Spanked by the Landlady!

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Sally and Janet have their way with poor little diapered, waddling Steve. It's the end of his misadventures for now. Kiss it.” I hesitated, and she pressed it against my lips. Almost involuntarily I planted a kiss on the cold metal. Satisfied, she pulled me to my feet, the nightgown falling and hiding my shame. She reached for the pink satin panties and held them out. Without a word I took them, stepped into them and pulled them up to my waist. Smiling, she pushed me into my chair where my cereal still waited. On the Thursday after he actually told her, Geoffrey came over for a late soup and cheese supper. Soft white rolls, Lurpak, Dairylea spread. Your son, Geoffrey. He died earlier tonight. He was found at his office. He hanged himself. I'm so sorry." Kim slithered onto the bed, touching and fondling her immobilized prisoner. Her hand found Mark’s well oiled shaft and slowly pumped up and down eliciting groans from Mark.

I knew I was defeated, and the worst thing was I could feel pre-c-m forming on the tip of my pen-s as it strained inside my flimsy panties. Mrs. Fairchild's perfume was literally overwhelming me, and her breath was hot against my ear. Since Jimmy often tries to cover up his fanny with his hands during a spanking, would you mind helping me out by holding them in front of him?" Steve waddled up to Janet, looking for all the world like the oversized toddler he was fast becoming in mind as well as body. She hoped he was going to be able to make sense as she gave him the phone. Oh Auntie Dearest, what a beautiful dress!” I could see Mrs. Fairchild was pleased by both the “Dearest” and the compliment. “I really appreciate your concern for my sore bottom Auntie Dearest,” I continued carefully, “but I must say that I'm a little confused. You seem to be forgetting that I'm a um, uh, well, a man, and . . .” Her smile immediately turned to a frown.

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Now that my hairless freshly waxed crotch was exposed, I was acutely aware that I had not used the bathroom since waking. “Ummmmmmm, Auntie Dearest, can I please use the toil, uh I mean the potty?” I looked up expectantly.

Get your purse, let's go sweetheart.” She grabbed my free hand firmly and starting walking toward the front door of the house. I froze in terror. I opened my mouth to say something and the Landlady slipped her index finger in, stroking my tongue with its tip. “If Princess wears an extra pretty dress for Auntie, than she can have the WHOLE day off, how does that sound honeybunch? Just nod your head for me sweetheart.” Does my sweet little girl need help taking off her lovely apron, hmmmmmm?” She taunted me in a sing-song voice. I nodded affirmatively. The second Billy rings the bell, a woman between the ages of 45 and 50 opens the door and warmly welcomes Billy in. She already has a room ready for Billy, and she only charges him five and sixpence a night, which is less than half of what Billy was willing to pay.Never mind. Get those things into your room. We have a lot to do. No dilly-dallying!” I hustled the first box up the stairs. Mrs. Fairchild kept tapping her foot and admonishing me to hurry. I was panting when I finally brought the last box up to the room. I sat on the edge of the bed to catch my breath. Why darling, because Auntie and Princess have an appointment at the beauty parlor of course!” I felt like I was going to faint. “Auntie wants Princess to be the prettiest girl she can be, and I know that deep down that's what Princess wants too!” I tried to shake my head no but I was acutely aware that my pen-s was straining inside its fur and satin prison. Every taunting word from Auntie's smiling lips was bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm. As if reading my mind, Auntie reached for my skirts and petticoats. Mark had moved in more than a year ago and, as a working student, had struggled to pay the rent. He had been behind the rent for two months and was in danger of being evicted until Mrs. Swan had provided him with a unique proposition to keep his apartment. Well, as you know, I always punish him right away when that happens but I'll leave that to your discretion. You can mark it down in his book if you want or you can handle it yourself."

Room to let for clean tidy boy, non smoker, must be new student of the university, correct candidate will enjoy welcoming home of experienced landlady Sally, we're going to need some wet paper towels to clean him off. Do you have anything like that around here?"Is that you, Mrs W? I have a naughty boy here - could you come and take him away please? What's that? Oh, yes, you'd better bring the spanking strap - oh, hold on a moment, Mrs W, I think he's apologising _ it's all right, Mrs W, I won't be needing you to come, not for the time being, thanks anyway..." But how proud Mrs Pike was of her possessions! And of her appearance. She wasn't about to reveal her age to anyone, but she still varnished her nails with Elizabeth Arden pearly pink and powdered her face and wore a Persian lamb coat when the weather called for it. Now precious, I'm sorry you had to be introduced to Auntie's hairbrush but you know how important it is to follow our house rules. Now don't you feel better that you've had a nice hot breakfast?” Her warm palm's pressure on my bottom increased slightly. I frantically took the lace edges of my satin nightgown in my hands and dropped a deep curtsy, remembering to bow my head and then look up “demurely” as the Landlady had instructed. “Good morning Auntie Dearest!”

Yep. Playing,' he said. He peed helplessly into his diaper as he spoke, and big, silent tears ran down his face. You're 30 minutes late.” Her tone was icy, and she was impatiently tapping the toe of one of her pumps as she held the door open. I started to stammer a response when she cut me off. Really dear, where did you learn your manners? You must ask permission to be excused from the table.” I looked over at the Landlady, her hand still on my shoulder. Look at Auntie's little Princess!! What fun we are going to have!!” Auntie squeezed my waist. The blood was ringing in my ears and my pen-s was buzzing and tingling like a nest of bees. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Without warning a huge orgasm shook me, and I could feet the c-m spurting into my fur lined satin pen-s sheath under my layers of satin, crinoline and lace. In a flash Sally disappeared into an employee restroom. Jimmy could hear some running water and then she returned with some wet paper towels which she handed to Mrs. Landino.

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Mrs Pike went white. "He lived with me until he was 32," she reminded her. "He's always been a good boy." So he brought out another ice cube and ran it between Kim’s bound and clamped breasts before bringi