Chapter 5
It was just three days later that Emma had forgotten to do her homework for the second time that week, and Miss Hoskins had no alternative but to send Emma to the punishment room for a spanking and the cane. However, it was lunch break, and Miss Hoskins knew that she had to see one of the parents who had come in for a meeting, so she didn’t have the time to punish Emma herself. As they walked along the corridor towards the punishment room, Miss Hoskins was looking out for one of the other teachers who could carry out the punishment.
Whilst no teachers passed them by, Lucy came the other way. Miss Hoskins remembered telling Lucy that, if she became a prefect next year, then she would be able to punish girls in detention. Miss Hoskins, therefore, took the opportunity to tell Lucy to take Emma into the punishment room and be the one to punish her again now, with a spanking and six strokes of the cane
Lucy was really up for that, and Emma accepted that, even though Lucy was sixteen, and so a year younger than herself, because Emma always obeyed Miss Hopkins, and so if Miss Hoskins said that was what would happen, then Emma knew that that was what should happen.
Miss Hoskins couldn’t stay in the punishment room and watch the punishment, but she did have a quick enough meeting with the parents to get back to the punishment room just as Lucy was finishing. Miss Hopkins saw that Emma’s face was tear-stained, and she was clutching her bottom cheeks, which she had no doubt were stinging, and had six thick cane welts painted across them. She thanked Lucy for carrying out the punishment, and told her that she could go and get her lunch.
It was after Lucy had been told to go and get her lunch, left the punishment room, and Miss Hoskins and Emma thought she was out of hearing range, that Miss Hoskins reminded Emma that when they got home tonight, to Emma’s where Miss Hoskins was living as well whilst Emma’s parents were away, Emma should have to suffer a second punishment. That was on the basis that when punished at college, it also meant a further punishment when at home.
Lucy was close enough still to hear Miss Hoskins tell Emma she was in for another punishment tonight, and that made her stand very still and very silent to see whether anything else was going to be said.
In the event, Miss Hoskins then said, “Tonight, though, Emma, you are one very lucky girl. I won’t be coming home tonight because I have to go and stay overnight at a hotel for an evening lecture there, but then I will be back in time for college tomorrow. Therefore, you are one very lucky girl in that you won’t be getting fully undressed for another thrashing on your already seriously stinging bottom with my hand and favourite leather strap.”
Emma knew that the spanking was the standard punishment to get the punishment letter signed, but the strap was a favourite extra for both her and Miss Hoskins. So, Emma was still sobbing as she smiled back and said in an intentionally sarcastic tone of voice, “Lucky me, then, Miss Hoskins.”
Miss Hoskins was smiling as Emma said it, because she knew that there would still be plenty of occasions when she would be thrashing Emma, both because she was naughty, but also as foreplay to their lovemaking.
Lucy heard what was said, but didn’t catch the tone of voice that Emma used. She got rather excited, and immediately went back into the punishment room and said to Miss Hoskins, “I heard what you have just said, Miss Hoskins. Obviously, if Emma can’t present the signed punishment letter in the morning, then doesn’t that mean she will be in for a second punishment here in the punishment room?”
Miss Hoskins was annoyed that Lucy had stayed and overheard what was being said. She also knew that she was going to sign the punishment letter, even though she wasn’t going to give Emma the second punishment, because she was going to punish her so often in future anyway. However, Miss Hoskins knew she wouldn’t be able to sign that letter now, as Lucy would know that it would be a false statement on her part.
Lucy could see the look of annoyance on Miss Hoskins’s face, but thought she could sort that out by saying, “Actually, Miss Hoskins, my parents are both away tonight and tomorrow night, and so I could take Emma home with me, and give her that second thrashing.”
Miss Hoskins glanced at Emma who saw the quandary that Miss Hoskins had, and, to help, nodded her head, agreeing to what Lucy was saying. Miss Hoskins saw the nod, and, while she was still unhappy about it, couldn’t think of an alternative. She therefore put on a false smile and said, “That is really good of you, Lucy. Thank you so much.”
Lucy was pleased with that, and asked, “Did I hear you correctly, Miss Hoskins? Emma has to get undressed, and you would normally give her another bare bottom spanking, and then thrash her with a leather strap? If so, how many times would you use the leather strap?”
Miss Hoskins knew she was caught out and couldn’t claim the strap was an extra that both she and Emma wanted to have happen as well. So, she gave the correct answer by saying, “Yes, Lucy, Emma is undressed when I spank her, and I then normally give her one hundred lashes with the leather strap. I get Emma to pile up pillows on the bed, and she perches her bottom on top of them. That makes her bottom a really good target.”
