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Holly 5: Spanking Lessons.


Holly and Penny walked into the classroom on the second floor of
the Pathfinders building.  The Pathfinders were running a class
for young girls to earn their spanking merit badges, but they
also offered the spanking class to young girls who were not in
the Pathfinder program.  Also, offering the class to girls who
weren't in the Pathfinders as way to recruit the youngsters into
their ranks.


Holly noticed that there were other women standing around talking
and young girls running around playing tag.  She waved at several
women whom she knew from school, women who were teachers and
administrators.  All the women in the classroom, including Holly,
were wearing black mid-thigh length skirts and white blouses as
instructed by the guidelines for today's spanking class.  The
blouses could only have two buttons and be tucked into the
waistband of the skirt.  The other requirement was wearing black
six inch stiletto heels and their hair had to be in a pony tail.



Girls as young six, wearing their yellow uniforms were known as
Buttercups.  Penny was wearing her blue Pathfinder Teens uniform,
which designated girls who were eleven to fourteen years old.


As this was not a troop meeting so there was no need to kiss the
other women in the room but that did not stop some women from
kissing each other.  There were other adult women and young girls
who were not in the Pathfinders but were there learning about the
guidelines for spanking punishments.  These women were wearing
the white blouse and black mini skirt combo along with the six
inch black stiletto heels.  Holly smiled to herself as she
watched most of the women stumble about in the high heels.  She
at least practised at home.


Penny took off when she saw some of her friends.  Holly walked
over to Sheena Lee, Mrs. Crystal Mitchell and Ashley Turner, the
three women who had gone through scout training with her.


"Hi, Holly," smiled Sheena. "It's been a couple of weeks."


"Hi, girls," replied Holly as she stepped forward and kissed
Sheena on the lips.


Holly turned and gave a French kiss to Mrs. Crystal Mitchell and
then Ashley.


Crystal blushed.  "Wow, Holly, we should meet up more often!" she
giggled.


"Just trying to be a good scout-mother!" laughed Holly as she
straightened her blouse and skirt.


"So, where's your daughter?" asked Ashley, as she looked round
the crowded room.


"Penny's over there," Holly pointed to the corner of the room. 
Penny was standing there in her blue Pathfinder Teens uniform,
giggling with other Teen scouts.


"Hmm, she looks simply delicious in her uniform!" Crystal cooed
as she licked her lips staring at the eleven year-old.


Holly laughed, "Back off Crystal, she's my girl!"


Ashley and Sheena laughed.


"So where is, what was her name? Cherry is it?" Holly asked, as
she eyed her daughter, thinking of what Crystal just said.  Penny
was delicious; every part of her young body called out to Holly,
teasing her to lick and suck every inch of it.  She hoped that
her eleven year-old wouldn't let the women find out; she would
get too jealous.


"There's my eight year-old girlfriend over there," Crystal
pointed across the room.  The youngster was wearing her brown
Nymph uniform and laughing with her friends.  The eight year-old
blonde haired girl was giggling as she turned and caught
Crystal's eye.  The woman blushed.


"Ohh, what I wouldn't give to just taste that little brownie hole
of hers!" Sheena said as she stared at little Cherry and giggled.


"What I wouldn't give to let her urinate on my face!" giggled
Ashley as she licked her lips.  "I've always wanted a little girl
to urinate on my face."


"That can easily be arranged, Ashley!" Crystal laughed as she
smiled at Cherry.


"So have you given your marital bed to little Cherry?" asked
Holly as she rubbed her left breast.  Her nipple was poking out
of the blouse.


"As a matter of fact, next week, I will be giving my marital bed
to little Cherry.  Dr. Julie Swan will do the ceremony for us,"
Crystal giggled as she watched her eight year-old mistress. 
Crystal and Cherry had been going steady for months now.  Crystal
had managed to keep their relationship secret from her husband
and her close friends.  She would meet Cherry at the mall and
pretend that they were mother and daughter or neighbor and friend
and go shopping together.  When it came to sex, most of the
relations took place in Cherry's bedroom.  Crystal wasn't a
moaner or groaner when she came but the eight year-old really
loved it when she did groan out loud.  Cherry wanted her parents
to hear Crystal come so she encouraged her to moan loudly.  It
was always embarrassing and awkward as they walked down the
stairs after having sex and Cherry's mom and dad were sitting in
the living room watching TV as she and Cherry would join them. 
Cherry's father didn't approve of his eight year-old daughter
dating a married woman.  But he did see the benefits of her
staying away from boys until she was of age.  The several times
that they did have sex in Crystal's house she was almost caught.
Cherry had left her little thong underwear on the dining room
chair.  Her husband had found it and asked Crystal about it.  She
had blamed it on her neighbor across the street who she said
brought the skimpy thong over to show her what little girls were
wearing these days.  Crystal didn't know if her husband believed
her or not but she really didn't care.  Another time she was
standing nude in the kitchen putting away the wooden spoons that
Cherry had used on her breasts and buttocks when her husband came
home early from work.  She explained that she like to sun bath
nude.


Ashley touched Crystal on the arm, "Why didn't you tell us
silly!"


"Oh, you're all invited.  The invitations just haven't gone out
yet!"


"Good! I would have been highly upset if my little Dana and I
weren't invited!" smiled Ashley.


"Does your husband know?" asked Holly as she watched Cherry twirl
and play with her hair as she giggled with her friends.


"That bastard? He's on business trips all the time at least he
says he is.  Always going to the coast for this or that. 
Personally, I think he has a mistress of his own, but that
doesn't matter, I have my own little mistress!"


"Penny and I would be most honored to attend your ceremony,"
Holly smiled as she leaned forward and gave Crystal a kiss on the
lips.
It was an unwritten rule in Cherish Valley that married women who
had little lovers could give up their marital bed to their young
lovers if they so chose.  Married women had the right to their
bedroom and marital bed, which no young girl or daughter could
claim.  But if the married woman chose to give up her right to
her bedroom and her marital bed the married woman was the only
one who could make that decision.  It was rare that the husband
was aware if his wife had a young lover or that his wife wanted
to give up her rights to the bedroom and her marital bed.  The
married woman and youngster usually had their sexual relations in
the master bedroom only when the husband was out of town or at
work.  If the woman and youngster broke up, then the marital
rights to the bedroom and the bed reverted to the woman again.


If a married woman decided to give up her rights to her bedroom
and her marital bed, then under unwritten rules within the female
community, she had to have a ceremony with witnesses.  Dr. Julie
Swan, as part of her adult female psychology practice, performed
such ceremonies for the married women and her daughter or young
lover.


The other unwritten rule in Cherish Valley was that single women
and divorced mothers had no right to their beds or bedroom. 
Single women like Sheena and Ashley, and divorced mothers like
Holly, had no such right.  Their young lovers and daughters could
claim their bed or even their bedroom whenever they chose, which
is how Penny claimed her mother's bedroom on that first night
weeks ago.   The bedroom and bed reverted back to the woman or
mother only if the daughter moved out of the house or the woman
broke up with the youngster.


Kaylee had claimed Sheena's bedroom several weeks ago, turning
the room into a bordello where the fourteen year-old pimped out
Sheena to the neighborhood.  Sheena was not to happy having her
living room turn into a waiting room where kids and some adult
women waited to have sex with her.  The little boys always wanted
their little cocks sucked and the teenage boys wanted to practice
their fucking techniques.  But it was the girls that always
excited her.  Sheena thought it was cute when the youngsters
opened their backpacks and took out their strap-ons, pondering
which one to use her.  The adult women scared her, the mothers
from around the neighborhood that came to her house.  These women
were physically and verbally abused by their kids at home, so
they took out their frustrations on her with their pinching,
slapping, biting and rough fucking.  Sheena had complained to
Kaylee one day after a particularly rough sex she had with a
mother who had six kids and lived four blocks from her.  Kaylee
just laughed and waved the money in her face saying, "Take it
like the fucking whore you are! Besides, Sheena, you know it gets
you all hot and bothered when these frustrated mothers push you
around in the bedroom!"  Sheena was embarrassed and hurt when
Kaylee called her that "W" word, a word she didn't like.


Holly turned and scanned the classroom, "So where is Kaylee? I
don't see her."


Sheena pointed to the back of the classroom.  The fourteen
year-old was wearing her black Pathfinders uniform.  The black
uniform signified her as a Superior scout.  The younger scouts
were gathered around laughing at something Kaylee said.  Sheena
had a dreamy look in her eyes.


Crystal was watching the teen when she noticed something, "What's
with the colorful bracelet and ear rings?"


"Oh, she bought those at the mall last week," Sheena smiled as
she looked at her young lover.


Ashley looked at Sheena, "Those look expensive! How could she
afford them?"


Sheena straightened up, "Well, I don't come cheap!" she said
proudly.


"You mean," Crystal replied but Sheena cut her off.


"Yes, Kaylee pimps me out to the neighborhood," Sheena replied
with pride.  Two weeks ago Sheena and Kaylee were at the mall,
Kaylee had handed Sheena a wade of money.  She explained to
Sheena that it was the money she had made whoring her out to the
neighborhood.  Kaylee pointed at the jewelry store and instructed
Sheena to purchase an expensive bracelet and a pair of ear rings
for her so that she could look and act the part of a pimp. 
Sheena was embarrassed holding the "pimp money" as Kaylee called
it but she hurried off to do the teens bidding.


"And her mother?" asked Holly, as she looked across the room at
the Superior scout.


"Well, her mother has to pay too if she wants to use me!" Sheena
smiled at her friends.


"Ah, that's not what I meant, does she pimp her mother out also?"
Holly asked, turning to Sheena.


Sheena blushed.  "Oh, no, she doesn't pimp her mother out. 
Kaylee says her mother is too good for that."


The three women looked at Sheena, who had an embarrassed look on
her face.  She had argued with Kaylee about pimping her mother
out because she felt uncomfortable being the neighborhood whore
by herself.  She said she would feel better if there was another
adult woman with her as she fucked and sucked the neighborhood. 
Kaylee said her mother was too good for that, and besides she
loved her mother very much.  Kaylee also told her that if she
didn't want to be her whore and lover, then they could break up
and Sheena could find some other young girl to hang out with. 
That hurt Sheena very deeply as she loved Kaylee with all her
heart.  She hoped secretly to one day have Kaylee move in with
her where they could live as a couple.


At the awkward moment of silence, Crystal looked at Ashley and
asked, "Where's your seven year-old mistress, Dana is it?" she
smiled.


"Yes, lovely little Dana," replied Ashley as she looked around
the room.  "There's my cutie," she pointed.


Seven year-old Dana claimed Ashley's bedroom the day after
Ashley's scout training.  The youngster turned the room into a
mini dungeon with whips and chains and fucking machines.  The
youngster had turned Ashley's two bedroom house in a playhouse
for her friends.  She had Ashley purchase dildo's with suction
cups and place them around the house.  Then she had Ashley
purchase bondage equipment and had the delivery boys install the
equipment in the house and in her bedroom.  Being the only woman
in the house when Dana's friends came over was very hard on
Ashley.  The little angels were very demanding, so when Ashley
complained to Dana about the treatment, the seven year-old
suggested that she recruit married women who were into little
girls to come over to her house.  The hardest thing for Ashley to
do was to find married women at work or at the mall who were into
little girls Dana's age.  At first Ashley didn't understand why
Dana and her friends wanted only married women to come over but
after she brought home three women from her work on a Friday
evening and watched Dana and her young friend's gang-rape them
and film them she understood.  As the women cried, pleaded and
struggled against the youngsters, Dana calmly informed the women
that the film would be shown to their husbands and passed around
at their husbands work if they didn't cooperate.  To top it off,
Ashley was filmed as she was made to fuck her three co-workers. 
Ashley's working relationship with the three women was cordial at
best but the three women never failed to miss a Friday night at
Ashley's house, craving the physical abuse that only little girls
could give.


