DEIDRE 13
They led me up on the stage of the gym and stood on each side of me grinning as
I stood there fearfully watching boys and teachers coming through the door to
stare and point at me saying God knows what.
Finally Laura came in and closed the door signalling everyone was present.
She came up on stage holding the basket filled with names. She said loudly. "I
don't have to tell you people what is going to happen since you all read the
bulletin board. Deidre, pick three names."
I decided that if I was to be punished it may as well be as a martyr.
I said, " I have agreed to be punished to make up for the position I have forced
myself and the other teachers to assume. My cowardness in fearing a caning made
me debase myself by getting naked and other things I don't want to mention. I
hope my pain will make you students ashamed of forcing me and attempting to
force other teachers to debase themselves. I am not being forced to do this. I
feel guilty for my sin and wish to attone.I only hope my suffering will spare
another teacher."
There was a huge cheer and applause but none of them suggested I be excused.
Laura held out the basket and I pulled out three names. There were cheers as
they ran up on the stage high fiving each other.
I picked two other names for more cheers. Then four to even greater cheers since
they knew they would bind me. There was a hush as I stirred the names and
finally pulled out a name. A boy stood up I didn't know and yelled in triumph
then ripped off his t-shirt. That frightened me as he displayed his muscular
body in body builder poses.
They applauded and cheered him all the way up the stage as he waved and grinned
as if he had hit the lottery.
Two boys grabbed my arms and led me outside in the hot sun. I realized I would
feel especially naked outside with no walls or roof.
Laura handed a boy a pair of large scissors. I whined, "No my clothes are new.
Let me take them off."
Laura said, "Dummy. You knew you would be stripped. You should have worn old
clothes."
As the two boys held me the boy with the scisors decided to make a tease of it.
He cut circles in my sweater around my breasts to expose my bra then cut circles
in the bra. He grabbed my nipples and dragged my breasts through the holes, I
gasped as the stiff material scraped and then ballooned my boobs. With my tits
hanging out being cut by the bra he made two cuts in front and back of my skirt
from the hem to the waistband then cut away the part around my legs to just
leave a flap covering my crotch and my buttcrack. He grinned and waved the flap
flashing my panty clad crotch to cheers then cut away the rest of my sweater
leaving my boobs obscenely displayed being squeezed by the holes in the bra.
He cut the waistband of the skirt to let it fall then pulled out my panties to
snip a hole then cut around my pussy. I felt the steel of the blade and was
afraid I may be cut. When my pussy was totally exposed someone yelled,"Spank her
pussy."
He hit it with his palm to make me yip and bend over but the boys holding me put
their knees into my buttcheeks and pulled me back to push it out where he began
slapping it causing a sting that made me yelp and struggle. He finally stopped
and cut away my bra to rip it away again scraping my breasts on the material.
Someone yelled, "Spank her tits."
He began forehanding and backhanding my tits one at a time making them jump and
sting as I howled, "This is not part of the punishment."
Laura went to the boy and said gently, "She has a point. Let's get on with it."
He grumbled but stopped hitting me to cut away the rest of my panties. My poor
tits were stinging and throbbing.
The other two boys held up ropes and said,"You guys can help. We think it would
be better to tie ropes to each wrist and ankle so she can't roll around."
They tied on the ropes then lifted me to put my face first on the grass. I
didn't think it would be too bad but as I was dragged I found that because of
the construction they had not maintained the lawn so I was dragged over thistles
that scratched me all the way from my breasts to my crotch to make me squeal and
try to roll out of the way.I was dragged on the mud which smelled awful from
decomposed horse manure. I thought that would be slicker so I wouldn't be hurt
but I found there were sharp pieces of gravel in the mud that ripped my skin.
Finally they tired of dragging me around. I was lifted to my feet and the ropes
were tied to the outer ends of an X in the scaffolding leaving me spreadeagled
and horribly exposed.
They left me there a moment watching me cry as the smelly mud dried on my skin
then a big mud ball hit my stomach nearly knocking the wind from me. They were
wrong about it not hurting much. It hurt a lot and I had to squinch my eyes shut
to keep mud ot of them as a veritable rain of mud balls began hitting me. one
ball with gravel in it hit my clit to make me scream just in time for another to
hit my mouth. I bawled and struggled spitting out the foul mud.
It seemed to go on forever as my body stung at new impacts. the boys moved
closer and no did not throw the balls they just filled their hands with it and
slapped it on me ripping my boobs up down and sideways and even slapping it into
my gaping vagina laughing as I screamed.
Laura yelled, "Enough! She is fully covered."
I looked down through mud dripping from my forehead to see my body was so
covered with the stinking clay mud it was barely recognizable.
