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Madeline’s Secret Fantasy – Part Twenty – Three

by
Eleanor Powell

The Story So Far ……

Madeline had managed to find the missing playing card and returned it to her master / lover.

Now maybe she would find out why it was so important.

Now read on ……

‘Pay attention Madeline,’ he held the playing card just under her nose. ‘What card is it?’

She squinted down at the card and hesitantly said, ‘ten of diamonds.’

‘Good, good,’ he said patting her on her head. ‘So according to the card you are to receive ten strokes of the tawse on each cheek.’

‘B-but I’ve already had six strokes,’ she protested.

‘Madeline are you arguing with me?

‘Yes I am,’ she said defiantly.

‘How dare you embarrass me in front of all these lovely people. Now apologise at once.’

‘Shan’t,’ she said stubbornly.

‘Okay, Miss Defiant, you’re in big trouble.’

He strode off.

She was still on her hands and knees. So she quickly crawled across the carpeted floor, hoping to hide among the legs and feet of the other people, some of who gave her some space, while others blocked her way.
One of the masters who was in her way grabbed hold of her ponytail and pulled her to her feet. Tucking her head under his arm, his big hard hand rapidly spanked her violently wriggling bottom. As she kicked out, her foot kicked his manhood – he screamed in agony – dropping her so that she fell in a heap at his feet, while he doubled up and joined her on the carpet – clutching at his deflated cock.

‘Madeline, what have you done you wicked girl?’ It was the Mistress Superior.

She knelt down at the side of the writhing master. Putting her arm around him, she cradled his head against her 42 DDD cup bra. ‘What shall I do with her my darling?’ she asked him.

‘She’s not ready to be one of us yet she’s not submissive enough,’ he gasped. ‘Return her to her master for further training.’

The mistress superior beckoned to a man who played the part of bouncer and wordlessly he came forward – slinging her over his shoulder he took her out of the room. She screamed and struggled to escape, but he slapped her bottom and carried on walking with her.

When he eventually put her down, she looked around. She was in a cell.

It was cold and stark.

There was a wooden table and a hard wooden chair. Against the far wall was a narrow bed.

Sitting down on the chair, he put her over his knee and removing the studded leather belt from around his waist he gave her twenty hard strokes with it – ten on each cheek.

He then rolled her off his knee. She screamed as her knees hit the stone floor.

‘You are a disgrace to the ‘Secret Society of Spankos’ you will wait here. Your master will come shortly and take you back for further training.’

He went out of the cell – the steel barred door clanged shut behind him and she heard the key click.

What’s going to happen to her now?

To be continued ……

The Navy Lark

Eleanor Powell

Studio: Red Stripes

Approximate Running Time: 31.52 minutes

Parker and Richardson are two naval cadets, although they regularly forget the fact that they are part of a team that helps to keep the country safe from sea going enemies.

The admiral has been informed of their misdemeanours and has asked them to report to his cabin – he intends to get to the bottom of things and straighten these two naughty girls out.

Their latest escapade was going AWOL when they were supposed to be on guard duty.

So he lectures them and tells them he intends to punish them. Parker the fair-haired one attempts to talk herself and her friend Richardson out of trouble, but she just makes matters worse.

The admiral is weary, he’s been on duty all day – commanding his fleet and now he just wants to get these two out of his hair and so he can retire for the night for a well deserved rest.

He tells them that he’s going to punish them – corporal punishment. The two girls protest loudly.

So he gives them an ultimatum.

A court martial or a spanking.

Parker and Richardson are allowed to leave his cabin so that they can discuss their choices.

On their return to his cabin, they each present him with a paddle and a cane. It is clear what they have chosen. A spanking, paddling and a caning.

Richardson is the first to go over his knee. He begins by giving her a hand spanking – on top of her non-regulation knickers.

He orders her to stand up and pull down her knickers to mid thigh. Then he invites her to get back over his knee. His hard punishing hand continues to redden her bottom even more.

When her punishment part one is over – he sends her to stand against the wall while he gets on with dealing with her accomplice.

Parker is a noisy wriggler, who protests when ordered to take her knickers right off. But he’s not about to stand any nonsense from her and so the spanking continues.

Now with two young ladies with very sore red bare bottoms fidgeting about in front of him, he realises that it is his duty to give them their punishment part two. After all, as he tells them, they took the trouble to buy the paddles – so it would be churlish of him not to use them.

A few minutes later, two tearful young girls are once again standing facing the wall – with their skirts up and displaying their very sore bottoms.

