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This story
contains M-f, adult serious spanking with reluctant -consent and anal
insertion.
The best
fantasies are those that have a grain of truth.
The eighteen
year old school student mentioned in class, that she had pulled up the back of
her shorts and her boyfriend had hit her very hard on her butt skin leaving a
very red mark that burned. There is the kernel of truth, which served as
an inspiration for this story. She also chose a bratty email address, so
does she know she deserves a spanking? The names have been changed for
privacy reasons.
The scene was almost like it was
choreographed as he watched. Taylor like to wiggle her sexy ass as she wrote on
the blackboard showing her unladylike visible panty line in the seat of the
tight blue jeans she wore to his class.
The trouble was he knew his part but she was totally shocked to find out how he
had cast his present pretty schoolgirl as The Naughty Young Lady who is to be
Spanked!!
He could envision her per shapely fattened round pale bottom as he bared it,
out of those tight, blue jeans with the etched in skin red line that would be
left from the obviously snug panties as he had seen her their lacey band top
and the top of her butt crack.
. This was the infraction but, what inflamed his desire to Spank her hard, was
the visible panty lines It was just indecent the way Taylor dressed in those
tight, so tight well worn blue jeans. It never failed her tight blue jeans and
dress slacks were always tight enough to make the panty lines fully apparent.
Just like an inappropriate,
headstrong brown haired schoolgirl, wanting to attract attention to her bottom.
Her teacher decided that he should teach the 18-year-old teen a real lesson.
And in his experience There was nothing like a severe spanking with a wooden
hairbrush whaling on a bare ass tail end to get a message across to a recalcitrant
schoolgirl.
"What Is It Sir " Taylor asked as she stood in the room tossing her
brown hair back.
"Taylor I don't care how long it takes-but you might be interested in
knowing the more you resist, the angrier I get. And that means the longer your
paddling will be. It is up to you: are you going to stand there like a good
schoolgirl and let me raise that tight blue jeans or do we have to do it the
hard way?"
Taylor giving a
little sob, she said, "But I am too old! Grown women don't get
spanked!"
"I can't stand this I am so embarrassed" the pretty coed schoolgirl
cried,
As Her teacher pulled Taylor tight blue jeans down off her shapely hips.
"Grown women who act like teenage brats get spanked." "Now, get
back over my knee and prepare to get a sound blistering!"
He hauled her facedown again, lifting the hairbrush even as he noticed that
there were indeed red spots on each cheek, clearly visible ovals between the
panty lines glowing even through the thin material.
"You're going to remember this for a long time Miss Taylor!"
With that, Her teacher began to pepper the seat of the white smooth satin
panties
encasing Taylor's taut bottom tightly. After thirty swats of the hairbrush had
her bouncing and squeaking, he paused to survey his handiwork.
" Taylor
you act like a cute provocative teenage girl with your visible panty lined
bottom notice me tactics and that young lady is unladylike.".
"I do not," Taylor said with a pertinent pout.
"Oh no you got to know Taylor that every guy in the Tasty Freeze is aware
of the size and shape of your panties, not to mention the exact contours of
you're round, shapely bottom", as her disciplinarian teacher continues her
spanking.
"I am not fat in my butt" Taylor protested.
I did not say your bottom was fat. You have a good womanly butt though as you
well know—otherwise you wouldn't constantly call attention to it by outlining
it with those unladylike visible panty lines.
"Can I help it if you like staring at girl's backsides? That's your
problem not mine…!
It is not a behavior embarrassment Taylor it is misbehavior and a bratty
attitude, distracting your preconscious male students.
You should have been taught better sense Taylor I am going to let the hairbrush
do the talking on your bare bottom.
Her teacher broke of the conversation as Taylor gasped, fluttered her hands at
him angrily, then jumped up, "How dare you talk to me that way Her
teacher"?
Taylor red faced now " You have no business! "
I'm not a young teen, to be called into the room for the way I choose to
dress…"
"No you are not," Her teacher agreed. " Taylor you are a 18 year
old woman who is a bright student.
Who should know better than to act like a snotty schoolgirl? The reason I
invited you into the office closet is that I think it is time to someone
reminded you what happens to careless, show-off little girls. After that you
might care to remember how to dress like a dignified young lady".
Facing him, hands on hips, Taylor asked suspiciously, after what?
What are you talking about?"
After your good old fashioned bare bottom hairbrush paddling on you bare ass,
that's what Missy." I have warned you more than once about not wearing
such tight worn out blue jeans with holes in them that show off your underwear
lines." I have tried to tell you that your unladylike, naughty panty lines
are not acceptable and it shows sloth on your part."
