Ninas Discipline Spanking
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Nina had to stand on the bus the whole way home from work because her bottom was stinging so much to risk sitting down and gasping as she squirmed around on one of the seats as it went over any bumps in the road. She also had to be careful when taking hold of any of the handgrips because her hands were also stinging from being caned.
On the other hand, she was giving a lot of thought to what was said by Mrs Lawson. She knew the points were well made and that there were plenty of areas where she needed to improve, and knew that the discipline regime at work, as well at home, helped her in that regard. Of course, as she got closer to home, she remembered the letter that she had to give to Mrs K which explained that she had been disciplined at work, and suggested a similar punishment when she got home. Nina knew that Mrs K didn’t need any encouragement in that regard, and always considered that if she had been punished away from home then it definitely required a further punishment at home.
Nina opened the front door and walked in, and, as she closed the door behind her, she heard voices in the living room. She walked through and saw that Mrs K had three friends over, Lois, Judy and Alison, and they were playing cards. The chatter was happening because they had finished a hand and one of the players was shuffling the cards and dealing them out for the next hand.
Nina grimaced at the thought of having to hand over the punishment letter to Mrs K whilst her friends were there. However, it had been made clear before now that any punishment letter, or any admission of a punishment even when a letter wasn’t sent, had to be made as soon as she got home. That was why she had been punished on several previous occasions in front of any of Mrs K‘s friends who were there at the time.
As Nina walked in so Janet, Mrs K to Nina, and her friends looked up and smiled. Nina smiled back, but went straight over to the table and held out the envelope for Mrs K, and said, “I had my HR review today, and it didn’t go well. I have lots to think about. Mrs Lawson emphasised what was wrong by using the cane on both my bottom and hands and Miss Black, her assistant, also smacked my legs and gave me a bare bottom spanking. So, that means I will need to get the same again now I’m home, I guess, Mrs K?”
Janet took the envelope, opened it, and quickly scanned the letter. She looked up, scowling, and said, “Yes, Nina, this is certainly a very poor report and of course you will get a repeat punishment. However, I’m playing cards so get undressed and go and press your nose against the wall on your naughty spot over there, and I will telephone Diane to come across and deal with you. Now get going.”
Nina thought it right that as Mrs K and her friends were in the middle of a game of cards Diane, her girlfriend and lover, was a good choice to step up and deal with her. Anyway, she knew that as her bottom and hands were already stinging, it wasn’t really going to matter who dealt with her because the pain was going to be very hard to deal with.
Nina immediately did as she was told and moved towards her naughty spot by the wall. She unzipped her dress and slide it down her arms and past her waist, catching her knickers on the way, pushing both items of clothing to the floor, stepping out of them, and putting them on a chair. She put her arms behind her back, unclipped her bra, let the straps slide down her arms, caught the bra, and put the bra with her other clothes. She then pressed her nose against the wall and folded her arms behind her back, and waited.
Almost immediately Lois said, “I must say, Janet, those are some pretty fine red stripes across Nina‘s bottom. I bet they hurt.”
It reminded Nina that whilst her friends addressed Mrs K as Janet, she had to address her with the far more respectful Mrs K.
Mrs K replied, “Well yes, Lois, I am sure they do. They are also pretty nice to touch so feel free if you want to.”
Lois immediately stood up and walked across and put her hand on Nina’s bottom and felt the raised welts. As she did, she said, “You are right, Janet, these are very nice to feel, but I suspect not so nice to have received. Anyway, naughty women need to have their bottom spanked and caned to teach them the lessons they need to learn, and I’m sure that these welts went a long way to teach Nina what she needed to learn.”
Mrs K smiled as she replied, “Well yes, Lois, but of course the lesson isn’t finished yet. I tell you what, why don’t you give Nina twelve hard spanks on each bottom cheek and you will see her reaction?”
Lois had to admit that she was excited at the thought of giving Nina a few spanks and had watched Janet spank Nina a couple of times now and she had to admit to having been aroused at the sight. So, after rubbing Nina’s bottom a few more times, she pulled her hand back and then landed her hand on Nina’s far bottom cheek with a really hard spank, and enjoyed listening to Nina’s pained gasp. Still smiling, she then pulled her arm back again and spanked Nina on her near bottom cheek followed by eleven further spanks on each bottom cheek, and each time Nina gasped as she struggled with the spank. Lois had to admit that she really was getting turned on, and certainly wanted to watch Nina being disciplined later on.
Lois then went back to the table and she sat down and said, “You are right, Janet, those thick raised welts are a delight to touch, and to spank.”
Whilst the next hand was being dealt, Janet got out her phone and dialled Diane and said, “Hi, Diane, are you free to come over? Nina needs to be disciplined and I am playing cards with some friends. Of course, I would be delighted if you also stayed for supper because Nina won’t be having any as she always has to miss her supper if she is disciplined in the evening.” There was a short gap and then Janet continued, “Oh that is excellent, Diane. So, we will see you in fifteen minutes or so.”
Nina still had nose pressed against the wall and her bottom was stinging rather more than when she first got home, but she listened to the telephone conversation and took from it that Diane would be coming over. Of course, she was quite used to missing her supper but then she would have plenty to think about when sent to bed early, what with the punishment that Diane would give her, which was always quite rightly severe.
After another hand, Judy, made the comment, “Nina’s legs look red. Were they smacked?”
