Thrip School of Spankcraft and Wizardry
 

Headmaster Ichobod Thrip walked the halls of his School on his way to the house common rooms for the first night of the new year, on this night it was traditional that a suitably warm welcome be extended to all new students both first years and the smaller number of older students who had transfered for whatever reason to his school, He congratulated himself on starting both the school and its various traditions some seven centuries ago, the regular spankings and so on he gave out as Headmaster made his continued cursed existence much better.
He stopped briefly as the common rooms massive door opened smoothly at the approach of the Headmasters Ring on his finger then went inside his cadaverous countenance splitting into a grin at the assembled line of nervous first years, He crossed the room, sat down on the properly placed armless chair and cracked his knuckles with a sound like a gun shot.

"One of the new students. An eleven year old girl with brown shoulder lenght hair and emerald green eyes was looking around with interest, she flinched a bit when the headmaster let his knuckled crack but didn't seemed worried.

Headmaster Thrip murmured his thanks to the fifth year prefect who placed the discipline case on the table next to him before turning to the assembled first years "Here at Thrip we have rigorous standards of discipline, as a introduction to this all new students will recieve bare bottom spankings from me tonight starting now, any arguement or stalling will be considered disobedience and you will be punishment further." He explained before pointing at the girl who flinched "You girl, come over here, remove your robes and take your pants down." He said.

(Britspeak note: pants are knickers not trousers in the UK)

She quickly did as told but then raised her hand.

"Yes." He barked looking straight at the girl.

"Can I have some explanations when you are done sir?' She asked softly.

"If you still feeling the need to ask silly questions by the time I am done then by all means ask them." He told her taking by the arm and hauling her roughly over his knee, his cracked his leathery palm down on her little bum hard, causing a bright pink handprint on the ppale flesh, he quickily added one to the other cheek before beginning to spank in ernest, alternating cheeks and swifting lighting a fire in her hind end.

The first spank caused poor Melanie to gasp, the second caused a yelp and when the fifth landed she was already crying.

The Headmaster continued to spank the now crying little girl, her pale bum turned pink and then reddened as he passed the tenth, twentieth and thirtieth spanks before stopping at thirty three.

Melanie was sobbing and trying to wipe her tears who still kept coming.