Studio: Chelsea Pfeiffer Entertainment
Title: The Lizzy Madison Stories
Running Time: 15:41 minutes
Starring: Chelsea Pfeiffer, Lizzy Madison

Yes Dear Reader it is I, Your Humble Brushstrokes from The Spanking Spot once again on Spanking.com’s wonderful review site to bring you my brand of spanking movie reviews that you can indeed trust. This week we shall explore a rather short title featuring one of my favorite naughty girls, Lizzy Madison.
Now Lizzy who I was fortunate to do an interview with before she retired from getting that incredible bottom spanked on a regular basis. Is indeed as intelligent as she is beautiful. A fine example of one that I would be indeed honored to put over my knee. But alas it is not I that we are talking about but the equally lovely Chelsea Pfeiffer in this wonderful short brought to us by Spanking.com

Before we begin I do want to point out one thing, about Spanking.com. While many sites out there “pad” the runtimes of their movies with credits trailers and blank space. I was actually impressed when I ordered up this title. While the runtime of the movie when placed in a third party media player said it ran 16:28 there was about 47 seconds of black space before the video began. Now many would simply put the run time of 16:28 and be done with it. What indeed is 40 seconds. Well Dear Reader it is 40 seconds of less spanking that one is expecting and as all spankers know with a couple of well place swats upon a naughty girls bottom is more than enough to bring them to tears.

Now that being said I was rather impressed when I looked up the runtime that was stated on the site. Its listed 15:41, Exactly the time that the spanking ACTUALLY starts Dear Reader. This indeed is simply good business and indeed actions that one can trust. I applaud Spanking.com to make that distinction. Rest assured Dear Reader, when they say a title is a certain length you damn well get a certain length of spanking!

But what of the title Dear Reader? Well The Lizzy Madison stories is actually two separate unrelated spanking scenes, which is indeed ok with Your Humble Narrator since she gets spanked in different outfits and no matter what the outfit she is spanked in it is indeed a treat!

But before we get to this our Lizzy finds herself over Chelsea Pfieffers knee in a red sundress. Apparently this dress is indeed the thing that gets Lizzy her since she had the gall to purchase it with Chelsea’s credit card! Now while rather pretty it does act as a deterrent to Chelsea’s swinging hand so rest assured the dress does come up to reveal some rather pretty cloth panties with red highlights that will soon be matching the color of her incredible bottom. But of course we all know Dear Reader that a spanking is indeed not proper unless its on the bare. So her panties are soon removed to reveal a rather red stinging gorgeous ass. One the bare bottom spanking begins Lizzy’s kicking legs go a little harder and faster, and to Chelsea she indeed delivers a overall decently hard spanking to our kicking cutie. This OTK spanking clocks in a little over 5 minutes. More than enough time to teach a naughty girl a lesson.

In our next scene our lovely Lizzy finds herself in trouble again. In considerably more trouble we suppose from the rather large razor strap the Chelsea is holding. It appears that Lizzy disappeared with a presumably lucky groom during his own wedding!. Despite her insistence that nothing indeed happened Chelsea wisely chooses to demonstrate to her that regardless of the outcome she will not be doing that again.
Once again Lizzy is put over the knee, this time in a pretty blue dress. Her whining does not help the situation that her soon to be sore bottom finds itself in. Once again she gets a long hard OTK hand spanking progressing from over her skirt to her panties and once again on that gorgeous bare bottom itself. But in this case Chelsea feels that she needs a little more punishment than she is used to.

Lizzy soon finds herself bent over facing the dreaded leather strap. With no protection available her bare ass will feel the full force of the tortuous implement as she is informed 50 times!
While not the hardest spanking I have seen Lizzy get (and she has gotten some doozies in the past) Chelsea swings the strap with gusto, a few times having to grab poor Lizzy around the waist to keep her bottom a true and steady target. Lizzy to her credit takes her whacks with poise and of course a red hot bottom.
So indeed Dear Reader did I like it. This indeed was an excellent short spanking film. Optimal for when one does not have a lot of time and wants a rather hot distraction. Lizzy is of course her always beautiful self and of course the great Chelsea Pfeiffer delivering this spanking with grace and beauty.

