Alice and Grace were both seventeen years old and prefects at the local sixth form college. Alice had driven them to the supermarket carpark so they could pick up some things as they were going to be staying at Alice’s for the next week whilst Alice’s parents were going to be away.
As Alice and Grace walked back towards the car, still in their college uniforms of short-sleeved green and white check gingham dresses, with a white belt, and white ankle socks, and long flowing dark brown hair with a fringe, they saw another car parked at a strange angle and two granny-aged women standing looking at the two cars. It became clear as they got closer that the granny-aged women had reversed their car into Alice’s car.
As Alice and Grace got to the two cars, the two granny-aged women looked clearly embarrassed as one asked, “Is this your car?”
Alice could see her car was now dented as she looked back at the granny-aged woman and replied, “Yes, it is my car.”
The granny-aged woman was apologetic and said, “I really am sorry, but I’m afraid I reversed my car and just clipped yours.”
Alice could see that the granny-aged woman was contrite, and, as the accident had already happened, she said, “Well, let’s exchange insurance companies, and we could put this through them.”
The granny-aged woman replied very quickly, “Can’t I agree to just pay for the damage?”
Alice wasn’t used to dealing with things in anything other than the correct way, and she knew that all accidents had to be reported to the insurance company. She therefore replied, “I’m sorry, but I do need to report the accident to my insurance company and they will ask for details of your insurance company. I do know that things can still be settled as you suggest, but a report does need to be made of every accident.”
The granny-aged woman gave Alice what she thought was a condescending smile and replied, “Well, young lady, I can tell you that lots of things happen and the insurance companies don’t get told. Why don’t we go back inside the supermarket and have a coffee and discuss this?”
Alice didn’t mind discussing the matter and so she replied, “Okay then, but just let me take photos whilst I remember.”
Alice made a note of the registration number of the other car and took several photographs including the number plates, the make of car, and of the damage done to her car. She then took photographs of the damage to her own car, knowing that the reason that she took so many photographs of the other car was in case they just drove off and she never saw them again.
When she was finished, Alice said, “Why don’t you park your car again and we can go back inside.”
Alice watched as the granny-aged woman got back into the car and reversed it back into a parking space. As she did, Alice said to the other granny-aged woman, “My name is Alice and this is Grace.“
The granny-aged woman replied, “My name is Cynthia and my friend’s name is Bess.”
When Bess had parked the car, the four of them walked back into the supermarket, collected a coffee each, which Bess paid for, and then they sat down at one of the tables.
Bess got straight down to business and said, “Well, Alice, can’t we just deal with this with me paying for the damage? It doesn’t look that much.”
Grace had looked more closely at the damage and replied, “Actually, because you hit the car right on the corner, I think it will need a whole new wing. Therefore, it is likely to be well over any excess on the policy in any case.”
Bess was quite surprised that someone as young as Grace, and who was still at college judging from the dress she was wearing, knew such things, but she had already spotted that herself and knew it to be correct. She needed to focus, she could tell, if she was going to persuade the two teenage girls to forget about the insurance companies.
However, Bess was finding it hard to fully focus on the conversation as Grace had a tone of voice that was particularly haughty and authoritative, and, as she and Cynthia were natural submissives, she found the tone of voice quite a turn on. She glanced towards Bess and realised that she had the same feelings and both knew it wasn’t so unusual for granny-aged women, and they were both sixty-eight-years-old, to have those submissive tendencies, and often imagined themselves being under the authority of girls as young as Alice and Grace. They had even joked with other ladies in the theatre group they belonged to how it would be exciting to have girls who were seventeen or eighteen-years-old as their girlfriends, and have to obey whatever they said or be punished, even though they were forty or so years younger than themselves. Bess knew she had to try to forget those feelings, though, because otherwise it could really happen here, but in a way that would be far from sexy.
Cynthia could see that Bess was struggling and said, “I still think we could deal with this with us just paying for the damage. It would save Bess having to pay an increased insurance premium because the insurance company would be bound to increase their charge if there had been an accident. That’s one very good reason not to tell them, isn’t it?”
