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  “Do you still think I’m not man enough to spank you, young lady?” Daniel asked, as he pulled her into a sitting position on his lap.

  Emily shook her head. “No Sir. I’m so sorry.”

  Daniel nodded. “Not as sorry as you’re going to be. Go and get dressed. We’re going shopping.”

  Emily jumped up and ran upstairs, quickly dressing and wincing as she pulled her tight jeans over her sore bottom. She could barely believe that Daniel had spanked her so hard, but despite the pain she was desperate to touch herself. She was so turned on by Daniel’s display of dominance and if he didn’t still seem angry she would have definitely tried to seduce him.

  As they got into his car, Daniel turned to face her. “Emily, you have greatly betrayed my trust in you, but I care about you and I want you to keep working for me. Do you still want to work for me?”

  Emily nodded enthusiastically. “I want to work for you more than anything Sir. Please forgive me.”

  “Very well,” Daniel nodded, “I do forgive you, but you will need to be disciplined for your behaviour.”

  “But you’ve already spanked me.”

  Daniel shook his head. “You were spanked for bringing that man into my home. From what you’ve shown me on your laptop, you intended to invite at least two other men into my home this week. This wasn’t just a one-time mistake; it was much, much worse than that. I gave you that laptop to do college work, not to go on spanking websites and pick up strange men. Do you agree you need to be punished, Emily?”

  Emily nodded. She had betrayed his trust and she felt really guilty. She would do anything to regain his trust. Although her bottom was still sore, and she fervently wished she could avoid another hard spanking, something deep within her was overjoyed that this man cared about her enough to provide her with the discipline she had needed for years, and that she was going to face the consequences for her extremely poor choices over the last few days. The pain of a sore bottom, even a really, really sore bottom, would fade with time, but if, as she dared hope, she had found the man who would truly take her in hand… that happiness could last a lifetime.

  “Very well, let’s go shopping,” he stated, before starting the car engine and heading towards the local Super Wal-Mart.

  Emily was very quiet and subdued as they drove towards the large department store. She often enjoyed shopping, even at Wal-Mart, but she had a feeling that today’s shopping trip was not going to be pleasurable. She was nervous and apprehensive about their trip and as they get closer, she finally broke the uncomfortable silence.

  “What are we going to Wal-Mart for?” she asked, almost whispering the question.

  Daniel glanced across at her. “I think you’ll agree you’ve been an extremely naughty young lady. I need to pick up a few things to use during your discipline.”

  Emily blushed and looked out of the window, not daring to ask what they were going to buy. She found out soon enough though as he led her through Wal-Mart and selected a wooden ruler, which he handed to her. “I want you to think about what that will feel like on your bare bottom, young lady.”

  Emily’s cheeks flushed scarlet as she glanced around, hoping nobody had heard Daniel’s threat. She swallowed nervously as she clutched the ruler and followed him around the store, desperately trying not to think about what he would be doing with it later.

  “Ah, this will be perfect,” he announced, turning to face Emily with a wooden spoon in his hand, which he cracked against the palm of his other hand. Emily flinched and looked at the small bowl at the end of the long handle, hoping its size might mean there would be less of a sting, but she seriously doubted that would be the case. Her hands trembled as she accepted the wooden spoon from him and followed him.

  As they approached the leather belts, she closed her eyes and prayed he wasn’t going to take a belt to her bottom, but when she opened her eyes and he was holding a black leather belt out towards her, she nervously took it from him and shuddered as she looked at the wide strip of leather that would soon be cracking down on her unprotected behind. She hoped she could be brave.

  Finally Daniel led her into the fresh produce section and she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he must be picking up some groceries for dinner. To her complete horror, he selected several pieces of ginger root, pointing out to Emily that they were a perfect size and shape to be used in her naughty bottom. Emily was blushing bright red as he guided her to the till with their purchases. She was relieved when the cashier put them into a bag, but her relief was short lived when they got into the car and Daniel took the items out of the bag and made her hold them on her lap.

