paddled at school

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My name is Hannah Taylor I started teaching last year at Taylor academy, named after my great grandfather, although I am the only Taylor involved with the school now, after my mother and grandmother decided to live off their inheritance and manage what my grandfather and father left us. Although they were both teachers at one time they decided to travel instead, my great grandmother turned over all of the schools operations to Mrs. Miller some 10 years ago and it is still one of the top schools in the south. I am 24 yrs. Old and started teaching last year, I am 5ft 7in tall brown hair 34 23 35 and my bottom being my best asset, I am told I am quite good looking, I feel like I am just average looking, but I never had any problems getting dates, although I spend most of my time just paling around. I live in one of my father’s houses overlooking a beautiful lake at the edge of town with a housemate named Mira she manages one of the corporations in our town, also tied to our family trust. She needed a place to live and my mother and grandmother didn’t like me living out there by myself so they encouraged the two of us to come to an agreement to live together, they encourage in ways where you can’t say much. She is 6 yrs. older than I am and a lot more organized than I am, and a lot more down to earth but we hit it off well together I really started looking at her, more like a big sister, and we started doing a lot of things together both my mother and grandmother also loved her, she was good at management.
Now ,to where we are now, I was in class filling in for one of the other teachers when Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Fuller walked in and told me that Mrs. Miller needed a witness in her office I did not think about it at the time, but why me, why not one of them but off I went headed to her office everybody in school knew what a witness was needed for, someone was going to be paddled, that usually meant six licks and whoever it was, was going to have a blistered bottom and would know it for a week or longer. When I got there I was shocked to see that it was Sally Leathers a senior that I though was a great student. Mrs. Miller did not waste any time in pointing out to Sally that in the last 3 weeks she had been late to class 3 times and had made excuses that made the teachers look ignorant, and if I let this go at this time you would think it was acceptable behavior to be late, and the time allotted was for everybody else, so we are going to deal with this now. Sally was then told to move to the front of the desk and extend her hands out, Mrs. Miller then slipped a pair of panty hose that had lopes on the legs, so looped once, the more you pulled the tighter it held, she was then told to put her elbows on the desk, and the center drawer was pulled out a little and the gusset of the panty hose was put under the drawer, this done left Sally’s bottom in a perfect position for what was to happened next. I could see the fear and what were soon to be tears start to form, Sally knew she was in trouble; this was not going to be a good day. Mrs. Miller then retrieved the paddle from the bottom drawer and moved into position, I must have looked like a deer in the headlights because Mrs. Miller asked me again if I would raise Mrs. Leathers skirt, I then moved over in back of her and slowly pulled her skirt up over her panties revealing her beautiful bottom I then though about the fact that her bottom was only 6 yrs. Younger than mine, and it was about to be blistered. I though back only 5 yrs. ago my mother had my own bare bottom over her lap. And with her hairbrush was toughly turning it black and blue telling me the whole time that if I was going to college, I was going to attend all the classes she was paying for or I would never sit again. Mrs. Miller brought me out of my trance again telling me where to stand, I now know why; she wanted to watch my reactions as well, with that, she drew the paddle back and the first lick landed across the center of Sally’s bottom taking her breath away and before she could get a breath the second lick landed, slightly lower ,sally screamed, and my eyes were on her bottom, it was being etched in my mind how her bottom would flatten then bounce back, the tears were flowing now, the third and fourth licks landed on the underside of her bottom, I wasn’t sure if the pantyhose was going to hold, her legs were kicking, her bottom moving up and down and side to side, Mrs. Miller was asking her if she thought she could get to classes on time and what she thought she would have to do to make it happen, between sobs sally said, she knew she could, and would stop talking and go straight to her classes, with that said Mrs. Miller landed the last two licks right on the same spot I knew poor sally would be having trouble sitting for at least a week, it looked, In my mind, like steam was coming off her bottom. I didn’t realize I was standing there rubbing my own bottom, and my panties were wet, until Mrs. Miller asked me to step into the other office, as she sat down, she motioned for me sit across from her. She then picked up a folder; and opening it, I couldn’t