The school headmaster told my dad that it was not worth me continuing with German language to GCSE as my mock exam results were so poor. Dad argued it was important for me to get a foreign language. The headmaster suggested that my only chance was extra tuition and discipline and he recommended Frau Gunther. 

I was nearly seventeen, very fit and like to spend time in the gym so the last thing I wanted was more evenings spent on school work, but dad insisted and took me to my first lesson.

We knocked on the door and waited. The door opened and a fierce but rather attractive young woman stepped forward.

“Guten Abend,” she said, shaking my dad’s hand, “Kommen Sie.”

She led us to a room set out like an old-fashioned classroom. Four school desks faced her desk on a plinth in front of a blackboard and next to this were two canes and two leather tawses. Two girls about the same age as me were seated behind the front row of desks.

“Aufstehen,” she shouted at the girls and they quickly stood.

“Hinsetzen,” she instructed and pointed to one of the empty desks for me to take my place before she took my dad to one side for a chat. I saw her point to the canes and dad nodded in agreement before being shown out.

“Listen up, you are here because you have failed to pay attention to your teachers at school and now I have a few weeks to get you to pass your GCSE exam. This will only be successful if you work hard and do as I say.”

One of the girls started to ask “What will…”

“I am speaking. Do not interrupt me again,” she said and took down one tawse and laid it on her desk.

“As I was saying, you will need to work hard to succeed.”

She picked up the tawse. “If you don’t then I will feel it necessary to use one of these instruments on your bottom.”

The girls looked at each other and then sheepishly at me before turning pink.

We were instructed, in German, to say who we were and told to refer to her only as Frau. 

The blonde, slim girl with lovely eyes said her name was Lisa and the pretty, busty, brunette called herself Marie. I told them my name, Mike.

Frau Gunther told us each lesson would last two hours. She said there would be two lessons each week plus homework and that ought to ensure we had a good chance of passing our exams. All three of us groaned until Frau hit her desk with the tawse.

“Do you want some of this now?” she said, looking at each of us in turn. 

We fell silent and looked straight ahead. None of us wanted to be the first to be disciplined.

The first hour passed uneventfully and it seemed all three of us were at a similar level. 

Marie began to get tired and her attention started to drift. Frau had asked her the same question twice without response. 

Lisa nudged her in the ribs but Marie didn’t realise she was trying to help and pushed Lisa back and was about to give her a mouthful when the tawse struck her desk.

“Come out here, Marie. I did warn you what would happen if you misbehaved.” 

Marie sheepishly stepped out from behind her desk. She was very pretty and now she was standing I could see she had a great figure and long legs barely covered by a short, short dress. I felt myself stiffening in response.

Frau stepped up to her. “I expect your full attention at all times, Marie, and I will not tolerate the sort of behaviour I just witnessed. Remove your dress.”

Marie looked shell-shocked. “Remove my dress?”

“I do hope I am not going to have to repeat myself each time one of you has to be punished. I was going to let you keep your underwear as you are the first to be punished, but if you don’t hurry you will take everything off.” 

She paused. “Please note, all of you, in future you will be totally naked when I discipline you.”

Marie removed her dress to reveal a very fit body with full breasts squeezed into a lacy bra. 

Frau led her over and made her step onto the plinth. “Bend over the desk and grip the two sides.”

It was a wide desk so this had the effect of forcing her bum out towards us and because of a central leg on the desk her legs were parted. My eyes were drawn to a camel toe effect as her tight knickers were pulled into her slit, which left little to my imagination.

“Six with the tawse,” Frau Gunther announced.

Whack, whack, the first two strokes echoed around the room.

Marie stood and put her hand over her bottom. “Fuck,” she cried.

Frau flicked her tawse across her thigh. “No swearing. I will tell you when to get up. I will give you extra strokes if you get up or try to stop me. Bend over again.” 

Whack, whack, whack. 

Marie cried out but stayed in place.

Frau pulled Marie’s knickers up exposing more flesh at the top of her thighs and this made the camel toe effect more obvious. “Two more.”

