老师的惩罚
那是一个星期五的下午，我的工作刚刚结束，就接到了我继女的高中数学老师——亨德森女士打来的电话：“杰克逊先生，我想您能立即来学校一趟，是关于你女儿凯特的。”我试图解释说，我现在很难离开工作岗位，尽管我是这家公司的老板。然而，亨德森女士坚持要我尽快过去，因为她一会还要去滑雪。她表现得非常粗鲁，而我最后只能答应马上过去，但最好真的是重要的事情，否则我不介意和她去校长办公室要个说法。
当我到达学校后，就直接去了凯特的教室。在那里，我看到我16岁的继女站在墙边，鼻子贴着墙面，正抽泣着。亨德森女士坐在她的桌子前，脸上带着十分得意的表情。我迫不及待地问她到底发生了什么，她说凯特在考试中作弊被抓。我知道这是不可能的，因为凯特是班里最聪明的孩子之一。“她为什么站在角落里哭？”我问道。
“我刚刚打了她的屁股，现在让她站在角落里反省。”她非常随意地回答着。“你什么时候、在哪里打她的屁股？”“我当着全班同学的面打了她的屁股，我认为对于这种错误的惩罚应当立即执行。”然后我看到房间前面的直背椅和摆在上面的细尺。
“凯特，过来。”
她转过身来，擦了擦眼泪，站在我面前。她穿着圣詹姆斯女子学院的传统校服，西装外套，古板的白色衬衣，长及膝盖的蓝色裙子，蓝色过膝袜和休闲鞋。作为16岁的高二学生，她讨厌这套衣服，因为它使她看起来像一个8岁的小学生。她站在原地，脚跟并拢，抬着头，双手放在身体两侧，就像我在过去一年里教她，当她要被问问题时要表现的那样。我在一年前与她的亲生母亲结婚。亨德森女士对她的顺从显得非常印象深刻。
“凯特，你在这次考试中作弊了吗？”
“没有，先生。”她回答。
“为什么亨德森女士认为你作弊了？”
“因为我在考试前把试卷传给了另一个学生。”
“如果你作弊，会发生什么？”
“你会打我的屁股，这样我至少一个月不能下坐。”
“让我们看看，亨德森女士是如何教训你的屁股的，现在弯腰趴到亨德森女士的桌子上。”她走到办公桌前弯下腰，让自己俯到桌子上。我转向她背后，把她的裙子翻到腰部以上，露出白色的棉质内裤和她大腿上鲜红的尺子印。
“把你的内裤拉到膝盖上，让我看看你的光屁股。”她再次按照指示做了。她的屁股被亨德森女士打得火红。我可以看到她圆润的屁股上到处是尺子留下的痕迹。
“亨德森女士，这是你对我女儿做的吗？”
“没错，是我做的。”
“你是在所有其他女孩面前这样做的吗？”
“是的。”她的回答开始有点不太自信。
“你有得到我的允许吗？”
“嗯，没有，但是……”
“没有什么但是，亨德森女士。你真的看到我的继女作弊了吗？”
“嗯，没有……但是。”
“所以，没有证据证明凯特作弊，但她却在同学面前被打了屁股，而且你打她的屁股也没有得到我的允许。我说的没问题吧，艾米丽？”我开始直接用她的名字称呼她。
“嗯……是……是的。”
“好吧。凯特，站起来，把你的内裤拉起来，回到角落里去，亨德森女士和我有事情要讨论。”“是的，先生。”她马上照办，并向她刚来的那个角落走去。
“亨德森女士，在我看来，你对凯特所做的事情是错误的。首先，我相信你的所作所为已经越界了。你至少应该在打她的屁股之前征求我的同意。此外，你对她作弊的看法也有问题。你有什么要说的吗，年轻的女士。”
我直视着她的眼睛。她身高很高，穿着高跟鞋和米色西装，大约5英尺9英寸（约1米75），但我更高，有6英尺1英寸（约1米85）。她一开始有些躲闪地转过头去，但很快又鼓起勇气，变得挑衅十足：“听着，我已经35岁了，不会被人说得好像我犯了什么事一样。我要去滑雪了，没有时间再听这些废话了。如果你有问题就去找校长，她会支持我的。我得走了。”她转过身，准备离开教室。她有一头金色的长发，她的腿修长且笔直，十分漂亮；她的短裙和棕褐色的丝袜把她的双腿衬托得很美。在她离开房间之前，我抓住她的手腕，直接坐到了房间中的那把直背椅上。我将她摁倒在我的腿上，让她把头和黑丝长腿朝着两边。我在她覆盖着裙子的臀部上狠狠地拍了5下。啪! 啪! 啪! 啪! 啪! 这引起了她的斥责：“啊啊啊啊——你没有权利，你以为你是谁！！”
“凯特，请你到校长办公室去，把校长带到这间教室里来，我想让她见证这一切。”我碰巧非常了解学校的校长琳达·道森，曾与她有过几次约会，并不止一次地打过她的屁股。凯特立刻就去执行她的任务了。
“年轻的女士，你的态度和无礼让人很不满意。不仅在于你打凯特的屁股，让她在同龄人面前丢脸这件事上是错误的，而且你本人更是个不知悔改的小鬼。既然你表现得像个坏孩子，那就应该被当作小孩子来对待。现在你就站在这里，直到琳达到这里来，我们看看她会有什么话要说。”她站在我面前，隔着裙子揉着她被的屁股