Mrs K replied, “Yes they were, Judy. I tell you what, why don’t you go and smack her legs. That should be part of the repeat punishment as well as her legs were smacked earlier so do give her twelve hard smacks on each leg.”
Judy smiled wickedly as she stood up and walked over towards Nina. She pulled a chair away from the dining table putting it just behind Nina so she could sit and reach out and rub the backs of Nina’s legs, which she did whilst still smirking. She then pulled her hand back and landed a hard smack on the back of Nina’s near leg.
Judy looked towards the others and said, “I must say that when you smack a leg that is this fleshy it just collapses when the smack lands.” She then turned back and looked at her handiwork as she pulled her hand back and landed a smack on the back of Nina‘s far leg. She then proceeded to land smack after smack on alternate legs, watching as the fleshy thighs surrendered each time, and listened to Nina’s pained gasps. Judy was clearly enjoying herself, whilst Nina was clearly struggling.
Indeed, Nina gasped as each smack landed on the backs of her legs as they were already tender after having her legs smacked during the HR meeting. However, she knew it had to happen, and it never really mattered whether Mrs K smacked her or someone else because it always hurt, as it was supposed to do, as it needed to, and as she deserved for it to hurt.
Judy was happy with the even deeper red colour she had turned Nina’s legs as she made her way back to the table, still smirking, and played the next hand.
Silence reigned in the room as each hand was played, and then there was some chatter between Mrs K and her friends. Nina listened to the chatter which included comments about her fleshy bottom and the cane marks, but also about her bat wings and fleshy thighs. She took those comments in good spirit, however, because she also knew that they were true although she did struggle to reduce what she ate. However, when looking at the wall she smiled to herself as she thought about the thick chocolate biscuits that she had eaten during the meeting with Mrs Lawson.
Nina had lost track of the time as she stared at the blank wall an inch from her face, but there was a ring on the door and Mrs K called out, “Go and answer it, Nina.”
Nina did as she was told and turned into the room and saw that Mrs K’s three friends all looked at her with a smile. To be fair they were friendly smiles but she supposed the three ladies were also anticipating watching her getting her second punishment of the day, or in fact her third if she included the spanking she got from Miss Black in the corridor.
Nina got to the front door and opened it, being careful to stay behind the door so that only her face would be seen if anybody was walking past because it would be so embarrassing if someone out there, other than Diane, saw her large drooping breasts and fleshy arms tummy and thighs. Or rather, if someone else saw her naked as she had opened the door once forgetting she was naked and heard the gasps and saw the smiles on the faces of two neighbours, and never made that mistake again.
Nina was relieved that no one else was in sight even as she hid herself carefully, saw Diane, smiled, and beckoned her in. She saw that Diane was in a sleeveless dress with a short hem and with bare legs and knew her bare tummy would, later on, be lying across Diane’s bare thighs. As much as her bottom would be stinging by then, she always felt her face blush at the thought and flutters flew around her vagina. When she saw Diane had a larger than usual bag, she reckoned Diane would be staying the night, which would help her recovery for sure.
Diane waited for the door to be closed and then twirled her finger around in the air, ordering Nina to turn around so that she could see her bottom.
After turning around, Nina felt Diane’s finger going from welt to welt as though counting them out. She then heard Diane say, “Twelve nice welts, not leaving me much room for mine. However, I’ll see what I can do.” With that, Nina got the expected several hard spanks on her bottom from Diane, just as Lois had done, only harder.
Diane then ordered, “Okay, Nina, go upstairs and fetch me a cane. Make it one of the seniors. Quickly girl,” and with that Diane gave another hard spank on each bottom cheek.
Nina gasped with each spank, as she usually did particularly when receiving them with cane welts already etched across her bottom. However, she did as she was told and immediately went upstairs to her bedroom, opened the cupboard and took out the senior cane that was hanging there, closed the cupboard door, turned, and then immediately went back out of the bedroom and downstairs and into the living area, and handed the cane to the waiting Diane.
Nina realised there had clearly been a discussion whilst she had been upstairs and it was Diane who then said, “I’ll be dealing with you over there in the dining area. These ladies will continue with their game of cards as they have a few more hands to go before stopping for supper. I understand that you received twelve strokes of the cane across your bottom as well as six more on each hand. Well, I’ll be repeating that, and then you will go onto your naughty spot whilst we have supper.
Diane then clasped Nina by her fleshy upper arm and led her to the far end of the room by the dining table. She let go of Nina‘s arm, swished the cane, and then ordered, “Hold out your left hand, Nina.“
Nina again did as she was told, looking down momentarily at the palm of her hand which was still extremely red from the caning this afternoon. She winced as the cane was lowered onto her upturned hand and then looked up and saw Diane’s face focusing on the palm of her hand. Once again she told herself she hated this view much more than when bent over for her bottom to be caned because she saw every movement that Diane made as she raised the cane, looking intently at her waiting palm, her face muscles tensed, and then the cane was brought down and landed across her palm, making her gasp with the pain.
Diane knew from the discipline regime now in place at the College she taught at that caned palms was almost as common as caned bottoms. She therefore already had quite a bit of practise caning naughty student’s palms and knew that Nina, being forty-one-years-old, could take a rather harder caning than her students. As she rested the cane on Nina’s outstretched palm for the second stroke so she knew from the red line now drawn quite clearly across it that the first stroke will have hurt. As she raised the cane and once again brought it down, she listened to the thwack and the loud gasp that Nina made, and she also looked at her face and saw the pain etched across it, and it all told her that the stroke was hard enough.