help but see several red sheets and some yellow sheets and my name on the folder, she pulled out all of the colored sheets and handed them to me, each sheet had a time and date read out, showing where I had either been late or I had left early, as I looked over them there was not much I could say to dispute any of them, I did not realize how many times I had been late. Mrs. Miller looking me straight in the eyes said Hannah I saw you rubbing your own bottom in there, and sometimes teachers will get aroused being a witness to a paddling, I specially ask Mrs. Johnson to get you as the witness on this paddling because you and Sally have something in common, based on what you just witnessed, what do you thank should happened to you, caught dead to right I told her based on that, my bottom should be across her desk, but I was a 24 yr. old teacher, which she replied, you are absolutely right and that she would have no other chose than too not extend my contract to teach here next year based on my current record. With that said she asked me if I would step next door and release Sally and tell her to see Mrs. Johnson before leaving the office, as I got up to leave, I was asked to meet her in her office when finished. I Just realized that I had been Fired, {really not fired} but I was going to be looking for a job when school ended this year. I was going to be a 24 yr. old Jobless teacher, I walked into the room, in back of Sally, and saw where her sit spots were starting to turn a dark blue and she was still sniffling a little, her bottom was a mess, I moved around and removed the stockings from her arms and both hands went straight to her bottom trying to rub that fire out, but I knew that fire was going to be there regardless of all the hopping jumping and rubbing she did. I moved over to her put my arms around her and just hugged her telling her it wouldn’t happen again if she would just be on time, she assured me it wasn’t going to happen again. I walked her out to see Mrs. Johnson and watched as she signed a paper and was handed an envelope to take home Mrs. Johnson made sure that I saw everything that happened. I went back into Mrs. Miller’s office to find her sitting at her desk with my folder in front of her, as she looked up, she said, this is not what she wanted but there wasn’t any way the review board would let this get by with this many colored sheets, they just grabbed your attention when the folder is opened. I could not deny that, she reclined back in her chair and just looked at me, Hannah I can make all these go away, But I cannot ignore the fact that they are here now, as you said, I cannot paddle you because you are a 24 yr. old teacher, UNLESS you give me your permission to do so, If you were to give me permission for the rest of this year and next year, I will put them in an envelope and explain to the board that you are in a remedial program to become a better teacher. NOW HANNAH listen to me very carefully, if you choose this, you will leave this office tomorrow night with a bottom that will look like Sally’s, in addition you will be required to remove all hair below your waist line, this is to show your submission and be a constant reminder that this was your chose, in the invent you go 6 months without a trip to this office, you will be allowed to start regrowth, otherwise you are to be waxed once a month or right before you come in to be paddled, again this is to remind you every time you look, I WANT TO BE A GREAT TEACHER AND I CAN. If any additional paddling is required Mrs. Johnson will notify you a day in advance. Now Hannah I want you to go home and decide what you want to do, I will arrange to have your afternoon class covered for you. In the event you decide to enter the remedial program you should email Mrs. Johnson a letter in the morning, explaining that after being a witness to Sally’s’ paddling this afternoon you decided that you were as bad or worse than she was and need an appointment with Mrs. Miller for a paddling, I believe it will help me become the person I want to be, to be treated just like Sally was, please help me. Hannah
Well that’s how it started I no longer have any visible color sheets in my folder and maybe the envelope will be but in the garbage can, I can also say I no longer have any hair below the waist. I did go home and the more I saw Sally’s paddling in my mine the wetter my panties got what was it that made me wet, was it the fact that I was the one that should have been over that desk, if I said yes, who would she get to witness her blister my bottom, would they see that I had no hair down there, these were all questions I was thanking as I laid across my bed and drifted off to sleep. It was a couple of hours later when Mira hollowed from her room asking me if I wanted to ride to the mall with her, she had a couple of things to get, I said sure and off to the mall we went. Two hours later we were sitting in a booth getting something to eat when she asked me if something was wrong, telling me I had really been quite tonight. I never thought I would be talking to anybody about paddling but here I was telling Mira about witnessing a senior girl getting paddled today, Mira’s first question was ,did she deserve