Kathy and Lucy were at the mall looking at dresses. Both were twenty-years-old and were both dressed in sleeveless summery dresses with hems that only just covered their bottoms and showed off their bare legs. They both got envious glances from other shoppers and revelled in it.
Suddenly Kathy was glaring at someone and Lucy asked, “Is everything OK?”
Kathy snapped, “No,” and walked off quickly.
Lucy followed and saw Kathy go up to an older woman and say in a friendly tone of voice that Lucy knew belied Kathy’s true feelings, “Hullo, Frances.”
Frances turned towards Kathy with a smile but as soon as she saw who it was, she gasped and wide-eyed put her hand to her mouth in horror.
“Oh no,” Frances said in a worried tone.
“Enjoying yourself?” Kathy asked still in a friendly enough tone but which Lucy knew was full of sarcasm.
Frances blushed and swallowed hard as she lapsed into a state of speechlessness.
Lucy was surprised by the reaction. She gauged Frances was in her late-forties.
Kathy continued to maintain her friendly tone of voice when she said, “I think you should be at home shouldn’t you, or have you forgotten?”
Frances answered too quickly, “Oh yes, of course, I have forgotten. I’ll go home straight away.”
Kathy maintained her feigned friendliness and said, “Do that. Lucy and I will finish off here and then come to your house.” After a momentary gap Kathy added, “Maybe you will have done everything and got ready by the time we get there?”
Frances swallowed hard again and still blushing replied, “Oh yes. I will definitely be ready by the time you get to my house.”
Frances then made a hasty retreat and Kathy nodded to Lucy to come back to the department they were in before.
As they walked back Lucy asked Kathy, “What was that all about?”
Kathy gave a stern response which Lucy knew was directed at Frances. “You’ll see when we get back to her house.”
Lucy decided not to raise the subject again and instead enjoyed looking for a new dress. However, she was aware that Kathy was less happy shopping and wanted to get going to see Frances.
Kathy seemed to calm down during the walk to Frances’s house. She explained to Lucy she had met Frances only by chance at a mutual friend’s house. In fact, Frances was friendly with the mother of a mutual friend. Nevertheless, they chatted happily enough for quite a while and agreed to meet each other the following evening for a drink at the local wine bar.
It was after several glasses of wine that Frances admitted that she had quite some trouble in making decisions but could see that Kathy certainly knew her own mind. Equally, she quite often said she would do something and then didn’t which would let other people down. She always had the best of intentions but then just could not be bothered to do what she said she would do.
Kathy explained that the secret of decision-making and doing things you said you would do was to both know your own mind for sure, but also to be give yourself the incentive to do it. That incentive might be just the thanks she would receive. However, that wasn’t enough for everyone and in those cases another type of incentive would be needed.
Frances said eagerly, “Well I would love to be more like you. Maybe you could tell me how I might change. What incentives do you think would work, for instance?”
Kathy said that she could help Frances develop her decision-making abilities and help her keep her promises. However, as it was already late, they agreed to meet the following evening at Frances’s house to discuss it further.
The following evening, they again drank their way through a bottle of wine and Kathy said that she could see how poor Frances was at making decisions. Right from the start Frances could not even decide whether to drink red or white wine. Later she said she could not decide whether to buy tickets for the last showing of a theatre production she had particularly wanted to see and by the time she had decided to telephone for tickets they had all gone.
Kathy smiled as she told Frances that she had also wanted to see the show but telephoned in time to get two tickets. In fact, she had gone to the show a few days ago with Lucy.
Frances sighed and said that proved it. She was at her wits end and knew she needed help to get her in to the position of making quick and right decisions and implored Kathy to help her.
Kathy agreed to help and smiled as she said, “What you need to do is make decisions quickly. Some will be right and some will be wrong. When you make a wrong decision, you will learn from it and in fact that will help you make the right decision in the future. The thing is, though, that what you need is an incentive to get you focussed so you will make that decision quickly.”
