A Students Revenge M/F

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A Students Revenge


Tracy Austin at 24 had been teaching maths at Middlesex College for three years, she was good at her job and most students attained good marks at the end of each term, her only failing was her intense dislike of people of Italian descent and a penchant to criticise and belittle any student Male or Female who did not immediately understand the subject being taught.

The dislike for Italians stemmed from her early upbringing, as a child she lived next a family of Italians, and she was well aware of their lifestyle and habits, their aggressive behaviour, and quick to burn anger, their domination of most athletic pursuits, and their cavalier attitude to females.

As she grew she became interested in Mario, one of the Andretti boys next door, they went on many dates, as she matured she expected that eventually they would get married, it was only by pure chance she overheard a girl in High School talking about the dishy Italian who was taking her to a dance Saturday, it was when she heard the name Mario Andretti, she intruded into the conversation and asked how long the girl had been dating Mario, it was then she understood that she was being two timed, when she confronted Mario she was to learn that he had been having passionate affairs with many girls, after slapping his face and calling him all the rotten things she could think of she formed an opinion that all Italians were two timing cheats, and should avoided at all costs.

While at teachers college she came into contact with other young Italian boys who were studying with her but despite many requests from them to date she shunned them like the plague.

Now she was teaching it was disheartening for her and unfortunate that one of her students. Brad Vilano was Italian through and through, at 19 he was a football star quarterback at 6ft.5, built like weight lifter, and could to the 100 in even times, he had been the driving force in the college team winning the State Pennant 2 years in a row.

Unfortunately for him he had difficulty in comprehending maths, he was brilliant at all other subjects, English, science, social studies, it was just maths that made life hard for him, consequently he to repeat all the maths subjects for another year, to ensure he could go to Uni.

To Miss Austin the subject of maths was no different to any other subject; she was very proficient at the subject and could not understand why others had difficulty, that didn’t deter her, she insisted that all her students learn her rules and that they be upheld to the letter, any infringement incurred punishment, the list of rules was very long and all students at some time or other were subject to some sort of punishment.

These Punishments were usually detention, lines, playground duty, and corner detention, persistent verbal abuse in the classroom, derogatory remarks, or day suspension, in the extreme circumstances a student was punished with the cane or the blackboard ruler.

The rules were many, late into class, untidy desk, sloppy work, uncompleted homework, untidy dress, unshaven faces for the boys, unshaven legs for the girls, fighting in class or the playground, inappropriate interaction on the computer, swearing, derogatory remarks, (Unless She Was Doing It), or parental letter when absent.

If a female student reported for class and was sloppily dressed, or her hair was untidy she was sent to the restroom to adjust her clothes or do her hair then report back to Miss Austin for punishment, if she hadn’t shaved her legs then Miss Austin would send her out with a disposable razor to shave her legs, likewise a male with their beard, then back to Miss Austin for punishment that was then meted out to what level she considered appropriate.

Brad was in the invidious position that as he was older and of Italian decent, he quite often had to shave at least twice a day, because of his heavy build his uniform didn’t fit, his large frame made it difficult to sit in the normal desk seat so he would constantly have to shift his position to get comfortable, in Miss Austin’s eyes the fact that he was an Italian was a mark against him, that he was medica at maths, coupled with his unusual quite and somewhat shy demeanour made him a perfect target for Miss Austin.

He was aware that he had difficulty in comprehending all of the intricacies of algebra, and logarithms, and though he tried, he failed most times to keep up, so he was berated unmercifully, no help was offered just criticisms.

The Indignities she inflicted on him seemed to get progressively worse each time he didn’t understand, many times she would stop talking and when she was sure all the students were watching she would in a in a scathing voice say “I’m sorry class we’ll all have to wait again while our resident dumbo catches up, “Robert” please help our dumb star footballer” or “It looks like we’ll all have to come back tomorrow to finish so that our Star can catch-up or I just wish he would realise we’re learning maths not touchdowns”

Many times he was told to stand in the corner and read the lesson, and then he would have to stand in front of the class and recite the rules of some equation. Sometimes she would embarrass him in front of the class, calling him a big dumb lump, or stupid unteachable dago, it was quite often that he was sent to the rest room even during a lesson to go and shave or straighten his cloths, with the comment it wouldn’t matter if he was absent because he wouldn’t understand anyway.

