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?"