The Naval Proxy, part 4

Louise was panicky as she sat in her car at a red light. She was on her way to her weekly spanking from Janet, and she was late. Over the weeks, her Thursday afternoon appointments had become routine, so she wasn't on pins and needles all morning long anymore. She set an alarm on her phone and sat down to write some poetry, and had gotten lost in it. Unfortunately, she had set the alarm for AM instead of PM, so when she looked up at the clock, it was past time for her to leave. She had never been late before, so she had no idea what to expect, but she didn't think it would be good.When she finally pulled into a parking space at Janet's townhouse complex, the clock on the dashboard read 2:12. She groaned and scrambled out of the car and hurried to the door and knocked. There was a brief silence before she heard Janet's footsteps approach the door and open it. Janet's visage was just as it always was. She said, "Hello, Louise. Please come in."Louise followed her inside and walked to the couch as Janet took kaçak iddaa her usual seat in the easy chair opposite.Janet spoke first, "You're late, Louise. Would you like to explain?"Louise bit her bottom lip and then said, "I'm sorry, miss. I had set an alarm on my phone to be sure to leave on time, but I mistakenly set it for AM instead of PM. I was busy doing some writing and the time got away from me."Janet frowned just slightly and said, "Well, I appreciate that you tried to be responsible, Louise. But regardless I'm going to guess you were in a hurry as you drove here, weren't you?"Louise's eyes shifted towards the floor and she replied, "Yes, miss.""And that's a safety issue, I should think. In any event, it's clear we need to discuss punctuality. I will tolerate a plus or minus five minute window. If you arrive before 1:55, you will have to wait. If you arrive after 2:05, then you will take one stroke of the cane for every minute, including the five starting at 2:00. At 2:20, our appointment will kaçak bahis be cancelled and I will report the absence to your husband and he will deal with you when he returns. Is that clear, Louise?"Louise's face felt quite warm. The last thing she wanted was for Mike to hear from Janet that she had in any way disappointed Janet. She knew he'd be furious. She said, "Yes, miss.""I see no need to let today's transgression go, Louise. You arrived at 2:12, so you will get twelve strokes. Stand up and disrobe, please."Louise rose to her feet and began to fumble nervously with the buttons of her blouse. She got it off, and set it behind her on the couch, followed by her skirt, bra and panties while Janet watched her closely. She resolutely put her hands behind her back rather than try to hide her privates from Janet's gaze. Janet stood up and said, "Don't move. I will get the cane and be right back."Janet strode out of the room leaving Louise alone. Louise shivered in the somewhat cool air, but not entirely from illegal bahis the temperature. She had been caned before by Mike, and had never failed to feel the welts for days afterwards every time she sat down. Presently, Janet returned with a rattan cane about the thickness of a pencil."Turn around, Louise, I want you to bend over and grab your ankles."This was new for Louise. The last time she was caned she was bent over their bed at home. Mike had never punished her in this position. She was flexible enough, though, and complied. She looked back through her legs as Janet stepped over to Louise's side and tapped the cane on Louise's bottom to gauge the distance."I want you to count these, Louise. I want you to count 'one, miss; two miss' and so on. I will warn you that if you don't count quickly enough, it won't count and I will give you an extra one. If you misbehave in any way, such as moving your hands, we will start from one. Is that quite clear?"Louise gulped, "Yes, miss.""Good. Let's begin."Louise felt the tapping twice on her bottom, then a pause and in almost the same instant she heard a whoosh, a snap and her bottom erupted in a painful stinging stripe. She shrieked out, "Aaaaaugh one miss!"