Lucy understood and replied, “That sounds okay with me, Miss Hoskins.”
So, the scene was set, Miss Hoskins being unhappy but Emma knowing that she had to help her lover out of this awkward situation, and accepted that she was going to be thrashed again this evening after all.
So, at the end of the college day, Emma and Lucy walked back to Lucy’s house, with Lucy definitely acting as though she was the one in charge, which, after all, she was just then.
Lucy did ask some questions about the punishment, and Emma had to admit that whenever she was punished at home, after being punished at college, it meant an early dinner, then the punishment taking place in time for her to go to bed at 7 o’clock. She also reiterated how it did always involve a bare bottom spanking, followed by the leather strap. Emma didn’t explain that those punishments actually took place as soon as they got home, and that a third spanking was given at bedtime. Her bottom was stinging enough, and while she was always up for a thrashing from Miss Hoskins, she thought she would only tell Lucy part of the story. She also didn’t say that the spanking was foreplay to lovemaking, as that wasn’t going to happen with Lucy, even if she demanded it.
When they got back to Lucy’s, and they discussed dinner, Lucy said that, when her parents were away, she normally got a takeaway, as she wasn’t any good at cooking. Emma was a good cook, but she decided to go along with the takeaway, as that was the least hassle.
Both girls got on with their homework before supper arrived, and there wasn’t much clearing up to do afterwards. Lucy was still chatting happily, but every now and again threw in a reminder that they were getting closer to the time when she would need to deal with Emma’s punishment letter.
When the time did come, Lucy already knew that Miss Hoskins would spank Emma using one of their dining chairs, and then send Emma up to the bedroom to prepare the bed, piling the pillows up in the middle. So, to start things off, Lucy used a very stern voice, even though she was one year younger than Emma, and said, “Right, Emma, let’s get into the dining room. Take your school dress, knickers, and bra off, so you’re naked when you go across my lap, and I will then give you another spanking.
Emma was reconciled to being spanked once again by a girl a year younger than herself and obeyed the instruction to get fully undressed. She wasn’t so fussed about that, because she was quite used to getting undressed in the changing rooms at the gym, and there was only Lucy in the house with her now.
Lucy couldn’t keep the smile off her face as she watched Emma obey her instruction and get undressed. Lucy sat down on the dining chair just as Emma removed her bra, and, as soon as the bra was placed with the other clothes, Lucy instructed, “Now get across my lap.”
As Emma bent down across Lucy’s lap, it was Lucy who was getting excited, knowing that her knickers were already damp, and she was really looking forward to giving Emma another spanking. In fact, she realised that she could easily get into spanking as a way of getting sexually aroused. Her excitement continued once Emma was across her lap, her bottom perched in such a great position to be spanked, and that arousal intensified as she rubbed Emma’s bottom in circles.
Emma was used to bending across Miss Hoskins’s lap to be spanked, but while she was now in exactly the same position, she didn’t have any feelings of arousal, but just saw this as a punishment that she would have to endure.
Lucy was still excited as she raised her hand and brought her palm down on Emma’s already red and welted waiting bottom cheek. As she then proceeded to spank Emma’s bottom on alternate cheeks, she thought how lucky she was to have overheard the discussion, then had the resolve to go back into the punishment room and manipulate Miss Hoskins. Lucy still hadn’t expected to be quite so excited as she now was, and wondered how easy it would be to find a girlfriend who would submit just like this. She didn’t think that Emma would be that girl, although you never knew if, in the future, she did break up with Miss Hoskins, or, if Miss Hoskins broke up with her.
Not wanting to overthink that, right then, Lucy then proceeded to give Emma as hard a spanking as she could, enjoying how Emma’s bottom cheeks surrendered to her hand once again, enjoying how Emma was squirming around on her lap, and gasping as the spanks continued.
Emma knew that she was struggling to cope, but then she always did. It was part of why she enjoyed being spanked, what with the loss of control, and therefore the submission, as well as the humiliation of having her bare bottom spanked, more so this time because Lucy was younger than herself. However, those thoughts disappeared, as all her thoughts generally disappeared, as she was having to suffer hard spank after hard spank.
Lucy did go through the normal spanking process, happily so, changing tack to spanking the same bottom cheek several times in a row and then the other bottom cheek several times in a row, progressing after that to spanking the same spot on the same bottom cheek several times in a row, and then the same spot on the other bottom cheek several times in a row. She could tell that Emma was struggling even more to cope, but then that was why Lucy was enjoying herself so much.
