First Time for Wasting Time...Part 2

I pulled Ally's panties down to her knees and surveyed the damage. Her bottom was turning a nice uniform red, but no real bruises. I began spanking lightly again and filled in the white spaces. After a few more hard ones to wake her up I could start to feel the heat. "So what do you do when you aren't doing your work like you should?" "Umm I hang out with friends, go shopping" SWAT "I hope you are learning a lesson why you need to be more focused."

"I am." SWAT

"Are you really?"

"Yes...Yes? Yes...sir?"

Swat

"Yes sir, yes Sir!"

I proceeded to spank her bare bottom until she was hopping a bit on my lap and the red was darkening. It was time for a break so I told her to stand. Ally popped right up as asked. "Are you OK?" " Yeah I am." I could tell it was an experience for her but she was doing fine. “OK come with me”. I led her to the corner of the room. Her shoes had stayed on so her jeans and panties were bunched around her ankles, making the walk take longer than usual. “Stand there and think for a moment. "Hands on your head", I scolded. Her hands went where they were directed.

“OK come back over here.”

I put her back over my knee and spanked her bare bottom again until the redness came back strongly. She is a fair skinned girl and colored up nicely but I didn't want to overdue it. After a couple more hard ones in quick succession I could hear her gasping a little and thought I heard a sniffle or two. I scolded Ally some more about her conduct and she agreed there was a time and place for everything. "Do you think you can learn to manage your time?" "Yeah I can” SWAT… “Yes sir? “Yes...yes sir!”

I gave her a few hard ones. “I'm sorry...I didn't mean to be disrespectful.” Swat “I just forgot! Swat “Really?” “Yes sir, really!” I could tell she was telling the truth. It was her first spanking after all and it was getting intense.

I sent her back to the corner.

This time I didn't need to tell her where to put her hands. I inspected the damage...her bottom was quite red and there were a few marks, but nothing severe. “Ally, tell me what you're doing.” “I'm standing in the corner because I got punished for not taking school seriously enough and not doing enough.” “And you're learning what happens to naughty girls.” “Yes.....sir.” I looked at her bottom again. She was close to having enough, but I didn't want to disappoint her.

“OK young lady come over here. Did you bring your hairbrush like I asked?” She did. Ally reached into her purse and brought out a large, flat backed hairbrush.

She watched as I slapped it into my palm. “So you had self spanked with this?” “Yeah a little but I didn't get much out of it.”

“Let’s see how it feels when used for real.”

Was that an audible gulp I heard?

I put her back over my knee and waited a moment. I rubbed the brush across her cheeks and..
smack! I used the brush up and down both cheeks and really spread them around. I paused and then gave her several sharp ones in quick succession. This really drew a reaction from her and she let me know she couldn’t take much more. I looked down and saw even redness across both cheeks. I didn't want to go too far for a first time so I gave her just a few more light ones.

After a couple more minutes in the corner I took her back OTK and we discussed how next semester would be different as I gave her a few light swats. This was more of a cool down than a real spanking at this point. It also gave me a chance to inspect the condition of her bottom and makesure no long lasting marks would be left. I let her stand and re-dress.

We sat and talked a few minutes and she said it was a positive first experience...that she felt better.

I predict more spankings in Ally’s future.

She Should Know Better II

Part 2 of story....

As she stood in the corner I could hear her sniffling and she was wiping her eyes. I brought her some tissues and asked if she was OK. She was but the heat was certainly getting to her. I gave her a few minutes to regain composure and sat back down with my large, soft leather paddle. I called her to me and she slowly came back to my lap.

I gave her a good paddling with the leather. They were only light to moderate smacks but they came fast and I concentrated on the lower half of her rump and the crease it forms with her thighs. This had her almost wriggling off my lap. I held her fast and continued with my work, making her bottom a nice shade of red. She whimpered and asked for another break and I reminded her that was up to me not her but I stopped and just rubbed the paddle on her skin. Once she calmed down a little I gave her a quick flurry of firm smacks and released her once again.

After a few minutes to cool off I grabbed my balsa wood paddle. This is a medium sized paddle, kind of thick but very light. I directed her back over my knee and made some circles on her bottom with the paddle. I asked how much the bounced check was for and announced she would be getting forty with this paddle. I told her to count them out. I gave them in sets of ten with the last two of each set harder than the others. I asked her if she was going to bounce any more checks and she promised repeatedly to never do it again. At this point I believed her.

