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Pamela Jensen was aged fifty-six and was a very successful businesswoman. She had initially worked her way up a company ladder before leaving to set up a company of her own, which was now booming.She had always been ruthless and single-minded in her ambitions and had not acquired many friends with her approach but did get begrudging respect.She treated her employees in much the same way and few of them liked her although they did respect her and the very generous pay awards that she gave them.Pamela had never married but had had multiple sexual relationships with both sexes, some of them relatively long-term and some of them less so; some were just one-night-stands. She had nobody in particular in her sexual life at the moment.She was an attractive woman and some of her employees, both male and female, fancied her but thought it best not to make any approach because of Pamela's aloof attitude.Pamela had recently berated an employee, twenty-seven-year-old Sunita Patel, for what Pamela had considered to be an error on Sunita's part, but in due course Pamela discovered that the error was not Sunita's.The natural thing would maybe have been for Pamela to apologise to Sunita for the way that she had spoken to her and to assume that she had made the error, but Pamela did not want to be seen to be backing down.Sunita had been initially upset by Pamela's outburst and had considered quitting her job, but the monthly amount that went into her bank account, plus the fact that she thought Ms Jensen was hot, stopped her from doing that.Pamela stewed for a while because her conscience was telling her that she had been wrong, but admitting that she was wrong would be, she thought, a sign of weakness and she did not want her staff thinking that she was weak in any way.She could not settle and her mind went back to her school days. She had always been a confident girl and had always considered herself to be in the right, but an incident in her last year at school still rankled with her.---------------------She was aged seventeen and was deputy head girl at an all-girls school. She thought that she should be the head girl but that was another story.Pamela had been accused of bullying a sixteen-year-old girl and to this day Pamela did not see it as bullying, although she conceded to herself that others might see it as that.She had been summoned to the headmistress's study and given a choice of expulsion or a caning and the removal of her deputy head girl status. Pamela protested long and loud but it eventually became obvious that she would have to accept one or the other.Expulsion would have her parents distraught and irate and her mother would no doubt apply her riding crop to Pamela's bottom multiple times, so she very reluctantly accepted the caning and loss of her status.Pamela bent over the headmistress's desk with her skirt raised and only her thin school knickers as any sort of protection against the whippy cane that Miss Prendergast, the headmistress, knew how to use.The maximum number of strokes that the headmistress was permitted to give by the school governors was six and Pamela knew that she would be getting the full six. Pamela also knew that if she had accepted expulsion she would get a lot more than six with her mother's riding crop and there would be no knickers, thin as they were, for protection.Pamela knew that it would hurt (she had taken a four-stroke caning a few months before) but did not want to give Miss Prendergast the satisfaction of knowing that it was hurting. Pamela gripped the end of the desk tight, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as the headmistress, almost sadistically, tapped the cane against her buttocks.The first two strokes stung like fuck and Pamela gripped the desk tighter as she tried to absorb the sting. The third stroke had her fighting not to cry out as she wondered how she could take three more.The Ataşehir Escort fourth stroke lashed her backside and she yelled out, causing a slight smile to cross Miss Prendergast's lips, not that Pamela knew that.Two strokes later Pamela left Miss Prendergast's study clutching her buttocks and tears streaming down her face.Pamela went back to her room (the senior girls each had a room of their own) and cried on her bed as her hands tried to rub the stinging out of her backside. A bit later, the tingling in her arse ignited tingling between Pamela's legs and she was soon looking over her shoulder at her cane-marked bottom in the mirror as she fingered herself to a shuddering orgasm.