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Zoe screamed and struggled as Sara tried to attach the nipple clamps on her nipples but that only earned her more slaps on her legs from the older woman. Marrianne was scraping the remnants of a good breakfast off the plates and into our garbage container when she made that comment. The tomato, bacon and cheese omelet I made for us turned into a cold lump in my stomach. Stop ya crying and sit down over here.” Olivia told her pointing to a wooden chair they’d placed in the centre of the room. I see you are wearing your slippers, even though I told you to just wear your robe. Why don’t you take them off and put them in that corner out of the way,” she said, putting down her work and pointing the way. “One thing I have asked Doris to work on with you is your inability to follow directions. While you are at it, put your nose in the corner as well. I’ve read that is a good place for a naughty boy, or naughty man in this case, to wait for his spanking.”
Oh good, I thought, Evelyn has gotten her two cents in as well. “I’m not that bad,” I protested. “Just a little thoughtless now and then, I suppose.” Are you sure it’s necessary? I can be more conscious of my manner now you have pointed it out.” I was taking a chance here. Marrianne does not like to discuss this topic, and when she has decided to call Doris, she has never reversed her decision. I learned early on that arguing was definitely counterproductive in a big way, so even questioning could be risky. I saw Marrianne’s lips compress as the words left my mouth and immediately dropped the subject. It was going to be a very long day filled with fear and trepidation until this evening… and Doris… finally arrived. I had been kept tied up for well over one hour when they eventually untied me and I was told it was my bed time. I was so excited that at first I wouldn’t go. They persuaded me to go to the bathroom and change into pyjamas by promising to tie me again afterwards. My favorite naughty boy Lincoln came to see me over the weekend and we didn’t do a scenario this time. He just needed a stress relief spanking so I pushed him past his limits with a long hard hand spanking, strapping, paddling, and caning. Read more in my member’s section. Bobbie-Jo saw me at 7:00 and Lindsy sat in on her spanking. Bobbie-Jo allowed Lindsy to videotape us so she could watch it later on and see how hard I spank her. She got a good scolding from me this time too, and it’s all on tape. I hope she’ll watch it when she’s missing me and needing a reminder how much I love her and care about her.
My mom left and it was just me and my new babysitter. I expected her to laugh at me for being older than her but there was no laughing or teasing at all. She was too mature to do that...besides just like at school she didn't talk to me. She was like an ice queen and as aloof as can be. I tried to make conversation a couple times and she ignored me. She then got on the phone and started talking to a friend while I sat next to her on the couch watching TV. I looked her over..this pretty blonde and her developed body...wearing makeup...looking all grown up. I looked like a little kid in comparison. The truth hit me as unflattering as it was...my mom was right..she was more mature than me. Accepting this was actually good for me because it took away some of my resentment. At 9pm she finally talked to me "It's your bedtime, go to bed". I sheepishly got up and walked upstairs to bed. Doesn"t feel good, does it? I don"t have to keep going, but you need to apologize to Rachel and admit to everyone here that you"re not a teacher.", Samantha said. Hi, my name is Michelle and this is one of my "real life" experiences. I hope you enjoy it; I am rather curious what folks think about my story. Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your
Mrs. Maxwell sighed and pulled the top the rest of the way down. Elizabeth let out a sigh of relief as the top appeared to stretch somewhat around her chest. She knew that the outfit was too small, but somehow it managed to fit her. Mrs. Maxwell then held the skirt stretched out before her. Too embarrassed to protest, Elizabeth stepped into the skirt and let the teacher pull it up for her. She waited patiently as Mrs. Maxwell adjusted the outfit, more than glad to just get this all over with. I"ve had enough of your nonsense, Elizabeth. Let"s see how you like being spanked in front of your classmates." I hope everybody had a wonderful Thanksgiving. I am thankful for all my loyal members, clients, and spanking friends. Did you watch the “A Not So Happy Spanksgiving” video in my members section during the holiday? Sarah and Paul and I had so much fun filming this scene and Sarah played the spoiled brat as usual and got a good spanking from and me. N-no, puh-please...I"m...I"m a teenage girl in high school...Mrs. Maxwell.", Elizabeth finally answered. I forget just how long I had been tied up like that when the doorbell rang. Debbie jumped up to answer it and I heard another female voice. I wasn’t gagged (yet) but decided it was best not to get caught so stayed quiet. I couldn’t hear what was being said but I heard the front door close and the second voice continue. The lounge door opened and there was a second teenage girl stood next to Debbie.Stop that struggling you little bitch.” Sara snapped giving the girl a couple of hard stinging slaps on her bare legs to calm her down. Uniform?! What are you going on about, Samantha?", Elizabeth asked. She looked around the room from any kind of support from her students, but only found a room full of teenagers eager to see what Mrs. Maxwell might do to Elizabeth.
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