Vet School Part 2

   In part one, Melissa enrolled in a vet school and later found out that
the school used corporal punishment.  Although she was 19 years old, she
accepted this since she really liked the school.  She got her first taste
of the paddle on her initiation day at the school.  According to the rules,
each student would receive a spanking before their first class.  She also
learned that in each building, on each floor, was a room marked "AAA".  It
was the Attitude Adjustment Area where a student would be taken for
discipline.  Also, each classroom contained a large wooden paddle with
holes in it.  The instructor would use the paddle at any time, for any
reason, on any student.

   A very loud bell rang out in the dormitory.  Melissa woke up, and
remembered that she was now living in a dorm room at a vet school.  She
quickly ran down the hallway to the bathroom and showers.  There were
plenty of towels and the other students advised her on how things were done
in the dorm.  After she showered and put on make-up, she made her bed and
cleaned up the room.  Since this was her first day of classes, she
constantly checked with the manual, to make sure everything was done
correctly.  Since her roommate was also a new student, they struggled
together to make sure everything was just perfect.

   Then Melissa went to the cafeteria for breakfast.  There was plenty to
eat, but she was surprised that hardly anyone was in the cafeteria.  She
sat down at a somewhat messy table, and began to eat.  Then to her
surprise, she heard a bell rang.  The vet school had a policy of sounding a
bell three minutes before the class was to start.  She wasn't aware of the
time since she was concerned about making her dorm room look nice and
clean. Now she had only three minutes to get clear across campus and get
seated in her first classroom.  The bell would ring again as the classes
would start.  If you entered the classroom after the bell, you were subject
to detention or punishment, depending on what the instructor wanted to do.

   So Melissa quickly got up from the table and ran to the cafeteria
doorway.  To her surprise, a very large woman with an apron on was standing
in the doorway.

   "Please move, I need to get to class." Melissa told her.

   "Not until you clean up your mess.  According to the rules, you always
need to bus your own dishes in the cafeteria.  In fact, since there is such
a mess at the table you ate at, you need to clean up the whole table." The
large woman told her.  "I will block you from leaving the cafeteria until
you clean up the table."

   "Please let me out of here!" Melissa pleated.

   "Either you clean up the table or I will take you to the AAA room right
now."

   "I'll clean it up." Melissa said.  She didn't want to be spanked by this
large woman, so early on her first day of classes.  As Melissa bused the
dishes and cleaned off the table, she heard the bell ring again and was
aware she was missing part of her first class.  Finally, the table was
clean, and this large woman allowed her to leave the cafeteria.

   It was against the rules to run on campus, so she walked very quickly to
the classroom building.  Melissa took the nearest stairway to the third
floor.  The classroom for her first class was 310, and when she got to what
she thought was the room, it was labeled 310L.  She looked in the room and
no one was there.  It also was a lab of some sort.  Then she remembered
that half of the rooms in the classroom building were labs.  She now had to
go down to the first floor, walk across the building to the stairway to the
regular classrooms.

   After rushing up the stairs, she finally found the room 310.  The class
was full of students and she could her a male teacher say, "We have
introduced ourselves and I have explained how important it is to be on time
for class, so now I can start your first lesson."

   Melissa decided to enter the classroom at this moment.  As she opened
the door, everyone glared at her.

   "I am sorry I am late, I can explain why." Melissa said.

   The male teacher said, "Come up front and stand next to me.  Then
introduce yourself to everyone, and we will find out a lot about you.  My
name is Mr.  Smith, your chemistry teacher.

   "My name is Melissa, and I am a new student and this is my first class.
I'm sorry that I was late." Melissa said.

   "I just gave a ten minute lecture on why it is important to be on time
for my class." Mr.  Smith said.  "All of these students were on time, and I
want to use you as an example of what happens when a student arrives late
to my class.  In your case, you were twenty minutes late.  That shows a lot
of disrespect to both me and the other students."

   "But I can explain what happened!" Melissa interrupted.  "I'm sorry."

   "Please don't talk or interrupt me again, it will only make your
punishment worst." Mr.  Smith said.  "Also, the class will get to know you
a lot better this way.  So first, reach under your skirt, pull off your
panties and give them to me."

   "You're kidding." Melissa protested.  "I said I am sorry.  I am a new
student and this is my first class."