-----------------Pamela had not been caned since, but now she was thinking that a caning, or something similar, was what she needed. Not for the possible post-caning thrill, but for the punishment aspect for her treatment of Sunita Patel.Two or three of her relationships had involved spanking, one with a woman in particular, but she had long since lost contact with her then partners. The one that would most likely have given Pamela the severe punishment that she was thinking she deserved was the woman, but they had been an item about twenty years before. The other woman then was aged close to sixty so now would be getting towards eighty, if she was still alive.Possibly some of Pamela's employees would like to give her a sore bottom, likely including Sunita, but that was out of the question and even if it was not, none of them would have had the courage to inflict a suitable beating.Pamela could not think of any acquaintances that would deal with her, there might be some that would, but she was not aware of any that were into such things.Pamela thought that if she decided that a punishment beating was the only answer then she had better seek out someone who was experienced in such things. She knew that there were males and females on the internet that did such things, so it was a question of finding someone that looked suitable.Pamela had not yet decided whether a male or female disciplinarian was the most appropriate, or if it really mattered.She decided that she would scan online sites of disciplinarians and decide on one to contact. She thought that making contact would not commit her to go through with it but would certainly take things a step further.Pamela was certainly not doing it for her own sexual gratification, but she wondered if going to a female to be dealt with might bring back memories of the caning from Miss Prendergast all those years before and, more specifically, her sexual reaction to it. On that basis, Pamela thought that a male disciplinarian might be the best idea.Pamela found a man that lived not too far from her and his site and the recommendations from ladies who had visited him, assuming they were genuine, made him look promising.He was actually aged in his early thirties but he said that he had been disciplining female bottoms since his late teens and most of the ladies who visited him were older or considerably older than he was. He pointed out that women visited him for various reasons including the sexual pleasure that they got from a spanking, belting or caning, but each meeting was tailored to the females' needs and requirements. No fee was involved.There was a segment on his website where a lady could put her name, or a name that she wished to be known by, age if she desired, her email address and a description of what she required the gentleman's services for.Pamela saw no reason not to use her real first name or not state her age and after adding her email address she gave some thought to what she had as her reasons for visiting a disciplinarian.She finally settled on typing: 'I am a successful businesswoman and employ a number of people but I recently behaved very badly towards one Ataşehir Escort Bayan of my staff members. I accused her of an error, wrongly as it turned out, and spoke to her in a way that I am now ashamed of. I could apologise to her but that is not really in my character but I do feel that I should be punished for my behaviour.'Pamela did not go into details of how she expected to be punished but sent the message and waited to hear from the gentleman.Not too long after sending the message, Pamela got an email. It read, 'Pamela, I could certainly punish you in a way that you deserve for your treatment of your employee. You do not specify what punishment you expect but I do not think that a spanking is sufficient so I feel that I should apply a cane, a plimsoll or a belt to your buttocks. Please contact me by email or by the telephone number on my web page to discuss further details and to arrange an appointment if you require one. John,'Pamela read and re-read the email; she had found a man that would give her the punishment that she felt that she deserved, so now she had to decide whether to bring it closer by making further contact with him.Pamela took things a bit further by responding to John's email. 'John, Thank you for your prompt response. I do agree that a spanking is not sufficient and I think a caning is what is needed although I have not felt the cane for almost forty years. If and when I make an appointment I would like it to be for a Friday please because although I often work from home during weekends I would not have to attend the office the day after being punished. If you have any vacancies on a forthcoming Friday afternoon or evening then please let me know. After you have done that I will probably telephone you to discuss further details and make an appointment. Pamela.'John replied within an hour. 'Pamela, At the moment I have the afternoon and evening of the Friday after next free. I do offer ladies with an evening appointment overnight accommodation if they do not feel like travelling home. The accommodation offered is, of course, in a single room although some ladies choose to share my bed. I should stress that sex is only if the lady requires it and I would not put her under any pressure to partake in intercourse. I am sure that you are a woman more than capable of making up your own mind about your needs. I hope that the mention of sex has not put you off making an appointment but I like all aspects of a visit to be made clear before a lady makes an appointment. I hope to hear from you again. John.'Pamela was surprised at the mention of sex, not shocked but surprised because she thought that women visited a disciplinarian for punishment and the sexual aspect of it had not occurred to her, although it was mentioned on John's web page. She thought back to her caning by Miss Prendergast and her high sexual arousal later that day, so