Nina found the stinging intensified when the third stroke landed and more so with the fourth stroke, realising that actually the way that Mrs Lawson caned her, asking the question, landing the stroke, asking the question again, landing the second stroke on the same palm, and then having two strokes on her bottom, all gave a far greater space between each stroke and gave her time trying to recover. This way, with stroke after stroke, and no questions, the pain simply intensified much more and stung almost unbearably. So, as the fifth stroke landed on her palm so she realised her eyes were filling with tears and that when the sixth stroke landed so tears dribbled down her face.
Once the six strokes were over Nina realised that there was another gap between hands and, whilst one of the ladies was shuffling the cards, although Nina couldn’t tell which one because her eyes were blurred with the tears, so the women were making comments mainly about how much Nina deserved to be punished. Mrs K was also explaining that the repeat punishment at home was a particularly good way of disciplining Nina because she had all that thinking time between the first and second punishments that reinforced her need to improve her behaviour or, in this case, her performance at work.
Diane then ordered, “Right hand, now, Nina.”
Nina did as she was told and as each stroke landed so she gasped and cried with the pain. It was so horrible, Nina told herself, but that pain was what she needed to help teach her her lesson.
Nina then heard Diane order, “Okay, Nina, bend over and grab the seat of the chair. You know what to do.”
Nina realised that Diane hadn’t turned the dining chair around into the room but instead had just pulled it away from the table so that, when she bent over, Mrs K and her three friends would see her face rather than her bottom. She knew that was always more humiliating for her because they would see just how much each stroke hurt, but it was Diane‘s decision and, to be fair, a good one in order to make the punishment even more severe.
Nina then immediately bent down and grabbed the seat of the chair, both hands stinging madly as she placed her feet apart and looked down at the seat as she felt the cane rubbed from side to side across her bottom. As she bent over, so she heard more comments from the ladies about how it was going to be interesting to see Nina’s face as each stroke landed. They also said that they reckoned twelve more strokes on the existing twelve strokes from this afternoon would sting much more than the first twelve strokes. Well, Nina didn’t need to be told that because she had received twenty-four strokes in one go on many an occasion already, and knew exactly how much they would all hurt.
Nina looked at the floor behind her hoping to see Diane’s legs because she knew that when her calf muscles tensed so the first stroke would be on its way. However, her eyes were too blurred by the tears that still filled her eyes from those six strokes of the cane on each hand, but she did manage to see enough movement in Diane’s legs to know that the cane was on its way towards her bottom and, next moment, she heard the thwack and immediately felt the pain cascade around her bottom. A few moments later she heard comments coming from the table about how that stroke must’ve hurt judging from the look on her face. Well, Nina knew it had hurt.
Diane then proceeded to land the second stroke then the third stroke, each time savouring how the cane made Nina’s bottom cave in, then bounce back but with the deepening red welt developing, and, of course, Nina gasped after each stroke. She happily continued the caning with the fourth stroke and the fifth and sixth strokes, only allowing a few seconds between each stroke, knowing that that was the way to make the caning hurt that much more.
It wasn’t that Diane enjoyed caning Nina, but saw it as being a necessary function of teaching her a lesson given that she was subject to the strict spanking and caning regime, and there was definitely no benefit if only a light spanking or light caning was given. Anyway, she had already decided that she was here for the night, so there would be plenty of time to kiss Nina better and to cuddle her to help ease the pain, although she would be telling her off as she did so to remind her why the punishment was being given.
Nina yelped as each stroke landed, but stayed in position and kept telling herself every stroke was her fault because of the bad HR review. When the seventh stroke landed, she yelped again, as she did with the eighth and the ninth strokes, although by then she was crying and lost count. That didn’t matter to her either because it was her loving girlfriend who was giving her this caning and she knew that Diane only ever had her best interests at heart.
The watching ladies were more and more wide-eyed as the strokes landed and they saw the effect on Nina’s face, with the pain etched across it after each stroke landed. They weren’t sympathetic because they knew from Janet that this was the established discipline regime and that as Diane was giving this punishment, as her girlfriend and lover, it showed there was no end in sight of the punishment regime for the forty-one-year-old.
Diane looked at Nina’s bottom as the new welts quickly developed sitting on top of the existing welts but the tenth stroke was the first to criss-cross some of the others because, after all, there were only so many straight lines she could place on her bottom, even one Nina’s size. She did think about caning the backs of her thighs but she could see they had been smacked already. Anyway, she knew that she was going to finish off with the spanking, just as Marsha had finished off Nina’s discipline that afternoon with the spanking in the corridor. She did smile to herself at the thought of the young PA, who she had met, spanking Nina who was almost double her age, in the corridor with other members of staff walking up and down. She was sure that Nina would’ve been horribly embarrassed and humiliated, but she knew that spanking misbehaving students in the classroom being watched by all of their classmates added to the punishment and had greatly improved behaviour at the college. Diane knew it would be exactly the same for Nina here she ws being caned in front of three of Mrs K’s friends who would soon be watching Nina have her bottom soundly spanked as the final part of the punishment.
Diane stayed focused as she landed the eleventh and twelfth strokes, making sure that the last stroke was the hardest of them all, and achieved the loudest yelp from a struggling Nina.
Nina was still sniffing back tears even after the last stroke and stayed bent over as she sought to recover.
