Amy and Toots/Page11

May Day
Toots waited tensely for her parents to come into the room. Today was May Day, and the first of her special punishment days. She wondered apprehensively what would happen. Finally the door opened, and her Daddy entered.

“Good morning Toots.” he said briskly. “Lots to do today, so let’s get started, over my knee with you and lets give your naughty bottom a warm up spanking.”

She quickly obeyed, and settled herself over his knee. Her pink nightie was lifted, and she was given a swift, sharp tanning that made her little buttocks quiver and redden.

She was crying before it was over. “Now a quick shower, and join us for breakfast.” he ordered. “There is a parcel addressed to you downstairs.”

As she showered she thought of how she had spent May Day in the past. She and Amy loved to go to the fetes and fairs. And sometimes they went on the marches too.

She took her seat at the breakfast table. Emerald poured her tea and passed over a bowl of cornflakes. She ate in silence, and then Ry handed her the parcel.

With a curious dread she opened the gummed flap, and withdrew the flattened structure. There was also a red sheet with the word ‘eight’ printed upon it.

“My goodness.” Ry said in surprise. “You have a base of just eight. Corrections must think you’re doing really well.” “That means that most of the spankings you have today will start with eight strokes, but some of the fun we’ll have will work towards increasing that, with just a slight chance of decreasing it.” Emerald explained.

“Now let’s look at this new toy.” Ry said. He took it from her and with a few deft, clever movements he had constructed a miniature May Pole. There were also two little dolls. A May King and May Queen. These attached to the little strips of colourful plastic and at the touch of a button the May Pole was activated, and they danced around.

“Oh it’s lovely!” Toots exclaimed. “Am I really allowed to play with it?” “Of course you are.” Ry replied. “It’s a special toy just for you to keep. But I am afraid, it has another use as well.”

He stopped the toy and detached the dolls, then holding the pole, he allowed the colourful strips of soft plastic to fall down in a swirl of little whips.

“Used this way, it is to sting you in a very special and unique way. Now Mummy is going to tie your feet and hold your hands, because we don’t want any wriggling during this punishment. It is VERY stingy, but the strips are very light, so however hard I do it, it cannot harm you. I intend to do it very hard. Now let’s get prepared. I want you over that chair back over there.”

With her heart racing Toots went to the chair back, and her Mummy tied each of her feet with leather straps to the chairs legs. Then she was bent over, her bottom was positioned high in the air.

Next her clothes were removed and she felt the cool air against her skin. Her Mummy came forward and took her hands in a firm grip, at the same moment she heard her Daddy say

“Camera on.” Waiting. It seemed an eternity to Toots, and then suddenly

SWISH! Toots bucked and screamed. Her whole rear was at once aflame. It felt like a thousand bees had stung her all at once. She really didn’t see how she could stand it, there was another pause, and just as the pain was levelling

SWISH! And at once the stinging increased again. She could not move at all because she was being held so firmly, and she had no choice but to wait until the next rain of stinging blows crashed down upon her.

SWISH! Ry was undoubtedly an experienced spanker. Just as she felt the pain might lessen another unbelievable sting shot through her. Her face was drenched in tears, her nose running, but she could only sob and choke.

SWISH! “Please Daddy, please, I can’t stand it!” she managed to gasp. “Nonsense!” he said cheerily. “You only have a base of eight, and that’s hardly any spanking at all.”

SWISH! “There more than half way through now.” Toots knew she had to take it, but at that moment she could not imagine how. She screamed out her agony, her bottom was a scarlet mass of thin red welts.

SWISH! She was beyond begging now, and had even stopped bucking. She lay there and desperately sobbed. She would never, never forget and be careless when she was driving a hovercar again. Nothing would make her risk such a punishment again. And she knew this had to happen again and again, for five years

SWISH! Some of the strips curled around and stung her inner thighs, and even her private special place.

“Last one Toots.” Ry told her SWISH!

He lay his cool hand against her hot welted bottom. Emerald untied her legs, and helped her to her feet. She took a flannel and gently wiped her desperately sobbing daughter’s face.

“Now lets pop these level five pain-ties on you, just until we get to the park.” she helped her put them on, and as several stinging bites cut accross her Toots sobbed even louder.

They drove to the park where lots of stalls and side shows were set up. Throughout the whole journey sting after sting punished her. She was very glad when as they parked their car, her Daddy took the pain-ties off her.

“Nice and bare and ready for all the fun of May Day.” he said. Everywhere Toots looked children were tear stained. Obviously lots of toy May Poles had been dutifully adapted to efficient floggers.

The stalls were much like One might find at any spring fair. But at this fair there was a difference. Ry explained to her, that she would have a go on some of the stalls. Some penitatas had to have a go on ALL the stalls, but Ry and Emerald had details from corrections concerning Toots.

At each stall Toots tried she would win a prize, and that prize was a number increasing her base total of strokes. There were a few reducing prizes, but the odds of her getting one of those was not great.

The first stall she tried was where she had to hook the duck. Toots wondered which of the cheery, bobbing creatures would be the best to select. She finally made her choice.

