Over Miss Francy's Knee: The Best Place for Naughty Boys to Be.

[francypants]

I'm starting this thread as a forum for naughty boys around the world.

You know who you are ...

... if you are even LOOKING at this thread, you ARE a naughty boy and you know, deep in your heart, that you crave the lessons Miss Francy can teach you.

Post all the things you are doing wrong in your life here and let Miss Francy help to put you back onto the right track.

She cares.

Miss Francy

 

[francypants]

Over Miss Francy's Knee: Chapter One - A Day of Spanking Naughty Boys

Miss Francy smacked her lips and leaned forward into the mirror. Yes, pink is a good color for today. She put the lid back on her lipstick and checked her watch. She only had 15 minutes before catching the train into the city and she didn’t want to be late for her first appointment.

She slipped on her heels and ran a hairbrush through her short spiky hair then tossed it into her black tote bag. “Better get a move on it … so many naughty boys … so many bottoms to spank.”

She put on her black fitted suit-jacket and buttoned the middle button as she gave herself the once-over in the mirror. “Not bad for a mature broad,” she thought, “I’ve still got it going on.” She laughed to herself as she smoothed out her tight black skirt and gave herself a little smooch in the mirror.

As she walked to the car, her cell phone rang. It was her 11 o’clock appt. He better not be calling to cancel. She flipped it open, “Yes, James?” She frowned as she started up her red sports car and eased out on to the road. “What did I tell you, James. Hm? IN the corner. YES, the entire time, Sweetheart. I want you to think LONG and HARD about what you’ve done. I will be there in an hour.” She clicked her cell phone shut and put it back in her purse.

“Oh, these young men,” she thought to herself. “What would they do without me?” They have no self-discipline, how do they expect to develop into the powerful, evolved men she knows they can be if only they developed the right habits.

It has been little over a year since Miss Francy heard her calling and began to provide this much-needed service to all the many young men in Manhattan who seemed to have become overwhelmed by the city and had lost their way. Of course, she was financially rewarded for her time, expertise and hard-earned labor, but it was really the satisfaction that had gotten her hooked. She KNEW she was needed, and it gave her great pleasure to share in the results her loving punishments reaped.

Just yesterday, when young Tim had emailed her his accomplishments for the week she was astonished at how much he had grown. He was on time for work all week, he had forgone that extra drink or two after work and gone to the gym instead … where it appears he has met a nice young woman. If something does develop, he knows Miss Francy will be happy to provide expert training for this gal so that she will know exactly how to help her man be the best he can be. Sure, Miss Francy would lose Tim as a client, but that was secondary to her mission.

She pulled out her notebook and the print-out of James’ Naughty Report that week. She looked over the things he had written for her and tsked. This will not do. Not at all.

Building wayward young boys into good, strong men is her motto. Men who are kind and generous and loving as well as capable and responsible. Men a mother could be as proud of as she was. And if it takes all her energy, all week long – well, then, she is secure in the knowledge that she is contributing her unique talents to the greater good.

“Go right on up, Miss Francy, he’s expecting you,” says Jesus, the doorman of young James’ building on the upper east side. She smiles and throws the sweet man a kiss. Now there’s a lap she wouldn’t mind climbing over herself. Always pleasant but in charge. Ahhh ... yes.

She approaches James’ apartment door, which is always left ajar for these weekly visits. She pushes it open and sure enough, there he is … standing in the corner. His jeans lowered to his knees. His bare, pale buttocks peeking out from under his t-shirt. “He’s learning,” she thought, “He has a long way to go, but the boy IS learning.”

She put her bags down next to the chair and didn’t stay a word but just stood there, staring at him. James could feel that familiar sinking in his stomach. And gulped. He could hear her start to pace behind him and the tiny hairs on his buttocks stood on end. His visits from Miss Francy had come to be such an important part of his week. Although he knew what was to come it was the out of control feelings he felt all week long in work and in his life that really frightened him. Finally … she was here and all would be right.

“Alright, James, let’s talk about your drinking.”

He shivered. He knew he was in trouble now. “Well, I’ve been trying to get that down this week.”

“TRYING? You consider going out with the guys from work four out of five nights this week TRYING??”

CRACK! She slaps his buttocks HARD, just once, to emphasize her point. He cries out from the sudden pain and surprise of it.

“Do you think I’m STUPID?”

CRACK! Another hard slap, on top of the pain from the first.

“You know what I think about TRYING, James.” She grabs his arm firmly and yanks him around. “Look at me, young man.”