Even so, seeing no reason to delay, Diane savoured the site of the twelve additional welts on top of the ones given this afternoon, and ordered, “Okay, Nina, I now need to give you your spanking as well.”
With that, Diane turned another chair into the room and sat down, glared up at Nina, pointed to her lap, and ordered, “Get across.”
Nina heard the instruction and although couldn’t see that well through her blurred vision, she eased herself up, turned around, could see that Diane was sitting on another chair, went over to her, looked down at her bare thighs and eased herself down across them. As she felt Diane rubbing her bottom in circles so she wished she had a less blurred view of her dominant lover’s upside-down legs as well as her own dangling under the far side of the chair because that was always such a good message for her as to her impending predicament. However, she had been across Diane’s lap often enough to know what her upside-down legs looked like, when her eyes weren’t blurred, and prepared herself for the inevitable well-earned pain.
Diane was smiling as Nina came towards her knowing that she would not be able to see the smile with her blurred vision. Diane also saw the smiles from the ladies sitting at the card table, knowing that they understood why forty-one-year-old Nina so readily and seemingly happily accepted the spanking regime both here and at work. In fact, they weren’t so surprised because they all understood how the threat of being spanked, or caned, would make those subjected to the regime ever more wary of breaking the rules or underperforming. Equally, they knew that those same people would misbehave more and underperform more if they didn’t have the threat of the pain-filled retribution.
Diane knew that she would be making this spanking every bit as painful as every other spanking she now gave Nina. She loved Nina so much, as her girlfriend, but also loved the way that she fulfilled the maternal disciplinary role. It made her own life easier because there were never any arguments coming from Nina, at least not once Diane raised a finger which told Nina that either she had to stop arguing or bare her bottom. It did work most times, although not every time.
Diane also agreed with the rule that if spanked away from home then a further spanking needed to be given at home. She knew how much Nina thought about that as she made her way home knowing that she was going to get another punishment. She also knew that it helped Nina because although she would miss supper on that day, and lie in bed with an intensely stinging bottom which she would rub and clutch to try to deal with the pain, it was yet another important part of a punishment which she accepted was in her own best interests.
So, Diane raised her hand, listened to Nina’s sobbing for a moment, and then brought her hand down, very firmly, on Nina’s far bottom cheek, watching it surrender, flatten, bounce back, swirl around and then settle just as Diane spanked her other bottom cheek. Diane then proceeded to spank Nina on alternate bottom cheeks time and again, still being able to look up from time to time at the ladies watching, and exchanged smiles with them all knowing that the lesson was being given to one very naughty forty-one-year-old woman.
Nina knew that she would be crying again rather more quickly than usual because the punishment this afternoon and this evening was more painful than normal because her hands were caned as well as her bottom. She knew that pain would last for hours and hours, and certainly well after she fell asleep. However, she would tell Diane that caning her hands did work, and it was something that should be added to her normal punishment. She even realised it had to be in addition to the number of strokes she was given on her bottom, but then she always knew that the more painful the lesson the longer she retained the memory of it, which was far better for her. She also knew the regime benefited Diane, just as it did Mrs K, because being the one subject to the discipline regime it was only right that they both had the final say every time. Equally, there was no benefit at all in allowing the backchat to continue when putting her across the lap, spanking her, caning her, or using a wooden-backed paddle hairbrush, would settle the matter so quickly.
As Diane changed tack to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again and then spanking the other bottom cheek time and again so Nina was already crying uncontrollably. Even so, Diane made sure that she did cover every part of Nina’s bottom including the ultra-sensitive sit spot where her bottom cheeks met her thighs, and then continuing down the backs of her thighs, until everywhere was an even deeper glowing red than it would’ve been after her punishment this afternoon.
Diane also knew that spanking Nina turned her on, just as she knew that being spanked turned Nina on. It was one of the reasons, but not the only one, why as a pair they got on so very well.
Diane knew that Mrs K favoured the regime, and clearly her friends watching whilst playing cards also were on side with it. As Diane looked at the thoughtful looks on the faces of both Lois and Judy, she reckoned that both ladies were actually turned on by the sight of the spanking and would be really surprised if those ladies didn’t have very wet knickers right then. After all, Diane knew that her own knickers were really wet already.
So, with Nina’s bottom burning red and her crying uncontrollably, Diane ended the spanking, rubbing Nina’s bottom, and then ordered, “Okay, Nina, you can get up now. Go back to your naughty spot and press your nose against the wall and put your hands on your head. I will release you after we have had our supper.”
Nina was still crying as she eased herself up, thankful the spanking was over and knowing she had so many huge orgasms to look forward to as she walked towards her naughty spot rubbing and clutching her stinging bottom, more concerned with that than the tears flooding down her face. At least she didn’t have her makeup to deal with this time, because having washed it all off after being punished at work, she never did reapply it when she knew she was going to be punished at home as well.
So, as Nina pressed her nose against the wall and clasped her hands together on top of her head so she kept on thinking about both punishments and how she must use them to remind herself to work better at the office. Hopefully, she would.
Once Mrs K saw that Nina had her nose pressed against the wall, she announced, “Okay, ladies, it’s supper time.”
Everyone stood up and went into the kitchen where the food had already been prepared on plates for them to take the buffet food they wanted, and then they went back into the living room. So it wasn’t very long before Nina heard everyone coming back into the room and sitting on the sofa and armchairs, and the happy chatter about her very red and welted bottom cheeks, not forgetting to mention how fleshy her bottom cheeks and thighs were, but everyone hoped that she had learned the lesson that she had been given both this afternoon and just before.