However, he still has to give them part three of their chosen punishment. So he announces that 18 strokes of the cane each should round off the punishment session satisfactorily.

Each girl in turn is told to bend over a chair. The cane is whippy. The cane stings like hell. The final humiliation is their having to count each stroke and thank him for it.

Finally, it’s all over. He thanks them for their thoughtful gifts and promises to keep them – so they will know what to expect if he ever has to repeat the punishment again – should they ever step out of line again.

Erotic Spanking at Any Age

Eleanor Powell

Do you ever wonder how old is too old to be spanked?

I’m talking about erotic spanking between two consenting adults.

Is there a cut off point (e.g., you have had your fiftieth birthday)? Is there a time to stop being spanked?

Personally, I believe it is a choice that only you and your partner can make, but it must be a mutual decision. If one partner has to be coaxed to continue – surely that means you are not consenting adults any more.

Therefore, have you already made your choice? Have you been influenced by peer pressure?

Being spanked at any age is not the kind of topic you bring up in any “normal” conversation/environment. Non-spankos would be likely to think of you as a pervert. Yet to other people who are interested in spanking – be it as the spanker or the spankee, we are the normal ones.

Being spanked is truly a mixture of pain and pleasure. And unless you have ever been spanked for pleasure, how can you understand how the pain can convert to such pleasurable feelings?

Coming from a woman’s viewpoint, there’s nothing like the pussy tingling that leads to an engorged, throbbing clit. As the orgasm comes to a head, the vaginal juices flow freely.

Such pleasure – such joy.

Now let’s go back to this age thing.

Taking into consideration the physical, mental, and emotional health of the spanking couple as said – is there a cut off age?

However, being in poor health physically can be a real turn off at any age. This is an unfortunate situation and the decision regarding the cut off age can be made for you – leading to disappointment and frustration.

I went through a stage of not being interested in being spanked that lasted for five long years. This was because of my being involved in a car crash in which I broke my neck.

It was my body that had to heal.

I shudder every time I think of how it could have turned out – according to the doctors I could have died instantly or been a vegetable for the rest of my life.

So at the age of sixty I started being spanked again.

However, Mother Nature had still not finished with me. I started having “woman trouble.” This resulted in my having to have a hysterectomy (my womb and ovaries were surgically removed).

That set me back a further year, but at the ripe old age of sixty-four I again enjoyed going over my partner’s knee for a titillating spanking.

I must admit, now I’m going on for seventy-four, my orgasms take longer to achieve and are definitely not as intense as they were when I was younger, but I still get the urge to be spanked, and my husband, bless him, does his best to oblige.

This is my own personal experience. Maybe you have a different story to tell. If you have, I’d love to hear from you.

Spanking Confessional

Eleanor Powell

Studio: Shadow Lane

Starring: Bailey Sullivan as Anna and
Alex Doyle as Father Ryan

Approximate Running Time: 53.04 minutes

Anna has gone to see Father Ryan. He is a strict disciplinarian and has heard some rather disturbing tales about Anna and her behaviour – both in the classroom and in her personal life.

As he cares about his flock, he is concerned about Anna and her falling grades.

Anna thought he was just going to give her a lecture and then she would be free to go back to being a selfish spoiled brat.

She has some very important exams coming up in a month’s time and the way she’s going at the moment, she is not going to pass them. The consequences are extremely serious as failing her exams means she won’t be able to go to the school her parents have set their hearts on her going to.

Father Ryan does lecture her and wants to know why she’s failing. She tells him that she thinks her problem is that she is unable to focus.

Well he has a solution to that problem.

Sitting down on a high back chair, he puts her over his knee.

She protests loudly, wriggling and kicking her legs. But there is no escape he has her in a firm grip.

While spanking her he explains to her that it is his job to make sure that she knows what her job is.

Just two things – concentrating on her studies to ensure a successful outcome – like passing her exams and she should be thinking of God and her soul.

He spanks her hard, very hard and he spanks her fast. Her screams and tears have no effect on him at all. Meanwhile, her beautiful shapely bottom is being turned into a red sore looking one.

When he pulls her knickers down to mid thigh – she renews her struggles but to no avail. Her already sore bottom is now made even sorer.

Once he believes she’s learned her lesson he tells her to go but he wants to see her in a month’s time.

Scene Two

Once again Anna is in Father Ryan’s study – reporting back to him about her progress.

When he asks her if her studies have improved she tells him yes, that she has passed her exams.

However, he had already pre-checked with her teachers and so knows that she is lying.

