Saturday, October 17, 2015

Teachers Pet - FM Movie Poster

I'm a great fan of old classic movies and had a real crush on Doris Day in my youth.
Her  movie with Clark Gable featured her as a Teacher trying to educate a wily and reluctant reporter played by Clark Gable.

I must say I was disappointed that Miss Day was not really the strict Teacher we all would have liked.
It would have been wonderful to see Gable's character receive his comeuppance by bending over for '12 of the best' from Miss Day or , even better , go over her lap for a good dose of her hairbrush.

Unfortunately it didn't happen in the movie so I will do my best to pretend that it did.......


A warm backside brings out his romantic side.....

Is your bottom still sore from that spanking I gave your darling?

I did warn you Mr. Gannon.Now bend over the desk please!

Boy are you gonna get it when I get you home mister!

Enjoying the view Mr Gannon?

I know, I know...here's your hairbrush honey...Er sorry....Ma'am.

                              BEND OVER!

This time your getting 12 with your pants down!

Having trouble sitting are we Mr. Gannon?








Thursday, October 1, 2015

Rules of the House - FM Spanking Story




'WHAAP!'
"YEOOW!"
Charlotte raised her hairbrush above her head and secured her grip on her husband's waist as he lay draped across her lap.
A red oval appeared on his right cheek to match the one on his left cheek where the back of the brush had landed.
"Let me hear that again please!" she demanded.
Her husband Norm exhaled loudly and studied the paper his wife had placed before him.
"MY WIFE IS ALWAYS RIGHT!" he read loudly.
'WHAAP!'
"OOOOOW!"
"Good boy! Is rule number one sufficiently imbedded in your brain....and backside!" Charlotte giggled.
"Yes Ma'am" , came the reply.


Charlotte adjusted her position on her chair and tapped the back of the brush against Norm's bottom.
"Read out rule number two please....nice and loud!" she asked in her best schoolmistress voice.
"I WILL NOT CRITICIZE OR PUT DOWN MY WIFE'S OPINIONS!"
'WHAAAPPP!'
"GAAAAAH!"
"That one is particular sore spot with me mister and it's going to leave you with a very sore spot " Charlotte scolded.
'WHAAP!'
"OUCH!"
Norm repeated the rule
"I WILL NOT CRITICIZE OR PUT DOWN MY WIFE'S OPINIONS!"
'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!'
"OW!.....OOOOW!.....OOOOW!"
"Again please.." Charlotte asked , admiring the glowing red hue she was painting on her husbands behind.
Norm gasped for breath and the burning in his rear distracted him.
"I....I WILL NOT....I WILL NOT CRITICIZE OR PUT DOWN MY WIFE'S OPINIONS!" he finally blurted.
'CRACK!' 'CRAAACK!'
"YEEEOOOOW!"
"Very good young man! How is your bottom feeling?" Charlotte asked.
Norm out both palms on the floor to balance himself.
"Very sore....like it's on fire Ma'am!" he replied


Charlotte put a palm to Norm's cheeks and was pleased to feel the heat in his skin.
"Rule number three please!" she ordered.
Norm hesitated and was rewarded by a series of short , sharp spanks to the tender area on the back of his thighs.
'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!'
"YEOOW!" ..."OUCH!" ..."OW!"
"I WILL NOT BLAME OTHERS , ESPECIALLY MY WIFE !" he yelled.
Charlotte studied the red bottom before her before commenting.
"You know that is a very serious fault of yours mister don't you?" she said.
"Yes I do Ma'am!" Norm replied curtly.
A smile grew on his wife's face.
"Good! Then I'd say that's worth a good dozen on it's own , wouldn't you?"
Norm howled as the brush cracked repeatedly against his tender backside a full 12 times.
"I'm waiting." a slightly out of breath Charlotte asked.
"I WILL NOT BLAME OTHERS, ESPECIALLY MY WIFE "
'CRAACK!'
"OUCH!"
"Again!"
"I WILL NOT BLAME OTHERS , ESPECIALLY MY WIFE !"
'CRAAAACK!'
"WAAAAAH!"
"Once more like you mean it!"
"I WILL NOT BLAME OTHERS , ESPECIALLY MY WIFE!"
'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!'
"OW!" "OW!"