As Nina calmed down, although still letting out sobs and sniffing back tears, so she knew the other feelings would follow, particularly the flutters flying around her vagina as the stinging pain turned her on. It didn’t reduce the lesson for her, because the pain would continue well after her sexual arousal was satisfied. However, while she still could never understand why so much pain gave her so much sexual pleasure, it did, and she was thankful for that.
As Diane sat down and adjusted her dress and lowered her plate onto her lap, she did surreptitiously feel between her legs and confirmed that her knickers really were damp. She knew they would be, and was also looking forward to satisfying her sexual arousal with Nina, knowing that that would last many hours into the night.
Lois and Judy had their own thoughts as well. They didn’t have the nerve to feel their knickers but were pretty sure they were damp. It had been quite a while for both of them since feeling the need to have an orgasm but reckoned that tonight was the night for that.
Supper took half-an-hour and Nina was thankful that the chatter moved away from her and onto what they would all be doing tomorrow. Once the supper things were cleared away so Diane ordered, “Okay, Nina, your punishment is over. However, there is no need to put your clothes back on and you should go upstairs and get ready for bed. I will come up in a while and check on you.”
Nina was relieved to be able to lower her hands from her head but was also anxious to get upstairs. She told, Diane, Mrs K and the others, “Thank you for disciplining me, and I’m sorry.” She then made her way out of the living room and up the stairs and into her bathroom. She looked at her bottom in the mirror and gasped although she had fully expected to see all the welts and rather sexy red colour of her stinging bottom cheeks and the backs of her legs. As she looked in the mirror her hand went between her legs and it took just a matter of moments for her to give herself the first orgasm post punishment. It was always a great one, but she knew they would get even greater later on.
Nina did spend a few minutes once again thinking about the punishments and the lessons that she had been taught today. They were so well deserved and she hoped that she would learn from them, although knew beyond any doubt it was never going to be the last time she was punished. Still, it was an important part of her life and was something that had drawn Diane towards her. She was pretty sure that Diane was staying the night in her bedroom, and so, now that she was a good girl, there was bound to be good girl sex.
Just then the bathroom door opened and a smiling Diane entered, already naked. Nina, whose vision had cleared enough to see Diane’s so kissable and suckable breasts and nipples, smiled as Diane pulled her in closely to her and hugged her.
As she was hugged and kissed so Nina’s fingers edged between Diane’s legs and loved the fact that her pussy lips were as wet as her own. Yes, they were so well suited and hoped their love would deepen and last forever.
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Altered Fates: Punishment By Morpheus I stopped in front of the building and stared at it for several seconds, my gut clenched nervously, which it did every time that I came there. The building was a 4 story brownstone...though it was only something on one of those floors that I was interested in. My name was Edward Combs, an average looking man of 32, standing at 5 foot 11 and with an average job. I was also a widower. A burst of guilt washed through me at that, as it did...
As the summer progressed, Cecilia realized that she was destined to become much closer to Tiffany Walker and Cynthia Lee than to Kimberly. The reason was the lives of Tiffany and Cynthia were similar to Cecilia's life, while Kim's life was very different. Tiffany and Cynthia were single and continued to be very American in their outlooks, while Kim was much more Danubian in her thinking, only a year away from becoming sworn in as a public official, and nearly two years into her marriage...
The Dress Punishment Katie Leone Being in the principal's office is never a good place to be, especially after you get caught doing something wrong. It makes you feel kind of nervous when you're sitting there waiting for the man in charge to come back in when you know he's getting all the dirt on you that he could. All I can do is sit here and look at the wood panel walls and watch the second hand of the clock move slowly. "Tick, tick, tick," the...
Introduction: This is the last part of Silks punishment. There is more to come of what happens before this but here is the last Part for now. Enjoy, comment and rate As I said, there is more to come on this. This is the last part that begins with Anger. I will be adding all this in as the weeks go by so read, comment and rate. And about all enjoy. Please inform me of mistakes too… Faith Michaels… ******************** Since Silk went out with Becker of her own free will, slept with Jason and...
Chapter 1 Judith ConcedesSir Jolyon Lattimore reached into the inside pocket of his pinstriped Savile Row suit and took out a gold ballpoint pen which he handed to Judith. “What if I choose not to sign?” asked the young woman as she took the pen from him, a note of defiance in her voice. Sir Jolyon paused for a moment before answering. “Well, whether or not you sign is entirely your decision but should you choose not to sign you will leave me with no alternative other than to fire you on the...
“Lucy Cardwell.” Pauline Manson smiled to herself as she sat in her armchair by the fire on that dark, cold, winter’s afternoon in January.That was the name of the tall, slim girl with the long, flowing black hair that she had been thinking about that day.She involuntarily shuffled around on her comfortable chair, feeling a twinge of excitement as she thought back to 1971. It had been her probationary year as a young teacher and she had met the lovely Lucy Cardwell, who had been the first girl...
SpankingFaith Michaels... ******************** Since Silk went out with Becker of her own free will, slept with Jason and gave Donny a blowjob, which she purposely allowed Michael to catch her doing it just to prove she could have other men if she so choose, Michael felt that a punishment to strictly address this attitude was in order. Sending the other three away for the night Michael lined up something that he was sure would get Silk’s attention and make her never want another man again. He...
