Amy – Chapter 10.
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John dried his sweaty palms on the sides of his trousers as he walked into the hall noting that 4 adults already stood chatting at the far end. One a mature man looked up and waved John over to join the group.

The Man introduced himself as Gerry and then proceeded to introduce the others. John shook the hand of the man first and resisted the urge to wipe his hand clean after.  Trev was shaven, covered in tattoos, burly and unshaven smelling strongly of sweat and other unidentifiable smells. The last man was man was nondescript in appearance save for a mousy moustache that he nervously continued too stroke throughout the introductions.
The woman was entirely different from both of the men small and petite at less than five feet in height, an elegant lady in her fifties a string of pearls around her neck, a classic floral dress finishing off her timeless look. Victoria for that was her name was an overpowering presence dominating the group with unconscious ease. 

After the introductions Gerry pulled John “I understand from the Head that this is your first time? Good well I’m the lead officer for the day and I will be assessing your behaviour. Don’t look so worried we just need to ensure you don’t overstep the mark with the children. Yes they are here to be punished but not hurt. Ah speak of the devils.
I’ll show you the ropes, see how you interact physically, mentally and sexually with the children and if you handle yourself appropriately will sign you off as fit to assist with the education of children. Good they have arrived.”

John turned to see where Gerry pointed and watched 4 children being shepherded into the hall by a male teacher that John did not recognise. 
John had already gone through the pangs of buyers guilt after handing over the £5,000 training fee. Guilt that was not helped when he told his wife of his payment, the fact that he had neglected to pay the fee for her as well surprisingly caused an argument, as apparently his wife had interest in helping out as well. In any case he was glad to be out of the house this Saturday morning, a happiness that had nothing to do with this mornings planned activities.
Another reason he was so glad was the look that Amy kept giving him and Fran. Like she was a frightened rabbit caught between two foxes. John sincerely hoped that Amy would recover her former exuberance once she got used to her new lessons. He had been warned that there would be a period of adjustment, but surely Amy knew they both loved her too much to harm her? Well you never know perhaps when he started helping her with her homework she would start behaving like her old self once more.

John examined the 4 children who stood next to the teacher with interest as Gerry left him to speak to the teacher. He was already aware that the school allowed one parental assistant for each child on detention so as to ensure ‘quality time’, and those assistants were selected on a rota system. This meant that there was a waiting list of sorts but it was made clear that there was though an understanding that the school would ensure that enough children found their way to detention to make it worth the parents outlay.  It seemed that there would always be enough naughty children to help pay the schools bills, regardless of their behaviour, unfair perhaps on them, but their parents had spent good money as well.

In today’s detention group there were 3 boys and one girl a fairly standard mix as boys almost always found themselves in trouble to a greater extent than girls. The girl though was unusual in her age. She was seventeen and in the senior class at school. John was struck by her figure – full, round and her breasts must have been 36B’s at the minimum, if she continued to grow her future husband would be a very lucky man. The boys were a mixed a bag a 13 year old boy and two boys who looked about 15 but John was no expert at judging boys ages, and given the girl he spared them little attention in any case.

“John over here and I’ll introduce you to our charge for the day.” Gerry called over. To John’s dismay he saw that Gerry had collared the thirteen year old boy. With the smelly Trev bagging the girl, however given that it was his first attendance John was not in a position to make waves.

“I thought you appreciate taking care of young Josh here.” Gerry said a wide grin on his face as John stared back at him blankly.
“Don’t you know? This little chap was sent here for bullying a little girl. What was her name Josh?”

Josh stared back at the man but seeing no harm in answering, and plenty if he refused he simply replied “Amy.”

Amy…Amy.. John realised that this was the boy who had been caught bullying his precious little princess. He turned now to look closely at the boy noticing that the boy literally shrank back at the baleful gaze the man gave him.
“Well John you know who Josh is, so why don’t I introduce you to Josh. Josh this is John – John Barneshurst. Amy’s father.” Gerry exulted as he saw realisation sink into the boys eyes. He had selected Josh deliberately for today’s little fun. Novice parents often went far too easy on children for Gerry’s liking, however that would be most unlikely today, how simply wonderful.

