Mrs Brown was rubbing her stinging bottom and stepping from foot to foot with tears streaming down her face as she looked at eighteen-year-old Lauren through blurred tear-filled eyes and was crying uncontrollably. She wasn't complaining about the spanking Lauren had given her as she accepted her right to make the decision. In fact, she wasn't complaining at all but was just struggling to cope with the stinging pain.

Lauren sat with her arms and legs crossed looking up at the distraught Mrs Brown. She had never thought that she would have actually spanked the sixty-five-year-old yet Mrs Brown had eventually accepted her authority to do so.

 Lauren heard the front door open and moments later the door to the dining room opened and in walked her step-mum, Caroline.

"Hi, mum," Lauren said happily.

Caroline Paterson looked at her step-daughter with a broad grin. "You did it then? You spanked her hard."

Lauren was still smiling and elated at what she had done. "Really hard, mum."

Caroline gave Mrs Brown a condescending look. Her step-daughter knew that Mrs Brown had been her form teacher all those years ago at school. In fact, it was thirty-three years ago. She was now fifty-one-years old and had been at the sixth form college until she was eighteen-years-old, so the same age as Lauren was now.

It had been fortuitous that she had been in the car park and seen Mrs Brown clip her step-daughters’ car. She watched as Mrs Brown got out of her car and checked Lauren's for any damage. Mrs Brown had indeed looked carefully and as she didn't see any damage she seemed happy enough to still park in the adjacent space and go in to the shop.

Caroline knew it was Lauren's car as they were due to meet for lunch and both were going to do some shopping first. Caroline had finished and was loading up her car and knew Lauren wasn't far behind. That was how come she was by her car when Lauren came out.

Caroline remembered Mrs Brown. She had had a schoolgirl crush on her and in order to have some alone time misbehaved so that she would be sent to see her in the Punishment Room. It meant she regularly spanked or caned and out of the two she far preferred to be spanked as she would have the sensation of Mrs Brown rubbing her bare bottom both before the spanking and when she rested during the spanking which she found almost as good as making out. She hated the spanking bit as it hurt so much but it was the only way to get so close to her.

Getting the cane was never the plan as there was no bodily contact and much more pain. She never deliberately earned the cane but sometimes she earned too many black marks to avoid it.

When Caroline saw Mrs Brown in the car park she remembered the schoolgirl crush and those erotic feelings came flooding back. However, she also thought it would be funny if Mrs Brown were on the receiving end of a spanking so she came up with the ruse. She checked Lauren's car after Mrs Brown went in to the shopping mall and saw there wasn't a mark on the car. She didn't think it through properly as she scratched the car with her key and got back to her car just as Lauren came out. She regretted it immediately but the die was cast and she told Lauren about the scratch and pointed her finger at Mrs Browns car. Lauren wasn't aware that her step-mum had been the one to scratch her car but was told Mrs Brown was her ex-teacher. The schoolgirl crush was also left out.

When Caroline entered the dining room and saw Mrs Brown doing the spanking dance she pictured how she used to do the same all those years ago after Mrs Brown spanked her. Mrs Brown still had her dress hem up above her waist and as she stepped from foot to foot her hair mound and pussy lips were on show which Caroline delighted in staring at but remembered that was also as hers would have been when Mrs Brown used to spank her bare bottom.  

Mrs Brown saw the outline of Caroline but her vision was still blurred with her tears. However, she took from the exchange that the woman who had come in was Lauren's mum.

Caroline and Lauren smiled at each other as they watched Mrs Brown step from foot to foot and waited for her to recover some of her composure.

After a couple of minutes Mrs Brown stopped dancing but stood still rubbing her bottom. She wasn't concerned that her dress hem was still above her waist because her bottom was stinging so much.

Caroline saw Mrs Brown was recovering and asked, "Did you enjoy being spanked as much as when you spanked me at school, Mrs Brown."

The question threw Mrs Brown. She understood what was being said though and asked whilst sobbing, "Were you a pupil of mine?"

Caroline was smiling as she replied, "Yup. At the sixth form college."

"What's your name?" Mrs Brown asked.

"Caroline Paterson. Oh, but it was Caroline King then."

Mrs Brown picked up on the name. She said suspiciously, "Isn't Paterson the name of the witness?"

Caroline realised her mistake as soon as she said it but supposed that wasn't too much of a problem as she wanted Mrs Brown to know she used to be one of her pupils. "That's right," she admitted, adding, "It is fun to see you suffering a spanking from my step-daughter just like I suffered when you spanked me."

