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Two winners, but because this one stuck to the remit of what I asked…..
‘what did the parents say /do, when she came home?’
It should be first…
…oooOOOooo…
From Old Codger.
Mr and Mrs Charlotte where at a complete loss as to what to do.
Their beautiful daughter was a handful. She was quite the flirt and always seemed to revel in the attention she recieved from men and boys of all ages.
And now she’d chosen to capitalise on it.
Well it was legal the pretty 6th former was almost 17 at this point but knowing her parents wouldn’t consent she had sought the services of the disreputable photographer of her own volition.
But what of her future? Oh the shame of it all! What when the neighbours find out? Oh what a fix what a little minx!
There was only one thing for it and that was to call old uncle Asa he’d know what to do!
A pillar of the local community he was both feared and respected in equal measure and in no time at all the dodgy photographer was handing over the negatives and returning his fee.
“I’ll make sure you won’t ever work in this town again” he had been sternly warned.
The magazine was easier thankfully it had not gone to print and the editor was quick to assure that he had not recieved any photos and that if he did he would return them asap…To uncle Asa.
It was a blessed relief to Charlottes parents.
Picking up the envelope containing the photos Charlotte had already had taken uncle Asa turned and looked her in the eye.
“Now I shall take these and put them on the fire you silly girl” and for good measure, he added “I think you deserve a good hard spanking!”
The words sent a tingle through the rather contrite looking girl.
Crafty old uncle Asa put the photos in his jacket pocket as her relieved parentsthanked him. “I will spare you from having to see these dreadful photos again” he added benignly as he left.
For years to come the old boy would often stroke his rigid member while viewing the photographers work and now all these years later here they are in all their glory.
There were some good, really good tries, and please look at them, by clicking the above link, and scrolling down to comments. This one deviated from the idea of what the parents said, and I thought did I ought to make it a winner, it was so good, I decided to give it 2nd place.
Well done David.
“Do you intend to daydream through all of this detention young lady,” Mr Jones said in a mock exasperated tone.
“You don’t understand Sir.”
“No I don’t! Although I hope you understand the reason why you are here in detention. Well Miss Paris, do you?”
Paris sighed, “Oh yes Sir. Well, I imagine it’s something to do with the photos taken of me in my school uniform.”
“It most certainly is and the Headmaster is so incensed that he has had to sit down in a darkened room. I on the other hand, and with his mumbled approval, am able to inform you what is due to you now that you have wilfully broken school rules.”
“But all I did was to have a few photos taken Sir. What’s wrong with that?”
“Absolutely nothing wrong with a few well-posed portraits young lady. However, you were in this photographer’s studio without permission, and in school time. Not only that but the photos were hardly portraits were they?”
“Artistic, the photographer said, Sir. Have you seen them then?”
“Oh yes, I have definitely seen them Miss Paris,” Mr Jones said incredulously, “And so has the rest of the world thanks to your posts on the internet. But I would describe them as…..well, certainly not ‘artistic’. A state of nudity and flagrant display of private parts does not equate to art. So, my task now is to bring you from your realm of daydreaming to the real world.”
“What do you mean Mr Jones?” Miss Paris asked innocently.
“Absent from school without permission has earned you a sound spanking over my knee; Being outside school grounds in school time without permission has earned you a slippering at my discretion; and Bringing the school into disrepute by your display of nakedness linked to various stages of disrobing school uniform, has earned you twelve strokes of the cane.”
The recalcitrant schoolgirl thought about this for a moment.
“Yes, I think that all seems quite reasonable Sir. I just have two questions,” Miss Paris said with a sensuous smile on her face.
“Yes young lady, what do you wish to know?” Mr Jones asked.
“Oh I was just wondering if after my spanking, slippering and caning, whether you will be taking any more photographs of me? After all I imagine you will lower my knickers and probably remove my skirt. And I was also wondering if the Headmaster knows you have your own studio in town Sir? He may want to join in with some of our shoots.”
Asa’s note….
Full of surprises and well written, well done David.
More competitions on their way, both writing and photography/art.
Malcolm