Alice suspected there was more to it and she was quite used to interrogating fellow students before giving them a detention, quite often for lying about what they were doing. She felt that Bess and Cynthia were acting in exactly that same way, so she demanded in her own particularly authoritative tone of voice, “Which insurance company are you with?”
Bess and Cynthia blushed as they looked towards each other, and Grace picked up on the line of thought that Alice clearly had and stated sternly as a matter of fact, rather than as a question, “You don’t have insurance, do you, ladies?”
Again, Bess and Cynthia glanced at each other and blushed an even deeper red, and that told both Alice and Grace that they were lying.
Grace said in her authoritative tone of voice, “So, admit that you don’t have insurance.”
Bess and Cynthia’s submissiveness took over and both surrendered immediately, and Bess pleaded, “No, you are right, girls, I don’t have insurance. I beg you, though, please don’t tell anyone and we will pay for all of the repair work.”
Alice and Grace were both used to their fellow students pleading with them in just this way but it was a principle they always maintained that, as prefects, it was their duty to deal with everyone in exactly the same way. That meant that those that broke the rules deserved a punishment that fitted their misbehaviour, and they both thought that Bess and Cynthia needed to understand that driving without insurance was not just something that could be swept under the carpet.
The girls knew that they needed to get some basic information first and so acted as though they were going to agree. Alice asked, “If we do that, please can you write down your full names, addresses, and contact phone numbers.”
Bess and Cynthia looked at each other and thought they were going to get away with it and so quickly wrote down the information that Alice asked for.
Happy with that, and having finished their coffees, Alice then said, “Okay, ladies, let’s go back to our cars. My neighbour does car repair work, so why don’t we all go back to my house and we can speak to my neighbour. He can give a quotation for the work.”
Alice knew that it was going to be a long way from the end of it but wanted to get the two ladies back to her house for a rather more meaningful discussion.
Bess and Cynthia thought they had won the argument and Bess replied with a smile, “Let’s do that.”
When they got back to the cars Alice said, “Okay, ladies, I only live half a mile away so please follow me and you can park on our driveway.”
When they arrived at Alice’s house Alice signalled to Bess to drive in first, which she did, and then she parked behind her. She knew that meant that Bess wouldn’t be able to drive her car away, but justified what she had done by saying as she got out, “I need mine behind so my neighbour can have a good look at the damage to both cars.”
That made sense to Bess and Cynthia, who still seemed relaxed as they followed Alice and Grace into the house. Alice pointed towards the living room, where at this end there was a sofa and two armchairs and a very large TV on the wall, whilst at the other end there was the dining area with a dining table and six high-backed chairs.
Alice pointed towards the sofa and said, “Would you two ladies like to sit down?”
Moments later Bess and Cynthia had settled down on the sofa and Alice and Grace on two of the armchairs. Alice did that on purpose as that psychologically put them in charge being on the armchairs.
Bess and Cynthia were getting a little bit nervous as they looked at both girls and once again saw them as authoritative prefects and themselves as naughty students, and Bess asked tentatively, “Are you going to speak to your neighbour?”
Alice replied in a stern tone, “Actually, his car isn’t in the drive so I’m guessing he’s out. However, our neighbour on the other side is a police officer, and I could speak to him?”
That got Bess immediately very worried and she asked, “But you agreed we will deal with this with me paying for the repair.”
Alice then explained, “Actually, Bess, I really do believe it was so wrong of you to be driving without insurance. You have both broken the law in a quite awful way, and been caught because you damaged my car. I, therefore, think we need to discuss the penalty you should pay, over and above the cost of the repair to my car.” After a few moments Alice continued with, “Of course, I could ask our policeman neighbour to come in and discuss it with you instead.”
Bess swallowed really hard and spluttered, “No, Alice, please, there is no need for that. Tell me what you need from us.”
Alice kept a stern look on her face, just as she did when holding prefect’s detention, and explained, “As I said, I really do think you have shown a real lack of responsibility particularly for a lady of your age. How long have you been without insurance?”
