GILES HAS HIS FUN.

GILES HAS FUN A MATURE LADY IS SPANKED BY HER HUSBAND.

Preparing to be spanked.

She was in good shape for her early fifties,could easily pass for late twenties or early thirties,

swimming, tennis and regular rounds of golf kept her fit, pale skinned despite a recent Caribbean

holiday. in the master bedroom she dressed quickly,

a black bra with white lace trim, matching satiney panties, a black suspender belt she attached black

opaque stockings, she took a navy blue knee length dress from the bedroom wardrobe quickly pulled

it over her head she smoothed  down her short ash blonde hair,

he strode into the room  he stood over six foot tall, close cropped steel grey hair, plain white T-shirt,

black tracksuit bottoms bare footed,

get that dress off he snapped she reached back felt for the zipper realised she had only pulled it up

halfway in her hurry to dress, she hung her dress on a hanger mean while  he had placed the upright

dining room chair in the space between the bed and the dressing table,

he sat and let his eyes take in her sexy lingerie, very nice my dear he hissed, get here now,

he indicated a spot by his side she approached him gingerly,

you know what we are here for? yes she whispered her voice husky, he took hold of her upper arm,

gently guiding her over his knee, juggling her into position satisfied he raised his right arm and

brought the palm of his right hand smartly down on the centre of her right cheek she gasped,

at the shock of the first spank, he quickly repeated his action smacking her left cheek it stung thru the

satiney material of her panties, getting into his rhythm he launched a salvo of hard spanks to the

centre of her pantie clad bottom,

after a dozen hard spanks to the centre of each of her curvaceous  bottom cheeks,

he paused, lets lose the panties shall we? it was a rhetorical question, he hooked two nicotine stained

fingers into the waistband of her sexy underwear, easing the silky garment clear of her well rounded

bottom, two milky white orbs with a splash of red in the centre of each cheek, "right it's time you

were taught a lesson you won't forget in a hurry" he snarled before crashing his calloused palm down

on to her unprotected bottom, a loud crack echoed around the master bedroom,

she yelped he was spanking her bare bottom much harder than the mild smacks he had landed on the

seat of  her black lacy panties, her chastisement had started in earnest, her poor bare bottom was in

for a torrid time,

A Mature Lady Receives A Spanking Similar To Mollies. 

smack!  thwack! his hand beat out a rapid tattoo as he spanked her bare bottom as hard as he could

showing no mercy. he was a large powerfully built man still possessing the strength of a much

younger man,

he had the patience and guile to mete out an exemplify chastisement, taking his time he smacked his

palm down on her naked bottom, pausing momentarily then unleashing another stinging spank,

Mollie was undergoing the spanking from Hell (and by the time he had finished with her, her bottom

would be as hot as Hades,)

Giles preferred hand spanking rather than slipper or hairbrush so he could drag it out,  she was on the

receiving end of the worst bare bottom hand spanking there was,

he liked her over his knee like a naughty teenager, he loved the undignified position she was in face

almost touching the bedroom  carpet, a grown adult a wife and mother, made to dress in sexy lingerie

like some cheap tart, oh yes he loved to humiliate her, all she had ever done was show him respect,

she had bore him three children, been a good wife and mother, one Sunday afternoon she had dressed

as a teenage schoolgirl and bent over the desk in his study, let him give her six of the best, with a

bamboo cane, she told him hit me as hard as you like "I'm a naughty girl" he had obliged lashing the

heavy duty school cane down on the seat of her navy blue school skirt,   painful but over in minutes,

but no he wanted the long drawn out spanking sessions,

and what Giles wanted Giles got,

she had an aching back from being in this position for so long,  toes scrabbling  into the thick pile of

the bedroom carpet, calves cramping,

she was an intelligent educated woman with a responsible job, only a few days ago she had occasion

to reprimand two giggly girls, junior members of her team, oh how they would laugh now to see her

