Me and Mrs Jones (3) Told to jerk off, put in panties and stockings, spanked with wooden spoon then bath brush VIDEO

I knocked on her door at 2:15 pm.

She opened it. "Come on in."
I followed her to the bedroom.
"Strip and take a shower. It opens your pores."
I did.
I got out, and she handed me a towel.
"In here."
I followed her to the bedroom.
She sat on the bed holding a riding crop.
"Kneel ... and jerk off while I watch.  If it helps, think about how much it will hurt when I'm whipping your bare bottom."
I stroked 

and in a minute and a half, spurted into my hand.
She giggled, and handed me tissue to clean up.
"Now I've got some clothes for you. Put these on."
I blushed, as I put on a white bra, garter belt, and stockings.

"Now you're ready ... to have your bottom scorched."
She picked up a wooden spoon, sat down, and said, "Get over my lap."
I did, and saw a video camera set up, with the red 'recording' light on, and 

Then she took the panties down and continued with the spoon:

and kept on whacking my bottom 

I was sobbing as the spoon smacked my bottom.
She stopped and said, "Get up, and make sure the camera gets a good look at you, front and back, as you slowly turn around."
I did.
"Now take those off. I'll finish your beating with you, naked."
I stripped, and she picked up a bath brush, and put me over her knee and 

I moaned and sobbed as the bath brush smacked my buttocks.
"Excellent color. Go stand in the corner, while I get ready to go out."

After a while, she said, "Okay, turn around ... and get dressed. I trust THAT will give you something to think about while you jerk off."
"Yes, ma'am, it will," I said, sheepishly, getting dressed.
"I am busy tomorrow, but maybe, the day after, if you like, say noon?"
"That would be ... nice, ma'am," I said, and I left.

Aunt Kelly 1 Intro and caned for masturbating Video

In high school, I won a scholarship for one year at the School of Mathematics outside London.
Room and board was not included ...
 but 
my parents contacted a distance relative, known to me as Aunt Kelly, who lived a short bus ride from the College, and I could stay with her for the duration.
Aunt Kelly was a spinster, never married, and was retired from a long career as a Headmistress at a boy's boarding school.

She met me at the door on my arrival on a Saturday.
"Put your bags in your room ... I'll show you ... then back to the foyer."
Puzzled I was, and we returned to the foyer.
"Now what kind of underwear have you on?"
Blushing, I answered, "Uh  white briefs."
"An an undershirt?"
"Y.. yes."
"And ... white socks, I see. Excellent ... because ... Undress. Shoes, pants shirt OFF."
Blushing again, I did so, and stood in white: undershirt, briefs, socks.
"And THAT will be all you may wear in the house. Take off any outer clothes right here when you come in, have your clothes ready here for when you prepare to leave the house."
"Um  okay."
"The proper title for me is 'Ma'am' and the proper answer is 'Yes ma'am."
"Y... Yes ma'am."
"I know from long experience that boys will .. be tempted to ... play with themselves, and by that, I mean masturbate. I have no tolerance for it. None.  Keeping you in your underwear means I can easily tell if you're um ever aroused, and I can tell by certain stains on the front of your underwear if you have been ... breaking the rule. So, this is what you will wear in the house, this is what you will wear to sleep in. I don't care if you bathe in the morning or at night, or both, but every time you bathe, you will put on a clean set."
"Y.. yes, ma'am."
"Furthermore, whenever you go into the bathroom, you will keep the door open. I don't care what you are doing. I might not, but I want to be able to look in on you to make sure you are doing only what you are allowed to do."
"Y  yes ma'am."
"Any violation of my rules will result in ... well, I still have a collection of canes from my Headmistress days."
"Yikes..uh, yes, ma'am."
"So, you've had a long journey. Have you eaten?"
"Yes, ma'am, the driver was good enough to stop on the way here. I'm just .. tired."
"I'm sure.  Your classes start Monday at ...what time?"
"8 a.m, ma'am."
"Then you're going to have to make it a habit to wake up at 6 a.m, like I've been doing for years.  I suggest you go to bed.  I think you'll sleep through the night. You can start learning to get up at 6, tomorrow morning."
"Yes ma'am."
I went to my bedroom and climbed into bed.
Having slept through the night, I woke up around 5:30, and decided to take a shower.
Back in my bedroom ... naked ... my penis popped upright.
Thinking she wasn't awake yet, and not thinking about her strict edict to NOT do this ...
I lay on the bed and ...

Predictably, she walked in.
And said, calmly, "You've been here barely twelve hours, and already breaking the number one rule. Fine, I'll be right back."
She stepped away and returned with a thin whippy cane 
and said, "Get up, stand at the edge of the bed here and bend over."
With much trepidation, I got up and went to the edge of the bed and she began whacking my bottom with the cane

and continued as I moaned and sobbed

I had tears running down my cheeks when she stopped.
"Get up, and get to the corner there, hands over your head. I'll let you know when you can come out."

An hour later, she came back in.
"Now get your house wear on, and we'll see about some breakfast."

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