1. The Traditional Protocol


    Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: VegasWager, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    and turned around, Tiffany saw her carrying an oval wooden hairbrush. Tiffany gulped knowing what was to come next. Again Ms. Ashton sat and pointed to her lap. Tiffany, now completely naked and exposed, lay over her lap again. Ms. Ashton raised the brush and brought it down. Tiffany gasped at the sting; the spanking had hurt but this was almost unbearable. Emily leaned over and whispered into Tiffany’s ear. “Try to stay still and accept it young lady, it will go better for you” Emily continued her scolding and spanking, and Tiffany did a good job of staying in place and accepting her punishment. Tears built in her eyes and slowly started running down her cheeks, interesting enough, she realized how ridiculous she had been at this job, and how she really needed to change her behavior. That was part of the reason why she was taking the hairbrush as well as she was – she honestly began to feel she deserved it. At one point she even arched her back a bit and offered her bottom up. After what felt like forever, Emily stopped. She put the brush down and slowly started to rub and stroke Tiffany’s now bright red bottom. Tiffany slowly caught her breath, and the tears stopped rolling down her cheeks. As Emily rubbed, she slid her hands in between Tiffany’s legs, her finger slightly grazing Tiffany’s sex. Tiffany let out a slight sigh and reflexively spread her thighs slightly. Emily smiled and slowly stroked Tiffany’s inner thighs while teasing her pussy with her fingertips. After ...
    a few minutes of stroking her thighs, Emily slid a finger inside Tiffany causing Tiffany to release a soft low moan of pleasure. “You see proper behavior has its rewards young lady,” Emily purred. “Yes Ma’am,” Tiffany exhaled in a soft breathy moan. Emily was also getting aroused. Tiffany could not see it from her current position but Emily’s nipples were rock hard. Mr. Owens could see it, and he walk over behind Emily. He placed a hand on her shoulders, and let his hands run down to brush Emily nipple’s which led her to moan slightly. Inspecting Tiffany’s submissive position and red bottom brought a smile to his face. He stood, “It looks like this is having the desired effect. Please continue Ms. Ashton.” “Yes sir,” Emily agreed. Emily removed her fingers, patted Tiffany on the bottom, and said, “Please stand up Tiffany” Tiffany did as she was told. Emily turned to Mr. Owens. “Would you mind if I borrowed your belt sir?” Mr. Owens smiled, “Not at all.” Tiffany watched as he slowly undid his belt and removed it loop by loop. She also couldn’t help but notice the bulge in the front of his pants. Which truth be told was not surprising given the scene unfolding in front of him. Mr. Owens folded the belt in half and handed it to Emily. Emily faced Tiffany. “Tiffany you will now walk over to Mr. Owens desk. You will spread your legs ever so slightly, and bend over the desk. I want you to arch your back and present your bottom for a strapping with this leather belt.” “Yes Ma’am,” ...
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