Jane's Schoolgirl Adventures
Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 7:03 am
JANE.... 
My name is Jane Smith, I am 17 years old and have attended Parkway Boarding School for Girls for 5 years. I was what you would call a model pupil, always doing my homework and being very attentive during all my lessons. Just before I turned 16 a new principal was appointed, he was good looking and very much younger than any of the previous heads we had. Many of the girls fantasised over him and it felt as he had power over us. I was no exception and I wondered how I could get closer to him. I first of all worked harder, producing really good assignments. I was awarded various merits that were presented by him. After a while this stopped and it was taken for granted what my standard of work was going to be. This was not what I wanted, I enjoyed it when he shook my hand and gave me a merit. The feeling that rushed all over me, was, amazing! So what else could I do to gain his attention?
Prior to the new head arriving, discipline was lacking, and you could get away with almost anything. I think that was one of the reasons why there was a change of principal. After a few months of him being there, he called the whole school together and told us that he would be re-introducing coporal punishment for certain offences, that would be administered by him, this would be either by cane or by hand, depending on the age of the girl, also if the mister meaner was serious, the punishment would take place on our bare bottoms. We were also told that if the person continued to offend, they would be punished in front of the school. The whole assembly groaned and went very silent.
A few months passed and several girls had been punished by him, on one occasion I happened to be outside his office when he was punishing one girl, I heard shout out. "Please sir don't pull my knickers down."
Then there was this ripping noise followed by loud slapping sounds! Soon great sobs came from within the room! This for some reason got me going, although it would be painful, seemed to me like a way of getting more attention from him. He would be spending more time with me, and it wouldn't be my hand he was touching either! The sound I heard really turned me on, I dreamt it was me standing in his office, it made me tingle all over. So I set about getting myself punished! I was not really sure why I was going to suffer pain but looking back I am glad that I did. This is what happened.
I had now turned 16, it was early spring and we had a spate of window breakage's in the school. The head had already warned us that if the people responsible were caught they would immediately be canned. I new if I was caught breaking a window, I would be, well it doesn't bare thinking about!
Sure enough I was caught by Mr Brown, the science teacher. He shouted at me then marched me to the principal's office. I thought no going back now. He wasn't in, I thought dam, and I had dressed for the occasion in a rather short skirt! I was sent back to my dorm and told expect a meeting with him. This by all accounts excited me even more! Mr Brown wanted to punish me, and threatened to do so but I am glad the head expressed that he was the only one. Mr Brown was a slimy old git, I certainly wouldn't have been caught if he was the head. I waited all evening expecting to be summoned, but nothing, he was making me sweat......
The next day came and lessons started as normal, I had Gym and towards the end of the lesson the following happened.....
The gymnasium echoed with the sounds of my classmates laughing and the squeaking of their gym shoes across the shiny, polished floor. The lesson was nearing its conclusion when I noticed the headmaster walk into the gym and approach the gym mistress, he spoke to her in what seemed to be in a very serious tone. I also noticed a long thin bamboo cane hooked onto his belt! I new at that moment why he was here. He was wearing a traditional Black cape, which flowed to about his knee height.
Miss Ball, the gym mistress, called out. "Aright girls, you may go now, except for you Jane, please stay behind the headmaster wishes to speak with you."
The other girls went quiet and looked alarmed that it was me he wanted to speak to, they also new that he never carried his cane with him, unless a punishment was going to take place. The girls and the gym teacher then filed out the gymnasium. The door banged shut behind them and all was quiet for a moment.
The principal then crossed the gym, his footsteps echoed as he approached me. I was wearing the standard school issue P.E kit, which was a Black leotard, leggings and a p.e skirt. I hoped his words would be quick so that I could change back into my school uniform, as it was not my game plan for him to punish me here. I felt very strange. He suddenly spoke.
"Jane Smith, I have been notified by a certain member of my staff of your disgraceful behaviour on school premises. This has been brought to my attention this morning and I will not tolerate this in my school. Activities of this nature are very serious, so as a punishment I am going to cane your bottom."
I felt shocked, my stomach gave a little leap and a strange feeling descended down my body. I did not want to be caned, just attention, but it was too late now. Although hearing someone else being punished was a turn on, this didn't seem like it would be.
"Yes Sir, I understand." I stammered, in a shocked state, swallowing hard and blinking back the tears as hard as I could.
"Right then young lady lets get this over with, I will show you how I deal with very naughty girls!" He said.
My plan was not to be punished here, but in his office so I quickly said.
"Shall I come to your office when I have dressed back into my school uniform Sir?"
"No, you are to be punished here and now, I am not letting this ideal opportunity escape!" Running his hands up and down the thin cane, that he had now removed from his belt.
My eyes widened and I swallowed hard as he swished the cane several times in front of me. He then reached forward and grabbed my arm and lead me across the gym, the noise echoed all around as he did so. I protested and complained as he did but this did not last for long, I was now standing in front of the vaulting box, I swallowed hard again.