it, I told her it was about being late to class and a bad attitude, then she only got what she needed, sometimes you have to start with the bottom to get to the top, she went on to tell me how during her junior and senior year at college she had been elected president of her sorority and that one of her duties was discipline and how by her senior year she had become quite good at it, and how she had sent many, many, many a girl down the hall rubbing their bottoms to no avail knowing that she had lit a fire that only time would put out, she also explanted how wet it always made her, and that she had to make sure the girl really deserved to be paddled, knowing that they did deserved it, made it easy, they got there bottoms blistered as needed and I got wet and horny win win for both of us. What I didn’t tell Mira was the situation I was in now, having to write a letter, telling my principal that I needed my bottom paddled, that I thought it would help make me a better person. When we got back home Mira ask again if everything was alright I assured her everything was ok, I was just tired, and excepting that she showered and was in bed by 10. Mired in thought, did I deserve it, would Mrs. Miller get wet and horny like Mira? Really it didn’t matter It would be a win, win for us both if I really did need a spanking, but did I really need a spanking was the question, it was now 11 pm , I was just getting in the shower it really felt good, looking down at my bush I knew if I wrote that letter it would be gone tomorrow night, it didn’t take long to get myself off in the shower after the day I had, one last mind shattering orgasm before tomorrow, drying off I knew I was going to write that letter in the morning and with that thought, I got in bed it was 12:15 am.
I heard Mira up looked at the clock it was 5:30 am and I could smell toast and coffee, I rolled back over and soon I heard Mira drive off. Next thing I know it is 7:45 by 8:30 I had eaten some toast poured a cup of coffee and had my lap top open, it was soon going to be too late to back out.
Mrs. Johnson
I have decided to accept Mrs. Miller’s offer for help, after witnessing Sally Leather’s ‘paddling yesterday for being late, her attitude and all her excuses, I realized it was the same ones I use, therefore I feel it would be only fair for me to receive the same, I would like Mrs. Miller to take over and punish me like the other little girls until I can learn to obey the rules, and most imploringly live up to her expectations for me, I know this will include paddling when I need one, but I am also sure they will make me a better teacher and a better person.
Thank You Hannah Taylor
The time had now come, do I hit send or not, before I could consider changing my mind here goes SEND and gone
Fifteen minutes later I received a reply with a phone number and name, Mrs. Butler, I thought I had heard that name but wasn’t sure, she is excepting your call now. I called right then, she was excepting my call, and she answered on the third ring, Mrs. Butler this is Hannah Taylor, yes she said, I was told you were going To call, if you can come right now we can get this done before opening at 10 o’clock, I was told to ware only a gown and housecoat and come to the side door she would be looking for me, I told her I would see her in 15 minutes. I was standing in the kitchen naked when I looked around and saw Myra’s housecoat hanging by the back door, I grabbed it and my keys and off I went, it didn’t dawn on me till I pulled up that I didn’t have my purse but it was too late Mrs. Butler was opening the door so I jumped out and went in, Mrs. Butler didn’t waste any time as she hustled me down the hall to a room that had only one table, and told me to lay down on it.It was soon apparent that I had not worn the nightie as she pulled the robe from my shoulders, it didn’t slow her down one bit, as I climbed up onto the table and laid on my back she placed my robe over my chest. She pulled my legs to each side of the table and pushed my feet down toward the floor, leaving me spread wide open down there where she started right to work, clipping all my hair to a short length, I almost came off the table when she sprayed something cold all over my lower area, she said we had to wait about ten minutes, then asked if I would like a cup of coffee, as we sipped our coffee she started telling me how she had probably bared every teacher at the school and a lot of their spouses as well. It was news, but it wasn’t making me feel any better about this. 30 minutes later I didn’t have a hair down there, she also waxed my bottom, crack and all. When she had finished it was amazing how much more naked I felt, as I looked down I also felt vary childish, may be Mrs. Miller knew something, as I started to leave I was telling her, I would have to bring her some money back, she exclaimed that the first time was on the house and she would see me in 3 or 4 weeks. When I got home I went straight to the shower, o how good if felt, but even the shower felt different everything down there felt so smooth even my bottom cheeks. I dried off and laid across the bed, my thoughts going back to sally’s bottom and how sore it had looked and how sore it probably still was, then I thought about what Mira had said, about deserving it, had Sally deserved to be paddled, she had knowingly been late because of talking in the halls, she had been warned so yes she did, had I been late, yes, did I now deserve the same fate, no I am a teacher, thanking that didn’t really fly, in my own mind I started seeing an image of me over that desk my panty covered bottom about to be set on fire. My phone chirped indicating an e mail in my in box; I opened it and it was from Mrs. Johnson it read Hannah, Mrs. Miller will deal with you at 3 p m this afternoon please ware the same type skirt, blouse and boots that you had on yesterday I would also suggest you be on time, Mrs. Johnson