The abuse went on and on, the punishments meted were so embarrassing that many other students were shocked, sometimes it was to stand in the corner and recite mathematical problems, sometimes he was verbally abused, sometimes he was sent to pickup papers, or clean blackboards, as the punishments escalated, Brad was visibly becoming more resistant and the looks he gave her were pure evil as his controlled anger slowly mounted.

Then to embarrass him further she resorted to making him bend over while she wacked him with the blackboard ruler, the other students were amazed that he was able to control himself , but it was becoming increasing evident that eventually he would resist and the explosion would probably get him expelled.

Little did Miss Austin realise that her reign of terror was soon to reap a just reward.

One of the courses required that the students were taken to an Architectural Company to get first hand knowledge on the mathematical equations they had been learning were put into practice in real-time.

It so happened that the day that had been allocated for them to visit the centre a weather warning had been issued that a large front was approaching and that the class had to make sure they got back to the college before the weather got too bad to travel.

All of the students were transported to the Centre in a coach, but Miss Austin decided to use her private car so that she could visit the new Maths College in the other city while the students were being tutored at the Centre.

At the appointed time she returned to the Centre and made sure that all the students had returned and boarded the coach, and when they were all aboard she dispatched the bus and returned to her car to follow back to there own school.

They hadn’t been on the road very long when the rain started to fall, it came down so heavily that the driver could hardly see the road, then disaster fell, the Bus driver got a call on his radio from Miss Austin that she was stuck with a flat tire and would have to change the wheel before she could continue, Brad spoke up and told the driver to stop and let him out so he could help and that the bus should continue on back to the college.

Brad then walked backed to the car in the torrential rain; Miss Austin was still sitting in the seat not wanting to get out into the storm, Brad tapped on the window and asked for the trunk keys so he could get the spare, and true to form he was abused again, “I don’t want your help you big lump” he didn’t say a word he just took the keys and opened the trunk, the spare tire was flat, so they were stuck in an isolated area in the poring rain and although where the car was stranded was well above the river height it was evident that with the amount of rain falling the river would soon rise and it would be impossible to get through.


Standing in the poring rain, with the wind almost blowing him over, and the lightening crashing and bolts streaking across the sky, Brad looked all around and in the distance he could see a small house, he opened the door and asked Miss Austin to get out and to gather what she could because he had doubts that the car would survive the flood.

Suddenly there was a tremendous lightening strike and a deafening clap of thunder, from the car Brad heard a loud scream the complete silence

When he spoke to her there was no answer she appeared to be in shock, In a very stern voice he said “Miss Austin please get out now, the car is going to flood and I have to get you to safety” for the first time in her life she was shocked her glazed eyes flicked to him not understanding him she did not realise he was serious, she looked toward the river but did not comprehend how fast it was rising and how fast it was running, the water level was now perilously close to the edge, Brad pulled her out and she just just stood there not knowing what to do, Brad reached in a gathered up her computer and coat and whatever else he could reach, took the keys from the ignition and locked the door he turned to Miss Austin, took her arm, he quickly got her off the road half pulling her and half carrying her up the bank and hurried toward the house in the distance.

I took almost a half an hour of falling into ditches and potholes, Miss Austin had fallen so many times that Brad finally bundled all the gear into her arms and then picked her up and carried her as he battled his way to the House.

It looked deserted, Brad put Miss Austin down and after bashing on the door and windows for some considerable time, he broke a small window near the door and reached in and unlocked it.

Inside they found the house to be fully furnished and although dusty it was quite comfortable; Brad picked up all their gear from the porch and carried it and put it on a nearby table. Miss Austin just stood there looking like a drowned rat completely drenched through, she was shaking with fear and tears were running down her face, she appeared to have no idea what to do or how to look after herself.


Brad quickly looked in the other rooms and found the main bedroom in a wardrobe he found a full length dressing gown, he took this back to the living room and told Tracy to get out of her wet clothes and put it on , she just looked at him not seeming to understand, so he wrapped the dressing gown around her and put the sides into her hands and told her again get undressed or she could catch a cold, he was going to see if he could warm the house up and see if there is anything to eat and drink.

He left Tracy still just standing there in the middle of the living room shaking and crying, the savage storm had frightened her so much she was having difficulty with reality.

After a few minutes Brad came back and said,

“The power is still switched on and there is some food in the cupboard, I am boiling some water for a hot drink.”

He looked at Tracy and she hadn’t moved, he said “Miss Austin I told you to get out of those wet clothes, come on or you will get a chill,” she just looked at him with a blank look in her eyes.