"This is where you will be punished young lady, bend over the box Jane and prepare yourself for six of the best!" He commanded.
I took a deep breath, there was no going back now, I have never been punished like this before, I was struck dumb. I looked at the master then back to the box. I held onto the sides of the box and slowly went forward arching my long slender body over, my bottom was angled in great position for the master to give me what ever he wanted! The material in my gym slip was now stretched very tightly across my bottom, I new what was about to follow would be quite painful so I closed my eyes and waited in anticipation for his next action.
He then stood right behind me, I felt his two hands either side of my Gym skirt, he pulled this upwards so my leotard was exposed, I gasped and my heart raced, I wondered what was going to happen next, if he was going to bare me, he would have to take my leotard right off and I would be naked! My heart thumped away. Time seemed to stop, it felt like eternity lying there, waiting for his next move.
The master then spoke. "I am quite surprised Jane that you have done this, considering your age and good record, I will cane you as you are, but if this happens again, I will not only hesitate in pulling your knickers all the way down, but I will punish you every night for one week, after school, do I make myself understood?"
"Yes Sir." I mumbled, the thought of him doing that sent my head reeling and excited me, imagine having to go through this every night after school, a shiver went down my spine and my tummy muscles went into spasm followed by a warm feeling rushing down my entire body.
He picked up his cane and stood by the side of me. The thin cane was placed on my bottom, he stroked it over my leotard a few times, my bottom became tense. The pleasure, I thought, but now the pain!
With a flick and a swish of air the first stroke was administered, I cried out, the sound echoed around the Gym. The pain took a short while to register, but enough time was given between strokes for it to. The second followed after about a minute. There were very long pauses in between each stroke. It was a burning sensation, and not what I expected it to feel like. After the sixth stroke silence fell upon the Gym. A few moments then passed, I turned my head around and looked at the master.
"Well young lady, if there is any more trouble from you, I will not hesitate in repeating this punishment, so watch out."
"May I go now Sir?" I sniffed, the tears were running down my face.
"Yes you may, don't you ever do this again, understand."
I did understand, I thought it was too good to be true, I had to admit though, the HM firmness with me did make me feel quite good. My bottom was sore, but this was overridden by how turned on I had become!
Slowly I got up from the box, and pulled my skirt back into place. I enjoyed every moment and new he was looking at me! I quickly glanced down and noticed his bulge in his trousers, it was a great sight! Perhaps he had enjoyed this as well!
I walked back to my part of the school where I boarded, and thought of ways of being punished again, I sat down on my bed when Helen, my room mate, came in and saw me, quite Red faced and asked me why. I explained everything to her and said how randy I was now feeling but not sure what to do about it. She offered to help, which surprised me at first, but my desires soon stopped me thinking how wrong this would be. I agreed and Helen first closed the door and then stood facing me. She then ran her hands over my body and then slowly pulled my leotard down, my breasts stood to attention as she did this and Helen played with then a while! My leggings soon slowly followed and Helens hand was rubbing me gently, her other hand was stroking and occasionally slapping my sore bottom, Helen didn't pull my leotard all the way down but just enough to slip her small hand over my pussy, so with the tightness of my kit and Helens expert hand I was soon screaming out with orgasmic results, it was really great but this only released more desires, I wanted the Head to do this, and I would not stop until he had!
What we didn’t realise was that we were both seen midst the above event by a prefect who reported this immediately to the Headmaster, this sort of act carried the most grandest of punishments and some terrible questions. Mutual pleasuring was commonplace in a boarding school, but heaven help you if you were caught! We were!
The prefect who caught us then arrived and we were summoned back to the headmasters office.
This time however I was prepared and was dressed for the occasion. I got out my White blouse, my short Black skirt, my shiny White stockings. I also put on a pair of lacy semi transparent White knickers, I looked good and felt good too! By the time I was dressed, it was quite a sight, enough to make any "head" turn. Helen thought I looked great, she hadn’t gone quite so far and was wearing her very tight black leggings and half cut lycra top.
We returned to the main school building it was a long walk and then up two flights of stairs, his office was really nice, the view was excellent and I wondered if I would be able to see out of the window while he was attending to my lower half! We reported to his secretary and were told to take a seat and wait, the thoughts that went through my head as I sat there, somewhat got me going again! We didn’t say much as we waited. I new what was going to happen and it was difficult controlling this excitement! After 20 minutes, his door was opened and I went in. His secretary followed me in with the punishment register and entered my name and the offence I committed, the rest was left to the headmaster to complete, she left and closed the door.
