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@spankingdreamlight
If I’ve told you once I’ve told you twice to stop it with the attitude. Now get up those stairs young man as I think we need to have a long conversation with my hairbrush and then it’s straight to bed for you. And no, I don’t care what time it is.
come back inside
What an absolute goddess. With legs and thighs like that she can put me over her lap and spank me anytime, anywhere and for however long she likes.
Get up to much this weekend?
Err… no mate just had a quiet one in with the missus.
The walk of shame to a smacked bottom and an early bedtime.
There is an old saying which is ‘A woman’s work is never done’. And in this female lead marriage this is clearly true, there will always be a reason to spank her naughty husband and many different implements to correct his behaviour.
But my god her dress is so short, as soon as she sits down it’s going to ride up like crazy. Being naked and your weight is pressing down on nothing but her soft warm thighs, would be amazing until the spanking really starts and you want nothing more than to be off and the punishment to end.
"Oooooh sometimes! Those girls!!! I heard them giggling and laughing as they went down the corridor! They promised to clean my blackboard, I always get some girls to give it a really good clean on a Friday Afternoon. They will wish they had, first thing Monday Morning!!"
Miss Kenworthy, (Head of Discipline at Saint Helena High School for Wayward Girls)
Sitting in detention, Ive been told to sit, be quiet and to be on my best behaviour or else. As I’ve been promised there is going to be a trip over her knee at the very least.
I really hope Miss doesn’t turn around or look back all of a sudden and see that I’ve been staring at her bottom.
It’s too late my love to back out now. I was shocked at first when you confessed that you want me to give you a spanking, but we have talked about this and both agreed to give it ago on our weekend away. As it’s my birthday I get to decide when you’ve had enough and how you get spanked.
Now strip and wait by the bed. I think I’ll start with my hand, with you over my lap for a warm up, then you’ll be face down on the bed getting it with the belt.
This is the final straw Rebecca. Since you can’t be bothered to do your job properly, our high profile client was stranded over night at the airport as you didn’t think it pertinent to book him a connecting flight.
Please Christine, I’m sorry it was a mistake, I won’t do it again.
Sorry doesn’t cut it anymore. It not just this, but everything else I been saying. It’s your poor time keeping, expecting other people to pick up your slack and how many times have I asked you to cover yourself up? I’ve never had so much trouble from a PA before.
Please don’t sack me, I need this job. My dad will be furious, he said he’d spank me if I got fired again. I’ll do anything… please, one more chance?
What? Ok…very well, what I think we should do is put you over my knee, bare that cute bottom of yours and give you a damn good hard spanking that you so clearly deserve!. Maybe a sore red bottom will change that attitude of yours. What do you think? Do we have a deal? Either I spank you or your father does.
Um… yeah. Ok Christine.
Rebecca. For now on there are going be some changes. Until I see a complete turn around in your behaviour, so from any dips in your performance, turning up late or simply not doing as doing what I tell you will result in you being bare bottomed, over me knee and getting a spanking. I think would be best if start addressing me as Ms Steward. Come with me girl, I think I’m going to enjoy this.
I’m not having a repeat of the last time we went out for a meal with parents where you got drunk, made an ass of yourself and totally embarrassed me. Go and fetch my hair brush, take your pants down and get over my lap. And no, I don’t care that you’ll spending this evening sitting on a sore bottom.
Mistress RAVEN
Being a life long spanko I have slight obsession with women’s laps. Imagining myself lying across bare bottomed and being dealt with a good long hard spanking and this lady has a very inviting lap and looks like she can do serious work with just her bare hands.
The scenario I’m imagining here is my younger self around 18 or 19 being made to stay with her as she’s a relative or a neighbour. After a few days she is finally tired of my nonsense I’m taking by the wrist in the kitchen and chair is turn out, without letting go of me. Despite pleas and protests, I’m bared bottomed and turned over her lap, getting spanked so hard I’ll need to be leg locked, getting a lecture about what happens to naughty boys under her roof.
Satisfied that I’ve learned my lesson, I’ll be taken to living room and put in the corner until I’m told otherwise with a sore red bottom on display. To make matters worse, her friend pops over during my timeout seeing the state I’ve found myself in. During their conversation I overhear that I’ll be getting another spanking before bed. After about half an hour I’m told to get dressed and stay in my room until dinner.
At 2PM this afternoon it’s my quarterly review with my boss. She’s told me in advance that she have been somewhat disappointed in my unusual low productivity and poor performance this month and a she said she going to give me a “message from the board”. Not sure what that means, but I’ll sure find out.
Borrowed memes (She's Beautiful When she is Angry)
Liking this. A beautiful trad housewife being in charge and deciding that her loving husband is in need of regular strict discipline.
“I’ve marked the test I set you in our last session and I must say that I am not impressed with your score and you know exactly what that means!”
Ms Harwood is my strict personal tutor and I’ve honestly lost count of how many times I’ve been spanked across her lap or bent over the desk for a caning.
No doubt for failing test she’ll order me to pull down my pants, get over a knee for a warm up while getting a full on lecture about the importance of studying harder, finishing off with a strapping (she has this’s plimsole that hurts like hell) and then a time out with my hands on my head and my face in the corner.
The worst thing is that she’s almost convinced my parents to let me stay with her over the Easter break. She say she’s dedicated to improving my grades - dedicated to blistering my butt more like.
“Come on sweetheart, get yourself over mommy’s lap. We’ve discussed this and this is how you want me to punish you from now on”.
