April’s bottom was still stinging from her bare bottom six strokes of the cane as she walked up the path to Becky’s house. April was staying at Becky’s whilst her mum was away for the month on business. Today though Becky and her mum were away overnight leaving April with Becky’s older sister, nineteen-year-old Clara.
April was still in her school uniform and gave her bottom a final rub before ringing the doorbell.
Clara opened the door and smiled at April. She had always liked April and even fancied her a little bit although she didn’t make a play for her as she was her younger sisters friend.
April also had a crush on Clara. She loved coming to Becky’s because it gave her the chance to be close to Clara. She had even deliberately gone in to the bathroom when she knew Clara was in the bath and although apologising immediately she saw enough of Clara’s naked body to give her a great orgasm when she masturbated just a few minutes later.
April decided to raise the subject of the punishment letter immediately. She looked at Clara who she thought looked so gorgeous in her red vest top and white shorts showing off so beautifully her bare legs and bare arms and with her breasts pushing out her vest top. She almost came just looking at her. “I, erm, need to tell you something, Clara,” April said blushing.
Clara could see April’s embarrassment and smiled to put her at ease. “What is it, April love?” Clara said affectionately. She had even considered making an advance today as Becky was away although quickly shelved the idea as Becky would be back tomorrow.
April held out the punishment letter as she explained, “I got the cane today and was given this letter. It asks for a parent to give me a bare bottom spanking at bedtime as a reminder and to teach me another lesson.”
Clara really did smile this time. She had watched as Becky was spanked by their step-mum just last week for pretty much the same thing and of course she had been spanked by her mum several times when she had been at sixth form college. Clara always thought it unfair to start corporal punishment at sixth form college but now she saw April’s embarrassment she was rather pleased.
Clara took the letter and speed read it as she knew what it was likely to say, and it did. She put a stern look on her face and said, “Well mum is away so what do you want me to do?” It was almost rhetorical as Clara was wetting herself in anticipation as she was pretty sure what April would be asking.
April blushed and stuttered her reply, anxious not to make her feelings of attraction towards Clara too obvious, “If I don’t get a spanking then I will get six more strokes tomorrow so as you are the only other person here I was rather hoping you would spank me,” April knew that she more than hoped Clara would spank and was gagging for it. After all she knew she could have thrown the letter away after getting the text from Miss Summers and it was her choice to ask for the spanking.
Clara didn’t know all the facts of course and so only focussed on the request she spank April. She certainly liked the idea of having her bare tummy lying across her bare thighs but wondered if that would make April hate her? She supposed though that April was fully aware that someone had to spank her and as she was the only logical choice reckoned she wouldn’t really hold it against her.
Clara knew the rules and asked, “You know it has to be a proper discipline spanking?”
April winced but caught her breath as she glanced at Clara’s bare thighs and bare arms and felt flutters flying around her vagina. She so wanted to make out with Clara but knew she would have to make do with lying across her bare thighs and having Clara rub her bare bottom with her hand. At least that was something she could masturbate thinking about.
However, April did know that the purpose of the letter was that she be given a hard spanking and still blushing nodded her head albeit trying to look reticent as she replied, “I know, Clara, I know you must spank me really hard.”
Clara nearly came at the docile and submissive reply and already couldn’t wait until bed time. Well, April’s bedtime anyway. “The letter suggests an early bed time, April, so how about you do your homework and then we have supper and straight afterwards you shower and get ready for bed?”
April liked the idea as if sent to bed early she will get to masturbate that much more quickly. “Okay, Clara,” April agreed looking at the floor to make herself appear more contrite although she couldn’t resist looking at Clara’s bare thighs again knowing she would soon be lying across them.
April went off and did her homework. She had a test in the morning and needed to revise for it but then she was a conscientious student so that wasn’t out of place. However, she was glad when the revision was over and she called down, “I’ve finished my homework.”
Clara called back up, “Okay, April. Dinners ready so come downstairs as soon as you can.”
