Note- This is my loving tribute to the delectable ass of Kaley Cuoco.
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Kaley Cuoco left the Sherman Oaks yoga class in tiny thigh skimming black shorts and a plain black vest. The tv actress showed off her trim pins proudly as she hurried to her car. Her personal trainer had been helping Kaley in developing her lower body, in particular her butt. She did lots of lunges, squat jumps and leg curls twice a week in one hour sessions and was feeling the pain. She set off behind the wheel of her $250,000 silver Mercedes-Benz for Stage 25 at Warner Bros. for that days taping of the 'Big Bang' show. Once in her dressing room she showered and took a moment to read her lines as she sipped lemon tea. Her eyes drooped and before you could say 'Bazinga' she had dropped off in her chair.
In her dream Kaley went back to Kate Middleton and the English Duchess and the University school she had attended in her early twenties.
Kaley had joined the University of Saint Andrew in Scotland for a semester and was rooming with four British students Julie, Doris, Debbie and Janet. On her first night she had been teased and hazed by the girls and then punished by the Principal Mrs. Davis. Having started off on the wrong foot, Kaley soon realised that as an American she was not welcome. The girls baited her and when she reacted was always the one caught wrong doing.
Now she was in her third detention in a week and was summoned before Mrs. Davis once more.
The girls had been on the hockey pitch on a friday afternoon when she had been called to report to the office. Still in her uniform of a dark blue pleated kilt and a white blouse Kaley sat on the bench and waited. The kilt she wore hardly reached mid thigh and the blouse stretched tight across her bosom. Her long well shaped legs had white knee high socks that showed off her sexy thighs. A bell sounded and Kaley went in.
"Good morning, Mrs. Davis." Said Kaley in a low voice.
The grey haired mid aged woman looked over the top of her eyeglasses at the blonde and shuffled some school reports on her big mahogany desk. Kaley twiddled a long strand of her hair and looked bored and shook her hips to and fro as she stood on the spot across from the stern woman.
"So, here we are again young lady."
"Guess so," Kaley tried to answer in her best sweet sounding innocent voice.
"Late for class, skipping class, incorrect uniiform that kind of thing. I'm very disappointed."
Kaley knew it was pointless trying to explain the other girls had given her incorrect class times and wrong locations in order to catch her out.
"You know what three detensions in a week means?"
"Uh, uhh." Kaley shook her head slowly.
"Its serious trouble, possible suspension even. Unless..."
"Madam?"
"Unless you agree to take the corporal punishment."
Fuck! What was it with the English and the caning and spanking? Were they all some kind of perverts? Did the Duchess ever have to take a beating?
"Oh, what the hell, I'll take the caning."
A wry smile came over the elder lady and she stood to her full six feet and moved around the desk to the shorter vivacious beauty.
"Bend over the desk then and put your hands on the far side."
Kaley obeyed without a word and lowered herself across the wooden surface and stretched her arms out to the far edge. As her head went low her body moved forward and her bewitching posterior arched up into the air. Her short kilt rose up the back of her adorable bare thighs and up to the lower curve of her backside. She bit her lip and looked over her shoulder to her right and saw the lady staring at her long toned legs, whose gaze went from the well shaped calves in the socks to the bottom of her bum. Kaley went wide eyed as she saw Davis rub her crotch under the tweed skirt vigorously.
"Miss Cuoco, hands on the far edge please, and make sure your thighs touch the edge."
Kaley felt her heart beat fast as she waited nervously for the first strike, she felt the tension in the air then with no warning she was struck with the first smack to her vulnerable ass.
"Ouch!" Cried the actress.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Kaley went stiff and shut her eyes in throbbing pain. She felt a hard smack on her right buttock, then the left. In the space of a few seconds more slaps followed as the calloused hand came down on her rump and a five fingered imprint spread over the twin cheeks.
