Jaydee

Account Manager

Carol, a beautiful, hard working easy to get along with 32 year old blond, slim with curves in all the right places. She has a non-confrontational personality with a suprising lack of faith in herself. She is one of 2 department heads in a branch office of an advertizing firm. She has a 13 year old daughter, Amy, who is very pretty and shows signs of growing up to be as pretty as her mom.

The branch office is in a small city that is pretty isolated, but very affluent, from the rest of the state by the surrounding ocean. The island is beautiful and being on the coast of a Southern state gave the citizens a slow moving genteel manner. There is a war going on and there are few men in the 20 to 40 age group on the island.

The other department head is Keith Thomas who was transplanted from the North. He is very brash and has a domineering, touchy-feely personality. He has been known to give his secretary . . . uh, 'assistant' a stinging slap on her ass! His breezily confident attitude along with his hard working knowledgable persona when matched with a very slow island economy made the women, uh girls as he always referred to them, accept his impertient assault on their body and their dignity. Specially when they realized that Carol refused to acknowledge his actions.

Carol hires Kim Lee, a young Asian-American that looks like the actress Kelly Hu, to be her assistant. Kim is 23 years old, has a very organized and serene personality.

When 'that man' slaps Kim's bottom and she sees her boss, Carol, snap her head straight ahead so she could pretend she did not see her own assistant be publically embarrassed in so humiliating a way, the assistant decides nothing would be done with 'that man' until he goes over the line and smacks the bottom of someone in authority. Someone like the other department head, Carol!

Kim watches Keith and knows he may appear to be random in his bottom smacking but he never smacks Carol's bottom nor Mrs. Grayson’s bottom. Mrs. Grayson is still a very beautiful woman even at 48 years old. She is the glue that keeps the office running. She is the Office Manager and she keeps the assistants in line as well as all the computer networking, upgrades both software and hardware, as well as office inventory. Taking care to replace old, damaged or broken furniture as needed.

When Keith first arrived at the office he spent a great deal of time cultivating Mrs. Grayson. After some time she has expressed the archaic belief that young girls as well as the more mature women in their 30's benefit from a strong man with a firm hand. She is supportive of Keith's frequent slaps to the girls' bottom. She has even said that he should spank them when they make mistakes in their work. The assistants and other girls in the office, from the mail girl to the receptionist, fear that one day they will have to submit to a spanking instead of just a smack to their bottoms.

Neither has mentioned Carol in their push to get the girls to accept the liberties Keith takes with their bodies. They appear to want Carol to keep putting a good face on what happens when reporting to the front office. They do not want anything to change in a way that would weaken their control over the girls.

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Kim thinks long and hard on how to take all the elements and pull them together to not only get revenge on Carol who had hired but then left her defenseless against the indignities Keith dishes out. She slowly develops her plan over several weeks:

1) Be extra organized, relieving Carol of as much office work that she can. Kim smirks as she decides to use phsycology to reduce Carol from the position of 'untouchable' boss to not only touchable but very spankable boss! Kim thinks this will have to take place over 8 or 10 months.

2) Kim, after the first 2 months she is working on the plan, started arranging account meetings in a slightly unusual order, arranging meetings with different types of groups on the same day that the blond would never do. See below for an example.

3) Find an account that would lead to public embarrassment and humiliation.

4) Reduce her authority at home so the loss of authority at home would be an extension of what was happening in her professional life.

For an example of the first step she deliberately acts as a buffer between the Carol and 'that man'. Kim strokes Carol's ego in such a way that Carol believes in her ability to do the job as an advertising account manager even as she delegates more and more to Kim of the day- to-day office issues. Kim specifically took over as much of the interaction with Keith that she could to provide a buffer to his attitude so when she stepped aside to let Carol suddenly come face to face with his dominate attitude and find that the other power in the office, Mrs. Grayson, supported him would be truly devastating.

For the second step she arranged for Carol to meet with a women's sports store PR rep over a game of tennis wearing one of their outfits that was tailored for marketing to late teens' and early to mid-20's female. Carol would never have worn the outfit on her own, the bottoms under the short skirt were little more than heavy cotton panties with ruffles across the bottom. The top was a sports bra what was little more than a halter top.

This was immediately followed by a meeting with a small group of sub-contractors whose business she was trying to win from an out-of-town competitor, they banded together to get better prices for building the beautiful homes they turned out each month, at the tennis club's conference room. Kim ensured the thermostat in the room was set below 70, can you say perky? After several 'blue' jokes, more than accidental touches to her perky breasts and even one sharp smack to her thinly covered bottom she was awarded the contract.

She doubtfully accepted Kim's explaination that the meeting time had changed due to the

sub-contractors' deadlines and this time had been the only one available.

The third step takes some time but she finally finds something she thinks will escalate her process of taking the power and position of her boss.

Kim pushed Carol into going after a Southern clothes' designer that was coming out with a new line of schoolgirl uniforms. The best way to get market penetration quickly was to find an outlet in the South for the uniforms so she basically set up a meeting with the designer and members from the school boards of several school districts, both on the island and in the bordering states.

The uniforms came with the individual school emblems on the cropped vest, bra, panties, socks and even the shoes. The assistant had encouraged the blond to get a uniform to wear during the meeting. Her uniform was for her daughter's school. The daughter was 13, almost 14, when the assistant was first hired. Now she was nearly 15. The assistant had babysat for her boss, finding occasions to spank the daughter. She convinced the daughter that being disciplined was for mature girls (she was careful to never refer to females as women in conversation with either the daughter or Carol). She almost slipped up when she almost coldly mentioned that she received smacks to her bottom on occasion - thinking about the antics of 'that man'.

The assistant had slipped something into the presentation, a suggestion to the board members to require all girls, even mothers to wear the uniform while on school property. The outfilt worn during the presentation was not exactly the one available in mass market. The mass market one would have a vest a couple of inches shorter so instead of overlapping the skirt top that reached just under the navel, the cropped vest from mass production would barley cover the navel. The skirt that Carol wore to the meeting was 3 inches above the knee while the actual skirt worn to school would be no longer than mid-thigh.

The blond's aristocratic appearance along with her demur and retiring attitude during the presentation convinced the board members that this would help control the rowdy schoolgirls. Especially since they had already passed a parent approved corporal punishment policy.

The fourth step was easier than she thought it would be. Carol played into Kim's hands when she mentioned that a meeting she had to attend was moved to after work and would be a working dinner. She was having a hard time finding a sitter for her daughter. Amy, then 13, did not behave badly but Carol wanted someone with her since she did not know how late she would be. Kim offered to stay with Amy until Carol gets home. Kim made Carol believe she was hesitant to spend time with Amy. She explained that she was raised in a strict household and believed in corporal punishment as needed. Kim expressed the belief that Amy was a good child but sometimes even good children needed a firm hand. Carol blushed as the underlying idea that the girls in the office were getting their bottoms smacked. With this thought causing her to blush and rattling her enough that she quickly agreed that Kim should punish Amy if she got out of line.

This was so successful, Amy had such a good time with Kim and Carol was coming to depend on Kim so much that whenever she had a diner meeting she would casually mention that Amy would be home and Kim would offer to stay with her. Kim only mentioned in passing the agreement Carol had with Kim on disciplining Amy as needed. But over the next 6 weeks Kim managed to schedule 5 different dinner meetings and Carol had a standing monthly dinner meeting with the Women's Club. She was able to find a reason to spank Amy on 4 of 6 nights. Amy was not harshly spanked at the beginning. The truth was that she was only spanked to tears the last night and had become accustomed to Kim disciplining her.

Carol and Amy had a neighbor that neither mother nor daughter were comfortable with. The single man (the mother had left them years ago) was basically a wimp. The son was more outgoing and just over a year older than Amy. He practically worshiped the ground both mother and daughter walked on. Of course, this made them uncomfortable so they limited their contact with him as much as possible. Carol had mentioned this to Kim on one occassion when she had to babysit.

Kim thought that the neighbor's son should 'babysit' and found a way to make it happen - started out as letting him join them when she babysat and letting him hear the daughter's over-the-knee spanking. After which the daughter was more docile and more friendly with the boy.

When the school policy takes effect and all parents receive the newsletter spelling out the new rules Carol complains to Kim about them. Kim teases and conjoles her into laughing about them and even accepting the thought behind the rules of have a safer and quieter environment more conducive to studying and learning.

Then Carol is called to the school, she has to hurry home and dress in the uniform (it leaves several inches of abdomen on display along with a lot of leg) before going to the school. The policy allows for public discipline to allow for humiliation to contribute to the deterrent nature of the discipline. She begs for the teacher to keep it private. The female teacher catches on that this is the woman who sold the school members on all females on the school grounds should wear the uniform. Even as a teacher she had to wear a mid-riff bearing, short skirted uniform every schoolday! She convinced Carol that humiliation had to be included in the discipline. She slyly pitched the idea that Carol could be disciplined at the same time and that humiliation would be enough to satisfy the rules. Carol blushingly accepts.

The teacher begins with Amy. She takes the girl over her lap, raises her dress and smoothes out her panties. The teacher begins spanking the girl.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

The spanking continues until Amy begins to squirm over the teacher's lap as the heat from the stinging spanks began to build. Amy tries to not cry, she has been spanked to tears several times by Kim but always found it to be very embarrassing and on top of being spanked like a much younger girl, very humiliating.

The teacher then causes Amy to freeze as she feels her teacher's fingers under the waistband of her panties. 'Nooo! She wouldn't!' But the teacher did. She pulled Amy's panties down to mid-thigh and then, picking up a hairbrush she has kept handy, the teacher began paddling the teenage girl on her bare bottom.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP

The teacher continued paddling the cute bare bottom of the teenager until Amy was sobbing, tears running down her face and snot running down her lip. She was the picture of a well disciplined girl.

The teacher stopped paddling Amy when she thought she had learned her lesson. She sent Amy to a corner to stand with her nose buried there while holding up her dress to bare her bright red bottom.

The teacher then turned her attention to Carol. She wanted to punish Carol for both Amy's discipline problem and because of the outfit even teachers and mom's had to wear while at school. She smirked at the shocked, dismayed and even scared looked on the mature mother's face.

She got up and grabbed Carol by the ear to pull her over to the chair where she sat down and then pulled Carol over her lap. She flipped up the short skirt, quickly pulled down Carol's panties and began spanking with a will.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

She took great pleasure watching the cheeks flatten from each smack and the wobble around as it resumed its natural well rounded shape.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

The teacher found the tears the mother produce to be soothing after having to suffer the humiliation of wearing the ridicules schoolgirl outfit. Seeing the boys' eyes following her legs as she walked the halls. Looking at her stomach in the mid-rift baring top and their smirks as she blushed at their near ogling.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

Then the teacher picked up the hairbrush and the wails that followed from the already tearful mom were liberating.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP

Finally, after what Carol thought was an eternity, she pushed Carol off her lap onto the floor. Then grabbed Carol's ear to pull her to the corner, encouraging her with smacks to Carol's very red and swollen bottom, where she had to stand holding up her dress.

The teacher finally let them straighten up and leave after spending 30 minutes doing bare-bottom corner time.

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Coming out of the classroom with well tanned bottoms and tear-filled eyes both are surprised to see an astonished neighbor's son.

At first no one said anything but each of the girls wore the telltale blush of shame everyone wore after a session of corporal punishment.

Tony then stepped up an hugged Carol firmly and with respect. He did not grope her like Carol would have expected if she was thinking about it at all. But she was too ashamed to think of how the boy was thinking of her now. She was so ashamed at being seen by her neighbour’s son after being spanked to tears by her daughter's teacher.

Carol was stiff at first when Tony hugged her but when he only spoke soothingly to her and gently rubbed her back she slowly relaxed into his embrace. She laid her head on his shoulder and proceeded to cry like a little girl. It was a moment or two before she realized that he had dropped his hands to her bottom and was slowly rubbing it. Soothing away the pain. She was nearly cooing in his ear as he rubbed her mature bottom.

Tony did not wait any longer, he eased his fingers inside the leg band of Carol's panties on each side. He finally had a handful of his beautiful, mature next door neighbor's bare ass. He was surprised when she almost purred at his gently caressing and firm squeezing of her butt cheeks.

Tony then took his hands out of Carol's panties only to grip them from the side and begin sliding them down off her hips. He eased them down to just below her butt cheeks. He looked over Carol's shoulder at Amy. Her eyes brimming with tears were nonetheless shocked at seeing her mom being stripped of her panties in the hallway at her school!

Amy almost missed Tony seemingly forceful glance at Amy and then down towards her mom's bare bottom. Amy was confused at first and then at Tony's sharp nod downward she realized Tony wanted her to take her mom's panties completely off. Hesitantly, Amy reached out and slowly pulled her mom's panties down. She could not help touching the outside of her mom's legs all the way down.

When the panties were at Carol's ankles she felt a hand on the back of one knee pushing forward. Carol slowly picked up that foot and then the other one at the hand's urging.

While kneeling at her mom's feet Amy glanced up only to see Tony was gripping the underneath of each cheek of Carol's bare butt and was gently pulling them out, opening her up so Amy could see that her mom was excited, SEXUALLY excited to be in Tony's arms.

THE END

ADVENTURES OF THE MASKED MIRACLE

Chapter 1

Prologue: Masked Miracle first appeared on the scene came about five years ago. She is 5'10" tall without the red with white vertical stripped boots that come up to her knees and have 3" inch heels. She wears a white Grecian tunic that comes down just a couple inches below her bottom. This leaves her long, tanned, full womanly thighs mostly bear. Her well tanned back is bear and her waist is circled by a 2" wide leather belt. The belt has several egg-shaped ornaments both front and back and on the sides as well. The tunic fits tightly up over her torso becoming ever more narrow until it fits around her neck. It is very tight across her bosom and has an exercise bra sown into it for modesty's sake. There is an attached mask that stretches up over her head with more egg-shapes over both eyes and ears and on her chin. The mask covers her whole head except for two areas, one at the back is a half moon slit that allows her long, full dark hair to fall free all the way down to the top of her buttocks.

Masked Miracle became the darling of Atlanta shortly after she began her career. She fought against two rival gangs who were competing to see who kidnapped, humiliated and raped the most women of upper crust society. And women who were not of the upper crust were not safe, they just weren't counted in the contest.

Pictures of the Masked Miracle were still circulating on the internet. Pictures that showed the famous battle between the Masked Miracle and both gangs over a large group of kidnapped rich women and their daughters.

In one picture she was standing still with 10 or 15 of the decimated members from both gangs laying at her feet. They were either barely conscious, unconscious or in one instance dead.

The death came from a bullet fired by an opposing gang member and that had started the battle. A lot of her suit was ripped, and her skirt was basically nothing but a rag that covered nothing! Leaving her bikini panties uncovered. Most of her flat abdomen was bear as well.

The Masked Miracle had tools she used in her ongoing fight against criminals. These tools did not require the use of deadly force but the sophisticated surveillance equipment she used did provide sufficient evidence to convict those criminals she caught.

For these reasons the police willingly worked with her, each providing information to the other and the Masked Miracle always praised the police, explaining to the press she was more like a private detective than a police person.

Chapter 2

Sandy Babbett, the woman behind the Masked Miracle

Sandy had been selected by Dan Carter and his wife, Lisa, to model the suit with the personal force fields they had created.

Lisa and Dan had later been caught in a holdup at a grocery store. The robbers raped and killed both the owner's wife and Lisa.

They had shot Dan before leaving, thinking him dead. Dan had lived but was permanently paralyzed from the waist down.

Due to irregularities in the force field mathematical equations, Dan could only generate specific shapes along with a relatively weak field that could encompass a body. But if the body size was not within a certain parameter it would not work. It did not function if the body was either too large, like most men, or too small. If the body was too small then the main egg-shaped force fields would be too close and the interference would cause a feedback that resulted in a systems failure.

Dan and his wife had searched long and hard before they found Sandy, whose size met the requirements. Sand was just going to be their model but then tragedy struck. Dan was paralyzed and Lisa was dead.

Dan and Lisa had wanted to make a difference in the world. The force fields could have been helpful to the police but now he decided that the force fields could be used as a means to allow someone to become a virtually indestructible force for justice.

When he explained his idea to Sandy and his intention to find a man to wear the suit, Sandy vehemently argued for her right to wear the suit. Lisa had become her friend and she wanted to help prevent what happened to her from ever happening again.

Sandy explained that she had taken self-defense classes and while not a black belt she was very competent. Plus, all through school and in college she had been a gymnast, just below Olympic level.

At 5'10" she was too tall to make the final cut. Now at 24 she had put on some weight but only in those places that would be most appreciated by any male. Breasts, bottom and thighs were full and firm.

In school she had been thin at 124 pounds, at 24 she weighed 140 pounds. Most was muscle since she swam, did aerobic exercises and used one of those all purpose exercise machines at home. Her face was aristocratic with its high cheek bones, big blue eyes and small mouth.

Chapter 3 : Masked Miracle fights twin Ninjas

Sandy remembered her first real fight. She had been patrolling about nine months when she started hearing rumors of a female costumed villain that was robbing jewelry stores just as they were closing. With police help and a group of snitches she had managed to develop during the last nine months, she arrived at the scene of the latest holdup just as the villain was leaving.

The Masked Miracle followed her to the warehouse district where the villain pulled into a dark unused warehouse. Masked Miracle went in after her. The villain had jumped her from behind, catching her by surprise.

In the ensuing fight, things had gone badly for the Masked Miracle until she lay beaten and defenseless at the villainess' feet.

As the villainess approached her one of the stacks of containers broke loose and fell on her, knocking her out. During the fight they must have weakened the tie downs and gave it a precarious balance that was lost just in time to save the Masked Miracle.

The Masked Miracle regained consciousness just before the police arrived. They thought she had won. This loss was incentive for Sandy Babbett to go on and become a black belt in Karate and study other forms of fighting as well. Now she was either better trained than most foes or she was able to stave off defeat until help arrived.

This was true in ever case except in one where she had encountered two ninja trained assassins. They were women and either of them could have defeated Sandy in a one-on-one contest. The force fields were the only reason she had a chance against the two of them.

The fight had lasted a long time and there was no help coming. The Masked Miracle finally made a mistake and was too tired to recover. The force fields had shorted out, leaving her vulnerable.

The first foe kicked her kneecap. Masked Miracle's long, powerful leg almost collapsed. A blow from behind smashed into the small of her back. Masked Miracle kicked backward. She was rewarded by a cry of pain, but the girl in front kicked head high and her pointed toe landed squarely on Masked Miracle's chin. The impact spun her around and another pointed toe struck the other side of her face. Caught between two skillful foes, Masked Miracle dodged sideways to face them both at once. The ninjas were small, well shaped girls completely covered in black lycra.

As Masked Miracle sought room to maneuver, four rock hard, little fists struck her, all at once. One hit her right cheekbone, another square on her ear, a third pummeled her bosom and the fourth crushed her windpipe. Each hand gripped brass knuckles.

Masked Miracle swung at the girl on her right, but her foe whirled aside. Masked Miracle raised her guard too late, as the other ninja smashed her fist into her face. Masked Miracle feared her nose was broken.

A two-handed rabbit punch landed from behind an instant later. Masked Miracle spun between the ninjas, hoping to recover the initiative. Instead, they sprang at her from either side with the intuitive coordination of long practice.

Before Masked Miracle could evade them, they seized her arms from either side. Each ninja grabbed a wrist and elbow exerting enough leverage to break her arms. Masked Miracle's hair tossed widely as she thrashed madly about trying to break free. Masked Miracle was too tired and had taken too much punishment to dislodge the smaller females.

Knees continuously thumped into her belly and crotch. Masked Miracle turned toward one ninja for a split second and instantly, the girl jumped straight up butting her head into Masked Miracle's jaw. A jaw which was no longer protected by the force fields.

Masked Miracle spun around trying to throw her foes off balance. Small iron shod heels came down on both insteps with excruciating results. Masked Miracle lunged forward and each ninja simultaneously wrapped a leg around one of her calves. Masked Miracle's momentum slammed her head first into the granite wall of the lobby where they were fighting.

Masked Miracle seeing stars was too weak to resist as her arms were twisted behind her into a double, four handed hammerlock.

Before she knew it only one ninja was holding her and the other was in front of her. They were so quick, it seemed she was fighting more than just two ninjas.

