Nice role reversal story

[wellreared]

Tom
Teacher's Punishment

It was Friday afternoon and work was just winding down, when I
received a phone call from my step-daughter's math teacher.
"Mr. Jackson I would like you to come to the high school
immediately, its about your daughter, Kate." I tried to
explain that it was difficult for me to leave work right now,
even though I owned the business. However, Ms. Henderson was
insistent that I leave immediately, as she wanted to go on a
skiing trip. She was extremely rude, and I wound up saying
that I would be right over, but it had better be important or
she and I would be visiting the Principal's office.

When I arrived at the high school, I went straight to Kate's
classroom. There I saw my 16 year old step-daughter standing
with her nose to the wall, sobbing her eyes out. Ms.
Henderson was seated at her desk with a very smug look on her
face. I immediately asked her what was the problem and she
said Kate was caught cheating on a test. I knew this was
impossible as Kate was one of the brightest kids in the class.
Why is she standing in the corner crying, I asked.

"I spanked her and told her to stand in the corner", she
responded very curtly. "When and where did you spank her. I
spanked her right in front of the class, I believe that
punishment should be immediate. I then saw the straight-back
chair in the front of the room and the thin ruler sitting on
top of it.

"Kate come over here."

She turned, wiping the tears, from her eyes stood in front of
me. She was wearing the traditional outfit of St. James
Academy for Girls, blazer, starched white blouse, blue skirt
that ended at the knees, blue knee socks and loafers. Being
16 and a sophomore she hated this outfit, it made her look
like a 8 year old grade school child. She stood at attention,
heels together, head up, hands at her side, just as I had
taught her over the past year, when she was going to be
questioned about an incident. I had married her mother a year
ago. Ms. Henderson looked very impressed at her obedience.

" Kate have you cheated on this test "

" No, sir" she answered.

" Why does Ms. Henderson think you did."

" Because I was passing a paper to another student prior to
the test."

" What would happen if you were cheating. "

" You would spank me so I wouldn't be able to sit for a
month."

"Now lets see the spanking, Ms. Henderson gave you, bend over
this desk, pointing to Ms. Henderson's desk." She bent over
to the desk and stretched herself across it. I turned towards
her and flipped her skirt above her waist revealing white
cotton panties and very red ruler marks on her thighs.

" Pull your panties down to your knees and show me your bare
bottom. " Again she did as instructed. Her bottom was fire
engine red from the spanking that Ms. Henderson had given her.
You could see the marks from the ruler all over her rounded
cheeks.

"Ms. Henderson, did you do this to my daughter."

"Yes, I did."

" Did you do this in front of all the other girls."

"Y-es" she answered not quite so confident.

"Did you have my permission."

"W-ell no, but .."

" There are no buts, Ms. Henderson."

"Did you actually see my step-daughter cheating."

"Well no ... but."

"So, Kate was not cheating, She was spanked in front of her
classmates and you did not have my permission to spank her. Is
this all true, Emily, addressing her by her first name."

"Well- Y-es."

Fine, Kate stand up, pull your panties up and go to back to
the corner, Ms. Henderson and I have something to discuss.
"Yes, sir." She quickly did as she was told and headed for
the corner she had just come from.

" Ms. Henderson it seems to me that what you did to Kate was
both wrong and I believe you overstepped your bounds. You
should have at least asked my permission prior to spanking
her. In addition, you were wrong about her cheating. Do you
have anything to say for your self, Young lady."

I looked directly in her eyes. She was tall standing about 5'
9" in her high heels and beige suit, but I was taller at 6'
1". She started to look away, then became very defiant.
"Look I am 35 years old and will not be talked to as if I am
guilty of something. I am going skiing and have no more time
for this nonsense. If you have a problem go see the Principal,
she will back me up. I have to go." She spun around and
started to leave the classroom. She had long blonde hair, her
legs were long, lovely and straight; her short skirt and tan
colored stockings displayed them beautifully. I grabbed her
by her wrist before she could leave the room and sat down on
the straight-backed chair that was still in front of the room.
Over my lap she flew her head on one side and her long tanned
legs on the other. I swatted her a good 5 times on her skirt
covered fanny. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! That got
her attention. "Yeoooooo - You HAVE NO RIGHT WHO do you think
you ARE!!!

