Karen felt aroused slightly, which made her feel even more of a naughty girl. But stood before Mummy as she scolded her was such a mixture of feelings. Her pubic hair had grown, it was now a delightful mixture of light fair hair with a hint of ginger, like her hair. The mirror of the dressing table was behind her, so Mummy could see her bottom, a bottom she was so proud of, like her new breasts, pert, and pleasingly plump. Sara painfully pulls herself to her feet. She turns to face me, and I can see her face is stained with tears. She will never forget this moment for the rest of her life. Getting up from the spanking and orgasm, Jennifer grabs her panties from the floor, runs up the stairs with her pussy and ass still bare, throws herself on the bed and reaches underneath to finger herself to a second good cum.This becomes a weekly ritual and Jennifer masturbates daily thinking about all of her spankings and anticipating the next. Now she had a vehicle for her pride. She had always been proud of her daughter, a bright intelligent daughter. Not many from the village had got into Grammer School in recent years. She knew that a lot of her peers in the W.I. Would be saying that very night…”I hear Karen got into Grammer school, she deserves it, her Mummy will be so proud.”

Oooohhhhh yyyyeeeaaaahhhh," was all that Jeremy could say as he reached a new level of pleasure. At this moment it occurred to him that the woman who had taken some very interesting trips through his imagination, was now handling him in a most erotic manner. He may have dreamed of this type of thing happening to him, but never had he believed that this might actually take place. When I was eight, she stopped spanking me over her knee and I always had to pull my own pants and underwear down. I usually pulled them down to mid-thigh but sometimes I'd just go ahead and let them drop all the way down. Well, that's because I blistered his butt right after your mother left," she said. "I know your parents don't believe in that type of punishment, but it's the way that I was raised, and he hasn't had a beer since." The last time Sara was punished, she got the paddle on top of her panties. She likely has no idea that this time, she is going to be caned on her bare bottom. It's time for her to find out. Don't lie to me young lady! And this, after a DWI last month and for possession of pot the month before. You are 19 now and should know better." I waved a finger at her and scowled.I would get a few more spankings from Kate after she became my stepmother, but that first spanking from her holds a special place in my heart.

In the next few weeks, I saw Denise and Kristie get spanked during trips to the grocery store, the mall and the movie theatre, as well as the playground. Interestingly, neither of the girls seemed to feel any sense of embarrassment about it. They talked about their spankings very matter-of-factly, and did not think it unusual to be spanked in front of strangers. So Tasha over lap, bare in the air, in turn squeezing Penny’s cheeks. She then announced in a while, as all is fair and all is fine with Penny the same touching and patting the target fair, transfixed and with a far away look. Then came the realisastion and the announcement: “Time to swap places, o chum of mine. In three words, it’s my turn! So over my lap you go.” And so it was, and so she did. Give and receive. Get up here." She sighed, then scolded, "Can we not have one week where someone in this class is not getting punished? Is that so much to ask for? What is this, kindergarten?"

(****, F/f, Severe, severe daughter strapping)

She didn't respond, she knew she was going to get more spanking for it but she hated the fact he was talking down to her. "This could all be over now young lady, just say you are sorry," he said as he stroked her wet pussy. That was it, she was done with this and she shot her legs together. He gave her the hardest spank he had ever given with his hand, right on her right thigh, again on her left. "That was not how good girls behave, you are getting the belt, stand up right now," he yelled. Tasha meanwhile was lost in an ecstatic bliss – her bottom stung like crazy. When at last the business finished she asked her mentor a special favour which touched Penny to the core: “Gosh, your spanking hand is tip top shape these days. Are my cheeks red, they feel that way, but are behind so cannot see” : yes my dear, they certainly are, a sunset glow I must say – quite satisfactory on this day of major lessons and surprises!”. Baring our behinds for an over the knee hand spanking was always done by our parents. Only by dad after we were 10 or so and it continued that way well into high school. Dad was a high school and college football player and even at 17 he had no problem taking down our pants and underwear and taking us over his lap for a tanning.

The shop assistant was indeed a W.I. member, and knew the women in the village. Mummy knew that it would soon be common knowledge that she was now armed.To say the least, the meal was a slow somber affair. Mummy had given her a small portion, knowing that her tummy would be in knots. Soon the table was cleared, and the pots washed. Once they were all put away, Mummy spoke. “Up you go.”Karen climbed the curved oak stair case slowly, her head down. She reached the landing and sulkily walked to her door. In she went and shut the door behind her, resting against it. She cried, she had let her Mummy down, she had been naughty girl. After all her praise, she was now a naughty girl, about to get a bare bottom spanking One day when Jennifer and Mrs. Montgomery are alone in the house, a very tentative lunchtimeconversation begins on the subject of the spankingJennifer had witnessed. Jennifer senses where this might beleading, and the tension and anticipation builds up inside her. Suddenly the conversation takes on a more serious tone, and Jenniferfinds herself standing next to a chair in which Mrs. Montgomery is sitting, just like the old days at home. "Jennifer, I am going to give you a spanking..." "Oh my god...oh my god" Jennifer is screaming inside herself. She feels her pants being tugged down and then Mrs. Montgomery's thumbs hooked inside the waistband of her panties. In one swiftmotion, her panties are pulled down over her bottom and she steps out of them. The top and bottom of this was that Steven became an increasingly disruptive influence on our household and our relationship. I bit my lip and stood my ground for a couple of months, then on a phone call to my mom, I unloaded to her about the problems we were having. The journey to the end of the day was like some heroic trek in a fantasy novel. Long and arduous. The lunch time collection of the ‘death sentence’ sent a cold shiver to her tummy. The words left the slip and ran amok in her brain. There before her the words threatened her bottom. He couldn't see clearly because there were still tears in his eyes, and he was only beginning to control his snuffling, but was also very aware of the pain to come. In fact, if he thought that it might help, he could have asked her to stop, but he decided to complete the punishment for nothing else but his manly pride.