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"Do you have any spare change,
Lenore Conrad heard the young voice ask as
she was about to enter a downtown mall. She looked around to see a beautiful but
bedraggled teenaged girl smiling at her hopefully. In most instances, she would have kept
walking, but the pathetic looking girl tugged at her heartstrings.
"Come with me, honey," she said.
"Theres a nice coffee shop inside & you look as if you could stand
something to eat. Right?"
"Yes, Maam," the girl
replied, her face immediately brightening. "I sure could!"
Once inside the restaurant & their
orders having been taken, Lenore began questioning the girl.
"Since Im buying your
lunch," she said with motherly smile, "I think I have the right to know your
name. Mine is Mrs. Lenore Conrad."
"Its Lisa... Lisa Carter,"
she replied. "Im certainly grateful for this, Mrs. Conrad."
"You're certainly welcome," Lenore
smiled. "But why is a pretty girl like you out on the street begging for money? Where
are your parents?"
"Im 18," the girl replied.
"When I reached legal age, I decided to drop out of high-school & make it on my
"And how have you been doing?"
Lenore asked with a knowing & understanding smile.
"Not so good so far," Lisa smiled
back wryly. "Everything in this city is so expensive that I went through the money I
had before I could find a job that paid more than minimum wage. When that wasn't enough
for anything but a flea-bag hotel I wouldn't dare stay in for a minute, so I lost my job
"Here you are," Lenore concluded
sympathetically. Then, reaching over to pat the girl's somewhat grimy hand warmly, she
asked, "I suppose going back home is out of the question?"
"I'll die first," Lisa spit
venomously, "or peddle my ass on the street like everyone else around here!"
"You won't do either," Lenore said
with a comforting squeeze on Lisa's hand. Then she asked gently, "Was there, um,
"Not that I can remember," Lisa
replied somewhat morosely. "My father died 9 years ago & my so-called mother
never cared enough about me to take the time to talk to me, let alone spank me or
The girls candid remark set off a
light bulb in Lenores mind. It was at that point that the waitress brought their
order, & the conversation ceased for a few minutes. Lenore noted how ravenous the girl
was & gave her time to satisfy the worst of her hunger before speaking her mind.
"Since I bought you this meal,
honey," she began, "I think I have also paid for the the right to butt into your
life a little."
"Umm, sure," Lisa mumbled through
a mouthful of french fries & sat back slightly to pay at least polite attention to the
sermon she knew was coming. She'd heard it before from all sorts of do-gooders.
"Frankly, dear, I think you need a good
spanking as much as any girl Ive ever seen!"
The food Lisa was swallowing went down the
wrong pipe & she began to choke. No one had ever said anything like that to her
before! Lenore rose & went to pat the coughing girl's back until she'd cleared her
airway. Then, as Lisa gulped down water & watched her with wide, suspicious eyes, she
resumed her seat across the table.
"I am sorry to be so blunt,"
Lenore smiled apologetically. "But your mothers failure to 'care enough'
to straighten you out has obviously played a part in pushing you, & me, to where we
are at this very minute."
"I doubt it," Lisa replied.
"Of course, you do," Lenore
confidently stated. "You would rather blame your mother's neglect than accept
responsibility for your own actions--"
"She was always too busy working to
think about me!"
"Lisa," Lenore continued,
"the problem is with you, not your mother. You say she is too busy working to care
for you, but did you ever stop to think that her hard work was what put food on the table
& clothes on your back?"
"You are headed for a very tough life,
young lady," Lenore interrupted, "unless you admit to yourself that you have
made some bad choices that need to be fixed. If youre willing to do that, then
Im willing to help you?"
"Help me? How?" Lisa asked.
"I will agree to take you into my home
until you can get you high-school diploma, find a job & make your own way in the
world. In return, you will do chores, housework & the like for me. My late husband
left me well provided for, so I can easily afford to take you in. And I'm alone in a great
big house now that my children are grown, so I would enjoy the company."
"Oh, I would appreciate that, Mrs.
Conrad," Lisa exclaimed.
"Wait a minute. Theres
more," Lenore said, "& you may not appreciate this so much. But, believe me,
you will be grateful to me later on."
"What do you mean?" the girl
"When we get home today," Lenore
explained, "I am going to give you the spanking of your life, & you will be
receiving more for misconduct during your stay with me
"At my age?" Lisa exclaimed.
