The story so far...
When we last left Michelle, our 23-year-old heroine was crying on her bed in agonizing pain, holding her toasted red ass. She'd been given a wallop of a spanking from Jane, her mid-50s roommate of a year and change. Michelle moved to town for a journalism job and found the cheapest apartment to co-rent to be Jane's, a stern woman who believes in law and order - and any violation of laws deserves a bare bottomed spanking. Not paying attention to the legal contract she was signing, Michelle inadvertandly found herself agreeing to be spanked at Jane's discretion - and boy did she get a lot of spankings (Michelle had commented in the last story that Jane has seen her bare behind more than her parents or any boy she dated ever did.) Michelle tried to avoid getting spanked, but due to Jane's strictness, the tight rules in place, and Michelle's general bad luck, found herself over Jane's knee over and over for the first year she was there. It sucked, but it was a cheap and nice place to live. After a while, the spankings slowed down - until the previous chapter, where Michelle got spanked twice in two days (and the second one was a doozy!).
Jane had just gotten off the phone with her mid-40s friend Marsha, a tough as nails spanker who'd had Michelle over her knee for two unforgettable and merciless spankings. Jane called Marsha, at her wits end that after a year or so she still had to spank her young roommate for constantly violating the terms of the apartment contract - Marsha suggested that Michelle never learns because she always gets punished after she breaks a rule and forgets about it, as opposed to being given a friendly reminder as to what awaits when a rule is broken. As such, Jane told Michelle that starting the next morning, she will be given daily spankings every morning for a full hour. Michelle protested, but to no avail. And when Jane promised a spanking, Michelle got it...
Sorry for the nearly 2-year delay. I had a cold.)
Daily Spankings
BRRP! BRRP! BRRP!
Michelle awoke the next morning to her phone alarm going off, signaling that, unfortunately in this case, it was time to get up. She checked her phone - 8:30AM. A half hour before judgment day was to begin. She'd gotten a full night's sleep but felt a terrible feeling in her chest like she didn't get enough sleep. It felt like waking up after a night of intense drinking and not knowing where you were, what happened, or how you got that tattoo. It was like waking up after finding out just before bed that a close relative or friend has passed away - and when waking up, expecting it to not be true, but knowing all too well that it is.
It was day 1 of her daily spankings.
An hour.
Every morning.
Bare ass.
Michelle laid in bed and shut her eyes. Pondering this, she realized that if she fell asleep and missed her first daily spanking, Jane would be furious and make the experience way worse than it was going to be. Michelle took her phone and scrolled through Facebook for a few minutes. By 8:45 she got up, still in her black Beatles T-shirt from the day before. She bent down to pick up her panties - purple with stars on them - from the day before - she'd slept naked from the waist down, a common habit she'd needed to form living in Jane's apartment. She had an inner debate with herself on whether or not to put them on, considering they'd be down again in just a few minutes. Figuring she'd rather not walk around the apartment bottomless, she slipped her panties on, along with her blue basketball shorts.
Slowly she crept out of her bedroom. Maybe Jane was still sleeping and she could avoid this. Hopefully Jane thought it over and decided against daily spankings. Maybe she had to leave early for work. But nope - Michelle peeked her head around the corner and saw Jane, showered and dressed, sitting on the couch, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. Shit. On the coffee table sat a mug, as well as the little wooden hairbrush. Shit shit. Michelle slowly wandered to the bathroom, trying to keep the noise down. As she turned the door handle to the closed bathroom, Jane, not looking up from the paper, called out,
"9AM. I hope you didn't forget." Fuck. No way out. Michelle went to the bathroom and took care of business. After washing and drying her hands, Michelle wandered out into the living room and looked at the TV clock - 8:55. Jane took a sip from her coffee mug and placed it down on the coffee table.
"Good morning. I hope you're ready."
"Yes," came the mumbled reply.
