which she knew marked Peter, Clare and Hannah very well but changed her mind and took out a thin whippy one she had bought a couple of weeks earlier for sixpence.
Suzie faced Jo and she flexed the cane.
“Oh, gosh! I’ve never had the cane on my bare bottom” said Jo looking a tad anxious.
“Go on then” replied Suzie sympathetically “but any pants or pyjamas won’t make much difference.”
Jo went out of the room and came back wearing her pants which covered her bottom amply. She looked at the bed and at Suzie but was hesitant.
“You have been told before years ago to bend over, Jo, so may I invite you to bend over?”
Jo grinned. “I have never been invited to bend over, it was always an instruction or when called into the study I knew what to do!”
“Ok, so bend over, girl!” said Suzie with a smile.
Jo looked at the cane and bent over. Her pants clung to her backside showing her curves very well.
Suzie placed the cane across her cheeks and decided to give her six whippy ones that would sting but not mark much.
A sharp swish-whack announced the first stroke across her cheeks. It stung for sure.
Jo let out a shrill squeal as the sting bit her cheeks.
The next four were a little harder and prompted the same response but louder.
The sixth was the hardest and Jo squealed and leapt up.
“Gosh! Wow!” she said rubbing her backside.
“Did they sting?” asked Suzie thinking she had done enough for both of them.
Jo grinned. “It tickled!”
“Tickled!” exclaimed Suzie. “Well my girl, let’s see if another cane is more effective!”
Suzy put the first cane back and picked up her favourite and swished it several times. Jo looked a little concerned.
“Shall we see if this one tickles Bend over?”
Jo very much liked Suzie’s dominant behaviour but was nervous as that second cane looked a much more serious implement. She assumed the traditional position.
Suzie put the cane on the bed and peeled Jo’s pants down. Jo stepped out of them and braced herself feet slightly apart. Behind her the cane swished and swooped several times.
Swiiiish-thwaack! A loud sound accompanied a fierce stroke across the younger woman’s bottom. Jo grunted and grasped the bedsheets tight. Immediately a red welt appeared.
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Jo held the sheets even tighter but bent her knees before straightening again. By now she had three thick weals.
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Jo screwed her eyes shut knowing the last would have extra zing. She was not disappointed.
SWIIIISH-THWAACK!
Low on her chubby cheeks the cane left a thick red weal. Suzie’s accuracy had got really good in a short time.
Jo stood and held her bottom. The cane was put back on the rail in the wardrobe.
They hugged. Jo kissed Suzie’s lips.
“Oh, Suzie, that was amazing, amazing...I so needed that!”
“Come, lie on the bed and I’ll rub some cream on your marks” said Suzie softly.
Jo lay on her front on the bed and Suzie opened her pot of cream and put it on the bedside table. She stroked Jo’s hair and down her shoulders and back then lowered her mouth and kissed her neck. Jo sighed. The kisses covered the young woman’s back and then Jo felt the tip of Suzie’s tongue trace the thick weals across her backside.
Jo made various noises as even the tongue hurt where it pressed on the fresh weals. Suzie reached to the pot and took some cream on her fingers. Before applying it she kissed the girl’s bare bottom all over then dabbed some cream on two closely spaced weals. As she had a small amount on her forefinger, Suzie eased Jo’s cheeks apart. There was a trace of pubic hair right up to her anus. Suzie touched her finger on Jo’s anus and gently massaged the cream round and round and round. Jo sighed and then gasped as Suzie’s finger entered her just an inch. Martin did this to Suzy and clearly Jo enjoyed it too. After half a minute’s stimulation Suzie rubbed the rest of the cream on Jo’s sore bottom.
When she had finished Suzy lay alongside Jo. The younger woman kissed Suzy again and then straddled her and kissed her again then kissed her breasts.
“Suzie, can I share a secret?”
“Of course, dear.”
“You know, I craved the cane and the slipper. Does that sound strange?”
“I can imagine, Jo. I did my best to avoid it.”
“Yes you said you have never been caned.”
