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4/15/2020 9:36 am

A Bad Call by sara brown

A true and factual story of yesterday in every detail.

Its April 13th 2020, why is the date important, because the whole world is under lockdown due to a killer virus, which originated in China?

Factories, schools, shops, you name it, they were ordered to close, even the office block I worked at with 40 + girls had to make fresh arrangements.

True to form within a week our brilliant IT guys had a laptop and phone in every home, not only that but each team of 10 were connected to each other, the works manager and several more important people, the company owners.

The first Monday went well, in fact very well, the day after was one to forget, well, for me anyway.
I was turned on and already then I was called on my mobile to help someone, it was 8.50 and we started at 9.00, we had lots of time.

9.07, oh fuck, I just sat down and started, I would work through my lunch to make up.
The house phone went, and I heard Sir walking towards the dining room from where I was working from, oh my Lord please, don't say the phone was for me.
It sorts of was not, well it was not for me but about me.

Sir came in, "sara, jeans and knickers to your knees and over the table."
I did it in a heartbeat, the whole team were watching.
"A message from your manager, you were 8 minutes late to your seat."
"7 minutes Sir."
WWAACCKK, WWAACCKK
Why did I open my mouth, was I acting big in front of my team?
Maybe 30 WACKS later, "Pull up your knickers and jeans, you have wasted quite enough time already today."
I did what I was told but gingerly sat down, Sir was an ace spanker and never missed any area of my bottom with his hand.

A ping on my computer, my manager, "Even 20 miles away see how punishment is still swift Miss Brown for those who do not toe the line?"
"Sorry Sir will make it up to you."
"You can be sure of that sara,

"

My phone pinged like mad, on silent of course, all the girls were so turned on.
Over the next 10 days 3 more girls unexplainably were late and were duly spanked by their fathers.
All you could see was the girls face and a hand coming down, oh, and a crack.
Oh boy, were the pings right, I was soon taking a comfort break and somehow manged a bedtime spanking that night.

Now, today, 14th April, all was going well, everyone online before 9.00 and all incoming calls answered within 3 rings, to be fair it was not over busy first thing.
10.25am and I told 5 girls they could take their break at 10.30.
10.29 and the phones got busier, I took one call and as she went to find some documents I asked if I could put her on hold and took another call.
The rest of the morning went well.
Sir was waiting for me with the house phone in his hand as I stopped for lunch, it was our manger.

At 10.29 that morning Jill Otley deleted all of her morning calls instead of backing them up, it put a big red flashing sign up on my computer and I missed it.
Fortunately for the company it did not get passed the manager or IT and her calls were resurrected.
The fact remained it was a silly mistake from her and neglect from me.
As we were in lockdown Jills father and Sir were asked if they would punish their respective charges.

I broke down In tears and Sir hugged me, he knew why I was so upset, I had let down my company and two very special people in my life.
I went for a wee and came back into the kitchen for a sandwich, I had little appetite, Daisy also gave me a hug.
I went back to my computer and put a brave face on to my team and got through the afternoon till we finished at 4.00
Again Sir was waiting for me, "My study at 7.30 sara."
"Yes Sir."

I popped into the kitchen to see Daisy and excuse myself from dinner, she hugged me and we both shed a tear.
"Shall I run you a bath sara with my magic bubbles in?" I laughed as I cried and followed her upstairs.
I got undressed and hung up my workday clothes and went into my bathroom.
Bubbles everywhere, she had overdone the magic.
I lay down and Daisy washed me, nothing sexual or sensual, just loving.
She dried me and I laid on my bed, she kissed my forehead as she left.
"Shall I give you a call at 7.00?"
I nodded and the next news, "Come on sleepy girl, its wakeup time."
I sat up and she had brought me a glass of milk and one of my favourite ginger cookies.

I had a sip of my milk but really had no appetite for anything.
7.15, I went for a wee then went downstairs and waited outside Sirs study, hand on head, as always.
I heard Sir talking to someone but paid little attention, the hall clock struck 7.30 and I knocked.