Well here I was a 24 year old teacher that was 3 hours away from getting my bottom paddled like a little girl. I knew when I got home tonight I would have a blistered backside, little did I no. I walked the 15 ft. down to the dock still naked, no one could see our property; my father had made sure of that when he was living, just killing time at 2 o clock I took another shower put on a pair of what I call big girl panties they covered most of my bottom, my bra then blouse and a tight fitting skirt pulled my boots on and went to my mirror I couldn’t help but think about the target I had prepared for Mrs. Miller, these boots made my sit spots a perfect target for her and I knew That she would be doing most of her work there. At 2:45 I walked into Mrs. Johnson’s office where she showed me a new folder with my name on it, she opened it and I saw the printed letter I had sent this morning also a printed email from Mrs. Butler she then slid the letter I had sent over to me and asked me to sign it above my name, I could still back out DID I DESIRVE TO BE PADDLED.I signed it and watched Mrs. Johnson sign it and put it back in the folder, she came to her feet and escorted me into Mrs. Miller’s office telling me to stand in front of the desk and hold my arms out, a minute later I was across the desk just like Sally, she came around in back of me and started working my skirt up exposing my bottom what she did next shocked me, as her thumbs hooked into the waist band of my panties and pulled them down to my knees, I told her, that had not happen to Sally, she explained that Mrs. Miller always paddles teachers and their spouses on the bare bottom, she said it would also be ten licks instead of six for so called adults, as she went out the door. Here I was with my bottom high and ready, it was too late now, within the hour I would have a blistered butt, sooner, as I heard the back door to Mrs. Miller’s office open, and in walked Mrs. Young with Mrs. Miller, Hannah I have explained to Mrs. Young about you starting the improvement program to which she agreed wholeheartedly, as she was getting her paddle out, she said she saw no reason to delay, we will get this over with now then she moved into position and the first lick landed across the center of my ass taking my breath away, then the second a little harder and lower, they sounded like rifle shots they were so solid oooooooooohhhh please, the third came with even more force nooooo nooooo noooooooooowwwwhh my eyes were teary now but the fourth lick opened the gates pleeeeeeeeeese stop pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeseno the fifth brought on sobbing, no no no no pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeese stop the sixth right on top of the fifth on the underside of my bottom the seventh and eighth on the very same spot I could only blubber then, I knew she had won she was in charge I was the student only wanting to please her If it meant being an hour early I could do it, the ninth lick came only to intensify my squalling, oh how I wanted my hands on my butt never had any spanking hurt like this when the tenth lick came the hardest yet, I knew I had been reduced to a little girl with a blistered bottom, just as they came in, they left through the same door. I must have cried for 15 or 20 minutes before Mrs. Johnson came in and released me, my hands went to my bottom, gosh it was sore, she had been all business until now, and she came around the desk taking me into her arms and hugged me real tight. I was still whimpering a little, let’s see if we can find your panties, here they are over here she said as she got them from the table and handed them to me. I need to see you at my desk on your way out for just a minute Hannah but take your time. A few minutes later I stood in front of her desk not realizing I was shifting from foot to foot until she ask me to please stand still and sign above my name when I had signed she handed me an envelope telling me to only open the first one and follow the instructions in the letter, it is Thursday you will have until 10 am Monday to turn the second envelope in .Mrs. Miller instructed me, to tell you, that she has put you down for an at home work day tomorrow so I will see you Monday. I came through the front door, it was about 4:30 so I pulled my skirt up and my panties off, through them on the sofa along with the envelope as I passed by, I headed to my bed rubbing my bottom on the way, when I started to cry again I must have cried myself to sleep, I shot