Teachers Pet

Teachers Pet

Continued from: What a weekend in wonderland

This story is loosely based on my very vivid dream one Monday night (call it creatively embellished with my day fantasies as well).  As i said before in the last post, Mistress had been teasing me with potential snippets of the scene She would like to arrange for my next spanking with Lady Jose.  Naughty school girl, pleated skirts, the cane….  lets face it, it would be a really naughty student.....

I drifted off to sleep, so content from my cummies the day before and my amazing weekend……. 

And then my subconscious took over and hit the accelerator!

Briiiiiiinnnngggg……

The schoolbell was loud in my ears, damn i better hurry to class. Ms. Andrea was a stickler for timekeeping and if she found out i was late because i was hanging around the entrance to the boys changing room…..

I trotted off to classroom 5B, my mary jane heels clicking loudly on the floor.  I could feel the spring breeze from the open hallway doors up the inside of my thighs, my white cotton panties were damp at the front where i had been excited about seeing Russell, the hunky, dream boat football captain, come out of the changing room after their pre school workout.

I joined the queue of girls waiting for class, just behind Kitty.  Damn i was so jealous of Kitty, she was taller than me by a couple of inches, and had the most drop dead gorgeous body ever.  Her boobies were way bigger than mine, and under the thin cotton of the compulsory girls uniform her delectable nipples always seemed to poke through.  Bras were not allowed for some reason, i don’t really know why.

Kitty turned round and smiled at me, before saying something.  Damn, her lips were so gorgeous, i watched those lips move mesmerised, wondering what it would be like to kiss them….

“Earth to alice, did you hear  WORD i just said?”

I looked up at kitty who was grinning at me.  

“Umm, sorry kitty, what?”  i stammered.

“I said, you are bloody lucky Ms. Andrea is late, you hanging around the boy’s changing rooms again, i assume?  I bet your panties are wet you little slut!”

I nodded and blushed, Kitty knew i had a thing for Russell and teased me endlessly about it!

“Anyway, where is Ms?  It’s highly unlike Her to be late, hope She is ok.”

I knew Kitty was Ms Andrea’s favorite pupil by far, and Kitty played up to that putting the rest of us, especially me, to shame.  Just then Head Mistress Jose came around the corner and stopped outside the classroom door.  

“In, take your seats girls,” She said firmly opening the door, all of us looked round at each other nervously before complying.

We all took our seats, Kitty sitting just next to me at the old fashioned wooden desks and got out our notepads, pens and pencils before sitting up straight, eyes to the front focus on Headmistress.

“Ms Andrea is indisposed today so i will be taking class.  Register first, you know what to do.”

“Alice?” She called out.

I stood gracefully, curtseyed and said, “present Headmistress Jose.”

The Headmistresses eyed me over her glasses, studying me and my mannerisms before nodding.  I sat down.  This was repeated for the entire class.

“Good, now Ms Andrea let me know where you were up to in your studies, I believe we are to study victorian era discipline methods.  Correct?”

“Yes Headmistress Jose,” the class choroused together.

“Very well,” Headmistress said.  “Before we start, turn in your essays on the history of witches in mediaeval times and the links to modern life. Ms Andrea wishes to mark them tonight.”

“Oh crap” i thought to myself, i had totally forgot about it!  I was so busy hanging around the football game yesterday hoping Russell would spot me that i didn’t have time!

Whilst the class got up and queued to hand in their assignments, i hovered at the back terrified.  This was surely going to be detention for a week, at least!  Kitty was just in front of me, and with the most gorgeous curtsy she not only handed over a thick essay that must have been 20 pages long of beautiful handwritten words, but also the reddest, juiciest apple i had ever seen.  Headmistress Jose took it and smiled up at her.

“Oh Kitty you are such a good girl, you know just what I like don’t you.  Good girl!”   Kitty curtsied and with a giggle returned to her seat.

I hovered by the desk, my hands twiddling the hem of my pleated skirt.  Headmistress Jose looked up at me

“Well alice, where is it?  The essay Ms Andrea set the class?”

“Umm, well Headmistress…… you see about that.  My dog ate….. I mean, i left it at home and was also sick….”

I trailed off as the smile on Headmistress Jose’s face faded, she took off her reading glasses and stared at me.

“You didn’t do it you mean, isn’t that right alice!” Headmistress snapped loudly.  There was a small chuckle from the class, this was not my first time in trouble.

“Enough girls or you’ll all be in trouble.” Headmistress said and the room fell silent.  She stood up and walked round the desk to stand beside me, Her heels clicking loudly in the silence.

