The Charles Smith Academy
By
Carole Archer
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Charles Smith Academy, The
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Prologue
RETIRED judge Charles Smith seemed to have developed a habit for taking in homeless young ladies. His housekeeper Hazel Armstrong had been working for him for over 12 years after he’d found her crying in the street one night after her abusive employer had beaten her one too many times and Hazel had run away. And in the past year he’d also taken in Jenny Simpson after an encounter shortly before Christmas when the homeless young woman had tried to steal his wallet.
Charles was a strict disciplinarian and Jenny had quickly found herself across his knee, getting a well deserved spanking. This was the first of many spankings and she learned quickly what was expected of her if she wanted to stay with Charles and avoid jail.
Hazel on the other hand had managed to successfully avoid his spankings for 12 years, fooling Charles into believing she was too fragile to be spanked and too traumatised from past abuse. Charles finally decided he was putting up with her bad behaviour no longer and showed her there was a real difference between abuse and a well-earned spanking on her bare bottom.
Charles kindly arranged a tutor for the girls some months ago after Jenny admitted she was unable to read and write. Jealous of the attention Jenny was receiving, Hazel claimed she was also unable to read or write and demanded a tutor too. Now Hazel has first-hand knowledge of what a spanking from Charles is like, she is very much regretting the lies she told.
Hazel is dreading the judge’s imminent visit as both her and Jenny will read for him, on the understanding that Hazel will admit her lies to Charles and be punished. Jenny, on the other hand, couldn’t be more thrilled about the judge’s visit as she’s eager to show them all how much she’s learned.
Chapter One
HAZEL woke the morning after her first spanking from Charles and immediately reached back to rub her bottom. It was still a bit sore, but she was relieved her spankings hadn’t been the beatings she’d feared they might be. She was also happy that Charles wanted her to stay in his home. He was a lovely, kind man and she felt guilty for thinking he would ever truly hurt her. She felt guiltier for lying to him and wished that owning up to her lies would be simpler.
Turning to face Jenny, sleeping soundly beside her, Hazel kissed her softly. She couldn’t believe that after such a turbulent first few weeks where they’d disliked and resented each other, they’d quickly become friends and then lovers. They were blissfully happy and Hazel couldn’t imagine life without Jenny.
As Hazel kissed her again, Jenny opened her eyes. They began to kiss more passionately, but as Hazel reached down to rub Jenny’s clit, a knock at the door disturbed them and they reluctantly pulled apart.
Charles entered the room and didn’t look happy. Hazel hoped this didn’t mean they were going to be spanked again. Although spankings were nowhere near as bad as she’d imagined, they were still painful and humiliating and she had no desire to experience another one quite so soon, especially as her bottom was still slightly tender.
“Get out of bed, the pair of you. Why aren’t you up yet? It’s almost 9 o’clock. You should have started work an hour ago. You’ve got the whole house to clean today and I’ll be providing incentive spankings throughout the day to make sure you do a good job. If you’re so naughty that you make my hand sore, I’ll use a hairbrush.”
“Why didn’t you wake us earlier?” Jenny snapped.
Charles glared at her. “I shouldn’t have to. Are you trying to earn the first spanking of the day Jenny?”
Jenny shook her head and scowled. Hazel swallowed hard and nervously chewed her lip. She hoped Jenny’s mood would brighten quickly otherwise they’d both be nursing sore bottoms. “I’m sorry we over-slept Sir,” Hazel said, trying to take Charles’ attention away from a grumpy Jenny.
“Apology accepted Hazel. Now get up before I get really cross.”
They hesitantly climbed out of bed and headed towards the door.
“Where are you going?” said Charles, as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Hazel turned towards him. “To get washed and dressed Sir.” She hoped this was the right answer. She didn’t want to make him cross, but unfortunately he didn’t seem very happy at all.
Hazel had hoped he’d be in a good mood today and then she might find it easier to talk to him and clear her conscience. She wanted her guilt to end, even if it did mean she’d temporarily have a sore bottom again. She certainly wasn’t going to be making any confessions when he was in such a bad mood.
“Come here Hazel,” he said, reaching his hand out towards her. “Jenny, you get in that corner, hands on your head.”
Hazel slowly walked towards him as Jenny made her way to the corner. Hazel took a deep breath and tried to prepare herself for what was surely going to be another spanking.