“Three.” the stall holder told her approvingly. “That’s a base now of eleven.” Ry reminded her. “Not bad Toots, you could have got as much as ten extra. Oh and look what else you have won.”

On each stall there was not only more (or if very lucky less) smacks to be earned, there was also a sweet prize. The catch here was that some of the sweets were special sweets developed for penitatas, and they tasted dreadful. The odds here though were in favour of the child, and more often than not they got good tasting sweets. Whatever it tasted like, the rule was that it had to be eaten.

As Toots apprehensively popped what looked like a toffee into her mouth, she thought of Nadia. She would not have to eat the bad tasting sweets, because like the medicine that had made her ill, she would be allergic to it, so at least Nadia would get some treats out of the day.

To Toots’ relief her sweet was indeed a toffee. It was at that moment that she noted Colin Harris, he was walking around with his Mummy and Daddy, and his sweet was an enormous toffee apple that he was obviously much enjoying.

“Will Nadia be here today Daddy?” Toots asked as they walked along to the next stall, a coconut shy. “Yes, keep a look out she’ll be here somewhere.”

Toots knocked off a coconut, and of course it was then hers to take home and eat later, but she earned another two spanks, up to thirteen now.

They had visited all the stalls stipulated, and Toot’s base was now up to twenty. Just one of her sweets was a penitatas candy, and it was truly disgusting, but thankfully they did not have the ingredient that made the taste linger so the lollipop she won at the next stall took the taste away.

It was then that they saw Nadia. She was walking along with her Mummy and Daddy enjoying a huge candy floss. “Toots!” she cried out when she saw her. She almost ran to greet her, but then remembered that such an action might earn her an extra spanking.

While the adults talked, Toots knelt down and talked to Nadia. “Did you get a May Pole toy this morning?” “Yes, then Daddy ‘pank me with it..” “What was your base?” “Got base of two, and then I won six on stalls, but guess what?” Toots waited expectantly. “We was on the ‘Jump a Frog stall, and Daddy say “pick that one Nadia”, and I did, and it reduce my base back to two, and I finished on stalls now.”

“Wow lucky Nadia.” Toots congratulated her. She wondered if that had been contrived as Nadia was such a little girl.

The Tannoy sounded out instructing all children to go now with their parents for the workers spankings.

Seated on a bench in a row were representatives of many of the industries, both past and present, that used a lot of manual labour. There was a nurse, and a miner and deep sea miner, and transport workers, and restaurateurs, and others. Each child was consigned to a group of five, and each worker took the child over their knees, and gave them a hard hand spanking for whatever their base amount was.

Nadia was soon over and off each knee with a base of just two, but even so, she was sobbing when it was over.

Toots with a base of twenty spent a good couple of minutes over each strange knee. Each ‘worker’ had their own way of spanking. The pretty nurse who started out with Toots, gave sharp crisp spanks. All Toot’s previous welts sprung to fiery attention.

By the time she was bent over her last knee, Toots was well beyond the humiliation of displaying her bare rump to so many strangers. The last twenty spanks were delivered by a burly marine minor, and his vast hand covered her whole bottom with each spank. As his hand cracked down for the last time, Toots was a very sorry little girl indeed.

Nadia had long since left for her next punishment, and she was crying and holding her little bottom after receiving it. Toots knew she would not be allowed to rub her bottom, and she wondered what was coming next.

Her Mummy explained to her. “What happens next is you go to visit Pan. He will spank you with a switch made of the new growth of the forest. The thing is Toots, the switch will include thistles and stinging nettles.”

Toots got in line to wait for her turn with Pan. Her bottom was so sore from the spankings she had already had. Whatever would it feel like to be spanked with a switch made of thistles and stinging nettles? She soon found out.

“What is your base young lady?” Pan asked sternly. “Twenty Sir.” she replied. “Right over my knee, and lets see how we can use natures bounty to help you learn to be a good girl.”

The first switch stung incredibly, but after it had landed there came the additional sting! sting! sting! Each time as the switch thrashed down she had to wait tensely for the extra series of stings, as the nettles punished her further. Pan was an expert at making sure this happened, lifting the switch in a caressing motion as the stroke landed.

Toots did not struggle. Her whole world was one of stinging in her bottom. Nothing else in the world existed, just this incredible stinging. At last it seemed it was over, and she was helped to her feet.

“Do you see how natures rebirth can help a naughty girl learn right from wrong?” Pan asked her sternly. “Yes Sir.” she managed to choke. “Just as you will be “born again” as a good citizen when your sentence is over.” he said.

Toots was given time to recover after this, and they went to sit on the grass to eat their picnic. Toots would have preferred to stand, but she was made to sit with her bare bottom on the grass.

She found it hard to eat at first, but after a hug from her Mummy and a cooling drink, she managed to eat a little lunch.

“Now for something nice.” Daddy said when they had finished. “We’re going back to the stalls Toots.” “Oh Daddy, my base might go up again!” she said in alarm, “I thought I had finished on the stalls.”

