Emma was looking forward to Lesley arriving at her house. Her mum and older sister were out all day which left the house empty for her to give Lesley the punishment she had asked for at the punishment area.
Emma who was eighteen-years-old had enjoyed punishing the thieves the other day and after the initial surprise was looking forward to disciplining Lesley who had asked to be punished by her. Today as it was the weekend and very hot she was wearing a pink vest top with a bare midriff, with white cloth shorts leaving the whole of her thighs bare.
Lesley wanted her punishment to be watched by others to make it as close to the public discipline at the punishment area and so followed Emma’s instruction to invite three of her friends to come with her to watch. She chose three women all in their early sixties who lived in the same warden controlled housing complex, so not close friends but ladies she played bridge and other card games with.
Lesley was sixty-one-years-old and wore a sleeveless vest top and skirt knowing her skirt and knickers would most likely have to be removed for her punishment. Her hair was dark brown although coloured from its now natural grey.
Whilst a grandma Lesley was a regular visitor at various punishment areas and often wondered what it would be like to be disciplined in public. She was an honest woman and so didn’t want to break the law and so having Emma punish her was perfect for her.
Lesley introduced her three friends, telling Emma that all three were also grandma’s.
Josie was sixty-three-years-old and worked at the Department Store in town. She wore a floral sleeveless dress with bare legs. Her hair was grey and uncoloured.
Sandra was sixty-two-years-old and worked at the same Department Store as Josie. She wore a plain light blue sleeveless dress and like Lesley and Josie had bare legs. She coloured her hair a light brown.
Sheila was sixty-years-old and had retired and lived with her friend Ingrid. They lived as a married couple and dressed alike in sleeveless floral dresses. They were happy with their grey hair.
“Hullo ladies,” Emma said with a welcoming smile.
Emma had asked two friends to join her to watch.
Beatrice was also eighteen-years-old and had on a cropped vest top and short skirt.
Hannah was seventeen-years-old and wore a sleeveless red dress with a shirt hem. Both girls had bare legs.
Emma smiled when she saw Hannah holding her phone as she was going to video the punishment and send it to her and Lesley afterwards. It wouldn’t be widely circulated as it was an asked for punishment.
Lesley and her three friends were shown into the living room which was a lounge diner with sofas and armchairs around the walls with lots of free space in the centre of the room. At the far end was a dining table with eight high-backed chairs. One chair was turned in to the room which Lesley assumed was ready for Emma to sit on when spanking her.
Emma announced, “Right, Lesley, go and face the wall over there and think about why you need to be punished.” She then addressed the others. “Right, girls. Please all take a seat, and I will explain why we are here and what will be happening.”
Lesley felt like a naughty child as she went and pressed her nose against the wall and settled into the mindset she so wanted to experience albeit in a more private setting than the very public punishment area. She did listen attentively to Emma’s explanation as she had only made reference to being spanked and caned but had deliberately left the exact punishment to Emma. As she stood with her nose pressed against the wall and listened to Emma’s authoritarian voice, she even felt aroused just as she hoped she would.
Emma treated the scene just like the punishment area. She had been involved there as a victim, but Beatrice was a trainee disciplinarian and had happily given her several pointers which she intended using today.
Emma explained, “So, girls. Lesley is attending today because she was caught stealing at my shop and has agreed to be publicly punished rather than go to prison. I have determined that she will have her bare bottom spanked, and then twelve strokes of the cane.”
During the explanation, Beatrice was looking at Josie and Sandra, and suddenly she remembered where she had seen them both before. Once Emma was finished Beatrice stood up and exclaimed, “Emma, I think two of the grandmas also need to be punished. I have just remembered that I did a Saturday job at the Department Store and they stole some clothes. When they were caught, they accused me and got me sacked. I think under the new rules they need to be disciplined.”
Emma looked at the two grandmas and saw both were blushing and had guilty looks on their faces. Clearly, they knew that Beatrice had got it right. Even so, she demanded, “Is that correct, ladies?”
Josie and Sandra didn’t refute the allegation, and that was enough for Emma to demand, “Do you want the police called or will you accept a punishment here and now?”