As they kissed, Suzie wondered if she should ask Jo to give her a hard caning. Jo kissed down Suzie’s front and navel and tried to pluck up courage to ask if she could give her corporal punishment but the ache in her bottom and Suzie’s aroma distracted her.
Jo reached Suzie’s prolific pubic bush and kissed it. Suzie parted her legs as Jo’s tongue probed her intimate parts. Suzie was aware that Jo had moved round and straddled her head. The young woman’s labia glistened and her sore striped bottom was right in front of her.
Jo’s tongue began its exploration again as Suzie’s tongue probed her pussy finding her clitoris. Both women worked hard on each other and there was much writing and gasping. Both were on the brink of an orgasm as a clap of thunder filled the night sky and drowned any sounds of climaxes in the bedroom.
Sometime later Suzie was half awake. Jo was lying next to her and the rain had eased. Both women were naked. Suzie kissed Jo’s lips.
The next morning Suzie was lying on the bed and watched Jo examine the senior cane. Jo lay next to Suzie and kissed her and held the cane close to Suzie’s face.
“You know, Suzie, you probably deserved the cane when younger. It would be fun to be the first to cane your lovely bottom!”
Suzie laughed. “Time to get up. Come on let’s examine your bottom and then take a shower.”
Soon the pair we under the shower. Suzie thought her unblemished bottom was being rather closely studied by Jo. She did not realise that the hot water and bright sunlight had revealed the faintest trace of the marks from the caning Helen had given her a week ago. Jo was unsure if they were…or were not…but could not bring herself to ask; after all, had Suzie not said she have never been caned?
After breakfast Jo had to be on her way. At the front door they kissed.
Jo travelled home to her parents’ house and reached it in time for a late lunch. Her attractive mother greeted her.
“So did you find suitable lodgings, dear?”
Jo pondered the question.
There was a knock at the front door. Suzie opened it to see an attractive girl of about 27 standing there.
“Hello, I understand that you take students as lodger” said the pretty girl.
Suzie looked at her. She was about 5’ 9” tall with a nice figure, not slim but not plump, nice breasts and curves and with collar length brown hair.
“Yes. Yes, I do. You must be a mature student I am guessing?”
The girl blushed.
“Yes, rather, had a job from school but going back to get more qualifications” she said with a shy smile.
“Well you are ahead of the crowd in making an enquiry so do come in.”
The girl picked up her overnight bag and followed Suzie inside. She liked Suzie’s hair that had been washed and brushed nicely that morning and her scent. Her figure was alluring.
Suzie held out her hand.
“Suzie by the way.”
The girl took her hand. The touch of this older woman was magic to the girl.
“Gosh, sorry, Jo, should have said, so rude of me!”
They shook hands and smiled at each other. Already there was just a slight sexual tension in the air. Suzie thought briefly about Joanna, Helen and Brian’s lodger, and how her shyness disappeared in the last year or so and how well she marked when caned and how she lost her modesty as the cane caused her to part her legs when bent over. Before she had gone home at the recent end of term she had confided to Suzie that the canings from Brian and Helen had motivated her a lot.
“Do come in and I will show you around” said Suzie.
Jo put her bags down. Suzie showed her round downstairs then went up the staircase. Jo followed and studied Suzie’s bare legs which disappeared up into her thin summer skirt. The line of her pants was visible.
Upstairs Suzie showed her the rooms she let to lodgers. They had all been vacated a day or two ago and were spick and span. The bed linen had been washed and was blowing on the line and even the damp patch left on Peter’s sheets had washed out. Suzie had become accustomed to this and Peter, the last to leave, had readily accepted six of the very best on his bare cheeks; afterwards, Suzie sat in a hot bath with Peter and when he stood his weals were very obvious. Clare’s room was freshly cleaned but the evening before she left she had been bent over the end of the bed naked and also taken six sizzlers across her backside. The thought of this reminded Suzie to tell Jo her house rules.
“I must let you now that like other landladies in town I do have certain rules such as no smoking, no alcohol and a sensible lights out times.”
“Gosh, sounds just like boarding school but I fully understand. I wouldn’t want any slipperings” confirmed Jo.
Suzie’s ears pricked up.