  “You can think about how you’re going to be punished very shortly. Look at each of those items and try to imagine what’s about to happen to your naughty bottom. I am very disappointed in you, young lady, and you’re about to find out just how disappointed I am.”

  Emily found the journey home very unpleasant. Her eyes were constantly scanning the objects in her lap and lingering over the ginger. Surely he wouldn’t really do that to her. She cringed as she recalled the thread on the spanking forum where someone had posted about Victorian punishments and she’d admitted she’d love to be punished in such a manner. What had she been thinking? She hadn’t said anything specific, but as the previous poster had mentioned having a peeled ginger root pushed into her bottom before being spanked, it was quite obvious what Emily had been referring to.

  As soon as they arrived home, Daniel ordered Emily out of the car and she reluctantly walked towards the front door carrying their purchases. As she stepped reluctantly through the door, he hurried her forward with a sharp smack on her bottom and told her to “Hurry up”. Emily whimpered as she rushed into the house, and she practically ran up the stairs after he told her to go up to his bedroom, strip down to her underwear, and lay the items on his bedside table. She hoped desperately that she might be able to seduce him and avoid her punishment.

  Emily was grateful to put the items down and quickly turned her back on them. It was bad enough knowing he was going to punish her, but it was even worse to be made to carry her instruments of correction all the way home and be forced to look at them and think about how they would be used to humiliate and punish her.

  Emily slowly undressed, reluctantly removing her t-shirt and jeans before awkwardly standing by his bed in her bra and panties. Sitting on his bed she removed her socks and shoes, then stood up and waited for him.

  As Daniel entered the room carrying a bowl of water and a peeling knife, he was pleased to see she’d obeyed him and stripped down to her underwear. He didn’t want to have to punish her for disobedience on top of everything else. He placed the bowl and knife beside the other items and Emily’s eyes widened.

  Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he sat her on his lap and held her face in his hands as he gazed into her eyes. “Emily, I want you to tell me why you’re being punished?”

  Emily’s eyes filled with tears that slowly started to roll down her cheeks, which reddened under his gaze. Emily swallowed nervously before answering him. “I’m really sorry Sir. I disrespected you and your home. I abused your hospitality and you’re rightly very angry with me. I deserve to be punished Sir. I’m so sorry for the way I behaved.”

  Daniel nodded as he pulled her to her feet and tipped her across his lap. He warmed her bottom up with a firm hand spanking and she squirmed uncomfortably. It didn’t hurt as much as her earlier spanking, and under normal circumstances it would have been quite pleasurable, but she couldn’t help thinking about what else he had planned for her.

  Standing her up in front of him, Daniel put his fingers under her chin and tipped her face up towards him. “Remind me again why you’re being punished, Emily?”

  Emily blushed and fidgeted uncomfortably. “I’ve been naughty Sir. I disrespected you. I invited strangers into your home. I’m so sorry,” she sobbed as tears trickled from her eyes.

  “Good girl. Now take your underwear off and we can start y
our punishment.”

  Emily stared at him, her mouth falling open and her eyes wide. “What?”

  “Take your underwear off, young lady. Or should I do it for you?”

  Emily hesitated, trying to process his request. He moved his hands toward her, and she stepped back, reluctantly reaching up to unclasp her bra, slowly slipping the straps from her shoulders. She looked away, unable to meet his eyes as she dropped her bra to the floor. Daniel took a deep breath as her small but perfectly formed breasts were briefly revealed, before she covered them with her hands.

  Reaching out, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and tugged her gently but firmly towards him. Keeping one arm across her breasts, she reached down to try to stop him but he lightly smacked away her hand. “Put your hands on your head,” he ordered.

