‘So Samantha, are you aware why Miss Rai has asked me to meet with you?
Samantha sat across from the Dean looking blankly at him.
‘Answer the Dean’ Miss Rai snapped at Samantha.
Samantha scowled at Miss Rai before turning her gaze back to the Dean…..
‘My coursework and behaviour in class’ she blurted out coldly.
The Dean locked eyes with Samantha Jane, his stare stern, piercing and unwavering. Samantha Jane shifts in her chair, the intensity of the Dean’s glare making her uneasy but at the same time suddenly causing a stirring and hardening under her noticeably too short pleated skirt that brought a blush to her face.
The Dean noticing the movement, suddenly rises to his feet, grabbing his long metal ruler off the desk as he did so and with one continuous motion brought the ruler stingingly down across Samantha Jane’s groin.
Samantha moaned as the pain surged to her groin, the stinging only causing her to grow further.
‘I think we’ve found the reasons for Samantha Jane’s recent behaviour Miss Rai, her hormones are quite obviously raging and they need to be dealt with’
The Dean opened the top draw of his desk and slowly and deliberately begin taking things out and setting them on top of the desk.
Samantha Jane stared intently at each item that was being produced and laid out in front of her.
Miss Rai had previously heard of these infamous behaviour meetings but this was the first time she had needed the Dean to meet with one of her students, the swiftness of the Dean’s movement and his actions had Miss Rai suddenly very aware of that all too familiar throbbing and accompanying feeling of dampening of her white lace knickers, she squeezed her upper thighs tightly together feeling the pressure against her wet, throbbing lips.
‘Miss Rai’ the Dean barked, bringing her back to the situation.
‘Um yes Dean’ she flustered, bringing her attention back to the Dean.
‘It’s that’ pointing to Samantha Jane’s skirt ‘That needs to be controlled for her behaviour to improve’
The Dean then picks out something from his drawer, and begins to move around the desk.
‘Stand up Samantha Jane’ slowly she rises to her feet. ‘Your recent behaviour in class and classwork is nowhere near the standard that Miss Rai sets for you and you’ve previously been achieving, so you are going to be punished according and hopefully it will correct your behaviour for the better’
‘Now pull your underwear down to your ankle’s’ Samantha Jane looks at the Dean shocked.
‘Do it now!’ the Dean bellows
‘No, I won’t!’ came the reply
The Dean looked at her steely at the negative response, ‘Don’t make Miss Rai do it, Samantha Jane’ the Dean’s patience now wearing thin.
With a smirk she replies ‘She can try but I’m not wearing any.’
The Dean, taken aback for a moment at her brazenness, then moves from behind his Desk and hand the item to Miss Rai before grabbing Samantha Jane by the back of the neck and forcing her to bend at the waist till she has no option but to brace herself with her hands on the Desk.
‘Place that on her’ the Dean instructs Miss Rai.
Looking down into her hands, Miss Rai discovers the Dean has handed her a bright pink cock cage with fake pussy lips.
The Dean continues to hold Samantha Jane still as Miss Rai unlocks the cage and reaches beneath Samantha Jane’s skirt from behind and fumbles between her legs and is greeted with her hardened member.
‘Dean I…I…I can’t manage to fit it on in her current state’ Miss Rai stutters.
The Dean takes hold of his ruler, straightens Samantha Jane.
‘Place her cock on the desk and I’ll deal with it’
Miss Rai takes hold of Samantha Jane’s stiffened member, which she feel’s pulsating in her hand as much as she can feel her own privates pulsating, she pulls her closer to the desk by her cock and lays it upon the table.
Immediately the Dean delivers a stinging whack of cold steel to Samantha Jane’s exposed cock…Samantha Jane shrieks in pain and winces, but his action has the desired effect as her hardness begins to subside.
‘Now try Miss Rai, get it locked up and under my control’ Miss Rai unlocks the cock cage and places it around Samantha Jane’s now flaccid cock and locks her inside it.
