Nina was feeling relaxed today, as it was now two days since she was caned at the office and suffered all of the humiliation involved by being watched by her work colleagues, and then receiving humiliating comments as she walked out of the office with Mrs K, mainly about her red spanked legs and having been spanked and caned fully undressed, all with her colleagues knowing that, although she had her dress on, she wasn’t given her knickers back. She then had to accept the second punishment from Mrs K that evening as she always did because being spanked away from home meant having another spanking and caning once at home. Early bedtime followed, again as usual.
Of course, all of this was unusual for an adult woman, but very much the norm for forty-one-years-old Nina.
Today was Saturday, and Mrs K suggested that they go to the shopping mall. Mrs K wanted to pick up some clothes she had ordered and thought that Nina would like to accompany her.
It was when they got to the car park, and walked into the mall, and passed the store where Kirsty had sent Nina for the new cane, that Mrs K instructed, “Come along, Nina, whilst we are here let’s select a couple of nice new canes for home use. I noticed this morning that the current one is getting a bit frayed at the end and we can’t have it breaking just as you are getting your just desserts, can we?”
Nina, knowing all too well Mrs K’s insistence on having respectful answers from her even to rhetorical questions, replied, “Err, I suppose so, Mrs K.”
Mrs K was clearly annoyed with the tone of Nina’s reply as she retorted, “You suppose so, Nina? Do you think I can waste my time and energy using a less than one hundred percent effective cane on that big bottom of yours?” Mrs K was already at the counter and had put the question in a loud and annoyed tone.
Lexie, who was in her late teens, was serving a customer, a well-dressed lady in her thirties, but smiled as she looked at Nina, blushing, who replied quietly, “No, Mrs K, of course not.”
Mrs K stood by the counter and annoyed with Nina’s quiet almost teenage sulking response, demanded, “Speak up.”
Nina was embarrassed being scolded so publicly, but obediently replied in a much stronger tone of the voice, though still blushing, “No, of course not, Mrs K.”
As they waited for Lexie to finish with the other customer, Nina had a closer look at the woman and realised that she had seen her somewhere before. As often happens, her stare alerted the younger woman, who turned and smiled. She said nothing to Nina; however, turning back to Lexie she said, “Lexie, we have quite a few items to look at yet, so why don’t you take care of these ladies’ needs? I do not mind waiting.”
Mrs K protested very briefly at the kindness, but accepted it and turned to Lexie and asked, “Lexie, dear, we need to take a good look at your canes, as I need to pick two new ones. The one I used this morning on Nina when she left dirty plates in the sink is beginning to fray and it is best to have a spare, don’t you think? She has been a real handful of late.”
Lexie laughed and, pressing the buzzer which opened the door to the room out back, said, “I expect she has a sore bottom still, Janet, as she was picking up a cane for the office just two days ago. She even told me a tale about it being for someone else in the office, but it was obvious that that was a fib.” Lexi laughed some more as Nina blushed, being humiliated in front of Lexie, and the other customer was now staring at Nina with an open mouth. They recognised one another in that instant and Lexie said in a surprised tone, “Diane, I … I … wow.”
Mrs K intervened by offering her hand, which Diane automatically took as she explained, “Nina used to come and practice tennis at the club I belong to. I’m very pleased to meet you. You must be Nina’s mum?”
Mrs K laughed at the quite natural assumption and explained, “No, I am a very good friend of Nina’s mum and as I have a large house with plenty of spare space on the side of town where Nina now works, Nina has moved in with me. My name is Janet, Janet Kiannopilous, and that is very interesting and I am pleased to meet you, Diane. Is that the big club over in the park?”
Mrs K was a socialite and had a way of putting people immediately at ease, and took control of what could’ve been an awkward situation and then drove her advantage in exactly the direction she desired as Diane replied, “Yes, Janet, that’s the one, St John’s Park.”
Mrs K turned towards Nina and said, “I think you should take up tennis again, Nina, as you can do with the exercise.”
Blushing again at the veiled reference to her shape, Nina tried to avoid that possibility and stuttered, “Oh, it’s a very exclusive club. I don’t think they’d have any spare membership.”
Mrs K said nothing but did a sign in the air with a twirling finger for Nina to turn around and she ordered, “Drop your knickers to your knees, lift your skirt up at the back, and show Diane those overgenerous curves.”
