Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service.
The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap.
The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private being the disciplined one of the couple and the other holding them down.
Mrs. Broadwood dealt with the men and Mr. Broadwood the ladies.
Mr. and Mrs. Good, he taught manners and she was matron.
Mr. and Mrs. Styles, he taught posture and she was the house secretary.
Mr. and Mrs. Ellis, he too Physical Education and she was cook.
Mr. and Mrs. Jones, he was Mrs Broadwood's deputy, taught deportment and she was in the laundry.
Mr and Mrs. Harris, he was the groundsman and she was assistant cook.
The below stairs girls had to wait on the Ladies and be at their beck and call whenever needed as well as doing their household chores.
Each "Lady" was given a different girl every week for their 10 week course.
The below stairs girls were there for up to a year, depending on their progress.
A chart was put up to cover the 10 weeks by Mrs. Broadwood and the below stairs girls were numbered on their sack dresses to match the chart.
Most of the Ladies were kind and considerate but you always had 2 or 3 in a group who wanted to dominate and it was the poor below stairs girls who suffered.
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Mr. Jones, who dealt with the deportment of the girls and their manners had just turned 30 years old, his wife, a little older at 33 worked in the laundry and helped with other household duties.
He had planned a visit to an up market department store in Harrogate, only a short taxi ride away and one they used with every set of "Ladies".
All the girls were eager to spend some of daddy's money and all were in high spirits.
At the store Mr. Jones gathered the girls round him, " We have 2 hours and you may shop alone or in groups but remember who you are representing and what is expected of you.
As we use this store regularly the staff will be reporting anything not right by any of you girls to their manager who will in turn relay it to me.
All of you Ladies are in the city today to be taught "Refrain and Politeness" a most important trait needed to show class.
Let me remind you, anything you do wrong with have the most serious of consequences, do you all understand?"
A unison, "Yes Sir."
"Then off you go, back here for 11 sharp, lateness itself will earn you a spanking, now go enjoy yourselves."
Mr. Jones went to the news stand, bought a paper and magazine and went to the top floor café as with every visit.
He ordered a pot of tea and a slice of fruit cake.
A pretty, young waitress brought his order on a tray, a silver pot with his tea in, a silver pot with hot water in, a jug of milk and 3 packs of sugar cubes.
A small plate with a big slice of fruit cake on and a fork to eat it with.
If you require anything else Mr. Jones just give me a call, Lou Turnpenny, number 3 Sir.
Mr. Jones looked up as soon as he heard the Number 3. He smiled at her, "Come and see me when your free Turnpenny."
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."
Half an hour or so passed when he heard a quiet cough, he looked up from his paper, "Ah Turnpenny, you may sit."
"Thank you Sir, I got permission to have a 10 minute break,"
"Now, tell me girl, how long is it since you were with us at Calder House, and how on earth did you manage such a prestigious job here?"
"Well Sir, its 3 years this coming September I left you all at Calder Sir, I was heart broken to leave, it was my home.
My father worked on Mr. Grimes house Sir, he is a painter.
My father asked if he had any positions he could offer me. Mr. Grimes said leave me with him for a days trial.
I arrived at 7.00 in the morning and reported to Cook, my father got the time wrong, it should have been 6.00.
I had to report to Mr. Grimes so he could allocate my punishment, cook said she would have the scullery strap ready as they were almost always sent to her for minor offences and to have my pants off ready.
Mr. Grimes was taking his morning bath and had me sent in to him.
He asked why I was late, and I told him, he said he would deal with me and in the mean time strip and get into his bath and wash him."
"Whatever did you say when a strange man asked to strip naked and get into his bath?"
"I thought, this is better than a spanking Sir." She was deadly serious.
"Carry on." Mr. Jones adjusted his cock under the table as it stiffened.
"Well Sir, I did as I was told, I did his back, his chest, Sir, it was hot water, bubbles and everything.
Then I went to his feet and massaged them like I used to do for my mum."
There was a pause, Mr. Jones adjusted his cock again, "Is that the and of your story?"
She lowered her voice to a whisper, "Then he stood Sir, so I soaped the flannel and washed his balls, shaft and end Sir."
"And"
"And he grew bigger and bigger and when is was really big, pulled my head forward and I sucked in and he spunked into my mouth and I swallowed it, like I used to do for my 2 brothers."
He got out of the bath and I dried him. He said he did not waste towels on servants so he sat on his bathroom stool, put me over his knee and spanked me dry Sir and I never returned to Calder House."
"So where do you live?"
"Mr. Grimes said I could sleep in the servants quarter and after a week or so said he needed a bed warmer, so I sleep in his place in his bed so its nice and warm for him.
I bath him each morning and he spanks me dry and sometimes..."
"Sometimes?"
She whispered even lower, he said would i like to work at his store for him and I said yes and he said it would cost me so
he does me when he wants to or one of his friends might do me Sir, but I want him to, he looks after me."
"The main thing is that you are happy girl."
"You were a good girl at Calder, but still received your fair share of spankings."
"Yes Sir I know, and sucking Mr. Broadwood's willy weekly, we all did."
"Now, now, lets not tell out of home tales. Do you think you were dealt severely?"
"At the time maybe Sir, but all the times you spanked me over your knee were some of my happiest there."
"Explain girl."
"Every spanking off you was deserved, you told me where I had gone wrong, what I needed to do to stop it happening again and after the spanking you hugged and cuddled me and when you played with my titties and slit Sir, made me feel good and helped to forget the pain."
Mr. Jones smiled, "But I recall having to spank you a few times for the same thing, so you did not learn did you?"
Lou smiled back, "Oh yes I did Sir." and winked at him as she stood to leave.
"Please may I go now Sir, Mr. Grimes does not allow me to take advantage of him or I have to stay behind after work, and you know?"
"No I don't, tell me."
"He belts and canes Sir, and other things, bye for now Sir."
She disappeared behind the counter and into the kitchen.
"Mr. Jones!"
"Yes Miss Walters, how can I help?"
"I wonder if you could come to the office, we have a serious breach of trust happened?"
Mr. Jones stood and followed the store assistant department manager. They got to the main office and she knocked on the door.
"Come in."
They both entered the palatial office of the store manager, Mr. Grimes, who was sat behind his big dark oak desk.
Opposite him was Julie Scott, one of his "Ladies."
"Ah, Mr. Jones, I'm afraid we have had an incident with this girl which could put our store relationship and Calder House in some jeopardy. I'm afraid this girl has been stealing from us."
Mr. Jones looked shocked, her parents owned 5 or 6 big shops in the area and he knew for a fact her weekly allowance was more than he earned in a month.
"Please look in her shopping bag Mr. Jones."
With no resistance, she gave Mr. Jones her shopping bag.
He opened it and emptied it onto Mr. Grimes desk.
Lipstick, make up, a wallet with over a pound in, a hanky, a bracelet with the store tag on, a pair of silk stockings, a pair of lace knickers and a new lipstick.
"As you can see Mr. Jones, this girl has been very busy, she stole from every department."
"What have you to say for yourself Scott?"
"I did not do it, I have not even been in to where they sell lipstick or knickers."
"How does your father deal with theft Scott?"
"He tans the hide off most of them." she quickly realised what had come out of her snobby mouth.
"Could I make a phone call please Mr. Grimes?"
Mr. Grimes turned his phone round, Mr. Jones looked through his note book and began to dial a number.
He spoke at some length the gentleman at the other end and then completed his conversation, "Yes I am sure he will Mr. Scott, sorry to bear such news, yes, bye." and put the phone down.
