Schoolgirl Punishments

 

The college I attended as a sixth former was, how shall I say it, strict on discipline. I had only just about scraped into the college with the grades I'd got from earlier exams and I was more or less there because that was what my parents expected of me, as opposed to any real desire for higher education. Unlike the secondary school I'd attended, I found the sixth form college more relaxed. We had more freedom to not be there if we had no lessons and most of the teachers were happy to be on first name terms with us - but not the headmaster.

It was to his study I was summoned one Friday afternoon for a lesson that I doubt I will ever forget. He had a double room at the college, his study and attached to it a sort of mini classroom. Now, before I continue with this episode in my life, the conditions of attending this college included the pupils requirement to behave in accordance with the rules and to desist from any untoward relationships while on the college premises. We also had to agree to the regime of punishments in place at the college, including corporal punishments, suspension and expulsion. I remember the contract I had been made to sign, witnessed by my mother on the day before I formally joined.

It was three thirty in the afternoon of that fateful Friday when I sat on the solitary chair outside the study of Dr. Hardenwell. If his name had ever been a joke amongst the pupils I was not in the frame of mind to consider it in view of my current predicament. I was just praying that he would open the oak door to his study, the door with his nameplate on it, and not the door three feet to the right that led to his classroom, or the theatre of pain, as us pupils called it.

I was not kept waiting long and the dreaded door the theatre of pain opened.

"Good afternoon Miss Cummings," he said, as my heart almost fell into my stomach. "So good of you to actually turn up." Hardenwell was dressed in his graduation robes, as he always was when handling disciplinary matters. He had a deep, solid voice that sounded severe - to match his appearance.

"I figured to disrespect your summons would only lead to further issues." I said demurely. I was dressed in the obligatory uniform - yes we still wore uniform in the sixth form. The uniform consisted of a white blouse, white bra and panties, a dark blue cardigan, a grey with red stripe tartan pleated short skirt, white socks and black mule shoes.

"Come in, and take a seat," said Hardenwell. "I have just come off the phone to your parents and they have sanctioned what is going to take place here, this afternoon."

"Oh, that's so very nice of them," I said sarcastically.

"Yes, isn't it."

I entered the classroom and took my seat in front of the small desk that faced the wall. On the wall was a huge blackboard headed with the title "Schoolgirl Punishments". As was his custom, Hardenwell used the board to write down the offences to be punished on the left side, and then on the right what the punishments would consist of.

"So, Miss Cummings, you can see your offences on the left of the board. Read them out please."

"Late for classes. Yes, can't deny that. Rude to teachers. I presume that refers to Mr. Slouchmore in History who I told to fuck off by mistake when I hadn't done my homework to his satisfaction and he gave me a three hour detention. Caught smoking. I assume that must have been in a corridor rather than outside, and yes, sometimes if it's wet I admit to smoking indoors, which is not the biggest crime of the century. And caught in the bike sheds with boys. I don't remember that one but hey, I'm eighteen and I have a great body and there are a number of people who want to make out with me. So it could have happened."

"Oh, it did and we have it on CCTV. And you were a right little tease with the two boys concerned. They have already been punished but I gather you took money from them for something you didn't provide."

"Oh those two. Now I remember. Stupid idiots, didn't deserve me and stupid to give me their money."

"Well, today, Miss Cummings, you are going to provide them with what you cheated them out of a few weeks ago. They will be joining us shortly."

"They won't."

"They will, now read out your punishments."

"I will be spanked, paddled, caned and fucked."

"Exactly."