就在这时，琳达来了，我向她解释了我打算对这位自作聪明小姐做什么，并说我需要一个见证者。琳达一开始还在抗议，但我给了她一个“什么都不要说”的凶狠表情后，她只得被迫同意了。我告诉她，既然凯特是被冤枉的人，那么她也应该在一旁见证。艾米丽又开始抗议，但可惜的是，只要琳达同意，她也没有什么反抗的余地。琳达在一旁配合着警告她，如果我提出指控，她可能会被停职，所以她最好乖乖配合。
“把你的外套给琳达。”她的外套里穿着一件长袖丝质上衣。我让她弯下腰，抓住自己的脚踝，因为我想借此确认她是否要脱掉裙子，因为她的裙子显得很短且很紧。艾米丽犹豫了一下，转过身侧对着我，将她的双脚分开约两英尺后，向前弯下腰，紧紧抓住自己修长优美的脚踝。
我惊讶地看到，在艾米丽弯下腰后，原本紧紧包裹着她翘臀的裙子上移到背部，包臀裙的缝被撑开到最大。从我的角度看，她的下半身呈一条紧绷的直线，随着目光上移可以看到她的长筒袜的最上部，那里的颜色显得更深。她的腰部很纤细，裙子的上围紧收着她的丝质白衬衫。她那属于成熟女性的臀部非常丰满，她的双腿优雅而紧致。她的头发向前倾，大部分头发滑落在她的脖子左侧。
我确认了她的包臀短裙已经被撑到了她的屁股上方，露出她的内裤。“年轻的女士，站起来，到这里来。”我站在直背椅的旁边，她低着头向我走来。我让她直接站在我面前：“现在，立正站好，年轻的女士，我要你把手放在身体两侧，脚跟并拢，眼睛直视我，就像刚刚凯特站的那样。”受到了恐吓的她照做了。当她看到凯特和琳达正在仔细地观察自己时，她的脸变得通红。她试图把她因为弯腰而被撑起来的包臀裙拉回原位。“现在，亨德森女士，在我问你问题的时候，你要用是或不是来回答我，先生。清楚了吗？”
“是的，先生！”
“首先，我要你自己将手伸进裙子下面，把你的长筒袜拉到膝盖上。”
“绝不！”她对我吼道：“你不能这样对待我，我又不是小孩子。”
“你就是小孩子！”她又一次发现自己趴到了我的腿上。这一次，我决心给她上一堂名为“服从”的课，作为她真正打屁股前的热身：“这只是我真正打你屁股前的热身，希望你能明白，当我给你下命令时，你能立即服从。”
啪！啪！啪！艾米丽在极大的震惊和疼痛中哭喊出声。啪！啪！啪！我注意到，每当我的手落在她的屁股上时，她臀部裙子上绷紧的布料就会立刻下凹，之后艾米丽的丰满臀部就会随着拍打而抖动，而当她的屁股恢复到原本可爱的挺翘形状后，布料又被绷紧了。她的裙子后摆现在已经上升了几英寸，我可以清楚地看到一条小小的带花边的白色内裤，正陷在她的臀缝中间。
我继续一遍又一遍地反复拍打她的臀部，她在挣扎着想要挣脱。她在我的膝盖上扭来扭去，拼命地试图缓解刺痛。在她向后伸手试图阻止被打屁股时，我抓住了她的右臂，把它摁在她的背后。我继续惩罚她覆盖着裙子的屁股，直到她停止扭动并愿意接受惩罚为止。
又狠狠地打了十下，她开始低声抽泣起来；她的头已经无力垂下，靠在我的腿旁；她的腿已经停止踢动——她知道我是认真的，如果我不再打她的屁股，她愿意服从。
“好了，小姑娘，站起来吧。”艾米丽马上起身，很高兴能从我的腿上下来。“现在，艾米丽，告诉我，我刚刚让你做什么。”
“脱下我的长筒袜。”
“那么你决定好是现在照我说的做，还是你想在我的腿上再花10分钟。”
“饶了我，先生，我会照做的。”
“很好，很好，现在立正站好，把手伸到裙子下面，把你的长筒袜拉到你的脚踝处，然后保持弯腰的姿势，直到我让你动你才能动。”她把手伸到裙子下面，从双腿扭动着，因为她的裙子太紧了。她开始脱下她的长筒袜，让它穿过自己裙子的下摆，顺着膝盖来到她的脚踝处。亨德森女士就像我命令的那样弯着腰，她丰满的臀部撑起裙子，头碰着膝盖，而她的长筒袜正位于脚踝处。“现在，为了教会你明白我的命令是绝对的，我要你继续穿上和脱下你的长筒袜，直到我让你停下为止。现在开始吧！”于是，她拎着自己的长筒袜，把刚刚的动作反过来，沿着她的小腿，越过她的膝盖，把长筒袜拉到她的裙子下面，并再一次不得不扭动着身体，用长筒袜重新包裹起她的臀部。她的脸涨得通红，显得有些犹豫不决，但在我快速地拍打了下她的裙子后，她很快就按照我的命令再次脱下长筒袜。我让她这样重复做了五次。每一次她都不得不局促地扭动身体以完成任务，每一次我都能瞥见她的蕾丝内裤。最后我让她停了下来，因为我急于开始对她进行真正的打屁股惩罚了。我命令她跪在我的面前，准备进行下一部分的审判。
当她跪在我面前时，我坐在直背椅上，我用手抬起她的下巴，让她直视着我的眼睛。我想确保她能理解我将要说的每一个字。
“首先，艾米丽，你不许再在教室门口打我女儿或其他学生的屁股。如果你这样做，我将对你做同样的事情。清楚了吗？”
“是的，先生。”她用很低的声音回答着，眼泪顺着她的脸颊流下。
“第二，在你打我女儿的屁股之前，我必须知情。如果你不通知我，我将再次打你的屁股。清楚了吗？”
“是的，先生。”