  Emily meekly obeyed, tears filling her eyes as he gazed at her bare breasts. She blushed deeper as she realized that her beautiful, pink nipples were visibly stiff. She gasped as he slowly pulled her panties down, exposing her neatly trimmed pubic area. Reminding himself that he needed to punish her, he turned her away from him and landed a smack on her now bare bottom.

  “Get up onto the bed, on all fours with your legs spread. Lean down and rest your head on your arms. I want your bottom up high.”

  Emily trembled as she climbed onto his bed and leaned down, resting her head on her arms and pushing her bottom out towards him. Her legs were spread wide and she blushed as she realised he would be able to see everything between her legs.

  Emily held her breath as she watched him cross the room and return with the belt, which he slowly doubled up in his hand, his eyes never leaving Emily’s. As he walked to the foot of the bed and laid the belt across her bottom, she tensed her body and closed her eyes. Emily gasped as the belt lashed down across her buttocks. It didn’t hurt quite as much as she feared and she managed to hold her position as he cracked it down across her bottom six times, the strokes slowly building in intensity. He moved across to her other side and started to bring the belt down again. She began to squirm as he strapped her bottom harder and faster, again bringing the belt down six times before finally setting it aside and telling her to get up.

  Emily watched him pull a chair to the side of the bed before he collected the ruler and ordered her to bend across the back of the chair, putting her hands flat on the seat. She slowly got into position, again noticing how exposed she was with her legs spread and her breasts hanging down. She was relieved that the ruler didn’t hurt anywhere near as much as the belt and she only squirmed slightly as he cracked it across her bottom twelve times. Slightly disappointed with her lack of reaction, he gave her a further twelve smacks before telling her to lie on her back on the bed.

  Emily sat on the edge of his bed and lay back. As she started to shuffle up the bed, hopeful that he was going to make love to her, he stopped her and took hold of her ankles and pulled her so that her bottom was just at the edge of the bed. He lifted her legs up and pushed them back towards her head, until her knees were almost touching her bare breasts, and then he parted her knees to about shoulder width. Finally, he took her hands and placed them on the backs of her knees, and ordered her to hold her legs in that position. Emily had never in her life felt so exposed. Only in her darkest, naughtiest fantasies had she ever imagined a man seeing her like this during a spanking. Her vagina was open and spread. Her outer lips were parted, leaving her inner lips visible. Worse, to her horror, she realized that she was visibly, obviously wet.

  At the moment, though, Daniel wasn’t interested in her wet pussy, although he did smile inwardly at her arousal. Her vagina was not the only intimate part exposed to him in the current situation. Her position left her bottom cheeks splayed wide apart, and her anus was on full display. It was time to make sure she really learned a good lesson from this discipline. Emily blushed crimson as he gently probed her bottom hole with the wooden spoon, pushing the rounded end of the handle inside. “Keep in position or we’ll start again. Do you understand?”

  Emily nodded. She gasped as he quickly removed the handle from her bottom and howled in pain as he cracked the business end of the spoon against her vulnerable bottom hole. He warned her to keep her legs spread and put his arm across the back of her legs, pushing her backwards and raising her bottom higher. He looked into her eyes as he raised the spoon and cracked it down again. She was humiliated enough to be spanked by him without him seeing her face contort in pain as he punished her most private opening.

  Emily whimpered and struggled as much as she was able as her bottom hole burned painfully. She watched the small bowl of the spoon again travel quickly towards her crudely displayed anus before squealing and struggling to break free as the pain once more intensified. Emily sobbed as she lost count of the number of smacks he delivered to her stinging bottom hole.

  Emily sobbed loudly as he finally lowered her to the bed and told her to get up and sit on the chair. She squirmed uncomfortably on the seat, her buttocks stinging from the spankings she’d received and her bottom hole very sore. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she watched him select the largest finger of ginger and peel it carefully.

  “Tell me Emily, would you have entertained a man in my bedroom when my boys were at home?”