Cobra-swift, the ninja in front drove her fist into Masked Miracle's abdomen. The tiny fist torpedoed deep into her body. Her breath exploded from her body in a loud gasp of agony. Her body jackknifed, but she was swiftly hauled erect by the girl in back for another punch to her weakened midriff.

As weakened as she was, Masked Miracle could not defend herself as they tied her hands to the insides of her ankles forcing her face onto the floor and her bottom up into the air. They took her belt off, finished ripping away her skirt and stripped her of her panties. They had then used her own belt to strap her bare bottom.

THWACK THWACK THWACK

They had taken turns until Masked Miracle was screaming for mercy as she sobbed out her pain and humiliation. Her butt was very red and swollen with strips made from the edge of the belt when it smacked her bare bottom.

THWACK THWACK THWACK

After they finally left, Masked Miracle was able to escape her bonds and shuffle home with no one seeing her humiliation.

It was almost two weeks before she felt comfortable wearing the short skirted tunic of the Masked Miracle. By then the last welt given to her by her own belt in the hands of the two ninjas had healed.

That fight had taken place last year. Now she was a very confident figure in the public eye. At least as the Masked Miracle.

Chapter 4 : Sandy influences a teenager down the WRONG path

Sandy Babbett was able to work part-time from home. She occasionally babysat for her neighbors over the years. Crystal Green had been the first youngster she babysat. Since Crystal had been 11 at the time it had not been that difficult.

Now at age 17 Crystal was a beautiful 5'2" blond with big blue eyes that could turn icy when angered. Crystal had followed

Sandy's example and babysat for her neighbors. The parents loved her and the boys did as well. The girls were never happy to see her. Crystal had a rule that her clients had to agree to before she would work with them. They had to agree she could physically punish their children if they misbehaved.

What the parents didn't know was that she was lenient with the boys but super strict with the girls. They almost always received a spanking when she babysat. She had even manipulated one set of parents into agreeing that the mother needed discipline as well.

She was able to watch as the mature 30 year old mother received an over-the-knee paddling with a hairbrush that reduced her to a teary eyed little girl begging for mercy and forgiveness.

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Crystal currently worked at the young woman and teenager boutique, "Eye Candy". Due to the number of thefts they had instigated a new punishment policy. If someone steals from them and gets caught they must work for the store at minimum wage for two months or as much as six months according to the value of the stolen merchandize. During this time the culprits are subject to strict discipline. As an added insult, the culprit has to pay her disciplinarian a flat fee of $50.00 for each session. Most cases had a session at least every other day. A few were receiving sessions on a daily basis.

Crystal was overjoyed when she was the selected to be the first person to fill the position as disciplinarian. Often young girls, ages 10 - 15 stole items they wanted when their mother's back was turned. They were too young to work off their debt. Crystal easily solved this problem. She convinced the mothers it was their fault and they should be the ones who had to work off the debt. After all parties had signed the agreement, Crystal proceeded to spank and then paddle the girl's bare bottoms.

Afterwards, she would order the mother over her knee and give them the same treatment as their child, only much more severe.

The child usually broke into tears at seeing their respected mother being punished for their wrongdoing. Crystal added to the mother's humiliation by having the child rub lotion into the mother's red swollen bottom.

A few times the young girls had indicated they were pleased that the mother had been spanked. These were invited back occasionally to watch while their mother's were disciplined. One girl had even instigated a punishment session by reporting to Crystal that her mother had spoke disparagingly of Crystal. When the mother was confronted she tired to deny the allegation but Crystal would not listen to her. The mother went over Crystal's lap, was thoroughly spanked and then paddled. She was then told to stand and apologize to Crystal and thank her daughter. Then she was forced to hand the paddle to her daughter and ask for an additional 12 strokes from the paddle for trying to deny the truth.

Already in tears, the mother was sobbing after her additional punishment. Crystal handed the lotion to the daughter and told her to spend 5 minutes rubbing it in so the bruising would be limited. She had then left the office. The daughter had gently spread the lotion on her mother's behind. She began explaining that although she was only 14 she would be the boss instead of her mother. "I don't think you want me to tell Crystal about anymore of your conversations, do you?"

"NO, no, please don't. You are the boss." The mother sobbed, her spirit completely broken. She blushed with shame.

"Come on mother, its time to go home." When the young, 34 year old mother stood and reached down to pick up her panties she received another swat over her dress from her daughter. She jumped up with a gasp, reaching back to gently massage her bruised bottom. She looked at her daughter who smiled and said, "Leave your panties for Crystal. She may want to show others what happens to naughty, smart mouthed mothers. On the way home we can stop and get your tongue pierced. I know you and dad forbid me to get additional holes in my ears, I wonder how he will react when he gets home in 3 days to find his wife with a stud through her tongue. Hopefully, your bottom will have recovered sufficiently. I suspect from the things you two said that you won't want to set down for a while afterwards." The daughter said and happily listened to the mother's quite sobs.

Chapter 5 : Sandy Babbett has a fateful meeting with Crystal

One day Crystal was pleasantly surprised to see Sandy Babbett come in with Terri, a 14 year old from their neighborhood. Crystal admired Sandy's athletic figure in the short white summer dress. She often wondered what it would be like to have Sandy at her mercy for a bare bottom spanking. She thought her beautiful aristocratic face would look even more beautiful with tears in her big blue eyes.

Crystal idly watched Terri as she went into the jewelry section. She noticed the wistful glances Terri was making at a pair of earrings. She requested the clerk pull them out for a closer look. It was the repeated glances at the girl behind the counter as Sandy and she talked that made Crystal jerk to attention and immediately buzz the clerk.

Crystal and Debbie were close friends and they worked together to capture some of the mother/daughter teams for cheap labor and corporal punishment.

When Debbie heard the buzzer she would pay more attention to the adult, leaving time for the young teen to steal something if they were going to.

Debbie continued talking with Sandy while paying less and less attention to Terri. Terri noticed this and Crystal made several pictures of Terri slipping the earrings into her clothes and rearranging the remaining items so they would not be missed.

Crystal walked out onto the floor to talk to Sandy as they were leaving. She deliberately made mention of the punishment to both the thief and Sandy who was acting as her guardian. She held her breath hoping that Terri would not break down and give the earrings back before they left the store when it would be considered theft.

Sandy was expressing her views of the outrageous policy as they walked out the door. Debbie came running up and taking Crystal aside she whispered something in her ear.

Crystal came back to Sandy and Terri. Looking at Terri she said, "I'm sorry Miss. Babbett, but we need you to bring Terri back into the store. We are missing the earrings she was looking at in the jewelry department. I'm sure they were overlooked but you know how these things go."

"But Terri would never steal anything, she is a good kid. Her parents, while not rich, can buy anything she needs!" Sandy exclaimed.

"I'm sure she is, this is probably just a formality but until we know for sure let's go to my office." Crystal was being very understanding and sympathetic. She had always treated Sandy with respect.

Crystal gently overrode Sandy's objections and soon they were in her office. Sandy and Terri were seated in the low wooden chairs in front of Crystal's desk.

Crystal explained about the high cost of stealing and the success rate of the store's disciplinary policy. Sandy was adamant that Terri had not stolen anything. She did not notice how quite and pale Terri had become.

The phone rang and after speaking in hushed tones for just a moment, Crystal hung up and started keying at her computer. When she had what she wanted, she motioned Sandy over to her side of the desk to see her screen.

Sandy looked and at first did not understand. With a gasp she realized what she was looking at. Step by step pictures of Terri's theft of the earrings in question. With a look of dismay she turned to Terri and asked simply, "Why? Terri, why?"

Terri started crying and begged not to be arrested. She knew it would kill her mother if that happened. Sandy took her in her arms and tried to comfort her. She looked at Crystal and asked, "Crystal, let me pay for the earrings and let's just forget this ever happened, okay? Terri promises never to steal again."

"I wish I could, Miss Babbett. But our insurance requires either an arrest be made or the thief submit to corporal punishment.

I'm afraid Terri's actions have condemned all of us to one of these courses of actions." Crystal replied firmly and respectively but in a regretful voice. "We can do this here and no one will actually see the two of you getting punished. . ."

"Two!" Sandy interrupted. "But I didn't steal anything and I will not submit to this barbaric policy." Sandy exclaimed. She wore a haughty expression as she looked down her nose at Crystal. 'Why she's still in high school! Sandy thought to herself.

'There's no way I will allow her to punish me, the very idea!' Sandy scoffed silently. 'I babysat her a few years ago. I have even spanked her a time or two.'

Crystal sighed and said, "I understand why you don't want to be humiliated by being punished by a mere high school girl." Crystal said, almost as if she were reading Sandy's mind. "But these are the only two choices we have. Either you both accept your punishment now or Terri gets arrested and with these pictures she will spend the next seven years in a reform school. And, Miss

Babbett, I'm sorry to say this but since you were acting as her parent you are responsible for her actions. This means a sentence of 5 years in the state pen automatically. Of course I will testify for you as a character witness and I believe this testimony and the history of your babysitting will get you a reduced sentence. But, I am afraid that it will still be a 2 year sentence at least."

"Two years!" Sandy was shocked and dismayed. She wanted to scream and rage against this. . .this outrage. But she was not in her Masked Miracle persona. She was just Sandy Babbett, a 29 year old woman whose offer to help a neighbor had landed her in a most humiliating position. She looked at Terri and the small feelings of resentment and blame died in the face of the devastated and terrified look she wore. She slowly realized she had no choice but to accept this punishment, no matter how outrageous. She tried to come to grips with the thought that she was going to be punished, punished like a little girl. She, who was a fully grown woman. Sometimes she was a superheroine, a protector of the innocent. She wished someone, anyone was here to protect her when she so desperately needed protection.

"O. . okay. What do we do?" Sandy asked quietly.

Crystal could hardly contain herself. She wanted to yell and cheer, do a victory dance and high five a friend. She knew this was barely a beginning. She must keep Sandy convinced that she was a reluctant participant in her downfall.

Crystal pulled out the papers they needed to sign. She explained each set to the culprit they applied to. Terri quickly signed hers and pushed it back across to Crystal. Sandy read her's carefully. She was surprised to learn she would have to work at "Eye Candy" four days a week for a month to pay off the stolen jewelry. During this time she would have to submit to corporal punishment as often as the Corrections Officer deemed necessary but not less than twice a week. And, as an added humiliation she would have to pay the officer to be spanked!

Crystal went over the policy again, this time giving more detail than previously. At the time, Sandy had not paid much attention, she was only waiting for Terry to be ready to go, not knowing the impact the policy would have on her personal life.

Sandy slowly signed and handed the document back to Crystal.

Crystal became all business in both personality and speech. She pulled out a wide slim piece of leather about 8 inches long and about 4 inches wide at the head. It tapered down to a thick handle for easy gripping. She went to a padded straight chair and laid the paddle on the floor to her left as she sat down.

"Terri, I want you to drop your pretty shorts and then your panties. You will then lie over my lap presenting your bare bottom for the handspanking we will be starting with. This will be followed by a good scorching session with the paddle. While I am spanking your chubby bottom I want you to always keep your eyes on the paddle.

Crystal was barely able to keep a stern look on her face as she watched the young girl and the mature woman become very pasty-faced as the blood drained from their faces.

Terri gave an enticing shimmy as she struggled to pull her tight shorts down. Finally, she was nude from midriff to her ankle socks. She slowly approached with teary eyes and a slight tremble in her lower lip.

Crystal firmly pulled Terri over her lap and gently rubbed her bare bottom. "Relax, little girl, and spread your legs. I want you on tiptoe pushing your bottom up to receive the spanking you very much deserve." Crystal slapped the bottom before her several times, adding a few stingers to the backs of Terri's thighs until she was properly positioned.

Crystal stole a look at Sandy and was pleased to see the scared, wide-eyed look she had seen so many times on women waiting to be punished. It was a look she never tired of seeing it.

Sandy saw Crystal looking at her and fought to pull a strong, determined look over her face as she had in the past when fighting some villain as the Masked Miracle. She succeeded in changing her expression but her features now looked frozen and unnatural due to the paleness of her face.

Crystal began spanking the bare bottomed girl. She constantly rebuked her. Always saying something belittling and her voice was cold and uncaring.

Terri was soon reduced to heartrending sobs. Crystal continued until Terri's whole bottom and half way down her thighs was the color of ripe tomatoes. She then stopped spanking the bottom before her, only to start rubbing the bare bottom that had become red hot.

Terri's cries slowed and she slowly relaxed as the hand that had punished her now gently soothed her.

Crystal then said, "Terri, I want you to reach down and pick up the paddle that is going to finish your punishment session."

After Terri had done so, Crystal continued, "I want you to kiss the paddle that is going to scorch this naughty, fat butt of yours. This will show your acceptance of your punishment and your determination to never steal again."

Terri started crying at this added humiliation, but she slowly did as Crystal requested. After she handed the paddle to Crystal she covered her face with her hands, unconsciously putting a stiffer bend in her torso presenting her bottom more fully to the attention of the paddle.

Crystal began the paddling and did not stop when Terri began screaming and begging for mercy. Terri promised never to steal again. She begged Crystal to stop but Crystal continued until Terri had received a full ten blistering swats to each cheek of her round bottom.

Terri lay over Crystal's lap, too devastated to rise immediately. Crystal picked up a lotion bottle and squirted a generous amount onto Terri's bare bottom. Sandy gasped and opened her mouth to speak.

As Terri stiffened in surprise, Crystal said, "This will help cool your bottom and prevent skin damage." This took the wind out of Sandy's protests before she could speak them.

Crystal was careful to rub all over Terri's bare bottom. Terri gradually calmed down and relaxed her bottom. Crystal finally delivered a stinging slap that bridged the crack of Terri's bottom causing her to jump and squeal.

"Get up, Terri. It is time for me to punish Miss Babbett." Crystal gave Sandy a wink as Terri asked, "Can I watch?"

"Normally that is the case, but since you are not Miss Babbett's daughter I will not allow that unneeded humiliation to be included in Miss Babbett's punishment. I want you to pull up your shorts and wait down the hall in the room with the vending machines, tables and chairs." Crystal replied as she gave a small supportive smile to Sandy.

Sandy was grateful that Crystal was being kind in this horrible situation. The wink and the gentle looks and the expressed intent not to add any more stress and humiliation to Sandy's ordeal than necessary provided Sandy with the hope that her punishment would not be so severe. Maybe she could talk Crystal into a few slaps to her bottom through her clothes. She grimaced as she realized she had accepted the idea that she was going to be punished. Not only punished but punished like a little girl, but it would by a mere teenager! She could only prey no one found out that the Masked Miracle accepted punishment so easily from a girl who was twelve years her junior.

After Terri had left the room Crystal turned to Sandy and said, "I know you want to get this over with as soon as possible, Miss Babbett. Why don't we discuss your work schedule while you take off your panties?"

"I. . .I'm not wearing panties." Sandy stammered and wished she could take the embarrassing and misleading words back.

"Oh, really?" Crystal looked doubtfully at Sandy's loins where the faint lines of an undergarment showed through the sun dress.

"A body blouse?" Crystal asked hesitantly.

"Yes. Could you, well, instead of . . . would you punish me through my clothes?" Sandy asked desperately.

"I am sorry, Miss Babbett. I really am! If I had a choice I would send you on your way without any of this . . . embarrassment to both of us having to take place. After all, you aren't Terri's mom." Crystal said sympathetically. "But our insurance carrier insists there be no exceptions to this punishment." Crystal hid her excitement with great effort. Miss Babbett would have to take her dress off to properly bare her bottom.

Teary-eyed, Sandy began taking her dress off. Crystal began explaining her work schedule to her. At least 4 hours a day for 3 days a week for a month were required to pay for the stolen merchandize. "Since I know you to be a very conscientious person I will discipline you only twice a week. Additions will only be for lateness or not following the rules.

Sandy jerked to a stop when she realized what Crystal had said. "Oh, no! I work at home and have several projects due in the next 6 to 8 weeks." 'Not to mention my activity as the Masked Miracle.' She hoped Crystal would have another option available.

"Please, can I just work one four hour day each week and pay the difference? No one would have to know." By now Sandy had removed her dress and was standing before Crystal in just the body blouse. Her long, full, tanned legs were bare and beautiful.

Crystal frowned as she took in the beautiful sight before her and said somewhat irritably. "Miss Babbett, I did not expect you to take advantage of our friendship, at least not this early in your punishment stint here."

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that! I was hoping for another option. Please, isn't there some way we can work this out?" Sandy asked as she stood there in her flat sandals with a stretchy body blouse with high cut legs that due to the stretch fabric was form fitted to her pussy letting the shape of her lower lips be fully defined.

Crystal wore a thoughtful look while slowly pacing in front of Sandy. She stole glances at the beautiful mature woman as she stood in her underclothes in the middle of her office waiting on her punishment like any naughty little girl.

Sandy slowly spread her feet and reached between her legs to unsnap her blouse. She blushed as it raised up around her waist due to the stretchy fabric. She stood there wringing her hands. Her face a bright red from embarrassment, the dark curly thatch on her pussy clearly visible. Her full, firm thighs were just barely touching each other just below her cunt.

Crystal's tongue peeked out to gently wet suddenly dry lips. This was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen and she was here in her office waiting to be spanked and paddled!

"The only way to do this so you can fulfill your other obligations is to have you help me every Sunday morning early to unload trucks and restock the store. You would only have to come in one other day but it will have to be for six hours." Crystal said distastefully, giving the impression she really did not want to do this.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Sandy exclaimed with gratitude.

"Don't be too quick to thank me, Miss Babbett. There are consequences to taking this option. One that caused me to hesitate in making it available to you." Crystal said solemnly.

This got Sandy's attention. "What, what are the consequences?"

"Well, for one thing, instead of one month you will have to work for three months. . ."

"I . . .I guess I can do that." Sandy broke in.

"I'm not finished." Crystal snapped, surprising Sandy. Crystal then sighed. "I'm sorry, Miss Babbett. I didn't mean to snap at you but I feel like I'm under a great deal of pressure here. I have to follow the rules, meaning I have to ensure YOU follow the rule, but I am your friend and I have always looked up to you, ever since you babysat me years ago. Now, I'm going to have to discipline you."

"I'm sorry." Sandy said. "I know you are only trying to do your job and I'm making demands that only make it harder for you.

You are being so sweet, I'm sure we can work this out. Go ahead and tell me the rest of the offer, I promise not to interrupt."

Sandy said. Embarrassed further when she realized that she was trying to make it easier for the teenager who was going to punish her.

"Okay." Crystal said with a small grateful smile. Then seriously she said, "At the beginning and end of each shift you will receive a spanking. This will include the use of a paddle, crop, strap or even the cane." Crystal went on as she paced in front of Sandy, secretly enjoying the look of shock Sandy wore. Sandy stood there, mouth gaping, feeling very vulnerable with her body blouse pulled up to her waist leaving her pussy and full well rounded buttocks in full view.

"You will never wear pantyhose or pants, including jeans, during the three months, your dresses must be at least 3 inches above the knee and you must were shoes with at least a 3 inch heel at all times." Crystal continued with hidden delight at further reducing this beautiful mature woman to a young girl who has to wear what she is told.

"Oh, no! Why didn't I watch Terri more carefully?" Sandy moaned, wringing her hands agitatedly. "I'll spank her myself, when I get her home." Sandy said vehemently.

Crystal was pleased with Sandy's attitude. She was blaming herself and Terri for her current predicament, thereby relieving

Crystal of any blame. Now for the piece de resistance. "I'm sorry Miss Babbett, but that is not allowed. I'm sure you can see where we can't allow the child to be punished again and again. This would be abuse! No, you must promise to never, by word or deed, treat Terri any differently." Crystal watched the emotions reflected on Sandy's beautiful face.

"Yes, I can see where you would have to worry about that. I promise not to punish Terri anymore for stealing." Sandy sighed.

Sandy had been standing bare bottomed in Crystal's office for almost five minutes. She was trying to hold her head up and show some dignity in this terrible situation. But she was showing her shame and embarrassment in her very red face, her eyes which refused to meet Crystal's and the trembling that occasionally shook her bare bottom.