over her husbands knee bare bottom glowing red like a sunset, tears flowing from her sobbing eyes,

nose running, gasping like a fish out of water,

smack!  aroused from her reverie, Giles was increasing the frequency and force of his spanks,

it must be near the end suddenly she felt her limp body being half dragged half  carried to the bed

laying her face down he entered her, sliding quickly in to her moist wetness,

she climaxed quickly she felt him unloosen her bra, he turned her on to her back straddling her he entered

her wetness thrusting hard,  yes, yes she moaned oh yes please he increased the speed and the

intensity of his thrusts, she came again crashing down in waves, at last she was spent,

perhaps a spanking wasn't so bad after all.

THE END.

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PENANCE 3. BETRAYAL.

              PENANCE 3. Betrayal?

I was alone in the small café, I heard my name, tho there are plenty of  Yvonnes around

in my age group, Oh hello I said it was my son-in-law, Scott a likeable rogue, tho technically no

longer my son in law having divorced from my scatterbrain of a daughter, he joined me for

coffee, when my daughter first started dating Scott I was pleasantly surprised, intelligent, go ahead,

charming and  polite quite a catch for my underwhelming  daughter,

tho my hub was not so keen, his parents were charming tho they seemed to have reservations,

not because they thought my daughter was not good enough for their son quite the reverse,

I soon found that tho he had no trouble finding a job he couldn't keep one for long and his get rich

quick schemes would have made Arthur Daly blush,

but his treatment of my Chloe was above reproach,

have you been renting your place out? whaat?  I said, people rent out cottages, apartments and some

 times pornographers will rent them and shoot videos, without the owners knowing,

I was doing some research and  a sidebar popped up I was just about to close it when I thought look

at that hideous ornament and those garish curtains it looks like Evies place,

I ignored his dig at my décor, and the silly diminutive of my name,

well I had a quick glance and it was two old nanas spanking each others bums, he continued,

oh! I'll have to look at that I said wondering what on earth was going on, I'll email you a link to it

when I get home,   thanks I said,

mature ladies enjoy a spanking session. 

I clicked on the the link, yes that did look like my lounge, a woman in a flowery frock was being bent

over another womans knee, her panties down her bare bottom was exposed,

I scrolled on the ladies were changing places, the second woman was being given a hell of a

spanking,the heavy wooden backed hairbrush was smashing down on her bare bottom

my bare bottom, I felt sick I ran to the kitchen sink, I wretched but wasn't actually sick,

I was tearful, how could my friend betray me like this,

recovering my composure I sat and watched the rest of the video, it was obvious to me what Josie

was doing when she had guided me after my spanking, my bare bottom was clearly visible red raw

glowing like a sunset,

and then I felt sick again Josie turned me again front to the hidden camera, despite my hands to my

face, it was plain to see  that  my eyes were  red raw, tearstained, my body wracked with sobs,

and the final humiliation, my pretty flowery frock still rucked up my pot belly and pudgy thighs on

display, and between them my black bush on show for all the world to see.

could she not have spared me that, I felt like jumping in my little car and driving round to her house

and dragging her into the front street and beating her to a pulp,

then I calmed somewhat revenge is a dish best served cold they say,

I might even enlist Scott to help me plot revenge,

with some trepidation I entered the church for the Wednesday bible session, oh is Josie not with you,

no I haven't seen her since Sunday I stammered,

I drove past Josies house" a to rent sign was up, two workmen were standing by,

I approached are you interested they said I didn't know this was to rent, oh! some yobs pulled down

the sign,

getting home I reopened the web site, there were thumbnails of various storys all involving

spanking, caning etc, there I almost shouted out loud, it was Josie (if that was her name)

she wore a navy skirt suit, she looked strict she was lecturing a young teenager, then she ordered the

slim young woman to bend over the table, the girls short skirt rode up her nicely rounded bottom was

clad in tiny lacy panties,

"Josie" began spanking the girl with a hairbrush, after quite a few hard spanks she pulled the young