By the third set she was really feeling punished. "Twenty-uh-one, twe...twe.. twenty ttttwo, oh, uh this really stings, oooh". She struggled through the last few but got through them. I told her she was doing great and gave her another tissue. She wasn't outright bawling but there was a lot of sniffling and tears in her eyes. I let her rest and regain control as she sat on the chair and remarked how hot her butt was. I informed her it was bright red but nothing too alarming. "Ouch."

I picked up my wooden school-type paddle and told her it was time to be punished for rubbing without permission. She assured me it was not necessary and that she understood not to do that again. I explained the rules have to be enforced. Even though it had been several months, she still had been spanked by me many times before and knew the deal. I really don't have many rules during a spanking but I felt I must make the point.

I told Minnie to bend over with her hands on the seat of the chair. I instructed her to hold still and no standing up or we'd start over. I gave the swats firmly but only about 1/2 strength since her bottom was already sore. I waited almost a minute between swats to make sure they sunk in. She kicked and shook her bottom after each swat but stayed put. When I let her up she asked if it was OK to rub. I said yes, it was all over now.

The lesson was learned and I really think she'll be careful with that checkbook now.

She Should Know Better

Minnie works at a bank. In fact she is a supervisor with several years of banking experience. She should know better. She should know better than to not record a check and bounce a check. She compounded the offense by waiving her own return fees. She may have gotten away with any financial penalties, but this bratty banker paid a different penalty. More specifically her bottom paid the fees.

I'm pretty strict when it comes to money issues so I made sure to teach her a good lesson.

First I questioned her about it. I asked how she could let this happen and scolded her for not paying better attention. I told her that she needed a good spanking to remember to keep track of her checks. She just looked at me with a worried expression and didn't answer, she knew I was right.

I sat in my wooden chair and called her to my right side. I gave her a gentle nudge on her back and helped her settle in face down in my lap. She was still dressed for work in black kind of stretchy office pants. I patted her bottom and asked if the position felt familiar. She mentioned it had been a while but it was coming back to her.

I had indeed been a while since she had been spanked so I started slowly and spread spanks all over her backside, cheeks and upper thighs. I made sure to heat every inch of her bottom and started to make them count. Before long I was smacking away in a constant rhythm and Minnie began to struggle a little bit. "Ouch, uh" she said as the heat build up in her hindquarters. She reached back to rub her right cheek after a solid smack. I pushed her hand away "Do you want me to spank your hands for reaching back?" I asked. "Oh, no" she said quickly. "Do you mean 'no sir'?" "Right no sir". I asked if we needed an additional lesson to remind her the rules of a spanking...she assured me that wasn't necessary.

I continued to warm her pants for a few minutes and told her to stand up and lower them. "Do I have to?". "Yes you do, it's time for the next step". Minnie hesitated for a moment and then began to undo the slacks. As she began to slide them down she asked if she could keep her panties on with a hopeful look on her face. "For now." "For now....uh" she said and pushed her pants to her knees. I helped her back onto my lap and inspected her underwear. They were white cotton bikinis with little heart designs. I thought these were cute and began peppering the cloth with spanks, a little harder now. I made sure every square inch was given attention. Minnie was squirming again and I could tell the heat was building.

Her panty warming complete, I slipped my fingers into the waistband of her adorable undies and slipped them down. I heard Minnie gasp a little, she knew the spanking was starting for real. I gave her a long hand spanking on her bare buns and upper thighs, pausing to rub once in a while and to make sure all was OK. I alternated between softer and harder smacks and occassionally threw in a real stinger that made her head jerk up. "Please can I have a break" she asked. I told her it would be soon enough and finished her hand spanking, leaving her whole rear area A dark pink. "Ok, up you go", I said as I helped her to her feet. I pointed her to the corner and told her it was time for a break. I went to choose a tool from my bag and out of the corner of my eye I caught her rubbing her bottom.

"No rubbing, you know that's a no no." "I'm sorry I couldn't help it." "That's an extra 5 with a paddle".

She just groaned....

Overdue Part 2

After a few minutes of cornertime I called her out. She was learning a lesson but more was need to make it memorable.We had spoken about a good punishment for the teeth thing but I don’t know if she believed me. I marched her to the bathroom with her panties at her ankles. She stood with a nervous expression as I took a fresh bar of dial out of the package and told her she needed to learn the hard way. I lather up the soap and pushed it in and out of her mouth. After a few minutes I ran some more water, re lathered and put it back in. I had her hold the soap for a few minutes as I smacked her bare bottom with my hand as I scolded her. I suggested that toothpaste probably tasted better than this and was a better option.

