Duchess Waits in Tights For Birching

I'm in huge trouble with the queen, and waiting to be taken into the royal punishment room for a 200 stroke birching. and it's not even my fault! well, maybe a little... stripping out of my classy pink formal dress, cardigan and straw hat, i pace nervously around the room, waiting to be called. i have to be punished while wearing just my black lingerie and sheer tan tights, but half way through the punishment they're going to be pulled down too! i can't believe this is happening to me and i wish i hadn't gone to that hen party with lady rita! as i wait anxiously, i can hear the sound of other ladies being punished in front of the invited audience. i can't believe it's going to be me next! and i hope i can be a bit quieter!  i rub my pantyhose clad bottom, anticipating the sting of the birch. how embarrassing! and how painful it's going to be. how stupid of me to get involved in this, and i just know my husband will want to spank me too, once i've recovered!