The Clubs part 5

 I had hoped for a discipline mistress, and it was a discipline master. It was our history prof. He had bellowed a purposeful 'next', as Barbie was leaving while frantically rubbing her punishment skirt over her bum.

I felt my upper cheeks glowing, as I entered a large office with a desk and a fireplace topped by a large mirror.

 "Aren't you one of our French girls?"

 "Yes Sir."

 "What is it for young lady, some misbehavior or a poor grade?"

 "A poor grade, Sir." Having said that I handed him my quiz.

 "A pitiful D, but leniency is requested as you are newbie to the Paddle Club."

 I nodded with my eyes on my shoes.

 "Do you have mitigating circumstances for additional leniency?"

 "No Sir, sorry Sir."

 "Courageous girl!"

 I didn't feel too courageous, my tummy was doing the "Flipity Flops."

 "For a D its six smacks with the motivation paddle, since its your first taste it will be five."

I was head down, tugging down my punishment skirt as if I didn't know how I would soon have to raise it for la fessée.

"On the mantle of the fireplace you will find two paddles, one is called Board of Correction, and the other one is the Lazy Girl Motivator, it is slightly lighter, you will hand me that one."

 With a hot flush I handed him that paddle, and he took it.

 "Turn around, face the fireplace, raise your skirt, lower your panties down to your knees and grab the mantle."

I had never lowered my knickers in front of another man beside Papa, it was super embarrassing. I felt my ears tickling, a sure sign that I was blushing crimson.

 To avoid exposing my muff. I tightly closed my legs as I presented my derriere for la punition, and my knickers pitifully fluttered down till resting around my ankles

Then I heard a loud SMACK and a millisecond later my bottom was on fire. I bawled, "AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

It was as if I had received a dozen strokes of the belt at the same time.

SMACK!

Right across my sit spot.

"OUCHEEEEEEEEEEE!"

  I couldn't help wriggling my bum, and that didn't help.

 SMACK!

 "OH! ARGHHHHHHH!

 Because of my wriggling my right cheek was more of less spared, but the left one burned the more.

 SMACK!

 "AIEEEEEEEEEE!

 

 I couldn't help dancing on the spot, and my left cheek was again ignited.

 SMACK!

 OUCHEEEEEEE!

  It was the last one, my whole derriere was throbbing, and I was sniffling.

 "Don't rub, remain in that position for ten minutes, and reflect on your laziness."

 As I stood there, I realized that I had opened my legs while doing my naughty girl's dance. I had no doubt to have showed my minou, and hastily closed my legs. It wasn't a great relief for my modesty, I was still sticking out my very bare blazing bottom.

I did reflect on my laziness, and had to admit that I had poorly prepared that lesson. No doubt that I will remember that fessée cul nu or bare ass as Jojo and Tanka had translated.

I was eventually told to pull up my panties, and did so thinking they would ignite on contact. I adjusted my punishment skirt, and dried my eyes with the offered tissue.

"Run along, and don't come back!"

I tried to give an encouraging smile for the next girl, but I was rubbing my skirt over my inflamed derriere with both hands, and she didn't look too encouraged. 

I had to will myself to take my hands off my bum for the walk across the campus as I returned to our dorm. I could feel a cooling breeze caressing my still incandescent bum. It wasn't much of a relief, it made me the more self conscious of wearing such a short skit.

I imagined a naughty wind blowing my miniskirt up and exposing my glowing bum to the world. Oh the shame of it! It really felt like a punishment skirt.

As soon as I was safe with my roommates I was again rubbing, and even did a dance. They were lovely, after ohs and ahs they rubbed my derriere with a cold soothing gel, and gave me the last ice cream cone. Cricri said that my bottom looked like it took two dozens from a belt. "Its ok now, but it felt like three dozens!"

I prepared my next lesson on my tummy, and felt well motivated. I skipped the Cafeteria for dinner, and my roomies brought me a tray. I slept on my tummy, and next morning at the cafeteria a few girls teased. "Whoa! Lovely mini! Barbie and Amanda have the same skirts."

I frowned. "Pure coincidence!"

Phew!  They hadn't pursued. I imagined that only the three of us plus our roommates would know of the Paddle Club, but what about the sophomores, and other seniors?

 Liliane (Lili), Christiane (Cricri), Jolene (Jojo), and Tanka Rae (Tanka)

To be continued...

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