Ninas Discipline Spanking
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Nina was at least glad that the time to go home had come but knew she had one last difficult task to do. Having tidied up her desk, she stood up, making sure as she had always done since being spanked earlier that her dress did not ride up so far that her red legs would be easily seen by those behind her. She managed it, and then looked across at Miss Millie, took a deep breath, and, as her bottom was still stinging from the spanking, she walked over to her boss.
Millie looked up as Nina stood by her desk and, with a smile as though nothing untoward or unusual had happened, asked pleasantly, “All done for the day, Nina?”
Nina managed to smile as she replied, “Yes, Miss Millie. So, please can I have my knickers?” As Nina asked the embarrassing question, she definitely lowered her voice, was blushing, and just hoped that nobody close by heard her.
Millie wasn’t being sympathetic, however. She replied in quite a loud voice, “Sorry, Nina, can you please speak up? Did you say something about knickers?”
Nina was really embarrassed as she became conscious of several people looking her way. However, she knew she had to bow to her boss’s command, and asked in a much clearer voice, “Please, Miss Millie, can I have my knickers back so I can wear them when on the bus home?”
Nina was immediately aware of several shocked faces looking at her, and then those faces had smirks on them as her work colleagues suddenly realised that she must’ve spent the whole day without any knickers on. They all knew that she had been spanked, but hadn’t reckoned on her not having any knickers on for the day.
Millie also saw the smirks and was smiling back at several of her colleagues before making quite a point of opening a drawer of her desk, taking out Nina’s knickers, and holding them up to her. She said, still in a loud voice, “Here they are, Millie. Let’s hope you perform your work better tomorrow and don’t need another spanking.”
Although humiliated, and, after stepping into her knickers knowing some of her colleagues had a view of her stretched pussy lips as she did but couldn’t avoid that, Nina knew she had to reply and did so with, “I do hope so, Miss Millie. I will be trying harder, for sure, and thank you for taking the trouble to spank me.”
Miss Millie seemed happy with Nina’s submissive approach, but then said, “No problem, Nina. Also, I have something else for you.”
Nina watched as Millie put her hand back into the drawer where her knickers had been and took out an envelope. It was held up for her and she took it although, as she did, gave Millie an inquisitive look.
Millie happily explained. “I was thinking that when someone was disciplined at my sixth form boarding school, they were given a letter to give to their housemistress when they got to their dorm. It explained the reason for the punishment and what the punishment was and encouraged the housemistress to give another punishment before bedtime. Everyone used to refer to it as, 'Spanked at college and then spanked at bedtime.' I just thought Mrs K, well, I call her Janet of course, should be made aware that it was necessary to discipline you here and have also put in the letter the change to your contract of employment that now makes spanking a response that can be given for any mistakes you make. I hope you don’t mind?” Millie did smirk wickedly as she made that last comment.
Nina knew that Millie made the point of referring to Mrs K as Janet as that made her Mrs K’s equal and on a different level to herself. Still, she had to accept that and then asked in a worried tone, “Does Mrs K know about the letter, Miss Millie?” Nina knew that as soon as Mrs K saw the letter, she would think it right to discipline her again when she got home.
Millie replied, “I got Janet’s phone number from your HR file and did call her. I told her I would be sending her this letter and she said she would give you the additional punishment, and then asked me for a daily log of your work standard and whether I needed to spank you for any below-par work.”
Nina winced at the realisation that she would definitely be getting another spanking when she got home, but then maybe it was right that Mrs K and Miss Millie liaise, as they were the two people Nina interacted with the most.
The more Nina thought about it, the more she supposed that wasn’t really any bad thing. After all, Mrs K had often given her a spanking she earned during the day and then another at bedtime so that she was crying uncontrollably as she got under the bed covers. It certainly made her think seriously about what she had done wrong as she cried herself to sleep. The problem with today, though, was that Mrs K had some friends over to play cards, and when Nina was naughty she was always sent to bed, after being spanked, at about seven o’clock. The card game would go on to well after seven o’clock and so it would mean Mrs K’s friends would certainly know that she was being spanked, and she might even end up being spanked in front of them.
However, Nina couldn’t admit to that particular problem to Millie and therefore replied, “That’s a very good idea, Miss Millie. I am sure Mrs K will appreciate being kept informed like this.” Nina felt like rubbing her bottom in anticipation of another spanking tonight but managed to restrain herself given the number of her work colleagues who were still watching.
Millie smiled, knowing that she wasn’t really telling the full truth, as she didn’t tell Nina that when she had telephoned Janet earlier and explained exactly what had happened, it was Janet who suggested the letter and daily log. Janet had also told Millie that she would definitely give Nina another spanking and an early bedtime each time she was spanked at the office. She even encouraged Millie to be extra strict with Nina because that was the best way for her to deal with things. Millie said she would be happy to continue with an increasingly strict supervision of Nina, so the scene was set. Millie had to smile, though, remembering when she told Janet about the contract of employment, Janet said she didn’t need anything like that in writing as her word was the law at home and there wasn’t the same comeback as between bosses and staff.
Nina took the letter and, looking at Millie, said, “Well, good night, Miss Millie, I will see you in the morning.”
Millie kept on smiling as she replied, “Yes, Nina, I look forward to seeing you. Have a pleasant evening.” Millie was purposely sarcastic as she knew that Nina was going to get another spanking today.
Millie hadn’t shared the content of the letter with her colleagues, but as Nina walked past them, she didn’t know that and just reckoned that everyone was smirking at her and now knew that she was going to be spanked again tonight. What was worse was that her work colleagues had kept on their computer the screensaver she had seen earlier of her being spanked and they turned their screens around so she could see it on all the computers as she walked, and that was going to give her a lot to think about as she sat on the bus going home.
Nina did calm down as she was on the bus and reconciled herself to being spanked again this evening. She reminded herself that it was she who told Millie about the discipline regime at home and had accepted being spanked in the office as well as her contract of employment being changed. So, getting a punishment letter seemed a natural consequence of all of that. After all, punishment letters were supposed to be an added incentive to work properly, and Nina had little doubt that that would be the case particularly if she was spanked again at the office, which she fully expected to be, and regularly.