Brad then walked over to her opened the gown and dropped to the floor unclipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, then he unbuttoned her blouse and took it off, he then reached behind her and unclipped her bra and took it off her, he grasped the legs of her panties he pulled the down and lifting her legs he took them of her, then he rewrapped her in the dressing gown picked her up and carried her into the bedroom and laid her in the bed and covered her up, he then found more blankets and laid those over her too, she still had a stunned look on her face then suddenly she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Outside the storm still raged, the rain was still bucketing down the river was still rising, the wind had increased to hurricane level now and Brad could see objects flying by that had been torn from some building, he tried the telephone but is was dead, and he then tried Miss Austin’s mobile but it showed no signal either, that probably meant the Mobile Tower was damaged as well, so for the moment they were isolated.

Brad then prowled around the house to see what other of clothes he could find, in another room he found some men clothes that although they were a little small at least they were dry, he quickly got changed, then he gathered up all the wet clothes including Tracy’s and hung them up in the bath room to dry.

He found a hot water system in the laundry and for some reason it had not been turned off so there was hot water available in the bath room, while Tracy was asleep he took a hot shower to warm up, after dressing again, he went back into the kitchen to prepare a meal and a hot drink.

About three hours after Brad had put Tracy into bed, she woke and when she discovered she was naked under the robe she let out a loud scream, “Brad Vilano get in here, who told you it was ok to take my clothes off, what have done with my clothes she screamed?

Brad walked casually into the bedroom, and quietly said your clothes were soaked through, I gave you a dressing gown to put on but you were in shock, so I took your clothes off wrapped you in the gown I then carried you in here and put you to bed, are you feeling better?.

His calm explanation was completely ignored, as she went into a rage, “How dare you I am going to have you charged with assault, you devious boy you how dare you take advantage of me when I was in shock,” her voice had now risen to a scream and tears of anger were streaming from her eyes.

At this point Brad had reached the limit of his patience, he had put up with so much abuse over the past few years that now after trying to ensure her safety and that she didn’t get catch cold, he lost his temper, he reached over and sharply slapped her cheek, and in a loud voice he said.

“Be quiet Miss Austin you are still in a state of shock and you’re getting hysterical, I have had enough of your loud mouth, it is time you learnt how to treat people, While we are isolated here I am going to teach you how to respect other people, how to be an obedient and decent young woman, I’m going to teach you how to speak to people properly not as if there were your slaves, you will address me a as Mr Valino at all times or you will be punished, now get out of that bed and get in the bathroom and have a hot shower, there are some dry clothes there in the sideboard.

He turned to leave the room ostensibly giving her one last chance to act normal, he turned back and looked at her, she just glared at him, “Are you going to do as you’re told or am I going to have to do it for you”

For a few seconds she just continued to glare at him, the she exploded,

“Who the hell do you think you are get out of this room you overgrown Italian ape, don’t you dare speak to me like that, I am your teacher and your superior you will not tell me what to do, now get out and close the door”

Brad looked at her and said” Well I gave you a chance to act like a normal person, but you ignored my advice, now you must face the consequences’

He strode over to the bed and pulled the covers off her and with one yank he pulled the dressing gown off her, now naked she screamed as he flipped her over on her tummy and with one hand in the middle over back he proceeded to spank her bottom, she struggled and thrashed about on the bed trying to get free, but he was far to strong and eventually after dozens of hard spanks she collapsed and sobbed into the sheet.

Brad stopped spanking then and lifting her up to her feet he took a handful of hair and propelled her to the bath room and with one hand holding her he reached into the shower and turned on the water, when he thought it was hot enough he put her under the water and said “now have a shower or I will do it for you”.

No sooner than he had let her go, she lashed out at him punching and kicking him and with both hands trying to scratch him with her nails, screaming at the top of her voice for him to get out and leave her alone, Brad calmly pulled her out of the shower again and sat down on the bath and pulling her over his lap started to spank her all over again, she cried out.

“OH!! Please stop no more please, please, I’m so sore please don’t spank me anymore, I’m sorry I will do as I’m told, please let me have a shower”

Brad stopped and lifted her to her feet, her hand automatically trying to cover herself, Brad slapped her and said put you hands at you side and stand up straight and repeat after me I’m sorry Mr Vilano I will do as I’m told and not be abusive anymore, if I make a mistake and slip back to my old ways then I must be spanked.

Tracy, just looked at him and didn’t move her hands still trying to cover herself, she then said in a scathing voice

“I will not, I’m not your slave, get out now”, Brad didn’t say a word he just dragged her over his lap again and continued spanking her bright red bottom, this time he didn’t stop when she cried out, after about 5 minutes of continued spanking she had collapsed over his lap all the fight gone out of her.