They let me hang there a while with the mud drying in the hot sun to shrink and
pull at my skin then Laura said, "Okay. Wash her off for the whipping."
A boy came at me with a hose and began spraying my body with icy water. I went
from hot to frezing in a moment and shiverred from the cold as I was washed to
reveal deep scratches on my breasts from the gravel.
Someone yelled,"Don't forget her pussy."
The boy grinned evilly and jammed the hose into my slit filling my insides with
the icy water to cause a deep aching sensation as my tummy pooched out as if I
was pregnant as water gushed from my cunt.
They decided I was clean enough and let me hang as the hot sun began to warm me
and stop my uncontrollable shivering. I waited for them to turn me around for
the whipping then realized they were not going to turn me around. The whipping
would be on my sensitive front.
Laura said, "Remember the rules. No more than fifty lashes and don't hit her
face or neck."
The boy with the whip came to me and I saw with horror that he was holding it by
the tassle end with the ring dragging on the ground. I screamed, "No! No!" but I
was ignored
The whip hit me to cause a terrible pain to my left breast. I screamed and
looked down to see a red ring surrounding the nipple. He kept hitting making
more rings as I screamed until I was hoarse and could only gasp as the ring hit
me causing terrible pain when it hit my ribs or pubic bone. He concentrated on
my breasts and pussy adding ring on top of ring some at my pussy went into my
slit to rip the lips open.
When it was finally over I looked down to see gobs of deep red rings that looked
as if I had been branded.
Boys came to me to feel the welts and pinch my nipples and pussy but I was so
hoarse I could only moan in protest. They began to drift awy laughing while the
teachers released me. I was too weak to stand so they picked me up and carried
me to my apartment while my body was shuddering from sobs.
Laura said, "He shouldn't have hit you with the ring end. I tried to stop him
but the boys held me and clamped their hand over my mouth so I couldn't say
anything."
I could only mumble,"Yes."
They poured a cool bath to wash off the remaining mud and cool my burning body.
I began to feel better and they helped me out to gently dry me then helped me to
my bed.
Laura got a couple of bottles of cold cream and they began carresing it on my
welts. That felt so good I stretched my arms behind my head and moaned in
pleasure.
They carresed a long time and the stinging and burning went away.
Laura said,"You love this don't you?"
My voice had come back enough to moan "Oh yes."
"You were very brave. You deserve a reward."
She slid down my body then opened the lips of my pussy to let her tongue flutter
on my clit. There was like an electric shock at first from my super sensitive
clit then it felt wonderful. Two other girls began licking my bruised nipples to
add to the pleasure. Soon the pain was overtaken by excitement that built up to
a powerful orgasm that made me feel weak. They grinned at me and I moaned,
"Thank you."
They left me to rest and I immediately went to sleep. I woke later to find the
pain was gone replaced by a throbbing sensation. I got up to look in the mirror.
My body was covered with dark red rings that were turning purple. It was ugly
but weirdly I felt satisfaction that I had paid for my stupidity.
I stayed in my apartment all weekend naked since I didn't want clothing to touch
the welts. The teachers visited me to bring me snacks and goodies. Sue kissed my
welts gently, "To make them well" It felt so nice I wanted to reciprocate so I
took off her shorts and blouse noting she must have expected this since she was
not wearing panties or bra. We laid on the bed to 69. Her pussy tasted sweet and
she followed my lead in fluttering on her clit and then driving my tongue in
deep to bring us both to orgasm.
She said,"That was wonderful. The only sex I have had since I have been here is
masturbation. This was much better."
I said, "Well there are nearly a hundred boys here who would gladly give you
sex."
"Oh no. That could get me arrested."
"Do you think they would complain?"
"Probably not. I know this will sound awful but watching that boy's muscles work
as he whipped you really turned me on."
"I didn't notice. I was hurting too much."
"Oh I know. I am sorry I reminded you."
"It's okay. I am glad I did it. Now the boys should understand they shouldn't
make us do things."
"I hope you are right. Don't forget to be at the Headmaster's office at eight AM
tomorrow for the meeting."
"Uh I won't I am sure he will support us."
Monday morning I dressed in a long blouse to hide the bruises and a skirt to my
knees. I let off the bra since it was uncomfortable on the bruises and wore my
softest cotton panties.
At the meeting Laura said, "You have to get rid of the report cards. The boys
used them to threaten Deidre to make her strip bare naked and make Sue go
topless and tuck her panties into her asscrack. The rest of us refused but we
know they will carry out the threat to give us a bad report card."