“第三，年轻的女士，我要你在我面前站起来，把你的裙子撩到腰部以上。我将让琳达把你的裙子固定在你的上衣后面。然后我要你为打我女儿的屁股一事向她道歉。你也要在星期一当着全班同学的面向她道歉。清楚了吗？”
“是的，先生。”
“第四，在你向凯特道歉完后毕，我希望你自己向我提出打屁股的请求。之后，我将用尺子惩罚你的屁股，等我打完后保证让你一个星期坐不下来。清楚了吗？”
“是的，先生！”因为尴尬和对她即将承受的打屁股的担忧，她的眼泪已经从她的脸颊上开始滴落。刚才仅仅是隔着裙子，就已经把她的屁股打的很痛了。
“现在站起来，把你的裙子撩起露出你的屁股，我们马上开始吧。”
她站起来，开始提起她的裙子，由于裙子太紧，她又一次做了一个很好的表演，因为她不得不这样扭动以使裙子离开她的臀部。她的白色蕾丝比基尼内裤现在完全展示了出来。这条内裤非常短小，勉强遮住了她的两瓣臀肉，而她的屁股因为先前的惩罚而呈现出淡淡的玫瑰色。我指了指琳达，示意她把裙子别在上衣的后面。她所有的傲慢都已经被抽空了。“现在继续你的道歉，并且要真诚地道歉，否则的话……。”
“凯特，我很抱歉，我在其他学生面前打了你的屁股，我错了。请原谅我，我再也不会这样做了。”
“很好，亨德森女士，现在站直，双手放在两侧，脚跟并拢，在我让你露出光屁股前，我们先进行一些问答。
“你觉得自己应该被打光屁股吗？”
“是的，先生。”
“你上次被打屁股是什么时候？”
她犹豫了一下，然后回答：“我8岁的时候。”
“谁打了你的屁股？为什么？”
“是我爸爸打的，因为我对他撒了谎。”
“他有没有用力打你的屁股？”
“是的，先生。”
“是隔着你的内裤还是打在你的光屁股上？”
“是在我的牛仔裤上。”
“你现在多大了，小姑娘？”
“35岁，先生。”
“你清楚我将对你做什么吗，亨德森女士？”
“是的，先生。”
“到这里来，站到我的右边。我现在要惩罚你，就像你8岁时要被爸爸打屁股一样，只是这次不会打在你的牛仔裤上，而是打在你顽皮的光屁股上。现在你趴到我的腿上，尽可能地伸长你的身体，以便进行惩罚。”她慢慢地在我的腿上弯下腰，她的双手向前伸，一双长腿则直直地向后。
当她在我的腿上伸展时，她那条超短的白色蕾丝内裤随着她的臀部起伏。我用大拇指抓住内裤的松紧带，故意缓慢地把它拉到她丰满的臀部上，直到它越过她的臀峰后，继续慢慢地下落，一直到她的膝盖凹陷处。“凯特，把亨德森女士打你屁股的那把尺子给我。她之前如何对待你的，我也将给她同样的对待。我保证当我的惩罚结束时，她一定会哭的非常大声。”
我下定决心要通过这次打屁股来改正她的工作态度。一开始，我故意放慢速度，用尺子轻轻左右轮流拍打她的屁股。这使得她在我的腿上紧张地不停扭动，似乎她想让我赶紧把惩罚完成。我决定满足她的想法，就挥动我的手把尺子结结实实地打在她的右边屁股上。这在她已经微红的屁股上留下了一个更深的红印。我再次抬起手，在同一个部位又打了一下。第三次我的惩罚又落在了同一地方。在她的右半边屁股上进行了连续三次可怕的惩罚。艾米丽开始上下踢她的腿，我可以听到她试图压抑的哭声。
她的头不停上下晃动，双腿来回地踢着，我接着在左半边屁股上重复刚才的惩罚，她忍不住开始哭了。“不要再在我的腿上动个不停，否则我将加重对你的惩罚。”这似乎让她缓和了下来，但她的臀部继续扭动着。然后我开始认真地打她的屁股，从她半边屁股开始，由上往下打。一下又一下，不放过任何一个角落。当她的整个屁股变成了鲜红的颜色后，我就从她的大腿根部开始，一直打到她的膝盖。在她的大腿和屁股被染成深红色后，我又开始集中精力惩罚她的屁股和大腿的交界处。她静静地躺在我的腿上，好似所有的反抗意志都消失了，平静地接受着她的惩罚。她的态度已经改变，我能感觉到她已经承认了错误。
“现在，年轻的女士，你认为你已经学到教训了吗？”我把手平放在她已经刺痛不已的屁股上，问出我的问题。
“是的，先生。”她边哭边回答道。
“你还会在不通知家长的情况下打其他学生的屁股吗？”我再次在她饱满圆润的屁股上打了一下。
“不回了，先生！”她大声叫道：“请不要再打了，太疼的。我会很听话的。”她开始放声痛哭，就好像她还是8岁的孩子。
“你认为你会对我和其他的孩子的家长抱有更多的尊重吗？”这一次，我在她的臀部正中快速但有力地打了三下。
“是的，先生。”
“好了，起来吧，不要把你的内裤和长筒袜穿上，先去角落里站着。我想和你的校长谈谈。”她站了起来，擦了擦眼睛，吸了吸鼻子。她本打算揉一下自己的屁股，但想了想还是算了，就只是挪动起自己的脚步。把她的衣服举到腰间，可以看到她裸露的大腿和屁股上有着尺子的痕迹。她慢慢地走向角落，长筒袜和超短内裤就留在了她的膝盖上。
