Vet School (MM/F)

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Vet School (MM/F)
This is about a woman who is caned and severely spanked.

This is a story about a young woman named Melissa. She is 19 years old
and has just recently graduated from high school and really wants to become
a veterinarian. She has two dogs and a cat that live with her and she
likes animals a lot. She is also currently living as a roommate in a large
house, near a big city.

The vet schools she has visited have been very cold and they seem not to
care that much about their students. They also have cost a lot of money,
and Melissa would need to get a part time job to pay for it. That is why
she was thrilled to get a special brochure in the mail. This vet school
was located far away from any city and it had a very good student to
teacher ratio. It was unique, because you stayed on campus and took care
of the animals all day and night. It was a women only school, and it had
mostly male teachers. The tuition was very low, and it included room and
board. The vet school also had a very low interest loan program.

Melissa called the vet school and made reservations to see it. Since it
would be a long drive, they suggested she bring her animals.

When Melissa drove to the school, it was a nice drive in the country.
Far away from everything, and the country roads lead her to the entrance of
the school. It had a tall fence around it and a guard station. She told
the guard she was a potential student for the school and she was here for a
tour. The guard made a phone call, and then gave her a visitors pass,
parking permit, and a map of the school. She drove up to the
administration building and parked in the visitor's section.

She put her dogs on a leash and grabbed her cat carrier. A man greeted
her at the door and said, "Let me take care of your animals while you take
the tour. They will be returned to you when you leave."

Melissa saw nothing wrong with that, and handed her animals over to him.
He then led her to the main office and let her sit down. In the lobby was
a lot of literature on the vet school. It was fully certified and held
high marks of excellence. The classrooms and dorms were located in the
center of the school and the animals were housed on the perimeter. The
school had its own cafeteria, laundry service, and everything you would
need for a small town.

Melissa was finally given a tour of the school and was even able to talk
to some of the students. What seemed odd to her was that they had a very
strict dress code. It consisted of a white blouse, a white full coverage
bra, and a pleated plaid skirt that went down to your knees, white full
coverage panties, white socks, and black shoes. You were also given a
white lab coat, and boots and overalls, for working in the barns. The
school provided the clothes, but you had to wash them yourself. Also, the
school supplied all of your meals, with a large cafeteria. So you had
virtually no outside expenses while attending the vet school. The dorm
rooms were college style, two students per room, but they were quite large
and even had a refrigerator and microwave oven in each room. The rooms
also had two double beds, two dressers, and two computer desks with
computers. There was a large dorm type bathroom at the end of the hall.

Classes were starting in a week, and the school was even willing to
supply a small truck and driver to get her things in the city. So Melissa
signed up to take classes at the vet school. They had many, many pages of
documents for her to sign, and most of them had fine print. She tried to
read some of them, but eventually just signed all of them. Before she left
the campus she was given a school manual that she was told to read. In two
days, a truck would be sent to pick up her stuff, and then classes would
start. Melissa was thrilled about this vet school, and was excited to
start classes.

When she got home, it was easy to leave since she was only paying month
to month. Melissa also had no time to read the class materials or the
school manual, since she was packing up her stuff. Soon the truck arrived
two days later, and the driver loaded all of her stuff into the small
truck. She then packed up her animals in her car, and she was off to a
brand new adventure at the vet school.

When she arrived at the school, she unloaded all of her stuff in her
room, and the vet school took control of her animals. Since it was late,
she would be given the official initiation into the school the next
morning. Melissa felt very comfortable at this school.

The next morning, she woke up and reported for her official initiation
into the school. A great big thick rulebook was handed to everyone, in
case they had misplaced it. Then they started to highlight some of the
rules. The first thing discussed was the cars. Since you could easily
walk around the whole campus, the school would store the cars in a large
garage. The students would have access to them on long holiday breaks, but
the school would control the cars. So Melissa turned over her car keys to
the school. The school would also keep all license plate and registrations
up to date.

The next topic of discussion had to deal with the proper class uniforms.
The school provided all clothing, and the students were responsible for
keeping it nice and clean. Each woman would receive four pairs of full
coverage white panties, four pairs of white socks, two full coverage white
bras, four white blouses, three pleated, plaid skirts that went to your
knees, a white lab coat, large rubber boots and bib overalls for working in
the barns. There were only women in the room, and the new students were
told to take off all of their clothes and get measured. It was a little
embarrassing for Melissa to strip down, since only her family and her
boyfriend had seen her in the nude. But since it meant free clothing for a
year, she took off her clothes.

After she was given her proper uniforms, she was told to change into it,
and take the rest of her uniforms back to her dorm room. They were also
told to return with the clothes that they brought from home. Since
uniforms were only allowed on campus, the school would lock the clothes in
a secure place, and the students would have access to them only at certain
times.

Generally, students needed to be in proper uniform, and neat and clean
at all times. The rules also stated that the whole campus needed to be
treated with respect, and kept clean at all times. So this rule applied to
the barns and where the animals stayed, also to the dorm rooms and all of
the common areas, like the cafeteria and classrooms.

Next, everyone was given a map of the campus and it was time for a tour.
But this tour would be different from the one Melissa received when she was
interested in attending the school. Two other students joined her for this
tour and the first building they toured was the classroom building. It was
a tall building with many floors. But what was unusual about the
classrooms was that a large wooden paddle with holes in it was hung in the
front of every classroom. The man leading the tour was also one of the
instructors. He had them turn to a page in the rulebook that stated that
corporal punishment was used at this vet school, and that it could be used
on any student at any time or at any place. He also pointed out that
everyone had signed a paper agreeing to follow all of the rules of the
school.

The group next walked down the hallway to a room marked "AAA". "There
is an AAA room on every floor of every building. AAA stands for 'Attitude
Adjustment Area', and it contains various spanking implements and other
stuff for the administration of corporal punishment. If you are in
violation of any of the rules, you will be taken to this room to deal with
your discipline." Then they continued the tour of other buildings on the
campus. Even the cafeteria building had an AAA room on each floor.

Next they took a tour of the barns and where the animals were housed.
Everyone was given time to go back to their dorm room to change into their
bib overalls and boots. When working with the animals, they were required
to wear only a bra and panties under their bib overalls. Every barn had a
very small area set aside that looked like a space to store horse whips,
saddles, and tackle. However, this space was used like the AAA in the
other buildings, the tour guide told them.

"In your manual on page 57, you will see that every new student will
receive a introduction spanking, before they take their first class." The
tour guide told them. "You will receive your introductory spanking from me
right now." Then he proceeded to take a saddle off of a wooden sawhorse and
put some blankets on it. Melissa didn't want to be the first one spanked,
so she stood quietly, looking at the floor.

"Since no one is volunteering, I will grab one of you." Luckily for
Melissa, he choose another girl. "Take off your bib overalls and lean
clear over the sawhorse." He told her. I guess she hesitated too long,
because he stripped her of her overalls and threw her over the sawhorse.
She was now clad in only her bra and panties, and he took her panties
completely off of her.

"One of the rules that you need to follow is that you will do as told
with no hesitation. Because she hesitated in taking off her overalls, her
spanking will be more complete." The tour guide said. "Also, when you go
over the sawhorse, be sure your legs do not touch the ground and your legs
are spread apart. There are rungs on the bottom of the sawhorse to hold
onto. Be sure to stay in position during your spanking and do not rub your
bottom. Stay over the sawhorse until I tell you that you can stand up.
After your spanking, stand in the corner with your hands on your head. Do
you understand?"

All three of the girls said "Yes."

Then the male tour guide went over to the girl who was bent over the
sawhorse and spread her legs and made sure they were off the ground. Next,
he took a large wooden paddle with holes in it off the wall, and started to
spank the girl.

"Everyone will receive ten swats of the paddle, but since she didn't
follow instructions, she will receive an additional five swats with the
riding crop." He said.