When Lucy could see that Emma’s bottom was now an even deeper shade of red, all over, she knew that she wanted to experience giving the more intense punishment of the leather strap. So, she wasn’t overly upset when she knew it was time to stop spanking Emma with her hand, and, when she did, she happily instructed, “Okay, Emma, this spanking is over. Now go upstairs to my parent’s bedroom, pile the pillows up in the middle of the bed, lie on top of them, and I will be up to use the leather strap on you.”
As Emma pushed herself up from Lucy’s lap, and knew that her bottom was already stinging, she also knew that the leather strap was going to make her bottom sting even more. As she made her way upstairs, clutching her stinging bottom, and knew her face was again tear-stained, she did tell herself that this punishment should have happened in any case, albeit given to her by Miss Hoskins, so in her own mind, it didn’t really matter that she was being thrashed by Lucy instead. What she did tell herself, was that she still felt no sexual excitement by being thrashed by Lucy, whilst she always did when being thrashed by Miss Hoskins. If nothing else, she was actually so pleased that she was finding that out in such a real way. Once again, reality was so much better than fantasy, and now she didn’t have to wonder about it, but just knew the love she had for Miss Hoskins was real, and just hoped that that love was real in return.
As Emma piled the pillows up in the centre of the bed, she did glance at herself in the dressing table mirror, and saw that she was fully naked. She knew that Lucy was still fully dressed, but took that in the correct way, in that it emphasised how Lucy was the one in control, and Emma still admitted to loving to being the submissive.
As she heard Lucy coming up the stairs, Emma immediately perched herself on top of the pillows, stretching her arms forward and clasping hold of the far end of the mattress. One thing she knew for sure, was that even if Lucy couldn’t hit her as hard as Miss Hoskins could with the leather strap, it was still going to be unbearably painful. After all, it wasn’t the first spanking she had been given today, as Lucy had already spanked and caned her, and she knew full well how the second spanking always hurt much more than the first. What Emma told herself was that what she was particularly looking forward to knowing, was whether that pain, without the sexual arousal, was still something that she would relish.
As Lucy walked into the bedroom, she was delighted to see Emma already in position, perched on top of the pillows, and went straight to the cupboard where she knew her mum had several thick leather belts. She took one out, closed the cupboard door, and went to position herself, folding the belt in two, resting the belt on top of Emma’s bottom, and then telling herself she would now have the pleasure of landing this leather strap a hundred times on Emma’s already very red and welted bottom.
As she rested the leather strap on Emma’s bottom, Lucy could see Emma’s arms, legs, and also her bottom cheeks, all tense. That told her that Emma knew the thrashing was going to hurt, but, equally, wasn’t objecting. Momentarily, Lucy felt tense herself, wondering whether she would be able to hit Emma hard enough, but then she calmed down, and just told herself that she would. Rather than wait, she raised her arm, brought the leather strap down as hard as she could on Emma’s bare bottom, was delighted at how Emma’s bottom cheeks flattened, and Emma let out a very loud gasp. Was it too hard, Lucy wondered, rather than too soft? However, she told herself that she should keep going at that same strength, and that way would soon find out.
Emma was taken a bit by surprise at the pain that that first lash of the leather strap produced. Then, as that leather strap landed time and again, equally as hard, she felt, as much as it did hurt, she was really pleased that she was coping so well. By coping, she knew that it would not be very long before tears would flood down her face again, but she would force herself to stay in position, and, for her, that meant she was coping with being thrashed by Lucy with the leather strap.
As the leather strap continued to land time and time again on her bare bottom, Emma did manage to stay in position, even as the pain intensified, more so because it followed straight on from Lucy spanking her downstairs just beforehand, as well as the thrashing she got in the punishment room also from Lucy. For Emma, though, she even started to look on this as good practice, and, maybe, even that she could start to take more than one hundred lashes from Miss Hoskins.
Lucy was really enjoying herself, very happy that she was able to land the leather strap each time with pretty much as much force as she could muster. At the same time, she did keep a count of the number of lashes that she gave Emma, and certainly wanted to make sure that she didn’t give less than the full one hundred lashes.
Once the leather strap stopped landing on her bottom, Emma was still crying uncontrollably, but stayed in position, knowing that she still had to follow Lucy’s instructions. After all, she was due to stay there the night, and so she didn’t want to fall out with Lucy. She just hoped that Lucy wouldn’t want to make out with her, because, after all, her girlfriend was Miss Hoskins, and she had no idea whether Lucy already had a girlfriend of her own. However, she knew that if Lucy demanded it, she would have to at least lick her to an orgasm, which, as the submissive, was certainly hers to have to do if Lucy demanded it.