"But … Taylor finally found the breath to sputter,
"A paddling! You aren't going to spank me! I'm a grown woman, I just
turned eighteen and I am not some naughty child brat!! "
NO way am I going to let you spank me again!!
You…you…you ASS HOLE**" Taylor spouted angrily
"And no way am I going to be talked to like that Taylor said Her teacher,
Opening up the bed drawer and reached in for the wooden hairbrush, and he
decided to give Taylor a taste of wood for a more severe spanking the next time
he spanked her.
Exactly the blistering she deserved. He hefted the solid hardwood hairbrush and
smacked his left palm with it, nodding with satisfaction at the instant
tingling.
"Ever been spanked past your Teens Miss Taylor.
"As I know you were not spanked growing up by your parents".
"I think probably not or you young lady would have grown up with
more respect and not choosing to tug your rear end into that
tight blue jeans that show your panty line."
Taylor her eyes mesmerized by the sight of her light wood sturdy hairbrush that
Her teacher continued to pop against his hand.
"Then Taylor flashed him a scrunched face look of disbelief and cried,
"But grown women don't get spanked!
"That's…that's …absurd! "You let me out of here this instant"
"You're going to get what you deserve young lady", said Her teacher
implacably
"And that's a long hard paddling that will leave your bottom blood
blistered."
"Taylor you're going to learn Taylor a lesson about growing up and
dressing correctly before you leave this hotel room today young lady."
Taylor was pissed, "You ASS HOLE, You Son Of A Bitch don't you talk to me
like that!" Taylor was fearful and angry at the same time. Her face was
flaming a cherry red with indignation and humiliation at being spoken to by Her
teacher, as if she were a misbehaving child and Her teacher the adult in charge
of her and that was a major blow to her pride.
"Again, I won't allow you to talk that way to me. I think it is obviously
way past time to sPhillips your valuable lesson".
"No don't you dare, get away from me! Get your hands off me
Taylor let out a frantic fart of rear fear and embarrassed herself as she
felt herself yanked sprawling in an upended tangle over Her teacher's knee. He
spread his legs to support her length, even as she rocked forward and back, off
balance. Her feet kicked the floor, her hands pushed at him, at the chair, at
the carpeted floor, as she plunged up and down.
Unfortunately all Taylor's struggles did was to make Her teacher more fully
aware of how clearly delineated her bottom was centered on his lap, emphasized
by the elastic panty seams across her tight well worn jean bottom seat.
Incensed by this sight of her unladylike bikini size visible panty lines, he
raised the wooden hairbrush and brought it down with a WHAP! CRACK! SMACK! WHAP
right between the visible panty lines.
"AAAACK! OOOO! OW! EEEEEEE-OOOOOPH" squealed Taylor
arching her bottom up and stiffening out straight with shock. She swung her
right arm back to rub a frantic hand on her right ass cheek.
"Settle it down young lady. Your not going anywhere until you take your
well deserved good old-fashioned paddling. Your going to be treated like any
naughty little girl who needs to learn better less slothful dressing habits and
how we have to teach that is to smack your behind until you can't sit down for
the next few days".
" Which means Taylor that it has to be a proper paddling.
"Can you tell me what constitute a proper paddling Taylor?" Her
teacher asked Taylor
"Oh NO Sir, let me go!" Yelled Taylor once again sPhillipsing to
twist and buck
off Her teacher's lap.
"Who do you think you are a ASS HOLE?"
SPLATT! WHAPP! SPLOPP! WHACK!
"Taylor I won't have that kind of talks!" What I want to hear from
you is one thing and one thing only young lady: and that's a promise to assure
me you will not wear tight well worn blue jeans that show your naughty CRACK!
Unladylike CRACK! Visible WHACK! Panty lines SPLACKK!" each spank of the
wooden hairbrush was just a little harder to emphasize his words for her
unladylike dressing as well as talking in class.
"You have no right, this is not fair sir, and I don't have to do anything
you want…
Want, you… you… " Evidently the few swats of the hairbrush she'd received
had made some impression already for Taylor caught herself before uttering
another profane denunciation of Her teacher.
"I'm taking the right Taylor because I am fed up with you young lady.
You've earned a good bare-bottom spanking and that's exactly what you're going
to get. So stand up here and let's get you out of those unladylike, naughty,
bad schoolgirl hip snug thread bare blue jeans you wore today"
Her teacher put the light wood hairbrush on the bed and used both hands to
stand Taylor up
She immediately rubbed at her obviously stinging behind stamping her feet up
& down.