Nina never gave much thought to the fact she was forty-one-years-old and still spanked because being spanked worked for her and so her age was never an issue. In fact, she reckoned age should never matter if being spanked made you a better person like it did for her. So, Nina was happy to be dealt with by Mrs K as the maternal influence in her life treating her as the daughter and disciplining her accordingly, and having the final and only word when deciding when to discipline her.
As Nina got to the house and let herself in, she was aware that Mrs K and three of her friends were in the living room playing cards. She waved but heard Mrs K calling her into the living room, and so kept a hold of her handbag as she went in and saw them all, forcing a smile on her face. She kept the smile as she said a happy sounding, “Good evening, everyone.”
The three lady friends, Edna, Sandra and Lucy, all of whom, like Mrs K, were in their sixties, all looked up and smiled at Nina.
Mrs K replied with a happy maternal sounding, “Hello, Nina.” After a few moments, she asked, “How was your day?”
As Nina didn’t know if the friends knew about the letter, she wavered, not sure if she should simply give the letter to Mrs K or wait for her to ask for it.
Mrs K saw Nina was indecisive but had already informed her friends of what was going to happen and, looking up at Nina, said, “I understood Miss Millie has given you a letter for me.”
Nina asked in a surprised tone, “You address my boss as Miss Millie as well, do you, Mrs K?”
Mrs K laughed. “No, I don’t. However, it is rather like discussing a teacher with you when she would be referred to as Miss so-and-so, and not by her first name when discussed at home.”
Nina realised that made perfect sense and blushed as she replied, “Oh, yes, I see. That must be right.” Nina knew how she was feeling more and more the naughty girl in front of her mum and friends, but, then, she knew what was going to happen to her before her early bedtime because she was indeed a naughty girl.
Mrs K saw that Nina was struggling with the concept of what had happened today, and so asked, “I understand you have a letter for me.”
Nina was almost relieved that Mrs K raised the letter, and quickly unzipped her handbag, took out the letter, and handed it to her.
Mrs K opened the envelope and took the letter out, and read it. The problem, though, for Nina, was that Mrs K read the letter out loud, making her blush deeper and deeper red, and whilst the friends' faces started off as being very serious, clearly they were unable to keep straight faces and developed broad grins, even covering their wide smiles with their hands. So, as much as Nina suffered the humiliation of seeing the screensavers on her colleagues' computers, that humiliation was extended by seeing the grins on the faces of Mrs K’s friends.
Finishing the letter, Mrs K put it on the table, and Nina saw that the friends glancing at each other were still grinning. Mrs K ignored that and said, “Well, as you know, Miss Millie phoned me this afternoon. We had a discussion and we agreed that, if you were spanked at the office, it was only right that I reinforce the punishment by giving you another spanking at home. Of course, there are other punishments that go with a spanking, as you know, so I will be locking your phone and tablet, there is no TV for you, and I want you to sit at the dining table and do your lines followed by your usual naughty spot time when you must think as well, very seriously, about how naughty you have been. You can then have supper in half an hour, and after that have a shower, and then come back downstairs. I will, of course, be spanking you naked as I always do. Is that understood?”
All of that was quite normal when Nina had a spanking at home. Fortunately, Nina was quite used to being spanked in front of a whole lot of people who watched, and as she had met all of these friends once before, they could almost be treated as family. At least, that was how she would look at it to try and reduce the embarrassment, particularly as she would have to be naked, as usual, when across Mrs K‘s lap. It was always also normal for Mrs K to lock her phone and tablet, which was a typical punishment for teenagers, and, as such, a natural punishment for her as well.
So, Nina went and obediently sat at the dining table, took out her pad, and started to write her normal lines, ‘I need a very long and very hard spanking.’ She knew she had to write the line fifty times, and then spend the rest of the half an hour standing on her naughty spot with her nose pressed against the wall, and her arms folded behind her back, telling herself how naughty she had been and how much she deserved to be spanked. Again, she was quite used to doing all of this when alone with Mrs K, but in recent times the punishment had been carried out in front of visitors, and so it was no longer so strange for her to have to do these things even whilst Mrs K continued to play cards with her friends just a few feet away.
There were, of course, the natural comments from the friends like questions about what Nina was writing, and what she must be thinking about with her nose pressed against the wall, and how often this happened. Mrs K happily supplied all of the answers, reminding her friends that this was a disciplinary regime that Nina agreed to because it was exactly the right type of regime for her. Of course, it wasn’t that usual for someone who was forty-one years of age, but, on the other hand, she wasn’t the only person her age subject to being spanked, and there was a social website where other women her age, and even older, told each other about the punishments they received.
The friends all looked surprised to hear about the social website, but it made sense if so many women Nina’s age were still spanked.
In fact, as Nina looked at the white wall just an inch from her eyes, she even played over in her mind what she was likely to be adding to her page on the social website tonight after her spanking even as she would be crying and rubbing and clutching her very sore bottom, and before she cried herself to sleep, which is what happened to all of those on the website.
Nina was taken by surprise when she heard Edna point out, “Shouldn’t Nina already have her bare bottom showing as she has her nose pressed against the wall?”
Mrs K replied, “That’s a very good idea, Edna, as that will give her even more to think about as she studies the blank wall.”
Nina knew that actually made sense and waited for Mrs K‘s instructions, thinking how lucky she was to have all these women work out the best discipline for her.
Mrs K got up and stood behind Nina and ordered, “Okay, Nina, let’s have your knickers off and your dress up above your waist and you can clutch your dress with your arms behind your back. Do it now.”
Nina immediately did as she was told, so, unfolding her arms, she slid her hands under the hem of her sleeveless floral dress and into the elastic of her knickers, pushed her knickers down to the floor, stepped out of them, and handed her knickers to Mrs K. She always found that more humiliating than putting the knickers on a chair herself because it gave an even clearer indication of the transfer of control. That was, even if following such demeaning instructions as taking your knickers off and raising your dress above your waist wasn’t humiliating enough.
Once Nina had handed her knickers to Mrs K, she pulled the hem of her dress up above her waist, held it behind her, and then turned and once again pressed her nose against the wall. As she did, she played over in her mind the smirking faces that were on the three ladies who were still sitting at the card table. Of course, Nina knew that humiliation was so important in teaching her yet another lesson. She just wished that she was a better learner, although she didn’t want to change Mrs K being very strict with her because she knew that she would soon lapse into even worse behaviour if she stopped spanking her.