Bess blushed again as she replied, “It’s been two weeks now. I did have the money but spent it on two new dresses that I saw and my credit card is at the maximum. Therefore, it will be another month before I can pay for the insurance.”
Alice was horrified because she hardly expected it to take that long for a responsible adult to comply with the law, so she replied in an astonished tone, “One month? You are going to drive for one more month without any insurance? That is a terrible admission.”
Bess realised as soon as she said it that she should have lied but she was now in her submissive mode and felt the need to obey the two authoritative, albeit teenage, prefects. She remembered prefect’s detention when she was at college, and the prefects then acted with such responsibility compared to herself, and this seemed to be no different with these girls.
Alice and Grace could see that both women weren’t acting like responsible adults and just telling them off wasn’t enough because they were going to drive a car for the next month without insurance, or at least were going to if they hadn’t been caught out.
Alice said in her authoritative tone, “I think you need to have a punishment every day that you drive without insurance.”
Cynthia asked in a worried tone, “When you say punished, what do you mean?”
Alice stated still in her authoritative tone, “Firstly, your car will be kept on my drive until you have insurance. You will need to show me the insurance certificate so there is no mistaking it. Understood?”
Bess immediately nodded her head and agreed, “Yes, I agree, Miss.”
Bess realised she really was treating these two young ladies with the respect they clearly deserved and knew she was the one clearly in the wrong and wondered just what punishment Alice had in mind. Whatever it was she didn’t think she would have the nerve to argue as they were both so intimidating.
Alice smiled to herself thinking these two granny-aged women were as scared of her as the students at college were, and then continued, “I will then get the price for carrying out the repair and you will make that payment before I release the car. Agreed?”
Again, Bess immediately agreed, “Yes, Miss, that is agreed as well.”
Alice then explained the main punishment in a stern, ‘Agree or else,’ tone, “Lastly, for each day that you do not have insurance, you will come here, both of you, we will put you across our laps and give your bare bottoms a long and hard spanking, and then you will both bend over and we will give you twelve strokes of the cane. That will be every day and you had better confirm that is agreed as well unless you want me to call my policeman neighbour in.”
Bess and Cynthia glanced again at each other. They both immediately thought of those conversations with the others in the theatre group obeying girls Alice and Grace’s age, but never thought it would happen. Now, the threat was not just that it would happen, but that it would happen every day until they got insurance. However, they realised these two young ladies had played them so well, what with getting their personal information including their addresses as well as blocking the car on the driveway. They held all the cards, they realised, although, to be fair, that was deservedly so, and all they were thinking of doing was teaching two granny-aged women that they shouldn’t break the law. Actually, it was all so clear and they couldn’t see any reason to dispute what was being said, and they certainly didn’t want the police involved so being spanked and caned by two prefects was clearly the better option.
Alice and Grace glanced at each other, keeping stern looks on their faces, just as they did when about to place one of their fellow students in prefect’s detention, because that stern look maintained their position of authority over those who had clearly broken the rules, just like these two granny-aged women.
During the few moments of silence, whilst Bess and Cynthia were clearly coming to terms with what they knew they had to agree to, Alice and Grace realised that they were rather enjoying their positions of authority, which was very different to when they were at college because they were dealing with women so much older than themselves and their fellow students. As prefects, they had often discussed that they should have the right to discipline their fellow students rather than send them to the headmistress for the cane but knew that would never be allowed at college. However, here they were with the prospect of being about to cane two granny-aged women for what they had done and being able to spank them was an added bonus.
Alice and Grace also studied the two women in their sleeveless dresses and saw they had faces full of creased skin, turtle necks and batwings, flabby tummies, and were pretty sure their thighs would be fleshy. They wondered what it would be like to have their bare bottoms across their laps and were confident that was going to happen.
Bess and Cynthia knew they had no choice and so both reluctantly nodded their heads towards Alice and Grace, already wondering which one of them would spank them and which one of them would cane them, as they lowered their heads and looked towards the floor like a couple of naughty college girls.
Alice knew submission when she saw it but wanted their spoken agreement and demanded, “I need your answer, you naughty ladies.”