"Good. Well we may as well start now. Come here, Michelle." Michelle wandered over and stood in front of Jane. "Hands on your head." Michelle did as she was told. Jane took the sides of Michelle's shorts and yanked them down side by side just a bit until they were below the butt. "Legs together." Michelle put her legs together and let go of the shorts, letting them fall down to her ankles. Jane then reached forward and took the sides of Michelle's panties and began lowering them. Michelle closed her eyes in embarrassment as she felt the cold, bony fingers against her thighs as they slid down, taking her underwear down. Jane took down Michelle's panties down to around her knees and let them sit there. Jane looked up at Michelle.
"I know you hate that I take them down like that."
"I do," Michelle said miserably, taking her hands off her head to cover her vagina. Jane smacked her left hand.
"Hands back on your head." Michelle did as she was told, grimacing as she left her whole vagina exposed to Jane. "I know you want to keep a little bit of dignity. It's bad enough for you that I see your bottom on a consistent basis, the last thing you want me is to see your groin."
"Mhm."
"So going forward, you will lower your pants or shorts yourself before getting over my knee. I will take your panties down from there. But if I have to actually punish you, I will take them down this way every time. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Now, I know I told you your daily spankings will be an hour each. In reflection, this seems like it might be a bit unfair."
"I agree."
"An hour IS a long time. I might not have the energy first thing every morning to spank you for a full hour, especially if you need a spanking later in the day. So I've decided that your daily spankings will be a half hour each morning."
"Good."
"And it may not even be every day. If you behave yourself, it may only be a few times a week."
"That's good."
"But if I feel like you deserve the full hour, or longer, or that you need it every single day, I will not hesitate to deliver. Are we completely clear?"
"Yes, Jane."
"And I will rewrite the apartment contract later today to include daily spankings."
"Okay."
"Now, I'm sure you want to get this over with. So climb over my lap." Michelle lowered her hands from her head and climbed over Jane's lap, shorts around her ankles and panties around her knees. She laid stretched across the couch, her ass hanging off of Jane's lap. Jane rubbed Michelle's chubby butt cheeks and gave the left cheek a pat. "A half hour. Let's begin."
And as the clock struck 9, Jane struck Michelle with a mighty SLAP! Jane gave Michelle's left cheek a good slap. Michelle yelped. No matter how many times she got spanked, the first spank ALWAYS stung like it was the first time. Jane then gave Michelle's right cheek a good slap. Michelle dug her face into a pillow. Jane kept a steady pace back and forth between the cheeks, giving each one hard smack before moving to the next one. Whereas Jane normally spanked a mile a minute with no break, this morning she went considerably slower. Normally the sound of one cheek being slapped hadn't finished before the next cheek was getting a slap, but today Jane was waiting until the jiggle of a slapped butt cheek finished before moving on. It was slow, but it still hurt.
Michelle grinded her teeth and dug her face further into the pillow, holding it to her face with both hands. Jane remained in the cool position of spanking.
SLAP! SMACK! WHACK!
The familiar sounds of an aged but firm, hard hand slapping a jiggly ass cheek filled the room, a noise as common to that living room as the sound of the New York Mets losing a baseball game is common to any major league baseball field in America. After a few minutes, Jane picked up the pace. Not terribly fast, but she was alternating between cheeks a little faster. Michelle began kicking her legs and groaning as the spanking worsened. She could feel her bottom get redder and redder and warmer and warmer as Jane continued.
"Hush, Michelle," came Jane's no-nonsense command as she didn't even break away from the ass in her lap - normally white by nature but growing redder and redder by punishment.
As Jane went on, Michelle slowly started to tear. This had to have been going on for at least 20 minutes. Almost over. She dug her head out from the pillow and looked at the clock - 9:04AM. 4 minutes. Michelle moaned and dug her face back in the pillow. She fought the urge to fling her hand back to protect her battered butt as Jane continued on.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
After an eternity passed, Jane finally stopped. Michelle, top cheeks stained with tears and bottom cheeks stained with hand prints, looked up at the clock. 9:15AM. Only halfway there. Jane, holding Michelle on her lap with her left hand, reached forward to the coffee table and grabbed the wooden hairbrush with her right. Michelle saw and shuddered.
"Please, don't. Not that PLEASE!" Jane pat the hairbrush on Michelle's right butt cheek on a spot that was still a little white.
"Yes, the remainder of your spanking is going to be with just the hairbrush."