When he thought he had spanked her enough he stopped and lifted her up and put her into the shower and with a washer and soap washed her all over, to embarrass her further, he payed particular attention to her breasts and bottom, then he growled at her to open her legs when she refused and tried to wriggle out of his way and all that earned he was more had smacks to her legs and bottom.

He washed her thoroughly between her legs, When he had finished he turned off the water and with a large towel he dried her off, then holding her by the hair he propelled her back into the bedroom and dressed her in the dry clothes he had found.

When dressed he took her still crying out into the kitchen and sat her down in a chair, then turned to make her a hot drink and to get her some food, no sooner than his back was turned she attacked him from behind with frying pan that was on the bench, she managed to get two heavy hits in before he took the pan away from her, “ You don’t learn do you he said”, reaching over to the bench he picked up carry strap that was on the computer and when it was unclasped he stood up and dragged her over the kitchen table, flipped up her skirt and pulled down he panties and holding her firmly strapped her already bright red bottom, she screamed “Oh I’m sorry I wont do it again please don’t beat me any more”.

After a dozen hard straps, Brad stopped, pulled up her panties and pulled down her dress and sat her down in the chair again.

“Are you going to be good Now” he said turning away to continue getting her food, she just sat still and whimpered with the pain in her bottom, she couldn’t believe it she had only been awake for a hour and she had been spanked five times.

She sat quite still now and when the food and hot drink were put in front of her she apprehensively drank and ate as she had been told.

When she finished he took the dirty dishes and put them in the sink to be washed, as he was washing them he said “Tracy please get the tea towel over there and dry the dishes”, when she didn’t move he turned and looked at her, she blushed a deep red and reluctantly picked up the towel and dried the dishes.

As she put the last dish away, Brad said to her it is getting late now I think we should go to bed it doesn’t look like the storm is going to break yet we will have to wait till morning to see if we can get home.

Tracy turned without saying a word and walked toward the bedroom, Brad tuned out the light and followed her, at the door she said,

“Don’t think you’re sleeping with me, you find somewhere else to sleep, she then tried to close the door, but Brad said,

“I’m am just a tired as you and this bedroom looks ok to me besides I want you close so I can keep an eye on you, we will sleep together. With that said he pushed her into the room and closed and locked the door.

He then looked in the cupboard for some night clothes, after rummaging through the drawers he found a night dress and a large pair of pyjamas,

He threw the night dress at her and said, “Put that on and get to bed

“I will not she said”, glaring at him “and I will not sleep in the same bed as you either”,

Brad just looked up at her “Do you want another spanking”,

She stamped her foot in frustration, and sulkily picked up the nightdress, a proceeded to pull it over her head,

“Tracy please take your clothes off now or I will do it for you and you will get another spanking”,

She pulled the nightdress off her head with a muttered rotten Italian bastard. Slowly she took off the her jumper and her dress and slipped her pants down and as she stepped out of them she took a quick peep to see if Brad was watching her but he had turned away while she got undressed, this surprised her she expected him to be ogling her while she was naked, but he had shown her respect by turning away, she just didn’t understand, he had stripped her wet clothes off her and put her to bed, he had spanked when she was naked, he had hand washed her in the shower, he had strapped her bare bottom over the kitchen table but now he was respecting her while she got changed.

When she was in her night gown Brad said,

“Are you ready for bed?”

She mumbled “Yes”,

He said “what side do you want?”,

She replied “this side will do”

Brad then climbed into bed and pulled the covers over himself, then flipped the covers on her side open and nodded for her to get in, she shook her head,

“I’m not getting in bed with you I’d rather sleep on the floor”. With that she lay down on the cold damp floor and lay on her side with her legs pulled up trying to get warm.

Brad lay still for a few minutes, the said.

“Tracy please get up off the floor and get into bed now”

There was no answer, the next thing Tracy heard was Brad getting out of bed and stomping around to her side, in no time she was over his lap again her night dress pulled up and her bottom was being spanked again, the pain was different this time because her bottom was so sore it hurt straight away and soon she was howling as her tears were streaming from her eyes again, after a few minutes he paused from spanking her and said,

“Are you going to get into bed now or do I keep on spanking you all night.”,

She sobbed ‘I’ll get into bed”’

He pulled her nightdress down and helped her get into bed and covered her up, and then he leant over and kissed her on the forehead and said

“Goodnight you bad girl”.