Josie and Sandra glanced at each other and Sandra said quietly, “Not the police, Josie.”
Josie clearly agreed, and Emma reckoned both were known by the police.
Sandra and Josie nodded at each other and Sandra looked at Emma and said still blushing, “We’ll take the punishment.”
Emma nodded keeping a stern look on her face and looked at Beatrice and said authoritatively, “You will deal with these two, and I will deal with Lesley. I think a spanking and then the paddle. I’ll have those two beauties with the thick wooden paddles you let me borrow.”
“Cool,” Beatrice replied remembering lending the paddles to Emma.
Emma said to Hannah, “Video the women being paddled as well. That one must be well-circulated. Use my phone as well so the two videos are separate.” Hannah happily agreed.
Sandra and Josie were clearly distraught at the prospect of being disciplined but knew that they couldn’t argue. They were both on the police watch list after failing to stop after nudging two cars in a supermarket car park and had already agreed to attend the punishment area and so additional crimes, even past crimes, would involve increasingly intense punishments.
Emma looked around the room and realised it would be tight to discipline three women at the same time. However, they had a large garden with a wooden table which would work well as a caning table and with wooden chairs around it and so looked at Beatrice and said, “Let’s take this into the garden. There is more room there.”
Lesley didn’t mind at all, but Josie and Sandra didn’t like the idea at all. “What about the neighbours?” Josie asked in a worried tone.
Emma gave a harsh smile and replied sternly, “It won’t be any more public than the punishment area if you would prefer to go there?”
Josie backed off immediately and submitted, “No, no, the garden is good.”
Emma enjoyed the satisfaction of knocking back the grandma and pointed to the French doors and ordered, “That way, ladies.”
Lesley led the way followed by Josie and Sandra and then Emma and the remaining audience.
As soon as they got outside, they heard the chattering coming from the next-door garden. Their neighbour, Jasmin, looked over the fence and saw the variation in age between Emma and her friends and Lesley and the other grandma’s. She saw Emma and asked, “Sorry about the noise. I have forty kids here for Avril’s eighteenth. What are you lot up to?”
Emma kept a straight face as she replied, “We are operating the new disciplinary rules.” Pointing at Lesley Emma explained, “She is guilty of stealing and is to be spanked and caned.” She saw the surprise on Jasmin’s face and enjoyed pointing at Josie and Sandra and explained, “Those two were caught stealing at the Department Store and got my friend Beatrice fired. So, they are going to get a paddling from Beatrice. They all wanted to be dealt with here rather than the punishment area, but they have forgotten that I have to declare the punishments anyway. At least we will all have fun teaching them the lesson they need to learn.”
Jasmin smiled as she listened and then had the look on her face of a sudden idea. “I tell you what, Emma. I know all these kids need to learn about the new rules and public discipline. How about we come around to your garden and watch? Will the women mind, do you think?”
Emma smiled as she replied, “That is fine with me, Jasmin, and as my decision goes, please do have all the girls come around.”
Josie and Sandra looked horrified as dozens of teenage girls, all in bikinis, trooped into the garden chatting happily. Lesley decided that she still didn’t mind as she was quite taken when watching the women disciplined when she met up with Emma in the toilets. It made it even more realistic she told herself.
Once all the girls were in the garden Emma looked at the three grandmas’ and ordered, “Right, ladies, get undressed.”
The girls all started giggling as Lesley unzipped her dress and let it slip down her arms, pushing it the rest of the way down and stepping out of it. She didn’t even look up as she unclipped her bra and let the straps slide down her arms, catching them, and placing the bra on top of her dress. She did hesitate a moment as she slipped her fingers into the elastic of her knickers and glanced around the garden but shrugged her shoulders as she pushed the knickers down towards the ground and stepped out of them and put them with her other clothes.
Lesley let her arms drop to her side and stood in front of the crowd of watchers seeing the smirks from the girls and maybe a look of admiration from Jasmin. Lesley was very confident about her body. Sure, she was slightly flabby around the arms but then almost every woman her age was. However, her breasts were still firm, and she looked fit and was certain no one would make any hurtful comments about her. She even felt aroused by her nudity and more so when she glanced at Emma and knew she would soon be lying across her bare thighs.
