We
were late! We were going to miss the tram... I was running ahead of
Agatha with my Online Academy skirt flying high. If I had any doubts
about what I was showing, the few teen boys happily whistling dispelled
them.
FWEEEET!
It wasn't one of these boys, it was an electric whistle used by Municipal Police officers.
"Stop right there young lady!"
Agatha had
stopped in her tracks, before setting a toe beyond the sidewalk, she was
safe from the matronly lady, who was indeed a Municipal Police officer
with a big voice to match.
"Jaywalking!
Let me have your student ID card! I am going to send your parents your
well deserved fine. It will for sure cost you your weekly pocket money."
Argh! I no longer had a student ID card ... giving my regular ID card will reveal my age... Argh! Too embarrassing !
"Please don't, I'll pay the fine."
"It doesn't work that way!"
"Please!"
"A fine sent to your parents or a spanking, right here and now!"
"Huh!"
"Municipal
Police prerogative number OTK12-OTB, on the spot spanking of
recalcitrant minors, or taken to the nearby station for sterner
measures..."
"Agh!
I had of course heard about that well advertised new policy...
"What will it be?"
Blushing crimson I stammered. "A... a... span... spank... ing."
"Very well, lets go!"
She
hadn't let go of my ear, and led me to her cubicle by the bus stop.
There were people waiting, and I felt a burning blush as I followed my
ear. Her cubicle wasn't too private, but she had closed the door. It
wasn't much of a relief as it was partly glazed. She let go of my ear
after having draped me over her wide lap. She grabbed on of my arms
behind my back, and raised my mini skirt.
"Oh!"
"Although
it would be well deserved, I am not allowed to give you a bare bottom
spanking out of the station, but your knickers won't protect you!"
Having said that she firmly pulled them in to my crack.
"Humph!"
And my bum did feel quite vulnerable.
Next was a concerto of SMACK and OUCH which couldn't be missed by the good people waiting at the bus stop.
She alternated between my bum and thighs, and I sang even louder when she smacked them.
"Now, that's what I call a good spanking!"
I
pulled my Online Academy skirt as far down as it would go, and felt
quite self conscious that it couldn't possibly cover my burning thighs. I
acutely felt like a schoolgirl who has just received a severe spanking.
I rejoined Agatha.
"You're ok?"
It was a silly question, but she had a kind concerned expression.
"No! I got a super spanking!"
"I heard..."
"My butt is on fire!"
We
had missed the fast tram, and took the slow robotic bus. I was thankful
to Agatha for offering me a seat! The plastic seat somewhat cooled my
derriere, and I was relieved not be showing that I have received a
spanking.
Agatha concluded, "We have to be real careful, its like we're again schoolgirls..."
"Ouch!"
Bridget and Agatha
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