Brad was up early next morning and the storm was still raging the wind was howling through the trees and the rain was still falling heavily; the water was now almost up to the steps a few more inches and it would flow into the house.

He went into the kitchen a searched the pantry to see what other food there was and he found an unopened box of Oats good he thought with the long life milk he had found he could make a good meal.

He went into the bedroom, Tracy was still asleep, so he left her and closed the door went back to kitchen and made him self some porridge.

When finished he cleaned up and washed the dish clean, he went to check on the flow of water, he stood there at the window for a long while contemplating what had occurred the previous day, he expected now to be charged with assault and be expelled from school, his college and football career over.

He didn’t hear Tracy come out of the bedroom but when she stumbled on the rug he turned, just in time to avoid being bashed on the head with a large shovel, he dodged aside as it swung passed his head, he reached out and tore it from her hands,

“You just will not learn will you” he said, “what were you trying to do kill me”.

He grabbed her arm and again she was over his lap her dress pulled up and her panties at her knees, this time he really spanked her hard, she screamed with the pain and tried desperately to get away but he was far too strong for her, this time her bottom went completely numb, after a while she couldn’t feel the slaps just deep pain, he stopped after a while and replaced her clothes, and dragging her by the hair he went in search of some rope, he found some thin washing line cord in the laundry and marching her back to the living room he tied her to the chair.

“There”, he said, “maybe that will stop you from sneaking up on me”.

After about twenty minutes when she had stopped sobbing, he said do want some breakfast, she glared at him a spat at him,

“Stick your breakfast up your arse” then dropped her head and continued to sob.

Brad just walked back to the window and continued to watch the water, he realised now that his goose was cooked what ever he did now would not make any difference to the outcome, he would still be charged, so he might as well get his own back for all the years of abuse he had put up with.

He went in search of something to read, then he realised that her computer was on the bench, maybe he could continue with his studies while they were trapped here.

He opened the computer and plugged it in to the power, for some reason Tracy did not have a password to get in so he was able to gain access to all her files straight away, he found in her documents folder a sub folder for each student, when he had opened the folder with his name on it and read the contents he was astounded at the vindictive things she had typed, there was even section on the punishments she had planned for him, including one were she was going to make him shave three times a day and next time she had to hit him with the ruler she was going to make him pull down his pants.

He turned to look at Tracy, she must have felt him looking at her, and when she realised he was reading her files her face went white, she realised that he had read what she had planned for him.

He turned around fully and looked at her,

“Why do you hate me so much?”,

“What have I done to you that you would think up so many ways to humiliate and embarrass me?

She didn’t answer.

He continued, “I am aware now that if and when we get back to civilisation you will go straight to the police to get me charged, I will loose my scholarship, and also the right to play for State, so I suppose you have won a small victory, but you forget that we are stuck here surrounded by flood waters that are almost up to the house, that means there is about ten feet of deep flood waters washing past our little island.”.

“You have given me nothing but grief since I have been at college, all the other teachers respect that I am not an academic, they don’t expect me to excel at all the subjects all they want for me is to achieve is a pass so that I can go to State Uni, but you have done your utmost to make my college years hell, because of the pressure in you class I have not been able to study in the other subjects so overall I’m failing at everything

“It should be obvious Miss Tracy Austin I have nothing more to loose, when we leave here I will probably go to prison, my career will be finished and you will go back to school the heroin”.

“I will ask you again nicely would you like some breakfast?”

The only answer was a short suggestion for him to drop dead.

He left her tied to the chair and went back to the computer and read what she had written about other students, he turned to her and said,

“You don’t seem to have anything nice to say about anyone do you” and turned back and continued reading, after about an hour, he turned to her again,

“Are you hungry yet”,

“No not if you made it, I want to go to the toilet”.

“Very well, I’ll take you”,

“I can go by myself thankyou”

“Oh no my dear Miss Austin I cant trust you”

He stood up and released her from the chair and marched her to the bathroom, pushed her toward the toilet,

“There you are take your time I’ll wait here, just tell me when you have finished”

“I can’t go to the toilet with you watching”

“Oh don’t worry Miss Austin I won’t watch you I’ll just wait here and make sure you don’t hurt yourself”

“She cried and turned to the toilet and lifted her dress and sat down.

