Operation Scorched Arse - The Woody Back to School Unit

91Ms Lawton was using a blitz and wait tactic.She had Deborah tucked tightly into the crease of herlap, bent like a bow with her head well down and herarse well up. Periodically the Grand Dame woulddeliver a barrage of hearty spanks and then leave anuncomfortably long time to allow the results to sink inthoroughly.Debs hung upside down panting. Ms Lawtonwas a slender elegant woman but the palm of herright hand was unexpectedly potent. The flesh ofDeborah’s backside was soon painted a vivid crimsonas the Grand Dame worked up one side and backdown the other.The intermissions were most disconcerting.Debs had no idea when the next bevy of spankswould arrive. Bent so far over she was helpless tolook back, her nose was only inches from the Brazilianredwood floor of the Grand Dame’s study. She wascompletely at Ms Lawton’s mercy.Deborah looked nervously at the long thin canethat Ms Lawton was flexing between her hands. Theprospect of the whippy rattan rod lashing across herwell spanked rear end would have been unappealingat any time but the Grand Dame had just deliveredsome devastating news.“Your behavior this term has been deplorable,”Ms Lawton had informed her. “On Saturday morning Igave you six of the very best and I assumed thatwould be enough to deter you from continuing on thisfoolish bout of reckless behavior. Clearly it had noeffect whatsoever.”