Eliot’s Public Detention ~ Part 4

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It was at this stage that I stopped the ‘in three’s idea’, it was taking too long, so back to normal length, but still in black and white.

…oooOOOooo…

Charlotte’s thoughts were all over the place, showing her knickers and more on line for money was one thing, but having them shown like this prior to a spanking was another, but she listened, hard…was that the steady sound of tips dropping in to her income box. Newcomers to the show, who had not heard her telling off, just assumed it was part of the show.

She decided to give them what they wanted….”Oh Sir, please, no, no, no! Please don’t spank my bottom, pleeeeeease!!”

“To late young lady, actions have consequences!”

With her bottom high, and white panties tight, the smacks began to land.

SMACK!

“Owwww!”

Smack after smack landed hard on her tight white knickers stretched across her fine plump cheeks, making them bounce and Charlotte squeal!

She protested throughout, but to no avail, her pleading made no difference whatsoever.

“Owwwww, ooooh, my bottom….ouch!”

Then his hand moved to the waistband of her school knickers and began to tug at the stiching, to make room for his fingers to slide in and get a grip on them.

With her legs kicking furiously, she begged, “No Sir, please no….leave my knickers up, ooooh oh….please….wahhhh….please!!”

more to come…

Asa

Photo Set 513 ~ Grey Vest, Willow Green Knickers, Buckingham Green Socks, and Plimsols…

Continuing with various outfits over various apparatus. This time it is Samantha, sent to me from her P.E. Class at the appointed time to receive a bare bottom caning.

This means that when she returns to the gym, she will have the humiliation of carrying on with her exercises etc with a painful bottom and her stripes showing out of the sides of her knickers, and no doubt whimpering and sniffing.

She is at the Vintage Flogging Stool today…

“Stand before the stool Samantha.”

“Yes Mr.Jones Sir.”

“Pull the flogging stool out from the wall please. We do not want you to bang your head as you bend over, do we?”

“No Mr.Jones, I don’t want to bang my head.”

“That’s enough. Now bend over and grip the legs, low down, and tuck your knees in please.”

“Yes Mr.Jones Sir.”

“Right, I am going to take down your knickers, and very quickly give you five strokes of the cane on your bare bottom. I want you to take our hands off the legs and place them on the rail. You will remain in place, if you move, it will be six. Understand?”

“Yes Sir, I will tr my best not to move Sir.”

THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK….

“OWWWW, OOOOH, EEEEEEEEK! YEEEEOOOOOOW! OHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOWWW!”

She takes them well, and remained in place, thus saving her the sixth stroke.


“You will now stay in that position, no matter who may come in, and remain thus until I allow you to go back to the gym. You have a good fifty minutes of your lesson left, I will give you time to compose yourself.”

sniff….snifff….snifff…. “Oooooh, ahhhh, thank you….ooooh, Mr.Jones Sir..” sniffle….

Asa

Black and White – Set 21

It is 1968, Charlotte is sweet 16…she looks much older.

Pretend you are Charlotte’s Mummy or Daddy. You have heard rumours that she has been up to something naughty. You find a scrap of paper in her school blouse breast pocket as you pick it up whilst collecting some washing.

Written on it is the name of a magazine, ‘The Parade’, with this months issue date and ten exclamation marks. There is also the address to send ‘readers wives photos’, on the back of the piece of paper is the name of a local photography studio, with a seedy reputation.

You cannot resist and search her bedroom. You find a brown paper envelope, inside are these…


You talk to you partner and both wait in the kitchen. You discuss the best course of action. If you feel so inclined, please tell us what happens next…

The front door opens. You hear shoes kick off, a bag hung up, and a jacket. Then a happy shout… “Hello Mummy, hello Daddy, your good little Princess is home, what’s on the menu for me today?…”

Over to you…I would like you to concentrate on your reply and what you threaten….here she is, she has just opened the kitchen door…

Asa

The Pillory ~ Part Three

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…oooOOOooo…

The silence was deafening, Suzette did not turn, she stood rooted to the spot.

“Kate, remove her dress, slowly.”

“Yes Mr.Jones.” Said a smirking Kate, as she unbuttoned the coat like dress.

Then to a well known strip tease tune, she slid it down…”Ta da da daaa, de dah dah daaah…” She sang, quietly, and then giggled quietly too. She is so demure.

I am not really sure why, but Suzette played up to Kate’s little song, swaying her delicious bottom from side to side. I think she just could not help herself, it is just what she does….delightfully.

Eventually the beautiful dress was in Kate’s hands. I looked at Suzette’s underwear, and as always, it was immaculate, and new. “She must have a huge selection at home.” I remember thinking at the time.

