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Sunday, March 1, 2020

The Twerking Queen

Living in USA, Texas, Belinda Krüger found a job as an au pair girl. Her employer was Mr. Tomas Parker, a college professor. He was quite strict and high moral man. Belinda thought that he's quite dull person, but he paid well and never loaded her with work too much, so she was pretty sure, that she was lucky to get this job.


One day Belinda was cleaning the living room. It was boring, so she made a break. She looked around and noticed that the next-door neighbor, nineteen year old Jonathan, was spying for her. Belinda smiled. Jonathan was quite handsome, but not very bright. She teased him right from her arrival, so she thought that it won't be so bad, if she'll tease him some more. So she started twerking, shaking her bottom right to the window and making her self looking, like she didn't notice, that someone is spying for her.


Suddenly the door opened, and Mr. Parker came into the room. She saw Belinda's twerk and coughed to to draw her attention. Belinda turned around, still shaking her plump bottom, and freezed.


"Whoops!.." she said.


"Miss Krüger! Can you explain me, what are you doing in my house?" he asked sternly.

"Well... I was tired... My back was aching, so I thought that I should warm up a bit..." Belinda said, blushing.


"A warm up, you said? Well, I'll give you a good warm up!" Mr. Parker said.

He went to the cupboard and took a large wooden paddle from it's rack.


"Miss Krüger, as you may know, in a college I'm often solving a troubles with a students, who are lazy, or just can't behave themselves as an adult persons. So it looks like this time I need to teach you a lesson! Take off those hotpants and panties and bend over this table! Now!" he waved the paddle.

Belinda gasped "What? But Herr Parker! You can not just spank me with that thing!" she covered her plump bottom and trembled in fear.


"Yes, I can, Miss Krüger! You will bent over this table with your slutty German ass bare, or you may go away to find a new job! I will not tolerate such a behavior!" he said in a calm but very stern voice.


Belinda whimpered. She surely had no wish to get her bottom paddled, but she also couldn't loose her job right now. She spend almost all her money, so she even couldn't rent a room. So she took off her tight denim shorts and panties and bend over the table, sticking her plump bottom out.


Mr. Parker nodded and raised the paddle. Belinda closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. She promised herself to take her punishment proudly, but when the first stroke fell over her bottom, hitting both buttocks in the same time, her eyes opened widely and she screamed aloud.


Mr. Parker was not lying. He really knew, how to treat a naughty girl. Belinda screamed and howled and bawled in pain, kicking her legs and squirming over the table top and wagging her bottom desperately, trying to save her buttocks, which became really sore surprisingly quickly, from the merciless board, but the professor hit her again and again with no miss.
Finally, when Belinda's bottom became dark red, Mr. Parker thought, that she got enough.


"Now, young lady, I hope you have learned your lesson! No decent girl will show such a behavior, like you did today! Only a trollop will shake her ass to everyone to see! And in my house all trollops will end up like this! Do you understand!"


"Au! Au! Ja! I mean, yes! I will never behave like this again, Sir!" Belinda bawled.


"Good girl! And now get yourself together and clean this mess!" Mr. Parker put the paddle back in the cupboard and leaved the room.


Belinda sobbed in pain and started the brat war dance, rubbing her sore bottom. She was feeling herself very humiliated and was pretty sure, that this day just couldn't became worse. But when she looked in the window, she noticed with horror, that the neighbor boy was still spying for her...

2 comments:

  1. Oh my! Just too scary & real, Belinda. Ouchhieees to botties !
    Soooo love your poutey, cutey-soft shorts!

    Especially love the BWD, "The Brat War Dance". Ha-Ha! Awesome :-)
    Soooo love that phrase. I always gotten to call it myself, "the Southern switchy-botty dance." But I think your Brat War Dance is more funny, already!

    Mr Parker is a real, kind, no-nonsense, super-hero who saves the day. When Belinda is simply trying to save the world, suoer-brat style.

    Maybe Jonathan is the unsung hero, here ? Coz Belinda is definitely singing :-)
    Brenda xx

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    1. Well said! :) Thanks! :)

      Well, some people are calling it spankee dance, some, including me, brat war dance, but your Southern switchy-botty dance sounds quite hot and funny too :)

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