The more Emma thought about being submissive to Lucy, the more she dreaded it, but still told herself she would have to do whatever Lucy told her to do.
In the event, once the spanking was over, Lucy did want Emma to, as she put it, “Say thank you,” and, moments later, Lucy had removed her own knickers and sat on the bed, her legs wide apart, and Emma was kneeling between Lucy’s parted legs. After kissing Lucy’s inner thighs, Emma kissed her way up to Lucy’s stretched pussy lips, kissing and licking her already wet pussy lips, and flicking her taut clit, bringing Lucy to a huge orgasm.
Lucy didn’t see it as her place to give Emma an orgasm, and, as she put her knickers back on and stood back up, she said sternly to Emma, “I’ll go back downstairs now. I’m sure you can deal with yourself.”
As Lucy walked away, Emma told herself she felt like an unloved submissive, but then Miss Hopkins would be back at college tomorrow morning, and she had tomorrow night to look forward to, being with her, and, she hoped, making love together. She didn’t feel like fingering herself to an orgasm now, though, as the feeling of being the unloved submissive took away any feelings of arousal. Mind you, at least she knew she was up for being thrashed even without any sexual arousal. That was a plus for Emma to know about herself.
Worse was to come, for Emma, though. Lucy had a strange attitude for the rest of the evening, pretty much ignoring Emma, other than, on occasion, asking her to get her a drink or something like that. It was as though Lucy was in charge and Emma her servant.
Lucy had the same attitude as they walked to college the following morning. As they got there, Lucy even said, “Don’t forget to do as I say, Emma.”
Emma saw it as a form of bullying. So, as soon as she saw Miss Hopkins, she went up to her and explained just what Lucy had done, over and above spanking her and thrashing her with the leather strap.
Miss Hopkins was annoyed, and said, “Leave it to me, Emma. I’ll deal with Lucy.”
As they were in separate classes, it wasn’t until later on that Emma found out just how Miss Hopkins had dealt with Lucy. Miss Hopkins told Lucy to stay behind at the end of the class before lunch, told her off for bullying Emma, then told her she could make up reasons to give her two detentions or just send her to the headmistress with a note that she should get six strokes of the cane. Lucy realised her mistake, and accepted being sent to the headmistress for six strokes of the cane.
Once in the headmistresses’ study, Lucy was instructed, “Take your knickers off, raise your dress above your waist, and bend over the desk, your legs well apart. Make sure you take a hold of the far side of the desk. You are getting six strokes of the cane.”
Lucy was distraught because she could have told the headmistress she didn’t deserve to be caned. However, Miss Hopkins had told her off for the way she had treated Emma last night and this morning, so knew that this was why she was sent to the headmistress. Lucy had apologised, but clearly, that wasn’t enough for Miss Hopkins. Now, as Lucy had done as she was told and was bent over the desk, her bare bottom now waiting to be caned, she certainly regretted how she had treated Emma. After all, she knew that she wasn’t naturally a bully, so maybe this was the right punishment she needed to set her straight.
Either way, once that first stroke landed and bit into her bottom, Lucy gasped, and clutched hold of the far side of the table to make sure she didn’t get up. The second stroke was as hard, and then the third stroke seemed to be even harder. Lucy yelped after each stroke. As the fourth stroke landed, Lucy reminded herself this was the right lesson, the fifth stroke reinforced that, and the sixth stroke told her she had better not do anything like this again. Her bottom stung, she was crying, but, even so, Lucy still saw it as absolutely right of Miss Hoskins to send her for the cane, and told herself she would certainly learn from it.
When Lucy left the headmistresses study and went out to the secretary’s office, she was handed a punishment letter. She had quite forgotten that that was going to happen. Lucy wondered how she would deal with that, given that her parents were both away tonight. Also, all the time she was being told by the secretary about the punishment letter, Lucy was rubbing her stinging bottom, through her dress and knickers, but was sure she could feel the painful raised welts.
As Lucy left the secretary’s office, Miss Hoskins was waiting for her in the corridor. There was no one else around, Miss Hoskins pointed towards the punishment letter, and said, “Now it’s my turn to deal with you, so your punishment letter can be signed. You will come back to Emma’s house after college, and you can expect another very long and very hard spanking from me. Understood?”
Lucy knew that the system had to include another spanking after the caning at college, and, bearing in mind that she had spanked Emma for exactly the same reason, she could see how it was right for Miss Hoskins to punish her after college today. She therefore replied, “Yes, Miss Hoskins, I fully understand.”
That was why, when college ended, Emma and Lucy walked together back to Emma’s house. They chatted happily enough, almost like friends, even when they got back to the house. Lucy was tense when she heard the front door open and realised that it was Miss Hoskins, but told herself that if you deserved a punishment, then you should be punished, and she did need the punishment letter signed.
