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TRACY'S PUNISHMENT [ part 1 ] Tracy Anders was scared, she had been caught cheating at the exam. The invigulator had filmed her as she looked over at the work the boy next to her had done and now she was waiting for the prescribed punishment. She didn't think they'd actually do this, not to her! Her father was on the board of Governers and so she should be exempt from this! But her pleas went unheard as the Board considered her crime. ----------- "Since you have little regard for normal rules, the Board of Governers have decided that the original punishment be carried out, as set out in the rules of this school in the year 1850." Tracy heard her father tell her as she sat, tied, in the chair - she was strapped in because too many miscreants had tried to run when facing the Board. Her father read out the appropiate school rule and the punishment decreed. "In cases where the pupil is found guilty of cheating then the pupil is stripped naked and walked throughout the school to the Assembly room. The pupil will be tied to the punishment chair so that his/her backside is visible to the whole of the assembly. Then each child will pass by the pupil and deliver two smacks with either the hand or paddle as decided by the matron in charge." He said. "But Daddieee, you can't do that..." Tracy said looking at her father through her tears. "Quiet child, you brought this on yourself, don't try to get out of it!" Her father said and the Board nodded encouragingly. "Once the main punishment of the body of the pupil is completed then the Board of Governers will have the pupil for a separate punishment decided by each member of the board, such punishment will be done in the Board room with the pupil still in the punishment chair. This is the decision of the Board." Her father had told her. What hadn't be mentioned was that the punishment was to be started there and then! Tracy was released from the chair she was seated in by the school matron, who then began undoing the buttons on Tracy's blouse. The eleven year-old girl felt tears on her face as her blouse was removed, then her undershirt revealing her smooth chest, she noticed that some of the Board members were licking their lips at the sight. She tried to grab at the hands of the matron as she started to undo the buttons on her skirt, but then her father - her own father - was beside her holding her hands out to the sides so that she couldn't stop the matron. Tracy's skirt was removed and then, to her surprise, the matron moved to her feet and removed her shoes and knee-highs. So Tracy was now standing in front of these seven men, in nothing but her navy blue knickers (regulation issue), she was please that they weren't going to see her completely naked, something that she found out was soon lost as the matron took hold of the fabric at the sides and pulled down, revealing the slit previous hidden by the lost garment. There was a sigh from some of the Board members and they shifted position slightly to adjust their clothing. Tracy's father then spoke up, "Matron has the school been assembled?" The Matron nodded, "Yes Sir Percy, they've also been told why." Tracy's father nodded, "Right then Matron you may take control of this person." He said and handed Tracy's arm to the Matron. "But Daddy! You can't let them do this!" Tracy said. "Yes I can Tracy, and I suggest you remember this when it's my turn to punish you after your assembly!" Her father said. ----------- And now Tracy was being paraded through the classrooms, luckily there wasn't anyone in them, but the caretaker was standing by the doors of the Assembly Hall. "Nice to see all of you Tracy, you're going to really love it when they all get you!" He said with a sneer on his face. Tracy was blushing at his words but didn't have a chance to say anything as the doors were opened and then she was there, in the Hall, naked, with everyone looking at her. "This is the one who brought shame on our school, this is the one who would bring our good name down. What happens here stays here, it won't be spoken of outside or afterwards, a punishement done is a punishment completed and that will be an end to this." The Headmaster was saying as Tracy was taken through each row of children, from the eight year-olds to the twelve year-olds. She couldn't look in their faces as she past them, but could feel their eyes looking all over her body as she went pass them. At one point she felt a hand touching her bottom, but the boy was stopped by the Matron. "Douglas, you are out of order! You will report to the headmaster's office for punishment after Assembly!" She said Douglas nodded, "Yes Matron." He said. No-one else tried to touch her as she was moved throughout the school and then taken to the stage where a strange contraption was positioned, it looked like a chair, but an old fashioned prayre-chair, except where there was a place for her knees, ther was also a stock arrangement to hold her head and arms in place. The Matron made her kneel on the padded area and then forced her head and arms into the stocks. then to Tracy's shock, after the bar came down, she was made to lift her bottom up and then her legs were pulled apart and strapped in position. Her wrists were handcuffed together and her head pulled up and tied by the hair. "Oww Matron that hurts!" She protested. "Nonsense child, You have to be restrained and this is the postscriped method!" The Matron said not listening to Tracy's words. "Now Tracy, you are in position and each member of the shool will now take part in your punishment. The under 10 year olds will use this ping-pong paddle, 10 and over will use their hands, each pupil will give you two strikes, in this way you are being punished by the school. After that the pupils will return to their classes." The Headmaster said and gave