Brushstrokes

4 Stars

When I walked into the kitchen after I got home, I saw the note from Dad that read, ‘You two behave this weekend and I’ll see you both on Sunday afternoon. I expect chores to be done on time and NO parties. Christa you better listen to your older sister this weekend, because she is in charge.’ I put the note down and sighed,

“Why is it Olivia has to be in charge when I’m old enough to be home alone?” I kicked the wall, then got a couple of cookies and a glass of water before I headed into the living room to get on-line for a bit, before Olivia got home and kicked me off the computer.

I vented to a friend about how I hated the fact that when my Dad went out of town I still had to listen to Olivia.

“You know we should go to the mall tomorrow,” I typed into the IM window.
“We really should,” Mike typed back.
“I really want to get the new Hanson CD that just came out and my Dad hasn’t gotten me yet.”
“Sounds good. There’s actually a few CD’s I could get myself.”
I smiled, “So, how about you come get me at 9am?”
“Sounds good,” Mike replied, “Talk to you tomorrow.”

With that I logged out of yahoo IM and skipped off to my room. I knew I didn’t have the money for the CD that I wanted, but I wasn’t worried cause I had been working on stealing for a few weeks from a few stores in the area and just being able to spend time with Mike was going to be awesome.

“What’s up?” Olivia asked from my doorway.

“Oh not much. Just that we have the house to ourselves this weekend.”

“Yeah I noticed that in the note he left us.”

I nodded quietly looking away.

“You’re going to behave right?” My older sister asked.

“Uh huh of course,” I replied as I subconsciously rubbed my bottom remembering the first time that Olivia was left in charge of me for a while while Dad was out of town and I thought it would be fun to throw tantrums all weekend.

“Good,” Olivia smiled, “Look I’m not going to fix anything for dinner tonight cause I got plans to go out with friends, so just find whatever looks good OK?”

I nodded, “Sounds good, Sis. Have a good night.” With that Olivia walked off to do whatever it was she had to do and I shut my bedroom door to hide for the night cause I so wasn’t about to get anything to eat for dinner.

The next morning I was up before Olivia and headed on my way to the mall to hang out with Mike for the day. Or that was my plan. Little did I know that my plan was going to be cut short at about 10am because of the fact that I wasn’t careful enough about stealing the CD’s that I wanted.

“Shit,” I stated as I was led to a back room at the mall, “This is SO not good. Dad’s going to kill me when he finds out about this tomorrow.”

I was walked into the room and the door was shut behind me.

“Have a seat and give me the name and number of a family member to come and get you,” the officer stated calmly.

I nodded and thought for a minute about whose number to give, before deciding on giving Olivia’s number.

“She’ll be here in about 10 minutes,” he said when he got off the phone with my sister.

I nodded, then laid my head back grateful that my Dad didn’t have to know about all of this today.

“What were you thinking Christa?” I heard Olivia say when she walked into the room.

I shrugged quietly.

“You know Dad is going to kill you for this right?”

I nodded, still staying quiet.

Olivia then began talking to the officer and after ten minutes realized that since she wasn’t 18, she wouldn’t be allowed to sign the papers for me to leave and that we would have to call someone else to come and get me. I sighed, ‘why was it that my stunts always ended with my Dad having to come and get me?’

I glanced at Olivia, “I don’t want to call Dad and tell him.”

“Well, you gotta cause this was your bright idea and you know that he’s going to want to hear ALL about it from you and NOT me.”

I sighed, knowing she was right and so began slowly pulling out my cell from my jeans pocket, then I slowly opened it and dialed my Dad’s number. As I listened to it ring. I hoped he wouldn’t answer, but that wasn’t the case.

“Hey baby girl. What’s going on?”

