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Miss Evans lends a hand
It had been another busy week at St.Helena’s and by Friday afternoon both the headmistress, Miss Samantha Tanner, and her secretary, Miss Charlotte Evans, were looking forward to the weekend to recuperate.
The two women had by now formed a strong relationship. During school hours, Miss Evans behaved in a very professional manner, and had proved to be very efficient and reliable in her secretarial duties. However, Miss Tanner had also discovered Miss Evans fascination with corporal punishment and had decided to add to her duties by making her her spanking assistant. The young lady was clearly fascinated by discipline and had readily agreed to assist Miss Tanner in chastising wayward young ladies’ bottoms when asked.
Charlotte relished preparing young ladies for punishment, raising their skirts and, if required, lowering their knickers to bare their bottoms. Sometimes she was required to hold a girl in place if they proved unable to stay in position. It gave her a real thrill to watch Miss Tanner delivering a well-deserved spanking, slippering, strapping or caning to a naughty girl. It was such a turn on to watch their adolescent young bottoms wriggling and writhing, as they steadily reddened with each stroke. The gasps and cries emitted by a well-spanked girl were music to her ears. She wished that she too might at some stage progress beyond just witnessing such punishments but might also be allowed to deliver them as well.
Outside school hours, Charlotte’s relationship with Miss Tanner had developed in a new direction. Miss Tanner had helped to bring out Charlotte’s submissive side. Often, after school on a Friday evening, Charlotte transformed into Miss Tanner’s ‘spanking pet’. Miss Tanner became her ‘mistress’ and Charlotte had willingly subjected herself to a variety of increasingly severe spankings, first with just her hand and then a sound slippering and more recently an interesting session with a riding crop. Whilst painful, Charlotte had found such sessions very stimulating to the point which she rarely had difficulty in achieving an orgasm. She was a natural in converting pain into pleasure. Miss Tanner loved to please her.
As the two ladies’ relationship blossomed, Charlotte often spent weekends at Miss Tanner’s house. Away from the school environment, their relationship became a far less formal one. Miss Tanner became just a r‘Samantha’ and Miss Evans became just ‘Charlotte’. They often enjoyed stripping down to their suspenders and stockings in the comfort of Samantha’s warm house and invariably ended up playing a variety of spanking games. Although Samantha was primarily dominant by nature, she was not averse to letting Charlotte spank her occasionally which to some extent assuaged Charlotte’s dominant side.
For some time Miss Tanner wanted to reward Charlotte for her work and had decided the time was ripe to let her spanking assistant loose on a few of the girls sent to her for misbehaving. Initially she decided to delegate Miss Evans some of the minor punishments, namely hand-spanking girls reported for relatively minor misdemeanours.
On this particular Friday afternoon, Miss Tanner was aware that one of her naughtier girls, Karen, was being sent to see her by her form mistress for repeated chatting in class. Karen was no stranger to visits to the headmistress’ study and she had had cause in the past to award her severe wallopings with her trusty plimsoll as well as one memorable thrashing with her cane. She had long suspected that Karen was one of those girls that actually rather enjoyed having her bottom spanked. Indeed Karen had virtually admitted that this was the case and Miss Evans had seen clear signs of arousal after her last caning.
Whilst chatting in class was clearly not acceptable behaviour, it didn’t constitute a major offence in Miss Tanner’s estimation and would only require a firm hand spanking to register the school’s disapproval of such behaviour. She decided that this would provide a wonderful opportunity for Charlotte to try out her disciplinary skills. She therefore summoned Charlotte to her study.
“Good afternoon, Miss Evans. There’s a little job that I want you to do. Karen Smith is due to see me yet again after school for repeatedly chatting during lessons. I thought that rather than me punishing her, perhaps you would like to deal with her. You’ve seen me punishing the girls on numerous occasions now and have been very helpful in executing your role as my assistant spanker. I thought it was about time I delegated some of the punishments to you.“
“Really? Are you serious, Headmistress? You want me to punish the wretched girl?” Charlotte beamed, trying hard to conceal her excitement at the thought.
“Yes, Charlotte, I do. She hasn’t done anything particularly seriously wrong but she needs her bottom attending to. I thought that you might perhaps attempt to give her a sound spanking and see how it goes. I won’t be present as I don’t want to inhibit you. However, I will be listening at my door and will only intervene if the girl doesn’t do exactly as you request.”
“Gosh! I shall do my best,” said Charlotte, delighted at the prospect of being entrusted with the task of actually spanking the girl.