Once Nina’s bottom was on show, Sandra made the point to Mrs K, “I see that her bottom is already red and those cane welts look rather painful as well. Does that mean that you won’t spank her now as hard as you would’ve done?”
Mrs K was quite firm in her response. “Definitely not. What would be the use of that because the lesson needs to be a good lesson and Nina would hardly learn as quickly if it was anything but a very hard spanking.” Mrs K added after a few moments, “Anyway, when you watch me giving Nina her spanking, you can tell me whether you think I need to spank her any harder.”
Lucy replied, “I certainly will do, but expect you know exactly what is needed for your naughty girl.”
That exchange confirmed to Nina that the three friends were going to be watching, although that was what she had expected, she supposed.
The naughty spot time finished and Mrs K ordered, “Okay, Nina, go and have supper, which I have put on the kitchen table for you, and then have your shower and come back downstairs. Put on just a shorty nighty, although that will be off when I spank you.”
Nina kept hold of the dress, holding it at the front, not wanting it to drop and cover her bottom because she knew it was important to remain obedient. She left the living room and went to the kitchen. She quickly ate her supper in silence, and then went upstairs and into the bathroom. She took her dress off and turned and looked at her red and welted bottom in the mirror. Her bottom was still stinging from the spanking and caning Millie had given her, although she knew that would be insignificant compared to the way her bottom was going to be stinging after Mrs K had finished punishing her.
Nina then got ready to shower. She unzipped her dress, letting the sleeves slide down her arms, and then pushed the dress down towards the floor, knowing it wasn’t necessary to catch her knickers on the way this time, scooped up the dress, folded it, and put it on the bathroom chair. She then put her arms back behind her back, unclipped her bra, let the straps slide down her arms, caught the bra, and put it in the linen basket as she wouldn’t be needing it now.
Nina turned on the shower and stepped into it, enjoying the warm water flowing over her body. The first thing she did was soap her hands and then rub her stinging welted bottom. Of course, it would’ve been better with cold water, but she just loved running her fingers over her welted bottom, clutching her bottom cheeks, knowing that she had already been taught one very good lesson today and was about to learn another. She then continued to soap herself, starting with her face, and then soaped her sponge and washed under her arms and up and down her arms, washing her body, including her breasts and noticed that her nipples were already taut, presumably at the thought of getting the spanking to come, and then washed her legs. Then, she washed along her pussy lips, which were damp because of the shower, but she knew that by the time she was ready for bed her pussy lips would be damp with her sex juice because of the spanking she was going to get. She smiled to herself at that thought, as she always did when washing her pussy lips in the shower, loving to compare the dampness she had in a shower to having an orgasm. She finished by washing her bottom crack and butt hole before savouring the shower for a few moments, thinking again about the spanking she was going to get. How could she not think about it? she told herself.
Once happy she was clean, she switched off the shower, stepped out, and wrapped herself in her towel, drying herself off. She knew that while she wanted this to last as long as possible, if she were too long then Mrs K would discipline her for being deliberately slow because, after all, Mrs K wanted to get on and deal with her so she could have the rest of the evening with her friends.
Nina picked up her dress and took it into her bedroom and hung it on a hanger and put it away in the cupboard. She then went to her bed, lifted up the pillow, and picked up the very short nightdress that she would wear in bed whenever allowed to. She knew that after a spanking she had to go to bed naked, so she certainly didn’t wear this nighty every night, nor would she tonight, but at least she would wear it when going back downstairs and presenting herself to Mrs K. So, she slipped the nighty over her head and let it slide down her body, putting her arms through the armholes, and then pulling the nighty down. Of course, it didn’t go very far, and only just covered her bottom cheeks. She knew that she couldn’t put any knickers on, and, in any case, they wouldn’t have been on for very long given what was going to happen as soon as she got back downstairs.
Nina gave herself one last lingering look in the mirror. She nodded to herself, acknowledging she was happy with her looks and figure. Then, thinking about Miss Millie and Mrs K, she reminded herself that she was such a naughty girl and knew that she had fully deserved the spanking at work, and a bedtime spanking made such good sense. Now, as well, she knew that Mrs K was going to do that each and every time she got spanked at work, Nina knew that she would be spanked more often than ever before. However, she also told herself that it was all up to her because if she maintained a good work standard then she wouldn’t get spanked at work and then again at home, and if she maintained good behaviour at home, she wouldn’t get spanked again at the office either. So, either no spanking or a double spanking was her future now, and no halfway house, she accepted albeit with some trepidation.
As Nina got back downstairs, she heard Edna ask, “How many times do you have to spank this very naughty girl’s bottom?”
Nina cringed at the question because she knew she was spanked regularly.
Mrs K replied, “Well, because we don’t do arguing or answering back or rudeness or teenage sulking, we use spanking both to avoid all of those things and to teach Nina a lesson. In fact, on the fridge, there is a log and that lists every time Nina has been spanked. I get her to fill it in, giving the date, the reason, and the punishment.” After a few moments, Mrs K ordered Nina, “In fact, Nina, go and get the log so you can show everybody.”
Nina blushed as she turned, knowing that this was yet another humiliation for her. She quickly walked into the kitchen and over to the fridge, took hold of the log, which was stuck to the fridge with a suction pad, and then walked back into the living room, giving the log to Edna.
Edna smiled broadly as she looked at the front of the log which had, in large letters: ‘LOG - When Nina Has Been Spanked.’
Edna flicked through the log and was so surprised, as shown by her tone, as she asked, “Oh my goodness, this looks like normally three times a week, at least.”
Mrs K replied as though it was quite normal, “Well, yes. That is what happens when you have someone like Nina not acting her age and needing to be reminded of what happens when she doesn’t.”
Edna stopped at one entry and asked, “Who is Angela?”
Edna looked at Nina and saw that she was blushing a deeper red than before as Mrs K replied, “Angela is the cleaner. Nina didn’t move out of the room quickly enough when Angela needed to clean it, so I told her to give Nina a spanking, which she did.”
Sandra said thoughtfully, “Isn’t your cleaner quite young?“
Mrs K replied, again as though it was quite normal, “Yes, she’s just turned twenty-four but she really did know how to give a good spanking. In fact, you will see that entry was a few weeks ago, and, I can tell you, Nina has moved out of the room that she wants to clean within seconds of being asked even if she is deep in thought.”
