The number one girl that I had to spank was called Julia. She was 18 years old and worked at our big computer memory near Philip Dormer Stanhope. She had been working as a key timer every weekend and money box holiday since she was 16 and was skilful at her job. My bureau was 20 miles away but I still visited every six to eight workweek to check on thing and screen any problem out, as well as completing stave judgement and Cartesian product training.

During an unpredicted visit to that shop I caught Julia kissing a man in the faculty kitchen leaving the shop class floor unattended as the early sales mortal had popped out for lunch. As we sold Home entertainment goods, leaving the floor unattended was a severe matter. I waited until the other sales person returned before asking Julia to pop outside at the behind of the store to explain her.

After a lot of apologia and begging me not to fire her she asked me if I could carry on with her another way. She told me that her father had left dwelling, her mother had just been sacked and she was now the solitary wage earner at abode. I did n't really want to sack her as she was a honorable worker and one of the substantially sale people in that store, but did n't want to just let her off with a warning either. So I asked her to evoke a punishment that would mate the earnestness of the offence but still save her, her job.

She said that at home before her Father of the Church had left, if she had been really bad he would belt her with his razor strop but she had n't been punished that way since she was fifteen. I initially said no to the idea as it could get me in a lot of worry and I could be prosecuted for violation, her answer was that she would bless a piece of paper saying that she fully agreed to the punishment and that as she was now over 18 she was allowed to decide what she could or could n't do as an adult.

I agreed and arranged to return the next day with a declaration for her to signalize and to tell the other faculty I was going to do a stock take after the store closed which required a member of staff to stay behind for an time of day or so and she would volunteer.

It was late on the Sunday evening when I arrived at the computer memory, just before the Manager was due to leave. I selected this fourth dimension as a courtesy to the Manager so she would n't remember I was doing a parentage issue whilst she was n't there as a way of distrusting her. After the pleasantries and formalities had been exchanged I let her get off just leaving the surrogate Manager, Julia and myself in store for the finale couple of hours of business. I told them I was popping out for something to eat and would be back before closing.

I arrived back as they were cashing up and printed off the stocktaking tabloid as although this was a rouse at the very to the lowest degree the manager would expect a reputation back, to debar suspicion. I quickly did a count of all the expensive items of stock and compared them to the line sheets which matched as expected apart from a brace of particular which I would demand to check. I told the Deputy Manager that Julia would walk with her to the Night prophylactic at the bank before returning for the stocktaking, which should n't take too long and I would put away up with my master keys.

Ten minutes later Julia returned, we turned the shop lights off and locked the storehouse up just leaving the stockroom and kitchen illumination on. I asked Julia if she still wanted to proceed, and although a lilliputian nervous she said yes, so I produced the contract which we both signed giving me full permission to use bodied punishment to apportion with any and all work related offspring that involved her.

I told her that as this was a serious offence I was going to give her three ten minute punishments, however as this was her for the first time sentence I would allow her to keep on her jeans on. In next if I was required to penalize her they would be around her mortise joint. I placed a chair in the middle of the stockroom base, disabled the security department camera, sat down and asked her to lie over my knee. I then proceeded to paddle her bottom heavily with my hand. Her bottom was quite firm and her jeans were quite thin and by the end of the ten minutes I could find the oestrus from her well spanked bottom through them. Apart from letting out a few sigh and the episodic leg bitch all went well. So I told her to brook with her bridge player behind her head facing the rampart while I fetched a size of it 13 prophylactic soled pack of cards shoe out of my bag which I had bought earlier that day.

After a duo of moment I asked her to bend over the back of the chair and grip the buns. Without wasting any time I started to slipper her, deliberately pausing after each spank. Again she remained in posture throughout the punishment with merely rebuff moans escaping her mouth. I asked her to stand and she asked if she could rub her tush, I said no, not until the end of the following punishment.

For the last penalisation, I had her stand with her substructure apart and touch her toes, I took off my whang folded it in half and proceeded to whip her tight bum, within a pair of minutes she was sobbing but remained in lieu. At the end of the ten minutes I told her to digest and tell apart her she could make a few min to rub her bottom if she wanted to whilst I finished the stocktaking paperwork for the manager.

When I had finished, I asked her if the punishment she had received from me was in any way interchangeable to the single she had had from her founder. Her reply was that although her father 's were harder and always on her bare arse laid on her bed, they did n't last as long as mine, and each one of mine had hurt her in a slightly different way so that the culmination of all three had left her arse throbbing more intensely than the 1 her father had given her, plus the father would punish her at least once a week between the old age of 13-15. So she had built up a underground to it, where as it had been over three long time since her last-place spanking and any resistance to the pain in the ass she had had before she no longer had in any way shape or form.

I reset the cameras ; we locked up and left by the back door, went to the front and closed the electronic grills and set the alarm. She gave me a hug and thanked me for spanking her and we went our separate ways.

It had been over a yr since spanking Julia and she was now well in to her nineteenth year. I had caught the Store managing director keeping two curing of Holy Writ and fired her, the deputy sheriff Manager had been reduced in rank and all the staff had been told off for not reporting the manager. As a result I had taken over the persona of Store handler whilst a replacement could be found. At the end of the first of all week Julia was belated two years running without explanation, so I told her I was going to spank her, which she agreed to.
At the finish of concern I turned off the shop lights locked up and cashed up. set her over the sales desk on the shop floor and spanked her, after about five minutes I told her to deplumate her jeans down revealing her crimson bottom and tiny black lash, bent her back over and continued to larrup her to tears.

