Gemma in Control

"A sixth form schoolgirl takes control"

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The SixthForm College was pretty much empty when seventeen-year-old pupil Gemma Dawson walked through the secretary’s office and into the Headmasters study.

Mr Cooper looked up startled when he saw Gemma enter. She was wearing her summer school uniform of a green and white gingham dress with buttons down the front, a white belt, the hem halfway down her thigh. She also wore short socks which was strange for a sixth former. He didn’t like it when a pupil just barged in to his room though.

“What’s the meaning of this Gemma? Mr Cooper demanded.

“Before you get on your high horse you had better look at this video.” Gemma held out a pen-drive and dropped it on the desk in front of Mr Cooper.

Gemma was a prefect and Mr Cooper was aware of her no nonsense approach. She regularly held the prefects detention which she supervised strictly. So instead of arguing he decided he had better look at the video she was referring to.

Mr Cooper was shocked when the video started. It showed a pupil being disciplined in his Study. The girl was across the gym mistresses’ lap having her bare bottom spanked. However the camera also showed him behind his desk and he clearly had his hand down his trousers and he was groaning. There was no mistaking the fact that he was masturbating as he watched the gym mistress spank the pupil. It was also clear that he had reached an orgasm before the end of the spanking.

Gemma watched as the shocked Headmaster watched the video right through to the end. She had expected him to switch it off once but again he seemed to be aroused by what he was watching. She compared it to him watching a porn movie except he was seeing what was happening in real life.

At the end of the video Mr Cooper remembered that Gemma was standing there and looked up blushing. “What do you want Gemma?” The Headmaster asked tentatively.

Gemma gave the Headmaster a stern look and said, “First of all you will address me as Miss Dawson and I will address you as Cooper.”

The Headmaster licked his lips but remained silent; he was unsure how to react but was actually quite taken by the strict sounding Gemma.

“Do it,” Gemma demanded.

That jolted the Headmaster into action. “Yes Miss Dawson; sorry Miss Dawson.”

“Good boy Cooper,” Jemma said in a haughty tone. “Well I think that you deserve the cane for doing what you did. Although of course as an alternative I can always email a copy of the video to the Governors. Which would you prefer Cooper? “

The Headmaster swallowed hard as he realised he had very little choice. If the video went to the Governors he would certainly be sacked. On the other hand he was worried that if Gemma caned him once then would she be likely to insist on caning him again. He quickly weighed up the consequences of the alternatives and decided that taking a caning was the better of the two. Not right of course but then he actually felt his penis getting erect at the thought of being caned by the schoolgirl.

“I will take the caning Miss Dawson.” the Headmaster replied.

“Get me a senior cane,” Gemma demanded.

The Headmaster slowly stood up and went over to the cupboard that held all of the canes. He picked out a senior cane, walked back to Gemma, and held it out for her.

Gemma kept a straight face as she took the cane from the Headmaster but inside she was excited at the prospect of using the cane. The schoolgirl on the video being spanked by the gym mistress was a friend of hers and therefore taking revenge was exactly the right thing to do she felt.

“Go and stand by the chair Cooper, take your trousers and underpants down, and bend over for the cane,” Gemma commanded.

“I only cane over trousers or dresses,” the Headmaster bleated.

“Do you really think you are in a position to negotiate Cooper?” Gemma demanded.

The Headmaster realised that Gemma was right. He had already made the decision to be caned and in reality there wasn’t so much protection given by his trousers. So now ready to obey Gemma he walked over to the chair, undid his trousers, and pushed them down to his ankles catching his underpants on the way.

Gemma watched smiling as the Headmaster bared his bottom for her.

“I said bend over and grab the chair Cooper,” Gemma ordered.

The Headmaster audibly groaned as he bent over and grabbed the chair. What surprised him however was that he could tell he was still having an erection even as he bent over. His erection stiffened as he heard Gemma walk across the room and stand behind getting ready to cane him. He could see Gemma’s legs behind him as she positioned herself to give him the cane. He was tense but aroused at the same time at the prospect of being caned by the schoolgirl. He had always been the dominant character in whatever relationship he was in. Even at home he dominated his wife although to be fair she never physically disciplined. Yet he had often fantasised about being disciplined himself which is why he came up with the idea that the gym mistress was the one to discipline the pupils whilst he watched.

So as he waited for Gemma to cane him that same excitement returned.

Gemma looked at the Headmaster and tapped the cane a couple of times on his bare bottom. She saw his ball sac hanging between his legs and realised that he was actually quite aroused by being in such a submissive position. That encouraged her to make sure that she gave the Headmaster a hard caning as it seemed that he was now quite relishing the prospect.

Gemma pulled the cane back and looking at where she wanted to land the first stroke she whipped the cane downwards and landed the stroke across both bottom cheeks in the middle of his bottom.

