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Date Posted: 05:53:28 10/06/09 Tue
In reply to:
Gigi
's message, "Re: Punishment From Ms. Davies" on 00:29:30 10/06/09 Tue
JD, I didn't think you would be so harsh with me, but you are right. I'm not looking for any sympathy. I got the lecture and punishment I deserved.
Ms. Davies was stern when I got to her house, but she did offer me a couple of cookies that she and her niece had baked the night before. I was glad because I was famished.
She had me stand as she looked me up and down and spin for her like I was modeling for her. She told me in a stern tone that I looked cute and adorable. I thought for a moment that I was going to get out of it with that, but I was decidedly wrong. She whisked me to her nieces bedroom and threw me face down on the bed. She became a stern mistress. Had me lay with my arms above my head and gave me the sniff test.
"You are a very dirty, stinky, naughty little girl."
"That's because you told me not to bathe." Oops. wrong thing to say. Smacks on my butt and a stern reprimand.
She sniffed my underarms and feet, underarms again and worked her way down to my butt.
"Your butt stinks young lady!" My skirt went up and she put her nose right in my crack.
"These panties are filthy! You didn't wipe your butt, did you?!"
"You told me not to." I thought maybe I could get away with that, but that got me smacks and a reprimand that I didn't follow instructions and being sassy.
I was told to get her hairbrush from the bathroom. Then I was told to place a chair in front of the bed, stand by the chair and wait for her. She went somewhere while I stood at attention weak kneed, queezy and dizzy.
Once back in the room Ms. Davies wasted no time pulling me across her lap, skirt up, no warm up spanking, hairbrush wailing away all over my bottom. Panties pulled down, examining my dirty bottom, reprimand for being a dirty girl and the hairbrush continued it's assault on my backside.
This was not a sensual spanking, this was punishment plain and simple. I was crying my head off. I know I was trying to wriggle away but Ms. Davies had a grip on me and I just had to lay across her lap and take it.
She led me and not very gently, to the living room to face the wall. She went and got my panties that I had kicked off and a roll of tape. Taped my skirt up and taped my panties on the wall with the brown streak in front of my face. As I stood there, eventually stopped crying, shame tore through me and the fire in my butt began to set in and I could now feel where welts were forming.
After Ms. Davies finished doing what she was doing, she examined my blistered butt, sniffed me all over, examined my dirty butthole and had me put my panties on and sit on a hard chair. She had the paddle out on the desk.
"Come over here, young lady. You ditch class, you get a school paddling."
5 hard swats over my panties, 5 with them pulled down. "These skinny white legs haven't had much attention payed to them. We will have to rectify that." She pulled a yardstick out of the drawer and went to work, mostly on the backs of my legs.
She hugged me tightly, sniffing me, unbuttoned my blouse, pulled my bra down for my little tiny boobies to pop out and sniffed me. She just loves to sniff a stinky girl apparently, and that's fine with me.
She told me to pull myself together and have a seat at the kitchen table while she prepared lunch. I could barely sit. I shifted and squirmed through lunch. My panties were also sticking to my buttcrack and that didn't help either. I also started to get extremely horny. Oh, God I wanted her so bad. She told me as we were having coffee that I was not allowed to bathe and since I had already started it, not to wipe or change panties and she would check Monday afternoon at school. I almost threw up my lunch. I had put my panties on Thursday night after my bath. Ewww. I started to protest but no words came out of my mouth.
Ms. Davies hugged me and we both sobbed. She got really gooey and sentimental and hugged me so tightly I could hardly get my breath.
My butt burned and hurt for the rest of the day and even more so on Sunday. Even this morning there are spots on my backside that if I sit to long on or settle on the wrong spot send a shooting pain in that spot, like an electric shock.
I'm not worried about missing school today because I really am sick. It's excused. I cleared it with my mom and I'm going back to bed directly, I promise.
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