“Always you, isn’t it alice.  Ms Andrea tells me this regularly.  Alice was late, alice’s work was sub par, alice is always distracted by the football team…..”

I blushed and murmured a little, this was embarrassing!

“Oh yes, don’t think your constant adoration of the boys football captain hasn’t gone unnoticed by the staff either.  One hour detention, twice every day at 8am and 4pm sharp in my office.”

I looked up at Headmistress pleadingly, that was football practice time.  I wouldn’t get to see Russell at all!  I went to say something but saw the look in Headmistresses eyes, my mouth gaping open and closed like a fish.  I closed it finally, deciding not to dig the hole any longer.

“Got something to say alice?  Go on, spit it out!” Headmistress said.

“F-f-f-f-for how long Headmistress?” i said, trying not to sob.

“We will start with two weeks, and if your attitude hasn’t changed we will keep extending it until it does.  Now, go stand in the corner, standard punishment pose like the naughty girl you are.”

I nodded and murmured an agreement but was stopped immediately.  

“No, no, no alice.  That is not nearly good enough.  Try again.”

“Thank you Headmistress Jose, i am sorry for forgetting my homework.” i said loudly.

“Better, but you are not nearly as sorry as you will be young lady.”  Headmistress Jose picked a ruler off the desk and handed it to me.  

“Nose, wall, hold.  Now, away with you, I will tell you when to come out.”

I trotted over to the corner of the classroom dedicated to this exact purpose, it’s where all the naughty girls were sent and i sadly had spent alot of time looking at that corner.  I pushed the ruler against the wall with my nose, raised my pleated skirt up and pulled down my panites to my ankles.  Folding my arms behind my back i felt a little sob escape my lips, and a tear fell down my cheek.  

The lesson continued, Headmistress Jose had the girls read the first chapter in a new book that was handed out, before asking the class for questions.  

“Yes Kitty, you have a question dear.”

“Thank you Headmistress, i don’t quite understand the different implements, Headmistress and how they are used.  Can you show us the implements or explain more perhaps how they are used?”

“Excellent question Kitty and whilst i could explain, this is easier to do as a practical.  Alice, come over here please and bring the ruler.”

Hearing my name, i nervously turned round ensuring I carried then ruler and walked towards the front of the class.  Headmistress Jose dragged a chair out from behind her desk and placed it at the font of the class.

“Now girls, make sure you can all see well, get up if you need to.  Alice, over my knee please.  You are to be my subject for this practical, aren't you a lucky gurl!”

I curtsied and bent over Her knee, although i didn’t feel this was going to be lucky in anyway.

“First option for the teacher was a good hand spanking, administered either over the clothing….”

Headmistress started slapping my bottom repeatedly, cheek to cheek whilst talking to the class.  This was so embarrassing, i mean, my friends were stood there giggling at me as i got spanked like a little girl.

“Yes Kitty, you have a question.”

“Thank you Headmistress.  Does it matter what the clothing situation is, I mean i see alice is clothed but in the books most of the pictures show spankings done on naked bottoms.  I just wondered what difference it makes.”

I turned slightly and glared at Kitty, she asked that on purpose knowing exactly what would happen, i know it!

“Another excellent question.  Yes clothing and posture both matter.  Later in the chapter you will learn about what positions are best for which punishment.  For now I will show you the difference between a fully clothed spanking, like this and a naked bum one.”

Having shown the class another round of spanking over the knee with my skirt covering my bum, Headmistress Jose pulled up my skirt and commented on the slight red tone to my bottom.  More smacks, they hurt more without the cushioning effect of my skirt and i grunted in pain.

“Shhh alice, i am trying to teach here!”  Headmistress said.

My panites got pulled down towards my knees and the Headmistress returned to spanking my behind.  After she stopped, my bum was on fire.  I could hear my classmates giggling as the Headmistress commented on what a lovely foundation colour my bum had taken up.

“Right, time we got down to the actual lesson now, alice stand and bend over my desk, feet spread.”

I dared not disobey, and soon felt so vulnerable, bent over the desk as i heard Headmistress walking around behind me.

“Second choice was the belt, most teachers wore one, as I do now.  Leather, firm, yet supple.  An excellent second choice after a good warm up.  Some preferred a dedicated strap, but I kind of think taking off one's belt to administer a punishment is somewhat more daunting.  Witness.”

I hard the swoosh of the belt and the sudden crack of pain across my behind.  I yelped in pain, but Headmistress Jose quickly stepped in.