Then he started to paddle the girl on her bare bottom. Her white cheeks
turned a bright red after ten swats of the paddle. Then, she received the
five swats from the riding crop. This gave her five bright red stripes on
top of her already red bottom.

He next had her stand up, and walk over to the corner, with her hands on
her head. This put her poor bare spanked bottom on full display.

"Who is next?"

Melissa wanted to get it over with, so she volunteered. She quickly
took off her bib overalls, took off her panties and handed them to the tour
guide. She felt very embarrassed doing this, but she didn't want to be
spanked like the other girl. Melissa bent over the sawhorse and grabbed
the lowest rung, so that her legs were off the ground. She felt even more
vulnerable when he grabbed her legs and spread them apart. She felt
totally exposed to this male tour guide, but gritted her teeth as he drew
back the paddle behind her.

The swats hurt a lot more that what she anticipated. All she could
stand to do was to hold on tightly to the rung on the sawhorse, and stay in
position. Her whole bare bottom was on fire, and she was almost in tears.
When she had received her ten swats, she was allowed to stand up and walk
to the corner with her hands above her head. While the last girl was being
spanked, all she could think about was her sore burning bare bottom.

Once the last girl was spanked, they were allowed to put on their bib
overalls. "I'll return your panties once we return to your starting point
for the tour." Then they walked back to the main building. Then, to
Melissa's surprise, every student had to show the group her spanked bottom
before they were allowed to put their panties on and go back to her dorm
room.

That night, Melissa slept on her stomach, and wondered what she had
gotten herself into. If this was what her introduction to the school was
like, what would happen once classes started?

Vet School Part 2

In part one, Melissa enrolled in a vet school and later found out that
the school used corporal punishment. Although she was 19 years old, she
accepted this since she really liked the school. She got her first taste
of the paddle on her initiation day at the school. According to the rules,
each student would receive a spanking before their first class. She also
learned that in each building, on each floor, was a room marked "AAA". It
was the Attitude Adjustment Area where a student would be taken for
discipline. Also, each classroom contained a large wooden paddle with
holes in it. The instructor would use the paddle at any time, for any
reason, on any student.

A very loud bell rang out in the dormitory. Melissa woke up, and
remembered that she was now living in a dorm room at a vet school. She
quickly ran down the hallway to the bathroom and showers. There were
plenty of towels and the other students advised her on how things were done
in the dorm. After she showered and put on make-up, she made her bed and
cleaned up the room. Since this was her first day of classes, she
constantly checked with the manual, to make sure everything was done
correctly. Since her roommate was also a new student, they struggled
together to make sure everything was just perfect.

Then Melissa went to the cafeteria for breakfast. There was plenty to
eat, but she was surprised that hardly anyone was in the cafeteria. She
sat down at a somewhat messy table, and began to eat. Then to her
surprise, she heard a bell rang. The vet school had a policy of sounding a
bell three minutes before the class was to start. She wasn't aware of the
time since she was concerned about making her dorm room look nice and
clean. Now she had only three minutes to get clear across campus and get
seated in her first classroom. The bell would ring again as the classes
would start. If you entered the classroom after the bell, you were subject
to detention or punishment, depending on what the instructor wanted to do.

So Melissa quickly got up from the table and ran to the cafeteria
doorway. To her surprise, a very large woman with an apron on was standing
in the doorway.

"Please move, I need to get to class." Melissa told her.

"Not until you clean up your mess. According to the rules, you always
need to bus your own dishes in the cafeteria. In fact, since there is such
a mess at the table you ate at, you need to clean up the whole table." The
large woman told her. "I will block you from leaving the cafeteria until
you clean up the table."

"Please let me out of here!" Melissa pleated.

"Either you clean up the table or I will take you to the AAA room right
now."

"I'll clean it up." Melissa said. She didn't want to be spanked by this
large woman, so early on her first day of classes. As Melissa bused the
dishes and cleaned off the table, she heard the bell ring again and was
aware she was missing part of her first class. Finally, the table was
clean, and this large woman allowed her to leave the cafeteria.

It was against the rules to run on campus, so she walked very quickly to
the classroom building. Melissa took the nearest stairway to the third
floor. The classroom for her first class was 310, and when she got to what
she thought was the room, it was labeled 310L. She looked in the room and
no one was there. It also was a lab of some sort. Then she remembered
that half of the rooms in the classroom building were labs. She now had to
go down to the first floor, walk across the building to the stairway to the
regular classrooms.

After rushing up the stairs, she finally found the room 310. The class
was full of students and she could her a male teacher say, "We have
introduced ourselves and I have explained how important it is to be on time
for class, so now I can start your first lesson."

Melissa decided to enter the classroom at this moment. As she opened
the door, everyone glared at her.

"I am sorry I am late, I can explain why." Melissa said.

The male teacher said, "Come up front and stand next to me. Then
introduce yourself to everyone, and we will find out a lot about you. My
name is Mr. Smith, your chemistry teacher.

"My name is Melissa, and I am a new student and this is my first class.
I'm sorry that I was late." Melissa said.

"I just gave a ten minute lecture on why it is important to be on time
for my class." Mr. Smith said. "All of these students were on time, and I
want to use you as an example of what happens when a student arrives late
to my class. In your case, you were twenty minutes late. That shows a lot
of disrespect to both me and the other students."

"But I can explain what happened!" Melissa interrupted. "I'm sorry."

"Please don't talk or interrupt me again, it will only make your
punishment worst." Mr. Smith said. "Also, the class will get to know you
a lot better this way. So first, reach under your skirt, pull off your
panties and give them to me."

"You're kidding." Melissa protested. "I said I am sorry. I am a new
student and this is my first class."

"Stop talking and give me your panties, or I will call someone to take
you to the Attitude Adjustment Area right now, where your punishment will
be much worst."

"Okay." Melissa reluctantly said as she reached under her pleaded plaid
skirt and pulled her panties down her long slim legs.

Mr. Smith had his hand out to receive her panties and he examined them.
"It is good for Melissa that these are regulation white panties and they
are not torn or soiled in any way. If you hand me panties that are not
regulation, soiled or torn, you will get five extra swats from the paddle
and I will confiscate the panties. So Melissa, bend over my desk for me
and grip the other side with your elbows on the desk. Also, spread your
legs apart so that you can stay in position better."

Melissa didn't want to be spanked in front of the entire class, but she
had no choice. She felt like she was a naughty little girl back in
elementary school.

"This is the position I want you to assume if you are late to my class,
or if you need to be punished during or after class." Mr. Smith said.
"One last thing, lift your skirt up so that your whole bare bottom is
completely exposed for your punishment. Melissa, raise your skirt up now!"

Melissa was embarrassed to be completely exposed like this in front of
the class. She did feel lucky that this was a women only vet school, and
that Mr. Smith was the only male seeing her like this.

"If you are late for class, even by a few seconds, I expected you to
hand me your panties and assume this position. You will receive a minimum
of five swats from the paddle." Mr. Smith went over near the door of the
classroom and took down a large wooden paddle with many round holes in it.
The students gasped out loud when they saw the paddle.

"Since Melissa was twenty minutes late, she will receive twenty swats of
the paddle. If she does not stay in position or attempts to rub her
bottom, she will receive extra swats. Also, answer me 'Sir' while I punish
you, and stay in position until I tell you to stand up. If your panties
are in good shape and are white regulation style, they will be returned to
you at the end of class. That is unless more punishment is needed after
class. Any questions?"

"No." Melissa replied.

SWAT! Then she felt a very hard and stinging swat from the paddle.

"Answer again with 'No, sir', and that swat doesn't count." Mr. Smith
said.

"No, sir," Melissa quickly replied. She was surprised how much the
paddle stung her completely exposed bare bottom.

SWAT! SWAT!, SWAT! Melissa's spanking started. She gripped the other
side of the desk tightly to stay in position and she felt her bare bottom
getting warmer and warmer.