"Can we, please, get on with this?" Sandy asked. She was mortified to hear the pleading, whinny voice instead of her usual self-assured and confident tones. She could not believe that the premiere Atlanta superheroine had just asked, practically begged to be spanked. Spanked like some naughty little girl. She wished it was over, she just wanted to die of embarrassment. Here she was 29 years old, working for herself, had fought gang-bangers -- and won! Had her own fan clubs as Masked Miracle, but regardless of all the awards from the mayor and other prominent people in Atlanta, being well off financially and being most women's (young and old) role model, she was going to be spanked by a girl 12 years her junior!

Crystal sat down in 'the chair' and Sandy walked over to position herself on Crystal's right. When Crystal motioned her to lay on her lap, Sandy hesitated.

Crystal watched as Sandy worried her lower lip with her strong white teeth. Crystal was almost beside herself with excitement at the prospect of Sandy submitting to a bare-bottom spanking. Not to mention that while Sandy hesitated, her bare pussy was practically on eye level for Crystal who took care to be unnoticed while she gazed in wonder at the beautiful cunt that belonged to the woman who had at one time spanked her for misbehaving.

Crystal tried to smile understandingly and with inner glee she watched Sandy blush an even darker red.

Sandy had to fight her instincts to run from the room. She could feel the quivers in her thighs and the almost unconscious clinching of her buttocks. She hesitantly leaned over Crystal's lap and lowered herself into position, her bare buttocks feeling very vulnerable.

Crystal began talking to her gently berating her. Sandy was thankful it wasn't the tirade that Terri had suffered through. Sandy tensed as she felt Crystal's hands on both of her bottom cheeks. She slowly relaxed as she remembered Crystal doing the same thing to Terri with the explanation that she needed to know the terrain before starting the punishment.

". . . . right, Miss Babbett?"

It was a moment before she realized Crystal had asked her a question. "Wh . . .what?" she stuttered.

"I just thought it was silly for me to call you Miss Babbett when I have you over my lap with your bare bottom waiting to be spanked. May I call you Sandy?"

"Yes, yes. Please! Lets get this over with. . ."

"Of course, Sandy." Crystal grinned and began the spanking.

SMACK SMACK There was a pause and then . . . .

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The first thirty only brought a gasp from Sandy as the last ones landed on her bare bottom. She was trying to show courage and take her punishment quietly.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The second thirty had her moaning continuously. Her hips were rocking form side to side as she tried to release the heat and contain her cries.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

During the next thirty she began to kick her long legs up and out. No longer concerned with her dignity, she was crying, almost sobbing. With every kick she gave Crystal a peek at her treasures, not only her pussy but even her anus!

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Crystal was pleased to note that Sandy's clit was starting to peep out as she finished the last of the ninety stinging hand slaps to Sandy's bottom.

She slowly and gently rubbed Sandy's bottom at times dipping down onto her beautiful round thighs.

She reached below Sandy's head to pick up the paddle. "I want you to spread your legs and go up onto tiptoe for your paddling."

Crystal demanded and was very pleased when Sandy whimpered but obeyed the command.

WHAP WHAP

After only ten strokes Sandy was crying, her hips were rocking back and forth with both legs kicking up and out at each stroke.

Crystal took the opportunity to cup her hand under Sandy's pussy as she told her to resume her position with her legs spread and pushing her bottom up. She was pleased to note the very wet condition of Sandy's pussy and the more obviously distended clit. She grinned at the loud gasp and shocked look Sandy threw over her shoulder at the young girl who was so expertly disciplining her bare bottom.

WHAP WHAP

Finally, it was over. Crystal began rubbing the lotion into the red, swollen, mature bottom while Sandy cried brokenly. Crystal continued rubbing until Sandy had calmed down. She then led her to the couch where they sat down. Sandy gave a heartfelt gasp when her swollen and tender bottom came into contact with the rough cushion.

Crystal pulled her into a hug and Sandy broke into body wracking sobs as she let Crystal console her.

Chapter 6 : A Month Later

The Masked Miracle was on the way home after stopping a bank robbery. She would have normally felt good about her accomplishment. No one but the robbers had been hurt, all of the robbers were caught and the money recovered.

A month ago she would have been happy. There would not have been any dark cloud over a victory like this. But that was a month ago. Before Crystal.

Before Crystal, and before the punishment sessions. Wow! That girl knew how to tenderize a naughty bottom, even a big mature one like hers. "Dammit!" She grumbled to herself. Her bottom was always tender these days. She had received comments from various villains and even her friends on the police force had commented on her red and bruised bottom. She had ignored the criminals and laughed off her friends' comments. Merely noting a bruise was a small price to pay to ensure the public's safety.

She always wore panty liners now. Otherwise her panties would be wet anytime her bottom got hit or her clothes were torn. She was starting to worry she was becoming a masochist.

Then she blushed at the memory of the fight with the bank robbers this evening. She had seen a beautiful young woman with what appeared to be a group of school children at the very beginning of the fight. Without planning it, she allowed herself to be thrown into the woman, while not injuring her the tumble had ripped the young teacher's dress. And the Masked Miracle had not turned loose of it when she rose up to defend the group against the advancing robbers. She threw the dress into ones face and knocked him spinning and sliding down the highly polished floor. This had left the teacher in nothing but her bra and pantyhose.

She had not worn panties underneath and the hose were sheer to the waist. The 12 and 13 year old students were treated to a hazy view of her opulent buttocks and pussy.

More and more incidents like this have been occurring in the last week to a week and a half. Whenever she fought a villainness, strategic pieces of clothing ended up being ripped from their bodies. Leaving a breast or buttock embarrassingly bare.

Villains were one thing but to humiliate a teacher that way, someone who was innocent of any wrongdoing other than being good looking and in the wrong place at the wrong time. That was just wrong. She was afraid she was getting out of control.

The Masked Miracle checked the time and nervously bit her lip as she hurried home. Sandy had to be at "Eye Candy" in an hour. She could not afford to be late.

Crystal had warned her that lateness was punished separately, with a crop to redden and tenderize the butt and the cane to raise welts to serve as reminders. Luckily, Sandy had overheard a couple of punished mothers talking as she left last Sunday.

Their conversation indicated that using an honorific on Crystal had reduced their allotted number of strokes and what had excited them the most was that they never received the cane and crop any longer.

Sandy knew it would be humiliating to call Crystal 'Miss Crystal', but she would do anything to not have either of those instruments used on her bare bottom again. She was determined to try it tonight.

Little did she know that Crystal had planned for her to hear that conversation. Or that the rest of the humiliation she would have to agree to would be shorter skirts and higher heels and even worse a longer timeframe of working at "Eye Candy".

THE END

Slave Era

Author’s Note: Hey, everyone. I do not want this to offend anyone. History has happened, obviously, and I am using it tell another story of role reversal. The story is not accurate in any manner. It is based in the South before the Civil War.

This is not a story about whose skin color denotes slavery it is using history to show another instance of role reversal and is not meant to be considered as a comment on that time in history but on how a plantation owner's family, the women specifically, deal with losing control of their home and themselves. Even worse giving that control to their own slaves.

Characters:

White plantation owners, a family of four, with the father and mother and two sweet daughters.

1a) Catherine , Mother - 34,

1b) Cynthia, Older daughter - 19,

1c) Jessica, Younger Daughter – 17

1d) The father is overseas on business

2) Raquel, Catherine’s widowed sister - 25,

2a) Raquel’s daughter - 10, cute with perky bottom

2b) Raquel’s husband's step-brother – 17,

3) Halle, The maid – 30,

3a) Halle's 15 year old son, tall and slim but strong

3b) Vivica - Cynthia's and Jessica’s maid - 18

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Halle is the personal slave to Catherine. She had been with the family for nearly a decade. She had been purchased from another plantation at the age of 17. She had been trained as an upstairs maid and practically raised with her original owners' children. Halle is very familiar with her white masters. She had an innate ability to 'read' a personality and usually guess their thoughts or 'read' their body language so she seemed to know what the person she is studying would do at any given time and in most situations. She had gotten so good she could manipulate those around her to get things to go the way she desired. And Halle had not been with her new owner's more than a couple of years before she had them all pretty much figured out. This was easily proven by the fact she was in the process of taking control away from her mistresses. Halle was careful to train the other maid, Vivica, to follow her orders and how to understand the mistresses so she could control the daughters while Halle took control of Catherine, the grand dam of the plantation. Halle knew she would have to wait until the master was going to be away for some time. She might be able to influence him but she would never be in control while he was around.

Then the master went on a business trip to England. Halle began the project she had planned for several years. Put a black woman, a slave, in control of the supposedly superior white woman. Prove, at least to everyone present, that black woman were superior to white.

Halle instructed Vivica to start with Jessica, the youngest daughter at just 17. Jessica is a little ditzy but is always happy and easy going. She would be easy to control. She allowed the Vivica to dress her in her old bed clothes. They barely reached mid-thigh. Through light slaps to the bottom, cajoling and compliments on her beauty she got Jessica to spend more time in the day room that she shared with her older sister that is just outside her bedroom wearing this thin, short nightdress.

Cynthia is the older daughter at 19 and has grown into quite the young lady that exudes a more mature presence. She stands at 5 ft 8 inches, very tall for a man at this time in history, even more so for a woman. Appearances are deceiving. Halle had Vivica begin giving firm smacks to Cynthia's bottom to get her up in the morning. It shocked Cynthia at first but due to her embarrassment at being treated like a child by her own maid she could not bring herself to speak of it to her mother.

As the days past Vivica intruded upon Cynthia's private time more and more. She began telling Cynthia how other maids were gossiping about how much their mistresses required they do, help the mistresses dress, undress, bath and some were helping their mistresses with their toilet. Vivica praised Cynthia for not putting on airs and treating her maid so badly.

Cynthia could not help but feel she was treating her, and her sister's, maid better than her peers treated their maids. She felt somewhat superior to her friends. But Cynthia could not understand why the maid was pushing so hard to do more for her. Especially when Vivica continued to smack her bottom more frequently. Cynthia began to accept being bathed, her hair combed and then dressed by her maid. All the time she is nude her bottom is being slapped!

She can not believe that she has allowed her very own maid such liberties with her person. But any confrontation is . . . This is true even though the maid is 4 inches shorter than her own 5'7" well filled out frame.

Cynthia wants to talk to her mother about getting rid of her maid. But she is ashamed to admit what is happening. She knows her mother is practically a queen, the higest authority on their plantation, at least while their father is overseas.

But no lady of good breeding would let a slave take such liberties. Cynthia could not conceive of telling her mother what her maid. . .what she had allowed her maid to do to her, what she continued to allow her maid, a SLAVE, do to her. Cynthia used the stories Vivica told her about the things her friends were requiring of their maids to soothe her conscience about loosing control to her maid.

Cynthia remembers growing up, she was very outgoing, almost a tom-boy. When she got into trouble her father would take her over his knee and, after raising her dress followed by the little slip and slipping her knickers down to her knees, he would give her bottom a thorough spanking and if warrentied he would follow with a session with the hairbrush, his belt or even send her out to cut a birch. The thought of disappointing her farther had devastated Cynthia. That had hurt worse that the punishment for whatever deed she had done.

Cynthia had always wanted to be like her mother. So collected, always knowing what to say or do. What would her mother say when, if, she finds out that her 19 year old daughter is being spanked and dressed at the command of her very own maid? Even worse, if she finds out her daughter is wearing those indecent . . .underwear? The bottoms can't be called knickers, she had heard the maid call them panties. That name seemed so, so NAUGHTY! Which fit the style of underclothes she had to wear now, leaving practically her whole bottom bare under her skirts! A 'top' that had straps around the back and just cloth cups for her breasts to fit in. It let her breasts wobble with each movement of her body. These scandalous and. . .whorish pieces of cloth were barely covered by a nightgown that has been considerable shortened. The nightgown just reaches her thighs, the bottom of the nightgown is at least six inches above the knee.

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Eventually, both girls are spending time in a small study upstairs, just outside their bedrooms wearing nothing but this type nightclothes. Cynthia is resistant but more spankings convince her that since the only ones to see her are her sister and the maid she would rather be seen undressed than be spanked any more.

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Unknown to her daughters, Catherine was being manipulated as well. Her maid was older than Vivica and more accomplished in seducing white women. She had started with convincing her that a good massage would ease away the tensions of the day. This started soon after the husband left for overseas.

Halle always slapped Catherine's bottom repeatedly, explaining that the thicker muscles needed more blood to fully ease away the tensions. This seemed to work at first but just a week after her husband had left she felt her sexual desires begin to increase, causing even more tension. She often woke in the morning with damp knickers. This morning she woke with her hand between her legs and her womanly grotto was actually wet! She vaguely remembered dreaming about her massage, even the spanking, she received yesterday from her maid. Remembering this, even though it was a dream, caused her to blush profusely.

Halle conspired with Cynthia's maid to embarrass Cynthia enough that she would ignore her mother's mandate to never be disturbed during her massage. Because of her own embarrassment at being interrupted during a weak moment she was very curt with her daughter and refused to hear her arugment against Vivica.

Halle subtlety encouraged the mother to set a punishment upon her daughter. She would be spanked! When Catherine moved forward the small sheet she held against her bosom parted and her body from the waist down came into view. A glorious body it was too. Again Halle took advantage of the mutual embarrassment of the mother and daughter to get the mother to agree that Cynthia's maid spank her.

That night the maid, Vivica, dressed Cynthia in her short nighty and took her out to the study where her younger sister is currently reading a book. She is also wearing the short nighty Vivica talked her into.

Vivica took Cynthia over her lap and began spanking her. Spank, spank, spank! At first Cynthia was determined that she would not cry in front of her younger sister as her maid, her BLACK slave maid, spanked her white, privledged bottom, her naked bottom.

Spank, spank, spank! But as the spanking continued, the work toughened palm of her maid began to prove more durable than Cynthia's bottom. The pain overtook her feelings of pride and superiority.

"Ohhh! AWWWW!" Cynthia began to moan and exclaim at the pain.

Spank, spank, spank. The spanking continued until Cynthia was bawling like a baby. Or more like a well spanked bare bottom little girl. The spanking did not let up just because she was bawling but continued. . . Spank, spank, spank.

While Cynthia is being smacked on her bottom Jessica is in shock. She has always looked up to her sister, considered her the one who could take care of everything when their father and mother were not around. She could only stare in wide-eyed amazement at seeing one of the people she admires most accepting discipline from Vivica, a maid. A SLAVE.

Jessica felt her sweetly rounded bottom clench as she realized instinctively that soon it would be her turn. What could she do if her admired older sister was accepting discipline?

Jessica could not help but to begin smirking when she saw Cynthia getting spanked. She almost giggled once when Vivica grinned at her and winked while spanking her older sister's bare bottom.

After Cynthia has stopped struggling and can only see the puddle of tears and the string of snot reaching the short distance from her nose to the floor, Vivica stops spanking her. She pins the little nighty to Cynthia's waist and then directs her to a corner with the instruction to stay there for the next hour.

Vivica distracts and teases Jessica to laughter while occassionaly mentioning the bare bottom of the well spanked older sister. Jessica is beginning to accept that young white girls get their bare bottoms spanked by their slave maids.

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There is a 'coming out' party being held at a close neighbor's plantation, only 15 miles away. Catherine takes both daughters to the party along with her maid Halle.

Halle stays in the background but close enough to overhear the white women's conversation. The conversation goes pretty much as always. Talk of the latest party, the next party, the last sermon the preacher gave and, finally the part of the conversation that the women always got to as they gossiped about their neighbors. Even those currently at this party.

Certain comments are made about Cynthia's bosom. The dress she wore was from the latest catelogue from Paris. Catherine had a maid sew the dress but had only seen it in the different stages, not the completed dress or she would not have allowed her daughter to wear it. After the conversation moves on to other persons, Halle whispers that Cynthia needs to be disciplined so she would not embarrass her mother this way. Catherine is upset by the comments her neighbors had made but is reluctant to agree to having her daughter disicplined.

Catherine sends Halle to request Cynthia join her so that the men would be discouraged from 'admiring' Cynthia's dance abilities.

After Cynthia had joined her mother, she pouted at not being able to dance with her friends. The other ladies' smirks at Cynthia's attitude grated on Catherine and when the conversation changed to show the ladies thought Jessica was way too friendly with the young men that she dances with. They all take the liberty of looking down her cleavage her magnificent bosom has created with the new Paris style the maids had sown from a catelogue.

This causes Catherine great humiliation, she comments quietly to Halle that both of her daughters should be disciplined.

It is shortly after this that Catherine decides to leave so they could get home before too late. Catherine's ire is encouaged, very subtly, by Halle. Halle uses body language and facial expressions to create a bigger rift between the mother and her daughters. Catherine agrees with Halle that the additional humiliation of their own maid spanking them is well deserved.

Her daughters are shocked and dismayed. They were being spanked already but they had held some hope that when this came to their mother's attention she would put a stop to it. Now, instead of stopping it she was authorizing their own maid to disicipline them.

When they arrive home, Catherine is still very irate with her daugthers due to the argument and she sends them to their rooms and requests tea be sent up to her room.

Halle had sneaked some herbs into Catherine's tea that her granny made that would make Catherine sleepy. Its taste was disguised by the tea.

After Halle had gotten Catherine through her nightly routine she went to the other wing where the daughters' bedroom was. Before she reached the hallway leading to the girls' day room she could hear what could only be the results of a hairbrush applied to naked flesh.

Halle grinned as she came through the door to the day room seeing Cynthia standing in the corner wearing just one of the skimpy tops she has been forced to wear for some time. Her bare bottom was red, swollen and had a few purple splotches spread across both cheeks, indicating she had already received her spanking and had her bottom kissed by the hairbrush.

Halle went to Cynthia, turned her around, grabbed her ear and pulled her to a chair facing the younger maid spanking the younger Jessica.

Cynthia weakly resisted but the firm grip on her ear soon had her splayed over the maid's lap. She was in a panic that she was going to be spanked again. She just knew another session with the hairbrush would kill her.

Halle informed Cynthia that since she was the oldest she should have set a better example for Jessica and for letting her mother down she would receive another over-the-knee hand spanking.

Spank, spank, spank! Cynthia began crying immediately after the first spank from the older maid's hand. Spank, spank, spank.

"PLEASE! OWWWW!" Spank, spank, spank. "OWWWWwwww! I will do better in the future." Spank, spank, spank.

Halle stopped spanking for a moment to say, "Cynthia, you know you deserve this spanking. You know that both you and Jessica acted very immature and embarrassed your mother. If you want this to stop you will acknowledge that you need to be disciplined on your white bottom. You need to ask both myself and Vivica to spank you and Jessica when you need it and to ignore any of complaints you may give." Spank, spank, spank!

"Well, Cynthia? Asked Halle. "Are you ready to ask to be kept under our discipline?" The black hand of the slave continued to rain spanks down on the beautiful, hot, swollen white bottom, now covered with red and purple splotches, of the free daughter of a plantation owner.

The spanking on top of the hand spanking followed by receiving the hairbrush from the other maid was too much for Cynthia.

"YES! PLEASE!" Sobbed the young girl. "I will. . . willingly accept your auth. . . authority to spank both of us as you see fit." The older daughter gasped out.

The slave maids looked at each other and grinned in triumph.

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The maids no longer make any pretence about spanking their charges. They no longer act deferential to the privileged white daughters of the plantation owner. The maids slapped their society's superior's bare bottoms at mere whims. Over the next couple of weeks Halle had worked the daughters thoughts and insecurities to the point that they were accepting disciplinary punishment every two or three days. Always bare bottomed, always over the knee with corner time. Whether they received the hairbrush was decided by the transgression. Vivica and Halle were thrilled with the progress of their white charges. They were becoming very respectful of their black maids.

The corporal punishment continued and by the third week Halle took her charges down another step in the loss of authority. She spanked and used the hairbrush on Cynthia before sending her to the corner, the normal process. Then after her time in the corner Halle made Cynthia take off her nightgown, lay it on the floor in the middle of the seating area and then lay down on it. Cynthia's naughty panties had been kicked off during her hairbrush spanking and were still laying just to the left side but in front of the chair Cynthia normally sat in. Cynthia could just see them after she lay down on the floor wearing just her scanty top.

