Over His Knee - Book Two: M/F spanking stories

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But I was insistent, so after confirming that I really wanted to do it, she shrugged, turned to Justin, and said, “I hope seeing this teaches you a real good lesson.” For me it was almost always bare bottom.There was some discussion of what I did wrong. Then I would have to hold my shirt up, which kept my hands occupied and gave my dad access to unfasten my pants and take them down, sometimes to my ankles and sometimes all the way off. My underwear followed. Then, with me still having to hold my shirt up, which was more embarrassing when I reached my teens, there would be some more discussion/scolding and I'd go over his knees. It was pretty normal that I bared myself. I would normally reach into both my pants and underwear to pull them down at the same time rather than one at a time. Then either lay myself over my dads lap or lean over the table. My dad if needed would pull my shirt up if it was touching my butt at all. Well what a tour de force. In minutes that man without his cloth had gone from white to deepest red. Tasha could hardly stop herself from blurting “hooray, well done!”. Now Vicar was a chap and it was evident that lying over the lap his nature-given ‘hood had grown somewhat. Mrs F had foreseen this and carefully placed it between her legs as she had spanked away – imagine the scene without difficulty – which of course had rubbed it. The delights of a spanking for a chap is that he can get pleasure at two ends, which has a result, put delicately. Now Mrs F knew all this – of course she did – being a woman of not just a few summers and a matriarch to boot. Which is why she firmly believed that a chap who submitted to the indignity should occasionally have his reward. 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 reached down and very discreetly tugged a bit more. For long experience of boys and men she knew ‘better in than out’. To ‘clear the gunwales’ was, she thought, in every respect a very healthy thing. At the Chateau d'If prison, Edmond Dantes receives yearly brutal floggings at the hands of the sadistic warden, Armand Dorleac.

At home, mom spanked me full naked, always with a prolonged lecture first. Sometimes, I would undress myself, other times mom would assist. In public settings, such as restrooms, I would only have my pants and shorts lowered to the knees. Penny got a little cross said “will you be quiet or we’ll be caught and then we’ll see who gets it. I’ve a good mind to wallop you now, am in the mood, Lord knows. If I know Mrs F, tables are about to be turned, which we should watch – so your bottom bare can wait for a spectacle that’s rare – our Vicar is clearly a spanking giver, not receiver and he’s about to get it from Mrs F good and proper, if my name’s not Penny!” A few days later, when my visit was almost over, Kate and my Dad sat all three of us kids down and made an announcement – they were getting married. I was almost always spanked bare, sometimes on my panties, but never allowed to keep my pants up for a spanking. Mom or dad would do the baring, after a lecture about what I did wrong and why I needed to be spanked, my pants or shorts were pulled down to my ankles along with my panties and I would go over my spankers lap. If I had a skirt or dress on that could be flipped up easy then my panties were pulled down and my skirt was flipped up after I was over the lap. And what a sight met their eyes. Vicar sat, trousers at knees, his own bare cheeks upon the chair wood (Tasha nodded in approval). Across his lap lay a bottom bare of sizable girth, and rounded cheek being turned white to pink with vigour and vim. In short he was giving it what for with a good deal of welly thrown in. But who was the owner of those bare acres? She could be heard, but face not seen.Well, that boyish bare which was ivory white soon started turning pink. As Mrs F spanked so she instructed, she just couldn’t help it: “now Vicar, its all about rhythm and flow, rhythm and flow, varying speed, altering pace, alternate cheeks. Raising the hand half-way – crash it down – the hand full way – wallop! – Now a flurry, now three, one on each cheek, one in the crease, a hammer hand, an open palm, now six hard to finish”.

