Nina was at least glad that the time to go home had come but knew she had one last difficult task to do. Having tidied up her desk, she stood up, making sure as she had always done since being spanked earlier that her dress did not ride up so far that her red legs would be easily seen by those behind her. She managed it, and then looked across at Miss Millie, took a deep breath, and, as her bottom was still stinging from the spanking, she walked over to her boss.
Millie looked up as Nina stood by her desk and, with a smile as though nothing untoward or unusual had happened, asked pleasantly, “All done for the day, Nina?”
Nina managed to smile as she replied, “Yes, Miss Millie. So, please can I have my knickers?” As Nina asked the embarrassing question, she definitely lowered her voice, was blushing, and just hoped that nobody close by heard her.
Millie wasn’t being sympathetic, however. She replied in quite a loud voice, “Sorry, Nina, can you please speak up? Did you say something about knickers?”
Nina was really embarrassed as she became conscious of several people looking her way. However, she knew she had to bow to her boss’s command, and asked in a much clearer voice, “Please, Miss Millie, can I have my knickers back so I can wear them when on the bus home?”
Nina was immediately aware of several shocked faces looking at her, and then those faces had smirks on them as her work colleagues suddenly realised that she must’ve spent the whole day without any knickers on. They all knew that she had been spanked, but hadn’t reckoned on her not having any knickers on for the day.
Millie also saw the smirks and was smiling back at several of her colleagues before making quite a point of opening a drawer of her desk, taking out Nina’s knickers, and holding them up to her. She said, still in a loud voice, “Here they are, Millie. Let’s hope you perform your work better tomorrow and don’t need another spanking.”
Although humiliated, and, after stepping into her knickers knowing some of her colleagues had a view of her stretched pussy lips as she did but couldn’t avoid that, Nina knew she had to reply and did so with, “I do hope so, Miss Millie. I will be trying harder, for sure, and thank you for taking the trouble to spank me.”
Miss Millie seemed happy with Nina’s submissive approach, but then said, “No problem, Nina. Also, I have something else for you.”
Nina watched as Millie put her hand back into the drawer where her knickers had been and took out an envelope. It was held up for her and she took it although, as she did, gave Millie an inquisitive look.
Millie happily explained. “I was thinking that when someone was disciplined at my sixth form boarding school, they were given a letter to give to their housemistress when they got to their dorm. It explained the reason for the punishment and what the punishment was and encouraged the housemistress to give another punishment before bedtime. Everyone used to refer to it as, ‘Spanked at college and then spanked at bedtime.’ I just thought Mrs K, well, I call her Janet of course, should be made aware that it was necessary to discipline you here and have also put in the letter the change to your contract of employment that now makes spanking a response that can be given for any mistakes you make. I hope you don’t mind?” Millie did smirk wickedly as she made that last comment.
Nina knew that Millie made the point of referring to Mrs K as Janet as that made her Mrs K’s equal and on a different level to herself. Still, she had to accept that and then asked in a worried tone, “Does Mrs K know about the letter, Miss Millie?” Nina knew that as soon as Mrs K saw the letter, she would think it right to discipline her again when she got home.
Millie replied, “I got Janet’s phone number from your HR file and did call her. I told her I would be sending her this letter and she said she would give you the additional punishment, and then asked me for a daily log of your work standard and whether I needed to spank you for any below-par work.”
Nina winced at the realisation that she would definitely be getting another spanking when she got home, but then maybe it was right that Mrs K and Miss Millie liaise, as they were the two people Nina interacted with the most.
The more Nina thought about it, the more she supposed that wasn’t really any bad thing. After all, Mrs K had often given her a spanking she earned during the day and then another at bedtime so that she was crying uncontrollably as she got under the bed covers. It certainly made her think seriously about what she had done wrong as she cried herself to sleep. The problem with today, though, was that Mrs K had some friends over to play cards, and when Nina was naughty she was always sent to bed, after being spanked, at about seven o’clock. The card game would go on to well after seven o’clock and so it would mean Mrs K’s friends would certainly know that she was being spanked, and she might even end up being spanked in front of them.
However, Nina couldn’t admit to that particular problem to Millie and therefore replied, “That’s a very good idea, Miss Millie. I am sure Mrs K will appreciate being kept informed like this.” Nina felt like rubbing her bottom in anticipation of another spanking tonight but managed to restrain herself given the number of her work colleagues who were still watching.