Immediately both Bess and Cynthia said albeit feeling very worried, “Yes, I agree, Miss.”
Alice and Grace looked at each other and nodded, both being intent on making sure they would teach the two granny-aged women the first of several lessons they were going to teach them for failing to have their car insurance in place.
Knowing she and Grace were the ones in charge here, Alice glared at Bess and Cynthia and ordered “Right you too very naughty women, I want you both undressed so we can teach you the lesson you so deserve.”
Bess and Cynthia looked even more horrified at being told to get undressed and Bess asked in a more argumentative tone, “Surely you can spank and cane us with our clothes on. Let’s not go overboard on this, after all.”
Alice was used to retorts from her fellow college students and always responded in her so authoritative, ‘Don’t question me,’ tone of voice, “When I say get undressed, I mean get undressed and now. I can quite easily increase one month to two months if you continue to disobey me, and don’t think that because we are both teenagers we are not able to deal with you in the most appropriate way. In fact, because we are prefects, we know exactly how to deal with those who misbehave and break the rules, and it certainly doesn’t matter to us that you are much older than us, because we are the ones who are going to teach you the lesson that you need to both learn.”
Bess and Cynthia both had the same feelings of total submission at the same time as they listened to Alice’s commanding tone of voice, but in an unexpected way. They had both fantasised about submitting to girl’s Alice and Grace’s age, and here they were, two teenagers dressed in their short-sleeved college dresses, that were absolutely right in saying they were the ones in charge and in control. So, whilst being very worried about the prospect of being both spanked and caned, they also felt flutters flying around their vaginas at the thought of being disciplined just as they had fantasised.
So, with mixed feelings of both concern about the pain they were about to receive, but also the feelings of arousal, they both immediately unzipped their dresses and pushed them downwards over their large breasts and flabby tummies, then onwards over their fleshy bottoms and thighs, and dropped them down to their ankles. As they stepped out of them so they put their arms behind their backs and unclipped their bras, sliding the straps down their batwing arms, catching them, and dropping them on top of their dresses. They then eased their thumbs into the elastic of their knickers, pushed them down to their ankles, and stepped out of them. Finally, they bent down and scooped up all of their clothes and put them on the sofa where they had been sitting, standing back up, fully naked, and waiting for their next instruction.
Alex and Grace kept the stern looks on their faces but felt so satisfied as they watched the two granny-aged very naughty women get undressed as instructed. They knew they were doing the right thing by punishing both women and had no reservations about what they would be doing. So, as soon as both granny-aged women put their clothes on the sofa and turned back to look at them they both walked to the dining table and turned two of the high-backed chairs into the room so they were facing each other, looked up and glared at both women, and Alice commanded, “Come here, both of you.”
Bess and Cynthia didn’t even think of questioning the instruction because they knew these two teenage prefects were absolutely correct in the way they were dealing with them. They had both thought that they would get away with a slap on the wrist but now knew that Alice and Grace were certainly going to give them rather more than a slap on the wrist and, as they walked across the room and saw them both sit down on the chairs facing each other, flattening out their college dresses, they wondered if either of them had ever spanked anyone before.
As Alice and Grace watched Bess and Cynthia come towards them, fully naked and now so obedient, they did suddenly think that they had never actually spanked anyone themselves. They had both practised with the cane on cushions, purely joking as they did it, and knew it would help them deal with that part of the punishment. However, they had watched as teachers had spanked some of their fellow sixth-formers at the front of the classroom and felt confident that they would be able to make these two naughty women dissolve into tears in the same way as their classmates always did.
As the two granny-aged women approached the teenagers, Alice ordered, “I will deal with you, Bess, and Grace will deal with you, Cynthia. Now, get across our laps.”
Bess and Grace winced but immediately went to the correct teenager, now more than ever seeing the girls having the authority to give them orders which they had to obey.
Alice and Grace both smiled to themselves as they saw both Bess and Cynthia grimace but, still being obedient, eased themselves down across their laps. Suddenly they looked down and saw two huge fleshy bottoms staring back up at them, and suddenly wondered how they would actually be able to turn such fleshy bottoms red. However, they both went to the gym and did weights and the like, and were confident as they placed their palms on the fleshy bottom across their lap and started to rub in circles.