Emma missed Lesley’s look as she said sternly to Josie and Sandra, “Either get undressed now, or I will call the Police, and they can deal with you.”
The threat worked as both Josie, and Sandra quickly started to undress. Moments later they had piled their clothes on the table and stood still although unlike Lesley they had their arms covering their breasts and their hands covering their pussies. Their embarrassment drew lots of comments and giggles from the watching girls.
Emma enjoyed watching the ladies increasing embarrassment as they undressed and stood so evidently trying to keep their privates covered. To add to their discomfort Emma ordered, “Put your hands on your heads, ladies. This is a punishment that you must suffer, and all these girls will be learning from your discomfort.”
Josie and Sandra blushed an even deeper shade of red as they placed their hands on their heads and listened to the comments from the girls, like, “Not bad for old ladies.”
Emma turned to Beatrice and said, “Shall we start?”
Of course, Beatrice was a trainee disciplinarian and knew rather more than Emma how to discipline women of all ages and wasn’t overawed at all at the thought of dealing with two women the age of her grandma. She walked over to Josie and taking her by the upper arm led her to one of the chairs and wasn’t sympathetic at all when Josie pleaded, “I am very old so not too hard please.”
Beatrice stopped walking and stood in front of Josie giving her a hard stare. “If you aren’t too old to steal you aren’t too old to be punished really hard. Any more comments like that and I will double your punishment.”
The girls were silent as Beatrice scolded Josie but straight afterwards shouted in unison, “Double the punishment … double the punishment.”
Beatrice smiled at the girls closest to her and wanted to encourage them to be critical of the two women and said, “You will see what happens to thieves.” She gave the girls a lingering look knowing that it would make them think that if they ever stole the same would happen to them, but after all that was a driving force behind public punishments like this. Emma saw several of the girls deep in thought and knew the message was getting home.
Suddenly a voice came from the crowd of girls, “Looks like you are getting what you deserve Mrs. J.”
Beatrice made out who shouted out and went over and asked the girl who, like her, looked about eighteen-years-old. “Do you know her?” Beatrice asked.
The girl scoffed. “Sure, I do. She goes around like she owns the place and tells us off in front of our neighbours when she does the same thing to us and laughs.”
Beatrice thought a moment and asked, “What’s your name?” Beatrice liked the way the girl had called out. She looked rather nice as well in a very brief light red bikini.
The girl smiled and replied, “Avril. I live next door, and it’s my birthday party.”
Beatrice smiled and said, “Well, Avril, I am due to discipline both Josie and Sandra. However, would you care to deal with Josie? You can follow my lead.”
Avril jumped at the idea. “Yes, please. That would be so cool.”
Beatrice smiled and picked up the two heavy paddles each with nine holes in them. “We will have both women across our laps and pepper their bare bottoms with these until they are crying and then still give dozens more,” Avril said as she took one of the paddles and let it drop a few times in to her open palm.
Josie heard the exchange and was devastated. She knew she told Avril and lots of other girls off for things she happily did herself. Now though once it got around that Avril had spanked her she will be the laughing stock of the area. Of course, in the cold light of day, she now realised that she shouldn’t have been so overbearing, but it was too late now.
Beatrice smiled at Avril and said, “Let’s the two of us sit down on these chairs, and then we can call the naughty women over.”
All the while Beatrice and Avril were making plans Emma had taken Lesley by the upper arm and led her to another upright garden chair. She sat down and pointing to her lap ordered, “Get across my lap for your spanking.”
Lesley swallowed hard as she looked down at Emma’s bare thighs and even felt aroused at the thought of her bare tummy across Emma’s bare lap and as she eased herself down and passed so close to Emma’s face she loved how she was feeling like the naughty girl she had fantasised being so often.
Emma watched as Lesley eased herself down across her lap and lowered her full weight on to her thighs and loved the sight of her bare bottom staring up at her unprotected and waiting to be spanked. As she put her open palm on Lesley’s bare bottom cheeks and rubbed in circles, so she got herself fully into the dominant disciplinarian persona, she had so enjoyed when in the punishment area just the other day.
