Richard Hazel was delighted that he had been selected from among several applicants to be the assistant headmaster, or in this case assistant to the headmistress, of one of the most exclusive girl's school in the country. The entire staff of Greenwich Academy was female, except for a very elderly biology teacher and, now, Richard. Fresh from school, himself, having just received his master's in English literature, Richard had been looking for a teaching position. An interview over lunch with Greenwich's lovely headmistress, Ann Henderson, had clinched the job.

"You know the assistant head acts as the school disciplinarian." Ann had said grinning broadly, "I wonder if you are aware of that." Richard was, indeed, unaware of that part of the job and Ann had explained the discipline practices at Greenwich.

"Girls are sent here by very conservative families who want them to behave in a traditional way. Therefore, they insist on old-fashioned discipline and give us written authorization to administer it." Ann Henderson laughed when Richard continued to look puzzled. "We use corporal punishment, Richard," she said. "In addition to teaching them literature, you will have to spank them - that is the younger ones. Girls 16 and older are put over a punishment horse and a rattan cane is applied to their bare bottoms."

She smiled at his obvious embarrassment. "You'll get used to it. There is always a female there to help you, usually me, and we do all the bottom baring that is necessary. All you have to do is apply the punishment."

At the thought that he would be spanking bare female backsides, Richard had blushed deeply. Then, as he cooled off, he noticed that the conversation was really exciting his new superior. "Ms. Henderson," he said finally, "I'll try to do the job properly." She had insisted on his calling her Ann and, when they shook hands to seal their new relationship, her hand had lingered on his arm squeezing it warmly.

That had been a few weeks ago before the beginning of the new term. Now, the school year was well under way and tonight was his first experience as disciplinarian. With some hesitation, he walked toward his office exactly at 8:00 P.M., the time set for the week's punishments. There were three girls waiting for him on the bench outside the office, their eyes averted and obviously distressed as they anticipated their fate. One of them, apparently the oldest, looked quite adult and well developed notwithstanding the school uniform that she wore. For a moment their eyes met and the girl blushed deeply as she recognized the man who was about to discipline her.

Ann was already in the office preparing for the evening session. She had placed a straight backed chair in the center of the room and rolled the horse out of a closet, firmly locking its wheels in place after it had been set in an open area of the office. It was the kind used for gymnastics with a padded leather top.

"We start with the youngest." Ann said,"that gives the older girls a little more time to think about what's coming and they appreciate the lesson all the more. This paddle is what we use on the youngsters." She handed him a thin wooden paddle through which several smooth round holes had been drilled.

At a signal from Ann, another female teacher who was assisting brought the first girl into the room. She was a very nervous 12 year old who had been caught stealing . "Well, Doris," said Ann, "you're going to get a spanking and I hope you learn not to take other people's things. Now, go and place yourself over Mr. Hazel's lap."

The young girl, tears already beginning to roll down her cheeks, begged to be spared the painful punishment. "Please, Ms. Henderson, I don't want to be..to be spanked. I'll never do it again."

"Nonsense, Doris, you deserve a spanking and you're going to get one. If you delay, it will only be harder for you."

Crying loudly, the girl lay across Richard's lap as he adjusted her small body so that the child's buttocks were properly positioned under his right hand. Ann lifted Doris's school uniform jumper out of the way and lowered the white cotton panties to a point just under the curve of the bottom cheeks completely exposing the spanking area. Taking the paddle, Richard applied it to the round cheeks firmly, alternating from one to the other.

"Yike........yeow......oh......ouch." The hapless girl yelped as the paddle struck her resiliant bottom cheeks, each solid smack leaving a red blotch on the girl's round backside. As Doris kicked her legs vigorously, Richard realized that the paddle was imparting a painful sting even though he was not swinging it very hard. A simple snap of the wrist brought the wicked instrument rushing through the air to hit the exposed bottom with a loud report. The howl from the young student testified to the pain it must be causing.

After a few minutes, the young bottom had been reddened considerably and the well-spanked child was tearfully promising ideal conduct. Richard looked at Ann who nodded her agreement that Doris had been sufficiently punished. Richard released the girl, who quickly pulled up her panties and ran from the room. "Very well done," said Ann, "you did that quite well and knew when to stop." Ann's own face was flushed with excitement. "I have difficulty with that and, since we don't want to punish the &Scarongirls excessively, I prefer that the assistant head do it, although this is the first time we've had a man.

The next girl to be ushered into the room was a 15 year old who had violated the school's smoking rules several times. Ann recited the various incidents to her and announced the punishment. The young lady blushed furiously as she realized that she was to be spanked and hesitated before taking her place across Richard's lap.

"Come, young lady," Ann commanded, "get over there. Next year you will feel the sting of the cane. I think you would prefer the spanking."

This time the regulation panties were lowered to reveal a very well developed female bottom. The girl's twin cheeks were exquisite and Richard could not resist admiring them before he began to spank the lovely mounds of bottom flesh. Nevertheless, he administered the spanking as objectively as possible causing the cheeks to wiggle and squeeze as the sting of the paddle penetrated into the soft and yielding flesh.

"Ouch..........oh..........don't...........Yeow..... please stop..............Agh." The teenager's howls mingled with the sharp smacks of the paddle as the girl's legs kicked and waved in the air giving Richard a delightful view of her vulva and pussy lips.

It seemed to Richard that spanking a lovely young girl was not altogether unpleasant. He could feel his own excitement stiffen as the girl bounced and wiggled over his lap, rubbing against what he hoped was not an obvious bulge. Richard was more than ready to terminate the punishment when the reddened bottom cheeks and the penitent wails of the teenager indicated that the lesson had been learned.