The class was amazed to see her bottom cheeks go from white to pink to a
very rosy red color. Melissa jerked her head back as each swat hit her
poor exposed bottom.

After fifteen swats, Mr. Smith said, "Melissa, you are taking this very
well. There are only five swats left. Please count them out loud and say
'Thank you, sir' after each swat."

SWAT!

"One, Thank you, sir." Now it was very hard for Melissa to stay in
position. She whished that she could stand up and rub her poor hurting
bottom.

SWAT!

"Two, Thank you, sir."

SWAT!

"Three, Thank you, sir." Now Melissa didn't even care that her legs were
spread apart and she was totally exposed to everyone. She just wanted the
spanking to stop.

SWAT!

"Four, Thank you, sir." Now there were almost tears in her eyes, but she
stayed in position.

SWAT!

"Five, Thank you, sir." At last, the spanking was over with for Melissa.
She stayed in position so that she would not receive any more swats from
the paddle. Then she felt Mr. Smith's hands rubbing and exploring her
exposed bottom.

"This is what you can expect to happen if you are late to this class or
the other classes at this vet school." Mr. Smith told the whole class.
"It was too bad Melissa had to experience it on her first day of classes.
Now Melissa, stand up and walk to the corner of the classroom. Keep your
skirt tucked up so we can see your exposed spanked bottom, and keep your
hands at your sides. You will stay there until class is over. Now go to
the corner."

Melissa slowly stood up and walked over to the corner. She really
wanted to rub her bottom, but stood there, with her bottom still exposed
until the class ended.

After class, she finally was able to let down her skirt and get her
panties from Mr. Smith.

"I look forward to spank your nice firm round bottom some more." Mr.
Smith said.

Melissa didn't put on her panties, but quickly walked to her next class.
She didn't want to be late for her next class, and her bottom hurt too much
for her to pull her panties back on.

Vet School Part 3

Melissa had just been spanked for being late to her first class at the
vet school, so she made sure she was on time to her next class. Since
there wasn't much time between classes, Melissa didn't take the time to go
to the bathroom and put her panties back on. Besides, her poor bare bottom
was still very red and sore from the spanking. So during class, she sat
down very slowly and made sure she kept her legs together.

After her second class, it was time for lunch in the cafeteria. She had
exactly one hour to eat lunch, go to her dorm and change into her lab coat,
overalls, and boots; then walk over to Barn Number Seven, for her next
class.

All of the food they ate at the vet school was grown right on the farm.
So the meat and vegetables tasted very good and fresh. Melissa liked it so
well, that she went back for seconds. Then she saw that she really needed
to hurry up and get to her dorm room and change clothes.

So she made sure the table she ate at was nice and clean and bused her
own dishes. The conveyer belt for her dishes was quite low, and it forced
her to bend over to place her dirty dishes on the belt. When Melissa stood
up and turned around, two men wearing black suits grabbed her arms. On the
men's suits, both in front and back, was "Rule Enforcers". Melissa had
remembered reading about them in her manual, but had never seen one of them
until now.

They grabbed her arms and said, "Be quiet, you are coming with us right
now." Quietly but briskly they took her to the "AAA" room, which was the
"Attitude Adjustment Area". That room was marked occupied, so they took
her down the stairs to an "AAA" room that was unoccupied.

Melissa wasn't sure why they were taking her to the room, so while still
outside of the room, she asked, "What is going on? What are you doing to
me?"

One of the men answered, "Please raise up your skirt and you will see
why."

Melissa raised up her skirt and now remembered that she had not put her
panties back on.

"It is a violation of an automatic ten strokes of the cane in the
nearest "AAA" room, if you are caught not wearing your panties during a
school day." One of the men said. "It is in your rulebook page ten, if you
need to check."

"But I wasn't wearing them because I was spanked during my first class
for being late." Melissa protested.

"There are no excuses for breaking this rule. Come inside with us."

Inside the AAA room, the walls were filled with all sorts of spanking
implements. It was very well organized, with all of the canes in one area,
all of the paddles in another, and so on. In the middle of the room, there
were various wooden stools and benches, all with many straps on them.
Melissa had never seen anything like this before. Also, the walls and
ceiling looked like it was soundproofed, with lots of padding.

They took her to a wooden stool that was curved on top. It also had
leather straps on each leg, and a wide strap for the top. "Please bend
over the stool and spread your legs so they are on the outside of each leg.
We will not strap in if you feel you can maintain this position while being
caned." One of the men said.

Melissa felt she had no choice but to bend over the stool. One of the
men had a riding crop and flicked it many times to her upper middle thighs.
"Spread your legs further apart so that your feet are on the outside of the
legs." Meanwhile, the other man raised up and folded back her skirt so it
was out of the way. He also tucked it into the waistband of her skirt, so
now she was totally exposed again. Melissa knew these strange men could
see everything, but she had no choice.

"It looked like you were recently spanked." One of the men said. "Your
nice round bottom is still red and warm." She stayed in position as she
felt their hands examining her exposed bare bottom. Melissa just wanted
her caning to be over with, so that she could attend her next class.

Then two men argued about who would cane her, and then decided that one
would give her five strokes of the cane from one side, and then the other
man would give her five strokes from the other side.

"Be sure to stay in position, otherwise the stroke will not be counted."
One of the men said.

"Also, keep you head facing forward, so that you don't know when the
next stroke is coming." The other man said.

Then Melissa felt a tapping of the cane on her sensitive and warm, bare
bottom. She heard a strange whistle, and then felt shearing pain on her
bottom. It felt like a thin line of fire on her poor bare bottom. She
clenched her teeth, threw up her head, and held on tightly to the legs of
the stool.

"Is this the first time to receive the cane?" One of the men asked.

"Yes, sir." Melissa answered. "I never knew it felt this bad."

"Well, you have nine strokes left." One of the men said. "You can yell
and scream all you want because no one will hear you, but stay in
position."

Then she felt the tapping on her bare bottom, the whistle, and the pain
from the next stroke. Melissa yelled out, "Ouch, that hurts so much".

"It is supposed to hurt. This way you will always remember to wear your
panties."

Tap, whistle, pain again. Melissa wasn't sure that she could take all
ten strokes of the cane.

After receiving the first five strokes, she was moving her legs together
to help get rid of the pain. Then she felt the riding crop between her
tender inner thighs. "Keep your legs spread wide apart, or else we will
strap you into position."

"No, I will stay in position, don't strap me in." Melissa said as she
spread her legs wide apart again.

Then she felt the men's hands on her bare bottom. "You have five nice
parallel welts on your red bottom. Now you will receive five more form the
other side." One man said.

"These you will receive in quick concession." The other man said. "You
can cry and yell all you want, just stay in position."

Melissa gripped the legs of the stool very tightly, and prepared herself
for the pain.

She felt the now familiar tapping on her poor bare bottom, then the
incredible pain, over and over, five times. Melissa couldn't help but to
collapse over the stool and cry.

Then men said, "Stay in position and don't rub your sore bottom. In ten
minutes we will be back, and if we find you out of position or rubbing your
bottom, we will give you another ten strokes of the cane. By the way,
there are cameras in the room so that we can watch your every move."

Now Melissa wondered how many other people were watching her getting
caned, in this awful room. All she could do is to cry and hope that the
ten minutes would come quickly.

Finally, the door opened and the two men came back in. She felt their
hands on her poor exposed bottom, as they examined the ten parallel red
welts.

"You can get up now, and be sure to put on your panties." One of the men
said.

She quickly got up, put on her panties and rearranged her skirt and went
to her dorm room to change clothes. What a horrible first day at the vet
school, and it wasn't over yet.

Vet School Part 4

In Part 3, Melissa had just received ten strokes of the cane for not
wearing her panties. She hadn't put on her panties because her poor bare
bottom was still tender from the twenty strokes of the addle she received
for being late to her first class. So Melissa's day was not going very
well.

