It had been three weeks since the last of his increasingly painful but oh so rewarding visits after school to the Headmistress’s study and Simon Harrison was starting to assume that he might never get another chance to fuck Miss Flynn. It had been a wild three weeks; each week she had punished him three times with increasing severity and insisted he demonstrated that he understood the amount of pain to inflict by returning the favor on her beautiful backside. The first week had been a spanking session, the second had introduced him to the Tawse; the final session with two canes had pushed him to his absolute limit. The sex that followed each session was the best he had ever experienced. Their paths had since crossed several times in school but she had always been ice cool towards him.
So it was a surprise when a note arrived in the middle of the afternoon asking him to go to the head’s study immediately. He gave his class some work to do and warned them what would happen if they misbehaved. The behaviour of his class had improved noticeably after he had spanked two of them for incessant talking and used the Tawse on one pupil who threw something across the room.
When he reached the heads outer office he noticed a sheepish Jonathan Winters sitting on one of the 4 hard chairs. Miss Matthews, the head’s dragon of a secretary told him to go straight in, he knocked and entered. Miss Flynn — impeccably dressed as usual sat behind her desk in her large leather chair she was talking on the phone. One of the hard chairs was positioned as usual opposite the desk but a second was placed on Miss Flynn’s side of the desk; it was this chair that she motioned him to sit in. She finished her telephone conversation by thanking a Mr Watson for trusting her and assuring him that she would personally deal severely with those responsible for the incident. Simon was intrigued.
She put the telephone down and turned to Simon, “There was an incident today, the boys senior Rugby team was returning from a training session and crossed the netball courts where a game was in progress. Several of the young men stopped and chatted with two of the girls who as reserves were standing on the sidelines. I don’t know if you have met Felicity Watson – she’s 18 but a bit of a silly giggly girl; anyway after a few minutes of conversation Jonathon Winters – who you no doubt noticed outside – lifted Felicity’s skirt pulled her knickers down and slapped her bum. I have spent all morning clearing up this mess and I need you here as a witness while I talk to this young man.” She pressed her intercom and told Miss Matthews to send Winters in. Went he entered he had the good sense to stand in front of the desk rather than sit; Miss Flynn was clearly in a foul mood.
“I have asked Mr Harrison as your house master to be present as a witness, you may choose someone else if you wish” He silently shook his head so she continued “ I have spent an hour on the phone; the chairman of governors would rather you were not expelled as it will reflect badly on the school so will offer you three choices. Firstly if you deny the offence and the police will then be called — I would imagine a sexual assault charge will be brought and if found guilty then the conviction will probably be a bit of a disadvantage in any future career. Secondly you can choose to voluntarily leave the school immediately never to return .” He asked “Will my parents be informed?” “As you are over 18 I will not be reporting any part of this conversation to your father but If you choose to resign then I imagine he may ask questions when we return his cheque for next term’s fees” He visibly paled at the thought. “And the third choice?”
“Felicity has been taken home and I have consulted her father and he has agreed to allow me to deal with the matter after I assured him I will deal severely with all the offenders” “Offenders?” he asked “But it was only I who smacked her and it was only in fun” The look on her face made it clear that he had made a mistake.“The rest of your team are the only ones who agree with you that it was fun. When they are in this office tomorrow instead of playing rugby I shall change their opinion. It is clear that a severe punishment will be needed to change your attitude ”
“What will the punishment be?” he asked glancing nervously at the canes in the corner. Miss Flynn was still not happy so she didn’t exactly help him “I will decide that but you may rest assured it will be a life changing experience and not a pleasant one in any way. You may sit outside while you make your choice and Miss Matthews will allow you to call your father – if you wish” He left the office quietly closing the door behind him.
“I expect you to witness the punishment Mr. Harrison — in fact you can come back here tomorrow and assist in disciplining the rest of the team. This school WILL turn out young gentlemen and if it takes a sore backside to teach them how to treat young ladies then we will provide that.”
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