The Headmaster Severely punishes a teacher

The headmaster heard a tentative knock on his study door a little after the last class concluded. He looked at his watch and told Alice to enter in a firm tenor voice through the door. Miss Alice Croft opened the door and stepped into the study, bidding her boss a good afternoon. Alice was surprised at the terse tone he used to reply, wishing her the same. The headmaster looked up at the shapely 25-year-old with shoulder length hair framing a pretty face with small pixie features and offered her the same seat that Cindy occupied earlier. Alice inquired what he wanted to see her about. He simply handed her the note that she had given Cindy to give to him earlier. Alice stared at the note with a questioning expression. He asked her how much time it took Cindy to accumulate this long list of infractions? Alice replied that Cindy had been a terror all morning. The headmaster asked her what the strap and paddle hanging behind her desk were for? Cindy turned white, but quickly replied: "discipline". He responded: YES, and if you had used them immediately after the first infraction, as required in your teacher's manual, that would probably been the end of it. Alice sunk down in her chair - this was her first job and she didn't like where this conversation was going.

He asked her if there was any reason for her to shirk her duties? Alice started to talk about sticking to her lesson plan, but realized that wouldn't provide the cover she needed. She simply responded that it wouldn't happen again. The headmaster told her that he was going to give her a reason to remember this to assure that that didn't happen again. Alice appeared scared and asked what he intended to do. He responded that the punishment he gave Cindy would be appropriate. Alice blurted out: "You can't do that to ME". The headmaster comely pulled out her signed contract and pointed to the provision for Corporal Punishment in-Lew of termination. Alice sunk into her chair. He rose and took a few short steps to his side table while telling her to remove all her garments. Alice rose and slowly started to undress. The headmaster took a moment to savior the sight of her lovely shaped C-cups, slender waist and exquisite hips before he handed her restraints. He told her telling her to fasten them around her wrists and ankles. She appeared nervous and fumbled with them. He took them from her and quickly rapped the restraints around her limbs.

Each of Alice's limbs were then secured with cords threaded through the hasps in the restraints and pulled tightly towards the D-rings attached to the sides of the desk. The position spread open her legs to expand her well rounded ass and expose her cleanly shaved pussy. The headmaster admired her lovely mature body before he picked up a light leather strap. After a few moderate warm-up swats, he came down on her forcefully with lashes alternating each cheek. Alice exhaled a low mummer with each one of the 24 lashes. Her ass was now a nice shade of red. Next, he grasps the heavy strap and came down on her with a rude lash across both cheeks. Alice noted the difference in intensity with a slightly louder mummer. Once again, the headmaster alternated striking each of her ass cheeks. Red streaks were crisscrossing her ass. But Alice's mummers remained subdued as the heavy strap did its work.

The headmaster paused to admire the purple streaks forming before switching to a Lexan paddle with two rows of holes drilled into it. He held it up for her to see. Alice nodded in response as her endorphins worked to relieve her, but they had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Alice responded with a whimper as her eyes teared up. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. The headmaster continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with white splotches. Alice was impressive dealing with the pain in-spite of the fact that this was much worse than the heavy strap. The loud thud of Lexan striking flesh followed by her whimpers filled the study. He put the paddle down after 36 painful swats without a break. However, She did savior the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her little ass was well spanked and already very sore, but her wet pussy glistened in the neon lights. Deep red sores stood out from the redden damaged flesh on her bottom. Alice’s ability to endure pain impressed the headmaster – his students typically cried out loudly with each swat and were crying real tears at the end.

The headmaster reached for the rattan cane, raised it up and swished it through the air making Alice cringe. He placed a leather bit in her mouth and stepped back to allow him to step into the stroke – assuring maximum pain. Several l-o-n-g moments later, he forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Alice cried out loudly in response; the pain felt like it split her ass in half. The second stroke fell just below the first stretching another welt across her little bottom. She continued to whimper loudly with each assault of the cane. Tears were running down her face to drop on the desk as the headmaster continued to march the cane down her bottom. She clamped down on the bit hard responding to one of the most painful experiences of her life. A thick white line quickly rose to form a purple welt each time the cane fell on her bottom. After the first dozen strokes, the overwhelming pain of the cane embracing her sore skin caused her whimpers to graduate to loud cries. The headmaster was finely getting the results he wanted. He paused after 18 strokes and Alice was thankful that she could enjoy the little relief her endorphins offered during this brief respite. However, the remaining 18 strokes were incredibly painful. The relentless assault on her ass continued to be punctuated with the fall of the cane ripping into her flesh. Her eyes were getting puffy and her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was sore from clamping down on the bit so hard. Alice was bowling with a study stream of tears at the conclusion of her caning. She was left restrained, bent over the frame relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a several minutes. Her ass was covered with deep welts and a few of them were weeping blood; but her pussy was now dripping its arousal on the floor . The headmaster attended to those with a blotter and a septic pencil.

The headmaster unbound her and gently lifted her up. Alice was unsteady on her feet and he had to hold her in an embrace for several moments. He told her that she took her punishment well and played her roll masterfully. As soon as she gathered strength, she thanked him for the complement before reaching for his erect member through his robe. Alice asked him if he'd like her to properly thank him for punishing her. In one quick motion the headmaster removed his robe reveling that he wore nothing under it. Alice bent back over the desk so he could take her from behind. Her right hand went to work on her clit as soon as he was inside of her. The effect of his pelvis striking her sore ass excited both of them and they quickly came in heavy breathing with her body in spasms below him. He withdrew, but Alice continued to finger herself through one orgasm after another basking in pure joy. When the last spasm subsided, Alice asked him if he'd like to do this again in after a few weeks? As they embraced, he replied they've only done this three times before and he had every reason to continue. Alice responded that she knows how much he likes a blank canvas and she'll keep sending them as long as he rewards her like this. He replied that they were a perfect pair.