"PLEASE! It's only a maintenance spanking."
"It IS only a maintenance spanking, and that's why you're only getting it for half the session. If this was a real spanking you'd get it longer. And consider the worse implements I can and WILL use if necessary." Michelle let out an exasperated cry and dug her face in the pillow as Jane lifted the hairbrush over the right butt cheek, and SMACK! brought it down. Michelle let out a cry. As painful as ever. Jane brought the hairbrush to the left cheek and SMACK! Michelle did her best to hold her cries in as Jane brought down the hair brush over and over again on Michelle's butt cheeks, hitting any spots that weren't already red and hot. After a while, she stopped. Finally. Over. Michelle looked up - 9:20AM.
"10 minutes left. I'd say this works better than an hour, don't you?" Michelle didn't answer. Jane waited a few seconds and smacked Michelle's ass with the brush hard. Michelle screamed. "Don't you?"
"YES!"
"I don't exert myself and I can fit in more punishment in less amount of time, and still drive the point home, don't I?"
"Yes!"
"Now. I'm going to do 5 minutes on just one cheek, and the final 5 minutes on just the other. This is going to hurt more than my normal back and forth. Fair warning." Before Michelle could even process this "fair" warning, Jane took to Michelle's left butt cheek with the brush. Over and over she went, focusing on the same spots for a few seconds before moving on. She was like a machine. Michelle clenched her eyes shut and tried to avoid screaming as Jane went hard on just the left cheek. For the final 2 minutes of the left cheek, she kept hitting the same spot over and over, right near the lower half of the cheek. 9:25 came, and Jane moved to the right cheek.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
The right cheek assault was just as furious as the left. Michelle winced and moaned as Jane bounced around the cheek, coloring in any missed spot. From 9:28-9:30, Jane picked a similar spot on the lower half of her butt cheek and did a nice attack. Finally, as the clock struck 9:30AM, Jane gave Michelle's right cheek a final SMACK! and put the brush down. Michelle was sobbing a bit. Her ass was so incredibly sore. Her third spanking in a little over 24 hours. Jane examined her handiwork - the innocent, adorable butt in her lap was a nice shade of well-punished-red from just below the waist to the sit spots and everywhere in-between.
"There. Stand up." Michelle pushed herself up and wiped her tears from her eyes. As she stood up, her panties fell down into her shorts around her ankles. She bent down to pick them up, but Jane commanded "Hands on your head." Michelle quickly did as she was told, forgetting her clothes down around her ankles and leaving her naked lower self open for full view. "Turn around." Michelle did as she was told, turning her ass towards Jane. Jane put the back of her left hand up to Michelle's ass. "Nice and hot. That was a good spanking."
"I guess."
"Now. I know I said it might not be every day. But for the next week or so, it will be, and depending how good you are, we'll take it from there. So make sure your mornings are clear and you're up early enough. Understood?"
"Yes, Jane."
"And remember that this is only a maintenance spanking to give you a sore bottom first thing in the morning to carry with you for the rest of the day so you don't break any rules. Because if you do, that spanking I just gave you will be a walk in the park compared to the punishment you'll get. This is a daily warning of what's to come if you misbehave. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Now, your spanking is over. You can pull your underwear back up. That'll be it for the day, hopefully, and we'll be back at it again bright and early 9AM for another one." Michelle sighed, her heart heavy, as she bent down and picked up her pants and panties and went back to her room to lay down.
After an hour or so, Michelle showered - using mostly cold water -, changed, and went to the mall to pick up a few things while Jane worked on her laptop in her bedroom.
Michelle came in at 9PM and found Jane sitting at the couch. Michelle went wide-eyed. She didn't miss curfew, did she?? She pulled out her phone and it was on with no missed calls or texts. Was she about to get a spanking?? For what?!
"Come here, Michelle." Michelle put her bags down on the table, took her shoes off, and went over to Jane. Before Jane could say anything, Michelle unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her knees before shoving her panties down as well. She laid over Jane's lap, bare ass in the air. Jane rubbed Michelle's butt. "Nice performance, but unnecessary. Unless you did something to deserve this?"
