Lucy Hardman, the forty-three-year-old TV presenter, felt the urge once more to find a naughty chummy 'son' to discipline as she got so turned-on by spanking and caning younger men and always came as she finished off the caning. She never cared about the young men, though, promising them an orgasm they never usually got.

Today, Lucy was at the local outdoor swimming pool where she very occasionally picked up suitable young men. She was in a trim thong bikini set with a triangle cup top with ties to the neck and back and matching bottoms with tie sides and a thong back, which highlighted her full breasts, well-toned legs and arms, and flattish tummy. Her dark hair flowed over her shoulders, and she got admiring looks from men and women.

One girl stood out for Lucy, but not in the usual way, as she was into men and not women, However, she saw a slim girl in her early twenties who was also in a triangle cup thonged bikini set. However, what made her stand out was her boyish figure as she had the flattest chest Lucy had ever seen on an adult woman. Nevertheless, she found her sexy because she was a girl with a boyish figure.

Lucy made a point of gliding into the girl, intentionally spluttered to a stop, stood up, and said profusely, "I am so sorry, my lovely."

The girl was fine with it and said, "No problem." After a moment her eyes gleamed as she asked, "Hey, aren't you the TV presenter, Lucy Hardman?"

Lucy was used to people recognising her and smiled as she replied, "Yes, I am." After a moment she added, "Look, I'm so sorry. How about a coffee at the cafe?"

Lucy liked this pool as it was more like a continental pool with a bar in the compound. That way, she would be able to sit and chat with this rather attractive young lady and chat her up. She was definitely thinking she would be as good as any man when across her lap being spanked and bent over for the cane.

"That would be great," the girl replied. "I'm Amy," she added.

Both women went and changed, chatting happily in the changing room and taking adjacent cubicles for their showers, and went together to a table and ordered a coffee each. They both wore sleeveless dresses and had bare legs. Amy’s was as low cut as Lucy’s and so once again showed off her flat chest, but she didn’t have any concerns about that. Amy was also wearing quite thick-rimmed glasses, and Lucy felt they suited her. They kept chatting for a while with Lucy making Amy feel more and more relaxed, as she knew that was bets before offering her sex. 

Lucy was used to chatting up the boys for her little charade, but was liking Amy a lot, although did find it hard not to look at Amy's flat chest. She saw, in wonderment, that Amy's dress was so low cut it also showed off her flat chest and she started to really compare her to the young men she had spanked and caned at hers. She started picturing Amy bent over with her legs apart, and her stretched pussy lips in full view, and still flat chested. She eventually couldn't stop herself asking, "I do like your confidence wearing skimpy clothes with your figure." She suddenly blushed and added quickly, "I mean no offence, but, well, erm," and her voice trailed off.

Amy was still smiling as she replied, "Because I am so flat?" and laughed and enjoyed seeing Lucy blush an even darker red. Amy continued, "My arms and legs and tummy and face are all good, and I'm really relaxed about my breasts, or lack of them. Anyway, it's better like this than hiding it and then get the disappointing look just as we are about to make out."

Lucy was relieved with Amy's candour, and relaxed, and, as she did, was even more struck with her. 

Amy saw Lucy look again at her chest and said, "The good thing is my nipples are just so sensitive. They only take a few licks and sucks to get me right up there."

Lucy supposed she wasn't the only one to gawk at her chest and had to admit she really liked how confident Amy was about herself. She liked Amy so much, even though she had only ever been with men, she leaned forward and whispered, "Well, I live just around the corner. How about coming back with me and I can test that out?"

Amy whispered back, "But you are a TV presenter. You can have anyone."

Lucy replied, still whispering, "So, does that include you, Amy?"

Amy smiled and replied, "You betcha."

Five minutes later Lucy and Amy were walking towards. It only took a few minutes to get to Lucy's who opened the door and directed Amy into the large living room, with armchairs and a sofa at one end, and a large dining table at the far end.

Lucy got them both a vodka and tonic, and they sat on the sofa together and chatted. Lucy quickly directed things to the sex she had invited Amy to her place for. "I do have a few quirks," she started.

