1. Teacher's Day of Reckoning - Part 4


    Date: 9/8/2016, Categories: Spanking, Author: SusanHarper, Source: LushStories

    ... on to the backs of her legs. She kept telling herself she needed this spanking; wanted it; and that she would continue to accept it. Debra’s hand started to sting and so she relaxed and rubbed Susan’s bottom. She realised though that Susan was squeezing her thighs together and that she was trying to masturbate. “Legs apart, girl,” Debra ordered smacking the backs of Susan’s legs in quick repetition. Susan groaned in disappointment but reluctantly parted her legs. Hickson and Turnbull were now dressed and walking out of the door. Chloe winked at Debra. Pippa stood by Debra looking down at Susan’s bottom. Pippa said sarcastically, “They shouldn’t try to cum when across your lap, you know.” Debra looked up, smiling wickedly. “Just what I was thinking,” she replied, as the teenager ran her fingers between Susan’s thighs and along her damp pussy lips. Susan’s head rose and she cried out, “Oh … oh …” which quickly turned in to, “Aahh … aahh, aaaahhhh,” as Susan reached her orgasm. Debra and Pippa smiled at each other as Susan’s head fell back down towards the floor. Pippa nodded and walked out of the Punishment Room. Debra once again spanked Susan’s bare reddened bottom and the tops of her legs. Susan gasped as her bottom stung with the spanks. The spanks landed all over her bottom and on the backs of her legs and Susan squirmed around on Debra’s lap. Once Debra was satisfied with the colour of Susan’s bottom and legs she rested again and rubbed her bottom. She watched to see ...
    ... if Susan would try to move her legs back together again and was pleased to see she had learned her lesson. Susan was enjoying the rubbing sensation as her bottom stung. She so wanted to squeeze her thighs together but wanted to show that she was ready to obey; to do as she was told; and to accept the consequences of disobeying the beautifully strict Miss Debra. Debra ordered, “Get up, girl. Bend over the caning table.” Susan gulped at the instruction and the realisation she was about to be caned for the first time ever. She kept the punishment roster and a note of the punishments given to each student. It seemed so easy to write down, ‘Three strokes … four strokes … and of course the dreaded six-of-the-best.’ Easy when it was someone else suffering those strokes, she now thought ruefully. How many would she get she wondered as she eased herself up from Debra’s lap and crossed over to the caning table? She bent down and grabbed the sides of the table, lowering her head until it rested on the wooden surface. She looked towards Debra who now stood to the side flexing the cane between her hands. Debra looked down at the reddened bottom relishing again the control she had over the older woman. Debra felt so excited as she pondered giving Susan the cane. “Legs further apart, girl,” Debra ordered. Susan quickly spread her legs further apart feeling even more defenceless with her pussy lips stretched and on show. “Six strokes,” Debra announced with finality smiling as she saw the ...
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