I took a deep breath and counted to ten before replying, “You have to come get me from the mall Daddy.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Just cause something happened is all.”

I heard him sigh, “What did you do?”

“Nothing Daddy.”

“Christa Ann, I want to know what you did right now!”

I shivered at hearing my middle name, he NEVER said that unless I was in serious trouble, “Ummm, well I kinda got caught stealing a ummm, CD from the mall Daddy.”

“You did WHAT?”

I stayed quiet knowing that he wasn’t expecting me to answer.

“I’ll be there to get you in about an hour, little girl.”

“I’m sorry Daddy.”

“No you’re not or you wouldn’t have done it,” I heard him take a deep breath, “You better enjoy being able to sit while you still can, cause I can assure you, that you won’t be sitting after I get my hands on you, little girl.”

“Yes Daddy,” I replied then hung up with him, knowing that the next hour was going to be the longest ever. Olivia sat with me for awhile and then decided that it was best for her to leave before Dad got there so she could get some of her chores for the day done. She wished me luck with Dad before she left.

Sure enough Brian walked in right on time, “Its going to be a LONG time before I trust you to come to the mall by yourself again, little girl.”

I looked at the floor then, cause I didn’t have anything to say to that and wasn’t ready to stand up next to him just yet, for fear that he would swat me.

He talked to the officer and signed the papers that allowed me to leave. Turns out I wasn’t going to be allowed in the mall for a good 6 months, but my Dad promised the officer that I wouldn’t be seen around the mall even after then if he had anything to say about it.

I stood up slowly and headed for the door of the office, but was swatted once hard, “You have no idea how much trouble you’ve gotten yourself into today, Christa Ann. I expect you to not say a thing to me on the way home unless you want more added to your punishment. Is that understood?”

I nodded.

“I can’t hear you. Is that understood, young lady?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“Good,” another swat landed on my bottom, before we headed out of the office and out of the mall to my Dad’s truck. The ride home was silent, because I wasn’t bout to make things worse on myself. When we pulled into the driveway, I heard, “You are to go straight to your room and bare your bottom and get into the corner and think about what you got coming for your behavior today. Is that understood, Christa Ann?”

I flinched at the middle name, “Yes Daddy,” I replied as I got out and headed inside to do as I was told.

I noticed Olivia wasn’t home as I walked into my room and took my jeans off slowly, folding them and placing them on the edge of my bed, then slowly took off my panties, folding them too and placing them on top of my jeans. I sighed and then headed over to the corner that I ended up finding myself in way too much lately. Why couldn’t I just behave?

It wasn’t long before I heard my Dad walk into my room and move the chair to my desk, he didn’t call me over to him just yet though, and I fidgeted wondering just when he was going to call me name.

“Alright put your hands on your head and come over here,” Brian stated calmly.

I slowly turned from the corner, placing my hands on my head and walking over to my Dad.

“Is this the first time you’ve stolen something Christa?”

I shook my head ‘no’.

“Excuse me? Care to say that louder, little girl.”

“No Daddy, it isn’t…,” I was cut off by his hand.

“I didn’t ask for any excuses did I?”

“No Daddy,” I replied looking away some.

Next thing I knew he reached for my left wrist and pulled me down over his lap, adjusting me how he wanted me for the spanking that I was about to get, “I can’t believe you would try and steal something,” he then began swatting my bottom with his hand.

“Owww, Daddy I’m sorry,” I yelped at the swats.

“You’re not sorry yet, but I can promise you will be once I’m finished with you.”

I whined, knowing that meant I wouldn’t be able to sit for a good week.

He didn’t scold me as he gave me a warm-up, instead just concentrated on making sure to cover every inch of my bottom and upper thighs. Boy did it hurt. I had kinda forgot how bad a spanking from my Dad was after only a couple of weeks.

“Alright stand up,” my Dad then helped me up, “You have two minutes to get the brush and return.” I nodded and left my room, heading into the bathroom down the hall, I picked up the wooden hairbrush from the counter and then headed back for my room, hoping I made it back in the two minutes he gave me to return.