After Melissa received the ten strokes of the cane, she also had to stay
in position for ten minutes. So now she had to hurry to her dorm room and
change over to her boots, bib overalls, and lab coat. This was the uniform
needed because her next class was in the barn, working with the animals.
This is the part she liked best about the vet school. Half of the day
would always be spent working with the animals.

Melissa also loved the way the campus was set up. While she changed her
uniform in her dorm room, she could look outside and see the barns and
animals. Each barn had a large number on it, and her next class took place
at barn number six. Between the red barns was an old style wooden fence.
Between each wooden fence post were three planks of wood, equally spaced
apart. This kept the animals in their corals, next to the barns. The
fence was also painted white, so it looked pretty next to the red barns.
Looking out her dorm window while Melissa was changing clothes, she could
actually see the class forming on the grass, right next to the barn.

Since she rushing around and trying not to be late for her class, she
left her clothes on her bed and ran out of her dorm room. As she was
hurrying down the steps of the dorm room, the bell rang which meant she
would be late for this class.

There were also two other students also walking quickly to the barn as
Melissa was rushing to barn number six. Melissa now thought maybe the
instructor would not punish any of them because there were three of them.
Out of breath, Melissa and the other two late students joined the class on
the grass, next to the barn.

"My name is Mr. Jones, I am your instructor for "Basic Care of Barn
Animals." The male instructor said. "Please introduce yourselves to the
group."

First, the other two girls introduced themselves and told why they were
interested in the class and vet school. Then it was Melissa's turn.

"My name is Melissa and this is my first day at this vet school. I love
to be by the animals and help them in their time of need. It is also
wonderful to be at this great campus, away from everything, and to be with
the animals."

Then Mr. Jones said, "I know everyone received their rule books and you
know that includes being on time for class, so the three of you are still
going to be punished for being late for class. But since it is such a
beautiful day, I will not take you into the building to the AAA room. So
take off your lab coat and bib overalls while I get the buggy whip from
inside the barn."

All that you were allowed to wear under your bib overalls were just a
bra and panties. So Melissa felt embarrassment again as she stripped down
to her bra and panties in front of the class. She was also aware that a
lot of people could also see what was going on because barn number six
could be seen from many of the dorm rooms and also the cafeteria.

Mr. Jones returned from the barn with a long solid whip with a small
string at the end, that was about two feet long. "This, class, is called a
buggy whip." Mr. Jones said. "It is very effective to get to horses that
are farther away when you are controlling a buggy or carriage, that uses
horses. It also works very well for students who show up late for class."

Mr. Jones pointed to Melissa and the other two girls who were late for
class. Now all three of them were dressed only in their bra, panties, and
boots. "Please go over here and stand on the bottom rung of the fence.
Bend way over the top rung and hold onto the middle rung. Do it now and
keep your legs straight."

Melissa and the other two girls bent over the fence as requested. This
position pushed their bottoms way out, and then Mr. Jones went up to each
girl and pulled her panties down to her ankles. When he pulled down
Melissa's panties, he was surprised at what he saw. Her bottom was already
quite red and had ten recent parallel welts from the cane.

"You must have been a very naughty girl on your first day." Mr. Jones
said to Melissa.

"Yes. I was late to my first class and got paddles, and then I got the
cane because I didn't put my panties back on."

"Well, you are still going to receive five stripes from the buggy whip."
Mr. Jones said. "Tonight, you will probably be sleeping on your stomach."

Melissa was at one end, so at first she heard the other two girls yell
out as the whip hit their poor bare bottoms. When it was Melissa's turn,
it really hurt since it was on top of her other spankings. It stung so
much that she stood up on the fence and rubbed her poor exposed bottom.

"Since you stood up, that does not count." He told Melissa. "Bend over
again, so that I can get this over with and get back to teaching the
class."

Melissa slowly bent over the fence and gripped the second very tightly
as the whip bit into her poor exposed bottom again. It was hard for
Melissa, but she kept bent over the fence as she whip stung her bottom
again and again.

"You can now get off the class and join the class." Mr. Jones told
Melissa and the two other girls. "Please pull up your panties, and put on
your bib overalls and lab coats before you join the class."

As Melissa stepped off the fence and faced the class, she was even more
embarrassed to see the many faces near the windows of the buildings next to
the barn. Apparently many people saw her bent over the fence and punished
by the buggy whip. But Melissa just hurried up and put on her bib overalls
and lab coat, and just laid on her stomach as the class officially started.

Vet School Part 5

Melissa had just finished her class at barn six on "Basic Care of Barn
Animals". When she got to her dorm room, specials signs were posted that
everyone was to meet in the school's auditorium for a special presentation.
Attendance was mandatory, and you were supposed to wear your regular
classroom uniform. Also, you were to sit with your first hour classmates.
It would start at 7 PM, so it allowed you plenty of time to change, if
needed, and to eat supper.

Melissa took a quick shower down the hall, and put back on her regular
class uniform. It was still lying on the bed from when she changed clothes
around 1:00 PM. Then she dashed off to the cafeteria. After she got her
very delicious, wonderful food, she went over to a high table and ate it.
Her bottom was so sore from the paddling, caning, and whipping that she had
received earlier in the day, that she wasn't wanting to sit down until
sometime tomorrow.

After she ate, she made sure she was following all of the rules, and she
bused her dishes and cleaned up the small table that she sat at. Then she
took her time and walked over to the ARTS building that housed the large
auditorium. Signs were put up on the seats so that she could easily find
her chemistry class. Melissa was proud of herself because she was ten
minutes early. She found a seat, but since her bottom was still sore,
decided to stand until the last minute, when she would need to be seated.
At least the seats in the auditorium were very comfortable seats with lots
of padding.

The vet school had a very modern stage with all the high tech
accessories. There were large screen monitors and speakers all around the
auditorium, and a screen that very large and was just above the stage.
There were also many cameramen on stage, so everyone could hear and see
what was about to happen onstage. Melissa was really impressed with the
auditorium. Also, the theatre has stadium type seating that had a steep
slope to it, so there wasn't a bad seat in the house.

The program started exactly at 7:00 PM, with a welcoming of the students
on their first day of class, and also welcoming back the second year
students. Although awards were given out at the end of the class year,
they also wanted to honor the students again for their hard work.

First, they had the six students who had gone through the first school
year without breaking any rules to go onstage and show off their awards.
Then they had two students who had completed the first and second year of
school without breaking any rules, came onstage. They also had several of
the students who had graduated from the school, talk about the jobs they
now had in the industry. The students who had graduated talked about the
importance of the rules and how they had made them into better employees in
the industry.

Next, the principal of the school spoke, along with the vice-principal
and the person who in charge of the enforcement of the rules. He told all
of the students about all of the many cameras that were throughout the
campus, and that he was in charge of the "Men in Black". They were the
enforcers of the rules, and that a student would be immediately taken to an
"AAA" room or area if they saw you break a rule.

Then the principal of the school talked about the dorm moms and the
important role they played with the school. The dorm moms were responsible
for keeping clean supplies in the dorms, a counselor for the students to
talk to about any problems, and they were also the enforcer of the rules in
the dorms. That meant that a student's bed was to be made properly before
they went to class, no clothes were permitted on the beds between classes,
and that the dorm rooms would be kept clean. Every evening, the dorm mom
would spank the students, if these rules were not followed.

Then the principal introduced Mary, who just happened to be Melissa's
dorm mom. Mary came out with a large wooden paddle, and the principal
thanked Mary for all of her hard work and dedication to the vet school.

The principal then said, "You have met some of the really good students
who follow the rules, now you will meet a student that doesn't follow the
rules. This is her first day of class, and she now has been spanked three
times already. Please bring Melissa down to the stage."

