As ever when I have an early start for work, I didn’t sleep that deeply last night – I guess my subconscious is always afraid that the alarm will fail to go off and I’ll end up missing my meeting. (That’d be the bedside alarm *and* the battery-powered one I set as back-up, *and* my mobile phone alarm too). The other thing that could make me late would be sitting writing an entry for The Spanking Writers when I should be showering and ironing my shirt, and setting off towards the dreaded M25 on a Monday morning. But my mind’s buzzing with a wonderful dream, despite my restless night, and I can’t resist writing it down.
The police had just been to the house, dropping off my two daughters who’d been caught trespassing in the grounds of the big local mansion. The lord of the manor didn’t want to press charges, the constable explained, but hoped that I’d deal with matters myself.
Indeed I would…
“Get upstairs,” I instructed, following them to their bedroom. I lectured them about their conduct – about how generous his lordship had been not to take them to court, about the consequences had he taken a stricter view. And then over my knee they each went in turn, their jeans down, for a hard and unforgiving hand spanking. They were crying from that, even before I told them that I was now going to deal with the more serious matter: the fact that they’d lied to me about where they’d be spending the afternoon.
As I unbuckled my belt, the younger girl protested: “But we’re too old too get punished…”
“You are indeed,” I replied. “Old enough to know better, and not to be so dishonest. That’s why I intend to make sure you both learn your lesson well.” They were made to take off their jeans and knickers, and bend over the side of the bed next to one another. My belt doubled, lifted high, I thrashed them both until I believed their sobbed apologies and vows to behave better in future…
Oh how I want to play a scene. But it’s now twenty-two minutes past six, I’m supposed to be leaving the house in twenty minutes, and that shower really does beckon…
Mmmm… my favourite kind of scene, simple, effective, no nonsense punishment of naughty girls
… and this time with the added bonus of Abel risking being late for his meeting and being in trouble himself! Perfect 😉 x
Nice scene, but probably a good job that you had to go and get ready, as however keen you were to play at 6:20am, I would put bets on the fact that Haron might not have been quite so enthusiastic!
Very recently (by recently I mean a few days ago) found this site. I love what I have read so far. I have not been fortunate enough to find someone who is willing to indulge my spanking and punishment needs.
When I read this scene I was like “Wow that is a hot scene indeed”
I must say that I am both happy for and jealous of the lucky girls that get to play out the scenes I have read on here.
I hope some day I am lucky enough to find a guy who will not only satisfy my fantasies but will also be willing to discipline me when needed…could have used him this past weekend…I might not have put off studying for the quiz I was supposed to take for my college class tonight…as it was I got very lucky and the teacher made it a take home quiz…*sigh of relief* I hadn’t study but maybe a whole of 10 minutes for the quiz…OOPS!
Just wondering what some of you would think an appropriate punishment for my lack of self discipline and disregard concerning this quiz?
Abel, if only they’d not been your daughters it would have been a hot scene! Why is it that father/daughter scenes are so wrong compared to unrelated official/naughty girl spanking which is so right?
But if you want to wake me at 0620 to spank me, you know I’d hate to miss out 😉
xxx
Hi Lily,
Good to have you here – hope you stick around and keep talking to us!
I’m sure you’ll find somebody to spank you in the end. I know sometimes it seems like you’re the only person around who has these delicious fantasies, but you’re really not… There’s someone out there for everyone, as many people’s experience has shown.
It’s great to meet you!
Oh, I would love to play that scene…
Hiya. A big warm welcome to the couple of new commenters who contributed to this thread – lovely to have you with us.
@Lily – had the failure to prepare been a first offence, then an OTK spanking would probably have been in order. As I suspect it wasn’t, perhaps you should have been sent to cut a switch?
@F – so what’s holding you back?!!
@Haron and Abel – Thank you both very much for the warm welcome.
@Abel – As much as I regret admitting it, your suspicions are correct. I have a bad tendency to procrastinate (a problem I very much would like to correct yet can not seem to do so). To be honest, I had a two hour break between classes during which I could have prepared but chose not to…my flimsy excuse being that I was bored… Definitely not my finest moment. I am used to getting high marks and I am upset with myself when I get anything less then near perfect since I know that when I apply myself, I am capable of those near perfect scores.