“What kind of incentive?” Frances asked.
Again, Kathy smiled as she explained, “When I was sixteen-years-old and in school I had a teacher who would smack my legs if I did not work hard enough or quickly enough. I soon found that to be my incentive for working hard. A similar incentive would work for you. If you knew that you would get a smack on your legs if you failed to make a decision then you might well force yourself. What’s important is that you wouldn’t get a smack for making a wrong decision but would only get smacked legs if you failed to make a decision at all.” After a moment Kathy said decisively, “I think that would work for you,”
Frances laughed when she asked, “Are you saying you should smack my legs if I don’t make decisions quickly enough?”
Kathy knew what she wanted. She wanted to take control of Frances. She might be a lot older than her but she really fancied disciplining her, so Kathy replied with a wicked smile, “I was thinking more that if you failed to make a decision or do what you said you would, then I would come over to your house and give your bare bottom a spanking. That should be incentive enough.”
Frances was wide-eyed but silent for a few moments. Then she simply said, “OK.” She was so taken by the attitude of the much younger Kathy, and she had fantasised about being spanked, albeit by a woman at least her own age and preferably much older, but Kathy would do, she told herself.
Kathy was staggered by the acceptance. She thought that maybe Frances had had too much to drink but there was no doubt that she had agreed that she would give it a try. So, after another couple of glasses of wine Kathy made the suggestion. “What you will do, Frances, is just let me know what decisions you have made and what arrangements you’ve made. If it turns out that you let somebody down then I will come over and give you that spanking.”
“If you spank me every time then you will be spanking me ever so often,” Frances said laughing.
“Well, I know one way to stop you making arrangements that you fail to keep. That will be to ground you after I have given you a spanking.”
Frances thought about that for a moment and knew it was actually something that sounded quite a turn on. She made one final point however, which she felt she had to make given Kathy’s age. “The trouble is that I am forty-eight-years old and you are just twenty-years old. Isn’t that the wrong way round?”
Kathy argued in a friendly tone, “If no one else knows then age shouldn’t matter, and in fact, age shouldn’t matter anyway. It is you who needs guidance and encouragement to actually carry out the arrangements you have made, whilst I am just going to punish your shortcomings”
Frances looked like she was thinking about the answer and agreed. They then spent the rest of the evening making a list of arrangements that Frances had previously made and which she had failed to keep, which set a guideline for the future.
Kathy had explained all of this to Lucy by the time they had got to Frances’s house. They walked up the path and Lucy wondered why Kathy didn’t ring the bell and why Frances had not been there to open the door for them. The answer surpised Lucy when she found that Kathy had a key to the front door and let them both in.
However, because Lucy had now been told the whole story she was less surprised when she and Kathy walked into the living room and saw Frances in the corner with her nose pressed against the wall and her arms folded behind her back. She was wearing the same school uniform that she and Kathy had worn when at school which was a short-sleeved green and white checked gingham dress with a white belt. Although Frances was facing the wall Lucy was sure she would find buttons down the front of the dress. Frances was also wearing short white socks. What made Lucy gasp though was that the dress was lifted up at the back and held there by the belt which left Frances’s bare bottom on show.
“Hello Frances,” Kathy said sternly. She continued, “Lucy and I are now here and I will have to deal with you for breaking your grounding.”
Frances groaned at the realisation that Lucy was there with Kathy. She was quite used to being disciplined by Kathy but this would be the first time that she was disciplined in front of anyone else. “I really am sorry, Miss Kathy,” Frances pleaded.
Lucy particularly noticed the respectful way that Frances had addressed Kathy and was getting quite turned on by the submissive way Frances was acting.
In fact, neither Kathy nor Lucy was aware that Frances was turned on by the prospect of being spanked by Kathy, nor that she got more and more aroused every time she thought about it.
Equally, what neither Lucy nor Frances knew was Kathy’s desire to spank Lucy. They had been friends for four years and Kathy had wanted to spank Lucy almost that long. That never looked likely and so being given the chance to discipline Frances was an acceptable alternative.
