The Naval Proxy, part 3

August Ames

Life went on for Louise. She missed Mike, of course, but her weekly sessions with Janet kept her much more grounded, and feeling much more herself. The spankings were almost always the same, and always ended with a cathartic, soul-cleansing cry while Janet held her. And more often than not, there was a little bit extra before Janet sent her back home. But this week, Louise knew would be different.It was stupid of her, she knew. She had gone to the library to return some books on Monday morning. The library had no actual parking lot, and the street parking in downtown was all parking meters. As she found a spot, she dug into her purse and found no change in it. She cursed at herself for not getting some change the last time she went to the store. She furtively looked around and decided to chance it. She grabbed her books and ran to the front of the library and the book return slot, shoved the books all on quickly. As she turned to run back to the car, her heart sank and she stopped in her tracks. A little golf-cart like car labeled “Parking enforcement” was sandwiching her car in and a cop was standing in front of her car, copying the license plate number onto the ticket pad. It only took him a moment before he tore the ticket off and with a flourish deposited it under her car’s windshield wiper and got back in the cart.Louise bonus veren siteler was crestfallen. She walked back to the car and retreived the ticket. It was for fifty dollars! Her first thought was how mad Mike was going to be, but she quickly remembered he wasn’t due back from patrol for almost a month yet. And then she realized she would have to tell Janet about this on Thursday and she felt a sudden chill. Normally, she’d have just gone home and only had to wait until Mike got home from the base to confess. And she knew Mike would sentence her on the spot and immediately execute her punishment. But how would Janet handle this? In the end, she decided she would have to just wait until Thursday to find out.Thursday came and although Louise had by now gotten used to the routine of getting ready for her session with Janet, the added dimension of knowing she would have to tell her about the parking ticket made her just as anxious as she had been the very first time. Despite that, Louise didn’t alter her preparations any. She showered and got dressed in the usual manner – a pleated skirt, flowing blouse and sandals and made the drive over to Janet’s place, arriving just on time.Louise walked to the door and rang the bell, and Janet answered as usual, wearing a pantsuit and remarking on bedava bahis Louise’s punctuality before ushering her into the sitting room and taking her place in the easy chair. Louse took her usual place in the middle of the couch opposite the chair.Janet, always the businesslike woman, jumped right into the heart of the topic at hand: “Now then, Louise. How have things been this week?”Louise took a deep breath. She had been rehearsing this for the better part of the week. “I have to tell you something, Miss.”Janet raised one of her eyebrows just a fraction, but otherwise remained dispassionate. Louise continued, “I got a parking ticket.”Janet replied, “I see. Tell me how this happened.”Louise blushed her embarrassment and said, “Well, I was at the library and I didn’t have any change for the meter and all I had to do was run to the book return and back. I wasn’t gone thirty seconds and boom, the cop pulled right up.”Janet said, “Thirty seconds or not, it was still against the law to not pay though, right?”Louise said, “Well, yes, but…”Janet interrupted, “No “buts,” Louise. And how much is the ticket going to cost you and Mike?”Louise looked at the floor, “Fifty dollars.”Janet raised her voice a little, “What did you say, Louise?”Louise looked back up, “Fifty dollars, Miss,” she repeated.”And would deneme bonus Mike punish you for this if he were here now?”Louise felt a definite shiver at the question. “Y-yes, Miss.””I’m sure he would. So in his stead, I am going to give you a dose of the strap and we’ll see if we can’t make you a proper model citizen going forward. Stand up!”Louise shivered again and stood in front of the couch, holding her hands in front of her crotch nervously.”Now, take off all of your clothing, Louise, and don’t dawdle.”Louise moved her hands up to the top button on her blouse and began to unbutton it clumsily; her hands were trembling as she did so. She shrugged it off her shoulders and reached behind her to lay it down on the couch. She then reached down to the waist of her skirt and twisted the whole garment around to get the snap and zipper to the front where she could open them. She turned to the side as she bent at the waist and lowered the skirt down enough to step out of it. She stood back up and placed the skirt on the couch.Now she turned her attention to the snaps at the front of her bra. Once they were loose, she pulled the cups apart and slid first one arm out and then the other before it joined the pile of clothing on the couch. Still turned to the side, she reached down and pulled her thong panties down until they fell to the ground on their own. She stepped out of them and then bent down to pick them up and put them on the pile on the couch. She then slowly turned back to the front, holding one arm across her chest to shield her breasts and the other in front of her crotch.

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