When she was finished, she got up adjusted her clothes and washed her hands, “I’m finished” she said looking at him and said in very contrite voice,

‘Brad I’m so sorry, will you please forgive me, I will do what you tell me to do if you only please stop spanking me”

“Tracy, I’m not going to call you Miss Austin anymore while we’re here, over the past two years you have been very rude to me, this year it has escalated to the obscene, you are not only rude to me you are rude to the others in the class, your punishments are cruel you have embarrassed me so many times, I have lost count, as I mentioned before I have nothing more to loose, I have you here at my mercy, I think that the only fair thing is to subject you to some embarrassment, that will probably mean many spankings if your naughty.”

“Oh” she said, “what are you going to do to me’

“I asked you before if you wanted and breakfast, I will ask you one more time”

She looked at him with a look of fear in her eyes now as if she had suddenly realised her predicament, all her fighting back had only got her more and more beatings, all of her attacks on him had resulted in her having been thoroughly spanked over and over again and she still had been made to comply, now because she had treated him so badly in the past she was to get even more.

Hoping to put off what appeared to be the inevitable she said in quite voice “Yes Please”

He stood aside and motioned for her to go ahead of him, she went to the kitchen and Brad prepared some more porridge, when it was ready he served up for her at the table and handed her a spoon, milk, and sugar.

She took her time finishing then got up and washed her dish hoping to delay him further at last she could not find any other excuse she looked at him with abject fear in her eye.

“Now Tracy your punishments are to begin, I’m going to ask you some questions; if you get the wrong answer you will be punished”.

“Remember how in class you would ask me questions and I couldn’t answer them, well let us see if you can answer questions of a subject you are not familiar with”

“What is the role of a linebacker?”

She couldn’t answer.

“How many players are allowed on the field at the one time?”

Again there was no answer.

“What signal must be displayed when a player needs to be replaced?”

No answer.

“Your not doing very well are you Tracy”

“Because you can’t answer, I want you to bend over I going to give you the cane as did to me”

She cried out “Oh god no please don’t I’m so sorry”

“Turn around and bend over Tracy”

She turned her back to him and bent over.

He flipped up her skirt and pulled down her pants and with a thin stick he had found he measured her bare bottom with the stick and gave her six strokes with it.

She cried out and flinched with each stroke.

“Now go and stand in the corner tuck you skirt up and put your hands on your head”

He left her there for thirty minutes, and many times he walked over to her and smacked her bottom and told her to stand up straight and not to fidget.

While she was doing corner time he made some preparations in the bed room.

When the thirty minutes were up he told her to go the bedroom.

Standing at the side of the bed her hands still on her head, Brad said to her,

“Why did you have to embarrass almost everyone in the class by making them shave?”

“I just don’t like hairy people; I think all unsightly hair should be removed”

“I see, well lets investigate that further, please take off all your clothes”

She didn’t move.

“I said now Tracy or do you want me to strip you and beat you again”

She slowly took off all her clothes and put them on the bed.

She tried to covering herself all that got her was another smack and was told to stand still and not try to cover herself.

“Tracy you made a big deal out of me shaving all the time,” “Why”

Tracy looking very frightened now said,” I don’t like beards, especially on Students, and it was to punish you further because you’re Italian and I have an acute dislike for Italians”

“Why did you insist on making the girls shave? Do you have something against body hair?”

“Not really I just wanted my class to look their best”

“Well you don’t have to shave your face and your legs look nice and clean there is some hair under your arms and you obviously don’t shave down below, that’s hard to understand seeing as you don’t like superfluous body hair, and it looks like you need to be cleaned up.”

“lay on the bed on you back and prop you bottom up on the pillows, then spread you legs an reach back to the head of the bed and hold the rail and don’t move”

Tracy looked at him with complete horror in her eyes when it dawned on her that she would be completely exposed, she cried out in terror in a hollow gasping voice no, no you couldn’t.

“You can move now and prop yourself up as I asked you to do or I will tie you in that position and then I will spank your bottom again”

With tears streaming down her cheeks she lifted her hips and propped her bottom up and the reached up to the top of the bed as she was told.

Brad got on the bed and told her to spread her legs wide, he soaped her pussy area, then with a safety razor he shaved her completely clean, paying attention to her pussy lips, when he was finished he washed her down and dried her then he put a sprinkling of powder on her and rubbed it in, then he shaved her under her arms and washed and powdered them too.

He then told her to roll over and lay over the pillows then he smacked her bottom not too hard just enough to make it pink.

He told her to stay like that until he told her to get up, and to contemplate what a bad girl she had been. He said “I’m going out to the kitchen for some coffee, you had better not move or I will beat you again.”