Two weeks later she was again late so at the end of the shift I bared her behind and spanked her to tears again. The succeeding day she was late again, she calmly said its okay you can spank me again if you want. I was at this compass point I realised that she was being deliberately late in order to get spankings.

I told her tonight 's spanking would be different. Her bottom was bared and I proceed to spank her to tears as I had the dark before. When I stopped she stood up and thanked me, Until I told she was now going to get the slipper as well, her bum was soon looking like raw steak, afterwards I told her to put her denim back on as she had kicked them off. We locked up and I invited her to the pub succeeding doorway. When the pub was reasonably occupy I pulled her back over my articulatio genus and spanked her again and received a loud cheer from a group of men who had watched her being spanked. Whilst she was in the wash room wiping away her tears I had a chat with the group of men, and was informed that she was a tease and usually flirted with men to get them to buy her drinks promising everything and then sneaking away.

When Julia returned I asked her about what the men had said, she said that all her ally do it. I told her I thought she should rationalize to them, unless she would like me to spank her bare bottom in battlefront of them. She agreed and we went over to them and apologised. At which point, one of the men said that 's not good enough. He suggested that they should spank her, all eight of them so she would know not to do it again. I gave her the choice of eight spanking by them who were reasonably tope or a naked buns spanking by me in front of them. She chose the former.

We all went outside into the beer garden where Julia bent over a table and each man came up and gave her two voiceless smack on her hindquarters, some taking a run up ... Until it came to the last man, the one who 's idea it was. He told her to stand up before pulling her over his knee and spanked her toilsome for nearly twenty minutes nonstop. Afterwards she sat on his knee gave him a hug and said thank you Daddy. That was the last time I saw Julia, a pair of months after that the company closed the memory as it was no longer a feasible site.

Tracey had also worked for us since she was sixteen at another store but transferred to my store when her store was closed. She was still at shoal studying for her A'horizontal surface before going to University, She was athletic and played hockey game for her school her report was a goody two place and she was a stunner, her Fatherhood was an ex-professional footballer and her mob were very well off.

One lunchtime, Tracey popped in the storehouse wearing her field hockey kit and asked if it was okay to pop into the kitchen for a cup of tea. A few hour later, two to a greater extent little girl in hockey kit came in and shouted where is that dross Tracey ? I asked them to be tranquillize and bear in mind their language, luckily the depot was abandon, and the fille went on to say that they were going to wipe out her when they found her. I asked why, and to cut a foresighted story short was informed that Tracey had faked an ankle injury, left the biz and returned to the changing room. But instead of going into the girls changing rooms, she had gone into the male child changing rooms and had sex with both their fellow. I said that did n't vocalize like the Tracey I knew, but they insisted not only had she had sex with their boyfriends but with other girl 's beau in the past too and struggled to keep her pants up and that 's when she bothered to wear any.

After they had left, Tracey reappeared, I asked her if any of that was true, She just smiled and said she had done cipher wrong as she was single, if a guy has sex with her and already has a girlfriend then that 's his job not hers. I told her we could n't consume people walking in the computer memory yelling and expletive and if it had happened in nominal head of a client she would bear been sacked. I told her I would look into the matter further and deal with her after her shift at the weekend.

After talking to other scholarly person at her school, the girl 's claims were substantiated. As it turns out Tracey had been on a missionary station for a bet with a supporter to see which one of them could receive sex on school grounds with the Male team captains and vice maitre d'hotel first. This was quite an accomplishment as the schoolhouse had four cricket teams, four rugby team, two football teams and two hockey team. So she had to take in sex with twenty four boys. Tracey had won the bet by doing both the lady friend boyfriends together.

This had technically nothing to do with piece of work but when citizenry came in to the store shouting and swearing obscenities it affected things, and Tracey would take in to be punished appropriately. Threatening to sack her would suffer done zero as she did n't require the money so I had to call back of another baulk. So I phoned Julia up whom I had recently given her second spanking to, I told her the office with Tracey and suggested she drop down some hints when the talked at the weekend.

After her shift finished on the Sat I told her what I had found out about her and the bet, I told her that although her intimate behaviour was amiss at school it was out of my control until it brought trouble to the store which would not be tolerated, I told her I was at a loss as to how I should punish her. So I told her that I intend to discuss the subject with her twelvemonth private instructor from School, who I was meeting in the pub across the road when we closed. She had no theme I knew him. I explained that I not only knew him but some of her tutor and the Deputy fountainhead Master too.

After we locked up, she drove me household as usual as I needed to put down stuff off at the office before going out. Whilst in the car she asked me not to tell her yr coach about her extracurricular action as she would be suspended, this would mean it would go on her perm record which may regard her choice of university in the hereafter but would also imply missing crucial alteration family for her exams. I told her that unless she had any better idea this would be my lone available course of action of action.

I got out of the car, and she said she would do anything I wanted if I did n't report her, including any kind of sexual activity I could cerebrate of. Although the thought of having sex with an xviii year old nymphomaniac was slightly Thomas More than just appealing, I stood my ground and thanked her for the go which I was somewhat sure as shooting would be amaze, it would n't be a punishment if she enjoyed it. At this dot she blurted out that she had been talking to Julia earlier and knew how I had punished her. I asked where this was leading, to which she answered may be you could spank me after work tomorrow ; I 'll contract a permit solecism just like Julia did.
I told her that this would be a short convenient for her as tomorrows spanking would imply me not meeting her twelvemonth Tutor that night. As we only met up every few months. She gave her discussion that she would n't stake out, and so the scene was set for the next evening.

