Delilah’s New Governess

“During weekdays, I’m a schoolteacher.” The strict woman declared, just before her palm impacted Delilah’s warm flesh. “But on the weekends, I’m a governess for hire.”

Delilah whimpered. Each stinging slap brought her closer to tears.

“You may think yourself too old for such humiliations,” the woman paused, pulling her insolent new student closer into her lap. “But in my experience, married women can be the most spoiled girls of all.” She began peppering Delilah’s glowing bottom with a barrage of palms, causing a most sorrowful whine from the young woman.

“Good. Cry.” She continued the storm of blows on Delilah’s quivering cheeks. “Because judging by your attitude, you’ll need to shed a lot more tears before you become a proper young lady.”

Danny’s New Underwear

Danny couldn’t believe how well they fit. Mom had bought him the colorful ones, the ones for babies. It was these, or the really poofy medical ones that everyone at school would surely notice. He twirled around, sensing an erection coming on.

All this because a few pairs of stained underwear. But he knew better than to argue with mom.

“Let me see.” Mother entered his room without knocking. Danny blushed, covering his shame with his hands. There was a wry smile on her lips.

“Hmph. Just like when you were little, remember?”

“Not really…” Danny shook his head, concealing his arousal under his palms. He was too young to remember.

“Well, mommy does.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “And this isn’t about the pee marks on your undies.” Danny looked at once embarrassed and confused. “This is about making sure you stay my little boy forever.”