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We entered the room tentatively. We both knew we were going
to be punished. How many, how hard and exactly with what we were
not too certain.
We both knocked on the office door.
"Come in", said a deep male voice.
"You sent for us Sir".
"Yes, which one are you?"
"I'm Melanie"
"I'm Sonja"
"Well I must say you are both very pretty." You
know why you have been sent to me don't you?"
"No", we said in unison.
"Well all that means is you don't listen to what is being
said - a small part of a bigger problem. Go over there and bend
over the desk with your hands pointing to the floor and your
bottoms pointing high to the ceiling."
Sonja and I walked over to the desks and bent slowly placing
ourselves in the position Master Michael required. He then walked
over to the desk and used the intercom. When Helen (the receptionist)
answered, Master said "would you please bring me a hook
handled cane, a leather paddle and a strap."
Michael then turned and said to us: "Your form teachers
have complained that you are both disruptive in class. You are
constantly trying to attract the attention of certain boys in
each of your classes. This behaviour must cease. I am going to
make sure of it. That is why you are both here in this office
with me today."
I immediately looked over at Sonja who was looking very nervous.
Master told us to keep our gaze directly in front of us and not
to turn around. I was feeling a bit apprehensive - I always do
before I get disciplined. I knew Sonja was feeling the same way
because I could see her legs shaking and it certainly wasn't
because it was cold.
It seemed only a few seconds had passed when Helen had returned
with the implements Master Michael had requested. I saw Sonja
take a hard look at them before Michael said "eyes down".
The period of time before the first whack is always the most
difficult. You never quite know how hard someone is going to
hit you, and yes, it does hurt.
I heard Michael walk over to the other side of the room. From
the sound of it he was putting on some surgical gloves. He walked
over to us. I felt him pull my tunic up past my waist. He did
the same to Sonja. He then told us he had safety pins which he
was going to use to pin our tunics up so they would stay in place
and proceeded to do so. He then said "Pull down your panties,
slowly now, make sure you do it nice and slow, you may wiggle
your bottoms to help get them down but you are not to turn around,
you are to stay looking straight ahead".
This proved to be not so easy. We both wriggled and squirmed
with our hands behind our backs in a rather awkward position
trying hard to pull down our panties. Naturally we were both
wearing Bond's white cotton tails, the regulation style which
are quite tight and not easy to wriggle out of.
"That's far enough now", Michael said.
Both Sonja and I had our panties resting just behind our knees.
"Now spread your legs as wide as you can".
We tried to spread our legs but found we couldn't spread them
too far because our panties were restricting our movement and
were making it difficult for us to spread any further.
"Girls, you are both going to receive 24 whacks with
one of these implements. I am not going to tell you which implement
I am going to use. I enjoy hitting young ladies hard and fast.
You will both stay perfectly still when you receive your punishment
otherwise I will begin all over again. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir" we both replied.
Michael then walked up behind Sonja and started feeling between
her legs. He was touching her for some time. I went to look at
her when Michael said "eyes centre and down Melanie".
I obeyed immediately.
The house seemed to be so quiet, I could hear Sonja breathing
beside me, the sound of her moist fanny as Michael continued
his teasing and fondling. Sonja began taking quick, sharp breaths.
Michael noticed this and finally stopped his teasing. I heard
him remove the gloves and immediately replace them with another
pair. "Now it is your turn Melanie". I felt his fingers
enter me, fucking me, constantly teasing my clit, feeling around
inside me. I was excited.
As quickly as he had started he stopped. I heard him ripping
off the gloves. I felt vulnerable, my fanny wet and throbbing,
my bottom bare. I knew I was about to feel a very different sensation.
Michael paced up and down the room. He kept swishing the cane
through the air. It frightened me.
WHACK, WHACK: quickly delivered, one on each cheek. How I
yelled. WHACK, WHACK: another two. He does hit hard, and very
very fast. I tried to keep still not wanting to displease but
all my instincts were compelling me to stand up and grab hold
of my bottom. I tried to control my breathing, concentrate on
a speck on the carpet, anything to distract me. WHACK, WHACK.