straight up when Mira asked If I wanted to talk about it, what could I say standing there showing her my bald pussy and when I turned around I was showing her my blistered bottom she tossed my panties to me and said she would be in her room. It was about 30 minutes when I knocked on her door, telling me to come in and lay across her bed, while she sat in a lounge chair, well let’ hear it. I told you about Sally, what I didn’t tell you, was when sally left, Mrs. Miller sat me down and showed me where I had been late or left early over a dozen or so times, my folder was full of red and yellow papers, she told me that there wasn’t any way she could renew my contract with all of them in there, but if I would write her a detailed letter asking her to treat me just like a student for 18 months and agree to her terms, and conditions, she could make them go away, but there was no way to let the fact that they were there to start with go unpunished, she was not going to paddle Sally and let me go around with a nice shinny bottom, so from this day forward any time a red or yellow paper appears I will be called to the office and paddled. And to serve as a daily reminder I would have all my pubic hair waxed once a month until I went 6 months without being called to the office, what could I do, I want to teach. Mira sat there a minute, then said, if you want to teach you first have to learn how to show up, on time, as far as the waxing, that is one good way to constantly create a reminder first thing in the morning when you first pee you will be reminded, and every other time also, you won’t be able to say you forgot really she is a smart lady, I like her already and I don’t even know her yet. I saw a letter, have you opened it, do you want me to get it and we will see what it says, with that she got up and got the letter, opening it, she started to read, Hannah you have until Monday at 10:30 to bring back the second letter signed, we would prefer a parent, but below you will find a list of approved people that can take care of this. You will select one, have them open the second letter agree to it, sign it, and bring it back Monday. Before I could say anything, Mira had the second letter opened, and started to read a copy of my letter asking to be paddled and how I thought it would help me be a better teacher, and make me a better person. She then unfolded the other sheet of paper it read
From the desk of Mrs. Miller


To whom it may concern
Thursday afternoon Hannah Taylor received a good paddling by me for being late over a dozen times, this she agreed to, as you can see by her attached letter, we at this school try our best to produce well rounded students ready for the world after school. The only way we can achieve this as a school and as parents is by working together. Together we can produce students that are ready to enter the working place and achieve greatness and rise above their expectations, for this reason I am suggesting you stand with us and within a week make sure she is paddled at home as good or even better than she was at school, this will insure in her that we stand together, it is cruel only if we fail as educators to succeed.
Mrs. Miller and the school staff.
Mira had a slight smile, then said, when you find trouble you step right in, let me get some cream to put on those buns and see if we can stop the smoke, funny Myra, I said, as she pulled the robe up exposing my red butt and started rubbing my bottom, it still hurt but that cream really helped. You will need to do this every day, to get it ready for next Thursday, with that remark I got up and left. I didn’t see Mira until Friday night when she came in from work, once she had settled in I tapped on her door and she told me to come in as she was coming from the shower warring only panties, she flopped down in her lounge chair, and said what do you think kid, Mira what should I do about this, I asked as I laid across her bed looking at her beautiful tits with their big nipples. She looked straight at me and asked if I really wanted to know her true thoughts, I told her yes, Hannah did you get anything you didn’t deserve, did Mrs. Miller save your job or give you a way to save it, and you wonder what to do, if it were me I would make sure she knew you were truly thankful, I would take the letter to your mother,” has she ever done anything to you that you didn’t deserve,” and except whatever she says and does. You need to grow up and take on responsibilities for your actions these people know you, love you and want what is best for you. Do you think it is unfair for them to want you to be on time or to work a full day and come in prepared, when your mother finishes with you next week it will be up to you to decide when you get paddled again? Now from my observations around here you need to be in bed by 9:30 an asleep by 10 on school nights you need to get up at 5:30, this has to be learned you need to get up at 5:30 that gives you time to wake up organize and be ready for work. When you start laundry finish it anything you start finish it, now write me a letter giving me your bottom and I will teach you how its’ done, now let’s go get us a glass of wine, and know, I am in your Connor and I love you too.