Lesley settled down as she felt her bottom being rubbed and so hoped that being spanked was going to be as erotic as she had imagined as she had masturbated so often thinking about it. She had even masturbated when watching all of those people punished at the punishment area and so often left with knickers soaked in her sex juice. As she looked at the backs of Emma’s legs and her own dangling on the far side of the chair she was really happy that she was about to be spanked as her fantasy was going to become a reality.
Emma looked across and saw that Beatrice was chatting to Avril and that Beatrice had handed to her one of the wooden panels. She smiled at the thought of Avril spanking one of the other two offenders and wondered if she might have known one of them. She hoped so as that always enforced the punishment and got around the neighbourhood very quickly. She was still getting messages about the video she sent around about the two women she disciplined at the punishment area and knew both women were regretting, even more, their wrongdoings. It made the lesson more open for everyone else and helped improve people’s behaviour far more than when culprits were hidden away in prison.
Emma focussed again on Lesley’s bare bottom and with a smile raised her hand and brought her open palm down hard on her far bottom cheek. She liked the way Lesley’s bottom cheek caved in under her palm and the almost quiet gasp she gave and happily proceeded to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks.
Lesley had always assumed the spanking would hurt bad and that it was afterwards that the erotic feelings came. However, she didn’t think the spanks hurt so much and even though she gasped after each spank as her bottom stung for a few moments she did enjoy looking at the backs of Emma’s legs as the muscles tensed when her hand was on the way down to land yet another spank.
Mind you, as the spanks continued so Lesley realised the stinging lasted for longer and longer, and soon the stinging merged, so it just intensified as the spanks continued. She did look at the backs of Emma’s legs still and squeezed her thighs and felt the flutters flying around her vagina but then it was almost a fight between the flutters and the stinging and the stinging soon won.
Emma could see that Lesley was squeezing her thighs together and knew she was trying to masturbate and so made the spanks even harder and faster. Lesley hadn’t committed a crime but was role-playing, and so Emma intended treating her like an offender and making sure she suffered just as an offender would at the punishment area.
The teenage bikini-clad girls were clearly enjoying watching the spanking. Emma looked across at them as she spanked and actually was delighted at how events had turned out. Lesley was getting a far bigger audience than she had expected and two women were being disciplined under the new rules that allowed punishments to be carried out by private individuals in a very public way as a means of getting the message home generally that poor behaviour had consequences.
Just then Emma heard a loud thwacking sound, in fact with an echo, and loud cries as well coming from across the garden and looking in that direction saw that Beatrice and Avril had Josie and Sandra across their laps and were spanking them with the wooden paddles. Several of the bikini-clad girls were standing close by and were clearly enjoying the spectacle of two women their grandma’s age being spanked by a couple of girls still in their teens. Well, age never did matter under the new rules, and there was no bar on being spanked by someone years younger than yourself. Why should there be a bar, it was argued as it was all about the victim giving the culprit the retribution they deserved?
Josie and Sandra had had the same thoughts as they were called over to the two high backed wooden chairs. Beatrice and Avril grimaced as they saw the two bare laps they would have to lie across and heard the unabated crowing from the watching girls. How both women would have loved to have gone from girl to girl and smacked their bottoms but both knew that the opposite was going to actually happen and it was them who were going to have their bottoms spanked with those really horrid looking paddles with the holes in them.
Once across the two girls laps with their faces just a foot from each other they knew they would see the pained looks on the others face and would even have a close-up look as the paddle was brought down on other’s bottom. How cruel, they both thought, although each accepted that if they had known they would be punished like this, they would have dealt with the girls in their neighbourhood very differently.
Beatrice looked at Avril and raising her paddle up prompted Avril to do the same. Beatrice nodded as she brought the paddle down very hard on Sandra’s bottom and as she raised it up again watched as Avril brought hers down on Josie’s bare bottom. Beatrice smiled and mouthed, “Much harder.”