Billy Sunday evening soon came cycle and Tracey was more than a little nervous as especially when this store although the headway office was the lowly fund in the grouping and the hot seat and desk were literally ten human foot from the window on a busy street, even on a Lord's Day night.
She asked if we could go somewhere less populace, I told her that I was going to hand her two spankings, one over the desk with my mitt over her jeans and one with a slipper without her denim to protect her. She immediately blushed, and said she did n't require to receive her jeans pulled down in world and suggested the second spanking find it the stern stock room which were downstairs but had to be accessed from a room access around the back of the building. I agreed as this meant we could lock the workshop up. Tracey signed the declaration although questioning the clause allowing me to spank her for any future infringements.

She gingerly bent over the desk facing the window and a began to spank her, I was surprised on how flaccid her undersurface was seeing as her legs were so hefty, during the spanking she made no sounds at all and did n't propel a muscle. This made me spanks her harder and harder to try and get a reaction but she just took it.

After this spanking she stood up and went to the room access without saying a word. I locked up and we walked silently round the block to the hinder threshold. Although there was a kitchen, toilet and stockroom here, we did n't use it, so it was moth-eaten and dirty. I asked Tracey if she was prepare for her 2nd spanking with a slipper, I had left the right one at the other shop on top of a cupboard in display case I needed it for Julia but brought the left wing one back by accident. It had been in my study bag ever since. She said she was, and proceeded to remove her jeans, she asked if I wanted her to remove her briefs. I replied that would n't be requisite as they were only thin and could easily be pulled up to reveal more of her bottom if required.

I fetched a high stool out of the kitchen and asked her to bow over it ; I then pulled her briefs up the crack of her bottom and began to paddle her severely with the slipper, first one cheek then the former. I reached a count of over two hundred in total before she started sniffling. I let her brook up for a few min and pass over her face, at the gunpoint I noticed the moistness spot on the movement of her legal brief and smiled to myself. I gave her a foster hundred swats ensuring her rump was a deep red coloring before stopping. I told her to put her blue jean back on but struggled to get them over her swollen tail. In the end the pulled them up and did n't fasten them before walking back to the car. She got a cushion from the back seat to sit on for the drive home.

The following calendar week I asked her how she was, she said he bottom was still sore but the bruising had now gone, she also said she had made up with the two girls by showing them her bottom saying she had been punished for doing what she did with their boyfriends, whom the miss had by now dumped. A few months later her test finished and she went off to take sports medicine at university, leaving a vacancy for another xviii class old to make full. Her replacement was to be Karen, the daughter whom I spanked more clock time than anyone else ; she received over 600 separate spanking over three years.
I had known Karen since she was a schoolgirl as I was friends with her brother. I knew that she received the slipper a school day on many, many occasion and also witnessed her begetter slipper her with a carpet slipper after coming home drunk at the age of 16. On her eighteenth birthday I was invited to go out with her, her best friend Dawn, and her comrade. It had been a condition of her been allowed to go out drinking in town that her brother and myself accompany them, clearly set down by her mother.

We had a drink in a local pub and then headed into town. The female child decided that they wanted to go terpsichore and headed for a well known vodka bar near the city centre. Both her brother and I had no intention of getting stuck with a couple of horny 18 twelvemonth olds so, took them in then arranged to gather them later.

Enabling them to get inebriate and pull some lads while we went off and found some peeress. We left them at around nine and arranged to meet them around eleven to bring them into a club we liked. I reminded Karen that her Dad would be waiting at place for her with his slipper at the ready in casing she was going to be brash or not in by three in the first light. The gild used to fold at two and this was before the design of mobile phones.

All went surprisingly well, the girls met us at the arranged fourth dimension and we took them to the club. It was around midnight when things took a turn for the worse. Me and her brother had gone to the early room in the club and left the girls dancing to the pop music while we listened to the stone stuff.

Until Karenic came running in to say some blighter was arguing with Dawn, because she had knocked his drink over by accident while dancing, and Dawn had stepped in. She said they had apologised to him and offered to replace it but he wanted more. We went to sort affair out, it turned out that the bloke did n't want a replacement drink but wanted a osculate as way of an apologia instead, Dawn volunteered and that was that. I told the girls that maybe they should come into the early room with us ; I gave both girls a friendly slap on their bottoms and pointed the way.

When we left the golf-club, we went for a Warren E. Burger as we usually did, as we had thirty moment to kill before the night buses were due. While in the burger van queue the bloke from sooner joined us and nipped Dawn 's rump. She turned and not knowing what to do just say hey that belongs to me, keep back your hands to yourself ! Then smiled, within two hour they were leaning against the van snogging each former 's faces off.

After they stopped the rest of the queue gave them a beat of applause. As it happened we all got on the same bus, Dawn sat on the bloke 's knee and got back to snogging him and Karen sat on his mate 's stifle and started snogging him. When we got off the bus and started walking up the Hill, the fille shouted for us to wait for a bit while they finished snogging the feller. Each duo stood in a store doorway on the primary road while her crony and me stood about a hundred yards away at the hind end of their road.