‘That should bring a change in attitude, now to punish you for your recent behaviour Samantha Jane, and seeing as you chose not to wear full school uniform today we will start with that’
‘Miss Rai, seeing as Samantha Jane decided to not wear underwear, please remove yours and hand them to me.’
Miss Rai’s cheeks immediately felt as hot as her now very wet outer lips, her clit throbbing from the instructions she’d just received, an overwhelming sense of obedience sprang into her normally Dominant body, slowly she hitched her knee length skirt up, revealing the tops of her black stocking and matching suspenders, her fingers hooked either side of her very wet lacy panties as she slowly pulled them down and the cold air suddenly washing over her hot swollen pussy lips sending a shudder down her.
Miss Rai stepped out of them and handed them to the Dean, embarrassed at the fact he’d feel what had happened so far had caused.
The Dean took hold of Miss Rai’s panties, and with a knowing glance at her of how wet they were in his hand.
‘Have we been enjoying this meeting Miss Rai?’
Her face flushed answered his question before she had even a chance to open her mouth.
The Dean stood in front of Samantha Jane, towering over her and creating a sense of power…..’Open your mouth Samantha Jane’ he ordered, slowly Samantha Jane complied until she was stood there pantyless, caged and open mouthed. The Dean pushed Miss Rai’s soaking wet panties deep into Samantha Jane’s mouth until her mouth had taken them all, she gagged as the last of them was made to fit in her mouth.
‘That won’t be the last time you gag Samantha Jane’ the Dean says a matter of fact.
The Dean slowly drags the chair that Samantha Jane’s bare cheeks had been sitting on out of the way, takes hold of his metal oversized ruler and returns to Samantha Jane, ‘Miss Rai, I want you to go to the other side of the desk, take hold of Samantha Jane’s wrist and pull them across the desk’
Miss Rai slowly begins to walk around the desk, immediately aware of the friction between her throbbing lips without having any panties on, her head spinning with what was taking place and the effect it was having on her, should she be turned on so much with her star pupil being punished because of her downturn in behaviour and productivity.
Miss Rai takes hold of Samantha Jane by the wrists and pulls them toward her, forcing her upper body to lay outstretched over the desk and displaying her lower cheeks and hanging taut balls to the Dean, who moved in and lifted the skirt fully, exposing Samantha Jane in preparation for her to accept her punishment, he compresses the ruler at each end to demonstrate the bend in the metal, Samantha Jane begins to try and struggle.
‘MISS RAI, HOLD HER STILL’ the Dean orders, Miss Rai tightens her grip and pins Samantha Jane down.
‘So Samantha Jane for not wearing correct school uniform your punishment will be 5 strikes to each cheek and 5 strikes across both cheeks’ the Dean sternly informs her.
The Dean begins to deliver the first of 5 strikes to her right cheek, Samantha Jane shrieks through her stuffed mouth with each strike and struggles to try and free herself, each one with the same strength and tempo as the last, her cheek instantly welting and showing the Dean’s accuracy.
With the first 5 strikes completed the Dean takes a step back to admire and allowing a moment for Samantha Jane’s muffled noises to subside, slowly the Dean moves to the other side and begins his strikes to Samantha Jane’s left cheek, slightly harder and prolonged than the other cheek, each strike layers a new stinging welt along her cheek.
Miss Rai feeling each blow land, suddenly is aware that her lips are failing to contain how turned on she has become and a snaking trail
is making its way down her inner thigh, she presses her legs together to control the flow but all that succeeds in doing is increasing the pulsating of her silky wet lips.
‘Now the final 5 Samantha Jane’ as the Dean returns to his preferred striking side and takes
a slight step backwards to allow full movement as he gives Samantha her first full strength strike, which lands across both cheeks with a vicious smack as its delivered, Samantha Jane’s hips shoot forward in response and a loud knock comes from her cock cage hitting the wooden table, she begins to cry as she lets out a scream unlike any of the previous strikes she’s endured, the pain being felt not only in her cheeks but from the straining within her cock cage, the restriction causing almost as much pain as the Dean had.