Millie smiled, knowing that she wasn’t really telling the full truth, as she didn’t tell Nina that when she had telephoned Janet earlier and explained exactly what had happened, it was Janet who suggested the letter and daily log. Janet had also told Millie that she would definitely give Nina another spanking and an early bedtime each time she was spanked at the office. She even encouraged Millie to be extra strict with Nina because that was the best way for her to deal with things. Millie said she would be happy to continue with an increasingly strict supervision of Nina, so the scene was set. Millie had to smile, though, remembering when she told Janet about the contract of employment, Janet said she didn’t need anything like that in writing as her word was the law at home and there wasn’t the same comeback as between bosses and staff.
Nina took the letter and, looking at Millie, said, “Well, good night, Miss Millie, I will see you in the morning.”
Millie kept on smiling as she replied, “Yes, Nina, I look forward to seeing you. Have a pleasant evening.” Millie was purposely sarcastic as she knew that Nina was going to get another spanking today.
Millie hadn’t shared the content of the letter with her colleagues, but as Nina walked past them, she didn’t know that and just reckoned that everyone was smirking at her and now knew that she was going to be spanked again tonight. What was worse was that her work colleagues had kept on their computer the screensaver she had seen earlier of her being spanked and they turned their screens around so she could see it on all the computers as she walked, and that was going to give her a lot to think about as she sat on the bus going home.
Nina did calm down as she was on the bus and reconciled herself to being spanked again this evening. She reminded herself that it was she who told Millie about the discipline regime at home and had accepted being spanked in the office as well as her contract of employment being changed. So, getting a punishment letter seemed a natural consequence of all of that. After all, punishment letters were supposed to be an added incentive to work properly, and Nina had little doubt that that would be the case particularly if she was spanked again at the office, which she fully expected to be, and regularly.
Nina never gave much thought to the fact she was forty-one-years-old and still spanked because being spanked worked for her and so her age was never an issue. In fact, she reckoned age should never matter if being spanked made you a better person like it did for her. So, Nina was happy to be dealt with by Mrs K as the maternal influence in her life treating her as the daughter and disciplining her accordingly, and having the final and only word when deciding when to discipline her.
As Nina got to the house and let herself in, she was aware that Mrs K and three of her friends were in the living room playing cards. She waved but heard Mrs K calling her into the living room, and so kept a hold of her handbag as she went in and saw them all, forcing a smile on her face. She kept the smile as she said a happy sounding, “Good evening, everyone.”
The three lady friends, Edna, Sandra and Lucy, all of whom, like Mrs K, were in their sixties, all looked up and smiled at Nina.
Mrs K replied with a happy maternal sounding, “Hello, Nina.” After a few moments, she asked, “How was your day?”
As Nina didn’t know if the friends knew about the letter, she wavered, not sure if she should simply give the letter to Mrs K or wait for her to ask for it.
Mrs K saw Nina was indecisive but had already informed her friends of what was going to happen and, looking up at Nina, said, “I understood Miss Millie has given you a letter for me.”
Nina asked in a surprised tone, “You address my boss as Miss Millie as well, do you, Mrs K?”
Mrs K laughed. “No, I don’t. However, it is rather like discussing a teacher with you when she would be referred to as Miss so-and-so, and not by her first name when discussed at home.”
Nina realised that made perfect sense and blushed as she replied, “Oh, yes, I see. That must be right.” Nina knew how she was feeling more and more the naughty girl in front of her mum and friends, but, then, she knew what was going to happen to her before her early bedtime because she was indeed a naughty girl.
Mrs K saw that Nina was struggling with the concept of what had happened today, and so asked, “I understand you have a letter for me.”
Nina was almost relieved that Mrs K raised the letter, and quickly unzipped her handbag, took out the letter, and handed it to her.
Mrs K opened the envelope and took the letter out, and read it. The problem, though, for Nina, was that Mrs K read the letter out loud, making her blush deeper and deeper red, and whilst the friends’ faces started off as being very serious, clearly they were unable to keep straight faces and developed broad grins, even covering their wide smiles with their hands. So, as much as Nina suffered the humiliation of seeing the screensavers on her colleagues’ computers, that humiliation was extended by seeing the grins on the faces of Mrs K’s friends.