Therefore, Anna finds herself once again lying over his knee – skirt up – knickers down, having her bottom turned into a blazing inferno again.

She does know that he can’t really spank her without her consent, but the alternative is to tell her parents about her lack of self-discipline and her wanton behaviour. And how their sacrifices in order to be able to send their daughter to a decent school that would ensure her getting good grades and eventually a good job. They would be so disappointed in her if they knew the truth.

So she has to succumb to another spanking.

Scene Three

Two weeks later she is once again in his study.

However, this time he has heard about her disgusting behaviour with one of her girl friends. And he spanks her until she tells him the truth.

The final part of her third spanking and he slowly pulls his belt out of their loops – doubling it he tells her to lean over a table and he then goes on to applying the leather belt to her already tender bottom.

Only this time, in order to humiliate her even further he punishes her while she is entirely in the nude.

She is then told to stand facing the bookcase – with her sore red bottom in full view for anyone to see.

Madeline’s Secret Fantasy – Part Twenty – One

by
Eleanor Powell

The Story So Far ……

As part of the Initiation Ceremony – Madeline had to prove that she was a very good and obedient submissive.

The Mistress Superior had invited her up onto the stage where there was a long trestle table covered with a bright red velvet cloth. At one end of the table was a pack of playing cards. She was told to cut the cards and show the audience which card she had chosen. It was the ten of diamonds.

Her next instruction from the Mistress Superior was to go to the other end of the table and choose an implement.

Madeline dithered over the assortment of toys that were displayed. There were paddles, leather, wooden, big ones small ones. Also crops, tawses and a couple of floggers. Then there were the canes. Thin whippy ones and thick ones.

Which one should she choose?

Now read on ……

‘Madeline, if you don’t choose something by the time I count three – I’ll choose for you,’ said the Mistress Superior.

Looking confused she hurriedly picked up a small leather tawse.

‘So ladies and gentlemen, our sister has chosen Arthur, hold him up Madeline so that everyone can see him,’ the Mistress Superior encouraged her.

Poor Madeline, she was shy and felt embarrassed – everybody was watching her.

‘Right Madeline, now take the tawse and hand it to your Master.’

Obediently, Madeline went down off the stage and handed the tawse to her lover and master.

‘Madeline, you must now tell your Master what you want him to do to you.’ The Mistress Superior called down from the stage.

Her mouth opened but all that came out of it was a squeak.

‘Come on Madeline, we all want to hear you say it – loud and clear.’

Madeline gulped, ‘Please would you spank me with this tawse,’ she asked her lover.

‘Of course I will Madeline. He took hold of her wrist and led her into the centre of the room. Sitting down on a straight-backed chair he pulled her down over his knee. Raising his right arm, he brought the tawse down on her left bottom cheek. She gave a loud screech. Then he again brought the tawse down on her right cheek – she again shrieked.

Then he abruptly set her back on her feet.

‘Have you forgotten something Madeline?’

Oh dear! What has she forgotten?

To be continued ……

Sent Down

Eleanor Powell

Studio: Red Stripes

Starring: Jane, Natalie and Miss Parker

Approximate Running Time: 30.30 minutes

Jane and Natalie have been to university, but due to messing about – not studying or taking their courses seriously, they have been sent down.

Now their old teacher Miss Parker feels that their underachievements are a slur on her previous teaching. So she has summonsed them to come to her office to assess the situation – and hopefully after she has dealt with them – she may recommend that they be reinstated.

She sends them home to change into their old school uniforms.

When they return, she looks them over and is not too pleased with their appearance.

Natalie hasn’t ironed her school blouse and her shoes are not regulation school shoes.

While Jane’s not wearing her navy blue school knickers.

Jane is told to stand facing the wall as Miss Parker is going to start punishing Natalie.

The punishment entails an over the knee hand spanking on top of her knickers, followed by a further twenty spanks on her bare bottom. She has to count each slap and say ‘Thank you miss.’

With a very sore red bottom she is ordered to stand facing the wall – now it’s Natalie’s turn.

The two girls are told to stand facing the wall with their bare bottoms in full view.

Miss Parker has not finished with their punishment yet.

The next stage of their punishment – they are bent over an old school desk receiving a supple leather paddle on their bare bottoms.

The final part of their punishment is the cane.

Again they have to keep count and not forget to thank Miss Parker for her kindness at making them into responsible adults.

She tells them both that she will do her best to get them accepted back into university.

But woes betide them if their paths should ever cross again.