The Dean delivers the remaining 4 strikes with as much force as the first, Samantha Jane let’s out a yelp and flinch with everyone as her cheeks begin to yield to the punishment they have received and give let to the blood that’s been encouraged, the liquid trickles over her hot beaten and bruised skin.
The Dean calmly takes a wet wipe from a pack on his desk and slowly wipes his stern implement clean, this allows Samantha Jane time for her sobbing to slow.
Miss Rai, slowly releases her grip and Samantha Jane’s arms begin to fall back by her side as she falls to her knees on the floor.
The Dean takes her chin by his fingers and lifts her head to meet his gaze.
‘Are we clear on the correct school uniform, Samantha Jane?’ He inquires, she nods furiously before trying to speak, the Dean pushes his fingers inside her mouth and retrieved Miss Rai’s drenched panties, ‘Again?’ the Dean asks. ‘Yes Dean, very clear’ she stammers trying to control her words.
‘Very well then’ the Dean replies.
Now to attend to your behaviour in class and poor coursework he continued as he moved around the desk to where his chair was, sitting down in it, he placed the metal ruler back in the drawer and as he begin searching for something else, ‘Miss Rai as Samantha Jane is your pupil she must learn that her conduct reflects poorly on you and your teaching skills, and as so you will carry out this part of the punishment’ the Dean obviously finding what he was looking for removes it from the draw and sets it down on the desk, Miss Rai’s eyes widen, her mouth gaped open at what the Dean had produced.
Sitting there proudly on the desk was a purple double ended dildo, one end thicker and more bulbous than the other end which faced inwards while attached to a sleek black leather harness.
‘You are aware of how to use one of these Miss Rai?’ the Dean asked, full well that she probably did.
‘I’ve seen them used’ she lied knowing full well how to use them and have them used on her.
Her heart began to race and her breathing quicken recalling previous uses of one.
‘In that case, put it on please’ the Dean asked, Miss Rai slowly picked up the strap on, holding open the legs straps as she fed one foot at a time and began to pull it towards her hips.
‘You know where that end is to go don’t you Miss Rai?’ as the Dean pointed at the smaller end.
‘Yes Dean’ Miss Rai replied as it reached and began to part her wet, swollen, hungry lips.
Without much resistance it parted her lips before sliding inside her as a soft moan escaped her lips.
Miss Rai continued to pull the harness up and straighten it around her waist. She stood there in front of her Superior naked from the waist down, one end of the strap on secured tightly inside her pussy, her pulsating wall clenching against it.
The Dean stared at Miss Rai his glare making her pussy ache for more of the dildo, he turned his attention back to Samantha Jane, ‘Stand up Samantha Jane’ as he made his way back to where she was kneeling, pulling the chair she had be sitting on back to the table before turning it around the high back now facing the desk.
‘I want you to lean over the chair and place your hands on the seat Samantha Jane’ he instructed her, slowly, unsteadily she began to take to her feet, taking hold of the desk for guidance and assistance, before moving around the chair and completing the Deans orders.
The Dean took from the Desk a length of rope and tied Samantha Jane wrists together with the rope fed under the chairs seat to secure her hands on the seat.
He turned to Miss Rai, handing her a tube of lubricant and telling her to smear some on the dildo, Miss Rai without questioning or thought did so.
‘Now Miss Rai I want you to part Samantha Jane’s cheeks and fuck her hole to punish her for her behaviour towards you and this school, as it is you she has disappointed you will decide for how long and how hard you do so, is that understood Miss Rai?’