Bess and Cynthia both settled down across the girl’s laps and were quite taken, in a rather sexy way, by the sight of their own legs dangling under the far side of the chair, and they were immediately turned on by the sight of the girl’s bare upside-down legs inches from their faces. Neither could understand why they once again felt flutters flying around their vaginas, but those flutters increased in intensity as they felt the girl’s palms rubbing their bottoms in circles.
Alice and Grace looked up at each other, nodded, and then both focused on the bare bottom across their lap, raised her hand, and brought their palm down on the far bottom cheek. As they watched the bottom cheek surrender to their hands so they raised their hands again and brought their palms down on the near bottom cheek. They watched momentarily as the bottom cheeks swirled around, but didn’t hesitate to raise their hands again and bring their palms down on the far bottom cheek, proceeding then to spank time after time alternate bottom cheeks. They did see that they were succeeding in turning both bottom cheeks darker and darker shades of red, although it was far harder work than they had originally anticipated because both bottoms were so fleshy. However, they knew they were in the right still, and had to do the best job they could in order to teach these naughty granny-aged women the lesson they felt obliged to teach them.
As they spanked so Alice and Grace glanced at each other, and even at the granny-aged woman across the other lap, and saw how their breasts were swaying as they squirmed around on the other lap, and smiled to themselves and each other, happy they were on the way to giving a good and hard spanking that was already making the two granny-aged women struggle, and for all the right reasons.
Bess and Cynthia were a little shocked with the initial spanks but supposed they didn’t cause them too much pain. However, as the spanks continued to land so they realised their bottoms were starting to sting more than they had expected, and, as the spanking continued, so the stinging intensified. They did glance sideways and saw the other’s bottom being spanked and how flat the bottom was as the hand spanked down on it, and assumed their own bottoms were flattened in the same way.
The intensity of the spanking strengthened further as both girls proceeded to spank the same bottom cheek time and again before spanking the other bottom cheek time and again, and Bess and Cynthia were finding it more and more difficult to cope and really could not understand how these two girls could spank them quite so hard and showed no signs of stopping.
Alice and Grace continued spanking as hard as they could even though their hands began to sting but knew for sure that the two fleshy bottoms across their laps were stinging even more given the way Bess and Cynthia gasped louder and louder with each spank and squirmed around on their laps.
Things got worse for both Bess and Cynthia when the two girls started to spank the backs of their legs. They hadn’t expected that because they thought a spanking only happened on their bottoms, but as their legs started to sting just as much as their bottoms did, they understood the sense of the girls spanking the backs of their legs as well.
Alice and Grace both looked at each other at about the same time and were both satisfied that they had turned the bare bottoms and backs of legs of both granny-aged women sufficiently red, and were equally happy listening to the heavy breathing and gasps coming from both of them. They thought they had done a really good job having given their first-ever spanking, and hoped that both women were starting to feel correctly contrite with uncomfortably stinging bottoms and legs.
Bess and Cynthia couldn’t stop themselves sniffing back tears and weren’t surprised given the way that their bottoms and legs were increasingly stinging, and they were both regretting that they did not take out the car insurance.
The spanks did stop and Bess and Cynthia were relieved, thinking their punishment was over, but immediately remembered they were also to be caned. Neither had been caned before, although friends of theirs had been, and told them just how much it hurt. Mind you, they were sixth-formers at the time, and no one got more than six of the best but Alice had already told them they were going to get twelve strokes of the cane, and both started to really worry about that.
Alice ordered, “Right, you naughty women, get up from our laps and then bend over and clasp hold of the seat of these chairs with your legs apart, and heads down. Expect the cane strokes to hurt a lot, as well.”
Alice and Grace had watched several of the girls being caned by the headmistress, and, together with the practice she and Grace had undertaken by using the cane on a cushion, they were both happy that they were going to be able to give very hard strokes of the cane. They turned the two chairs around so they would each be able to see the faces of the other woman being caned, and, of course, the two women would also see the face of their friend being caned, and smiled at that thought.