Vivica talked and laughed with Jessica and when she thought Jessica was relaxed and open enough she commented about her sister's bare bottom. "Look Jessica," neither Vivica nor Halle referred to what should be their mistresses with a title of respect - oh no! Respect only went to the disciplinarians, in this case the maids, "your sister's bare bottom is all red and splotchy. She looks like a female baboon in heat waiting to be mounted. Ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha, eep!" Jessica laughed before she caught the meaning of what Vivica said and then she looked at her older sister's bare bottom and while she was very embarrassed about the comment being made she could not help but agree it was true.

Jessica smirked as she watches the well spanked bare bottom of her older sister clench and her head raise as if in silent protest at the inappropriate comment about her lower person. Jessica glanced at Vivica and grinned when Vivica grinned and winked at her.

Later when the girls were sent to bed by their maids Cynthia did not immediately lay down. She paced the floor at the foot of her bed in an agitated state. She kept glancing at the door. She knew that Vivica would be coming in shortly to tuck her in, she was nineteen but her younger maid was tucking her in at night like a little girl.

Vivica came and when she saw the older white girl standing at the foot of the bed she just looked at Cynthia with a raised eyebrow. Her meaning all too clear. 'Why are you not in bed?' the look said.

"Please, Vivica. We need to talk about you. . .you. . .your comment. . . in there . . .about my. . .my person." Cynthia could barely get the words out, she was so embarrassed and humiliated about the comment. She did not even think about WHO had said it just that it had been said.

Vivica looked at her, contemplating her request until finally she said, "You are correct. I should not have said that. I was remembering how the slave traders referred to my mommy when we were being sold. If you remember the teachings during the session by your tutors, sessions that your father insisted all the personal maids attend with you and Jessica, we were taught that while of a higher order we are all just mammals, the same as horses, dogs and monkeys. I have heard men refer to women, even white woman, as fillys and even bitches and for black slaves the term monkey is used frequently. But, I agree that you do not deserve to be referred to in a manner so demeaning. I was using that reference because you were so reluctant to follow Halle’s instruction to lay on the floor. I did not want to see you get the hairbrush for your attitude."

Cynthia was shocked at what Vivica said. Had she resisted the order Halle had given? Would she have been spanked AGAIN, probably with the hairbrush if Halle thought she was rebelling? Cynthia could only look at Vivica in wide-eyed shock.

"It is alright, little one, I will not say that again and since the look on your face indicates you agree you misbehaved I will just give you a light spanking. It will be easy since you are still bare bottomed!" Vivica said with a smirk as she took a seat on the little bench seat if front of the make-up mirror.

Cynthia did not resist as she walked over to her maid and, as gracefully as she could, she laid over the lap of her maid so she could be punished again. Spank, spank, spank.

After twenty light but firm smacks to the tender and swollen bottom of her charge Vivica instructed her to remove her top and get into bed. "From now on you will sleep in the nude. Only good girls wear bed clothes and as we have determined you are not a good girl." Vivica said as she easily removed the only piece of clothing that Cynthia had before tucking her in for the night.

Vivica left the room grinning madly as she remembered the tearful, wide-eyed look on Cynthia's face at this turn of events.

Vivica wondered what would happen now. She wanted to get with Halle to see what was in store for the white girls. Little did she know that company was coming that would increase the number of white girls being disciplined.

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Raquel Stern, Catherine's sister has lost her income and has come to talk to Catherine to ask for her help. She has come alone, saying that she left everything at the hotel in case they have to go somewhere else. Raquel could not think of any alternative. She really needed her sister's help. She was not aware of how the day to day management of anything other than a household was accomplished. After her husband died and all of his enterprises were under her control she realized it was all too much for her. She needed help in the worst way.

Raquel explains to her sister that she has lost everything, her husband's debtors claimed their plantation, and they have no where else to turn. Catherine immediately tells her she and her daughter have to move in, they are always welcome her. Later, when they come from town, Catherine is surprised to learn that along with her daughter and one maid, Racquel's step-brother has come with her.

Raquel feels so overwhelmed. She needs direction in her life and was hoping that living with her sister and helping with the household would provide that. But, when she is most vulnerable, she comes to the home of her sister, not realizing that it was the site of a revolution of sorts, if on a very small scale.

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Halle soon sorts out the new maid and introduces the maid in the joys of massaging her white mistress, with not too infrequent slaps to the lilly white bottom!

Halle recognizes in the the step-brother a kindred spirit. He would like to see the white women subjugated as well. She knew she could not really rule, being a slave but the two could rule together. The step-brother liked this idea. He had only been there a short time when he discovered how much Halle liked the intrigue and conquest. He had sneaked around and was able to hear the disicplinary sessions and after seeing the faces of the maids he deduced that it must be the daughters getting spanked and not the maids. This thought excited him tremendously.

He liked to discipline bare bottomed women but he was too lazy to be able to control them all the time. The two would make a good pair. He, to be the man of the house, with a strong personality and great understanding of how submissive women, especially white women, could be. He would be the one everyone referred to when discussing their plantation. She would be the power behind the man. Quietly subjugating the once powerful white mistresses.

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All the women go the the grotto that Catherine's husband had built for her in an out-of-the-way place at the back of the big house where it would be safe for the women. Catherine and her daughters had been using the place for years. The last few months they had not been there together. The girls usually went when Catherine was getting one of her massages and Catherine would go later in the day.

What neither mother knew is that all three daughters were wearing those new undergarments as they lay around the pool and swam.

The girls took Raquel's daughter with them while their mothers' were getting their massages. The maids went with them. Vivica made sure to keep cocoa butter in supply to rub on the white skin of her mistresses to ensure they did not burn.

The two maids had Raquel's daughter swimming nude while the older girls wore the naughty undergarments - naughty indeed because when wet they were practically see through! Vivica found a reason that Jessica needed to be spanked. She took the 17 year old mistress over her lap, pulled her panties down and proceeded to spank her to tears.

Vivica then made her lay down without her panties while she rubbed a goodly amount of cocoa butter into her hot, red and swollen bottom. Vivica did it as gently as she could and was rewarded when Jessica's bottom relaxed and seemed to slightly push back into her maid's caressing hands.

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The first time Racquel has to wear the revealing undergarments is just after Belle, her maid, gets her up one morning only to find Racquel has stained not only her knickers but the bed sheets as well. Belle has been coached and even spanked the girls' bottoms and she knows what to do next. She agrees not to tell anyone but suggests Racquel accept some form of humiliating discipline to prevent this indecent behaviour from happening again. So Racquel ends up wearing the naughty undergarments over her hot, swollen and well spanked bottom. Then both mothers join the girls at the grotto. All of them are wearing the naughty undergarments except for Racquel's daughter who still swims in the nude.

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The step-brother finds an excuse to discipline first Jessica and then Cynthia. Racquel's daughter is upset at how they get his attention and she doesn't. The step-brother has turned the humiliating and embarrassing discipline into a curiosity. The older girls dread it but grab onto a chance to save face and pretend it is not unusal for such mature girls to be spanked on the bare by a male their age, in Cynthia's case a couple years younger. The other problem is that they are confused to find that the spankings from this young male leave them with conflicting thoughts, pain from their bottom opposing the heat from their loins.

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Catherine and Raquel are experiencing their own confusion as well. After one of their spanking, massages, Halle makes comments about other white women needing to be massaged and who should they invite over to share in this activity. Both Catherine and Racquel quickly jump to plead that their maid forgot any thoughts of having someone witness their humiliation. They looked at each other in surprise as each realized they had allowed their maids to replace them at the top of the authroity chain.

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They receive a missive in the mail directing them to meet the husband on an island in the Pacific. They travel by sea on a clipper ship to the island. They are directed to a remote location on the fairly large island. Here Halle again asserts herself as the alpha female while the step-brother establishes control over the workers.

Halle convinces her mistresses that the dress code here is very short dresses. Mid thigh for the mothers and even shorter for the girls. Raquel’s daughter would be naked much of the time. Working together, the step-brother and Halle soon have Catherine and Raquel having to work as maids during the day. They both helped in the kitchen, they did not direct but were directed instead by commands from the help as well as slaps to their easily accessible bare bottoms.

This went on for months. All of the white women were thoroughly humiliated when they discovered that only indentured servants wore dresses as short as theirs. Slave girls only wore a flap of cloth in front leaving their bottoms bare. The major of the community, at the behest of the other wives (mostly island grown beauties) decreed that they had to wear the schoolgirl dresses until the husband could come and take control of their misguided actions. So the women became a sort of 2nd class citizens of the island community. They depended more and more on the step-brother and Halle to protect them. They became more used to pleasing both of them.

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The step-brother conspired with one of the island wives to send notification of the situation to the husband. When the husband finally arrives he has a mistress with him as well as a governess - Tara Banks. The governess quickly takes charge of the women, including Halle Berry! She quickly reduces them from mistresses of their lives to concubines who answer to her, the husband's mistress as well as the two men!

THE END

Teacher and Mom

Julie Horn came home from school that evening tired and slightly depressed. She had had another hard day trying to teach tenth graders heath and physical fitness. She only wanted to come home and rest. She normally looked forward to an evening at home with her 14 year old daughter, Jan.

Tonight was different. Tonight was the night her dead husband's mother, Claire Horn, came to visit, FOR A WEEK! Julie normally got along with most people but she had never had a good relationship with her mother-in-law. Now that Robert was dead she was just a nucense in Claire's eyes. Jan was someone to put up with while she visited with her granddaughter.

Julie shrugged philosophically. She would just have to grin and bare it. As much as she detested Claire she had to admit Claire worked on having a good relationship with Jan, her granddaughter.

She shuddered as she thought of the conversation she had with Claire last week when they made plans for her visit. Claire wanted to go out one night to see a play that was in town. Claire had wanted Jan to go but that Friday night she was going to birthday party and sleep over that had been planned weeks ago. Claire was very upset with Julie but did not say anything to Jan. Julie was not looking forward to spending that much time alone with the acerbic Claire.

As Julie changed clothes she checked her body out. She wore just her panty and bra set from Victoria Secret's. Too skimpy really to wear while teaching school but it was something her husband had bought her and had loved seeing her wear.

Julie was 35 years old, 5' 5" tall and weighted in at 132 lbs. She wanted to lose 8 or 10 pounds but no one seeing her like this would agree. Her breasts and bottom were a little full and her tummy swelled just a bit, barely noticeable on her tall frame. She had 36D breasts that had become just barely pendulous since giving birth. Her hips had spread about an inch but her fuller bottom had pushed her hip measurement up to 36 or 37 inches. She appeared even more busty and hippy than she was due to her 25 inch waist.

She patted her bottom and sighed, it had been so long since a man had touched her, appreciated her, that she was beginning to be desperate enough to flirt with her fellow teachers and even with the principle.

Julie blushed when she thought of her actions when she had been talking with Mr. Johnson this week. She had leaned over too far giving a good view of her cleavage, flipped her hair and gazed up at him from under her eyelashes, typical high school girl behavior. NOT the behavior of a high school teacher!

She was lucky he did nothing more than smile and look at her admiringly. He could have reprimanded her and she would have had to agree she did deserve the reprimand. That would have been so embarrassing.

Mr. Johnson was good looking and if it wasn't for two facts she would have considered him seriously for a possible date. One, him being 8 or maybe even 10 years younger than she and two, being her boss she would definitely have been interested.

Julie put on her robe and went into the kitchen. She checked the clock on the counter and decided that she could indulge in a small glass of wine before Jan and Claire arrived.

As she was drinking the wine she heard the front door open. She jerked and spilled the last swallow of the wine. She heard Jan shout that she was home.

Julie called back, "I am in the kitchen!" She then kneeled down and began cleaning the spill. She was wearing her summer robe. Bent over like she was caused it to ride up and show the lower curves of her full mature bottom cheeks.

"It's a little early for wine, don't you think? Didn't you teach school today?" Julie's gasp was heard by both her daughter and Claire, who had just spoken. She saw the apologetic look on Jan's face and the disapproving look on her mother-in-law's.

Julie jumped up and with a blush she said brightly, "Claire, how nice to see you. How was your trip, nice I hope?"

Julie nervously fingered the hem of her too short robe under Claire's glare. Claire replied, "It was not too bad. I got an early start and was able to beat the traffic. I will visit with Jan while you change. You are going to change, aren't you?" Claire said with a scowl. "Let’s go into the living room and let your mother pull herself together. I want to hear about your summer." Claire said to Jan as she guided her into the living room.

Julie blushed with embarrassment. That last statement from her mother- in-law was uncalled for. This was a robe, for goodness sakes! They both knew she would be changing clothes to go to the play.

She knew tonight was going to be bad, but it appeared that Claire was determined to make it even worse than Julie had imagined it could be.

She trudged back to her bedroom, worriedly biting her lower lip. She put on her pantyhose and then slipped on her formal gown. It was a slinky number that fitted tightly to her body but began to loosen up about mid-thigh. The rest of the way down it was pleated on side and the other side ended at an angle that left her left leg bare a couple of inches above mid-thigh. The dress was all angles. It had a thin strap over one shoulder and then it angled down over her bosom to curve under her arm like a Grecian tunic. The dress was made from a jersey type of cloth except where the abdomen was covered with black see through silk. It angled down from her armpit to her opposite hip and then a slight angle further down to the other hip. She had to get a bikini wax to be able to wear the dress. She did not want to wear this dress tonight but the only other formal dress she had was at the cleaners being repaired from the accident her daughter had when she tried to dress up and tease her mom. This dress had been purchased by her husband on their second honeymoon. She had not worn it in some time. She had tried it on earlier in the week, saw she needed a bikini wax and went to the mall after school the next day and had it done.

She looked in the mirror and realized that she could not wear a bra and panty set because of the see through abdomen panel and the high angle on her right leg would prevent wearing even hose with a garter belt or thigh-highs. With a sigh she pulled off her pantyhose.

‘Great, just great!’ She thought. ‘I am dressed for a romantic dinner with my husband and I get to spend the evening with my hateful mother-in-law. She will not like this outfit!’

Julie could see her fuming in her mind. The wine was making Julie a little less uptight so she could not resist the naughty thought that then came to mind.

'Let’s go all out!' She put on her 4 inch black 'FUCK ME' pumps to go with her very sexy dress.

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After the play . . .

They arrive back home. Claire has Julie by the arm and is practically dragging her into the house. She is berating Julie in a harsh voice. Julie seems to be dizzy and stumbles as she is led into the kitchen. There she is too drunk and surprised by what follows to put up much resistance.

Claire is very upset. 'I can not believe my son married this lush! She needs to be taken down a peg.' Claire’s eyes harden when she thinks of what she always did for her children when they misbehaved. 'Well, Julie is acting like a child so . . . I will treat her like one!' Claire thought. She pulled a chair out from the kitchen desk area and pulled a surprised and unresisting Julie across her lap and proceeded to smack her thinly covered bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Julie was not in a ladylike position. Her head was hanging down near the floor on one side of Claire's lap and her legs were hanging down on the other. This elevated her bottom and caused her dress to ride up until it just barely covered her lower curves as more smacks rained down on her defenseless bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

This is how Pam the babysitter found them. She had heard the ruckus and had come downstairs from her bedroom she used when she stayed overnight here. She occasionally stayed because her father was out of town a lot and she could get extra tutoring from her teacher.

She gasped in shock as she took in the scene. She wondered if she should try to end the mistreatment of her teacher and employer. She loved her teacher and had never thought of her as simply a person. She was always a teacher, the mother of the girl she babysat or her tutor - an authority figure. Pam had always admired Julie, even had a slight crush on her.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Now she was seeing her as girl being treated as a child and like a child she was unable to prevent it from happening, also she was crying and pleading for Claire to stop spanking her. Pam slowly started to smirk as she heard Julie pleading for her spanking to come to an end.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Pam heard a noise behind her and looked up to see a wide-eyed Jan. Jan had a shocked look on her face. She and Pam both gasped at what Claire said next.

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"Julie, I am very disappointed in how you acted tonight. You embarrassed me in public; not only with your actions but with the way you are dressed. I am going to raise your dress and if I find you are not wearing any panties I am going to continue your punishment. Now let’s see . . .! Just as I expected, no panties! You ARE a slut!

Here,"

SMACK! SMACK!SMACK!

"And here,"

SMACK! SMACK!SMACK!

Julie could not believe she was being spanked like a naughty little girl in her own kitchen! Her over-indulgence in the wine left her unable to successfully resist her mother-in-law's corporal punishment.

Her squeals of shock and dismay were very pleasing to Clair.

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Jan had heard the strange sounds coming from downstairs through her sleep. She thought they sounded like the sounds she made when Pam spanked her but that could not be. Who would be getting a spanking at this time of the night?

Jan made her way down the stairs and when she got a look into the kitchen she gasped in shock. She was seeing her mom's bare bottom for the first time and in this vulnerable position. She noticed how the soft bottom cheeks gave with each slap and the tremors the slaps generated in her mom's firm upper thighs.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Jan stumbled down the stairs not sure what she intended to do but having the feeling she needed to do something. Pam wrapped her arms around her and whispered in her ear, "It's alright. Shhh, it’s alright. I know you are upset to hear Julie called a slut. And she is not a slut! She was naughty not to wear panties but that is not being a slut, okay?"

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Pam drew back so she could look at Jan's face. "Your mom is getting a disciplinary spanking instead of a naughty spanking because she became drunk AND she was in public. If she had only gone without panties then she would only be receiving a spanking for being naughty. Do you understand?" Pam asked Jan, waiting for her response while holding her breath in anticipation.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Pam had spent the last 6 months slowly training Jan to accept spankings when she babysat her. She had introduced disciplinary spankings a couple of months ago and had only given this type to Jan twice. On the other hand, naughty spankings happened every time she babysat. But would Jan accept the concept when applied to her mom, the authority figure in her life?

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Jan looked from Pam to her mom's bare bottom that was already bright red from the spanking Pam's grandmother was giving her with such total concentration that she had not noticed the two girls no more that 10 feet away.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"But mom is an adult. Why would the same rules apply to her? Should she not be able to do as she wishes? Why can she wear, uh NOT wear panties if she doesn't want to? And drinking, you know she never drinks! She probably only had a couple and grandmother has never liked her and is using this as an excuse to punish and humiliate my mom. We need to stop this." Jan looked at Pam pleadingly.

'YES!!' Pam thought. Jan did not like it but did not want to fight it; she wanted someone else to do it for her. She thought about Julie, maybe . . . hopefully she was the same way.

"Well, as much as your mom is your authority figure, your grandmother is obviously a more authoritative person and has decided that this bare bottom spanking is exactly what Julie needs and deserves. After all, she should not have drunk more than she could handle. Adults should know better.” Pam had been keeping an ear open to what Clair was saying as well as the titillating smacks she was giving the beautifully bare bottom of her teacher and employer. “Listen to what your grandmother is saying."

"I think that I should report you to child services for your behavior. I am sure that the spectacle you made of yourself tonight would be grounds to take Jan away from you and since I am her grandmother she would stay with me. I could adopt her and you would never see her again!" Both Julie and Jan gasped at this announcement.

"Nooo!" Shouted Julie, sobbing at the thought of losing her daughter.

"You can't take me from my mom! The courts would consider my desires and I want to say with mom." Jan said all in a rush.

Claire looked up surprised to see the two girls watching her spank Julie. She noticed that Jan's hand was being held tightly by the slightly older girl. While Jan appeared to be distressed by the treatment her mom was receiving from Claire she was not disputing the spanking, just Claire's spoken intent to take Jan from Julie.

She also noticed the slight smile the other girl had as she brazenly looked at Julie's mature, but well spanked bare bottom. 'Hummm, I wonder if Pam is a gay. I do not think she has harmed Jan in any way. Jan has seemed more respectful and less rambunctious now than even when my son was alive. I bet that Pam is more into control than being gay! There should be a way to use that to keep Julie in line . . . let's see if. . .'

"Oh, Jan, You were not supposed to hear that. I know you love your mother. That is as it is suppose to be. I just wanted to find some way to keep your mother in line. She has acted childishly tonight and I did not want this to happen while I am not here to look after her."

SMACK SMACK

This last Claire said more to Julie who still wore a shocked look on her face as she craned her head and neck over her shoulder to see the girls looking at her bare bottom being spanked. It still was receiving an occasional smack but the spanking as such seemed to be over. She wanted to get up and regain some dignity but Claire had a firm hold on raised dress and was using that hand to firmly hold her down over her lap, very much like a naughty immature girl.

