Yugioh 5Ds: Twin Troublemakers (for Footchu)

[nomoewoes]

As Luna stood in the corner with her underwear clad rear on full display, she shook her head. “That’s not fair…” she said softly, unaware that she’s not allowed to talk as she wasn’t given that instruction. Meanwhile, Patty’s face turned even more red as she shook her head. “P-Please, I’m sorry! I’m just very frustrated…” she said as she really began to see the consequences of her actions. Not wanting to earn more, she got back to position and flipped her skirt up to reveal her plain white panties once again. But she kept them up in hopes that he would have a last minute change of heart

[Footchu]

Fortunately for Luna, Mr. Heitmann didn't hear Luna's murmuring. Unfortunately, for Luna, she was the apple of many boys' eyes, and they wanted to see her bare bottom.

"Mr. Heitmann, Luna is talking." One boy, the same one who pointed out Patty's kicking, said, pointing at Luna.

Mr. Heitmann looked up. "Is she now? Miss Luna, it seems 10 strokes wasn't enough for you. Once I've finished disciplining Miss Patty, you can return to the desk for 10 more, this time on your bare bottom, as I promised."

In the meantime, Mr. Heitmann reached over and pulled Miss Patty's underwear upwards. Two unmarked brown cheeks popped from beneath the undies, showing off to the class. Naturally, pictures were taken. And there'd be many more.

"Miss Patty, I trust you learned from Miss Luna's mistakes. Count every strike, don't attempt to block the cane or rub your bottom. And hold your posture. Now. Let's begin." Mr. Heitmann then began the 50 count on Patty's vulnerable rear.

The cane swished back and forth, coming down on Patty's bottom with no mercy. Every strike left a thin pink line, and slowly but surely, the bottom began to take on an even pink glow. But the entire 50 strikes would undoubtedly color is red.

[nomoewoes]

Luna’s eyes went wide as she turned around slightly and began to shake her head in an effort to defend herself. But she would soon find her effort was in vain as the teacher wasn’t paying attention as she would turn to see her friends dark brown backside and gulped before quickly turning back

Patty squeaked as she did not expect her underwear to be hiked up, practically giving her a wedgie as her bare rear was revealed for all to see, blushing as red as her face allowed. Before she could say anything, the spanks fell and she would weakly count each swat. Her butt would slowly change color as the lines began to form. By her 20th seat, she was already fighting reaching back and tears

[Footchu]

"Well, Miss Patty? Are you beginning to understand that disrespect has no place in my classroom?" Mr. Heitmann asked. Even at the sight of her teary-face, which Mr. Heitmann had a good bird's eye view of because of his height, he displayed no mercy. In his mind, this was all deserved from her poor behavior.

Moreover, she was one of the students whose cards had bested him in the Duel with Yusei. So if he swung the cane just the tiniest bit harder than he would with any random student who acted up, well, that was known only to him.

"...and 25. We're halfway through. Continue to hold your posture and to count each stroke." The vice-principal continued the punishment.

[nomoewoes]

“Y-Yes sir! I’m sorry!” Patty forced out, fighting the tears in her eyes from falling down her face. She hoped for any kind of mercy if she showed true sorrow. It may work on other tears but this pity party might be a hard sell for him. The swats continued to fall abs she counted each one. That is until they got to 36 and she lost count. At this point, her entire butt was covered in swats from the cane and light pink in color

[Footchu]

Patty was correct in that Mr. Heitmann didn't care for her pity party; or Patty Party, as he was calling it in his head.

34. 35. 36. 37--oh?

"Miss Patty, you have counted incorrectly. We will repeat the 37th stroke." Mr. Heitmann said, mercilessly. He brought the cane across her bottom again. The first blotchy red line made its appearance. Clearly her bottom was beginning to take on the red color.

[nomoewoes]

Patty now was freely letting tears run down her face as she was given the worst spanking of her life to this date. And it was in public with tons of witnesses and cameras. As the spanking continued she would now be crying audibly as her backside was turning red all over. It was taking everything in her power to not reach back. But at the 42 swat, she broke and her right hand was protecting her right cheek for only a moment before putting it back in place

[Footchu]

39. 40. 41.

With each stroke, Mr. Heitmann kept count in his head. This was mainly to stop a precocious student from attempting to short the punishment. But it was also important for Mr. Heitmann to know how many strokes he had given a student; all spankings were recorded on a student's disciplinary record, after all. To be remembered and referred to for future punishments.

"Ah ah. Who told you you could rub, young lady?" Mr. Heitman tutted his tongue. Then, without mercy, he struck the cane on the offending hand.

"And I didn't hear you count. We will be repeating the 42nd stroke." Mr. Heitman said, swiftly delivering on it.

[nomoewoes]

Patty had tears running down her face as she was blubbering and crying loudly now. Her backside looked like a candy cane with all the stripes and the rear and upper thighs were a bright red at this point. She wasn’t sure if she could take much more, the fact she had her hand swatted made things worse as she squealed, causing more laughter from her peers as they mocked her by saying awful things like she sounded like a pig. She wailed at the next seats, resuming the count but it was very hard to understand thanks to her cries

[Footchu]

Fortunately for Patty, Mr. Heitmann could understand her blubbering. Even more fortunately, he was beginning to grow a sense of urgency. After all, Miss Luna still needed her second round, and then he needed to resume teaching. He couldn't stand here, punishing Patty all day. Additionally, he took her current state as a sign that she was really learning.

"And 50. That will be all for you, Miss Patty. You can stand in the corner. Hands on your head, no rubbing, no speaking. I don't believe I need to remind you of the consequences should you fail to listen." Mr. Heitmann said, sternly. With his hand, he gave one last slap to her striped rear-end, sending her to the corner.

"Miss Luna, it is time we addressed your poor corner etiquette with 10 strokes of the cane on your bare bottom." Mr. Heitmann paused, recalling how Miss Luna hand reached for her bottom at a mere couple strokes. Unlike Miss Patty, who had the self-discipline to last for most of her punishment.

"Since Miss Patty is occupied, who would like to keep Miss Luna's hands to herself during her punishment?" he asked, looking for volunteers.