Mrs Brown half-smiled as she kept on rubbing her bottom and thinking back reckoned she remembered who Caroline was. "I used to have to spank you quite a lot, didn't I?"

Caroline laughed, "I was one of your regulars." After a moment, she added almost whimsically, "I always fancied you but guess you never knew that."

Mrs Brown smiled, "Oh I heard how some of the girls over the years were naughty on purpose and saw being spanked as almost a date. So, you were one of them, were you?"

"I was," Caroline admitted getting some of the same feelings for Mrs Brown as she had then. If anything, she was too relaxed and added, "So I thought if I scratched Lauren’s car and blamed you that you would end up being spanked by her." As she said it though she realised her mistake as soon as she glanced at Lauren.

Lauren was furious. "You scratched my car, mum?" she demanded incredulously.

Caroline blushed and stammered, "Well, erm, I was going to pay for the repair, sweetie."

Lauren almost spat back, "Don't sweetie me, mum. Do you need a spanking as well? Maybe I shouldn’t have spanked Mrs Brown at all if you scratched my car and how do you reckon she must think? Maybe she needs revenge for what you made me do?"

Caroline blushed an even deeper red and saw Mrs Brown staring at her in surprise as well.

Lauren was frustrated with the lack of a response and so ordered, “Go and get your cane, mum.”

Caroline gasped as she looked from Lauren to Mrs Brown and back to Lauren and decided she had no choice but to obey and go and get the cane that Lauren had used on her two weeks earlier.

The event two weeks ago flashed through Caroline’s mind. She had accused Lauren of taking some money from her purse and even told, Jill, her friend who phoned part way through the argument. Caroline was so sure she even threatened to cane Lauren using the cane she had bought from the fancy-dress party a few weeks earlier and had kept. She had caned herself with it a few times as a reminder of the times Mrs Brown had caned her and unknowingly was watched by Lauren one time. So, when Caroline realised that Lauren was innocent she was taken aback when her step-daughter said that she deserved the cane for her baseless allegations.

Caroline had had a couple or three glasses of wine with supper and had been thinking about the cane and was playing with the idea of self-caning herself again before bedtime. She wasn't thinking straight during the argument and when Lauren made her threat she was picturing Mrs Brown with her cane in her hand and just said, "Okay, then."

It was Lauren's turn to be thrown off balance but having seen her step-mum self-cane herself she was up for doing it for real. "I said go get the cane, mum," she ordered.

Caroline's mind was buzzing as she went upstairs to her bedroom and brought back down the cane. Should she let Lauren cane her she wondered? Lauren did have a teacher'ish voice that commanded obedience and she had often wondered what it would be like to be spanked by Lauren. Her friend Jill was spanked by her own step-daughter, Emma, who like Lauren was eighteen-years-old and she exercised disciplinary control in their household. Jill though spoke highly of being subject to Emma's discipline and Caroline had wondered how she would react if Lauren had authority over her. 

When Caroline came back into the dining room carrying the cane she saw a wide-eyed Lauren holding out her hand and Caroline just handed it to her. Caroline knew though that a cold caning would hurt and so suggested, "Will you be spanking me first, Lauren?"

Lauren was blown away but for some time had felt irritated at how her step-mum had focussed on her own social life putting hers in second place. Lauren had felt both frustrated and annoyed so when her step-mum suggested first the cane and then a spanking she thought of Emma and immediately wanted to replicate the control she exercised at her house.

"Yes, mum. It will be a spanking first," Lauren said as though that was the natural order of things.

Lauren turned a chair in to the room and looking at Caroline saw she was wearing a short-sleeved top and skirt with bare legs. She ordered, "Put your skirt and knickers on the other chair and get across my lap, mum."

Caroline didn't have time to have second thoughts as she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor and pushed her knickers towards the floor and stepped out of them. It seemed natural as only the day before she had watched Emma put Jill across her lap and spank her bare bottom and knew it was just the latest of a string of times that Emma had spanked her step-mum.

Caroline turned and stood by Lauren looking down at her lap. Lauren was wearing a vest top and shorts and so Caroline knew her bare tummy would be lying across Lauren's bare thighs.

Moments later Caroline's face was inches from the floor and with a close-up view of the backs of Lauren's legs and her own dangling on the far side of the chair and the memories of being across Mrs Browns lap came flooding back. There was one difference that Caroline was very aware of which was that she didn't have any erotic feelings about Lauren in the way that she had had them about Mrs Brown. Far from it in fact. Instead she saw this as a straight forward and well deserved discipline spanking and caning.