When released from her humiliating posture, the young girl stood, her panties at her ankles, exposing the furry thatch of her pubic mound as well as her chastised bottom cheeks which she rubbed vigorously. Richard, slightly embarrassed by this display, began to blush. This seemed to amuse the females present, including the punished student who slowly, and somewhat painfully, wriggled into her panties while affording Richard another vivid view of her rosy twin mounds.

When the young girl left the room, Ann walked over to Richard and, bringing her face close to his, whispered so that only he could hear her. "Don't be upset. It's perfectly natural for you to be stimulated by these girls. We'll discuss this later. Now, it's time to see what you can do with the cane"

At Ann's signal, the other teacher escorted the last, and oldest, student into the room. She was the very mature 17 year old whom Richard had noticed before and, obviously, in her last year at the Academy. Her well developed figure made even the school uniform look delightful and the short jumper revealed lovely legs. As a senior, she was priveleged to wear pantyhose and shoes with moderate heels, all of which added to her erotic appearance.

"My dear Alice," said Ann addressing the girl, "last year you were a chronic curfew violater and you seem to be getting off to the same start this year, but this time with a twist." Turning to Richard, Ann continued. "You are aware of Edgewood, the school for boys at the end of the road. Unfortunately, it's too close for our comfort. Last week Alice was discovered in a boy's room over there. The headmaster brought her back to us and assured me that the boy would be properly punished. Since they have the same discipline policy as we do, I assume he is paying for his fun in the same way that our Alice will."

The girl's face reddened as she responded. "I was just visiting and lost track of time. I didn't do anything wrong - nothing happened - believe me. We were just talking."

"I'm sure," said Ann sarcastically, "then how did your panties wind up on the floor of his room."

Alice, thoroughly embarrassed by this confrontation, and the dreaded chastisement in store for her, began to sob. "We.. ...we were just [sniff].....oh, I don't see why I can't be treated like an adult. I'm almost 18.

"You were just about to say that you were starting to have sex when you were interrupted," suggested Ann. "You should consider yourself lucky that you were. When you are 18, you can do what you wish. However, you are not there yet and it is my obligation to see that you are maintained under discipline."

The ladies escorted the tearful Alice to the horse and bent her over it so that her backside was uppermost on the padded top and her feet barely touched the floor. Leather cuffs hung from the frame of the device and these were used to imprison the girl's hands. Smiling, Ann lifted the jumper out of the way and lowered the hose and the panties underneath to expose a well form pair of bottom cheeks already wriggling with embarrassment and anticipation. "Very well, Mr. Hazel, let's see if a dozen strokes will improve Alice's behavior.

Grasping the rattan cane firmly, Richard tested it once by whipping it through the air. The reaction of the young lady whose bare bottom was exposed for punishment suggested that she had heard its sound. Again he brought the rattan through the air but this time he applied it smartly to the twin cheeks before him.

Instantly, a red welt appeared on the quivering mounds accompanied by a moan of pain. Alice gasped again as Richard laid on a stroke. Pausing briefly, he again wielded the cane placing a stripe almost immediately below the first one.

"Yeow..", Alice shrieked, kicking violently with her feet and managing to drum on the floor with the tips of her shoes as the sting spread across her naked backside. "Oh....please, it hurts terribly."

Richard studied his target for the next stroke. The girl's buttocks were raised high and presented perfectly for punishment. Not only were the bare hillocks in evident view, but the humiliating posture also exposed a substantial part of the intimate area between them. Richard found himself becoming aroused by the sight of the pussy lips, surrounded by a furry thatch of pubic hair, and hidden in the cleft betweeen the quivering bottom cheeks.

Nevertheless, Richard recalled himself to the job at hand and continued to wield the cane on Alice's wiggling and naked posterior, pausing briefly between each stroke to allow the full effect to be felt. Alice's shrieks served to reassure Richard that his performance was effective just as the reddening stripes, criss-crossing the pale mounds of Alice's bottom, gave proof that the punishment was being well applied.

By the 8th stroke, Alice was howling hysterically. "Oh..., please............oh this is awful.......it hurts....yeow.........I promise I'll never do it again."

When the final strokes had been applied without mercy to the wailing Alice, the hand restraints were removed from the sobbing young lady. She remained over the horse, however, bawling miserably and seemingly unwilling to endure the humilation of facing her tormentors. Instead, for a few minutes, she continued to present an erotic display of bottom cheeks covered with fiery red welts and, as she wiggled and bounced with pain, a furry cunt visibly moist from her exciting ordeal.

It seemed to Richard that he had an erection that could not be calmed as he contemplated the ease with which he could insert his stiff manhood between those wet pussy lips. Embarrassed, himself, Richard quickly sat down as the ladies helped Alice dismount.

The girl removed her hosiery and panties, not wishing to endure the friction of underclothes against her chastised backside, and with a quick and wistful glance at Richard, fled sniffling from room, her jumper skirt barely covering her red bottom.

Ann dismissed the female assistant with a nod, then locked the office door. Smiling, she approaced Richard, aware of his embarrassed situation. "She was cute, I must admit," Ann said.

Ann knelt in front of Richard and, to his dismay, unzipped his pants and freed his tormented cock from the clothing which had imprisoned it. "Now relax," Ann murmered, "these sessions get me horny too, so I suggest we simply do what is neccessary to obtain relief. Do you agree"?

Richard could only moan in response as Ann inserted his stiffend cock between her red lips. In a few moments, his delighted sighs filled the room and evidenced his assent.