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A LONG DAY [ part 2 ] Iron Palm Just as his eleven o'clock oral exam left, his secretary, Terrissa walked in The School board required a principles door to be always left open when one of his students was inside. "Nina, mother of the Satinie twins, requests a few minutes of your time." She informed him. The grade six Satinie girls were bent over his knee for a spanking at least once every week all this fall semester Disruptive behavior or disrespecting their teacher the most common offence. Dealing out spankings of students, to both males and females bare bottoms was also a requirement of a grade school principle. Spankings were required to be delivered bare hand to bare bottom. "I am behind in my paperwork, but you may inform her I will see her anyway." Matt replied. Teresa was actually the one who managed the school on a daily basis. But it was his job to deal with students, staff and parents. "Thank you for seeing me on short notice." The twenty something parent said as she walked in on high hells. Standing as chivalrous males should, when a woman enters a room. He walked around his desk to greet her. Nina turned out to be far younger than he expected and her trim five foot four inches tall Latino body was striving to burst out from the skirt and blouse she wore, in all his favorite places. "How may I assist you?" Matt inquired as he resumed his seat after seeing her to the only other chair in his spartanly furnished office. "My two are becoming increasingly disobedient as they grow older." She informed him. “To the point they have been twice brought home by the constables for sneaking out after eight o’clock curfew." She informed him. Grade school aged children were required to be either at home or in attendance of an authorized adult after eight p.m. every night in this town. Both adults knew perfectly well. And as their female guardian, Nina could earn herself a flogging if they were ever brought home by the constables again this year. "It is not that I would mind a flogging." The petite female surprised him with. "I have not had a good one in years." The male knew locally raised and trained females in this town were sexually aroused to orgasm by what females elsewhere might consider harsh punishments. "But subsequent disobedience on their records might disqualify them in later years from higher educational opportunities." She informed him. "I do not understand why your owner has not stepped in to deal with this errant behavior." The principle replied. He had just noted her nipples straining to burst out of her white silk blouse were pierced with rings. Indicating this pretty young female was a male’s property. "My owner was killed during the first invasion of Iraq." She informed him. "Them I would be honored to replace him." He informed her standing up and walking towards where she sat. "I will have them over my knee until they learn to live up to the highest standards their father has set for them by his valorous sacrifice." "Ninna, would you have the Santini twins delivered to my office for a discipline spanking please." He requested of the school secretary through his intercom. "They certainly have been deserving of one according to the reports forwarded to us by the constabulary." She informed him. "The last time they had to round them up. They had to chase them all over the mall first." "Then I will be requiring your attendance at their punishment as I intend on exceeding the three strikes per cheek limit normally imposed during my spanking disciplines." He informed her in a formal tone. "I will gladly attend and report on your just dealing with these two miscreants." She formally replied. Children may live under a strict regime with painful punishments for disobedience. But the controls over who, when, how and why. Were as strictly enforced on those placed in charge of or carrying them out. Just then two pretty little raven haired girls walked up hand in hand to the schools office door. It was obvious from their sad expressions and tear streaked faces. They were fully aware of why they had been sent to the principles office. The school secretary ushered them into his office where he sat waiting for them behind his desk. They saw their mother there standing off to one side. "It has been brought to my attention you two have been disobedient far beyond the limits expected of youngsters in this community." The seated principle informed them in a calm tone. "And as your birth mother has requested my assistance in this matter." He continued. "I have agreed to take a direct hand in your disciplining." The two grade seven students were sobbing by this time. They both knew they had gone way too far and also knew they were deserving punishment. "Sally, as the oldest, you will be first." The principle informed them. Being only a few seconds ahead was just about the only difference between these two Latin cuties. With no recourse, Sally let her sister’s hand go and walked around the desk to stand beside the chair where the principle sat. "Bend over my knee girl." The principle ordered. The girl bent her body over his knees as her hands gripped each other behind her back. The principle spread his legs to balance her body and then reached out, slipping her uniform skirt, exposing her firm young bottom. The secretary moved around his desk to be in place to observe the punishment as the punisher gripped the crossed wrists of the girl in his left hand as his right descended on her perfectly proportioned posterior. Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, wacky, The menial work hardened palm of his right hand delivered a .dozen swift stinging blows to Sally’s squirming posterior. Cries of pain, surprise, trepidation and remorse flew from the girls mouths as the principle disciplined each of the little girls. "That was only six per cheek." The principle informed the sobbing little girls standing in front of their punisher’s desk. "The next time either of you steps out of line." The principle warned both girls.” It will be nine per cheek for both of you." Both girls already rubbing their sore posteriors at six strikes per cheek as tears rand down their faces. Quailed at the prospect of twice as much punishment the next time "You’re next for a punishment spanking, Nina." The adult male informed the girl’s birth mother. Nina was at first obviously surprised by his order. But then meekly walked round the instructing male’s desk and assumed the same position as her daughters had, over the dominant male’s knee. The principle again gripped the crossed wrists of the young female who had positioned herself across his lap for a just punishment with his left hand. As his right hand lifted up her skirt to expose well rounded bum cheeks. And was not surprised to find she wore no underwear. Wack, whack, whack, whack, wack, wack, wack, wack. Nina sobbed, cried out and then gave out a sigh as the principle delivered an identical number of strikes onto her round firm ass cheeks as he just had to her daughters. "My warning of even harsher punishments for any further indiscretions applies to you as well." The adult male informed the adult female a she stood and joined her two daughters standing in font of her desk. "A man may do as he wishes with his property." Nina replied. Then turned and ushered herself and her daughters out of the principles office. The secretary walked over to where he stood. Reaching down to lift up his right hand to examining his palm. "Not even reddened after spanking three posteriors in a row.” She queried him. "My parents own and operate LA's largest landscaping firm." He informed her. "Every one of their children worked in the field crews from grade school on. In order to earn their higher education tuition. As the youngest child, there was no place for me in the management end. But I have always wanted to be a teacher anyway." "What did Nina mean by that comment as she left?" The principle inquired of his secretary as she let his palm go. "She was only agreeing she and her daughters would become your property as you have offered to replace her deceased owner." His secretary replied. "Congratulations are in order" His secretary informed the incredulous male. "Nina and her twins are a very nice addition to your household." "But I already have Terry.' He exclaimed. "And she is enough for me to handle without marrying Nina." "You have only added an adult female sex slave and her two daughters to the one child sex slave you already own." His secretary informed him. "I did not witness anything more than a simply agreement of ownership between an adult male and an adult female." "Terry will be upset having to share me." He replied. "Terry was raised here and knows an alpha male may acquire as many females as he can attract." She replied. "And Nina is fully aware she has no right to the shackles attached to the foot of your bed, nor your morning sperm. Unless Terry is willing to transfer some from her mouth to Nina's, and her daughters" "You have rules for even that?" The male asked. "We have been around since the Conquistadors came here looking for gold.' She replied. "Long enough to work out all the bugs." "And you must realize, once the word spreads of your ironhanded spanking skills." She replied walking out. "You will have adult females and their wayward daughters vying for a chance to bend over your knee. Including me and mine." |