Sunday, November 3, 2024

The Secretaries - part 6

When back home, Pop was still at work and Mom was out shopping. I was relieved to avoid questions for my still reddened thighs, and changed in soft PJ.

Later, I tossed in bed as I remembered every steps of my earlier spanking, being pulled over the knees of Mr Burlington, feeling my skirt being raised and my knickers taken down, tightly closing my thighs, and being spanked till pedaling my legs and showing everything.

I scolded myself, you can't say that you didn't deserve it!

Then there was the food court, and the tram with my miniskirt showing glimpses my well smacked thighs. Betty did her best to remain behind me, and did somewhat shield me, but I spotted a few knowing grins.

I eventually slept remembering the embarrassment, and admitted, that I had deserved it.

There was only two weeks till the end of the hols, and having to return to our secretarial school. I did my best, but again failed, and was given the belt, twelve strokes without my skirt and knickers. Boy did I dance!

Till the last week Betty thought she would be home free, but she lost a very important file, and got six with the tawse. She said that it was worse than her father's belt. I sure didn't want to compare.

Mr and Mrs Burlington offered Champagne on our last day, and invited us to fill up the gaps for the Christmas and Easter hols. Considering the generous salary and perks we enthusiastically accepted. Anna and Maria gave us high five!

Back at our secretarial school, old Mrs Pearson was happy, we hadn't disappointed her. She winked as she said. "I am hoping that you have learned to apply yourselves!"

We blushed as we understood that she was told about our shortcomings and subsequent retributions.

I had a few dates with Mathew I was so proud to finally have a boyfriend, but he had to move to Edinburgh for a better job. He proposed, but I want to have a job of my own. I cried buckets, and eventually consoled myself with the knowledge that I could attract a boy.

Betty and I did well till a month before Christmas, then we flunked an exam. Our term wasn't in jeopardy, but Miss Pearson wasn't happy. She wrote to our parents, Betty tasted her father's belt, and I was 'only' scolded. She teasingly said that I should have been belted.

Two weeks before the Christmas break, I badly failed a quiz. I was only a routine quiz; it wasn't catastrophic. Betty hadn't failed it. She said that I wouldn't have failed it if I had been belted.

I didn't sleep too well that night. I had to admit that I have again been slacking.

A week later, Betty and I visited Mr Burlington to confirm that we would be available to fill in the gaps during the Christmas period. He warmly greeted us, and we followed him down to the secretariat for a cup of coffee and work the dates of our interim with the girls.

After having worked out those dates he questioned us about our grades. Betty was all smiles as she enthusiastically reported a B average. I wasn't as enthusiastic, and he frowned. "Lisa! Whats your average grade for that term?"

I blushed and whispered. "C minus Sir."

He turned to Anna with whom we had worked last summer. "Anna, you reported a C at your part time Adult Education Community Service, and what happened?"

Head down and blushing like a schoolgirl she mumbled. "I was given the twa... tawse, Sir."

"How many smacks?"

"Si... six, Sir."

He then turned back towards me. "Lisa take off your knickers and raise your skirt."

I blushed crimson, and remained frozen on the spot.

"Now!"

I looked around, there was Anna, Maria, and Betty who had witness my bare bottom spanking, and the other two secretaries I didn't know since they were having their summer break.

The pesky little wheels between my ears chimed. You deserve to be punished!

I felt myself glowing.

Mr B repeated. "Knickers off and skirt up!"

Lisa and co

To be continued...

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4 comments:

  1. Great action-photo ! STINGY, B!

    "Betty ..got six with the tawse. She said that it was worse than her father's belt. I sure didn't want to compare."

    "Miss Pearson wasn't happy. She wrote to our parents, Betty tasted her father's belt, and I was 'only' scolded. She teasingly said that I should have been belted."

    Yup! Scolding not sufficient, B. Lisa gotten off too lightly, moi thinks ha-ha!

    "The pesky little wheels between my ears chimed. You deserve to be punished!"


    I do hope your Alice story is progressing well, dearest, B ?
    And I do imagine The Queen saying

    "Off with their knickers !"

    ....instead of her usual violence. So I imagine Queen being much more kind, and motherly...yet appropriately strict when necessary. Pray, she is "ferociously kind," B :-)
    She knows when naughty nieces n daughters need their tender botties bared for firm discipline to keep their attitudes adjusted !
    And to keep y'all girls' performative, goody two-shoes wellness in situ :-)
    Oh my! That is the authentic, stern aspect of Fairies' Tails that I experienced & remember, B :-)



    1965 - part 5 on Asa's site October 26th

    “Béa please join me in the dining room!”
    Scary n tense, B. Quivers n shiverers :-)
    Lovely photo 2 of lovely, naughty Harlev Havik and her super, pale botty, framed with pastel pink panties ...."Two stripes of fire were now burning my bum".
    Great story this one.

    I love that visceral photo of naughty lil' Amelia on the link...cane to bare botty pending ?! Why, yes, for sure ! Oh dear! I remember that iconic, dreaded sofa in the living room, B. Boo-Hoos a bunch !!! :-)
    Amelia has a furious if scared, pleading glance. Pray, an accepting, fateful grimace even .Perhaps she can here the cane smacking against the skin of mom's palm ?!!!
    A scolding metaphor (sealed on my mind, for sure) before the first searing stroke of a baker's dozen on your bare bot.
    I commented on Saturday, October 12, 2024, "Martinet continued."
    Huggies n smackies dearest.
    Good Spartan Brenda xx

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    1. Happy that your back!
      I am still stuck with Alice part 8 although I did start a few lines... What is stomping me is the the cookie thieving. I don't want her to be a thief. None of my characters have been thief...
      Will look at Martinet continued...
      Hugs and smackies ;-)
      B xx

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  2. Ce chapitre numéro 6 était trop court 😢

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