Edna replied, “Well, they do say that spanking is one of the best incentives, and that shows that it is, I suppose.”
Mrs K smiled as she then looked at Nina with a stern look on her face and ordered, “Well, Nina, I think it is time for me to show my friends just how hard I spank you and how you learn your lesson. So, let’s go to the dining table and you can take your nightie off and I will put you across my lap and give you the spanking that you deserve.”
Mrs K walked towards the dining table but stopped at one of the cabinets, opened the top drawer, and took out a wooden-backed paddle hairbrush and hook-ended cane she used more often than not when disciplining Nina. She then continued to the dining table, turned a chair around to face into the room, and sat down, flattening out her dress.
Nina had obediently followed Mrs K to the dining area and stood by her as she settled herself. She then obediently pulled her shorty nighty up over her head and folded it and put it on the table and stood back, looking down at Mrs K’s lap, feeling the usual humiliation of being naked, albeit even more humiliated as Mrs K’s three friends smirked at her.
Nina saw Mrs K point to her lap and eased herself down, balancing on the far side of the chair and then dropping her hands to the floor to catch her fall, and then lowered her full weight across Mrs K’s lap. She had done this so often, and the sight of Mrs K’s upside-down legs, and her own dangling hopelessly under the far side of the chair, was such a common sight for her which was what brought home to her each time that she really did need to behave better at home. More, now she would need to be more focused at work as well because, otherwise, she could see that the number of times she would be across Mrs K’s lap here at home, and Miss Millie’s at the office, was only going to increase by leaps and bounds if she didn’t get things right.
Nina also looked sideways because she could never resist doing that when there were people there to watch her being spanked and saw the upside-down legs of Mrs K’s friends, who had now moved into the dining area and brought the chairs that they were sitting on to play cards, so sitting just a couple of feet away, and were clearly more comfortable than she was with her bottom perched across Mrs K’s lap.
Mrs K put her hand on Nina’s bottom cheeks and rubbed round in circles, which she knew always settled Nina down and got her into the right submissive frame of mind to accept what was always a long and hard spanking. She glanced at the back of Nina’s head, which was looking down at the floor, and her hair draped onto the floor and she was balancing herself with her hands on the floor as usual.
After a few moments, Mrs K raised her hand, focussed on Nina’s so spankable bottom cheeks, and spanked her hand down on Nina’s far bottom cheek and watched as her bottom surrender as it always did, flattened, and then bounced back and swirled around just has she landed the next hard spank on her near cheek and got the same reaction. Of course, Nina also let out her usual quiet gasp, although Mrs K knew that they would get much louder as the spanking progressed. Indeed, Mrs K proceeded to spank Nina on alternate bottom cheeks, again and again, satisfied at the sight of her bottom being turned darker and darker shades of red, as well as hearing the louder and louder gasps of pain. Mrs K didn’t enjoy giving Nina so much pain, but what they both knew, was that only a hard spanking did any good. That wasn’t just for Nina, of course, but that was the fact for every spanking because that was the only way for the lesson to be properly taught and learnt.
Nina struggled more and more, as she always did, as the spanking continued apace and, as she gasped louder and louder, so she reminded herself, once again, that needing to be spanked was all her own fault. Of course, being spanked at home if she was below par at the office was something new, but Nina was never going to question Mrs K’s right to impose this because she knew that Mrs K only had her best interests at heart and that spanking was definitely the best way to teach her the lessons that she needed to learn.
Nina’s pain-filled gasps got louder and louder as Mrs K changed from spanking alternate bottom cheeks to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again before spanking the other bottom cheek time and again. It was the right way to intensify the pain, just as when Mrs K changed again to spanking the backs of Nina’s legs, which they both knew was an essential part of the punishment. Mrs K knew that the beauty of spanking Nina’s legs was that she always liked to wear very short skirts and dresses, but, whenever she was spanked, she had to wear clothes with a much lower hemline because, otherwise, anyone standing behind her would see that her legs had been smacked. That would only lead to embarrassing questions for someone Nina’s age from anyone who saw her red legs being pretty sure that her legs had been smacked but left to wonder whether her bottom had also been spanked. After the first time that happened, Nina soon learnt to wear longer hems after a leg smacking.
Once Mrs K was satisfied with the deep red colour she had turned both of Nina’s bottom cheeks and the backs of both of her legs, she stopped spanking, turned, picked up the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush, turned back, tapped it twice on each of Nina’s red bottom cheeks, raised her arm, and brought the paddle hairbrush down with a loud thwack on the far bottom cheek. She then proceeded to spank Nina with very hard spanks time and again on alternate bottom cheeks and listened to the gasps quickly turn to yelps.
Nina always found it so hard to deal with the hairbrush and knew that her eyes were tear-filled because when she looked at the backs of Mrs K’s upside-down legs, she saw they were blurred. Those tears soon started to dribble and then flow down her face as she was reduced to crying uncontrollably, as usual. Even so, Mrs K continued to spank her, needing to turn her bottom blue bruised even over the raised red cane welts she had been given by Miss Millie earlier.
Once Mrs K was satisfied that she had given Nina a hard-enough spanking, she stopped, put down the hairbrush, and ordered, “Right, Nina. Stand up and then bend over and clasp hold of the chair so I can cane you.”
Nina was sniffing back tears as she eased herself up from Mrs K’s lap, waited for her to stand up and turn the chair around so Nina would be looking at the friends when caned. Once the chair was turned and moved a little further into the room, Nina stood behind the chair facing the three friends, then bent over and held onto the seat, parting her legs and lowering her tummy so that her bottom was stretched to maximise the pain. She knew the tears were still dribbling down her face and so couldn’t make out the looks on the friends' faces, but heard the comments about how she deserved the cane even on top of the spanking and hairbrush.
Mrs K announced, “Six strokes, Nina, and stay bent over until I am finished.”
Nina replied with a submissive, “Yes, Mrs K.”
Nina felt the cane being rubbed from side to side across her bottom and could make out Mrs K’s blurred upside-down legs standing behind her, and yelped as the first stroke landed, and again with the second. As each stroke landed, so Nina threw her head back, hissing in and out through clenched teeth with her eyes tightly closed, knowing that the pain would be etched across her face and would be so easily seen by the three friends. Nina was used to being caned and knew the pain intensified as each stroke landed, as it did with the third stroke and the fourth when she yelped again.