Holly, Sheena, and Crystal looked to where Ashley was pointing. 
Seven year-old Dana was wearing her brown Nymph uniform.  She and
two other Nymphs had a woman cornered.  Little Dana had her left
hand under the woman's skirt as the woman was laughing with the
three scouts.


Holly turned to Ashley, "Does she always do this?"


"What do you mean?" Ashley replied nervously as she watched the
seven year-old.


"Playing with a woman so brazenly in public," Crystal said as she
too watched the three scouts with the woman.


 "Oh yes!" smiled Ashley as she watched her young mistress. "She
likes to make me jealous then when we get back to her house we
have the greatest sex!"


"She doesn't, ah, um, like abuse you does she?" asked Sheena as
she looked at the girl, who also was now pinching the woman's
breasts under the white blouse as the other two scouts laughed.


Ashley straightened up, "It is only because I deserve it.  Little
Dana has very high standards for me," she said proudly.  "I
strive for those standards every day!"


Holly, Sheena and Crystal looked at Ashley who had a dreamy look
in her eyes as she stared at her seven year-old lover molesting
the woman in the corner.


It was Dana's mother who suggested to Ashley that she and Dana
attend the spanking class, not only for the merit badge, but also
so that Dana might learn something about how to discipline a
woman.  There were times where Ashley was at Dana's parent's
house when the seven year-old would slap or hit Ashley for
something she did wrong or didn't do.  Ashley knew it made Dana's
mother and father uncomfortable when the youngster would verbally
or physically abuse her, so she always tried to steer the
youngster into another room or outside where her parents couldn't
hear what was going on.  Ashley dearly loved little Dana, as she
knew first hand that the youngster could make love to her in a
way that no male or adult female could; that is what drew her to
the girl and kept her there through the abuse.


Sheena turned to her friends, "So do you think there will be an
orgy after the class today?" she asked hopefully.


Holly, Crystal and Ashley giggled at the question.  "Gosh, I sure
hope so," smiled Crystal.


"Why's that Crystal?" asked Ashley.  "Hoping to get pimped out?"


Holly and Sheena laughed as Crystal turned red in the face.  "If
you must know, I do like the thought of trying out different
little girls!"


Ashley laughed, "No, Crystal, it's probably more like the thought
of all the little girls trying you out!"


The four women laughed.  Holly looked at her friends, "If there
is an orgy after this class, let's have our girls pimp us out to
them."


"Excellent idea Holly, I really want Kaylee to handle me!"
giggled Crystal.  Sheena and Ashley giggled also.


 "It's decided then? We each talk to our girls about pimping us
to them?"


"Agreed," the other three friends replied to together.


"So, who is the instructor for today's class?" asked Crystal.


"I heard it's Dr. Megan Stone," Holly said.


"That bitch? I heard she has her private practice at the
whorehouse," Sheena said.


"What do you mean?" asked Ashley.


"She does business with the courts," Sheena replied.


"What? So, everybody knows the courts send women troublemakers to
her practice," Crystal stated.


"It's true that the courts refer incorrigible women to her, women
who are guilty of minor crimes but whose family is not aware of
her crimes.  But Dr. Stone only takes appointments on the
weekends at the whorehouse.  When the woman arrives at the
whorehouse, Dr. Stone gives them a choice; either their family
finds out about their crime or they work for her thirteen
year-old daughter as prostitutes at the whorehouse.  Dr. Stone's
daughter pimps out the women to the young boys and girls who
visit on the weekends, splitting the proceeds with the whorehouse
and her mother."


"But that is against the law!" protested Holly.  "Adult women
have to be given the freedom of choice to be pimped out."


"Shh, Holly not so loud!" urged Ashley.  "Yes, it is blackmail
which is against the law.  Although I should think the courts
wouldn't mind if they were in on the deal, but I don't think they
are."


"I thought that a woman could work at the whorehouse of her own
free will," exclaimed Holly.


"They do, Holly," replied Sheena.  "Teachers, mothers, school and
county administrators, even professional and educated women work
at the whorehouse of their own free will, earning extra money for
their families.  But there is a dark side to the whorehouse also
and that is the side that Dr. Stone exploits."


"So why doesn't somebody turn her in?" Crystal asked.


"Why should they? Everybody makes money, the boys and girls are
satisfied and none of the women have complained yet and as long
as the courts don't know what's going on, who cares?" Sheena said
in a low voice.


Meanwhile, Carole Briggs and her thirteen year-old daughter Lisa
were standing in the middle of the room talking to other mothers.
 Lisa was laughing and Carole had an uncomfortable look on her
face as her daughter was fondling her left breast.  Carole was
still uncomfortable with being handled by her daughter in public.
 Carole and the other women she was standing with were not in the
Pathfinders program.  They were here to learn how spanking could
compliment their sex lives with their daughters and girlfriends.
Standing next to her mother, Lisa kept rubbing her mother's rear
end.


"Look at all this adult pussy here today!" Lisa said to the group
of women standing with her.


Carole gave her daughter a pained look.  "We are here to learn
today, Lisa, not chase adult pussy around the room," she said.


Lisa stuck her tongue out at her mother and the other women
laughed.


A woman came walking into the classroom.  She looked to be in her
early forties and was wearing a short mini skirt, a white blouse
that was tied under her breasts, exposing her stomach, and six
inch heels.  Her hair was in a pony tail and bounced up and down
as she walked into the classroom.  Pony tails were all the rage
in the Valley for adult women.  Putting ones hair into a tail
allowed the boy or girl to control the head movements of the
woman, whether she was sucking a little cock or licking a small
bald pussy.


She clapped her hands, "Please take your seats!" she yelled out
with a smile on her face.  The mothers and daughters quickly
found their seats.  Penny and Holly sat in the front row.  Dr.
Stone did a head count.  "I see that we have fifteen young girls
and their mothers and adult-escorts here today, very good."


Dr. Stone set her bag on the desk, laid out her things, and
turned to the classroom.  Penny and Holly sat in the front row,
along with Sheena, Ashley, Crystal and their girls. The women
leaned over and talked to their girls about pimping out each
other between the four of them.  The four girls nodded their
heads in agreement.  Holly smiled at the thought of one of the
other girls fucking her as Penny watched.



"Good afternoon young ladies, I am Dr Megan Stone, PhD. Thank you
for coming to this presentation on spanking punishment.  A little
about myself,   I am married.  I've been married for twenty
years.  I have a thirteen year old daughter who is a Teen Scout.
I work for the Cherish Valley Female Deportment department and I
have a doctorate degree in female psychology.  This merit badge
is given for mothers whose daughters have recently joined the
Pathfinders program and women who have been recruited by the
Senior Girl Scouts as adult-escorts.  But also this class is
offered to young girls who want to learn how to properly spank
their mothers."


The women and girls nodded and smiled at Dr. Stone.


"Welcome Pathfinders, mothers and adult-escorts.  As I said, this
class is for your girl's spanking merit badge." Some of the
mothers groaned and giggled, and some looked nervous.  The young
girls tittered.


A hand went up in back of the classroom.  Dr. Stone acknowledged
it.  A woman stood up, "Hi, um, I am Miss. Parker and we were all
wondering if there will be an orgy after the class today?"


Dr. Stone smiled, as that was always the first question asked in
every class.  "Yes, there will be an orgy after class today.  I
hope you girls all brought your strap-ons?" she laughed.


The girls cheered and clapped.  Their backpacks were next to them
on the floor.  Pathfinder girls never left home without their
strap-ons.


"Okay, settle down girls.  Now the key to domestic discipline and
spanking is that it should always be forced on the woman or
mother if she misbehaves.  Most adult women, me included, want to
be spanked, if we break a rule that we agreed to with our
daughter, which is why the spanking should be forced on the
mother," smiled Dr. Stone.  "I hope you girls came up with a list
of rules for your mothers? The paperwork was included in the
sign-up pack for the class."


All the girls waved their pieces of paper at Dr. Stone. "Very
good.  The list of rules can be used during playtime with your
mother."


A hand went up from the group.  "Yes?" Dr. Stone pointed at the
woman.


"Dr. Stone, is it perfectly acceptable to use these rules outside
of playtime or a troop meeting?"


"Your name is?" smiled Dr. Stone.


"Oh, sorry, I'm Mrs. Benjamin and this is my daughter Anna." Anna
was wearing her brown uniform which designated girls in the
Pathfinder Nymphs troop.  These girls were seven to nine years
old.


"And you are new to the scouting program?"


"Yes, I went through the training program three weeks ago," Mrs.
Benjamin smiled proudly.


"Excellent question and yes a mother and her daughter can use the
rules outside of playtime for their own enjoyment which is why
you see young girls and their mothers who are not in the
Pathfinders here with us today."


Dr. Stone looked out over the eager faces of the young girls. 
"It is very important that you girls set out a list of guidelines
for your mother or adult-escort and make sure she agrees what
will happen if the rules are broken."


Most of the women and young girls nodded their heads.


"Mothers, if a rule, or something you have agreed upon, has been
broken and a spanking is to be administered, there should be
absolutely no whining about it on your part." Dr. Stone looked at
the young girls.  "Girls there should be no fighting with your
mother or grabbing of your mother if she has broken one of the
rules."


Dr. Stone walked back and forth in front of the audience. 
"Girls, your lists must have a plan of action, listing behavior
or actions of your mother that will no longer be tolerated during
playtime."


Some of the women nodded and all the girls looked down at their
lists, as if they were verifying they had a plan of action for
their mothers.


"If you haven't discussed these rules with your mother or your
adult-escort, girls, please do so as soon as you can." Dr. Stone
stopped and looked around the room. "Each of your rules must be
discussed with your mother, so there will be no mistake when a
rule is broken and when punishment must be administered. 
Mothers, it is perfectly acceptable to assist your daughter with
the rules, pointing out things on the list that she may not have
considered."  Most of the women nodded their heads and the girls
smiled.  "Okay, let's hear from two or three girls of what you
came up with for your mother or adult-escort. Who wants to be the
first?"


A girl in a pink Pathfinders uniform stood up.  The pink uniform
designated the girl as an acolyte who was in the nine to eleven
year-old age group. "My mother agreed that she would not say the
word `no' or shake her head `no' during our playtime or troop
meetings," the girl smiled.  The woman sitting next to the girl
blushed and looked down at the floor.


There were some giggles from the girls and snickers from the
women.


"Quiet please.  Thank you, next?" asked Dr. Stone as she looked
around the room.


A Buttercup stood up and looked at her list, then the woman
sitting next to her.  "My adult-escort can't use nasty words or
curse words during our playtime." The six year old sat quickly
sat down, looking around the room.


Lisa Briggs stood up and said, "My mother has to kneel before me
each time she wants something from me, like a taste of my pussy!"
she giggled. Carole blushed as the classroom laughed with her
daughter as Lisa sat down.


Dr. Stone chuckled along with her audience. "Thank you, girls,
for volunteering to share your list.  Now mothers, since you,
have agreed to a list of conditions set forth by your daughter
and YOU have broken one of them, it is time for you to submit to
your child and accept the punishment for your actions."


There were moans and groans from the mothers and giggles from the
girls.


"I will be honest and not try to candy-coat anything.  I cringe
when I know I am going to be spanked by my thirteen year-old
daughter.  I don't think I need to say it, but it's not fun and
it hurts! So here is how a good spanking should be administered,"
Dr. Stone walked to the back of the classroom and picked up a
straight back chair and returned to the front of the classroom.


The women squirmed in their seats and looked embarrassed when Dr.
Stone stood in front of the classroom with the chair.


"Ladies, your child should sit in a straight back chair if you
have one.  This wooden chair without arms is usually the best
choice.  It is sold by the Pathfinders.  It comes highly
recommended by the punishment committee of the Pathfinders and
should be kept where it is easily accessible."


Dr. Stone set the chair down.  "Without being told, you should
take this chair and place it in the center of the living room for
her use."


