People are asking for more whipping stories, so here we go. Today Mistress Angelique is going to report from her duties at the FCC – enjoy her school punishment or my we say caning style disciplining…

My name is Angelique. I work for the FCC. Oh, you haven’t heard about the FCC yet? Well, the Female Correction Center is a private institution, specialized on young womens training. “What kind of training?”, you may ask. For the most part we are teaching and polishing the girl’s manners here in the FCC. The young women are usually sent by their parents, boyfriends or husbands. Today I had an interesting case…

Before I treat one of my clients, I use to go through their files. So her name was Felicitas, 18 years old, nice name and there was a cute picture beside it, why was she sent to the Female Correction Center?
She was sent in by her parents. From what I could read from her file, she was a rebellious girl. Smoking on class breaks, talking pretty nasty, having multiple boyfriends – just to mention only some of her delinquencies.

I heard a timid knocking at my office door. “Come in!”, I ordered.
Felicitas entered the room and closed the door. There she stood. A pretty girl and she looked very proud, like a little ballerina, on the edge of appearing arrogant.

“Can’t you talk?” I asked her with a loud voice and in a dominating tone. “Sure I can, what do you want to know?, she asked in a cheeky manner.
“Listen girl, I am the one asking questions here, not you. You understand?”
“Yes Mam”, was her reply.
Now I got a bit louder. “Never ever call me Mam again, I am your Mistress, you understand?”
She swallowed and I could see in her face, that she was fighting with herself, but after a few seconds she subordinated, “Yes Mistress, I understand.”

“Fine”, I said and got a step closer to her. “So you are here for your prime lesson at the FCC, right?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Ok, but what kind of dress is this? You are showing up here like a little bitch.”
I went another step closer and pulled at her top. “Look, your nipples coming out by the smallest touch.” Felicitas looked at her own half bare tits with a mildly embarrassed smile.
I could see her left pierced nipple and it was conspicuous hard.
“It nearly seems like you are enjoying this. I think we talked enough an we’ll go on with your initial disciplining.”
Felicitas did not look worried at all. Was she excited about what was going to happen?

“Now turn around, lift your skirt and pull your undies down – we have no time to waste.”
The girl obeyed and turned around. She delayed lifting her skirt, but she finally did so.

Not much to my surprise this little bitch was not even wearing lingerie.
“What is that?”, I asked. “You are coming to our first meeting, completely naked under your skirt?”

Felicitas turned around quickly and with a close to crying face she tried to explain.
“Mistress, I can explain. I was in a hurry this morning, when I came …

“STOP! Enough said!”, I interrupted her. Turn around again, lean with your hands against the door and press your bottom back!”
She obeyed again.
“From now on I gonna let my little friend talk to you. He speaks the language you probably understand best.”

Instantly I got my riding crop in front, which I was hiding behind my back the whole time. With a zipping sound I let the crop crack on her fleshy sexy ass. She screamed. Red stripes were showing up immediately on her buttocks. Another strike and another.
“Ouch!”, she complained and touched with her right hand on her burning ass.

“Put your hands back to the door!” I commanded her.
And with another zipping sound the whip targeted her ass again…

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