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Marie-Rose.
âFour on each buttock and two in the middle it is, then,â the Receptionist confirmed, hoisting the shamed bare bottom higher across her knee. Dania whimpered anew.
âThe two in the centre will hurt the most,â Michael Landers added. He was staring at Lisa.
âI canât believe youâre doing this,â she muttered. Canât believe that Iâm watching, she thought numbly, that my pubis has started to throb.
âSpanks over the crack of a girlâs backside sting like mad and somehow radiate through to tenderise the whole area,â the doctor said, watching her closely.
âSave me the Biology Lesson,â Lisa sneered. She tried to keep her gaze casual as they focused on Daniaâs hot flesh. Tried to keep the excitement from her features. Watched as Marie-Roseâs palm rose and fell, making the hemispheres tense and relax again.
The Receptionist seemed intent on making the younger girl wriggle and jerk as she turned each fleshy inch from scarlet to deepest crimson. Was she jealous of Daniaâs taut and perky posterior? Lisa could tell by looking at Marie-Roseâs ample breasts and waist outlined by her neat black housedress that sheâd have a more mature, considerably larger behind.
â...Four, five, six,â Marie-Rose said as she added each stinging spank. The punished girl was now squirming so hard that she was almost dancing. She flinched, pushed forward, moved the little she could from side to side before arching back. The older woman kept her free left arm over the younger girlâs waist, holding her firmly in place.
âSeven, eight,â the Receptionist continued. Then she lined up her palm with the deep dark crevice which divided Daniaâs tensing rump cheeks. For long seconds she looked thoughtfully down at the furrow she was about to chastise. âIt hurts, doesnât it, my spoilt darling?â she whispered. âAnd Auntie Rose is about to make it sting lots more.â She stared for final seconds at the hot red soreness then brought her hand into explosive contact with the waiting divide.
âAaaah,â Dania half-lifted her bare calves and raised her head, then let all three flop down again in a hopeless gesture. Her fingers moved convulsively against the carpet. Her bum pushed forward as far away as it could from the firm hand.
âJust one more to go, love, then you can remove yourself from my lap and make your apologies,â the Receptionist said in a conversational tone. Again she brandished her thick palm over the shadowy conduit. Dania whimpered and puckered up her flesh. âUntauten that little rump or Iâll give it another reason for wincing,â the older woman warned. Lisa stared at Daniaâs closed eyes and opening and closing mouth. Watched the fair haired girl fight to regain her composure across the Receptionistâs ungiving knee.
âIâm keeping my rear end nice and smooth for you, Auntie Rose, just the way you like it,â she whispered at last.
âYou mean youâre keeping your reddened arse nice and smooth, Dania, my sweet. Bad girls whoâve been unpunctual have to say more vulgar words than rear end,â Michael Landers cut in smoothly.
âYes, doctor,â the English girl sighed. She sucked in her breath, obviously trying to find the courage to say the coarser words. âIâm not tensing up my reddened arse, Miss,â she amended, blushingly.
âGlad to hear it,â the Receptionist said, and doled out the final flat-handed spank. Watching, Lisa swallowed three times in quick succession. She laced her hands in her lap, then took them quickly away from the vicinity of her pubic patch. Refusing to make eye contact with anyone, she placed her elbows on her chair arms. Had she just witnessed a collective shiver of excitement or of shared sympathy and shame?
She looked back. Dania was still being held across the older
âFour on each buttock and two in the middle it is, then,â the Receptionist confirmed, hoisting the shamed bare bottom higher across her knee. Dania whimpered anew.
âThe two in the centre will hurt the most,â Michael Landers added. He was staring at Lisa.
âI canât believe youâre doing this,â she muttered. Canât believe that Iâm watching, she thought numbly, that my pubis has started to throb.
âSpanks over the crack of a girlâs backside sting like mad and somehow radiate through to tenderise the whole area,â the doctor said, watching her closely.
âSave me the Biology Lesson,â Lisa sneered. She tried to keep her gaze casual as they focused on Daniaâs hot flesh. Tried to keep the excitement from her features. Watched as Marie-Roseâs palm rose and fell, making the hemispheres tense and relax again.
The Receptionist seemed intent on making the younger girl wriggle and jerk as she turned each fleshy inch from scarlet to deepest crimson. Was she jealous of Daniaâs taut and perky posterior? Lisa could tell by looking at Marie-Roseâs ample breasts and waist outlined by her neat black housedress that sheâd have a more mature, considerably larger behind.
â...Four, five, six,â Marie-Rose said as she added each stinging spank. The punished girl was now squirming so hard that she was almost dancing. She flinched, pushed forward, moved the little she could from side to side before arching back. The older woman kept her free left arm over the younger girlâs waist, holding her firmly in place.
âSeven, eight,â the Receptionist continued. Then she lined up her palm with the deep dark crevice which divided Daniaâs tensing rump cheeks. For long seconds she looked thoughtfully down at the furrow she was about to chastise. âIt hurts, doesnât it, my spoilt darling?â she whispered. âAnd Auntie Rose is about to make it sting lots more.â She stared for final seconds at the hot red soreness then brought her hand into explosive contact with the waiting divide.
âAaaah,â Dania half-lifted her bare calves and raised her head, then let all three flop down again in a hopeless gesture. Her fingers moved convulsively against the carpet. Her bum pushed forward as far away as it could from the firm hand.
âJust one more to go, love, then you can remove yourself from my lap and make your apologies,â the Receptionist said in a conversational tone. Again she brandished her thick palm over the shadowy conduit. Dania whimpered and puckered up her flesh. âUntauten that little rump or Iâll give it another reason for wincing,â the older woman warned. Lisa stared at Daniaâs closed eyes and opening and closing mouth. Watched the fair haired girl fight to regain her composure across the Receptionistâs ungiving knee.
âIâm keeping my rear end nice and smooth for you, Auntie Rose, just the way you like it,â she whispered at last.
âYou mean youâre keeping your reddened arse nice and smooth, Dania, my sweet. Bad girls whoâve been unpunctual have to say more vulgar words than rear end,â Michael Landers cut in smoothly.
âYes, doctor,â the English girl sighed. She sucked in her breath, obviously trying to find the courage to say the coarser words. âIâm not tensing up my reddened arse, Miss,â she amended, blushingly.
âGlad to hear it,â the Receptionist said, and doled out the final flat-handed spank. Watching, Lisa swallowed three times in quick succession. She laced her hands in her lap, then took them quickly away from the vicinity of her pubic patch. Refusing to make eye contact with anyone, she placed her elbows on her chair arms. Had she just witnessed a collective shiver of excitement or of shared sympathy and shame?
She looked back. Dania was still being held across the older
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