Nina blushed, knowing that she had to obey Mrs K, and as she turned and raised her skirt she knew that as well as her bared bottom, Diane would also see the three fresh stripes and the remains of the twelve raised welts that she was given just two days earlier. She knew they were there because she had examined her bottom in the mirror before they left home and she still felt them whenever she sat down on a hard chair.
Diane came closer, eyeing Nina’s fleshy bottom cheeks and said, “It certainly is a handful, Janet, in fact, several large handfuls of bottom, I must say. Do you mind if I feel it?” She was laughing; everyone was happy except Nina, who was exposed and her pride and joy bottom cheeks were being discussed and now about to be pawed by someone she had not met in years.
Mrs K smiled and replied, “Of course, Diane dear, feel away, I expect it’s still warm where I gave her a few swishes eh?”
Nina stiffened momentarily as she felt a soft hand brush her lower buttocks where the three new strokes had been laid. Then she moaned softly and pressed her bottom back onto the welcome attention.
Diane noticed how Nina seemed to get aroused by having her bottom felt, and said, “She certainly is a brat isn’t she, Janet? Plenty of exercise and discipline would seem to be called for, so I totally agree with you.”
Lexie joined in the conversation and asked with a smirk, “Janet, would there have been any additional cane welts if you had known that she had told me those fibs about the canes being for someone else in the office?”
Nina was still blushing as she knew that she had lied to Lexie; in fact, every time she had been sent there to purchase a cane. Nina glanced towards Mrs K and knew from her glaring look that she would definitely have to pay for telling those fibs.
Lexie then added, “Actually, Janet, there is an open day tomorrow at the tennis club. I was going along to try out for the club as it’s my afternoon off and there would be no problem with Nina doing the same.”
Nina really didn’t want to play tennis at all but realised a hole was being dug for her by Lexie, although she couldn’t hold it against her because, after all, she had lied to her so often.
Diane jumped in with, “Well, Lexie is exactly right, Janet. I think it really does make sense that we all go to the tennis club because I am sure that Nina will enjoy playing once she starts. I am one of the helpers tomorrow as well.”
Mrs K announced, “Well, that is settled then. We will just choose two canes, then leave you to sort out the rest of your order, Diane, and then we can all meet up at the tennis club tomorrow. What time will suit?” They agreed to meet at ten thirty so in good time for when the open day would start at eleven o’clock.
Nina‘s mind was diverted away from playing tennis as Lexie brought several canes out from the storeroom and put them on the counter. It was clear that Lexie was enjoying Nina’s discomfort, although to be fair she certainly liked Nina, but also loved the thought of watching her being caned. After all, if that was the standard method of discipline, even for a woman Nina’s age who was clearly old enough to be her own mum, then she was just helping that discipline regime along. Also, Nina had told her so many fibs which she was sure should earn her a good spanking and caning whenever she was caught, and as the punishment was intended to teach Nina a lesson, Lexie felt it was no bad thing to have told Janet.
Nina did wince as she listened to the conversation between Mrs K, Lexie, and even Diane, about which canes to buy, because they were all addressing each other by their first names whilst she had to address Mrs K with much more respect. It even got worse when Nina picked up one of the canes and asked, “Tell me, Lexie, Mrs K uses a senior cane on me. Are these all senior canes?”
Mrs K jumped in with a very stern rebuke, “In future, Nina, you will address this young lady as Miss Lexie. After all, if you have told her so many fibs then that definitely earns you a sound punishment, but I also think you need to show her much more respect than you are showing her, given you are such a naughty girl. Is that understood?”
Nina was quite taken aback by the rebuke but fully understood and knew that Mrs K was correct to make her show respect to her betters. She replied, contritely, “Yes, Mrs K,” and looking towards Lexie said a respectful, “Sorry, Miss Lexie.”
Lexie gave Nina a sympathetic smile as she replied, “That is okay, Nina. Of course, you deserve to be spanked and caned for telling me so many fibs but, hopefully, you won’t do that ever again, will you?”
Nina maintained her respect when she replied, “No, Miss Lexie, I will not do it again for sure.”
Lexie then replied to Nina’s original question, confirming that all six canes were senior canes.
After the confirmation, Nina remained respectful with her reply, “Thank you, Miss Lexie.”
Mrs K, Diane, and Lexie did smile at each other at Nina’s continued respect.
Mrs K saw that Nina still had her skirt raised above her waist and her knickers down by her knees and decided Nina should pay for telling Lexie so many fibs. She picked up one of the canes and asked, “So, Lexie, have you ever used any of these canes?”
Lexie replied, “I haven’t, Janet, but I have practised on cushions at home. However, I have always wanted to cane a real bottom.”
