On Sunday, Meghan invited Jane over. They were sipping Chardonnay on the patio as Jane described the play session with Karl. “Can I see?” Meghan asked. Jane nodded with a beaming smile and stood, then looked around to assess privacy. She shrugged, turned away from Meghan and lifted the back of her sundress.

Jane was bare underneath and Meghan exclaimed a long “Oooooo,” in response to seeing her friend’s colorful tush. “Do you think you might wanna play again next weekend?” Meghan asked. Jane nodded enthusiastically and Meghan continued, “I thought on Saturday we might play the teacher and two schoolgirls that Karl had suggested and then on Sunday, Karl can be the naughty school boy, you’re a brand new teacher and I’m the principal showing you the ropes, so to speak.”

“That sounds awesome,” Jane replied.

Meghan dialed Karl and put the call on speakerphone. She outlined the academic theme of the two sessions to which he eagerly agreed to the plan and asked about logistics. “How about we play at your place on Saturday and over here on Sunday?” Meghan suggested.

“Perfect,” he and Jane agreed in unison. After they ended the call with Karl, the two women browsed schoolgirl outfits online. They found some classics among the more tawdry options and Meghan ordered them for next day delivery. They decided they would reconvene on after work Tuesday to try on the costumes. The conversation then pivoted on how to approach the Sunday session with Karl as the naughty schoolboy developing a general flow but not being so detailed to be tightly scripted. After the prologue for the scene was hashed-out, they focused on what they had in their closets to suit the scene.

After converging on what to wear, Meghan mused, “How should we finish these scenes?” Jane understood that she meant a sexual finish. They discussed a few options, deciding this was a part of the scene they wanted to steer and quickly on a culmination.

On Saturday, Meghan picked-up Jane in an Uber. Neither had been daring enough to arrive in costume so Karl showed them to his bedroom so they could change. They emerged a few minutes later and found Karl at his desk in the spare room that served as his home office and ‘hobby’ room. He was almost exactly in the spot where not that long ago Jane had watched him spanking Meghan.

“Ladies, I’ve graded your term papers and am very disappointed to find that you conspired together to cheat,” Karl scolded. “You both know that violations of the honor code have serious consequences in my classroom, right?”

“Yes, sir,” the two women answered in unison.

“Well, let’s go about this alphabetically today,” Karl announced, turning the chair away from the desk. “So that means, Jane, you’ll go first.” He pointed to a spot at his right side and Jane moved as ordered. “Meghan, watch this carefully as I heat your friend’s backside, knowing that yours will also be getting roasted very soon.” He turned his attention back to Jane, “Lift your skirt, young lady.” When Jane lifted the short, plaid skirt, Karl hooked a finger in the waistband of her panties at each hip and quickly jerked them down to just above her knees. “Over my lap.”

Jane complied and only waited a moment before the spanking began. Karl’s swats fell hard and fast. Meghan watched in awe, this event being the first instance in a very long time when she watched a spanking in-person and knowing that she was next. She realized she was very aroused and wondered what Jane’s response was. Karl’s reaction was blatantly obvious. Jane’s ass was thoroughly reddened when Karl paused and instructed the two women to switch places. As Jane watched Karl lower Meghan’s panties and begin spanking her compact ass, Jane rubbed her own seared bottom and soon was rubbing her clit, too.

When her hand spanking was complete, Karl had Meghan stand as he moved the chair away. She rubbed her own scalded bottom and tried to guess what was next. Karl reached into the closet and withdrew a hardwood yardstick. “I want you side-by-side, bent over my desk,” he ordered. Both had kicked their panties free as they lay across Karl’s lap and his hand roasted their bottoms. He approached his targets and lifted the skirts to re-expose the women’s rosy bottoms. He tapped the yardstick against Jane’s tush, drew back and gave her a hard stroke. She was surprised by the intensity and barked, “Awwww,” and was leaking genuine tears by the third strike. He moved over and gave Meghan a trio, leaving three clear welts but eliciting only minor groans.

Karl tapped the wooden implement against Jane’s very sore tush, prepared to give her a second trio of the planned dozen. “Please, sir, is there any way else we can repent? My bottom is so sore and that tool is very diabolical.”

“What do you have in mind,” Karl queried.

Jane turned and looked at the prominent bulge in his slack. “We can make you feel really good,” she offered, sinking to her knees. Meghan turned and joined her. The two worked in concert to open Karl’s pants, liberate his erection and then work in tandem to orally pleasure him.

It did not take long before Karl was obviously at the precipice. Rather than edge him teasingly, the two pressed ahead and moments later his cock twitched and sent a voluminous spurt onto Jane’s face and a second onto Meghan’s. They captured the subsequent, smaller jets in their mouths and then salaciously licked each other’s face.

“Class dismissed,” Karl quipped