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    â€˜No, no, my dear,’ he murmured, continuing to spank her. ‘No interruptions, please. You must take your punishment like a good girl. Otherwise I’ll have to get out my hairbrush – and you won’t like that, my sweet, not one little bit. But, meanwhile, young lady, I’m afraid that act of disobedience has earned you another hundred good hard spanks.’
    â€˜Oooooh!’ wailed Susie, but Matthew, true bank manager that he was, never overlooked a debt.
    After a few more minutes of crisp steady spanks, he paused and said, ‘Right, my dear, we’re nearly through. But now for that extra hundred I promised you.’
    â€˜Oh no,’ Susie yelped, but, even before the words were out of her mouth, Matthew, with a startling change of pace, had unleashed a tornado of fast stinging spanks, delivered so rapidly that it seemed he was smacking both her blazing wobbling cheeks at once. The hundred spanks were administered in less than a minute, searing her tormented flesh. Poor Susie squealed desperately, her blonde hair tossing and her legs scissoring wildly.
    And then at last it was over, and Matthew was lifting her up from off his lap, cuddling her, kissing away the tears, telling her in that calm warm fatherly voice that she was a good girl, she’d taken her punishment very well, and that now it was time for bed. And Helen was there cuddling her too, rubbing soothing cool cream on the fiery mounds, congratulating Matthew on having done such a good job. Together they helped Susie upstairs, undressed her, washed her, dressed her in pale-blue pyjamas and put her to bed – lying face-down, of course. Matthew sat down on the bed, stroked her hair and kissed her forehead – for all the world like a strict but fond father saying goodnight to his naughty but much-loved daughter.
    And Susie, to her utter amazement, found herself taking his hand – the hand that had so mercilessly assaulted her tender bottom – kissing it and thanking him. ‘I know I deserved it,’ she whispered, ‘but now I’ve been properly punished, haven’t I?’
    Matthew smiled, kissed her forehead again and gently patted the plump mound of her bottom through the bedclothes. ‘Yes, of course you deserved it, dear Susie. And I’m glad it had such a salutary effect on you. But I hope you don’t think, my dear, that two years’ flagrant irresponsibility can be requited with one little spanking?’
    â€˜
Little
?’ thought Susie incredulously.
    â€˜Oh no, young lady – that was just your first spanking, and a very mild one at that. You’ll be getting another one tomorrow,
and
the next day – and every night for many weeks to come.’ He smiled his fatherly smile. ‘And of course if you’re naughty in any other way, the punishment for that will be additional. Now go to sleep, my dear.’ A final pat on her upturned rump and he was gone, switching the light out as he left.
    Susie lay there, face-down in the darkness of a strange bedroom. Her bottom was still very sore, but the pain had transmuted into a deep warm glow that seemed to radiate all though her nether regions. Unbidden, her hand crept down inside her pyjama trousers, seeking the hot wetness between her legs – a wetness she had been humiliatingly aware of even while she was still across Matthew’s lap. (Still worse, she suspected
he
had been aware of it too.) In no time at all her questing fingers brought her to a gasping shattering climax more intense than she had ever known before.
    She drifted down towards a deep sleep. One small part of her mind, the modern rational part, was yelling at her, telling her she must be utterly crazy. If Matthew meant what he said (and not for a moment did she doubt it), then the next few weeks would see a sustained assault on the tenderest portion of her anatomy. No doubt those other implements – the paddles, hairbrushes and