Amy smiled and said, interrupting, "Could we both get undressed first. I love to be naked, and I so want to see you without your bikini."

Lucy preferred to stay dressed when she spanked and caned her young men, but supposed if it got Amy more relaxed then that was okay. "Sure," she replied.

Both women stood up and unzipped their dresses and slid them down their bodies, stepped out of them, scooped them up, and, after folding them, put them on separate armchairs. They then undid their bras, let the straps slide down their arms, caught them, and put them with their dresses. Both then pushed their knickers down to the floor, stepped out of them, scooped them up, and put them with their other clothes.

The two women smiled at each other as Amy looked at Lucy's very full breasts, pretty face, well-toned arms and legs, and a wonderful hair mound covering her pussy.

Lucy studied Amy's body, also seeing a pretty face with such a lovely smile, and assumed that Amy needed to keep her glasses on, but they didn't detract from her slim arms, a definitely sexy flat chest with puffy taut nipples and large areola’s, slim legs, and a fully shaven pussy. Lucy gasped at the realisation she so fancied Amy right then, and even yearned to actually have sex with her after spanking and caning her.

Lucy wanted to get on with disciplining Amy, though, stepped up to her, put one hand on the back of her head and pulled her gently towards her, and planted a kiss on her lips, easing her tongue inside Lucy's mouth. Amy eased her other hand between Lucy's legs and ran her finger up and down her pussy lips and Lucy let out an erotic gasp as she did so.

Lucy was so taken by surprise but enjoyed the kiss and the fingering. However, making out first wasn't her plan, and so she pulled her head away and stammered, "Well, erm, err, I didn't have this in mind so quickly, like, erm, err, I am into spanking and caning first, so, err, erm."

Amy asked in a surprised tone, “Do you want to be spanked and caned then, Lucy?”

Lucy said more firmly, “Well, no. I get really turned on by spanking and caning my lover. You will get the best orgasm ever if I can spank you and cane you before we make-out.” Lucy was now so used to the lie that it sounded absolutely honest and truthful.

Amy said in a thoughtful tone, “I know some people are really turned on by being disciplined, so, maybe, I could give it a go.”

Lucy gave an encouraging smile and said, “You won’t regret it.”

Amy beamed a smile back and said, “Okay. I’ll do it. Have you got, like, a paddle hairbrush and a cane?"

Lucy was delighted she had suckered in Amy, although still thought she might well have sex afterwards because she did find her sexy still. However, first things first, and she replied, "Yes I do. They are in my bedroom."

Amy said, "Cool. Let’s go do it.”

Lucy led the way upstairs and into her bedroom, and to the cupboard where she kept a selection of canes and hairbrushes. She opened the door to the cupboard and took out a hook-ended senior cane, and said in rather a demanding tone, "Now for the hairbrush.” Moments later Lucy was at her dressing table and opened a drawer and took out a really heavy wooden-backed paddle hairbrush, and was getting excited as she always did when about to spank and cane one of the young men she brought home.

“I’ll hold the hairbrush for you, Lucy,” Amy said and took it out of Lucy’s hand. After a moment she said, “This really looks like it would hurt.”

Lucy agreed, “It certainly does, “ and thought how she was really going to spank Amy the whippersnapper so very hard with it in just a few moments to show her just who was in charge here.

Amy then asked in an excited tone, "Where shall we do it?"

Lucy didn’t like it that Amy was almost taking over with her questions as she replied, "My dressing table chair for the spanking."

Amy saw the chair just a few feet away, and said eagerly, "Okay, so put the cane on to the bed and let's do it." 

Lucy again felt Amy was giving her an order and didn’t like it as the young men she was about to spank never said anything but just waited submissively for her orders. So, as she threw the cane on to the bed and they stepped towards the chair Lucy smiled knowing she was feeling really up for spanking this upstart. Who did she think she was, after all, she asked herself?