Lauren rubbed her step-mum's bare bottom and was smiling with disbelief that she was about to spank her. It only took a moment for her to focus and decide she was going to make it a very hard spanking and intended continuing until her step-mum started to cry before even thinking about the cane. With that decision, she raised her hand and brought her open palm down on the bare bottom on her lap and then continued to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks and enjoyed more and more listening to her step-mum's increasingly distraught gasps.

Caroline knew from the start that the spanking and her feelings about it were very different to when at school. Although at school it was supposed to be about discipline in fact it was about her schoolgirl crush. Today the spanking was supposed to be retribution for her accusation and causing Lauren embarrassment that was what it was exactly, and so it was rightfully very painful but she couldn't object. She knew she had been particularly direct and embarrassed Lauren when she told her friend. It didn't help, or maybe it did, that the friend was Jill who said she had been spanked only half an hour earlier by Emma for answering back and that she had only just recovered and redid were running make-up. 

Lauren was getting more and more confidence as the spanking continued. She was initially surprised her step-mum stayed across her lap but supposed she had watched Emma spank her step-mum who also stayed in position until Emma was ready to let her up. Lauren supposed that adults who accepted being spanked didn't resist and that was the case with Jill and now seemed to be the case with her step-mum. She also thought about her friends’ older sibling when he was spanked by his step-mum and that he objected and even struggled but was told in no uncertain terms that if he got up he would be grounded for a month and that was enough to stop his resistance. Neither Jill nor her own step-mum seemed to need that threat to stay in place.

Caroline was gasping and let out a sob as her eyes filled with tears as the stinging took a hold. She wasn't sure how long Lauren had spanked her for but it seemed like an hour.

In the event Lauren looked at the clock on the sideboard and saw she had been spanking her step-mum for nine minutes before she heard the sob.

Lauren stopped spanking and looking at the back of her step-mum's head ordered, "Get up Mum and bend across the dining table."

Caroline sobbed again as she eased herself up from Lauren's lap and once standing turned and bent across the wooden dining table and clasped hold of the far side. She glanced around and saw Lauren glaring at her whilst flexing the cane which she held in both hands before letting go the end and keeping hold of the handle swished it twice. Caroline winced and turned away looking out of the French doors and for a horrible moment wondered if any of the houses backing on to theirs could see what was happening to her.

Lauren looked at her step-mum's very red bottom and then looking at the back of her step-mum's head stated firmly, "Six strokes, mum.”

Caroline winced at the memory of being told that so many times by Mrs Brown when at school. It sounded so strange as Lauren was just eighteen-years-old whilst she was fifty-one-years-old yet she was the one who had just been spanked and was about to be caned. However, she had watched Emma spank Jill three times in the last two weeks alone and so an adult being spanked by a teenager was becoming a norm for her.

Lauren positioned herself and tapped the cane on her step-mums bottom and heard the gasp and saw her bottom cheeks tense. Her step-mum didn’t know but Lauren had got hold of the cane one time she was alone in the house and had practised giving the cane by using a cushion and reckoned she was pretty much okay now knowing how hard to cane and how to land the cane in parallel strokes. Using her experience with the cushion she pulled her arm back, focussed on where she wanted the cane to land, and brought the cane down firmly with a loud thwack.

Caroline gasped as the cane bit in to her bottom cheeks and the pain cascaded around her bottom and once again the memories of being caned by Mrs Brown came flooding back. She could not stop herself crying out with the pain just as she couldn’t when caned by Mrs Brown. The same happened with the second stroke although this time she clasped her teeth together hissing deep breaths in and out with her eyes tightly shut and she felt herself clasping hold of the edge of the table to stop her urge to let go and get up. She hadn’t expected Lauren to cane so hard but supposed it was only as hard as Mrs Brown had caned her.

Lauren looked down at the two red raised wheals and as she landed the third stroke directly below the first two she watched her step-mum throw her head back and again hiss in and out time and was again clearly struggling with the severity of the caning. It didn’t make Lauren want to cane any lighter but instead as her step-mum was so obediently staying in position she upped the intensity with the fourth stroke.

Caroline cried out as the fourth stroke landed and could feel the tears running down her face as she threw her head back and cried out with the pain. She was so sorry she had accused her step-daughter and told herself never to do that again unless she was sure. That feeling was enforced as the fifth stroke landed and her crying intensified as did the stinging cascading across her bottom.

Lauren looked at the five-parallel raised wickedly red wheals and knew to land the sixth just below them and as this was the last stroke she knew as well to increase the force again. As the cane cut in to her step-mums bottom and was momentarily sucked in to the overlapping skin so she watched a now distraught woman of fifty-one cope with what was a very hard cane stroke. The crying filled the room and Lauren wondered whether the sound might have carried to next door.

