“How have you been Nina?”
Nina spun round, recognising immediately the stern voice of the teenager.
“Fine erm thank you Ella” she stammered, looking around to see who might be within hearing distance, knowing she was blushing. Luckily no one was nearby so she continued
“Fine, and well behaved” she added with a more confident smile.
Ella wasn’t going to be outdone and said
“So no need to be put across anyone’s lap and be soundly disciplined then?” with a smirk, louder than Nina would have liked, but she knew she had been put in her place by the teenager, good and proper.
“That’s right Ella” Nina replied, losing the smile, suddenly showing the 18 year old much more respect than someone of her age would normally get from her, particularly if they were a junior at her office.
“That’s better” Ella said first looking very cross and then relaxing in to a smile and laughing. “What are you looking at then?” Nina relaxed as well and gladly showed Ella some of the clothes she was going to try on.
Ella suggested “why not try them on with me and I can tell you what I think. I’d enjoy that.”
“Really?” Nina said with a smile adding “OK then” and grabbed the clothes and they both went to the changing room. Nina got undressed down to her bra and knickers and pulled the first dress over her head, freezing when she felt Ella’s hand slip inside the back of her knickers yanking them down to her thighs.
“Just checking you really have been a good girl Nina” Ella said, rubbing the 38 year olds bottom, giving it a light pat, and said
“Good girl, no marks” before pulling the knickers back up.
Nina pulled the dress fully down and turned to face Ella knowing her face was a deep red, but saw that Ella ignored what she had just done and said
“Nice dress Nina, it suits you” with a wicked smile.
Nina smiled back and tried the rest of the clothes on. Ella gave her suggestions which Nina actually agreed with and decided what purchases to make. When outside the shop Ella asked
“Where now?” to which Nina replied
“I’ve bought what I need so I’m ready to go. How about you?”
Ella answered “oh I’m going home. Are you catching the bus?”
“No, I’ve got my car.” Nina added “can I give you a lift maybe?” half hoping the teenager would accept her offer as she liked the girl, albeit she was actually slightly scared of her knowing she can be a strict young thing and all, remembering clearly the spanking she had already received from her. On reflection she thought how funny that was, her a successful manager but now feeling anxious about an 18 year old who she knew might want to put her across her lap and spank her at any moment. Maybe she wanted her to.
Nina smiled when Ella said
“Hey that’s very nice of you. Thanks that would be great.”
They made their way to the car park and once in the car Ella said
“I enjoyed spanking you the other day Nina.”
Nina bit her lip and replied
“Well I don’t know about fun as it hurt, but you certainly know how to spank hard” and then smiled as she saw the beam on Ella’s face. That certainly broke any ice that was left and they chatted happily on the drive.
When they got to Ella’s house she said
“if you’re not doing anything Nina why not come in for lunch. Nicole and Dad are there.”
Nina thought for a second, remembering Ella’s 17 year old sister had given her several spanks as well, but nevertheless said
“Sounds good Ella.”
They both got out of the car and went in to the house. Nicole and their Dad, Harold, were in the lounge and Ella made the introductions.
After a while Ella and Nicole went upstairs and Nina and Harold were left alone. They hit it off immediately. Nina hadn’t enjoyed a conversation so much with a man for ages, and felt so at home with Harold, wondering whether she should mention the party on Saturday and ask him out. She decided to.
“Will you come Harold?” she asked.
He responded immediately “Yes I would love to, and the following day I’m going to friends for Lunch, you must come” and was delighted when she accepted. They parted that afternoon as friends and over the next month saw each other several times each week, mainly alone but also staying in and having the odd meal with Ella and Nicole so Nina got to know the two teenagers very well.
It transpired Harold and Nina had something else in common, well sort of. Harold already knew that Nina was disciplined at home by her Mum. Ella and Nicole had told him how they had disciplined Nina at Mrs Shackleton’s. So with that connection Harold had confided in Nina that in his house it was slightly different, to the extent that he is also disciplined although in his case it is by his daughters. Nina was surprised and asked how that came about.