Miss Rai found herself nodding understandingly of the task she’d been given by the Dean and slowly began moving forward towards Samantha Jane, she raised her skirt up and over so it rested on her lower back, her cheeks bloodied, bruised and painful to the touch as she took hold of each cheek and guided the dildo until it pressed against Samantha Jane’s puckered hole, she paused for a moment and could feel the other end twitching inside her.
‘I want you to apologise to Miss Rai with every thrust, is that clear Samantha Jane’ the Dean ordered, Samantha Jane nodded at the same time as pushing her hole against the dildo causing the head to break Samantha Jane’s resistance.
Miss Rai began to push against the dildo, watching as it disappeared inside Samantha Jane, slowly sinking to the base, Samantha Jane groaned deeply and plainly followed quickly by ‘Sorry Miss’
Miss Rai could feel the dildo inside filling her, her pussy wall’s contracting around it as if to make sure it didn’t leave her as she slowly withdrew her hips and watched as the thick veiny dildo slides out of Samantha Jane’s hole.
The Dean’s face soften at the sight as he went and sat down in his plush leather seat which faced what was happening, ‘Eyes up Samantha Jane’ the Dean requested.
Samantha Jane did as was asked of her at the same moment Miss Rai plunged the full length of the dildo inside her for the second time. ‘Ahh, Sorry Miss’ as she tried to maintain eye contact with the Dean as he watched his punishment being meted out in front of his eyes.
Miss Rai was suddenly aware of her own need for more than her need to punish Samantha Jane and her rhythm began to speed up as she tried to clench her wall tight so she could feel the dildo pushing her open to take it fully and feel the base of the dildo grind against her now throbbing clit ‘Sorry Miss’ filled the air quicker and quicker than it had done previously, it’s tone also changing from pain to pleasure as Miss Rai speed increased until Miss Rai couldn’t control her own body and she suddenly felt her pussy constrict hard against the dildo and a violent orgasm ripped through her body and she had no option but to sink the dildo fully into Samantha Jane’s used hole as her legs tried to buckle under the force of her orgasm.
‘Sorry Miss’ rung out loudly and urgently for the last time as Miss Rai held her position while she regained her balance as her orgasm subsided.
The Dean began to rise from his chair as he realised what had just taken place, ‘I take it your satisfied Samantha Jane has been punished her sufficiently’ he asked as he took hold of Miss Rai’s hips as she withdraws from Samantha Jane’s freshly punished hole.
Miss Rai panting heavily and unable to speak, nods her agreement. The Dean moves a hand from her hip and reaches between her thighs as he leans to her ear and whispers ‘And that your satisfied too’
Dean helps Miss Rai step out of straps and guides Miss Rai to the chair that Samantha Jane had been sat on previously.
Then turning his attention to Samantha Jane, he lowers and straightens Samantha Jane’s skirt and tells her to stand up straight, slowly Samantha Jane rises till she is standing, her legs shaking, her face flushed.
‘I hope you have learnt your lesson Samantha Jane’ the Dean inquires.
Samantha Jane replies ‘Yes Dean, I have’ as a smile begins to break out across her face.
The Dean takes out a pad of lined paper and a pen and sets them down in front of Samantha Jane, ‘So now to prove you indeed have learned’ the Dean say, ‘You are to write out 100 times I will do better, I will be a better pupil for Miss Rai.’
The Dean turns to Miss Rai who has silently recovered her composure after the shuddering climax she gave herself, ‘Stand up please Miss Rai so Samantha can sit and do her lines’
Miss Rai begins to rise and is suddenly aware of how wet the chair had become, the Dean notices the slickness of the chairs sear and smiles, he draws the chair closer to Samantha Jane and pushes the edge against the back of the knees of Samantha Jane as her legs give and she lowers herself on the wetness left behind by Miss Rai’s orgasm.
‘You may begin writing Samantha Jane’ the Dean informs her before turning to Miss Rai.
‘Now Miss Rai, Samantha Jane has and is being punished for her behaviour and her poor course work, so it’s now your turn, follow me’
To be continued……… |