“Back over,” my Dad ordered as he took the brush from me. I whined as I laid back over his lap, “Daddy I’ll be good.”

“I hope you will be, but you’ve earned this spanking Christa Ann,” a few swats landed on my bottom and I kicked my feet some, “I’m VERY disappointed in your choice to steal today,” more swats from the brush landed on my bottom and this time he just continued with the swats and avoided lecturing me for a few minutes.

“It hurtsss,” I whined as my left hand threatened to block the swats.

“Good, maybe you’ll think twice before you even think of stealing again,” Brian stated, “Don’t even think of putting your hand back here, young lady.” I quickly tried to move my hand back in front of me, so I wouldn’t make the spanking worse on myself.

“Till further notice, your NOT to go into a store without me around, is that understood Christa Ann?” he concentrated on my upper thighs, making me kick and squirm to try and avoid the swats, “Owwwiieeess, yes Daddyyyyy.”

There was another few minutes without lecturing after that as my Dad worked on making sure I was going to be feeling this spanking for awhile, “Who gave you the right to leave the house when your chores weren’t done for the day?”

“Daddy pleassseeee stoppp,” I begged as I threw my hands back to block, then replied to my Dad’s question, “I did Daddy.” Next thing I know both my hands were restrained to my lower back and the spanking continued, “You know the rules in this house. Chores are to be done before you are able to go out of the house for the day, isn’t that right, little girl.”

“Yessss Daddy,” I cried as I tried to free my hands some, but it was no use. A few more minutes passed and then my Dad stopped spanking, helping me to my feet, he stood up and gave me a hug, “I love you Christa, but I’m not going to allow my little girl to steal and break rules is that understood?”

I tried to wipe tears away from my eyes as I nodded, “Yesss Daddy.”

“Good, now I want you to go stand in the corner again and think about how your going to change your behavior next time you decide you want to skip chores and go steal from the mall.”

I nodded, then headed for the same corner that I had been in a good ten minutes before. As I stood in the corner I knew that I was never going to try stealing again, because receiving a spanking for it and losing my Dad’s trust to go to stores alone wasn’t worth it.

I’m not sure how long I had been standing in the corner before I heard, “Come here,” but I’m sure it couldn’t have been more then thirty minutes. I walked over to my Dad, who was sitting on the edge of my bed, “Have you learned your lesson Christa?”

“Yes Daddy.”

He nodded, “Well, you may redress, then begin on your chores for the day. After your chores are done you are to come back to your room and begin on an essay on stealing and why its wrong, understood?”

“Yes Daddy, I’m sorry. I won’t steal again,” I stated as I redressed and rubbed my bottom, “It was really stupid on my part Daddy.”

“Yes it was,” Brian replied, then gave me a hug, “Go get started on your chores, baby girl.”

Merrilee and Pete were on their way to Gorselee Farm, but the Postcode Merrilee told Pete to put in the Sat Nav was obviously not correct, as the voice told them they had reached their destination – in the middle of a dirt track.

Now read on ……

Merrilee looked around in bewilderment. ‘Where are we?’

‘Haven’t a clue,’ Pete said with a sigh. ‘Perhaps that Post Code was wrong after all.’

‘Oops!’

‘Remember what I told you would happen? He asked. ‘But let’s get back on track, it’ll be dark soon, I’ll sort you later lady.’

She fished the crumpled piece of paper out of her bag again. ‘If we put the other Post Code in, it may take us to the right place,’ she suggested.

‘Good thinking,’ he said. ‘Ok read it to me again.’

‘WBY7 1PS – you put IPS last time.’

The detour had them taking a different direction all together. It added an extra ten miles to their journey, but when the voice told them they had reached their destination – they really had this time.

‘Hi, you two,’ said a cheery voice. ‘I’m Delia; you must be Merry Brat and Pete.’

They nodded in agreement.