Nina always hated being caned but knew that that hate actually helped teach her the lesson she was being taught. She knew that the greater the pain, the more likely she would learn her lesson. What was clear to Nina, was that Mrs K was caning her just as hard as she always did, even though she had already been caned this afternoon at the office. Once again, Nina knew that to be absolutely correct for her. Of course, she also knew that later on the pain would help her achieve the orgasm she so loved to have as she lay in bed with her stinging welted bottom.
All the time, she knew the pain was etched across her face, which the three friends would be seeing, and she even heard comments about that as the fifth stroke landed and then, finally, the last stroke. Her bottom was stinging so much but she knew that would definitely help to remind her how she had better improve or suffer this again and again, so it made sense for Mrs K to have dealt with her so severely, as usual.
Nina did hear Sandra ask the other two friends, “I read somewhere that being spanked and caned actually turned people on. I don’t see how that can happen, looking at Nina‘s face each time the cane lands.“
Lucy replied, “Yes, I read that too, but agree that it can’t be possible. I know that Janet doesn’t get aroused or anything like that when she disciplines Nina.”
Edna added, “I can’t believe that anyone would get aroused by being spanked and caned like this. Surely Nina is getting aroused, judging from the way that her breasts are wobbling and her arms are tensing after every stroke because surely no one can be enjoying that amount of pain.”
Nina knew the truth, though, and that as much as she hated the cane and she found it so difficult to cope with, afterwards the stinging was as arousing as finger and tongue sex with the added benefit that it taught her a valuable lesson each time.
Even so, Nina hoped her punishment was now over, but Mrs K had other ideas as she asked her friends, “Well, ladies, this very naughty girl has disrupted your card game. So, if you want to give her a dozen or so spanks each, then just come over here and you can spank her as she stays bent over. Make them good and hard smacks.”
Edna was the first to stand up and promptly walked over and stood behind Nina and rubbed her bottom in circles, enjoying the feel of the welts. She did look at Mrs K and said, “This is already a very warm and well-spanked and caned bottom, but I do agree that this very naughty girl caused our card game to be disrupted, so, here goes.” With that, Edna raised her hand and spanked her hand down onto Nina’s far bottom cheek and proceeded to give her the full dozen spanks and liked the way that Nina’s bottom cheek surrendered to her hand, flattened, bounced back, swirled around, and stopped just as she spanked her other bottom cheek.
Once Edna was finished so Sandra and Lucy did the same, enjoying the experience. In fact, by the time the three friends sat down, they got the distinct feeling that their knickers were damp and so knew that they were aroused by giving the spanking. All three were quite shocked at the realisation that giving a spanking was sexually arousing, and here was the proof. They even glanced at each other, blushing, as they realised all three of them were turned on, and each wanted to experience spanking Nina again. They even wondered if they were wrong and that if giving a spanking got their pussies damp, was Nina aroused by being spanked and caned? They had to admit it was a possibility, at least.
With the punishment really over, Mrs K ordered, “Okay, Nina, you can stand up. Go and press your nose against the wall again and make sure your arms are folded behind your back.”
Nina eased herself up, now thankful that the punishment was over, and did as she was told, so moments later her nose was pressed against the wall with her arms folded behind her back, and she was playing over in her mind not just this afternoon's spanking from Miss Millie, nor just this evening's spanking from Mrs K, but also the fact that she was spanked by three of Mrs K’s friends. It was increasingly common that Mrs K gave permission to others to spank her, but it was something that Nina had already accepted as being an essential part of her discipline regime. After all, the spanking should be given by the people affected by her actions or inactions, and not just by Mrs K. Yes, it was humiliating to have to bend over almost anyone’s lap and have her bottom spanked, but she knew that if that didn’t happen her behaviour would be even worse than it was now and she was sure that her standard of work would get lower and lower as well. Correction was correct for her, no matter how painful or humiliating or who watched as each spanking was given, nor did it really matter anymore who spanked her if she had wronged them in any way.
Once Nina was released from her naughty spot and Mrs K, Edna, Sandra, and Julie continued their card game, Nina had the task of entering her punishment both in the log on the kitchen fridge and also on the social networking site. She had to advise everybody that, from now on, if she was either spanked at work or at home, she would have to suffer the second spanking as well. The replies were almost immediate and, in a way, Nina smiled as she read how so many people agreed that it was right that she got the second spanking, and lots of those on the site said that they would readily agree to the same rules. Some even said they would be asking their bosses to spank them at work as well because they could see how that would help them improve both at home and at work.
So, Nina was actually delighted that she had led the way in helping so many of the other ladies on their social network site and, as she lay in bed afterwards, clutching her stinging bottom, loving the feel of the hard raised welts, then easing one hand between her legs, running her fingers up and down her very wet pussy lips, easing inside her vagina, and flicking her taut clit, she brought herself to a really amazing orgasm. She knew it was going to be the first of many that night, and, whilst she wouldn’t deliberately earn a spanking either at work or at home, she was relaxed in the knowledge that both Mrs K and Miss Millie would only spank her when she earned it, which was exactly what she needed.
She was even looking forward to going to work tomorrow, knowing what would happen to her if her standard of work dropped, and felt that this was the beginning of a new era for her, which may well involve being spanked more often both at home and at the office, but she was sure it would see her improve in all sorts of ways as each lesson was given to her and learned by her, even at her age.
This is the third story in the current series about Mrs Denver. She has disciplined three adults, as well as giving 42-year-old Jenny Howe her second punishment. Charlotte goes home so her Mum can discipline her again and sign her Punishment Letter. It doesn’t go as smoothly as Charlotte had hoped. 25 year old Charlotte Thomson and 39 year old Kelly Hall were both rubbing their bottoms as they walked away from the Academy, each with their Punishment Letter in their hand. Jenny stayed at the...
SpankingThis is the final part of the story. Jenny, Charlotte, and Kelly, have all been disciplined by Mrs Denver. Three Mum’s who are spanked by the Headmistress who runs the Academy attended by their daughter’s. Each being given a Punishment Letter under the Parent Discipline Scheme. Each needing to ask for a spanking today or receive a double punishment tomorrow. This is the story of 39-year-old Kelly getting her second spanking. When Kelly parted company with Charlotte outside the Academy, she saw...
