Cheater's Cheeks (Tangerine and Verity79)

[Tangerine]

Alright. She got a reply. That was a start at least, regardless of how it sounded. She had convinced herself that there wasn't much point in studying. There was just a lot to go through and she wasn't able to comprehend. Yea, being a lazy student was another name for it, but still.

It was a spontaneous message. Not really something she racked her brains over. Regardless, she ought to go with it now. So, packing up, and grabbing her cup of coffee, two cups actually, she headed to Mr Atkinson’s office. If she were to set aside certain elements, things had worked in her favour the last time she was there. Mostly.

As far as she knew, there wasn't anyone else who was supposed to resist the exam. In theory, a possible rescheduling shouldn't affect anyone.

Her backpack rattling, in a pair of extra cosy joggers, she invited herself in. “Good morning!” Walking up to his desk, she put one of the cups on it. Like hers, it had extra milk in it. “In case you had to skip it to meet me.” Kinsey nodded. “So the exam… Today, right? Or maybe you need more time? To prepare the questions?”

[Verity79]

Atkinson is in his office in a pair of shorts and a polo, and smiles brightly when she gives him the coffee. He takes a sip and smiles before sitting back and nodding "As long as you're prepared, the exam is ready for you to take today. I finished writing it Thursday and timed myself answering all of the problems. Adjusting for how much longer it should take a student, it seems in line with the difficulty of the first exam. But from your email it sounded as though you weren't ready for whatever reason? Do you need some help with studying for the exam or has something come up to prevent you from studying as much as you should?"


He sips his coffee again and sits back to await her answer, already having expected she didn't study as much as she should have and procrastinated on studying till the last minute if she's only now sending that email.

[Tangerine]

Somehow, she might just end up finishing the exam even quicker than him. Since she wouldn't have much to write. Surely, it would have been an easy paper to grade. Which wasn't the desired scenario. “Oh, that's.. nice.” Forcing a smile, she rested her bum in one of the guest chairs. “Truly dutiful. Every teacher should be like that.” Of course, she wasn’t there to flatter him. Well she could have, but she doubted that would help her situation.

“Well you paddled me so bloody hard that I couldn't sit down and study properly.” Despite carrying a smile, she was obviously ranting. Although that wasn't the only thing that prevented her from studying, she couldn't use others as an excuse. “And I don't want to fail after that. Especially after that,” Kinsey continued. Having all that whimpering and bum presenting be for nothing? That would make her feel like a fool. “Sorry for being blunt, but I need more time sir. Or I don't know, some help of sorts.” Feeling frustrated, with herself mostly, she sunk in the chair. “I mean, would it help if I bring you a doctor's note?”

[Verity79]

"No need for a doctor's note Kinsey. You need more time to study, and I'm willing to offer you some extra time with some consequences for not spending your time studying or trying harder to find a solution. A crimson butt like yours should have motivated you to study more instead of serve as an excuse for why you didn't study. Could you not have rested on your tummy on your bed, using your laptop and textbook in that position instead of sitting?" He chides, crossing his arms unimpressed with her excuse.

"Now, I won't be nearly as harsh this time since you came to me with the problem instead of hiding it and trying to sneak around my back to cheat. I think a few swats with my palm to reignite some of the soreness in your rear will be sufficient for this, don't you? Then perhaps a few study sessions with me in my office and I will schedule the exam for Thursday evening? 5 more days to study with dedicated study hours in my office would give you a very good chance to pass the exam, wouldn't you say? And don't worry, I don't intend to spank you during those sessions unless you stop paying attention and zone out"

[Tangerine]

So it kinda worked? If she wasn't still in her bed and dreaming, it sounded like she managed to get that extra time to study. Maybe he did find her little excuse valid? Maybe he was proud of it even, of the way he painted all of her bottom red like that? Having him talking about her arse, and its former rosy condition, was a bit embarrassing admittedly.

“I guess I could have,” she slouched further into the chair. “Well that's how I slept that day. I oiled it up, pulled my PJs down, plopped over my belly,” she explained. For someone who knew her bottom well, it was an easy picture to imagine. Knew and loved, in this case, as he basically requested to lay his hands on it again.

“But are you really willing to spend your Saturday with me like that?” Kinsey asked, getting to her feet. Given the casual manner he was dressed, she imagined he hadn't intended to attend to academic work. She walked around his desk to meet him on his side of it. Then she turned around. In this case, turning her back to him couldn't be considered rude.

