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My Punishment

... thirties and was extremely tall, I’d say, at least 6’8. He had short blonde hair, blue eyes and a well-manicured beard and moustache. He was solidly built and with his dour personality, there was little about him that I’d find appealing. When I stood next to him, I’ll admit I felt intimidated. He towered above my 5’6 frame and made me feel insignificant and small. Two weeks passed by and our Economics lessons were relatively uneventful. As normal, in those classes, I’d be barefoot and the boys would be very suggestive towards me. Tony had, up until seeing me having sex, been very cold towards me but then, seemed to smile at me every time I made eye contact with him. It was the last lesson of the week. The long walk from the main school building, up the long sleep path to school house, always felt longer and more of a drag than normal on a Friday afternoon but it was a grey day and bitterly cold. None of us liked Economics on Friday afternoons and boys far less suggestive sexually too. We all wanted to get home. I had on my thick coat to walk up to School House and think the unseasonable weather had affected all of our moods. I’d not even sat down when Tony followed us into the room and immediately informed me that I was going to stay behind so he could talk about my poor attitude. “What! Why? This is so unfair. You’re just picking on me,” I moaned with a sense of indignation. “Joanna, that proves my point, that your attitude isn’t right,” Tony replied. I was so angry and ...

... sat down in my usual armchair, getting my work folder and pen from my bag, along with my mobile phone. I texted my mother, telling her that I’d be late coming out of school and would make my own way home. The lesson passed by slower than ever and my sullen mood didn’t mellow one bit throughout the forty-five minute period. It didn’t help that my classmates smiled at me every time they caught my eye. It felt as though they were trying to wind me up with every look and every smile. I was so annoyed by the situation that I didn’t take off my shoes and socks. I was in no mood to be turned on. Finally, the lesson ended and we all packed away our things. The seven boys, all grinned as they picked up their bags and left to go home, leaving me feeling more aggrieved than I had been previously. As the last of my classmates disappeared through the door, Miss Davis came into the room, greeting her husband with a kiss and sitting on the edge of the desk. She was, at least 6’0 tall, with shoulder length sandy brown hair. She had dark brown eyes and was extremely pretty, with an athletic and slim body. Most of the boys at school fancied her and I’d not deny that given the opportunity I would have kissed her. I wondered what Tony was going to say to me as I watched him carry his chair and put it in the middle of the room, instructing me to sit on it. He strode purposefully back to the desk and sat next to Miss Davis, who had taken two sets of handcuffs and what appeared to be, two small ...