"Wait, no. I didn-"
"Is this an admission of guilt?"
"No, I thought you wanted to spank me."
"No, you're safe tonight. I see your bottom is nicely healed, though," Jane put her hands on Michelle's bare butt. All white, and the heat is gone. "You can get up."
"Sorry," Michelle said embarrassed, getting up and pulling her pants and panties back up."
"Nothing I haven't seen 1000 times before, and won't see again tomorrow morning. Speaking of," Jane pointed to a document on the coffee table. "The same contract as before, but turn to page 3 for the change. I've decided to flesh out our punishment agreement." Michelle picked up the document and turned to page 3. All the way at the bottom, in-between "You need to let me know ahead if people are coming over." and "No smoking in the apartment." was the fleshed out rule: "If you misbehave or break any of the rules, you are subject to punishment by me, which will ALWAYS be a bare-bottom spanking. Spankings will be administered any time day or night 7 days a week at any given location for any possible offense. There is no minimum or maximum time of spank-limit for a spanking. Duration and intensity of spankings will depend on the offense and are subject to change at Jane's discretion for any reason. Spankings are non-negotiable, and failure to cooperate will result in immediate expulsion from the apartment with no reentry. Spankings will be administered primarily by Jane or anyone else Jane deems necessary. Anyone acting as head of the apartment as assigned by Jane has 100% authority to give Michelle a spanking in any way they deem fit at any point at any given location for any possible offense. Spankings from anyone other than Jane are non-negotiable. Failure to cooperate will result in a spanking from Jane and possible expulsion from the apartment. Daily spankings will also be administered, first thing in the morning on any given morning for a pre-determined amount of time (a half hour at minimum, 3 hours at most.) Michelle may be spanked by any number of implements including but not limited to: hand, hair brush, paddle, strap, slipper, belt, and cane. Michelle is required to bare her bottom before any spanking - failure to do so will result in a harder spanking than necessary."
Michelle read it over and over in silence and horror. After a minute or two of silence, she spoke
"ANYONE can spank me?"
"Anyone I deem fit, or is in authority over the apartment."
"Why??"
"In case I'm not present. Marsha, for example." That name struck a chord of fear in Michelle's heart.
"Not her again. Please don't send her back. Please! I'll do anything."
"Relax, Michelle. I don't see any reason for me not to be the one spanking you for the foreseeable future. This is just to make sure all loose ends are covered just in case."
"Ugh."
"Finish reading through what you need to read through and sign on page 4." Michelle reread it over and over. Anyone could spank her. No time limits on punishments. Daily spankings could go THREE HOURS. She could be spanked with multiple things for any reason at any time by any one! Sucking it up for the greater good, Michelle turned to page 4 and hesitated for a moment before signing her name and handing the contract back to Jane.
"Splendid. We're all set up for the future. Now, goodnight, and don't forget, 9AM tomorrow."
"I have work tomorrow, I need to be at the paper by 9."
"7:30AM then!"
"..okay."
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 7 and got spanked over Jane's lap for a half hour with her hand for the whole time.
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 8 and got spanked for 15 minutes over Jane's lap with her hand and 15 minutes bent over the couch with the belt.
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 7:30 and spent a half hour over the couch getting paddled.
And so on, and so on. Every morning found Michelle getting a hard spanking from Jane for a full half hour by some implement or variety, always over her knee or bent over. Every morning her cheeks were made a nice rosy red and a nice burning sensation. Almost every morning she cried. Some days she took it better than others and took the whole thing like a champ. Others she bawled the whole way through. But every morning was just as embarrassing as the morning before, every spanking hurt just as bad as the one before.
Michelle was familiar with the pain, but it never got easier and never stopped being embarrassing - if anything, with time, it only got worse.
The important thing, though, was that she was no longer getting punishment spankings. She was following Jane's rules to a T and only getting the morning maintenance spankings. 3 weeks passed, and she was lucky enough to only be getting maintenance spankings and only from Jane.
But of course, 3 weeks is a long time, and Michelle's luck was JUST about to run out...
(The next chapter won't take as long as to post. I promise.)
