Working Late (a strap-on and spanking short story)

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I'm giving you freedom, Carly. You believe in strict discipline. I think you're wise beyond your years. You lied to protect yourself. You aren't a bad girl. I expect you to apologize to Miss Roberts. It will require immense humility, and I imagine hurt like hell." Shayla and I looked at each other in surprise. We weren't sure what to make of this, but the truth was that we'd both enjoyed spanking each other and it was certainly far better than Mom doing it, so we didn't argue. We just nodded and went up to our room to strip and spank each other. That's when the phone rang and we thought we'd gotten a reprieve, because Mom had an emergency call-up at the hospital. She had to run right then. Shayla and I were so relieved! Miss Roberts' fingers invaded her waistband, humiliating her as her disciplinarian whisked her panties to her ankles. Her bare bottom on display, she felt her eighteen years slip away. Mark silently glided behind the door even as it opened. As Kim stepped through, Mark grabbed her pinning her arms even as one hand covered her mouth.

I’ll never forget the look on my mum’s face as she started to read the first bad report card I’d ever brought home. It was a mixture of confusion, disappointment – and anger. She didn’t say anything for a long time, then looked at me and simply said: “Your father isn’t going to be happy about this. Go and get dressed for bed, then wait for him in your room.” Mark stood up from his work with grim satisfaction in his eyes. Kim had replaced him on the bed and she was even more tightly bound than he had been. Mark had tied Kim spreadeagle, stretching her limbs to their limits. He had not stopped there, however. He had rummaged through Kim’s stash of bondage materials and added to her restraints. You can keep my my money until I do," he replied at once, desperate to say anything to avoid any more strokes of the cane biting into his burning, throbbing bottom.Thomas was unable to put Miss Craven out of his mind for the rest of the week. He was almost desperate to know if she was the same lady who had threatened him with the cane. The thought excited him and scared him. Few houses in the UK have a basement, so it was such a novelty for me. I loved the fact that their basement was used for a games room and storage and laundry. There was a spare TV and a sofa for anyone who wanted to watch an alternative programme. Stroke two confirmed it had been no mistake - it was even harder. Thomas shrieked in agony and began to struggle. Thomas looked over towards the window, trying, but failing, to appear casually interested, face still glowing red.

A husband is suddenly inspired to spank his wife just before she goes to work each morning. (1,955 words.) Carly, please trust me. Growing up, my friends got caned." She maintained her momentum. "You've intended to visit Miss Roberts for years, haven't you?"

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part of Edinburgh deemed to be socially deprived. The school reminded me of a prison, with pupils as inmates and staff whose sole duty seemed to be the daily containment and control of us. I won't go easy on you. You'll suffer for several days. I expect to witness incredible dignity and utter grace, despite your fervent wish to escape your suffering." But when I finished and Shayla's rump was a lovely rose purple, Mom wondered why I was undressed. So I had to admit I'd been smoking, too. Then I had to get a spanking from Shayla while Mom watched. That wasn't as much fun as usual since I couldn't touch myself while she was there, and it was real butt-roasting spanking and paddling.

After the warmup came the "real" spanking, which was much shorter and simpler, consisting of a dozen or so lashes with a strop or switch or big paddle. We did this while the casserole cooked and then we ate dinner. After we'd cleaned up, Dana looked at my butt and was worried it wasn't red enough. Shayla agreed and I was outvoted. They both gave me another round of the nasty hairbrush, and then Dana wanted to use the big paddle. (It and the strap were set out for Mom to use when she got home.) I was generally a well-behaved young boy throughout primary school, though, always getting good reports and glowing parents’ evening meetings, so this sort of discipline was never felt necessary until slightly later in my school career. I recognised you as soon as I saw you," she explained "So let's settle this long overdue account now, then we can settle the other more recent one for your gardening." Directly after it is finished I cover up the part exposed, unfasten the girl, and, finding her probably much subdued, help to resolutions of amendment. If this birching has been judiciously and conscientiously administered, the girl will bear against the operation no resentment, but be ready to ‘kiss and be friends’.Kim steepled her hands in front of her. Mark couldn’t help noticing that the top two buttons of her blouse were open and this seemed to bring attention to her ample breasts. She then said, “Well, you know the drill by now. Let me get my stuff.” She stood up and left the room. Eventually, we started spanking each other for -- well, not exactly for fun, as there was usually some excuse -- but without telling Mom. The first time this happened Shayla and I were home alone one Saturday afternoon. Mom was at work and Dana was spending the weekend at a friend's. It was raining and there was nothing interesting on TV. We were bored. They're coxes - the apples." she said after a few moments, obviously in no hurry to return to her house. "The tree's past its prime now, but I enjoyed excellent crops until a few years ago." In the cloakroom I learned what it was that she said to the students. In a quiet voice she told me she was sorry she had to strap me, but she felt I'd been wanting to be strapped for a long time and that afternoon I had talked in class just to get her to strap me.