‘We thought you must have got lost. Anyway, come in, I’ll show you to your room.’

‘Are we the last to arrive?’ asked Merrilee.

‘No, Mature Couple phoned, said they couldn’t make it today, some neighbours having a party for their Golden Wedding or something, but would get here tomorrow instead.’

‘Shame.’ said Merrilee, ‘We’re looking forward to meeting them. Just hope they don’t know my grandma as they live in Warlington too, it could be a bit embarrassing.’

‘Sure could be,’ agreed Delia. ‘Anyway, get settled in, we eat at half five, in Cosy Cottage – next door.’

Delia left them to their own devices.

‘Ok my sweet it’s comeuppance time.’

‘Hey, you already spanked me remember?’

‘Of course I remember, but that was just an interim spanking. A just because I felt like it spanking.’

‘Sod off,’ she protested.

‘Watch that mouth of yours lady,’ he warned. Sitting down on the bed, he hauled her over his knee. ‘Do you know something, if I didn’t know I’d spanked you this afternoon – your bum has gone back to being white?’

He then proceeded to turn her white cheeks to a glowing rosy red.

After tea, everybody went back to their own rooms, to get ready for the evenings fun and games.

Delia had organised some games to get the party started. This involved the girls throwing a dice – the number that came up was the number of strokes she would receive.

She could then choose who she wanted to spank her.

Merrilee wanted a change, so she chose Bill from Dunton.

There were the sounds of bare bottoms being spanked and squeals from the girls,

The following day it was cold and rainy. Some of the others went out into Gorselee Village, but Merrilee and Pete decided to stay indoors and play in their room.

However, Merrilee returned to the lounge where she had left her bag, Bill was sat there reading a spanking magazine, ‘On your own Bill?’

‘Yes Merry Brat, Naughty Lady has gone into town and left me to amuse myself.’

‘We’re just going to have some fun and games – why don’t you come and join us?’

‘Hmmm! That sounds fun, but won’t Pete mind?’

‘Course not. Come on Billy Boy, come and play with us.’

‘The name is Bill young lady, any more cheek from you and you’ll find yourself over my knee.’

‘Billy Boy, Billy Boy,’ she chanted, trying to dodge out of his reach, but he blocked her escape.

Meanwhile, Pete was waiting in their room, wondering what was keeping Merrilee. Then he heard the sound of hand meeting bare bottom and his wife’s shrieks. He went out into the lounge to investigate. Taking in the scene at a glance, he asked, ‘Do you need any help Bill?’

‘Sorry Pete, hope you don’t mind, but this young lady is one cheeky madam.’

‘I know,’ laughed Pete, ‘but you carry on, don’t let me stop you.’

‘That’s very sporting of you, thanks,’ Bill tightened his grip on Merrilee and went back to his task with a renewed energy.

‘Look, why don’t we go to our room and have some fun,’ Pete suggested.

Poor Merrilee, sounds like she’s going to have a very sore bottom ……

This is a hot movie. It has hot spanking, hot sex and a hot girl.

The video’s heroine, Jenni, has sex on camera, presumably for money. And that makes her a porn actress, if not a porn star. Except that, apparently, she’s not. There’s an interview with her at the beginning of the movie. She says that she’s a university student from North Carolina, studying to be a biology teacher.

Sounds like potential bulls–t, but I’m giving her the benefit of the doubt. As good-looking as she is, she doesn’t seem like an adult movie starlet. She looks, and acts, like a hot teacher. I don’t know why she appears in this video, but I’m willing to believe it’s not part of her career path. Maybe she lost a bet, or maybe it’s her personal “girls-gone-wild” excursion.

Anyway, after the initial interview, this attractive young woman takes a long, hard spanking. It’s painful one. It’s delivered by a young, strong guy who swings his arm and packs a wallop. He’s not a sadist who’s out to hurt her,
but he doesn’t go easy, either. He lets her know who’s boss, and he does so in ways that can be not only authoritative and dominating, but also charming and humorous as well.