"Come in sara."
He saw I was so upset and walked towards me and hugged me, I may have wept a little.
Sirs computer bleeped and he answered it, it was a Skype call from my manager.
"Your manager wished to witness your punishment sara, as he did Jills at 6.30, anything to say?"
I looked at the screen, "Please sir, how is Jill?"
His face went a funny shape, "She got quite a beating sara."
"Any hugs Sir?"
"No quite the opposite, he put his strap down and slapped her bottom hard as he finished with her and moved to her sister, I disconnected then."

I just nodded, tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Now sara, I do not think I have to explain the seriousness of todays debacle with Jills computer and your lack of vision to correct the matter, anything to say?"
"Just sorry Sir, no excuses, I deserve all I get for letting so many down who trust in me Sir."

"Apology accepted and you know there is a price to pay?"
"Had this been in normal times I would have spanked you both yesterday, as it is, I have asked Mr. Brown to deal with you on my behalf, any problems with you about that?"
I shook my head no and earned 4 quick spanks over my bare bottom.
"No Sir none at all and sorry to put everyone to such trouble."

"Over you go sara, bottom to the screen and grip your calf's.
I agreed 30 with the thin strap in rapid succession, are you ready?"
Before I got out "Yes Sir." whoosh thwack, "Ouchhhhhhhh"
The thin strap is like a whip, you hear the whoosh, feel the thwack then the pain shoots through your body like a shockwave.
Whoosh thwack, Whoosh thwack, Whoosh thwack, like a machine gun being fired, I was soon in bits, no idea how many had fallen but I went down too.
Both adults said "Enough" together.

Sir said bye to my manger as he thanked him in return.
"Daisy."
She was here in shot.
"Help me with sara, not sure if she fainted or if such a small bottom could not stand 30 cuts of this whippy belt."
I did not know either, all I knew is I was now laying on my bed, face down, Sir stroking my hair and Daisy with a cold wet flannel on my bottom.
They both left when they saw I was now ok and I cried my eyes out, was it, pain, embarrassment, me letting people down, thought of being sacked....

At about 9.00 I went downstairs, got to say, still shaky and thanked Sir for the punishment and both for looking after me so well after, we had a group hug with one of their hands on each of my bum cheeks.
"You will be glad to know that belt is no longer an instrument I will ever use across your bottom again sara."
I smiled and Daisy, she said "That's good it hurts like the Devil."
"I did not say you would not be getting it Daisy; in fact I do believe for speaking out of turn you are due 10."

I excused myself and cringed as I heard the WHOOSK THWACK - Scream hitting Daisys bottom, I ran to my room, again in tears and closed my door.
My phone rang, it was Jill, I composed myself, "Hiya hun, how are you love?"
She was crying and told me of her ordeal, but one she had fully accepted from her uncle and he even came back to her and spanked her over his knee as she felt him hardening below her.
But by some miracle he mounted her older sister.
She got up to leave and he called her over and squeezed her tiny tits and nipples till he pushed her down and pushed his cock into her mouth.

That was not the end of it, he wanted her back to his house every night this week for a spanking, and extras no doubt.

I consoled her best I could, she asked about me, nothing out of the ordinary my bottom would not support I told her.
She finally rang off and I cried for her, it was my fault, had I been good at my job I would have noticed and dealt with it before any of this.

I woke shivering on top of my bed, checked my phone, it was 3.30, I hopped into bed and slept till I felt the covers pulled back and over Sirs knee, it was 7.30, I had missed waking them.
It was more a shock than a hard spanking but I still wept bucket loads.
I was hugged again, showered, had a slice of toast and was at my desk at 8.45.

Everyone was signed in by 8.55.
"Ok girls listen up, a couple of us have had a very traumatic 24 hours through a simple error. I am not saying the punishments were not deserved, they were, what I am saying, I want 100% concentration, any more slip ups and I will be around your house with a belt to make you soo sore, you wont sit for days, any questions?"
"Yes, Peggy."
"Why are you stood sara?"
A deathly hush was saved by the first calls of the day, lets hope no one makes a bad call today!

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