"Take a seat, Jane, I did not think I would see you again today, I was obviously to lieant with you this morning, that will not happen again and after this meeting you will be so sorry that ever dared to cross me." I sat down and although he spoke very firmly, it did not worry me as I thought it would. There was a calmness about the room. The chair was in front of his desk and again there was silence for a while, I became very warm awaiting his next words. The seat was quite low at the back and you had to look up at him, it felt like he was looking up my skirt, but that was wishful thinking! I tightly held my legs together.
"Right then young lady, I want your side of the story, just to be fair, I want nothing hidden and maybe we can clear this up once and for all, today and close the case, do you agree?"
"Well, I have nothing to say Sir, I know I have been a very naughty girl. But it won't happen again." I looked into his eyes and he seemed to smile.
A long pause followed, the warm feeling descended my body again. The HM finally spoke.
"That was interesting Jane. I have spoken to witnesses that state they saw you and Helen playing with each other, and Helen slapping you on your bear bottom! I tend to believe them, rather than you, who seems to make very light of the situation. This being the case leaves me in no other position than insist on a further punishment session, I am sure you agree?" He opened his draw and produced that dreaded cane again.
"Yes Sir, I suppose so Sir, but please Sir don't cane me again." I asked, flashing my Blue eyes at him.
"What else do you think I should do Jane? For your age, canning is the agreed punishment and it should be 6 strokes, like I did this morning, only this time with your kickers pulled all the way down, or do you have any other suggestions? I am prepared to listen." He said to me.
I hesitated briefly then said "Perhaps Sir you could punish me how you do the younger girls when they are naughty, only as I am older, perhaps double the amount?"
"So you want to be spanked instead of canned! That is not an easier option young lady and will hurt just as much. But OK then, here is what we do. I am prepared to cane you 6 times across you bottom, like I did before, or spank you 20 times, very hard across your bare bottom. It is your choice."
I became very warm and nodded in agreement to his other suggestion, he smiled at me, I think he was glad I chose this one! A spanking I thought, this is different, the last time anything like this happened to me I was about 6 years old, but it is what I planned! I then said.
“What about Helen, what are you going to do to her? After all she was touching me up, surly I have a right to see her punished first!”
The head thought about this for a while and then said.
“Yes, why not, that certainly was the story the prefect reported to me, Helen was doing the evil deed on you, so I think she deserves a sound canning, then I will deal with you!”
He went to the door, opened it wide and summoned Helen in. She stood next to where I was sitting and did look worried. She looked even more alarmed after the head explained what he was going to do to her and then gasped when she new her bottom was going to be exposed and then caned in front of me! She said how unfair it was and was very promptly told to shut up. The head flexed his cane and brought it hard down on the table, we both jumped.
“Helen, bend over the desk.” The order came. Helen looked down at me in the chair and then slowly took her position over his desk, her figure was adorable and her leggings gave it the edge. So there she was just in front of me, her bottom at my eye level. The head then stood behind her and very roughly pulled her tight leggings down, so fast her small pair of panties came down with them! He then stood at the side of her and lined up the cane. Just like in the gym he ran the instrument very slowly over Helens bottom and then whack, whack, whack! The cane did its best and Helens bottom had small Red lines appearing over the pure White flesh. She cried out. He finished and Helen was told.
“Don’t ever be caught doing this again, your a bad girl, let this be a lesson to you, go before I change my mind.”
Helen didn’t need telling twice, she stood up turned towards me, I got a full view! She quickly pulled her leggings up and ran out the door. It slammed shut and I gulped! My turn now and Helens session did look a lot more painful than this mornings session. So he said.
"Jane, stand up and come round here, we had better prepare you, like I do the younger pupils." The head ordered after returning to his seat.
I rose very slowly and my legs, once again, felt like jelly, I walked around the table to his side of the desk. I felt very hot, hotter than I was in the Gym. He turned his chair to face me, and looked me up and down then said.
"That is not school issue uniform, the skirt is far too short, for that you will get an extra 10 slaps. You are a naughty girl, I do not think this one session will be enough to correct you! We will have to see, right Jane raise your skirt all the way up above your hips!"
I gasped at this request but it is what I wanted to happen, so slowly, I began to slide my skirt up my legs, I was all fingers and thumbs! My stocking tops appeared and then my White knickers came into full view. The only noise in the room was this and of course some heavy breathing, my blouse however partial covered my suspender belt but I was pleased he could still see my White lacy knickers, and my stockings! Wow was this exciting. I hoped this would not be over too quick!
The master was amazed at what I was wearing, his eyes widened as my skirt slid up my legs. He was impressed and just looked at my crutch for a while through the thin material, I became very Red faced and was quite enjoying him "looking" at me.
After a few minutes had passed he said. "Right Jane, step forward, I am going to take your knickers all the way down and then spank you very hard until you beg for me to stop."