[Verity79]

Atkinson bites his lip slightly as he pictures that image before he shakes it from his head, looking back at the girl. "Kinsey, my job is to make sure you know this material and are learning it. If you don't feel confident in your understanding of the material then I'm willing to give a reasonable extension and help you to understand it by the time the exam comes around. My only stipulation is that you have some consequences for not properly planning your time before now. You should have been asking for help days ago instead of waiting till last minute, so since a spanking worked so well on improving your behavior last time, I think trying it again is a good bet. So yes, I'm more than happy to help you. I signed up for being a professor because I like to teach students"


"Lay over my lap this time Kinsey. If I'm using my hand it's easier to spank you over my knee"

[Tangerine]

Material this.. Material that.. For a moment, Kinsey thought he was actually talking about her bum. Well, he had never shied from mentioning it. This time though, it was apparently about lecture stuff. The one he taught and she struggled passing. “An extension would be cool,” she admitted, hoping that she wouldn't fail to put it to good use like last time. Well he seemed eager to help with that. Almost as if the good professor enjoyed spending time with this certain student.

It felt a bit odd to have her back turned to him. So Kinsey turned around to face him again. She wasn't awfully tall, but he was sitting, making her look down at him. Respectfully so that is. “What stimulation?” she narrowed her eyes. “Anyhow. I guess that's true. I just suck at planning, sir. I’m in this constant state of denial that it's time to study,” she tried to explain her apparent tardiness. “It's as if I can always study, well, tomorrow. Does it make sense?”

There he was again. Asking her to present her pretty behind. Since that wasn't the first time, she didn't feel as bashful about it this time. Which she didn't know was a good thing or bad. “Over your lap? Hm. And this is called helping me?” She leaned down. Put her soft little hands on his knees and drew her face closer. “You’ll just use your hand?” she asked again. “On my.. material?”

A blend of viscose and spandex. And another layer of cotton. Her firm bottom was comfy and warm within its awfully soft enclosure. “And I'm supposed to just..” Extending her arms out, she gingerly bent over his lap. Her tush stretched her plushy joggers, the seamless thong she’d opted for sparing the young woman unfashionable lines.

[Verity79]

"Thursday evening, you'll take the exam in my office. I think we should schedule a practice exam for Tuesday evening, and then today after this spanking, and Monday and Wednesday evenings, we should schedule at least one hour for us to sit and meet to discuss the lecture material so you'll be able to pass the exam with flying colors. And yes, just like this, and I'll only use my hand"

He rubs her butt softly over her pants before starting to firmly bring his palm down. pop pop, pop pop, pop pop, pop pop.



His palm bounces and flattens her cheeks, far more gentle than the paddle but still delivering plenty of stinging heat into her firm cheeks. Every few swats he takes a break to rub, giving her a gentle reprieve from the stinging heat before once more returning to it, his palm thudding painfully against her quickly heating bottom. This dance continues for 4 long minutes before he grabs the back of her waistband and begins to slide her pants down

[Tangerine]

Many days and hours were mentioned. And she didn't quite know what a practice exam meant really. It was possible that Kinsey didn't fully comprehend the week-long plan he explained. She tried to go through it in her head. Alright. The exam, Thursday. That was five days later. Quite a few days in other words. So she stopped contemplating right there. Surely, she could figure it out tomorrow.

A newfound relaxation settled over the girl then, easing the tension. Making her body more tender in return. Or perhaps it was more of a psychological loosening rather? Anyhow. Mr Atkinson could probably tell what it was and if she was tender enough. The guy was quick to start rubbing her bum after all. And it was probably not that different to caressing a plush bunny. In terms of the texture and overall feel of it.

“Let’s be honest sir. I'm not really honours material. Just a passing score will be fine,” Kinsey said. It couldn't really be called being pessimistic either, just realistic.

In comparison to that dreadful paddle from earlier, a hand spanking proved to be more forgiving. There were times it kinda felt gentle even. It made sense, she supposed. Asking for more time to study wasn't as bad as cheating.

Accordingly, her high pitched voice was absent from the room. “Ump-” For a while at least. “Ow.. Oww.” Actually, it wasn't quite gentle. “Ouch!” Especially when it continued for four bloody minutes. “O-hoh!” Her bum wiggling in pain, she firmly held onto the chair legs.

“And that's absolutely necessary?” Kinsey asked when she felt fingers tucked into the back of her bottoms. It seemed her cheeks were to pop out a second time in Mr Atkinson’s office to make it a more cheerful place.

[Verity79]

"I think just a few on your bare bottom is in order for waiting till the last minute Kinsey. You need to be more proactive about your studies. Even just to get a passing grade you should attend to your studies more and take them more seriously" He scolds, pulling her pants to her knees before softly rubbing her almost bare bottom. With a nod, he starts softly slapping her bare skin, smiling as it jiggles under his hand. "10 firm spanks then we're done Kinsey" He orders, bringing his palm down hard with a loud clap that echoes to the room.



Clap clap, clap clap, clap clap, clap clap, CRACK, he continues to firmly spank her bottom before resting his palm right in the center of her cheeks then brings it down extra hard for the final stroke, imprinting his palm over both of her cheeks. He smiles to himself at the pretty picture of red he's painted on her rear before helping her to her feet