SpankingThis story continues with Jenny arguing with her Mum and suffering the consequences Jenny had spent a glorious hour on her bed with her vibrator giving herself several more orgasms. Now it was time to telephone her Mum, although by now the old Jenny returned, lippy, unthinking, and quite furious that her Mum had brought the additional caning on her without even telling her to expect it.Her Mother answered, and Jenny blasted off straight away,“How dare you Mother, asking her to cane me again,...
SpankingThis continues the story of a mother and daughter's discipline. Please read the earlier chapter, "Mother and Daughter Punishment Letter Ordeal" first, already published:By the following morning 42 year old Jenny and 17 year old Charlotte had recovered from the spanking Grandma gave them both the night before although their bottoms were still sore and neither felt like sitting down. They went together to the Academy to hand in their punishment letters. Charlotte was at her desk when Olivia and...
SpankingJenny sat on a seat in the hallway clutching her Punishment Letter. She was still stinging from the punishment already given to her by the dominant Headmistress. Now, as her Mum was away, Mrs Denver was going to deal with her, just one hour after punishing her. She was exhilarated and pensive at the same time, still tensing her thighs and giving herself a series of mini orgasms. She still managed a wicked smile as she watched Charlotte and Kelly Hall leave the Academy, both rubbing their...
SpankingThis is the third story in the current series about Mrs Denver. She has disciplined three adults, as well as giving 42-year-old Jenny Howe her second punishment. Charlotte goes home so her Mum can discipline her again and sign her Punishment Letter. It doesn’t go as smoothly as Charlotte had hoped. 25 year old Charlotte Thomson and 39 year old Kelly Hall were both rubbing their bottoms as they walked away from the Academy, each with their Punishment Letter in their hand. Jenny stayed at the...
Jenny sat on a seat in the hallway clutching her Punishment Letter. She was still stinging from the punishment already given to her by the dominant Headmistress. Now, as her Mum was away, Mrs Denver was going to deal with her, just one hour after punishing her. She was exhilarated and pensive at the same time, still tensing her thighs and giving herself a series of mini orgasms. She still managed a wicked smile as she watched Charlotte and Kelly Hall leave the Academy, both rubbing their...
My name is Nina, I am 23 years young. My body measures cute 152 cm, but they have it in themselves. My long pitch-black hair is silky and falls down smoothly around my head, my neck and my shoulders and goes as far as my breasts. I am a small fitness freak and for my body I have - as I am gladly told - huge titts. My breast size is 75 D and fortunately they are round and firm. My nipples are small and light brown. My little ice blue eyes are ideal to give people puppy eyes with which so far I...
Mein Name ist Nina, ich bin 23 Jahre jung. Mein Körper misst süße 152 cm, aber die haben es in sich. Meine langen pechschwarzen Haare sind seidig und legen sich glatt um meinen Kopf, meinen Hals und meine Schultern bis hin zu den Brüsten. Ich bin ein kleiner Fitnessfreak und für meinen Körper habe ich - wie mir gerne gesagt wird - Monstertitten. Meine Oberweite beträgt 75 D und zum Glück sind sie rund und straff. Meine Brustwarzen sind klein und hellbraun, meine Nippel ebenfalls. Meine kleinen...
This continues the story of the mother and daughter caned by Mrs. Denver together called Mrs. Denver Spanks Mother and Daughter. Eventually Jenny had recovered enough from the caning to phone her Mother. She still didn’t want her to spank her, and even knowing the argument was useless she was again the arrogant 42 year old who had survived a caning and expected to convince her Mum not to spank her but to just sign the letter. Olivia listened to her Mum as she phoned Grandma to explain she...
SpankingThis continues the story of a mother and daughter’s discipline. Please read the earlier chapter, ‘Mother and Daughter Punishment Letter Ordeal’ first, already published: By the following morning 42 year old Jenny and 17 year old Charlotte had recovered from the spanking Grandma gave them both the night before although their bottoms were still sore and neither felt like sitting down. They went together to the Academy to hand in their punishment letters. Charlotte was at her desk when Olivia and...
This is the final part of the story. Jenny, Charlotte, and Kelly, have all been disciplined by Mrs Denver. Three Mum’s who are spanked by the Headmistress who runs the Academy attended by their daughter’s. Each being given a Punishment Letter under the Parent Discipline Scheme. Each needing to ask for a spanking today or receive a double punishment tomorrow. This is the story of 39-year-old Kelly getting her second spanking. When Kelly parted company with Charlotte outside the Academy, she saw...
This continues the story of the mother and daughter caned by Mrs. Denver together called Mrs. Denver Spanks Mother and Daughter. Eventually Jenny had recovered enough from the caning to phone her Mother. She still didn’t want her to spank her, and even knowing the argument was useless she was again the arrogant 42 year old who had survived a caning and expected to convince her Mum not to spank her but to just sign the letter. Olivia listened to her Mum as she phoned Grandma to explain she...
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You might well be pleased with my last letter but you have merited your own reprimand. You confess to having read it with too much action of the hand, not expecting any such very racy termination, and that when it came to such delicious mouth-fucking you were obliged to spend all over your dressing-gown. All I can say is don’t do so anymore, but come over to see me, and I will do it for you as you did it for me when we crept into each other’s beds at school. But I have more adventures to...
A gap in the correspondence occurs here; Louisa has returned and Tom and she are meeting at Harry’s studio I closed my last letter with an intimation that we turned in for a delicious night. It was so in fact. My darling Louisa, like all her sex who have committed infidelity to us, seemed to grow doubly loving and endearing in her caresses. I don’t think we ever enjoyed a more delicious or lengthened fuck than we had after our first endearing embraces. Louisa excelled herself in the...
I ended my last letter at a moment of utter prostration from the excess of lubricity I was then describing. Since then dear Louisa has devoted several days to ourselves, as well as three or four to Tom. We managed for her apparently to leave the house, but in reality to slip back into a snug little room. I then got rid of Tom very rapidly, and gratified that dear girl’s letch in fresh fucking her while still awash with all the plenteous streams of sperm that Tom had injected into her. I...