“Really?”
Jo blushed again.
“Yes, if we were naughty the housemistress or Matron would fetch a slipper. It stung you know!”
“I think that was the idea” Suzie confirmed but her curiosity was aroused. “And in front of other girls too, I expect.”
“Gosh, yes, bending over the bed. Really bad luck if drying after a bath as could be bare bottom!” she offered.
“I expect you were familiar with friends being nude, weren’t you?”
Jo looked at the floor. “Um, yes very much so. Mind you I think we were lucky to be caned in private.”
“The cane!” exclaimed Suzie.
“Yes we had a new headmistress who was a disciplinarian and she was keen on corporal punishment. Most of us myself included had gone right through to the sixth form without being caned. Do you approve of it?”
This caught Suzie off balance.
“Well, yes. Yes I do think it works well. Was it often you were caned?”
Jo considered her initial response carefully.
“Just three times. Once for rudeness I got three strokes then six of the best for several detentions” Jo informed her. “The new head introduced detentions for sixth formers too.”
“And the third?”
“Well, the whole dorm, well the four of us who shared a sixth form dorm, were rowdy one evening and the headmistress was on duty in place of our rather soft new French teacher and she took a dim view.”
Suzie paid close attention to Jo’s words.
“Sixth form canings?”
“Yes I was not caned until the sixth, slippered a number of times but not caned.”
“So the head disapproved?”
“Gosh, rather! The four of us had to go in our pyjamas to her study. When we got there, there were seven younger girls lined up. When she came back we had to wait as each of them went in and got three strokes of the cane but when Bridget, one of my friends went in, we listened as she got six strokes of the cane.”
“So you sixth formers got six of the best?”
“Um…yes, yes. I had to bend over and she caned very hard. You know…” Jo hesitated.
“Go on…” said Suzie.
“Well, I had some very sore stripes I can tell you!” Jo confirmed.
“Indeed” Suzie acknowledged. “I’ll show you the garden...”
They went out to the garden as a loud clap of thunder echoed round the area then went inside again.
At the kitchen table they had a cold drink and chatted about the college and Jo’s forthcoming course. A loud rumble of thunder and darkening skies alerted Suzie to the washing on the line.
“Quick, the washing! Oh, do lend a hand, would you?” she asked Jo.
The attractive girl hurried outside with Suzie and soon they gathered the bed linen and other items and brought them in.
“We’ll take them straight upstairs where I can iron later” said Suzie.
The two went up to Suzie’s bedroom as that was a convenient place to leave the washing. They put it on the bed. In the draught the wardrobe door opened.
Jo saw several canes hanging there. Suzie didn’t spot her surprise as she was already heading out of the room.
Jo took a closer look. Yes, five canes but why were they there?
Downstairs they sat again at the kitchen table just as a storm broke and the rain came down in torrents.
“Where are you staying tonight?” Suzie asked.
“I thought I’d get a cheap room at the Spotted Pig by the station” Jo informed her.
Suzie laughed. “Spotted Cow! It is clean and ok but you could stay here if you like.”
Jo accepted the offer.
Later over supper they chatted again and Jo, still very curious about those canes, asked if Suzie had any more house rules.
“Not really. Obviously I like my lodgers to behave sensibly but I am aware things may get out of hand” she replied still rankled by the cum on her slacks episode.
Jo listened intently but Suzie was giving no clues away about the canes.
“So…er…you…I mean you have to admonish them occasionally?” she enquired nervously...
“More than that, Jo. A number of landladies in town use corporal punishment and I started to do this a few months ago.”
“Oh, I see. Was that because...you know…I mean…were you caned at school hence opting for that route?”
Suzie nearly revealed more than she intended.
“Um…no…no I wasn’t caned at school but…well a friend persuaded me to buy some canes and I had an old pair of slippers so it was just a matter of when one of them was naughty.”
Jo was about to ask a follow-up question when a clap of thunder drowned any conversation and the rain hammered down outside. It was getting late.
Suzie stood.
“Come on, let’s do the dishes and bed for me I think” she said.