Avril saw the instruction and pursing her lips raised the paddle again and this time spanked it down with much more force. She saw how Josie’s bottom swirled around but more importantly registered the much louder gasp Josie made. She looked across at Beatrice who smiled and nodded and raised the paddle again and happily brought it down as hard as the last spank and again heard Josie’s pained cry.
The watching girls saw Beatrice’s silent instruction to Avril and in unison chanted, “Harder … harder … harder,” and hearing the chant Avril certainly did continue to land harder and harder spanks and loved how Josie’s bottom was getting redder and redder and her grunts louder and louder.
Happy that Avril was spanking Josie hard enough, Beatrice focussed on Sandra’s bottom and landed spank after spank herself with the paddle.
Josie and Sandra cried out with each spank and as they could see the pained look on the others face and knew they must have the same look on their own face. The spanks certainly hurt, and the stinging intensified, and they wanted the spankings to end but knew it wouldn’t. They supposed they would get at least a hundred spanks each, but then neither had seen Beatrice mouth to Avril that the tariff was two-hundred-and-fifty spanks.
Emma watched several spanks land and happy that both Josie and Sandra were suffering nicely looked back down at Lesley’s bottom which was now a nice deep reddish hue. She decided as Lesley’s bottom cheeks were nicely done she would spank a few times on the backs of her legs and as she landed spanks on the back of alternate legs, so she heard Lesley let out louder and louder gasps. She also smiled to herself that Lesley wasn’t squeezing her thighs anymore but instead was squirming around on her lap and kicking her legs.
Lesley was struggling with the non-stop hard spanks that were making her bottom really sting. It was hurting more than she had expected but still wanted to experience whatever punishment Emma had in store for her. She was getting a little nervous that she had asked to be caned and remembered how hard Emma had caned the culprits at the punishment area but thought that as she had suffered this much, she should take the cane as well to experience everything she had asked for. She knew she wasn’t really a culprit and she did enjoy being submissive, and if the feelings afterwards were what she hoped they would be, then she would have a lot to thank Emma for.
Lesley cried out as the spanks started on the backs of her legs though. She found them much harder to deal with even than the spanks on her bottom. She had seen several spankings where the backs of legs were turned bright red and the person being spanked cried out loudly and so hadn’t really wanted to have her own legs spanked. However, now they were she could tell the stinging was very similar to how her bottom was stinging except the stinging happened far quicker. Good to know, she told herself as she continued to cry out with the pain.
Emma spanked Lesley’s legs for a couple of minutes and delighted in how quickly they turned deeper and deeper shades of red and how Lesley was crying out with the pain far quicker than when her bottom cheeks were spanked. She would have to remember that, she told herself. However, she decided she had spanked Lesley for long enough and knew she still had the cane to give her which she was particularly looking forward to.
“Get up, Lesley,” Emma ordered.
The girls giggled and made comments about the redness of her bottom and legs as she eased herself up with several gasping sounds that told the girls she was hurting.
Emma enjoyed the comments from the girls and smiled at them as she watched Lesley stand up and start to rub her bottom. She knew she could stop her, but as she stepped from foot to foot and rubbed her bottom, it was good to see her outstretched legs showing off her pussy lips and also her beautifully swaying full breasts. She thought that after the humiliation she would feel was worth allowing her to break one of the rules of the punishment area. She didn’t even think about the fact that she was a teenager spanking a woman her grandma’s age.
Emma allowed Lesley to carry on rubbing her bottom and used the time to look across at Beatrice and Avril was delighted to see that they were still landing spanks on Josie and Sandra’s bottoms and the two women were clearly struggling judging from their kicking legs.
After watching about fifty hard spanks and hearing all of the pained cries and watching the leg kicking, Emma turned back to Lesley and ordered, “Go and bend over the table and grab both sides as far up as you can.”
Lesley winced at the order. She stood a moment still rubbing her bottom but then she heard the order, “No more rubbing. Stop or get back across my lap.” With that, she immediately brought her hands in front of her clasping then together as just then she didn’t want another spanking. She looked at Emma with a worried look on her face but relaxed when she saw Emma’s smirk. Even so, she told herself it was a close-run thing and was pleased she had obeyed Emma.