Red spots glowed on her face, her eyes sparkled with anger and fears along with
unshed tears of mortification and pain. Her teacher chuckled a bit, imagining
red glowing spots on two completely different cheeks. He'd being seeing them in
a minute.
But first he had to get Taylor's tight visible panty lined blue jeans down and
Carolina blue sheer bikini panties lowered. She fought him, again denouncing
him. Her teacher stood up and shook her to a shocked silence. Both of them
breathing hard, eyes wet with tears, they glared at each other.
"You're going to get a licking and your ass is going to be bared for
it." Her teacher said in a firm, even tone that brooked no disobedience
her pride was about to take a fall
Art reached out
and slowly began to pull down her tight blue jeans off her shapely sixteenish
shapely round baby fat ass, yet she was really 18. As her teacher pulled them
down the visible panty line Taylor had presented along with her ass crack down
the back of her jeans thus now revealed the panties she had chosen to wear on
her unblemished bottom today to work. The white skin of her ass showed out in
contrast to the sheer material that had slipped to the back of her knee
hollows. Mr. Phillips continued to peel back Taylor's blue jeans until
her entire ass had been exposed!
Because her
panties were buried partially in he lightly brown haired ass crack, he decided
to leave them on because they would not interfere with the young schoolgirl's
punishment.
The office
closet was filled with silence as Mr. Phillips cocked back his wide wood backed
hairbrush and brought it whistling down with as much force and as hard as he
could. Taylor tensed her ass cheeks in fright when she felt the whoosh as the
wooden hairbrush cut through the air on its way to delivering a stinging spank
low down on her bottom cheeks where she will feel it when she sits at her
college school desk later that afternoon. . "CRACK"!!
"ONE"
Taylor howled in pain as the swat dug deep into baby fat virgin flesh.
The bright red
angry swatch sprang to life instantly under the sheer panties as the pretty
teen stood up and clutched her now burning ass with both hands as she tried to
protect her abused rear end flesh. Email moniker daddiesbabybrat4evr was soon
pushed back over her teacher's knee. "WHAPP"
Mr. Phillips
quickly spanked Taylor's still ivory white ass crack with his large hairbrush
and with another shriek of pain the young shoulder length brown haired girl
pulled her hand away from her butt and quickly put them on her tear stained
cheeks. Taylor could not believe it her twenty spanks were not going to be with
hi hand by with this horrible wood backed hairbrush.
Her teacher laid the second blotchy angry red mark right on top of the
first one. A light purple bruise began to almost appear immediately, that would
by tomorrow to a dark purple sore spot bruise along the area where the two
hairbrush blotches overlapped. The pain was more than Taylor could stand and
her knees buckled from under her and she slid of the side of his knees and
curled up in a ball on the floor.
"Get up and
back over my knee Taylor", Mr. Phillips ordered. Taylor swallowed her recent
emotion and it took the girl a moment to composed her and get it together to do
as she was told. Her full pouting lips and especially her lower lip trembled as
she looked back over her shoulder at her teacher sniffling her tears and said
"TWO".
"NO… You
took too long. The count is still one young miss".
While the girl
was still looking back at Mr. Phillips, he raised the hairbrush and brought it
down again across the other butt cheek adding another bright red blister field,
like a bad case of freckles.
"NO"
Taylor screamed as the switch whistled through the air and smacked into her
badly bruised purpled butt. " No Sir This Is Not Fair", Taylor
whimpered.
"WHAP!!
The tender ass
skin was initiated under the force of wood to ass flesh and blood rushed to the
surface of her trembling stinging bottom as she writhed over the knee of her
employer- top trying to control her pain.
"THREE!"
Her teacher did
not give Taylor the schoolgirl a second to recover before he hit her again.
"WHAP"
"Boo-H-hoo-Hoo"
Taylor lost all control of herself now reduced from a young woman to a
blubbering and crying little girl, as the brush hit her bottom again. Taylor's
ass cheeks spread further open and her now spasming butt hole seen through the
sheer panty seat was puckered outward in light blue greeting her teacher with a
series of open and close ass mouth puckers. Taylor's face showed the strain as
her puckered bottom hole percolated and fluttered in a sexy rhythm for her
owner and now master of her pain.
"FOUR"!
Art paused for a
moment so that she could wipe some of the hot salty tears from her congested
red wet face. The teenager was babbling in fear and pain as she pleaded with
her teacher to stop her corporal punishment. But her pleas fell on deaf ears.
"CRACK"
Mr. Phillips
swung his hard brush again. It landed on top to the other blisters and again
the blood vessels glowed on the surface of her burning ass cheek skin.