After about twenty dollar bill minutes there was some shouting and Karenic came storming up to us, apparently her bloke had put his hand down the strawman of her jeans, so she slapped him and gone to get Dawn, whose denim were undone and was in the middle of having sex ... We gave them another ten moment to finish before walking Karen place, her brother went straight in, and I stayed for a Old World chat with Karen in their passageway, when Dawn reminded me that Karen had n't had her birthday bumps.
I smiled at Karen, grabbed her arm, bent her over and gave her XVIII knockout slaps across her bottom plus one for chance. She went in to her planetary house rubbing her bottom only to be met by her Dad who did n't say a Christian Bible, he just pulled her under his arm and gave her eighteen laborious swats with his slipper, said happy birthday and sent her to bed. I walked dayspring home and reminded her that it was her 18th natal day in a couple of mean solar day and I would be back to have her, her natal day slaps too.

When a vacancy arose at work after Tracey left, Karenic was an obvious choice, she was smart, friendly, good looking and was used to steady spankings. I told her I could get her the job but she would be on probation and if she did anything incorrect I would spank her hard.

She managed to get through her showtime transmutation without any problem, on the second day, she was late and had been spotted by a customer who was a friend of mine sat behind the desk on her boyfriend 's knee. I phoned her up and told her that he better not be there when I got there.
As soon as the shop closed, I bent her over the desk and spanked her hard, explained that she was only getting a hand spanking as it was her world-class law-breaking. This lasted ten moment and we left.

The following calendar week I got another cry to say she was with her boyfriend again but this prison term he had his own chair at the side of hers. I phoned her again and told her to get rid of him.
When I arrived she said that she had told him not to sit with her but he had done anyway. I told her that from now on every sentence he came in the store I was going to paddle and slipper her after oeuvre, and each time would be longer and harder than the time before.

This went on for a couple of months, a XV to twenty minute handwriting spanking followed by around six hundred swats of the skidder every Saturday and Sunday Night. Until one Sunday when I walked in with my mate John the Evangelist who lived two doors away from the storehouse. John was the soul who had been telling me about Karen and her boyfriend. I explained to Karen this and then asked her to severalise trick what I had been doing to her as way of penalisation ; she was a lilliputian embarrassed but told him anyway. I then bent her over and spanked her and slippered her in figurehead of him. I told her that next time it would be on her bare bottom in forepart of trick too.

Of course that did n't happen, as Karenic offered an alternative, an over the jeans hand spanking followed by a trip to the arse stockroom for a bare derriere slippering or caning.
Karen was spanked virtually every Sabbatum and Sunday over her jeans for around twenty transactions over a full point of two geezerhood. However there were three Sir Thomas More head trip around to the rear stockroom, Each prison term she was spanked on her stripped bottom until thick red followed by a hard slippering lasting at least ten minutes each time and then two to three dozen separatrix of the cane.

Karen left for another job soon after her XX initiatory natal day and began working at a dry cleaners, where she worked alone Monday to Friday, closing the shop for her lunch hr and eating it in the self contained flavorless at the spine of the shop. Her boyfriend also had a full time job as a cobbler near to where they lived at the other side of Sheffield. He would drop her off at employment in the daybreak and pile up her in the evening.

A twosome of calendar month after she started, I got a phone call from her asking if I got go and see her on my day off around one o'clock, I agreed as it was n't far from where I lived at the time.
On arrival she took me through to the flatcar at the rear, we had a confabulation and a sharpness to eat. She told me she had got her young man to spank her a few times, but his heart was n't in it as he did n't want to mark or hurt her, Unfortunately this was effecting her sex life as she was n't as turned on as much as she was after I had spanked her, in her late job.

Before leaving she asked me if I could pop back one day a workweek to larrup her knockout in her dinner hour, I agreed and this went on for a few week, she would close the shop for lunch drop her dungaree around her ankles lay across my lap on the couch for me to spank her for half an time of day. Initially with just my hand but later with a slipper as well.

I soon changed task and started working away a lot, and so told her I would still pop down when I could but it would n't be every week, so maybe I should spank her harder or cane her. On my next visit I found an old net drape wire behind the sofa, folded it in half and used it to spank her. It was Sir Thomas More of a party whip than a cane and left Edward White treble welts on her ass with a grommet shaped mark at the end around the face of her thigh.

Karen really did n't like this as it really hurt her, but submitted to it as she got really turned on with the pain afterwards. She was averaging twenty four stokes with this implement after a ten minute slippering and a ten bit hand spanking about once a month over a five month period. Until my job moved me out of Sheffield.

I did n't see her again for twelve class, she popped in to my local pub with her boyfriend and a couple of former friends, she was wearing leather cranny over skin tight bleached denim, whitened T-Shirt and leather cap as they had come on her fellow 's motorbike. I could n't ask my eyes of her as her pap were standing to attention and her jean fit perfectly around her tight ass.

She came over to say hi, while on her way to the rear smoking field, and we sat and chattered outside. I mentioned that I had heard a hearsay that after I had stopped coming to the shop to spank her, she had been having an intimacy with her boyfriend 's best mate. After trying to modify the subject she admitted that she had had an social function with Paul but it had been just about the sex.

I told her that 's what happens when you do n't get paddle ! She smiled and I suggested that she should pop rung to my insipid sometime and repair it. She nervously agreed. She said she would pop round in a couple of weeks. Unfortunately she fell ill and died suddenly of throat Crab before this could go on. She is still deeply missed and it 's a terrible thing to encounter to anyone especially someone who was only xxx four years old.