Emma scolded Lesley but was delighted how she obeyed her after the threat to spank her again. It had been a threat that Emma would happily have carried out, but at least there was the caning still to come. “Now Bend over the table,” she ordered.
Lesley went and stood at the end of the table and bent down until her tummy was on the wooden surface. She heard the thwacks and pained cries and looked across at Beatrice and another young girl with Josie and Sandra across their laps and saw the heavy looking paddles they were using to spank them with. Judging from the way the two women were kicking their legs she judged that the paddles really hurt and thought maybe the cane was a better choice. Of course, she realised straight away that the cane was her choice but her two friends were not there at their own request and so would have had no say in what they were punished with.
Lesley watched about ten spanks as she stretched her arms as far as she could and then grasped the sides of the table and looked down at the wooden surface to get in to the mindset for a caning.
Emma could see that Lesley was watching the paddling but so long as she didn’t dally she saw no reason to stop that and as Lesley looked down she was happy she was still being obedient. So, as she picked up the cane, she saw no reason to increase the tariff from the dozen strokes she had decided upon. She rubbed the cane back and forth across Lesley’s bottom, but as she did so, she stole one more glance at the paddling’s and smiled again at the distress of the two women.
Lesley felt the cane being rubbed back and forth across her bottom and actually felt aroused again. She couldn’t quite understand why but hoped it was because the stinging from the spanking was making her aroused rather than the impending caning, which hopefully would mean she would get aroused again after the caning was over. Once again, she hoped so.
Emma positioned herself so that when the cane landed the end would cut into Lesley’s far bottom cheek rather than thin air, just as she had been shown before caning the women in the punishment area. So, as she pulled her arm back and focussed on Lesley’s bottom, she happily brought the cane down really forcefully on the already reddened bottom and smiled as she let out a loud grunt. She watched the red welt appear and looked at the back of Lesley’s head and at her hands which still clasped the table, and her head looked down at the table, so she was sure Lesley was waiting for the second stroke.
The cane stung Lesley much more than she had expected but not so much that she even came close to getting up. She knew she could as the punishment was her choice, but now she had received the first stroke she wanted to test her own resolve her taking the rest and hopefully getting more and more aroused afterwards. When the second stroke landed, she threw her head back with her eyes tightly shut as she hissed in and breathed out through clenched teeth but once again rather liked the way the pain engulfed her.
Emma knew to keep a consistently short gap between each stroke to maximise the pain and landed the third stroke just below the first two and watched the red welt appear as she listened to Lesley’s pained grunt. The fourth stroke brought a louder grunt and another lovely red welt.
The girls were silent straight after each stroke but as Lesley threw her head back and they saw her tightly shut eyes and heard her pained grunt so they smiled at each other and looked wondrously at Emma seeming to will her on. One girl even mouthed, “Harder,” and giggled afterwards. Emma smiled at the girl as this wasn’t a real punishment but made a mental note to ask Jasmin to speak to her later and remind her that public punishments have their serious side to them, just in case she didn’t realise that.
Lesley cried out as the fifth stroke sunk into her already stinging bottom cheeks and again with the sixth stroke. Halfway, she told herself, so long as she doesn’t get up, which reminded her to clasp hold of the table even more firmly than she had done so far.
Emma was finding caning Lesley unexpectedly arousing. She could understand it more if she was caning a woman her own age rather than a woman her grandma’s age. Mind you, she found older woman attractive and often gazed at women her mum’s age on the bus or train and imagined them across her lap. She would now include women her grandma’s age. Caning them and giving them all of that pain was definitely an extra turn-on for her and so she would be fantasising about caning the women in future.
Lesley was struggling but happy she was on the second half of her requested punishment. After the sixth stroke, she found that stamping one foot on the ground sort of diverted the pain away from her bottom and so was pleased she had learned that.
The girls giggled when Lesley stamped the floor with her foot and made sarcastic comments like, “I guess it’s hurting,” which drew more giggles.
