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Punishment Times
Arrives
The
looming, ominous presence rose up so
suddenly behind Lucinda there was no
chance for me to stop the young woman from
her pantomime mockery of
Headmistress.
"Is
something the matter?" Lucinda
asked.
I was
rigid with guilt and fear. Words failed to
materialize and all I could do to reply
was discreetly nod in the direction behind
her.
"Oh
gawd!" Lucinda whispered, suddenly turning
back to me when she realized Headmistress
was standing right behind her.
"Why are
the two of you just standing here outside
of the classroom?" Headmistress's voice
resonated loudly and menacingly. "If you
like being amusing..."
My heart
was pounding so furiously the throbbing
sound of it temporarily blocked my
hearing. It took a conscious effort to
stop my legs from buckling under the
weight of my trembling body as
Headmistress strode purposefully past and
into the classroom. Lucinda followed
sheepishly and I fell into line behind
her.
There
was more commotion inside the classroom.
Shane and a pretty, young girl scrambled
out of the path of Headmistress as she
entered. Both looked shocked, especially
the girl whose beautifully tanned body
almost appeared to glow red, such was the
brightness of her obvious
embarrassment.
"It just
fell out," Shane was saying. He thrust a
dildo he was holding at the young girl and
she in turn dropped it like it was a hot
coal. The two of them then stood there
staring dumbly back at Headmistress.
I tried
not to stare at the obscene phallus on the
floor between them. In fact, nobody
appeared to want to notice it there except
for Headmistress. She made some remark I
didn't quite catch about a chastity device
and then, ignoring the dildo, sternly
directed everybody to take their
seats.
There
was a sudden rush by everybody to jump
into the nearest available seat. It could
almost have been a game of musical chairs
as I got beaten in the race, firstly by
Lucinda to one chair and then by Shane
when he bumped me sideways so he could sit
before me. I stumbled to a third empty
chair and was about to sit when suddenly I
was bumped again, caught between three
young men who rushed past me to find
seats. The young girl Shane had been in
trouble with casually sat in the last
remaining empty seat leaving me to stand
and look lost in the middle of the
room.
"Adrianna, would you come
up here, please?" Headmistress interrupted
what she was saying - something about an
upcoming physical examination all the
students were required to undergo.
"Now!"
Headmistress added, breaking the spell of
confusion that had cemented my feet to the
floor.
I could
feel all eyes in the room now on me as I
walked towards the front of the
room.
"Bend
over and put your hands on the front of
the desk."
I dared
not question the command given by
Headmistress and quickly did as I was
told.
"Further," she said,
lightly pressing the tip of a riding crop
between my shoulder blades to make me bend
over more. "And spread those
legs..."
I wanted
to look back over my shoulder but thought
better of it. Being completely naked I
already felt exposed and vulnerable but
spreading my legs with my bottom upturned
the way it was would, I knew, make me
appear thoroughly provocative like I was
inviting whatever punishment Headmistress
had planned. Headmistress gently nudged my
feet further and further apart, tapping
the insides of my ankles with the toe of
her shoe until my legs were spread as
widely as I could manage.
A
strange feeling of déjà vu
washed over me as I thought of the
position I was in. It was almost the same
position Shane had forced me into last
night - me bent over and nakedly spread so
he could tease me with my own dildos and
vibrators. I tried to shake the lurid
mental image and concentrate on what
Headmistress was saying.
"Now, no
one is exempt from the rules and anyone
caught breaking the rules will be
punished," Headmistress said.
The
instant Headmistress intoned the word
"punished" I heard a high pitched
whistling sound briefly right before a
stinging slap landed across my cheeks. I
moaned very loudly; unintentionally. It
wasn't just that the blow from the riding
crop stung - it did, and I could feel a
hot burning line already marking where she
had hit my unprotected bottom. The
stinging sensation combined with the
sudden humiliation of what was happening
brought forth a vivid flashback to the way
Shane had inserted the first soft bead of
my anal beads into me.
"Every
time you say no to me I'm going to poke
another bead into you," I remembered him
saying.
It was
said playfully but I knew he meant it when
he inserted a second. I hadn't meant to
say "no" but the sound of my purple pearl
vibe being switched on filled me with
dread.
"What do
you say?" Shane said, holding the string
of beads out of the way so he could go in
search of my clit with the tip of the
buzzing vibrator.
"No!" I
yelped as the sting of a second blow of
Headmistress's crop struck my backside.
Saying it instantly transported my mind
back to the events of the previous night.
Clenching my ass cheeks, I could almost
feel again the slippery greasiness of
Shane's fingers and knuckles as he forced
a third bead into me.
"That's
three. Do you want more?" he had
said.
I wasn't
given the chance to think about how to
answer his double-edged sword of a
question. Instead, all I could do was
whimper and tremble as I felt him push the
full length of the large, pearl-filled
squirming shaft into my pussy.
The
memory of it was enough to cause me to
reenact my reaction and I couldn't stop
myself from bending my knees, climbing
into tiptoes, and wiggling my backside as
Headmistress whipped me a third time.
"Ohhh..." I gasped breathlessly.
"What do
you say?" Shane's voice was again loud in
my delirious thoughts.
I
alternately tried resisting and relaxing
as the smaller, wriggling secondary tip of
the purple vibe mashed against my overly
sensitized clit. It was impossible to get
into a position where I could ignore the
instantaneous tremors of pleasure set off
by the combination of the squirming shaft
buried deep in my pussy and the sensuous
tickling of my swollen clit. I must have
said "no" a number of times and Shane
poked all six beads up between my cheeks
while I was thrashing about, knocking my
knees against the desk in the throes of my
uncontrollable orgasm.
"More!"
I mumbled incoherently after Headmistress
struck me a fourth and final time with the
crop.
"You may
now take a seat, Adrianna," Headmistress
said.
I didn't
hear her at first. My body continued to
shudder and shake at the memory of Shane
slowly withdrawing each of the beads; the
full-feeling of pressure followed by a
sudden and breathtaking irritation as each
bead was pulled.
"Now!"
Headmistress said, her stern voice
suddenly snapping me from my perverse
reverie.
I
immediately struggled to bring my feet
together and stand upright again. My head
was still dizzy and it took a moment more
to focus my attention away from my
tingling, self-absorbed pleasure and onto
what Headmistress was saying.
"By the
way," she was saying. "Shane found your
missing clothing this morning ... well all
except your panties. For this week you
were suppose to be in your underwear only.
But since your panties are still missing,
you will have a choice either just wear
the bra alone or go completely naked ...
whichever makes you feel more
comfortable."
I didn't
say anything as I retrieved my lost bra
from Headmistress's desk. My still
trembling hands and fingers fumbled with
the straps and clips and I put on my bra,
not because it made me feel more
comfortable but because it made me acutely
aware of how naked I was below. The cold
wood of the seat at my desk when I
returned to it did nothing to take the
edge off the heat this caused between my
legs.
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