From: Squire Hobbit Subject: NEW STORY Bj Learns a Lesson Date: Sat, 26 Oct 1996 20:25:32 -0400 "BJ Learns a Lesson" I had hoped that I might have taught my beloved Bj a lasting lesson in controlling her bratty behavior and her procrastination the last time I punished her, but I soon found that I was sadly mistaken. After carefully considering what I was trying to accomplish with my darling Bj and what really motivated her I came up with a plan that just might work in improving her behavior. She had been acting increasingly bratty and had recently caused a couple of embarrassing situations with her behavior. "Young lady your behavior has become thoroughly unacceptable." I informed her on Friday evening. "I'm going to punish you in the morning after I completed several errands, The punishment will be rather severe and I want you to think about the behavior that earned you this punishment." I instructed. "Yes, sweetie, I have been bratty and I suppose I do deserve to be punished severely." You respond as a broad grin flashed across your face before you caught yourself and looked 'contritely' at your feet. Your reaction confirms that my decision was correct, this punishment was going to be as difficult for me as it was painful for you. If not for my deep love and concern for you I would not be able to carry this out. That evening your passions were running high as they usually do when you are anticipating a punishment. After your talented mouth had brought me to full erection you straddled my hips and bounced happily up and down as you breasts swayed in my caressing palms until I filled you with my seed as we climaxed simultaneously. You awaken me early on Saturday, obviously anticipating your punishment has had the desired effect as you appear a bit apprehensive about what I have planned for you. "You will be getting punished soon enough young lady, I'll be home in about an hour I expect you to be showered and waiting for me on the sofa wearing only your short silk robe." "Sure, sweetie." You reply, without sounding at all sure of yourself. When I return I find you squirming on the sofa virtually exploding with frustrated anticipation. "Bj, I want you to change into the clothes that are in this package and I expect you to be back down here in five wearing only those items or your punishment will be more severe. You return with time to spare but you have defied me, you are wearing a bra and T-shirt that had not been included in the package. "Young lady I love you dearly and you know that but you have just disappointed me greatly." "But there was only these linen slacks and a pair of panties in the box." You murmured beginning to realize what I had planned for you. "Bend over the back of the sofa Bj." I firmly instructed. "Aren't you going to take me over your lap?" You ask as tears begin to run down your cheek. "No, young lady I'm not now bend over and take your punishment, Bj." I scold. "Bu. . . but my pants are still up. You aren't going to. . ." your voice trails off as you fully realize what is about to happen to you as you dejectedly bend over the sofa. Once you are in position over the sofa I give you a total of six very mild swats on your fully clothed, upturned bottom which leave only wailing your heart out as you feel virtually no sting at all in your severely punished bottom. "I'm so very sorry sweetie, I'll prove to you that I can be a very good girl." You sob very convincingly I stand you up and take you into my warm embrace. "I love you dearly and I hate having to punish you so severely but I think we both know that your behavior needs to improve. "I now honey, and I love you for it." You respond as you curl up on the sofa next to me resting your head on my lap as you drifting off to sleep as I stroke your head and neck. When you wake again about an hour later you sit up next to me and rest your head on my shoulder. "Bj, I'll be closely monitoring your behavior this coming week and we will have another session next Saturday morning." I advise. "I'll do better, you'll see." You reply as your voice brightens noticeably and you scamper off to work on your computer. During the ensuing week your behavior is exemplary and by Friday evening I have decided that you have earned a very sound spanking. As I snuggle up next to you I whisper in your ear, "tomorrow morning at nine a.m. in the living well discuss your behavior again dear." You nod your head as I can tell you're mind is racing over the events of the past week trying to anticipate what you can expect in the morning. When you wake up in the morning, I am already dressed and cooking breakfast, you come into the kitchen and slip into a chair, wearing the same slacks as the previous week and a lose fitting T-shirt. As you begin to eat your breakfast I slip into the living room to prepare it for our 'discussion'. When my preparations are complete I stick my head back in the kitchen, "Bj, whenever you are ready we will proceed." Moments later you emerge hesitantly from the kitchen, still unsure of what fate awaits you. Your expression brightens noticeably when you see the 'chair' in the middle of the room with your hairbrush on it and the strap draped over the sofa. "Come here Young lady." I ordered as I sat down setting the brush within easy reach. You rapidly approach taking the expected position standing in front of me. I pull you closer cupping your buttocks in my hands as I say "Bj, I'm so very proud of you, you have behaved wonderfully this past week." I slowly unbutton and unzip your slacks, as I push them down off your hips your nipples stiffen noticeably and you tremble with pleasure as you feel your panties being pulled down. "You have earned yourself a long hard spanking young lady." I explain as I pull you over my knee. You sigh contentedly as you settle into position and wiggle your pert little bottom back at me. As the blows begin to land all over your beautiful bare backside you push your bottom up to meet each stroke. As the heat increases in your bottom and the color spreads, tears of joy trickle down your cheeks. When your bottom is hot to the touch and blushing bright red, I reach for the brush and continue your spanking. I give your up thrust backside twenty solid swats as you begin thanking me profusely for giving you what you crave. As the last brush stroke lands you are pressing your mound firmly against my thigh as you hover close to climax. I stand you on your feet and you throw yourself into my arms and kiss me on the neck. I squeeze your hot bottom and whisper in your ear "I'm not quite finished with you my darling I'd planned to give you a good dose of the strap if you'd like it." "Oh Please may I?" You ask gleefully. I reply by gently pushing you away raising the hem of your T-shirt and lifting it over your head as you step out of the heap of slacks and panties around your ankles. "Oh yes, make me all naked for my strapping, sweetie." You shift gleefully from foot to foot caressing the heat in your bottom and pressing your thighs together trying to soothe the intense throbbing in your sex. I reach around you and remove your bra freeing your heaving breasts before you hop over the sofa so that your bottom is ideally positioned. "Six of the best, young lady." I lay the strap across your crimson tail with a passionate zeal as you squeal in delight with each kiss of the leather after the sixth stripe is drawn across your writhing buttocks, I push my trousers down around my ankles and lubricate my organ in your honey and line it up with your anus. "Yes darling, I'm ready for you there." you squeal as you push back onto my invading member.