As the two women prepared themselves, Alice went out of the living room and upstairs to her bedroom, and got two canes from her cupboard and by the time she came back downstairs both women were in position exactly as she had demanded, with their legs apart and looking down at the seat of the chair. She handed one cane to Grace and knew she had to admit to a certain excitement to be able to use the cane on a real bottom, but, once again, she reminded herself that this was something that had to be done and as much as she was excited so she had to focus and make sure the caning was sufficiently hard.
As Bess and Cynthia bent over and grabbed hold of the seats of the chair, and placed their legs apart, once again they had those mixed feelings of real concern about the pain that they were about to receive, but also even more flutters flying around their vaginas. They really couldn’t understand why they were feeling so aroused given their bottoms were already stinging from the spanking they had received, and they both knew that this pain would be something they had never experienced before. Even so, they now wanted to experience that pain and stayed in place as Alice and Grace both positioned themselves behind them. In fact, they both quite liked looking at the teenager’s bare upside-down legs, although gasped as the canes were rubbed from side to side across their bottoms. They even thought it was kind of the girls to turn the chairs around so they could smile to each other.
The feelings changed when they both realised the canes were no longer being rubbed from side to side, and they glanced intently at the bare legs behind them and saw the calf muscles tense, and next moment felt the stinging pain as the canes bit into their bottoms. They gasped and wondered how they were going to get through twelve strokes, but within seconds the pain settled down into one they both thought was quite a nice stinging feeling, at least until that feeling changed when the second stroke landed and the pain cascaded around their bottoms, and, more so, as the third stroke landed.
As they landed the fourth stroke Alice and Grace were increasingly confident that they were giving hard enough strokes because they listened to the yelps from the two granny-aged women and watched as they shook their heads with the pain. They also liked the way that the canes bit into the fleshy already reddened bottoms and the way that the welts quickly developed. So, still knowing they were giving a well-deserved punishment, when they landed the fifth stroke the pain they were giving the two granny-aged women was something they had no sympathy about, and as they landed the sixth stroke and the sixth welt developed and were rewarded with louder yelps, so they knew they were teaching the two granny-aged women a good lesson.
Bess and Cynthia were struggling even more as the seventh stroke landed and now neither could understand how come they felt so aroused before the caning started. They also saw the pain etched across the other’s face and knew that was how they must look as well, and that made it even more difficult. When the eighth stroke landed, they once again shook their heads with the pain, but also hissed in and out through clenched teeth, and, as the ninth stroke landed so they realised that the girls were giving them exactly what they said they were going to give them, which was a pain-filled punishment to teach them a lesson. Well, they were learning that lesson, and it was certainly a pain-filled one, but one they knew they deserved and couldn’t argue with.
Alice and Grace landed the tenth stroke and, as they did, they looked at the face of the other granny-aged woman and saw how it creased up with the pain, and again with the eleventh stroke, but still had no feelings of sympathy because they were dealing with two lawbreaking granny-aged women who should know better. So, as they landed the twelfth and final stroke, so they made sure it was the hardest stroke of all and were satisfied that they had properly dealt with the two women because they saw the tears flooding down their faces with their make-up running. It was quite a satisfying sight, both teenagers said to themselves, as they both knew that the cane was exactly the right implement to be used on misbehaving college girls, and the same also clearly applied in the case of misbehaving and wrongdoing adults.
Bess and Cynthia couldn’t stop themselves crying but were glad that the caning was over. What surprised them both though, was that those flutters were again flying around their vaginas, and they actually wanted to finger themselves to what they knew would be tremendous orgasms. They really couldn’t understand how this amount of pain could get them so aroused, but then they knew they were submissive and actually now saw being disciplined as both sexual as well as necessary in their own cases.
Alice was satisfied with the punishment and ordered, “Okay, you two naughty granny-aged women, you can get up now and get dressed.”
Bess and Cynthia eased themselves up from their bent over positions and, as they did, they immediately started to rub their bottoms feverishly. Their bottoms stung so much, but as they rubbed their bottoms, they were immediately thinking how they would much rather be fingering their wet pussy lips and vaginas.