Lucy was totally unaware of the feelings of both Kathy and Frances and was just enjoying the respective dominant and submissive rolls.
“You know very well that being sorry is not good enough, Frances” Kathy said sternly. “We agreed, in fact, that sorry would not be acceptable at all. You agreed that you would accept whatever punishment I gave you and you would keep to the rules without me needing to check up on you. However, we both discovered today that you did not keep to the rules. It was proven because you went to the shops when you were grounded.”
Frances pleaded, “I know but you don’t really have to spank me this time, and I promise that I won’t disobey your orders again, Miss Kathy.” In fact, Frances still wanted to be spanked, and this was a game for her. She had already masturbated once when getting home and had only just pressed her nose against the wall in time. It was just that she wasn’t so happy being spanked in front of Lucy. Still, one thing for sure was that this would be a very hard discipline spanking and she supposed when she masturbated afterwards her bottom would sting more than ever before.
Kathy went up and stood right behind Frances and said sternly “I don’t think your promises stack up.” With that, Kathy gave Frances a smack on her bare bottom with her open palm.
Frances gasped as the smack landed and knew then that she was not going to avoid the inevitable and well deserved spanking. She had never taken the rules seriously and had told Kathy she had done wrong only when she wanted a spanking. This time, though, she was caught out and reckoned she would pay the penalty for that.
Kathy looked very serious as she walked over to the dining table and turned one of the high-backed dining chairs into the room. She then went to the cabinet and, opening one of the drawers, took out a wooden-backed paddle hairbrush. She took it with her back to the chair and sat down.
“Come over here now, Frances, and stand in front of me keeping your hands on your head,” Kathy ordered.
Frances turned and when she saw Lucy again blushed as though embarrassed to see her there but did as she was told and went over and stood in front of twenty-year-old Kathy, keeping her hands on her head the whole time.
Lucy was standing behind Frances and saw that one bottom cheek was tinged redder than the other. She smiled at the sight and even unconsciously put her hand on her own bottom.
Kathy asked Frances sternly, “Tell me again what you did wrong.”
Frances blushed as she replied, “I went out when you had grounded me, Miss Kathy.”
Kathy demanded, “What have we agreed is the penalty for disobeying me in that way?”
Lucy could hear the concern in Frances’s voice as she replied, “You will give me a bare bottom spanking, Miss Kathy.”
Kathy pressed Frances with another question, “What will I be using on your bare bottom, Frances?”
Frances almost whimpered as she replied, “The wooden-backed paddle hairbrush in your hand, Miss Kathy.”
Kathy seemed satisfied with the submissive nature of Frances’s stance. She ordered, “Get across my lap so I can give you the spanking that you so well deserve.”
Lucy saw just how submissive Frances was being. She was still so surprised that a woman of forty-eight-years old would submit so readily to the disciplinary control of a twenty-year-old. However there was something quite erotic about watching Frances ease herself down across Kathy’s lap and rest her full weight on Kathy’s thighs. Lucy felt even more turned on as she realised that because Kathy was wearing such a short dress Frances’s bare tummy was lying across Kathy’s bare thighs.
At the time Lucy hadn’t given any thought to the fact that Kathy and she had gone shopping in summery sleeveless very short dresses with bare legs. It was only now as Frances lay across Kathy’s bare thighs that she realised she was so turned on by the events she was watching.
Kathy rubbed Frances’s bare bottom with the palm of her hand as she told herself that she must give Frances the hardest spanking she had given her so far. She thought that was the right penalty for Frances who deliberately broke her grounding and believed that she would not find out, which fully justified a long and very hard spanking that would leave Frances unable to sit down comfortably for the next couple of days. With that she raised her hand and brought it down firmly on Frances’s bare bottom cheek. She waited to hear Frances give her usual gasp of pain before she raised her hand again and brought it down on her other bare bottom cheek. She then continued to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks.