Then Kaley felt one hand rest at the top of her butt. She felt her buttocks kneaded and squeezed and suddenly came the realisation her pussy was quite wet in her tight navy blue panties! Then her kilt was lifted up and laid over her lower back.
"Er, Principal Davis?"
"Whats this you naughty girl! Are you aroused by this?"
A hand slipped all the way up the inside of her soft thigh and wandered over the panties up to her pubic mound. Then Kaley felt her underwear yanked down over the perfect curves of her enticing bottom to her knees and a trickle of fluid appeared between the smooth pussy lips of the blonde stunner. Automatically Kaley brought her right hand back but it was slapped away.
"Keep those hands up there! Look at this!"
Mrs. Davis dipped the middle finger of her scrawny hand inside the moist quim of Kaley and examined the dribble.
"Disgusting, this is supposed to be punishment girl!"
Yeah right, thought Kaley. I bet you are just as wet you fucking pervert.
"This means I have no option but to use my cane."
She went out of sight to a closet and returned with three canes and laid them on the desk alongside the resting blonde who gulped loudly.
"I think Number One will suffice."
The woman picked up a beast of a cane, made of willow and well over a yard long and fairly thick. Kaley heard a whooshing sound as the cane was tested through the air. She felt it laid gently onto her offered hindquarters then heard it raised up and down hard.
"EEEOWWW!" She exclaimed as the searing pain hit her.
A thin red line appeared on her lovely white skin and it was joined by another as she was struck again. Now a narrow double red stripe showed against the soft flesh, straight and true across both cheeks. Mrs. Davis looked with pride at her work as Kaley trembled slightly and tensed her buttocks. Kaley stood on tiptoes in her gym shoes and put her head down as far as she could, her ass way up in the air.
THWACK!
"OWWWWW!"
THWACK!
"WHOAARRR!"
Kaley felt her bum aflame and grit her teeth as her buttocks took on a crimson colour. The sadistic woman leaned forward to savour the moment and to study the glorious damp pussy of the American. You wicked bitch, thought Kaley as she became aware of her panties being tugged off over her feet leaving her naked from the waist down.
"Spread your legs apart a little more Miss Cuoco."
Oh Fuck!
Two more whacks of the cane came almost together and the once peachy flesh of the wonderful posterior of Kaley Cuoco began to swell slightly in response to the impact. The Principal looked at the puffy bald labia beneath the flaming cheeks and rubbed her thighs together in bliss under her tweed skirt.
"Very well, we will leave it at that. You may be excused."
Kaley felt her breath hiss from her lips as she stood up gingerly and straightened her clothing. Her ass burned, her pussy ached and even her tits hurt from being mashed against the top of the desk. She bent to retrieve her panties and picked them up and raised her right leg in order to put them back on.
"NO! Bring them here."
Surprised she handed the damp underwear over to the grey haired woman who sat back at her desk.
"LEAVE!"
Kaley turned to go, naked under her kilt. As she did so she stole a glance over her shoulder to see her panties being given a long and hard sniff by her torturer. Gross!
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Kaley stirred in her sleep in Burbank, her eyes in rapid mode as she dreamed on.
It her dream it seemed like a week had passed when she was summoned yet again to the main office where she was confronted by Mrs. Davis and another, Mister Peak, the gym teacher. Kaley had been enjoying some free time and had chosen to wear a Who tee shirt and tight blue jeans. Her long golden locks fell over her back as she waited in silence for the two to speak.
"Very sad to hear that you have been accused by your roommate Julie of stealing from her a ten pound note while you were all working out in the gym."
"What the fuck is a ten pound note!" Cried the American confused.
"SHUSH! Its currency. And you are accused, and what is more it was found under your pillow in the dorm this very morning."
"DUH, YEAH! That's because it was probably put there by Julie herself, the bitch."
"If you choose to confess it will be easier for all of us believe me, because if you don't, well..."
The woman turned to Peak whose eyes burned into Kaley and a very sadistic grin curled his thin lips.