Storyline by Mistress Eleise
Featuring Donna as Baker, Brigella as Saunders, KaraJayne as Carter as the head girl, and Colin Tersley as Headmaster Mr Forder.
Baker had been warned once before. Caught red-handed with a packet of cigarettes on school grounds, she had received a stern final warning from the Headmaster. Now, she had been caught again — and this time there would be no mercy.
Headmaster Mr. Forder summoned the rebellious sixth-former to his study. Standing before his large oak desk in her short pleated skirt, white blouse, and knee-high socks, Baker’s heart pounded with dread as she realised the full consequences of her repeated disobedience.
Mr. Forder’s voice was cold and authoritative.
“You were given one final warning, Baker. Clearly, my previous punishments were not severe enough. Today you will learn what real correction feels like.”
He ordered Baker to bend over the heavy oak desk. Without hesitation, he roughly flipped up her short pleated skirt and yanked her tight white panties all the way down to her ankles, fully exposing her soft, round, vulnerable bottom.
Mr. Forder began with a savage hand spanking. His large palm rained down hard and fast, delivering powerful, stinging smacks that made Baker’s plump cheeks bounce and jiggle violently. She gasped sharply, then cried out as the heat quickly escalated into a fierce, burning pain. He spanked her without pause, covering every inch of her bottom and upper thighs until her flesh glowed a bright, angry red.
Still not satisfied, he reached for the thick leather strap.
“You’re going to feel this properly,” he said sternly.
He swung the strap with maximum effort. Each heavy lash cracked loudly across Baker’s bare bottom, the leather biting deep into her tender flesh and leaving wide, blazing red stripes. Baker yelped and bucked wildly over the desk, her legs kicking frantically as the strap continued to punish her without mercy. Her cries grew louder and more desperate with every stinging stroke.
For the grand finale, Mr. Forder picked up the long, whippy rattan cane.
“Eighteen strokes,” he announced coldly. “You will count every single one aloud. Miss a count and we start from the beginning.”
The cane whistled through the air with terrifying speed. The first stroke landed with a vicious CRACK, cutting a vivid red line across Baker’s already scorched cheeks. Baker screamed, rising sharply onto her toes as white-hot pain exploded across her bottom.
By the sixth stroke she was sobbing uncontrollably, her bottom thrashing from side to side. “Six… oh God… six!” she wailed, tears streaming down her face.
Mr. Forder delivered the remaining strokes with ruthless precision — some fast and stinging, others slow and deliberate so the burning pain could sink in fully. Baker howled and bucked violently with each impact, her bottom jerking and clenching as thick, parallel welts criss-crossed her swollen, fiery-red cheeks.
By the eighteenth stroke, Baker was a broken, sobbing mess. Her once-peachy bottom was a deep, angry mess of thick, overlapping cane welts — massively swollen, blazing hot, and throbbing with intense pain. She could barely stand, her legs shaking violently.
Mr. Forder stepped back and admired his handiwork. He ran his hand possessively over the fiercely marked, burning flesh, feeling the intense heat radiating from her skin.
“Let that be a lesson you never forget, Baker,” he said sternly. “Next time you even think about breaking the rules… you’ll remember exactly how this feels.”
Previously, in KaraJayne’s Lesson:
KaraJayne was left in charge of a class of new pupils but was unable to control them, resulting in the girls shouting, screaming and disrupting other classes. The headmaster summons her to his office, where she is soundly spanked and strapped.
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