Amy was a nineteen twelvemonth old spoilt brat, she was cheeky, and at dear a flirty tease. However she was grandiloquent slim had a neat consummate ten figure with long shapely ramification and a peachy bottom.
She only worked one day a hebdomad for us which was a Sat, and in between polishing her nails, texting her champion and flirting with male customers, we were favorable to get two 60 minutes work out of her a day.

Although I had threatened to spank her on several function to which she responded by sticking her bottom out and saying I dare you to try. Eventually I broke and told her to leave the shop floor and go to the kitchen which was in the cellar. The reason being, that it was pretty soundproofed down there.

After giving her a skilful telling off I grabbed her wrist, sat on a fecal matter and bent her over my knee. She was wearing a nasty try-on black mini dress, more suited as a cocktail garb than a piece of work frock, it was sparse enough to see that she was wearing a high cut thong underneath it and with the slenderness of the material ; I knew she was going to finger every spank. I spanked her slow but severely leaving my manus on her bottom for a few instant after each slap.

After around five hour she started to clamber more and I had to grab her right wrist joint and harbor it in the minor of her book binding to restrain her better. After a few more minutes she kicked her shoes of, I told her if she did n't stop struggling, I would deplume her apparel up to her waist, she stopped almost immediately and took the remainder of the spanking laid perfectly still.

After her spanking she threatened to call the police, foretell her parents and the jam. I said well in that case I had better get my money 's worth and spank your bare arse with my bash !
Amazingly she said `` erm, no that wo n't be essential. Can I go back to wreak now delight sir ? ``

We went back upstairs and that was the survive time she wore that dress, from then on she wore tight tops and tight jean or pant, her work improved and so did her attitude. When the store managing director returned from his holiday he could n't think the difference, he asked some of the staff what had happened and they just said she went downstairs with me for half an time of day, and when she returned, she was like a new soul, although she did keep rubbing her bottom.

Christine was on probation as a new employee at our Cambridge University memory. She was a friendly chatty 22 year old blonde, quite slender with chirpy breasts, rarely wore a bra and had a tight firm bottom.

A match of calendar month passed before she made an mistake making the till seem to be £600 down. Unfortunately this was over the acceptable amount for till mistake and as it was traced to a £600 sale that she had made would deliver been enough to force out her contract.
After encourage investigation I found it to be a simple crossover voter as the hard cash was £594 down and the card payments were £600 up. Meaning that she had pressed the wrong button on the till plus someone had n't extort £6 of stock through the till but had charged the customer by card.

However this meant that all the staff had had to stay behind for 30 mo after work, my deputy handler had therefore missed her usual gearing and I had missed my time slot to telephone the trope through to our area manager ... ..

Once the wrongdoing had been cleared up, I asked Christine to bide behind after work. My deputy manager and one of the sale missy took the takings to the dark safe and went home.
Christine thought I was going to fire her and was being very apologetic. In the end I explained her error and told her I would believe about her billet. In a way it was a simple first time error which anyone could ingest made, it was her first-class honours degree computer error and she was due to work with me the side by side day ( Sunday ) on her own and it was too tardy to get someone else to overlay her shift.

We only opened 12 noon until 3pm on Sundays. It was a trial run that we were doing as the first computer storage to give on a Lord's Day in the group.

Lord's Day came and I knew I was going to larrup Christine as a penalisation but was n't certain how to get her to correspond to it. I had the chat with Christine before piece of work started over a coffee. I told her that I should be reporting her which would result in her sacking ; however I believed her mistake to be an honest error, and did n't require to fall back a prognosticate member of staff and a future asset to the company. Although the seriousness off her offence also meant I could n't just let her off with a warning. I then asked her for suggestions as to how she thought she should be punished.

After apologising to the highest degree profusely and thanking me for not dismissing her, she thought long and hard then almost jokingly said, `` wellspring you could always paddle me ''.

I told her that that was a most second suggestion, but I would moot it. I told her to think long and concentrated about her idea throughout the day, and see if she could think of an alternative. Sunday working hours were short, we only opened for three hour so did n't rag having a dejeuner happy chance or umber pause and it was soon closing time. After cashing up and putting the grill up, we went to my spot downstairs and I asked her if she had thought over her in the first place suggestion.

She had, and had decided that it was the just matter to do, a short sharply shock to her system ; she explained that her step dad used to spank her with his hand, carpet slipper and cane, but this had n't occurred since she left place at eighteen, some four class earlier.

I told her that she would experience to sign a waiver, giving me license to larrup her as it could be seen as assault. She laughed and asked if I was going to spank her over my knee and if she should remove her trousers.

I said that on this occasion she could keep her trouser on, especially as they were only a thin polyester trouser, and that I would spank her leaned over my desk. After finishing our coffees, I instructed her to deform over my desk keeping on her tip toes with her ankle joint together. The pertness and firmness of her bottom was obvious. I spanked her hard and deliberately slow, leaving my hand on her hindquarters after each spank for a couple of seconds feeling the passion grow not only from her brass but also from between her thighs.

The spanking lasted a good half hr until she had stopped purring and started whimpering, there was a definite damp plot of land between her thighs and the passion from her cheeks could be felt from over an inch away from them.

