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SSC: Proper Instruction 19
(*****, M/f, Intense, cane)
A girl teaches her guardian how to discipline her. (Approximately 475 words. Originally published 2000-08.)
"What's that?" asked Nicole nervously. On the table next to breakfast was a dreaful thing.
"What's it look like?"
"That's right. And what did I promise you yesterday?"
Nicole swallowed. "A... a breakfast caning?"
"But you were just kidding. I mean, we were fooling around, right?"
"Does that look like I'm kidding?"
Nicole shook her head glumly.
"Get in position. I'll give you your first dose over your nightgown and panties."
"Get in position!" Edward barked. Nicole ran and bent over the table.
There was a soft swish followed by a loud snap. Nicole hissed and stomped her right foot.
"That's one." Edward swung again. The thin material of Nicole's nightclothes protected a little, so he swung harder. In her position, the nightgown revealed Nicole's shape well. Edward concentrated on striking the fullest portion of her ass.
"Okay, you can get up now." He put the cane on the table as Nicole rose, rubbing her backside furiously.
"That really hurts," she moaned bitterly, easing herself onto her chair. She poked at her eggs and toast with minimal interest.
"We'll finish when you're done eating."
Nicole wrinkled her nose. "It will take me forever to eat then."
Edward stared at her. "That remark just earned you an extra stroke."
For a second, Edward thought she was going to protest. Her dark eyes blazed passion and cold fury, but then she nodded. "Yes sir," she said meekly.
She ate quickly and listlessly, not responding to Edward's casual comments on the news of the day as he browsed the morning paper.
"Okay, I'm done," she announced suddenly, putting down her fork. "Let's get this over with."
Edward nodded. "Fine. Strip and grab your ankles."
Nicole didn't hesitate, but quickly removed her nightclothes. Naked, she got in position, holding on to her calves with her slender hands. Edward didn't move.
After several minutes, Nicole muttered, "Come on, hurry up."
"I'll cane you when I'm ready."
"You just want to stare at my ass!"
Edward didn't take the bait. "Maybe," he said. "At any rate, that just cost you another stroke."
"Fuck!" muttered Nicole.
"Two more. And a spanking and mouth soaping when you get home from school."
The teen was quiet.
Ten minutes later, Edward put down his fork and sighed. He stood slowly, then picked up the cane. He admired Nicole's rump, running a hand over the smooth curves. He could feel the gentle ridges of weals from the earlier strokes.
"Your manners are improved this morning," he said. "Perhaps we should do this every breakfast."
Nicole didn't speak, but trembled slightly.
Edward laughed. "Six plus four is ten, but that's so close, why don't we make it an even dozen?"
Nicole closed her eyes. "Thank you, sir."
Edward smiled and raised the cane.