Awaiting a friend at a railway station. Her text message flashes up: “Think we’re a few minutes late.”

“One swat for every minute’s delay.” (I’m fair like that).

So I wait, and the train duly rolls in - four minutes EARLY. I text her, knowing she’ll have a long walk alng the platform: “No, it doesn’t work that you give me four swats for being early.”

Quick as a flash: “4 stroke credit though! To be used at my discretion!”

I look up, just as her beaming face appears before me. “But of course. I shall remember your credit. The next time I give you a traditional ten of the best.”

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