“Adjust the Pillory to an ideal spanking height for Suzette, and secure her please Kate.” I asked.

“With pleasure Mr.Jones.” She beamed as she hung the dress on the pillory.

Suzette bent over, with her legs straight, and her feet slightly apart. Her tight black, almost transparent, knickers, framed by the classy suspender belt and stocking tops, displayed the curves of her full, gorgeous bottom magnificently.

Kate had positioned the adjustable parts of the apparatus perfectly. Her bottom was at just the right height.

I have seen Suzette’s bottom displayed more times than I can remember, yet every time the inviting beauty of it takes my breath away. I walked around to admire, and drink the sight in, like the first sip of a tempting fine wine.

The clever, interesting, sexy young woman knew what to do to invite a spanking, she swayed again, taking her weight from knee to knee. I was once again spellbound by the beauty of her soft flesh.

Her hands were secured.

Once in position, Kate stood to one side, nonchalantly resting her arm on the frame. “Legs wider Suzette.” I ordered. And she reacted immediately.

“Slide her knickers down for punishment Kate, please.” I asked Kate.

“Love to!” Replied an excited Kate.

And slowly, the thin, expensive sensual knickers, slid over the curves of her buttocks.

Kate very much likes things ‘just so’, and did a final titivation of the suspender straps and knickers.

“Would you like to get your revenge Kate? If so, give her a damn good bare bottom spanking, just to get things going!” I offered.

“Oooooooh would I Mr.Jones!!!! Yes please!!!” Replied an excited and delighted Kate, rubbing her hands like a woman about to eat her first meal after a couple of days of fasting!

“Revenge is sweet Mr.Jones, and in our spanking world, it is best served red hot!” Said Kate with great feeling.

“Well said Kate.”

more to come…

Asa

No Smoke, Without Fire… (the fire being in naughty girl’s bare bottoms)

Here at Saint Helena High School for Wayward Girls there has been quite a stir. This is Mr.Jones the Headmaster’s Study.

Quiet, serene, as always when it is empty, the only sound is the ticking clock and the gentle hum of hot water going through the cast iron pipes and radiators.

But don’t be fooled. Can you see the evidence folder, the green one on the desk? It has irrefutable proof that a member of staff, has been selling cigarettes to girls not old enough to smoke. She is one of our foreign exchange members of staff. Miss Kenworthy has gone to Bulgaria, to help them with setting up a National Standard of Discipline in Girl’s Boarding Schools. In return, there has been an excellent young Bulgarian woman, Miss Zette covering her absence.

She has up until today been a perfect stand in, the high standard of the girls discipline has been maintained.

Sue, was sent here a month before Miss Kenworthy went over to her country. She was soon fully conversant with our methods, and has maintained it in a first class manner.

But what we have here is a potential ‘International Education Standards’ (This is the Board of Education’s International Standard, set up by the Government.)… scandal, the newspapers would have a field day.

The only people who are aware of it are the police, and Mr.Jones.

Cheap Bulgarian cigarettes have been flooding into our area, smuggled in with no tobacco tax being paid, neither any customs and excise duties..

The perpetrators have been arrested for smuggling by Customs and Excise. Since then, to lessen their sentence, they have turned informer, and one particular path has led to this school. A member of the C.I.D., Detective Inspector George, is right at this very moment, being greeted in the adjoining secretary’s office.

It is a serious business, one that the Police and Government Officials need to nip in the bud, with as little official fuss as possible. Miss Zette, and one of the School Prefects, Kate, a girl recruited as a distributor, have no idea what is coming their way.

NOTE 1… I am introducing m/f spanking more. I have always wanted to be in these stories, and now, thanks to Artificial Intelligence and our very own expert, Cromlech, is going to doctor my face. Trust me, it needs it! I am sending jus a couple or so photos a week, so as not to make him too busy. As they build up, I will add them here. I hope that other AI users in my club might help and join the AI Spanking Team.

Click here to see a not so bad (in the good looking sense) Mr.Jones!…

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More to come….drip drip drip…if you thought you had to be patient before, well….lol. I remember once with the story ‘Friday Night Masturbation Club, a chap called Peter sent an irate message….”For fucks sake! When are they going to get spanked, for Christs sake….get on with it!!”

I acted immediately, and made it an even longer wait! Huh! Nobody tells me what to do, its my blog! Never hear from him now…lol

Anyway…on with the story…I am doing the photos in a pale sepia, to make them look nice and retro.

The School Secretary, Sharon, has made a cup of tea, which we have drunk in her office with a chocolate digestive or three. Detective Inspector and I are discussing the file, and what needs to be done…


Asa