" Over The Barrel "
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Bullies : by Andrew
( The author is available for private commissions . Email to : andrew@spankoz.net )
The head teacher, Mr Benson thought about the two girls outside his study, Bullies are what those two are. The school no longer practised corporal punishment, but after a discussion with their parents he gained approval for his mode of punishment, a caning on the bare bottom. These two girls were sixth formers and were eighteen years old and bullies of any age are despicable, sixth formers were expected to set an example to the rest of the school, hence the salutary form of punishment on the bare. If the school still used the cane, he would have caned them in front of the whole school. This would have hammered the message home about what bullies could expect at this school; instead he was going to provide a private lesson in discipline.
He called the two girls into his study, Ann Stephenson and Lucy Wilson was their names. He ordered Lucy to put one of the chairs by the door into the middle of his study’s floor. Her eyes showing fear and apprehension as he ordered her to bend over the back of the chair. Her head moved from side to side and she stood rooted to the spot behind the chair. He moved beside her, gripped her arm, and slowly pulled her over the end of the chair. As he moved to lift up he skirt, Lucy began to cry and this made him angry. "You cry now? What about the girls you have bullied and what did you do when they cried, nothing!" Mr Benson said angrily.
He lifted up Lucy’s skirt and tucked the hem into the waistband, to keep it out of the way; he took the elastic of Lucy’s navy blue knickers and pulled them down to mid thigh. This elicited a sobbing, "No…" from Lucy. He went to the cupboard at the back of his study and took out a four-foot long rattan cane. Anne Wilson inhaled a sharp intake of breath and Lucy stood up and said, "No!"
Mr Benson put the cane on his desk and coolly grabbed by the arm and sat down on the chair and pulled Lucy over his knee and placed his hand in the small of her back and he began to spank Lucy very hard with his hand on her bare bottom. Lucy struggled and kicked as her bottom went blush pink, her knickers slipped down to her ankles.
"Are you going to do as you are told," he asked bringing his hand down on Lucy’s bottom with ringing slaps. "I hope you are because I’m going to spank you until you do."
"Ok… ok …..ok." She sobbed out.
"Is that OK I’ll behave," Mr Benson said to Lucy.
She nodded her head eyes streaming tears and her hands rubbing her spanked bottom. Her Knickers were now around one ankle, the right one. "Bend over the chair, as you were before. One way or another you are going to be caned, every time you disobey I’ll spank you like I did just now. I’m in no mood to be lenient, so do as you are told!" She bent over the chair sobbing and he lifted up her skirt and again tucked her skirt into its waistband. He picked up the cane and touched it to her bottom and she yelped as she felt its cold length touched her . He lifted the cane upwards and brought it down with an airy swish and a swit as it made contact with her bottom and a satisfying cry from Lucy. He could see the red line on her bottom against the lighter red of her already spanked bottom. He lifted the cane and brought it down on her bottom again and it left another red line just above the first. Lucy wailed and rubbed her bottom. "Get your hands out of the way," he ordered and brought the cane down again. Lucy let out a wailing ‘ow’ and again her hands rubbed her bottom, but Mr Benson was not in the mood for bullies who could not take the punishment they so richly deserved. "Take your hands away young lady or I’ll start again from stroke number one!" She took her hands away and he brought the cane down again; this left four vivid red stripes against a pink patina where his hand had spanked her bottom. He raised the cane a further two times leaving six stripes on her bare bottom.
"Stand up! Stephenson and stand over there," he ordered and pointed to where Ann Wilson was standing. "Wilson, bend over the chair, and remember I’m in no mood for disobedience of any sort." Anne did as she was told and Mr Benson lifted her skirt, tucking it into the waistband to keep it out of the way. He took hold of her navy blue knickers and took them down to mid thigh.
Anne let a Whimpering, "Ohhh."
He lifted the cane, and brought in down with a satisfying swit, a pinkish line showed where it had landed. The first stroke had landed on the roundest part of Ann’s bare bottom and had elicited a strange cry of, "Aouah!" It was much easier to see where the cane landed on Ann’s rounded white bottom he thought as he lifted the cane and brought it down to add another pinkish red line on her bottom and another cry of pain from Ann; this time her shoulders shuddered as she sobbed and her hands rubbed her bottom. "Do you remember what I said a few minutes ago girl, take your hands away or I start again at stroke one and I don’t care if takes all evening to complete this punishment because I’m the one with the cane." He told Ann as she moved her hands away and he raised the cane and brought it down on the crease of where her bottom met her legs. Ann’s body jerked upward and her sobbing became louder and more pronounced. He aimed the cane at where her bottom began curve up from her legs and brought it down again and Ann’s bottom now had four red stripes to mark where the cane had landed. He looked at the stripes and there were two on the round meaty part of her bottom and two where her bottom joined her legs. So he aimed at the area between the four previous strokes and brought the cane down and Ann’s body jerked again, but she stayed bent over the chair despite her legs buckling at the knees and her sobs became louder and more fervent. He raised the cane for the final time and he brought it down to leave six stripes on Ann’s bottom. Ann bucked upward, her knees gave underneath her, and she fell onto the floor bottom first. She landed in a heap on the floor and her bladder failed and she wet herself and my study carpet. He’d intended to punish this pair and he had. He had two girls who had been responsible for bullying younger pupils, and, at this moment were feeling very sorry for themselves. He held out two hands to Ann and said, "C’mon up you get," he helped her to get to her feet and he put the chair back in its place beside the door.
"You two have been terrorising younger pupils and I expect Sixth formers to set an example, a good example, and your behaviour was unacceptable. You have been punished and I expect your behaviour to be exemplary from now on. If I hear you’ve returned to your old ways and this," he waved the cane at them. "Will again be put across your bare bottoms, just like today."
"Ann go wash yourself in the staff toilets, Lucy put your knickers back on and wash your face." The terrible duo tamed, he went to the supply cupboard to get Ann a clean skirt and pants along with the carpet cleaner. Ann now dressed in dry skirt and dry knickers again stood in his study, his carpet now clean. "I’m not going to have to use the cane again am I?"
"No sir!" said Ann shaking her head in emphasis.
He looked at Lucy who looked distinctly uncomfortable with her pants on; he smiled inwardly and said, "What about you?"
"No sir!" Lucy said fervently.
"Good!" I answered and I took them home and told their parents that they’d been caned and he had their assurance that their behaviour would very good from now on, ‘or else.’
I was sure John
knew I had not put the dirt on his car, but used the excuse to spank me. He
had hinted a couple of times that he was going to do it, but thus was the first
time he pulled me to him. I didn't go willingly, but didn't put up much of a
fight. Every time he threatened me I wonder what it would feel like and
got a little excited. He gave me a good swat and I. Owwwed and wiggled off his
lap. He sounded mad as he ordered me to take off my panties and get back
over his lap. I slowly got there after I had pulled the panties down.
Although he had many a time seen me naked I was very excited as he felt my bare
ass. His hand came down hard, I screamed and he asked how do you do like that
and hit me again. I started to have an orgasm and he stopped. After
about ten seconds I told not to stop, Spank me I pleaded, hard. He knew
what was happening and my ass got it. I was the best I had had and not one as
good since. When I collapsed under him.
I reached down and felt an erection I was compelled out of love for him to roll
on my very sore ass and spread my legs I arch up to him and he slammed the
inflamed against the sheet and I was excited again OOwww.
....... Oscar
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