Today is Saturday, I got up early and anything I had started I finished, laundry, kitchen, I vacuumed dusted and straightened the entire house I was proud of myself maybe there is something to this growing up. That night, I went out with some of the girls, although I got in early Mira was already in bed it was only 11. I got undressed put some cream on my bottom then went on to bed myself, it didn’t take long and I was fast asleep. Sunday I had set my clock to wake me up early but Mira was already up with the coffee made she offered to fix me some toast but coffee was find, it was strange to have so much time to get ready for church I changed outfits twice, Mira an I rode to church together, my grandmother and mother were there and glad to see us, as we were leaving church I asked mama if I could come by that afternoon to see her but she said she had plans, my heart sunk, then she said we could all go to lunch together, she had time to do that, she told me to get Mira and grandmother and we could ride together, I told her that I needed to talk to her alone, she immediately asked me if she should cancel her afternoon plans, I said no, I just need to talk to you. She told my grandmother to get Mira and meet us at the restaurant for lunch she and I were going to ride together. When we got in the car she turned and said lets have it, I slowly pulled the envelope from my purse looked at it then handed it to her as she opened it I could feel tears in my eyes as she read it she looked at the last envelope then reread the two letters, then looked at me almost relieved, my gosh Hannah I thought you were pregnant or had cancer are something, mama then asked me, what I though she should do about this, do you want me to see if I can get her fired, do you want me to honor her request, is she wrong about this, I don’t know, I said, she’s’ not wrong and I don’t want her fired, she is great to work for and I don’t want to teach anywhere else, she asked me why the second letter had been opened so I told her Mira had opened it by mistake, so Mira knows, she asked, I told her I had showed it to her, I felt like she was an older sister, so the only one that doesn’t know now is grandmother, yes and please don’t tell her I said, she then told me that there wasn’t anybody that loved me more than my grandmother did and she would know as soon as she saw my eyes, they were already swollen, so at the restaurant I handed the letter to my grandmother, after she had read it twice she looked at me, gave the letter back to mama, then said Hannah your grandfather would have just let you go at the end of the year, I thank Mira would have fired you I hope. Hannah you have a responsibility to the children to be prepared and Mrs. Miller has seen fit to give you another chance you need to thank her and make sure you take full advantage of it. Marge you know what needs to be done here, yes I do, well I hope the two of you will work it out, when you drop me off you can come in and get your father’s strap the same one he used on you so many times, when he applied it to your bottom it seemed to always work well. Marge then jumped in and said let’s get off this subject we will settle this Thursday night at 6:30 you have your bare bottom over the back of the sofa, I will do then what has to be done and we won’t say another word about it, now let’s eat lunch.
Well it’s Sunday night at 9 o’clock and I am getting ready for bed not a hair on my pussy my bottom still bruised and a date to have the skin removed Thursday night by my mother, why in the world was my pussy so wet, why was I having to ware panties with a panty liners, otherwise I would have puddles on my bed, I slowly pulled my panties down and without much, I brought myself to a shattering orgasm, with my bottom still stinging I rolled over and was asleep by ten. Monday morning I was up at 5:30 am dressed and at school in my classroom by 7 am with all the quite time I went over all my lessons for the day chatted with a few of the other teachers and was waiting for the students as they came in taking time to say hollow to each one by name it was amazing how special each one became to me. I could still feel the blisters on my bottom but they somehow caused me to understand just how important those blisters were, without them I would not be able feel the closeness to each student I now feel for each one of them
It is now Thursday 12 pm and I am in the teachers’ lounge bathroom standing in front of the full mirror looking back at my bottom, that is almost back to normal except for two bruises right on the sit spot that still had a little color to them but overall it is still one of my best assets, pulling my panties back up I realized that by the end of the night my bottom would once again be swollen and blistered if I know my mama, she didn’t spank me very often but when she did, in her mind it was for the last time, I hoped for the last time now. When I came out a couple of the other teachers commented about getting worried, I had not realized how long I had been admiring my bottom, as I sat there with them I knew they knew I had been paddled last week, but how much they knew, I just had to wonder. Finding myself the only one left in the lounge an having been told to leave my panties at home tonight I decided to just go ahead and take them off now, I only had one class that afternoon and nobody would know even though I was wearing a tight skirt. That afternoon I started to question myself when I started getting a little wet and aroused, but my mind would drift back to what mama said she was going to do, and what was I going to find in the note on the back door left for me, only time would tell.