"I don't want to be spanked!"
Lenore smiled warmly. "Its not a
question of what you want, but what you need. Believe me, Lisa, its not something I
want to do, either. But, at your point in life, I think that perhaps a spanking from a
stranger would do you more good than one you might receive at home. Not that your mother
shouldnt have done that earlier. In fact, if you later decide to go home, I will
suggest to her that she do just that in the future. No naughty girl is ever too old for a
caring but firm spanking."
"But, if you dont want to accept
my offer," she added, "we will just say good-bye here & you can go on your
way. But the world is cold without money or friends."
The teenagers mind was going a mile a
minute as she considered the options laid out by her benefactor. Actually, it boiled down
to two... life on the streets with no means of support or a spanking. In her present state
of mind, she wasnt sure she would be welcome back home & might face a chilly
"All right, Mrs. Conrad," she
finally said. "Ill do whatever you say."
"Good choice," Lenore replied with
a smile of assurance. "I promise you will live through it & will, in fact, be a
much better girl as a result. Now lets go so we can stop at a couple stores along
the way & buy you some new clothes. The ones you have on do look a bit tacky, you
"Yes, Maam," Lisa smiled
When Lenore arrived home with her new
"daughter," they sat down in the living room & further discussed the events
that would lead to Lisas after-dinner spanking.
"We will have dinner at 5:30, after
which you will begin your household duties by clearing the table & washing the
dishes," Lenore explained. "Then you will go up to your bedroom, put on your new
pajamas & wait for me. And I assume you know that the spanking, & others that
follow, will be administered to your bare buttocks."
The look on the girls face made it
clear that she did not know. "Bare? Oh please, Mrs. Conrad, must it be bare?"
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"Yes, my dear," Lenore calmly
replied. "I used to be a teacher in a private girls school in which corporal
punishment was a staple in the learning process. I believe that a spanking, to be
effective & to assure that a repeat wont be necessary very soon, must be hard
& felt on bare skin. It also allows me to watch the progress of the punishment so that
I do not cause serious injury."
"But ..." Lisa began.
"There will be no buts,
Lisa," the woman said firmly, "except for your butt over my lap when I give the
order. Is that understood?"
Feeling defeated, the girl bowed her head.
"Yes, Mrs. Conrad," she said softly.
When dinner was put on the table, Lisa sat
quietly for several minutes, merely picking at her food.
"For heavens sake, Lisa,"
Lenore said, "youre going to get a spanking, not be executed. Its
something everyone should experience sometime in life. Yours is just coming later than it
usually might for most young women."
"But, why does it have to be
bare?" the girl whined.
"Weve already gone over
that," Lenore replied with a sigh. "As I explained, Ive seen & spanked
bare bottoms before & seeing yours will not shock me. It shouldnt shock you
either. This first spanking will be very important in our future relationship as mother
& daughter, so I want to make it one that will remain in your memory."
Lenore then smiled warmly. "So, young
lady, if you dont want to go over my knees right here at the table, I would suggest
you start eating like you mean it."
Giggling nervously, Lisa replied, "Yes,
Maam. Im sorry Ive acted like such a baby."
A little more than hour later, all the
dishes having been washed & put away, Lisa found herself alone in her bedroom, where,
after taking a bath, was donning the pajamas that had been laid out for her. Then she sat
on the side of the bed awaiting the visit from her new mother.
Finally, she heard footsteps in the hall,
then saw the bedroom door open & Lenore appear, carrying a straight-back chair from
the dining room in one hand & a maple wood hairbrush in the other. The sight of the
brush brought a gasp from the teenager & she started to protest, but thought better of
Lenore placed the chair alongside the bed
& sat down. "All right, Lisa," she said, "lets get this over
with. Come bend over my knees."
Slowly, the girl got up from the bed, took
the few steps over to the womans right side &, with Lenores guidance,
surrendered into a position she had never before known. After being adjusted so that her
bottom was more vulnerable, Lisa felt invading fingers into the waistband of her pajama
pants. She closed her eyes as the pants were being lowered to expose her twin bottom
Lenores left hand pressed firmly on
the girls back, just above where the central crevice began & Lisa felt the
womans right hand go into the pocket of her house dress. A dressing room mirror just
a few feet away revealed a thermometer being pulled from the pocket.
"Oh, nooo," she moaned. "Mrs.