Madeline’s Secret Fantasy – Part Twenty

by
Eleanor Powell

The Story So Far ……

At the Initiation Ceremony Madeline and her lover were in line to prove how obedient each submissive was.

It was now Madeline’s turn to go through her paces. Her master commanded her to step forward.

Then ……

Now read on ……

There was a drum roll. And Madeline found herself dazzled by a bright spotlight on her.

She blinked rapidly. This wasn’t in the rehearsals that she and her lover had practiced several times.

The Mistress Superior was back on the stage. She beckoned to Madeline, inviting her to join her on the stage. Madeline hesitated and looked at her lover for guidance.

‘Obey the Mistress Superior at once,’ he hissed.

Madeline still hesitated.

‘Madeline,’ he said menacingly.

With tears in her eyes she stumbled up onto the stage.

The Mistress Superior placed an arm around her shoulders and announced to the others. ‘This is Madeline; she’s here tonight to prove to us what an obedient little subbie she is. If she passes the test we have set for her, she will become one of us – A fully fledged member of the Secret Society of Spankos.’
A loud cheer went up from the audience.

‘Right Madeline are you ready?’

‘Y-y-yes,’ she answered quietly.

‘Speak up Madeline everybody must hear every word you say. Are you doing this of your own freewill?’

‘Yes I am,’ her words rang out clearly.

‘There you are ladies and gentlemen, you are all witnesses to this submissive. At the end of her test, you will decide if she is good enough to join us.’

She led Madeline to a long table. At one end was a packet of playing cards – at the other end of the table there was an assortment of canes, paddles and straps.

‘Shuffle the cards Madeline,’ poor Madeline was so nervous she dropped most of them onto the carpeted floor.

‘Butterfingers Madeline,’ the Mistress Superior laughed. ‘Never mind, we have enough cards on the table for the moment.’ She smiled down reassuringly at Madeline.

Madeline started to relax and returned her smile.

‘How dare you smile at me,’ the mistress superior said coldly. ‘I can’t allow you to be so familiar with me.’

Without further warning she dragged Madeline across the stage and sitting down on a straight-backed chair, she pulled Madeline over her knee.

She had a hard hand and used it over and over again on poor Madeline’s upturned bottom. Despite her efforts to escape, Madeline found herself in an iron grip.

Madeline wasn’t counting, but she received enough spanks to have her blubbering like a baby.

The Mistress Superior pushed her off her knee and Madeline landed on her hands and knees on the carpet.

‘Get up Madeline,’ the Mistress Superior ordered her.

Without hesitation Madeline was very quick to obey.

‘That’s better Madeline,’ she smiled at Madeline.

Relieved Madeline smiled back at her. Then like a small child caught doing something wrong, she clapped a hand over her mouth.

With an exaggerated sigh, the Mistress Superior dragged her, apologising profusely across the stage again. Sitting down on the straight-backed chair – she pulled Madeline over her knee.

Madeline didn’t see the Mistress Superior smile at her again as she had her head down and her eyes were fixed on the carpet in front of her.

She became aware that the Mistress Superior was speaking to her.

‘Madeline don’t sulk, it doesn’t suit you. Come cut the cards.’

The cards were cut and Madeline showed everybody that she had the ten of diamonds.

‘Good Madeline, remember that number. Now go to the other end of the table and choose one of the implements there.’

What will Madeline choose

To be continued ……

Nicolette’s Tutor Teaches Her a Lesson Part 1

Eleanor Powell

Studio: Wizard of Ass

Starring: Nicolette, Andre Chance

Approximate Running Time: 42.47 minutes

Nicolette has been failing her exams, so her parents hire a tutor for her.

When she visits his home for her first tutorial. She makes it clear from the start that she’s not at all interested in her lessons. And it doesn’t take him long to suss that her main interest in life is her latest boyfriend and the sex that goes with it.

She dresses like a slut and acts like one.

He tells her to read a couple of chapters of a textbook while he goes out to the shop.

Just before he leaves, she notices a box on a table – it’s covered with a blanket. She’s curious and asks him what’s in it – he tells her it’s his private property and she should leave it alone.

He leaves her dutifully reading the book – that is until he’s gone out the door. Then tossing the book aside she goes to the table and slowly removes the blanket. She really is curious when she brings out the assortment of ‘things’ one by one from the box.

‘What’s this for?’ She asks herself.

‘What’s that for?’

She is so engrossed in what she’s doing she doesn’t notice that he’s back.