He continued hitting me very fast and hard. On the count of 24,
I decided to yell for mercy. I could not take any more, sweat
was dripping off me and I could not stop sobbing. At least I
had not moved. I was proud of being able to take the 24. It was
now Sonja's turn. I turned to look at Sonja who I must admit
even through my teary eyes looked absolutely petrified. When
you are being discipline with one of the other girls you never
quite know if it is going to be worse going first or last. All
I know I was glad my discipline was over.
Michael walked over to me and kissed me gently on the cheek
and gave me a little cuddle. That made me feel a lot better.
He then told Sonja to come over and apply some moisture cream
to my burning bottom while I knelt to fellate him. I must admit
it was quite pleasurable having Sonja's cooling hands over my
hot bottom while gently sucking Master's cock.
"Sonja it is now your turn to receive some discipline.
I hope you will be as brave as Melanie was." To my surprise
Michael then directed me to get the strap.
"Melanie I want you to place Sonja over the desk and
restrain her hands and feet by tying them to the legs of the
desk. But before you do that I want you both to stand, face each
other, then you Sonja remove Melanie's clothes, then Melanie
you remove Sonja's clothes."
We did as we were told, disrobing until we were completely
naked standing facing each other.
"What a beautiful sight I must say, and Melanie, you
have the most magnificent breasts. I will enjoy watching them
bounce while you discipline Sonja. Now place Sonja in position
and begin her chastisement. I want you to hit her in the same
manner that I hit you. If you don't I will give her an extra
one for each whack I believe you give which is not as hard. Melanie,
after each two strokes you are to walk over to me so as I can
fondle your breasts. They are a sight to behold. Do you understand
me?"
"Yes Sir", I said.
I found my hands were shaking. Sonja's body was cold and clammy.
She was obviously still very nervous. Sonja is petite and very
pretty. I always feel strange before I am going to discipline
one of my friends. I did not know this was going to happen and
it made me a little more nervous than usual. I opened the lid
of the desk and took out the rope that is placed there for this
very purpose. Once I had restrained Sonja I looked down at her,
she was bent right over the desk, totally naked, her legs restrained
and wide apart, her bottom high and taut.
"Begin please Melanie", Michael said.
I am quite experienced at giving discipline but it is difficult
to hit a friend as hard as what I am expected to hit Sonja.
SLAP, SLAP. Two hits as hard as I could on either cheek. Poor
Sonja shrieked. Her whole body shook. I quickly walked over to
Michael who was now stretched out on the leather lounge, by now
only wearing his shirt and socks.
"Bend down Melanie and let me feel those breasts".
I did as I was told and let Michael stroke and fondle me. Luckily
for Sonja, Michael found my breasts so much to his liking that
he kept me with him longer than either of us expected.
"Mmmmmm. Melanie if your friend is to get her fair share
I think you had better get back over there and continue. On second
thoughts, don't come over here for every two strokes, I want
you to get it over and done with quickly now".
I returned to stand behind Sonja. I could see two large welt
marks on Sonja's bottom from the first two strokes I had given
her. I took a deep breath, positioned myself with the strap held
high and began to let fly and hit her as hard as I could.
Sonja was shaking and crying but she was so good. She did
not call for mercy and I know how much my administrations were
hurting her.
"Good girls", Michael said. "Release Sonja
now Melanie,
then both of you come over here to me". We did as we
were told.
"Sonja you can fellate me while I continue enjoying Melanie's
breasts."
While Michael fondled my breasts, licked and kissed them I
watched Sonja's' head bobbing up and down while she fellated
Michael. After what seemed a very short period Michael climaxed.
"Wow, that was some session girls. You two are great
together. I'll see you back here next time I'm in Sydney."
Sonja and I left the office both sporting very red bottoms.
Sonja turned and said to me: "I hope I get to discipline
you next time Melanie". From the grin on her face I think
she meant it!
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