SMACK SMACK

Julie fuzzily thought that if she had to tell the truth she was beginning to think she was more immature than she had previously thought. After all here she was being spanked like one and her daughter was seeing her bare bottom. As was Pam, Jan's babysitter who was also one of her students. Neither seemed to think anything was wrong with her being disciplined this way. And it had been so long since someone's hand other than her own had touched her bottom. Although this 'touching' was more firm and humiliating that she would have liked. She had to admit it did make her feel sexier than she had felt since . . . since her husband had died.

Julie then realized that she was not only hot where her bottom had been smacked but in between her thighs, in her secret womanly place. She was hot, hot and wet! This realization made her clench her bottom cheeks and squeeze her thighs together. This caused her arousal to increase until she almost gasped aloud from the unexpected pleasure. She barely managed to turn her excited moan into a groan of embarrassment. 'I hope no one notices. At least I am at an angle to the girls and I doubt Claire will check THERE.'

Julie realized she wanted to be alone. Alone to explore and stimulate further the arousal she was feeling. She was not interested in fighting Claire about her outrageous disciplinary treatment, nor did she feel any need to try and regain her dignity or reduce the effect of her humiliation before her daughter and her student. She could tell from the love on Jan's face and her argument to stay with her instead of going to her grandmother's that she had not lost her daughter. She was not too sure what the quirky expression on Pam's face meant but the silent support she was giving Jan more than made up for it.

Then her humiliation was doubled and then tripled when Claire who had been evaluating the interpersonal dynamic of her daughter-in-law, her granddaughter and the babysitter decided that the best way to keep Julie in line was to take advantage of Pam’s seeming ability to control others. She said, “Julie, if you do not want me to take any action, legal or otherwise, I want you to request Pam spank your naughty bare bottom. Then request she spend as much time here as she can where she will be in charge of discipline at all times. She has only to call me to say you are resisting her efforts and I will check into my options. Do you understand and agree? If so, then ask her to spank your bottom!” Claire said with a hard, stinging smack bridging the gap between the two fleshy, angrily red cheeks.

S M A C K!!

Pam walked over to Julie and squatted down at her head. She gently lifted Julie’s head and looked into her tear filled eyes. “I know this is embarrassing for you Mrs. Horn. I am your student as well as the babysitter for your daughter. Now, you will have to accept my control over you!”

Pam smiled as she looked at the blushing and totally humiliated young teacher. She was thrilled at the lack of resistance the mature woman . . . no, just a girl! Older maybe, with a much more mature body but now had been reduced in status to just being a girl. One she knew she was going to enjoy spanking and controlling for some time to come.

“Julie, you don’t mind if I call you Julie do you? ANSWER me when I speak to you, girl!” Pam demanded firmly.

Julie’s whole body jerked in response the snapped command. Then with eyes lowered, unable to look her student in the eye, she answered, “No, that alright. You may call me Julie.” She finished with a sob as she realized how much authority she was giving up with that statement. She looked over her shoulder at her daughter, and seeing the wide-eyed stare Jan was giving her and the glances she was making to her still bared bottom with the oh so red cheeks that she no longer commanded respect a mother normally gets. Then she realized with Pam’s next statement that Pam was the accepted authoritarian of the three of them.

“Jan, I want you to get another chair and place it facing this one so I can sit in it to spank Julie’s naughty bare bottom.” It shocked and humiliated Julie to see that Jan responded quicker to Pam’s commands than she ever had to her own mother’s.

Once the chair was in place Pam took her seat. "Jan, go get my slipper. I am going to have to give your mom," Pam paused and looked at Julie still lying submissively over her mother-in-law's lap, "a disciplinary spanking. She needs to learn her new place."

When Jan hesitated, looking at her mom with some surprise, as if expecting Julie to argue the decision. "Jan, as you can see Julie agrees that she has acted very immature. If she didn't agree that she needs to be punished she would be arguing. But she is not. Go on, Jan, get me the slipper." Pam said patiently.

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What Jan did not realize is that her mom was too embarrassed and humiliated with having already received a bare bottom spanking from her mother-in-law to really hear and comprehend what Pam was saying. Julie was totally humiliated at having her daughter and one of her students witness her embarrassing punishment, a punishment usually researved for children. On top of this, making it even worse was the outlandish concept she was forced to accept, was her body's arrousal at her public punishment. She was too concerned with her struggle to prevent any of the three from finding out how her body had responded to listen to what Pam was saying about her.

Julie was concentrating so hard on controlling her body's response that she barely heard Pam. She was thinking if she could hide her body's excitement then her torment would be over shortly and she would have salvaged at least a little dignity. She did not realize that under the slipper she would allow her legs to dance in a way that would shred all dignity!

Pam said, "Julie, I want you to come over here and lay over my lap so I can spank your naughty bottom." Pam was not speaking meanly but she was firm in her statement. She wanted Julie to submit to her authority with nothing more being done than a command being given and received.

SMACK! SMACK! "Yeoww!" Julie nearly screamed

Claire gave Julie a harsh stinging smack to each cheek of Julie's stinging bottom. "Hurry up, Julie. You do not want Pam to add more to your punishment do you?"

"noo." Julie muttered as she submissively raised up and shuffled over to Pam. As she rose she was grateful to feel her dress fall down and cover her pussy. She only hoped she had not leaked enough to run down her thighs where someone might see.

With an embarrassed but almost pleading look into Pam's eyes she humiliated herself by willingly placing herself over the lap of her student and her daughter's babysitter. Julie did this so Pam, her student, could take a slipper to her already well spanked bottom.

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When Jan got back with the slipper she was very surprised to see her mom laying submissively over her friend's lap. Julie dress was raised so it lay at the base of her back leaving her entire bottom bare, a nicely mature bottom that one would never have thought would be subjected to corporal punishment. But Julie's mother-in-law had quickly changed that opinion as well as the color of the nicely rounded bottom the young mother displayed in her submissive position over the lap of a student. A bottom that was already a nice rich red color.

Jan loved her mom but she was confused by the events of the evening. She had thought her mom was a strong, confident woman that was in control of her life. But she was coming to realize that, like herself, her mom was susceptable to humiliating discipline as any 14 year old girl.

Jan looked questionally at Pam as she haltingly suggested, "Mom, you pay Pam to babysit me and she sometimes disciplines me. Since she is going to . . . ah. . . well, ah. . ." Jan dragged to a halt as she looked at Grandma Claire and then Pam.

Claire smiled, "That is a good point, Jan."

Julie could not believe what she was hearing. 'Surely, Jan was not suggesting that she PAY . . . No! She couldn't!' Julie thought. Then her disbelief was jarred as Claire went on.

"I think that Julie should pay Pam twice as much to discipline herself as she is not only older and should know better she has a much fatter bottom than you." Claire snide comment pierced Julie's heart. She was somewhat self-conscious about the size and shape of her bottom and to hear someone call it fat hurt her.

Pam smiled at the thought of her teacher, the mature mom of her friend, having to pay her to spank not only her own daughter but having to pay twice as much for her own spanking.

SLAP SLAP

"OWWWwwwww!" Cried the mature teacher as the first slap of the slipper on her heated right bottom cheek, quickly followed by a slap to her left bottom cheek.

SLAP SLAP

"Oh!" Julie tried to control her moans, she was humiliated enough having to accept a spanking over the lap of her student without crying like a baby.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP

"Nooooo! Please!" Julie tried to be strong, tried to save her self respect but she realized that she was kicking her legs like a naughty little girl showing everything she had. She was thankful there were only girls watching and her daughter was crouching at her head watching her face. Julie blushed as she realized that her daughter was watching the emotions play across her face as she was so humiliatingly disciplined.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP

Julie was getting desparate. The slipper being taken to her mature bottom was lighting a fire she could not contain. If the spanking did not stop soon she would lose control and begin begging. She grimaced to realize that the silver lining of being slippered was the arousal she was suffering from was slowly receeding. Her humiliation increased at the thought that the humiliating embarrassment and sting from a handspanking was sexually stimulating even if the harsher pain from being slippered wasn't.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP

"Nooooo! Please! NOOOOOOO! Stop, please. Please, stop." Julie finally broke. After receiving over 30 slaps on each cheek from the unrelenting slipper welding teenage girl, the mature woman broke and pleaded with her disciplinarian for mercy.

"I'll pay you! Please! Let me pay you for spanking my bare, mature bottom.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP

Then the mother totally humiliated herself by losing control of her bladder. She peed herself. She did this in front of her hated mother- in-law and her loving daughter. She did this while being disciplined over the lap of her student. The one she was paying to babysit her daughter.

With a sniff of disdain the mother-in-law hugged Jan consolingly. "Your mother evidently is just a big baby who should never drink. Obviously, she is in need of someone to keep her in line. Come upstairs, Jan. You do not need to see your mother while she is in this shape.

Julie heard the disparaging remarks and they added to the total devastation to her self-image and self-respect. The cumulation of the spanking by both her mother-in-law and her student, the fact the disciplain took place in front of her daughter, losing control and peeing herself at the worst possible time and she found herself sniveling like a little girl.

Pam helped her to stand up and then while Julie was still too stunned to realize what was going on. Pam being undressing her. Soon her dress fell to the floor leaving Julie totally nude except for her high heels. "Here step out of your fancy dress," Pam said. She picked up the dress after Julie moved at step away and then handed the dress to Julie. "You will need to mop up your pee-pee, you naughty, little girl."

This simple admonishment caused fresh tears to roll down Julie's face. She finally realized that she was standing nude in her kitchen with a well spanked bottom as she was given orders from the babysitter she hired to look after her daughter. The babysitter was one of her students. Someone who should respect her as an adult, as her teacher and as her employer. But obviously was not the case. How can you respect someone when you have paddled their behind until they peed themselves? More tears began rolling down her face as she blushed in shame from her breasts to the top of her head.

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Julie lay in bed almost comatose as she thought of all that happened in the last couple of hours. After receiving her discipline she was forced to kneel down and using her nice dress wipe up her own pee. She had her bottom patted and lightly slapped as well as having her heaving breasts squeezed and her nipples pulled while she cleaned up her mess. Having her student control her in such a fashion was almost too much to bear. But it had gotten worse.

Pam had forced her to take her dress after cleaning up her pee to the master tub and hand wash it. All while still nude. The student complimented her on her body.

"You have a very beautiful body, Julie. Your bottom has a very well defined overhang and deep cleft. I have heard boys talking about girls butts and even your butt! They all said that love big, fat butts like yours! It is not only beautiful to look at but very pinchable and spankable. Plus, girls with bottoms like yours have a noticeable swing to their hips that begs the male to LOOK AT ME! TOUCH ME! SPANK ME!" Pam laughed as she leaned over and placing one hand on Julie's lower back she began rubbing the mature mother's bare bottom.

Julie had scrambled up and began gently squeezing her dress before hanging it up by the shower. She could not look Pam in the face. She knew that Pam was the one in control and she did not want Pam to spank her again. Her bottom was so sore.

Julie blushed as she realized her thighs were clenching together, squeezing her pussy lips tightly around the very aroused and upstanding clit. Oh, no! She was aroused again! Now that she was not being slippered on her bare, matured and now hot and swollen bottom She could feel how slick her thighs were with her pussy juices running down her legs. Julie felt so inferior that she could not help submitting to the young teenager.

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Over the course of the next month, Pam forces Julie to wear tee-shirts and boy-cut panties while running around the house during her morning routine getting ready for school. She now had to wear dresses that are 4 inches about the knee, heels that are never shorter than 3 inches even her bedroom slippers. She is never allowed to wear hose except for special occasions and then they require a garterbelt. She must speak respectively to all her students and even her own daughter. Jan is slowly encouraged to ignore and then give orders to Julie. This whole time Jan is subject to punishment from Pam and has come to accept her word as law instead of her mother's.

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Julie is notified that her mother-in-law has passed away. They go to the funeral and while they are there Julie begins to exert her independence. Pam notices but does not comment but continues to be very matter of factly demanding and assertive with both girls.

After the funeral Julie speaks to Pam privately in her mother-in-laws bedroom before quests began arriving. The conversation is one Julie has practiced in her mind before and during the trip up. Julie points out how changes were going to have to take place in Pam's attitude since her mother-in-law was no longer alive to provide authority to Pam's position of supremacy over both Julie and Jan.

Pam listens patiently, seemingly taking what Julie says without complaint, until Julie is finished.

Julie is very satisfied. She had been worried about this confrontation since she had decided that she had to break Pam's control over her and her daughter's lives. She had been a bottle of nerves on the trip up but was now relieved to see Pam taking the changes she was suggesting without complaint.

After she was finished, Pam turned to the mirror and speaks very casually to Julie. "I wonder what people would say if I told them about the straps hanging from the wall in the laundry room? Each strap has a name on it. One has Jan's name and the other one has. . .?" Pam looked at Julie as if waiting for her to provide the name.

Julie's face was beet red and her eyes wide in dismay as she realized Pam was not going to just let her go. She wanted to keep both mother and daughter under her thumb. Before she could stop herself she said, ". . .julie, it has the name 'Julie' on it." Julie blushed at Pam's knowing look and fidgeted like a young teenager instead of a mature mother and teacher.

Pam smiled indulgently at her before she contiued questioning her. "Do you remember how you felt when you had to go on-line and purchase those straps, Julie? How about the first time I took the strap to your bare bottom? I really lit a fire in your tail that day. Afterwards, you were very well behave just like a good little girl should be. Now do you really want everyone here to know that you have a student working for you whose job it is to spank the bare bottom of not only your daughter but you as well. How will that go over, hummmm?"

Later when Julie saw Pam on her cell phone her suspecions were raised due to Pam turning and walking away so Julie could not hear her conversation. Who could she be calling? Did it concern Julie or her daughter or both. Julie found herself to be very nervous. She dreaded her next confrontation with the young teenager.

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That evening Julie was tired after the long drive home and the late start. Neither she nor Jan had wanted to stay at Clair's after the guests had left. It was now just after midnight and all three girls were tired. Julie thought they would just go to bed but she was a little nervous and worried about the look in Pam's eyes.

"Jan, Julie has challenged my position over both her and you." Began Pam while giving Julie a stern look as she began to interupt, a look that quenched any thought of rebellion in the young mother and teacher as her student explained how Julie had challenged her student.

"Julie, I want you to confirm to both your daughter and myself that you agree that both of you still need a disciplinarian. I want you to do this by going into your bedroom, remove all your clothes and jewlery, get the hairbrush and then come back in here and request a good bare bottom spanking followed by a few strokes of the hairbrush to your bare bottom to remind you that you do not have any say in how either of you are disciplined."

When Julie tried to say something, anything to reduce her punishment Pam interuppted her, "NO! You do not get to say anything until you are naked and have the hairbrush." Pam said sternly.

Julie slowly made her way into her bedroom. She fumbled with her zippers and buttons as she undressed bit by bit, piece by piece. Once she was fully naked she stumbled over to the dresser. She had a glazed, doe-eyed expression on her face when she opened the top drawer of her dresser and pulled out the dreaded hairbrush. She turned and caught a look in her mirror, only to see her naked body and tear soaked face. She could not help but take in how hard her nipples were and how the hairbrush reflected the light.

THE END

The Principal's Legacy

Author's notes: This story could be set any time from the 1960s to the 1990s. I think it would be best to think of it being set in the south where it is warmer for more of the school year. The former principal has been forced to retire due to health reasons and the school board has not had time to conduct a search for a suitable replacement.

Chapter 1

Tammy Freeman is a tall, 32 yr old woman with blond hair (very thick and reaches down to just below her shoulders, would look good in a pony-tail) with dancer's legs, still has a full bubble butt after giving birth to twin girls 15 years ago, a well-toned tummy with just a hint of rounding and her waist just naturally pushes her bottom out (to her chagrin) even without high heels. When she does wear heels, the only ones she has are low two inchers, her full, rounded bottom is pushed into prominence as if demanding to be noticed. Her breasts are a large C-cup and with all of her exercising, which has kept them from drooping, they still set high and perky on her chest. She has a thin face, but a strong chin, full lips, thin nose and wide-set blue eyes. She has perfect skin that has a natural bronze hue. She has a naturaly bubbly, loyal and pleasing personality. She always makes an effort to be friendly even when she is upset or just not feeling well. She moves with grace and elegence that draws the male eye and even some females. The thought of her was enough to exite many a man.

Her daughters show promise of inheriting their mom's looks, they have yet to go through their final growth spurt, and will grow into the same body type.

Tammy is the vice-principal at the private school, "Charles Bacon High School" in the city of Bacon in the county of Deedsville located in the South.

Tammy's pleasing personality and her natural beauty are what caused her problems. The school recently increased their attendence by one third. The principal has just retired and the school board (this is a private school) has asked that she become the acting principal, this will go into effect for the next school year, leaving her the summer to prepare. They will look for a replacement while reviewing her job performance as well.

The former principal's 26 year old secretary, being a private school they do not conform to current politically correct title of personal assistant, has mousy brown hair and a strong, determined personality with an athletic body and hansome face. Not pretty, nor manish but . . . hansome. She believes in corporal punishment and has been campaigning before the board to establish precedures for corporal punishment, since the all female staff has let academic success slide she wants to include them for any teaching failures. She expounds on the theory that because the former principal had lost her grip and was sending confusing memos and the disjointed conversations between her and the teachers created an uneasy atmosphere where the teachers were not sure what would happen and did not think she would back them up so did not push for academic success.

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A young man named Ted Brownstone who was 29 yrs old had just moved in next door to Tammy Freeman, now the acting principal. They have met and Tammy is drawn to him but is wary due to the age difference and his somewhat commanding personality. He is tall, slim but very strong.

Shortly after Tammy and her daughters meet their new neighbor, her daughters, Holly and Molly, get into trouble at Tammy's friend's store. A store clerk catches Holly putting an item she was looking at into her pocket. She was just putting it someplace while she looked at something else. She had every intention of paying for the item but made the innocent mistake of placing it in a pocket of her jacket. Tammy's friend Susan tries to work things out but the clerk reminds her of the conversation her insurance agent had where he explained that not punishing theives voided the policy.

Susan turned sorrowful eyes to her friend's daughter. Molly had tried to support her sister saying she saw her put the item in her pocket but it was just for a moment. The clerk used this statement to claim they were in it together and should both suffer the consequences. Susan tried to think of a way around the problem but regretfullly reached for the phone to call the police.

Unknown to any of them Ted, the next door neighbor, had overheard them and after straightening out a smirk he leaped at the chance to 'save' the girls. Ted comes forth and introduces himself and makes a suggestion. Spank the girls, and to ensure total humiliation and embarassment, do it on the bare! This will be to offset not going to jail and having a juvinile record.

Susan hesitates just a moment before she agrees and uses her friendship and the girls' fear of arrest to practically browbeat Tammy into letting her daughters be given a barebottom spanking.

"Besides, Tammy, it will do them good. If they were in anybody else's store they would be on their way to the police station where they would get a record and possibly damage their acceptance into a good college." Susan said. She knew that Tammy was very loving of her daughters and would do anything to protect them. As for her own situation, "And, Tammy, if you are going to get that promotion you do not want any negative press before the board meets!" Susan knew which buttons to push. She was not upset with Tammy she just wanted to tease and embarrass her just a little. Susan was not mean she just liked to tease and if it embarrassed someone, well it was all innocent fun.

Tammy hates the thougth of her daughters being spanked but can not see any way out. They are heading back to Susan's office when disaster strikes a second time. The clerk said that since this punishment was to take the place of public humiliatiaon caused by the arrest then to fully learn their lesson, Ted should give the spanking.

"No way! I will not allow a stranger, a MAN, spank my daughters. Not over their clothes and much less on their bare bottoms!" Tammy is very adament about this. She could not believe how any one would consider this a viable solution. How could they even suggest an unknown man give her daughters a bare bottom spanking.

"Then I suggest. . ." began the clerk.

"Oh, hush, Jan! This is none of your concern." Snapped Susan. She did not mind teasing Tammy but she did not want the clerk to think she had any say about what was going to happen. Susan had taken Ted's measure and knew he was at least somewhat dominate and while he appeared to enjoy the twins his attention kept shifting to Tammy. She decided to work with him to get the twins over his lap.

Susan joined Ted in manipulating the conversation to put pressure on Tammy to accept the punishment to be given to her daughters. With his commanding way and engaging personality he and Susan, who did not want Tammy to be upset with her for spanking her daughters, soon convinced the less assertive Tammy to allow him to discipline her daughters.