Mrs K replied, Well, as Nina has told you so many fibs I think now is a good time to give you that experience.”
Nina winced as she heard the discussion although she knew she did deserve to be punished because lying was very naughty of her and it would teach her not to fib to Miss Lexie again.
Lexie smiled at the offer, and replied, “Cool, Janet.”
Mrs K glared at Nina and ordered, “Get your skirt and knickers off, you naughty girl, and just be thankful I don’t make you get fully undressed.”
Nina knew she was more often than not fully naked when spanked and caned and so quickly did as she was told. She unzipped her skirt and pushed it down towards the floor, catching her knickers, and stepped out of both items of clothing and put them on the counter.
Mrs K pointed to a chair and ordered, “Go and bend over and clasp hold of the seat.”
As Nina went and readied herself to be caned, she heard Mrs K tell Miss Lexie, “As this is your first real caning, have two practice strokes and then six full cane strokes. Nina has a fleshy bottom and so can take a really hard caning, so don’t worry about any squeals or yelps.”
Nina bent over to present her bottom and looked at the floor behind her and saw Miss Lexie’s teenage upside-down legs in position and felt the cane being rubbed from side to side across her bottom just a few more times and then it wasn’t anymore, heard the swish and thwack and then the next moment felt the sting of the cane cascade around her bottom, just as it did when Mrs K caned her. She knew she yelped and heard Diane make a comment, “Well, that was rather a good stroke, but shouldn’t the rest be even harder?” That comment was followed by sounds of laughter from Diane, and although Nina knew it was said as a joke, she knew that it was absolutely right to make the caning a hard one because that was the best way to teach the lesson that she needed and actually wanted to learn.
As Lexie’s second stroke landed, so Nina yelped even louder, realising as well that was only the second of the practice strokes and so really wasn’t looking forward at all to what were likely to be six even harder strokes to come.
As Lexie landed the third stroke just below the first two and watched the cane force Nina’s fleshy bottom cheeks to surrender, before bouncing back up and leaving her bottom cheeks wobbling around, so she thought back to several conversations she listened to in the store when customers came in to purchase canes. She knew that whilst some were purchased to be used as an implement for discipline, those same canes were purchased far more often by those who wanted to use them as part of their lovemaking. As she delivered the fourth stroke and again heard Nina’s pain-filled gasp, she knew that in lovemaking there would be those who submitted to the pain because that pain got them aroused, just as giving the cane got the other person equally aroused. As she landed the fifth stroke, she even wondered whether Nina got aroused by being caned.
Diane watched in awe as Nina stayed in position and Lexie landed stroke after stroke, causing her a clearly increasingly pain-filled punishment. As a teacher at the local sixth form college, she had argued that it would be beneficial to impose exactly this type of punishment on some of the disruptive students but had been voted against.
As Lexie landed her sixth stroke, Diane was also just wondering whether Nina submitted to her pain-filled discipline regime because she got aroused by the pain. She could see the pain etched across Nina’s face every time the cane landed and saw tears dribbling down her face and told herself surely it can’t be erotically arousing, and certainly didn’t think that the students at her sixth form college would be aroused. However, she did remember one girl when she was at sixth form college herself who misbehaved and earned the cane regularly and whenever she came back into the classroom, with tear-filled red eyes, she even spoke with such bravado about her ability to deal with the punishment. That memory always held her back when wanting to introduce the cane as a method of punishment at the sixth form college, but, now, seeing the effect on Nina of being caned, it reinforced her enthusiasm for raising the subject.
Nina told herself once again she so hated to be caned. It was just so painful and she knew her eyes were now tear-filled as they always were as the horrible pain intensified, and, as the seventh stroke slashed into her bottom, she couldn’t stop herself yelping, shaking her head from side to side, hissing in and out through clenched teeth, nor could she stop herself raising one leg, which would tell Miss Lexie and all those watching how much she was struggling to cope with the caning. As she also felt the first tears dribble down her face, she equally knew just how much being caned so hard was definitely the right thing to happen to her because she would never remember a verbal rebuke anywhere near as much as she did remember whenever she was caned.
As the eighth stroke landed, and Nina dissolved into uncontrolled crying, knowing that this caning was every bit as hard as the caning that Mrs K gave her, so she knew that she had so much respect for Miss Lexie for dealing with her so severely and in exactly the way that she needed.