“琳达，过来，你作为校长也应该对你的老师的行为负责，我想也许在我的膝盖上呆几分钟会让你记住你的责任。”我抓住她的手腕，一气呵成地把她拉到我的膝盖上。掀开她的裙子，我看到了她的丝质黑色超短内裤，在她的吊带袜和黑丝的衬托下，显得格外醒目。啪! 啪！啪！啪！我在她还没有反应过来的抗议的时候，就打起了她的屁股。之后，我把她的内裤也脱了下来，可以看到屁股上红色的手掌印。我开始一下又一下地打她的光屁股，啪! 啪！啪！啪 啪！啪！啪！啪！“要是你再让这种事发生，我就把你的屁股打烂为止，让你一个月都没法坐着。”啪! 啪！啪！啪！这时的琳达早已泣不成声，只能不断喘息。我继续打她的屁股，直到她有点哭得没力气了才结束。然后我把她的裙子塞进她的腰带里，让她站起来。
“现在你站在这里，听我说。我本来打算对你用尺子的，但这次我放过你，但千万别再犯相同的错误。艾米丽，我要你在黑板上写500遍‘没有家长的允许，我不会打其他学生的屁股。’琳达你来监督她，并在她完成后告诉我。我期待着你今晚晚些时候的电话，在艾米丽完成之前，不准让你的裙子落下来，也不要把你的内裤拉起来。我要把凯特带回家。现在过去监督一下，我在她的光屁股上打了两下。”
“来吧，凯瑟琳·玛丽·杰克逊（凯特的全名），你将被禁足一周。等我们回家后，我要你穿上惩罚用的睡衣。今天不许看电视，7点半前要洗好澡上床睡觉。”当我们离开时，我看到琳达拿着尺子示意艾米丽开始接受惩罚，而她自己的裙子仍然被夹起，红色的屁股正露在外面。
Teacher's Punishment
It was Friday afternoon and work was just winding down, when I received a phone call from my step-daughter's math teacher. “Mr. Jackson I would like you to come to the high school immediately, its about your daughter, Kate.” I tried to explain that it was difficult for me to leave work right now, even though I owned the business. However, Ms. Henderson was insistent that I leave immediately, as she wanted to go on a skiing trip. She was extremely rude, and I wound up saying that I would be right over, but it had better be important or she and I would be visiting the Principal's office.
When I arrived at the high school, I went straight to Kate's classroom. There I saw my 16 year old step-daughter standing with her nose to the wall, sobbing her eyes out. Ms. Henderson was seated at her desk with a very smug look on her face. I immediately asked her what was the problem and she said Kate was caught cheating on a test. I knew this was impossible as Kate was one of the brightest kids in the class. Why is she standing in the corner crying, I asked.
“I spanked her and told her to stand in the corner”, she responded very curtly. “When and where did you spank her. I spanked her right in front of the class, I believe that punishment should be immediate. I then saw the straight-back chair in the front of the room and the thin ruler sitting on top of it.
