Before The Class (retrobeast & zae)

[zae]

Miss Hooper put the phone down and sighed. She was not impressed with what she had heard, and the student who incurred her wrath was going to be in big trouble. And it was no small thing - usually, if an action even warranted corporal punishment in the first place, they would be sent to her later on, but this time she was called in to deal with the matter.

The headmistress opened her cupboard, before taking out the middle-sized of the three canes. She gave it a swish, before reaching out for the heavier one. She paused, swished the first one again, and decided it would suffice. She also let her hand roam across a number of straps hanging up, wondering if she should use a tawse, before settling on the thickest of the regular belts. The two implements were painful, certainly, but not the worst that could be chosen.

Finally, a wooden spoon was hanging on a hook, and she took that. All three were then put in a briefcase, the cupboard closed, and then, she stepped out, locking her office behind her.

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As soon as she reached the classroom, Miss Hooper entered. She didn't worry about knocking, just walked in. Once there, she stepped to the front of the class, waited for the teacher, Mrs. Lakes, to nod, letting her know she was done, then spoke up.

"Right, I have been told about what has happened. You, standing in the corner, come here to the front of the class. Then you can tell me, in a clear voice, who you are and what you did wrong. I want everyone to hear this so they remember it forever."

[retrobeast]

The girl was sixteen years old like most others in the class. She was rather short and little pudgy. She wore her darkblonde hair in dreadlocks that didn't seem to fit with the school uniform. She trembled as she left the corner. "I'm Aileen McAlister." she told the headmistress. "And i got caught."

[zae]

"Yes you certainly did," the headmistress said, "you got caught bullying another student. And because of this - because of what you did, not because you got caught - you are going to be punished."

Miss Hooper placed the briefcase on the desk at the front of the room.

"Now, miss Aileen, it is time for your punishment. I want you to take off your skirt, then your knickers, fold them neatly, then place them on the desk here. Quickly now, you don't want to keep me waiting."

[retrobeast]

Aileen was shocked. "Please Madam! Not bare! Not in front of everyone!" she pleaded but started to remove her skirt.

[zae]

"Yes, Aileen, for what you have done you will receive your punishment bare in front of the class. They will all witness what happens to bullies in this school, and will all remember never to do as you have done."

Miss Hooper then pulled a chair out to the front of the room, sitting down.

"And you will no-doubt remember this for a long time as well. Now, knickers."

[retrobeast]

Aileen trembled and pulled her white panties down also after the skirt was gone. She covered as much as she could with her hands. Her face was very red and tears of embarassment and fear already started welling in her eyes.

[zae]

With a look of satisfaction, the headmistress took the skirt and underwear, and handed them to the classroom teacher, who placed them in her desk drawer.

"Maybe we'll let you have these back at the end of the day, if you behave yourself."

Miss Hooper then took hold of one of Aileen's hands and guided her over her lap - bottom pointing at the entire classroom.

"Now, I think a good, firm warm-up on this naughty bottom of yours will do you some good before we move onto the real punishment."

Only too happy to make it known that she was not getting away with "just" a bare-bottom spanking in front of the class room, Miss Hooper slapped her hand down on Aileen's backside with full force.

[retrobeast]

Tears were running down the poor girls face as she was put over the lap. She could no longer cover herself, her full booty in full display for the class and then the spanking started. The first slap hurt but didn't produce a sound other that flesh hitting flesh.

[zae]

The first smack, however, was merely one of many. Again and again, the headmistress' hand rained down, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. She varied the smacks, not keeping the same even pace, not always using the same strength, and moving about almost randomly - first to the middle of Aileen's left cheek, then her lower right cheek, then upper left, then two to the middle-right...

And she showed no signs of stopping or even slowing down, even as Aileen's bottom started to turn a hot pink in colour.

[retrobeast]

Aileen wiggled her butt and tried to avoid the spanks. To no avail of course. As her bottom grew hotter and hotter and she still couldn't find a rythm her legs started to kick and she began to moan in pain bu keeping her pouting lips closed.