Part 2
I met Jamie a few days later. It was some time before he mentioned the events at his house.
'I didn't think you'd want to see me again.' He said sheepishly.
'Why is that? Because I saw you having your bare bottom being spanked by William?' I teased.
Jamie blushed furiously but nodded.
'You deserved it you know,' I told him. 'You can be such an idiot at times.'
'Yes, I knew I was pushing my luck, but I wanted to impress you'.
'Impress me? Why?
'Don't you know? I really like you Kate.'
I laughed, 'Well I can tell you that your actions have given me exactly the opposite impression!'
'Really?'
"Absolutely. I'll be honest with you Jamie, you're off to college in four weeks time and after that I didn't expect to see you again.'
'You're joking!'
'No.'
'In fact, as I told your Dad, I thought what he gave you was precisely what you deserved.'
'You mean you think I deserved to be spanked?'
'Yes, and still do.'
'Well it looks like you're going to get your wish Kate, Dad has told me to ask you to come over on Friday before 7pm.'
'To watch you being spanked?'
Jamie nodded, blushing furiously.
'Then I'll look forward to that!'
'You will?'
'Definitely! I enjoyed seeing you being spanked as much as anything I've ever seen! In fact, I'd like you to do something for me to prove what you said about liking me.'
'What's that?'
'I want you to strip naked to be spanked, rather than just dropping your trousers and pants.'
'You're kidding right?! You want me to strip in front of you and Dad?!'
'Yes, naked. Not a stitch of clothing, not even socks. Personally I don't think you've got the balls to do it'
'I'll prove you wrong then Kate, I meant what I said.'
'Ok, we'll see on Friday.'
'Kate, I'd rather that no-one else knows about this, it could be....er...well, embarrassing to say the least if people knew I was still being spanked at home.'
'Don't worry Jamie your little secret is safe with me,' I assured him, but warned him also, 'As long as you're naked on Friday I won't mention a word.'
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Friday
'Come in Kate, good to see you again. I presume you know why I've invited you?'
'Yes William, I think I do. You want me to witness Jamie being spanked again. I assume you're going to give him a real lesson this time?
'Spot on, I knew you were a smart girl. Come on through. William led the way into the lounge where Jamie sat waiting for us.
In the middle of the lounge was a low stool, green velvet covered with handles on each side of it.
'Ok Jamie, now that Kate is here, we'll make a start. Take your pants and trousers down and kneel on the stool. I want your hands on the floor.
Jamie started to undo his jeans buckle without question.
'Excuse me but don't you think you have forgotten something Jamie?' I asked.
William looked puzzled at his son.
'Oh! Er...yes, I suppose so. You want me to.... Dad. Kate has told me she wants me to be stripped naked for my spanking.' Jamie stammered, looking more than a little crestfallen.
William looked at me, and then a smile lit up his face.
'Excellent idea Kate! Wonderful! I agree entirely, you should of course be naked for your spankings. Ok, everything off. Anything else Kate?'
'No William, that was it really.' I replied. Although I think that Jamie's spanking should be a very long and hard one until he's sore and sorry for being so rude to us both. He should be whipped until he begs us both to forgive him'.
'Very well, that's what we'll do then.'
This should be interesting!
Jamie looked at me and began taking his clothes off, starting with his tee shirt, and then his socks and shoes. His jeans quickly followed leaving him just in his white boxers. He looked at me and his Dad, and then pushed his pants down to his ankles and then took them off and put them on the pile with the rest of his clothing. He was now naked, just as I wanted, and just as he had promised. His cock was semi hard, but clearly poking out from his pubic hairs. His penis wasn't very big to be honest, but it looked like it was getting harder by the minute!
'Ok, kneel on the stool.' William ordered. Jamie knelt on the stool, pushing his legs wide apart until they touched the handles. He leant forward and put his hands on the floor. Wow! What a view I had of his bare buttocks and his now erect cock and balls!
Once he was in position, William took up the leather strap and drew his arm back in a long arc. He gave me a glance and I smiled at him. The next second it descended right onto Jamie's bare ass.
WHACK! AWWWWW! Jamie screamed.
WHACK! OUUUCHHH! Sing out the count Jamie, you've missed one already' William warned his son.
'One sir! Jamie cried out on the second spank.
WHACK! AWWW! 'Two sir!'
William measured his spanks carefully, spacing out each one of over a second or two. Each spank was delivered right across both buttock cheeks full force, just as if he was trying to break his son for my benefit. Although I felt a little guilty, I was so enjoying this very public whipping. My pussy was creaming my panties already. Jamie's cock swung in time to the spanking.
WHACK! OUUUCCHH! 'Seven Sir'!
On and on the spanks rained down on my poor boyfriend's sore bottom.
William took a rest after the first dozen and told his son to put his hands on his head and kneel on the stool. Of course this meant his cock was blatantly on display for me to see. I was mesmerised by the sight of it twitching up and down. William looked at me staring at Jamie's cock. He winked salaciously.
The second dozen was a repeat of the first, except Jamie's pleas were now getting more strident.
WHACK! OOOHHH! Please! 'Thirteen Sir!
Eventually William reached two dozen and instructed Jamie to kneel once more. His cock was now only half erect, that last session had taken its toll on his ardor.
William laid down the strap and went into out of the room, returning moments later with a long rattan cane. Oh dear, Jamie was really going to suffer now. And yet, he didn't murmur a word of protest, even though this spanking wasn't even deserved. Was he doing this for me?
I looked at his teary face and knew that yes, he WAS accepting this spanking for me! Oh my Goodness!
If the leathering he had just received from his father was painful, then what came next was even more so on an already well-strapped bottom.
The cane was soon whipping down across Jamie's buttocks.
WHIP! Oh! NO, pleeese! One Sir!
WHIP! Aaawww! Two Sir!
WHIP! AWWWW! Three Sir!
WHIP! OUUCCCHHH! Four Sir!
WHIP! Plleeese not so hard Dad! Five Sir!
WHIP! Oh my God! Six Sir!
WHIP! AWWWW! Seven Sir!
WHIP! Eight Sir!
WHIP! Nine Sir!
WHIP! Ten Sir!