“Kate come over here.”
She turned, wiping the tears, from her eyes stood in front of me. She was wearing the traditional outfit of St. James Academy for Girls, blazer, starched white blouse, blue skirt that ended at the knees, blue knee socks and loafers. Being 16 and a sophomore she hated this outfit, it made her look like a 8 year old grade school child. She stood at attention, heels together, head up, hands at her side, just as I had taught her over the past year, when she was going to be questioned about an incident. I had married her mother a year ago. Ms. Henderson looked very impressed at her obedience.
“Kate have you cheated on this test?”
“No, sir” she answered.
“Why does Ms. Henderson think you did?”
“Because I was passing a paper to another student prior to the test.”
“What would happen if you were cheating?”
“You would spank me so I wouldn't be able to sit for a month.”
“Now lets see the spanking, Ms. Henderson gave you, bend over this desk, pointing to Ms. Henderson's desk.” She bent over to the desk and stretched herself across it. I turned towards her and flipped her skirt above her waist revealing white cotton panties and very red ruler marks on her thighs.
“Pull your panties down to your knees and show me your bare bottom.” Again she did as instructed. Her bottom was fire engine red from the spanking that Ms. Henderson had given her. You could see the marks from the ruler all over her rounded cheeks.
“Ms. Henderson, did you do this to my daughter?”
“Yes, I did.”
“Did you do this in front of all the other girls?”
“Y-es” she answered not quite so confident.
“Did you have my permission?”
“W-ell no, but…”
“There are no buts, Ms. Henderson.”
“Did you actually see my step-daughter cheating?”
“Well no… but.”
“So, Kate was not cheating, She was spanked in front of her classmates and you did not have my permission to spank her. Is this all true, Emily?”, he said, addressing her by her first name.
