Jan endures the Headmaster's cane
The door to the headmaster's study burst open. A nude sniveling teenage girl was escorted over the threshold and across the waiting/reception room by the headmaster's secretary. Jan's hart sunk when she saw the frightful state of the girl's bottom. A moment later, Jan heard her name called. She slowly rose from the chair on wobbly legs. She felt faint and had to study herself with her arms braced against the wall. The Headmaster glared at her through the open door and reminded her that he was waiting. Jan slowly walked into his study slouching with her head held down. The distinguished middle-aged headmaster reached out to her and corrected her posture. Jan was so scared she responded like putty in his hands.
He motioned for her to take the strait-back wooden seat in front of his large oak desk. He took his well-padded chair on the other side. He requested the note her teacher, Miss Stevenson, gave her to deliver to him. Jan reluctantly handed him the envelope. The headmaster's eyes grew wide as he read it. Jan waited in anguish tell he finally spoke asking her if she had anything to say in her defense. Jan meekly replied that she was sorry for her behavior. He replied that it was time for her to suffer the consequences for her bad behavior. He added: "Do you understand why you're punished?" Jan stared down at the floor. After a short pause, she realized he asked her a question. Jan replied with a small voice: "Yes, sir".
He told her to rise and remove all of her clothing. When Jan hesitated, he told her not to make this any worse for herself. Jan reluctantly started unbuttoning her blazer. The headmaster's secretary entered the room and helped her out of her uniform before placing restraints on her wrists and ankles. Jan's lovely B-cups dangled down briefly as she bent over the desk. However, they were soon squashed against the top of the desk. He briefly admired her slender body before he pulled short sections of rope from a side table. Soon each of her limbs were pulled tightly towards the D-rings located on the sides of the desk. This position spread open her legs to expose both her ass, and to her embarrassment, her wet glistening pussy. The headmaster remarked that listening to her classmate being punished may have been arousing, but he assured her that her own punishment wouldn’t be. Jan was overcome with shame as her arms were stretched out in front of her. Her pert little well-rounded teenage ass was a lovely blank canvas waiting for him.
The headmaster took a light strap and came down on her forcefully with lashes alternating each cheek. Jan let out a mummer with each one of the 36 lashes. Her bottom was now a nice shade of red. While Jan's endorphins assisted her, he held up the Lexan paddle with its two rows of holes for her to see. She replied with a grimace crossing her face. Her endorphin's had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Jan exhaled a laud whimper and her eyes teared up. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. He continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with white splotches. Jan was already struggling with the pain - this was much more severe than the strap. The study was filled with loud thud of Lexan striking flesh followed by a desperate whimper. Jan's ass was filling up with sores when finally, the last swat met its mark and the headmaster put the paddle down. 36 painful swats without a break. She was close to hyperventilating. Jan was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her little ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from the redden damaged flesh on her bottom while her pussy dripped her arousal down her leg.
The headmaster reached for the rattan cane and held it up swishing it through the air causing Jan to grimace again before he placed a leather bit in her mouth. Several l-o-n-g moments later, he forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Jan whimpered loudly through the bit in response; the pain felt like it split her sore bottom in half. The second stroke fell just below the first stretching another welt across her 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. Jan clamped down on the bit hard responding to the stinging pain. A thick white line quickly rose before it quickly transformed to a purple welt each time the cane fell. After the first dozen strokes, the overwhelming pain of the cane embracing her sore skin caused her whimpers to graduate to loud cries. He paused after twelve strokes. Jan was thankful that she could enjoy the little relief her endorphins offered during this brief respite. The remaining twelve strokes were incredibly painful. Her grimacing contorted her pretty face as she cried out in pain. 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, her lower lip quivered, and her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. She cried out screaming in pain when the cane embraced existing welts -which it did many times towards the end.
Jan was bowling with a study stream of tears while her lower lip continued to quiver at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the desk 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 dripping her arousal on the floor – she couldn’t help herself. The headmaster's secretary immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. When her breathing stabilized and her crying dissipated, Jan was unbound from the desk. When they removed the restraints, red bands imprinted into her wrists and ankles remained. The Secretary wiped her tears and took a wet wipe to her inner legs. The Headmaster embraced her. Jan instinctively put her arms around him.
The secretary escorted Jan out of the study carrying her school uniform. Closing the door behind them, the secretary told her she wasn't done quite yet. Jan gave her a questing look as the chair was moved to the center of the reception room. But she was too tired and broken to protest when the secretary sat down and motioned for Jan to assume the position. Jan slowly placed herself over her lap. After a few moderate hand spanks, Jan was instructed to masturbate – her right-hand quickly made its way to her clit. The spanking continued as Jan's finger moved at a feverishly pace stimulating her. With the added stimulation from her very sore ass, Jan had one orgasm after another that forcefully shook her young body. She spasm-ed over the older women's lap for a prolong time. When the spasms finely subsided, Jan stood on wobbly legs again. She looked towards the door to the study and found the Headmaster watching her. She looked back at him with a smile on her face.
