The Old School Stables

If I put too many photos in a story page, it slows down. See here for part one…

…https://www.spanking-emporium.co.uk/spanking-emporium/?p=27430

In part one, you saw the crime, the capture and telling off, in this part the spanking begins, and carries on (with her knickers and jeans up)

Continued…

The crowd of onlooking girls became excited when the news that Jocelyn was to be spanked was announced. They jostled for position, and all twenty or so now had a good view, spread in an arc at the door.

“Come on you naughty girl, let’s get you over my knee, and give that backside of yours a good tanning!”

She struggled, but to no avail, she clawed at the bails of straw which just pulled away in her hands.

The Captain was winning easily, he pulled her into position with ease.

Soon she was over, the crowd urged the Captain on with a cheer…”Hooray!”

She looked over her shoulder at her predicament, her bottom in her tight jeans, was stuck up high. She tried one desperate last plea…”I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please don’t spank me…no,no,no…stop! Stop….Owwwwwww!”

The first smack landed on tight denim with a mighty smack from the strong right arm of the Captain!

Chuckles and grunts of approval flew from the door into the Captain, and Jocelyn’s ears.

Her fine bottom wiggled and squirmed, which did nothing but lift the enthusiasm of the Captain and the baying crowd!

More slaps landed, his huge hand almost covering a whole cheek…SLAP Owwww! SLAP…Oooooooooh! SLAP SLAP SLAP…SMACK, SMACK, CRACK, CRACK! Owww, ooooh ooooh ohhhh, owwww!

The stalks of hay were sharp, which made her face away from them…which of course made her look into the eyes of the cheering, jeering, mocking crowd! A huge cheer went up as Jocelyn looked aghast…and gasped, as the Captain roared…

“Let’s have these jeans down!”