From nowhere, two men in black suits grabbed Melissa's arms, and dragged
her down to the stage and made her stand next to the principal and her dorm
mom. At the same time, a spanking bench from one of the AAA rooms was
placed next to where Melissa was standing.

"Melissa, please take off your panties and then bend over the spanking
bench." The principal told Melissa. "If you don't do it quickly, I will
have these men take off your panties for you and force you over the bench."

Melissa didn't want to be spanked again, and certainly didn't want these
men to take off her panties, so she voluntarily reached under her skirt and
gave the principal her panties. Then she turned around and draped herself
over the spanking bench. Immediately, the men in the black suits secured
her hands to the spanking bench. Next, her legs were spread apart and also
secured to the spanking bench. Her dorm mom lifted up her skirt and rolled
it into the waistline of her skirt, and the men took a wide strap that went
around her back and secured her to the spanking bench so she was unable to
move.

Melissa saw the cameramen come up close to her, and she felt very
embarrassed because she knew her poor welted and spanked bottom was now on
the big screen. Melissa could hear the whole auditorium gasp as her poor
bottom was shown to everyone.

"This is what happens to students who break the rules." The principal
said. "Melissa also didn't make her bed properly and she left clothes on
her bed. So Mary, her dorm mom, is going to give her ten swats from the
paddle. She would normally get twenty swats of the paddle, but since
Melissa has been spanked so many times already, she will only receive ten
swats. Melissa also was late for two of her classes and was also caught at
lunch without her panties on. So Mary, you may proceed with her spanking."

One of the men in a black suit took a wireless microphone and placed it
near Melissa's mouth, so everyone could hear her moans. The other man in a
black suit put a small television monitor near her head, so she could see
what the audience was seeing. On the screen was an extreme close-up of her
poor bottom, and her sex and every inch of her intimate parts were fully on
display.

Then Mary, her dorm mom, started to spark Melissa. It was good that she
was secured to the spanking bench, because the swats of the paddle on top
of her other spankings were very painful. Melissa was unable to escape
this paddling, and she just moaned and cried as her punishment was
administered.

After Melissa received her ten swats, the principal said to the other
students, "Don't let this happen to you. Be sure and follow all of the
rules and be on time to your classes. Also, this is being videotaped and
will be shown over and over again on the monitors throughout the campus.
That concludes the program, and I want everyone to walk past Melissa and
see what happens to students who break the rules. You are now dismissed."

So Melissa stayed tied to the spanking bench, totally exposed, as the
other students and staff walked past her poor well-spanked bottom. She
couldn't help but hear the comments and snickering of the other students.

After everyone had left the auditorium, Melissa was released from the
spanking bench and allowed to go back to her dorm. Melissa then took a
cool shower, changed into her pajamas and lay on her stomach on her bed.
Her roommate rubbed soothing lotion on her poor bottom to help relieve the
pain. This was only the first day of classes for Melissa and she wondered
what tomorrow would bring.

Vet School Part 6

It was now Friday, and Melissa wanted to get away from campus after this
first week of school. She couldn't believe that she would be spanked so
many times during the first week of classes. She slept on her stomach
every night and had to sit down very slowly during the day. The other
girls in her classes felt sorry for her, and they also made sure she
followed all of the rules of the vet school. They wanted to make sure she
wouldn't be spanked again.

After carefully reading the rulebook, she went to the main
administration office to see if she could get her car for the weekend.
They told her to fill out this long complicated form, and if approved, she
could use her car for the weekend. Since she had classes the following
Monday, she had to sign the papers stating that the car would be returned
by 6 PM on Sunday evening. Melissa also asked if she could use her regular
clothes for the weekend. The school officials told her that her other
clothes were only available to her during school breaks and long weekends,
so she had to still wear her school uniform. The officials did tell
Melissa that she could use her car for the weekend, and told her where it
would be parked for her use. She could drive it away from the campus as
early as 7 AM on Saturday morning.

She felt so joyful that she was now able to get away from the vet school
for two days. Melissa understood why they had all of those rules, but she
wanted to just get away and clear her mind.

Melissa got up early on Saturday morning, showered and put on her
uniform, and grabbed only her purse and an extra change of underwear. She
figured she could eat breakfast in a nearby town, so she skipped breakfast
and was soon seated in the driver's seat of her car. It felt so good to be
in control of things, again. Soon, she was going past the front gate of
the vet school, and she felt so joyful and free as she saw the vet school
grow smaller and smaller in her rear view mirror.

She was now driving on a small paved two-way road that was in the middle
of nowhere. She couldn't see any turn offs to any towns, so she was happy
just to keep driving, with no rules to worry about. The road was very
straight with very few curves or turns, so her car sped carefree down the
road.

What Melissa didn't realize was that she was now traveling 90 miles per
hour. The speed limit was only 55 mph, but she wasn't concentrating on how
fast she was going. Melissa was just feeling she was free as a bird; at
last, as she was speeding away from the vet school.

Next thing Melissa reacted to was a police siren and the red lights
flashing behind her. She was in her uniform and didn't have much money
with her, so Melissa quickly turned off on a dirt road, and drove a for
about a mile. She saw another dirt road, and turned onto it. To her
surprise, she had to stop because the road went down to a farmer's field.
When she looked into her rear view mirror, the red lights of the police car
were in back of her car. Melissa was now trapped. Her car couldn't move
forward of backward.

She turned off her car, left the keys in the ignition, and slowly got
out of her car. At the same time, the policeman got out of his car, and
was walking toward Melissa.

"You have got yourself in a lot of trouble, young lady. You were going
more than 40 miles over the speed limit, you didn't stop when you saw my
red lights, and you tried to escape. Turn around so I can handcuff you.
You are now under arrest."

"I'm sorry. I didn't realize I was going so fast. I am from the vet
school and I was just trying to escape from it for two days." Melissa
pleaded. She felt the metal cuffs on her wrists as he held her arms behind
her back.

"I can tell you don't have any weapons hidden in that skimpy school
uniform, so get into the backseat of the squad car." The policeman told
her, as her opened the door of the car and held her head so she got into
the squad car okay.

Then the policeman went to Melissa's car and grabbed her purse and then
got into his squad car and drove away. "You are very lucky, young lady, we
have a special court for traffic violations on Saturday afternoon.
Otherwise, you would stay in jail until Monday."

"Where are you taking me?" Melissa asked.

"To a small town called 'Unknownville'. There are no towns around here
for the next 30 miles, so I patrol all of the roadways. I pick up a lot of
girls like you, fleeing the vet school. They must have some pretty strict
rules there."

"Yes, that is why I wasn't paying attention to how fast I was going. It
felt so good just to be free from the school." Melissa said.

"If you act like a good girl and don't complain about anything, maybe I
can help you get out of here on Sunday night. I still have to take you to
jail and you still have to stand trial, but I can help you out."

"I have to get back to the vet school by Sunday night, so I would
appreciate anything you can do for me." Melissa told the policeman.

Then the policeman radioed in that her was bringing in "another of those
girls from the vet school". He also requested that the judge be notified,
that the traffic court would be needed on Saturday afternoon.

After about ten minutes, she saw the small town of "Unknownville", and
the squad car pulled up to the police station. The policeman helped her
out of the car and escorted her out of the squad car. The police station
was very small with some desks, and another deputy was at a desk talking on
a phone.

"I'm going to the back room and prepare her for jail." The policeman
told the other deputy.

In the backroom were two small jail cells and also a dresser in the
corner. There was also a desk and two chairs. He sat her down on a chair
and went to the dresser and pulled out a bright orange jail uniform. They
looked like pajamas, with a shirt and pants with a string attached at the
waist. The policeman put the uniform on the desk. Then he took off her
handcuffs.

"First, I want you to totally strip down so I make sure you aren't
hiding anything."

"In front of you?" She asked. "Is there a female deputy in the town?"