   "Stop talking and give me your panties, or I will call someone to take
you to the Attitude Adjustment Area right now, where your punishment will
be much worst."

   "Okay." Melissa reluctantly said as she reached under her pleaded plaid
skirt and pulled her panties down her long slim legs.

   Mr.  Smith had his hand out to receive her panties and he examined them.
"It is good for Melissa that these are regulation white panties and they
are not torn or soiled in any way.  If you hand me panties that are not
regulation, soiled or torn, you will get five extra swats from the paddle
and I will confiscate the panties.  So Melissa, bend over my desk for me
and grip the other side with your elbows on the desk.  Also, spread your
legs apart so that you can stay in position better."

   Melissa didn't want to be spanked in front of the entire class, but she
had no choice.  She felt like she was a naughty little girl back in
elementary school.

   "This is the position I want you to assume if you are late to my class,
or if you need to be punished during or after class." Mr.  Smith said. 
"One last thing, lift your skirt up so that your whole bare bottom is
completely exposed for your punishment.  Melissa, raise your skirt up now!"

   Melissa was embarrassed to be completely exposed like this in front of
the class.  She did feel lucky that this was a women only vet school, and
that Mr.  Smith was the only male seeing her like this.

   "If you are late for class, even by a few seconds, I expected you to
hand me your panties and assume this position.  You will receive a minimum
of five swats from the paddle." Mr.  Smith went over near the door of the
classroom and took down a large wooden paddle with many round holes in it.
The students gasped out loud when they saw the paddle.

   "Since Melissa was twenty minutes late, she will receive twenty swats of
the paddle.  If she does not stay in position or attempts to rub her
bottom, she will receive extra swats.  Also, answer me 'Sir' while I punish
you, and stay in position until I tell you to stand up.  If your panties
are in good shape and are white regulation style, they will be returned to
you at the end of class.  That is unless more punishment is needed after
class.  Any questions?"

   "No." Melissa replied.

   SWAT!  Then she felt a very hard and stinging swat from the paddle.

   "Answer again with 'No, sir', and that swat doesn't count." Mr.  Smith
said.

   "No, sir," Melissa quickly replied.  She was surprised how much the
paddle stung her completely exposed bare bottom.

   SWAT!  SWAT!, SWAT!  Melissa's spanking started.  She gripped the other
side of the desk tightly to stay in position and she felt her bare bottom
getting warmer and warmer.

   The class was amazed to see her bottom cheeks go from white to pink to a
very rosy red color.  Melissa jerked her head back as each swat hit her
poor exposed bottom.

   After fifteen swats, Mr.  Smith said, "Melissa, you are taking this very
well.  There are only five swats left.  Please count them out loud and say
'Thank you, sir' after each swat."

   SWAT!

   "One, Thank you, sir." Now it was very hard for Melissa to stay in
position.  She whished that she could stand up and rub her poor hurting
bottom.

   SWAT!

   "Two, Thank you, sir."

   SWAT!

   "Three, Thank you, sir." Now Melissa didn't even care that her legs were
spread apart and she was totally exposed to everyone.  She just wanted the
spanking to stop.

   SWAT!

   "Four, Thank you, sir." Now there were almost tears in her eyes, but she
stayed in position.

   SWAT!

   "Five, Thank you, sir." At last, the spanking was over with for Melissa.
She stayed in position so that she would not receive any more swats from
the paddle.  Then she felt Mr.  Smith's hands rubbing and exploring her
exposed bottom.

   "This is what you can expect to happen if you are late to this class or
the other classes at this vet school." Mr.  Smith told the whole class. 
"It was too bad Melissa had to experience it on her first day of classes.
Now Melissa, stand up and walk to the corner of the classroom.  Keep your
skirt tucked up so we can see your exposed spanked bottom, and keep your
hands at your sides.  You will stay there until class is over.  Now go to
the corner."

   Melissa slowly stood up and walked over to the corner.  She really
wanted to rub her bottom, but stood there, with her bottom still exposed
until the class ended.

   After class, she finally was able to let down her skirt and get her
panties from Mr.  Smith.

   "I look forward to spank your nice firm round bottom some more." Mr. 
Smith said.

   Melissa didn't put on her panties, but quickly walked to her next class.
She didn't want to be late for her next class, and her bottom hurt too much
for her to pull her panties back on.
   