When we last left Michelle, our 23-year-old heroine was crying on her bed in agonizing pain, holding her toasted red ass. She'd been given a wallop of a spanking from Jane, her mid-50s roommate of a year and change. Michelle moved to town for a journalism job and found the cheapest apartment to co-rent to be Jane's, a stern woman who believes in law and order - and any violation of laws deserves a bare bottomed spanking. Not paying attention to the legal contract she was signing, Michelle inadvertandly found herself agreeing to be spanked at Jane's discretion - and boy did she get a lot of spankings (Michelle had commented in the last story that Jane has seen her bare behind more than her parents or any boy she dated ever did.) Michelle tried to avoid getting spanked, but due to Jane's strictness, the tight rules in place, and Michelle's general bad luck, found herself over Jane's knee over and over for the first year she was there. It sucked, but it was a cheap and nice place to live. After a while, the spankings slowed down - until the previous chapter, where Michelle got spanked twice in two days (and the second one was a doozy!).
Jane had just gotten off the phone with her mid-40s friend Marsha, a tough as nails spanker who'd had Michelle over her knee for two unforgettable and merciless spankings. Jane called Marsha, at her wits end that after a year or so she still had to spank her young roommate for constantly violating the terms of the apartment contract - Marsha suggested that Michelle never learns because she always gets punished after she breaks a rule and forgets about it, as opposed to being given a friendly reminder as to what awaits when a rule is broken. As such, Jane told Michelle that starting the next morning, she will be given daily spankings every morning for a full hour. Michelle protested, but to no avail. And when Jane promised a spanking, Michelle got it...
Sorry for the nearly 2-year delay. I had a cold.)
Daily Spankings
BRRP! BRRP! BRRP!
Michelle awoke the next morning to her phone alarm going off, signaling that, unfortunately in this case, it was time to get up. She checked her phone - 8:30AM. A half hour before judgment day was to begin. She'd gotten a full night's sleep but felt a terrible feeling in her chest like she didn't get enough sleep. It felt like waking up after a night of intense drinking and not knowing where you were, what happened, or how you got that tattoo. It was like waking up after finding out just before bed that a close relative or friend has passed away - and when waking up, expecting it to not be true, but knowing all too well that it is.
It was day 1 of her daily spankings.
An hour.
Every morning.
Bare ass.
Michelle laid in bed and shut her eyes. Pondering this, she realized that if she fell asleep and missed her first daily spanking, Jane would be furious and make the experience way worse than it was going to be. Michelle took her phone and scrolled through Facebook for a few minutes. By 8:45 she got up, still in her black Beatles T-shirt from the day before. She bent down to pick up her panties - purple with stars on them - from the day before - she'd slept naked from the waist down, a common habit she'd needed to form living in Jane's apartment. She had an inner debate with herself on whether or not to put them on, considering they'd be down again in just a few minutes. Figuring she'd rather not walk around the apartment bottomless, she slipped her panties on, along with her blue basketball shorts.
Slowly she crept out of her bedroom. Maybe Jane was still sleeping and she could avoid this. Hopefully Jane thought it over and decided against daily spankings. Maybe she had to leave early for work. But nope - Michelle peeked her head around the corner and saw Jane, showered and dressed, sitting on the couch, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. Shit. On the coffee table sat a mug, as well as the little wooden hairbrush. Shit shit. Michelle slowly wandered to the bathroom, trying to keep the noise down. As she turned the door handle to the closed bathroom, Jane, not looking up from the paper, called out,
"9AM. I hope you didn't forget." Fuck. No way out. Michelle went to the bathroom and took care of business. After washing and drying her hands, Michelle wandered out into the living room and looked at the TV clock - 8:55. Jane took a sip from her coffee mug and placed it down on the coffee table.
"Good morning. I hope you're ready."
"Yes," came the mumbled reply.
"Good. Well we may as well start now. Come here, Michelle." Michelle wandered over and stood in front of Jane. "Hands on your head." Michelle did as she was told. Jane took the sides of Michelle's shorts and yanked them down side by side just a bit until they were below the butt. "Legs together." Michelle put her legs together and let go of the shorts, letting them fall down to her ankles. Jane then reached forward and took the sides of Michelle's panties and began lowering them. Michelle closed her eyes in embarrassment as she felt the cold, bony fingers against her thighs as they slid down, taking her underwear down. Jane took down Michelle's panties down to around her knees and let them sit there. Jane looked up at Michelle.
