Mrs Jenkins hated Friday evenings.
Her strict husband kept a careful record of all her mistakes and bad behaviour in his punishment book and at the week’s end called her to account
Tonight she was suffering the embarrassment and humiliation of having to bend and touch her toes, perfectly presenting her ample bare bottom for a prolonged and painful caning
The peerless AMJ
Al fresco cornertime
"Turn around and face the wall girl or you’ll get the tawse across your thighs as well as your bottom."
Mr Foster always took ages when preparing Susie for punishment.
She worn her nicest knickers and a new pair of nylons in the hope of distratcing her boss’s attention, but to no avail.
Soon that horrid strap was going to be making Susie’s lovely bottom burn and woe betide her if she didn’t stay in position. Then there was the difficulty of explaining the marks to her boyfriend…