Finishing the letter, Mrs K put it on the table, and Nina saw that the friends glancing at each other were still grinning. Mrs K ignored that and said, “Well, as you know, Miss Millie phoned me this afternoon. We had a discussion and we agreed that, if you were spanked at the office, it was only right that I reinforce the punishment by giving you another spanking at home. Of course, there are other punishments that go with a spanking, as you know, so I will be locking your phone and tablet, there is no TV for you, and I want you to sit at the dining table and do your lines followed by your usual naughty spot time when you must think as well, very seriously, about how naughty you have been. You can then have supper in half an hour, and after that have a shower, and then come back downstairs. I will, of course, be spanking you naked as I always do. Is that understood?”
All of that was quite normal when Nina had a spanking at home. Fortunately, Nina was quite used to being spanked in front of a whole lot of people who watched, and as she had met all of these friends once before, they could almost be treated as family. At least, that was how she would look at it to try and reduce the embarrassment, particularly as she would have to be naked, as usual, when across Mrs K‘s lap. It was always also normal for Mrs K to lock her phone and tablet, which was a typical punishment for teenagers, and, as such, a natural punishment for her as well.
So, Nina went and obediently sat at the dining table, took out her pad, and started to write her normal lines, ‘I need a very long and very hard spanking.’ She knew she had to write the line fifty times, and then spend the rest of the half an hour standing on her naughty spot with her nose pressed against the wall, and her arms folded behind her back, telling herself how naughty she had been and how much she deserved to be spanked. Again, she was quite used to doing all of this when alone with Mrs K, but in recent times the punishment had been carried out in front of visitors, and so it was no longer so strange for her to have to do these things even whilst Mrs K continued to play cards with her friends just a few feet away.
There were, of course, the natural comments from the friends like questions about what Nina was writing, and what she must be thinking about with her nose pressed against the wall, and how often this happened. Mrs K happily supplied all of the answers, reminding her friends that this was a disciplinary regime that Nina agreed to because it was exactly the right type of regime for her. Of course, it wasn’t that usual for someone who was forty-one years of age, but, on the other hand, she wasn’t the only person her age subject to being spanked, and there was a social website where other women her age, and even older, told each other about the punishments they received.
The friends all looked surprised to hear about the social website, but it made sense if so many women Nina’s age were still spanked.
In fact, as Nina looked at the white wall just an inch from her eyes, she even played over in her mind what she was likely to be adding to her page on the social website tonight after her spanking even as she would be crying and rubbing and clutching her very sore bottom, and before she cried herself to sleep, which is what happened to all of those on the website.
Nina was taken by surprise when she heard Edna point out, “Shouldn’t Nina already have her bare bottom showing as she has her nose pressed against the wall?”
Mrs K replied, “That’s a very good idea, Edna, as that will give her even more to think about as she studies the blank wall.”
Nina knew that actually made sense and waited for Mrs K‘s instructions, thinking how lucky she was to have all these women work out the best discipline for her.
Mrs K got up and stood behind Nina and ordered, “Okay, Nina, let’s have your knickers off and your dress up above your waist and you can clutch your dress with your arms behind your back. Do it now.”
Nina immediately did as she was told, so, unfolding her arms, she slid her hands under the hem of her sleeveless floral dress and into the elastic of her knickers, pushed her knickers down to the floor, stepped out of them, and handed her knickers to Mrs K. She always found that more humiliating than putting the knickers on a chair herself because it gave an even clearer indication of the transfer of control. That was, even if following such demeaning instructions as taking your knickers off and raising your dress above your waist wasn’t humiliating enough.
Once Nina had handed her knickers to Mrs K, she pulled the hem of her dress up above her waist, held it behind her, and then turned and once again pressed her nose against the wall. As she did, she played over in her mind the smirking faces that were on the three ladies who were still sitting at the card table. Of course, Nina knew that humiliation was so important in teaching her yet another lesson. She just wished that she was a better learner, although she didn’t want to change Mrs K being very strict with her because she knew that she would soon lapse into even worse behaviour if she stopped spanking her.
Once Nina’s bottom was on show, Sandra made the point to Mrs K, “I see that her bottom is already red and those cane welts look rather painful as well. Does that mean that you won’t spank her now as hard as you would’ve done?”
Mrs K was quite firm in her response. “Definitely not. What would be the use of that because the lesson needs to be a good lesson and Nina would hardly learn as quickly if it was anything but a very hard spanking.” Mrs K added after a few moments, “Anyway, when you watch me giving Nina her spanking, you can tell me whether you think I need to spank her any harder.”