Charles looked at Hazel and she squeezed her eyes tightly shut, desperately willing herself not to cry. She felt his hands at the waistband of her pyjama bottoms and she cringed as he pulled them down to her knees, followed by her panties, before guiding her across his lap. She reached forward and clutched the bedding tightly. She wanted to show him she could be as brave as Jenny and she desperately wanted to please him before she talked to him.
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She knew she couldn’t wait until Friday for their chat about her lies. As arranged Judge Walker would hear them both read and she’d then agreed to admit her deceit to Charles afterwards. She couldn’t believe she’d ever told him she was unable to read and write. It sounded ridiculous now, but she needed to keep her promise and admit her lies to him and take the appropriate punishment. But she couldn’t wait until Friday, her nerves couldn’t stand it. She needed to get it over with as soon as possible and she was disappointed that it seemed now wasn’t going to be the time for her to do that.
Hazel felt Charles’ hand patting her bottom gently. Her cheeks flushed. She didn’t think she would ever be comfortable with having her bottom bared for a spanking. It was so embarrassing, but she reluctantly admitted that it was also a very effective way of making her accept she’d been naughty and ensure she wouldn’t soon repeat the same behaviour.
“Hazel, don’t tense up.”
“Sir, it’s hard to relax when I know what you’re about to do.”
“Well you should try behaving yourself and it wouldn’t be necessary. You can lose that attitude right now unless you’d like to fetch your hairbrush.”
“I’m sorry Sir.” Hazel tried her best to unclench her buttocks, but knowing the hand that was gently caressing her bottom cheeks would soon be smacking them hard was making her task almost impossible.
She felt almost relieved when his hand moved away, but as soon as it cracked down on her bottom, flattening her cheeks with the impact, she cried out and kicked her legs, tightening her grip on the bedding. She’d hoped a spanking would only hurt a lot the first time and was bitterly disappointed that she was no braver today than she had been yesterday. In fact when his hand landed on the sore spots where he’d used her hairbrush the previous day, she was ashamed at how much she kicked and cried, but the sting was so intense.
Charles delivered a few dozen smacks to her bottom and she howled and kicked her way through it, but she was pleased that she managed to keep her hands out of the way. When he’d finished he gently massaged her stinging buttocks as she sobbed.
“Good girl. You can get up now.”
Hazel smiled through her tears as Charles helped her to her feet and she hugged him tight. “Now get into the corner while Jenny gets her spanking, then you can get yourselves washed and dressed.”
Hazel quickly brushed her tears away. “I am sorry Sir.”
He nodded. “I know Hazel. Now get into that corner otherwise I’ll take you back across my knee and you’ll be even sorrier.”
Hazel turned and quickly went to the corner, not wanting to risk another spanking to her already stinging bottom. As she reached the corner, Jenny turned and flashed a sympathetic smile at her before crossing the room to where Charles was waiting.
Hazel put her hands on her head and listened carefully to Jenny’s footsteps moving slowly across the room. It seemed she was as apprehensive about her spanking as Hazel had been.
As Hazel wondered whether Jenny’s bottom was bare and if she was across Charles’ knee yet, a loud slap followed by a squeal proved that was the case. The smacks continued and were very loud, though Jenny remained quiet throughout the remainder of her brief but hard spanking. Hazel was desperate to take a look, but didn’t dare. She had no desire to anger Charles further.
“Right, both of you in the bathroom now and get washed and brush your teeth, then back in here and get dressed. I’ll leave your clothes on the bed for you. Hurry up, you’ve got five minutes to get ready and down to the kitchen. For every second you’re late you’ll get a smack each.”
Hazel tugged her panties and pyjama bottoms up as she headed to the bathroom, followed by Jenny. Neither said a word as they washed as quickly as possible, heading back to the bedroom to find a nightdress each laid out on the bed. Hazel stood rubbing her bottom and Jenny gave her a sharp smack. “Hurry up. There’s no time for that. If we don’t get downstairs quickly he’ll give you even more reason to rub your bottom. Believe me, I know from bitter experience.”
Hazel scowled as they quickly dressed. “He’s left us no panties. I’m not going downstairs with a bare bottom. I’ll just get some from my room.”
“No Hazel, he obviously wants our bottoms bare. If you go down with panties on I can guarantee you’ll get spanked harder and longer than if you’d obeyed him. Now come on or we’ll be late.”
Jenny grabbed Hazel’s hand and dragged her out of her room. They made their way quickly down the stairs and into the kitchen, where Charles was sitting, a wooden spoon in his hand.