She tried to talk but it was hard to understand. At one point thought I heard a ‘fuck’ come out oof her mouth and I reminded Mary this was not a good time to swear at me. She agreed and assured me she hadn’t. I mentioned that she could be brushing her teeth with the soap, she needed to watch her mouth and follow directions at this point.

After a couple moments to rinse etc., I had her bend over the school desk in the classic paddling position. Legs straight, bottom out, feet shoulder-length apart. I took the rubber paddle and gave her about 25 smacks with that all over her bottom. She is not a fan of this tool and made her displeasure known. Then about 10with the large wood hairbrush, alternating cheeks. This thing packs a real wallop and I could tell she was feeling them.

I had her replace her jeans and bend back over. 12 swats with the school paddle was to be the icing on the cake, so to speak. Swats 1-3 were moderate and number 4 was pretty hard. On number 5 I noticed there was a crack in the wood and by 12 the paddle was almost in 2 pieces. So the last several had to be done lightly, but the message had been sent. Promises to behave better were given and the punishment was over.

She hated the thought of the paddle being left half-broken so in a playful session she bent back over and 3 whacks later it broke completely in 2. This paddle is actually hers and she had left it with me since it was just more convenient. It seems appropriate it was broken on her backside LOL. We played a bit more with her getting some more with my own school paddle, since she was very interested in trying out the desk some more. She left.

*Note…this paddle broke along a grain in the wood. I really didn’t swing all that hard. Really. Not all the whacks, anyway

Months Overdue - Story

Part I

Mary is a girl I have been meeting with since the Spring of this year. She is a graduate student at a local university and is quite intelligent, especially about academic matters. However sometimes the more mundane details of life get away from her and she needs a discipline session to get her attention. Almost like an absent-minded professor type situation, I guess you’d say. She is 25 years old and comes from very permissive parents meaning she was brand new to the experience of punishment and discipline prior to meeting me.

On this day she came over to atone for a list of naughtiness. Mainly for not keeping up with her housekeeping and getting a lot of parking tickets. She also has a problem with forgetting to brush her teeth. We had not met in about a month and the last time was more of a stress-release thing. This was her first true discipline in about 2 months. She was overdue.
I scolded her about her lack of attention to some basic details of everyday living. Racking up a bunch of parking tickets, not staying current with emails, her house was a mess and she had been neglecting her hygiene. I asked if a very sound spanking would help her remember in the future. She had to agree it would.

I sat in my wooden chair and took her over my knee. I began to spank her lightly all over the seat of her jeans. I began to get more firm with the spanks after a few minutes. I wanted her to get a nice warm up, since she needs a harder spanking than most. I ordered her to stand and drop her jeans. She just stepped out of them and I took her back OTK. I began to really warm up her panties as the hand spanking progressed. I alternated between a flury of lighter to moderate spanks with a few very hard ones which got her to react a little bit. I asked if she remembered now what a spanking was like. Yes sir she did. I pulled the panties down to her knees and waited a moment, letting the exposure sink in.

I gave her a very good spanking on the bare until her entire hind area was nice and red and I could tell the stinging was setting in. I stood her up and sent her to the corner, hands on her head to think a moment. While she stood there I got out my leather paddle and a small wood paddle, similar to a hairbrush. Back over my knee Mary felt the leather paddle really warm her bottom and I punctuated my scolding with some especially hard whacks at the base of her bottom. Then I gave her a good, sound spanking with the wood paddle. This really had her moving around and squirming. I even had a few grunts and gasps on some of the hard whacks.
I asked about the parking tickets. She hadn’t gotten any ‘this week’ and she ‘thought’ she had paid them all off. I encouraged her to make sure as we continued the discussion. It also came out that she had had a small party 2 weeks prior and had not completely cleaned up yet.

However I was assured anything that would spoil was cleaned immediately. As I spanked her some more, I was given a promise to clean up completely that night. (one day I really need to make a visit for an inspection) Her bottom was now very warm and getting bright red. I gave several solid whacks to her sit spots to make sure it stuck and a couple lighter ones to her upper thighs. Back to the corner she went.

A Story I Should Have Finished Long Ago

Sweets for the Sweet

Part I

Haley was a naughty girl. Not a bad girl really, because she was trying to do better with her issues. She truly wanted to do better and not break so many of the rules. The rules she had said she needed to follow and the ones I was helping to enforce. She was making progress but still needed my help. She was basically a nice, sweet person but this week she had been a very naughty girl.

Haley had been disciplined by me before for a variety of reasons. She kept a log of her sins and handed it to me at the beginning of our sessions so that she could be properly punished for not meeting the expectations she and I had set forth. The list had been getting progressively smaller with each visit but today she needed to answer for the biggest thing on the list.