Harold said “Well when their Mum was alive I was regularly disciplined by her. It was something I just accepted. When she passed away it left a void, but the very next time I did something wrong, in this case forgetting to pick Ella up from a club, my daughter asked the question ‘what would Mum have done Dad?’ and when I answered ‘spank me’ Ella quickly said that as the oldest female in the house that was now her job. I was taken aback but looking at her she sounded and acted just like a younger version of her Mum so I listened to her as though she was her Mum. She took me by the arm and led me over to a chair and she already had the hairbrush in her hand. I looked at her sitting on the chair with a teenage pout on her face looking all cross with her hands on her hips and when she told me to drop my trousers I did. She huffed and said ‘and your pants Dad’ and before I knew it she lent forward yanked my pants down to my ankles and I fell across her lap. The next moment I was having my bare bottom thoroughly spanked with Nicole watching. That was just a year ago now and they have disciplined me ever since, which I am ok with, well actually really fine with” he concluded.
Nina said “and Ella has learnt how to spank so hard in less than a year?”
“That’s Mrs Shackleton for you, their Aunt” Harold said laughing. “Of course you know her well don’t you” he added, laughing loudly now.
“Yes I do” Nina replied, smiling but thinking ruefully how much her trips across her lap hurts. “Mind you, at least I met Ella and Nicole there and who knows maybe if I hadn’t met them you and I wouldn’t have met.”
“Very true” Harold said leaning over and kissing Nina.
Over the weeks they had been going out Harold made a point of telling Nina whenever Ella or Nicole had spanked him, and she sympathised, whilst she told Harold when she had been spanked by her Mum. They were both surprised just how regularly one or other of them earned a spanking. Nevertheless the space between each spanking for Harold markedly increased, probably because he was so besotted by Nina and let other things slip, and one Friday Ella phoned Nina at the office and complained about her Dad’s conduct and hoped she would encourage him to behave himself better. Nina tried to defend her boyfriend causing Ella to turn quite testy, and as the conversation became more heated so others at the office started to listen in. At the end of the conversation Nina was asked who that was she was speaking to and replied
“That was the daughter of my boyfriend would you know, his daughter, what an attitude.”
Nina heard a whispered comment behind her “well I bet that is one teenager who will be toast as soon as Nina gives her a tongue lashing.”
Nina looked down at her work and blushed, knowing in reality she was the one more likely to end up with a toasted backside from the stern teenagers. She hadn’t argued with Ella or Nicole since becoming involved with Harold, but Ella insisted they all have lunch the following day and she wondered just how that discussion would go. What would she do if one of the girls demanded to spank her she wondered?
Nina arrived and at first all went well, Ella and Nicole welcomed her and it appeared Ella had calmed down so maybe today won’t be a problem. In fact Harold and Nina were going to announce over lunch to the girls their intention to get engaged.
They all sat around chatting for a while before Ella announced
“Right, we’ll get started on lunch. Will you two please lay the table” directing her comment at both Dad and Nina. The two teenagers went off and Nina stood up saying
“Better get the table laid before they get back.”
Harold agreed and stood up as well saying
“True or else they will tan us for sure” and laughed. Just then his mobile went and he answered it. Nina listened to a discussion on football, not her favourite topic but she wasn’t going to be rude and interrupt.
Two minutes later and Harold finished the call and explained to Nina who the phone call was with. An old friend from school and they were going to meet up soon. Nina asked about the friend and soon they were in animated discussion both telling the other about their old school days.
Suddenly they were shocked out of their discussion by an annoyed Ella who shouted
“What is this? Lunch is almost ready and the table isn’t laid” and with that went to the cabinet and got out the cutlery.
Harold said all concerned
“No problem Ella, we’ll do it now” to which Ella responded sarcastically
“Don’t you worry Dad, you just carry on your discussion, which you could have done whilst laying the table but no, you didn’t, so we will have a discussion after Lunch.”
Nina could tell from Harold’s face what that discussion was going to entail. They watched as Ella continued to lay the table, and the unspoken question was answered when Ella placed a wooden backed hairbrush on the corner of the table, and Nina looked rather more surprised than Harold when Nicole laid a cane over the armchair. During lunch Nina kept glancing at the hairbrush and occasionally at the cane, much to the amusement of the teenagers but nevertheless the chat flowed during the meal and Harold still announced his intention to marry Nina.
“That is great” both girls gushed. Nina was delighted the news was so well received.