The four adults separated to a corner of the hall each where a table was laid out for each of them their respective charges at their heels. Soon John found himself standing next to a table as Gerry held Josh firmly by the arm. The table was well constructed and sturdy finished with a wipe clean padded surface. Upon the top lay a small cane, a paddle, several cellophane wrapped dildos and several small pots of unknown contents.
Gerry whispered something into the ear of Josh then coming over to stand next to John staring down at the contents.
“I assume you are familiar with the paddle and cane from your dealings with Amy.” Gerry replied matter of factly.
“Well no we don’t really believe in corporal punishment.” John replied staring at the implements.
“Really that’s unusual these days spanking has made quite a comeback you know. Really how quaint but Amy will learn soon enough I warrant. Now my little Jackie has been subject to a good spanking since she was five.” Gerry swished the cane back and forth a dreamy expression on his face as he pictured the pert bottom of his daughter.
“Still not my place to tell you how to treat your own daughter.” He placed the cane down slapping John on the shoulder turning him around.

John jerked in surprise as he saw the Josh was now naked. A pool of his clothes at his feet, the boy despite the fact that the two men were closely looking at him did not move to hide his private parts well aware of what was expected of him in detention.
“Well John Detention. Hmmmmmm.” Gerry paused considering how to explain how things worked, how they worked according to the rules, and how they worked in practice.
“First of all Detention is a special case. Normally as a parental assistant you can only become involved with a child under the direction of a teacher or the child’s guardian. Except for your own offspring of course.” Gerry smiled broadly at that little allowance one that he made great use of.
Gerry stopped his education and walked over to Josh and strolled around him. He gently cupped the boys buttocks admiring some fading bruises marring them, and applying a little pressure caused the boy to shift up a little before releasing him. 
“You see these marks here’” Gerry twisted the boy around to show John the marks “A clear indication of a recent caning but not at all unusual and certainly no reason not to add to them today.”.
Making it around to the front of the boy he picked the boys small penis up between thumb and one finger before allowing it to flop back. 

“Where was I. Oh yes detention. Well in this school parents are given a free hand within boundaries. Those boundaries are permanent harm and well come to think of it that’s it really. Don’t put him into hospital, well not for too long, and make sure they are properly punished and you can do what you like.” Gerry carefully watched John assessing John’s response seeing whether he was the ‘right sort’.

“Before we start on Josh here I want to take you on a little tour. Josh here can just wait for us we won’t be long.”
“What about Josh is it safe to leave him?”
“Trust me no boy is stupid enough to cause trouble in detention. You’ll see why.” Gerry patted John on the shoulder smiling broadly as he walked him over to another corner of the hall.

The pair stopped about 10 yards from the corner in which the nondescript man, whose name John had been told but could not remember, was dealing with his boy.
All John could see was the kicking legs and pale bottom of the 15 year old boy as he was slowly spanked bare bottomed by the man.

“Steve here is a bit of a spanko. Quite unusual he has no interest in sex whether with a boy or girl. Just loves spanking, does not even use a paddle.” Gerry explained as the man continued a slow methodical but hard spanking as illustrated by the already pink tone to the boys white flesh.

“Must be one of the better people to get while in detention then?” John asked as they walked over to the next corner.

“Yes and No. “ Gerry responded before considering his next words, “Most boys hate being raped and even girls dislike it. But for some reason being spanked like a small child can be quite emotionally crippling for your older teenager.”

John nodded seeing that there might be some truth to that, but believing that the 15 year old was getting off lightly

“And of course he does spank them for the full 2 hours of detention without a break.”

Perhaps not so lightly then John admitted.
Ah yes good old Trev. Not my sort of fellow. More a wham bam fuck off Ma’am sort of guy.” Gerry explained as the two stopped just away from where Trevor and the pretty girl lay. To John’s disappointment he could see little of the girl as she was currently under the sweating heaving tattooed back of the man his hips rhythmically moved up and down in an unmistakable hint as to what was happening.
John’s heart nearly burst as she saw the girl turn her head to him red faced from the difficulty of breathing as the man pounded away with no finesse but great brutality.
John could have sworn that he saw the girl mouth the words “Help me” before her face was once more covered under the slobbering slathering kisses of the man.

For over a minute neither man said anything as they watched the man rape the girl. Trevor demonstrated no skills his fucking like a non-stop piston simply moving in and out. He did have stamina, if nothing else, John had to admit as tiring of their voyeuristic observation they moved on, he doubted whether he could have lasted anywhere near as long making love to such a pretty girl.
“Of course there are a few like Trev there” Gerry offered, “half a dozen Viagra and then hump away, whether boy or girl, for the whole 2 hours of detention. Nothing wrong with that but just so limited don’t you agree?”

