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Dad, Brian and the Cane - Poppi -January 2019 An unusual Sunday morning, dad came in when he knew we were awake, with his cane. "Have you caned a bottom before Brian?" "No Sir, just hand and belt." "Pillows Poppi." "This is by no means the only way to give maintenance Brian but the way it has been given these past 25 years or more. Without dwelling on the reasons let me just say, the belt is to get the bottoms nerves ready for the cane stripes. Poppi gets 30 to 40 belts medium pace. I rub her bottom to raise her nerves and then tap with the cane where I want it to land and issue in 5s, no more than on her little bottom, I personally think 5 enough. You ready Poppi?" "Yes Sir ready," Brian unbuckled his belt and drew it through the loops. "Choose your favoured side, pick your spot and make sure you count in your head, i never ask anyone to count, they need to use their minds for other things." Brian strapped and I was crying around 9, think I got 30. "Well done Brian and well-spaced." "Thank you Sir." He rubbed my bottom, I shrieked. "Sir, would you lay the first few to guide " Dad gave 2, " Ouchhhhhh" Brian took over and gave 3 more and gave the cane back to dad. "Make her stay until you want her to stand and I allow her to rub, he whispered, no hanky panky till after church. You will notice the stripes double in size from the pews. We all went to Brians house on Sunday after church. His mum and my mum went to make a light lunch, the men and a beer and I was taken to Brians bedroom and had the living daylights fucked of . "Good morning Mr. Pilkington, did you have a good weekend?" "Yes Miss Brown, and congratulations on your pending marriage." "Awwwww thank you Sir, coffee?" I took his coffee and knocked, "Come In." "Coffee Sir, Oh, sorry Sir." Amy was over his knee, naked. "You do not have to rush , her Gramps belt and cane marks Poppi, a tad vicious but no cuts." Her little bottom bounced with each spank and rub, i have no idea why, but i wished she was over my knee. I left his coffee and waited in the cloakroom for Amy She had calmed down by the time she came into the cloakroom and quite late, as most of the staff were here so we did not have much time to . It was my pre marriage appointment with our local Minister straight after work. I did not feel like lunch so just walked round town for a while. 4.30, Home time, I went passed my stop to the church. Why was I so scared, I knew what would happen? I knocked on his office door and was called in. "Sit down Poppi." "Thank you Sir, thank you for your time to see me." "You seem nervous Poppi, are you?" "Yes Sir, very." "You should have brought mum like you used to do when appearing in front of me." "I did not think I would be allowed Sir, now Im a woman." He stood up and walked to my chair and stood me up and cuddled me, I sobbed in his arms. He spent time stroking and rubbing my back and rocking me. He wiped my tears with his thumbs and passed me a tissue off his desk. We both sat down and he continued his talk, not a lecture or sermon, but a conversation about my forthcoming marriage. "You have chosen well with Brian, he is a lovely from a brilliant supportive family, plus your family and Mr. Brown, looks like a match made in heaven." We both chuckled. "Are you frightened of something Poppi, you look very agitated?" "Sir, I think its just stress about our big and don't know why. I just hope I will serve him as I should Sir, do you see what I mean Sir?" We chatted and I saw a genuinely lovely man, about the age of my granddad, it was far, far away from the Minister who bellowed certain sermons and would issue a good hiding if required. "Anything else you want to ask Poppi." "Sir am I to get a spanking today." The Minister laughed. "I dont just punish Poppi, in my life as Minister here this past 30+ years my job is to after my flock. Sometimes caring means more than punishing, but consoling, helping, guiding, you name it and I do it. I do believe in your case today maybe a stress relieve spanking is appropriate, dont you?" "Oh Yes Sir, I do" I stood and began to take my coat and jumper off. "Just your coat, and come around here," He pulled his chair back, "Lower your knickers top your knees and come over my knee." I made myself comfy over his knee and got spanked me fast and hard, I was soon crying my eyes he stopped, and I carried on. He waited till I calmed, then started again, this time the backs of my legs too, I was soon shrieking. He rubbed my bottom gently, pulled up my knickers and sat me on his knee, and cuddled me till I was calm. He buzzed his housekeeper and she brought in a tea tray. We drank tea, had a biscuit and chatted for half an hour or so. "I think that sums up our meeting today Poppi, would you like another appointment making." "Sir, may I just you if I need you?" "Yes, a very sensible request, and remember, all this meeting is confidential between us 2." I hugged him and went home feeling so much better than I had for ages. Dad was waiting for me in the kitchen and the removal of his belt was my que to strip. Once naked I went over the table, mum held my hands, so I knew it was going to be a hiding, and it was. I must have got 30+ lashes, then sent to my room. Dad soon followed and gave me the hard fucking I also needed. So, all in all a better than I thought it would be this morning. |
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8/16/2019 12:24 pm |
Another early story of mine, enjoy. x
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Loved the read Great story!!!!!
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Very well written, great read
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