I stepped towards him, my crutch was at his eye level. He then reached up under my blouse, running his fingers along the edge of my knickers, he then placed his hands either side of my hips, and inserted his thumbs into the thin elastic and then placed his hands into the garment touching my bottom and slowly slid the back part down, my bottom was now exposed! I gasped! Then without hesitation, he moved his hands around to the front and slowly, with gentle tugs, pulled the rest of the garment down over my pubic bush. He eased them all the way down to my ankles, I shuddered as he did this. He was well practised in this art, and so different to how he punished Helen! This was just too good to be true. He then just gazed at my young pussy and said.
"I am not used to punishing girls of your age like this, it is quite a pleasure to have someone prepare for the occasion, I hope you are not disappointed! I am sure you will enjoy being disciplined!"
The phone then rang and he answered it, while the conversation progressed he just gazed at my lower half, it drove me crazy! The call finished and he got up and pulled a low chair around from the corner of the room. It probably was only about a foot high, but had a very tall back, presumably to hold onto! He then said.
"Right Jane, stand up on this chair so I can spank you hard and proper."
"Yes sir." I was stunned by this but glad I could move away from his prying eyes. I turned around and slowly got up onto the chair, I was at a slight angle, but not like in the Gym, the thought of others being made to stand on this chair and be spanked was amazing. I remembered one girl saying that she had stood on this chair for 15 minutes, semi-naked, before he spanked her, I shuddered as I thought this! He then stood at the side of me. I felt quite bare, standing and waiting, but I must admit even more excited! He gently stroked my flesh with his hand.
"Right Jane, let the punishment commence."
He placed one hand just below my tummy but above my pubes and the other just stroked my bottom!
I held on to the chair back as he chastised me and then the spanking started, each slap stung and I felt quite a heat coming from my bottom, but although it hurt I was enjoying the sensation. He would stroke my bottom in between each slap and I was groaning, but towards the end it was not with pain!
He administered about a dozen slaps then stopped. He then changed sides, replaced his hand, lower this time, actually touching my pubic area! And recommenced the spanking session. This time I could feel his fingers pushing into my pubic bush he certainly was pushing his luck. By then I was so beside myself and did not know whether to laugh or cry, the tears however were streaming down my face, and eventually I begged him to stop.
Another dozen or so slaps and he did. He told me to get off the chair, but to remain as I was, I shuddered at this. He then produced a mirror and showed me how red he had made my bottom and pointed out that he would do all this again if he had to. This was getting too much for me, I was so turned on by now that I was almost at climax point!
"OK Jane, I think you have been punished enough for today, don't be naughty again." He said.
I slowly turned round and said "Wow Sir, if that's what naughty girls get, then I will be naughty again!" My brain was over-ridden by my strong desire, nothing would stop me now!
"It seems, Jane that you have not learnt your lesson, am I right?" He asked.
"Yes Sir!" I said without hesitation.
He then undid his belt of his trousers, I gasped and said
“Not with your belt Sir, please that’s not fair, I will do anything but allow you to do that.” He then said.
“Right then Jane, bend over my knee, let me teach you a real lesson!”
I went forward and eased myself across his lap, my legs and arms were touching the floor. It was a strange feeling lying across his legs, but I am glad I did! He then spanked me yet again very hard and as he did ran his fingers between my legs, touching me with one hand as he slapped me with the other, this was all to much! I felt his hard cock was pushing into my side! I screamed out yet again and climaxed, I could no longer stop myself. He then stopped, I slowly got up, he followed and then kissed me passionately, his tongue darted around my mouth so magically, he undid my blouse and then my bra and gently squeezed my small but well formed breasts, my legs were pushed apart and his fingers were pushed into my tight wet pussy.
He could have done anything to me, but soon after this amazing groping session he stopped and asked me to “go down on him.” I could not resist this request and he pulled me towards him and my hands were all over his lower half I undid his trousers and very quickly had released his hard cock into my hands and was playing with it, I had never felt anything like this before. I gazed at it for some time and it felt so good! All the things I had read about were true. He then sat down and I knelt down between his legs, I gazed at this feast in front of me, his cock was soon being under attack from my tongue, he held my head and groaned. Back and forth went my tongue around his cock, until he shot his cream into my mouth, wow did he have a lot, it went everywhere but mostly over me. It felt great!
After he shot his cream into me and I had returned back to earth. He looked down at me. "How was that Jane?"
"Well, as I said earlier, if that is what you get for being naughty, then it looks like I am going to become very naughty from now on." I replied, still slightly out of breath.
"Good, I look forward to punishing you again soon."
I got back up, eased my knickers back on and rearranged my creased clothing, and left his office. What a punishment I thought. I hope it won't be too long before that happens again......... It wasn't! I was summoned each night to attend what he called "correction training" my pussy had never been in such demand, my knickers were pulled down each night and I was slapped until I agreed to play with his cock, it was great. It made me finally realised that to get something good you sometimes have to be bad!
His secretary would often comment to me that I ought to try to be good and I would agree with her, but little did she know what this was really about........