"I know you hate that I take them down like that."
"I do," Michelle said miserably, taking her hands off her head to cover her vagina. Jane smacked her left hand.
"Hands back on your head." Michelle did as she was told, grimacing as she left her whole vagina exposed to Jane. "I know you want to keep a little bit of dignity. It's bad enough for you that I see your bottom on a consistent basis, the last thing you want me is to see your groin."
"Mhm."
"So going forward, you will lower your pants or shorts yourself before getting over my knee. I will take your panties down from there. But if I have to actually punish you, I will take them down this way every time. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Now, I know I told you your daily spankings will be an hour each. In reflection, this seems like it might be a bit unfair."
"I agree."
"An hour IS a long time. I might not have the energy first thing every morning to spank you for a full hour, especially if you need a spanking later in the day. So I've decided that your daily spankings will be a half hour each morning."
"Good."
"And it may not even be every day. If you behave yourself, it may only be a few times a week."
"That's good."
"But if I feel like you deserve the full hour, or longer, or that you need it every single day, I will not hesitate to deliver. Are we completely clear?"
"Yes, Jane."
"And I will rewrite the apartment contract later today to include daily spankings."
"Okay."
"Now, I'm sure you want to get this over with. So climb over my lap." Michelle lowered her hands from her head and climbed over Jane's lap, shorts around her ankles and panties around her knees. She laid stretched across the couch, her ass hanging off of Jane's lap. Jane rubbed Michelle's chubby butt cheeks and gave the left cheek a pat. "A half hour. Let's begin."
And as the clock struck 9, Jane struck Michelle with a mighty SLAP! Jane gave Michelle's left cheek a good slap. Michelle yelped. No matter how many times she got spanked, the first spank ALWAYS stung like it was the first time. Jane then gave Michelle's right cheek a good slap. Michelle dug her face into a pillow. Jane kept a steady pace back and forth between the cheeks, giving each one hard smack before moving to the next one. Whereas Jane normally spanked a mile a minute with no break, this morning she went considerably slower. Normally the sound of one cheek being slapped hadn't finished before the next cheek was getting a slap, but today Jane was waiting until the jiggle of a slapped butt cheek finished before moving on. It was slow, but it still hurt.
Michelle grinded her teeth and dug her face further into the pillow, holding it to her face with both hands. Jane remained in the cool position of spanking.
SLAP! SMACK! WHACK!
The familiar sounds of an aged but firm, hard hand slapping a jiggly ass cheek filled the room, a noise as common to that living room as the sound of the New York Mets losing a baseball game is common to any major league baseball field in America. After a few minutes, Jane picked up the pace. Not terribly fast, but she was alternating between cheeks a little faster. Michelle began kicking her legs and groaning as the spanking worsened. She could feel her bottom get redder and redder and warmer and warmer as Jane continued.
"Hush, Michelle," came Jane's no-nonsense command as she didn't even break away from the ass in her lap - normally white by nature but growing redder and redder by punishment.
As Jane went on, Michelle slowly started to tear. This had to have been going on for at least 20 minutes. Almost over. She dug her head out from the pillow and looked at the clock - 9:04AM. 4 minutes. Michelle moaned and dug her face back in the pillow. She fought the urge to fling her hand back to protect her battered butt as Jane continued on.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
After an eternity passed, Jane finally stopped. Michelle, top cheeks stained with tears and bottom cheeks stained with hand prints, looked up at the clock. 9:15AM. Only halfway there. Jane, holding Michelle on her lap with her left hand, reached forward to the coffee table and grabbed the wooden hairbrush with her right. Michelle saw and shuddered.
"Please, don't. Not that PLEASE!" Jane pat the hairbrush on Michelle's right butt cheek on a spot that was still a little white.
"Yes, the remainder of your spanking is going to be with just the hairbrush."
"PLEASE! It's only a maintenance spanking."