Most of the things on her demerit list were fairly minor and somewhat common for a girl that had been left to wander without consistent discipline. Speeding, lateness to work, swearing, paying bills late. Things that needed attention and the discipline was helping. But this time Haley had violated her promise not to touch sweets. It was not a weight issue, though she had considered a diet before, it was that she had a medical condition that caused her to pass out if she ate sweets. She had been told by her doctors for years to avoid them and for the most part she ate sugar-free candy etc. However this time she had eaten half a box of regular cookies and nearly lost consciousness, almost driving off the road. This was unacceptable and dangerous. Today was going to be Haley’s most serious discipline to date. I didn’t know if she was testing my resolve to deal with her behavior or if she just couldn’t resist them in the store. It really did not matter right then. I had to send a message that she was not going to risk her life as long as I had anything to do with it and I was about to do a lot!

I walked to the door of her home and found that it was unlocked. I entered and surveyed the room. To my pleasure it was prepared exactly how I had instructed. The windows were closed and drapes drawn. The middle of the room was clear of furniture except for one important feature, a kitchen chair in the center. On the seat of the chair were a plastic paddle, a long ruler and a notebook, a brat’s punishment log. The brat that had prepared it was standing obediently in the corner. She had not turned around since I came into the room. Either Haley was learning or she was smart enough to know she was in big trouble this time. I smiled and picked up her list.

“Young lady, why are you standing in the corner?”, I demanded. “Because I deserve to be punished.” “Yes you do, don’t you?” “Yes sir, I do.” “You have been very bad this time Haley, haven’t you?” I could see her fidgeting in the corner, trying to hold still. “Yeah, I guess.” “You guess or you know!” I scolded a little louder now to make my point. Haley jumped a bit and said “y - yes I know I have and I’m sorry.” “Nowhere near as sorry as you are going to be my girl, your list is smaller this time but the crimes are much bigger. Especially the little stunt with the cookies”

I sat in the chair and told her to come to me immediately. Haley could tell by the look in my face that I wasn’t kidding so she came to right side and looked down at her feet. “You are going to be punished today and you know why, get over my lap.” Haley said nothing and just bent over my knee like the naughty girl she was. I rubbed her bottom for a few seconds as she got comfortable. Then I began her warm up spanking with light to moderate smacks to both buttocks, making sure to spread them around left and right, upper bottom and lower bottom. After several minutes I instructed her to rise and drop her pants. She did as ordered and settled back down over my knee. I began spanking harder now until I could see a pink blush forming at the undersides beneath the borders of her white bikini panties.

I then reached down and pulled her panties to join her jeans at her knees. Haley wriggled a bit at this, but stayed put. She knew she was in no position to argue. I rubbed her warm bare cheeks and told her that she had been naughty for too long and that now I was going to show her that her destructive behavior was unacceptable. “You deserve this spanking don’t you, young lady?” “Yes sir”. “And this is going to be a very hard lesson for you, do you understand.” “Yes I do”. “I am going to make sure that you remember this every time you sit down for quite some time.” I said and increased the speed and strength of the spanks. Haley just grunted at this and accepted her deserved discipline.

Since I had planned a big lesson for her, I knew that a good warm-up was necessary. “Stand up”, she rose to her feet and I directed her over to my left side. Haley looked confused but I cleared that up with my next order “back over”, she knew better than to argue and complied. I spanked her with my left hand several times, then my right, then left again until her entire bottom and upper thighs were beginning to look red. I stood her up and held her arms while I looked into her eyes to be sure she was OK. Her expression betrayed her nervousness but I could tell that she was all right and not shaking or anything.

“Go stand in the corner like the naughty girl you are and think about your behavior that earned you this spanking”, I said and gave her a quick swat to get her moving. She waddled to the corner with her pants around her ankles.

I stopped for a moment to enjoy the view and to give her a chance to think about the next phase of her punishment. I picked up the list of sins and read through them. It was a shame that even though her list was much shorter than usual, her indiscretion with the cookies had earned her a much more severe discipline session. “Haley Come here” she did and stood before, me her eyes cast down. “Well your list is not too bad except for the obvious problem with the cookies. You're improving and I'm glad that the discipline seems to be working for the most part.
Bend over and put your hands on the seat of the chair". She did and her pink bottom was sticking out as a very inviting target.

