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Kayleigh walked slowly down the corridor her feet felt like led, and her bottom tingled she was in deep trouble. Mrs Woodley has sent a note into her classroom telling Miss Pike that she and her friends must attend detention that afternoon. The girls had decided to skip the morning classes and go into town feeling it was too nicer day to stay in the stuffy classroom. They congregated in the town library playing the fool and joking around so therefore getting kicked out, they had not thought about changing out of uniform, so consequently the librarian had called the school to complain and ask these naughty girl be punished. Kayleigh was the last of the four friends to arrive, she peered through the open door of the detention room, and gulped. In full view on the desk was the dreaded slipper and to her shock Mrs Woodley had placed the senior cane alongside it. The naughty girl knew there was no way out of this so with trembling sweaty hands she pushed the door open and timidly stepped in. Just as her foot touched the classroom floor poor Kayleigh almost past out in fright Mrs Woodley’s booming voice jumped out from behind the cupboard door, “So Kayleigh, you’ve arrived at last, you can take an extra 6 strokes of my cane for your tardiness!” The teacher glared around at the frightened student daring them to argue. Lisa sat in the front row nibbling at her fingers, trying not to cry it was only three days since she was here before and her bottom was still sore from that horrid slipper. Her face was pale and eyes teary as she obeyed Mrs Woodley’s stern command to come to the desk. Kayleigh glanced along the back wall at Joanne and Mary, both sobbing with hands on their heads, they had their skirts folded on the desk along with their panties each crying girl had six livid lines visible across their bottoms, as well many slipper shaped welts. Kayleigh allowed herself to sink onto a chair as she watched poor Lisa stop in front of the desk. Mrs Woodley didn’t look up for the punishment book as she filled in the page her voice stern, “Lisa, remove your skirt and panties and place them alongside those of your friends! Do not make me wait young lady.” The woman ignored the whimpers as Lisa obeyed watching her surreptitiously, once her next victim was ready visibly trembling she walked around the desk and sat on the chair which she had place there. With a sudden snap of her fingers, Mrs Woodley silently commanded Lisa to bend over her lap. “You will take 8 swats with my slipper today Lisa as we only had you over my knee a few days ago and 4 seems not to have taught you a lesion!” The moment Lisa was in position she felt a firm arm pin her in place and yelped as she felt the teacher’s soft-skinned palm rest on her cheeks. With suddenness, the spanking commenced and poor Lisa screamed and kicked as her bottom burned from this pounding. Mrs Woodley looked at the pink bottom as she smacked it, judging that she had warmed it well enough, she was looking forward to dealing with that little madam Kayleigh and knew she had set this whole thing going. Mrs Woodley reached behind her and took hold of the large heavy carpet slipper, there was not one girl in the school has not felt this across her bottom and all dreaded it. Lisa flinched as without preamble the first loud swat landed bouncing as the girl screamed. The teacher spread these burning strokes over her entire bottom, making sure each was equally painful the last two devastatingly burning Lisa’s sit spots as the girl howled. Lisa felt herself released and painfully slipped to the floor clutching her bottom as she continued to sob, to her horror Lisa was ordered to stand and bend over the desk. With trembling legs, Lisa rose from the floor and lay over the smooth cold wood of the desk feeling vulnerable as she wriggled trying to rid herself of the sting from the slipper. Mrs Woodley stood next to Lisa and smoothed her soft-skinned hand over the girls’ ridged cheeks, and smiled grimly “Lisa your punishment is almost over now just 4 strokes and you may join your friends at the wall of shame”. She glanced at Kayleigh with a meaningful look telling her she was next as she cruelly swished the cane just missing the naughty girls’ burning bottom. Then lining up the cane along the crown of Lisa’s bottom Mrs Woodley tapped sharply, the first stroke welted the poor girls pink cheeks without warning making her scream, but she knew better than to jump up. Panting in distress Lisa braced for the second stroke and howled as it cut into her left thigh making her stamp in pain. With quick succession, the next stroke landed on Lisa’s right thigh and she sobbed in heartbreak, the sound grating on the nerves of all who heard it. The final harsh stroke whipped across Lisa cheeks dead centre and she laid limply awaiting permission to get up. Mrs Woodley inspected the damage and then ordered the girl to stand wordlessly pointing to the wall, and watched another pair of welted cheeks wiggle away from her. Kayleigh had sat rigid as she witnessed her friend’s punishment knowing her spanking would be far worse, she felt sick as the dread command came to remove her skirt and panties and assume position over the desk. “Oh my I wish I had stayed in bed this morning,” muttered the naughty girl and she flinched at the coldness of the wood on her bared skin and trembled hearing Mrs Woodley approach.
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