Ms Andrea and Joe

Once Joe was finished signing the consent form, Miss Andrea led him into the bathroom, as he stood there she took a wash cloth, soaked it in cold water and began to clean him off. The cold water had the desired effect, for when she began to wash his groin, his penis shriveled to an embarrassing size.

"I can see now why you haven't been able to keep a girlfriend, one look at this little thing probably sent them packing. I haven't seen one this small since I babysat my sisters 4 year old. Course you're probably still growing."

After she dried him off she told him to pull up his pants and return to the corner. While she made her preparations she spoke, "the CAPAM program was developed by me and others during my years at school. It's simplicity is what makes it so effective. I will not explain it fully today for we have little time for the most important part, punishment. The P in CAPAM stands for punishment. For your punishment I have chosen a good old fashioned over the knee spanking. One of the oldest and most
effective ways of punishment there is. Also since you chose to act like an irresponsible little boy I shall treat you as such."

"Come here young man." Trembling with fear and anticipation Joe turned and with head bowed, slowly walked over to her, as he got closer he couldn't help but to gasp at what was before him. Miss
Andrea was seated in a large armless chair, but that was not what made him gasp. Next to her, on a small wooden table, were two wooden paddles and a wooden hairbrush. All three had a "well used" look about them.

Standing in front of her Joe began to cry. " I don't know what you're crying about, I haven't even begun. Before I'm through you'll have plenty to cry about." With that she reached up and undid his belt and pants, slowly she lowered them to his ankles, reaching up she grabbed the waistband of his under pants and slowly lowered them to his ankles also. She let Joe stand there for a full minute before she reached up and grabbed his penis in a firm grip. " Most men disrobe in front of a woman to make love to them, but here you are, naked from the waist down, waiting to be taken over my knee, like the naughty little boy that you are."

Giving a little chuckle she released his penis and grabbing his hips moved him to the side of the chair. "Bend over" she instructed, she guided him into the right position, palms on the floor, buttocks
directly over her lap, tip toes barely on the ground.

"For any good spanking, the buttocks must properly be warmed up. I prefer to use my hand for this. Once they are properly warmed up we shall move on to the hairbrush, then the smaller paddle, and finish with the large paddle."

With this she began, not to hard, yet hard enough to keep Joes' attention. She was using a technique that she developed, which was designed not only to warm the buttocks, but also arouse the unsuspecting victim into orgasm. A handy tool which she used to further humiliate and subdue her victim. She had yet to see it fail; first her brother, then his friends, then her boyfriends, and even her teachers.

After about five minutes of this she felt Joe stiffen, knowing just what to do, she began spanking harder and faster until her hand was a blur, a few seconds of this was all that Joe could take before he started bucking and shooting his come all over her legs.

Rolling him off her onto the floor Miss Andrea stood up." You filthy pervert! Look at what have you done! Is this pleasurable to you?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. I tried I'm sorry" he stammered.

" Not as sorry as you're gonna be, get up." Once he was standing in front of her she slapped him as hard as she could, bringing tears to his eyes. " I am not an object for your sick fantasies. I am here
to help you, not to please you." Walking to the bathroom she washed herself and bought out the rag to clean him. As she cleaned him she chastised him. " You should be ashamed, You children have no self control."

Once he was cleaned and repositioned on her lap she began again, using the same technique as before it wasn't long before she felt him getting hard again. She continued spanking him until she
felt him stiffen. Stopping she commanded him to get up. " I will not tolerate anymore messy accidents, I can see that you were getting ready to lose control again." Reaching into her pocket she pulled out a small tube, handing it to Joe she commanded " jerk yourself off into this." Joe was going to protest until he looked down at her and decided better.

Unlike before, it was less than a minute before Joe was coming into the tube. Taking it from him, she put a cork in it and put it back in her pocket. Placing him back over her knee she began again using the same technique as she had been using. This time it took five minutes before he was hard and two minutes after that before he stiffened. Rolling him off her lap she didn't even say a word, just reached in her pocket and handed him the tube. Once he was finished and back in position. Miss Andrea announced, " Your lack of self control forces me to skip the proper warming of your backside and go to the next step."

Reaching over she grabbed the hairbrush firmly in her hand. Like before she started slowly increasing her speed and hardness until she was in a good rhythm of about 35 spanks per minute. Joe was beginning to squirm and sob occasionally. After another minute Joe began to cry and begged Miss Andrea to stop. She ignored his pleas and continued until his behind was bright red and he was crying like a baby. Stopping she allowed Joes' crying to subside a little before she picked up the smaller paddle.

If Joe thought the hairbrush stung, he was in for a surprise when Miss Andrea started in with the smaller paddle. His behind felt like it was on fire, after only a minute he was bawling and kicking like
a small child. Begging and pleading with Miss Andrea to stop, it was to no avail for his pleas fell on deaf ears. Miss Andrea knew and enjoyed the task at hand. She was happiest when a man was over her knee, she loved being able to reduce them into bawling little children. Just when Joe thought he could take no more, she stopped.

As Joe lay over her lap sobbing and crying, she couldn't help but to be pleased at the outcome of today's' events. Much more was yet to be done but that was another day. After a few minutes she picked up the larger paddle, this one was designed to strike a larger area and spread the blow evenly. Thusly being able to continue the spanking, with the same results, but avoiding any long term bruising or harm.

Miss Andrea used this one until Joe was reduced to a sobbing, crying, bawling whimpering little boy. When she stopped she shoved him off her lap and ordered him into the corner. Leaving him there to gather his composure, Miss Andrea went into the bathroom to relieve herself. It took only seconds before she had brought herself to an earth shattering climax.

To be continued...

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