Lucy replied, “I certainly will do, but expect you know exactly what is needed for your naughty girl.”
That exchange confirmed to Nina that the three friends were going to be watching, although that was what she had expected, she supposed.
The naughty spot time finished and Mrs K ordered, “Okay, Nina, go and have supper, which I have put on the kitchen table for you, and then have your shower and come back downstairs. Put on just a shorty nighty, although that will be off when I spank you.”
Nina kept hold of the dress, holding it at the front, not wanting it to drop and cover her bottom because she knew it was important to remain obedient. She left the living room and went to the kitchen. She quickly ate her supper in silence, and then went upstairs and into the bathroom. She took her dress off and turned and looked at her red and welted bottom in the mirror. Her bottom was still stinging from the spanking and caning Millie had given her, although she knew that would be insignificant compared to the way her bottom was going to be stinging after Mrs K had finished punishing her.
Nina then got ready to shower. She unzipped her dress, letting the sleeves slide down her arms, and then pushed the dress down towards the floor, knowing it wasn’t necessary to catch her knickers on the way this time, scooped up the dress, folded it, and put it on the bathroom chair. She then put her arms back behind her back, unclipped her bra, let the straps slide down her arms, caught the bra, and put it in the linen basket as she wouldn’t be needing it now.
Nina turned on the shower and stepped into it, enjoying the warm water flowing over her body. The first thing she did was soap her hands and then rub her stinging welted bottom. Of course, it would’ve been better with cold water, but she just loved running her fingers over her welted bottom, clutching her bottom cheeks, knowing that she had already been taught one very good lesson today and was about to learn another. She then continued to soap herself, starting with her face, and then soaped her sponge and washed under her arms and up and down her arms, washing her body, including her breasts and noticed that her nipples were already taut, presumably at the thought of getting the spanking to come, and then washed her legs. Then, she washed along her pussy lips, which were damp because of the shower, but she knew that by the time she was ready for bed her pussy lips would be damp with her sex juice because of the spanking she was going to get. She smiled to herself at that thought, as she always did when washing her pussy lips in the shower, loving to compare the dampness she had in a shower to having an orgasm. She finished by washing her bottom crack and butt hole before savouring the shower for a few moments, thinking again about the spanking she was going to get. How could she not think about it? she told herself.
Once happy she was clean, she switched off the shower, stepped out, and wrapped herself in her towel, drying herself off. She knew that while she wanted this to last as long as possible, if she were too long then Mrs K would discipline her for being deliberately slow because, after all, Mrs K wanted to get on and deal with her so she could have the rest of the evening with her friends.
Nina picked up her dress and took it into her bedroom and hung it on a hanger and put it away in the cupboard. She then went to her bed, lifted up the pillow, and picked up the very short nightdress that she would wear in bed whenever allowed to. She knew that after a spanking she had to go to bed naked, so she certainly didn’t wear this nighty every night, nor would she tonight, but at least she would wear it when going back downstairs and presenting herself to Mrs K. So, she slipped the nighty over her head and let it slide down her body, putting her arms through the armholes, and then pulling the nighty down. Of course, it didn’t go very far, and only just covered her bottom cheeks. She knew that she couldn’t put any knickers on, and, in any case, they wouldn’t have been on for very long given what was going to happen as soon as she got back downstairs.
Nina gave herself one last lingering look in the mirror. She nodded to herself, acknowledging she was happy with her looks and figure. Then, thinking about Miss Millie and Mrs K, she reminded herself that she was such a naughty girl and knew that she had fully deserved the spanking at work, and a bedtime spanking made such good sense. Now, as well, she knew that Mrs K was going to do that each and every time she got spanked at work, Nina knew that she would be spanked more often than ever before. However, she also told herself that it was all up to her because if she maintained a good work standard then she wouldn’t get spanked at work and then again at home, and if she maintained good behaviour at home, she wouldn’t get spanked again at the office either. So, either no spanking or a double spanking was her future now, and no halfway house, she accepted albeit with some trepidation.
As Nina got back downstairs, she heard Edna ask, “How many times do you have to spank this very naughty girl’s bottom?”
Nina cringed at the question because she knew she was spanked regularly.
Mrs K replied, “Well, because we don’t do arguing or answering back or rudeness or teenage sulking, we use spanking both to avoid all of those things and to teach Nina a lesson. In fact, on the fridge, there is a log and that lists every time Nina has been spanked. I get her to fill it in, giving the date, the reason, and the punishment.” After a few moments, Mrs K ordered Nina, “In fact, Nina, go and get the log so you can show everybody.”