"Oh my! Your poor bottom is already blistered and we still have two more rules to go!" Charlotte teased.
Norm agreed with his wife's assessment . His butt felt like it had been roasted .
He winced when Charlotte tapped the brush against his cheeks again.
"Rule number four please!"
Anxious to end his ordeal , Norm read from the sheet without delay.
"I WILL LISTEN WHEN MY WIFE SPEAKS AND NOT INTERRUPT!"
"This is a hard one for you dear so I'm afraid it will need added emphasis." Charlotte announced , raising the brush shoulder high.
'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!' 'WHAP!'
"WOOOOOHOOOO.....OOOOOW.....AAAAAH!"
Charlotte made sure the brush landed in that sensitive area between her husband's cheeks.
This time Norm needed no prompting and barked out the rule again.
"I WILL LISTEN WHEN MY WIFE SPEAKS AND NOT INTERRUPT!"
'CRAAACK!'
"Once more please!"
"I WILL LISTEN WHEN MY WIFE SPEAKS AND NOT INTERRUPT!"
'WHAP!' 'CRACK!' 'WHAP!'
"OW!" "OUCH!"


Charlotte caressed her husbands burning hot cheeks with her palm.
"You are such a brave boy...one more rule to learn and we are finished with the lesson.
Read out Rule number five."
Norm studied the paper again.
"WHEN IN DOUBT REFER TO RULE NUMBER ONE!" he gasped.
Charlotte cackled loudly , "I rather like that one- don't you?"
"YES MA'AM!" Norm agreed,
Charlotte put down the brush and opened her palm.
'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!'
'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK!' 'SMACK'!'
The stinging spanks his wife peppered all over his rear with her palm surprised Norm.
They seemed to hurt even more than the brush and he bucked and squirmed on Charlotte's lap until she was done.
"There! That will teach you to remember that one!" Charlotte announced proudly.


Norm rose unsteadily to his feet and Charlotte tugged on his ear and led him into the corner where a copy of the rules was conveniently pinned to the wall at eye level.
"Hands on your head and study that list. I'll be back in 10 minutes to give you your test and if you as much as get one wrong you'll be bending over for a dose of the cane!" she scolded.
"YES MAAM!"


Later that day , Charlotte sat in the kitchen sipping her coffee supervising Norm as he hung a fancy , framed version of the 'House Rules' on the kitchen wall.

Her girlfriend and neighbour Jane arrived and joined her just as Norm was standing back  awaiting Charlotte's approval.
"That will do nicely ." she said sitting back with arms folded.
Jane read the list and laughed ,"I love it Charlie but how do you  enforce them?" she asked.
Charlotte smirked and refilled her friend's cup.
"Oh I have my ways....don't I honey?" She teased.
Norm nodded and rubbed the seat of his jeans.
"Yes Ma'am." He mumbled.
"'Ma'am!' Whatever you're doing is working Charlie.....aren't you going to sit down and have a coffee with us Norm?" Jane asked.
"Yes Norm please sit with us...." Charlotte teased ,knowing full well Norm physically could not sit.
Norm blushed and shook his head.
"Isn't that a violation of rule number 2 ?" Jane pointed out with an impish grin.
A broad grin played on Charlotte's face.
"Thank you Jane , I do believe it is ...."
Norm's jaw dropped and he looked at his wife in disbelief.
Jane looked at the pair in anticipation.
"I said SIT Norm or do I have to give you a refresher on the rules right now ?" she warned.
The two women giggled girlishly when Norm let out a groan when he carefully lowered his sore behind onto the harsh wooden chair .
For 5 long minutes he squirmed as the women chatted and to his relief an amused Jane finally left.
Charlotte stood up and raised a hand to direct her husband to the bedroom.
"But honey....you know I can't sit down and I didn't break the rule!"  He protested.
"That's not what I'm sending you to the bedroom for silly." She purred , placing a hand firmly on her husband's growing erection and planting a passionate kiss on his lips.
"I  love it when you break the rules...." she purred.