My name is Jane Smith, I am 17 years old and have attended Parkway Boarding School for Girls for 5 years. I was what you would call a model pupil, always doing my homework and being very attentive during all my lessons. Just before I turned 16 a new principal was appointed, he was good looking and very much younger than any of the previous heads we had. Many of the girls fantasised over him and it felt as he had power over us. I was no exception and I wondered how I could get closer to him. I first of all worked harder, producing really good assignments. I was awarded various merits that were presented by him. After a while this stopped and it was taken for granted what my standard of work was going to be. This was not what I wanted, I enjoyed it when he shook my hand and gave me a merit. The feeling that rushed all over me, was, amazing! So what else could I do to gain his attention?
Prior to the new head arriving, discipline was lacking, and you could get away with almost anything. I think that was one of the reasons why there was a change of principal. After a few months of him being there, he called the whole school together and told us that he would be re-introducing coporal punishment for certain offences, that would be administered by him, this would be either by cane or by hand, depending on the age of the girl, also if the mister meaner was serious, the punishment would take place on our bare bottoms. We were also told that if the person continued to offend, they would be punished in front of the school. The whole assembly groaned and went very silent.
A few months passed and several girls had been punished by him, on one occasion I happened to be outside his office when he was punishing one girl, I heard shout out. "Please sir don't pull my knickers down."
Then there was this ripping noise followed by loud slapping sounds! Soon great sobs came from within the room! This for some reason got me going, although it would be painful, seemed to me like a way of getting more attention from him. He would be spending more time with me, and it wouldn't be my hand he was touching either! The sound I heard really turned me on, I dreamt it was me standing in his office, it made me tingle all over. So I set about getting myself punished! I was not really sure why I was going to suffer pain but looking back I am glad that I did. This is what happened.
I had now turned 16, it was early spring and we had a spate of window breakage's in the school. The head had already warned us that if the people responsible were caught they would immediately be canned. I new if I was caught breaking a window, I would be, well it doesn't bare thinking about!
Sure enough I was caught by Mr Brown, the science teacher. He shouted at me then marched me to the principal's office. I thought no going back now. He wasn't in, I thought dam, and I had dressed for the occasion in a rather short skirt! I was sent back to my dorm and told expect a meeting with him. This by all accounts excited me even more! Mr Brown wanted to punish me, and threatened to do so but I am glad the head expressed that he was the only one. Mr Brown was a slimy old git, I certainly wouldn't have been caught if he was the head. I waited all evening expecting to be summoned, but nothing, he was making me sweat......
The next day came and lessons started as normal, I had Gym and towards the end of the lesson the following happened.....
The gymnasium echoed with the sounds of my classmates laughing and the squeaking of their gym shoes across the shiny, polished floor. The lesson was nearing its conclusion when I noticed the headmaster walk into the gym and approach the gym mistress, he spoke to her in what seemed to be in a very serious tone. I also noticed a long thin bamboo cane hooked onto his belt! I new at that moment why he was here. He was wearing a traditional Black cape, which flowed to about his knee height.
Miss Ball, the gym mistress, called out. "Aright girls, you may go now, except for you Jane, please stay behind the headmaster wishes to speak with you."
The other girls went quiet and looked alarmed that it was me he wanted to speak to, they also new that he never carried his cane with him, unless a punishment was going to take place. The girls and the gym teacher then filed out the gymnasium. The door banged shut behind them and all was quiet for a moment.
The principal then crossed the gym, his footsteps echoed as he approached me. I was wearing the standard school issue P.E kit, which was a Black leotard, leggings and a p.e skirt. I hoped his words would be quick so that I could change back into my school uniform, as it was not my game plan for him to punish me here. I felt very strange. He suddenly spoke.
"Jane Smith, I have been notified by a certain member of my staff of your disgraceful behaviour on school premises. This has been brought to my attention this morning and I will not tolerate this in my school. Activities of this nature are very serious, so as a punishment I am going to cane your bottom."
I felt shocked, my stomach gave a little leap and a strange feeling descended down my body. I did not want to be caned, just attention, but it was too late now. Although hearing someone else being punished was a turn on, this didn't seem like it would be.
"Yes Sir, I understand." I stammered, in a shocked state, swallowing hard and blinking back the tears as hard as I could.
"Right then young lady lets get this over with, I will show you how I deal with very naughty girls!" He said.
My plan was not to be punished here, but in his office so I quickly said.
"Shall I come to your office when I have dressed back into my school uniform Sir?"
"No, you are to be punished here and now, I am not letting this ideal opportunity escape!" Running his hands up and down the thin cane, that he had now removed from his belt.
My eyes widened and I swallowed hard as he swished the cane several times in front of me. He then reached forward and grabbed my arm and lead me across the gym, the noise echoed all around as he did so. I protested and complained as he did but this did not last for long, I was now standing in front of the vaulting box, I swallowed hard again.