My only wonder was whether Michelle had similarly set a trap for me, since she knew that the house was monitored by my computer system. Regardless, I told her I had a two-day conference and that I would fly out early the next morning. I allowed her to sleep in, for her sake, I said, and drove myself to the airport. I did take a flight, but only a lesson with a friend of mine who was still trying to help me get enough hours to complete my license requirements. When we landed we went to...
(Authors: If you would like to write for this story feel free to message me. The introduction should be ambiguous enough to allow for other genders, settings, fandoms, etc. All characters are 18 years of age or older.) It starts with a particularly mischievous and powerful spirit overlooking Earth. A virgin dies in an unlucky accident; their only sexual experience was an awkward, clumsy fondling session with a now-distant friend. The omniscient, reality-bending entity tuts at this revelation...
Mind ControlMaya loves being spanked, but that means it takes cruelty to punish her. Being a child celebrity isn't easy, most of the time. Thankfully, Aaron made enough money to retire at 17 and decided to call it quits on the whole “working” part of being famous, however, he still indulged himself on the carefree part of it. Living in an apartment in his adult brother's name away from his parents, Aaron enjoyed a lavish lifestyle amidst still going to school. On top of being rich, Aaron was...
SpankingBeing a child celebrity isn't easy, most of the time. Thankfully, Aaron made enough money to retire at 17 and decided to call it quits on the whole “working” part of being famous, however, he still indulged himself on the carefree part of it. Living in an apartment in his adult brother's name away from his parents, Aaron enjoyed a lavish lifestyle amidst still going to school.On top of being rich, Aaron was famous enough to make pulling girls from his high school easier than ever. He...
SpankingTwenty-five year old Ellie looked up at the sign. ‘Correctional Discipline Centre for Adults: Ladies Entrance.’ The men’s entrance was on the other side of the building. She looked again at the letter she had read so many times before. It was from the Court. For stealing the underwear she was sentenced to 18 strokes of the cane. The minimum for theft as it was her first offence. It was a mistake. She had absentmindedly walked out of the shop holding the underpants and when stopped she panicked....
SpankingAUTHORS NOTE: I'd like to send a special thank you to both "Licorice" and "Elle Dauber" for their encoragement for a sequal story. I hope you two like it. And a special achnologement to: "Greengiant". I gotta admit that the first Gentleman's Bar story was pretty much a "beat fest" and after reading through it later I had to admit the story focused to much on the affects of the transformation rather than how it affects the people in the story. I hope this story flows better. THE...
Well, Lady. You have been somewhat moody with me lately and that is really not what I would expect from my favourite slave! As it is a nice, warm, evening I am going to wait until it gets dark and take you outside for your punishment. Into the woods, I think. I know just the place where we will not be disturbed and no-one will hear you, so come on, Lady, hurry up or I will smack that cute bum of yours so hard it will make your eyes water. I am glad to see that you are wearing the thin, loose,...
BDSMThis is another story written for my Mentor, Jack. He wanted me to learn about the BDSM concept of punishment. This was a difficult story for me to write, and although it is proving difficult to share, i thought i might as well. Again, i figure in for a penny, in for a pound. Please remain aware that I wrote this (and most of the other stories) before I had had any r/t experience. The absolute truth is, sometimes i sneak some chocolate or an alcoholic drink or coffee without permission, when...
5 levels of punishmentSandra knew she was in trouble. The minute she received her graded paper with the "B-" in dark red ink. She knew her father would be mad.Her father arrived home from work. She had been working hard on dinner, hoping to ease his mood. Sandra knew things were not going to go well, her father was already in a bad mood, it seems he had just lost another client.He was in his study, going over some paperwork when she approached him. Meekly, she set her graded report on his...
My Day of Punishment Getting out of bed, I stumble to the bathroom to shower wishing that I could climb back into bed to be with Master. I quickly get the temperature of the water right and climb in. Washing my hair, I start thinking of Master still a sleep in bed and of the great sex we had last night. Becoming turned on I lathers my body lingering over my breasts and pussy. As I slide my finger up my pussy, I start to moan softly. Working my finger in my pussy fast and hard I begin to...
You fidget in your chair as you sit in a hotel room, waiting for me to arrive. You feel a mix of anticipation and fear. You know you’ve been bad - you broke one of our rules and I’ve promised to punish you. You’re waiting, dressed as I’ve instructed. Tight white blouse with your white, lacy bra visible beneath. Tight short skirt. Stocking but no g-string. You squirm as you wait for me, a little anxious about what’s about to unfold. Your heart jumps a little as you hear the door. It opens and I...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daughter's Bondage Punishment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I whimpered into the ring gag, keeping my mouth forced open, as my mother worked the butt plug into my asshole. My well-spanked rump burned as her left hand gripped it, her right pressed the conical toy deeper and deeper into me. Saliva ran down my chin, leaking out of my mouth. The ring kept my mouth open wide enough...
Part 1 Breaking-in Brad Her name was Kristie and she was 27 years old. Having inherited a multi-million dollar trust fund, she didn’t need to work, which allowed her the leisure to pursue her sadistic sexual games. She had been raised with wealth and was used to commanding men to do her bidding. House servants in her parents’ palatial mansion had learned to dread her games. Now on her own, she had bought a large house in a wealthy neighborhood and installed a dungeon with different...