April packed her books away and taking a deep breath made her way back downstairs. She knew though that she could easily avoid being spanked by telling Clara the letter was a joke. Mind you, she then reminded herself that she didn’t have proof of that as she had deleted the text message. In fact, if she said anything then Clara might well just think she was a liar and hate her for it. On the other hand, she quite liked the idea of being forced to be disciplined with no get out as it made her even more aroused.
In addition, April also knew that Becky’s step-mum hated her lying to her and spanked her whenever she caught her lying. Therefore, she might find herself getting another spanking when Becky’s step-mum got home in the morning. April smiled to herself thinking how she could so easily end up just being spanked by Becky’s step-mum which she didn’t want and so as she got downstairs was still pleased she was going to get the spanking she wanted from Clara.
The girls chatted happily enough over dinner although there was a definite undercurrent of expectation. In fact, they both seemed to want to discuss discipline to get themselves attuned to what was going to happen straight after dinner.
April was more tense than Clara as she gave a stroke by stroke commentary of her caning.
Clara had also been caned at sixth form college and could relate to April’s vivid description. However, it actually turned her on and her erotic feelings intensified when April told her that several of her friends had to be undressed when spanked and asked Clara what she thought about that.
“Oh, definitely,” Clara said enthusiastically, continuing with, “I think humiliation is part of the discipline process and so naked is definitely right.” After a moment, Clara blushed as she added with a less enthusiastic tone for effect, “Of course a discipline spanking isn’t sensual or sexy and so being naked is a part of the punishment.”
April saw Clara blush and wondered why she was embarrassed at the discussion over being naked when spanked. April even wondered what Clara would think of her naked body but she knew that for a sixteen-year-old she had nice breasts, a flat tummy, and well-toned legs and arms and looked great in a bikini. At least her friends told her that and she knew from the looks she got from the boys that they thought so. She was in to girls though and didn’t care what he boys thought.
What April also knew was that she did find the thought of being spanked by Clara sensual and sexy and being naked made those feelings even stronger.
The girls finished supper and Clara ordered, “Okay, April, go and get showered and ready for bed. Call down when you are ready and I will spank you in the spare bedroom. In the meantime, I’ll wash up and put the things away.”
April licked her lips and swallowed hard as she got up and went upstairs to her bedroom. She quickly unbuttoned her school dress and pushing it downwards stepped out of it putting it on a hanger and hanging it on the back of the bedroom door. She unclipped her bra and let the straps slide down her arms catching it and putting it on a chair before slipping her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers, pushing them down, stepping out of them, and putting them with her bra.
April looked at herself in the mirror and again felt good about her body. She saw her nipples were taut and she knew from the flutters flying around her vagina that she was so turned on at the thought of Clara touching her naked body. She did turn around and look at her bottom in the mirror and seeing the raised welts she felt tense at the thought of a hard spanking over the welts, but taking a deep breath though she picked up her bra and knickers and took them with her to the bathroom where she put them in the linen basket.
April spent a good few minutes in the shower soaping herself with her pink sponge and even carefully washed her butt hole to make sure she was especially clean there. She actually enjoyed washing herself there and had often wondered what it would be like to be kissed there. Maybe she would find out one day but doubted it would happen today but knew that she was going to experience something far more painful she knew.
April got out of the shower and looked at herself in the mirror as she dried herself and as she dried her pussy lips she felt aroused again. Of course, she still doubted Clara would give her anything other than the spanking and her sexual feelings would still have to be satisfied when alone in bed afterwards, just as she had done so often in the past of course.
April put the towel on the rail and taking a last look at her naked body turned and walked along the corridor and towards the stairs. When at the top she called down, “Ready, Clara,” and walked to the spare room and waited for Clara to come up to deal with her.
When Clara walked in to the bedroom April thought the look on Clara’s face may have been the longing type of look she got from the boys and other girls who were in to girls rather than boys. It made her catch her breath. However, the look quickly disappeared from Clara’s face and April even assumed she was mistaken.