"This is where you will be punished young lady, bend over the box Jane and prepare yourself for six of the best!" He commanded.
I took a deep breath, there was no going back now, I have never been punished like this before, I was struck dumb. I looked at the master then back to the box. I held onto the sides of the box and slowly went forward arching my long slender body over, my bottom was angled in great position for the master to give me what ever he wanted! The material in my gym slip was now stretched very tightly across my bottom, I new what was about to follow would be quite painful so I closed my eyes and waited in anticipation for his next action.
He then stood right behind me, I felt his two hands either side of my Gym skirt, he pulled this upwards so my leotard was exposed, I gasped and my heart raced, I wondered what was going to happen next, if he was going to bare me, he would have to take my leotard right off and I would be naked! My heart thumped away. Time seemed to stop, it felt like eternity lying there, waiting for his next move.
The master then spoke. "I am quite surprised Jane that you have done this, considering your age and good record, I will cane you as you are, but if this happens again, I will not only hesitate in pulling your knickers all the way down, but I will punish you every night for one week, after school, do I make myself understood?"
"Yes Sir." I mumbled, the thought of him doing that sent my head reeling and excited me, imagine having to go through this every night after school, a shiver went down my spine and my tummy muscles went into spasm followed by a warm feeling rushing down my entire body.
He picked up his cane and stood by the side of me. The thin cane was placed on my bottom, he stroked it over my leotard a few times, my bottom became tense. The pleasure, I thought, but now the pain!
With a flick and a swish of air the first stroke was administered, I cried out, the sound echoed around the Gym. The pain took a short while to register, but enough time was given between strokes for it to. The second followed after about a minute. There were very long pauses in between each stroke. It was a burning sensation, and not what I expected it to feel like. After the sixth stroke silence fell upon the Gym. A few moments then passed, I turned my head around and looked at the master.
"Well young lady, if there is any more trouble from you, I will not hesitate in repeating this punishment, so watch out."
"May I go now Sir?" I sniffed, the tears were running down my face.
"Yes you may, don't you ever do this again, understand."
I did understand, I thought it was too good to be true, I had to admit though, the HM firmness with me did make me feel quite good. My bottom was sore, but this was overridden by how turned on I had become!
Slowly I got up from the box, and pulled my skirt back into place. I enjoyed every moment and new he was looking at me! I quickly glanced down and noticed his bulge in his trousers, it was a great sight! Perhaps he had enjoyed this as well!
I walked back to my part of the school where I boarded, and thought of ways of being punished again, I sat down on my bed when Helen, my room mate, came in and saw me, quite Red faced and asked me why. I explained everything to her and said how randy I was now feeling but not sure what to do about it. She offered to help, which surprised me at first, but my desires soon stopped me thinking how wrong this would be. I agreed and Helen first closed the door and then stood facing me. She then ran her hands over my body and then slowly pulled my leotard down, my breasts stood to attention as she did this and Helen played with then a while! My leggings soon slowly followed and Helens hand was rubbing me gently, her other hand was stroking and occasionally slapping my sore bottom, Helen didn't pull my leotard all the way down but just enough to slip her small hand over my pussy, so with the tightness of my kit and Helens expert hand I was soon screaming out with orgasmic results, it was really great but this only released more desires, I wanted the Head to do this, and I would not stop until he had!
What we didn’t realise was that we were both seen midst the above event by a prefect who reported this immediately to the Headmaster, this sort of act carried the most grandest of punishments and some terrible questions. Mutual pleasuring was commonplace in a boarding school, but heaven help you if you were caught! We were!
The prefect who caught us then arrived and we were summoned back to the headmasters office.
This time however I was prepared and was dressed for the occasion. I got out my White blouse, my short Black skirt, my shiny White stockings. I also put on a pair of lacy semi transparent White knickers, I looked good and felt good too! By the time I was dressed, it was quite a sight, enough to make any "head" turn. Helen thought I looked great, she hadn’t gone quite so far and was wearing her very tight black leggings and half cut lycra top.
We returned to the main school building it was a long walk and then up two flights of stairs, his office was really nice, the view was excellent and I wondered if I would be able to see out of the window while he was attending to my lower half! We reported to his secretary and were told to take a seat and wait, the thoughts that went through my head as I sat there, somewhat got me going again! We didn’t say much as we waited. I new what was going to happen and it was difficult controlling this excitement! After 20 minutes, his door was opened and I went in. His secretary followed me in with the punishment register and entered my name and the offence I committed, the rest was left to the headmaster to complete, she left and closed the door.