I found myself the guest of the most charming and agreeable family. The father was a fine, handsome man of fifty-one years of age. His wife, quite younger to him, was becoming plump. She was, however, evidently in the full force of health and strength, and although somewhat too prominent in bosom and belly, one could see by her remarkably fine arms how firm her flesh was. It was evident also that her arse must be of stupendous proportions. Her step was firm and elastic, her feet small, and...
I was obliged to break off my last letter, as the recollection of those two lovely creatures posing their naked and beautiful forms, all unconscious of a witness to their incestuous proceedings was too exciting for me to continue the de***********ion that day. Now that I am in a cooler mood, I will give you further details of the delicious scenes of which I was an eye-witness. A few minutes passed in mutual admiration of their enchanting forms. Louisa then taking the splendid prick of her...
Gemma Young paced back and forth in her living room as she furiously scolded her son. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to come home from work to find him having sex not only with their neighbor Sarah Matthews, but with her cute daughter Ashley too! Fancy that — a mother-daughter combo! Right there in her very own bedroom! The audacity of it! To see them both kneeling before him, covered in spunk. She had been lost for words and had just stood in the doorway eyes-wide aghast. A few...
Gemma Young paced back and forth in her living room as she furiously scolded her son. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to come home from work to find him having sex not only with their neighbor Sarah Matthews, but with her cute daughter Ashley too! Fancy that -- a mother-daughter combo! Right there in her very own bedroom! The audacity of it! To see them both kneeling before him, covered in spunk. She had been lost for words and had just stood in the doorway eyes-wide aghast. A few...
25 year old Charlotte walked nervously down the stairs holding the letter that her Mum would have to sign, her bottom stinging from the caning she had been given by Mrs. Denver just an hour or so earlier. The letter made it very clear her Mum was expected to give her a spanking before she got back to College tomorrow. Charlotte was worried a spanking today would open the flood gates, that her Mum would insist that spanking her will also be reintroduced for her at home purely for disciplinary...
SpankingMiriam had been having trouble sleeping lately, it had been such a long time since she had shared her bed, and she felt as if she’d never share it again. Her work kept her busy, which was probably why she often used the image of her boss when she masturbated. Her lack of sleep was catching up, she tried many things from meditation to Yoga. Though when her Yoga teacher started hitting on her, she had been shocked at first. He had made it sound like a compliment that with her flexibility and...
It all started as a joke. A few laughs with some colleagues about the ethics of being blindfolded and bound as part of the sexual act. I couldn’t see the point of it, but some of my work colleagues disagreed with me to the point of getting red in the face.Then letters started arriving at my house. I couldn’t make out who the first one was from or what it was about, so I opened it. It was hand-written in a lovely curly script. It was short and to the point. The content could have been directed...
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The LetterThis seemed to be a typical Saturday, with Mr. Dawson mowing his lawn and the boys playing basketball in the driveway. I loved the way the sun warmed my face as I stepped beyond the shadows of the house. I thought how this was a perfect day to celebrate our fifteenth wedding anniversary. Well, it would have been except for the fact that Dave had been called away at the last minute to settle a labor problem in their east coast branch—something about a pending strike. It was unusual for...
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Living athome Mum meant her Mum always had the upper hand over 37 year old Nina and this week more than usual her Mum was being so picky about everything she did. It was as though she was trying to goad Nina into misbehaving and as her Mum got shorter tempered with Nina so Nina was feeling more aroused at the thought that perhaps her next spanking was just minutes away. In fact Nina’s Mum didn’t realise at all the impact her irritation was having on Nina. She was still livid with her daughter...
SpankingSarah’s First Spanking Sarah Blackwood is 20 years old and is coming to her final term in collage in Manchester and is ready to embark on a career as a chief. She is in her student digs a few miles away from the main campus packing up her stuff knowing that in final few weeks will be full of parties and heavy drinking. She is also single, as her boyfriend of 2 years David had dumped her for another woman in America so she was looking forward to go to a few collage parties as a...
This is part of a four part story that really needs to be read from the start in order to understand the plot. I hope you bear with me and enjoy what’s to come. The path to the cottage was overgrown, to the point where ducking to avoid the brambles that swung down from the branches of overhead trees was essential. I was caught more than once by the sharp barbs but with only the mild unpleasantness of pulling at the fabric of my light summer dress. The air smelt fresh and brightly coloured wild...
FetishMany retired gentlemen as well as young bachelors of the locality visit the Friends Club in the evening. An evening of game of Contract Bridge is a good means for spending quality time for those past the prime gentlemen, who really don’t have much of activities otherwise. One can play chess as well as a game of carrom in this club, where there is an assortment of facilities for the youth as well as the elderly gentlemen. The club is a sanctuary of sorts for those people, who want to take refuge...
Carol Learns About SpankingChapter One: Carol?s First SpankingCarol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she...
This starts the story at the beginning, that is how Ryan was spanked for the very first time by his Aunt when he was 16 years old, and his Mum had to decide if she was going to continue spanking him when he returned home – “Hi Sis, how has my Ryan been?” asked Audrey. Ryan, Audrey’s 16-year-old son, had been staying at his Aunt Lizzie for four weeks whilst Audrey and Jeff were away on a break. “Hi Audrey, he’s been fine” then after a...
Spanking“I don’t ask three times my girl and I don’t suffer rudeness” Mum snapped. “Go to your bedroom and stay there until I take you to the spare room where I will give you the discipline spanking you have earned.” Mum was right. I knew the rules. She will ask twice but never a third time. I had had a hectic day at the office, but a successful one. My team had secured a great new contract and I was brimming with happiness. I half heard Mum ask me to clear away the dinner...
SpankingTHE LETTER "Come on over here Chris you're up next." Christopher Dawson glanced over at his Mom. He had been standing by himself, staring at the Christmas tree display. Resignedly he walked over to join her at the front of the line to see Santa Claus. "What is this, a funeral?" laughed his Mom. "You look like you're being sent to the dog pound." Chris smiled in spite of himself. His Mom always joked about sending him to the pound when he was getting too wild with his dog Trinka....
This continues the Nina series. The 38 year old has a new intern and she turns out to be a friend of Ella’s who now threatens to spank her stepmother for wrongdoing at the office as well as for misconduct at home. Nina’s bottom was really sore as she walked in to her office. Ella had given her six strokes of the cane before work. 38 year old Nina had to go to the kitchen, fully naked, knowing she was going to be given six strokes of the cane. Six strokes while naked, whilst her sweet but no...