"If you want my help, you better start stripping right now," was his
only reply. Then he helped her out of the chair and he sat back down on
the same chair. He held her shoulders so she had to stand directly in
front of him.

Melissa felt she had no choice but to take off her school uniform. She
could feel his eyes on her body as she took off her tie and white blouse.
Then she slowly took off her bra and quickly held her hands over her
exposed breasts.

"Don't cover your breasts!" He said. "I have seen many bare breasts
before. Hurry up and take off your skirt."

Melissa felt so embarrassed, but she slowly unsnapped and took off her
skirt. Now she was standing before him in only her white panties.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back."

She turned her back to the officer, and quickly felt the handcuffs on
her wrists. Then she felt his rough hands around her waist, and he turned
her around so that she was facing him again. With her hands cuffed behind
her, she had so choice but to stand there as his hands went around her nice
full breasts. Then his hands slowly worked their way to the waistband of
her panties, and slowly pulled them down to her feet. He lifted her feet
so now she was completely naked.

"You are a lovely young lady. Too bad you have to go to jail." He said.
"But first, you are going to get a spanking."

Then his strong hands pulled her over his lap. Melissa felt like a
cloth little doll. With her hands cuffed behind her back, she soon found
herself over his lap.

As his large hands caressed her nice round bottom, he said, "You have a
nice spankable butt. It is going to be fun to spank it while you are in my
jail."

Then Melissa's spanking started. He spanked her fast and hard. His
strong arms kept her across his lap, and she had no choice but to endure
the spanking.

"Accept this spanking as a payment towards the help I am going to give
you."

His strong rough hands felt like a paddle on Melissa's tender bare
bottom. She could tell he was really spanking her hard because her lower
half was warming up.

"Now you have a nice red butt to remember me by. You can stand up,
now."

After she stood up, he quickly took off her handcuffs, and pushed her
into one of the jail cells. Then her threw the jail uniform in after her
and locked the jail door.

"You better put on the uniform. If anyone else sees you naked, they
will also spank you." The policeman said as he left the room.

The uniform was a made for a man, and was a little too big. Melissa
missed her bra and panties. She put on the uniform and cried on her
stomach when she laid down on a thin mattress that was in the room. She
wanted to escape from vet school, but now she has landed in a place that
could be a lot worse.

Vet School Part 7

All Melissa wanted to do was to escape from the rules of the vet school
where she was attending. She was driving too fast, and didn't pull over
when the police car tried to pull her over, and now she was arrested and
sitting in a jail cell. It was located in a very small town called
"Unknownville" that was out in the middle of nowhere. She was now wearing
a bright orange two-piece jail uniform that was made for a man. She even
wasn't able to wear her bra and panties.

To make things even worse, the policeman who arrested her made her strip
in front of him, and then he gave her an over the knee spanking. When she
left the vet school with her car, she signed a paper stating she would
return by 6:00 PM on Sunday, and she told the policeman that she would do
whatever he wanted, if he could help her return in time. That is why she
let him spank her and she did not struggle. Melissa just wanted to make
sure she got back in time.

After she was arrested, the policeman told her that they had a special
traffic court for her on Saturday on afternoon; otherwise she would have to
stay in jail until Monday's court. If Melissa cooperated and did
everything he said, he would help her get back to the vet school in time.

Melissa hadn't eaten breakfast because she wanted to get away from the
vet school as soon as possible, and now it was around noon. After her over
the knee spanking, she put on the rough jail uniform and lay on her stomach
on the thin mattress and cried. She was now in a strange place, wearing a
rough jail uniform, and hungry. What really worried Melissa was that she
didn't know what would happen next?

She heard a door open, and she saw the policeman who arrested her with a
tray of food. At last, she could eat.

"I have a lunch prepared for you by our local diner." The policeman told
her. "I know you aren't a dangerous criminal, but we have a procedure for
delivering lunch to a jail cell. So please stand over here and put your
feet in the painted footprints on the floor."

Melissa was very hungry, so she stood with her feet on the footprints.
The footprints were spaced about a foot and a half apart, and were about a
foot and a half from the jail bars.

"Now lean over and stick your hands thru the bars." There was a spot in
the jail bars that had a small cross section. The policeman took out his
handcuffs and cuffed her to the bars. This made Melissa slightly bent over
at the waist and her legs apart. Being handcuffed like this, she was
unable to move.

The policeman came in with her tray of lunch and placed it on her
mattress. But he surprised Melissa by leaving the jail cell and returning
with a wooden paddle and some sort of bar. Before she knew what was
happening to her, the policeman put Velcro cuffs on her ankles and attached
the bar. Now she had to stand with her feet apart, and she was stuck in
position.

"The judge likes to see pink bottoms on you uppity vet girls before her
sentences you, so that is what I am going to give him. Court starts at two
o'clock, so you better eat and look presentable after I spank you."

Then the policeman reached down and untied the strings on the waistband
of her orange jail uniform. He slipped it down her parted legs until it
was on the floor. Melissa was now naked from the waist down, secured to
the jail bars, and couldn't move. She watched in horror as the policeman
picked up the paddle, drew it back, and it landed with a loud "crack" on
her tender bottom.

"Please, don't do this to me. I promise I will be a good girl and do
whatever you want." Melissa pleaded.

SWAT!

"This is only a very small part of the punishment you will receive for
speeding and fleeing my arrest of you." The policeman said. "Keep quiet
and take your punishment."

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

The wooden paddle really stung her and made her cry. But she had no
choice but to endure the spanking.

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

Melissa felt she could take no more, and the policeman could sense it.
So he took the spreader bar off her legs, walked out of the jail cell with
the paddle, locked the jail cell, and then undid her handcuffs.

"Your bottom is now a nice shade of red for the judge to see." The
policeman told her. "But you better hurry up and eat your food before it
gets cold." Then the policeman left the room.

Melissa tenderly pulled up her rough jail uniform bottoms and went over
to her mattress to eat lunch. Her bottom hurt so bad that she knelt down
on her knees in order to eat. There were still tears coming out of her
eyes. She couldn't believe all of this was happening to her. All she
wanted to do was escape for a two days from the vet school.

Vet School Part 8

The policeman who had arrested her had just spanked Melissa with a
wooden paddle. Once the handcuffs were taken off, she pulled up her rough
orange jail uniform and went over to her mattress to eat her lunch. She
was very hungry, since she had not eaten breakfast, and this was her first
meal. She had to kneel down to eat, because she couldn't sit down since
she had endured two spankings already.

Melissa was also concerned because all of her money was used for tuition
and books at the vet school. Her credit cards were maxed out, she had no
job, and she left with only fifty dollars in her pocket. She did not want
to spend time in jail, since the vet school would probably kick her out for
not attending classes.

After Melissa had finished eating her lunch, she asked for her make-up
kit from her purse. Once it was checked for any weapons, the policeman
handed over the make-up kit to her. There was a shiny silver metal mirror
that hung over the sink, and Melissa used it to make herself more
presentable. She had cried after her last spanking, and her face was a
mess.

About five minutes till two o'clock, two policemen came in to escort her
to court. They put handcuffs on her, and also leg cuffs with a short
chain. They walked her out of the jail to a building next to it. The
building was on only one floor, but had many rooms. Melissa was escorted
to Courtroom B and forced to sit down on a hard wooden chair. Then her
handcuffs and leg cuffs were taken off of her.

For a small courtroom, she was surprised at all of the townspeople who
were attending her court case. Soon everyone had to stand as the judge
entered and took his seat. The judge appeared to be around sixty years old
with many grey hairs.

After a few minutes, the prosecution was able to state her case.
Melissa was caught driving over 95 mph on a 55 miles per hour highway. She
had fled to a dirt road once she had seen the red lights and siren. Her
car had to be towed and impounded, and she had spent the morning in jail.