A woman in the middle of the classroom raised her hand and Dr.
Stone acknowledged her.  "Yes, um, I'm Mrs Fields.  Ah, why in
the living room and not some out of the way place in the house?"
she asked as she fidgeted with her hands.


"Yes, good question.  I say living room and not bedroom or
bathroom or even the kitchen.  It should not matter if there are
friends or family at your house when punishment is administered.
Girls, make sure that is spelled out in out in the rules.  If you
need help your mother or adult escort can help write that in. 
But I know for a fact, Mrs. Fields, that I and other like minded
mothers would prefer the added privacy of being disciplined in
the safety of our bedrooms, but remember this is a punishment and
we are not supposed to be comfortable."


All the young scouts laughed, and some of the mothers tried to
"shush" their daughters.


"Thank you," Mrs. Fields replied, as she looked at the floor with
embarrassment on her face.


Dr. Stone looked around the classroom, "Once your daughter is
seated in the chair, again mother's, without being told by your
daughter, remove all bracelets and rings first.  Then lower your
pants to your knees and then lower your panties to your knees as
well.  If you are wearing a dress or skirt like you have been
instructed to do this morning, reach under and lower your panties
to your knees and hold up your skirt.  Yes your bottom must be
bared, ladies, and you should do as much as possible to assist
your daughter in this preparation." Some of the girls nervously
laughed, and some of the mothers gave their daughters a dirty
look.


A young girl wearing the blue uniform of a Pathfinder Teen stood
up.  "Is it okay to order my adult-escort to be completely nude
before I spank her?" The girl sat back down and the other
youngsters looked back at Dr. Stone.


"Yes, it is completely acceptable to order your mother or
adult-escort to be completely nude for her punishment.  Remember
girls, you want to create a sexual atmosphere for the punishment;
spanking should be sexual for both you and your mother."


There was murmuring and agreement among the girls and women.


"Girls, treat your mother's spankings as a ritual.  Each spanking
should be identical to the utmost degree possible, like the same
place in the living room, the same amount of force for each slap,
the same pattern of notification, and the same actions
surrounding it."


A hand went up in the middle of the classroom and Lisa Briggs
stood up, looked down at her mother and then at Dr. Stone, "I
don't understand what you mean?" Then she sat back down.


"Okay, for instance, when my thirteen year-old daughter spanks
me, she first lets me know why I am in trouble and she asks me
how I feel about it.  Being a professionally educated woman, not
to mention a properly trained adult woman, I accept that I have
broken one of the rules and I tell my child that I am truly sorry
for doing so.  I don't whine, backtalk, or argue with my
daughter, I accept what she says without question.  After that,
since I know what do at that point, I set up the chair in the
living room, remove any jewelry, then take my pants or skirt to
my knees and pull down my panties.  The spanking ensues.  Then we
discuss my behavior; invariably, there will be tears on my part
as I admit to my child that I have failed at maintaining her
standards for my behavior.  After my daughter tells me what
decision I should have made, we hug, I tell her I love her, and I
go stand in the corner for my corner-time.  That's the end of
it."


Dr. Stone looked out at the classroom.  "Girls, the reason for
the ritualization is that it helps your mother or adult-escort
understand that this will happen every single time she misbehaves
or breaks a rule that she has agreed to.  It also enhances the
feeling of dread, which is what spanking is all about to begin
with," Dr. Stone looked down at the floor and back up at her
audience.  "But most importantly, the ritual helps me as a mother
and an adult woman approach the spanking calmly, with no anger,
and treat the situation as a necessary punishment by my daughter.
 Afterward, I feel terrible for breaking the rule and often cry
too, but my behavior that brought on the spanking is almost
always eradicated."


The audience nodded their heads in understanding.  A hand went up
in the back of the classroom.


Dr. Stone pointed out the woman. "Yes?"


"Hi, um, I'm Mrs. Worth and my question is, how many rules do you
and your daughter have?" The woman quickly sat down.


Dr. Stone clasped her hands in front of her and looked at the
floor then back up at the audience and smiled, "We are now up to
one hundred and fifty one rules."


There was murmuring in the classroom as women whispered to each
other and the girls giggled.


Dr. Stone continued on.  "Our original set of rules back five
years ago when my daughter started scouts were only four.  But as
I have mastered the rules with her guidance and her strong
personality, she has added new ones.  Each time she has added a
new rule I have agreed to it."


Mrs. Worth was still standing as she asked a follow on question.
"Do you use the rules only during playtime with your daughter and
her troop?"


"No, we use the rules during out everyday lives.  My sexual
relationship with my daughter has grown beyond playtime.  My
daughter and I have grown beyond the traditional mother daughter
relationship."


"What do you mean?" Mrs. Worth asked as she sat down.


"I gave up my rights to my marital bed to my daughter when she
turned ten years-old," Dr. Stone said as she walked back and
forth in front of the audience.  "When she turned twelve
years-old I gave her the ultimate birthday present, I turned my
parental rights over to her."  Dr. Stone paused as there were
gasps throughout the classroom.  Some women covered their mouths
in surprise.


Unlike giving up the rights to the marital bed where fathers and
husbands were probably not aware of it, a mother giving her
parental rights to her children took a court order which made it
public knowledge.  It was also the ultimate act of love that a
mother could give her child.  Dr. Stone's thirteen year-old
daughter has total control and dominion over her.  Her daughter
makes the everyday decisions for her such as what to wear to
work, what to eat, when to be home from work.  In the house, her
daughter decides what she can and can't do, like what TV shows to
watch and who she could talk to on the phone but most
importantly, her daughter decides when she could have sexual
relations with her husband.   Other times, if Dr. Stone's husband
thought his wife was breaking a rule or misbehaving he would
discuss the behavior with his daughter who would then decide if
there would be any punishment.


There were many times that Mr. Stone would ask his daughter if he
could have sexual relations with his wife even though they slept
together in the same bed.  It was unlawful for a husband to take
his wife sexually he had not received permission first from the
child.  It was especially hard if the child was six or seven
years old when the mother gave over her parental rights because
the father would have to plead with the child to have sexual
relations with his wife, it was very awkward for the father,
arousing for the mother and a learning experience for the child.



By the time the child turned eighteen, the parental rights that
the mother gave up reverted back to her automatically.  If there
were other children in the house then the mother could decide to
give up her parental rights again or not.


Another hand went up and Dr. Stone acknowledged it.


The woman stood up, "I am Mrs. Heath.  What about your husband?
What does he think of your spankings and punishments, but more
importantly about the parental rights your daughter now has?"


"My husband treats our daughter as an equal decision maker in the
family.  As a consequence, my opinions, wants and needs do not
matter.  I have a larger salary than my husband, but I am treated
as the child in the family as well I should be."


"But you're an educated woman," Mrs. Heath started to say.


"That is true, Mrs. Heath," Dr. Stone interrupted her.  "I
realized that when my daughter turned ten years-old that she was
somehow better than I was.  At the age of ten she was articulate
and intelligent and learned very quickly how to dominate and
treat a woman.  I knew then that I wanted to give myself
completely to her.  As for my husband, he enjoys watching me get
spanked.  Sometimes he invites his friends over to watch, but if
he does that, then my daughter will charge a dollar for each of
his friends he invites, it is another way for my daughter to make
money off my body," smiled Dr. Stone.


Mrs. Heath was still standing, "Do you ever intentionally break a
rule just for spanking?" Now she sat down.


"No, I do not intentionally break a rule just for a spanking and
neither should you ladies.  Spankings should be treated as a very
serious business by your daughters or young lovers.  As each new
rule is added by my daughter, I look at it as trying to better
myself as a professional woman.  She knows what is best for me
and I try to apply those rules at work and at home."


All the women in the classroom nodded their heads.  Another woman
stood up.  "Hi, um, I'm Mrs. Sommers.  Does your husband or his
friends have sex with you after your spanking?"


"No, they don't, but maybe later if my daughter allows it.  But
after my spanking, the sex that follows is always between my
daughter and me.  My husband and his friends can watch, in which
case his friends must pay three dollars to watch and they must
clean up any cum that hits the carpet.  But the sex should always
be between the mother and daughter after the spanking."


Mrs. Sommers sat down with a thoughtful look.


Dr. Stone looked around the room. "For this next part I need a
volunteer mother and daughter."  A lot of hands from the young
girls went up, but Dr. Stone looked at Penny and Holly, seated in
the middle of the front row.  She pointed at them, "You two will
do!" she exclaimed.


Penny smiled as she stood up and Holly turned red with
embarrassment.


Dr. Stone looked at Penny. "You're a teen pathfinder?"


"Yes," Penny said proudly.


"What's your name?"


"Penny Anderson," beamed Penny as she looked out at the other
scouts.


"Excellent, please have a seat on the chair there," smiled Dr.
Stone.


Penny quickly sat down on the chair.


"And you're her mother?"


Holly just nodded her head.


"You don't need to be afraid, ah, Miss or Mrs. Anderson?" Dr.
Stone smiled.


"Miss Anderson," Holly smiled weakly.


"What is your occupation?" Dr. Stone asked as she clasped her
hands in front of her.


"Um, I'm a sixth grade math teacher," Holly said in
embarrassment.


"Thank you, Miss Anderson," Dr. Stone stepped back a little.
"Okay, Miss Anderson, remember what I said about presenting
yourself to your daughter for punishment?"


Holly nodded her head.


"Then go ahead and do it," Dr. Stone smiled as she turned to the
other women.  "The reason we asked all you women to wear skirts
and blouses today is so that you can practice here with your
daughters on how to present yourself."  Dr. Stone turned around
as Holly lifted her skirt to her waist.  Her panties were at her
knees.  She turned back to Holly and looked her over.  "Good, no
jewelry and your display is excellent," Dr. Stone turned to the
audience again.  "See how Miss Anderson is holding her skirt up
with both hands?"


The women in the audience took notice of how Holly was holding
her skirt up.  Dr. Stone leaned Holly back a little pointed at
Holly's crotch as she said to the audience.  "Look at Miss
Anderson's cunt!"


Holly turned beet red as Penny smiled up at her mother.


The women and girls in the front row, especially Sheena, Crystal,
and Ashley leaned forward for a better look.  Other women and
girls stood up in the back and others came around to the front.


Dr. Stone used her fingers to spread out Holly's cunt lips.  "As
can see, her cunt is dry which means that she is dreading her
spanking.  Most adult women will be wet or at least moist before
their spanking.  My cunt is always wet, so much so, that my
daughter can stick five fingers in my pussy." Dr. Stone chuckled.


There were `oohs' and `aahs' as the girls got a closer look.  Dr.
Stone was using her middle finger to rub up and down the inside
of Holly's pussy.  Holly was humiliated as her crotch was shown
off to the audience as Dr. Stone's finger kept rubbing her.


Dr. Stone let go of Holly's cunt and patted it. "Her cunt will be
wet soon enough!" Dr. Stone laughed as everybody returned to
their seats.


Sheena raised her hand and stood up.  "I'm, Miss Lee, Sheena Lee,
and I am the adult-escort for Kaylee here," Sheena said pointing
at the teen.  "Do we have to display our, um, our cunt?" Sheena
winced when she said that.


Dr. Stone smiled at Sheena as she sat down.  "Ladies, it is not
up to you to decide to display your cunt or not before a
spanking.  That decision is belongs to the girl.  I displayed
Miss Anderson's cunt to make a point that some women are dry
before their spanking and other women are wet before their
spanking.  Girls, if you want to display your mother's cunt
before her spanking that is up to you."


The girls smiled at their mother's and adult-escorts, some
whispered to each other.


Dr. Stone went to the chair that Penny had sat in and picked up
the paper that had the rules on it.  She walked over to Penny and
handed it to her.  "Ok, Penny, from your list select one rule on
it that your mother as broken and tell her about it."


Penny giggled nervously as she looked at the paper.  Holly was
still standing off to the side, holding her skirt up.


"Um, ok, I have one picked out," Penny said with an embarrassed
look.


"Don't be embarrassed, Penny.  It is okay to be nervous your
first time.  Just take a deep breath, look at your mother and
explain what rule she has broken."


