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This blog showcases spanking fetish stories and poetry; plus some other random thoughts and ideas, written by a thirty-something female switch.
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Head Girl: Part One
Matron looked again at the report she had received on Georgina Mitchell, the Head Girl at St Bride's.
"A lazy and disrespectful attitude."
"Poor grammar and no attention at all to her French."
"Slovenly, untidy, and rude."
"A bully who steals from the girls in her House and puts the blame on them."
Something had to be done. Matron had been entrusted with the task of punishing Georgina and was expecting the girl to come and see her any minute. This time she would be made an example of - no more light punishments or deals struck to say sorry and get away with it.
The knock on the door prompted her to put down the report, stand up, straighten her uniform, and prepare herself for the task ahead.
"Come in, girl."
Georgina came in, and it was clear from first appearances that she was indeed a slovenly and untidy girl. Her hair was a mess and her tie was not fastened correctly, and she had mud stains along the hem of her black skirt. She was also chewing gum and had an attitude that made Matron's temper rise almost immediately.
"Spit that gum out now. What do you think you are playing it, a lazy filthy slut like you, supposed to be an example to others?"
"Sorry Matron," said Georgina, removing the gum and transferring it to the waste bin. A giggle was in her eyes.
"And stop laughing. You are not here on holiday. I have heard so many bad things about you and this time it is not funny. Last time you were here we had a discussion about your behaviour and you promised to apply yourself to your work and be more tidy in your appearance."
"But ..."
"No buts. I think if you behave like a little girl you should be treated as one. I think you need to be put over my knee and smacked like the little troublecauser that you are."
Georgina was open-mouthed and indignant.
"You can't do that. I'm Head Girl and I'm 18."
Matron had taken an instant dislike to the girl and was determined to humble her and break her spirit. She took a seat in the high backed chair.
"Get over here, now."
She propelled Georgina over her lap, her large limbs flailing and her bottom stuck out, making the girl look rather silly. Hopefully she was feeling a little humiliated already. She certainly would later.
"You've been a lazy - idle - bad - girl. You do - nothing - do not - apply - yourself - to your - lessons. I have heard - nothing - but - bad - reports - about - you!"
With each pause Matron landed a hard slap on Georgina's skirt-covered bottom. The Head Girl was already wriggling and protesting, kicking and struggling, all of which intensified as Matron pulled back her skirt, revealing pink lacy knickers, which broke school regulations.
"What are - these?" Matron rained smacks over the knickers and the bare skin which was already showing at the side and the backs of the legs, while Georgina yelped and argued.
"I ain't done nothing, you bitch! Stop it or I'll tell my parents!"
"I should think - you - will - you - naughty - girl!"
The girl's skin was already hot and red under Matron's hand but she continued the spanking until the girl struggled less, stopped cursing, and started to sniffle.
"Now get up and go in the corner. A disgraceful exhibition - I have never seen anything like it! And keep your skirt up so I can see that bottom, you nasty little girl."
Georgina stood with her face to the wall, her face flushed with shame. She knew that there was much more yet to come.
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Posted: 10:34 PM, Dec. 9, 2006 |
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