SpankingMarlene and Henry Schofield had been married more than forty years, having married when they were both in their late teens. The marriage was not one where a pregnancy had brought it forward because they were very much in love but two children did arrive when the Schofield's were in their early twenties.Like most marriages, they had their ups and downs over the years, but they were generally happy although, in more recent years, disagreements had become arguments and sometimes the arguments...
SpankingI Love Spanking! I was about to ask if you share my enthusiasm for hard whacks and loud smacks, but I have the feeling you wouldn’t even be reading this if you weren’t into it. (Of course, if you’ve stumbled accidentally into this kinky corner of the internet and would prefer something a little more vanilla to crank off to, I’ve certainly got you covered here at ThePornDude!) Spanking’s a reasonably common fetish, so you’ll find a lot of light butt-slapping sprinkled throughout random porn...
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Spanking----------------------------- LETTER 2 To really emit is to spoil the thing. Of course, such a scene as I had under my eyes in photographing the secret charms of dear Louisa threw all my philosophy to the winds and, as soon as I was alone, I could not refrain from frigging myself until a copious discharge relieved me from my extreme excitement. I also confess that once, I became so awfully hard when reading Petronius, where the tutor seduces his beautiful pupil after dinner when the...
"Dearest Amy, I know you hate me now, and I've lost the most important person in my life, but I must tell you that I never meant to hurt you. How could I, I'm in love with you. Leave it to me, your old pal Ronda, to fuck up a life long friendship. If I could take it back, I would. It's just that you seemed to like what I was doing and one thing just led to another. I also realize that I made another dumb-ass mistake. I talked to Mrs. Langston, but I was hysterical, you know how I get....
Reddit Spanking, aka r/Spanking! Are you a fan of spanking? Well, there is a subreddit dedicated just to that fetish, and everyone is welcome to check it out. So, take your time and explore everything r/Spanking/ has to offer… it is a free subreddit after all. Or you can just continue reading since I shall pretty much explain all that you need to know about r/Spanking/ and Reddit.There isn’t much to be said about this fetish, or so to speak to be fair. You are either into spanking or not, since...
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A Holiday SpankingI have a wood shop in the basement and I am very good at making things out of wood. My wife knows this and told Kathy, a friend of hers that I would custom make her something special for Christmas. Now Christmas has passed and my wife gave Kathy a phone call to see if we could come over to her house and I could measure her house and find out what Kathy wanted made.Kathy had other plans later in the day, and this would be a wonderful time to come over. I told my wife that...
SpankingCarol is in for a surprise! Carol and Sam had been friends for almost twenty years now, both sharing a fondness for history, a love of animals, and both were athletic. Carol had met Sam at a cafe those years before, and an immediate friendship grew which they found complicated, because he was a black man. Carol's mother had warned her as a teen to stay away from those "black bucks" as she had called them, and Carol had, for the most part. Sam was the first real black friend she had ever made....
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I sat at the table for two, sipping my iced tea. The waiter had refilled my glass three times by the time my Bri arrived--always outrageously late but generally worth the wait."Sorry I'm late, hon" She said loud enough for the entire restaurant to hear. "I was getting a bikini wax and it took longer than I thought."She always could make a stunning entrance. I looked around, but fortunately the place was relatively deserted."Just sit down. I'm starving.""Perhaps I should order oysters. I'm...
Love StoriesChapter 1: Carol's First Spanking Carol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she had an idea what that meant. She...
A Holiday SpankingI have a wood shop in the basement and I am very good at making things out of wood. My wife knows this and told Kathy, a friend of hers that I would custom make her something special for Christmas. Now Christmas has passed and my wife gave Kathy a phone call to see if we could come over to her house and I could measure her house and find out what Kathy wanted made.Kathy had other plans later in the day, and this would be a wonderful time to come over. I told my wife that this...
Alison Carter was driving to her job as a junior high English teacher and counting her blessings. She found her job very fulfilling and enjoyed being at work. In the three years she had been teaching, she had developed a reputation as a firm but fair teacher who was always in control of her classroom. She did her best to keep a usually boring subject interesting and was well-liked by her students and fellow teachers.She met her husband, Ken, during the last semester of her senior year. He was...
SpankingMy Dearest Becky,If you are reading this, it means you are at your mother's house and you have discovered we no longer own a home. The key in this envelope is to a storage facility on Green Street where you will find all your clothes and personal items.I paid the rent for one month. I didn't have time to box it up neatly so I hope you don't mind the 12 garbage bags I used. I tried to be gentle with the fragile items. Well, I tried.Thank you for leaving me the handwritten letter on the mantle...
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Goddess was working while Axe was home alone and bored to tears. He turned on the laptop to sync his work “outlook” with their combined calendar. He scanned the page she had up on the screen. When he saw her favorite chat sites listed he was stunned. He looked at one site and couldn’t believe his eyes. He moved the cursor and clicked on the site. Within a moment he was in a ‘spanking’ room, feeling confused and shocked. The host seemed to be personable, as she asked his ASL and welcomed him....
Ruby Hamilton was a wild child. The only child of parents who were both far too busy with their own lives to care about hers, she had basically been on her own for several years. She came and went on her own with very little supervision. So long as she checked in once in awhile to let her parents she was still alive, that's all that was required. While this kind of life might be a young girl's dream, having no one really to answer to, it didn't lend itself to proper behavior. And idle hands, as...
SpankingWhat is the difference between spanking (flogging or caning, etc.) of a "sensual" nature and a "disciplinary" nature?DISCIPLINARY SPANKINGDisciplinary spanking is physically punishing a submissive for unacceptable/incorrect behaviour or attitude The submissive MUST know that they are being disciplined, and for what. Without this knowledge, they may assume that they are receiving a sensual spanking. The mindset of the submissive is central to discipline. If they don’t know they are is being...
My wife and I had been arguing. Suddenly my wife stood up, looked me in the eye and said. “You need to be spanked and spanked very hard indeed.”That stopped the argument stone dead as I looked at her. Early in our marriage, we had experimented with spanking. But now, after fifteen years of marriage, that time was long gone. When I occasionally looked at porn on the internet, I did tend to favour spanking content. One of my daydreams was to be forced to submit myself to a spanking over a...
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