Emma was still thinking about how aroused she was as she landed the seventh stroke knowing that she wasn’t letting the strokes be any lighter just because Lesley asked to be caned. As she landed the eighth stroke and heard Lesley’s loudest grunting so far and her hissing breaths through what she knew would be clenched teeth she assumed Lesley was still happy to stay bent over by the way she was clasping hold of the sides of the table.
Lesley cried out again with the ninth stroke and this time stamped both feet twice as she threw her head backwards. She had her eyes closed tightly but didn’t want to open them and see the smiling faces of the teenage girls watching although she didn’t hold anything against them and in fact loved that they were watching because the humiliation was turning her on all the more. Even as the tenth stroke landed, she told herself that being caned in public if you deserved it must be very different from wanting it, but she wouldn’t break the law just to be punished. She hoped that Emma would deal with her again though.
Emma decided to make the last two a double and as she landed the eleventh stroke and got the expected reaction from Lesley she immediately pulled her arm back and brought the cane down one last time making it the hardest stroke of them all. She delighted in the pained grunting and breath hissing and foot stamping that all merged into each other. She also revelled in the smiles and giggles and hand clapping from the watching girls and wondered whether she would get to cane Lesley again and if she did how she would get such an appreciative audience.
The thwacking sounds were still coming from across the garden and when Emma looked across saw that Beatrice and Avril were still spanking Josie and Sandra with the paddles. She could see that both bottoms were heavily bruised a blue colour and both women were crying uncontrollably. Of course, theirs was a real public discipline session, and so it was right that they were appropriately punished. She also saw the teenage girls watching the paddling were enjoying the spectacle just as much as the girls watching her cane Lesley had.
Emma turned back towards Lesley and rubbed her bottom and loved the feel of the welts. She wouldn’t have done that in a proper punishment area, but this was different. The teenage girls who had watched the caning had wandered off towards Beatrice and Emma took the opportunity to run her hand up and down the inside of Lesley’s thighs and as Lesley moved her legs apart Emma ran her fingers along her pussy lips and smiled as she felt how wet they were. She leaned over and said quietly to Lesley, “You can get up. If you are okay to walk then go back into the house. My bedroom is the one at the top of the stairs.”
Lesley sighed as she felt the fingers rubbing her bottom and so hoped it was Emma but anyone caressing her just then was good. She parted her legs as the hand rubbed the inside of her thighs and gasped as the fingers ran along her pussy. She didn’t want the fingering to stop, but when she heard Emma’s voice, she was ecstatic. She eased herself up and smiled longingly at Emma and nodded her head before making her way back into the house and went upstairs.
Emma went over to Beatrice and saw the paddling had stopped. She again saw how bruised both bottoms were and smiled at Beatrice and Avril. “Good job, both of you,” Emma said with a smile.
“No problem,” Beatrice also responded with a smile.
The girl looked at Beatrice and smiled and held her hand out. “Do you want to come next door to mine. We should go and compare notes.”
Beatrice knew what that meant and happily responded by taking the outstretched hand offered to her and followed Avril out of the garden and back to her house.
Josie and Bess were rubbing their bottoms and wiping their tears away as they slowly recovered. They were dreading going back to the housing complex because they knew word would quickly get around that they had been disciplined. The last man who was disciplined publicly was caned again in the evening, and they supposed that would happen to them as well. They were certainly going to regret getting Beatrice sacked, they knew.
Hannah went over to Emma and said, “I got both videos. I’ll send your one to you and Lesley. The other one will be sent to the Police so they can register the punishment. I will also send it to the warden at the care home complex, and I reckon all the oldies there will get to see it. Those two women will really regret getting Beatrice fired.
Emma smiled and said, “Thanks, Hannah. I hope they get kicked out, or maybe getting spanked by some of the others will be better for them.”
Emma went into the house and upstairs to her bedroom and found Lesley on her side on the bed and was naked. They were soon kissing other breasts and taut nipples and running their fingers along the others inner thighs and pussies. Emma knew that she was almost as wet as Lesley and they smiled at each other as they brought each other towards orgasm. Emma knew that Lesley was going to be a great partner for her and didn’t care about the age difference as she quickly undressed and lay down next to Lesley.
Of course, they both had the new discipline regime to thank for bringing them both together.
