Disciplining a pert pair of buttocks with the kind
A few days ago I enjoyed a very sexy discipline session with a young woman who has only recently got into corporal punishment, some of my (our enjoyment) was down to J.M. Andrew. Who was J.M. Andrew, and what part did he or she play in the session I hear you ask? Well if you look at my gallery `My cp tools of the trade’ you will see photo of a hairbrush and wooden ruler, the latter is inscribed `J.M. Andrew’. My guess is that J.M. Andrew was a carpenter and he made the ruler himself. I say he because my estimate is that the ruler is 100 years old and most carpenters then would have been male. Mr Andrew planed off a piece of quarter inch thick oak, and then inscribed 1-27 in inches on one side, and 3,6,9,12,15,18,21,24 and 27 inches on the other, he seemingly had a need for a ruler that covered up to 27 inches. The ruler has three holes in it, I guess for marking out purposes, or for linking more rulers to it. Perhaps it was designed for laying out houses? Anyway on to the action.
Sue, my spankee friend, and I arranged to meet up for a session. I’d bought some more uniform items for her to try on, and she wanted to try a harder session (she’s still a relative beginner). So on the day I showed Sue a selection of uniform skirts, blouses, knickers, tights and socks for her to try on. I led her into trying on blue nylon uniform knickers, green tights (a friend wore these all the time at school, it drove me crazy), a green pleated wrap round skirt, and a tight white blouse with no bra. From the rear Sue looked like a well turned out grammar school pupil, very prim and proper, but from the front her big tits straining at the blouse ruined the innocent look!
Sue loves being disciplined so she wasted no time in bending over. She has the most perfect bottom for discipline and fucking, and knowing she wanted to be thoroughly punished added to the erotic tension. It was extremely sexy spanking her nylon clad bum, even if my hand wasn’t making much impression. After a warm-up it was on to a heavy rubber-soled gym shoe, this quickly produced some yelps, and after a first six wallops, it was tights down for the second six over her tight nylon knickers, and then knickers down for 12 across her reddening buttocks. We had a breather during which time I gave her wet cunt a good fondle.
Interval over I reached for a cane, I’m not sure why but I picked up the oak ruler instead. I gave Sue’s arse a playful slap with the ruler, and wow what an effect! With little or no effort it left a red imprint across her lovely white globes, and Sue gasped with shock. A second had the same effect, and left her reaching for her bottom to rub it better. You hear about perfect ratios in art, well Mr Andrew appears to have discovered the perfect formula of material, thickness, width and length of ruler to tan naughty backsides. Rarely have I seen so much done to a bottom for so little effort. Sue bravely remained bending for a good hard 12 of the best. Her first disciplinary session of the evening over
Sue was as horny as I have ever seen her, and she insisted that I fuck her from the rear, as she wanted to imagine being a naughty college girl bending over to be disciplined and fucked by her tutor. Sue also loved the idea of me seeing her red globes while fucking her. Sue has a lovely bottom, and plump cunt and after some fingering I happily obliged. As my balls slapped away against her arse I gripped Sue’s long blonde hair pulling my cock deeper into her. Sue’s tights and knickers round her knees added perfectly to the scene. Sue played the college girl to perfection asking what `sir’ was going to do to her next, and we swapped naughty corporal punishment fantasies. After a good fucking I knew how I wanted to come, so flipping Sue over I slid my cock in and got her to clamp her thighs together, I could feel the nylon of her knickers and tights, and very soon I was shooting my load. For the next couple of hours Sue kept asking me how red her bottom was, and when I said it was fading a little she suggested it needed topping up with more discipline. It was quite a burden having to slap her bum while her mouth was wrapped round my cock!
So I owe a debt of gratitude to J.M. Andrew, master maker of disciplinary rulers. Perhaps after all Mr Andrew knew what he was about, and in some small English town he kept a shop where he sold such items for the chastisement of school pupils, wives and others. Maybe the local Victorian or Edwardian schoolmistresses came to this shop to purchase their implements of discipline, but being sensible they always tried before buying. As Mr Andrew believed in the old adage that the customer is always right, he led some very haughty, but not so prudish, young ladies to his back room. There they hauled their dresses and petticoats up, and tugged their bloomers down, before presenting their porcelain white globes for a buttock wobbling taste of 24 of the best with one of Mr Andrew’s finest home-made rulers. Naturally with all the squirming and wriggling that went on Mr Andrew caught many a sight of a hairy glistening wet quim, and as a gentleman he felt he had to oblige his clientele by lining his member up and plunging deep into their tight love holes. Perhaps in this manner Mr Andrew provided a service to the lady folk of the town for several decades.