Penny sucked her breath then looked at her mother who was
flushing red in the face and chest.  Penny smiled at her. 
"Mother, you have broken rule number six which states that there
should be no hesitation in sucking clean your personal strap-on
after it has been used in the anus of another woman."


Holly was mortified, as the classroom and Dr. Stone burst out
laughing that her daughter would pick that rule.  Holly
personally did not like the taste and smell of another woman's
anus on her plastic cock.  It made her gag.  Her ten year-old
neighbor, Carol, had noticed this after she had butt fucked the
preacher's wife, Mrs. Stephanie Hurst with Holly's strap-on. 
Holly had refused to suck clean the strap-on which only resulted
in punishment for Holly.  The ten year-old had Holly put her
hands on top of her head and, push out her chest as the youngster
slapped her breasts.  Holly was in tears after the first dozen
slaps.


Finally Dr. Stone said, "Quiet ladies and girls, quiet please. 
Mothers and adult-escorts please shush your girls!"


After a minute the classroom quieted down.  Dr. Stone turned to
Penny, "Ask your mother how she feels about that."


Penny smiled up at her mother, "How do you feel about that,
Mother?"


Holly had shame and embarrassment all over her face as she looked
down at the ground.  Holly was still staring at the ground when
she started to say something.


Dr. Stone interrupted her.  "Miss Anderson, please don't talk to
the floor, talk to your daughter; she is the one who asked the
question.  Remember ladies, don't be embarrassed about your shame
or humiliation in front of your daughter or young lover; they are
doing this to enhance their sexual experience and also hopefully
making you a better woman."


Some of the ladies in the audience snickered.  "Quiet ladies,"
admonished Dr. Stone.


Holly looked up at her daughter and said, "I, I, Penny honey, you
know how I don't like the..."


Dr. Stone cut Holly off again, "Ladies, please don't whine to
your daughters or young lovers like little children.  Be an adult
and tell her how truly sorry you are! As adult women, we get too
emotional about things.  You should try and not let your emotions
control your behavior during your punishment."


Holly cleared her throat and looked at her daughter again.  She
was still holding her skirt up above her waist.  "Penny honey, I
am truly sorry for not cleaning my strap-on with my mouth.  You
know that I am still mentally weak, like a child at playing with
humiliation.  I need your strong guiding hand to lead the way!" 
Holly was burning with shame, her chest was red with
embarrassment and she was on the verge of tears.


"Very good, Miss Anderson," praised Dr. Stone as she clapped her
hands together.  The classroom of girls and women did the same. 
"That is how you respond to your daughter or young lover.  Show
them the respect they deserve.  For they must administer the
spanking for your own good."


The women in the audience nodded their heads.


"Now, Miss Anderson, lay over your daughter's lap, over her left
knee or her right knee, and adjust yourself so your hips are over
her knee.  Ladies, if your daughter asks you to move slightly
forward or back on her lap, do so compliantly."


Dr. Stone waited as Holly leaned over Penny's lap.  Penny was
beaming with pride as her mother lowered her hips and stomach
onto her lap.


"Ladies, your legs should be straight with feet together and tips
of your shoes on the floor, with both hands on the floor in front
of you."


Holly stretched in the manner that Dr. Stone had prescribed.


"Very good positioning for a first try, Miss Anderson.  Ladies,
your skirt or pants should be on the other side of your daughters
lap so that from your lower back to your knees, there should be
bare skin."  Dr. Stone pointed from Holly's lower back, over her
rear end, down the back of her thighs to her knees where her
cartoon character panties were bunched up.


A hand shot up from the middle of the classroom.


Dr. Stone pointed at the woman.  "Yes?"


"Um, I'm Mrs. Payton and I am an adult-escort for Jess here,"
Mrs. Payton smiled at the brown uniformed eight year-old next to
her.  "What if a woman is petite, like me?" she smiled.


Dr. Stone smiled, "Thank you Mrs. Payton.  If you are petite this
may not be possible in the way Miss Anderson here is displayed. 
In this case let your legs hang down but still keep your feet
firmly together and let your head and upper body drop as low as
possible.  Yes this position is designed to be embarrassing,
since it angles your bottom up high, but again this is a spanking
for you, and your goal at the moment is to present yourself in
the best possible position for your daughter."


Mrs. Payton smiled and nodded her head, and whispered something
to the nymph next to her.


Dr. Stone smiled, "Now it is time for the dreaded spanking."


Penny giggled as did the other girls in the audience and Holly
blushed as she turned her head to the left and looked out over
the classroom.


"Remember this is something that you, mothers, agreed on, and now
must be done, by your daughter or young lover," smiled Dr. Stone
as she walked around and stood just behind Penny.  "Girls, always
start slowly.  Think "love pat", and build up intensity
gradually.  You should start spanking your mother by alternating
each smack with an open palm on her left buttock, right one and
then the middle by striking both cheeks at the same time.  A
proper spanking does not have to follow this exact pattern, but
it is important not to just spank the same area over and over. 
Girls, you should give attention to your mother's entire ass
cheeks for best effect."


The youngsters giggled as the women tried to shush them.


"Always contain your spanking to the lower, fleshier halves of
each ass cheek and the backs of her upper thighs.  Avoid the
lower back, tailbone and back of the knees at all costs.  These
areas of your mother's body are not as fleshy as her ass cheeks."


The young girls laughed again.


"Okay, Penny, start your mother's spanking just as I have
described." Dr. Stone stepped around from behind Penny.


Penny used her right hand and quickly slapped her mother's right
cheek and left ass cheek two times before Dr. Stone stopped her.


"Wait a minute, Penny," Dr. Stone said as she reached out her
hand.  Penny looked up at the woman.  "Spank more slowly; make
your mother anticipate each slap.  Vary the time between each
slap.  Play with her little mind."  Then Dr. Stone turned to the
classroom.  "There is no set length of time for spanking your
mother.  She should anticipate each slap and wonder how long her
punishment will last.  My spankings with my daughter have reached
forty-five minutes, but for today's purposes we won't go that
long.  But do lengthen the time between each slap." Dr Stone
looked back at Penny. "Okay, try it again."


[SLAP] Penny hit her mother's right ass cheek.  She looked at her
mother.


Then [SLAP] on her left cheek.  Penny continued slowly slapping
her mother's ass cheeks.


As Dr. Stone looked on she added, "It's a nice touch to follow
each good spank with a short massage, girls.  To spread out the
sting of each slap, it is perfectly acceptable to use your free
hand and reach under to massage her breasts, or use your free
hand to massage her back and thighs.  Remember girls, during
playtime your mother's body and mind or your adult-escort's body
and mind are yours to use as you see fit."


Now, after each slap of her mother's ass cheeks, Penny used her
left hand to massage her mother's thighs, and at times her
fingers brushed up against Holly's pussy opening, making Holly
wet.


Dr. Stone was still watching as Penny rubbed the inside of her
mother's thigh. "Very good, Penny, play with your mother's cunt,"
Dr. Stone encouraged her.  "Girls, you might like to pay
particular attention at the intersection of your mother's ass
crack and crease with the top of her thighs; the vibrations that
are created when you spank her there reverberate throughout her
rear end."


As the classroom watched Penny administer her mother's spanking
Dr. Stone said, "Mothers, while you are being spanked, a flood of
emotions may come over you. These may range from embarrassment
to, anger, guilt, and shame.  For myself, I always feel guilt and
shame when I take down my pants and panties, and not because I am
standing in front of my daughter or my husband and his friends or
even my daughter's friends, but because I am preparing myself for
a spanking by a child.  Yes ladies, my daughter is still a child
and I am an adult woman," Dr. Stone walked around to the front of
Holly and squatted down.  Holly's head was hanging low but she
looked up at the instructor.  She had tears in her eyes.  Dr.
Stone cupped Holly's chin in the palm of her hand and stared at
Holly.


"Class, look at Miss Anderson, the sixth grade math teacher with
tears in her eyes!" mocked Dr. Stone as she turned Holly's face
towards the classroom.  "You're still not used to the humiliation
are you Miss Anderson? "


[SLAP] Holly jumped a little and shook her head.  Penny reached
under her mother with her right hand and squeezed her right
breast.


Dr. Stone leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and licked up the
side of Holly's face.  "You're a grown woman Miss Anderson, an
educated woman.  You should know by now that Penny knows what is
good for you!" Dr. Stone leaned forward again and licked the
tears coming from Holly's eyes.


[SLAP] Penny spanked her mother with her left hand.  Holly jumped
a little on her daughter's lap.


Dr. Stone was still squatting in front of Holly as she continued
on.  "Submitting myself for a spanking by my daughter elicits
shame and guilt for me, because I am a professional woman and a
college-educated woman who is over her daughter's knee getting
spanked like a child.  First, there is embarrassment at the first
twenty firm spanks and then my emotions shift to anger."


[SLAP] Holly grimaced as her daughter hit a little harder.  Dr.
Stone was still squatting and staring down at Holly.  She kissed
Holly on the tip of her nose.


"After about five minutes, I become angry that my thirteen
year-old daughter is actually spanking me, and then angry at
myself for letting myself get into this position by breaking one
of the rules we had set out.  I have to keep reminding myself
that she is the parent, she controls my well-being, that I am
dependent on her for my emotional needs."


[SLAP] as Penny used her left hand to swat her mother's ass
cheek.  Holly yelped as the swat was harder this time.


"Shh, Miss Anderson," cooed Dr. Stone as she kissed Holly's lips.
 "Be a good mother and accept your daughter's firm hand."


Penny stuck three fingers into her mother's pussy and giggled
when she pulled them out.  Her fingers were covered in slim.


Dr. Stone tilted her head to the left, then the right as she
stared into Holly's eyes.  "Guilt follows after ten minutes or so
and I always begin to cry about this time into the spanking.  As
the spanking continues, I truly feel sorry for what I have done
but I also feel shame as friends and family are watching me get
spanked by my daughter, making rude comments like `spank the
stupid bitch!' or "She's no fucking doctor, she's her daughter's
whore!'"  I know that they are getting excited and horny as my
young daughter punishes me."


Dr. Stone looked out over the classroom and saw that women and
girls were squirming in their seats as Holly's punishment
continued.


[SLAP] as Penny administered another slap to her mother's ass
cheek.  Dr. Stone stood up as a hand from the audience went up.


"Yes?" Dr. Stone pointed to the girl as she straightened her
mini-skirt.


An Acolyte scout stood up.  "How long should we spank our
mothers? Or is there a set number of spanks?" she asked, then she
sat down.


"Girls, I believe there should be no firm limit on how many slaps
your mother should receive or a set time limit in terms of number
of minutes your mother should be spanked.  The idea during her
spanking is to make her wonder and anticipate how many spanks or
how long the spanking will last.  It turns me on immensely
knowing that my daughter is controlling the spanking and that it
is her decision when to stop."


[SLAP] Penny swatted her mother's right ass cheek, then ran her
fingers down her mother's crack, creating goose bumps on Holly's
rear end.


Dr. Stone looked down at Holly who was gritting her teeth, then
turned back to the classroom.  "Ladies, your daughters should
continue to spank you until she generally feels that you are
remorseful and have learned a lesson.  But you should never whine
to your daughter while she is spanking you, saying you're
remorseful or sorry for your actions while you are being spanked
is a sign that you are not a properly trained woman.  As a
properly trained woman, you should only speak when spoken to by
your daughter or little lover during play time or punishments. 
My daughter likes to say that adult women should be seen and not
heard, that includes her Aunt's and older nieces over the age of
eighteen.  She should decide when to stop spanking you.  It is my
opinion that an adult woman who have a hard time giving up her
parental rights during playtime or troop meetings with her
daughter or young lover should not be in the Pathfinders."


[SLAP] as Penny swatted her mother's right cheek with her hand. 
Holly yelped again but a shameful look came across her face as
the classroom stared at her.  Holly's ass cheeks were turning
red.  Penny stuck her fingers into Holly's pussy again and
wiggled them around.