The arrangement was going to be that Miss Hoskins was going to give Lucy a spanking and then sign her punishment letter. That was going to be done straight away, and then Lucy would make her own way home. In fact, Lucy was due to stay at her neighbour’s house whilst her parents were away for a few days, Lucy certainly didn’t want her neighbour to be the one to spank her, so, again, she appreciated the fact that Miss Hoskins was going to do that and sign the punishment letter.
Miss Hoskins gave the immediate instruction, “Let’s go into the dining room, where you will take your knickers off, and then you will go across my lap.”
Lucy was tense as she followed Miss Hoskins into the dining room, knowing that Emma was following, and had little doubt that Emma was going to enjoy the sight. The dining chair Miss Hoskins used to spank Emma on was already turned around into the room, and Lucy watched as Miss Hoskins sat down, and flattened out her dress. Lucy didn’t need reminding to take her knickers off, so she raised her college dress up, eased her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers, pushed them down towards the floor, stepped out of them, scooped them up, and put them on another chair. She then made sure that her dress was yanked right up above her waist, before bending down across Miss Hoskins’s lap.
Emma couldn’t stop herself from smiling. It wasn’t that she was being vindictive, but she was acting pretty much like anyone who was about to watch someone else their own age, or similar age, being spanked. She continued to smile as she watched Miss Hoskins spank Lucy’s bare bottom, which, to be fair, had those six raised welts already painted across her bottom, and, from her own experience, knew that the spanking would hurt much more because of them. Emma wasn’t surprised when Lucy was reduced to crying pretty quickly after the spanking started, and yet the spanking continued for a long time afterwards.
Miss Hoskins was giving Lucy a particularly hard spanking, on top of the cane strokes, to make sure that Lucy didn’t think she could exert any control over Emma. She had little doubt that she would be successful, particularly as she intended to make it very clear to Lucy, after the spanking, that if she did do anything like that again, then she would be sent to the headmistress again for another six strokes and a punishment letter.
Miss Hoskins knew that Lucy had used the leather strap on Emma, but decided on only a very long and hard spanking, as she just wanted to teach Lucy a lesson and then send her home, leaving Emma and herself alone in the house.
Emma was quite used to being spanked for several minutes, even if it was the second or third spanking of the day. She knew that Miss Hoskins made sure that every single spanking really hurt, often as a punishment, but, for Emma, she also found the spanking excellent foreplay. She realised that she wasn’t having those feelings as she watched Lucy being spanked, however, she was focusing on Miss Hoskins, watching as she raised her hand each time, then spanked her palm down on Lucy’s bare bottom, and kept repeating that. Emma was less interested in watching Lucy squirm around on Miss Hoskins’s lap, and let out loud and louder gasps of pain, but she was interested in watching Miss Hoskins being so dominant, in fact beautifully dominant.
Once the spanking was finished, Miss Hoskins instructed, “Okay, Lucy, you can get up now. Put your knickers back on, go to the bathroom, wash your face and particularly the tear stains, and then you can go home. Don’t forget, try to exert control over Emma again without my permission, and this will happen again. Every single time. Is that understood?”
Lucy was still sniffing back tears, her bottom was stinging so much, as she totally understood and agreed with what Miss Hoskins was saying, and replied, between sobs, “Yes, Miss Hoskins, I am so sorry, and I won’t do it ever again.”
Miss Hoskins had certainly heard lots of apologies coming from the girls, but was happy that the tone of voice that Lucy was using told her that she meant it. So, it had worked, Miss Hoskins felt, and Lucy was unlikely to bully Emma again.
Once they were alone, Miss Hoskins smiled at Emma and asked, “Have you been a good girl today, Emma?”
Emma smiled back, put on her naughty girl’s face, and replied, “No, Miss Hoskins. I wasn’t caught, but I have to admit to being very naughty indeed today.”
Miss Hoskins had expected that reply, and knew that was why she loved Emma so much. She replied, “Well, Emma, in that case, I will have to give you a bare bottom spanking now, followed by a thrashing with the leather strap. Oh, and by the way, after supper, there will be your usual early bedtime when I will spank you again. Then, of course, you will be a good girl again, and we will both go to bed, both naked, and giving each other huge orgasms.”
Emma knew that, as much as being spanked twice and also thrashed with a leather strap was going to hurt so much, she also knew that that was what got her sexually aroused, and up for some serious lovemaking with Miss Hoskins. She couldn’t wait, and she knew neither could Miss Hoskins.