Frances was always concerned when a spanking was imminent. However, once she was across Kathy’s lap she quickly reverted to her submissive persona which was one she really did enjoy. She made a point of looking at the backs of Kathy’s legs to remind herself of what she ultimately found particularly erotic, which was a long hard bare bottom spanking. Even so, she gasped as she always did as each spank landed and knew it had nothing to do with the fact that Kathy was just twenty-years-old. What she knew was that she had been caught out and actually earned the spanking that Kathy was giving her and that this was as severe if not more so than all the other times Kathy had spanked her. This was a real discipline spanking and she knew Kathy wasn’t holding back. Somehow, though, it was just as erotic for her.
Lucy watched Kathy land spank after spank on Frances’s bare bottom and found her gasps of pain strangely erotic. She had never been spanked herself but had watched several of her friends being spanked. Since then, she had increasingly wondered what it would be like to be given a spanking, and, as she watched Kathy focus on Frances’s bottom, she began to wonder what it might be like to be spanked by Kathy.
Kathy was still annoyed with Frances for breaking her grounding and fully intended continuing to spank her until she was crying freely, and she was well on the way to reducing Frances to tears when she stopped to pick up the wooden backed hairbrush. She tapped it a couple of times on Frances’s bottom before landing hard spank after hard spank again all over her bottom.
Frances cried out more and more loudly as the hairbrush was spanked down on her bottom. She knew it would hurt as the hairbrush always hurt. Today, though, she knew that Kathy was spanking her harder than before but that she fully deserved it.
Lucy was getting more and more aroused as she watched Kathy land spank after spank. She could see it had to hurt but she could not get the feeling of arousal out of her mind and not to mention out of her pussy which was fluttering like never before. Even as she saw Frances’s bottom glowing bright red and the tears stream down her face she kept telling herself she would have to experience a spanking, and one from Kathy would be the ideal.
Kathy continued with her hard spanks as she reduced Frances to crying and blubbering as she turned her bottom bright red.
Frances dropped her head towards the floor although kept kicking her legs and squirming around on Kathy’s lap as the spanks continued. She promised herself that she would not disobey Kathy ever again although recognised that that was the purpose of the spanking.
Kathy looked down at Frances’s reddened bottom and decided she had given a long and hard enough spanking. She stopped spanking and started to rub Frances’s bottom which she could feel was pleasingly warm. She enjoyed listening to Frances continuing to cry for a few moments before ordering, “You can get up Frances and rub your bottom.”
Frances eased herself up from Kathy’s lap and, as she stood looking at Kathy through tear-filled eyes, her hands rushed to her bottom which she feverishly rubbed trying to rub away the stinging pain. She knew sitting down would be hard for at least the rest of the day and tonight, although also knew that she had more naughty spot time to do anyway. “I am so sorry, Miss Kathy,” Frances said truthfully as she kept crying. After a few moments she asked, “Can I please go to the bathroom Miss Kathy?”
Kathy stared at Frances for a few moments as though trying to make up her mind. In fact, she was enjoying watching Frances rubbing her bottom and stepping from foot to foot doing the spanking dance in her school dress. She relented and said, “Yes you can go to the bathroom, Frances. Then go to your bedroom and stand facing the wall on your naughty spot until I release you. ”
“Thank you, Miss Kathy,” Frances said and she made her way out of the room and went up the stairs.
Lucy looked at Kathy and said, “That was so sexy, Kathy. I feel so turned on right now.”
Kathy smiled and said, “I think you will find that Frances is also turned on. Just listen for a moment.”
Lucy went to the door and listened to the movement upstairs. She could hear Frances run the tap for a few moments. Then there was silence for a moment before what was unmistakingly erotic gasps.
Lucy turned to Kathy wide-eyed and smiling and exclaimed, “She’s masturbating.”
“Told you,” Kathy said with a broad grin.
Lucy looked tentatively at Kathy and said, “I’m turned on too, Miss Kathy.”