Clara had looked longingly at April’s naked body but reminded herself that she was out of bounds because she was Becky’s friend. So, she quickly put a stern look on her face and sitting on the high-backed chair looked up at April and ordered, “Right, young lady, let’s give you the spanking that your school has demanded you be given. So, come here and get across my lap.”
For April, the mention of school immediately drove away any sensual feelings she had and she realised she had made a bad mistake thinking that Clara fancied her. She now knew it was going to be a discipline spanking and then straight to bed by herself and quickly reconciled herself to that fact albeit that it was disappointing.
April stepped across to Clara and eased herself down across Clara’s oh so sexy bare thighs. She looked at the backs of Clara’s sexy legs and felt Clara’s hand rubbing her bottom and had such mixed emotions of desire and concern as her head dropped almost to the floor.
Clara looked up at and saw April’s breasts and so wanted to kiss and suck them but as April hadn’t shown any interest in her she hid her feelings of desire and kept her stern look even as April’s face passed so close to hers. Once April had lowered her weight on her lap she looked longingly again at the lovely bare back, bare bottom, and bare legs. She looked at the back of April’s head and could see in the dressing table mirror her freely hanging breasts but saw no look of desire on her face and so she grudgingly accepted she would spank April and then send her to bed alone.
In fact, Clara was getting annoyed with April that she showed no feelings towards her and even decided to spank her harder and for longer than she had originally intended to. After all, if the girl deserved a spanking then it should be a hard one.
April loved the feel of Clara’s bare thighs and the close-up view of the backs of her legs and the backs of her thighs. She felt so aroused but knew that she couldn’t show it as Clara had always been a bit stand offish toward her whenever she was with Becky. She had hoped that with Becky away maybe Clara would look on her differently but she hadn’t and now she was across her lap and about to be spanked she reluctantly assumed that she would end up in bed alone crying her eyes out and rubbing her bottom as she fell asleep.
Clara pursed her lips as she raised her hand and brought her open palm down firmly on April’s bare bottom cheek. As she heard April gasp so she spanked her other bottom cheek and proceeded to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks as she turned April’s bottom deeper and deeper shades of pink and then red.
April gasped at the first spank as the stinging surprised her until she remembered the caning and that her bottom was already in a tender state. As spank after spank landed so she struggled more and more to cope with the increasing pain and soon realised her eyes were filling with tears which was causing her vision to blur.
Clara kept on landing spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks until she decided she should spank several times on the same spot on the same bottom cheek which she knew from watching her step-mum spank Becky and other mums spanking siblings of friends caused increasing anguish and tears and that is what she did to April. Soon she heard louder and louder gasps and saw April squirming around on her lap and kicking her legs and clearly struggling to cope. It only led her to spank harder though because of her annoyance at the lack of sexual attraction that April showed her.
April gasped with each spank and as the pain intensified knew her tears would soon follow. She wasn’t even aware that she was squirming around on Clara’s lap nor that she was kicking her legs but just focussed on dealing with the awful pain. She hadn’t reckoned a hand spanking could hurt so much but realised that it was the earlier caning that caused the current pain to be so much worse than usual. Indeed, the whole point of the punishment letter scheme was to renew the pain suffered at school in time for an early bedtime and April knew that part truly did work well.
Clara changed to spanking April on the soft skin where her bottom joined the tops of her legs knowing it was very painful and after spanking the soft spots there continued downward and spanked the tops of her legs. As she heard April sob so she spanked even harder having written off any chance of the two of them making out together afterwards.
April fought back her tears but succumbed and as well as involuntarily squirming around on Clara’s lap and kicking her legs she dissolved in to uncontrollable blubbering and even thought how humiliating that was as she lay across Clara’s lap. All she wanted now was the spanking to end and she told herself how silly she had been to delete the text from Miss Summers.