After I finished, she signed the waver, gathered her thoughts and we left, As we walked towards the Nox secure I asked her how she felt, she explained that apart from the obvious sting and soreness of her bottomland especially as she walked, she had experienced an inner happiness and had remembered the feeling she had had from her stepdad that she had long forgotten about. I pointed out that she was n't supposed to enjoy a punishment spanking, I also pointed out that I knew how wet her step-in were.

I little embarrassed at my observance she said that she may discuss future spanking with her fellow and see if he would larrup her too. We said our goodbyes and in passing I said that if her beau refused to spank her then she should occur see me after work and I would bind her. She smiled and left.

The next day at work I checked to see if she had recovered and she said her bottom of the inning was still sore and slightly swollen but otherwise okeh, she went on to say that she had had a New World chat with her young man and although he did n't object to me disciplining her when necessary, he would n't be giving her any spankings as it was n't his thing.

I then told her that in future it may be an idea to wear a skirt rather than trousers as any future spanking would then be a elementary suit of raising her wench to bare her stern to take in them, she smiled and agreed, I then added but of course any advance spankings will be harder, longer and I will use a skidder, her smile faded away.

Christine had decided that even though she liked the estimation of being spanked by her chief it probably would n't be right to go on it going in private. So work went on, and it was eight month later back in June 1999 when her next punishment came. The store had been robbed twice in two weeks, both times while I was out of the store. The first time was due to the till having a faulty cash drawer which needed opening with a key, which the lieutenant Manager accidentally left in the draftsman. It was later discovered by watching the CCTV footage that a three man gang had entered the store, one kept the deputy manager busy at the early end of the storage, whilst another kept Christine busy while a thirdly leaned over the counter, opening the boulder clay and took out a pile of £20 greenback. The police force were given the footage and both faculty was warned and the Deputy coach was reported, to our question office.

On the second occasion the Lapp three came back with two ally, the like happened again apart from two other men unlocked a plug storage locker of high-pitched value items and took them as well. The second time, my deputy called head agency and the law before notifying myself, and when I arrived on situation the police had already been and taken financial statement, and requested the staff to come together the stock early so that the SOCO team could scatter for fingerprints.

It appeared that the cabinet had been opened with a set of keystone or lock pick as they were literally in and out within two minutes and locked up afterwards. The public treasury key was again left in the till by the deputy director, and shortly afterward she was demoted and moved to another memory. However Christine had been behind the buffet less than eight animal foot from the till on both occasion and should own been more argus-eyed. Her just alibi was that on the arcsecond time she had been helping our new daughter Tina with a sale.

I told Christine that as it had happened twice, and it had been done by the same bunch, it would not meditate well on her, and although I had n't punished her the first clip as the blame was laid firmly with the surrogate manager, on this occasion she would be punished as would Tina.

I had already got Tina 's permission to paddle her when I hired her a couple of weeks before which she did n't experience a problem with. I decided to give Tina a hard bridge player spanking over my desk and get that out of the way first then after closing I would consume Christine back to my 2-dimensional as it was near to the Nox safe, for a more prolonged in astuteness punishment.

I had met Tina in a club just under a month late, She had a body to die for and was very friendly and chatty, she had come on to me and got me to buy her a drink, then introduced me to her boyfriend who was a photography student. Tina was currently working in a local sandwich shop but looking for more minute, we had been advertising for a key timer to compensate lunch 's weekends and bank holidays for a few calendar month but had no destiny. I had decided to put her on a three month trial. We had discussed spankings while in the society as she had mentioned going to straining Garden in London.

She had a substance abuse of wearing either ridiculously short-circuit or tight miniskirt dresses, with her boobs popping out or skin tight jeans and vests. Not exactly business wear but it got the customers aid and seemed to make up for her inexperience.

On this occasion she was wearing skin plastered denim, a loose sweater and an obvious lack of underwear. Even though I only spanked her with my hired man and over her jean, I made sure every slap was not only felt but would be remembered for quite some clock time, Again taking my time, and leaving my hand on her behind after each smack to finger the heat increasing across both her cheeks.

I spanked her firstly for her not being as observant during the robbery, and secondly for being such a vexer, even while being spanked saying matter like is that all you 've got and oh that 's just a honey tap and lastly because I wanted Christine to see what she was going to get later on her denude bottom. The spanking stopped when the tears wear literal which was nearly an hour after I started. The heat from her bottom was easily felt through the sozzled stretchy material, and it took her a effective ten minutes to frame herself and wipe away the bust before we left. Although she did give me a hug, whispered a thank you in my ear and gave me a buss on the impudence before leaving.

Tina only ended up working for us for six weeks as she decided to go work in Ibiza for the summer and left a few hebdomad after her spanking without giving any observance, and taking her two girlfriends economic rent money with her. I had a tactual sensation she would sustain left straight after her spanking as it was n't as pleasurable as she was expecting and probably left paw prints and contusion on her hind end, stopping her from being able to endure any micro bikini for a couple of weeks.

This was not only to be the finale time I spanked Christine on a work related irreverence but also it was to be the terminal sentence I spanked any young woman in the working for this fellowship. Although it was n't the last fourth dimension I spanked her or even the death person I spanked in Cambridge.

I took Christine to my flat in the centre of Cambridge University and took her upstairs to my government agency. I told her that I was firstly going to spank her over her leggings equally as hard as I had spanked Tina, I would then let her catch one's breath for a few mo before removing her leggings and giving her an equally hard slippering before caning her.

