Billy’s day had been one of ups and downs thus far. Things had been looking up when he had finally persuaded his girlfriend to go into the woods next to the school grounds with him. These woods were out of bounds, even for senior students like them, but Billy had been very persuasive and soon overcame the reluctance of his girlfriend Jill. Soon they were safely deep into the woods and Billy had found a quiet clearing where he could concentrate on getting to know Jill, or rather her lithe young body more closely. Soon they were engaged in a lustful clinch on the ground, and bit by bit Billy had worked his hand up under Jill’s school uniform dress. Jill had resisted at first but Billy had gradually discovered her firm young thighs, and then the soft and sweet flesh above her stocking tops. Soon Jill’s determination to remain a good girl had crumbled and his eager fingers had worked their way up through the leg of her silky drawer’s and had reached the promised land between her legs. She had even begun to moan in excitement as Billy rubbed her increasingly wet and engorged cunny. Even better for Billy, was when Jill reached down and unbuttoned his own trousers, to then work his manhood free. As Billy rubbed and caressed Jill, so Jill began to tug purposefully on his, by now, very hard cock.

Both students were understandably oblivious to their surroundings as they experimented with each other’s private parts. They did not hear rustling in the bushes around them until it was too late. Miss Smith, a new member of staff, had seen the young couple leave the school grounds for the woods from some way off and had decided to apprehend them. She had taken a bit of time to find them, but the grasps and moaning of Jill in particular has not made finding them too hard. She was able to be standing almost right over them before she was noticed by Jill out of the corner or her eye. Jill gave out a cry of alarm and immediately sat up and began to rearrange her clothes. Billy who was very near the point of climax at first had no idea what was going on until he received a sharp kick to his backside and was told to get up this instant. He shot to his feet desperately trying to cover himself. As he grappled with his trousers Miss Smith was somewhat surprised by the length and girth of his penis. Gosh he was a well endowed young man. Quickly though she pulled herself together and read the riot act to the amorous young couple, who were soon marched back to school and led to the class room of Miss Smith.

School was over today and the other pupils were busy with their homework before dinner, which is where Billy and Jill should have been. Miss Smith was extremely angry and told them that such disgusting behaviour deserved immediate punishment, which she informed them she would deal with herself since the headmaster was away that week on a conference. Billy was quite relieved to hear this, since he was no stranger to the administrations of the Headmaster’s cane and was not keen to feel it again across his backside. Jill, who was a rather better student was very nervous though, as miss Smith told her she would deal with her first. Billy was told to face the wall and await his turn. He heard a movement of furniture and a rustling of clothing, before suddenly the sound of a hand slapping bare flesh filled the classroom, followed by a grasp from Jill. At first Billy’s gaze remained fixed on the wall ahead of him as instructed. He did not really want to enrage Miss Smith any more as she really had been quite angry enough. So at first he listened to the somewhat intriguing sound of his girlfriend suffering the indignity of receiving what sounded like a very sound spanking to her bare bottom. Billy knew he should have felt sorry for her but after a bit he found that the sounds of the punishment was actually beginning to have a different effect on him altogether. The room reverberated to each hearty spank that landed on poor Jill’s behind. Miss Smith must have really been putting her back into it because each slap sounded like a pistol shot in that small classroom. Jill had started off taking her chastisement quite well and Billy could hear her just exhaling sharply at each stroke. However Miss Smith was a fit young lady and there was no let up in her rhythmic beating of Jill’s bum. Soon Jill was beginning to emit grunts and squeals as the terrible spanking progressed. As she became ever more vocal Billy could not resist it and he cast a furtive look over his shoulder.

The tableau that greeted him was, he had to admit, very pleasing to his eye. Poor Julie was upended over one of Miss Smith’s thighs, with her head well down and pointing away from him, Billy was afforded a very pleasing view her rear quarters, which were bare for all to see, as Jill’s drawers were at half-mast around her knees. Above her black stocking tops her smooth thighs looked very fetching, and her bottom in this position looked even more round and inviting than ever. However both of her cheeks were by now a deep red hue in colour, as Miss Smith continued to spank the living daylights out of the poor young lady. Bill stood mesmerised as the terrible beating continued. He had no fear of Miss Smith catching him looking since she was intently focused on the job at hand, keeping a firm grip on Jill whilst assuring that no part of the student’s bottom was left untouched.

Billy was impressed with her strength and determination, but he also was enjoying the sit of his girlfriend’s bottom bouncing up and down across the knee of the young school mistress. Jill had now lost her battle to remain as dignified and stoical as was possible under such an assault. Her shapely legs were kicking out in desperation as the hard hand descended on her poor behind. She started to squeal and yell out ever more loudly as the heat built up in her rear. Soon she was begging Miss Smith to stop, ensuring that the lesson had been learnt. Miss Smith, however did not let up and was seemingly intent on handing out a salutary lesson to this naughty young lady. Much to Billy’s further delight, she paused for a moment to give her own arm a rest and fan her own flushed face which was beginning to shine with perspiration at the effort she was employing in blistering this young lady’s bottom. She also took the opportunity to lift up her rather heavy midi-length skirt, so that she could both cool down and widen her stance a bit to support better the weight of the struggling student over her knee. Billy this was granted a birds eye view to the rather pleasing charms of the young Miss Smith, who was also blessed with a great figure and a very shapely pair of legs. Bill drunk in the sights of her silk stockings, held up by taut suspenders and her very sexy French knickers. He was now once again as hard as a rock, as suddenly the spanking started again with renewed intensity.

