I
hurried out of the Online Academy office, and my bum was incandescent
under my shorter academy skirt which was tickling the cane stroke still
burning across my upper thighs. The discipline lady had called it a
punishment skirt, and said that it wouldn't show I was punished as a
lazy schoolgirl if I was careful to keep it down.
I
nonetheless discreetly tugged it down, as it felt quite short. I
couldn't help imagining that everyone could see my burning bottom
through my skirt.
I also felt well punished, and was probably still blushing for the memory of such a shameful punishment. I nonetheless had to admit I had
deserved it, and it was why I had joined the Online Academy, to be
taught to apply myself, and have a second chance at furthering my
studies.
I
had reached the tram station, and was running while searching my purse for my public
transport card when a service tram sped through the station.
I felt a
sudden cooling breeze for my fiery derriere. I immediately knew that my
little skirt had billowed. If I had any doubts about having showed the
world the cane stripes escaping my schoolgirl like knickers they were
dispelled by the the comments of two old biddies.
"Told you, the girls of that Online Academy get caned for poor work!"
"That one must have been very lazy, she even got a stroke across her thighs."
"In my days you got such a stroke if you broke position."
"Or crass laziness."
I hurriedly pulled down my skirt, and felt my upper cheeks glowing.
Back
home, I had a long soak with Epsom salt before very gently rubbing my
bum with Arnica gel. Then Agatha called. Since our grades were mentioned
in our virtual class room, she knew I was going to be caned. She
was real nice and offered to help me with my weaker subjects.
Then my machine and Big Brother chimed. "You have homework to do Bridget!"
The
soak with Epsom salt and Arnica gel had help with the burning, and my
bum was now only sore. I sat on my softest pillow in front of my
computer, and worked the whole day.
Around
5 pm Jerry called, he was inviting me for dinner! With help from BB, I
called my discipline inspector and request permission. He remotely
reviewed my homework and agreed. "You will report back no later than 10
pm, or else..."
I
was so excited! I called Agatha and she advised another long soak with
Epsom salt. It proved useless, my seat of learning still looked well
taught. I modeled my punishment skirt in front of my tall mirror to know
how far I could bend without showing that stripe across my thighs. I
realized I would have to be very careful. I thought of wearing my
regular academy skirt, but knew how Big Brother could access most
street cameras.
At
7 pm Jerry picked me up with his three wheel electric sport car. The
synthetic leather of the passenger's seat felt cool on my thighs, and
reminded me of the briefness of my skirt. I for sure noticed how he eyed
my thighs, and was quite proud of my new figure! Online Academy had
convinced me to observe a great diet. He took me to a great sea food
restaurant over looking the river. It was very romantic!
Then
we had a walk along the river, he picked up a flower for me. I clumsily
dropped it, and hurriedly picked it up. He had a surprised "Oh!" I
had forget about my punishment skirt and he for sure saw the cane stripe
decorating my thighs. I hurriedly tugged it down and he asked what
happened. I smiled as innocently as I could while telling him that it
was a radiator burn, but I couldn't help blushing.
He chuckled, "My young sister got two of those across her thighs for having cheated, plus six of the best for her bottom."
I
was now blushing crimson, and that was like confessing I was caned
as his young sister. The cat was out of the bag, and I didn't feel like
putting it back inside...
"You've joined the Online Academy..."
"Huh!"
"I though I saw you entering it yesterday..."
I shyly nodded.
He beamed. "There's a God! He has sent me a naughty schoolgirl!"
I couldn't help laughing !
"And you also have six across your derriere?"
"Yes, and they are still sore..."
"Would you like me to rub them?"
I felt my cheeks glowing, and blurted. "What about BB?"
"BB?"
"Big Brother, Online Academy has rigged my apartment, and I have to be back by 10 pm, or else!"
"Not to worry, am not an engineer for nothing! Whats your phone number?"
I gave it to him, and he worked his super cellphone.
"Done, your Big Brother is asleep till tomoz morning!"
I had a huge smile, and he drove me back home.
I
hatched my master plan with saucily walking up the stairs to my
apartment. He followed me, and raised my dancing skirt. I had a girly,
"OH! Naughty boy!"
"You have been a very naughty girl!"
I
first checked Big Brother, and smiled. It was indeed fast asleep. Then we exchanged a breathtaking kiss, and his hands grabbed
my bum. I wriggled although I wasn't that sore, and offered a contrite.
"Ouchee..."
"Oh! I am sorry! Let me give your naughty bottom a rub."
"Yes! Please!"
I
gave him a tube of Arnical gel, and he carried me to my bedroom. I soon
lost my skirt and knickers, and he rubbed my bum and more. One thing
led to another as they say, and he slowly shagged me. I grabbed his love
handles, and encouraged him. We had a concerto of Ohs and Ahs!
Bridget and Jerry
To be continued...