As they got to the chair, Lucy felt herself tripping, and before she could stop herself she was falling. She said rudely, “Careful you twit.” However, she then realised that she wasn't falling on to the floor or onto the bed, but was actually falling across Amy's lap and that Amy had made her stumble and yanked her arm and she couldn't stop herself from going across Amy's lap.

Amy used her self-defence technique to get Lucy off-balance and, sitting on the chair, guided her across her lap. She was fully seated as Lucy's naked body fell across her lap, but she caught Lucy's far arm and pulled it up behind her back in a half-nelson, and put one leg over both of Lucy's so she was trapped.

Lucy struggled but couldn't release herself from Amy's firm grip but stopped struggling when she felt a hard spank, with what had to be the hairbrush, on her bottom. "Please, no, don't," she pleaded.

Amy kept a firm hold of Lucy and looking at the back of her head snarled, "Do you remember Dan, bitch?"

Lucy took a moment to recall, and then she did, and gasped as she remembered being very rude to him when ordering him to leave after she had cum. "Yes, I'm sorry, but," she begged, but let out a seriously loud, 'Owww,' when she felt the hairbrush splat down on her bottom again.

Amy landed another hard spank with the hairbrush, and snapped, "Well, Dan owes you a spanking and a caning and asked me to do it." With that, she landed several more spanks with the hairbrush on Lucy's bare bottom cheeks.

Lucy was struggling with the spanks as she looked at the floor and the backs of Amy's upside down legs, but realised she didn't have the strength to break free from Amy's very firm grasp. As the spanks continued to land, initially on alternate bottom cheeks and then several on the same bottom cheek before landing several spanks on the other bottom cheek, so Lucy felt all of her strength leaving her and she could do nothing to stop the spanking. Instead of pleading for Amy to stop she found herself pleading, "Sorry, I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry."

Amy kept a firm grip on Lucy and as she continued to land spank after spank and she said firmly, "Sorry doesn't do it, bitch. You need to know, doing what you did was wrong and this will hopefully teach you that."

As the harder and stingier spanks continued, Lucy was still letting out 'Owww's' and 'Sorry,' and added, "I have learned, please, I have. I won't do it again, I promise, just please stop, please."

Amy ignored the pleas and continued to land very hard spanks and reckoned she had given Lucy about fifty spanks on each bottom cheek. She did find it exciting given she was a top TV presenter and had the most gorgeous bottom. However, she rested, and, putting the hairbrush down, rubbed the backs of Lucy's legs and then down the inside of her thighs and along her pussy lips, which she discovered weren't wet enough to suggest she was turned on by being spanked.

Even so, Amy kept caressing Lucy's pussy lips and said sternly, "You caned Dan, as well, so if you really have learned your lesson then you'll accept a caning yourself as well."

Lucy gasped but was getting turned-on by Amy fingering her, and knew, even without that, she was right. She tried tentatively, "If you cane me, will you then leave?"

Amy smiled at the back of Lucy's head and said sharply, "After you've given me the sex you promised Dan."

Lucy winced but supposed that was the least she could do, although wasn't sure how turned-on she would be after being caned.

Amy decided to encourage Lucy and picked up the hairbrush again and spanked both bottom cheeks, and said, "Of course, you might prefer another couple of hundred with this, bitch."

Lucy knew she didn't want that and asked in a worried tone, "How many with the cane?"

Amy smiled at Lucy's growing acceptance of her authority, and so asserted more control, "Address me respectfully, as Miss," and landed another two hard spanks.

"Sorry, Miss, how many, Miss?" Lucy asked in a pained tone.

Amy demanded as she rubbed the brush around Lucy's bottom, "How many did you give Dan?"

Lucy grimaced as she replied, "Twenty-four, Miss."

Amy replied in a stern tone, "So, you need twenty-four strokes and then you will make me cum. Agreed, or do you want two-hundred with the brush?"

Lucy replied very quickly with an anxious tone, "Twenty-four with the cane, please, Miss."

Amy let go of Lucy's arm, and released her legs, and ordered, "Get up, and bend over and grab the sides of the chair, bitch."