I would love to be bare bottomed over this lovely lady’s lap getting the spanking of my life, kicking and crying while my butt is getting roasted and for her enjoyment too.
When I was growing up, my best friend’s mom used to spank him. My parents didn’t and I often used to think what it would be was like.
Shortly after I turned 18 there was this weekend when he and his dad were away. I went down to his and his mom answered the door she said “Oh sweetie, Jake isn’t home he has gone away with his dad”.
“I know” I replied, “Can I come in I want to ask you something?”
Confused by this she led my inside.
I sat down on the couch and she sat next to me and she asked “What’s wrong? Are you ok? Has something happened at home?”
I remember shaking my head and taking a deep breath looking down at the floor. “Can you give me a spanking?” I asked raising my gaze to her. “Please?”
Doing a double take she asked “What? Are you sure? You know that I’m not going to give you a few light smacks. It will be a proper spanking like I used to give Jake, I haven’t had to spank him for a few years now”.
I didn’t say anything, I just nodded.
“Very well. I want you to go upstairs and wait for me in Jake’s room. I’ll be up there shortly.
I went up to Jake’s room and sat on the bed, after a few minutes I could hear Jake’s mom making her way up the stairs, my heart started racing in anticipation of what was about to happen.
The door opened and she stepped into the room a wooden hairbrush was in hand. “Stand up” she commanded.
I got off the bed and as she sat down her nylon covered legs were exposed. In a few moments I would be lying over her lap, my heart at this point was almost beating out of my chest.
“Take down your pants and underwear”
“Wh…what…no”
She grabbed my wrist bring me closer to her, she twisted me slightly “You don’t say no to me and I’m not going to repeat myself “ each word was accompanied by a hard smack across the back of my legs. She turned me around to face her. She unbuttoned my jeans pulled down the zip, putting her hands into the elastic of my underwear and yanked them down to my knees, I had an erection, I was mortified.
You’re getting extra for that. Get over my knee!”
Putting myself across her lap my erect penis was pressing against her leg, the desire to grind against them was almost insatiable and the scent of her perfume was filling my nostrils.
She gave my bare bottom a quick rub. “Is this the first time anyone has spanked you?”
“Yes, Mrs Adams” I normally refereed to her by her first name, Tina, but that didn’t seem appropriate in the current situation.
“You don’t need to be so formal. I’ve known you for years why don’t you call me Mom”.
“Yeah… ok” I said.
There was a hard smack across my backside it was an explosion of pain. “That’s yes Mom, young man”.
“Yes Mom I repeated”.
The spanking started, hard smack after hard smack alternating cheeks or some in the same place she just hit.
“Naughty boy, still getting spanked over your mom’s knee at your age, you should be ashamed of yourself”.
“Yes Mom, I’ll be good I swear”. I said breathlessly I was starting to struggle at this point.
The pace picked up for a minute the spanking was relentless. I tried to cover my sore bottom with my hand.
“Oh no, I don’t think so”. She took a tight hold of my wrist keeping my hand in place over my bottom. She turned her attention to the smarting top my legs.
“Ow Mom, ow, please”.
The spanking stopped and I thought it was over, but no. She adjusted me and leg locked me in place.
As she picked up hairbrush she spoke, “I’m going to give you ten paddles with the hairbrush, you’re going to count aloud each one and thank me after. A swat landed, it stung so bad that I gasped.
“One, thank you Mom”
Smack
“Two, thank you Mom” she was waiting for the sting to set in before she struck again.
Smack
“Three, thank you Mom” I said through a tear. I was crying at this point
Smack
“F…Four, thank you Mom”
Smack
I hesitated I couldn’t get the words out.
“What do you say? Do you want me to start again?”
“N… no… fi… five, thank you Mommy”.
She gave my sore red hot ass a quick rub, she had such a nice touch. “Mommy? That’s adorable. I think you should call me that from now on”.
Smack
“Six thank you… Mommy”.
Smack
“Sev… seven, thank you Mommy”. There only a few more left, I was bawling my eyes out I wanted this end so badly.
Smack
“Eight, thank you Mommy”
I felt her hand rub my butt again. “Shhh, it’s almost over sweetie don’t cry”
Smack
“Nine, thank you Mommy”
There was longer pause before the last strike.
SMACK!
This one she used full force. “Ten, thank you Mommy “ I could barely finish the word, I broke down crying like a baby.
“Shhh. Shhh. Don’t cry. It’s all over now, don’t cry” She said softly, rubbing my beaten bottom. “Are going to behave and be a good boy for Mommy now?”
“Yes Mommy” I said through sniffles.
“Right, come on up you get”. She said so softly. She helped me on to my feet, stood up and put her arms around me, with her heels on she is the same height as me. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Why don’t you lie on bed while you calm down, I’ll be back in a few minutes, I’ll put some cream on to help with the sting and please don’t ask me to do this ever again.
I nodded my head. “I promise. I never want to go through that again,
She smiled and gave me another hug. “I’ll be a few minutes” she said as she left the room.
I took a quick view of my butt on the wardrobe’s mirror and I was shocked at how red it was. I lay down on my front rubbing the sting away.
I know I promised that I would never ask again, but something awoke in me. Every few months I would find myself at Jake’s when he and he dad weren’t there and it turns out Mommy was more than happen to turn me over her knee.
What a beautiful lady to give you a good spanking and a caning.
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The bottle of wine and the hairbrush in the Christmas Eve box is only for her to enjoy.
