Next morning I started my new disciplinary regime with being up at 7 am, and dressed with a t.shirt and my new little shorts. I also watched in the tall mirror of my bathroom if the martinet welts were still visible. For my greater shame although already fading they were still obvious
I found Monieur on the terrace behind the house. He was dressed with his black silk Tai Chi pajama. He told me to run around the huge garden, and timed me. I panted, and he wasn't satisfied. He gave me two minutes to recover my breath, and I had to run again. He was still unsatisfied, and pointed to his knees. I understood that I was going to be spanked over his knees like a little girl. I was about to bend over when he said. "Cul nu!"
I tried to mention the neighbors, but he frowned and I hurriedly lowered my short and knickers before bending over his knees. I got a classic hand-spanking. I had never imagined that such a girlish fessée could be so stingy. I tried to keep my legs as closed as possible in case the neighbors were already up, but I eventually couldn't help pedaling them.
He helped me up, and I quickly pulled up my knickers and shorts before running again. He didn't time me, he must have known that I would be flying with having le feu au cul. I didn't see any neighbors. Phew!
Next he started teaching me Tai Chi moves. He carefully showed me each movements, and made me repeat them with an occasional smack to my still burning derriere. He explained that it is a combat sport, and said that he would also be teaching me Aikido. I heard the neighbors shutters being rolled up, and missed a move. I got a resounding smack.
Then it was time for a shower and, "ARGH! Its cold!" I tested the mixing tap. There was no more hot water. I hurriedly dried and dressed with one of my approved skirts, pleated and five cm above my knees. On my way to the kitchen to prepare our breakfast he caught me by an ear, and asked if I have washed my hair.
"I did, but real fast because the water was cold!"
"Cold showers will do you a world of good, and you will properly wash your hair, or else."
I meekly said. "Oui Monsieur!"
I prepared breakfast and we shared it. Adele arrived and cleared the table. He told me to bring my books, and to work on the dinning table under his supervision. I saw Adele smiling. it was the smile of, "you are going to be taught to pull up your socks or I will see you dancing in the corner with a red bottom."
He did more than supervising me, he explained the exercises I was struggling with. The books he had bought yesterday were med school manuals. He said that the Saint Cyr military academy hadn't prepared him to help a future med school student. He had searched those manuals, and Internet to help me. I was thankful.
An hour before lunch he announced that he had prepared a quiz about my morning homework. He graded me, I had 12/20. I was satisfied, but he frowned. "You are to have at least 14/20, you are going to be spanked."
As this morning he pointed to his knees. He didn't have tell me 'cul nu'. I lowered my knickers and raised my skirt before bending over his knees. I was well spanked, and had to stand ten minutes in the corner with my skirt around my ankles and my knickers down. For my greater shame Adele saw it all, all of it!
Two fessées for learning the new routine, and it was only noon.
After lunch there was more homework, but there was also a break for playing the piano. He sat at one the pianos, and me at the other one. We played a Rondo by Chopin. It was great fun to have him having to catch up with me!
More homework followed as well as another quiz plus another fessée. While I was studying the wall paper. I felt six lashes with the martinet.
"AIE! AIEEE! OUICHEEE!"
"Three spankings within the same day, six strokes of the martinet!"
Then my tennis coach found me wriggling my bottom in the corner. I was told to change for my tennis lesson. She had me running all over my side of the court. An hour later I was panting, and Monsieur asked her how I had done. I sheepishly blushed hoping not to be spanked in front of her, but she spared me with saying that I am learning. "Phew!"
Later, while having dinner, he surprised me with asking how I feel about my disciplinary regime.
"These fessées were so stingy, and corner time is so embarrassing, not to mention the martinet. I have to admit that I did deserve to be punished. I could have done better. I will for sure better apply myself."
"Good girl!"
I stammered as I added. "Ab...b...about the morning run... with a red bum... and the neighbors... may I wear more covering shorts, please."
"No. If you twice fail to improve your time, you will be running in your knickers with a very red derriere."
I gulped, and didn't chance arguing. I also thought that I have to trim down my chubby bum.
We watched television, and I was pleased that he approved my choice.
In bed before turning off my lights I thought that I will have to pull up my socks, and behind my door was my cane and the promise of six of the best if I flunk my last chance to enter med school.
Patricia
To be continued...
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