  Emily jumped up from the chair and gripped his arm tightly, gazing into his eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks. “I swear I would never do that. You have to believe me. I’m so sorry for what I’ve done but I would never have done it if your boys hadn’t been away—and if I hadn’t thought you were going to be away all day too.”

  Feeling a bit guilty Daniel pulled her into his arms and held her as she sobbed. He knew deep down she would never have done anything like that if his boys were around and he felt cruel for asking.

  When she calmed down Daniel took the peeled finger of ginger from the bowl of water and guided her across his lap, telling her to reach back and pull her buttocks apart. She hesitated and he warned her that if she didn’t obey him immediately, he’d put her back into the diaper position and make her look into his eyes as he pushed the ginger into her bottom. Emily gasped and quickly reached back to spread her bottom cheeks wide. No matter what else happened, she knew that ginger was going into her bottom. Delaying things would only make it worse. Closing her eyes, she winced as he pushed it slowly into her bottom until it was seated firmly between her cheeks.

  “I’m going to spank you now Emily, then your punishment will be over. I want you to reach down and hold onto the chair legs. Be a good girl and it will all be over soon.”

  Emily gripped the chair legs as Daniel stroked her buttocks. She squirmed with pleasure until he moved his attention to the ginger plugging her bottom and pressed against it. It was starting to sting and her squirming increased as he gently moved it in and out of her bottom. She’d heard about the effects of figging but had never before experienced it. It was getting really uncomfortable and she desperately wanted him to take it out.

  Before she had chance to ask him to remove it, his hand cracked down on her bottom and she yelled loudly. He spanked firmly and although he didn’t seem to be putting much effort into it, her buttocks stung painfully as she squirmed, trying in vain to dislodge the ginger root that was stinging her already throbbing anus and causing her to feel utterly humiliated. She couldn’t imagine what she must look like with her bare red bottom wiggling from side to side across his lap with a large ginger root poking out of her bottom hole.

  Daniel was well aware of what she looked like in this position and what it was doing to him. Despite trying to give her a well-deserved spanking, he was finding it hard to concentrate. His cock stiffened uncomfortably as he watched the bright pink bottom squirming enticingly across his lap. Although he’d read Emily’s posts on the forum about ginger, he correctly guessed that she’d never experienced it before and was finding it a little more uncomfortable than she’d expected. He longed to pull the ginger root out and replace it with his hard cock and it was at this point that he decid
ed she’d been punished enough.

  As Daniel helped Emily to her feet, he was dismayed to see tears streaking her cheeks. Sobbing and shaking she threw herself into his arms. “I’m so sorry Sir. My parents would be so ashamed of me. They brought me up to behave better than that. I’m so sorry I showed you such disrespect and treated your house like a brothel. Can you ever forgive me?”

  Emily was thoroughly humiliated by her punishment and wasn’t sure how she’d ever face him after this, but more than that she was ashamed of the behaviour that caused him to punish her so harshly.

  Daniel kissed her on the cheek. “Emily, you took your punishment well. Of course you’re forgiven, but you must never bring strangers into my home again. If I catch you entertaining gentlemen in my bed ever again, the discipline I give you will make this punishment look playful. Do you understand?”

  Emily nodded solemnly. “Yes Sir, but I won’t be asking anyone else to spank me now Sir.”

  Daniel smiled as he held her. He hoped she meant that in the future he would be handling her spanking needs. He would most certainly enjoy doing that. He would be totally devastated if she actually meant her punishment had been so horrible that she never wanted to be spanked again.

  As Emily clung to him, she desperately hoped he realised that she was asking him to handle her discipline in the future. She certainly didn’t want him thinking that her desire to be spanked had suddenly gone, just because he’d given her a really humiliating and painful punishment that she knew she deserved.

  Daniel took Emily back across his knee and she struggled initially. “Emily, calm down, I’m just going to remove the ginger.” Emily settled down and winced with embarrassment as he parted her buttocks and slowly removed the ginger. Although she was glad it was gone, she was dismayed that the stinging sensation remained.