Nina blushed as she turned, knowing that this was yet another humiliation for her. She quickly walked into the kitchen and over to the fridge, took hold of the log, which was stuck to the fridge with a suction pad, and then walked back into the living room, giving the log to Edna.
Edna smiled broadly as she looked at the front of the log which had, in large letters: ‘LOG – When Nina Has Been Spanked.’
Edna flicked through the log and was so surprised, as shown by her tone, as she asked, “Oh my goodness, this looks like normally three times a week, at least.”
Mrs K replied as though it was quite normal, “Well, yes. That is what happens when you have someone like Nina not acting her age and needing to be reminded of what happens when she doesn’t.”
Edna stopped at one entry and asked, “Who is Angela?”
Edna looked at Nina and saw that she was blushing a deeper red than before as Mrs K replied, “Angela is the cleaner. Nina didn’t move out of the room quickly enough when Angela needed to clean it, so I told her to give Nina a spanking, which she did.”
Sandra said thoughtfully, “Isn’t your cleaner quite young?“
Mrs K replied, again as though it was quite normal, “Yes, she’s just turned twenty-four but she really did know how to give a good spanking. In fact, you will see that entry was a few weeks ago, and, I can tell you, Nina has moved out of the room that she wants to clean within seconds of being asked even if she is deep in thought.”
Edna replied, “Well, they do say that spanking is one of the best incentives, and that shows that it is, I suppose.”
Mrs K smiled as she then looked at Nina with a stern look on her face and ordered, “Well, Nina, I think it is time for me to show my friends just how hard I spank you and how you learn your lesson. So, let’s go to the dining table and you can take your nightie off and I will put you across my lap and give you the spanking that you deserve.”
Mrs K walked towards the dining table but stopped at one of the cabinets, opened the top drawer, and took out a wooden-backed paddle hairbrush and hook-ended cane she used more often than not when disciplining Nina. She then continued to the dining table, turned a chair around to face into the room, and sat down, flattening out her dress.
Nina had obediently followed Mrs K to the dining area and stood by her as she settled herself. She then obediently pulled her shorty nighty up over her head and folded it and put it on the table and stood back, looking down at Mrs K’s lap, feeling the usual humiliation of being naked, albeit even more humiliated as Mrs K’s three friends smirked at her.
Nina saw Mrs K point to her lap and eased herself down, balancing on the far side of the chair and then dropping her hands to the floor to catch her fall, and then lowered her full weight across Mrs K’s lap. She had done this so often, and the sight of Mrs K’s upside-down legs, and her own dangling hopelessly under the far side of the chair, was such a common sight for her which was what brought home to her each time that she really did need to behave better at home. More, now she would need to be more focused at work as well because, otherwise, she could see that the number of times she would be across Mrs K’s lap here at home, and Miss Millie’s at the office, was only going to increase by leaps and bounds if she didn’t get things right.
Nina also looked sideways because she could never resist doing that when there were people there to watch her being spanked and saw the upside-down legs of Mrs K’s friends, who had now moved into the dining area and brought the chairs that they were sitting on to play cards, so sitting just a couple of feet away, and were clearly more comfortable than she was with her bottom perched across Mrs K’s lap.
Mrs K put her hand on Nina’s bottom cheeks and rubbed round in circles, which she knew always settled Nina down and got her into the right submissive frame of mind to accept what was always a long and hard spanking. She glanced at the back of Nina’s head, which was looking down at the floor, and her hair draped onto the floor and she was balancing herself with her hands on the floor as usual.
After a few moments, Mrs K raised her hand, focussed on Nina’s so spankable bottom cheeks, and spanked her hand down on Nina’s far bottom cheek and watched as her bottom surrender as it always did, flattened, and then bounced back and swirled around just has she landed the next hard spank on her near cheek and got the same reaction. Of course, Nina also let out her usual quiet gasp, although Mrs K knew that they would get much louder as the spanking progressed. Indeed, Mrs K proceeded to spank Nina on alternate bottom cheeks, again and again, satisfied at the sight of her bottom being turned darker and darker shades of red, as well as hearing the louder and louder gasps of pain. Mrs K didn’t enjoy giving Nina so much pain, but what they both knew, was that only a hard spanking did any good. That wasn’t just for Nina, of course, but that was the fact for every spanking because that was the only way for the lesson to be properly taught and learnt.
