Janitor's Diary Entry - part 1

[reluctance]

This is the first story I have written. The intention is that it's the diary entry of Janitor, working at an all girls boarding school.
Please let me have your feedback.



Tonight I got lucky. I have been waiting since the start of the new term, but finally the wait is over. I have been firmly reminded of why I stay in such a low paying meanial job.
Nowhere else would I get to watch my fantasies unfold live. This is better than any Internet site or magazine.


It was half past ten, I had gone outside for my final smoke of the night. As I walked around the grounds I noticed a tiny flicker of light. My stomach got butterflies as I realised it was coming from one of the dorms.


Quietly I creeped a bit closer, as I approached I was so very grateful to whoever had clumsily closed the curtain, the gap was ample for me to see through it. If anything, it was too much. What if they could see me? I was careful though, and it was dark outside. I comfortablely rested myself against a nearby tree and watched.


Inside there was nothing majorly untoward going on. The girls, were sat around in their nighties talking. Occasionally giggling. This on its own would not have been enough to excite me. But I had hope. Bedtime and lights out is 9.30. If I waited long enough, maybe they would giggle a little too loud.


I had to wait over an hour, but then it came. The door flew open and in marched Mrs Waddington. The miserable lady in her late fifties could not be described as anything other than fat, and was always in a bad mood. I had always disliked her, until now.


As she closed the door, the girls scuttled off to their beds. 'Its too late for that now' she bellowed. 'Bedtime was 2 hours ago! Get those backsides back out of bed and bent over the bottom of your beds!'


The girls reluctantly obeyed. I could only see two out of six, but it was enough.


'Get those nighties off! I want to see 6 bare bottoms!' She yelled. 'You girls know the rules. Lights out and sleep at 9.30! It's gone 11.35!'.


As she walked round the room chastising the girls, they dutifully stood bent over at the bottom of their beds. Naked.


Occasionally I heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh, followed by yelps as she smacked the behinds of the girls out of my sight.


My cock twitched as I listened. In view I could see the bottom of a plump girl and much more clearly i could see another girl, bent naked, facing in my direction. I recognised her. I had see her earlier in the week, standing in the corridor displaying her pert bottom, and several ruler marks. She was put to bed earlier that night.


Soon enough, Mrs Waddington came into view. She got to work immediately on the fat girl and soon had her squealing like a piglet. Her bottom went almost instantly red. The poor girl.


'Now get that behind into bed and keep it there' she yelled.


'Yes ma'am' she replied through tears.


Last but not least she made her way to the final girl. The other 5 were in bed, no doubt all eyes fixed on the naked girl, in the same way mine were.


Without warning she got to work


Ssslllaaap!! Sssllaaapp!!


The girl whimpered at the slaps!


'This hurt does it girl?'


'Yes miss yes!' She gasped


'Good' Mrs Waddington said as she laid on a painful looking set of smacks. 'You can expect plenty more of this if you carry on breaking rules'


'I won't miss, I'm soooorrryyy!! Oowww!!' She wailed as the smacks landed.


Suddenly the girls head lifted, I'm sure she caught me in the eye. Quickly I ducked and move away from the window. By the time I returned the lights were out and all was quiet. Damn! Still, plenty for the wank bank there!


I wonder if she knew somebody was watching... And if so, if she recognised who?


Il take those images to bed with me. Hopefully there will be plenty more to come...

[davidbrennan]

Cool! More?

[reluctance]

Sure, if people are interested in reading more I have lots more ideas.

[Often123]

Uh-oh, look out, it's Mrs Waddington heading your way... This was a good effort to begin with.