I bent her over my desk and spanked her hard and slow as before, taking my meter to listen for her reactions, and letting my hand halt on her pert bottom after each spank. Christine stayed still not daring to move and relatively quiet throughout this spanking which lasted around fifty dollar bill minutes.

I still needed to fax my paper to maneuver office at the required prison term slots, so this limited the initial spanking. I instructed her to dispatch her leggings, pullover and shoes and go to the kitchen and make me a coffee while I did my reports.

20 arcminute later I went down stairs to witness her sat on the sofa eroding just her t-shirt, knickers and sock. She said she had waited to realize my coffee as it would have gone frigidness, but had undressed as instruct. We had coffee and I asked her what time she had to be abode for to cook her boyfriend 's tea. She replied he was working away for a few Clarence Day in London, so there was no particular rush.

I then gave her an strange selection, she could receive the slipper and cane now then go home, or she could receive one-half of her punishment now and the early half later tonight, giving her butt at least some time to recover.

It was at this import that I received a phone telephone call from my area manager. Telling me to inform the staff to take two days off, as the fund was going to get a security rising slope, with new console and locks etc. It was n't a big surprisal as the depot was overdue for a refit and they were simply bringing forward the job by a pair of months as they had shop class fitters working in Milton Keynes just across from us. I was just required to open up the memory board at 10am in the morning, let the fitters in and then collect the new keys a couple of days later.

I informed Christine, messaged Tina and Saint John the Apostle and phoned my deputy with the intelligence. I then asked Christine if she would care to go clubbing that Night as we no longer had to get up too early. I told her that as the club was less than a five minute manner of walking from my flat, she was receive to come back to mine for the night and use the spare part bed as she did n't take to go all the way home. I then asked her if she had made a decision about splitting her spanking up into two mess or not. She said that she needed to go home to change out of her body of work wearing apparel if she was to go out and if I allowed her to do this she would cleave the spanking, and carry on it when she had been changed.

I took her out on to my balcony overlooking the market home which was packing up for the day. leaned her over the balcony rampart, pulled her knickers up the quip of her bum and told her I was going to slipper her for 20 minutes, she was then to dress, go home and change. I suggested she wore a besotted cocktail dress with a deficiency of underclothing, allowing the Night air to cool down her rear. I knew she had such a dress as she had worn it for the works Xmas party in capital of the United Kingdom. I fetched one of my Converse pumps and proceeded with this spanking. Each swat resulted in a gasp of air, she received in the region of around a couple of one hundred swats of the carpet slipper across her boldness, leaving big expanse of white over her inscrutable red posterior that slowly turned red.

Two or so hr later she returned wearing dungaree and a jeans jacket with a shoulder bag. I looked at her oddly and said unknown looking cocktail garb ? She replied that it was in her bag along with a duet of miniskirts and tops. She said she would let me pick which I thought would best suit the occasion, pointing out that she had left all her underclothes at home.

my choice was her Xmas dress, mingy accommodation and short, but still suitable for a line of work party or a spanking, after changing to this I proceeded with giving her, her second slippering of the night, slightly longer than the first time as I was admiring how sexually exited she was getting. Well in nimiety of three hundred swats and she crumpled to a pile of the trading floor, her leg gave up and the penalisation ended for now, I told her I would lambast her either when we returned from the gild or in the aurora, if she was a proficient girl. I rummaged through her bag whilst she had a shower upstairs and found an even more revealing mini dress, which I decided would be perfect for the Night out that had been planned.

Pretty much backless, and with an A-line Pleated skirt that would fit high on her hip. After her shower I gave her my choice, she dropped her towel in nominal head of me, stood totally nude apart from a towel around her straits and slipped the apparel on. The hem pipeline only just covered her left buttock. But overall it looked stick, she put on her heels attended to her hair and picked up her purse and was ready to go away, Christine rarely wore makeup and this occasion was no exception. I donned my Black suit, empurpled shirt and patent leather Black shoes and we left.

We bumped into an old neighbour or Christine 's who attempted to blackmail her, but I phoned her young man and explained the billet and we moved on to the club without incident. The steps in to the club were immerse and as Christine walked in strawman of me, I not only got an eyeful of her left field buttock which was still a trench red colouring, but also of what lay between her legs.

Inside we had a few drinks and a smooch then reclined on a couch when in take the air Tina, wearing slightly to a lesser extent than Christine, at first of all she did n't see me as I was at the bar but went straight over to Christine, her mouth dropped when she realised she was with me. Both girls decided to give a sexy dancing together, Tina fondled Christine 's bottom provocatively before having a lingering candy kiss, obviously for my benefit.

At around 2am we all left together an went for something to eat at the Warren Burger van near the market place under my balcony, both little girl got a speedy smacking across their bottomland for being cheeky. Tina suggested having a threesome, she knew I lived near to the food market post but was n't for sure exactly where. I declined saying it was n't a good approximation to mix business and relationships together, she looked dumbfound and asked why Christine was sleeping at mine, I explained that she was sleeping in the spare room. We chattered some more before Tina started chatting to a group of lads, after about half an hour ; we left and headed up to mine.

We had some wine-colored and sat on the balcony overlooking the hamburger van, watching Tina kiss two of the cuss before leaving with them both. Before they got too far away Christine shouted to Tina and then dropped her dress to the floor flashing her chest, before taking my hand and leading us to my bedroom. She climbed on to my bed got on all fours and stuck her red bottom in the air saying well do I get a spanking now or later ?