Before they knew it though the meal was over. Ella stated
“We’ll clear up afterwards but we need to deal with Dad now” before looking at Nina and adding “at least.” Nina blushed knowing she had failed to lay the table as well.
“OK Dad, grab the chair for the cane.”
Harold got up and walked over to the chair and without even being asked undid his trousers and let them fall to the floor before yanking his underpants down to his ankles and grabbing hold of the chair, sticking his bottom out as far as he could, and waited. Nina watched as Ella stood up, walked over and collected the cane, walked back to position herself behind her Dad, tap his bottom a couple of times with the cane, and asked
“What’s this for Dad?”
Harold answered “for not doing as I was told quickly enough.”
“Or in this case Dad?” Ella asked with a tone displaying her lack of patience with her Dad.
“Sorry Ella, of course on this occasion not doing it at all” he said trailing off towards the end.
“Exactly Dad, leaving me to do your job for you, didn’t you.”
“Yes dear, sorry” he said quietly, knowing an apology was not going to save him from his punishment.
“Sorry, yes I am sure you are. Look at Nina Dad, also sorry I suspect.”
Harold turned around whilst still grabbing the chair and looked at Nina who was now blushing, working out what her reaction should be. She looked at Ella who looked so dominant, in control, furious, about to cane her Dad. As she looked so the teenager tapped her Dad’s bottom again with the cane, pulled her arm back, and with a flick of her wrist thrashed the cane downwards, there was a whoosh of air, the craaaccckk of bamboo on bare skin, Harold’s bottom caved in as the cane hit home, Harold gasped, his body tensed, he yelped, the cane bounced away from his bottom leaving a wicked red welt, his bottom cheeks bounced back, Ella smiled at the reaction, positioned herself, and made ready to give her Dad the second stroke which she delivered just like the first but with what must have been more strength as Harold yelped even louder but kept his grip on the chair, although struggled more with the third stroke, lifting one leg in the air indicating the pain was really getting to him.
By the eighth stroke Harold was crying out after each stinging whack and after the ninth he said his first meaningful “sorry.”
Ella made ready for the tenth stroke but whilst the cane was in the air Nicole lent across to Nina and said in to her ear
“He’s taking it well don’t you think?”
Nina looked at the 17 year old and whispered
“Very well indeed.”
One thing Nina knew was she was getting so aroused by watching Harold being disciplined. Just the way she feels when she is being disciplined, at least once the pain subsides.
She repeated “yes he is, very well indeed.”
However she was also feeling uneasy as the strokes were very hard and kept thinking how she too had failed to lay the table.
“Nina” Nicole said and Nina turned to look at the 17 year old and even though she wanted to watch the caning Nicole held her gaze and so she only heard the whoosh of the cane followed by the crraaaccck as it hit home again and Harold’s yelp.
Nicole said directly to Nina “you are as bad as him aren’t you Nina, you didn’t lay the table did you?”
Nina bit her lip nodded and replied “I guess I am. I’m so sorry about that Nicole.”
“Is sorry enough Nina? Or should you be punished as well?”
There was another whoosh, crrraaacckkk, and yelp as the next stroke hit home, and this time the sound of a sob.
“Should I?” Nina asked, spellbound by the gaze of the 17 year old.
“I think so” Nicole said adding “and you are going to be family aren’t you.”
“Well yes I will be won’t I” Nina was half listening to the caning and was conscious of several more strokes and yelps as her gaze was held by Nicole.
“So you deserve to be disciplined don’t you, just like Dad, eh Nina?”
She conceded she was going to be disciplined and asked “What, with the cane?”
Nicole smiled and answered
“No, I think across my lap, bare bottom, with the hairbrush on the table. Don’t you?”
Still mesmerized Nina said “ok.”
“Go and get it then Nina, and bring it to me.”
This time Nicole spoke more forcefully, the decision taken, giving her no time to change her mind. Nina went to the table, picked up the brush, and returned to Nicole who took it from her as she sat in the chair she had already turned in to the room.
“Skirt off please” Nicole ordered, and soon enough Nina had unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
“Knickers down Nina” Nicole ordered and Nina pulled her knickers down to her ankles, bending her legs allowing Nicole to see her pussy, but not concerned as so many women had seen her pussy before disciplining her. She stood up and looked at Nicole, knowing she will soon be across her lap, being spanked by a 17 year old.