"Take a seat, Jane, I did not think I would see you again today, I was obviously to lieant with you this morning, that will not happen again and after this meeting you will be so sorry that ever dared to cross me." I sat down and although he spoke very firmly, it did not worry me as I thought it would. There was a calmness about the room. The chair was in front of his desk and again there was silence for a while, I became very warm awaiting his next words. The seat was quite low at the back and you had to look up at him, it felt like he was looking up my skirt, but that was wishful thinking! I tightly held my legs together.
"Right then young lady, I want your side of the story, just to be fair, I want nothing hidden and maybe we can clear this up once and for all, today and close the case, do you agree?"
"Well, I have nothing to say Sir, I know I have been a very naughty girl. But it won't happen again." I looked into his eyes and he seemed to smile.
A long pause followed, the warm feeling descended my body again. The HM finally spoke.
"That was interesting Jane. I have spoken to witnesses that state they saw you and Helen playing with each other, and Helen slapping you on your bear bottom! I tend to believe them, rather than you, who seems to make very light of the situation. This being the case leaves me in no other position than insist on a further punishment session, I am sure you agree?" He opened his draw and produced that dreaded cane again.
"Yes Sir, I suppose so Sir, but please Sir don't cane me again." I asked, flashing my Blue eyes at him.
"What else do you think I should do Jane? For your age, canning is the agreed punishment and it should be 6 strokes, like I did this morning, only this time with your kickers pulled all the way down, or do you have any other suggestions? I am prepared to listen." He said to me.
I hesitated briefly then said "Perhaps Sir you could punish me how you do the younger girls when they are naughty, only as I am older, perhaps double the amount?"
"So you want to be spanked instead of canned! That is not an easier option young lady and will hurt just as much. But OK then, here is what we do. I am prepared to cane you 6 times across you bottom, like I did before, or spank you 20 times, very hard across your bare bottom. It is your choice."
I became very warm and nodded in agreement to his other suggestion, he smiled at me, I think he was glad I chose this one! A spanking I thought, this is different, the last time anything like this happened to me I was about 6 years old, but it is what I planned! I then said.
“What about Helen, what are you going to do to her? After all she was touching me up, surly I have a right to see her punished first!”
The head thought about this for a while and then said.
“Yes, why not, that certainly was the story the prefect reported to me, Helen was doing the evil deed on you, so I think she deserves a sound canning, then I will deal with you!”
He went to the door, opened it wide and summoned Helen in. She stood next to where I was sitting and did look worried. She looked even more alarmed after the head explained what he was going to do to her and then gasped when she new her bottom was going to be exposed and then caned in front of me! She said how unfair it was and was very promptly told to shut up. The head flexed his cane and brought it hard down on the table, we both jumped.
“Helen, bend over the desk.” The order came. Helen looked down at me in the chair and then slowly took her position over his desk, her figure was adorable and her leggings gave it the edge. So there she was just in front of me, her bottom at my eye level. The head then stood behind her and very roughly pulled her tight leggings down, so fast her small pair of panties came down with them! He then stood at the side of her and lined up the cane. Just like in the gym he ran the instrument very slowly over Helens bottom and then whack, whack, whack! The cane did its best and Helens bottom had small Red lines appearing over the pure White flesh. She cried out. He finished and Helen was told.
“Don’t ever be caught doing this again, your a bad girl, let this be a lesson to you, go before I change my mind.”
Helen didn’t need telling twice, she stood up turned towards me, I got a full view! She quickly pulled her leggings up and ran out the door. It slammed shut and I gulped! My turn now and Helens session did look a lot more painful than this mornings session. So he said.
"Jane, stand up and come round here, we had better prepare you, like I do the younger pupils." The head ordered after returning to his seat.
I rose very slowly and my legs, once again, felt like jelly, I walked around the table to his side of the desk. I felt very hot, hotter than I was in the Gym. He turned his chair to face me, and looked me up and down then said.
"That is not school issue uniform, the skirt is far too short, for that you will get an extra 10 slaps. You are a naughty girl, I do not think this one session will be enough to correct you! We will have to see, right Jane raise your skirt all the way up above your hips!"
I gasped at this request but it is what I wanted to happen, so slowly, I began to slide my skirt up my legs, I was all fingers and thumbs! My stocking tops appeared and then my White knickers came into full view. The only noise in the room was this and of course some heavy breathing, my blouse however partial covered my suspender belt but I was pleased he could still see my White lacy knickers, and my stockings! Wow was this exciting. I hoped this would not be over too quick!
The master was amazed at what I was wearing, his eyes widened as my skirt slid up my legs. He was impressed and just looked at my crutch for a while through the thin material, I became very Red faced and was quite enjoying him "looking" at me.
After a few minutes had passed he said. "Right Jane, step forward, I am going to take your knickers all the way down and then spank you very hard until you beg for me to stop."