Thirty minutes later as the rain continued to pour down they both went upstairs and to their own bedrooms. Suzie opened her wardrobe to hang some clothes and left the door wide open. Jo undressed in her bedroom and slipped on some thin summer pyjamas. She went to one of the bathrooms and as she walked passed Suzie’s room the door was ajar. Suzie had almost forgotten she was not alone that night and stood facing a mirror naked. A small bedside table lamp cast shadows over her nude body showing the contours and cleavage of her bottom to good effect. A flash of lightening enabled Jo to see the canes and slippers in the wardrobe. Suzie saw her in the mirror but said nothing. A tingle went down her spine as she realised this pretty young woman could see her bare body.
Suzie turned. The doorway was vacant and she glimpsed the bathroom door closing. Suzie went to her own bathroom stark naked but did not lock the door. When she finished she opened it silently and started back to her bedroom.
Jo was standing inside her bedroom peering in her wardrobe unaware of Suzie’s approach.
Suzie made no effort to cover her nude body.
A flash of lightening illuminated the wardrobe and the canes were as visible as in daylight.
“Ahem” she coughed barely audibly.
Jo turned. Her eyes bulged as she saw this naked mature woman standing there.
Rapidly she studied Suzie’s lovely hair and face, her pert breasts and her thick triangle of pubic hair atop her bare legs. Another flash of lightening gave a momentary look at this woman’s nakedness in as much detail as Jo could absorb.
“Oh, so sorry…I didn’t mean…”
Jo reached for Suzie’s dressing gown.
“Don’t worry, Jo, dear, you saw me naked from behind before you went to the bathroom, didn’t you?”
Jo looked at the floor.
Suzie continued.
“And the canes intrigued you?”
“Um…well…earlier I wondered why you had them…so you really do slipper and cane your lodgers if they are naughty.”
“I do indeed. Do you approve, Jo?”
Jo fiddled with her hands.
“Suzie, may I confide in you?”
Suzie held her close and whispered.
“Yes, by all means, Jo.”
“Well I was caned those times I told you but on seven occasions I was given the option of a detention or caning...not six of the best but two or three strokes of the cane…well, there was one time when I could get off a Saturday afternoon detention and get my free time back when I took nine stokes.”
“So you had the choice of an hour in detention or a sore bottom?”
Jo looked at the wall to the side of Suzie’s pretty face.
“Yes…well in fact detentions were 90 minutes but Saturday afternoon detentions were three hours so wouldn’t you take six of the best instead?”
Suzie pondered this for a moment. “I never had the opportunity but I can see your logic even though the cane hurts and leaves marks for days.”
“So were you caned then” said Jo seizing on this comment.
“No…um… the cane was used but I escaped.”
Suzie stepped back a short distance but Jo spoke next.
“You must think me very impertinent to spy on your wardrobe, Suzie.”
Suzie thought rapidly about her next move.
“Um…well, Jo… should I let this go or should I deal with the matter right now?”
A clap of thunder delayed Jo’s reply.
“You mean…er… will you…spank me?”
“I think a spanking will be a good way to start then the slipper and then the cane. Would you like that?” answered Suzie.
“Oh, Suzie, yes…yes, please do…” stammered Jo.
Suzie felt Jo wanted to say more but the words did not follow.
Suzie went to the bed and beckoned Jo over.
“Over my lap” she said sweetly.
Jo looked at the naked woman and slowly went over her lap. Suzie put her hand on Jo’s bottom where her thin pyjamas were tight in the cleavage of her buttocks forcing them apart. Her hand roved over the plump cheeks then she folded the pyjama top up out of the way.
Smaaack!
The first smack landed and Jo gasped a little. Suzie continued spanking and Jo gasped each time her hand landed heavily on her cheeks. Thirty times she was spanked then Suzie halted.
Jo slipped back to her knees and glanced at Suzie’s lap. The upper part of her bush was visible in the dim light and as she stood Suzie could see through the thin fabric Jo also had a large triangle of pubic hair.
Suzie stood and went to the wardrobe and turned back holding a leather soled slipper.
“Oh, gosh, the slipper! Will be just be six? I never had more than six in the gym or dorm” Jo asked.