Conrad, youre not going to ....?"
"Relax your bottom, honey," came
the calm response as the woman released her hold on Lisas back & began spreading
apart the pretty half-moons. "I want to be sure you are well & able to withstand
the spanking I plan for you. I have already lubricated this thermometer, so it should go
in very easily."
Lisa did her best to comply with the order
& the buttocks were spread sufficiently to enable the thin glass implement to slide
into the rectal canal. Then Mrs. Conrad patted the rounded, soft, white ovals while
checking her wristwatch.
While the three minutes ticked off, Lisa
thought she would die of shame as she saw, through the mirror, the small cylinder peeking
from between her bottom crack. She had been reduced from the status of a legal adult women
to that of a baby lying over her mothers lap to have her temperature checked.
Finally, that ordeal ended as the
thermometer was removed & the announcement made that no fever was indicated. But that
just meant that the more painful ordeal of a sound spanking was ready to begin.
This time, Lenore wrapped her left arm
around Lisas waist, raised her right hand to shoulder level & sent it smacking
down solidly onto the right buttock.
"OWWW!" the girl screamed in alarm
as the sharp sting went deep into that cheek.
A second smack decorated the left nude
buttock so that both showed the pink imprint of Lenores palm. It, too, brought an
agonized cry from the pretty teenagers lips.
"Please ... Ouuchh ... Please, Mrs.
Conrad ... Owww ... Thats enough," Lisa pleaded as an unfamiliar warmth started
to build in her seat muscles.
"Hardly enough, Lisa," Lenore
replied. "All your early crying is doing is telling me that you have a tender bottom
that is not used to corporal punishment. That will change while you are living with
SPANK ... SPANK ... SPANK ... SPANK ...
SPANK ... A volley of hand slaps fell on both buttocks & upper thighs, causing the
twin targets to wiggle frantically over Lenores lap. The early pinkness that had
spread over the entire area was quickly becoming a brighter shade.
"Ohhhh, my bottom ... Please stop ...
Oweee ... Thats enough ... Im sorreeeee ..."
Lenore paid no attention to the
teenagers pathetic cries but continued to bring her hand down sharply on each
buttock & across the dividing cleft. She was intent on making Lisas initial
journey into the world of corporal punishment one that would be long remembered.
Deciding that the bottom had been warmed
sufficiently, Lenore took up the hairbrush &, with hardly a break in the action, began
applying it with authority to the denuded, feminine backside.
"EEYOWW....... YOWWW... WOW...
THATS TOO HARD ... OWWOOCHH!!!"
As expected, the hard maple wood landing on
bare, soft flesh increased the volume of the girls screams & her bottom bounced
with renewed vigor in futile attempts to avoid the punishing blows. But Lenore maintained
her tight hold around Lisas waist, & each spank landed where it was intended.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! With hardly a
pause between them, the hairbrush sent a volley of spanks crashing onto the burning mounds
that were showing indications of blistering. And, with the non-stop attack, tears were
cascading down the girls lovely frontal cheeks.
A final hard smack across the center of both
ovals finally signaled the end of her punishment.
"There, there," Lenore said
softly, rubbing the red-hot ovals while Lisa lay collapsed & sobbing incoherently over
the corrective lap. "Its all over, honey, & Im proud of you."
Feeling the hold on her being released, Lisa
struggled to her feet &, through tear-filled eyes smiled weakly at her spanker.
"Oooohhh, my poor seat is on fire," she said, trying to choke back sobs.
"Believe me, baby, that spanking was
long overdue," Lenore replied. "Now, Ill get some cold cream that will
help to cool your bottom." After the lotion had been applied, Lisa was lying alone,
bare-bottomed & face down in her room with her hands back to console her still burning
A few weeks & several spankings later,
Lisa was convinced to call her mother, apologize & ask to return home. As
Lenore predicted, her mother was relieved, elated & eager to have her daughter
back where she belonged. And, as they left,
she smiled, convinced that the girl's cute teenaged bottom would be tasting more
of the caring but firm
corporal punishment it needed from now on.
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Lenore planned to have a
frank talk with Lisa's mother about the subject & was prepared to show her as
well, if need be. Whether that would be as an observer only or over her
knee & in a corner after along with her daughter remained to be seen. But
Lenore knew what she wanted &, as the daughter knew & the mother deserved to
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