I nodded.
"It's said that you don't have to join the... the... the..."
She was blushing; and couldn't take her eyes off my shortish skirt. I finished her sentence with a teasing grin. "... to join the discipline program."
She nodded, and I added. "Yes, you don't have to, but Miss Fritton will call you Chicken eight as there's already seven girls who have opted out of her discipline program. "Her girls" meaning those who have joined her program, she calls by their first name."
For the whole week I was a good girl. I cut down on the ice cream. Took the exercise mat out from under my bed, cleaned the dust bunnies it had gathered, and exercised every other days.
Saturday morning I weight myself, and I had lost only one pounds. I sighed, Janet my girl you were told to shed two pounds, you are going to be belted, and it will be well deserved. If you had further cut down on the ice cream, and exercised every days, you would have reached your target...
"I haven't decided !"
At Westgate those already registered went straight to the locker-room for weighing. The tall mirrors showed that marks from last week's belting had disappeared. Miss Assistant Coach weight us. "Janet, 11 extra pounds, you've only lost one pound, a pink punishment slip for you."
We
soon understood that one gets a red slip if having gained weight, or
pink if having shed less than the expected target, and green for success.
With a pink slip I lined up with the wouldbies by Miss Fritton's office, they were wide eyes for our short shorts.
A new girl came out of Miss F's office with having exchanged her jeans for her the Westgate shorts, and they were quite short, she obviously had a few extra pounds. When she turned around to close the door of the office we saw that her bottom was peachy pale. She had chickened out of the discipline program. Most of the girls with punishment slips made chicken noises, and she blushed as she ran towards the gym.
"Next !"
Chrissy was next.
"Thank you Miss..."
"You have a few extra pounds to shed !"
"Yes, Miss, 14..."
"Has your husband approved of your joining the Westgate adult gym ?"
"Yes, Miss..."
"And ?"
"He said that a few good belting would for sure help me shed a few pounds."
"And what have you decided ?"
"I kinda agree..."
"You don't "kinda agree" ! You tell me that you want to join the discipline program and should be punished as required; say it loud and clear !"
With a blush she said it. "I want to join the discipline program, and should be punished as required..."
When Chrissy stepped out of Miss Fritton's office she was red face as all the punished girls. She turned around to close the door, with her extra weight her shorts barely covered her crimson derriere. There was no doubt, she had received a good belting.
I was next.
"Two pound less in a week. Not bad, but I expected more of our ex star pupil. Lower your shorts and knickers !"
She didn't let me off the second smack across my thighs. I was well punished, and shamed face when I stepped out of her office. Everyone saw my well revealed glowing bum thanks to my skimpy shorts.
"Next !"
I ran to the gym, and reported to Miss Assistant Coach. "Only morning class Janet ?"
"I'll be attending the whole day Miss."
She gave me a ticket for lunch at the cafeteria...
I joined Chrissy, on the way to the treadmills. "Bravo! You aren't a chicken !"
"Phew ! She sure remembers how to give a girl a good hiding !"
With Adriana's bum in mind, we ran as Olympians on our treadmills !
Janet and Chrissy
to be continued...
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