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It was no great surprise to see these two back again.

“Back again I see, so your sore bottoms did not act as much of a deterrent then? I can see I will have to try harder, by punishing them harder and longer, you naughty girls. It’s no good sat there looking forlorn! This is all of your own making!”

“sorry Sir.”

“yes…we are very sorry Sir.”

“You will be, trust me!”

“If you two naughty girls carry on as you are, you will end up over the vaulting horse you see before you, and that rather stout senior cane will be wrapping right around your bare buttocks! That is not an ambition to sim for, trust me…Charlotte, stand up and face the flogging stool.”

The word flogging is a good word to use in this situation, a spanking puts the thought of a bottom bouncing under a firm hand, but a flogging sound much more serious. She flinched at the word, and stood up to face the flogging stool.

I could see her knees shaking. I announced her fate. “Today young lady, you are going to receive six with the junior tawse. And keep this in mind dear girl, if you visit me again, it will be the thicker, stiffer, senior tawse you get, and twice as many. I have it on good authority that it hurts twice as much! Over you go, and grip the rail.”

The rail on the flogging stool is low down, so it naturally makes a girl lift her feet off the floor or stretch on tip toe. A delightful position to use for beating a pair of naughty buttocks! I lifted her skirt to reveal a pristine pair of white school knickers.

I knelt down to pull her knickers down to her ankles…

Oh my word, what a wonderful bottom she had, her plump firm cheeks stood high and proud to receive the tawse. I looked up, and the sight took my breath away and made my ramrod of a manhood rise and throb!

My mind wandered down ‘Pervie Lane’ to imagine I was flat on my back under the stool, and was to watch as Samantha knelt over me to part Charlotte’s legs and lick her out, as I wanked…

I forced my mind back to reality and stood to give her wriggling bare bottom, six, firm, well aimed whacks….and then concentrate on Samantha’s equally shapely bottom.

More to follow!

Asa

One of the advantages of me now slowly……erm, very slowly loading my edited/finished stories up on here, is that I get to see all my old photos again!

Like these of Samantha…

Lovely! I can remember taking every one, such a lovely young woman to work with.

These are from story 74, part one.

Asa

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…continued

“So it was you Fae?” Asked Miss Black.

“gulp…..er…yes Miss Black.”

Miss Black addressed the little group of naughty, trembling bottom girls.

“Amber, Sapphire and Charlotte, you are all getting a bare bottom spanking right now! Then you Fae are getting the cane.”

She moved over to the front desk.

“Amber! Here, now!” Her booming voice echoed.

Amber did as she was told.

“Over you get, you naughty girl!”

“Skirt up! Knickers down! For naughty girls!”

Smack, smack, crack, smack, smack!

“Owwwwww, oooooh!”

“Now get back to your seat Amber!”

A red faced, red bottomed, sniffling, embarrassed Amber made her way back to her seat.

Charlotte’s bare bottom as she sat there felt very vulnerable. Would she be next?

Come back soon to find out!

Asa

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…continued

Mummy is at the end of her tether today, the girls have been a nuisance all morning, and truth be known, they have been difficult all week. It is Sunday, people are mowing lawns, washing cars and generally not doing much. Sunday dinners are being prepared, or picnic bags being packed, it is 11 o’clock.

Behind their house are two families, both with teenage children. Boys are playing football, some girls are skipping, and a couple of older ones are helping their mummies prepare dinner. On each side, neighbours are pottering in their gardens.

The girls are still in their night clothes, music is playing too loud, mummy has repeatedly told them to get dressed and help her.

“If I have to ask you one more time to turn the music down and get washed and dressed there will be trouble! Big trouble” shouts Mummy up to their window from the back garden as she walks to the compost heap.

Various comments filter through from the neighbours on both sides and behind…

“About time! A bit of peace on a Sunday morning would be nice!”

“Oooh Deborah, you do have your hands full with those girls!”

“It’s about time them girls learned some respect, it’s the same every Bloody Sunday!”

“Huh! Good luck with that one! I bet they can’t hear you with that racket!”

Poor Mummy, she tries her best.

Up in the bedroom the music is still playing…

The girls were giddy! Dancing and talking loudly, acting as they thought….was clever. “Listen to the old farts! Get a life!” Charlotte shouts.

Mummy is ashamed and storms back down the garden path!

Just as fight breaks out in her girls bedroom! Stephanie threw a cushion ar Samantha, and it caught her in the eye….she threw it back very hard, and it hurt her eye too! Charlotte laughed at them, and a kick alongside a punch was thrown!

“Owwww! You twat!”

“Don’t call me a twat….Fanny face!”

As mummy reached the back door, she heard comments about the girls bad language.

Mummy picked up a slipper, “Right, that’s it! You have had your warnings! You are all getting spanked, at the window for all to see!”

Gardening ceased, chores were left, people stopped what they were doing, everyone’s attention went to the girls bedroom window.

Mummy stormed upstairs! The music stopped and the three nervous girls stood near the window looking out at boys, girls, Mummies, Daddies, Granddads and Grandma’s looking up expectedly.

“Get to the window and bend over…..NOW!” Boomed a very angry mummy!

The three girls bent over, people looking up began to laugh and clap!

“Mummy started with Stephanie and lifted her top. Then she yanked her knickers down!

“Noooooooooo Mummy! Everyone will see my twopence!”

A huge laugh erupted and people began to jeer….

…to be continued

Asa