“Miss Kathy?” Kathy asked with a wicked smirk. Was Lucy going to ask her to spank her just as she had wanted to all these years?
“Yes, Miss,” Lucy replied blushing.
Kathy asked sternly, “Do you have a damp pussy, young lady?”
Lucy swallowed hard and said, “Yes, Miss. I do.”
Kathy looked seriously at Lucy and asked, “Do you have a very naughty bottom as well, young lady.”
Lucy swallowed hard again knowing what would happen as she answered tentatively, ’Yes, Miss.’ However, she was so turned on she didn’t care right then how much a spanking might hurt her. She just wanted to go across Kathy’s lap so still blushing she said more certainly, “Yes, Miss, you are right that I do have a very naughty bottom.”
Kathy crooked her finger and ordered, “Come here, young lady.”
Lucy did as she was told and stood in front of Kathy.
“Hands on your head, girl,” Kathy ordered getting more and more aroused herself. She was close friends with Lucy and found her so attractive and had often wanted to make out with her. So, as Lucy put her hands on her head Kathy put her hand between Lucy’s legs and ran her fingers up the inside of her thigh and over her knicker covered pussy lips and felt Lucy’s damp knickers. She leaned forward and as she edged her fingers inside Lucy’s knickers and ran her fingers up and down her wet pussy lips she leaned forward and kissed Lucy on the lips.
Lucy was more and more aroused as Kathy edged her fingers inside her pussy whilst she kissed her on the lips and she was soon gasping erotically.
Kathy watched Lucy closely and although bringing her close to orgasm stopped before she did. She saw the look on Lucy’s face which told her Lucy so wanted her to make her cum. “Later, you naughty girl,” Kathy said firmly as she lifted Lucy’s skirt up above her waist. Standing to Lucy’s side she pulled her hand back and brought it down firmly on Lucy’s bottom and enjoyed the gasp it brought.
Initially Lucy wanted to beg Kathy to bring her to orgasm but knew it was now a control thing and one that still turned her on. She gasped as Kathy rolled up her skirt above her waist and knew what was going to happen. When the first smack landed, she gasped at the stinging but stayed in position as the second smack landed on her other bottom cheek. Her knickers were no protection.
Kathy kept landing smacks on alternate bottom cheeks as Lucy stood obediently with her hands on her head. After the smacks ended, she felt Kathy’s fingers again inside her knickers and running up and down her even wetter pussy lips.
Once again Kathy stopped before Lucy had her orgasm. She leaned in towards Lucy and said sexily in to Lucy’s ear, “Let’s go and release Frances and then go back to mine. I’ll tell her she is grounded for an extra week.”
“Will she accept it,” Lucy asked incredulously?
“Of course she will,” Kathy said confidently. She looked at Lucy as she added, “Just as you will if you disobey me. Although right now I need to give your bottom a proper spanking and then make out with you before you become a good girl again.”
“I’ll be a good girl, Miss, but I do need to be spanked for sure, Miss,” Lucy replied feeling the flutters racing around her pussy.
Kathy gave Lucy a kiss on her cheek and ordered, “Straighten out your knickers and skirt and let’s go upstairs.”
Kathy watched Lucy sort her knickers and skirt out before leading her out of the room. She knew she would find Frances upstairs on her naughty spot with her nose pressed against the wall and her hands folded behind her back leaving her reddened bottom on show. She had never made out with Frances who seemed satisfied masturbating after a spanking, but Lucy would be different she knew. Lucy would spend the night at hers and they would make out for hours, after she had spanked her of course.
Lucy was tense as she followed Kathy up the stairs. She had made her mind up that she would be spanked when she got back to Kathy’s and hoped they would make out afterwards. It was the start of a new phase in their friendship and Lucy was nervous as it was the unknown but she was certainly looking forward to it.
Kathy smiled as she went over in her mind how she would punish Lucy and then retain disciplinary control over her in the future. It was a fantasy that had come true and she had great hopes for it.
