In full headmistress mode, he was chastised from the minute he walked in the door. "Get those trousers and pants down now, William, and get across my knee" I ordered. After chasing him around the room for a few minutes as he tried to be disobedient, I finally caught him by the waistband and yanked those bottoms down. Pulling him roughly over my knees, I began the session by inflicting a very thorough and painful spanking, during which he had a good deal of trouble staying in position and refraining from crying out in pain. After fifteen minutes of continuous hand-slapping, his bottom was looking red enough to begin his real punishment.
William had kindly (or regrettably) arrived at my flat armed with a couple of presents for me - one of which was a plastic paddle brush, soon cast aside, and a very tasty wooden long-handled bath brush. This was a serious mistake on William's part! After a few minutes with the bath brush, his bottom was severely bruised and purple. He cursed me several times during this part of his session, each time chastised further for using expletives against me.
Of course, we finished the session with his three lovely canes and the Scottish school strap but I just couldn't resist reverting back to the bath brush!
I very much look forward to his next visit and I shall most definitey be keeping that evil brush to hand!
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