Thirty minutes later he came back into the bedroom and told her to get down and to go to the toilet for a pee.

The words were hardly out of his mouth when she scurried past him to the toilet.

A few minutes later she came out and asked him nicely if she could get dressed.

He said no not today, you can stay naked, I think a period of total embarrassment is called for, I want you to go into the laundry and get broom and sweep the tiled area, then find the vacuum cleaner and clean the carpets, if you don’t do a good job the you will be spanked, now get on with it.

For the rest of the morning she worked, at lunch time Brad said, “Go and have a shower, and you can put a bra and pants on then come back here and have some lunch, you can finish cleaning this afternoon”

She rushed away and after twenty minutes she can back in her undies and asked if she could sit down, Brad said yes and he put a plate of food in front of her.

When she had finished eating she sat quietly waiting for what was to come next.

Brad the said “If you’ve finished I want you to finish the vacuuming then clean the bathroom and toilet, if it’s not spotless you know what will happen”.

She scurried away to the bathroom and worked away for the rest of the day; occasionally Brad would come in and give her a smack if he saw a spot not cleaned properly.

After the time was up Brad went back it and made an inspection of her work, it was spotless, “Well done Tracy you have done a good job, it would have been so great to hear those words from you just once, looking at the time it was nearly 6pm, now please go to the kitchen and see if you can rustle us up some supper”.

They had supper and when they had cleaned up; Brad said “I think we should have an early night it you must be tired, go and have a shower and get into your night dress then come out to me”

After a short while she came back out to him and waited for him to speak.

Brad looked at her and said “now you have some idea what it is like to be fearful of every move you make, that is how it was for me when I was in your class, you are fearful now about what I am going to do to you aren’t you?

She just nodded.

‘I’m going to spank you and send you to bed like the naughty girl you have been, now come here pull up your nighty and lay down over my lap”

She did as she was told with tears in her eyes, she lifted her nighty and lay done over his lap, Brad spanked her soundly and when the crying turned to sobs he lifted her up and stood up took her shoulders and kissed her forehead and turned her around and with a pat on her bottom he said, “now off to bed”.


The next day dawned and it was still raining although not so heavy, they wouldn’t be able to leave today either.

Tracy was sitting at the table eating her breakfast and when she had finished she asked, “Mr Vilano what do you want me to do today”?

“I want you to make the beds and put clean sheets on them except ours, and then I want you to clean the kitchen and cupboards”.

After lunch Tracy said in a small voice “have I been punished enough Mr Vilano, can I get dressed properly yet’

He looked at her for a long time, then he said “yes you can get dressed but only if you promise you’re going to be good otherwise you will have to stay in your undies, but first come over to me and ask me nicely to give you a spanking because you have been a very naughty girl and that you deserve to be punished”.

She walked over to him and said Mr Vilano, I have been a very nasty person I am very sorry now to have made your life so horrible I promise to be good, please give me spanking for being so horrible”

Brad sat down on a chair and she walked over to him and pulled her panties off and laid down over his lap, and tensed herself for the expected pain, when it didn’t come she relaxed a little, then he spanked her but not very hard, next she felt him putting cream on her bottom, the feeling was delicious after all the spankings she had had in the last forty-eight hours, then she felt him part her legs and his finger dip down to her freshly shaven pussy, she felt his fingers open her lips and then slide in gently massaging her sweet spot she started to groan with the excitement of what was happening to her, as the sensations and tensions grew so her hips started to move, she pushed her bottom upwards trying to get him to push his fingers in deeper, the excitement grew and grew until at last she had a massive orgasm. As the feelings slowly subsided she felt him lightly smacking her bottom again, then with on last hard smack he told her to get up get dressed and to be a good girl.

She got up and then sat on his lap and kissed him, “I’m so sorry Brad you do try at school and I have been really horrible to you, I promise I will be a good girl from now on, in fact if you come to my house on the weekends I will give you some private tutoring, please can I put my panties on and the rest of my clothes now, although for the last two days you have seen me naked for most of it, besides it will be a bit more comfortable when I sit down”

He smiled and patted her bottom “alright get dressed and then we will address the things you have typed on this computer”.

What he hadn’t told her was that he had made a copy of her documents folder just as a safeguard, to make sure that the contents of her documents folder could only have come from her computer he took a copy of her Device Manager as well.

She spent the next few hours editing all the nasty things she had typed about her students.

