The Spanking Café (Part 2) Featuring Miss Romana Papezova of Prague

Just a quick follow-up extract from Volume 26 – Café Woodys to demonstrate the international flavor of the Woody Back to School Unit … Enjoy.

Romana Papezova was looking distinctly anxious. The sounds of Mika being caned in the next room had made her tummy turn somersaults. She licked her lips apprehensively as Christy entered the space designed to replicate the punishment room from the Woody facility.

“You look nervous,” said Christy in a gentle voice.

“A little,” responded Romana.

Christy was surprised; the woman had barely a hint of an Eastern European accent.

“You speak good English,” said Christy.

“I am a translator at the British embassy in Prague,” explained Romana.

Christy nodded. “You don’t have to go through with this,” she assured the Czechoslovakian woman. “Everything at the café is voluntary.”

Romana shrugged. “I chose to keep my striped tie on,” she said pointedly.

“Fair enough,” said Christy. “Have you ever been caned before?”

Romana shook her head. “But I have a friend at the embassy, an English woman, she was caned at school. We have discussed her experiences extensively.”

Christy narrowed her eyes slightly. “At least that’s something I suppose,” she said to herself.

“No experience at all?” she asked aloud.

Romana shook her head. “That is why I’m here,” she said. “I wish to gain some experience in these matters.”

Christy nodded. “Miss White will be dealing with you tonight. She is a very professional lady. Romana, you must promise me one thing. If at any time you don’t like this you must tell us. We will stop immediately.”

Miss Romana Papezova of Prague nodded her head. “Yes Ma’am,” she said. “I promise I will.”

Melanie White removed her red blazer and loosened her tie. She slowly rolled back the sleeves of her blouse. She looked over at Romana. When Melons had first entered the room the Czech had still looked anxious but now her expression had turned to one of intense curiosity. She was staring at the long, thin cane that Melanie was flexing between her hands with her head cocked to one side.

“Are you ready?” asked Melanie.

Romana nodded.

“Then I must ask you to remove your blazer and to bend over and touch your toes,” said Melanie.

“Yes Ma’am,” said Romana.

Melons had a reputation as a terrific whopper. During her Elite year she had served as the Dorm Raider and had returned to share the role with Claire Brooks during the current year. She consistently scored high marks for artistic merit, technical content and heat factor on the GalGab web-site. Her canings were always controlled, accurate and extremely tight. However, as she took aim at the upturned bumbags of Miss Papezova of Prague Melanie White knew that she would have to bring all her skills to bear. She pulled back her arm and swung the cane through the air.

Caning a newbie was a balancing act. Romana had made it clear that she wanted to experience six of the best so Melanie felt obliged to deliver something more than six gentle taps. Nonetheless, she was careful not to lay it on too thick.

Romana took a sharp intake of breath as the cane sliced across the crown of her buttocks. The subsequent ignition of every nerve ending in her body almost overwhelmed her. Nothing she had read or the conversations she had with her English friend at the embassy could have prepared her for the effects of her first ever stroke of the cane.

Melanie waited patiently, watching for any signs that Romana wanted her to stop. The Czech woman’s knees had buckled slightly when the cane made impact and her hands had slid up her shins. She stamped one of her feet on the floor and shook her head from side to side.

Finally Romana straightened her legs, reached back down and touched her toes and bravely pushed her bottom up a little higher.

Melanie White stepped in and swung the cane through the air.

“You did very well Miss Papezova,” smiled Melanie. “Are you okay?”

The Czechoslovakian grimaced. “I was not sure what to expect,” she said through gritted teeth, “but as we say in my home country ‘Budu žít další den na smrt’.

Melanie arched an eyebrow. “And that would mean?”

“I will live to die another day,” and she grinned weakly.

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