Danielle had been terrified for the last two weeks. The posh boarding school she attended in rural England had recently endured an outbreak of bad behavior. Students were caught smoking, drinking, making out, cheating on tests? and the administration had had enough. Some new policies had been instituted involving punishment, and Danielle knew she would lose her mind if she ever got punished. The trouble was? she had cheated on a paper the day before the new punishments were unveiled,...
“Ah, Brother Michael, come in, come in. Let us dispense with formalities; you know why you are here? Yes” The abbot paused “Brother Michael, you are a good monk, a good man -” “Please my Lord Abbot, I am no better than others, do not build me up with false pride. I pray” “-of course, yes. I mean you try hard to serve our Lord as well as any monk. How can I say this? You have one flaw ... you tell the truth, unvarnished, to all” “And that is a flaw my Lord Abbot?” “It is when the person you...
Nikki had acted out of character and had been deliberately naughty in order to get the cane. She was one of the good girls and always worked hard and passed all of her tests and exams. She even got the place she wanted at University. The only thing she had never experienced was being disciplined at school. As she stood with her nose pressed against the wall she told herself she hadn’t even been that naughty. She had just answered back a teacher. Not even that rudely. It was really just replying...
SpankingI looked at her in fury. For a moment I couldn’t speak I was so angry. “Get,” I started to say, then paused. I’d been about to tell her to go to her room and to get out of my sight, but then a better idea came to me. I took a deep breath. “Stand there. Don’t move,” I said coldly. I went into my office and carefully closed the door. I’d have slammed it otherwise, and I didn’t want that. “AI,” I said after a few moments to clear my head. “Are you able to make someone, er ... can you tweak, er...
Day of Punishment ? by: Joanna Maguire To be locked up spread eagled on bed face down unable to move blindfolded and gagged. Wearing a tightly laced corset, dog collar and nipple clamps. Bottom and shoulders naked and exposed for whipping. To be kept in this position for 4 hours or more. Every 40 minutes or so to be given a hundred lashes on any exposed flesh, the number of lashes to be counted backwards from a hundred. At least 500 heavy lashes will be given without mercy over...
Thank you guys for your appreciation. Before continuing with the third part, let me give a brief background. This story is of a country that was male dominant. A girl studying in a college commits the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the college dean. She is stripped nude and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Now the story continues. I would recommend reading the previous parts. The main character of this story is Juhi and is...
A Suitable Punishment By Carmenica Diaz SYNOPSIS A small story I wrote between novels. Please don't expect too muchfrom this tale ? it has all the usual ingredients ? an errant husband,a woman scorned who morphs into vengeful wife and, of course, a suitablepunishment. A Suitable Punishment By Carmenica Diaz The bar was noisy and Brett had to lean closer to hear George's words. Notthat he wanted to hear George as Brett was tired of the continuousboasting but George was his boss so he...
This is the story of orphans that become of age in 1933 and what they are forced to do to survive the Great Depression. Sara is an 18-year-old orphan during the depression and life is hard. In Chapter 1 and 2, Sara is given a job as a maid for Michael. In Chapter 3 she is spanked for breaking a glass and is forced to masturbate Michael’s cock. In Chapter 4, Michael takes further sexual liberties with her young body including teaching her how to suck his cock. Maiden Maid Chapter 5-The...
EroticIt's Mindy again. I shared with you last time how I'm spanked, but I have to admit that there have been exceptions to that pattern. For the most part, Daddy spanks me just because he wants to, but there are times when I am naughty and he give me a well deserved punishment (for the record, let me remind you that Daddy is not my actual father. He's my fiancé Mark, but to me he's my daddy and I'm his good little girl, most of the time). And most of the time, those punishments earn me a hairbrush...
SpankingBobby’s Punishment “Bobby, where is your report?” I asked. “I…I left it in my dorm, Miss Janine,” stammered the tow-headed youth. His fingers twitched nervously at the top button of his blue shirt. “But it’s not completely done. Could I please have another night? I know I’ll finish it and turn it in tomorrow, miss.” A hiss of inhalation showed how Bobby’s classmates reacted to this bit of mildly defiant nonsense. “I know you’ll turn it in tomorrow, Bobby, because you won’t want to repeat the...
Bobby’s Punishment “Bobby, where is your report?” I asked. “I...I left it in my dorm, Miss Janine,” stammered the tow-headed youth. His fingers twitched nervously at the top button of his blue shirt. “But it’s not completely done. Could I please have another night? I know I’ll finish it and turn it in tomorrow, miss.” A hiss of inhalation showed how Bobby’s classmates reacted to this bit of mildly defiant nonsense. “I know you’ll turn it in tomorrow, Bobby, because you won’t want to repeat...
SpankingTranslations for those who haven't seen my stories so far : Boot (of car) = Trunk in US of A Knickers or pants = Panties Tuppence = UK slang for two (old) pennies = a small contribution. Tights = Pantyhose Nappy = Diapers Dummy = Pacifier Learn these, I might ask you questions later... sorry, just joking. PETTICOAT PUNISHMENT Christine Scott had a problem with her eldest child. Although she was a single parent she hadn't had many of them. Her husband Steve,...
Hi this is Raj Patel from Ahmedabad. I am regular reader of all this story & I love to share my true Experience. I am working with call center in Ahmedabad as team leader & 23 yrs old with 5’9” height & 7” thick dick. This incident happen when I was 19 yrs old & studding in college. I am staying with my parents. My dad is having his own business & mother is house wife. We are staying in top floor of apartment & our apposite door only 1 lady is staying & she is 33 yrs & divorce. Name of that...