Clara kept on spanking April even as she heard huge loud crying sobs, at least until she realised that April was really crying and that she had spanked her far too hard. So, with a sudden feeling of deep remorse she stopped spanking April and rubbed and squeezed her bottom in a bid to make things better.
April knew the spanking had stopped, or if not stopped was in abeyance for a while. She did find the squeezing of her bottom and rubbing and shush shushing all very helpful and indeed erotic as she settled down and stopped crying although still let out regular sobs. However, although the pain still gripped her she felt increasingly turned on by the attention she was now receiving from Clara.
Clara on the other hand was feeling remorse at the way she had dealt with April. After all, whilst she was supposed to give a hard spanking she knew she had been rather more aggressive than she needed to have been. “Get up, April, I think I have spanked you enough,” she said knowing that that was an understatement.
A still crying April eased herself up from Clara’s lap and immediately rubbed her bottom feverishly whilst stepping from foot to foot. She even forgot she chose to be spanked and just kept repeating, “I’m sorry,” time and again.
Clara felt even worse and holding her arms out she said with feeling, “Let me hug you.”
April fell in to Clara’s arms and still crying hugged her back. Slowly she recovered and although still sobbing pulled herself away slightly and looked into Clara’s eyes and without thinking leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.
Clara was taken aback by the kiss but still managed to press her lips back against April’s and parting her lips ran her tongue along April’s lips, easing her tongue inside April’s mouth.
April felt Clara’s tongue and immediately parted her lips and welcomed Clara’s tongue in to her mouth, intertwining her own tongue with hers and soon both were kissing passionately.
Neither spoke as they continued to kiss. Clara cupped April’s breast in one hand caressing her and then took her other breast in her mouth and sucked and kissed her taut nipple.
April ran her hand down the front of Clara’s vest and inside her bra and squeezed her nipple and realised it was taut and that Clara was clearly aroused. April groaned showing how turned on she was with the way Clara was caressing and kissing her breasts.
Clara pulled away and smiling at the still naked April crossed her arms and pulled her vest top over her head throwing it on to the dressing table. She undid her shorts and catching her knickers pushed both down to the floor and stepped out of them, scooping them up, and throwing them on top of her vest top.
Clara and April smiled longingly at each other and without speaking Clara took April’s hand and led her out of the spare bedroom across the hall and in to April’s bedroom.
Clara asked, “Best be in your bedroom as I have to leave by six o’clock in the morning and mum will get back at seven.”
April smiled and replied, “Good thinking. I don’t need to leave until eight-fifteen.”
Moments later they were entwined in bed kissing and sucking the others taut nipples, kissing each other’s tummies, and kissing licking and sucking the others pussy lips until they both climaxed together.
They smiled at each other as they kept on caressing and kissing and licking and fingering and bringing each other to another even huger orgasm. Even then it wasn’t enough and they carried on making out with each other with their tongues deep inside the others vagina licking the others taut clit.
The making out continued until they were both exhausted but deliriously happy. Still they hardly spoke but their loving looks for each other spoke volumes.
Clara was the first to mention Becky. “What happens when Becky gets back?” she asked fearing the answer.
April laughed. “She knows I really fancy you and she said she didn’t mind so long as she and I still hang out. She just didn’t know how you felt about me but I guess I know now.”
Clara smiled quizzically. “I’ll give her a piece of mind for not asking me.”
April laughed, “So will I as I didn’t think we would make out tonight.”
Clara laughed and said, “We aren’t finished yet,” as she leaned in and kissed April again.
It was another hour before they were both drained and fell asleep in each other’s arms both feeling secure and loved.
When April awoke, she saw a note and bleary eyed read, “Sorry my precious, but I had to go to work. See you tonight. Can’t wait to share a bed again.”
April put the note to her lips and kissed it just as her bedroom door opened and Becky’s mum came in. April was surprised but managed to say, “Hullo, Mrs M.”
Karen Mason came in smiling wickedly and sat on the bed. “Hey, sweetie, I see you have a punishment letter downstairs that says you need a spanking? What happened?”
