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demut1: Leggy Ladies a must for slaves and leglovers….go to forum! LeggyLadies at Xlegs.net Your stepmother and you had just arrived home from your exclusive prep school that you were just expelled from. Hardly a word was exchanged on the almost six hour ride home, as you looked across at her tight lipped or sucked in cheek look and realized how angry she was with you.You barely escaped getting that pants down greeting from her, you’ve anxiously anticipated at the dorm when she arrived to collect you.At home she took a seat, even before she took off her coat. Your father will be away for two more weeks, was the first full sentence she issued to you. I will be taking over the discipline responsibilities much as I had to do in the past when he was away. Almost once a month in the past, she assumed the role as head of the house as father was away on business that often. And how you dreaded losing his neutralizing or balanced approach to your rearing. When she was the only authority to deal with you, the results were both extremely embarrassing and more than a little painful.Stepmother had always believed in the efficacy of a *good* spanking as the solution for your misbehavior and she never listen to your argument that you were too big or too old.But now, at almost nineteen, why were you still afraid at still getting spanked. You were an adult - almost. Surely Now, you had to be considered too big, if not too old to be spanked!But when she stood up and dropped her coat, not bothering to remove her gloves and said, in a commanding tone, Why Are Those Pants Still Up?! You knew arguing would just escalate the conflict. And from past experience - that was not the tact a *young man* approaching and facing her punishment should take.In the remaining portion of the two weeks your father was away, saying you Suffered for your past behavior would not be too strong a word. The fact that sitting became a difficult activity for you was countered by the amount of time she had you standing, facing the corner after yet another trip across her knee.When your father came through the door, you were in the corner having just had another of *going over of the rules*. He said how disappointed he was in you and then your world came crashing down. I see now your mother was right all along. I only hope her continued monitoring of your behavior will, as she assures me it Will, show dramatic improvement. You had lost your advocate. Now it means you were left to the not so tender mercies of a stepmother with something to prove. To give you insight into how it was going to be, she released you from the corner and ordered you off to bed. The way it was issued with the warning that you had better not give her a reason for her to visit you upstairs, removed any hope you had you could get your father to intercede on your behalf. I’m too big to be treated like I’m still a kid, you cried heading up the the stairs as she stood there and silently pointed suppressing a victorious grin. Remember what I told you about making me come up there, she called up after you. You had to suppress your desire to give her a snotty answer, knowing that was all the excuse she needed to make lying on your back nearly impossible. -- source link