“Well- Y-es.”
“Fine, Kate stand up, pull your panties up and go to back to the corner, Ms. Henderson and I have something to discuss.” “Yes, sir.” She quickly did as she was told and headed for the corner she had just come from.
“Ms. Henderson it seems to me that what you did to Kate was both wrong and I believe you overstepped your bounds. You should have at least asked my permission prior to spanking her. In addition, you were wrong about her cheating. Do you have anything to say for your self, Young lady.”
I looked directly in her eyes. She was tall standing about 5' 9″ in her high heels and beige suit, but I was taller at 6' 1″. She started to look away, then became very defiant. “Look I am 35 years old and will not be talked to as if I am guilty of something. I am going skiing and have no more time for this nonsense. If you have a problem go see the Principal, she will back me up. I have to go.” She spun around and started to leave the classroom. She had long blonde hair, her legs were long, lovely and straight; her short skirt and tan colored stockings displayed them beautifully. I grabbed her by her wrist before she could leave the room and sat down on the straight-backed chair that was still in front of the room. Over my lap she flew her head on one side and her long tanned legs on the other. I swatted her a good 5 times on her skirt covered fanny. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! That got her attention. “Yeoooooo – You HAVE NO RIGHT WHO do you think you ARE!!!
“Kate go down to the office and bring the Principal here to Ms. Henderson's classroom, I want her to witness this.” I happened to know Linda Dawson very well having dated her a few times and having spanked her on more than one occasion. Off Kate went on her mission.
“Young Lady, your attitude and rudeness leave a lot to be desired. Not only were you wrong in spanking Kate and embarrassing her in front of her peers, but you are a unrepentful brat that is acting like a child and should be treated as a child. Now you stand here until Linda gets here, and we will see what she has to say.” She stood before me rubbing her skirt covered bottom
Just then Linda arrived and I explained to her what I intended to do to Miss Smartypants and that I wanted a witness. Linda started to protest but I gave her one of my “don't say a word looks” and she immediately agreed. I told her that since Kate was the one punished she should also be a witness. Emily started to protest, but once Linda gave me the okay there was not very much she could do. Linda explained that if I pressed charges she could be suspended, so she better cooperate.
“Hand Linda your jacket.” She was wearing a long-sleeved silk blouse under her jacket. I then told her to bend over and to grasp her ankles, as I wanted to see if she would have to remove her skirt, as it was short but tight. Emily hesitantly, turned perpendicular to me and planted her ankles about two feet apart and bent forward, grasping her trim ankles firmly.
I watched, amazed, as Emily's skirt tighten around her backside and rode up her back, the small slit at the bottom of the rear of her skirt opening as wide as it could. From my angle, her hem line was a taut straight line in front and I could see the tops of her pantyhose in the back where the color changed to a darker hue. Her waist was trim, the top of her skirt tightly encasing her silky white blouse. Her feminine hips swelled and her legs were graceful and tight. Her hair fell forward, most of it tumbling down the left side of her neck.
I knew her skirt would rise over her hips, if I wished to spank her on her panties. “Young lady, stand up and come over here.” I was standing beside the straight backed chair. She approached me with her head down. I made her stand directly in front of me. “Now, stand at attention Young Lady, I want your hands at your side, your heels together and your eyes looking directly at me, just as Kate was standing a few minutes ago. Intimidated she did as she was told. Her face turned a bright red as she looked at both Kate and Linda, who were both watching intently. She tried to push her tight skirt back in place as it had ridden up from bending over. “Now, Ms. Henderson, you will answer me with a Yes or No Sir, as I ask you questions. Is that clear?”
“Yes Sir!”
“First, I want you to reach under your skirt and pull your pantyhose down to your knees.”
“Absolutely NOT”' she yelled at me. “There is no way you will treat me like this, I am not a child.”
“Is that so.” Once again she found herself over my lap. This time I was determined to teach her a lesson in obedience as a warm-up to her real spanking. “This is just a warm-up for when I really spank you, when I give you an order I expect you to obey it immediately.”
Whack! Whack! Whack! Emily cried out in shock and in discomfort. Whack! Splat! Spank! I noticed the material at the seat of her skirt bunched up for a second each time my hand landed on her backside, then jiggled as Emily's bottom absorbed the swat Then the material tightened again as her bottom returned to its normal, lovely, round shape. Her rear hem had ridden up a few inches by now and I could clearly see the base of a pair of small, lacy, white panties, the middle scrunched deeply in the middle of her cheeks.