He looks up at her and is suddenly shamed. Her piercing yet loving gaze cuts into him and he knows that in disappointing her he is disappointing himself, as well. He looks away.

“I said, look
CRACK!
at
CRACK!
me
CRACK!
young man!”

OWW! He is near tears already. As time goes on, he’s noticed that it takes less and less for him to let go and experience his feelings. Miss Francy never admonishes him for crying, and actually encourages it, for she believes that the tears cleanse the soul and are necessary for the changes he needs to make in his life.

He looks at her, her eyes blazing in determination.

"I don't want you to TRY, James"
CRACK!
"I want you to DO."
CRACK!

OWWWW! She was right. She's always right.

Miss Francy walks over to her chair, which he has set up for her this morning before his corner time. He loves to watch her sit in it, her commanding nature, her sensuous form, her pretty face that he has seen change, in an instant, from stern to smiling when she knows he's learned an important lesson.

She’s old enough to be his mother, but she’s no mother of his. She once told him that although she never had children of her own, she considers her naughty boys (and girls) to be her family and seeing them do well in life is one of her greatest joys.

Miss Francy looks him squarely in the eye as she lays her a small towel across her lap and spreads her knees in preparation for him. He tries to avoid looking up her skirt, but it’s hard not to be drawn to that secret, forbidden place of hers. As much as he longs to be there, he knows that is not possible. Miss Francy has made it clear that such thoughts and actions are not apropos and any begging or touching will immediately terminate their relationship. Which he couldn’t bear. He just couldn’t bear it.

“JAMES. Come here, NOW.”

He walks over to her.

“Lay across my lap, sweetheart.”

He lays across her lap.

“Bottom up.”

He tilts his bottom up, the way Miss Francy requires. He feels so exposed that way, with his back arched and his cheeks raised and slightly parted, his balls can feel the cool air of the room, his cock growing against the towel on her lap.

He waits that way for what seems like a delicious eternity. Safe and secure over Miss Francy’s knee.

(to be continued...)

 

[francypants]

You May Post Your NAUGHTY REPORTs here ...

A NAUGHTY REPORT should:

1. Include your first name and locale.
2. A list of FIVE things you have done or been doing wrong this past week
3. The list should be numbered.
4. Your spelling should be correct.
5. A suggestion of what punishment you feel you deserve.

Keep in mind, Miss Francy only doles out loving punishments. You are not a bad boy, just a good boy doing naughty things.

Miss Francy

 

[Mac_Flecknoe]

Naughty Report For Mac_Flecknoe

1. Mac. Los Angeles.

2. 1. I have neglected my work for trivial reasons

2. I have not been straight-forward with those who count on me.

3. I did not make the bed this morning.

4. I have kept secret my erotic thoughts.

5. I have let hope slip, and have despaired.

3. See No. 2.

4. My spelling is correct, or else I should list 6 items in No. 2 above.

5. I do not presume to suggest my punishment. I of course will do as Miss Francy teaches. If that should require me to drape myself over her lap, bare-bottomed, and submit to the correction offered by her hand, until my bottom glows rosy red, that would be only just. But other punishments would be equally just.

 

[fyrfyter_1961]

Re: You May Post Your NAUGHTY REPORTs here ...

A NAUGHTY REPORT should:

1. Include your first name and locale.
Mike in Illinois
2. A list of FIVE things you have done or been doing wrong this past week
1. looking at naughty pics and masturbating
2. did not make my bed earlier this week
3. chatted on IM while at work
4. lusted for another man's wife
5. cybered with a female friend.
3. I would suggest continued confessions to you Miss Francy
3. The list should be numbered.
4. Your spelling should be correct.
5. A suggestion of what punishment you feel you deserve.

Keep in mind, Miss Francy only doles out loving punishments. You are not a bad boy, just a good boy doing naughty things.

Miss Francy

 

[Wolf of Mibu 69]

1. Karl in Minneapolis, MN.
2a) I too often neglect my homework for online... activities.
2b) These activities usually include flirting online with women, and occasionally cybering.
2c) I sometimes stroke myself when I chat online with these women.
2d) I sometimes stroke myself at night even though my room-mate is asleep a few feet about me.
2e) I am much to free with my eyes, and shamelessly stare at the asses of women and girls who pass by.
3a) Since I stroke myself during my online transgressions, I should be made aroused, kept aroused, and forbidden to relieve myself of my need until my punisher is satisfied.
3b) Since I shamelessly invade the asses of other women with my eyes, I should have my ass reminded of how unpleasant it can be to be invaded.