Then the policeman who arrested her took the stand and told his side of
her arrest. To her surprise, he even told of how he had spanked her twice,
already. He told the judge that she was very cooperative and that she
needed to be back on school grounds by Sunday evening.

Next, the radar gun, the paperwork on her arrest, towing charges for her
car, and other paperwork were entered into evidence for the judge.

Now it was Melissa's turn to give her defense. She told the judge that
she just wanted to get away from the school, and wasn't aware how fast she
had been going. She also confessed to the judge that she tried to flee
from the policeman, but was caught.

"My friend Al, the policeman who arrested you said he had spanked you
twice. Is that true?" The judge asked.

"Yes it is. Thee first time over his lap before I put on the jail
uniform. The second time was after he brought lunch in for me. He said
you liked to see red bottoms on girls before you sentence them."

"I do like to see red bottoms on uppity girls that come from the vet
school." The judge said. "So drop your jail bottoms so that I can see the
results of your spanking!"

"But your honor, please not in front of everyone. Can't we do this in
private."

"Drop the now, or I will have one of my deputies drop them for you." The
judge yelled out at her. "The longer you wait, the longer your sentence
will be."

So Melissa slowly dropped her jail uniform to her knees, and bent over
so that her bare bottom was exposed to the judge.

"Spread your legs apart for me, so that I can see all of you." The judge
said. This really embarrassed Melissa, and made her face as red as her ass
cheeks.

To embarrass her even more, the judge said, "Now turn so that the
audience can see your red ass, and keep your legs apart."

Melissa hated doing this, but felt she had no choice. The audience
whispered among themselves on how red her ass looked.

"Al did a good job of spanking you." The judge said. "Do you have any
money to pay for your traffic violations and towing and court costs?"

"I have only fifty dollars I brought for food and cash. All of my money
went to the Vet school for my tuition and books. My credit cards are maxed
out, and I no longer have a savings or checking account."

"You can get off the witness chair and take your seat." The judge said.
"I will leave for a few minutes and return with my ruling." Then the judge
stood up and left the courtroom.

In a few minutes, he returned. "In the court case against Melissa, I
rule that she owes $400.00 for going over the speed limit." The judge
continued on with, "Melissa owes another $200.00 for fleeing arrest,
$100.00 for towing, and $300.00 for court costs. That makes $1,000.00 (One
Thousand dollars) or 60 days in jail. Can you pay this or will you do jail
time?"

"I don't have the money to pay this fine and I need to be in school, is
there anyway we can work this out?" Melissa pleaded.

"I was hoping you would say that." The judge said. "At four o'clock on
Sunday afternoon, we have public punishments for those who don't have money
and who don't want to spend a lot of time in jail. If you promise to take
four public punishments, one every Sunday starting tomorrow, I will drop
the fine and jail time."

"Yes, I promise to take the four punishments." Melissa said. She didn't
want to be kicked out of the vet school, for missing classes for two
months.

"I will hold you in jail until tomorrow at four o'clock, at which time
you will receive your public punishment. Then on the following three
Sundays, I expect you to show up at the police station by one o'clock, so
that we may prepare you for your punishment. If you don't show up, we will
arrest you at the vet school and then you will do jail time. Court
dismissed."

Next, Melissa had to sign papers stating that she accepted the public
punishment on her own free will, and that she would show up every Sunday,
until her sentence had been carried out. Then they cuffed her again and
lead her back to her jail cell. There she cried, but knew the worst of it
would be over sometime tomorrow, and then she could get back to her
schooling.

Melissa had a hard time sleeping on Saturday night, her imagination
going wild with what might happen to her. But with all she had gone
through at the vet school, Melissa thought this could not be any worse.

On Sunday morning, after Melissa had her breakfast, she was allowed to
take a nice long bath. One of the policemen's wives helped her with her
bath and even scented the water with perfume. Although Melissa had to put
back on the orange jail uniform, she felt more like a woman and was proud
of her body.

For lunch, she was only given some soup, crackers, and bread. Melissa
was told that this was for her own good, so she wouldn't throw up her lunch
during her punishment.

Then, at five minutes until four o'clock, handcuffs and ankle cuffs were
placed on her again and she was escorted out of the jailhouse. In the
middle of the main street, there was a large wooden platform that was about
three feet off of the street. Melissa was surprised to see all of the
people who were gathered around the edge of the platform. There were young
kids to elderly people, all waiting for something to happen.

The judge was standing on the platform with a microphone. "Welcome to
Unknownville's Sunday afternoon punishment session. Today, we have
Melissa, another girl from the vet school. She was unable to pay the fine
or she didn't want to do the jail time, so she has agreed to take four of
these punishment sessions. So we will see her today and the next three
Sundays. Please welcome Melissa."

The crowd applauded and then went silent, again. Melissa was now
dragged by two of the policemen to the front of the stage. There was a
large wooden spanking bench with many straps attached to it, in front of
her. The policemen forced her over the bench and secured her wrists in
front of her. Then, to her embarrassment, the bottoms of her jail uniform
were pulled away from her body. This left her naked from the waist down.
The crowd cheered again. Her legs were next spread wide apart and secured
to the wooden spanking bench.

To further her embarrassment, the top of her jail uniform was shoved up
to bare her breasts, which were hanging out in the open for everyone to
see. The crowd cheered again, and a wide strap was secured around her
waist, to hold her down on the bench. Melissa tried to move, but was
unable to. She also was aware that the crowd could see all of her private
parts of her body.

The judge now said into the microphone, "Look at how nice her body looks
before her punishment starts." To Melissa's amazement, the spanking bench
started to turn very slowly. Her naked, fully exposed body was now on
display for everyone to see.

Once she was back to her original position, a man with a black hood
stood behind her. He looked very tall and muscular, and had a black razor
strap in his hands.

"Let her punishment begin!" The judge said and the crowd cheered again.
Then everybody went silent, and Melissa waited for what seemed like
minutes, but it was actually only a few seconds.

SWAT!

The swat on her poor unprotected bottom shoved her whole body forward,
but she was held in place by the restraints. It was shearing pain, like
nothing Melissa had felt before. Her whole body shook and her whole lower
body felt like it was on fire.

SWAT!

Her whole body shook again as Melissa cried out in pain. The crowd
cheered and Melissa began to cry. She expected to be punished, but not
like this.

SWAT!

Melissa was now breathing rapidly and was crying, but felt the bench
revolve around very slowly again. She could her people making comments on
how red her bottom looked, with only three swats from the razor strap.

As the bench moved around, she saw the man with the hood replace the
razor strap for a cane. Melissa had felt the cane before at the vet
school, but never in a situation like this.

"Please don't cane me." Melissa yelled out.

But the crowd replied to her in unison, "Cane Her! Cane Her!"

The man in the hood raised his hand, and the cane landed on her poor
bottom. It felt like a hundred bees had stung her in a straight line.
Melissa cried out in pain as the crowd cheered.

"Cane Her! Cane Her!", the crowd shouted.

Melissa heard the whistle of the cane, then she felt a fire in a
straight line across her bottom. Her body shook and she hung her head down
and cried.

Two more quick strokes of the cane was given to her, and then the judge
said, "This poor girl has suffered enough. This concludes her punishment
for today. We will leave her strapped to the revolving spanking bench for
an hour, so that everyone gets a chance to see the results from her
punishment."

At this point Melissa didn't care what happened to her. She continued
to hang her head down and cried as people commented on her poor red exposed
bottom.

Vet School Part 9

Melissa had just endured a very humiliating public spanking, and her
poor bottom was very sore and burning like it was on fire. She also
realized that she would have to endure three more of these spankings
because she didn't have the money to pay for the fines.

Finally, the crowd left and she was still secured to the wooden spanking
bench and totally exposed and sore. Then she heard two women's voices.

"Melissa, my name is Jane and I am the wife of the Sheriff," Jane told
her. "My friend Sue and I are going to get you off this terrible spanking
bench and treat your poor bottom so that you can drive back to the school."