Amy stood up picked up the cane as Lucy got to her feet. 

Lucy glared at Amy and demanded, "You won't make me bend over now I am on my feet, stupid girl."

Amy smirked and replied, "That's up to you. So far, I have filmed us undressing and me spanking you on the camera on my glasses. I can release that if you refuse to be caned."

Lucy gasped as she looked at the thick-rimmed glasses and hadn't realised they had an internal camera. However, with that realisation, she knew that she was caught.

Amy knew she was lying as they were just normal glasses but at least she had spanked Lucy and got some revenge for Dan, even she didn’t get to cane Lucy. However, she maintained a confident stance and saw Lucy waiver. Of course, she had intentionally let Lucy bump into her at the swimming pool because she told Dan she would get revenge on the ‘bitch reporter,’ and her plan had worked a dream.

Lucy still didn’t realise, and, believing that she had been filmed, submitted completely and meekly and bent over and grabbed both sides of the chair. Of course, she knew what to do, because so many young men have had to do exactly the same for her when she conned them into submitting to the cane.

Amy smirked as she watched Lucy bend over, knowing she had lied to Lucy just as Dan and no doubt many other young men had been lied to by the famous TV presenter. She smiled wickedly as she saw Lucy’s full breasts dangling beneath her, and, with her legs apart, had a good view of her hairy mound. Still smiling, she positioned herself, and rubbed the cane from side to side across Lucy's now very red and already slightly bruised bottom cheeks. She didn’t say anything, but pulled her arm back, and whipped the cane down onto Lucy’s waiting bottom. She heard Lucy's pained gasp and saw her knuckles stressing to keep hold of the chair, but was delighted that Lucy stayed bent over.

Lucy had never been caned before and found that first-ever stroke particularly painful. However, she kept herself bent over with her bottom presented to the somehow now sexily dominant Amy, knowing, in any case, that she couldn’t afford to have the film circulated.

Amy had practised with the cane on a cushion at home, hoping that she would be able to use it, and because she had a good eye for most things, she was able to land each stroke marginally below the stroke before, and watched welt after welt develop as Lucy gave out louder and louder pain-filled gasps. As the strokes continued so the gasps turned into ‘Owww’s’ with those pain-filled noises getting longer and louder with each stroke.

Amy was fully focused on caning Lucy, and, whilst she definitely enjoyed the control she had over such a well-known woman, she didn’t think that she was actually getting aroused by caning her. However, she persisted and did enjoy listening to Lucy sobbing and then crying as she shook her head fiercely, hissed in and out through clenched teeth, and her knuckles whitened with her desperate intent to stay bent over and in position. 

On and on the strokes landed, and even though Lucy had a beautifully ample bottom, Amy found that she did have to crisscross some of the strokes to avoid having to cane the backs of her legs. She managed it though, keeping a very careful count of the strokes, and making sure that she landed the last six particularly hard.

Once the caning was over, Amy put the cane on the bed and stood looking down at the still bent over Lucy. She listened to her continued crying with her body shaking so her breasts were swaying. Which did turn Amy me on and she fully intended enforcing the original agreement for Lucy to give her an orgasm.

Amy eventually ordered, “Okay, bitch, stand up and face me.”

Lucy was still sobbing as she pushed herself up, and, as she stood, so she feverishly rubbed her stinging bottom with one hand, feeling the horribly thick welts, whilst wiping away her tears with the back of her other hand. She was well aware that this was what most of the young men did when she had finished caning them, although, of course, by then her knickers were full of her wet cum and she didn't care about them any more. Now though, she knew that she still had to give Amy the promised orgasm.

Amy still maintained control and went over to Lucy, took one of her nipples between her thumb and finger, and squeezed. She saw the pained look on Lucy's face and heard her gasp, as she ordered, "Treat me well, bitch, or else."  With that, she pulled Lucy relatively gently by her nipple and led her over to the bed. Amy sat on the bed and parted her legs and ordered Lucy, "Kneel on the floor and use your lips and tongue on my nipples and finger me like you mean it, bitch."