the order for the punishment to begin. It was the eight year-olds to start, each one came up and taking the paddle from the Matron they each delivered 2 smacks to Tracy's bottom, because they hadn't done this before their strikes were not as hard as they could have been, but from Tracy's reactions you would have thought they had barbed wire covering the paddles. "OWW PLEASE DON'T, IT HURTS!" She cried out with each impact. The Matron stopped the children and looked at Tracy's bottom, she then went to Tracy's head. "You poor child, there's nothing wrong with what's happening, if you think that's bad then you're going to be in for a long Assembly." She said and smacked Tracy's unprotected face hard. "That was just my hand, you're lucky I didn't use the paddle on you instead!" She said as her handprint began to redden on the girls' face. After seeing and hearing this the remainder of the eight year-olds began to really swing the paddle trying to make Tracy cry out louder, and on some occasions succeeding, until the Matron - after checking with the headmaster - placed a ball gag into Tracy's mouth (now why the Matron should have such a thing was never questioned, and I'm not going to question it either! CG), and so silenced Tracy apart from the odd moan. After the eight year-olds had finished the Matron inspected Tracy's bottom seeing how patchy the red marks made by the paddle were on the girl's skin. She shook her head and pointed this out to the children before taking a tube of salve and started rubbing Tracy's bottom with it soothing it for the next group. It has to be mentioned that while doing this the Matron's hand did slip lower and apply some of the salve to the unfledged pussy making the girl jump slightly as no-one had touched her there before - apart from herself of course. ----------- Next it was the nine year-olds, there was giggling from the girls as they looked at Tracy's bottom until the Headmaster reminded them that should they break any of the school rules they would be doing this next. Their shocked silence told him they understood. The nine year-olds were harder with the paddle and this could be heard from the sounds of the 'SMACK' as wood hit flesh and the tears that started to pour down Tracy's face, she tried to shake her head but it was held immobile in the stocks. I won't go on about these smacks, but Tracy knew that she had been struck by the pupils when the last one had finished. Matron inspected Tracy's bottom again and nodded as she saw the rosey-red hue that evenly covered the flesh and even into the groove where her bum-cheeks met. The Matron rubbed more of the salve into Tracy's bottom, ensuring that the cooling salve was absorbed into Tracy's skin. And again her hand slipped down and rubbed Tracy's little slit, feeling the moisture there from the sensations that the girl was being made to feel, sensations that she wasn't really ready for - in the Matron's thinking - To Tracy she could feel the pain in her backside, but there was also a strange feeling in her stomach, one which she'd felt before in the bath when she rubbed her choocie one day. The ten year-olds were next, they didn't have the paddle and so they could feel her skin as their hand came down onto her bottom, Matron directed where they're blows were to land, the boys she instructed to slap downwards so that they came down onto each cheek, but the girls she told to aim beneath Tracy and to strike her pussy more than her bottom, at first the girls were dubious about this but as Matron was in charge they did as she told them. Tracy couldn't complain about this new attack, the gag in her mouth was stopping her vocally and also her hands were restrained so she couldn't protect her sore bottom and there was still the eleven and twelve year olds to go yet, she knew she wouldn't last the whole school. ----------- After the indignaties of the younger children looking and hitting her bottom the punishment was stopped for a few minutes while they were returned to their classrooms. the older children - some of whom knew and hated Tracy due to her 'I'm untouchable because my dad's a Governer' attitude - remained seated looking at the spectacle on stage. Once the doors were closed the Matron removed the gag from Tracy's mouth. "Please no more, I ... I won't do it again, I promise." She said quickly. "Quiet Tracy, you still have to go through with the punishment, it's for the good of the school and for you. now drink this!" The Matron said roughly and put a straw into Tracy's mouth, the girl began to suck on the straw tasting the liquid inside, it was water but there was something else mixed with it, a drug to loosen her mind to the punishment to come. "Now that the younger children have gone then I'll ask you all to come closer and regard this miscreant. This is the punishment chair, we haven't had need to use it for over 15 years so none of you have seen this before. It was a design made by a master craftman in the late 19th Centurary, and was designed to hold children of your ages in position. "If this works then it will be several years before we'll have to use this again. I trust you all have learnt your lesson from this as, I hope, Miss Tracy has! Now if everyone is ready I will tell you what will happen during this punishment session, you will be allowed to touch the person being punished without complaints before you apply the punishment ..." The Matron whispered into the Headmaster's ear and he chuckled. "I see, Mr. Douglas, you have already sampled Miss Tracy's skin so you will not be allowed a second touch." Douglas blushed and nodded, "And I will see you later after the punishment. Will everyone here line up in age order, and the second part of the punishment will commence!" The Headmaster said and Tracy swallowed as she realised that things were going to be different from now on. |