Another hand went up.  Dr. Stone acknowledged the woman.  Carole
stood up. "Hi, um, I'm Miss Carole Briggs and I am wondering if
it is okay to verbally count our spanks?"


[SLAP] and Holly grunted and gritted her teeth.  Her cheeks were
smarting now.  Penny reached under mother and pulled on her
nipple which made Holly jump again.


Dr. Stone smiled at Carole.  "You can count your spanks out loud
but only if your daughter orders you to.  I cannot stress this
enough, ladies.  It is your daughter or young lover who controls
your punishment.  It is she who decides your fate during your
punishment.  You can make suggestions prior to your punishment
but it is your daughter who decides.  You must accept what she
says or wants you to do."


Dr. Stone watched Penny as the girl licked her lips and slapped
her mother again.  "Stopping your mother's spanking too early is
the biggest mistake, girls.  For example, stopping during the
anger phase will make the entire spanking pointless.  Your mother
must go through guilt and shame and shed real tears for the
spanking to serve its real purpose, which is to correct her
behavior."


A Buttercup stood up and asked.  "Do you cry, Dr. Stone?"


Dr. Stone smiled at the child, "Yes, sweetie, I cry when I get
spanked."


"Oh," the youngster replied.  "I like to see women cry!" then she
sat down.


[SLAP] Holly grunted.  She knew her ass cheeks were turning red
and she wished that Penny would stop spanking her.


"Okay, after the spanking ladies, that is, after your daughter
has delivered a proper spanking, you will most likely be in
tears, possibly sobbing uncontrollably.  I know I was, the first
several times that I was spanked by my daughter, who was eight at
the time."  Dr. Stone looked at the classroom.  "Girls, you
should not force your mother up on her feet at this moment. Your
mother should stay over your knees until she has finished
crying."


[SLAP] Holly now had tears and was sobbing.  She wanted to scream
out and tell her daughter that she had had enough.


"When you feel that your mother has received the right number of
spankings, it is okay tell her that you are finished spanking
her." Dr. Stone nodded at Penny.


Penny cleared her throat and announced, "I am done spanking you,
Mother."


Holly nodded her head and sniffed a few times.  She was about to
get up when Dr. Stone continued.  "Once your mother's crying is
done and she has wiped away her tears, now is the time for your
mother to rise off your lap.  It is in this phase that your
mother should be comforted." Dr. Stone looked at Holly, who had
stopped sniffling and crying.


Dr. Stone looked at Penny and Penny looked at her.  "Your mother
or adult-escort should rise from your lap and kneel either in
front of you or to your side.  Her head should rest on your lap.
As you comfort her, girls, you must reassure her that her
spanking was administered out of love and to correct her
behavior.  It is perfectly acceptable to stroke her face, her
neck or her hair as you comfort her.  It is also acceptable to
ask your mother if she has learned her lesson," Dr. Stone said as
Holly raised herself off Penny's lap and knelt at her side,
resting her head on her daughter's lap.


Penny moved her right hand down and started stroking her mother's
cheek.


Dr. Stone continued, "Some mother's will instantly feel a very
close bond and stronger love for their daughter at this moment,
and some may even wish to have sex with their daughter, because
the spanking has excited them sexually, which is the desired
result of being spanked.  Some mothers also wish to have sex with
their daughter as a way to apologize and make up for whatever
behavior caused the punishment.  That is perfectly okay."


Holly had her head on Penny's lap, her eyes focused on her
stomach, but Penny gently picked up her mother's head with both
hands and turned her so that she was gazing out on the classroom.
 Holly instantly blushed and turned red as the other women and
girls stared at her.  Sheena, Crystal, Ashley, and the three
girls were smiling at Holly.


"Penny, I..." stammered Holly but Penny cut her off.


Penny put her fingers over her mother's mouth, "Shh, Mother, I
know what is best for you," she said as she stroked her mother's
lips and chin.  Dr. Stone stepped aside as Penny looked down at
her kneeling mother.  "Nod your head yes or no.  Did you like
being spanked in front of everybody?"


Holly suddenly had a panicky feeling.  If she shook her head no,
then Penny probably would spank in her in front of the other
people anyway, and if she nodded her head yes, then Penny would
be very happy.  Holly nodded her head.


Dr. Stone walked to the desk and picked up a book.  She turned
and faced the classroom with the book raised.  "There are
countless accessories to enhance your spanking of your mothers. 
Books like this one: "Spanked: A Mother's Punishment" by Mrs.
Rachel Kramer, who, by the way, lives over in Intercourse and is
a Pathfinder leader for her daughter's troop."  Dr. Stone put the
book on the desk and picked up a disk.  "We have disks on how-to
software like "Spanking Smart" by the Pathfinders Punishment
committee and the recently released movie "Mother's made-for-play
with Paddles and Slappers" which is available at the mall, at toy
stores, and lingerie stores around the Valley."


Dr. Stone turned and smiled at Penny, "As I was saying, it is
very important to have sex after the spanking, when emotions and
feelings between mother and daughter are so high.  But before sex
can occur it is very important that there is corner-time.  I am
an advocate of corner-time and strongly recommend it."


A hand went up in the middle of the classroom.  Dr. Stone
acknowledged the woman.


"Hi, um, I'm Mrs. Tilton and my question is, wouldn't corner time
sort of cool you off? I mean, you're all hot and bothered and now
you have to wait to have sex with your little mistress."


Dr. Stone smiled and clasped her hands together.  "Excellent
question, Mrs. Tilton.  Corner-time is an important part of the
whole punishment and is sometimes looked at as an extension of
the spanking.  Sex should not happen until this step is
fulfilled.  The corner-time allows your daughter or young lover
to rest up before sex with you."


Mrs. Tilton nodded her head and sat down.


Dr. Stone turned around and faced the classroom.  "After your
mother or adult-escort has been comforted you should tell her to
either stand or kneel in the corner, usually with her hands at
her sides or on top of her head.  Her pants and panties should be
left down or her skirt or dress tucked into the waistband.  She
should be left to reflect on her behavior and the spanking she
received for a certain time period."  The young girls nodded
their heads.  "Although your mother's may feel some
embarrassment, shame or humiliation at being told to stay in this
position, many women often report that they feel a certain calm
and peacefulness during this time as they look forward to the sex
with their daughter."


The women agreed and nodded their heads.


"Girls, the amount of time your mother or adult-escort should
stay in the corner should be set out in the rules, and in general
she should remain in this position for a minimum of five minutes
to a maximum of fifteen minutes.  The time spent in the corner is
meant so she can reflect on her misbehavior and is not meant to
be a marathon."


Dr. Stone turned around and looked at Penny, who was rubbing her
mother's chin and lips with her left hand.  "It is also
acceptable that a corner or wall space in the living room be set
aside for your mother.  Girls, in the case of an adult-escort, it
is also acceptable to pick out a corner in your parents house for
the woman to spend her time.  The space should be her personal
corner-space after a spanking.  Also, make her responsible for
weekly cleaning of her personal space and write that into the
rules."


Carole Briggs stood up and raised her hand.  "Dr. Stone where is
your personal corner space?" Then she sat down again.


"My personal space is in the corner of the foyer.  That way
friends and family will be able to see me as they come into the
house.  I am also required to keep my personal space dust free
and at least once a week my daughter gives my space the white
glove treatment."


A hand went up as Dr. Stone turned and faced the audience.  Lisa
Briggs asked, "Dr. Stone is it okay for my mother to have her
corner-time next to the TV?"


"What do you mean sweetie?"


"I mean, can she kneel next to the TV so I can watch her during
her corner-time as I watch my favorite show?"


Dr. Stone smiled at the teen.  "Yes, there is no correct spot
within the living room for your mother to kneel or stand during
her corner-time.  It is where ever you choose.  I would also add
that it is perfectly acceptable to tape a piece of paper on the
wall for your mother.  This piece of paper should be at her eye
level whether she is kneeling or standing."


Another hand went up from a girl in a pink acolyte uniform. 
"What should be written on the paper?"


"Well, in my case, my piece of paper on the wall says `I learn
from my daughter.'  But the paper can say anything you want.  The
idea girls, is to have your mother stare at it during her
corner-time and, reflect upon its meaning so that she also
reflects on her misbehavior."


All the women in the classroom had embarrassed looks on their
faces as the youngsters in the audience nodded their heads.  Dr.
Stone continued, "Psychologically, girls, it is best if your
mother writes something on the paper and, tapes it to the wall at
eye level in her personal corner-space."


The girls and the women looked at each other while some were
whispering to each other.


Dr. Stone looked at Penny, "Okay Penny, I think enough time has
elapsed since the spanking that your mother can have her
corner-time." Penny nodded her head as Dr. Stone turned around
again facing the audience.  "For today's purposes, girls and
mothers, your daughter will instruct you where to stand or kneel
in the classroom.  Girls, for her corner-time, please show them
where you want them to be."


Carole Briggs stood up, "What about the piece of paper?"


"For today's practice, your daughter will write on the piece of
paper and tape it in front of you."


Carole nodded her head and sat down.  Lisa giggled.  All the
girls whispered amongst themselves about what they were going to
write on the paper.


Penny and Holly had stood up by now and both were walking to the
side of the classroom when Dr. Stone said, "Hold on, Penny."  
Penny and Holly turned around and faced Dr. Stone.


Holly was still holding her skirt at her waist with her panties
around her knees.  It made it hard to walk.  Dr. Stone walked up
to Holly and gently leaned her back again.  Dr. Stone used her
fingers to spread Holly's pussy.


"You see girls?" Dr. Stone pointed at Holly pussy.  "Miss
Anderson's cunt is very wet now.  That's the desired effect that
you're looking for after spanking your mother!" She smiled.


The girls and women stood up to get a closer look at Holly's
cunt.  Holly wanted to die right then as Dr. Stone kept poking
her middle finger into her cunt.  Sheena commented that it looked
nice.


Dr. Stone looked at Holly, "Thank you, Miss Anderson.  Your cunt
certainly is more desirable now that you are wet!"


Crystal and Ashley laughed at what Dr. Stone said.  Holly turned
red again and Penny took her arm.


"Okay Penny, since your mother is dressed, she should either
stand, holding her skirt up or kneel, holding her skirt up," Dr.
Stone turned to the audience.  "Girls, if your mother is dressed
during her spanking, now is not the time to have her undress for
her corner-time.  This is because at the start of her punishment,
she should either be naked or partially clothed.  Her clothes can
always come off after her corner-time but just prior to you
having sex with her."


Penny nodded her head and turned to her mother, "Kneel, Mother,"
Penny ordered as she pointed at the wall.


Holly knelt down in front of the wall as Dr. Stone continued,
"Your mother should not slouch while they are standing or
kneeling.  By that, I mean, with Miss Anderson's kneeling she
should be straight backed during her corner-time.  She should not
slouch by resting her buttocks on her heels.  Likewise, for
mothers who stand during their corner-time they not should shift
their weight back and forth on their legs or slouch down.  They
should be standing straight with their legs shoulder length
apart."


Penny was looking at the back of her mother when she asked Dr.
Stone, "What happens if they do slouch, Dr. Stone?"


"You should have a bamboo cane displayed next to or close by the
area which will be your mother's personal corner space.  If she
slouches during her corner-time take the bamboo cane and gently
hit the back of her thighs."


The young girls in the classroom giggled and chuckled, and their
mothers and adult-escorts tried to "shush" them.


Dr. Stone continued, "The idea here, girls, is that corner-time
is an extension of her punishment.  But also be aware that you
should not hit your mother with the bamboo cane just for the hell
of it.  It is your responsibility as young girls to properly
train your mother that slouching during her corner-time will not
be acceptable."


More giggles and chuckles from the young girls.  The women looked
embarrassed as the girls laughed.