Jenni is lovely. She has short blond hair, a great tan, long fit arms and legs, and and effervescent smile. It great to see her at the beginning in her sleeveless, strapless dress. It’s also great to see her without it, wearing just her little black panties.

Eventually, the panties come off, too. She stands before the camera, completely nude, smiling almost shyly. She just doesn’t seem like a porn star.

For her spanking, Jenni drapes herself over the lap of a 20 something, good-natured frat-guy-type named Joe. He spanks hard. But he also admires her beautiful butt as well. He rubs, he feels, he appreciates, and he spanks.

The spanking hurts Jenni. She hangs her head. She says things like “no more, please”. She gets a little mouthy at times, too. And she gets more, and harder, swats because of it

Jenni doesn’t cry. She doesn’t lose it. It’s not that kind of spanking. But she suffers. She grimaces. She says “oooww”. She clutches at the sofa fabric. She struggles to maintain her composure.

Jenni’s friend Taylor arrives. Taylor is an attractive, long-haired blond. She’s attractive, though not quite as wholesome-looking as Jenni.

Jenni, Taylor and Joe end up oin the sofa together. Taylor and Jenni do lesbian stuff together. They also do heterosexual stuff to lucky Joe. Jenni is completely naked, but for her heels.

They have sex, various positions. My favorite is Jenni taking it from Joe doggy-style. She seems to like it, too. If you watch this movie, I think you will as well. There’s a lot to like.

Check it out here for free

Title: Paddle Perfect

Studio: Redbuns.com

Running Time: 24.40 minutes

Starring:

Well Dear Readers today……. Wait a spanking second!  This indeed is not my blog!  What the!  hmm,  well it is indeed a blog and of course it is about spanking.  Perhaps I shall stay a while.  Yes indeed Dear Readers this is your lovable Humble Narrator Brushstrokes from The Spanking Spot and yes I am  guest blogging on this fine blog Spanking.com.  Now of course I am a busy spanking blogger but why not share my brand of spanking reviews with another blog?  Besides due to room constraints I can only review a movie once and a while.  So  once again why not share my thoughts on the fine spanking going on here.  Besides I get free spanking movies!

Now of course you can depend on Your Humble Narrator to be as honest as he would be on his own blog.  Besides I indeed have a reputation to upkeep.  If a movie is any good I shall indeed tell you, and if it is not well I shall tell you that as well. So why not come along with me to explore another naughty girl getting spanked this week.

Our tale Paddle Perfect begins with a rather silent beginning of a incredibly beautiful girl with long dirty blonde hair making a rather big mess attempting to paint her toenails over a rather grim looking side table.  Her significant other comes in to see this scene and after a fruitless attempt to remove her wayward adornment from the table finally gets frustrated and decides to teach this young girl a lesson.

Now this is indeed a first for me since there is no dialog to speak of (no pun intended).  But even better without the dialog the guy and gal effortlessly communicate to the viewer the goings on and why this lovely girl in a tight black outfit is about to get her bare bottom spanked!

After retrieving a rather nasty looking paddle our girl frantically scrubs the table to avoid her soon to be bottom punishment.  But thankfully to no avail Dear Reader.   After a few playful whacks on her ass with both his hand and the paddle to as she frantically scrubs his patience finally wears with her and the spanking begins in earnest.

Bent over a chair she desperately tries to shield her bottom from the coming onslaught.  But with her hands pinned he delivers a hand spanking over her skirt standing up to give himself leverage.  After a few more whacks her tight skirt comes up to reveal the incredible ass this review knew was under there.  Now he attempts the rather difficult girl over one knee with some almost disastrous consequences, and while one of my favorite positions it is indeed not to be attempted by everyone lest you and the squirming girl you are spanking end up falling on the floor.

Finally determining that the only way to spank this unwilling girl is of course to put her over his knee she of course is put there fighting all the time.  After a few more smacks and quite a bit of struggling he gets her lovely blue panties off and spanks her as a spanking should be given.  On the bare bottom.