“I shall monitor your performance. If I’m not satisfied, I might just intervene and give her a second spanking myself…followed up with a spanking for you as well, just to remind you how it should be done properly. So be warned, don’t hold back! As you know, our young Miss Smith is no stranger to a well-warmed bottom.”
Charlotte laughed. “That puts me in a quandary! Whilst I’m really looking forward to spanking Miss Smith’s bottom hard, I’m also tempted by your offer to spank my bottom if I don’t!”
“I trust you won’t hold back. If you do, I might just decide to take my cane to your bottom instead of my hand – something you have yet to experience. Now, when Miss Smith arrives at 3.30, I shall send her to you in the punishment room as soon as she arrives. I’d suggest that you get her to bend over the high stool you’ll find there rather than taking her across your knee. It’s easier to get a good swing into your smacks, so you can really smack her cheeks hard.”
“Right, headmistress. I’ll heed your advice and thank you so much for entrusting me to deliver this first spanking of my professional life! I shan’t let you down.”
Miss Tanner smiled at her protege, “Good luck, Miss Evans. Give her a truly memorable spanking! She’ll probably end up enjoying it, but make sure it’s a painful one!”
Charlotte stood in the punishment room at 3.20 feeling somewhat apprehensive, but also very excited. She’d yearned to spank a girl’s bottom ever since she’d been at St.Helena’s and had witnessed Miss Tanner in action on numerous occasions. This was going to be so much fun, but she wasn’t sure how well she’d be able to deal with this girl. As she knew, Karen was no stranger to having her bottom attended to, so she would be hardened to all but the most exemplary spanking. It was a shame that Miss Tanner hadn’t sanctioned the use of a plimsoll or hairbrush, which would have made her task so much easier in bringing this girl back to heel. Still, she’d have to make the most of it even if it meant a degree of pain for her own hand in the process!
There was a knock on the door and Charlotte quickly put on a stern expression. She picked up a long plastic ruler that was lying on the desk and slapped it across her hand a few times. It stung and would have been good to have used on Miss Smith’s bottom, but Miss Tanner had only sanctioned a hand spanking. Nevertheless, she thought that the sight of her holding it might intimidate Miss Smith when she came into the room.
“Enter,” Charlotte called out in as commanding a voice as she could muster. “Good afternoon, Miss Smith. It’s good to see that you are on time.”
Karen stood in front of Charlotte, nervously eyeing the ruler she was tapping against the palm of her left hand. “Good afternoon, Miss Evans. Miss Tanner sent me to see you and she told me to ask you to punish me.”
“With pleasure,” replied Charlotte. “And did Miss Tanner say how I should punish you?”
Karen blushed and, rather hesitantly said, “Ummh, yes, Miss Evans. She told me to ask you to give me a very sound spanking across my bare bottom with your hand.”
“Excellent!” said Charlotte, giving Karen a big smile. “In that case, I’d better get straight on with it. Kindly bend yourself over the punishment stool over there.” Charlotte pointed to the stool with her ruler
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Karen folded herself down over the stool and grasped the lower rung, her short school skirt riding up to expose her bottom clad in tight-fitting white school knickers. Miss Evans tapped the ruler she was holding across Karen’s bottom still wishing that she could employ it rather than just her hand. However, she feared that as Miss Tanner was within earshot next door, she’d probably be able to tell the difference between the sound of a ruler and a hand slapping across Karen’s bottom.
“Right, we’ll have your knickers down then, Karen,” Charlotte said as she peeled them down to just below the girl’s buttocks.
Charlotte’s eyes gleamed with pleasure. Her very own and first bare bottom to spank and what a bottom it was to deal with for her spanking debut at St.Helena’s! She’d seen it before, but she still got a real thrill from feasting her eyes on this full fleshy rounded young rump. She was going to enjoy herself immensely.
Charlotte pressed her right hand firmly down on Karen’s back. She could sense the girl’s heart beating fast. She was clearly feeling rather anxious over her forthcoming spanking.
Charlotte gently stroked Karen’s bare cheeks with her left hand, enjoying the feel of the soft, smooth flesh against her palm. Charlotte gave each of Karen’s cheeks a few gentle pats, making the flesh wobble delightfully. Karen clenched her cheeks, anticipating that the spanking would soon commence. However, Charlotte was in no rush. She was savouring the tactile and visual delights of the pretty bare bottom so well presented for her delectation! She kept up the gentle patting for some time, gradually covering the whole area of Karen’s buttocks with little more than what might be described as gentle kisses!