"FIVE"!
"SWACK", "Six" and then there was a rapid spanking and
Taylor could not catch her breath much less yell out the correct number of the
spank being given.
Once more he
hauled the pretty coed schoolgirl a tense, resisting Taylor back over his knee.
She fell forward with a loud "P-PHHHRHER FART", then a squeal of
embarrassment as she realized she'd also let an audible fart escape.
Her teacher told Taylor shaking his head " Taylor you will pay dearly for
Pooting Boisterously"
He looked at her bottom clenching.
"YOU have to learn to have better control, he said raising the hairbrush.
Taylor begged, "Oh Her teacher I am sorry I did not mean to TOOT!"
She did not want to say that she was pooting or worse farting during her
paddling that was something her pride would not admit.
She caught the movement of the dastardly brush out of the corner of her eye and
gave a Jurassic size heave that almost had her sliding off his knee. He settled
her down, holding her firmly with his left hand so she was draped inelegantly
across his lap, a tremulous vee vagina with legs outstretched, toes on the carpet,
fingertips
bracing herself, bottom upturned and quivering.
The panty lines still made a very good map of the target area, even with
the red splotches all over her ass cheeks now. Not that Her teacher would have
had any trouble placing a well-aimed hairbrush without them as he'd let her
know, her bottom was good sized for the project at hand! He had to pause again
to admire both the signs of his efforts and the perfection of the upturned
behind Taylor wishes she had not teased Her teacher.
Full rounded, shapely, fleshy, it clenched and quivered before him, as her
thighs strained and shuddered. It was a smooth, creamy bottom, except for the
unaccustomed oval marks, the bottom of a pampered indulgent woman---as also
evidenced by the MACY*s light blue sheer panties that Her teacher had so
unceremoniously pulled down of her ass.
"Well Miss High and Mighty let's see how you feel about ever
Wearing unladylike visible panty lines after your tail is properly blistered.
"Let's see if you like to sway and jiggle your behind for the men if you
know it's bright red and on fire from a paddling like any bad schoolgirl
deserves.' Said Her teacher raising the red wooden hairbrush. He smiled with
satisfaction as Taylor bounced in anticipation making her bottom cheeks wobble.
Then he began to spank in earnest. WHACK! SMACK! CRACK! SPLOPP! WHAPP! THWACK!
SPLATT! Went the hairbrush, back and forth from left to right
all between the confines of the area outlined by the panty lines. Thirty times
her wooden hairbrush landed again on her own tail, making Taylor screech and
kick with each lick of wood. She'd kick out her legs splaying them wildly
despite being somewhat constricted by the elastic band of the pulled down tight
blue jeans.
Her brown shoulder length hair tossed up and down as she fluttered her feet.
Both shoes flew off and her tight blue jeans flopped on her back for
several hairbrush swats. Taylor clamped her legs together. The tight band of
the Carolina blue lace topped sheer bikini panties zigzagged downward, but
stayed on her milky thighs even as her gyrations grew more frenzied with each
solid CRACKK of the hairbrush. The large round shapely ass cheeks began to glow
red, looking hot enough to sizzle!
"What are you going to do about your talking in class and your naughty
unladylike visible panty lined tight blue jeans?" SMACK! WHAPP SPLATT!
WHACK CRACK SMACK SWAPPP SWAPPP!
"OOOWWWOOOEEEOWWW I won't I won't! STOP!" Taylor said
WHAPP! SMACKK! CRACKK! WHACKK! SPLOPP! SPLACKK!
"I won't stop Taylor I have only just begun your spanking."
"This is what happens to young ladies who act unladylike SPLACKK WHACKK
Showing their naughty panty lines CRACK! SMACK! THWACKK! SPATTT!
Flouncing around displaying themselves disgracefully? WHAPP! THWACKK!
"AAAAAAAOWW! AAAAAAAOOOOO! OOOOOHHHH!"
.
"They get spanked" Taylor whimpered out through pucker pouting lips.
"Oh please Her teacher, please no more! I am burning up back there.
"You don't realize how much a bare hairbrush spanking HURTS a woman."
"BACK WHERE?" Her teacher asked Taylor SPLATT! SPLATTT! SMACK! WHACK!
CRACK! CRACKKK! WHACKKK! "(F-FAA-RRRR—TTT)"
Taylor farted her pride caused by her dressing sloth acknowledged and she would
not wear jeans with unladylike visible panty lines to school ever again.