Being a rather stubborn girl once she is made to stand and face the wall she insists on pulling down her skirt,  but our hero finds this unacceptable and forcibly removes this lovely girls clothes.  Still intent on pulling up her panties once can tell he is indeed exasperated.  Thus our naughty girl loses her bra and panties as well!

Another brief OTK spanking results in her breaking his belt,  as you can imagine Dear Reader not the type of thing one would want to break while getting spanked.  Particularly as in this case if the broken belt could be used on your bottom!  But alas he surprises us and decides to bind those hands of hers that keep getting in the way.

But our spanker has another trick up his sleeve, which is kid of a diaper position hybrid with her hands restrained between those luscious legs of hers.  Finally getting unfettered access to her wonderful bum he begins to spank her harder resulting in the production of a few tears from our unfortunate girl.

Stood up and spanked, unfortunately for us she manages to escape her belt binds which we go back to various struggling to get a good spank on that amazing bottom of hers.  While trying out a few positions he finally has success with her on a chair and standing over her while using the other and to hold her hands as he spanks her.

Finally after a good hard 20 minute spanking he sends her to scrub the table once more with her bottom glowing and perhaps her tears will remove the nail polish.

So Dear Reader did I enjoy it?  I would have to say yes.  The girl whomever she is,  is absolutely knock down drag out gorgeous.  A girl I would put over my knee any time.  The spanking she gets is hard but not brutal and quite honestly the lack of dialog was refreshing since the spanking and her spanker’s displeasure was expertly conveyed though actions and body language.

Perhaps the only thing that really bugged me was our spankers inability to get her into position for a good hard spanking.  When spanking a naughty girl one must find the best suited position when she struggles and stick with it.  Moving positions so often seemed rushed to Your Humble Narrator, and indeed a sign of an expert spanker is one that can restrain his girl properly so the blows land true to her bottom.

I can tell you Dear Reader any spanko who enjoyed this review would indeed enjoy this film.  If you’re interested it can be found here Paddle Perfect

Brushstrokes

(Running Time of the Movie 09.18)

from Girls Boarding School

Elin was alone in the house and feeling a bit bored and lonely, she decided it would be a good time to have a mooch around.

Then she saw this bar of unopened chocolate just lying on the coffee table and without a thought she opened it and breaking off a piece, she put it in her mouth. It was delicious and she wanted more, but before she could help herself to another two squares – Michael came home and took in the scene immediately.

He told her he was disgusted with her for being no better than a common thief. He’d been looking forward to sitting down with a glass of good wine and his chocolate. She tells him she’s sorry and she’ll buy him another bar, but, Michael points out that it was a present to him from a close friend in Barcelona.

Michael makes up his mind that he’s going to give her a punishment. Despite her apologising and pleading with him not to punish her, her pleas fall on deaf ears and he instructs her to go into the next room and get the wooden paddle

Telling her to remove her skirt and knickers, he has her bending over the arm of the couch. Before he even starts the paddling, her bottom is already red and bruised – from a paddling she had received two days earlier.




The paddle made her burning bottom even redder and sorer. She tries to stand up at one time, saying she couldn’t take any more, but Michael hadn’t finished with her yet and he tells her he not she would decide when the spanking was over.




When the paddling was over, her punishment wasn’t. He told her to write out one hundred times – I must not steal. He leaves the room telling her to bring it to his office when she’s finished. Feeling very sorry for herself, she rubs her sore bottom, then settles down to writing her lines.

Merrilee and Pete had booked to spend a few days on Gorselee Farm. They were both very much into spanking and were going to be among like minded people.

Now read on ……

The night before the big day, Merrilee had packed, but Pete had kept getting under her feet.

‘Don’t forget to pack your school uniform,’ he’d reminded her for the third time.

‘For goodness sake Pete, I packed it already, now let me get on with it.’

‘Ok, sorry,’ he went back into the lounge to watch the news on the television.