He said, "I understand your dilemna. We have had this policy for years with no
problems. I set a dress code which should have kept them satisfied. Obviously
they were encouraged. Deidre and Sue obviously would rather humiliate themselves
rather than accept a simple caning which would have been minimal under the
circumstances."
Sue said,"We didn't know that. They threatened to give us "F"s which would be
terrible."
"You have seen the canings which have only been given when the boys were
unfairly treated. You should have come to me before debasing yourselves."
Sue whined, "We couldn't. You were away at conference."
"I understand this happened on Thursday. You could have stalled them until
Monday telling the boys you had to get permission from me to get naked."
Sue whined, "We didn't think of that we were frightened."
"On the report card after the grade are boxes to be checked including poor
teaching, unfair treatment, and being uncooperative. Uncooperative has a maximum
penalty of five strokes."
Laura said, "There are ten or eleven boys in each homeroom we could still get
fifty strokes which would be unbearable."
"You know they would not all give you bad marks. Usually the cards come in with
only a few bad marks if any."
"Yes but now they are organized and the nicer boys will be pressured to give bad
marks."
"I will take that into consideration. Now Deidre I nderstand you were whipped.
What brought that about?"
I blushed and said, "You know about that?"
"Of course. I have my spies I know everything that happens at this school. Now
tell me what happened."
"The other teachers told me I had set a bad precedent by letting them make me
get naked. I felt guilty so I agreed to be punished."
"I see. So you can't blame the boys for the whipping this was the teachers
penalty. Right?"
"I guess so but it would not have come up if the boys had not forced me."
"I have no sympathy for that. If you would rather debase yourself than get a
simple caning. That is your decision."
Laura said, "Are you telling us that we must choose between two evils?"
"Esentially,that is it."
Laura said, "Well I for one will accept the caning because I know one thing will
lead to another."
"Your decision. Now Deidre, I want to see the results of your whipping. Take off
your clothes."
I took off the blouse and skirt then hesitated. He said, "Panties too."
I slipped them off blushing and went to him. He began toching the welts and
said, "This must have ben very severe. What caused these red rings?"
"The boy that whipped me held the whip at the wrong end. There was a metal ring
at the handle part to hang the whip."
"I see. Didn't anyone tell the boy he was holding the whip wrong?
"Laura tried to but boys held her and put their hands over her mouth."
"Didn't any of you others protest?"
Sue said, "We didn't since Laura was in charge."
"Well first of all Laura has been here the longest and knows punishments are
only to be carried out by the staff. To make up for this Laura will be given
fifty lashes with the whip this Friday in the gym with the concession that the
ring will not be used."
Laura gasped, then dropped her head and whined, "I guess I deserve it but I
didn't want Deidre to be hurt so much."
"Now then, Deidre and Sue you have started a precedent. You can expect to teach
in the state of undress you started."
Sue said,"How can we teach that way. The boys will be too busy looking at us to
study."
"You are just here to keep order the teaching plan does the teaching. You will
tell them I said you can not undress until they have completed their
assignmentand be graded.Boys that don't do well will be suspended from class to
study in the library."
We left and Laura said, "Oh Deidre I am so frightened. Is the whipping awful?"
"Actually only at first. Eventually your senses become so overloaded you just
feel impacts. I think it is better than caning. If it had not been for the ring
I would not have been badly bruised."
In my class as expected Bob said,"Take off your clothes. We want to see if you
have bruises."
I told him what the headmaster had said and they immediately went to work
fliping through the book to make sure they had answered correctly.They brought
up their work to be graded as they finished. The Headmaster's plan worked. They
all got "A"s and with twenty minutes left I got up and took off my clothes. They
gathered around me to feel the bruises and ask if ones on my nipples and pussy
hurt really bad. They were gentle and the soft caresses felt good.
The next class was the same then I went to lunch. Laura waved me over to her
table I told her the Headmaster's plan worked and that I was only naked for
fifteen or twenty minutes.
Laura blushed and said, "I made a concession. The boys swore all they wanted to
see were my breasts so I showed them. Worse I let them feel them. God help me it
felt good to have all the hands feeling and kneading my breasts and tugging at
the nipples. I think if the bell had not rung I woud have taken off the rest of
my clothes."
After we had eaten Laura wanted to go to the gym. We went there to see a rope
with leather cuffs had been hung from a pulley in the ceiling and the whip was
hanging from a cuff. Laura shuddered and said, "Oh God. I teach aerobics in here
in the afternoon. Everyday I will be reminded of Friday. I giggled and said,"So
will the boys."
She said,"Oh God. You are right. Since I teach in a thong and a tiny bra they
wil see the skin that will be reddened."
I know I should have felt sorry for her but actually I could hardly wait until
Friday.
End part 13
