I was sooooo looking forward to this particular Friday night, it was a close friends 20th birthday and we were going out to Leeds for a real birthday bash.
I had bought a silver mirror sequin mini at Christmas and was not allowed to wear it so put that on under a longer skirt, oh and my favourite pink light cashmere scarf. Nothing else but highish heeled shoes to finish my look.
I got on the train first with 3 other friends, 4 got on the next stop and the last 5 at the last stop including Kay, the birthday girl. We have a cheap beer pub on the station so went in there first. We all put £20 each in the beer kitty, it was easier that way then no one got away without paying. I took off my long skirt and Alison, the bar maid, took it over the bar for me Kay`s pen pal. Ally, was up from Portsmouth and was really sweet, she too was 20 and looked younger. Her `T` shirt had a copy of her ID on it as she was always asked, she said the only benefit of looking so young was a child`s price on the busses and trains.
Everyone else we all knew from church and school. If I looked at them all individually I could pick a time and a reason I was spanked with each and every one of them over the years, be it school, Sunday school or theirs or my house. I laughed out loud as it dawned on me, it must be me the naughty one. I told them all my tale and they all agreed, and we all laughed. I felt it in my tummy it was going to be a brilliant night.
Out of the station pub and over the road, the pub crawl had begun.
Another cheap pub, we all piled in and all jumped at a loud scream.
It was Ally, she held one of the double doors open to let us all in and as she closed it, someone going out pulled it close, her hand still in it.
Blood everywhere, I took off my scarf and wrapped it around her hand and fingers. So that's where my evening took a strange turn. "Can you walk ok Ally or do you feel week?"
"Yes Sure?"
"You carry on Kay, we can catch you up, is that ok with you Ally?"
"Are you sure you don`t mind."
I knew then our drinking evening was over, i got my skirt off Alison and carried it over my bag. We headed up Park Row to the hospital, got there at 8.30 pm.
So I don`t bore you we got a taxi to my Sirs house, where i live at 11.30 pm.
She had 8 stiches in the 3 cut fingers and had a bandage on like a boxing glove. Do not think we had a minute not laughing about something and having fun with the staff, they were laughing as every time I bent a little a boob would fly out or I showed my bum.
Even just sat my pussy was sometimes on view.
We got home at 11.50, Sir called me in, I introduced Ally and explained our night and asked if she could sleep the night as the others were still out?
"Yes of course sara, Ally you are more than welcome to stay over, sara, you were 20 minutes late, you know the penalty, over the settee arm please?"
"Yes Sir, I do apologise the evening somehow just got away from me."
I removed my dress and bent over, Sir approached, and I must have got 30+ slaps at the top of my legs.
"You know why sara?"
"No undies, thank you Sir."
"20 Minutes converts to 20 cuts of my belt."
As he finished speaking Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, I began to cry, how silly to let myself down and not ring. Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack.
"Excuse me Sir."
Sir stopped, "Yes Ally."
"Please Sir could I take 20 too as it was my accident that caused her lateness?"
"Let me explain Ally, she is not being strapped for being late, but for not letting us know, but yes, if you wish. How many is that Daisy?"
"15 Sir."