He and Susan speak with the daughters first and eventually convince them that while shameful, embarrassing and humiliating the spanking would help them to find structure in their lives, to know parametersof acceptable behaviour and to know that the one disciplining them has their best interests at heart.

It did not hurt that the girls had secretly admired the 'hunk' next door since he had moved in. This helped them to decide to accept him as their discilinarian even knowing they had not done anything wrong other than not thinking things through to see the consequences of their actions. They each secretly become wet between their thighs at the thought of this hansome man seeing, touching and SPANKING their BARE bottoms. Their stomachs were aflutter at the thought.

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Soon Holly's and then Molly's bare, apple-cheeked bottoms were over his knees getting spanked. He did not hesitate to pat and rub their bottoms during this process. Always talking to them, making them see where they had gone wrong and convincing them this spanking was good for them and acceptable as a punishment.

As each of the twins went over their neighbor's lap after pushing their shorts and panties down and at his instruction completely off.They felt their lower tommies roll and twist in an excited flutter. The twins' beautiful teenaged bottoms and legs were nervously flexing before the spanking started. They blushed as they felt the man they had a crush on pat and rub their bare bottoms. The soothing pats and rubs to their bare bottoms eased their fears of the spanking to come but left them feeling even more aroused. They were excited at the thought that a man, a very hansome man, was seeing and touching their bottoms.

Molly was first across his lap. The touches to her bottom felt so good she knew the wetness between her sweetly rounded thighs was becomming noticable.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The spanking started, catching her by surprise. They were not blistering smacks but they did sting and after becoming so aroused first she easily accepted the smacks to her bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

After a few smacks Ted again rubbed her bare bottom causing Molly to sigh and push her bottom up into his hand. Surprised at her actions he gave the right cheek of her bottom a gentle squeese and then thoughtfully slipped a finger between her thighs and finding her inner thighs to be very slick.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The continued smacking while being so excited was too much for Molly. The thought of being treated like a naughty little girl, too immature to be of interest to the man spanking her, having to submit to his mature control caused her to burst into tears.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The spanking continued even though Molly was tearfully promising to be a good girl. She knew she would promise anything to have her humiliation end.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

She was very surprised when she finally was let up to discover herself leaning over to kiss the very man that had so humiliated her for her transgression.

Ted was surprised but quickly smiled and told her that he hoped she would not get into any trouble in the future or this could be happening again. Ted did not think this would ever happen again, at least not where he would be the spanker. But that did not matter. What mattered is for the young girl to learn a lesson and not get into a situation where this could happen again.

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Holly had seen how Ted was able to reduce her proud, outgoing twin to a tearful, well spanked child. She was not looking forward to her punishment. At first the thought of having this hansome and mature young man see and touch her bare bottom was exciting. Now, after seeing how a true spanking reduces a person from thinking she is a mature young person to knowing she is just a naughty child was just plain scary. She was truly surprised when her sister kissed the man that had just punished her.

Holly hid her confusion as she helped Molly, at Ted's instruction, to walk bare-bottomed to the far corner. They both glanced at their mom, who while very red faced was studiously ignoring them.

Holly left her twin in corner with her bare spank reddened bottom on display and walked what felt like a journey similar to what the movies had described as 'Dead man walking' where convicts were going to their final fate.

SMACK SMACK

Holly was over the hansome man's lap and beginning to receive her just spanking.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Holly tried to suffer her punishment with fortitude and pride.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

But, as the spanking continued she became just as just as tearful and her late regret at not thinking about how it would look to hold the jewerly in a purse was as bitterly true for her as it had been for her twin.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Shortly Ted announced he was done.

Holly got up and she kissed Ted again just as her sister did after her spanking had been completed. Then Ted got up and helped her walk bare- bottomed to another corner where she would spend some time.

Ted joined Tammy and Susan in their conversation while the twins suffered through their corner time with red bottoms on prominent display.

Tammy was shocked that her daughters had kissed the man that had just thoroughly spanked them. She was embarrassed in front of Ted and Susan as they carried on a stuttering and halting conversation. After some time had passed she was glad to redired her attention to her daughters as she chivied the girls back into their clothes.

Everyone but Tammy leaves the incident with a positive attitude. She is upset but not willing to confront the man who saved her children -even though the cost seemed too high to her. The girls had unknowingly, and completely independant of one another, come to the conclusion that suffering through Ted's discipline filled a void they did not know they had in their lives. Their mother was not very strict. Actually, she acted less like a mom and more like their friend.

Conversations with her daughters convince Tammy that no harm was done because of the bare-bottomed, over-the-knee spanking they received AND he, it, had saved them from the totally unacceptable but only other option available to them.

Chapter 2

Tammy had not had many dates since her husband left. After the spanking incident she found out that Ted was her neighbor and after meeting him at the mailbox and even getting his help with a little gardening she became very interested in the young and assertive man. A few weeks later Tammy begins seeing Ted for coffee and the lunches. They hit it off and he then asked her out for a date. She can not help feeling excited that she is to be dating a man so handsome.

They had several dates over a two week period. During one of those dates she accidentaly embarrasses Ted and herself in public. Ted takes the opportunity to tease her about acting like a kid so she should be spanked like one. As he knew it would his words reminds her that he had spanked her daughters and she knew that they both had a small crush on the handsome man. She blushes at the thought of his spanking the mother of the girls he has already spanked.

After they go back to his place, Ted seems to drop the subject but he keeps control of their conversation and appears to always be in her personal space. He has her intimadated and before she realizes what she is doing, she teases him about wanting to spank her. He just looks at her and then taking her hand he leads the suddenly speachless mother to a chair where he takes a seat and gently pulls her down onto his lap.

Ted spanks her at first over her clothes.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Then he raises her dress and continues her spanking on her pantied bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Then, with confidence, he pushes her panties down and begins spanking her bare bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Just like her daughters before her, the spanking awakens the submissive feminine side of her personality. But as an adult she also finds the thougth of a bare bottomed spanking sexually exciting and she begins to become wet between her thighs. She believes her daughters are too innocent to have reacted the same way. She is so excited that after Ted completes her light punishment she leads him to the bedroom to get the sexual release she very much desires.

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They begin seeing a lot of each other. Holly and Molly really like him and are always excited to hear their mother is going on a date the 'hunk' next door. Unknown to them Ted has been spanking their mother quite frequently. She has become very submissive to him, even allowing him to select new bikinis, from the same brand, for her and her daughters.

Ted has changed the style of her clothes to be those of a younger woman, almost a girl. She wears only low rise jeans, low enough that it always brings a smile to her girls' faces when they see the valley between her lucious bottomcheeks peeking out. Her dresses were several inches above the knee and most of her tops were cropped, leaving her just slightly rounded but still firm and enticing midriff bare.

The bottoms of the bikinis Ted had selected were anything BUT full which she had previously insisted on and they were just slightly more than string bikinis. He had spent several evenings with the girls at their pool.

Holly and Molly were very responsive to this man that had become the dominate force in their lives. The mere thought of him making them and their MOM wear these bikinis was so exciting that they had damp bottoms before he began rubbing lotion on their bodies.

Ted always started with Tammy who lay on a lounge with a daughter on each side. The rubbing of the lotion was done using a massage style that left Tammy totally relaxed, forgetting her embarrassment of receiving a massage out in the open even if it is her own back yard. She tries not to think about her daughters being seen in such skimpy suits by a man that is not a family member. She has been too well trained by Ted and does not want to give him cause to give her another spanking. The thought that he might spank her in front of her daughters shook her.

She wore ear phones while listening to soft rock and dozed while Ted rubbed lotion on her daughters.

This routine made the girls thrilled to be nearly naked with Ted and actually look forward to receiving an innocent massage from such a hansom man.

The spankings he gave Tammy made her accept the near nudity of her and her girls as something routine and not something she could fight against. She was still very embarrassed but since she had submitted to Ted, the girls appeared to be more happy so she accepted her man's instructions and let herself and her daughters were the bikini giftsfrom Ted.

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One evening he invites a 16 year old boy to visit Tammy's home. He is a student from Charles Bacon where Tammy is going to be the acting principal. He is a neighbor from a few doors down named Roger. Ted does not tell Tammy or the girls that company is coming and he slips away to let Roger in at the agreed upon time. Roger came with his 13 year old sister, Claire, who loved her older brother dearly.

Tammy and her daughters were stunned to see Roger and his sister. Ted explained that he had met Roger earlier in the day and arranged forhim to do some yard work, mowing and trimming, for him. He had suggested that for a little additional money and unlimited access to the Freeman's pool he could do both yards.

Tammy was not happy about Ted arranging this without her knowledge and she really did not want Roger to see her daughters' skimpy bikinis much less her own. But a stern look from Ted accompanied by a sharp clap of his hands, reminding her too much of a bottom being smacked, caused her to try to be a good host and accept Roger's employement gracefully.

When her girls' activity in gathering more lounge chairs and setting them up they showed their mostly bare bottoms to their guests earning an appreciative smile from Roger and chortles of glee from Claire as she asked the girls about their bikinis.

Holly and Molly tried to make the best of it, explaining they were a brand name and a gift from Ted. When they mentioned his name they blushed and looked at him shyly. Roger turned to Tammy and calling her by her first name asked if she was wearing the same brand. Tammy blushed and said yes but continued quickly with a request for drink orders. When she had the everyone's order she turned to go into the house for the drinks. She had only taken a few steps when she heard Roger's gasp and gleeful laughter from Clair that froze her midstep. A quick glance over her shoulder at Roger confirmed his eyes were rivitted to her mostly bare bottom.

She finally managed to continue on to get the drinks. Tammy felt tears in her eyes as she overheard Clair's excited comments about her bikini bottoms not covering her fat bottom. She was somewhat mollified to hear Ted explain that she was older so her bottom was bigger. The big surprise was Roger's comment about her bottom was very becoming and any girl would be very pleased to have a body that looked half so good!

Tammy looked out the kitchen window and saw Roger give a stinging slap to Molly's bottom and when she turned in shock and surprise he simply pulled her against his chest and gently kissed her. After a minute she was participating in the kiss.

Tammy was even more shocked when she saw Clair's mad expression as she walked up behind Molly and harshly slapped each of the older girl's bottom cheeks.

SMACK

Molly was shocked into stillness, then with embarrassment fueling her rage she tried to turn on the younger girl. Roger held onto Molly when she started to turn, speaking to her in a voice that Tammy could not hear until she nodded her head. Roger nodded to Clair who had begun smiling at what Roger told Molly.

Clair grabbed the top of Molly's bottoms at the cleft and pulled up to give Molly a wedgie and completely bared her bottom. She then spanked each cheek three times.

SMACK SMACK

Roger spoke to Molly after gripping her hair at the neck, forcing her to look him in the eye. Whatever he said had her blushing and then look at Clair and apologize. Tammy could just hear her thank the thirteen year old for spanking her bare butt and after saying something to Holly who was shocked into stillness, they all jumped into the pool acting as if nothing strange had happened. As if a 15 year girl had not just received a slap to her bottom from a boy just a year older and then had to suffer several slaps from that same boy's sister who was 2 years younger than she!

Chapter 3

Roger became a fixture at the two houses. He was always there doing something either in one of the yards or by the Freeman's pool or just visiting to enjoy the pool. Ted had given Tammy a spanking when she complained about Roger acting as if the pool was his. She was afraid to go out by her pool because Ted had her throw out all swimsuits for all three girls except for the ones he had purchased for them. This resulted in another sound spanking from Ted when he discovered she was not laying out anymore. He convinced her that she should spend a couple of hours a day by the pool.

Tammy found herself out by the pool while Roger went about his chores. While still very embarrassed, after several days she was slowly becoming used to Roger being there and his seeing her mostly bare body.

When her daughters came out wearing their skimpy bikini the first time that Tammy was laying by the pool and Roger was doing his chores, she was surprised and embarrassed. She did not know what to do or say. So she lay there and watched as the girls lay out their towels and with secretive looks at Roger simply laid down to begin getting sun. Several days later the twins asked Roger to apply sunscreen.

Tammy was shocked to see they willingly lay there while he rubbed their mostly bare bodies. She complained to Ted after seeing Roger delibertly rubbing their barely covered bottoms in a way that uncovered even more of their bottoms. But again, a good spanking from Ted and she accepted Roger's actions in freely touching her beautiful young daughters.

She had noticed that they no longer complained about any liberties he took. They still blushed but were very compliant to his wishes. She was worried about the influence and control Roger seemed to have over her daughters but she did not know what to do about it. . . or how to circumvent the downward spiral her self-confidence was taking and the escalating loss of control she had in her own life or the lifes of her children.

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Tammy was was very relieved when she saw how loving and supportive Roger was of her girls. He would listen to them talk and make suggestions or observations that the girls had not thought of and soon they were vying for his attention. She saw the frequent touching of her girls' bodies by Roger. The blushes and barely hidden excitement the girls showed whenever Roger took liberties with their bodies indicated how important he was becomming to them.

She is not surprised but very embarrassed when Roger took advantage of the time she was forced to spend at the pool while he was over doing yardwork. He began to spend more and more time close by, he could see most of her body and she was uncomfortable showing one of her students so much of her mature bottom and a good deal of cleavage when she lay on her back.

The more they talked the more used to his company she became even though she was still embarrassed by her state of undress in her student's presence.

Roger began their conversations by asking her about her day. It was just small talk but she began to open up with him. Telling him about her problems, the stress she felt when she was preparing for the next school year when she would be filling the position of principal for the first time. Her disciplinary problems with her daughters. Mostly, they were as good as gold but sometimes they proved to be nothing more than the teenagers they are.

He surprised her again when he started massaging her. She stiffened up at first, not knowing he was that close. Then she forced herself to relax because she knew Ted would spank her again if she got out of line, even if it was with one of her students.

Roger massaged her back until all the muscles were relaxed and then he told her to go cool off with a swim as he swatted her mostly bare bottom. "EEEK!" Tammy shrieked, but with a blush she hustled to pool to swim a few laps.

After that Roger gave her a massage every day, swatted her bottom and ordered her into the pool.

This continued for over a week and then one day Roger did not stop after he finished with her back. He moved down to her feet and moved slowly up her leg. When he reached her butt cheek her did not stop, instead he continued the massage on her butt after moving the bikini into her crack, leaving her butt cheek totally bare. She again tensed but this time instead of gently continueing the massage to ease her reluctance, embarrassment and humiliation he just gave her a sharp smack to the bare cheek warning her not to tense up and destroy the hard work he had already put in on her body. She gasped and quickly relaxed as instructed.

Tammy sucked in a lung full of air as she realized she, the mature adult and soon to be this boy's principal, was following his orders and quietly accepting his touching her body and even spanking her bottom. Tears filled her eyes as she realized she had allowed herself to be reduced from a figure of authority to not much more than a 16 year old's girlfriend. Would he want her as a girlfriend? Did he want one or both of her daughters as girlfriends?

WHAT WAS SHE THINKING!?!

She had been so lost in her thoughts that it was several minutes before she realized that Roger had continued her massage and now her whole bottom was uncovered.

SMACK!

This time a harshly stinging slap landed on her bottom causing it to jiggle nicely and Tammy did not protest. The smack was followed by the standard order to swim followed by the new order NOT to adjust her bikini bottom. This time Roger joined her in the pool. They swam together, played with each other and talked about nothing and everything.

Tammy found herself blushing whenever she caught Roger's eyes moving over her body. She was confused by her own actions when she realized that she was moving and adjusting her body unconsciously to capture Roger's attention. He appeared to be fascinated with her breasts and her bare bottom. She discovered she was currently standing not 5 feet from Roger in water that just lapped at the undercurves of her bottom. She was turned a quarter away from him, her hands were up pulling her hair behind her shouldes slowly squeezing the water out. This gave him a really good view of her breasts in her skimpy bikini top and the side of her bare left bottomcheek. . . left bare at HIS instruction.

After the blatant exhibition of her mature body and obvious relunctance to move very far from him, Roger became very free with his hands. He rubbed her bare bottom and French kissed her.

After many days of this treatment she was surprised at how much she started looking forward to talking with Roger and getting a massage. She blushed as she realized that the sharp smack on her bottom wasn't really that bad.

Then another escalation took place a couple of days later. After her massage, the smack to her completely bare bottom, the order to not adjust her bikini bottoms and the play in the pool, he kissed her and then, after they were in the pool and Tammy somehow found herself accepting a kiss from her student . . . OFF CAME HER TOP!

"NOOOOO! Nooooo! Please! Not my top! What if my girls see me. Please let me have my top back." Tammy was shocked at herself. She was the mother of two teenage girls, this boy's principal and 32 year's old! But she was begging for her top instead of slapping his face and ordering him off her property. She had cupped a breast in either hand covering nipples that were as hard as diamonds, to her great embarrassment.

"They should see you topless. The three of you should only wear your bottoms at the pool." Roger demanded.

"No. Please, not that." Tammy begged while keeping her tone down while she looked around hoping none of her neighbors had heard her earlier shout. She almost failed to notice at first when Roger gently pulled her hands away from her body, allowing his hands to cup her bobbing breast and began a gentle, senseous massage.

Tammy's breath caught when she realized what Roger was doing. She hesitated, not knowing what to do. She felt flustered, just like she remembered feeling when her husband had seduced her the first time. 'Was that what Roger had in mind?' Tammy wondered as she allowed her arms to go around Roger's neck as she leaned in for a kiss.

Roger continued his gentle assualt on her body and mind. He occassionly tweaked and pulled her desire hardened nipples. Each tweak drawing a moan from Tammy. Her hands moved without conscious thought to firmly grip his upper arms, not to get away but more to ground herself mentally as she tried to come to grips with the idea that this boy half her age was seducing her . . . successfully!

"Ok, but if you are to wear both then you will have to get a spanking, right here by the pool, on your bare bottom!" Roger demanded. "Your girls will be here." At Tammy's shocked and stunned look he relented, "If you behave yourself I will allow my sister to distract them and I will not make it obvious that I am spanking your bottom. At least the first time."

"Your sister, will she know?" Tammy asked fearfully. She refused to think about the meaning of 'the first time'.

"Yes, how else will she know to distract them?" Roger raised the important point. Tammy was too stunned to think of any way to prevent him or talk him out of his plans.

Chapter 4

So it came to pass.

Several days passed, each day much the same. Roger came and spent time at the pool with her. She always got her massage, her bottom was smacked, they spent time in the pool where he played her body like a violin eventually stripping her top off and forcing her to go topless for the last 10 minutes of their time in the pool. Afterwards, they got out, dried off, fixed a light lunch. Only then did Roger allow her, ALLOW his future pricipal, to put her bikini top back on! and had the lunch layed out on the picnic table by the pool when the twins came home from their time with their friends.

Then the day came that Tammy went to answer the door knowing that Roger usually came over around this time. Clair was there as well and Tammy had tensed up when she answered the door expecting Roger but not Clair. She felt scared, was this the day he would spank her in public? Would he keep his word and not let anyone see her getting spanked? She still ignored his comment that he would not let anyone see him spank her the 'first time'.

They quickly move to the pool area after everyone had changed into their bikinis. Tammy was laying on the lounge chair, Roger was setting beside her and his sister was in the pool with her daughters frolicking noisily when he began spanking her bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Tammy gasped, her head jerking up to quickly glance towards the pool. The girls were having fun and not paying any attention to her and Roger.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

He had continued to smack her bottom while she was checking to be sure her girls did not know their mom was getting her bottom spanked. Spanked by a boy just a year older than they are! She was grateful as she layed her head back down and tried to relax, not wanting to spoil the experience of receiving a public spanking. She blushed as she realized that she wanted to enjoy receiving her bare bottom spanking as much as she suspected Roger would enjoy giving it, specially to a mature mom who was also his principal.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The firm, stinging smack made her tingle. She moaned as she realized she loved the attention Roger was giving her. After several more smacks he adjusted her bikini bottoms, moving the cloth into her deep crack, leaving her bottom completely bare.

Roger admired the mature woman's long perfectly formed legs and full rounded butt. He felt his excitement at the beautiful woman's bare bottom that already had a nice blush from the smacks delivered by his teenage hand on that sweetly rounded rump!