Poor Jill, kicked out and writhed around in increasing agony as her posterior was spanked mercilessly. Her yells filled the air as each sharp blow landed on her already very tender and sore derrière. Soon she was sobbing like a little girl, just willing this awful ordeal to be over. As all the fight left Jill, her tormentor landed a further six stinging slaps to each bottom cheek, before finally ending the chastisement. As Jill was hauled to her feet, Billy quickly turned around again to face the wall. Then he was suddenly grabbed by his ear and marched by Miss Smith over to the stool, passing a very distraught Jill on the way. Her eyes were clinched tightly shut, her face almost as red as her poor buttocks. Tears continued to stream down her pretty face as she carefully massaged her blazing butt with both hands.

Before Billy could take it all in Miss Smith was back seated on the stool with Billy positioned standing between her legs, and he felt her tugging down his own trousers, not even realising that she had undone them so quickly. His trousers were then followed by his underpants although their descent was hindered by the raging boner that Billy still had. He had never felt so embarrassed, as both Miss Smith and Jill eyed his evident excitement at the situation. Then he suddenly found himself thrust over the firm, stocking clad legs of their young teacher, in a similar position to the one recently vacated by Jill. He felt a cool breeze across his bare bottom, as his shirt was adjusted out of the way. Then he was instructed to brace himself and to take a firm grip on her leg as he was told that she expected him to put up a better show than his still sobbing girlfriend. Then his own spanking ordeal commenced.

Billy grasped at the initial shock. Gosh she really did mean business. At first Billy did not dare to actually hold onto to Miss Smith as instructed. The position over her knee was of course a very humiliating one, but Billy, in his already aroused state, was enjoying this physical intimacy with such a pretty young lady. His still rock-hard penis was crushed by his own weight against the firm and silk stocking clad thigh of Miss Smith. But as the blows to his backside became more intense and furious, Billy was obliged to grasp her leg with both hands in order to steady himself, with one hand braced just below her shapely knee, the other hand was gripped around the underside of her shapely thigh, in what was actually quite an intimate manner. Miss Smith though appeared totally unconcerned by this and just continued to give young Billy’s backside a good tanning. He was obviously a much tougher nut to crack than Jill, but she was determined to ensure that the young man would remember this lesson. Her handed blazed down on his bare bottom again and again. Although he did not yell out, Billy did groan and grunt as the heat built up in his rear end. The force of the beating caused him to rock back and forth across her leg, which was of course not helping with his still raging erection. He desperately hoped that Jill could not see it as his sound spanking continued. As the pain increased his grip tightened on Miss Smith’s thigh, kneading and compressing her flesh as the onslaught continued. Billy worried that he was about to actually spurt his spunk all over her leg, as the friction with her silky stocking became almost too much to bare.

Thankfully though he managed to control himself and soon found himself standing next to Jill, massaging his own sore buttocks, not sobbing as Jill had done, but his eyes did glisten with tears. His manhood still peeked out proudly from under his shirt, but Miss Smith affected not to notice as she delivered a final lecture to the naughty duo, with a promise of the cane should they transgress in any way again. Finally they were dismissed, clothing and underwear were quickly adjusted and soon they were walking stiffly down the corridor, their heads bowed still rubbing their sore bottoms. As the reached the cloakroom, Jill rushed into the ladies without a word to Billy who tried to ask if she was alright. No answer was forthcoming so Billy made his own way into the male cloakroom. Soon he was in a cubicle with his trousers and pants once more lowered as he busied himself with pleasuring his still very impressive erection. His eyes closed, his face was a picture of pleasure as he relived the intense experience of what had just happened. Soon he gave out a muffled cry as generous dollops of sperm were finally liberated from his throbbing nether regions, and at last he could relax as the tension was released. As the burning in his bottom resided and became more of a pleasant glow, he cleaned himself up and made his way back to his school house. He tried to see how Jill was before he left but she had just yelled at him to go away through the cloakroom door. She was obviously still in too distressed and humiliated a state to face the world he assumed.

Miss Smith was also in the process of calming down after her exertions. She was ashamed to admit to herself that she had really quite enjoyed punishing the two students in such an intimate way. Her face was flushed and her eyes glistened with excitement as she got ready to leave the school. She smiled ruefully as she had adjusted her clothing, noting with a rueful smile where her stocking top had been stained by Billy. By golly he was a fortunate young man in the trouser department and would no doubt have made young Jill very happy if she had not interrupted them. Maybe she had been just a little too hard on Jill out of some repressed form of jealously. It had been quite some time since she had, had any action herself and she could not get the image of the writhing and wriggling bare bottoms out of her head, nor could she get forget of course the feel of that rock hard penis as it had rubbed against her thigh. She was thankful that she had not dismissed Jill immediately after her spanking, for she would have been seriously tempted to inspect that impressive tool further once Billy’s chastisement was over, which would have course been most incorrect. She squirmed on her seat at her desk as she imagined riding such an impressive and vigorous young organ. She once again rucked up her skirts, opened her delicious thighs and had a quick exploratory feel “downstairs”. Gosh but she was as wet as a common harlot down there. She quickly gathered up her things and made her way back to her rooms, where she was soon engaged in some rather ladylike behaviour, with a toy that had been discreetly purchased for such occasions on the advice of a lady friend.

Only poor Jill seemed the worse the wear from the experience amongst our trio of actors. She continued to sulk in that lonely toilet cubicle, furious at both Miss Smith for reducing her to this state and also at Billy for bringing about her disgrace. Her poor bottom still throbbed and smarted terribly, and we leave her, with her drawers at half mast, still massaging her stinging backside. Truly a very sorry looking and mortified, well spanked young lady.

Yours

K.Howarth.

Manchester.