Before
leaving, my discipline inspector released me from my corner time, and I
ran to my bathroom to rub my incandescent derriere with a wet flannel.
It wasn't enough! I got an ice pack out of the fridge, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Next
was having a look in the bathroom mirror, and I was quite surprised.
That high tech paddle hadn't peeled off the skin of my bum and it wasn't
bruised, but it was rubicund and still burning. I needed another cold
pack. After that second more cooling rub, I mused, so much for technology...
Later in bed, with help from wandering fingers I found sleep.
Next
morning, Saturday, was the bike ride with the Online Academy coach. A
look in my tall mirror showed that my bum was still well reddened. Let that be a lesson to remember. I
carefully adjusted my shorts, and my well smacked derriere didn't show.
I tied my hair in a pony tail, and my well taught seat of learning
peeked out of my shorts. "Grgrgrgrgr!"
Our
coach had us climb the usual hill, and we were blushing as red as our
lower cheeks that were jutting out of our shorts.
We couldn't blush any
redder when the same few boys were back to enjoy the show. "Whoa! That
one must be a very naughty girl, she was again spanked!" That was
obviously for me.
Next
day, Sunday, after the morning jog with Agatha, Big Brother warned. "You
have a week till the end of the month to reach a 12/20 average or its
the cane..." I knew it meant going to the Online Academy's local
office, sit in the waiting room with a wide window opening onto the
street. "Do passersby know what these girls are waiting for...?!"
Monday
was back to work for the day.
After a fair morning, it was lunch at the
canteen
and that dishy engineer with saucer eyed for Agatha was accompanied by a
colleague. They were behind us at the buffet, and I felt his eyes
flirting with the hemline of my academy skirt. Oh my! I
couldn't help a blush. I had no doubt that my bum must still be reddish
from the paddling given Friday evening by my discipline inspector.Agatha
didn't miss a beat. "Yoh Jerry, introduce your friend, and join us!" He
didn't need to be told twice, and his friend was Harry. He was yummy,
and he only had eyes for me! I almost busted the top button of my
blouse! Your academic grades aren't great, but you diet is paying off!
Back
home that evening, I day dreamed till needing to have an almost cold
shower. Big Brother scolded me. "You should be preparing your next
lesson!" I eventually did, but BB was monitoring the activity of my
laptop's cpu and reported me to my discipline inspector. I had a
surprise visit, and finished my prep seating on a burning bum after a
dozen smacks with his belt.
Wednesday
after lunch, the boys invited us for coffee in the grand hall. I
noticed that Agatha sat without adjusting her skirt which teasingly rode
up her thighs. I brazenly did likewise, and I was quite surprised by Harry's saucer like eye. I imagined having showed him my knickers and hastily tugged down my skirt.
Later at home, in front of my tall mirror, I sat exactly as I had sat earlier for coffee, and "OH!" One
wide red belt stripe peaked under my academy skirt! I retrospectively
blushed, I was sure Harry saw how I was belted like a lazy schoolgirl.
The thought was both embarrassing and exciting, and more important, a
boy, a dishy boy had been courting me!
Big brother pulled me out of my reverie. "I am detecting that you are late preparing your next lesson, 10 smacks."
I had to call Agatha. "Harry looked interested... Do you think he's really interested?"
"With the way he looked at your thighs, I'd say he took the bait!"
I
was so excited, I needed a cold shower and was further late preparing
my next lesson, which earned me 10 more smacks, and a threat of a
surprise visit of my discipline inspector...
Bridget
To be continued...
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