“Well, Jo, if you’ve had the cane then the slipper should be easy” said Suzie determined to slipper her soundly.
“Yes, but the slipper is different.”
“It is. Now bend over then end of the bed, Jo.”
Jo moved to the end of the bed and bet over with her hands flat on the sheet. Her pyjama top was folded up. Again her cheeks were shrouded in her thin pyjamas.
The slipper was tapped on the centre of her bottom low down.
Thwaaack!
The first whack landed making a gorgeous sound that momentarily hid the noise of the heavy rain outside. It was on her left cheek. The next was on the right cheek and so they alternated until three had been delivered to each buttock.
Jo stood and held her bottom.
“Did I say stand?” asked Suzie in a kindly manner.
“Oh, but, Suzie, we only ever got six at school!”
Suzie put the slipper down and reached for the top button of Jo’s pyjamas top.
“Shall we remove this?”
Jo did not answer but simply allowed the buttons to be undone and the top removed revealing her ample firm breasts. Her nipples were prominent.
Suzie sat on the bed.
“Six is a modest number, Jo. I think six more for being just a little impertinent…”
“Oh, Suzie, if you say so.”
“…on your bare bottom.”
Suzie eased Jo’s pyjama bottoms down off her hips first revealing a very thick but neat triangle of pubic hair. The curls looked lovely in the light and shadows. Jo’s aroma was detected by Suzie but her own intimate area was moist too.
“Bend over” Suzie instructed once Jo was naked.
The young woman bent over again. The light from the lamp showed she had a considerable cluster of pubic curls between her legs as so many women had in those days.
After taking in the view Suzie raised her arm and brought the slipper down six more times with some gusto. Jo rocked back and forth as her bottom got redder and redder.
Jo jumped up after the sixth one.
“Oh, gosh, gosh, gosh! That stings just as it did over gym knickers!!
Suzie slapped the sipper on her hand as she watched Jo hop around with her hands grasping her bottom and her breasts bouncing around. When Jo had finished the slipper went away.
“I think a caning too, Jo?”
Jo shuddered and could barely believe her ears. She had not been caned for nine years.
“The…the cane….oh! Yes, please, Suzie…” she stammered in her excitement.
Suzie smiled and went to the wardrobe. She reached for what had become her favourite cane which she knew marked Peter, Clare and Hannah very well but changed her mind and took out a thin whippy one she had bought a couple of weeks earlier for sixpence.
Suzie faced Jo and she flexed the cane.
“Oh, gosh! I’ve never had the cane on my bare bottom” said Jo looking a tad anxious.
“Go on then” replied Suzie sympathetically “but any pants or pyjamas won’t make much difference.”
Jo went out of the room and came back wearing her pants which covered her bottom amply. She looked at the bed and at Suzie but was hesitant.
“You have been told before years ago to bend over, Jo, so may I invite you to bend over?”
Jo grinned. “I have never been invited to bend over, it was always an instruction or when called into the study I knew what to do!”
“Ok, so bend over, girl!” said Suzie with a smile.
Jo looked at the cane and bent over. Her pants clung to her backside showing her curves very well.
Suzie placed the cane across her cheeks and decided to give her six whippy ones that would sting but not mark much.
A sharp swish-whack announced the first stroke across her cheeks. It stung for sure.
Jo let out a shrill squeal as the sting bit her cheeks.
The next four were a little harder and prompted the same response but louder.
The sixth was the hardest and Jo squealed and leapt up.
“Gosh! Wow!” she said rubbing her backside.
“Did they sting?” asked Suzie thinking she had done enough for both of them.
Jo grinned. “It tickled!”
“Tickled!” exclaimed Suzie. “Well my girl, let’s see if another cane is more effective!”
Suzy put the first cane back and picked up her favourite and swished it several times. Jo looked a little concerned.
“Shall we see if this one tickles Bend over?”
Jo very much liked Suzie’s dominant behaviour but was nervous as that second cane looked a much more serious implement. She assumed the traditional position.