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The spanking continued until her bottom was a deep red and she had real tears in her eyes. Then he shocked her again. His finger went under the edge of her bikini bottoms right at her crotch. He slowly rubbed his finger up and down, eventually moving his hands as they edged upward so he could cup her bare, spanked bottomcheeks.

Tammy stiffened up when Roger leaned forward to whisper in her ear, "You wanted your first spanking to go unseen. That is what happened but I have to stop since your daughters are coming over."

Tammy turned her head to see the three girls getting out of the pool. It took her a moment to realize that Molly had somehow lost her suit completely and Holly only had on her bottoms. The bikinis were being carried by Clair with a possessive air.

It turned out that they had lost a bet with Clair and ended up losing most of their bikinis. It was easy to see the girls were uncomfortabale being nude or just topless in Holly's case. They were eyeing Roger in embarrassment.

They reached the lounge and then Molly gasped, "Mom, what happened to your bottom?"

"Don't be silly, girl! Tammy has been spanked. My brother had to discipline her so she would learn to do as she is told." Clair said snippily. "Come here, as you can see, your mother is not going to object to a little discipline." Clair took Molly by the arm and led her over to a chair. She pulled the weakly resisting older girl over her lap and proceeded with spanking her bare bottom.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The twins had lost several bets concerning swimming, refusing to believe that a girl two years younger could out swim them. But Clair was like a fish in the water. So she was gleefully taking her 'winnings' as she spanked the bare bottom of the older girl.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Wait, Roger you said no one would see you spank me!" Tearfully exclaimed Tammy as she watched her daughter get spanked.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"That's right. And no one did. But you did not say anything about them seeing evidence on your bare bottom. You did not try to wear another suit to cover your bottom completely so you were not concerned with them knowing you were spanked, you just did not want them to see you actually getting your first spanking!"

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Molly's submission to the younger girl continued uncontested. She started crying as her sweetly rounded bottom began to sting and swell as it changed color to a deeper and richer color of red.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Tammy had tears rolling down her face as she heard his incriminating charges. Too stunned by the concept and the fact that one of her 15 year old daughters was getting spanked, spanked while completely naked and on the outside, to do or say anything that would have an impact on what was happening here in her own home to both herself and her daughers. She felt too helpless to do anything but hope the neighbors did not hear the spanking and come over to witness her and her daughters' humiliation. She somehow knew it was only the beginning.

She was right. Shortly after Clair finished spanking Molly's beautiful bare bottom Roger ordered them all into the pool.

Tammy moved gracefully through the water, not really swimming but just taking advantage of the few minutes to herself to recover her poise. It allowed her body to calm down after the spanking Roger had given her. She was ashamed to admit she was not a little effected by the sight of her 15 year old daughter getting a bare bottomed, over the knee spanking from a girl nearly 3 years younger than the twins.

Then Roger caught her eye and motioned her over. Clair was standing with him and smirking at her. The twins were cavorting in the deep end. Roger was sitting on one of the steps at the edge of the pool where Tammy knew the water would be several inched below her crotch. She was embarrassed by how quickly her body responded sexually at the thought of being in his arms again. They always kissed and petted each other in the pool. She had never touched below his waist but he had fondled, rubbed and pinched her breasts and bottom. She still remembered his removal of her top. At the thought she felt her nipples become pebble hard and become easily noticable in the skimpy bikini she was wearing.

When Tammy reached Roger, ignoring Clair standing right beside her, her gaze smoldered as she looked at him expectantly, her body almost begging for his touch. Her shame at responding like a school girl to the sexual attraction of a teen half her age was nearly buried in the sexual rush her body felt being close to him.

Then Roger raised his hands and moved her hair behind each ear and griping her ears he gently tugged her head down to be able to kiss her. Tammy was lost in the desire she felt for him. What she did not realize is that while Roger teased her lips with his tongue, ran his fingers through her dripping hair before gently pushing his tongue against her teeth asking for permission to enter, Clair was moving behind her.

Tammy's body was hypersensitive and felt everything more powerfully caused by the sexual haze his sexual dominance had raised in her mind. The feel of his lips, the gentle fingers running through her hair, the drops of water running down her spine in her arched position that thrust her bottom out as if begging to be looked at, touched and even spanked. The feel of the hand on her lower back encouraging her to arch her bottom higher, the feel of the tiny hand rubbing her bottom.

Tammy had completely forgotten anyone else was in the pool with them.

Then . . .

SMACK SMACK!

One to each cheek did not register as something naughty or wrong. They just heightened the sexual haze she was in.

SMACK SMACK

Her sweetly rounded and mature bottom was receiving all the disciplinary attention she could want.

SMACK SMACK

The cycle continue for longer than Tammy realized. She did not know, did not consider, that with Roger's hands running through her hair someone else was disciplining her bottom AND making her not only accept it but actually wag her bottom to encourgage them!

Then Roger moved his hands down to remove her top. She moved her arms to allow him to take the bikini bra off, never breaking lip contact nor stopping the attention her bottom was getting. Roger squeezed her breasts for a moment before taking his hands away. Hands that were quickly back.

SMACK SMACK

The spanking continued until she was in tears and dazed. She wished she could drown as she heard her daughters whispering from just a little too far away to tell what they were saying. She did not fully recover when Roger and Clair began helping her to a lounge chair. They layed her face down and then she saw her bikini, both top and bottom, drop to the deck and she knew she was naked. Naked outside and in front of her girls.

'Girls. GIRLS! Oh, no. NO. NO. Noooooo.' Tammy did not realize it but she was shaking her head holding her eyes closed as she tried to deny what she knew had to have happened. Oh! And there was no one else but Clair that was left to have so efficently spanked her . . .AND in public or at least in front of her daughters!

How could she ever face her girls again. She was quickly approaching panic mode, her breathing was coming fast, her bubble butt was clenched tight and she was banging her feet down on the lounge chair. Then she felt someone sitting beside. She was too afraid to open her eyes to see who it was. She was so ashamed.

Hands began to rub her shoulders firmly but gently. They slowly worked their way down her bare back. Easing the tension out of her muscles. She slowly realized that she was being calmed dowm. Then she realized consciously what her body had known from the beginning, the hands belonged to Roger. And she knew she was okay as long as he was there.

Tammy only blushed when the hands did not stop at the top of her buttocks but continued onto the high proud, spank reddened hills to knead, rub, squeese and spread. Her bottom fully relaxed accepting Roger's right to handle her bottom, and by extension her body, any way he wanted to. Roger was very pleased with Tammy's response. This beautiful, mature, graceful woman was accepting him as her lover, giving him full rights to her body. He gazed down at her small shoulders, narrow waist, wide and full hips that tapered into nicely rounded thighs, thighs that were part of beautiful, long, well-toned legs and could not help how male pride caused his chest to swell and the feeling of needing to strut his prowess in possessing this mature woman. He had to work hard to control his excited breathing and the nervous tension that was causing his hands to tremble. It would not due for either the mother, the daughters or his sister to see evidence of his excitement.

Roger continued to massage and explore the body of the beautiful woman he had conquerored. She lay there and let him explore her body and even occassionally he was able to hear a moan or even a gasp of pleasure from her.

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It was much later when he finally roused her from the nap she had slipped into. The gently massage from her young, not quite, lover had left her so relaxed she stood completly nude in front of her own teenage girls as well as the sister of her . . . of Roger. She was confused by her feelings for and her position with Roger. They had not made love but he had spanked her, french kissed her and allowed his younger sister to spank her. It was that thought that made her blush clear down to her hardened nipples, not the thought that she was nude outdoors and being looked at with amusement by said daughters.

"You need to fix us lunch, Tammy. Go ahead and bring it out here where we can enjoy the sun." Roger said delivery a sharp smack to Tammy's still tender bottom.

Tammy gasp and turned and gave Roger a pouting look over her shoulder. She turned to walk into the house to make lunch only to find Clair in front of her grinning mischeviously as she held Tammy's bikini out to her.

"Here, take this in. There is no need to put it back on." Clair said and then giggled.

Tammy blushed as she snatched the small pieces of cloth from Clair and stormed into the house amid the chuckles of Roger, Clair AND her own girls. Tammy grimaced as she realized she had spent the better part of the morning either in a bikini that barely covered her or totally nude. She could understand why there was little need to put any clothes back on. After all, other than her own girls, the only other people there were the ones who had spanked her.

But she blushed in shame as she realized she would be the only one nude. Molly had put her bottoms back on, leaving her and her sister topless. Her, a 32 year old, mature woman and mother would be serving lunch at her pool in the nude!

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That day set the tone for the future. Nearly every day Roger and Clair would come over. Tammy would let them in with a blush but would melt into Roger's arms as he took his hug and first of many kisses of the day. Clair was busy as well. She would give her attention to Tammy's bottom that Roger had so thoughtfully turned to present to her.

The terry cloth shorts did not provide any protection and if Clair had intended anything other than to see Tammy's mature bottom bounce to the slaps of her young hand she could have stung the sweatly round butt with no problem. They would all spend the day out by the pool. Tammy always ended up nude, nude and spanked by both Roger and Clair. Her girls always ended up being spanked as well. Tammy and her daughters obeyed the order from Roger to never wear the tops to their bikinis.

When they were in the pool Clair had told her the new rule was that any kissing Tammy did with Roger would result in a spanking.

Tammy did not care that she was being spanked by a 13 year old girl. Clair did not slow down and go easy when spanking her bottom and her own girls did not have any problem watching or even continue playing or sunning as if their mom being spanked was not a big deal.

She came to enjoy the loss of control and responsiblity the visits by Roger and Clair represented. Clair would order the older twins around and when she decided they needed it, she would take one after the other across her lap and spank their older bottoms. But unlike Tammy after their spanking Clair allowed them to put their bikini bottoms back on.

After a couple of weeks Tammy realized she was preening around Roger, gushing in her praise of his exploits, thankful of any attention he gave her. She knew she had lost any control she thought she might have had after the mall incident after which Roger told the twins that instead of visiting their friends and not doing anything constructive they would work for him. They now mowed lawns in the neighborhood. Roger was paid $25 per lawn and they were each paid $2.

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The next step in Tammy's downward spiral in being subjugated by the two teenage siblings was an incident at the mall where the girls wanting to buy summer skirts that Tammy considered to be too short for their age. The girls pitched a fit, embarrassing Tammy and bringing themselves to tears. After they got home Clair showed up unexpectedly. It was not until later that Tammy realized from conversations she overheard between her girls that they had called Clair and asked her to come over.

Tammy answered the door and seeing it was Clair tried to explain that now was not a good time for a visit. Clair had insisted and Tammy helplessly let her in.

Tammy admitted to the fight she had with her daughters at the mall. Clair had immediately called the girls from their room where Tammy had sent them after they got home. Clair ignored Tammy's complaints that she did not have the right to override a mother's rule over her own kids.

When the girls were there and Clair had gotten the story from both of them and the sullen Tammy, she expressed her disappointment. She then mentioned how disappointed Roger would be in all three of them. This shocked and disturbed Tammy. She did not want Roger to be upset with her.

"You need to be punished." Clair said with determination. "I think a good 20 spanks by each of you on each cheek of the others' bare bottoms will be sufficient to remind you to not make a spectacle in public."

"See, now look at what has happened. If you girls had accepted my rules this would not have happened." Tammy felt vindicated, thinking Clair was upholding her own rules. Tammy was trying not to think how happy she was that a girl 2 years younger than her own daughters was supporting her in front of her daughters. She did not want to think how powerless this made her feel nor how . . . free . . . of responsibility she felt when she had someone else's support.

"Tammy, you should not have allowed the disagreement to escalate into an argument that caught everyone's attention. So you will share in this punishment." Clair said.

"B. . .bu. . ." Tammy stuttered.

"AND," Clair overrode Tammy's stuttering, "since you should have know better I will take your place when it comes to giving the spankings." This pronouncement left Tammy gasping in dismay and shock. She almost did not realize when Clair began to strip her clothes off. She did not resist Clair's ministrations, she just fell into the same mode when at the pool and she was stripped. Soon, she was nude except for her heels. She was nearly in tears and her humiliation increased when she turned to find that her girls had only taken off their shorts leaving them in their tops and panties.

Clair had Molly get two chairs from the kitchen and set them facing one another. They took turns going across the lap of the person in the chairs. Molly went first, spanking her sister while Clair took the unresisting Tammy across her teenage lap. Each received their allotment of 20 spanks on each cheek. Then Holly went to Clair to get her spanking while Molly took their mother across her lap for Tammy's next set of 20. Then Holly took their mother across her lap for the final round of 20 per cheek. The three girls were sniffling and occassionally wiping a tear off their cheeks. The girls only received 20 smacks per cheek while Tammy was receiving 20 smacks from each of her daughters and Clair.

Holly was determined to spank her mom till she was bawling like a baby. The last few weeks of seeing their mom having to strut around the pool in just her heels had made their mom seem less like a parent and even more like one of their friends than usual. Just more sexy!

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

"You are not going to make arbitrary rules in the future, are you, Tammy? If you do not agree with us you may call Clair or just accept that Molly and I know best!" Holly scolded her mom while spanking her.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK

Tammy was bawling like a baby before Holly finished but did not do more than occassionly move her hand to cover her very red bottom. She did not resist as Holly gently removed it and then continued spanking her mom's red and tender bottom.

When they were finished Clair lined them up, Tammy was still nude except for her heels while the girls had put their shorts back on. Tammy was humiliated to be the only one nude but her bottom was stinging too much to risk another spanking by asking to put on clothes. She tried to ignore the humiliation the thought of her, a mature mom, having to ask a neighbors girl who was younger than her own daughters if she could dress.

"From now on, when there is a serious disagreement between all three of you or any two of you, Tammy will give Roger a call. And if he is not available I will fill in for him. I will not stand for you humiliating my brother by disrespecting each other in public! Is that clear?"

"Ye, yes, yeah." The three girls said together.

Tammy was hanging her head in submission as she realized all her authority as a mom had just been stripped from her by a 13 year old girl. But it got worse when Clair asked how short the skirts were. The twins showed her where the hem came to on their legs and Clair giggled as she said, "That is pretty short but you older girls should show plenty of leg. So, tomorrow you will go back and buy two of those skirts for each of you." Clair looked at Tammy as she said this as if she expected her to protest.

Tammy did protest. "They can't wear skirts that short! What will people think? It would not take much for their panties to show. Please, Clair." Tammy was humiliated when she realized she was begging a thirteen year old. It was worse when Clair told her to buy herself at least three of the same short skirts!

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Tammy knew that after the humiliating meeting with Ted last week when he had come over to take her on a previously arranged date she felt rejected and not pretty or desirable. Ted had told her that he could not see interferring with her relationship with her student and would not be seeing her socially any more.

Roger's constant attention and sweet supportive words and actions were a balm to her humiliated and shamed conscience. Tammy was begining to think of Roger as the man in her life. The problem with thinking like this was not that she was an adult and he a teenager, although obviously a very mature one, it was that he seemed intent in treating her like a kid instead.

Chapter 5

She knows that Ted will be starting his new position this fall but never verified what the position is. When school year starts she is surprised to learn he is her vice-principal. The new policy he had gotten the school board to agree to was an even greater surprise.

During his interviews he has conviced the board that the corporal disciplinary policy is a good idea. He had them circulate a set of school rules that the parents had to sign. Some did not and had to pull their kids out. New students' parents were all for it (these students were either from grade school, public, where there had been so much crime and bad behaviour, or males coming in that were themselves problem students). One part of the rules dealt with responsiblities of the parents, each had to make note of which one was the working parent and which provided the most parenting experience because they were always there. The males he suggested start a club where they could conduct study groups for the kids. Using reverse psychology he got the female, stay-at-home or even part time working moms to reject this idea.

One of the male stay-at-home parents had been an assistant coach for a school at the beach for volleyball whose team won the state championship, before they moved to this state for the wife's new high paying job.

The vice-president implemented a disciplinary policy for the stay-at-home wives whose kids got into trouble. The secretary implemented a similar policy for the teachers whose academic efforts or failure to control their students caused problems. A good portion of the teachers (all female except the new volleyball coach/gym teacher) had kids in school. This meant that any problems their kids had resulted in spankings from the vice-principal. Any failures academically or student control problems resulted in similar spankings from the secretary.

The vice-president spent enough time with the coach to convince him that the jointly created set of guidelines for his team would be the necessary boundaries needed to not only create a winning team but to better prepare them for the harsh world after graduation. They would perform in the same outfits that olympic teams did, basically bikinis. Behaviour outside the guidelines resulted in spankings. The girls were all split into teams by the grade they were in. The new guideline allowed for selecting the best player per practice and she got to spank the worst 2 players. The guidelines included the mothers. At first the mothers' complained until one was in the vice- principal's office about to be disciplined because of her daughter's behaviour (who had already been disciplined) when she mentioned that her daughter was on the volleyball team. The coach was called and to her relief, after a private conference the men called her back into the office and explained that she would have to submit to a spanking at the next practice regardless of how well her daughter did in practice. The wife was grateful to the coach. The girls' spankings, while painful and embarrassingly humiliating, was much less painful than the vice-principal's. He left his victim unwilling to sit down for several days.

When she spread the news several mothers spoke seperately to the coach. He discussed it with the vice-principal who gave him the idea for a mothers' cheerleaders' club. Each mother (all athletically beautiful) had to attend practice and games wearing bikinis and beachwrap (just a skirt that tied at the side and was so short that one leg, and nearly the whole bikini pantied cheek was left uncovered) to cheer the team. The coach added two male students to each teams' cheerleaders, making them captains of the squad. They institued the same rules for the cheerleading mothers with a minor change - all but the best effort were rewarded with bare-bottom, over-the-knee spankings from the captains of their team. The spankings all took place in the girls' locker room. Due to time constraints and the number of mothers' being spanked (both teams practicing used the same locker room at the same time) the girls not being disciplined undressed, showered and dressed for the trip home under the watchful eye of the coach and the captains.

There was even a competition for best cheerleading team.

The captains took special interests in the mothers they knew best; a neighbor, several teachers were cheerleaders and they usually ended up with spanked bottoms, and in a couple of cases the captain's own mother was on the cheerleading squad cheering for her daughter's team.

Chapter 6

The secretary had started another campaign, one to have a school uniform. She claimed that a school as prestigeous as the Charles Bacon High School should have a school uniform that would be easily recognized.

The boys would wear same style blue jean shorts with the emblem sown onto the back pocket and embossed on the belt buckle. The girls would wear a top and skirt; the top would be a crop top and the skirt would be 15 inches long. The uniform came with underwear with the emblem shown into the fly of the boys' briefs and the skimpy front panel of the skimpy lycra panties for the girls. She came before the board to make the presentation and had two girls and two boys of the freshman class to present in the new uniforms.

The girls were short, one being only 5 feet even and the other 5 feet 1 inch tall. The tops did meet the top of the skirt but just barely. While the skirt came down just below mid-thigh. A couple of the cheerleadering moms were on the board, sitting in for their husbands, and the coach had instructed them on how to vote. When the new uniforms passed, they were surprised to learn that the same lenght top and skirt would be worn by all grades AND the teachers! This included the PRINCIPAL! Who was there for the vote but was outvoted and her objections were overruled by the cheerleading mothers.

The secretary made many visits to the teachers lounge to ensure that the female teachers were always studying, marking papers or grading tests. The female teacher were very glad to spend time in the teachers' lounge due to the new uniform. It left their mid-riffs bare and most of their legs. All of them had boys in their class looking at their bodies and even touching their backs, using the excuse of holding the door open and leading them into their rooms.

The first time this happened the teacher pitched something of a fit and sent the boy to the principal. She was surprised to get a summons over the intercom to come to the secretary's office.

When she got there she was especially surprised to see the boy smirking at her but she was humiliated beyond description at what happened next. The secretary reached out for her hand and unthinkingly the teacher gave it to her. The secretary then pulled the surprised teacher down and across her lap. With a quick flip she turned up the teacher's uniform skirt and proceeded to give her a good spanking, with only her panties protecting her bottom from the punishing hand of the secretary and the gaze of the student as he watched his teacher getting a spanking right in front of him. The very student who the teacher had sent for punishment.

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Instead of the boy being punished, here she was being spanked in front of the boy and on her panty covered bottom.