woman's panties down, the girl mumbled no please thru her tears,

Josie or whoever she was began to spank the girls bare bottom, my bottom could testify to her

expertise with the hairbrush, talking of hairbrushes wasn't that mine she must have purloined it,

before she left my house the thieving bitch,

so they had used my home without paying me a penny, and I'd been an unpaid actress, done up like a

kipper as Scott would say,

heaven knows how many pervy blokes would see my bare bottom, and the rest, the bitch appeared in

several other

videos usually as a headmistress punishing some of her pupils, or a strict mum chastising her

daughter,

I began sobbing quietly I knew there was nothing I could do, I had underwent a real penance piercing

my self importance, The Good Lord had certainly punished me.

tbc. in penance.4.

the end.

PENANCE 2.

PENANCE.2.

All those who practice penance spanking or self spankings for satisfaction,

will be aware that the general consensus is that it is extremely difficult to spank oneself as hard as a

partner would, it is advised to use a heavier implement than your partner (assuming you have one)

would normally use.

in my recent post I described a typical penance, i.e.. kneeling in prayer on a hard floor followed by a

self spanking.

but I have recently began attending a newly opened Evangelical Church,

I met a lady who was also new to the church, we hit it off immediately,

we met for coffee,  I imagined we would go for shopping trips and days out, as our relationship grew,

I call her my twin,  tho she doesn't resemble me in looks she is much prettier, I say twins in that we

are both short and plump, dark haired tho our hair is silver we neither feel the need for colouring,

happy as God intended us to be,

during our chats we both discovered that we have similar feelings with regard to penance,

she told me she kneels in prayer as I do, but told me she needed something more,

I took the plunge tho it might end our friendship, I blushed and stared down at my latte as I

hesitatingly confessed, to self flagellation,

I waited for her to storm out, imagining she would relate my awful behaviour to the church

congregation meaning I would be to ashamed to show my face,

my hand trembled rattling my coffee cup in its saucer, I felt her warm hand cover mine,

Yvonne don't be scared I respect what you have told me, I wish I had the courage to do the same,

do you use a whip? oh no I replied quickly, just spanking the slipper or hairbrush, that sounds great

she enthused,we could help each other I said in a tiny croaky voice, oh yes she gushed, that will be

wonderful, so we arranged our first penance session,

we both wore pretty, floaty, flowery dresses just below the knee,

we dined in a little bistro, we were regulars, Josie flirted outragously with the young Italian waiters,

she definitely deserved a spanking,

back at my bungalow, we stripped to our bras and panties, kneeling in prayer for half an hour,

then pulling our dresses over our heads,

we had decided what form our penance would take, I placed a wooden dining room chair in a suitable place

in the lounge, I sat  on the chair heavy wooden backed hairbrush in hand, Josie here I snapped

indicating a spot to my right, my pal obeyed instantly,

dress I barked, she slowly raised her dress clear of her pudgy thighs and revealed her well rounded

bottom, she was wearing lacy panties, drop them I said, she eased her panties down to mid thigh,

I guided her over my knee, right you disobedient little minx I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't

forget in a hurry, I was determined to make this sinner rue her bad behaviour,

with a resounding smack the hairbrush smacked against the milky white flesh of Josie's buttock,

and again I smacked the heavy wooden backed hairbrush down on my friends bare bottom,,

I was laying it on hard, determined to punish this sinner, you'll regret your sinful behaviour by the

time I'm finished with you I snarled,

Josie was whimpering, giving little cries as the heavy wooden backed hairbrush struck her bare

bottom repeatedly,

at last her ordeal was over, here stand in this corner and hold your dress up I snapped at my friend she

did so displaying her well spanked bottom, it glowed like a sunset she must be in agony,

after ten minutes or so her sobbing was reduced to sniffling,

a sorry sight for a mature educated woman her well spanked bottom glowing fiery red,

her panties around her ankles,

after ten minutes I led her to the middle of the lounge we knelt in prayer, soon it would be my turn to

