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Today was the day things changed.
If you recall, in our last meeting Charlotte ended up getting the cane, over my vaulting horse. It was the sexiest thing Samantha had ever seen, and not just the whacking of her bottom. It was the position and the kicking of the legs that did it for her.
Samantha, as a result of this, got very daring and took a risk, that led to her downfall.
She was booked to be in my office for our regular head Girl/Headmaster Meeting, today. But on arrival at school yesterday had been told that due to a very important meeting at another school, she was to drop her report off in my office.
My Secretary was coming with me, her shorthand skills were invaluable at meetings like this, so we arranged to leave the key in our usual place.
Samantha had told Charlotte to be there…or else. The power over Charlotte she now possessed was now nothing short of cruel bullying.
Little did Samantha know, that on arrival at the other school, we found out that their Headmistress, and three Governors had rang in with a sickness bug. Annoying, but completely out of everyone’s hands. We turned back, it was only twenty minutes away, so we would be back soon after Assembly.
Samantha nor Charlotte had been given time to miss School Assembly. Samantha new my Study would be quiet, and unused, and at about the time I was driving down the hill to our school, she was busy having Charlotte kick her legs, with her knickers down, as she ridiculed her.
“That’s it you naughty girl, kick those legs, make it look like Mr.Jones is caning you….squeal for me…..louder….LOUDER!” Shouted Samantha, loudly.
Just at the same time as I was parking only a few yards away. I could hear the squeals, through the open window, as I got out of my car.
I looked to my Secretary, “Have we got my Deputy booked in to punish someone? Or is Miss Kenworthy using my study?”
“No Sir, the only person to come in is the Head Girl, with her report.”
Mystified, we both strode across the car park to the main entrance…
Just as Samantha had moved behind Charlotte, and told her to spread her legs and thrust into the vaulting horse like she was fucking it..
More to come…
Asa
That poor vaulting horse is it never given time off, it’s legs are starting to buckle but on the other hand who wouldn’t choose to be a horse to be ridden and humped in this way by your delicious cohorts
Actually a thought, could not Charlotte ‘horse’ Smanatha to provide Asa with the perfect target
Ah, if this form of ‘horsing’ is unfamiliar I’m sure in my portfolio I have some examples…………..
So many lovely ideas, from so many lovely people, yet so little time. All I can say is….most ideas get done, but they have to wait.
Thank you for them.
Those delicious navy knickers stretched to breaking point I can imagine them getting damp with love juices as the spanking caning progressed . Tent pole action in the trouser department