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…Way out West

The Judge and the Ladies Town Guild

An 1890s but timeless story of enlightened Judges, professional purpose, female leadership, equal opportunities and spanked bottoms.

Way out West there was a town, unusual in its manifest.
It was run by an all-ladies Guild, determined in its rights and privileges.
The school house and Court-room was an all-woman affair.
The sound of the Judge’s gavel and the Teacher’s paddle on an upturned cheek could be heard loud and clear in that Vicinity.
Now the Ladies’ Guild meetings were never dull with always time for who had done what to who and why,

There was a Member, Mrs L large in aspect fore and aft and quite the most powerful forearm or so it looked, who relayed the assembled each week the number of spanks she had administered to the familial collection of upturned cheeks.

She had a large brood did Mrs L, a husband, two sons, a niece and two daughters to keep in control. “I always spank bare”. And every week the ladies smiled and felt a collective warmth down below and shifted in their chairs. Mrs L was a woman who left an impression wherever she went, especially on that place which Nature intended, as her family and friends, and certain members of the goodly Guild, knew only too well.

Now the Judge in another part of town was deciding a weighty matter brought by a sassy daughter of the town 18 years in age.
Was it fair for this girl’s bottom bare to be spanked by the maternal hand, whilst still in her care, or could she sue and get recompense for injured pride for that sore behind?

In the interests of fairness and gaining first-hand knowledge of the case, the Judge consented to receive the self-same spanks on her bare bot by the self-same maternal hand. She went over the lap of that stern Mama, who had happened to have been her Teacher at school, in the privacy of her Courthouse chamber. Well, white to pink went her judicial cheek whilst sassy teen looked on with a smile which might have been a smirk on closer inspection. This was no synthetic game, those upturned bare cheeks were toasted proper as if maternal Teacher were making up time lost when Judge was a girl in her grasp in her class. Judge asked and she was getting it good! Whilst over that lap, bare in the air Judge had an inspiration!

And so it came to pass that Judge, herself as we know sitting on a sore bottom bare decided thus: Sassy 18 year olds should continue to be spanked when necessary by the maternal hand (or hairbrush or ruler for that matter). But she or he in future whomever they may be should also have recourse to appeal impartial to a lady Judge and the assembled ladies of the Guild.

Who themselves should be reminded of not so far off days when their own bottoms were bared and cheeks burned, all of course for their own good!
And this reminder will be arranged for twelve sets of bare cheeks, two per Member, belonging to the Ladies Guild bared and bent to receive the benison of palm or brush, of the Dixie Mason brand, who then shall decide the case at hand in favour or against.

Now 18 year olds, Judges, Ladies once, now and future be warned: a precedent case is being made: mature bottoms bare will glow in the Courtroom air and then the Decision will be made once again with the benefit of direct experience as well as Hindsight if you will. Should mothers and those in charge spank bare cheeks at or beyond the age of 18? If it be good enough for Mother-Teachers, Guild Matrons and Judges with mature broad acres bare, the 18 year old is just starting out in a world of life and career which may no doubt and perhaps encompass a role as spanker and spankee – equal opportunities of give and receive.

For as the Town Preacher had said many a time casting his eye on the Ladies Guild assembled for their annual special thanksgiving Service, and frankly knowing their tendency and tastes for over the knee: “ the lion shall lie down with the lamb, the spanker become the spankee, and those that will spank will be spanked. Tis better to give than receive”. The Preacher got his at last one year from a delegation of Guild Ladies who took him in hand and he learnt to give and receive by no less a person than Mrs L who made an Exception, as we shall see. She took him across that substantial knee, then showing him and the Ladies how it was done, bared her own glorious, large, dimpled white bum and asked for it to be painted pink, to the chorus of the Ladies, baring their own, “on the place that Nature intended!” And thus it came to pass that the Preacher preached and the Ladies spanked, each other and him o what a sight. A glowing report was made by all.

Whilst writing her judgment, Solomon-wise on her own broad set acre bare, Judge Susan added a clause: the Original Administer of the Spanking Deed must herself be dealt with over the knee for all to see.

To coin a phrase, all is fair in spanking and dealing, when bottoms are bare. We all are human after all with cheeks to match – Homo Spankiens in fact.

For let it be said, and this day go forth: from the highest to the lowest, the fastest to the slowest, the distinguished to the obscure, the least and the most, the hard-working and the lazy can all benefit from the action of a spanking palm upon bare cheeks, broad acre bare and that terrain which nature has ordained for Good and All! Thus the Bare Twin Moons Shall Rise and Endeth this Tail!

KVW Yolandine