asajones2: Enter the Dragon - Part 1 My dear friends, I have something rather special for you, over
asajones2: Enter the Dragon - Part 1 My dear friends, I have something rather special for you, over the next few months…. The brat @lucyintospanking has been repeatedly annoying people on Twitter. So much so, that they approached me to sort her out. What a task! As brats go she is a champion, I had my work cut out, but I did eventually get her wriggling over my knee. But I needed more, I needed another woman, to make it more humiliating. So in comes the magnificent Lady Tamara Kenworthy. See the dragon cane she is flexing? It is a virgin, it will not be by the time this story ends. It will lose it’s virginity on Lucy’s wonderfully bouncy soft buttocks. A brat needs to be broken, and broken she will be…until the next time! To be continued… Asa Robert’s and Linda’s mother was just offered a promotion that included substantial monetary rewards and letting it slip by was not a consideration. What was, was the reality of having to uproot and move to Mississippi from the Boston area with two teenagers that were raised in the liberal North. After explaining the realities of life to her two *children*, not an easy presentation, [they were sixteen year old twins] she made plans for their new life.Her first chore on her planning list was finding a school, at least for one of them, her daughter, it seems, felt that she had gone as far as necessary in “base schooling” and was ready for some “real and relevant” [probably meaning higher] education her equally bright brother was content to wait for *the normal course of things”. She was informed that the public schools were not quite “up to standards” and that the best schools were private church run institutions. After visiting several she decided on one that had accelerated and advanced study programs, and maybe she could get her daughter re-interested in “basic education” again.The “fly in ointment” in this whole school settlement program, was the fact that the rules for admittance required that she sign a form that authorized the school “to act in the stead of a parent” in disciplinary matters. She didn’t know how to break the news to her two *head strong* children, that she, an ever patient and maybe a bit over permissive parent, gave her affirmation/permission [whatever] to allow the school to Corporally punish her children if they “acted up” (and she knew that was inevitable, as they weren’t by any “yard stick* well behaved young adults). She chose to just “warn” them to be on their best behavior all the time, and avoid the conflict for the time being. After all, how bad could a little spanking or paddling be. Albeit it was ego deflating, at their advanced age, to be struck [possibly repeatedly] on the rear, maybe even a little painful, but thinking about it, her kids could benefit from a little of being taking down the proverbial “peg or two”. As it turned out, her daughter was the hardest to convince in returning to a formal school return. She opted for the unaccustomed role of the strict parent {*recommended* to her} of, “you two have no say in this matter young lady nor you, young man [including him to assure general compliance and to eliminate another future headache, should it arise].It, Meaning the shock [culturally, emotionally and, as it turned out, *tactility*], came within a day of admittance. Of course it was Linda who initiated the confrontation and Robert who felt obligated to take his sister’s side.When Ms. Margate, both their History and English teacher announced that both of them had just “Earned” their first detention. The classes reaction of “ooh’s” to this announcement made the twins take notice. After all it was only *detention* [being kept after school for an hour or two], so what. So when lunch came, they questioned some of their school mates. You should have seen the look on the “new student’s” faces when they were told, “they were going to get a Whipping”. And that Ms. Margate was “The Worst” [meaning the best at handing out punishment].I’m out of here, Linda said, turning to her twin you with me, or are looking forward to getting beat. But just getting up and leaving turned out not so easy in this school, seeing that all the doors, in and out, were monitored by students and/or teachers with “a free period”. Pushing past one the student manned doors got the twins quickly apprehended and brought back to the office where they were promptly delivered to Ms. Margate, who was now handling a study period. They were ordered to Sit and be absolutely quiet. Caught try to talk to each other, Ms Margate *asked*, if they wanted a “Preliminary” spanking now, in front of class?! Shaking their heads No, too embarrassed to utter words. They were told that, she would see to it that they would follow and adhere to school policy after she got through with them! They were pretty nervous at this time. After this study hall ended, they were taken back to office and told to sit [at opposite ends of a long row of folding chairs, until the end of classes, and that she would collect them then. The school bell rang, signaling the end of classes and the two remained seated and quiet, waiting for their teacher to “collect them”. In a half hour or so their teacher appeared and ordered the two to, ”Follow Her”!.When they reached the designated door, Ms, Margate unlocked it and ordered the twins in. They were ordered to Sit, and watched the nearly six foot, athletic looking woman, assemble *her tools*. To say their nervousness increased, would be an understatement; as they watched her place an eighteen inch long, four inch wide, half inch thick paddle on the desk, and select a *pointer like [flexible] stick” and test it, by flexing it and occasionally switching it, hearing the distinct {Whoosh} it made. She walked around the room, not saying a word, prolonging their anticipatory anxiety [and agony(?)].Robert was ordered to stand, and come to front of the class. He did as ordered but very slowly and tentatively.Addressing both of them, the formidable teacher said, “Under Most circumstances I can Not remove any clothing from those getting punished or corrected: But this seems to me to be an extraordinary Circumstance; so if you will Please unfasten your pants young man, I will proceed in *explaining* the rules to you two, in a way you will not likely forget”. “Keep in mind young man, that any hesitation on your part at this time Will result in having your punishment Significantly Increased”! That was enough to get him to obey the command - tearfully.She had him bend over a stool she placed in front of the room. He again obeyed but very tentatively.The teacher went up to him and grasping the waistband of his jockey shorts, tugged it up [none too gently] *wedging* the shorts between his butt cheeks and exposing most of his nether cheeks. Her started to sob.You will get three strokes with this “cane” [hearing for the first time, what she called this *thing*], “Leave position or interfere with my correction in any way and that stroke doesn’t count. Do that twice and the count goes up by one, And I start over”. “Is That Understood”?! yes ma’am, he said, very politely and cautiously. Good! For what you did initially to cause me to sentence you to a detention - Three!Without further words, there was a {Swish, quickly followed by a resounding Thwack} In a few seconds, *the message* reached his brain. He involuntarily jumped up, and hopped around, howling, It Hurts- IT HURTS! “I’m sorry, did you forget the rules”? “That One Didn’t Count”! Crying and begging, the boy promised he’d be so good, crying No more, No More PLEASE. The answer was for her to forcibly put him into position, and having to *remind* him about the rule about interfering ,directly into his ear. So No Matter How Much His bottom burned and throbbed, he was determined to remain in position.He efforts paid off, by having the the “caning” stop at these three. He was told to pick up his pants and was *escorted* back to a seat and Made to sit down [something he Absolutely Didn’t want to do, but was offered No Choice]. He was sobbing bitterly, not even knowing where he was due the disorienting pain in his bottom.Linda was *Asked* to stand and she looking terrified and remained seated. She was promptly snatched up, and she was given two hard hand smacks to her rear to discourage any more noncooperation.Brought to the same sight of her brother’s “execution”, she was ordered to bend over and raise her skirt. She outright refused, inflaming the now Very angry teacher. “Fine”, she said, “We’ll Do This The Hard Way”, and took a seat on the stool herself and pulled the *little girl* across her knee. She was not able to thwart the teacher’s attempt to spank her. Save making the grave mistake of issuing *the forbidden* ‘F’ bomb.This caused her to not only have her skirt lifted out of the way, but her panties were practically torn off her, and pulled down to her knees. She was hand spanked to the point she was past protesting and screaming. When Linda was near exhaustion and crying [every bit as bitterly as her brother had] the Teacher stood up, and she was told to “Bend Over”.When she still refused, she was bent over by Ms. Margate, and held in place. Her bother was called up to Help! He was too beaten to attempt any form of rebellion. He was ordered to hold her hands, [and under dire threat] and to make sure she Did Not interfere any further with her punishment.The skirt was lifted and she was sentenced to Four Strokes The screams were heart rendering; and nor the fact that she couldn’t hold back the urge to pee any longer, deterred the teacher from completing the girls *allotment* in the least. Robert too, as if given permission to release, could not hold back *his flow*. Rags were given both children, and they were made to mop it up. Robert took on most of this chore as Linda was so disoriented.Sobbing and *out of her mind with the worst pain she had Ever experienced in her entire life, she too was *escorted* to a seat and forcibly pressed down in a seating position. Her brother was told to return to his seat. He did so, just like he promised the teacher, “to be a good boy from now on”.A half hour had past, with his sister still unable to get her sobbing fully under control, The Teacher, sitting in her chair, brought to the front of the class room, called Robert to her. She was holding the paddle that was selected in the beginning.Robert was told that this paddling was given for leaving the school without permission. he was told to lower his pants again. This time he obeyed like the good boy he was transformed into. Ms. Margate pulled her skirt up, exposing a more than adequate expanse of thigh; a spanking pallet, if you will. And when he was stood up, after a very sound paddling, the uncontrollable sobbing was restarted. Again he was ordered to sit, with his pants pooled at his ankles.Linda was told to stand. When she didn’t, she was snatched by her ear and shuffled up to the front of the room, as her panties were never pulled back up. She was Secured across the stocking knee and thigh and her legs were *trapped with a *leg lock*. If anything, she got It even worse than her brother.It was a two maybe a three hour detention that had the *children* spent crying almost the full time.Seeing it was late, Ms. Margate insisted on driving the children home.The Teacher brought the twins home. She walked the pair to the door. telling them to put their keys away, I have to talk to your mother. She rang the bell, and their mother was greeted to the sight of two sad, wet faced children and a tall severe looking woman, accompanying the pair. Ms. Margate introduced herself and was invited in. The children immediately began chattering their complaints and trying to tel their mother what “This Woman” did to them “for No Reason” Linda proclaimed, that she Was Not going Back To That School! They were told, “To Hush”, by their teacher, and the immediate obedience impressed the mother.She [mother] told the pair to prepare for bed and the arguing and complaining resumed. Once again, the stern teacher addressed the two, saying, “You heard what your mother told - March”. And they did, without a word of complaint and further argument. Mother was Really impressed now.“First of all”, the teacher started, “I want to see both children in school and on time tomorrow.” “And secondly, I Have to tell you, you have two rude and unruly children that Need a little discipline in their lives”. “And It’s not too late to start”. Their twin’s mother listened to everything their teacher told her; So impressed was she with the *remarkable results* and turn around in their demeanor when the teacher spoke to to them, {and done in such a short period of time} she took into serious consideration of implementing everything the teacher suggested.Going up to their rooms after their teacher left, their mother was going to tell the pair that They Will be Going To That School in the morning, AND that there will be a lot of changes in this house as well! The objections started and she attempted to use the same approach that worked so well it was used the first time. She ordered them to HUSH! When they didn’t respond in the same way, she left the room, returned with a hairbrush (just as the teacher suggested). When she showed them the hairbrush, they looked on with awe and did as they were told. They listened quietly that they Were Indeed Going Back To That School, AND This Had Better Be The Last Time She Is Informed About ANY Misbehavior From Them! Setting the rule: “That If They Are Punished In School; They WILL Be Punished Again By Her At Home”. Now Get Ready For Bed, You Will NOT be Late For School Tomorrow!The twins, both of them, began to cry, But Did as they were told. Mother was pleased with herself and very pleased at the results. Two *children* were in bed when she made her bed check [albeit laying on their tummy’s] -- source link