Well it is now 5 o’clock and I have showered and am now standing naked on dock down by the lake Mira generally doesn’t get home till around 6 so I thought I would lounge in the sun for a few minutes to dry off completely from my shower. Standing there with no hair down there made me feel even more naked it brought back memories of me skinny dipping with mama when I was 6 or 7 yrs. Old, then thanking back to mama it wasn’t skinny dipping with mama that was about to happen, although my butt will still be bare. At 5:30 I started walking up to the house it wasn’t but about 20 or so feet, but when I looked up there stood Mira looking at me there’s my little girl that’s about to be spanked, startled I looked up then stuck my tong out at her as I walked past her I could feel her eyes on my bottom as I walked by this was conformed when she said my bottom was looking good for a few minutes. I entered my room and picked up the dress I was going to ware tonight, it was a straight clingy dress that would come to mid-thigh, as I stepped into it, Mira told me to turn around and she would zip it up I did, she did, then out of the blue she asked me if she could go with me I imieadely said no, I don’t want you to see me get spanked, to which she replied, I don’t want to see you get spanked, I just want to see a naughty bottom get what it deserved, I have not had that opportunity for a long time, I am sorry it is yours. It is 6 o’clock now I knew I didn’t want to be late so I just said ok I have to go, Mira she said she would drive, so I pulled my boots on and said lets go, at 6:10 I was standing at mama’s back door reading the note she had left for me. It said for me to go into my father’s office and sit down in back of the sofa, I would see two stockings, loop them two times and slip them over my ankles then stand up lean over the back of the sofa get the loop for my right wrist loop it two times and slid it over your wrist leave the other end free, loop the left wrist the same way, then you will see the lock open on the right side take the free end hook it into the lock and push the lock together this should leave you ready for me. Push the pillow off the front of the couch and read the note while you are waiting, it might explain some of this to you, the minute that lock snaps your punishment starts. Mira had taken a seat in the big lounge chair in the corner of the room to my right as I sat down and fixed my ankles like the note said I was not sure I was going to be able stand up but there was enough give in the hose so it wasn’t hard as I bent over the back of the sofa and fixed my right hand as explained, then fastened my left hand, I had not realized how helpless I had become I could still back out, I knew better than to stop and think about it so I just hooked and snapped and it was done and there was enough give in my hands to knock the pillow to the floor, and there was the note just as she said, as I was soon to find out although the stockings were stretchy and I had to work to keep my legs together and to keep the pressure off my arms, when I relax, my hands went out and my feet moved apart as far as my dress would allow, when mama raised my dress I would be on full display, bare as the day I was born. Back to the note, Hannah you might think I spent a lot of time thanking about all of this, the truth is your grandfather is the one to blame, I spent a lot of time,” as you should be now,” thanking about my own transgressions and what was going to happen and how bad it was going to be, both your grandmother and grandfather spent a lot of time with me in this very position and the strap that will be used tonight has in fact been used on my bottom many times both by your grandparents and your father,[ that’s another story for another time,] you will be the third generation to experience it’s effects, I hope you find that it works for you as well as it did for me. Tonight your punishment will be over when the ice melts, it should be about 2 hrs., from 6 o’clock you will then able to release yourself and go home don’t forget your signed letter on the kitchen table,” your mother” It felt like hours but about 15 minutes later I heard the back door open and close I thought I heard two sets of feet meaning two people who was mama going to let see me like this it didn’t take long for me to find out it was sheriff Taylor I knew mama had been seeing him some and his name was on the list from Mrs. Miller but why was he here, that didn’t take long to find out either, as mama and sheriff Taylor stood in front of me mama said she would start and Sam was here to make sure I remembered this night so it doesn’t happen again, he will finish. Sam had two daughters my age and I had seen their bottoms in Jim class a couple of times and man were they ever blistered sometimes for over a week or so. I didn’t know what he used on them but it worked, both of them walked a fine line and always made good grades, they always said he was fair and slow to anger