This was send to me by one of my trusted visitors, I do hope you find it interesting.
I have visited Lady Linda many times over the years, both at her “old chambers” and lately at her new place, which is a great set up, and most enjoyable to session in.
This time Lady Linda offered me the opportunity to experience a domestic setting for my session, and she made it very clear that this was only offered to her “trusted visitors” which I am very honoured to be classed as one, I thank her very much for this honour.
So this time I am the naughty nephew that has been sent to Auntie Linda for a break by my Mother.
I did not know at the time my Mother had sent a letter on ahead to Auntie Linda.
When I arrived Auntie Linda was very upset about what she had read in the letter and how disappointed she was with me, and how my Mother had been in tears because of the things I had been caught doing.
Auntie Linda made me stand in the hallway, and laid “down the law” about how I was to behave whilst in her care, and what would happen if I misbehaved, this was when I noticed she had a Tawse in her hand.
She said she was going to deliver the punishment I deserved for causing my Mother to be in tears, and that I would soon see what would happen if I misbehaved in her house.
I protested, and told it was not fair, for that Auntie Linda slapped my face hard, and told me to shut up, and that has earned me double what she had planned for me.
Auntie Linda them grappled me by the ear and dragged me into her room, and sat down and pulled me over her knee, and I received a sound hand spanking, Auntie can certainly give a hard spanking, at this point I still had my trousers and pants in place.
O dear Auntie then reached for her slippers, and gave me a good hard slippering, whilst she told me what she thought of my behaviour, that was a very sore experience, it caused me to start to move around on Aunties knees which she was not happy about, and she told me she had only just got started.
She then told me to get up, and take both my trousers and pants down, I protested that I was embarrassed, she told me to shut up and slapped me again, and told me not to answer back again.
Auntie told me to bend over the arm of the sofa, by this time my trousers and pants were round my ankles.
Auntie told me not to move from there, and if I did she would start all over again, well she now started to use the Tawse on my backside, and she said it was going to be 20, but that has now doubled to 40, and they would be hard.
Well they were hard strokes, but I made the mistake of telling her she had no right to punish me, that was a bad mistake.
Auntie told me to stay in that position and she left the room, and when she returned, she had two canes with her.
She said that for my cheek I would be getting 20 strokes with each one, and she did not want to hear a word from me, apart from counting each stroke, and again they would be delivered with full force.
Well I was slow in counting the strokes so at number 6 Auntie said that just confirmed what my Mother had said about not doing I as I was told, so she would start again from the beginning, and I would learn my lesson in the most painful way.
So the first lot of twenty was started again, and they were certainly delivered with full force, and Auntie told me to get up and go and stand in the corner, with my pants and trousers around my ankles, with my hands on my head and not to move, she said that she was going to phone my mother to let her know I had arrived safely.
Well, I was so embarrassed with the thought of this, I shouted out NO, well that was a big mistake, Auntie picked up her Tawse and came over and thrashed my backside as I stood there, she told me to shut up and not to move again, and never to tell her what to do.
She then called my Mother, and told her, I was safe and well, and starting to learn how to behave, and that I would be returning home as a different boy.
Once Auntie came off the phone, she told me to stay where I was, hands on head, trousers and pants at my ankles, whilst she made a cup of coffee.
Well I must have been stood for what seemed ages, and then Auntie said have you now learned to behave, I said yes Auntie.
Auntie said you are still going to get the final 20 with the cane, so get back over the arm of the sofa, and start counting, and you know what will happen if you say anything or move again.
Well the twenty strokes were the hardest I have felt, and I did not make any more mistakes.
Once finished Auntie told me to get up, turn around and tidy myself up, she them told me, that if she heard again about my bad behaviour, that the next time, the punishment would be doubled.
I was sent home with a very sore bottom after thanking Auntie Linda.