They had brought with them a gurney like what you find in an ambulance
and rolled it next to the spanking bench. Then they lowered it and undid
the straps that held Melissa to the spanking bench.

"Slide over on your stomach on this gurney so that we can take you to a
place to recover from your severe spanking," Jane told her. Melissa slowly
slid over on the gurney and they covered her nude body with a thin white
blanket.

Jane and Sue wheeled the gurney away from the platform and down the
street to another building. Inside the building was a room that looked
like a small hospital room. It had a lot of medical equipment and
supplies.

Jane took Melissa's blood pressure as Sue reached for some special
lotion and started to rub it in to poor Melissa's sore bottom.

"That feels so good," Melissa told Sue.

"It is a special lotion we use on women once they have been punished,"
Sue told Melissa. "It is a special formula made to help you heal faster
and stop all cuts and bleeding."

Jane gave Melissa some fruit juice to drink and helped her feel relaxed.
"I brought over your school uniform and also a copy of the document you
signed saying you would be here by one o'clock for the next three Sundays.
It is very important that you arrive here early or on time, or your
punishment will be even more severe. I also have some bubble wrap that you
can take with you and sit on in your car. Just take it easy until you feel
you are able to drive."

Slowly, Melissa was able to get up and put on her school uniform. Then
she noticed the clock in the room. It was now ten minutes after six
o'clock, and Melissa had signed a paper at the school stating she would
have her car returned by six o'clock. She was now ten minutes late and she
hadn't even left yet.

"I have your car parked just outside, so you can leave anytime you want
to," Jane told Melissa.

"I am sorry but I am already ten minutes late," Melissa told Jane and
Sue. "I need to go now but I will be back next Sunday."

Melissa ran out of the room and into her car with the court document and
the bubble wrap. The bubble wrap did really help her sit down in her car
since her poor bottom was so sore. Slowly and watching the speed limit,
Melissa drove out of town and she was so happy to finally see the vet
school again. She parked her car where she was supposed to and went into
the administration building with her keys.

When she got to the main desk, the lady said, "You know that you signed
a paper stating that you would return the car before six o'clock."

"I know. But things happened beyond my control," Jane told the woman.

"The paper also states that you will get twenty strokes of the cane upon
your arrival if you are late. Let me call the principal to attend to you."
Then the lady picked up the phone and called the principal. After talking
to the principal briefly she told Melissa, "Have a seat. He will be right
down to cane you."

"That's okay. I will just stand and wait for him." Melissa didn't want
to sit down because her bottom hurt so much.

In a few minutes, she saw the principal walking down the hall towards
her.

"Are you the very naughty student who got spanked during the special
presentation on Friday?" the principal asked Melissa.

"Yes, I am that student."

"And now you need to be caned for not returning your car on time? I
thought you would have learned to obey the rules by now," he told her.

"I was caught speeding and was punished for it, that is why I am late."
Melissa pleaded.

"Let's go to my office so that we can discuss this."

He took her down the hall to his office. "Please have a seat and tell
me what happened."

"I'd rather stand. If that's okay with you."

"Okay. Tell me what happened."

"On Saturday morning I left here and I was so happy that I wasn't
watching my speed. I was caught speeding and to make things worse, I tried
to escape. I was taken into jail and spanked. I was spanked again before
dinner, and then I was taken to court on Saturday. Since I didn't have
money to pay the fine and I didn't want to go to jail, I agreed to a public
punishment and caning for four Sundays in a row. The punishment started at
four o'clock and I got here as soon as I could. Please don't cane me! I
already can hardly sit down from the punishment I just received."

"You aren't the first student that has been caught in their speed trap.
First, I need to see what your bottom looks like to be able to tell whether
I will be able cane you. Kneel on a chair, pull your panties down to your
knees, and lean way over the chair," the principal told her.

This was humiliating for Melissa, but not as bad as her recent public
punishment. She did as told and leaned way over the chair.

The principal lifted up her pleated skirt and revealed her well-marked
sore bottom. He could see the cane marks plus the redness and bruising
from the razor strap.

"I agree that I shouldn't cane you right now," the principal told her.

"Thank you!" Melissa answered with a sigh of relief.

"I will let you be caned after your classes on Tuesday. Since you were
to receive twenty today, I will give you twenty-five strokes on Tuesday.
What time are your classes over with on Tuesday?"

"Four o'clock, sir."

"I will expect you in my office no later than four-thirty. Understood,
Melissa?"

"Yes, sir."

"Also, usually we take driving privileges away for a month if you return
the car late. But since you have to return to the town on Sundays to be
punished, I will expect you in my office by four-thirty on Thursday to get
another twenty-five strokes of the cane. Your caning on Tuesdays and
Thursdays will continue for three more weeks until you have been punished
for speeding. Do you agree to this?"

Melissa felt like she had no choice in the matter. "Okay. I agree to
that."

"Stay bent over like that while I get my secretary to draw up the
documents for you to sign." It was embarrassing again to have his secretary
see her bent over with her freshly marked naked bottom sticking out. But
Melissa held her position and soon his secretary returned with the
documents.

"You can stand up and pull up your panties, then sign these documents
and I will see you on Tuesday afternoon for your caning."

Melissa signed the documents, and finally left with her copies for her
dorm room. She was so happy to be on her nice soft bed again, and she
slept on her stomach all night. She wondered what this next week at the
vet school would bring.

On Monday morning she woke up in plenty of time to eat her breakfast in
the cafeteria and bus her dishes. Melissa had also brought the bubble wrap
to sit on because her bottom was still very sore. She arrived at her first
class in chemistry so she wasn't late and sat on the bubble wrap.

Since Melissa's bottom was so sore, she moved around a lot in her chair.
This drew a lot of attention from both the other students and Mr. Smith,
her teacher. "Melissa, you are making a big disturbance in my classroom,"
Mr. Smith said. "You know I do not tolerate that in my classroom. Please
stand up, take off your panties and hand them to me and bend over my desk."

"But Sir, I was severely punished on Sunday and I can't help from
squirming about," Melissa replied.

"You know that talking back at me will only make your punishment worse,"
Mr. Smith said. "Just do not talk and assume the position."

So Melissa took off her panties, handed them to Mr. Smith and walked to
the front of the classroom. Next she raised her hemmed skirt and bent over
the desk with her legs spread far apart. This was the required position
you would assume to receive a punishment from Mr. Smith. Once Melissa
bent over she could hear a gasp from the other students in the room and
they started whispering.

"Quiet class or I will punish each and everyone of you," Mr. Smith told
the class. Then he told Melissa, "I can now see why you were squirming
around in your seat. However, since you disturbed my class I will only
give you two swats of the paddle. You can stand in the back of the class
with your bottomed bared after I paddle you. That way you will not disturb
the class."

"Thank you, Sir," Melissa replied.

Melissa counted the two swats out loud as required by Mr. Smith and
then stood in the back of the class with her poor bottom totally exposed
again. After class was over Mr. Smith handed Melissa her panties and
said, "Next time you should tell me and show me your bottom before class
starts, that way you won't be spanked. Be sure and put your panties back
on because you don't want to be caught on campus not wearing panties."

"I will tell you and show you next time, Mr. Smith. You should also
know that I will receive a severe caning from the principal on Tuesday and
Thursday after classes and I will also receive another severe punishment
again on Sunday afternoon."

"Then I suggest you take off your panties and show me your bottom on
Wednesday, Friday and next Monday. If your bottom looks like it does now,
then I will allow you to stand in back of the class with your bottom
exposed. But if you cause any commotion in my class, no matter what your
bottom looks like, you will be spanked," Mr. Smith said.

"Yes Sir, I will Sir," Melissa replied. "I don't want to be spanked."
Then Melissa put her panties on and left for her next class.