Lucy did as she was told and, although her bottom was stinging so much, she still fancied Amy and saw that her face was level with Amy’s nipples. She leant forward and engulfed one of Amy’s nipples in her lips, and gently kissed and sucked it. She now had a healthy respect for Amy and knew that she deserved the spanking and caning, and it did teach her to treat the young men she snared much better.

She knew that she even deserved to be called a bitch time and again because she was exactly that. So, feeling contrite but turned-on as she kissed and sucked Amy’s now taut nipples, she kept sucking, wanting to give Amy the orgasm she deserved and was delighted when she heard Amy groaning erotically.

After a while, Lucy moved across Lucy's chest, kissing her as she went to, and engulfed her other nipple in her mouth. As she was doing so, she found herself getting more and more aroused. She wasn’t sure exactly why because her bottom was stinging madly but her pussy lips were quivering as they did when she was kissing and caressing her lovers.

Amy loved having her nipples kissed and sucked and she was quickly being brought to an orgasm. She didn’t want Amy to stop, and, taking Lucy's hand, guided her fingers down between her legs and onto her pussy lips. She whispered into Lucy’s ear, “Finger me, bitch.“

Lucy's fingers flicked Amy's tort clit and slid in and out of her wet vagina like a dildo, and moments later Amy came with a huge orgasm. 

Lucy was pleased for Amy but hadn't cum herself, so she was elated when Amy pulled her up on to the bed and caressed her breasts and kissed and sucked her nipples and worked her way down to her vagina and kept on licking until she too came with loud long erotic gasps.

Afterwards, Amy and Lucy lay in each other's arms, and Lucy leaned over and kissed Amy's nipples again. Amy sighed with enjoyment but was soon fingering Lucy again and they both edged towards another orgasm. Amy moved herself around and was soon licking and kissing Lucy's pussy lips and Lucy was doing the same to Amy and both climaxed together moments later.

It was another few minutes before Amy turned and smiled at Lucy and said, “Learned your lesson, bitch?”

Lucy smiled back, and was relaxed after so many huge orgasms, and, even thinking the spanking and caning may well have turned her on, after all, replied in an inviting tone, “Yes, Miss, but I might need another lesson or few.”

“So, you don’t have a problem with my boobs, bitch?” Amy demanded sarcastically but still smiling.

Lucy kissed Amy on one of her nipples and then answered, “I love everything about you, and reckon I really would benefit from having you discipline me when I need it, which is probably every day. Also, I have a red carpet do tomorrow and would love you to be my plus one and wear a dress like you had on today.”

Amy laughed, “I have plenty of evening dresses that show off my figure, and I’d love to come with you. Of course, you will have to defer to my lead on everything.”

Lucy took a deep breath but knew Amy would be so good for on so many levels, and loved how confident she was about herself. Even deferring to her was natural enough. She did ask, though, “I will, Miss, but shall I have to address you as, Miss, all the time, erm, Miss?”

Amy smiled, “Only when we are alone, just as I will only call you bitch when we are alone.”

Lucy smiled. Being Amy’s bitch sounded just wonderful, but she knew that Amy was perfect for her in every way, as a friend, lover, mentor, and disciplinarian. After all, she knew she treated most people so badly and it would be good if Amy reminded her every time that she must be far nicer. 

Amy leaned in and kissed Lucy again, and was confident she would be in charge of their relationship, just as she always was. She was pleased enough that she had revenged Dan, but was doubly pleased that Lucy was going to continue to submit to her. So much for her fearsome reputation, as, in reality, she was now a tamed puppy dog who was going to love her mistress so much.

For Lucy, as she cuddled into Amy laying her face against her puffy nipples, what had started off with treating Amy as she did with all the boy she conned, had ended up with her first lesbian affair, as well as her first spanking and caning, but she was so turned on by it all. Indeed, Lucy was delighted with the outcome, albeit her bottom would be stinging more regularly than she might want, but Amy would decide that for both of them.