Caroline was thankful that the caning was over and released her grasp of the far side of the table but was crying too much to get up. She just kept on crying whilst trying to recover but knew she would not be sitting down comfortably any time soon.

Lauren watched her step-mum struggle with the pain but recalled her discussions with Emma and knew she shouldn’t sympathise. It was a maternal style well-earned discipline caning given with love which both step-mum and step-daughter accepted and so there was no reason to sympathise. More important was to discover later on if the lesson was learned because if not the lesson would need to be repeated time and again until it was learned. It didn’t matter that it was the step-daughter disciplining the step-mum as the principle was the same.

Lauren watched as her step-mum did recover and pushed herself up and stood facing her with her tear-filled eyes and make-up that had run but she knew that no real harm had been done. 

Caroline rubbed her bottom furiously and stepped from foot to foot but that was just normal for her, at least it was over thirty-years ago. She certainly didn’t want to be caned again but thought ruefully how equally she wasn’t going to accuse her daughter again and so that was a lesson she intended learning. Were there others she wondered but decided she wouldn’t even give that another thought.

Caroline had played the spanking and caning she had got two weeks ago over in her mind as she brought the cane back downstairs today and walked in to the dining room. She supposed it might not be such a bad thing if Mrs Brown caned her again even after all these years. She walked over to Mrs Brown and looking repentant handed her the cane.

Mrs Brown glared at Caroline and ordered, “Take off your skirt and knickers and bend across the desk just as you did back in the Punishment Room.”

Caroline bit her lip as she unzipped her skirt and just as she did two weeks earlier let it fall to the floor before stepping out of her knickers. She scooped both pieces of clothing up and placed them on one of the chairs before bending over and clasping the far side of the table.

Mrs Brown allowed Caroline to settle for a few moments also knowing the tension would be increasing in her mind. She then explained directing her comments to Lauren, “I think, you, Lauren should cane your step-mum.”

Caroline looked aghast as she turned around and was about to object.

“Silence,” Mrs Brown ordered looking directly at Caroline and using her strict teachers voice.

Caroline obeyed but looked up despondently at Mrs Brown.

Mrs Brown continued, “Lauren, you will cane her. Twelve strokes I think in view of her age and I expect them to be very hard strokes. After that I will take her upstairs to her bedroom where we will make love which I think is something she wanted to do all those years ago.”

Caroline was open-eyed at the thought of making out with Mrs Brown and reckoned twelve strokes of the cane was definitely worth it. 

Mrs Brown wasn’t finished though. “You, Lauren, are clearly a mature young lady even though still a teenager but I listened carefully to you telling when your step-mum was out of the room about your friend Emma and her step-mum. I think you must have the same authority over your step-mum from now on. Looking at the time I reckon we will be making love for two hours and so I should be gone by five o’clock. I think as an additional punishment you should put your step-mum to bed by seven o’clock after you have disciplined her again. That will put you in the same position as the parent required to discipline one of my schoolgirls after I disciplined them at school. I recommend a shower at six-thirty then put her across your lap for a good hard and long spanking and then another twelve strokes of the cane. You will then enforce any rules you impose going forward and again suggest you liaise with Emma on that.”

Lauren was smiling as Mrs Brown gave her orders whilst Caroline was aghast.

However, Caroline didn’t want to object in case Mrs Brown decided not to take her to bed after her caning as she so wanted to do that. Being under Lauren’s disciplinary control wasn’t so bad either as she had seen how Jill didn’t mind and they were very similar in nature. In fact, she was quite sure that it would more than likely make her a better mum.

Mrs Brown waited for any objections. 

Caroline gave the most telling reaction by turning away and grasping hold of the far side of the table and parting her legs readying herself for the cane. Straight after that Lauren positioned herself and tapped the cane on Caroline’s bottom and looked focussed as she pulled her arm back and readied herself to land the first stroke.

Mrs Brown looked at Lauren and again saw how beautiful she was and hankered to make love to her as well but decided she would settle for Caroline. Maybe though she would spend some time with the family and accept Lauren’s disciplinary authority over her just as she had already accepted Vicky’s. 

Lauren focussed her attention on her step-mum and felt good about having disciplinary control over her. She would discuss rules and penalties for breaking the rules with Emma but was now very pleased with the way things had worked out today.

As eighteen-year-old Lauren landed the first cane stroke on her fifty-one -year-old step-mums bare bottom who cried out with pain but stayed in position they were both very sure that the new regime was going to work out very well for both of them.