'enough is enough we are fed up getting calls from school saying you lot have misbehaved you are all old enough to know better its time to start behaving from now on there will be punishments you dad and i have been discussing this if you cannot behave then you will have to put up with the consequences punishment will include humiliation , the punishment and humiliation will get more severe each time you do something wrong starting today with you scot for trying to cheat on your exam your...
Behavioral Modification Punishment Alessandra Durante "What are we going to do about that boy", Peter said as he looked at his wife, Brenda. Brenda shook her head and threw up her hands as she thought about her son, James. She had thought she had raised him right. He was a respectful and polite as a child, but his teenage years had seen him turn into a completely different person. Like her husband, Brenda blamed James's friends for his bad behavior. James started hanging out...
enrolled her at Avondale Academy in the hope that the regime of harsh discipline would cure her of her wanton behaviour. The memory of Sarah's interview still makes her mother's heart miss a beat and acts like an aphrodisiac for her father. Caroline only has to say to her husband, "Do you remember her interview?" and that's enough to make him rampant. There was something quite exciting about watching Sarah being made to undress and stand naked, then to be told by Miss...
MY BROTHERS PUNISHMENT by Unknown My brother and I were very young when I had the experience of seeing a neighbors daughters dress washed and hanging out on the line to dry. Having no sisters and getting to the age where I was curious about girls and the strange collection of clothing they wore how they did their hair and in general goofiness, I confided to my brother that it might be fun to play dress-up with it. We would both share playing house as I did with many of my...
The Crawl -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------WARNING! This is adult oriented fiction of a strong sexual nature. If you are under 18 yearsof age or easily offended by such material, then click your browser's back button now.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Against the Postby Night OwlPosted:8/07(Story Content:M/f, Outdoor Bondage, Oral Sex)Was it ever possible to have too much of a good thing?...
Chrissie sat outside the head teacher’s office, shifting nervously. Even though she was now a parent, with a son at the school, the old memories still made her shiver. She could still remember standing outside the headmaster’s office, all those years ago, biting her lip in anticipation of the yet another harsh telling off about the latest indiscretion. But now she was here discuss her son’s behaviour. Mark was a typical teenager and, as such, visits to the head teacher were not uncommon. But...
Chrissie sat outside the head teacher’s office, shifting nervously. Even though she was now a parent, with a son at the school, the old memories still made her shiver. She could still remember standing outside the headmaster’s office, all those years ago, biting her lip in anticipation of the yet another harsh telling off about the latest indiscretion. But now she was here discuss her son’s behaviour. Mark was a typical teenager and, as such, visits to the head teacher were not uncommon. But...
SpankingI and my wife Nidhi are in our early 30’s and are married for the last 2 years. This happened when we went to stay in my in-laws place for a week. My mom-in-law is a teacher by profession and had spent a long time in UK before returning to India. The very next day I noticed red stripes on my wife’s hands. On asking her she said, she had just received caning from her mother. On probing further, she disclosed, that she is used to getting punished by her mom since her childhood and she too...
"Wedding Dress Punishment" Little Timmy was a good boy. He didn't get into trouble and usually stayed close to home. But he did get into things. His mother Ruth caught him in her pantyhose and high heels on one occasion and on another came home to find him playing in her makeup, his lips reddened like a clown! She wiped the lipstick and other makeup off and was prepared to send him on his way with a slap on the bottom but then felt something under his T-shirt. She pulled the shirt up...
Lady Kathryn?s Punishment Synopsis Found guilty of theft and lewd behaviour, Lady Kathryn is publicly whipped and demoted to servant status for a year whilst Margaret, her maid, is elevated to take her place. Lady Kathryn?s Punishment by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF Whipping If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, c...
Even years later Prescott could never explain how the game got onto his computer -- or why. One afternoon he was sitting at the computer streaming a game show from a local TV station when they broke in to show a live police pursuit. He watched a small white sedan weave in and out of traffic and, more than once, sideswipe other cars, and narrowly miss hitting pedestrians. "We have just received a video feed from the surveillance camera in a local convenience store." There was a meaningful...
Suit-able Punishment You should never wear your sister's bikini without her permission -- especially if you are her brother. Billy had a plan all figured out. He and his family were heading to their beach house for a last weekend before school started. Billy told them that he was going down a day early with his friend, Tim, and that he would be staying at Tim's house Friday night. Tim, in turn, told his parents that he would be staying with Billy and the family that...
Cherry heard the click of the shower go on. It took all of her will power to stay on the sofa. Three weeks ago she had caught sight of her daughter's best friend Denise, who was living with them for the summer, lathering up her young eighteen year old athletic body through the slightly ajar bathroom door. She knew at the time she should have turned away but she could not stop herself from staring and comparing. There was the obvious age difference, Cherry was forty two to Denise's eighteen....
LesbianI quickly drank the rest of my coffee as it was now time for me to prepare for Lucy’s return. I opened the cupboard in my study and reached for the strap and the cane which would be used on her. I would though, start with an over the knee hand spanking, both buttocks spanked soundly until every square inch glowed as red as a perfect Mediterranean sunset. Just thirty minutes earlier Lucy had stood before me in this very room and allowed the contents of her inner mind to flood out, she had wanted...