I stepped towards him, my crutch was at his eye level. He then reached up under my blouse, running his fingers along the edge of my knickers, he then placed his hands either side of my hips, and inserted his thumbs into the thin elastic and then placed his hands into the garment touching my bottom and slowly slid the back part down, my bottom was now exposed! I gasped! Then without hesitation, he moved his hands around to the front and slowly, with gentle tugs, pulled the rest of the garment down over my pubic bush. He eased them all the way down to my ankles, I shuddered as he did this. He was well practised in this art, and so different to how he punished Helen! This was just too good to be true. He then just gazed at my young pussy and said.
"I am not used to punishing girls of your age like this, it is quite a pleasure to have someone prepare for the occasion, I hope you are not disappointed! I am sure you will enjoy being disciplined!"
The phone then rang and he answered it, while the conversation progressed he just gazed at my lower half, it drove me crazy! The call finished and he got up and pulled a low chair around from the corner of the room. It probably was only about a foot high, but had a very tall back, presumably to hold onto! He then said.
"Right Jane, stand up on this chair so I can spank you hard and proper."
"Yes sir." I was stunned by this but glad I could move away from his prying eyes. I turned around and slowly got up onto the chair, I was at a slight angle, but not like in the Gym, the thought of others being made to stand on this chair and be spanked was amazing. I remembered one girl saying that she had stood on this chair for 15 minutes, semi-naked, before he spanked her, I shuddered as I thought this! He then stood at the side of me. I felt quite bare, standing and waiting, but I must admit even more excited! He gently stroked my flesh with his hand.
"Right Jane, let the punishment commence."
He placed one hand just below my tummy but above my pubes and the other just stroked my bottom!
I held on to the chair back as he chastised me and then the spanking started, each slap stung and I felt quite a heat coming from my bottom, but although it hurt I was enjoying the sensation. He would stroke my bottom in between each slap and I was groaning, but towards the end it was not with pain!
He administered about a dozen slaps then stopped. He then changed sides, replaced his hand, lower this time, actually touching my pubic area! And recommenced the spanking session. This time I could feel his fingers pushing into my pubic bush he certainly was pushing his luck. By then I was so beside myself and did not know whether to laugh or cry, the tears however were streaming down my face, and eventually I begged him to stop.
Another dozen or so slaps and he did. He told me to get off the chair, but to remain as I was, I shuddered at this. He then produced a mirror and showed me how red he had made my bottom and pointed out that he would do all this again if he had to. This was getting too much for me, I was so turned on by now that I was almost at climax point!
"OK Jane, I think you have been punished enough for today, don't be naughty again." He said.
I slowly turned round and said "Wow Sir, if that's what naughty girls get, then I will be naughty again!" My brain was over-ridden by my strong desire, nothing would stop me now!
"It seems, Jane that you have not learnt your lesson, am I right?" He asked.
"Yes Sir!" I said without hesitation.
He then undid his belt of his trousers, I gasped and said
“Not with your belt Sir, please that’s not fair, I will do anything but allow you to do that.” He then said.
“Right then Jane, bend over my knee, let me teach you a real lesson!”
I went forward and eased myself across his lap, my legs and arms were touching the floor. It was a strange feeling lying across his legs, but I am glad I did! He then spanked me yet again very hard and as he did ran his fingers between my legs, touching me with one hand as he slapped me with the other, this was all to much! I felt his hard cock was pushing into my side! I screamed out yet again and climaxed, I could no longer stop myself. He then stopped, I slowly got up, he followed and then kissed me passionately, his tongue darted around my mouth so magically, he undid my blouse and then my bra and gently squeezed my small but well formed breasts, my legs were pushed apart and his fingers were pushed into my tight wet pussy.
He could have done anything to me, but soon after this amazing groping session he stopped and asked me to “go down on him.” I could not resist this request and he pulled me towards him and my hands were all over his lower half I undid his trousers and very quickly had released his hard cock into my hands and was playing with it, I had never felt anything like this before. I gazed at it for some time and it felt so good! All the things I had read about were true. He then sat down and I knelt down between his legs, I gazed at this feast in front of me, his cock was soon being under attack from my tongue, he held my head and groaned. Back and forth went my tongue around his cock, until he shot his cream into my mouth, wow did he have a lot, it went everywhere but mostly over me. It felt great!
After he shot his cream into me and I had returned back to earth. He looked down at me. "How was that Jane?"
"Well, as I said earlier, if that is what you get for being naughty, then it looks like I am going to become very naughty from now on." I replied, still slightly out of breath.
"Good, I look forward to punishing you again soon."
I got back up, eased my knickers back on and rearranged my creased clothing, and left his office. What a punishment I thought. I hope it won't be too long before that happens again......... It wasn't! I was summoned each night to attend what he called "correction training" my pussy had never been in such demand, my knickers were pulled down each night and I was slapped until I agreed to play with his cock, it was great. It made me finally realised that to get something good you sometimes have to be bad!
His secretary would often comment to me that I ought to try to be good and I would agree with her, but little did she know what this was really about........