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The teacher was shocked and dismayed when the boy walked with her back to class. He was very free with his hands, going so far as to pat and even squeeze her bottom. When she only stiffened and shot him a worried, almost fearful glance he grinned and left his hand on her bottom. Gently steering his beautiful teacher down the hall by her pert bottom.

That was the last time any teacher complained about the liberties boys were taking with their person.

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The coach spent some time with the acting principal chatting about the teams, the cheerleaders or the other mothers.

During one of these talks the coach told her about one of the cheerleader's mother who had been seperated from the husband due to his infidelity with the husband's assistant.

It turned out that the captain of that mother's team of cheerleaders was the nephew of the husband's assistant. When the daughter misbehaved in class, it was something as simple as not turning in an assignment. But she had tried to lie her way out of it and when she was caught she was sent to the vice principal. He had sent for the mother and when she arrived had she found one of the captains of her cheerleading squad there ready to administer punishment.

The mother was wearing a one piece tennis outfit that had a halter top. When the captain had her remove the outfit and drop her panties she was nude but for her socks and tennies. She was thoroughly embarrassed but had gone through the disciplianary process before when her daughter had not measured up during practice or during a game. This was the first time for a schoolastic punishment. The captain had her stand in front of him while he spanked her daughter's bare bottom.

Chapter 7

This was the first time that the daughter was spanked by a male.

The boy had warned the mother and daughter team that his aunt was coming to pick him up. They could wait till tomorrow and receive double the smacks and 3 strokes from the cane.

They were shocked at the second option and after a teary eyed look between the two, the mother decided that they would accept their punishment today and not complain if the aunt witnessed their punishment.

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The captain was only half way through with the daughter when a knock

came at the door. "Hello!"

The captain invited his aunt in.

The mother was shocked and mortified when the aunt turned out to be her husband's 25 year old assistant.

The captain introduced everyone. The aunt smiled and complimented the captain on his successfully turning the cute little girl's bare bottom a nice tomatoe red. She then turned to the mother. She did not say anything she just took a couple of turns around her. Stopping to pat and gently squeese her bottom.

The mother was too shocked and humiliated to say anything. She had tears running down her cheeks as the assistant told her that she would not tell anyone about this but the mother would have to stop trying to destroy her husband in the divorce proceedings. The mother tearfully agreed.

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The captain suddenly stopped the daughter's spanking. Both women turned back to the two. After the daughter had calmed down the girl was told to switch places with the mother. The mother's tears returned as she meekly laid her nude body over the lap of a teenager to be spanked in front of the woman who stole her husband. She received many more smacks than she normally would.

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When the mother finally reached the point of capitulation the punishment stopped. The assistant directed the daughter to go to the captain to receive the rest of her spanking. She received a stinging slap to her girlishly firm bottom to hurry her along. While the daughter was getting the finishing touches to deepen the red color of her bottom the assistant was rythemtically spanking the mother's already hot and swollen bottom.

The assistant continued this until the mother had fresh tears running down her face from the the stinging pain in her bottom. After the captain had finished with the daughter, signaled by her being sent to stand in the corner with a deep red, well spanked bottom on display, the assistant sent the mother to the captain's lap With another stinging slap to the mother's mature but tender bottom.

Later, the daughter had to give her panties to the boy and the mother had to give her panty and tennis shorts to the assistant as they were leaving. The trip home was very embarrassing to the mom and her daughter. Even worse, the fact that they were not wearing panties and the mom was nude from the waist down seem set the position, a subordinate position to a teenage boy, deep into their minds. They were silent during the trip home.

After they got there they went to their separate rooms where they thought of the boy who had so thoroughly disciplined them. The daughter was thinking how well he had spanked her and how strong he was to have put her mother over his lap with nothing but his command. She could not help but feel proud that the boy, a strong presence in the high school hierarchy was taking such a strong interest in her! She could not help the shiver this brought to her tummy and the tensing of her bottom and thighs. The tensing of her bottom brought about such a delishous ache.

While the daughter was thinking these thoughts about the boy the mother was thinking similar thoughts but was using the boy's title, Captain, when her thoughts needed a name that referred to him. Her thoughts were mixed up, she was thankful the Captain was there or her ex's assistant would have really made a scene, one that would have thoroughly embarrassed her AND her daughter IN PUBLIC! The thought that the reason the assistant was there was because she is the Captain's aunt was not nearly as strong as the need for the Captain to want to protect her. He spanked and humiliated both her and her daughter but he did so IN PRIVATE! That allowed her to accept his right to punish herself and her daughter.

Unknowingly, they both ended up thinking they needed discipline in their lives and the boy or Captain was certainly able to provide the required discipline. This thought came to each girl as they lay on their stomachs and gently rubbed their still lightly throbbing bare bottoms. It was not just the daughter that was embarrassingly thrilled by who was going to be providing more bare bottom spankings.

Chapter 8

The principal came in one morning to find Alice Crenshaw in the front office with the secretary. Alice and she had been meeting occassionally about the cheerleaders. Alice was the team captain and she worked with Tammy to coordinate pep rallys and other activities. Usually, when they had a meeting scheduled it was for early in the morning before school. Today, Tammy had too much on her mind and having forgotten the meeting scheduled for this morning she arrived just in time for school to start.

"Mrs. Freeman, I have been waiting to meet with you this morning as you requested. We were going to cover the topic of the next pep rally." Alice bluntly stated. "I have to go to home room and then study hall and I guess your busy schedule will cause the pap rally to be delayed." Alice was not happy but was trying to still be respectful.

"I am sorry about being late for our meeting, Alice." Tammy said contritely. "I will work with my secretary to see if we can not meet later today. How is that?"

"Instead of that, Mrs. Freenman," started the secretary, "why don't I give her a pass and she can come meet with you during her study hall?" The secretary was already handing Alice the hall pass.

"I have a meeting with the vice-principal during that time. . ." started Tammy.

"Oh, that meeting is easily rescheduled. Run along, Alice. I need to work with Mrs. Freeman on her schedule." Stated a determined secretary. She almost herded Tammy into her office.

Alice wondered why Mrs. Freeman had not put her foot down with the secretary. Instead she seemed to be shocked at the secretary taking control and very hesitant to confront her. But she hurried down the hall without giving it another thought.

What Alice did not know, at least not yet, was that while she spent 15 minutes in home room and another ten going to her study hall to notify the teacher of her meeting with the principal and show the hall pass before heading back to the principal's office the secretary had taken Tammy, who was growing used to being disciplined, across her lap and after removing her panties completely, pinning her short skirted uniform into its own waist band and spent nearly the entire 25 minutes giving her a hand spanking.

Just before Alice got to the office she put Tammy over the arm of the couch, which raised her well spanked bottom into prominence. Her panties were laid out on the far cushion and an oval shaped, wooden hairbrush was laying on the center cushion just in front of Tammy's face where she was forced to consider it continusouly because she was forced to hold her chin on her crossed forearms which further tilted her bottom up.

The secretary was in the outer office when Alice came in. She smirked as she passed Alice into the principal's office. She schooled her face into being expressionless as Alice came to an abrupt halt after opening the door to the inner office, looking around and gasping in surprise when she sees her principal laying bare bottomed over the arm of the couch. She almost chocked when she sharply inhaled at realizing the principal's well shaped bubble butt was not only bare but had recently been well spanked!

Alice's head jerked over her shoulder in surprised shocked to look at the secretary. . .the only one who could have spanked the principal. The look on the secretary's face was almost a dare.

Alice straightened up and strode into the inner office of her principal. She watched with a smirk as her principal's head jerked in her direction in shocked surprise and dismay. Alice was further surprised with Mrs. Freeman did not stand and cover herself but just turned her head back and seemed to comtemplate the hairbrush in front of her very red face. But with a glance at the now closed office door she then walked toward her principal.

'Wait. Hairbrush? Why is a hairbrush laying on a couch in front of the face of a mature woman, and principal?' Alice wondered, then with another glance at the side view of her principal's bare left cheek she realized that the hairbrush was a reminder or threat. To determine which she walked closer and stepped behind her principal.

Alice barely contained her gasp of pleasure as seeing just a mature bottom that had been disiplined so well. From her own experience is discipling other, she knew the hairbrush was a threat that had not been used. . .yet. She then noticed the panties on the far cushion and knowingly smirked.

Alice approached the end of the couch where her principal's . . .end presented itself. Alice placed her left hand at the small of Tammy's back after pushing the pinned up skirt higher so she could rest her hand on bare skin. She then began rubbing her other hand over the perfect curves of her principal's bare bottom.

Alice then began presenting her points that should be part of the next pep rally. Alice acted as if having a discussion with her bare bottomed principal was the norm. When Tammy went to protest she received a surprise.

SMACK

Followed by. . .

SMACK

One smack for each bare cheek.

"I know you wanted the student body president and the students with a 4.0 or close enough GPA to help cover any presentations at the pep rallys. You wanted the cheerleaders to only lead the cheers. But I think we cheerleaders should be at the top of the food chain here in high school. To further that goal I am going to spank the student body president's cute little tush right there on stage AND you are going to ok it."

"No! Rachel is a very good student and has been a great president for her fellow students. She has not done anything to deserve punishment, especially in such a public forum." Tammy objected.

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"But, since I have been the captain of the cheerleading squad I have ensured only the best and the brightest are on the team. So, Rachel will just have to accept being disciplined by a member of the student body she represents. Or, I could just take you across my knee at the pep rally, bare your bottom completely and then spank you like I am now."

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"Is that what you want?" Alice asked the sniffling principal. "More like this?"

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"In front of the whole student body?" Alice asked sweetly.

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"NOOOOO! Please, nooo." The principal capitulated. "But. . .what reason will you give for spanking Rachel?" Tammy tearfully asked her student who was currently lightly smacking her bottom.

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"Rachel is working with some of the teachers so some of her friends can leave early for lunch. Even going off campus. That is a punishable offence. I think the teachers should be punished as well."

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Alice was just lightly spanking Tammy. Giving it enough sting to remind her that she, the principal, was being punished by her, a student. Alice was thinking about the cheerleading coach. She was almost as beautiful as a model. Very tall, with long legs, a prominent butt and her breasts were small but firm cup size B. Alice already spanked her fellow cheerleaders. She had set up a pecking hierarchy where she was at the top and her co-captain followed. The two of them spanked the rest and occassionally had a cheerleader spank a sister cheerleader. After spanking her principal she could envision taking the sweatheart of a coach across her lap and blistering her butt.

Tammy was truly crying now. Occassionaly tears rolled down her sweaty face. She realized she had reached the bottom of her spiral out of control. She was now so far down the ranking she did not know how to exert any authority over anyone. She wanted Roger. She then realized she NEEDED Roger.

Chapter 9

It was after the pep rally. The one that students would revere for all time. Alice Crenshaw and reveiled that the student body president, Rachel Traven had conspired with several teachers to allow Rachel's friends certain privledges that were prohibited. This type of thing had been allowed last year but the Charles Bacon High School's rule book did list them and to break those rules was a significant infraction.

Alice had held court, The principal, Tammy Freeman, the vice- principal, Ted Brownstone, and their secretary had sat as judges. Alice had proved her case against both Rachel and the teachers involved. She had forced the judges to adhere to the rules as stated in the rule book which alotted corporal punishment.

Alice had carried out the punishment right there on stage in front of the whole school body.

First Rachel was brought up and made to admit to the charges. Her five friends were then brought up on stage and admitted to the charges and found guilty. Then the teachers involved, there were five of them, were brought up and with the evidence Alice had submitted and Rachel's admission of guilt they could not deny the charges so they were all found guilty. Alice had her fellow cheerleaders line them up behind two chairs sitting on stage facing each other about ten feet apart.

Again, Rachel came first. She was brought to stand in front of one chair and then Alice proceeded to remove first Rachel's skirt and then her panties.

At first Rachel was adament that she would not accept her punishment in public but after Alice whispered something in her ear, those in the first row saw her face actually pale and then trembling, agreed that she would accept the JUST punishment, she could not keep her voice from shaking as she accepted her punishment. Her acceptance sealed the fate of her friends and the teachers involved. So, there Rachel Traven stood. Bare between her crop top and her socks. The cheerleaders quickly turned the other guilty students so their backs were to the student filled bleachers and quickly removed thier skirts and panties. They moved on to the teachers next. Soon there were twelve bare bottoms on stage facing the student body.

Then the two cheerleader captains took their seat and while the co-captain took one of Rachel's friends across her lap, Alice took Rachel. Soon the cheerful sounds of hands smacking bare bottoms rang in the gym.

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The spanking for each girl continued until they were both in tears.

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It finaly stopped when they were begging their disciplinarians for mercy. Then the seated girls were handed a hairbrush apiece and then the howling started.

THWACK THWACK

After each girl had received sixteen from the hairbrush they were turned over to the Junior class president and her fellow student adminstration. They were led into the bleacher still bare bottomed. They were turned over their juniors' laps and given another hand spanking. This happened to each of Rachel's friends. Then it was the teachers' turns. Alice and her co-captain gave up their chairs to two other cheerleaders.

The first two teachers were lead by Alice and and her co-captain to the seated cheerleaders. They were instructed to show they willingness to comply with their punishment by laying down on the laps provided. The bare bottomed teachers with blood red faces and trembling limbs did meekly comply with the instructions they received. Then, when they were in place, they were given the same hand spanking as the student president and her friends, except, being more mature it took longer to bring them to tears and to begin begging for mercy.

Then the hairbrush was applied.

THWACK THWACK

The cheerleaders decided that being teachers as well as mature women their punishment should be a double dose from the hairbrush compared to mere students. So instead of stopping at sixteen with the hairbrush, their punishment continued.

THWACK THWACK

Finally, after thirty-two from the hairbrush the two teachers were let up. They ignored any pride or being self-conscious about being bare bottomed in front of the assembled students. They just danced as they rubbed their blistered bottoms.

Then another pair of cheerleaders took to the chairs and two more teachers were lead to their doom.

After all five of the teachers had received their corporal punishment on their bare bottoms in front of the entire student body. The student body made up of the same students they would spend the next four years teaching, passing in the hall or possibly chaperoning at their dances. How could they show any superiority when the students had seen their teachers bare from the waist down, front and back, and possibly worse they had seen their teachers being spanked by other students.

The teachers had to stay on stage during the rest of the pep rally. They were not given their clothes back until it was over. Rachel and her friends were forced to go from one member of the junior class administration to the next so each could be spanked by the junior class's president and her administration. When it was over the junior class president gave Rachel her clothes back while her friends were allowed to dress under the watchful eye of her admin, all while being in the gym with their fellow students watching.

Rachel was nearly in shock at her and her friends total reduction of status and public humiliation. She had expected even worse after being bare-bottomed in public. Possible rape had flitted through her mind, nearly causing her to pee herself.

But, other than being humiliated and spanked, thoroughly spanked, she was being treated like a naughty child being punished. Not being stampeded like she expected after watching B-rated teen movies where girls that were stripped in public ended up being mobbed.

Rachel was shocked when one junior boy made a cutting remark about her actions and the junior president stopped him by saying that Rachel had accepted her punishment and needed a chance to prove she had learned from her mistake. She would keep an eye on Rachel in the future to ensure she toes the line.

Rachel thought about that comment. She realized she had taken advantage of her power and deserved her punishment. Rachel wanted to go into politics where, if successful, she would hold even greater power. She now knew what could happen if she did not handle the power that come with the position responsibly.

Rachel stood tall and with her head held high she gave a sharp accepting nod to the junior president. For her maturity her junior fellow president suddenly grabbed her in a bone-crushing hug. Soon they were both tearfully laughing. They left the gym discussing student politics and where their meetings were usually contentious they now listened and understood the other's position.

The teachers all watched the student body and especially the student body president. They realized that while the boys looked at Rachel and her friends with a knowing look and in some cases a smirk or rarely a leer, no one was out of line with any of the girls who just minutes ago was getting their bare bottoms spanked in public.

The teachers looked at their principal and noticed she was looking nervous. They quickly understood the school's adminstrative power had shifted to the vice-principal. He addressed the teachers and explained that they would be watched and if they misbehaved again it would go worse for them.

"You have seen some of your fellow teachers submitting to a student who helps and guides them. I suggest each of you find a student or two to help you as well. I am sure you would rather a student spank your naughty bare bottoms than for one of us to discipline you." The vice-principal stated as he nodded at the secretary.

Chapter 10 - Epilogue

The teachers had meeting where all the teachers and the principal were invited. They discussed what had happened at the pep rally and had the teacher talk about her experiences after the principal's secretary spanked her in front of her own student she had thought she was sending to the office to be punished.

The teacher told everyone that other than a few gentle smacks to her bottom, that were to get her attention, to hurry her along to class or she blushed to admit to those times when she was not behaving like a teacher. She admitted that at those times she probably deserved more than a simple smack to her bottom. She went on to say she was treated with the same respect as always. The student was there for her, helping in many ways with her classroom and in recompense she was providing extra tutoring. She acknowledged she was a better teacher and his grades had jumped from a "C" average to a "B" average.

The only teacher that was adament in her position against the new disciplinary system the principal's secretary had instituted AND the students freedom to spank their teachers is the cheerleading coach.

She was being disciplined at every cheerleading practice, not once but twice. Either the Captain, Alice, would spank her at the beginning and the co-captaim would spank her at the end of practice or the other way around. It was becomming too much. In tears, she asked for help in getting Alice to slack off on her disicipline.

It surprised everyone when it was Tammy that responded. "You have been a tyrant to those girls. You have been, well . . . basically a bitch. Alice has mentioned in our meetings to plan pep rallys your attitude and I had to dance around the subject trying to support you because you are the teacher. But, after everything Alice said and what I observed myself, you deserve the punishment you are getting."

"Please, please talk to her. I will do better! I can be a better teacher, someone they can trust. PLEASE!" The coach begged Tammy.

Tammy agreed, but only if the coach supported the decisions of her fellow teachers. Which the coach was only too glad to do.

They did not make any formal all inclusive rule of conduct but they decided to not fight what was happening.

They could see everywhere they looked girls and boys who misbehaved where getting their bare bottoms spanked. It was now happening in town. They knew that with the number of mom and teachers being spanked it would not be long before a woman was spanked bare bottomed in public by a school kid, probably male, although there were several alpha females that were spanking boys, girls and women.

So it came to be, those who were mature spanked those who were not. . .despite any age differences. This pracice became the norm and the school became famous for its graduates. Many families moved to the area and while shocked at the descipline practices most stayed. Soon the practice was adopted informally by colleges that were lucky enough to get a large group of graduates from the area.

It all came back to Tammy Freeman's term as Principal.

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Tammy was later immortalized in later years with a statue in the town center. The statue had a short dress covering just the top of her thighs in front but in back it was pinned under her belt and her bare bottom as only covered on the bottom third with a paddle that had a man's hand and forearm attached. Roger was very proud of his older wife and thought she deserved every honor the statue implied.

Roger could remember how things slowly changed in the Freeman household. The things that happened after he joined the household.

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Tammy's daughters went on to graduate with honors from college and both married successfully. Although, Molly left her husband when her oldest daughter was 10 and her youngest was 8. She moved in with Roger and Tammy. Clair had always lived next door to her brother and his wife. Clair never hesitated to take Tammy over her lap to spank her when she needed it. But she doted on Roger and Tammy's son Dave. The same was true when Molly and Holly visited with their families.

This fact probably led to Molly leaving her husband, not because he was opposed to corporal punishment for his wife and daughters but because he could not reconcile to receiving it himself.

So that is how it came about that Molly and her two daughters lived with Roger and her mom. All four received spankings from both Roger and Clair and needed.

When Holly visited they sometimes brought her husband's divorced sister and her 13 year old daughter. Holly and her husband did not have any kids so she treated her niece as her own. She treated her sister-in-law more like a niece. Meaning she spanked both of them when they needed it.

When her bother-in-law by marriage died in a car accident the sister- in-law and her daughter came to live with her brother and Holly. Holly told Roger and Clair that the sister-in-law had agreed to obey her. Holly told both Roger and Clair to not to hesitate if they thought either girl needed to be disciplined.

This decided the pecking order in Roger's household. He was at the top of order, followed by his sister and then by Holly. Roger and Clair has spanked all the others in Roger's household as well as Holly's. Holly spanked everyone other than Roger and Clair, this included her mother, Tammy, and her sister, Molly.

THE END

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