He motioned for her to take the strait-back wooden seat in front of his large oak desk. He took his well-padded chair on the other side. He requested the note her teacher, Miss Stevenson, gave her to deliver to him. Jan reluctantly handed him the envelope. The headmaster's eyes grew wide as he read it. Jan waited in anguish tell he finally spoke asking her if she had anything to say in her defense. Jan meekly replied that she was sorry for her behavior. He replied that it was time for her to suffer the consequences for her bad behavior. He added: "Do you understand why you're punished?" Jan stared down at the floor. After a short pause, she realized he asked her a question. Jan replied with a small voice: "Yes, sir".
He told her to rise and remove all of her clothing. When Jan hesitated, he told her not to make this any worse for herself. Jan reluctantly started unbuttoning her blazer. The headmaster's secretary entered the room and helped her out of her uniform before placing restraints on her wrists and ankles. Jan's lovely B-cups dangled down briefly as she bent over the desk. However, they were soon squashed against the top of the desk. He briefly admired her slender body before he pulled short sections of rope from a side table. Soon each of her limbs were pulled tightly towards the D-rings located on the sides of the desk. This position spread open her legs to expose both her ass, and to her embarrassment, her wet glistening pussy. The headmaster remarked that listening to her classmate being punished may have been arousing, but he assured her that her own punishment wouldn’t be. Jan was overcome with shame as her arms were stretched out in front of her. Her pert little well-rounded teenage ass was a lovely blank canvas waiting for him.
The headmaster took a light strap and came down on her forcefully with lashes alternating each cheek. Jan let out a mummer with each one of the 36 lashes. Her bottom was now a nice shade of red. While Jan's endorphins assisted her, he held up the Lexan paddle with its two rows of holes for her to see. She replied with a grimace crossing her face. Her endorphin's had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Jan exhaled a laud whimper and her eyes teared up. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. He continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with white splotches. Jan was already struggling with the pain - this was much more severe than the strap. The study was filled with loud thud of Lexan striking flesh followed by a desperate whimper. Jan's ass was filling up with sores when finally, the last swat met its mark and the headmaster put the paddle down. 36 painful swats without a break. She was close to hyperventilating. Jan was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her little ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from the redden damaged flesh on her bottom while her pussy dripped her arousal down her leg.
The headmaster reached for the rattan cane and held it up swishing it through the air causing Jan to grimace again before he placed a leather bit in her mouth. Several l-o-n-g moments later, he forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Jan whimpered loudly through the bit in response; the pain felt like it split her sore bottom in half. The second stroke fell just below the first stretching another welt across her 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. Jan clamped down on the bit hard responding to the stinging pain. A thick white line quickly rose before it quickly transformed to a purple welt each time the cane fell. After the first dozen strokes, the overwhelming pain of the cane embracing her sore skin caused her whimpers to graduate to loud cries. He paused after twelve strokes. Jan was thankful that she could enjoy the little relief her endorphins offered during this brief respite. The remaining twelve strokes were incredibly painful. Her grimacing contorted her pretty face as she cried out in pain. 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, her lower lip quivered, and her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. She cried out screaming in pain when the cane embraced existing welts -which it did many times towards the end.
Jan was bowling with a study stream of tears while her lower lip continued to quiver at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the desk 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 dripping her arousal on the floor – she couldn’t help herself. The headmaster's secretary immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. When her breathing stabilized and her crying dissipated, Jan was unbound from the desk. When they removed the restraints, red bands imprinted into her wrists and ankles remained. The Secretary wiped her tears and took a wet wipe to her inner legs. The Headmaster embraced her. Jan instinctively put her arms around him.
The secretary escorted Jan out of the study carrying her school uniform. Closing the door behind them, the secretary told her she wasn't done quite yet. Jan gave her a questing look as the chair was moved to the center of the reception room. But she was too tired and broken to protest when the secretary sat down and motioned for Jan to assume the position. Jan slowly placed herself over her lap. After a few moderate hand spanks, Jan was instructed to masturbate – her right-hand quickly made its way to her clit. The spanking continued as Jan's finger moved at a feverishly pace stimulating her. With the added stimulation from her very sore ass, Jan had one orgasm after another that forcefully shook her young body. She spasm-ed over the older women's lap for a prolong time. When the spasms finely subsided, Jan stood on wobbly legs again. She looked towards the door to the study and found the Headmaster watching her. She looked back at him with a smile on her face.
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