Nina struggled more and more, as she always did, as the spanking continued apace and, as she gasped louder and louder, so she reminded herself, once again, that needing to be spanked was all her own fault. Of course, being spanked at home if she was below par at the office was something new, but Nina was never going to question Mrs K’s right to impose this because she knew that Mrs K only had her best interests at heart and that spanking was definitely the best way to teach her the lessons that she needed to learn.
Nina’s pain-filled gasps got louder and louder as Mrs K changed from spanking alternate bottom cheeks to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again before spanking the other bottom cheek time and again. It was the right way to intensify the pain, just as when Mrs K changed again to spanking the backs of Nina’s legs, which they both knew was an essential part of the punishment. Mrs K knew that the beauty of spanking Nina’s legs was that she always liked to wear very short skirts and dresses, but, whenever she was spanked, she had to wear clothes with a much lower hemline because, otherwise, anyone standing behind her would see that her legs had been smacked. That would only lead to embarrassing questions for someone Nina’s age from anyone who saw her red legs being pretty sure that her legs had been smacked but left to wonder whether her bottom had also been spanked. After the first time that happened, Nina soon learnt to wear longer hems after a leg smacking.
Once Mrs K was satisfied with the deep red colour she had turned both of Nina’s bottom cheeks and the backs of both of her legs, she stopped spanking, turned, picked up the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush, turned back, tapped it twice on each of Nina’s red bottom cheeks, raised her arm, and brought the paddle hairbrush down with a loud thwack on the far bottom cheek. She then proceeded to spank Nina with very hard spanks time and again on alternate bottom cheeks and listened to the gasps quickly turn to yelps.
Nina always found it so hard to deal with the hairbrush and knew that her eyes were tear-filled because when she looked at the backs of Mrs K’s upside-down legs, she saw they were blurred. Those tears soon started to dribble and then flow down her face as she was reduced to crying uncontrollably, as usual. Even so, Mrs K continued to spank her, needing to turn her bottom blue bruised even over the raised red cane welts she had been given by Miss Millie earlier.
Once Mrs K was satisfied that she had given Nina a hard-enough spanking, she stopped, put down the hairbrush, and ordered, “Right, Nina. Stand up and then bend over and clasp hold of the chair so I can cane you.”
Nina was sniffing back tears as she eased herself up from Mrs K’s lap, waited for her to stand up and turn the chair around so Nina would be looking at the friends when caned. Once the chair was turned and moved a little further into the room, Nina stood behind the chair facing the three friends, then bent over and held onto the seat, parting her legs and lowering her tummy so that her bottom was stretched to maximise the pain. She knew the tears were still dribbling down her face and so couldn’t make out the looks on the friends’ faces, but heard the comments about how she deserved the cane even on top of the spanking and hairbrush.
Mrs K announced, “Six strokes, Nina, and stay bent over until I am finished.”
Nina replied with a submissive, “Yes, Mrs K.”
Nina felt the cane being rubbed from side to side across her bottom and could make out Mrs K’s blurred upside-down legs standing behind her, and yelped as the first stroke landed, and again with the second. As each stroke landed, so Nina threw her head back, hissing in and out through clenched teeth with her eyes tightly closed, knowing that the pain would be etched across her face and would be so easily seen by the three friends. Nina was used to being caned and knew the pain intensified as each stroke landed, as it did with the third stroke and the fourth when she yelped again.
Nina always hated being caned but knew that that hate actually helped teach her the lesson she was being taught. She knew that the greater the pain, the more likely she would learn her lesson. What was clear to Nina, was that Mrs K was caning her just as hard as she always did, even though she had already been caned this afternoon at the office. Once again, Nina knew that to be absolutely correct for her. Of course, she also knew that later on the pain would help her achieve the orgasm she so loved to have as she lay in bed with her stinging welted bottom.
All the time, she knew the pain was etched across her face, which the three friends would be seeing, and she even heard comments about that as the fifth stroke landed and then, finally, the last stroke. Her bottom was stinging so much but she knew that would definitely help to remind her how she had better improve or suffer this again and again, so it made sense for Mrs K to have dealt with her so severely, as usual.
Nina did hear Sandra ask the other two friends, “I read somewhere that being spanked and caned actually turned people on. I don’t see how that can happen, looking at Nina‘s face each time the cane lands.“
Lucy replied, “Yes, I read that too, but agree that it can’t be possible. I know that Janet doesn’t get aroused or anything like that when she disciplines Nina.”