Karen had been surprised to see the punishment letter on the kitchen table as she had received a text from Miss Summers explaining how April had been inadvertently caned due to an error by Miss Coe although that error had been dealt with. She went on to explain that April had received a punishment letter but had been sent a text telling her to destroy it and April confirmed she had torn it up when going back to see Miss Coe for an apology. She also was happy to tell Mrs M that April had been made a Prefect.
Karen had intended sympathising with April for being caned when she shouldn’t have been and congratulating her on being made a Prefect. However, when she saw the letter she couldn’t help wondering how come she still had it when she told Miss Summers she had torn it up.
April froze when Mrs M asked the question. She had forgotten the letter and presumably Clara had forgotten to sign it. What now she wondered? If she told Mrs M she was supposed to tear it up but let Clara spank her then she would have lied and Mrs M hated lying. It would be better to tell Clara that she let her spank her and hope she saw it as the ice breaker to making out, she told herself.
“Oh, erm, well,” she stuttered.
Karen wasn’t expecting April to stutter but just to say it wasn’t valid and didn’t need enforcing so reckoned something was amiss. “Did you get caned, sweetie?” She asked sounding as innocent as she could.
April didn’t dare tell Mrs M that Clara had spanked her but couldn’t think how to avoid answering Mrs M with anything other than, “I was, Mrs M, and I got given the punishment letter.”
Karen still expected the truth but when April gave her answer she tried, “So do you need me to deal with you, sweetie, so you don’t get caned again today?”
April licked her lips trying so hard to find a way out but saw Mrs M glare at her just as she did when telling Becky off before spanking her so she said dolefully, “Yes please, Mrs M.”
Karen still couldn’t understand why April didn’t tell her the truth but reckoned if she didn’t then she should get a spanking anyway. So, she said firmly, “You had better get up as I will need a good fifteen-minutes to spank you properly.”
April winced as her bottom might not be stinging now but she still had the memory of yesterday’s spanking from Clara. Her lover, Clara. However, she was sure she couldn’t tell Mrs M about that and so she pushed the covers away from her and got out of bed only then realising she was still naked.
Karen ignored April’s nakedness and ordered, “Spare bedroom, please,” pointing to the door.
April saw that Mrs M was in a white vest top and a floral quite short skirt with bare legs and knew that once again her bare tummy would at least partially be lying on Mrs M’s bare thighs as she reluctantly but obediently walked across the hall and in to the spare bedroom looking at the chair that Clara had sat on just a few hours ago to spank her.
Karen called out, “Becky, come and watch me spank April in the spare bedroom.”
Becky was wide-eyed but smiling as she ran in to the spare bedroom and saw the naked April and the very cross look on her mum’s face.
Karen sat on the chair and pointing to her lap ordered, “Get across my lap young lady so I can deal with you.”
It was a nightmare scenario for April. As much as she had wanted to be spanked by Clara and wanted to again so she didn’t want to be spanked by Mrs M. She so loved having made out with Clara no matter how hard the spanking but knew after Mrs M spanked her all she would do is cry by herself.
However, April knew she had no choice. She could not admit to Mrs M that Clara had spanked her nor that the punishment letter had been withdrawn as in either case Mrs M would be bound to insist on disciplinary spanking rights for the rest of her stay.
Notwithstanding all of that, April knew that she had no choice but to accept that Mrs M was going to spank her on the presumption that she needed to have the letter signed to prevent her getting caned again at school and so without any argument she eased herself down across Mrs M’s lap and as the floor once again came up to meet her face so she could not avoid seeing the backs of Mrs M’s legs and the backs of her thighs that hung over the front of the seat. She also saw Becky’s legs to the side and heard her giggle. Once she felt the palm of Mrs M’s hand rubbing her bottom she knew the spanking was moments away.