"Kate go down to the office and bring the Principal here to
Ms. Henderson's classroom, I want her to witness this." I
happened to know Linda Dawson very well having dated her a few
times and having spanked her on more than one occasion. Off
Kate went on her mission.

"Young Lady, your attitude and rudeness leave a lot to be
desired. Not only were you wrong in spanking Kate and
embarrassing her in front of her peers, but you are a
unrepentful brat that is acting like a child and should be
treated as a child. Now you stand here until Linda gets here,
and we will see what she has to say." She stood before me
rubbing her skirt covered bottom

Just then Linda arrived and I explained to her what I intended
to do to Miss Smartypants and that I wanted a witness. Linda
started to protest but I gave her one of my "don't say a word
looks" and she immediately agreed. I told her that since Kate
was the one punished she should also be a witness. Emily
started to protest, but once Linda gave me the okay there was
not very much she could do. Linda explained that if I pressed
charges she could be suspended, so she better cooperate.

"Hand Linda your jacket." She was wearing a long-sleeved silk
blouse under her jacket. I then told her to bend over and to
grasp her ankles, as I wanted to see if she would have to
remove her skirt, as it was short but tight. Emily
hesitantly, turned perpendicular to me and planted her ankles
about two feet apart and bent forward, grasping her trim
ankles firmly.

I watched, amazed, as Emily's skirt tighten around her
backside and rode up her back, the small slit at the bottom of
the rear of her skirt opening as wide as it could. From my
angle, her hem line was a taut straight line in front and I
could see the tops of her pantyhose in the back where the
color changed to a darker hue. Her waist was trim, the top of
her skirt tightly encasing her silky white blouse. Her
feminine hips swelled and her legs were graceful and tight.
Her hair fell forward, most of it tumbling down the left side
of her neck.

I knew her skirt would rise over her hips, if I wished to
spank her on her panties. "Young lady, stand up and come over
here." I was standing beside the straight backed chair. She
approached me with her head down. I made her stand directly
in front of me. "Now, stand at attention Young Lady, I want
your hands at your side, your heels together and your eyes
looking directly at me, just as Kate was standing a few
minutes ago. Intimidated she did as she was told. Her face
turned a bright red as she looked at both Kate and Linda, who
were both watching intently. She tried to push her tight
skirt back in place as it had ridden up from bending over.
"Now, Ms. Henderson, you will answer me with a Yes or No Sir,
as I ask you questions. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir!"

"First, I want you to reach under your skirt and pull your
pantyhose down to your knees.

"Absolutely NOT"' she yelled at me. "There is no way you will
treat me like this, I am not a child."

"Is that so." Once again she found herself over my lap. This
time I was determined to teach her a lesson in obedience as a
warm-up to her real spanking. "This is just a warm-up for
when I really spank you, when I give you an order I expect you
to obey it immediately."

"Whack! Whack! Whack! Emily cried out in shock and in
discomfort. Whack! Splat! Spank! I noticed the material at the
seat of her skirt bunched up for a second each time my hand
landed on her backside, then jiggled as Emily's bottom
absorbed the swat Then the material tightened again as her
bottom returned to its normal, lovely, round shape. Her rear
hem had ridden up a few inches by now and I could clearly see
the base of a pair of small, lacy, white panties, the middle
scrunched deeply in the middle of her cheeks.

I continued to whack her fanny over and over , she was
struggling to get away. She twisted and bucked over my knee in
a desperate attempt to relieve the ache and sting. I took hold
of her right arm as she reached back to stop the spanking and
pinned it to the back of her. I continued my assault upon her
skirt covered bottom., until she stopped squirming and
resigned herself to her punishment.

Ten more hard spanks and she was sobbing quietly, her head had
dropped and was resting next to my leg, her legs had stopped
kicking she knew I meant business and was willing to submit if
I would stop spanking her.

"Okay, Young Lady, on your feet." Emily got to her feet
quickly glad to be off my lap. "Now, Emily what did I ask you
to do."

"Pull down my pantyhose."

