I watched Claudine wriggling her martinet decorated bum and thighs in the corner, while Manon raised her dress for her hubby to lower her small cartoon decorated knickers.
Henriette suggested that Josh learns how to properly spank a naughty girl. I started blushing as I understood that she meant me when referring to "a naughty girl."
The little wheels between my ears started to spin with dozens of feelings. When you saw Claudine being spanked by Henriette you imagined that it could be you being spanked, and you almost wet your knickers. Later, at night you dreamed of Claudine being spanked, and you are now going to be spanked!
Josh had a wicked smile as he waved for me to stand by his side while he sat onto one of the dining room chairs.
The little wheels went into overdrive. I had no doubts that Josh's smile meant that he was going to enjoy spanking my moon.
I was pulled out of my reverie when he sternly ordered. "Raise your skirt front and back as Manon." I obeyed and shamefully blushed redder and redder as he lowered my knickers, and exposed my my bum curls. I was about to cover myself when he pulled me across his knees.
Henriette chimed, "No! No! More flex with your wrist. Have a look at Charles spanking Manon. He isn't hitting her derriere he is smacking it for maximum stinginess."
Josh learned, and the following smacks were smarting.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The room was echoing with the sound of our fessées.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
I felt the shame of getting a bare bottom spanking in front of everyone, and was the first to start singing the song of a well spanked naughty girl.
"OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE!"
When Manon started singing. Henriette again advised. "As Charles you should now alternate between her bottom and thighs. Four smacks for her derriere and two for her upper thighs."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Boy did I sing with that treatment!
"OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE!
I pedaled my legs and wriggled my bum to try to avoid Josh's punishing hand. He did miss a few, and I wriggled the more.
Henriette always helpful. "Gently bring her arm behind her back, and firmly hold her over your knees."
Jean dutifully followed instructions, with one hand on the floor and one behind my back I wasn't going anywhere, but Henriette had more in store. "Bring one of your legs over hers."
There was no escaping the following punishing smacks for my already toasted buns and thighs.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
We were now both singing as divas.
"OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE!"
Henriette wasn't done. "For such big girls a good spanking should be at least one hundred smacks." Josh must have pulled a face to say that he hadn't counted. "Not to worry, stop when Charles does, because he will have counted."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE! OUCH! OH! AH! AIE!"
Suddenly Charles stopped and Josh as well. I felt my butt and thighs burning and throbbing. I now knew how la fessée feels.
Henriette concluded. "Now help her up, grab one of her ears and lead her into the corner like a naughty girl. If she attempts to rub give her a few more stingy smacks." She also added for my greater shame, "Take her skirt off."
I was dancing in the corner with my hands atop my head, and saw that Charles was unzipping Manon's dress. She wasn't crying, and surprisingly I too wasn't crying.
Ten long minutes later were ordered to come out of our corners. Claudine and Manon still had their hands atop their heads as they stood bare from their navels. I was about to rub my fiery derriere when Henriette said. "Keep your hands atop your head until told otherwise, Debbie."
Claudine was first to ask. "I have learned my lesson, Sir, may I please have my skirt and knickers back."
Henriette told Josh that I should also ask for my skirt and knickers.
With my hands still above my head and exposing my muff, I demurely asked. "May I please have my skirt and knickers back."
Josh sternly answered. "You have forgot something..."
"I am sorry Sir. I have learned my lesson, may I please have my skirt and knickers back, Sir."
We got our skirts and knickers back, and Louis said. "You have an hour till dinner, take your Cahiers de Vacances and carefully reread that lesson to learn from your mistakes."
We took refuge into a small nearby lounge while the big table was set for dinner. Claudine was first to have both her hands rubbing her bum and thighs under her skirts. Manon laughed. "We will for sure have our diplomas with such encouragements!" Claudine echoed. "And Debbie will be fluent."
Debbie and Josh
To be continued...
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