My mom and dad had very different baring styles. My dad would undress me as he was scolding and lecturing and then spank after he had removed all clothing. Main character is punished by his father with a leather belt; later he is lashed in a prisoner of war camp. She sat down on that vestry chair, creaking slightly under the weight of bare acre, which made Tasha giggle. Her freshly spanked cheeks on wood nestled. She was ready! Vicar went over, displaying a bare quite boyish but chunky, too much indulgence and not enough fasting. In looks both fore, and aft, Penny was reminded of Finn, husband and partner to Laywoman Lawson, who as it happened gave and received as Penny suspected (found out on a visit one night). A spanking husband and a spanking wife was quite the zeitgeist among the 40 somethings. Equal opportunities. Notice: Copies of your message may remain on this and other systems on internet. Please be respectful. Actually, that experience made a big impact on Justin. From that day forward, he was a much better behaved boy. As for me, I never felt the need to volunteer my butt again, although I did get many more spankings for my own misbehaviour.s1, Ep. 1: "Your Will Shall Decide Your Destiny." Anne recalls an instance where Mrs. Hammond (the woman whose home she had been adopted into to provide domestic work) slapped her for not doing work the way she had wanted it. In later episodes, Anne also recalls how Mr. Hammond (husband of Mrs. Hammond) had spanked her, and in season 3 Ka'kwet, a young Mi'kmaq girl, is beaten for speaking her language, wanting to go home, and not answering to the name forced on her by the government boarding school workers. Penny had a half-hearted attempt at dissuading them both: “Natasha, its wrong to take a peak at a private meeting, bottoms bare or not. If you insist, I’ll spank your bare to kingdom come…” This film is set in 1978 Korea, where the students had few rights and the teachers could beat students at will. The protagonist is transferred to a school notorious for its use of corporal punishment. [18] The movie is set in a girl's high school, where the teachers liberally dish out corporal punishment, like beatings, on the students. [15] On the Sunday morning, Val’s husband asked me if I’d like to join him to go to a ‘coffee meet’ in the Mustang. The other kids my age were not bothered about such things and so we set off, just me and him. That Mustang sounded so sweet – I felt like a movie star.

S2, Ep.17 'Troublemaker': The ill-tempered school master Mr. Applewood hits Laura's hands with a ruler for passing notes in class. Later, when Laura refuses to rat out the student who dumped his bag, Mr. Applewood suspects the innocent Laura and threatens to severely beat her in front of the class. He is about to cane her, when he is interrupted by Laura's father just in time. [2] S1, Ep.3 'The Book of Yesterday': Emily is caned on her palm by her strict schoolteacher Miss Brownell. [14] A Texas ranger unsuccessfully tries to prevent a girl from following him by whipping her with a switch. [1] Set in 1964 South Carolina the protagonist Lily ( Dakota Fanning), a 14 years old girl, is regularly made to kneel on grits as punishment by her abusive father. 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. (A little plan formed in her head).

Doreen seemed only too delighted to assist. “What do you want me to do?” she asked. “We’ll let’s see how co-operative he becomes,” Aunt Pam replied, “we’ll start with the cane.” 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. Now it was Tasha’s turn – her long-suffering spanker was getting impatient so she should complete the task , or else. Besides, it was getting a little cold. English graveyards are never warm. So, Tasha without much further ado, unbuttoned the dungarees. The flaps unflapped, hooks were unhooked and buttons undone, until at last the trews and panties came down (not Raeger but M&S) revealing a sight of total delight – a deeper-cheeked rear of width and girth. Penny gave out a cry of delight – “what an inheritance my dearest friend – your splendid bottom bare – which in time will no doubt be passed on to generations yet unborn”. My ‘thing’ had always been the excitement of an over-the-knee spanking. I found the thought of being helpless, unable to move or wriggle away, terribly exciting. However, by 14 I had accepted that the chances of being turned over my mum’s knee were long gone, and it was something I was never going to experience. The following true story took place in the summer of 1984, when I was nine years old. My parents had divorced two years earlier. Since then, I had lived with my mom in New England, and had spent four weeks every summer with my dad at his home in Georgia.

A teacher punishes a student for smoking in school by caning her in his office. On another occasion, he hits the girl with a cane for bullying another student. [35] No, it was not Michelle. Then she got it. The bottom bare its owner fair was Mrs F – she lived next door. Well, well, well. Matriarch of six herself, of Family Frobisher: a husband, two daughters, two sons, a nephew and a niece. She was no stranger to give and receive, that time honoured fashion of women and men.

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