Suzie put the cane on the bed and peeled Jo’s pants down. Jo stepped out of them and braced herself feet slightly apart. Behind her the cane swished and swooped several times.
Swiiiish-thwaack! A loud sound accompanied a fierce stroke across the younger woman’s bottom. Jo grunted and grasped the bedsheets tight. Immediately a red welt appeared.
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Jo held the sheets even tighter but bent her knees before straightening again. By now she had three thick weals.
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Swiiiish-thwaack!
Jo screwed her eyes shut knowing the last would have extra zing. She was not disappointed.
SWIIIISH-THWAACK!
Low on her chubby cheeks the cane left a thick red weal. Suzie’s accuracy had got really good in a short time.
Jo stood and held her bottom. The cane was put back on the rail in the wardrobe.
They hugged. Jo kissed Suzie’s lips.
“Oh, Suzie, that was amazing, amazing...I so needed that!”
“Come, lie on the bed and I’ll rub some cream on your marks” said Suzie softly.
Jo lay on her front on the bed and Suzie opened her pot of cream and put it on the bedside table. She stroked Jo’s hair and down her shoulders and back then lowered her mouth and kissed her neck. Jo sighed. The kisses covered the young woman’s back and then Jo felt the tip of Suzie’s tongue trace the thick weals across her backside.
Jo made various noises as even the tongue hurt where it pressed on the fresh weals. Suzie reached to the pot and took some cream on her fingers. Before applying it she kissed the girl’s bare bottom all over then dabbed some cream on two closely spaced weals. As she had a small amount on her forefinger, Suzie eased Jo’s cheeks apart. There was a trace of pubic hair right up to her anus. Suzie touched her finger on Jo’s anus and gently massaged the cream round and round and round. Jo sighed and then gasped as Suzie’s finger entered her just an inch. Martin did this to Suzy and clearly Jo enjoyed it too. After half a minute’s stimulation Suzie rubbed the rest of the cream on Jo’s sore bottom.
When she had finished Suzy lay alongside Jo. The younger woman kissed Suzy again and then straddled her and kissed her again then kissed her breasts.
“Suzie, can I share a secret?”
“Of course, dear.”
“You know, I craved the cane and the slipper. Does that sound strange?”
“I can imagine, Jo. I did my best to avoid it.”
“Yes you said you have never been caned.”
As they kissed, Suzie wondered if she should ask Jo to give her a hard caning. Jo kissed down Suzie’s front and navel and tried to pluck up courage to ask if she could give her corporal punishment but the ache in her bottom and Suzie’s aroma distracted her.
Jo reached Suzie’s prolific pubic bush and kissed it. Suzie parted her legs as Jo’s tongue probed her intimate parts. Suzie was aware that Jo had moved round and straddled her head. The young woman’s labia glistened and her sore striped bottom was right in front of her.
Jo’s tongue began its exploration again as Suzie’s tongue probed her pussy finding her clitoris. Both women worked hard on each other and there was much writing and gasping. Both were on the brink of an orgasm as a clap of thunder filled the night sky and drowned any sounds of climaxes in the bedroom.
Sometime later Suzie was half awake. Jo was lying next to her and the rain had eased. Both women were naked. Suzie kissed Jo’s lips.
The next morning Suzie was lying on the bed and watched Jo examine the senior cane. Jo lay next to Suzie and kissed her and held the cane close to Suzie’s face.
“You know, Suzie, you probably deserved the cane when younger. It would be fun to be the first to cane your lovely bottom!”
Suzie laughed. “Time to get up. Come on let’s examine your bottom and then take a shower.”
Soon the pair we under the shower. Suzie thought her unblemished bottom was being rather closely studied by Jo. She did not realise that the hot water and bright sunlight had revealed the faintest trace of the marks from the caning Helen had given her a week ago. Jo was unsure if they were…or were not…but could not bring herself to ask; after all, had Suzie not said she have never been caned?
After breakfast Jo had to be on her way. At the front door they kissed.
Jo travelled home to her parents’ house and reached it in time for a late lunch. Her attractive mother greeted her.
“So did you find suitable lodgings, dear?”
Jo pondered the question.
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