He checked his watch and looked at them. “Almost 50 seconds late. Let’s just say 50 spanks each. Who’s first?” Charles looked at them sternly.
Hazel swallowed hard and stepped forward, lifting her nightdress as she put herself across his lap. She hoped that volunteering to be spanked first might earn her a few brownie points with him later when she made her confession.
Charles tipped her forward until her hands were flat on the floor, her legs stretched out behind her with her toes touching the ground. Hazel was very uncomfortable in this position and was about to object when the spoon smacked down on her bare bottom.
“I’m pleased to see you haven’t put any panties on. I thought you might and if that had happened you’d have immediately earned yourself another 100 hard smacks for disobedience.”
Hazel gasped at the realisation of how close she’d come to earning extra punishment. She was so pleased she’d listened to Jenny. The wooden spoon cracked down again on Hazel’s bottom and for the next minute or so she squirmed and squealed her way through a very painful spanking.
“Right, up you get Hazel. Jenny, get across my knee.”
Hazel stood, reaching back to rub her bottom, as Jenny lifted her nightdress and lay over Charles’ lap.
Hazel rubbed her bottom frantically, scowling as she watched in astonishment as Charles raised the spoon high before cracking it down on Jenny’s bare bottom. She watched the marks appear instantly as her spanking continued and was surprised to see how much Jenny’s bottom squirmed around and how rapidly it reddened as Jenny gasped and whimpered.
Charles finally stopped and helped Jenny to her feet.
“Right, Hazel you make some toast, Jenny you make coffee. As soon as we’ve had breakfast I’m going to sit here and read my paper while you clean the kitchen. None of this would have been necessary had you obeyed my instructions to spring clean the house yesterday.”
Hazel blushed at the recollection of them quickly abandoning the housework the previous day to make love in the kitchen while Charles was out. Her blush deepened as she recalled the humiliation when Charles had returned home early and caught them, before spanking them both very soundly. It had been Hazel’s first spanking and she was still struggling to come to terms with being spanked. It hurt and it was humiliating, and unfortunately it looked like it wasn’t going to be too long before she once more found herself in that humiliating position, bare bottomed across Charles’ lap.
“I’ll be keeping a close eye on you and if either of you misbehaves you’ll go across my knee for a spanking. Understood?” Charles added.
Hazel and Jenny nodded as they scurried across the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Hazel was relieved when she delivered the toast to the table at the same time as Jenny was pouring the coffee. She certainly didn’t want to earn a spanking for taking too long. After a very quick breakfast eaten in silence, they cleared the table and started to clean the kitchen.
Hazel worked really hard, scrubbing everything until it sparkled. When she’d finished she glanced across at Charles and watched him reading his paper. Judge Walker’s words returned to haunt her and she felt a sudden pang of guilt as she realised how much she’d let Charles down. The judge was right. Charles had been good to her and didn’t deserve her lies. She was going to make it up to him and show him how sorry she was, even if that did mean she’d find it hard to sit comfortably.
Hazel gasped as Charles lowered h
is paper and looked at her. Her eyes automatically filled with tears as Charles called her over to him. He gave her a quick hug and kiss before guiding her across his knee, raising her nightdress and giving her six firm smacks with his hand. She got up and hugged him, kissing him on the cheek. “I love you Sir. I am sorry.”
Charles nodded and kissed her. “You’ve done a good job in here. That was just a reminder spanking of how hard I expect you to work. If you do disappoint me today, the spankings you earn will be much harder than that, I promise you. Now get yourself into my study and get started in there. I don’t think you’ve given that room a decent clean for weeks. Jenny, come here.”
Hazel left the room and headed to the study, hearing the sound of six crisp smacks on Jenny’s bottom, followed by the sound of her footsteps down the hallway. She was disappointed when Jenny didn’t join her in the study and instead went into the adjoining living room. She guessed Charles was separating them to make them work harder.
Hazel worked really hard in the study, clearing all the book shelves and giving them a good clean before replacing everything. She realised that since Jenny had arrived she’d done the minimum she could get away with and the house was no longer spotlessly clean as it once was. She promised herself things would change. She owed it to Charles, and not just because she was feeling guilty. He’d been the best employer she could imagine and he deserved much more than she was giving him at the moment.
As she finished cleaning the room and was happy that she’d done a good job, she turned to see Charles standing in the doorway. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tight. “I’m sorry Sir. I’ve become really lazy since Jenny came to stay with us. I haven’t cleaned the house as I should and I do deserve to be punished. I promise things will go back to how they used to be.”
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