"Do you think you will do so now or do you want to spend
another ten minutes over my lap."

"No, sir I will do it."

"Okay fine, stand at attention, reach under your skirt and
pull your pantyhose down to your ankles and stay like that
until I tell you to move." She reached under her skirt and
wiggling from foot to foot because her skirt was so tight. She
began to lower her hose, down it came past the hem of her
skirt, down her knees to her ankles. Ms. Henderson stayed just
as I had ordered, bent over her firm cheeks pushing against
her skirt, her head touching her knees, her hose at her
ankles. "Now, so that you learn that what I say goes, I want
you to practice raising and lowering your pantyhose until I
tell you to stop. "NOW BEGIN" She took her hose and reversed
the procedure, up her legs, over her knees, and pulling the
hose under her skirt once again had to wiggle to raise her
pantyhose over her hips. Her face was blushing a bright red.
She started to hesitate, but quickly did as she was told,
after a quick swat across her skirt. I made her do it five
times. Each time she had to wiggle from foot to foot to
complete the task and each time I caught a glance of her lacy
panties. I finally ordered her to stop, as I was anxious to
began her real spanking.. I ordered her to come and kneel in
front of me for the next part of the session.

As she knelt in front of me as I sat on the straight backed
chair, I reached down and placed my hand under her chin and
made her look into my eyes. I wanted to make sure she
understood every word I was going to say.

"First of all Emily, you will never again spank my daughter or
any other student in front of the classroom again. If you do I
will do the same thing to you. Is that clear." "Yes, sir" she
answered in a very low voice tears coming down her cheeks.
"Second, before you spank my daughter, I wish to know, if you
don't notify me I will spank you again. Is that clear." 'Yes,
sir." "Third, Young Lady, I want you to standup in front of
me and raise your skirt above your waist. I am going to have
Linda pin your skirt to the back of your blouse. I then want
you to apologize to my daughter for spanking her. You will
also apologize to her on Monday in front of the entire
classroom." Is that clear." "Yes, sir." "Fourth, once you are
finished apologizing to Kate, I want you to ask me for your
spanking. I am going to paddle your behind with the ruler and
by the time I am finished with you, you will not sit for a
week. Is that clear." "Yeees, siirrr" By now her tears were
streaming down her face from embarrassment and concern over
the spanking she was about to endure. Her bottom was stinging
from the two spanking she had just received and it was over
her skirt. "Now standup and raise your skirt over your hips
and lets get started."

She stood and started to raise her skirt, once again because
of the tightness of the skirt she put on quite a show, as she
had to wiggle this way and that way to get it over her hips.
Her white lacy, silk bikini panties were now fully on display.
The were extremely skimpy and barely covered her two cheeks,
which were a light rose colored from the earlier spanking. I
pointed to Linda, who proceeded to pin her skirt to the back
of her blouse. All of her arrogance had left her. "Now
proceed with your apology and make it sincere or else."

" Kate, I am so sorry I spanked you in front of the students,
I was wrong. Please forgive me, I will never do it again. "

"Very good Ms. Henderson, now stand up straight, hands at your
sides, heels together, we are going to have a question and
answer session before I tan your bare fanny."

"Do you deserve a bare bottom spanking."

"Yes, sir"

"When was the last time you were spanked."

She hesitated then answered: "When I was 8 years old."

"Who spanked you and why."

"My Daddy did for lying to him."

"Did he spank you hard"

"Yes sir"

"Was it on your panties or on your bare fanny."

"On my jeans."

"How old are you now, Young Lady?"

"35 sir"

"Do know what I am going to do to you Ms. Henderson."

"Yes, sir."

"Come over here and stand to my right side. I am now going to
treat you has if you were 8 years old and about to spanked by
your Daddy only it won't be over your jeans but on your
naughty bare bottom. Now lay yourself across my lap and
stretch out as far as you can for your tanning." She slowly
bent over my lap her hands were positioned in front of her and
her long legs were stretched out straight to my right side.