“You have my sweet.” he said reassuringly. “It’s me whose going to have a go now.” Intrigued Toots went with him to the Rifle Range. Her Daddy took up a rifle, and the sound of his shots cracked out, making her jump, for they sounded rather like spank noises.

“Here’s your prize Sir.” the stall holder said with a wink. Ry handed the prize to his daughter and she gasped with delight. It was a Spanking Susie doll, complete with reddening bottom and pleading attachments.

“Oh Daddy thank you, thank you!” Toots was delighted. She had wanted a Spanking Susie doll so badly since she had been a penitatas, but had thought she would have to wait a long time before she got one. She hugged her doll close, and found that she longed to spank her.

“It’s time now to dance round the May Pole.” Mummy explained. Toots smile disappeared for she suspected her bottom was soon going to be even sorer. She was right.

The May Pole was constructed so that the children danced around holding onto the coloured ropes, and as they danced, little switches that were attached to the sides whapped against their bottoms. It was a complex design and the engineer responsible had received a Knighthood.

To Toots consternation the punishment dress she was wearing came into use. Her dress was buttoned up and her already very punished bottom was revealed for all to see. So was everyone else’s. Nadia was some way in front, and at her height the switches were no where near as plentiful as they were for a big girl like Toots.

So they began dancing. It could have been fun, twirling around, and swirling to the music, but around every thirty seconds a firm, stinging swat landed upon her already well punished rear.

At last it was over, and the children, all of them repentant and tearful returned to their parents. It was then through her tears that Toots noticed the beautiful couple standing on the platform.

“Who are they?” she asked when she had recovered a bit. “That’s the May King and Queen.” Emerald answered. “Each year, two youngsters who have completed their sentence, come back here, to recall what happened to them, and to inspire naughty girls like you to complete and be like them. In a moment the mayor will crown them, and then he will be awarding prizes for all of the rest of you.”

Toots watched the crowning ceremony. How happy they looked, now they were almost grown again, and free to live their lives with no fear of further reprisal. They had paid for their crimes.

“One day that will be me.” Toots thought wistfully. “But in the mean time, I have to take my punishment and be as happy as I can. At least I get to see Amy even if we can’t spent special days like May Day together any more.”

The mayor and lady mayoress were waiting now for the last ceremony of the day. They were going to award prizes. Not for the best dress or hat, or best plant or cake. They were going to award prizes for the best smacked bottom.

Each naughty child was placed in line. Toots face burned with shame as her derriere was surveyed, and she could not see what the Mayor pinned on her back, but she did see the cane that the lady mayoress handed her. It was a full junior cane!

The Mayor and his wife were in fact given details concerning each case, and the prizes were decided by corrections. Pinned on Toots’ back was the number six, that was how many strokes she would get before she went to bed. The cane was what she would get it with. Nadia’s number was two, and her implement was a light paddle.

With their bottoms still bare the children were now free to linger and enjoy the stalls, this time with real sweets or small toys as prizes, if their parents felt they deserved it.

Toots was allowed to stay for a while longer. A band was playing music, and she was allowed to go on many of the stalls. She was not allowed to eat all the sweets. Emerald put some by for later. She had a turn on the swingboats, sharing with another little girl. As the boats swung both of them squealed out, but with sore bottom trouble as much as with glee.

Toots also won a pencil sharpener, a colouring book, a small Teddy and ball. They bought hot dogs with mustard and ate them walking around.

Then her parents said it was time to go home. She was allowed to unbutton her punishment dress when they got back to the car. She was amazed to realize that she had actually forgotten that it was up revealing her punished rear for all to see. Perhaps it was because all the children were in the same predicament.

Once home Emerald prepared a meal, while Daddy supervised her having a bath. It felt good to relax for a while in scented bubbles, but oh my how it stung her as she settled into the hot water.

After supper she was taken up to bed an hour earlier than usual. She was to be put to bed naked tonight, with one exception. She had to wear level five pain-ties for the night.

They were left at half mast, so her bottom was bare, upturned, and like that morning her legs were tied, and then so were her hands.

She waited with her face pressed into her pillow. CRACK! Of all the spankings she had received today, there was something more punishing about this one. CRACK! The strokes from the junior cane did not just surface sting, they burnt deeply. CRACK! Toots howled, her bottom already a very punished area was now ablaze with unbelievable pain. CRACK! She thought she might pass out, surely no one could take this, but she could. Corrections were experts, and knew exactly what level was enough to really punish on these special punishment days. CRACK! Ry too was an expert in this matter. He delivered each blow so it punished a slightly different place on her suffering buttocks. He knew how to bring the cane down so it delivered maximum sting with minimum bruising, but even so, he knew that his naughty daughter would have some bruising with such a punishing implement. CRACK!

He looked at her bottom a bit concerned. She had certainly been very well chastised today. He decided that if the bruising was too severe he would use nanolotion the next day, but for now, she must suffer the consequences of her crime.

He pulled up the pain-ties. She hardly seemed to notice she was crying so hard. He rubbed her back and murmured soothingly, and after a while it seemed that she had cried herself to sleep.

That was her first May Day over. Only another four just like it to go.