Smiling as she checks her watch, Sheila nods and follows him into the side door of the church and down a dark hallway into what she surmises is the groundskeeper’s office. Once inside, he turns, signaling for her to be seated in a chair as he moves to the other side of his desk. Sitting forward in the chair Sheila takes a calming breath and says, “Umm, can I ask what you need? I really should be getting to work.”
“Well it is not what I need that brings us here. I’ve been reading profiles online and it seems that you are in need of a disciplinarian.”
“But … how .. can you know this?” Sheila gasps realizing she has just admitted it is her profile that he has been reading. She scrambles to get up then sinks back into it when he pushes her firmly back down into the seat.
“Relax dear. I don’t bite. I simply want you to know we have someone interested in providing what you seek, and both he and this office will be made available if you’d like to submit to one or more sessions,” he states calmly pressing a glass of water into Sheila’s hands. “Now let me tell you what’s going to happen. I’m going to leave you in this office take as long as you want to drink some water and calm yourself for work. Tomorrow when you enter the Park and Ride Lot, simply park in the spot to right of the door, and wait in your car if you want to be spanked.”
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The next day, Sheila pulls into the church lot and drives around in circles, stopping in several spots before finally pulling into the spot that will get her spanked. Nervously she looks around and gasps when the church door opens and the groundskeeper exits the building, and walks up to the car.
“Good morning! I see you’ve made your decision,” he says opening the car door, reaching in to grab her by the hand, help her from the car, and escort her into his office. “Today you don’t sit. Stand behind the chair. Good.”
Sheila watches nervously as he moves around the desk and picks up the phone.
“Hello Mark. The woman we spoke about has arrived. She spent quite a bit of time driving around the parking lot changing spots several times before settling in the spot that indicates she has been a very bad girl and is reporting for a spanking. She is here in my office now. I will put you on speaker phone.”
“Good morning Sheila. You will address me as sir … do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now, I have read your profile thoroughly. I will make sure you are brought to tears and have very red and sore behind. Sitting for the ride to work and any duties at your desk will be difficult today. If you need a break, reach your limit, or wish to talk simply use your safe word which I understand is “ice.” Your profile indicates you don’t wish to engage in small talk so I will simply give you a moments talk before I come in and we get started … Do you have anything you wish to ask or say?”
“I have three questions sir. Will I be spanked here in the safety of the church? What will I be spanked with? and … will I be released in time to clean up and catch the 8am bus to work?”
“Sheila I am pleased … the clarity your questions match the details in your profile. We will deal with your questions now. Yes, you will be spanked in the safety of the church. In fact you will be spanked where you stand in the office of the groundskeeper, and Michael will be there to observe and participate. Now, before we move on to you other questions, remove your slacks and panties, fold them neatly, and hand them to Michael.”
“Yes sir …” Sheila gasps pulling down and off her slacks and panties, and folding them, and handing them over as directed.
“Her naughty bottom is as bare as the day she was born… shall I show her the implement closet?”
“Sheila, you will follow Michael to the implement closet and choose three for today’s discipline.”
Sheila crosses the room and stands before a closet with implements hanging on the door. After some thought she selects three and Michael says turning back to the phone, “She has chosen a hairbrush, a strap, and the round leather paddle.”
Sheila jumps as the door to the office opens and the voice on the phone enters the room. “Bend over the desk and get those hands well in front of you … grab the other side of the desk young lady.” Then pulling her legs well apart he roughly smacks her back side. “Nothing like having a big bottomed naughty woman on full display. Now we are going to get to the task of whipping your butt good because to answer your third question – yes – you will be off to work on time,” he growled applying hard spanks to first one cheek then the other over and over again watching carefully as Sheila’s gasps begin to build to sharp cries of, “oh!”
Pausing, he forces her thighs well apart. “Hold your position,” he admonishes. Gathering the strap in his hands he directs each strike to the undersides of each cheek, aiming so they cross between her thighs.
She is soon crying and jumps up grabbing her cheeks. Pushing her back down over the desk Mark directs the groundskeeper to, “Please have a seat in your chair on the other side of the desk and grab her hands and hold her over the desk.”
“Please Sir …. No! I’ve learned my lesson,” Sheila’s cries for mercy muffled by tears.
Grabbing the hairbrush Mark begins to pepper the undersides of her buttocks and backs of her thighs. “Young lady I will decide when you’ve learned your lesson.” Then running the bristles harshly across the well spanked area he lectures, “Hmm, naughty girls are spanked good and hard on a regular basis. You’ve been out there running off at the mouth and doing whatever you want so long you think you’re in charge. Well not any more. Now let’s see I think we still have a round with the leather paddle left to go.”
“No sir please. I’m sorry. I’ll be goo…”
Whack! Whack! Whack! “Don’t lie to me little girl. You’re not as sorry as you’re gonna be and I know you can’t be good for long, that’s why we’re going to make these sessions a regular thing,” he growled over her sobs as he punctuates each word with a smack of the paddle. “Spread those legs. A big girl like yourself is really gonna feel this in all the right places. I imagine those thighs are gonna sting as they rub together when you walk, and sitting is going to difficult with a sore behind and backs of your thighs.”
Dropping the paddle he gathers Sheila in his arms and rubs her back growling as she squirms when he lowers his hands to squeeze her bottom. Sitting down he says, “Get across my knees.”
Wide eyed Sheila pauses, then seeing the look in his eyes pushes herself down and across his knees. “One day. You can have tomorrow off to recover this time then I expect to get another call from Michael and see you back here for another session on Thursday. If you have additional role plays, punishments etc… you will communicate those to Michael. He will share those with me. Otherwise, I will make decisions about what happens in these sessions. Understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Good. Whooping your behind was a real pleasure, and I look forward to seeing you again.”
Sheila’s eyes follow him as he’s leaving the room. Turning back to the groundskeeper she blushes as he hands over her slacks and panties. “Officer Mark really loves to spank fat bottom girls. He is not the only one, there are others. Feel free to talk to me at any time. I too hope to see you again on Thursday. Have a good day at work.” Smiling he watches her walk gingerly to the bus stop. “I have a feeling that one’s going to keep me busy.”