"For today's class, I have bamboo canes in the bag on the desk. 
You may pick out a bamboo cane only after your mother starts her
corner-time."  Dr. Stone turned to Penny.  "You decide how long
your mother will kneel but make it no longer than fifteen
minutes."  Then Dr. Stone turned to the class.  "There is pen,
paper and tape on the desk.  Make up a sign for your mother just
for today and tape it in front of her."


Penny walked over to the desk as Dr. Stone continued.  "We have
chairs over there in the corner.  Mothers will you please take a
chair and pick a place within the room here so your daughters can
practice.  Also, ladies if could please move the desks and chairs
to the back of the room."


There was a lot of noise as mothers and daughters stood up moving
desks to the back of the room.  The Buttercups and Nymphs were
laughing and giggling with each other.


The mothers and adult-escorts picked up the punishment chairs
from the back of the classroom and placed them in the middle of
the room.  Dr. Stone was instructing the women on where to place
the chairs so that there would be maximum room between each.


Penny was standing behind her mother with the cane in her hand. 
She had just finished taping the piece of paper to the wall in
front of her mother.  It read, "I will obey my daughter".


Another girl in a blue Pathfinder uniform, a preteen, walked up
to Penny, "Cool sign Penny."


"Thanks!" beamed Penny as she rested her hand on top of her
mother's head.


"Say, since there will an orgy after this class," the preteen
started to say.


"What of it?" Penny replied quickly.


"I was wondering if you could pimp your mother out to me?" the
girl asked hopefully.


Penny felt her mother's body jerk a little under her hand.  She
looked at her fellow scout.  "What kind of sex were you thinking
of?"


The preteen was fidgeting with her hands as she looked down at
Holly who was holding her skirt above her waist.   "I was hoping
to butt-fuck her!" she blurted out.


Penny felt her mother jerk again under her hand.  Holly was about
to remind Penny that she had agreed that the four girls would
pimp them out within the small group but she thought better of
it.


Penny looked down at her mother, "Shh, easy, Mother," Penny said
as she patted the top of Holly's head.  Penny looked at her
fellow scout.  "My mother has a very soft and cute anus. 
Butt-fucking her would cost a lot of money.  How much do you
have?"


The preteen scout looked down at Holly then back at Penny. 
"Before I tell you how much I have, is your mother's anus as
cute, soft and fuckable as Dr. Swan's anus?" the eleven year-old
smiled at Penny.


Dr. Julie Swan, female psychologist for the Pathfinders, the
Cherish Valley school district female psychologist and Young Girl
club hostess had an anus that was the envy of all women in the
valley.  Young girls of all ages paid top dollar to fuck Dr.
Swan's anus.


"I like to think that my mother's anus is as good as Dr. Swan's
anus, so how much are you offering?" Penny asked her friend as
she rested her hand on top of her mother's head again.


The girl squatted down behind Holly staring at her buttocks which
was a little red on both cheeks.  "I want to see the merchandise,
so to speak, before I offer a price," the girl said as she
observed Holly's ass cheeks.


Just then an adult female voice called out from the middle of the
classroom.  "Carly darling, I am ready for my punishment
practice."


"Coming, Mother," Carly yelled over her shoulder then looked at
Penny.  "Well, can I see the merchandise or not?"


"No you can't see the merchandise, as you put it.  You'll have to
take my word for it that my mother's anus is just as fuckable as
Dr. Swan's" Penny smiled.


"Carly sweetie," the woman yelled out again.  "Please, I am ready
to get this over with!"


Carly turned slightly and yelled back, "Shut up, Mother, I will
be there in a moment!"


"Looks like your mother can't wait," Penny giggled as she looked
at Carly's mother standing next to the chair.  The woman was
burning red with embarrassment.


"My mother's a whore.  She can wait," Carly replied.


Penny ignored the comment. "So how much are you offering me?"
Penny asked as she leaned down on her mother's head with her
hand.


The preteen bit her lip as she looked down at Holly who was still
kneeling straight.  "Ten dollars," Carly said as she looked at
Penny.


Holly jerked and moved under her daughter's hand when she heard
the amount.  Holly thought there was no way Penny would pimp out
her anus for ten dollars.


Penny laughed, "Ten dollars? No way, Carly, my mother's anus is
worth more than that."


"It is all I have Penny, please," the preteen pleaded with Penny.


Carly's mother yelled out again.  "Please Carly, we should be
getting started."


Carly looked over her shoulder at her mother and glared at her. 
Carly's mother gulped and averted her stare from her daughter.


"How much for her anus, then?" Carly asked Penny as she stared at
Holly's rear end.


"Fifty dollars," Penny replied.  Her mother's anus was worth
every penny.


"FIFTY!" Carly blurted out but caught herself.  The other women
and girls looked over at Penny and Carly.


"Hurry up girls!" yelled out Dr. Stone.  "We are just about ready
to start."


Carly ignored Dr. Stone.  "Fifty dollars? That's almost as much
as what Dr. Swan charges for her anus!" she hissed at Penny.


Penny thought for a moment.  In her opinion her mother's anus was
just as good as Dr. Swan's but that was just her opinion.  Plus
Holly didn't like getting butt-fucked, "It hurt," she said.  And
since there was an orgy after the class today, her mom might put
up a struggle if she were pimped out for a cheap ass-fuck.  Most
young girls in the Valley enjoyed butt-fucking adult women who
were compliant; the youngster would pay more for the privilege. 
But an adult woman who struggled against an assault on her anus
was worth less money plus it invited all sorts of trouble for the
woman in orgy situations, it made for an awkward situation if the
woman didn't want to do something during an orgy.  Although Carly
looked like the sort who would enjoy having an adult woman
struggle as she butt-fucked them.


Penny looked at Carly and replied, "Tell you what?  I will let
you have my mother's anus for forty dollars and not a penny less.
 I think my mother's anus is just as good as Dr. Swan's anus any
day."


Carly looked at Penny and then Holly.  "Some other time then!"
the preteen replied and stomped off.


Holly felt immense pride in her young daughter for the way she
negotiated for her anus.  Holly didn't like getting butt-fucked,
not even when she was married.  But over the last several weeks,
ten year-old Carol and her daughter Penny were slowly breaking in
her anus.  The first time that Penny butt-fucked her she cried
and struggled.  Penny had tied her down on the bed face down,
then took her strap-on and proceeded to invade her anus.  Having
the strap-on in her guts hurt but the more she struggled, the
more it hurt.   It was ten year-old Carol, her next door neighbor
who taught Holly to put her mind in a happy place while her anus
was being raped.


Holly remembered she was on her stomach and little Carol was
lying on top of her.  Carol whispered in her ear, "Disconnect
your mind from your body Miss Anderson.  Think of a warm and cozy
place and go there mentally.  Think of a fall day in your
backyard, you on your knees with your face between my legs,
licking my bald pussy.  You hear my soft moans as you run your
tongue up and down my wet slit."


Holly had mentally set up several different "Happy Places" when
the girls fucked her anus.  She was proud of the fact that Penny
and Carol didn't have to tie her to the bed anymore, even though
she still gripped the covers tightly and buried her face in her
pillow.


But Holly didn't really know if she could accept getting her anus
pimped out to a total stranger.  It was one thing to be
butt-fucked by her daughter and her best friend.  It was
something else to be butt-fucked by a strange girl for not very
much money.


Holly slouched a little bit in her mental wanderings and her
rear-end touched her heels.  Penny just happened to looking down
at her mother when she noticed her mother slouching.  "Mother!"
She said, and hit the back of Holly's thighs with the bamboo
cane.  The hit was hard enough to make Holly jump and yelled
"Ouch!"


The classroom looked over at them.  Dr. Stone gave an approving
smile.


Dr. Stone turned back to the classroom.  "Okay, now that we are
ready.  Girls, please take your seats and ladies stand next to
them," she ordered.


The women shuffled nervously next to their daughters and little
lovers.  Dr. Stone continued, "When a rule is broken and a
spanking is to be administered, the following procedure works
best.  Have your mother take a straight back chair without arms
and place it in the center of the living room.  As I mentioned in
this lecture, the punishment should take place in the living room
and not the bedroom or any other room."


The girls and women nodded their heads.


"Your daughter should seat herself in the chair, and without
being told, mothers, you should approach your daughter from her
right side, if she is left handed; the left side if she is right
handed."


Dr. Stone waited as the women moved either right or left of their
daughters.


"Next pull down your pants and panties to your knees.  If you are
wearing a skirt or dress like today, pull it up in the back and
then pull your panties to your knees while keeping the skirt or
dress up in the back.  It is at this point, girls that you can
have your mother or adult-escort completely nude - that is up to
you.  If you want her to be nude for today's practice, please
tell her."


The women looked down at the girls sitting on the chairs, waiting
for instructions.  About half the girls instructed their mother's
and adult-escorts to completely disrobe.


Lisa looked up at her mother, "I want you nude, Mother!"


Carole just nodded her head.  She looked around at the women who
were removing their clothes; all of them looked embarrassed.  She
wondered how she would handle her punishment in front of Lisa's
friends.  Would they laugh and ridicule her for being spanked by
her daughter?  Would they call her "weak minded" for breaking one
of the rules?  It made her wet just thinking about it.  Lisa had
told her mother on several occasions that she had a "rockin body"
as she put it.  That made Carole proud.


Dr. Stone waited as the women pulled down their panties and
lifted their skirts up, and for others to completely disrobe. 
Some of the women were folding their clothes.  "Ladies, those of
you who are getting nude, please do not fold your clothes.  Pile
your clothes in front of your daughter's feet."


Dr. Stone walked over to one mother who had her clothes neatly
piled in front of the young girl sitting in the chair.  The girl
who was wearing the yellow uniform of a buttercup scout, her feet
didn't even touch the ground as she sat on the chair.  Dr. Stone
reached down, picked up the neat pile of clothes and dropped them
on the floor at the girl's feet.  The youngster giggled as she
looked at the ruffled pile of clothes.  The woman blushed.


Dr. Stone smiled down at the little girl.  The girl was either
six or seven years-old for a buttercup scout. "What's your name,
sweetie?"


"I'm Tess," smiled the youngster.


"Is she your mommy?" Dr. Stone pointed at the blushing nude
woman.


"Yes she is and she's all mine!" Tess said proudly.


"Good, how old are you, Tess?"


"I am six years old!" beamed the buttercup scout.


"Excellent, but remember Tess, mommies who fold their clothes
before their punishment are bad mommies.  Bad mommies require
extra spanking, do you understand?"


The six year-old thought about it for a moment then smiled, "Yes,
Dr. Stone, I understand!" then the six year-old looked up at her
mother.  "You're a bad mommy!" The woman turned red in the face
as she nodded weakly at her daughter.


"Let this serve as a reminder, ladies, when you undress for your
daughters or little lovers, your clothes should be piled up, not
neatly folded! I remember fondly my first punishment when my
daughter was eight years-old.  She had me undress and as I did I
folded my clothes in a neat pile.  This upset my daughter because
she was taught that only bad mommies folded their clothes.  So
she took my clothes and threw them out the front door.  After my
corner-time she had me go out to the yard, pick up my clothes and
get dressed as I stood in the front yard.  You can't imagine the
humiliation that caused me! "


The women who were nude quickly messed up their piles of clothes.


Dr. Stone walked to the front of the classroom.  "A show of hands
girls, how many of you want to display your mother's cunt? See
how wet she is?"


All the hands went up.  The girls were cheering and clapping
while the mother's and escorts tried to protest.


"Quiet, ladies, you have no say in the matter.  Remember, during
playtime and troop meetings you are to be seen and not heard, and
that includes here!" She admonished the women.  Dr. Stone looked
at the girls.  "Ok, girls reach over and open your mother's cunt
lips and see if she is wet or not."


All the girls reached over with both hands and spread their
mother's pussy lips, making comments about how wet they were. 
Some girls were trying to compare their mother's cunt with the
mother's standing around them.  Lisa looked at her mother's cunt
and said.  "Good girl, mother, you know that I always like you
wet!" Carole turned red with embarrassment.


