Operation Scorched Arse - The Woody Back to School Unit

Operation Scorched Arseas the nation’s most draconian Back to School unithad not escaped Claire or her mother.Claire shrugged off her blazer and hung it backup in her wardrobe. She was dressed in a brand newcrisp white blouse, her striped tie and a navy-bluegymslip with ‘C’ stitched in the center of the bib.Ma Brooks sat down on a straight-backedarmless chair and beckoned Claire over.Claire stretched her long, lean feline body outacross her mother’s lap until she was positioned in afull drape. Her mother methodically began torearrange her daughter’s garments.Ma believed that variety was the spice ofspanking. She liked to vary her techniques from onespanking to the next. On the eve of Claire’s return tothe Back to School unit she selected a rhythm ofspanking alternate cheeks, leaving a goodly interludeto allow them to burn in fully.Claire Brooks was tough as nails and despitethe occasional punch of her fist in the air andbackward kick of her legs she gamely maintained afull drape throughout the first twelve spanks.Claire lay panting over Ma’s lap and waited forthe crescendo. She knew what to expect, thequestion was just when and where?Ma studied her handiwork. Claire’s bum was asatisfying hue of crimson and slightly swollen. Shelooked over at a clock on the wall and patientlywatched the second hand turn. Claire’s bum wasbeginning to twitch in anticipation. Ma Brooks smiledto herself; she knew from personal experience that