"It IS only a maintenance spanking, and that's why you're only getting it for half the session. If this was a real spanking you'd get it longer. And consider the worse implements I can and WILL use if necessary." Michelle let out an exasperated cry and dug her face in the pillow as Jane lifted the hairbrush over the right butt cheek, and SMACK! brought it down. Michelle let out a cry. As painful as ever. Jane brought the hairbrush to the left cheek and SMACK! Michelle did her best to hold her cries in as Jane brought down the hair brush over and over again on Michelle's butt cheeks, hitting any spots that weren't already red and hot. After a while, she stopped. Finally. Over. Michelle looked up - 9:20AM.
"10 minutes left. I'd say this works better than an hour, don't you?" Michelle didn't answer. Jane waited a few seconds and smacked Michelle's ass with the brush hard. Michelle screamed. "Don't you?"
"YES!"
"I don't exert myself and I can fit in more punishment in less amount of time, and still drive the point home, don't I?"
"Yes!"
"Now. I'm going to do 5 minutes on just one cheek, and the final 5 minutes on just the other. This is going to hurt more than my normal back and forth. Fair warning." Before Michelle could even process this "fair" warning, Jane took to Michelle's left butt cheek with the brush. Over and over she went, focusing on the same spots for a few seconds before moving on. She was like a machine. Michelle clenched her eyes shut and tried to avoid screaming as Jane went hard on just the left cheek. For the final 2 minutes of the left cheek, she kept hitting the same spot over and over, right near the lower half of the cheek. 9:25 came, and Jane moved to the right cheek.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
The right cheek assault was just as furious as the left. Michelle winced and moaned as Jane bounced around the cheek, coloring in any missed spot. From 9:28-9:30, Jane picked a similar spot on the lower half of her butt cheek and did a nice attack. Finally, as the clock struck 9:30AM, Jane gave Michelle's right cheek a final SMACK! and put the brush down. Michelle was sobbing a bit. Her ass was so incredibly sore. Her third spanking in a little over 24 hours. Jane examined her handiwork - the innocent, adorable butt in her lap was a nice shade of well-punished-red from just below the waist to the sit spots and everywhere in-between.
"There. Stand up." Michelle pushed herself up and wiped her tears from her eyes. As she stood up, her panties fell down into her shorts around her ankles. She bent down to pick them up, but Jane commanded "Hands on your head." Michelle quickly did as she was told, forgetting her clothes down around her ankles and leaving her naked lower self open for full view. "Turn around." Michelle did as she was told, turning her ass towards Jane. Jane put the back of her left hand up to Michelle's ass. "Nice and hot. That was a good spanking."
"I guess."
"Now. I know I said it might not be every day. But for the next week or so, it will be, and depending how good you are, we'll take it from there. So make sure your mornings are clear and you're up early enough. Understood?"
"Yes, Jane."
"And remember that this is only a maintenance spanking to give you a sore bottom first thing in the morning to carry with you for the rest of the day so you don't break any rules. Because if you do, that spanking I just gave you will be a walk in the park compared to the punishment you'll get. This is a daily warning of what's to come if you misbehave. Understood?"
"Yes."
"Good. Now, your spanking is over. You can pull your underwear back up. That'll be it for the day, hopefully, and we'll be back at it again bright and early 9AM for another one." Michelle sighed, her heart heavy, as she bent down and picked up her pants and panties and went back to her room to lay down.
After an hour or so, Michelle showered - using mostly cold water -, changed, and went to the mall to pick up a few things while Jane worked on her laptop in her bedroom.
Michelle came in at 9PM and found Jane sitting at the couch. Michelle went wide-eyed. She didn't miss curfew, did she?? She pulled out her phone and it was on with no missed calls or texts. Was she about to get a spanking?? For what?!
"Come here, Michelle." Michelle put her bags down on the table, took her shoes off, and went over to Jane. Before Jane could say anything, Michelle unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her knees before shoving her panties down as well. She laid over Jane's lap, bare ass in the air. Jane rubbed Michelle's butt. "Nice performance, but unnecessary. Unless you did something to deserve this?"
"Wait, no. I didn-"
"Is this an admission of guilt?"
