My name is Peter Brown and I am eighteen years old. I started work three months ago at a large retail store as a trainee manager. Today I am on a one day course taken by Miss MacDonald, the staff trainer.
Miss Ann MacDonald is in her thirties, straight blond hair, five feet tall, slim with large tits and wearing a low cut tight fitting red dress, stockings and red high heels. She is gorgeous and knows it.
I had got bored in the course and starting being cheeky to her. The result was that she ordered me to see her after work.
After everyone else had gone, I approached her.
“I am sorry, Miss. I didn’t mean to be rude,” I started.
“It does not matter about your apology. You were vulgar, and the group even laughed at one of your comments. You are a very impertinent young man, especially when you wolf whistled at me as I bent down. I will have to report you,” she stated.
“Please, Miss. I will get sacked and struggle to get another job,” I pleaded.
“I was only rude once, and that was to a teacher when I attended secondary school. I never did it again because I got my bottom thrashed,” she said.
“Perhaps I need my bottom thrashed,” I quipped without thinking,
“Are you seriously suggesting that I whack your bottom?” she enquired.
“If that means I don’t get reported, yes. I have never been punished like that before. You got a second chance at school and weren’t expelled,” I clarified.
“Oh. I need time to consider that. Come back when the store closes tonight,” she stuttered.
I left the room and reported to my counter until the end of the day.
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Ann sat at her desk after Peter left. She had a dilemma now. Did she take him up on his suggestion or just report him?
On one hand, she knew her duty and responsibility to the store. But she liked Peter’s free spirit, and it reminded of her, before she got thrashed. She also fancied him, he was tall and handsome. She knew he fancied her. The bulge in the trousers gave that away. Also, she felt aroused at the idea of thrashing him. However, there were practical difficulties. How would she get a strap and when could she do it?
Ann went online and, to her delight, she found a website that sold Lochgelly Tawses at reasonable prices. Even better was the fact they could deliver the next day. She immediately ordered two, one lightweight and one heavyweight, to be delivered in a plain package to the staff entrance the following day.
Next was the question of where. Work was obviously not an option, but she had a large house in the country with a cellar.
She realised that she had subconsciously made a decision and relaxed.
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At six o’clock, Peter returned to the training room and knocked.
“Come in,” Ann shouted.
“Have you decided, Miss?” he asked eagerly.
“Well, Peter. I have given the question a lot of thought. I do not want to ruin your career, so I will whack you. It will be one whack for every year, so eighteen,” she said.
Peter gasped as she said eighteen.
“It will be tomorrow evening at my house. I live in the country and you don’t drive, so I will take you. To save you the embarrassment of returning home that evening to your family, you can stay until Monday afternoon. I have spare rooms, so that is not an issue. Also, you will have two days to recover before work. Are you in agreement?” she continued.
Peter hesitated before agreeing.
“Bring some spare clothes, wash gear etc. and tell your parents that you are staying with a friend for the weekend,” Ann suggested.
“Thank you, Miss,” Peter said.
“You had better go now. I will see you tomorrow outside the staff entrance after work,” Ann said.
Peter headed off and rushed home.
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Next day, after work, Peter collected his bag from his locker and walked outside. Ann was waiting and swiftly ushered him away.He noticed that she was carrying a brown paper parcel.
“No one must realise we are together. Follow me at a distance,” she urged.
Peter followed and admired Ann as he walked behind. She was dressed in a tight fitting blue skirt, blue stockings, white clingy top and blue high heels. Her bum wiggled as she walked, and Peter was getting aroused.
Shortly after, they entered a car park and went to Ann’s car. It was about a ten-minute drive to Ann’s house, and Peter was shocked when he saw it.
They entered, and Ann showed him to his room. He returned soon after to discover that Ann had prepared a meal. After the meal, they went into the lounge.
“I thought that we would have a nice evening with a drink and then whack you before bed. Is that OK?” Ann asked as she poured two glasses of wine.
“This is some place,” Peter commented.
“It was my parents, and I inherited it,” she replied.
“I am pleased that you agreed to whack me. I am surprised that you got whacked,” Peter said.
“I was at a sixth form college in Scotland. I was eighteen like you and cheeky and got the strap a few times on my hands. That day, one teacher wound me up, and I ranted at her. She took me to the Headmistress, who told me it was eighteen whacks, one for each year, or expulsion. I took the whacks. She used the heavyweight tawse and on my bare bottom. It was done over a spanking bench in her office. I had never felt such pain. I learnt to behave after that. My parents spanked me when I got home with the note to add insult to injury. How about you?,” she explained.
“I was too young. It had been banned by the time I got there. Just detentions for me,” Peter replied.
The evening progressed, and Ann was pleasantly surprised how well they were getting on. It was a long time since she had been so happy with a man.
At ten o’clock, Ann looked up.
“Time for your first punishment. I decided it will be nine whacks tonight and nine tomorrow afternoon. I don’t think you will take all eighteen in one go,” she said as she stood up.
Ann went to the table and picked up the parcel, and opened it. Peter watched in amazement as she removed two leather tawses.
“Where did you get those?” he asked.
“Online by special delivery, especially for you,” she replied with a grin.
“Follow me,” Ann ordered as she marched to the basement door.
Peter followed closely and realised his cock was bulging now.
When they got downstairs, he was even more shocked. Ann had set up a full-length mirror on one wall and placed a chair and table in front of it.