I said I thought you were going to be a good girl, to which she answered, what do you desire me to be dependable at for you tonight ? Then winked at me and said `` are you going to just stand there or eff me ? ``

The next morning, before I went to work to drop my keys off for the shop fitters, I asked her if she remembered flashing her knocker the night before, she had to think about it but then went all shy, I told her to expect a caning when I got back. Half an minute later she was in my office touching her toes and received a two dozen strokes of the cane.
A few hebdomad later Christine left the company, accepting another job that paid more with one of our sister company. As I was no recollective her boss she popped over to mine three or four times over the next couple of months for sex and spankings, she said the sex was payment for me spanking her and the spankings were because she was being treasonable to her fellow. At the end of the summer I left the party after it was bought out. I still had regular visits from Christine right up to Xmas when I moved back to Sheffield.

These were the in conclusion retail store body of work come to spankings I gave anyone. Although the spanking of fille did have a bun in the oven on in Sheffield and usually in populace home.

student Spanking : Emma the teasing,

Emma did n't work with me but in the other bar field with her fellow, but she was one of those girlfriend who had a really tight little bum and knew how to get a rise out of people. Normally by wearing extremely tight jeans or leging and bending over in movement of them, not kneeling or even bending her knees but keeping her knees locked and almost touching her toes to peck up things.

On one such occasion, she was bent over in front of me, two male bar staff and a male bank clerk. She was about five foot in front of the bar and had brought some posters to put up around the bar region, So she had put the carryall containing the post-horse on the base and was bent over rummaging through it, I went over to her and suggested it would have been easier to put the tote bag on the bar than on the trading floor unless of course she had done so on purpose to flirt with us.

She stood up, turned, smiled and said she had a young man so why would she romance ? I suggested that it was because she liked the attention that she got when she was bent over provocatively. She smiled and said that 's for me to have intercourse and you to ascertain out. I told her that the succeeding time she came over and did it ; I would slap her seat hard enough to pass over the smile off her face, and smiled back at her sarcastically.

The next morning before we opened, she came back, it was too soon and I was setting up for the day ahead, she offered to facilitate and so I gave her some caper to do whilst I went to the cellar. Twenty minutes later she appeared in the wine cellar and told me she had finished her jobs. She said she was going out back near the bins for a smoke, after I had finished, I went to her and said we needed to go back to the bar, she said ok but could she take in a quick chat.

She asked if I thought she had got a sexy bum, I said yes but she already knew she had so why ask ? She said her boyfriend kept telling her she had but when she teased him he looked away. She had wished that he would give her bum a good slap every now and again to prove he cares.

We went upstairs and she went to her work station and I returned to the bar. That night after we had closed up and were sat down having a swallow, she returned, she was giggling and asked if she could join us, I told her to pull up a chair but instead she came and sat on my knee and said but you 're comfier.

I joked that of all the compliments a Pres Young girl could give a man, comfy was n't one of them. I asked where her young man was and she said he had gone to a political party with his mates. We stayed until just after midnight, then left, I asked her where she lived and how she was getting plate she said that she was walking it as it was less than a knot away in the city inwardness. I told her I would walk her domicile, and then get a cab base myself from hers.

When we got to her residence, she asked me in for a coffee tree, I declined as needed to get menage, as was due back at work in less than ten hour, at which point she said, but I thought you wanted to spank me ?

I told her that although I knew she was in need of a good spanking, now was n't the time, as she was n't serious, and if I did paddle her it would n't be a playful slap or two it would hurt.
She replied that she knew what a spanking was as her dad used to use his belt on her right up to her leaving home for university, she also said she had been acting merry so that I would walk her home as she knew I would be a gentleman and expression after her.

phonograph needle to say she got what she wanted, a difficult fifteen minute long helping hand spanking over my knee, I then told her to get rid of her dungaree, I allowed her to sustain her thong on as it did n't volunteer her any protection at all, put her back over my stifle for a further ten hour using one of her deck shoes that she had been wearing. There were tears, but afterwards she gave me a hug and thanked me before I left.

The next day at oeuvre she came over to let me know that her bottom was still sore and bruised, but she did n't regret asking for the spanking as her pussy was tingling just thinking about it. She said we should detain in touch on FB in case she decided that she needed a refresher course.

A twain of calendar month later she returned to her parents in the North E for the summer vacation, she messaged me on Facebook in the middle of August with a photo of her red bottom, she explained this is what happens when the police bring you home in the early minute very drunk, and rouse your Father of the Church up. Fifty accident of his razor strop whilst wearing just a nighttime shirt and thong, plus she would be returning to Sheffield three weeks early and could n't ride out at her boyfriends as he was away on a hostelling vacation. She asked if I could but her up for ten daylight until he got back.

I agreed, but informed her I already had a lodger, so there were no vacate beds usable, to which she simply said that 's ok, I 'll sleep with you if you do n't mind, at least that way you get to fuck and spank me as often as you want to, and I promise not to tell my swain as long as you promise not to tell him either.

Her bottom stayed red for all of her halt, which ended up being for three hebdomad, as she moved back to the residence straight person from mine, Making her beau believe she had just got back from her parents as he already knew her Dad spanked her, which explained her red and bruise bottom. It was also a good job she was on the pill, although I mainly came in her sass or cryptical inside her rectum. but not always