Whoever you were Mr Andrew, Sue’s bottom and I salute you.
Sue, my spankee friend, and I arranged to meet up for a session. I’d bought some more uniform items for her to try on, and she wanted to try a harder session (she’s still a relative beginner). So on the day I showed Sue a selection of uniform skirts, blouses, knickers, tights and socks for her to try on. I led her into trying on blue nylon uniform knickers, green tights (a friend wore these all the time at school, it drove me crazy), a green pleated wrap round skirt, and a tight white blouse with no bra. From the rear Sue looked like a well turned out grammar school pupil, very prim and proper, but from the front her big tits straining at the blouse ruined the innocent look!
Sue loves being disciplined so she wasted no time in bending over. She has the most perfect bottom for discipline and fucking, and knowing she wanted to be thoroughly punished added to the erotic tension. It was extremely sexy spanking her nylon clad bum, even if my hand wasn’t making much impression. After a warm-up it was on to a heavy rubber-soled gym shoe, this quickly produced some yelps, and after a first six wallops, it was tights down for the second six over her tight nylon knickers, and then knickers down for 12 across her reddening buttocks. We had a breather during which time I gave her wet cunt a good fondle.
Interval over I reached for a cane, I’m not sure why but I picked up the oak ruler instead. I gave Sue’s arse a playful slap with the ruler, and wow what an effect! With little or no effort it left a red imprint across her lovely white globes, and Sue gasped with shock. A second had the same effect, and left her reaching for her bottom to rub it better. You hear about perfect ratios in art, well Mr Andrew appears to have discovered the perfect formula of material, thickness, width and length of ruler to tan naughty backsides. Rarely have I seen so much done to a bottom for so little effort. Sue bravely remained bending for a good hard 12 of the best. Her first disciplinary session of the evening over
Sue was as horny as I have ever seen her, and she insisted that I fuck her from the rear, as she wanted to imagine being a naughty college girl bending over to be disciplined and fucked by her tutor. Sue also loved the idea of me seeing her red globes while fucking her. Sue has a lovely bottom, and plump cunt and after some fingering I happily obliged. As my balls slapped away against her arse I gripped Sue’s long blonde hair pulling my cock deeper into her. Sue’s tights and knickers round her knees added perfectly to the scene. Sue played the college girl to perfection asking what `sir’ was going to do to her next, and we swapped naughty corporal punishment fantasies. After a good fucking I knew how I wanted to come, so flipping Sue over I slid my cock in and got her to clamp her thighs together, I could feel the nylon of her knickers and tights, and very soon I was shooting my load. For the next couple of hours Sue kept asking me how red her bottom was, and when I said it was fading a little she suggested it needed topping up with more discipline. It was quite a burden having to slap her bum while her mouth was wrapped round my cock!
So I owe a debt of gratitude to J.M. Andrew, master maker of disciplinary rulers. Perhaps after all Mr Andrew knew what he was about, and in some small English town he kept a shop where he sold such items for the chastisement of school pupils, wives and others. Maybe the local Victorian or Edwardian schoolmistresses came to this shop to purchase their implements of discipline, but being sensible they always tried before buying. As Mr Andrew believed in the old adage that the customer is always right, he led some very haughty, but not so prudish, young ladies to his back room. There they hauled their dresses and petticoats up, and tugged their bloomers down, before presenting their porcelain white globes for a buttock wobbling taste of 24 of the best with one of Mr Andrew’s finest home-made rulers. Naturally with all the squirming and wriggling that went on Mr Andrew caught many a sight of a hairy glistening wet quim, and as a gentleman he felt he had to oblige his clientele by lining his member up and plunging deep into their tight love holes. Perhaps in this manner Mr Andrew provided a service to the lady folk of the town for several decades.
Whoever you were Mr Andrew, Sue’s bottom and I salute you.
10 years ago
You made me look with longing & a fresh look to greenery
You indirectly appeal to the engeneer - my first BA - in me
You indirectly ask me to make my Oak Tree Submits to me
Suddenly She Seems Submissive longing to make lots of
Shining Our Beautiful Bottom's Bottoms Brilliantly Bad Bruised
My fate is an 'Andrew' - I never named it before
My Oak Tree which sew itself in my green garden
My Oak Tree's Top has now grown out of our reach
Zoe xxxxx
BTW, my mother's maiden name was Andrew...and my grandpa was a shopkeeper...and his father was a carpenter!!!
Perhaps it's all in the genes.
TFP. Xxx.