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Reunion With Her Former Headmistress

"Woman contacts her headmistress from years before and they delight each other"

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Beverley Hudson-Phillips was a very striking fifty-two-year-old woman standing at more than six feet tall but very curvy in all the right places. She was married to William who was twenty years her senior but their marriage was loveless although he liked to display Beverley at social functions.

During the almost thirty-year marriage Beverley had had a number of lovers but certainly more of them female rather than male.

At the moment her thoughts were turning to her schooldays some thirty-five years previously and, more specifically, to her headmistress at that time Maureen Smyth.

Miss Smyth was then aged in her mid-thirties which was quite young to be a headmistress at a private girls school.

A number of the girls including Beverley, who then had the surname of Collingwood, had quite a crush on Miss Smyth but she always appeared very aloof.

Beverley had become head girl at the school but she lost that title when she was caught writing a very derogatory message on a blackboard about one of the teachers. She also found herself bent over Miss Smyth's desk with her knickers pulled down and having twelve strokes of the cane applied to her bare buttocks.

That thrashing hurt a lot and had her howling but later that night, with her backside tingling delightfully, she masturbated to a tremendous orgasm as she thought of her cane wielding headmistress.

She was thinking of Maureen Smyth now because another former pupil at the school had told Beverley that the ex headmistress had moved to a cottage in the next village to where Beverley now lived and Beverley had obtained her telephone number.

She was debating with herself about whether to phone her and wondering what to say if she did. She half thought of seeing if they could meet but if they did then what would they talk about?

Unbeknown to the girls at the school Maureen Smyth found a number of them very desirable but she kept her distance because any hint of lesbian lust would probably finish the school.

Maureen often brought herself off whilst thinking about one or other of the girls and indeed after she had caned Beverley she locked her study door, removed her knickers, and fingered herself to a shuddering orgasm.

Beverley finally decided to make the telephone call and a strong female voice answered, "Hello, who is speaking please?"

"Um, hello is that Miss Smyth, Maureen Smyth?"

"It is, who is speaking?"

"It is Beverley Collingwood here, you might not remember me..."

"Of course Beverley, how could I forget you?"

Beverley wondered for a moment what the hell that meant whilst Maureen thought that perhaps she should not have said it.

"I heard that you had moved to the village and I live nearby, I wondered if I could visit you or we could meet. Only if you want to of course."

"Yes, Beverley I would like that very much it would be lovely to see you again after all these years."

Arrangements were made for Beverley to visit Maureen's cottage the next day and both women had their fingers between their legs that night whilst thinking about events of thirty-five years earlier.

Maureen Smyth had had a number of lesbian affairs over the years and a few quite long term relationships but now at age sixty-nine, she had nobody in particular.

Beverley arrived at Maureen's cottage and, after a moment's hesitation, the two women hugged with Maureen being a good six or seven inches shorter than her former pupil.

Each was thinking how attractive the other looked with Maureen thinking that Beverley was more than attractive, she was gorgeous.

At first, they talked about what had happened since Beverley's school days but eventually, the talk became about bygone years.

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Both women were slightly sexually aroused but both were still unsure about the others thoughts.

"You certainly laid that cane on my bottom," said Beverley a bit self consciously.

"Yes well, when I caned a girl I liked to make sure that she felt it."

"I think the use of canes in schools was banned soon after I left."

"Yes, state schools had had the cane banned years previously but discipline was still allowed in private establishments until they scrapped it, more's the pity."

"After you caned me, later that night, I had strange feelings in um...."

"In your cunt?"

Hearing her ex headmistress use that word shocking Beverley but she replied, "Yes, in my cunt."

"What did you do about it?"

"Well, I used my fingers..."

"Yes, I used my fingers just after I caned you."

"Did you headmistress, I didn't think you thought about us like that."

"Oh Beverley I fancied you like mad, I longed to go to bed with you."

"Headmistress, I wanted you so much."

Whilst talking the two women had inched closer together and now their lips met in a long and passionate kiss.

"Can we make love now Beverley, please?" Maureen almost begged.

"Oh yes, yes, yes," as they kissed again.

Almost as an afterthought, Maureen said, "I still have a cane."

"Can we make love and then you cane me afterwards?" asked Beverley.

"Yes and perhaps you cane me too."

The two women removed each other's clothing and they were writhing naked on the bed with fingers and tongues working at various times in cunts and arse holes. They both had multiple orgasms before they lay kissing and cuddling.

"Why did you keep a cane?" asked Beverley after a long period of blissful silence.

"Some of the women that I have been with like to feel it and so do I sometimes"

"Can I feel it now please?"

"Yes, but will you give me six strokes first?"

"Only six?" asked Beverley as she looked at the older women's quite firm arse as she took the cane from a cupboard.

"Twelve then," replied Maureen with a grin.

The ex headmistress bent over the back of a chair and Beverley ran her hand over the bare buttocks before raising the cane.

She had never used a cane but the THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!  that she initially applied to Maureen's arse caused the older woman to twitch and groan and Beverley rapidly added THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

Maureen's backside was a mass of red lines and the sixty-nine-year-old was very red faced as she rubbed her buttocks.

"Oh god, getting your revenge were you?" she grimaced.

"No and I don't suppose that you will spare me," said Beverley as she presented her delightful arse for punishment.

Maureen did not spare her and delivered twelve hard, slow, measured strokes that had the younger woman howling just as she had done in her study all those years before.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

Unlike after the previous caning, Maureen did not have to bring herself off with her fingers because Beverley's tongue did that job for her.

A while later Beverley had her cane marked arse in the air as Maureen approached wearing a strapon. Maureen had a butt plug vibrating in her arse hole as she shafted her former pupils cunt from behind.

Both women lost count of the number of times that they each came but there was little doubt that former headmistress and former pupil would be spending a lot of time together in the future.

 

 

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