Lexie felt quivers flying around her vagina and knew that she was feeling so aroused by the power that she had had over Nina. She knew that was exactly how those customers who purchased canes to use on their other halves would be feeling, and, in her case, she knew that her knickers were already very damp with her sex juice. For her, it was just a shame she didn’t have a partner to make love to afterwards, but, then, she was quite used to fingering herself in bed and knew that this new experience was going to give her the most tremendous orgasms.
Lexie also wondered whether Nina felt aroused by the caning and supposed not as she was crying and the tears were dribbling down her face as so clearly shown by her running make-up.
Mrs K was happy with the caning and said, “From now on, Lexie, if Nina is naughty when in the store, you have full authority to cane her again.”
Lexie smiled and felt even more aroused as she replied, “Cool. Thank you, Janet, I will make sure I do,” and knew her knickers were already damp and couldn’t wait to go to the toilets and finger herself.
Mrs K glared at Nina and ordered, “Okay, girl, put your skirt on but I’ll have your knickers. We then need to buy these canes and also go and collect the clothes I came for.”
Mrs K smiled at Lexie and Diane and explained, “Naughty girls don’t get knickers to wear, even when shopping.”
Nina felt the welts as she put her skirt back on and winced as she knew that even with her skirt back on, if she bent over even slightly, anyone behind her would see the lowest cane strokes.
Mrs K added, “Don’t forget you will be getting a spanking and early bedtime tonight as you have been punished.”
Again, Mrs K explained, “If she is punished during the day, she gets another punishment in the evening and is sent to bed early, and I keep her phone with me and she has to have her bedroom door open so she has no privacy.”
Nina blushed at the humiliating explanation and more so as she saw Miss Lexie and Diane smiling at her. Still, she deserved it. What she wanted right now, though, was to go to the toilets and give herself the orgasm she was already so close to. Once again, she knew she hated the cane but always got so aroused afterwards but could never understand how. Even so, that is what happened and she couldn’t wait to get home and go to her bedroom. However, even as she struggled with the stinging pain of those eight cane strokes that covered the three she got this morning and the twelve she earned just two days ago, she also knew Mrs K would let her go to the toilet to deal with her running make-up, and so asked, “Please, Mrs K, can I go and fix my face?”
Mrs K knew she had to agree and also knew what Nina would do as well when she was alone. However, it never mattered to her that Nina got aroused after being caned because it was the punishment that really mattered. Even doing herself in the toilets didn’t matter as she would only be fingering herself when she got to her bedroom.
Mrs K replied, “Yes, Nina, but be quick.”
Nina was relieved as she quickly walked to the toilets and locked herself in one of the cubicles. She quickly raised her skirt and lowered her knickers as she sat on the pan lid and eased her fingers along her very damp pussy lips and flicked her taut clit. She burst into orgasmic gasps within moments, and as she groaned and gasped as she came, she still couldn’t understand why she found that pain, which was so hard to take when being caned, was so fantastically erotic afterwards.
Whilst Nina was away, Mrs K quickly chose two of the canes and asked for them to be wrapped. After that, she paid for them and said to Lexie and Diane, “We’ll see you tomorrow morning then.”
Mrs K gave a stern look to Nina and ordered “Okay, my girl, come with me. Let’s get my clothes and take your very naughty fleshy bottom home.”
Nina again winced at the stern order and the humiliating reference to her size, but obediently followed Mrs K out of the department store and back to the car. As they walked away, Nina heard Lexie and Diane telling each other how much they were looking forward to seeing Nina trying to play tennis. Nina didn’t hold anything against the two of them, though, because she knew she had been naughty, and they were right to put her in her place.
Nina was still sniffing back tears as she felt her stinging bottom but dared not rub herself also very aware she didn’t have her knickers on. It was always so humiliating even though only she and Mrs K knew that. Of course, she was going to get a bedtime spanking and be sent to bed early, although on the plus side she would at least be able to finger herself as she always did time and again after a spanking and caning. She would just have to be careful as her door would be left open, but she was used to that.
She wasn’t looking forward to tomorrow either, as she hated any sport, but there was lots of pain to be suffered before then, she knew, but pain she deserved and knew did her so much good.
Mrs K drove the car back, all the time scolding Nina for fibbing to Miss Lexie, and telling her how she really deserved another spanking and was putting Nina firmly in her place as the naughty forty-one-year-old teenager, but it was her life and Nina was happy enough with it, even with all the well-deserved pain she had to suffer. Still, maybe she would get through tomorrow without a spanking she hoped, but time would tell.
To be continued …