"No, I thought you wanted to spank me."
"No, you're safe tonight. I see your bottom is nicely healed, though," Jane put her hands on Michelle's bare butt. All white, and the heat is gone. "You can get up."
"Sorry," Michelle said embarrassed, getting up and pulling her pants and panties back up."
"Nothing I haven't seen 1000 times before, and won't see again tomorrow morning. Speaking of," Jane pointed to a document on the coffee table. "The same contract as before, but turn to page 3 for the change. I've decided to flesh out our punishment agreement." Michelle picked up the document and turned to page 3. All the way at the bottom, in-between "You need to let me know ahead if people are coming over." and "No smoking in the apartment." was the fleshed out rule: "If you misbehave or break any of the rules, you are subject to punishment by me, which will ALWAYS be a bare-bottom spanking. Spankings will be administered any time day or night 7 days a week at any given location for any possible offense. There is no minimum or maximum time of spank-limit for a spanking. Duration and intensity of spankings will depend on the offense and are subject to change at Jane's discretion for any reason. Spankings are non-negotiable, and failure to cooperate will result in immediate expulsion from the apartment with no reentry. Spankings will be administered primarily by Jane or anyone else Jane deems necessary. Anyone acting as head of the apartment as assigned by Jane has 100% authority to give Michelle a spanking in any way they deem fit at any point at any given location for any possible offense. Spankings from anyone other than Jane are non-negotiable. Failure to cooperate will result in a spanking from Jane and possible expulsion from the apartment. Daily spankings will also be administered, first thing in the morning on any given morning for a pre-determined amount of time (a half hour at minimum, 3 hours at most.) Michelle may be spanked by any number of implements including but not limited to: hand, hair brush, paddle, strap, slipper, belt, and cane. Michelle is required to bare her bottom before any spanking - failure to do so will result in a harder spanking than necessary."
Michelle read it over and over in silence and horror. After a minute or two of silence, she spoke
"ANYONE can spank me?"
"Anyone I deem fit, or is in authority over the apartment."
"Why??"
"In case I'm not present. Marsha, for example." That name struck a chord of fear in Michelle's heart.
"Not her again. Please don't send her back. Please! I'll do anything."
"Relax, Michelle. I don't see any reason for me not to be the one spanking you for the foreseeable future. This is just to make sure all loose ends are covered just in case."
"Ugh."
"Finish reading through what you need to read through and sign on page 4." Michelle reread it over and over. Anyone could spank her. No time limits on punishments. Daily spankings could go THREE HOURS. She could be spanked with multiple things for any reason at any time by any one! Sucking it up for the greater good, Michelle turned to page 4 and hesitated for a moment before signing her name and handing the contract back to Jane.
"Splendid. We're all set up for the future. Now, goodnight, and don't forget, 9AM tomorrow."
"I have work tomorrow, I need to be at the paper by 9."
"7:30AM then!"
"..okay."
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 7 and got spanked over Jane's lap for a half hour with her hand for the whole time.
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 8 and got spanked for 15 minutes over Jane's lap with her hand and 15 minutes bent over the couch with the belt.
The next morning, Michelle woke up at 7:30 and spent a half hour over the couch getting paddled.
And so on, and so on. Every morning found Michelle getting a hard spanking from Jane for a full half hour by some implement or variety, always over her knee or bent over. Every morning her cheeks were made a nice rosy red and a nice burning sensation. Almost every morning she cried. Some days she took it better than others and took the whole thing like a champ. Others she bawled the whole way through. But every morning was just as embarrassing as the morning before, every spanking hurt just as bad as the one before.
Michelle was familiar with the pain, but it never got easier and never stopped being embarrassing - if anything, with time, it only got worse.
The important thing, though, was that she was no longer getting punishment spankings. She was following Jane's rules to a T and only getting the morning maintenance spankings. 3 weeks passed, and she was lucky enough to only be getting maintenance spankings and only from Jane.
But of course, 3 weeks is a long time, and Michelle's luck was JUST about to run out...
(The next chapter won't take as long as to post. I promise.)
Statistics: Posted by spankdude7 — Wed Feb 01, 2017 6:38 am