The Headmaster gasped as the cane sent a stinging pain across his bottom. He momentarily wondered whether being submissive was what he really wanted but after just a few moments he realised that his erection stiffened yet again.

At that moment he realised that being a submissive was far better than being dominant all of the time.

Gemma saw the red line appear across the Headmasters bottom and smiled. She heard him gasp but thought that maybe the next stroke could be slightly harder. So when she pulled the cane back again and focused on the Headmasters bottom she decided to land the next stroke just below the first and to make it harder. As it landed she was delighted at the louder gasp that came from the Headmaster but as he stayed in position she was happy that the stroke was not too hard. She also smiled as the second red wheal appeared on the Headmasters bottom.

The Headmaster gasped and gritted his teeth as the second stroke landed, and he breathed in and out through his teeth. He had often seen this reaction from those he used to cane; that was until he had the gym mistress carry out the discipline with him watching.

Gemma landed the third stroke just below the second and when it did she enjoyed hearing the even louder gasp and breathing through gritted teeth. When the fourth stroke landed again slightly lower than the previous stroke she enjoyed watching the Headmaster bend his leg showing that he was clearly struggling with the pain.

The Headmaster could not stop himself bending his legs. Of course he had seen so many pupils do the same and now he was following suit. That wasn’t so unexpected he supposed although he was surprised that Gemma was caning him so hard.

Gemma was pleased that she had practised with a cane on a cushion at home to try to ensure she gave a proper caning. As she landed the fifth stroke and saw the Headmaster lift one foot off the ground she was sure that the caning was indeed hard enough. Even so she knew that the last stroke must be the hardest and geared herself up to give it.

The Headmaster knew that the last stroke was to be given and he fully expected it to be the hardest. That is what he did and it is what the gym mistress now did. He looked again at Gemma’s legs and as he thought to himself how he enjoyed being submissive to the schoolgirl the pain once again cascaded around his bottom as the cane hit him. He knew that the cane landed on that soft tissue between his bottom and the tops of his legs and he could do nothing to stop himself crying out with the pain.

Gemma smiled as she saw the six thick ridged wheals on the Headmasters bottom and enjoyed listening to his cries of pain. It was then that she realised that she was damp between her legs and knew that it would not take much to bring her to an orgasm. She didn’t see anything wrong with that so long as the person on the receiving end was a willing participant. She knew that with the Headmaster he was not so unwilling having seen the way that he got an erection at the thought of being caned. It gave her the satisfaction of knowing that he may well ask to be caned again. She smiled to herself as that was actually part of the plan.

“You can get up and pull your trousers back up Cooper,” Gemma ordered.

The Headmaster stood up and as ordered pulled his trousers and underpants back up. Once he had done that he could not stop himself rubbing his bottom just as he had seen so many pupils do after either he or the gym mistress had caned them.

Gemma looked sternly to the Headmaster and knew that he would be shocked with what she was going to say next. “I discussed coming here with Mrs Cooper.”

It took a moment but Gemma smiled as the realisation of the comment hit home and the expected look of shock appeared on the Headmasters face.

Gemma continued, “Mrs Cooper fully agreed that I film what happened and then show you the video. She also agreed that I should cane you. She told me to tell you that you should now go home and take with you this same cane. When you get home you are to hand her the video and the cane and ask her to give you six more very hard strokes. Make sure you do Cooper,” Gemma said sternly.

The Headmaster took a few moments for all the comments to sink in. As he did however and whilst he was still rubbing his bottom, he was getting another erection. He had never considered that his wife could be the dominant partner but maybe that would be a good thing and he could live out in reality what was becoming an increasingly common fantasy of his.

“Okay Miss Dawson. I understand.”

Satisfied with the way things had gone Gemma gave one last threat. “If Mrs Cooper has reason to complain to me then make no mistake I will be back in here to cane you again with the gym mistress watching. Understood Cooper?” Gemma demanded.

“Yes Miss Dawson I do understand and will obey your instructions to the letter.”

Gemma nodded in satisfaction and then left the Headmasters study. As soon as she was outside she took out her phone and sent a text to Mrs Cooper. “Gave him six of the best and he will be coming home with the video and the cane.”

Seconds later her phone bleeped telling her that a text message had been received. “Brilliant news thank you Gemma.”

Gemma went to bed that night and gave himself the orgasm she expected when she realised how turned on she was by giving the cane. When she woke the next morning there was already a message on her phone from Mrs Cooper. “Gave him six more strokes and then had the best sex ever. He wants me to cane him again tonight. I can’t thank you enough. Lisa Cooper. “

Gemma played over in her mind the caning she had given. Her thoughts turned to the gym mistress and how she would pay her a visit after school today with another copy of the video. She ran her fingers up and down her wet pussy as she thought about it and as she brought herself to an orgasm with her fingers deep inside herself flicking her stiffened clit she was looking forward to what might happen after school today.

Published 10 years ago

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