John nodded non-committedly half feeling that spending two hours making love to that girl seemed a very good idea to him. Gerry continued not paying attention to John as he carried on with his monologue.
“I feel that detention should be used as a deterrent, and a chance to explore the many varied ways of controlling a child. There is sex, but there is so much more. Physical discipline, mental discipline, humiliation oh so many ways indeed.”
John watched as Gerry literally shivered in delight a sense of rapt horror, with just a pinch of admiration for this man.

“Now Victoria here is something of an artist. I always appreciate the time and effort she puts in helping the school children here.”

John could sense immediately that the boy standing in front of the seated woman would beg to differ.

The boy was naked his hands tied behind him with a piece of rope. That was of little concern to him at the moment his attention was more concerned with the fact that the prim lady had pinched the boys testicles with a firm squeeze between two long nailed fingers until the boy yelped in pain only then did she release her hold. Then without pause she pinched again this time raising a welt on the erect shaft of the boy’s penis, ensuring that just the tips of her manicured nails caught the skin, a master at maximising the pain of each of her nips.

“It’s amazing really” Gerry explained as they watched her pinch the boys’ genitals over and over without pause each time selecting a different portion of formally unblemished flesh.
Victoria has the lowest reoffending rate of any assistant who helps out. Better even than me and I have beaten children to within an inch of their lives and opened their arses so wide they could shit a pineapple without touching the sides.”
Gerry chuckled at this before continuing “Others like Trevor have raped some of the children so long hard they could not walk for days. 
Yet just a few hours of gentle cock and ball torture and the child is scared straight who would have thought it?“
John winced as Victoria looked up and smiled at him giving Gerry a nod as of one equal to another. Then without warning or even looking she snaked a hand out and grasped one red and sore testicle of the boys’ and squeezed.
Both men flinched as the boy collapsed in agony falling to the floor, or at least most of him fell to the floor, Victoria still held his much smaller testicle firmly high off the ground. John watched sickened as the boy retched on the floor the agony too much for him as his testicle was crushed without apparent concern.
Victoria looked down at the boy as if in surprise at the fact the boy had fallen down, and made no mention of her vice like grip on the boy’s testicle.
“Oh you naughty little boy, look at the mess you have made all over the floor. Really that simply won’t do. Now you know that once you’ve cleared that mess up I’m going to have to give you a little cock whipping for your lack of control. I mean just collapsing like that, whatever for? Please excuse me I must have stronger words with this boy he simply has no control.”
The last was said to the men who Victoria then ignored instead bending over the prostrate boy like some vengeful vulture, a small whippy cane in one hand and an evil grin spreading over her face as the boy writhed on the floor at her feet, begging between dry heaves for her to stop.

John and Gerry walked back in an uncomfortable silence to the naked Josh who was watching the other children be put through their faces with a sickly white face. 

“Look Gerry I’m not sure I want to take things to that level” John waved back to the now screaming boy who Victoria was whipping with a small stick across the length of his penis.
“I thought all that would be involved was a little spanking and some sex, I don’t want to torture anybody.”

“That’s good to hear” Gerry responded, “The rules are clear no permanent harm, but man to man there are other limits. You only have to do what you are comfortable with. There is nothing wrong with simply spanking them like Steve if that is what you want. Or indeed fucking them like Trevor, although I would hope you would be better at it then he is.
Everyone has something different they can contribute to the training of the pupils. After all some children need love, some need discipline, and some a little bit of both.
The purpose of today is to see how you handle young Josh’s training. If after today you have second thoughts then fair enough we can see about giving your little financial contribution to the school back and forgetting about the whole deal. Of course that does mean you won’t be able to assist with your daughters training but there you go.” 

There it was John conceded, his daughter. The boy in front of him meant nothing, this was about his daughter, this was about the feelings he had for her, feelings he knew existed yet was uncomfortable yet acknowledging.
Gerry turned his attention to the boy who was looking between both men nervously. Joshua knew that his turn had come, he had been surprised at how easy things had been so far. While the other 3 were already being punished, he shuddered as another scream came from the boy who now cowered at the feet of the woman, yet apart from being naked and being fondled for a short time nothing bad had happened to him. Now he could see in the looks of both men that was about to change.