Dr. Stone walked around room looking at the girls and their
mothers.  "Tsk, tsk, ladies," she said.  The girls and mothers
looked at the doctor.


"Most of you ladies are not shaved! It very unhygienic of you not
to take care of your cunts for your girls," Dr. Stone said as she
kept walking around the room, leaning over now and then looking
at crotches of the women.  "A woman who takes time to shave or
trim her cunt for her daughter shows respect to her daughter.  It
is up to you girls if you want your woman shaved or not but
personally, I don't like the sweaty smell of cunt with matted
pubic hair!"


The girls looked at their mothers or adult escorts who had not
shaved.  The women burned with embarrassment as the other women
snickered at them.


Dr. Stone clapped her hands getting the attention of the
classroom.  "The next step, girl's, is to tell your mother of the
rule she has broken.  Mother's, in real situations you are not to
argue or whine about the rule you have broken.   If you have
friends or neighbors over and you inadvertently break a rule, be
an adult woman and accept your punishment then and there. 
Remember, you are to accept what your daughters tell you without
question.  Good."


Dr. Stone slowly walked to the middle of the classroom, walking
between the chairs and mothers and adult-escorts standing next to
them.


"Girls from your list that you have with you, pick out a rule
that your mother has broken.  Mother's, listen carefully to the
rule you have broken.  If she asks you a question about the rule,
tell her how you feel about it.  Go ahead and start now."


Penny was watching the classroom of girls and women.  There was
the rustling of paper as the girls read off the infraction that
their mother or adult-escort had committed.  There was a lot of
talking in the classroom, so Penny couldn't make out any one
conversation.  She noticed that a lot of mothers just nodded
their heads and stared at the ground, while others seemed
embarrassed by the rule their daughter had picked.  Penny looked
down at her mom again and Holly was slouching just little.  She
tapped her mother's buttock's a couple of times which made Holly
kneel straight again.


"Okay now that your mother or adult-escort knows what rule was
broken, now is the time that they put themselves across your
lap."  All the girls smiled at their mothers.  Some even patted
their thighs in encouragement.


"Ladies position yourself with your hips over her right knee, or
left knee if your daughter is left handed and adjust yourself
accordingly if your daughter requests it."


The women carefully leaned over their girls and laid across their
laps.  The girls whose mothers were nude giggled.


Dr. Stone continued, "The first couple times you go over your
daughter's lap may require some practice to put yourself in the
perfect position, but after several punishments it should come
naturally.  Your goal, ladies, is to have your bottom high and
angled with your head low and your hands and feet on the floor."


Dr. Stone walked around the classroom correcting the posture of
women who were incorrectly displayed across the lap of their
girl.  As the doctor walked around the room, some of the girls
started playing with the cheeks and ass-crack of their mother
lying across their laps.  If Dr. Stone noticed the girls pinching
and poking their mother's rear-end, she didn't say anything.


"Now girls, before you start to spank your mother remember to
pace yourselves.  Don't just start slapping her buttock.  Make it
a good slap then wait.  Remember to play with her body between
spanks.  Play with her breasts and, thighs, run your fingers
between her ass-crack.  Make the spanking last."


The girls were eagerly looking at Dr. Stone.  They were waiting
for to tell them to start spanking.


Dr. Stone smiled, "Okay, girls, you may begin!"


Slaps were heard around the room.  There were moans, groans,
grunts, and yelps from the women after each slap.  Dr. Stone
walked around the room giving pointers and reminding the girls to
alternate their slaps.


"Quiet please, ladies!" Dr. Stone ordered.  "A proper woman will
keep her painful grunts to herself.  Show your daughter how
mature you are by keeping quiet.  The only sound we should hear
is the slapping of your flesh."


As Dr. Stone walked around the room, she would squat down in
front of a woman every now and then and lift her head with her
hand.  Dr. Stone could tell that all the women were in the
embarrassment phase because most were moaning and groaning with
each slap.  Some women were doing their best to keep quiet after
each swat while other women yelped with each slap which made the
doctor smile.


Dr. Stone stopped in front of two little buttercup scouts and
encouraged the girls to pinch and pull their mother's breasts
between slaps.  She showed the youngsters how to properly lean
over in the chair and grab their mother's swinging breasts.  She
asked the girls if the women were their mother's and one said
`no' that the woman was her Aunt.  Dr. Stone squatted down in
front of the Aunt and raised her chin.  The woman would grimace
each time the six year-old swatted her her ass cheek.  Dr. Stone
looked at the woman and said, "Your lovely niece is very proud of
you! She likes the way you keep your mouth shut and your grunts
to yourself!"  The woman smiled weakly at the doctor.  Dr. Stone
leaned over and kissed the woman between her eyes and stood up.


After five minutes of spanking, Dr. Stone squatted down again in
front of each woman and lifted their heads.  The women were in
the anger phase now.


Dr. Stone noticed Carole Briggs gritting her teeth.  She walked
over to Carole, squatted down and lifted her chin.  "What's
wrong, Miss Briggs? You're angry at your lovely daughter?  Hmm? 
Be the strong woman who keeps her mouth shut around her daughter
and take your punishment like a proper woman," she urged Carole.
"Be the whore that your daughter can enjoy! Give yourself over to
her strong guiding hand!"  Dr. Stone leaned forward and licked
the side Carole's face as Lisa giggled.


Dr. Stone stood up and looked over at Penny.  She had Holly
kneeling next to her as Penny stroked her hair.  Penny had a
plastic bag in her other hand, and every now and then she would
pour a small portion of the contents into into her right hand and
put her hand under her mother's mouth.  Holly would lean down and
scoop the contents from Penny's hand with her tongue.  Dr. Stone
smiled when she realized that Penny was hand-feeding her mother.


The classroom was filled with sounds of little female hands
swatting adult female buttock-flesh.  Most of the yelps, groans,
and moans were gone as the women tried their best to follow the
rule of no noise during a spanking.


Dr. Stone turned and faced the classroom.  "All the women here
are now in the anger phase, girls, which is very good.  Their
little female minds are trying to comprehend their spanking. 
Your mother is wondering why she has to endure your spanking when
she feels that she didn't break a rule," Dr. Stone said.  She
squatted down in front of Carole Briggs again, "You shouldn't be
angry, Miss Briggs.  You know that your daughter is better than
you, whether it is during play-time or not.  You know that you
deserve this spanking, that Lisa is merely doing what she thinks
best for you!"


Carole smiled weakly at Dr. Stone as Lisa slapped her right
buttock.  Carole jumped a little.


Dr. Stone stood up and kept walking around the classroom.  "You
are all weak-minded women," taunted Dr. Stone.  "Just like me!
You all know deep down in your heart that you need your
daughter's or little lover's guiding hand.  You know you can't be
her best friend.  You can only be her little submissive, her
little whore, the pleasing mother or adult-escort who needs to be
told what to do."  Dr. Stone squatted down in front of another
woman and lifted her head with her hand.  She smiled at the
woman.  The guilt phase.


"Don't feel so guilty, ladies, about being spanked.  You know you
deserve it.  Once you realize that you are a whore to your
daughter and that whores break rules, that whores love
punishment, then this will be easier for you."  The doctor gave
some more pointers as she walked around.


Amongst the yelps and moans, Dr. Stone heard sobs coming from
some women.  All the girls had a look of concentration on their
faces as they spanked the women lying across their laps.  Some
girls would give two slaps then play with their mother's breasts
or thighs.  Others would slap both cheeks then stick two fingers
into their mother's pussy.  The Buttercup scout who had her Aunt
lying across her lap had her left hand buried in the woman's cunt
while she slapped her Aunt with her other hand.  The Aunt was
crying now.


Soon the yelps, moans and groans gave way to sobs.  The women
were all sobbing now.  Dr. Stone nodded her head, it would be
almost over.  After a couple of minutes the slapping stopped and
all that was heard was sobbing from the women.  The girls looked
up at Dr. Stone.


"Very good girls, now that the spankings are done and your mother
is crying, you have completed the most important part of her
punishment," Dr. Stone said as she walked around the room. 
"Don't let them up yet until they have finished crying."


The girls waited patiently as the women stopped crying.  Some
women stopped crying sooner than others and their daughters let
them stand up.


"Now that your mother or adult-escort has stopped crying it is
comfort time.  Have your mother raise up from your lap and either
kneel in front of you or beside you with her head on your lap."


There was a lot of noise as the women stood up, some wiping tears
from their eyes.  Some mothers were made to kneel in front of
their daughters and others to the side.  All the girls started to
rub the faces and head of their mother's and escorts lying on
their laps.


"Once your mother is kneeling with her head on your lap, girls,
you can comfort her now," Dr. Stone said as she walked to the
front of the class.


Penny notice that Carly was staring at her.  The look on the
preteens face was one of anger.  The girl was stroking and
playing with her mother's ear as she stared at Penny and Holly. 
Her mother's rear end was very red from the anger that Carly took
out on it.


Holly noticed the preteen also.  "She looks really upset Penny. 
I think she wants my anus in the worst way."


"Not to worry Mother, your anus is safe with me! Besides we
agreed to only swap you amongst the four of us," Penny smiled
down at her mother.  Holly nodded, trusting her daughter.  It
felt so right to be kneeling next to her daughter, trusting her
with her emotions and feelings.  Maybe she should give over her
parental rights to Penny when she turns twelve.


Some girls were telling their mothers what big girls they were
for taking the punishment.  Others comforted their mother's and
escorts by telling them the punishment was for their own good. 
All of the women nodded their heads.


Dr. Stone smiled as she walked around the room.  "Okay, now that
the comforting phase is over with, girls, the next step is
corner-time.  Have your mother either stand or kneel in front of
the wall.  Don't forget to write on the piece of paper and tape
it in front of her."


There was more noise as the women and girls talked.  Some women
were told to stand with their hands on their heads and others
were made to kneel.  The girls quickly wrote on the piece of
paper.


Lisa had written, "I will obey my daughter!" and taped in front
of her mother.  At first Carole was embarrassed, as a woman stood
next to her, looking at the paper that Lisa had taped in front of
her mother.  Then Carole smiled as a youngster taped a piece of
paper in front of the woman.  It read, "I am an idiot for
breaking a rule!"


"Remember, girls, only five to fifteen minutes of corner-time!"
shouted Dr. Stone.  "The bamboo canes are on the desk."


After a minute, the room went silent as the women were left
standing and kneeling in front of the wall and the girls were
getting the canes from the desk.


Carly came back over to Penny and Holly.  "How much for the
standard doggie-style fuck with your whore?"


"What is your problem, Carly?" Penny replied with irritation.


"What do you mean?" Carly asked as she stared at Holly.  Holly
was getting a little embarrassed by all the attention on her.


"First off, my mother is not a whore.  She's my mother," Penny
shot back.


"Your mother?" the girl hissed.  "You make money off her body,
Penny.  That makes your mother a whore, just like my mother!"


Penny didn't say anything and Holly stared at the ground as the
other girls watched the exchange.  Carly was right.  Penny was
pimping her mother out at home and at school.  She just never
thought of it that way.


"So how much for the standard doggie-style fuck for your whore?"
the preteen smiled.


"Sorry, Carly, but I am pimping my mother out to some friends of
ours over there," Penny said as she pointed to Kaylee, Cherry and
Dana.


Carly noticed the three girls smiling at her, "Fuck you Penny,
you know that somebody gonna rape your mother's anus at a troop
meeting or something," Carly said as she turned around and walked
back to the center of the classroom.


"Penny, I," Holly started to say.


"Quiet, Mother, I know what I am doing," Penny replied as she
stroked her mother's head.  Holly was proud of her daughter.


Dr. Stone who was watching the exchange between Penny and Carly
cleared her throat, "Remember, ladies, no matter your profession
or education level, your daughter or young lover should dictate
the terms of the punishment."  Dr. Stone continued, "The two
rules for today's orgy girls, is that you have to pimp out a body
part of your mother.  You cannot fuck your own mother or
adult-escort."


