The Travelling Salesman: James has a bottom to spank in every town (Spanking Bedtime Stories series)

Paula Mann

James Mason is a rogue, some would say a lovable rogue. He is a salesman of items that any guesthouse on the south coast of England can’t manage without, and he spends his weeks travelling along from one city to another, encouraging landladies to purchase his products. In the evenings he stays with one or other of his customers and very often ends up spanking them or their eighteen-year-old daughters.

Each week he stays in a central point and usually stays at the same guesthouse from Sunday night to Saturday Morning. How does he choose the guesthouse? I hear you ask. Is it always by the quality of their accommodation? “Yeah, right!”

He rates the guesthouses he stays at in the following way.

1. Is the landlady a single woman?
2. Is he properly looked after when he stays there?
3. Does the landlady have a daughter?
4. Is the room cheap?
5. Will the landlady write an invoice for twice what she charges him, for his expense claim?
6. Does the landlady and/or her daughter like to be spanked?
7. Is the account a small one?

When he is thinking with the part of my brain that he keeps in his pants, all of the above criteria are combined and then discarded if he discovers that number six is in place.

He just loves spanking naughty girls, and you will be amazed how many he finds when he is travelling.

Let me give you an example.

There is a lovely place in Brighton, well Hove actually, that he often stays at in week two. Mavis Criton Is the landlady and she has an eighteen-year-old daughter called Clarrie.

He has stayed at the SeaView Guesthouse that Mavis owns a few times over the last few years, and he likes it because the first five boxes and the last were ticked on his criteria above. On his way out on Saturday morning, Mavis gave him an early breakfast and, as he was leaving, she said. “I forgot to give you my order, I am a naughty girl.” Then she giggled.

If you have been into spanking bottoms for as long as he has, you are tuned in to this sort of line, so he said, “And what happens to naughty girls?”

“Oh I don’t know, you tell me,” Mavis said in a tone that suggested that she knew exactly what happens to naughty girls.

This story is all about what happens to the naughty landladies and their daughters while he is travelling.