“The only sound that should come out of your mouth is the phrase ‘Count stroke number’ followed by ‘I am sorry for forgetting my homework Headmistress.’, do you understand Alice?”

“Y-y-yes headmistress," I stammered.

The belt flared across my butt again, and i held in the grunt before saying. “Two, i am sorry for forgetting my homework Headmistress.”

“No alice, start from one please.  And if you loose count we start from one again so you better pay attention.” Headmistress Jose said.  

I turned my head and risked looking back at the class and my eyes fell to Kitty, who was grinning with glee.  She was clearly enjoying this, biting her lip in excitement as she stared at my exposed, spanked behind.  Her eyes met mine and i knew she was turned on by this, just something in the way she looked at me.

By the count of ten i was almost crying, each blow getting harder and harder.  I couldn’t help but moan in pain despite my best efforts.  By twenty i was crying.

Headmistress Jose stopped and started talking to the class, I struggled to follow.  Her hand gently rubbed my poor behind, i could feel the arousal between my legs, my clitty leaking slightly at the strange feelings coursing through me.  The class giggled from time to time at something, but I just couldn’t follow.

SMACK!  A hand came down on my ass hard.

“Are you even listening Alice, I am trying to make a valid point here!” Headmistress said, landing another smack on my exposed behind.  “I said tell the class how you feel, how the spanking felt.  Speak up so we can all hear.”

My mind was blank, the hand had returned, now Headmistress Jose’s nails scrapped across the surface of my skin.

“I, i, i……” i stammered.  “It felt…… good Headmistress.” 

Silence in the class, broken only by by stifled giggles.

“Tut tut alice, this is not a reward.” Headmistress Jose said with the firmest spank possible. 

“YOU…ARE…BEING…PUNISHED…FOR…FORGETTING…TO…DO…YOUR…HOMEWORK!”  Headmistress said, each time a hard spank came down on my abused behind making me yell out in pain.  

“OK class, final round now for alice and its time for the real punishment now she is nicely warmed up.”  Headmistress siad.

Wait, did i just hear that right, this wasn;t the punishment.  I risked turning my head and spotted Headmistress picking up the cane from the desk.  I felt a flutter of fear rush through my body, but i dared not move.

I felt a hand firmly on my back, pushing my tummy to the desk, before releasing me once satisfied.

“Now alice, this is going to hurt but you have been a naughty girl.  Count and breath, that’s all you need to do.  I will administer 15 strokes in total, unless you forget of course.”

Time stood still, the room silent, filled with anticipation.  I had no idea when it would happen, and there was barely time for my brian to register the swoosh of the cane before fire exploded across my behind.

“AHHHHHHHH!” I yelled, before remembering what was required of me.  “One, i’m sorry for forgetting my home with Headmistress.”

Two - oh my goodness that hurt, i was beginning to realsie this really was a punishment.  Tears were welling in my eyes as the pain spread from the thin impact mark.

Three, four, five, six………  oh my, how was i supposed to last.  Tears flowed freely down my face now with every blow, but strangely my clitty was wetter than ever.  If i had to guess i would say it was leaking constantly.  The next landed, and my mind went blank, 

“Ahhh…..  Nine Headmistress, I’m sorry…..”

“Nine alice?  What happened to seven and eight?” headmistress snapped.  “Learly you need extra maths as well, lets make sure that counting is covered in your detention each morning.  Now, start again.”

Fire renewed across my behind.

“One, I am sorry for forgetting my homework Headmistress”

I didn’t lose count this time, mainly because I semi cheated and used my fingers to keep count but Headmistress either allowed it or didn’t spot it.  Finally over i sobbed on the desk as suddenly the bell rang for the end of class.  

“Very well, thats class over girls.  I will inform Ms Adnrea aof todays progress, and am setting you all a four page report of what happened today.  Alice, you will write 8 pages on the experience and -present it to the class in three days.  I will be here to check.”

“Yes Headmistress Jose.” the class chimed.  

Headmistress still had her hand on my back as the class grabbed their things and filtered out.  

“Umm headmistress i was hoping to ask something further.”

“Yes Kitty dear, what is it?”

“Well i was hoping to take this as a speciality at the end of year, but wanted to know how i practice?”

I felt a knot tighten in my stomach and knew exactly what was coming.

“Well, i have a spare 30 minutes now, and a willing volunteer here if you wish to give it a go kitty, after all you are my prized student…..”

I stifled the sob of humiliation, being spanked by the headmistress was one thing, but my classmate……

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That was a rather good dream, even if i say so myself!

Kisses

alice