perform penance for my sins,

we stood Josie was red eyed from crying, her face red, she pulled up her panties wincing as she

smoothed them over her ample bottom,

she smoothed down her pretty floral frock,

it was my time to face the music,

"get here you sinner" she hissed, I shuddered at the sound of her voice, my plump little bottom was in

for a torrid time in no mistake,

I steeled my self and stood by her side,  dress she snapped I lifted my pretty Laura Ashley frock clear

of my pantie clad bottom, I shuddered as I felt her finger grip the waistband of my lacy panties,

she quickly whipped them to mid  thigh,

thwack! ouch! thwack! eeech! without ceremony Josie was smashing the heavy wooden backed

hairbrush down onto the centre of my cheeks, alternating each hard smack, she continued to spank

my bare bottom, I could feel my milky white orbs turning crimson by the second, she was relentless,

obviously Josie was spanking me much harder than I spanked myself, she could bring the hairbrush

down really hard  hitting mty bare bottom with some degree of force, where as I when spanking my

self

had to reach back and its not possible to really connect with the bare flesh of my bottom,

being right handed the left cheek tends to miss out, no such situation tonight Josie could aim her

spanks at the centre of each buttock, spanking the centre of each of my bare cheeks, then

concentrating on the upper and lower segments, making sure no part of my poor sinners bottom

escaped the punishing hard wooden back of the expertly wielded hairbrush,

it was agony torment it seemed to go on forever my bottom was aflame my attempts to pray

for the good lords forgiveness for my sins had dissolved into sobs and cries of anguish,

Josie concentrated a salvo of hard spanks to the edge of my right cheek so far untouched it was

agonising, I didn't know so much pain existed,

nothing mattered my family, my friends, my home, my whole universe was concentrated on my

bottom, it glowed pulsated with pain, each spank, spank after spank became one torrent of agony,

at last it was over,

I lay across Josies lap, a dead weight, my bottom throbbing with pain,

stand up" Josie snapped I struggled to my feet, tears still pouring from my red eyes,

"Hands on head" she snapped turning me ever so slightly, her hands on my heaving shoulders,

guiding me as I shuffled my lacy panties around my ankles,

she turned me completelt around go and stand there she hissed I shuffled to the wall my panties still

around my ankles, hands on head, I sobbed my heart out I was in agony, my bottom was on fire it felt

like a blowtorch had be applied to my tender flesh,

I had completed my first real penance. amen.

THE END.

PENANCE 1.

PENANCE.

Fresh from my bath, a vigourous rub down with a large bath sheet,

naked,skin red from the hot water and the towelling,  I stand naked before the mirror,

not bad for my age, without my comfortable bra, no support tights or shaping knickers letting it all

hang out, make up free, I pull my simple plain linen shift over my head it hangs to just above the

knee, I kneel on the hard wooden floor and prey for forgiveness, my sins are all little ones but they

mount up.

I will remain kneeling for thirty minutes then the second part of my penance,

A Lady Kneels In Penance.

bending over the chair my shift pulled clear of my now white bottom, I grip the long handled bath

brush tightly in my right hand,

smack! the hard rigid surface of the bath brush hits my right cheek, smack! and now the left, it stings,

I continue spanking my bare bottom,

four,five six, my bottom is now stinging,

I had to steel myself to continue, taking a deep breath I lashed the bath brush down as hard as I could

smacking my rapidly reddening bottom, I was gasping, tears starting to flow,

please Lord Jesus help this sinner to accept just punishment,

another five ,six a dozen it was agony my bare bottom was aflame, I continued spanking my bottom

in a frenzy landing as many painful spanks as I could, at last my penance was complete,

I dropped the brush to the wooden floor with a clatter, I was sobbing profusely. tears ran down my

pale cheeks I was in agony,

I remained kneeling, sore but feeling an inner cleanliness my soul at peace,

                                   AMEN.














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