Chapter One: Carol's First Spanking
Carol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she had an idea what that meant. She was now beginning to get scared.
Carol was a normal, 18 year old high school senior. Her Mother and Dad had just gotten a chance to go to Europe for six months, and Carol had chosen not to go along. She had just begun a rather serious (by high school standards) relationship with a boy that she really liked, and did not want to give it up for a six month vacation in Europe. Her Mother made arrangements for her to stay with her Uncle Ray during that time.
But, her Mother also warned her that Uncle Ray was rather strict, and she would have to behave or else. Her Mother told her that Ray believed in Domestic Discipline, an age old practice where the Head of the Household, usually the man, would keep those living under his roof in line with discipline. And, her Mother added, Uncle Ray believed in corporal punishment, usually spanking and corner time, as part of his discipline program. She also mentioned that he used humiliation as part of that program. But, she never explained what she meant by humiliation.
After she read the text, Carol remembered several recent events. She remembered her mother's last words to her Uncle as she departed his house for the airport: "And, Ray you have my permission to use whatever methods you feel are necessary to make her behave." So far Uncle Ray had treated Carol with respect and dignity, but she also remembered their conversation concerning her cell phone bill last month. "And, if it ever happens again, we will have to make some changes!" were his exact words. Now, she was dreading the meeting with Uncle Ray tonight.
It was now 7:45, and in fifteen minutes Carol would have to meet with her uncle. She had a pretty good idea about what to expect. Last month Uncle Ray had threatened to spank her for her actions. He told her that she deserved one spank for every two dollars on her bill. That would have been 100 spanks. But, he then relented. He said that since she was new to his house and rules, he would suspend the spanking. She also noted that he said 'suspend'. What did he mean by that, and what would the consequences of this month's bill be? She looked at the clock again, 7:56. She better get going. It would probably take her 4 minutes to walk downstairs to his home office, and she knew better than to be late.
At exactly 8 PM, Carol knocked on Uncle Ray's door. As she waited for his answer, she thought she heard some crying inside the room. She also heard some commotion. It sounded like Uncle Ray's girlfriend, Joy, was in there, too. Was she going to get spanked? And, if so, would Joy watch? She personally thought that she was too old to be spanked, but her mother had warned her that her uncle liked to spank naked, grown women. After all, neither her Mother nor Dad had spanked her since she was about 12. But, her Mom also had warned her that Uncle Ray believes that no one was ever too old to spank.
Suddenly the door opened, and Uncle Ray ushered Carol into his office. Carol walked into the office with her head down, looking at the floor. She was afraid to look Uncle Ray in the eyes. Suddenly she heard some whimpering from behind her. She briefly turned her head and could not believe her eyes. There stood Joy. She was standing facing the corner. She was not looking into the room, but into the corner. And, she was naked! She was standing in the corner, naked, and her butt was bright red. Uncle Ray had just spanked his girlfriend! Now Carol knew that she was really in trouble.
"I see that you have already spotted Joy," Uncle Ray commented. "She's not immune to my rules, and neither are you." Then, Uncle Ray began to discuss her actions, and her cell phone bills. Yes, bills. He had not forgotten about last month's bill. He then talked about Carol's need to develop fiscal responsibility. The lecture lasted more than 15 minutes. Then, he shifted the topic to remind her about his house rules.
"Do you remember that we had this discussion a month ago?" Uncle Ray asked. Carol nodded her head in agreement. "Do you also remember that then I said that you deserved a spanking, but I suspended it because you are new to my house and rules?" he added. Again, she nodded her head in agreement.
"Well, not this time," Uncle Ray commented. "In fact, I also hereby rescind last month's spanking suspension. Then I told you that you deserved one spank for every two dollars on your bill. That would have been 100 spanks. Using that same formula, this month's penalty is an additional 200 spanks. That means I owe you 300 spanks total. However, I also realize that you are new to this, and your butt could not handle 300 spanks at one time.
