Over Her Knee (Becoming Hers Series Book 1)

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On a day that my dad was working, Kate took Denise, Kristie and myself out for a picnic in the park. At my primary school I was once sent to the headmaster for playfully spanking a girl’s bottom – but instead of getting the cane (which is what usually happened if you were sent to the head) he just scooped me up in one movement, slapped my behind three times and told me to never to do that again. She then grabbed my nuts and squeezed until I opened my mouth and she stuck her tit in and creamed me till I came.

Now it was Tasha’s turn – her long-suffering spanker was getting impatient so she should complete the task , or else. Was Menschen in der Intimität ihres Schlafzimmers einvernehmlich und freiwillig tun ist deren Angelegenheit. Blackmail” to merely force consent to corporal punishment, that’s rather problematical too, I’m figuring. I could sense rather than see their looks of sympathy – daytime spankings from Matron were pretty rare events, reserved for the worst crimes.Because we had been changing, I was just dressed in my white games shorts and Simon was in his underpants and socks. Which is why she firmly believed that a chap who submitted to the indignity should occasionally have his reward. Without saying another word, Kate walked over, grabbed Kristie off the jungle gym, and carried her to the picnic table. I had just risen from the couch, my anger growing at this untoward interruption in my self-indulgent immersion in despondency when Vera strode back into the room, a vaguely familiar looking piece of paper held out in her right hand. Fortunately, Matron hadn’t had time to fetch the dreaded hairbrush; she just spanked very hard with her hand.

I instinctively started to object, but then realised I had agreed to take this spanking for Justin, so I just drooped back across her knees. This very naughty little boy needs his bottom spanked hard and he’s refusing to obey me – can you help me with him, please? All the wording that made it necessary for me to accede to my wife both in private and in public were still there, strengthened somewhat by subtle additions of key words and phrases. Tasha said “now Penny, you know you want to and as parish council member it is your business to know what’s what, which includes Vicar’s tendency –he is quite new. This is then followed by a good strapping and paddling whilst he is bent over with his hands on the chair.Spankings that are not consinsual by both the spanker and the spankie is assault by any definition of law. I held onto the chair legs to keep my hands occupied and Matron spanked me in her controlled, school manner rather than the all-out domestic manner with which she had spanked Simon. In effect all the rights to in loco parentis that I granted to Lucille as my guardian and disciplinarian were now being transferred to Vera.

Her kids got sore bottoms any time they stepped out of line – talking back, telling a fib, leaving toys on the floor. Domina Scarlet– Long And Hard Over The Knee Spanking: A good hard spanking on the bare bottom, Miss Scarlet is sure that her right hand will talk louder than any words. Tasha just tingled a great deal more, and longed for her fingers to go and explore down in that place which sends you to space, but that could wait, and Mrs F’s own technique she just had to see. After a short while, I was beckoned back across Aunt’s nylon clad knee, my skirt raised, my tights lowered and knickers taken down! I was to report at 2pm and as the hours seemed to fly past, and before I fully realised the gravity of the situation I found myself outside Aunt Kay’s door, before being ushered inside, be brave Charlotte, my inner mind told me, don’t let her control you, don’t be a silly girl.Matron saw what was coming, paused briefly and grabbed both his hands to hold them still, then continued to spank him until he was wailing. And then she rained well over a hundred stinging spanks to my naked nates, clamped helplessly over her left knee. She kept a flannel nearby, said whilst reviewing her own handiwork “don’t worry Vicar, I’ll mop up and all will be well with the world. She was resplendent in a knee length pink dress ( probably new I thought distractedly to myself) and her American tan nylons, and those terrible yet at the same time utterly lovely slippers, god, no… please!

I lived in a dormitory at Boarding school and the school nurse was upset that I had had taken the sling off my arm before she thought it was time. 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.Was für ein Glück, dass der Autor dieser Weiterführung noch einmal ausdrücklich darauf hinweist was hier passiert “Fiktion” ist das Zauberwort. Now Mrs F knew all this – of course she did – being a woman of not just a few summers and a matriarch to boot.