probably some women did get turned on by taking punishment from men such as John.Pamela was going, if she went, to be punished for her behaviour towards Sunita Patel, but she decided that she had better contact John soon whilst that Friday evening at the end of the next week remained free.She decided to phone him, but her call went to an answerphone which included a message, '...I might be busy with a client at the moment...,' which had Pamela imagining a mature woman getting a spanking or a caning right now.She was phoning from a number that she had got set as 'withheld' and decided not to leave a number for John to phone back on, but left a message to say it was Pamela and to please provisionally book her for the Friday evening appointment, and that she would try again later.She tried phoning an hour or so later but got the same message, so she smiled to herself wondering just how many women went to this man for punishment and optional Escort Ataşehir extras.On the third attempt, Pamela got him. *quot;John Crawford,*quot; said a strong and quite sexy voice.*quot;Oh, um, hello, it's Pamela,*quot; said Pamela, the strong businesswoman temporarily turning into a nervous schoolgirl.*quot;Oh yes, Pamela; you feel that you are in need of punishment for the way that you have treated an employee,*quot; said John, in a matter-of-fact way.*quot;Yes sir,*quot; replied Pamela, to a man more than twenty years her junior.*quot;I have pencilled you in for the evening of Friday week, as per your message,*quot; said John.*quot;Yes sir, thank you, sir,*quot; Pamela heard herself say, talking in a way that she had probably not done in thirty years.*quot;I believe that we are looking at using a cane on your buttocks,*quot; said John, who had had probably hundreds of conversations like this over the years.*quot;Yes, we are,*quot; replied Pamela, strangely suddenly feeling more confident and dispensing with the use of 'sir.'John noticed that she had not said 'sir' but that was not important to him at this stage. *quot;Will you be requiring overnight accommodation, Pamela?*quot; asked John.*quot;That might be a good idea, but I am only there for punishment,*quot; said Pamela, as firmly as she felt able to.*quot;Yes, quite,*quot; said John, who never forced a woman staying overnight to have sex with him but had fucked many females that 'were only there for punishment.'*quot;So are we saying that the appointment is fixed?*quot; said Pamela.*quot;Yes, we will say that you will be at my address which I will give you shortly at 5 PM on the Friday in question. Please notify me if you change your mind,*quot; replied John.*quot;I would notify you but I do not expect to change my mind. I need to be punished,*quot; said Pamela.*quot;When you arrive it would still be possible to change your mind; I always have a chat with a lady visiting me for the first time so that she knows exactly what will happen,*quot; said John.*quot;Have you had ladies change their mind at that point?*quot; asked Pamela.*quot;Two, although one of those made another appointment a few weeks later and I have been regularly dealing with her bottom ever since,*quot; replied John.*quot;You have a lot of ladies returning to you then?*quot; said Pamela.*quot;Yes, I have quite a number of what I would call regular clients,*quot; answered John.*quot;You must be very good at what you do,*quot; said Pamela, almost looking forward to visiting John Crawford.*quot;I like to think so,*quot; said John, although he had no doubts that he was exceptionally good at what he did.Pamela wondered where his money came from if he charged no fee but seemed to spend much of his time giving women sore bottoms, but she did not ask.John gave Pamela his address and she said she would be there in ten days' time.Pamela never had too much direct interaction with her employees during a working day, but she did wonder what Sunita Patel would think if she knew that her boss had offered her own arse up for a dose of the cane because of the way that she had treated her. She assumed that Sunita would be delighted if very surprised.As time progressed and the day of Pamela's visit to John got closer, she thought more and more about it.Although it had not been discussed, she assumed that her caning would be on the bare buttocks, so she would be expected to bare her arse for a man more than twenty years younger than her. She had occasional bared her arse for males young enough to be her son for a one-night stand fucking but she was going to be doing it for a man to whip her with a cane.Friday arrived and Pamela left work early afternoon; the drive to the village where John lived was about forty-five minutes but Pamela wanted to have a bath at home first. After drying herself, she looked at her backside in the mirror, and that brought back memories of her looking at her cane-marked arse as she masturbated as a seventeen-year-old after her caning by Miss Prendergast. She thought that her now much more substantial arse would be cane-marked in a few hours.Pamela dressed smartly in a grey business suit although the skirt was now maybe a bit too tight across her buttocks, a red blouse and had on black underwear and stockings. She packed an overnight bag as the intention was for her not to be returning home that day.