Next day they were up early as it was about five hours drive by car.

‘Right my sweet, are we ready for off?’ Pete stood near the door, the car keys jangling from his hand.

‘In five minutes yes,’ she answered. ‘I just need the loo again. Is everything in the car?’

‘Yep, all we need now is you.’

They had treated themselves to a Sat Nav. Pete keyed in their home Post Code.

‘Merrilee my sweet, what’s the Post Code for Gorselee Farm?’

‘Just a minute,’ she rummaged in her handbag, bringing out a crumpled piece of paper that she tried to smooth out with her hand. ‘Ready, here it is. WBY7 1PS, errrr! It’s a bit smudged, not sure if it’s a 1 or an I’

‘Let me see,’ impatiently Pete snatched the paper out of her hand and peered at it. ‘For goodness sake, it’s too smudged to be sure. I’ll put in I but if it’s wrong lady, you’re going to arrive at Gorselee with a very sore bottom.’

‘Promises, promises,’ she giggled.

Two hours later, Pete stopped the car. They were going through a sleepy little village. As it was Wednesday, the shops were half day closing.

‘Come on my sweet let’s stretch our legs a bit.’ Pete had come round to her side of the car – opening the door, he hauled her out.

‘Aren’t we lucky, it’s a lovely day for October? He said, putting his arm around her shoulder, ‘let’s stroll down here.’

They were on a quiet country road. As they walked along, his hand was rubbing her bottom. The circular movement of his hand made her dress ride up, revealing a bottom covered with a skimpy piece of black material.

The sound of a car engine behind them made them both jump apart. As the car went very slowly past them, they could see the driver looking back at them, with a big grin on his face.

‘Did you see his face?’ Merrilee squealed.

‘I wonder who’ll believe him when he tells what he just saw. Guess what my sweet? I’m feeling randy.’

‘That’s not like you,’ she giggled, moving away from him.

‘Come here brat, I’m going to have to spank you – flaunting yourself in public like that.’ Holding on to her wrist, he led her to the side of the road,

‘Now look at that, a nice handy bench.’

Sitting down on it, he pulled her over his knee. ‘Stoppit,’ she squealed. ‘Someone might see us.’

‘And since when did that bother you my sweet?’ Raising his right arm, he brought his large hand down in the dead centre of her bottom.

Pushing her dress up her back, he again brought his hand down on her upturned partially knickered bottom. ‘Do you know, I don’t think you can feel it?’ He yanked her knickers down to mid thigh.

Slaaaaaaaaaappppppppp! The sound of a hand meeting bare flesh rang out, followed by a shrill screech.

‘You lousy rotten sod, that hurt,’ she wriggled violently over his knee.

‘Go on my sweet, wriggle away, you know how it turns me on.’ Giving her another half dozen spanks, he then rested his hand on her hot quivering bottom. ‘That’s better,’ he said, admiring his handiwork. ‘Can’t have you arriving at Gorselee with a lily white bottom, can we?’

‘Piss off,’

‘Oh my sweet, seems you want some more, I’m always ready to oblige.’ Raising his right arm, he brought his hand down on her bottom another twelve times.

Helping her to her feet, he said, ‘Come on let’s get back on the road. ‘We’ll stop for a snack as soon as we find a café.’

In the next village, they found a little olde worlde coffee shop where they had beans on toast followed by a milk shake.

Getting back into the car, ‘We should be there in about two hours,’ said Pete glancing at his watch.

As they approached Gorselee, they were being directed by the Sat Nav to turn right in 300 yards. Pete followed instructions. The voice told them at the next roundabout to take the third exit – and then – you have reached your destination.

Merrilee looked around in bewilderment. ‘Where are we?’

‘Haven’t a clue,’ Pete said with a sigh. ‘Perhaps that Post Code was wrong after all.’

‘Oops!’

‘Remember what I told you would happen? He asked. ‘But let’s get back on track, it’ll be dark soon, I’ll sort you later lady.’