I continued to whack her fanny over and over, she was struggling to get away. She twisted and bucked over my knee in a desperate attempt to relieve the ache and sting. I took hold of her right arm as she reached back to stop the spanking and pinned it to the back of her. I continued my assault upon her skirt covered bottom, until she stopped squirming and resigned herself to her punishment.
Ten more hard spanks and she was sobbing quietly, her head had dropped and was resting next to my leg, her legs had stopped kicking she knew I meant business and was willing to submit if I would stop spanking her.
“Okay, Young Lady, on your feet.” Emily got to her feet quickly glad to be off my lap. “Now, Emily what did I ask you to do.”
“Pull down my pantyhose.”
“Do you think you will do so now or do you want to spend another ten minutes over my lap.”
“No, sir I will do it.”
“Okay fine, stand at attention, reach under your skirt and pull your pantyhose down to your ankles and stay like that until I tell you to move.” She reached under her skirt and wiggling from foot to foot because her skirt was so tight. She began to lower her hose, down it came past the hem of her skirt, down her knees to her ankles. Ms. Henderson stayed just as I had ordered, bent over her firm cheeks pushing against her skirt, her head touching her knees, her hose at her ankles. “Now, so that you learn that what I say goes, I want you to practice raising and lowering your pantyhose until I tell you to stop. “NOW BEGIN” She took her hose and reversed the procedure, up her legs, over her knees, and pulling the hose under her skirt once again had to wiggle to raise her pantyhose over her hips. Her face was blushing a bright red. She started to hesitate, but quickly did as she was told, after a quick swat across her skirt. I made her do it five times. Each time she had to wiggle from foot to foot to complete the task and each time I caught a glance of her lacy panties. I finally ordered her to stop, as I was anxious to began her real spanking. I ordered her to come and kneel in front of me for the next part of the session.
As she knelt in front of me as I sat on the straight backed chair, I reached down and placed my hand under her chin and made her look into my eyes. I wanted to make sure she understood every word I was going to say.
“First of all Emily, you will never again spank my daughter or any other student in front of the classroom again. If you do I will do the same thing to you. Is that clear.” “Yes, sir” she answered in a very low voice tears coming down her cheeks. “Second, before you spank my daughter, I wish to know, if you don't notify me I will spank you again. Is that clear.” 'Yes, sir.” “Third, Young Lady, I want you to standup in front of me and raise your skirt above your waist. I am going to have Linda pin your skirt to the back of your blouse. I then want you to apologize to my daughter for spanking her. You will also apologize to her on Monday in front of the entire classroom.” Is that clear.” “Yes, sir.” “Fourth, once you are finished apologizing to Kate, I want you to ask me for your spanking. I am going to paddle your behind with the ruler and by the time I am finished with you, you will not sit for a week. Is that clear.” “Yeees, siirrr” By now her tears were streaming down her face from embarrassment and concern over the spanking she was about to endure. Her bottom was stinging from the two spanking she had just received and it was over her skirt. “Now standup and raise your skirt over your hips and lets get started.”
She stood and started to raise her skirt, once again because of the tightness of the skirt she put on quite a show, as she had to wiggle this way and that way to get it over her hips. Her white lacy, silk bikini panties were now fully on display. The were extremely skimpy and barely covered her two cheeks, which were a light rose colored from the earlier spanking. I pointed to Linda, who proceeded to pin her skirt to the back of her blouse. All of her arrogance had left her. “Now proceed with your apology and make it sincere or else.”
“Kate, I am so sorry I spanked you in front of the students, I was wrong. Please forgive me, I will never do it again.”
“Very good Ms. Henderson, now stand up straight, hands at your sides, heels together, we are going to have a question and answer session before I tan your bare fanny.”
“Do you deserve a bare bottom spanking?”
“Yes, sir”
“When was the last time you were spanked?”
She hesitated then answered: “When I was 8 years old.”
“Who spanked you and why?”
“My Daddy did for lying to him.”
“Did he spank you hard?”
“Yes sir.”
“Was it on your panties or on your bare fanny?”
“On my jeans.”
“How old are you now, Young Lady?”
