School's Out

'Oh dear, my sweet. These need to come down. How can I administer the cane if your tender young flesh is cushioned by your knickers.' Steve whispered, his voice trailing away to nothing. 'Now! He announced loudly, and clapped his hands together.

I jumped but with my head still on the table and fumble behind and slide them awkwardly down my thighs my bottom proudly upright. I felt horribly vulnerable yet strangely excited. I'd never exposed my bottom to anyone before let alone wear a schoolgirls dress. Then almost immediately hear the frightening swish followed by another rush of wind then a loud smack of cane on flesh.

'That's for failing to wear proper uniform.'

'Ouch!' I wince. 'That hurt,' I cry.

'Supposed to, Steve shouts tightening the grip on my neck. But I didn't object or struggle as he administered a further five stinging swipes at my fleshy bottom one after the other, smack, that's for chewing gum.' I giggle girlishly and kick a foot outward

Smack, that's for talking in class, I giggle again as my bum reds and smarts

Smack, that's for going down on your headmaster.

'What?' I say not laughing

You want to be more Donna than Kathleen don't you?'

I nod sheepishly

Smack,

Burning tears run down my face and splash onto the oak desk as I pressed my own little cock into the table.

'That's it,' came Steve's voice from behind. 'Let it all out. Wash your cheap sluttish behavior away.

Smack.

Eventually he releases me. 'And let that be a lesson to you young girl,' he says and for the first time my head at his groin level I notice a huge bulge in his trousers.

'That hurt and this is so unfair,' I say pulling up my knickers my chest still on the table, 'You're not wearing special underwear.'

'That's very assumptive child.' he sneers, 'Why don't you look?' and without waiting for me to reply he drags me off the table like a rag doll and presses on my shoulders forcing me to my knees.

'Prove to me you're not a nice girl-next-door-type. I don't believe you've got it in you. You're far more Katherine than Donna.'