The pain in
Taylor's ass multiplied and quadrupled as the hairbrush hitting her bruised red
and purple ass flesh under the sheer panties and Her teacher had to tighten his
grip on the bucking young lady for the severe spanks her pert round ass and ass
crack were absorbing. Oh WOOOOHHH Please Sir MY ASS HURT SO BAD! Taylor
screamed into the back room tiled floor.
While Taylor lay gasping, panting, he suddenly raised her up and pushed her
backwards just enough so he could get the panties lowered further down to her
feet. Before she had time to register that the last shred of clothing
protecting her modesty was going the way of the tight blue jeans, He had them
zigzagging over the heated up thrust orbs, and the panties banded at mid thigh.
"Tell me Taylor what you call that area, where you're feeling hot and
stinging now, the place you use to sway and swing to get men all hot and
bothered.
"Tell Me Missy where are you on fire?"
"OOOOHHHH! OHHHUHHH! OWWW! OOOOOO HOOO BOOOOOO HOOOO!" "My my my
My BOTTOM! "My ASSUHHH! OWW Please No Mooooreeochhh" wailed Taylor as
Her teacher gave her a series of stinging licks of hairbrush wood that now had
her now tomato red jiggling the pain overcame her and still again
"P-P-PH-RRR-EEEETTTT", Taylor blew a high-pitched fart.
Her teacher noted the unladylike pooting and looked down at the undulating
shiny Tomato Red Ass now, but told a sniffling Taylor that for her unladylike
pooting he intended to continue using her very own cherry wood backed hairbrush
paddling. This sometimes aloof and shapely tennis player was going to be well
and truly reduced to incoherent sobbing before he was finished with her bad
schoolgirl ass!!! And he told her,
"Remember this Taylor you're not going to sit down comfortably for a week.
You're going to remember this lesson as he replaced the Carolina blue tight
bikini panties, which now painfully scraped her swollen red ass!! Even
her panties hurt against her spanked bottom, how would she tug her tight blue
jeans into place?
Taylor was
trying to compose herself when she felt her beaten ass cheeks painfully spread
open and with a announcement from Her teacher
"Taylor If You Can't Hold Your
Farts In Girl. Art told her this was just the beginning of your punishment and
to get used to it! We Will Just Have To Plug That Rude Stinking Hole For
You"
" Perhaps some anal discipline
with this large three-inch wide butt plug
will leave a more lasting
impression and the soreness coming from your naughty ass hole tomorrow when you
have to take a shit"!
Her teacher pulled the Carolina
blue sheer panties down off her red and purple hot bottom cheeks to gain access
to her tiny fear puckered pink ass hole as Taylor awaited the anal assault of
the hard wide butt plug in her virgin ass hole.
"Splutt" was the sound
Taylor heard right before she felt the cold cream on her shrinking bottom hole
as the butt plug was painfully spreading her anal muscles as half and then
nearly all of the butt plug's length disappeared into her ass hole and she
remained whimpering in new pain over his knee.
The next thing Taylor felt was a
three-inch wide butt plug painfully moored in her shit logged anal tract. As
the widest section of the butt plug was pushed up her butt hole, she screamed
in pain, but the pain lessened a little as the thinning flange gained entry in
her outrages asshole. "SPANK" with a hard spank across the
brutal hairbrush angry red and purple blotches.
The young lady schoolgirl was
balling like a little girl and then it happened as she lost control of her
tummy muscles and
"F-F-R-RAPP Taylor Farted
Loudly right in her teacher's face as the displaced air forced up her ass
bleated as the butt plug was removed with a "Plop" from her sore
punished ass hole. The pride of the once self-assured schoolgirl went out of
her facial features and the smell that permeated the air was so stinky the
hairbrush stopped its descent.
Her
teacher, announced that the dastardly butt plug was to be worn to for the rest
of the day in class including lunch downstairs with her friends finally in
place a s she screamed as her violated ass hole burned with new fury as the
dastardly large butt plug was pushed back up her back hole in one confident
push. Mr. Phillips reached over and spanked Taylor's pained red blotchy bottom
as well knowing that by tomorrow those red throbbing and purple bruise marks
will be a bluish purple and pulpy to her touch, as well as a terrible
assignment to sit upon. Taylor still sniffling pulled up her bikini
panties and now painfully way to tight slash cut blue jeans, while constantly
aware of her tail's burning both inside and out. Taylor had indeed
learned the objective of the day's lesson.
End of Part One:
Constructive comments welcomed and let me know if Taylor needs to experience a punishment enema as she lovely pouts in the seared in spanked pain of her ass and the stinging as she cling to the butt plug? Perhaps a butt plug with a difference
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