It was Bess who asked, “Please, can I use the toilet, Miss?”
Alice saw Bess’ make-up-stained face as she nodded her head and pointed to the hallway and said, “There is a toilet just by the front door.”
Alice then looked at Cynthia, whose make-up had also run, and said, “If you need to use the toilet there is one upstairs.”
Cynthia was sobbing as she replied, “Thank you, Miss.”
Moments later Bess and Cynthia had both left the living room, and Alice turned to Grace and said, “It won’t surprise me if they are going to do what some of the girls do at college after they have been caned. Why don’t we listen out?”
As soon as Bess got into the toilet she quickly sat on the closed seat, parted her legs and was running her fingers up and down her very wet pussy lips and couldn’t believe just how excited she was even though her bottom was stinging so madly. She realised that she couldn’t actually sit still, and, even as she was bringing herself to an orgasm, she smiled at the thought that she was doing the spanking dance, except sitting down. The sit-down dance, she thought, was a funny term but did describe what she was doing.
Upstairs, Cynthia had also sat directly onto the toilet seat and couldn’t stop herself squirming around even though she had her legs apart and was running her fingers up and down her wet pussy lips, easing into her throbbing vagina, as well as flicking her taught clit. As she came it really was the most amazing orgasm, she told herself.
As Alice and Grace both stood in the doorway downstairs, they clearly heard Bess bringing herself to an orgasm in the ground floor toilet, and could even make out Cynthia having her orgasm upstairs. Alice looked at Grace and said, “I don’t suppose we’re going to have much problem with them coming back for another spanking and caning tomorrow, but let’s see.”
Alice and Grace had both gone back into the living room as Bess came out of the ground floor toilet and back into the living room. Moments later Cynthia had come down the stairs and followed her in.
Bess and Cynthia were still feeling the need to obey the teenage girls and stood obediently, still naked, and waited for their next instruction.
Alice was happy both women were contrite and submissive, and ordered, “You can get dressed now.”
As both granny-aged women were getting dressed, and even gasped as they eased their knickers up over there burning red and welted bottoms, Alice commanded in her still-authoritative tone of voice, “You will come back here at ten o’clock tomorrow morning, both of you, because, as I told you earlier, you will be spanked and caned every day for a month or until you get the car insurance. Is that understood?”
Bess replied, “Yes, Miss, it is understood. We will both be back here tomorrow and we will try to buy the insurance as quickly as we can.”
Bess still felt good about addressing the teenagers with so much respect as she knew they deserved it, just like she and Cynthia deserved to be disciplined so painfully.
As Alice and Grace watched as the two granny-aged women put their bras back on and then stepped back into their dresses, so they smiled at each other as, what was clear, was that the two granny-aged women were looking forward to being spanked and caned again, and the two teenage prefects were looking forward to spanking and caning them.
As Bess and Cynthia walked away from the house and saw that their car was blocked into the driveway still, Bess said in an almost astonished tone, “How come being spanked and caned hurt so much, but it’s such a turn on? We have both read how that can happen, but have now experienced it for ourselves and know it does happen, and has just happened to us. I suppose that we will have to buy the insurance in a few days, but I rather suspect that we will also regret doing that because we will need to find other women to spank and cane us.”
Bess and Cynthia both smiled as they walked along the street, with their stinging bottoms, passing people, knowing that they didn’t know that two women their age had just been spanked and caned by two teenage college prefects. However, they both knew that as soon as they got back home, they would once again finger their very wet pussy lips and vaginas and bring themselves to yet another orgasm, and probably several. They both also knew that when in bed tonight they would be playing over in their minds the humiliating position of being across two teenage girls’ laps having their bare bottoms spanked, and then having to bend over and present their reddened bottoms for a seriously painful caning. Only now they knew that the awful pain led to the most amazing orgasms and thought it was a shame they hadn’t found that out many years ago, but at least it was never too late to find that out, and they knew that they would be enjoying that awfully pain-filled and erotic sensation each day for several days to come.