Mrs M was happy enough having April across her lap as she had suffered her answering back and flippancy for two weeks so far and there were plenty of times she would have been spanked her had she been Becky and so she reconciled that a spanking was at least deserved even without the punishment letter. As she rubbed April’s bottom she saw the six raised welts which she had expected to see but thought her bottom looked red as though she had already been spanked. That was unlikely she reckoned unless she went to see someone yesterday on her way back from school but if she had then why hadn’t that person signed the letter and why didn’t April say so? It all seemed so strange to her.
However, she decided to try one more time and asked, “You do need this spanking to avoid being caned again, don’t you April?”
April winced as she squirmed around and looked up at Karen and replied, “Yes, Mrs M, I do really need you to spank me,” before turning away and looking at the floor again.
Karen shook her head in disbelief as she took a last look at the back of April’s head before raising her hand and brought her open palm down on April’s bare bottom cheek. As her hand smacked down on April’s bottom cheek and she heard the resulting gasp so she decided she may as well give the same long and hard spanking she usually gave Becky and used to give Clara before she turned nineteen-years-old. As spank after spank landed on alternate bottom cheeks with each one drawing louder and louder gasps she reminded herself of all the times she had wanted to spank April over the last two weeks and once again got in to the mind-set that they were the reasons for today’s spanking.
April found the spanking even harder to take than when Clara spanked her. Of course, she had thoughts of passion when across Clara’s lap but felt nothing like that right now. In fact, she felt more like a naughty schoolgirl than ever before as she fought back her tears and realised her vision had blurred again. As the spanks continued to rain down all over her bottom and the backs of her legs she gave up fighting and accepted the tears rolling down her face whilst knowing she was kicking her legs and squirming around on Mrs M’s lap.
Whilst April wanted the spanking to end she also knew Mrs M wouldn’t be cuddling her afterwards as she never cuddled Becky either even though it was generally accepted that after a spanking she was a good girl again, at least until she misbehaved again anyway.
Karen saw that she had turned April’s bottom cheeks and the tops of her legs even redder than she normally did when spanking her step-daughter’s. Even so she landed another couple of dozen even harder spanks on each bottom cheek and the top of each leg drawing especially loud cries from April as she kicked her legs and squirmed around on her lap before deciding to stop the spanking and sit with her arms folded as the crying continued.
April felt the stinging cascade around her bottom even after the spanks had stopped and as she tried to recover told herself that she had earned the spanking all by herself for lying and manipulating Clara. It was her own fault that she didn’t get Clara to sign off the letter and put it out of Mrs M’s sight as well and so really, she deserved everything she got.
Once April’s crying turned to sobs Karen ordered, “Okay, April, get up.”
April eased herself up and once standing rubbed her bottom furiously just as she had after Clara had finished spanking her. She looked at Mrs M hoping for a maternal hug at least but saw her sitting with a frown look on her face and her arms and legs crossed staring sternly back at her.
Karen saw the distress April was in but had little sympathy as she had lied about the Punishment Letter and clearly someone had already spanked her and so she decided to press with a firm, “You know, April, I already spank Becky and it seems to me that now I have spanked you once I should have disciplinary control over you for the two weeks you are staying here. Do you agree?”
Becky smiled and even though April was her best friend couldn’t stop herself saying, “I agree, mum.”
April winced but supposed she knew it would come to this and as Becky had already told her she thought it unfair that only she was spanked even when they both earned it she had no choice, and nodding her head replied, “Okay, Mrs M, I guess so.” In any case, April supposed she was now used to being spanked and it wasn’t anywhere near as bad as she had thought it would be. Then again, maybe it was more correct to say that the spanking itself really hurt but afterwards the stinging became erotic and even if she didn’t make out afterwards she would certainly masturbate.
Again, Karen was astounded by the quick acceptance and lack of argument but smiled and standing up said, “Good, I’m glad that is settled. Now let me sign that letter of yours.”
April had once again forgotten all about the letter and now reckoned that was because she wasn’t going to be caned if it wasn’t signed. Mind you, Mrs M may have asked tomorrow whether she had been caned again if she had forgotten so it was just as well she picked it up.