“35 sir.“
“Do know what I am going to do to you Ms. Henderson.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Come over here and stand to my right side. I am now going to treat you has if you were 8 years old and about to spanked by your Daddy only it won't be over your jeans but on your naughty bare bottom. Now lay yourself across my lap and stretch out as far as you can for your tanning.” She slowly bent over my lap her hands were positioned in front of her and her long legs were stretched out straight to my right side.
Her skimpy white lacy panties rode up between her cheeks, as she stretched over my lap. I took my thumbs and grasped the inside waistband and slowly and deliberately pulled them down over her full hips, making her rise as they passed over her bottom. Slowly they descended, inside out, down to her knee hollows. “Kate get me the ruler, Ms. Henderson spanked you with and hand it to me. I am going to give her the same treatment she gave you and I guarantee she will be crying loud sobs once I am finished.”
I was determined to make sure that this spanking would have the proper effect on her attitude. I slowly and deliberately patted her bottom with the ruler, first one cheek than the other. Causing her to fidget nervously on my lap, as if she wanted me to get the punishment over with. I decided to oblige her and using my wrist snapped the ruler solidly across her right cheek. It left a red mark on her already blushing red fanny. Again I lifted my hand and SMACK on the identical spot as the first spank. Once again I spanked her on the same spot. Three terrific spanks on her right fanny cheek. Emily started to kick her legs up and down and I could hear her trying to stifle a cry.
I then repeated the performance on the left cheek and she started to cry. her head was bobbing up an down and her legs were kicking in unison. “Stop jumping all over my lap or I will add to the spanking I am about to give you.” This seemed to slow her down, but her fanny cheeks continued to twitch. I then started to spank her in earnest up one side of her fanny down the other. Over and over, not missing a single inch. Once her backside was a vivid red I started on the top of her legs and continues right down to her knees. After her thighs and behind were a deep crimson, I started concentrating on the creases between her backside and legs. She lay still all of the fight out of her, accepting her punishment. Her attitude had changed I could feel her defeat.
“Now, young lady, do you think you have learned your lesson?” I punctuated my question with the flat of my hand on her already stinging backside.
“Yes, sir.” she wailed.
“Will you ever spank another student without informing their parents?” Once again I swatted her on her full round bottom.
“No, Sir.” she sang out. “Pleaseeeee NOOO more it hurts. I will be sooo good.” She started to cry as if she were 8 years old.
“Do you think you have more respect for me and the rest of the parents?” This time I gave her three quick but forceful spanks on the middle of her fanny.
“Yes, sir.”
“Okay get up, leave your panties and pantyhose down and go stand in the corner. I want to speak to your Principal.” Up she got, wiping her eyes and sniffling. She started to rub her bottom, but thought better of it, and did a funny little dance hopping from one foot to the next. Holding her dress up to her waist. You could see the ruler marks on her thighs and bare bottom as she shuffled slowly towards the corner. Her pantyhose and skimpy panties at her knees.
“Linda, come over here you as the Principal are responsible for your teachers actions, I think maybe a few minutes over my knee will make you remember your responsibility.” I grasped her wrist and in one motion pulled her over my knees. Flipping up her skirt I was treated to her silky black skimpy panties framed by her garter belt and dark stockings. WHACK! WHACK! I spanked her before she had a chance to protest the indignity of her position Down came her underpants, I could see the red palm prints. I began to spank her bare bottom over and over WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! “Don't ever let this happen again or I will tan your backside until you won't sit for a month.” WHACK! WHACK!. By this time Linda was sobbing and trying to catch her breath. I continued to spank her until she started to hiccup from her crying. I then tucked her skirt into her waistband, and told her to get up.
“Now stand here and listen to me I should use the ruler on you, but I am going to let it go this time, but don't ever let it happen again. I want Emily to write 500 times on the board.” “I WILL NOT SPANK ANOTHER STUDENT WITHOUT THE PARENTS PERMISSION.” You will supervise her and let me know when she is done. I expect a call from you later tonight, do not let your skirt down or pull your underpanties up until Emily is finished. I am going to take Kate home with me. NOW get over there and supervise, and I landed two swats on her bare bottom.
“Come on Kathleen Marie Jackson”, Kate's full name, you are grounded for the week, I want you in your punishment jammies when we get home. No TV and you will be showered and in bed by 7:30.” As we left I could see Linda motioning with the ruler for Emily to start her punishment, skirt still pinned with her red bottom on display.