Whack, whack. 

“Get up, Marie, and turn round.”

A tear stained Marie, looking very vulnerable, turned and tried to avoid meeting my gaze. She looked gorgeous and my cock responded.

Marie reached for her dress and was rewarded with another flick of the tawse across her thigh. 

“Sit down as you are. I’ll tell you when to get dressed.”

I was determined to sit next to Marie next week as I could see very little of her from my desk behind her.

Frau handed out three copies of a German textbook and told us to study the verbs - to be and to have - on page ten. She warned us that she expected full concentration and effort and hoped that Marie’s experience had made us realise we would get away with nothing. 

All three of us began to read and take in what we were reading. Frau turned to the blackboard and started to write the verbs out but spotted Lisa out of the corner of her eye talking to Marie and giggling.

"Lisa kommen Sie hierher!” Frau shouted. 

Lisa’s face went white. “Me, miss.”

“Ya, du,” she snarled, “und ich bin Frau, nicht ‘miss’.”

Lisa got up shakily and stood in front of Frau. She was wearing a tight sweater which showed off her boobs to perfection and a very short skirt which revealed a lot of shapely leg. My cock was responding. 

“I just told you I hoped you’d all learned your lesson but obviously not. Remove your top and your dress.”

Lisa looked relieved that it was only the top and dress as she pulled the sweater over her head to expose a firm flat stomach and low cut bra. She unclipped the skirt and dropped it on her desk. 

Frau picked up the tawse. “Now take off your bra and panties. I warned you that you would be totally naked for all punishments.”

Lisa began to protest but saw the look of anger on Frau’s face. 

She turned away and unclipped her bra and tried to cover her boobs. Frau made her face the class then pointed to her skimpy knickers so Lisa had to take her hands away.  Her breasts were so firm and nipples erect making my cock strain against my pants. She bent to remove her panties in full view of Marie and me and added them to the pile. 

“Bend over the desk and grip both sides.”

Lisa stepped up on to the plinth and bent over. Her arms were shorter than Marie’s but Frau insisted she grip both sides. To do so she had to rise up on tiptoes pushing her incredibly pert bum out. The desk’s central leg forced her thighs apart which totally exposed her moist slit. 

My view was uninterrupted as her light bush was exposed due to the awkward position she was forced to hold, so my cock grew more rigid and now ached.

Frau stepped to one side and flicked the tawse in preparation which made Lisa flinch.

Marie looked round to check my reaction. My eyes on stalks and mouth slightly open were enough to tell her what I was thinking but she looked just as I was easing the pressure on my erection and she turned back quickly.

Whack, whack, whack, whack. The tawse left double tracks of white across Lisa’s firm pink bottom.

Lisa’s right arm moved back and she cried out on the third stroke but she sensibly moved her hand back and gripped the desk.

“Two strokes remaining,” announced Frau Gunther. “You’re taking this well.”

Whack, whack, the last two strokes hit their mark and Lisa cried out again. 

She was told to stand and turn round. She attempted to cover herself but Frau made her keep her arms by her side adding to the pressure on my cock.

Lisa was told to leave her clothes on the floor and she took her seat. Now, as I was seated behind Marie I had a good angled view of Lisa’s body. Beautiful, her tits were so firm, her nipples rigid and her stomach so flat. I wanted to touch her so much and my rigid cock ached.

The rest of the lesson passed without more ado but Marie and Lisa were only allowed to put their clothes back on when we were told the lesson was over. 

Frau clipped me across the head when she saw me watching the two girls dress.

As we packed up to leave, Frau handed us a sheet of vocabulary to learn as homework and reminded us to do it well and to be there on time next week.

I caught up with Marie and Lisa as we left Frau’s school. They said how embarrassed they’d been to be disciplined in front of me. I said they shouldn’t be embarrassed and told them how stunningly beautiful they both looked. They seemed pleased by that and said they thought I looked fit but they were disappointed that I had not been punished tonight and hoped I would be at our next class on Thursday.

There’s no way that is going to happen I thought as I walked home.