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Gwen's reform school

Gwen's reform school

The following is fiction that I wrote for a friend.

Day 1

"Good morning ladies. My name is Mr. Steele and I'm the principal here at Country Farm School. You will find that we are both fair and strict. Your parents have all signed a waiver allowing us to implement corporal punishment as we see fit. Since you are all 18 you also signe d consent when you were admitted . We can and will use it. Please do as you are told and you will succeed here."

Gwen was 18 and had been sent here by her parents for failing her classes at her home high school. If she didn't graduate she wouldn't be able to go to college as her parents had planned.

At dinner time Gwen naturally found a table with 2 girls her own age. Both Kathy and Karen had been sent to this school for similar reasons and the three of them instantly became friends.

Day 2

It turned out that Kathy, Karen and Gwen had mostly the same classes. During English class all they wanted to do was chat instead of paying attention. Miss Styrne had given them several warnings throughout the day. Gwen didn't pay much attention to Miss Styrne's warnings since none of her previous teachers ever followed through on any of their threats.

Day 3

The girls continued to chat during English class and had become distracting to their other classmates. Finally Miss Styrne had enough and marched the three of them off to the Principals office.

As they entered the Principals office Gwen could see Mr Steel's desk on the left next to the window. Next to the window was a bookcase filled with books, trophies and award certificates. On the right there was something that looked like a workout bench with padding on it. It looked similar to what Gwen had seen at the local fitness club but it was a bit different. On the wall behind the bench was an assortment of spanking implements; small, large, thick and thin paddles, various sizes of canes, a few whips and several restraints. In front and behind the bench were two large tall mirrors. From anywhere in the room you could see the person’s face and behind while they were being punished.

The three of them looked at each other with looks of great anxiety. Kathy looked the most concerned. Up until now they all thought it was just a big joke. If they got detention so what, no big deal. But this...

When Gwen saw this her heart started to pound nervously. "I really don't believe this is happening" she thought to herself.

"Mr Steele, this is the second day I have had to talk to these girls about paying attention and I don't think I'm getting through to them."

"Ladies, I tried to warn you on the first day. You are 18 and old enoug t kno better. I really don't like doing this but you've left me no choice." Mr Steele replied

"Each one of you will be given 10 swats." At the sound of that Kathy rushed for the door, but not before Miss Styrne closed it and stood in front of her. Miss Styrne was a 6ft tall strong amazon type woman and none of the three were about to get past her.

"Kathy, you will be first. Miss Styrne would you please count? Kathy please bend over the spanking bench. Karen and Gwen, I need you both to hold Kathy's arms down. Anyone who refuses to assist will be given extra swats.

Kathy's eyes immediately began to swell up with tears. "Please no..." she begged.

"Karen and Gwen please take Kathy's arms and bend her over the bench." Said Mr Steele as he reached toward the wall of spanking implements.

Tears were slowly streaming down Kathy's face and she was beginning to sob. Karen and Gwen both felt sorry for Kathy, but were also scared as they knew they were next.

The implement he grabbed was the size of a ping pong paddle without the rubber backing on it. When Gwen saw it she wondered how that could possibly hurt going through their pleated school skirts.

"One...Two...Three..." said Miss Styrne as Mr Steele dealt the first swats.

Karen and Gwen could feel Kathy’s arms tense up with every swat.

Kathy continued to cry uncontrollably as Miss Styrne continued to count, "Four...Five...Six...Seven..."

Mr Steele stopped to take a breath and said to Kathy, "Am I getting through to you?" "Yes sir" she replied in between her sobs.

"Eight…Nine...Ten..." said Miss Styrne as Mr Steel dealt the final blows which sounded considerably louder and harder than the first seven.

Karen and Gwen let go of Kathy's arms, and Kathy immediately started rubbing her behind while continuing to cry.

“Karen you’re next.” Said Mr Steele firmly. “Kathy and Gwen please take Karen’s arms and bend her over.” Kathy’s face was very red but she had stopped crying by now. Kathy and Gwen then took Karen’s arms and guided her over to the bench.

"One...Two...Three..." said Miss Styrne as Mr Steele dealt the first three swats.

Karen barely flinched and didn’t say a word. “Am I getting through to you Karen?” asked Mr Steele. “Yes sir” answered Karen. “I don’t think I am! Miss Styrne, please pull up Karen’s skirt.”

As Miss Styrne was lifting Karen’s skirt, Gwen could see Mr Steele reaching for a long thin cane. Kathy and Gwen could feel Karen’s arms begin to tremble.

“Owww…owww…owww….owww” Karen yelled as Miss Styrne counted out

“Four…Five….Six…Seven”

“Am I getting through to you now Karen?” asked Mr Steele

“Yes, sir” said Karen with a trembling voice.

“owww…YIKES…OWEEEE!!!” yelled Karen as Mr Steele delivered the final whacks.

Kathy and Gwen let go of Karen. Karen stood up. Her face was very red but she wasn’t crying.

Now it was Gwen’s turn. Gwen had a pretty high pain tolerance and she wondered if she should try to fake crying while being paddled, but decided against it.

“Kathy and Karen, please take Gwen to the bench.” Kathy and Karen held Gwen’s arms but didn’t feel any tenseness as Mr Steel delivered the first three swats.

“One…Two…Three…” said Miss Styrne

Gwen didn’t flinch or even make a sound.

“Gwen, am I getting through to you?” asked Mr Steele

Gwen replied, “Yes sir” but knew what was next.

“Miss Styrne, please lift Gwen’s skirt.”

Gwen could see Mr Steele reaching for the Cane in the mirror. Kathy and Karen could now feel Gwen’s arms begin to tense up.

“Four…Five…Six…Seven” said Miss Styrne as Mr Steele delivered the blows. Unlike the first three swats which Gwen barely felt, the last four with the cane really hurt, but Gwen never said a word.

“Gwen, am I getting through to you!” asked Mr Steele.

“Yes sir!” exclaimed Gwen very loudly

“I don’t think I am! Miss Styrne, please remove Gwen’s panties”

Gwen wasn’t at all prepared for that!

“Oh please no!” begged Gwen as Miss Styrne was pulling her panties down,

Kathy and Karen could see Gwen’s face turning bright red from embarrassment. They could also see four bright red marks on her behind. Gwen was now starting to struggle to get loose from Kathy and Karen, but neither girl wanted more strokes so they held onto her tight.

Gwen could see Mr Steel reaching for a large thick paddle. It looked to be about an inch thick and about 18” long.

“No, no, no…(WHACK) OWW!” she yelled as he delivered the first blow.

“Eight…” said Miss Stryne as Mr Steele paused for a moment.

“Please, please, no more” begged Gwen

“(WHACK) Owwww….oh God that hurt!” she yelled and trembled as he delivered number nine.

Kathy and Karen could now see the tears starting to well up in Gwen’s eyes. Her entire behind was now bright red and the previous marks blended into the new red. They both desperately wanted to let go of her arms but they dare not.

“Are you ready for number ten?” asked Mr Steele

“Oh please no! Really please no….(WHACK) YIKES, OW, OW, OW” exclaimed Gwen as Mr Steele delivered the final blow which was much harder than the previous two. Kathy and Karen finally let go of Gwen’s arms and Gwen just sank to the ground in tears.

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