 

[Subdued]

1. Staring at women with lust.
2. Procrastinating work.
3. Not being gentlemanly like for ladies. Opening doors, etc.
4. Lying.
5. Most importantly I did not opey MS. Francypant's directions.

I am just a sub Ma'am. Would you prefer a suggestion or do you want to tell me what I deserve?

 

[ctrickle09]

Naughty me

OK! I'll talk! In third grade, I cheated on my history exam. In fourth grade, I stole my uncle Max's toupee and I glued it on my face when I was Moses in my Hebrew School play. In fifth grade, I knocked my sister Edie down the stairs and I blamed it on the dog...When my mom sent me to the summer camp for fat kids and then they served lunch I got nuts and I pigged out and they kicked me out...But the worst thing I ever done -- I mixed a pot of fake puke at home and then I went to this movie theater, hid the puke in my jacket, climbed up to the balcony and then, t-t-then, I made a noise like this: hua-hua-hua-huaaaaaaa -- and then I dumped it over the side, all over the people in the audience. And then, this was horrible, all the people started getting sick and throwing up all over each other. I never felt so bad in my entire life.

- Goonies never say die

 

[francypants]

Well.

There are a quite a few spankings due here.

I am SHOCKED.

I want the following young men to unbuckle their pants and let them drop to the ground.

Karl in Minneapolis
Mike in Illinois
Mac in Los Angeles

Subdued and CTrickle did not obey my instructions. Name and locale? No attention for you until you do.

Karl, I am appalled that you have begun to neglect your homework. Why do you think you are in school? To look at women's private parts? I don't think so.

Come over here.

Turn around.

I yank down your shorts.

WHACK!!
You better do the work expected of you ...
WHACK!!
...do nOT waste this opportunity to grow
WHACK!!
...you owe yourself MORE than this!!

Now go stand in the corner. I am not done with you.

Mike. What where you thinking? IMing at work is an idiotic thing to do as well as dishonest. Are you being paid to chat with your friends? If you worked for me you would be fired in an instant.

Come here, now.

Pull down your shorts.

You heard me. I don't care if you're embarrassed.

Bend over.

How DARE you ...
WHACK!!
waste company time ...
WHACK!!
on private social matters!!!
WHACK!!

Now stay that way and think about why your bottom was just spanked.

Now, Mac. I am not angry with you in the same way I am with your cohorts. I am concerned that you let hope slip and despaired. There IS someone who cares about you and your dreams. You must never despair, as seductive a thing as it is.

Come here.

Lay over my lap.

I lower your shorts to reveal your round ass.

Rubbing your cheeks I tell you ...

You must always have hope ...
WHACK!!
there is alway someone ..
WHACK!!
... who cares enough to make you see
WHACK!!
... the light.


Now lay over the edge of the bed, sweetheart.
You, too, Karl and Mike.

Keep those shorts down around your knees.

Raise your bottoms up.

Higher.

HIGHER, I said.


(to be continued)

Miss Francy

 

[Mac_Flecknoe]

Thank you, Miss Francy. I shall take hope. I trust my bottom is high enough.

 

[Wolf of Mibu 69]

"Thank you Miss Francy, for instructing me." (I feel so very vulnerable here... bent over, bare-assed... my cheeks spread slightly...)

 

[James4]

James*eyes looking down*
MI-getting cold
1. not giving attention to the ones who deserve
2. not doing my rectal exercises
3. neglecting my fetish in intercouse
4. please fill in
5. please fill in

My punnishment should be a self flogging, and proof of such with pics dictated by my NUrse.

 

[francypants]

Well, James ...

... I've given you ample time to think about what you've done. As much as I am tempted to punish you for not doing your rectal exercises and neglecting your fetish ... it's really number 1 I'm most concerned about.

You know my goal is to make you into a better man and that means helping you to see the importance of paying attention to the ones you love.

I hate to have to do this but you know what must happen next, don't you?

Miss Francy

 

[dreaming_boy]

1. Scott in Ohio.
2a. I did not make my bed at all this week
2b. I flirted with a woman at the airport today
2c. I looked at woman's asses and chests while at the airport
2d. I played with my cock
2f. I looked at pictures of naked women online while playing with my cock.
3. I deserve a spanking on my bare ass and then be made to stand in the corner.

 

[Wolf of Mibu 69]

Miss Francy...? *submissive tone*

It's getting rather cold here... how long do you really intend for us to be kneeling here? *a little more cheeky now*

 

[francypants]

Hmmm .... yes, Karl?