Oh dear, he’s annoyed with her for invading his privacy.

Therefore, as she is so curious about the contents of the box, he tells her he’s going to demonstrate the use of some of them. This is meant to be a punishment.

He gives her a choice – accept the punishment or he’ll tell her parents what a slutty daughter they have.

So she opts for the punishment.

He starts off by spanking her. Demonstrating the use of various paddles and straps. However, stubbornly she refuses to apologise to him – and the punishment continues.

He ends up giving her a bath in the kitchen sink.

Madeline’s Secret Fantasy – Part Nineteen

by
Eleanor Powell

The Story So Far ……

Madeline and her lover had arrived at the venue where her initiation ceremony is to take place.

She is wearing a long black hooded cloak – her lover helps her take it off and she is now standing there, feeling vulnerable and very shy. As her eyes get accustomed to the semi darkness, she sees that all the other women are dressed identically to her.

Now read on ……

Her lover brings a dog’s lead out of his pocket and attaches it to a leather-studded collar around her neck.

Madeline taking a quick look around the room sees the same thing happening to all the other women.

A man dressed in a black rubber suit and with a black mask over his eyes got up on the stage.

‘Welcome everybody, it’s such a good turn out,’ he smiles at all the upturned faces.

He continues, ‘I’m sure you all know why you are here. So let the show begin.’

He waved his arms in a big gesture. The audience clapped their hands.

‘Let me introduce you to the Mistress Superior.’ He was joined on the stage by a very tall woman also dressed in a black rubber suit and her identity hidden behind a black mask.

‘Okay Masters, it’s now your chance to show everybody just how obedient your plaything is.’ She laughed at her own joke. ‘Will each couple get in line please?’

There was some jostling about. Eventually everyone was settled in his or her place in the queue.

Couple number one stepped forward – she was a beautiful redhead. Her nipples were perky despite the nipple clamps dragging them downwards. She stood there her eyes cast downwards. Her master shook the lead that was attached to the leather-studded collar around her neck. As he took a step forward, she too took a step forward. When he stopped, she stopped.

‘Down,’ her master spat out the order and she immediately dropped down onto her hands and knees. ‘Sit up and beg,’ he again ordered. She obeyed. Her master smiled down at her then patted her on the head.

He then led her to the other side of the room.

The next couple went through a similar routine, except she knelt in front of him and sucked his cock – he shot his load into her mouth and she swallowed it.

There were two more couples in front of them. Madeline watched as each girl obeyed her master without question.

Now it was Madeline and her master’s turn. She stepped forward at his command.

Then ………..

To be continued ……

Madeline’s Secret Fantasy – Part Eighteen

by
Eleanor Powell

The Story So Far ……

They were on their way to the third initiation ceremony. Tonight she was going to become a fully-fledged member of the Secret Society of Spankos.

However, as usual she is unable to control her tongue and makes some cheeky remark to him.

Now he has driven the car into a field and joined her on the back seat of the car.

Her pussy juices up again at the thought of the spanking she is about to receive.

Now read on ……

Putting his hand down between her legs, his probing forefinger enters her sopping wet pussy. And he starts strumming on her throbbing clit. She tightens her muscles around his finger and draws him in even further.

What’s happening?

He has withdrawn his finger – her eyes widened in disappointment.

‘Sorry Madeline, I’m teaching you a lesson.’

‘Wh-what do you mean?’ she looked at him imploringly.

‘This is for all the times you have teased me.’ He looked down at her sternly.

‘I’m not going to spank you now. You’re just going to have to wait.’ He kissed the top of her head and with that he got out of the car again and went round to the driver’s seat. Buckling his seat belt, he smoothly started the engine and backed out of the field.

She hid her disappointment as best she could and sat looking out of the car window. Soon she began to recognise certain houses and buildings and knew they were almost at their destination.

Suddenly, she realised she was nervous. But it was too late to change her mind now.

Her lover drove the car up a long winding driveway and parked it under a tree.

Always the perfect gent, he came round to the back door and opened it. Holding out his hand, she put hers in his and he helped her out of the car.

She stood there on the gravel driveway. Butterflies were flying in formation in her tummy.

‘Are you ready darling?’ he put his hand under her elbow and felt her trembling.

Looking down at her he smiled reassuringly. ‘Come on you’ll be all right.’

She let him lead her into the house. As she had been there twice before she recognised and said hello to several people.

Helping her to take off her cloak – she looked around shyly.

She saw all the other women were wearing the same as her.

What are they wearing?

To be continued ……