They both worked together in the kitchen to make some supper and afterward they washed up together, Brad thought what a change a good smack on the bottom makes.

At bed time there was no embarrassment in getting changed and after a few minutes in bed she moved over next to him and cuddled up to him, he put his arm around her and they slept soundly all night.

During the night the rain had cleared and the flood started to fall. Later in the morning Brad left her making her promise to stay inside the house till he got back. After a long wading trip he made it to the car, and surprisingly it was dry, he found a pump in the trunk and he pumped the flat tire up and fitted it to the car, then he sat in the car for a while and waited till the water fell a bit more then with a lot of luck he managed to drive it to the house.

Tracy was so pleased to see him that she gave a big hug and a kiss, “Thankyou Brad, thankyou for bringing my car back, do you think we could get back home?”

Brad looked at the weather and the water, “I don’t know if we could get home but we could probably get back to the town if you wanted too, but if you want to leave we have to clean up this place first, lets clean up then have a look at the water later,”.

Tracy looked him with so much more respect in her eyes, “yes” she said “that’s the right thing to do, do you think we could repair the window?

Brad said well there is some glass in the shed and some putty I could use to do it, if I can find a Glass cutter. And two hours later the window was repaired and the house was cleaned up and everything was as they had found it the only thing out of place was the food they had eaten and the clothes they had worn.

At three pm Brad thought that the water had gone down enough to let them get through, a couple of hours later Brad stopped the car at Tracy’s house, she was so pleased to be home she opened the door a danced about the living room.

Brad stood in the door with her computer and her coat, and said “I will see you at School tomorrow Miss Austin hope you have a good night sleep”

Tracy turned and looked at him, “are you going? I was going to make you a nice dinner before you went home,”

Brad looked doubtful at her “Are you sure? A few days ago you hated me with a passion”,

“That was before I saw you in different light, and it was before I realised that not all Italians are horrible people, I’ve seen the error of my ways and felt them, please come in Brad I know I have nothing to fear from you except a smacked bottom, and I would like to try to repay your kindness and care you took of me during that terrible storm”

Brad relented and came in and put the computer and coat on the table and said “what can I do to help?

Tracey said “well I would like a proper shower and some clean clothes, so would you just sit in my comfortable chair and rest awhile you’ve had a busy day”

Brad said with a mischievous grin on his face, “Call out if you need a hand”

A strange look came into her eyes when she looked at him “Ok I will if I need help”.

She didn’t call and when she returned she had a house coat on and bedroom slippers, “now” she said “that feels better, lets see what I can prepare for the hungry man”.

She cooked up some steaks and vegetables, and after they had eaten and washed up and put everything away, Tracy said “will you sit with me a while, I’d like to talk to you”.

“Brad I realise now after spending time with you that you are a very honourable and decent person, I fully deserved all you did to me even the most embarrassing bit, I really did deserve to be spanked and you proved that you were more than capable, I will not be going to the police what you did to o me made me realise what a perfectly horrible person I had become, everything you did to me I thoroughly deserved, I did mean what I said yesterday if you want to come here on the weekends I will tutor you to make sure you pass.”

“Even though I spent two hours yesterday altering those previews of my students I have decided to rewrite them”.

Brad just sat there and then said “OK Miss Austin I will accept your offer, I will come on Saturday in the afternoon if I may, I would advise you not to be too nice to me in class you may raise the suspicions of the others in the class, besides if your too naughty I can give you the required treatment on Saturdays can’t I.”

He got up as if to go and Tracy got up too but was then surprised when he took her arm and walked to one of the upright chairs and sat down gently drawing her over his lap, he swept the skirt of the house coat up over her head and pulled her panties down and spanked her bottom till it was nice and pink then he pulled her pants up and lifted her to her feet again, then he put his arms around her and cuddled her very close while he rubbed her bottom, the he stepped back and took face between his hands and kissed he soundly on the lips.
“Goodnight Miss Austin thankyou for a very nice supper, I expect you to go to bed now and sleep all night, and from now on I expect you to be a good girl.

Tracy opened the door a look of complete surprise on her face as she rubbed her sore bottom she waved him goodbye.


Epilogue

Tracy was a much improved teacher from that day on.

All her students could not believe the change.

Brad passed all his subjects including maths and was excepted in State Uni

Once a month Tracy had a visitor late in the evening, and next day she was observed by those with a critical eye the be walking carefully and preferring to eat standing, no one mentioned who her caller was, except that he was very tall and well built, even her husband didn’t know who called.

The End

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