Her skimpy white lacy panties rode up between her cheeks, as
she stretched over my lap. I took my thumbs and grasped the
inside waistband and slowly and deliberately pulled them down
over her full hips, making her rise as they passed over her
bottom. Slowly they descended, inside out, down to her knee
hollows. "Kate get me the ruler, Ms. Henderson spanked you
with and hand it to me. I am going to give her the same
treatment she gave you and I guarantee she will be crying loud
sobs once I am finished."

I was determined to make sure that this spanking would have
the proper effect on her attitude. I slowly and deliberately
patted her bottom with the ruler, first one cheek than the
other. Causing her to fidget nervously on my lap, as if she
wanted me to get the punishment over with. I decided to
oblige her and using my wrist snapped the ruler solidly across
her right cheek. It left a red mark on her already blushing
red fanny. Again I lifted my hand and SMACK on the identical
spot as the first spank. Once again I spanked her on the same
spot. Three terrific spanks on her right fanny cheek. Emily
started to kick her legs up and down and I could hear her
trying to stifle a cry.

I then repeated the performance on the left cheek and she
started to cry. her head was bobbing up an down and her legs
were kicking in unison. "Stop jumping all over my lap or I
will add to the spanking I am about to give you." This seemed
to slow her down, but her fanny cheeks continued to twitch. I
then started to spank her in earnest up one side of her fanny
down the other. Over and over, not missing a single inch.
Once her backside was a vivid red I started on the top of her
legs and continues right down to her knees. After her thighs
and behind were a deep crimson, I started concentrating on the
creases between her backside and legs. She lay still all of
the fight out of her, accepting her punishment. Her attitude
had changed I could feel her defeat.

"Now, young lady, do you think you have learned your lesson."
I punctuated my question with the flat of my hand on her
already stinging backside.

"Yes, sir" she wailed.

"Will you ever spank another student without informing their
parents" Once again I swatted her on her full round bottom.

"No, Sir" she sang out. "Pleaseeeee NOOO more it hurts. I
will be sooo good." She started to cry as if she were 8 years
old.

"Do you think you have more respect for me and the rest of the
parents." This time I gave her three quick but forceful spanks
on the middle of her fanny.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay get up, leave your panties and pantyhose down and go
stand in the corner. I want to speak to your Principal." Up
she got, wiping her eyes and sniffling. She started to rub
her bottom, but thought better of it, and did a funny little
dance hopping from one foot to the next. Holding her dress up
to her waist. You could see the ruler marks on her thighs and
bare bottom as she shuffled slowly towards the corner. Her
pantyhose and skimpy panties at her knees.

"Linda, come over here you as the Principal are responsible
for your teachers actions, I think maybe a few minutes over my
knee will make you remember your responsibility." I grasped
her wrist and in one motion pulled her over my knees. Flipping
up her skirt I was treated to her silky black skimpy panties
framed by her garter belt and dark stockings. WHACK! WHACK! I
spanked her before she had a chance to protest the indignity
of her position Down came her underpants, I could see the red
palm prints. I began to spank her bare bottom over and over
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "Don't ever let this happen again or I
will tan your backside until you won't sit for a month."
WHACK! WHACK!. By this time Linda was sobbing and trying to
catch her breath. I continued to spank her until she started
to hiccup from her crying. I then tucked her skirt into her
waistband, and told her to get up.

"Now stand here and listen to me I should use the ruler on
you, but I am going to let it go this time, but don't ever let
it happen again. I want Emily to write 500 times on the
board." " I WILL NOT SPANK ANOTHER STUDENT WITHOUT THE
PARENTS PERMISSION." You will supervise her and let me know
when she is done. I expect a call from you later tonight, do
not let your skirt down or pull your underpanties up until
Emily is finished. I am going to take Kate home with me. NOW
get over there and supervise, and I landed two swats on her
bare bottom.

"Come on Kathleen Marie Jackson", Kate's full name, you are
grounded for the week, I want you in your punishment jammies
when we get home. No TV and you will be showered and in bed by
7:30." As we left I could see Linda motioning with the ruler
for Emily to start her punishment, skirt still pinned with her
red bottom on display.

[garrycd]

nice story, loved the twists

[naughtylawyer]

Really enjoyed this story

[pim_parnell]

ok - if Kate was innocent why was she grounded for a week?


pim