but generally they had just pushed and pushed and when his limit was met one or both of them wouldn’t be sitting for a week, that was just the way he is fair but firm. I was snapped back to the present when I heard mama telling Mira hello and telling her this wouldn’t take but a few minutes then she moved around in back of me and started raising my dress well up my back, I tried to keep my legs together but I knew they wouldn’t stay together long once mama started, with my dress well raised my bottom in a perfect position for them, mama stood in front of me holding the strap in her hand, it was about 20 inches long and 3 inches wide with a wood handle. Hannah, she said, this is what you asked for and need, I hope this helps you. When we finish tonight we will leave and you can leave when the ice melts, there won’t be another word said, as she walked around in back of me. A minute later I heard a swoosh and a splat that took my breath, then another and another naaaaaahh! Ooooh! Aaaaahhhoh! my bottom aaahaaaaah ! the tears were starting eeeeeeeeeeeeeaaahh! as another lick landed nooooo! please no splat splat, splat, I just shricked and cried after about 15 good solid licks I was a mess, my fanny was on fire, it felt scorched I somehow knew Sam had taken over, his first lick came with a little upper cut right to the underside of my bottom and a lot harder I just shrieked and cried, nnneeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaa! Naaaahhhh! Oooohh! ooooooaaahh! Ppleese stop pleeese splat, splat, splat I could hear my shticks filling the room yynnnaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Ho how my hands wanted go to my bottom and my legs were kicking as much as possible anything to get away from that horrible strap, as I laid there squalling my eyes out my whole face wet with tears I saw mama place the strap on the sofa beside me I knew that part was over. I heard the back door open and close,” but not before Sam told mama she needed the same thing for not doing this sooner and more often,” then I heard them drive off. I must have been a site for Mira as my legs were going in all directions showing everything I had, and my hands were trying to get to my butt, if only they could. I could only keep pulling and waiting for the ice to melt. I must have floundered around a good 30 minutes like that before I pulled my right hand free, it didn’t take long before I had both hands on my bottom, it felt hot, swollen and almost too sore to touch but I lightly rubbed it anyway as I stilled sobbed lightly, and the tears were just starting to stop. I stood up and realized Mira was just sitting there like nothing had happened, making no offer to help I knew I didn’t want to sit on the floor to unfasten my feet so I reached down and just unzipped my boots and stepped out of them so I was free to hop and rub, which I did, but it wasn’t helping, as I worked my dress down and picked up my boots, taking the stocking loose, I started for the back door Looking back I saw Mira right in back of me probably watching the steam that had to be coming off my bottom again I had been reduced to a sniffling little girl with a blistered bottom I cried again as I got in Mira’s car to leave. To break the ice on the ride home Mira asked, if I had gotten anything I didn’t expect or deserve, sniffling I said no, but it still hurts terribly, it’s supposed to hurt but the pain will go away, but the lesion will last forever.
Well a month later the pain is gone but the changes that have occurred are life long, I am now used to going to bed early and getting up early, I am better prepared to great my students each morning and have grown closer to each one of them. With only two weeks of school left and Mrs. Miller coming by every day telling me what a difference she was seeing and how proud she was of me. I decided to go by her office and thank her for helping me but when I found her office empty, I realized she and Mrs. Johnson were at a planning meeting down the hall, that’s when I looked over at the folder rack that held the discipline folders of those either waiting to be paddled or waiting for their letters to be returned, I could not help but look, I almost knocked over everything on the desk when I saw the names on the files the first one was Miss. Jones one of the 12th grade teachers pulling the top back a little I could see Mrs. Butler’s letter I knew what that meant, next folder was Mrs. .Sawyer’s she was about 55 yrs. old and filled in ever ware but taught 11th and 12th grade English also a note from Mrs. B then of all people Mrs. Young and Mr. Young the next name almost made me pee in my panties, Mrs. Marge Taylor looking in I saw the letter from Mrs. Butler then looking closer I noticed that each folder had more sheets

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A lot of naughty teachers, but if it worked on the students, it works for them. I kind of thought Mira would have her hand in, but perhaps that's another story.