However, once Charlotte noticed that Karen finally had started to relax her buttocks, she quickly raised her arm up above her shoulder and brought it rapidly down landing with a resounding SLAP across Karen’s left cheek leaving a bright red hand print. Without waiting she then delivered another sharp slap to Karen’s other cheek…SMACK! Karen yelped more in surprise at the suddenness of the hard smacks rather than the stinging pain they had induced on her now quivering rump.
Charlotte paused, admiring the twin hand prints she had placed on Karen’s bottom. She felt a thrill of arousal run through her groin. Then taking a firm stance, she started to wallop Karen’s bottom in earnest…right, left, centre… left, centre, right… up and down the broad expanse of flesh…SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Each smack sent Karen’s buttocks cavorting left and right in a vain attempt to avoid Miss Evans’ spanking palm. It started to sting more and more and she found herself gasping at the severity of the stinging blows this young lady was able to deliver.
After the first dozen or so smacks, Karen could no longer contain herself and started to yelp loudly as each smack landed. Her buttocks started to wriggle and writhe in a most salacious fashion under the onslaught. Charlotte’s face started to redden in response to the amount of effort she was putting into the spanking, the colour matching the now glowing red of Karen’s button.
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As the spanking continued with unabated severity, Karen started to beg, “Please Miss, please stop! Your hand is really… SMACK! SMACK! …OOH! OUCH!….hurting my bottom!… SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ….OUCHHH! …Please Miss… SMACK! SMACK! …YEEOWWW! …stop…stop! I promise I won’t ever talk in class again….SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! …OWWWWHHH!”
Charlotte smiled to herself. Her spanking was clearly getting through to naughty Miss Smith, but she hadn’t finished yet with the wretched girl by a long way. Apart from the fact that she was thoroughly enjoying herself, she had yet to reduce the girl to tears – usually a good measure of how effective a spanking was. There was absolutely no point in leaving the job half done. Besides which, she was aware that Miss Tanner could hear how the spanking was progressing from the other room and she would expect to hear genuine cries of contrition before the spanking finally ended.
Charlotte paused for breath, admiring her handiwork so far. Karen’s bottom was certainly red, although there were a few paler patches that needed further attention. She also remembered that Miss Tanner often switched her attention to a girl’s thighs when she had run out of virgin white bottom to spank. The thigh area just below the buttocks was a very sensitive area and worthy of her attentions. Charlotte carefully rolled Karen’s knickers further down her thighs to expose this area.
Karen turned her head and pleaded, “Oh please, Miss, please don’t spank my thighs. It really hurts there.”
“Don’t be silly, Miss Smith,” Charlotte said in a dismissive tone, “I shall spank whatever part of your anatomy I deem appropriate. Now face the wall and keep quiet!”
Charlotte took a deep breath and started to spank Karen’s bottom again as hard as she could, delivering several blistering slaps every now and again to Karen’s thighs. Oh how she howled and squirmed under the onslaught and at last broke down into tears.
Charlotte had finally achieved her goal. She stopped walloping Karen’s bottom and stood back, panting from her efforts. She looked at her hand which was as red as Karen’s bottom and probably almost as sore! Despite that she felt elated and, if the truth be known, very aroused.
“Right, Miss Smith. Your punishment is finally over. I trust I won’t have cause to spank you like that again for failing to curb your tongue in class. Now get up and make yourself respectable.”
Karen slowly stood up and rubbed her bottom with both hands before carefully pulling up her knickers and smoothing down her skirt. With a red face and teary eyes she turned to Miss Evans with a look of new respect on her face. She had clearly thought that a spanking from Miss Evans would not be anywhere near as bad as from Miss Tanner. However, the hot stinging and throbbing feelings she felt across her whole bottom and thighs spoke otherwise.
“Thank you, Miss Evans. I shall certainly keep my mouth shut in lessons in future.”
“I’m glad to hear it, Miss Smith. You may now go. Enjoy your weekend!” replied Charlotte, with a big smile on her face
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Once Karen had left, Miss Tanner entered the room. “ Well Charlotte, how did you find your first spanking? From the sounds of distress Miss Smith was emitting, I would say you made an excellent job of it. Well done!”
“Thank you, headmistress. I think Miss Smith has learnt her lesson, at least for the moment. I really enjoyed the experience and can’t wait to deliver a few more spankings if you wish me to do so.”
“I think that would be an excellent idea, Miss Evans, but I will need to monitor your progress and give you feedback on your performance if you are to continue performing this function for me. If, at any stage I am not satisfied with your performance, you may find yourself on the receiving end of a spanking from me!”
Charlotte laughed, “Oh, headmistress, I think I am more than happy to run that risk for the sake of being able to spank some of the girls.”