I know you are there, kneeling bare-assed on the bed.

(I take my hand and slide it up your calf, up your thigh, between the crack of your cheeks, just grazing your anus, on up to you lower back.

I push down on your back, forcing your ass out, unprotected.)

WHACK!!

I don't EVER

WHACK!!

want to hear

WHACK!!

that you

WHACK!!

have been

WHACK!!

NEGLECTING

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!!

your studies

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!!

AGAIN.

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!!

DO YOU HEAR ME????

WHACK!!

Do YOU, KARL???

WHACK!!

ANSWER ME!

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Lovingly,

Miss Francy

 

[francypants]

Oh, and ALL you naughty boys ...

... must go to my story Over Miss Francy's Kneehttps://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=285279 and vote, right now.

If you don't I will know ... and then you will NEVER get a spanking.
And never become the wonderful man you were meant to be.

Show me that you are appreciative of the care I give you.

Miss Francy

 

[Wolf of Mibu 69]

Thank you for the instructive story. I was duly impressed, and I left a comment.

 

[James4]

Re: Well, James ...

... I've given you ample time to think about what you've done. As much as I am tempted to punish you for not doing your rectal exercises and neglecting your fetish ... it's really number 1 I'm most concerned about.

You know my goal is to make you into a better man and that means helping you to see the importance of paying attention to the ones you love.

I hate to have to do this but you know what must happen next, don't you?

Miss Francy

no. But I await the consequences.

 

[James4]

 

[soliloquy48]

I am so intrigued by this thread....i might actually be a naughty boy Am i Miss Francy?

 

[Wolf of Mibu 69]

Miss Francy ignores those who don't follow instructions...

 

[francypants]

Karl is right ...

... if you are so intrigued by the thread then you have read the instructions. Follow them, and I will consider your punishment.

My other boys have done so and are being punished as I speak.

Miss Francy

 

[francypants]

Alright, James, you may come out of the corner now.

Have you thought about what you have done? Or, in your case, NOT done?

I hope so.

I want you to lie on the bed.

On your back.

Now raise your knees up to your chest.

JUST do as I say, young man.

Now, point your legs towards the headboard.

What?

You feel exposed?

Hmmm?

Embarrassed?

Humiliated?

Well, think about what all those people in your life feel like when you don't pay any attention to them.

Are you thinking of that, James?

Good.

WHACK!

I know it hurts.

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

It is supposed to.

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Keep your legs UP!

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Stop SQUIRMING, JAMES.

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Well, HOLD ON to your calves if you must ... WHACK!

I

WHACK!

do

WHACK!

NOT

WHACK!

want

WHACK!

your

WHACK!

legs

WHACK!

to

WHACK!

move

WHACK!

from

WHACK!

where

WHACK!

they

WHACK!

should

WHACK!

be.

WHACK!

Do you hear me?
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Now TAKE IT, you naughty boy.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Alright, sweetie, (rubbing your bright red bottom) now dry your tears and promise me that you will call 3 friends this week and visit with them - on the phone or in person.

And you will tell one of them about your spanking. And how helpful it was for you.

Miss Francy

 

[francypants]

Scott in Ohio?

YOU are next young man.

And although you have listed 5 naughty things, we both know they are bogus. You will be punished for what you did NOT list.

Weren't you supposed to do a chore for me?

Hmm?

Oh yes, I think you know what I am talking about.

And I must warn you, Scott, I am particularly peeved by this as I was counting on you. It put me out and is a bad habit for you to get into.

You need to know there are consequences for not doing what you say you will.

Come over here, RIGHT NOW, Scott.

Unbuckle your pants.

NOW.

FAST.

Drop your jeans.

SLAP! right on your thigh.

FASTER, young man.

Oh. I don't have the patience for you today.

I grab your pants and yank them down.

Turn you around and whip down your undershorts, exposing your bare ass.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

I slap you so hard I leave handprints on your white cheeks. You are shocked - it's all happening so fast.

I yank you swiftly across one knee, pushing your head down low so that your bare ass is up in the air. I trap your legs with my other knee so you cannot move.

I am so angry I slide my ping pong paddle out from under the sofa pillow and raise it up high in the air.

Young man, you are going to learn the meaning of the word "responsibility".

I bring the paddle down hard on your upturned bottom - WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Your hand shoots up to try and protect you but I grab it and hold it against your back.

I raise my paddle up high again and wait ...

Do you have anything to say for yourself, young man?

Hmmm?

Angry Miss Francy