O and P spanking stories: 2026

Saturday, May 23, 2026

Indiana part 4

After the break we waited for the verdict. Our names were called one after the other. The classroom was again surprisingly silent, and each girl stood when her name was called. Right before me, it was Bambi...

"700 is a pitiful score, after lunch you will attend a detention class!"

She said, "Thank you Sir." and sat down with quite a blush.

"Louise, our French au pair, 900 is a passing score for an ordinary college, you were saved by your perfect biology and chemistry grades, you should consider a med school. On the other hand you will have to improve your English. You will be given you old fashion exercises and dictations which work wonders with proper incentives..."

I sat down after having replied, "Thank you Sir."

Next was giving us exercise books and study programs tailored for each of us, and the two classes were rearranged. I was was in the top one, with Annabelle and Jennifer, phew!

I didn't ask them what the prof meant by old fashion exercises and dictations that work wonders with proper incentives. Bambi being told to attend a detention class, and having seen the paddle in the punishment corner were explicit clues. I imagined having to raise my miniskirt, and the whole class seeing my petite culotte...

Next was lunch, and Annabelle lead the way to the dinner. It was amazing! I felt like I was in a movie. We sat on tall counter stools, and the moleskin material of the stools, felt cold on my derriere poorly covered by my knickers, because my mini was too short to be sitting on it.

I didn't know what to order, Annabelle ordered for me. The waitress had a thick accent. I barely understood her! Jennifer told her that I am French and she called me Frenchy.

Two boys seating at nearby had overheard. "Whoa! Really! You're a French chick?"

I new that "chick" means poulette, and laughed. I looked over my shoulder and said, "Oui! I am française, but I now live in the States."

A dishy guy stood with a theatrical. "Bonjour mademoiselle, I am Kevin!"

"And I am Louise or Loulou..."

Annabelle and Jennifer were joined by their boyfriends, and we moved to a table. Kevin was very nice, he told me that he has a hot rod. I blushed, but didn't dare ask what it is.

Later, before returning to the ranch we saw Bambi waiting by a door with a plate reading Detention Room. I didn't want to be in her shoes!

As I climbed aboard Annabelle's Jeep, she chimed. "Great catch with Kevin!"

I stammered as I asked. "What's a hot rod?" She laughed. "It isn't what you are imagining!" I felt a hot blush, and she laughed the more. I pouted, and she eventually explained that it is an old car rebuilt to be faster.

Later it was dinner and we were questioned about our day at the summer school. Annabelle mentioned her 1200 score, and her mom frowned.

"You need at least 1400 to attend a better college, pull your socks up or else!"

She kept her eyes on her plate with quite a blush after that.

Her mom again chimed to ask my score. "I had 900 Ma'am."

"Well, not bad..."

Adrien, who looked like a cowboy with wearing a checkered shirt like Annabelle's father, announced that he is needed back at the lab.

Her mother offered. "If you agree we could keep her for the duration of the summer break, and you could visit on weekends. It will be as if we have a second daughter."

She hadn't asked for my opinion, and Adrien didn't bother. "Excellent idea! Thank you! And please make sure that she also reaches at least a 1500 for her SAT."

"We'll apply the same incentives as for Annabelle..."

I remembered the house's paddle embossed with "Lazy girl motivator", and blushed crimson.

After dinner in the lounge of our suite I hissed. "You again decided for me!"

"Its an excellent opportunity..."

"You haven't see that school's punishment corner with a big paddle, and they have detentions, and, and, and..."

I caught my breath and continued. "And you heard her mom telling Annabelle to pull up her socks or else, and she mentioned applying for me the same incentives for her!"

"Yes, and view it all as guarantees of success... a few good bare-bottom spankings will for sure improve your grades, Missy!"

I slammed the door of my bedroom!

Louise

To be continued...

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Sunday, May 17, 2026

Indiana part 3

We had a great weekend. Adrien got cowboy boots, and was offered a horse. I sunbathed by the pool, and Annabelle proudly showed me her old Jeep Wrangler. "I got it for my eighteen birthday."

Time seemed to have flown out the window. Sunday evening, and the moment of truth was around the corner. Marge had given a letter for Annabelle to register at the local high school's summer SAT cramming program.

She also gave Adrien a form for him to register me in loco parentis. "The girls are eighteen or nineteen as Annabelle who flunked her SAT, and Louise won't look a day older with clothes to match.

Adrien was more enthusiastic than me!

Monday morning came early enough, and Annabelle had left clothes for me. The blue shirt perfectly fitted, and the skirt looked mini. I pulled it up and whoa! "Thats super mini!"

Adrien had heard, and poked his head after having knocked.

"Cutie pie!"

The foreman's wife was announcing breakfast, Marge was warning Annabelle about being late. There was no turning back, nor tugging down that super miniskirt.

While having breakfast I whispered for Annabelle. "Aren't our skirts too short?"

She laughed. "No way! They are perfect. The boys might see our panties, and its so much fun to see them go silly!"

"There's boys at that school!?"

"Nope, its girls only, but we'll have lunch at the nearby dinner, and there will be boys on summer break from their college..."

"Ah!"

We hopped into her Jeep. I couldn't help tugging my skirt over my thighs although there was no one to see my panties...

I discovered a large village or a small town with its supermarket, its dinner, a garage, and a few other shops. The high school was next. Annabelle told that she had attended it. Its regular pupils had deserted for the summer, and it was now about helping young ladies improve their SAT score.

Annabelle parked her Jeep next to an old Ford Mustang, and hugged its driver before introducing me to her friend Jennifer. "This is Louise or Loulou,she's French, she's staying with us, and she needs her SAT for college."

I didn't miss that Jennifer's skirt was as short as ours. I was also quite surprised by a few girls wearing mini shorts. American girls sure aren't too prude...

Most of the girls had attended that high school, and I was soon introduced an adopted.

Next was handing our registration forms, and I was welcomed with a warm smile by a matronly lady.

We were about thirty girls divided into two classes. Our classroom had an American flag, it was kinda surprising because in France there's no flags in the classes.

A stern prof welcomed us and I was again surprised, all the girls silently waited to be told to sit. I wasn't used to silent classrooms, back home there always was some whispering.

"I have prepared a quiz, one hundred questions, it is about spotting your weaknesses. If you take guesses you will defeat the purpose. If you do, I will notice it and will award you 5 demerits."

I didn't like that idea of being awarded demerits, whatever they mean. We quietly worked, and I understood from seeing how they applied themselves that they would accept being severely punished for poor grades. I did my best; it took us two hours until the mid-morning break.

During the break Annabelle showed me an empty locker next to their own, and Jennifer had plenty of questions!

I told her of my brother being a biotech research engineer, and his offer to pay for my college and university...

"He must be loaded!"

"They aren't too many at his level. It was China or the US, China offered more, but he loves westerns!"

A bell rang, and another surprise, there was no running! All the girls quietly return to their classes. I followed, and just about froze!

I had discovered the punishment corner. There was a sign spelling it in capital letters, and a wooden paddle was hung right underneath it.

Annabelle and Jennifer hadn't batted an eyebrow. The pulled me out of my reverie, which wasn't exactly a reverie! "You're coming? Being late for class is 10 dems on the first instance."

I didn't ask what's a dem! I hurriedly followed them. While sitting in class I imagined having to bend over my desk for la fessée, and knew that my miniskirt wouldn't be hiding my white schoolgirl panties...

Louise, Annabelle and Jennifer