Edna added, “I can’t believe that anyone would get aroused by being spanked and caned like this. Surely Nina is getting aroused, judging from the way that her breasts are wobbling and her arms are tensing after every stroke because surely no one can be enjoying that amount of pain.”
Nina knew the truth, though, and that as much as she hated the cane and she found it so difficult to cope with, afterwards the stinging was as arousing as finger and tongue sex with the added benefit that it taught her a valuable lesson each time.
Even so, Nina hoped her punishment was now over, but Mrs K had other ideas as she asked her friends, “Well, ladies, this very naughty girl has disrupted your card game. So, if you want to give her a dozen or so spanks each, then just come over here and you can spank her as she stays bent over. Make them good and hard smacks.”
Edna was the first to stand up and promptly walked over and stood behind Nina and rubbed her bottom in circles, enjoying the feel of the welts. She did look at Mrs K and said, “This is already a very warm and well-spanked and caned bottom, but I do agree that this very naughty girl caused our card game to be disrupted, so, here goes.” With that, Edna raised her hand and spanked her hand down onto Nina’s far bottom cheek and proceeded to give her the full dozen spanks and liked the way that Nina’s bottom cheek surrendered to her hand, flattened, bounced back, swirled around, and stopped just as she spanked her other bottom cheek.
Once Edna was finished so Sandra and Lucy did the same, enjoying the experience. In fact, by the time the three friends sat down, they got the distinct feeling that their knickers were damp and so knew that they were aroused by giving the spanking. All three were quite shocked at the realisation that giving a spanking was sexually arousing, and here was the proof. They even glanced at each other, blushing, as they realised all three of them were turned on, and each wanted to experience spanking Nina again. They even wondered if they were wrong and that if giving a spanking got their pussies damp, was Nina aroused by being spanked and caned? They had to admit it was a possibility, at least.
With the punishment really over, Mrs K ordered, “Okay, Nina, you can stand up. Go and press your nose against the wall again and make sure your arms are folded behind your back.”
Nina eased herself up, now thankful that the punishment was over, and did as she was told, so moments later her nose was pressed against the wall with her arms folded behind her back, and she was playing over in her mind not just this afternoon’s spanking from Miss Millie, nor just this evening’s spanking from Mrs K, but also the fact that she was spanked by three of Mrs K’s friends. It was increasingly common that Mrs K gave permission to others to spank her, but it was something that Nina had already accepted as being an essential part of her discipline regime. After all, the spanking should be given by the people affected by her actions or inactions, and not just by Mrs K. Yes, it was humiliating to have to bend over almost anyone’s lap and have her bottom spanked, but she knew that if that didn’t happen her behaviour would be even worse than it was now and she was sure that her standard of work would get lower and lower as well. Correction was correct for her, no matter how painful or humiliating or who watched as each spanking was given, nor did it really matter anymore who spanked her if she had wronged them in any way.
Once Nina was released from her naughty spot and Mrs K, Edna, Sandra, and Julie continued their card game, Nina had the task of entering her punishment both in the log on the kitchen fridge and also on the social networking site. She had to advise everybody that, from now on, if she was either spanked at work or at home, she would have to suffer the second spanking as well. The replies were almost immediate and, in a way, Nina smiled as she read how so many people agreed that it was right that she got the second spanking, and lots of those on the site said that they would readily agree to the same rules. Some even said they would be asking their bosses to spank them at work as well because they could see how that would help them improve both at home and at work.
So, Nina was actually delighted that she had led the way in helping so many of the other ladies on their social network site and, as she lay in bed afterwards, clutching her stinging bottom, loving the feel of the hard raised welts, then easing one hand between her legs, running her fingers up and down her very wet pussy lips, easing inside her vagina, and flicking her taut clit, she brought herself to a really amazing orgasm. She knew it was going to be the first of many that night, and, whilst she wouldn’t deliberately earn a spanking either at work or at home, she was relaxed in the knowledge that both Mrs K and Miss Millie would only spank her when she earned it, which was exactly what she needed.
She was even looking forward to going to work tomorrow, knowing what would happen to her if her standard of work dropped, and felt that this was the beginning of a new era for her, which may well involve being spanked more often both at home and at the office, but she was sure it would see her improve in all sorts of ways as each lesson was given to her and learned by her, even at her age.