"So, therefore, we will split it up into three punishment sessions. You will receive 100 spanks tonight, 100 spanks tomorrow night, and 100 spanks the next night. And, since you are new, I will start out slow. Tonight, it will be with the bare hand only. Tomorrow, with the rubber paddle. I use a rubber paddle instead of a wooden one because the wooden one will leave bruises, and your butt is too cute to be bruised. But, the spanking in two nights will be with my leather strap. That's what Joy received tonight. She probably won't be sitting on any wooden chairs for a day or two."
As Uncle Ray was talking, Carol had sneaked a peak at Joy's bare ass. It was bright red, but she could not see any specific strap marks. Either the strap was as Uncle Ray described, an item that stings, but not marks, or she received so many straps that the marks were overlapping. Joy was just now beginning to compose herself. She had been crying when Carol entered the room earlier.
"Joy, front and center!" Uncle Ray commanded. Carol turned her head to see Joy waddle across the room. She was wearing six-inch stiletto heeled sandals. More commonly known as 'Fuck Me! Pumps'. Other than that, she was totally naked. And, for the first time Carol noticed that Joy's tits were huge. Even Carol admired how they wobbled as she walked. 'I hope mine are that nice when I am her age' Carol thought. And, then she also noticed that Joy was bare below, too. Everything about her was beautiful.
When Joy reached the front of the desk area, Uncle Ray told her to 'Prepare Carol for punishment.' Without saying a word, Joy immediately unbuttoned and removed Carol's blouse. Next, she reached behind Carol and unsnapped and removed her bra. Joy then dropped to her knees and removed Carol's jeans and thong panties.
"In the future," Uncle Ray added, "when you are told to report for punishment, I expect you to be naked. All punishments are administered to the bare butt, but I also believe that humiliation is part of the punishment. Therefore, you will report totally naked. If you wear shoes, they must be high heels. Other than that, totally naked. If you walk through the house in a bathrobe, it must be removed before entering this room. You are to be totally naked whenever in this room for a punishment session."
As Uncle Ray explained the rules, Joy had remained on her knees facing Carol. Now that she was naked below the waist, too, Carol noticed that Joy appeared to be staring at her pussy. She found that sensation strange. She never had seen any other girl or woman on her knees staring at her bush. She was becoming confused with the notion. Just as she was beginning to wonder if the sensation was good or bad, Uncle Ray told Joy to continue. Joy then stood up and took Carol's hand and led her to where Uncle Ray was sitting. She was then told Carol to bend over his lap, with both her feet and hands touching the floor.
"Here's another rule," Uncle Ray ordered. "You are to count each spank, then thank me and ask me for another. If you don't count the spank out loud, I will not count it in the total. After the first you are to say: 'One. Thank you Uncle Ray. May I have another? Do it after each slap until we reach 100. If you forget, that spank will not count. Understand?"
Carol nodded her head in agreement. "Joy, you may go now. I will see you in our bedroom when I get done here," he said. Suddenly, as she heard Joy walking across the office, Carol suddenly felt a strong stinging sensation on her left cheek.
"Yeowwwww!!! One, Thank you Uncle Ray. May I have another?" She yelled.
Her punishment had begun.
Chapter Two: The Second Session
"Com'on, Carol. Let me see?"
Carol's BFF, Linda, was begging to see Carol's blistered butt. They were in Carol's bedroom, and it was about 7:15 the next evening. 45 minutes before her second spanking -- this time with the rubber paddle. Carol had told Linda about her bare assed spanking last night during school earlier in the day. Linda showed up about 7 PM, and was surprised to see Carol answer the door in her bathrobe. Too early for her nightly shower, Linda thought. Then, she remembered that Carol had told her that she was going to get paddled tonight. Secretly, Linda wanted to watch. But, she knew that would not be possible. So, the next best thing was for her to come by early and see if Carol would bare her bum for her. She had never seen a well spanked ass on a near adult woman before. And, secretly she was wondering what it would feel like. Maybe she and Carol could play some spanking games later.
"No way! I'm not wearing anything under this bathrobe." Carol replied.
