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I rewarded her good idea the next time I punished Charlotte. It was a Friday afternoon and Charlotte had once again visited me for attention, a minor matter to be honest and a few good slaps on her bare cheeks dealt with it adequately. I had to go for a meeting and asked Samantha, to put her in position and keep her thus until my return. I could see that Samantha enjoyed seeing naughty girls punished, I liked that, and it was nice for me to reward her with leaving her alone with a naughty girl.

I spoke to Charlotte sternly, “You are now under the auspices of your superior, the Head Girl. Do exactly as she says, I will ask on my return, and if you have been anything less than compliant in her requests, you will be caned, without mercy, before her…understand?”

The meek reply came almost inaudibly. “yes Sir.”

I left, and closed the door.

Lets turn around and look behind it shall we?

Samantha, the nicest, kindest, most intelligent and trustworthy of all the girls in my school was left looking after Charlotte. How nice and reassuring it was for me, my secretary dealt with all my annoying admin, and my trusty head girl could be left in total confidence, and trust, whilst I got on running the school

Samantha sat with the smile I left her with. Happy to do her duty. But within seconds her face changed.

It changed to one of menace. “Did you hear Mr.Jones? You are under my control, he thinks the sun shines out of my bottom, I can do no wrong. If I wanted to, I could tell him you were nasty to me and he would cane you ever so hard before me.”

She laughed, the type of sardonic laugh that supreme power brings upon a person. Charlotte felt afraid of her laugh, and kept still.

“Wiggle your bottom for me Charlotte and call me Miss.”

“Yes Miss.” Said Charlotte wiggling her bottom.

Samantha loved her power.

She was beginning to realise that just one command from her and a naughty girl would have to comply, or else. “Right Charlotte, wiggle faster, faster, wiggle your bum even faster for me, or else!”

Poor Charlotte, she had no choice, but to stick her sore, red, bare bottom out for Miss, and wiggle, wiggle, wiggle!

Samantha giggled at the magnificent site, and even more so at the thought of what she might get naughty girls to do!

“Well done naughty Charlotte, I expect you to be naughty again next week and come before me again. I will give Mr.Jones a good report on his return today.” Said Samantha in a very superior tone.

“Thank you Miss……thank you!”

I returned to find Samantha doing her duty dilligently.

“Hello, sorry I was so long, has she been a good girl or does Mr.Whippy need to kiss her bottom?”

Samantha giggled.

Charlotte trembled.

“She has been really good Mr.Jones.” Smiled the kind girl.

“Well done Samantha, take a sweet from the jar on the way out, some girls would have been nasty to a naughty girl you know, and even got them into more trouble.” I told her.

“Oh how horrid and mean Mr.Jones. I am glad I am here for them.” Smiled Samantha as she took her sweetie.

Charlotte boiled on the inside, but kept quiet.

“Right, pull your knickers up Charlotte, and off you both go. Have a good weekend. And don’t let me see you in here again Charlotte!”

“No Mr.Jones.”

“Bye bye Mr.Jones, thank you for trusting me, and have a good weekend yourself.”

I smiled warmly.

The door closed.

Such a lovely girl.

More to come…

Mr.Jones