Half-an-hour later April was dressed in her school uniform and was walking to school with Becky albeit her bottom really stung. She quickly explained what had happened about being caned wrongly, not tearing up the punishment letter, and Clara spanking her and then making out.
“So, you got two spankings you needn’t have got if you had told the truth?” Becky said in an astounded tone.
April blushed as she admitted, “I thought it would be a good way to get close to Clara as I knew you wouldn’t mind. I just didn’t expect Mrs M to spank me as well.”
“But a spanking? Was it that sexy?” Becky asked still amazed.
April admitted with a smile, “Actually a stinging bottom isn’t anywhere near as bad as I thought it would be and Clara likes the idea of spanking me again. I think it will make us even closer.”
“Yeah, but what about mum now she also has the right to spank you?” Becky asked with a smile as she was definitely pleased about that and just thought how cool it was that they would both most likely be spanked again by her step-mum.
April blushed and returned Becky’s smile. “That isn’t so good but I guess I’ll have to accept it.”
As they walked April’s phone rang and she saw it was Clara.
“Hey, I didn’t sign your letter but it’s okay as I sent a text to Miss Summers telling her I spanked you last night,” Clara explained with a cheery tone.
April swallowed hard as she had told Miss Summers she had torn the letter up, but she couldn’t admit that to Clara who might think she had been hoodwinked in to spanking her. “Oh, erm, that’s cool, Clara. Thank you for that.”
April reckoned that she would probably get asked how come she got spanked but she would tell Miss Summers it was a joke text. That should do it, April told herself. Mind you, she still had to tell Clara how come Mrs M would most likely spank her if she misbehaved, but she supposed she could just say she had to accept the same rules and punishments as Becky did, and so she felt relaxed about that as well.
Clara continued, “Hey, it was so cool spanking you last night and then making out afterwards and we have to repeat it at least when Becky isn’t around. Anyway, how is your bottom?”
April admitted smiling at Becky as she replied, “My bottom stings but quite nicely, actually. Becky will be fine if we go out, just so long as I still hang out with her. Really she will be and I will definitely be staying her best friend.”
Clara was relieved. “That is great, April. I have a party on Saturday night and need a plus one so can you be it?”
“I’d love to,” April replied happily.
April played over in her mind how she would answer Miss Summers about ’s text and reckoned she would pull it off. She still had the letter signed by Mrs M and of course that was going to go in the bin for sure this time.
As April kept walking to school she knew her life had got more interesting. She would never have expected to have found being spanked or caned so erotic and yet she had. It wasn’t the pain alone, she realised. Was it the feeling of submission with the upside view of the backs of ’s and Mrs M’s legs perhaps? Maybe more than that she realised that it was the feeling of being loved and that Clara’s love for her was emphasised by the hard spanking she gave her. The same was likely to be true of the spanking by Mrs M which was a truly maternal discipline spanking. Yes, that was it she told herself, and she so wanted to be spanked again and have those same loved feelings.
April also acknowledged to herself that her life had also become more complicated. She had a girlfriend who would spank her and make out afterwards although the older sister of her best friend, and for the next two weeks she would be subject to being spanked by Mrs M as well. So, either way she knew she would get spanked several times over the next two weeks but smiled to herself as she rubbed her bottom as she walked and knew it was going to be far better than her life of just a few days ago.
It was even stranger as the changes to her life had all stemmed from a mistake by Miss Coe, April reminded herself as she kept on rubbing her bottom. Of course, if she misbehaves at school it will be a caning she would most likely get rather than a spanking. Did Prefect’s get caned she wondered, and had the weirdest of feelings that she was likely to find out.
April and Becky got in to College and Miss Summers saw them and waved them over. April quickly played over again in her mind the lie she would tell Mrs Summers about Clara’s text. However, what April didn’t realise yet was that she had left the punishment letter at home by mistake and Mrs M had also sent a text to Miss Summers saying she had spanked April to satisfy the terms of the punishment letter.