The girls quickly turned to one another and started making deals.
 Kaylee, Cherry and Dana walked over to Penny and Holly.


Cherry pimped out Crystal to Dana who paid ten dollars for a
missionary fuck.  But Mrs. Mitchell had to hold her ankles back
to her shoulders as the seven year-old fucked her.


Kaylee pimped out Sheena's anus to Penny for fifteen dollars. 
Penny negotiated with Kaylee that Miss Lee had to lay down on her
head and shoulders with her anus in the air and her legs spread
as Penny stood above her, plunging her strap-on into her anus.


Penny pimped out her mom's pussy to Cherry for ten dollars.  The
eight year-old wanted Holly in the same position as Mrs.
Mitchell, on her back with her ankles pulled back to her
shoulders.


Dana pimped out Ashley's pussy to Kaylee.  Kaylee wanted Miss
Turner to sit down on the strap-on as Kaylee lay on her back.


As the girls were making deals, Dr. Stone pointed out that some
of the mother's were slouching during their corner-time.  The
girls whose mother's were slouching swatted the back of their
thighs with the bamboo cane.


"For those of you who were slouching," announced Dr. Stone. 
"Don't be a weak-minded woman.  Be strong for your daughter or
little lover!" she urged.


Several minutes later, corner-time was over and mothers and adult
escorts quickly found out who they were pimped out too.  The
girls opened their backpacks and pulled out different kinds of
strap-ons.  Some youngsters had lube and others didn't.  A jar of
lube was passed around the classroom as the women readied
themselves by removing their clothes.  The girls neatly folded
their clothes and put them on the punishment chairs.


Most of the young girls starting tearing off the clothes of the
women before them while other mothers laughed as they ran around
the classroom with the girl chasing them.  Their clothes were in
piles around the classroom or strewn about.  One girl had her
strap-on swinging back and forth in front of her as she chased
the mother.


Penny, Dana, Cherry and Kaylee swapped the four women and
exchanged money.  As Holly laid down on the floor and pulled her
ankles to her shoulders, Cherry let out a whistle.  Spread before
the seven year-old was Holly's anus.   Cherry hissed down at
Holly.  "Damn Miss Anderson, Penny's right! Your anus is almost
as delicious looking as Dr. Swan's."


Holly's anus was slightly pink in color, not brown like most
adult women and the sides of her ass crack around her anus we
light flesh color, not the dark color of most women.  Her
sphincter muscle had a little "curly q" that would pinch off the
turd as it exited her anal canal.  The sphincter itself had
little creases that were at an angle, not straight like most
adult women.  Having angled creases on the muscle increased the
worth of woman's anus; add to that the color of the muscle and
Penny could claim top dollar for her mother's anus.


Carly was standing next to the girls looking down on Holly's
anus.  She whistled also.  "Damn, that anus is just as fuckable
as Dr. Swan's!"


Holly was embarrassed by the attention her rear end was getting.
Her chest turned red.


Dr. Stone came over and knelt next to Holly's rear end.  She
reached out and traced Holly's anus with her index finger.  "The
sooner you learn the value of your mother's anus, Penny, the
sooner you can exploit her body!" she stated as she stood up and
walked away.


Eight year-old Cherry licked her lips.  It would be a violation
of the code of orgy ethics if she took Holly's anus right then. 
A girl could only fuck what she paid for.  The ethics also stated
that a woman's body, which included her anus and pussy, didn't
belong to her during play-time or an orgy.  It belonged to the
young girl or daughter who would pimp it out.  Thus the girl
could pimp out any part of the woman's body for any amount of
money for any length of time.  It was against the rules for a
woman to pimp herself out unless she had written permission from
her daughter or lover.


Penny turned and walked over to Sheena who already had her ass in
the air.  As Penny stood over Miss Lee she looked at the other
three girls.  Kaylee had a wide-eyed look on her face as she
plunged her strap-on into Miss Turner.  Dana was pumping Mrs.
Mitchell with her ten inch strap-on as she pinched the woman's
tits.  But little Cherry had just spit on Holly's face as she
rocked back and forth on her strap-on.  Holly was gritting her
teeth as the eight year-old fucked her pussy.  The strap-on was
down deep into her vagina.


Penny looked around the room at the other mothers and young
girls.  Dr. Stone was standing to attention as a buttercup scout
standing on one of the punishment chairs was slapping her face
and breasts.  Dr. Stone's face-cheeks were red, as well as her
breasts.  The six year-old was cursing the woman.  Saying words
like "fucking bitch" or "girlie lover" or "ass-licker" each time
she slapped the woman.  At the foot of the chair lay a piece of
paper giving her mother the authority to pimp herself out.  Dr.
Stone was standing on her clothes which were piled up at the foot
of the chair.


She saw Carly sitting on the face of a woman lying on her back. 
The girl would slap and pinch the woman's clit, all the while
calling her names like "fucking bitch" and "whore".  The pre teen
scout looked over at Penny and mouthed the word "Holly".  Penny
ignored her.


Over to one side a little bit was Carly's mother, who was on her
hands and knees, whimpering with each thrust of the strap-on that
was in her anus.  The acolyte scout was laughing and slapping her
ass cheeks.  Across the room three women were lined up shoulder
to hip as three scouts were fucking them from behind.


Two girls had brought their handcuffs and had their women
handcuffed to each other.  Both girls were moaning and groaning
as their strap-ons pushed in and out of the women's anus.  The
women had tears in their eyes as their heads bumped into each
other and the girls plunged their strap-ons in and out.


Carole Briggs was on her hands and knees with a teen scout
bending over behind her.  The teen laughed and giggled as she
pushed her strap-on into Carole's rear end.  The youngster
taunted her saying, "What's wrong, Miss Briggs? Poor little anus
muscle can't take my strap-on?" Carole gritted her teeth.


Next to her was Lisa who was rubbing her bald cunt up and down
the face of the woman kneeling before her.  She was holding her
strap-on in her left hand and a handful of the woman's hair in
the other.  Lisa had a wicked smile on her face and she rubbed
her clit on the tip of the woman's nose.


Lisa yelled out, "All women are whores! Just look at them!" she
squealed in delight.


Mrs. Mitchell, Holly, and Miss Turner were lying on the floor
mats on their backs, their legs pulled back to their breasts. 
Little seven year-old Dana was pumping Mrs. Mitchell, fourteen
year-old Kaylee was playing with Miss Turner's breasts as she
pumped the woman and eight year-old Cherry was getting into
fucking Holly.  The three women were moaning and groaning as well
as the girls working them with their strap-ons.


The sounds of adult female flesh slapping with young girl flesh
filled the room.  The musky scent of cunt permeated the air.


Penny smiled and plunged her strap-on into Miss Lee's anus.  It
was a good thing that Sheena had lubed herself because it didn't
look like Penny was interested in doing that.  The small tickler
on Penny's strap-on soon had her moaning as she pushed and pulled
the strap-on in and out of Miss Lee's anus.  Sheena was trying to
smile as she wiggled under Penny and her strap-on.  The strap-on
spread her ass guts each time Penny put her weight down on it.


Penny smiled down at the woman, "Your anus is tight Miss Lee.  I
wonder if Kaylee butt-fucks you enough."


"Not nearly enough as I would like!" Sheena gasped between
breaths.


Penny looked over at her mother.  Holly was crying as Cherry
thrust her strap-on between her legs.  Every now and then the
youngster would reach up and slap Holly's face.  Physical abuse
during an orgy was nothing new.
As Penny watched Cherry slap, pinch, and pull her mother's
breasts, there was nothing Penny could do, nor would she want to.



Elsewhere around the room, adult women and young girls were
moaning and groaning, sweaty bodies sliding up and down on each
other.


Penny was almost close to cumming as she looked around the room
again.  The buttercup scout was now sitting on the punishment
chair giggling and laughing as Dr. Stone bounced up and down on
the girls lap.  Penny could see a twelve inch strap-on appear
each time Dr. Stone rose up.  Then the youngster would spit in
Dr. Stone's face each time she came to rest on the strap-on.  The
six year old would laugh as the doctor rose up and came down
again and spit on the woman's face.


Two women had positioned themselves with their young lovers to
lick clean their strap-ons and sniff their little anuses.  One
girl pulled her strap-on aside and peed onto the woman's neck and
breasts.  The woman giggled as the warm pee trickled off the
woman's body to the floor.


Carole was lying on the floor face down as the teen scout sat on
her shoulders, wiping her strap-on cock in Carole's hair.  The
scout seeing another girl had just peed on a woman.  Let loose
her pee onto Carole's back.  The warm pee pooled at the base of
Carole's lower back.


An Acolyte scout was pulling a woman across the floor by her
hair.  The woman was on her hands and knees trying to keep up. 
The girl position the woman next to her mother then walked around
her and proceeded to fuck the woman from behind as she was
shoulder to hip with her mother.


Holly was screaming as she came under the thrusts of eight
year-old Cherry.  The youngster had just cum herself, giving
little yelps and whimpers as she came.  Kaylee was smiling as she
laid next to Miss Turner who was cooing as she licked the
fourteen year-olds breasts.  Dana was lying atop Mrs. Mitchell,
breathing hard.


Penny quickly pumped Sheena, then stopped and as she came.  Penny
was holding Sheena's legs apart as she came while Sheena was
breathing hard.  "You have a fine ass Miss Lee and I hope to feel
more of it!"


"Kaylee will pimp me out anytime.  Just make sure you bring your
mother when you come over!" Sheena said as she wiped the sweat
from her forehead.


"Why is that Miss Lee?" Penny asked as she pulled her strap-on
out Sheena's anus.


Holly rolled away from Cherry and stood up.  She looked around
the classroom as she picked up her her blouse and skirt.  Most of
the girls and women were still fucking, while others were
resting.  Holly smiled at her daughter.  Penny was taking her
strap-on off when she smiled at her and waved her over.


As Holly walked up to her daughter Penny said, "Lick my strap-on
clean, Mother!"


Sheena who was still lying on the floor giggled and Holly turned
beet-red.  Penny was holding the strap-on out for her when Holly
took it.  She tentatively put the strap-on in her mouth.  Sheena
rolled off the floor and knelt in front of Holly.


Sheena giggled as she asked Holly, "So how do I taste?"


Holly pulled the strap-on out of her mouth, "Your anal canal
tastes like caramel candy, Sheena," smiled Holly.  But in truth
Holly couldn't stand the taste of Sheena's anus on the plastic
cock.  It revolted her but she wasn't about to say anything to
anybody about it, so she stuck the strap-on back in her mouth.


"Good, then when come over to my house I shall make sure that I
use your strap-on in my anus," Sheena giggled as she watched
Kaylee get dressed.


Penny straightened her clothes and walked towards the door. 
"Come, Mother, we have things to do."


Young girls and women were in various positions on the floor. 
Crystal waved at Holly as she followed Penny out the door. 
Ashley made the "call me" sign with her hand and Holly nodded her
head.


Dr. Stone sat back on her heels and pulled her tongue out of the
six year-olds little pussy.  The youngster was spread out on the
chair in front of her.  "For those of you in the Pathfinders
don't forget your merit badge on the desk on your way out!" She
called.  Then she put her face back between the youngster's
thighs.


As Penny and Holly walked down the hallway, the saw coming
towards them a young girl of about twelve or thirteen year-old
wearing a fishnet costume with black boots that came to her
knees.  Trailing behind on a leash that had dual collars was a
woman on her hands and knees and a Dalmatian with its cock
hanging down walking beside the woman.


Penny looked at her mother and smiled and Holly blushed.  As they
turned the corner to walk down the stairs and outside, there were
four women fully clothed but they had pink-masking tape over
their mouths.  The four were lined up against the wall with their
hands at their sides.


 As Penny and Holly got into the car Penny said, "I rather
enjoyed today, Mother.  I think spanking you will enhance our
sexual relations."


Holly nodded to her and asked, "So what class is next?"