First on the list was being late to work, something that had improved since we had been having sessions. The first couple times there were 3 or 4 incidents of lateness, this time there was only one. “Haley it says here you were late to work Wednesday.” “Yes Sir”. “Well last week you were late 3 times and this week only one, that is better but still we cannot have it.” “I know.” she answered quietly. “How late were you?” “Five minutes?” She answered, not quite sure of herself. “Are you sure that is the answer you want to go with?” “Because don’t think I won’t call your boss and act like your husband to find out” “Noooo, please don’t do that....I was, I was 25 minutes late to work sir.” I smiled, well at least my idle threat worked, I wouldn’t actually call her work, but she didn’t need to know that. “ Okay that’s 25 with the plastic paddle” I picked up the blue paddle. It was thin and rather flexible, no doubt coming from a former life as a toy. It was the most effective implement to use on Haley, normally she was very stoic in taking a punishment but this paddle actually got a reaction of out her.

SMACK, SMACK SMACK I started out hard and fast alternating cheeks. “We have talked about this lateness haven’t we?” SMACK SMACK SMACK “Yes, ouch, we have” SMACK SMACK “And I have punished you for this too haven’t I?” “Yes Sir, ” SMACK SMACK “Now you have done better my girl, only late once this week, but you still need to improve.” SMACK SMACK “ Oh yes sir I know, I won’t be late next week at all, I promise” SMACK SMACK “ You said that about this week” SMACK SMACK “I know sir but I did better a next week I’ll be on time every day, really ouch!” Now I was planting the smacks on her lower bottom cheeks. SMACK SMACK. “If you ever want to considered for a promotion, you must show up on time every day.” “Yes sir and I have learned, I’ll do better Ouch” “Ohh, I mean it, ouch.” The spanks on the lower cheeks were making an impression as she was reacting to the spanks and moving her legs a little, but Haley did not get out of position-she knew better than that. Soon the count was 25 and I stopped.

I set the paddle down and paced the room a bit to let that sink in. She was clenching her legs a bit and breathing a little heavily. I looked at the list and saw that she had failed to send in the return card for her CD club and had to pay $20 for an album she didn’t even want. I picked up the ruler and rubbed it up and down her expectant cheeks. “Well Haley, I guess you just couldn’t find time to put a check mark on a postcard and mail it back, could you?” “No sir, I meant to but I got busy and...” Haley stopped there because she really didn’t have an excuse and knew the ruler was imminent. “20 for that”, I said and drew my hand back. WHACK, WHACK I began to swat her rump with the ruler starting at the top of her ass and working my way down. The thin strip of wood left district red stripes as I painted her tush. “Are you going procrastinate and buy another CD that you don’t want next month?” “No sir, definitely not, I promise!” When I reached the bottom I made sure to give her 3 firm ones to the underside of her cheeks (a ruler is perfectly shaped for that type of attention) and several on her upper thighs. “Ouch!, Ohhh!” That got her attention. By the time I got to 20 strokes, Hayley was gripping the chair tightly and grimacing-I’m sure that the next response card she received found its way to the mailbox.
I rubbed her buns softly for a minute and felt the heat radiate off of them. I looked at the next item on the list “Speeding and making unsafe passes on way to work Tuesday.” I sighed to myself and thought no wonder she has been on time so much. “Now Haley, driving unsafely to get to work on time is not a good idea is it?” “No sir it’s not.” “It won’t do you much good to be almost to work with time to spare if you hurt yourself on the way”, I scolded as I reached for my belt buckle. I could hear Haley inhale sharply at the sound of my belt coming off.

I doubled up the think leather belt and measured the distance to her fanny. I lay the leather on her glistening behind and informed her that risking her life in any way was not going to be permitted. I swung firmly and planted the first stroke to the center of her buttocks. WHACK WHACK “ooooh” WHACK WHACK I did not bother to scold her for this portion of the lesson. Haley knew that she needed to be more careful in the car and we had agreed that safety related items were the most serious. WHACK WHACK I strapped her about 15 times until her butt was a dark red. “Are you learning a lesson from this?” “Yes... I am. I’ll be more careful, really” she whined. “Okay five more, count them out loud” WHACK “One” WHACK “Two” WHACK “Uhhh.. Three” WHACK “F-Four” I hesitated for a moment and made a big wind up so this stroke would be remembered WHAACKK “Ouch Fiiive, ohh” I watched as her toes almost levitated from the floor at the hardest belt stroke yet.

"Okay Young lady, now you’ll spend some time in the corner”, I took her arm and led her back to place I found her when I arrived. “Hands on your head, no rubbing” I punctuated this direction with a crisp spank to each cheek. “You stand there and think about what you did wrong and what you got for it. In a few minutes we’ll discuss that box of cookies you just couldn’t resist.” As I said that I snapped the belt against my leg with a satisfying crack.

Was that a shudder I detected?