Ben Barnes waited for his friend John Brown on the Tuesday morning, but he did not appear, so Ben walked to school on his own.
Meanwhile, John had just woken up next to Angela Harris and noticed the bedside clock.
“Angie, I’ve got to go. It’s gone eight o’clock and I have to go home and get ready for school,” he shouted.
Angela woke up as he was rushing out of the bedroom. She caught him just before he left.
“Hang on. You can’t just charge out, someone might see you,” she said.
Angela opened the door and peeped out. The coast looked clear, so she kissed John as he left.
John ran home and got washed and dressed before grabbing his school bag. He looked at the time and realised he was likely to be late. John ran to school and arrived just after the bell rang. It did not worry him too much as he knew a back way in. He opened the door by the boiler room, as he had done many times before, and stepped inside.
“John Brown, you are late,” Mrs White announced.
“Yes. Sorry, Miss. I forgot a book and had to go home to get it,” he lied.
“You picked the wrong day. Mrs. Walker has declared that she will cane anyone who is late. Please report to the secretary,” Mrs White stated.
Mrs White grinned as he walked off to the secretary. She fancied John and would love to be caning him. Sadly, she was only a form tutor, so could only dream.
John reported to the secretary, who took his name and told him to line up with the other latecomer. He walked to the Headmistress’s study and found one of his classmate, Emma Stone, stood there.
“You late as well,” he said.
“First time and I get caught,” Emma replied.
“Mrs White said it’s the cane for anyone who is late,” John continued.
“Hope not, I’ve had the cane before and it fucking hurt,” she said.
Assembly had just finished, and they could hear high heels approaching. Mrs Walker appeared from round a corner, so they stopped talking. She looked impressive as she walked past them into her office.
It was only a short while before Emma was called in. John listened as he heard Mrs Walker talking, but could not make out the words. It went silent before John heard the unmistakable swish of a cane, followed by a loud cry of pain. He heard two more strokes and the accompanying cries before Emma rushed out of the office with tears running down her face and rubbing her bum.
“Next,” came a voice from the study.
John walked in and eyed Mrs Walker. She was a slim older lady, permed hair, wearing a tight blue dress with a wide belt, black stockings and black high-heeled shoes. She was wearing designer glasses, an expensive necklace and earrings. He stood in front of her, awaiting his sentence.
“John Brown, I believe. Can you explain why you were late?” Mrs Walker asked.
“I forgot one of my books so had to return home, Miss,” he lied.
“Why did you sneak through a back entrance? Surely you should have come in the main entrance,” she continued.
“It was the shortest route,” he replied.
“You came in that way in the hope of not getting caught. Don’t take me for a fool,” Mrs Walker snapped back.
“Yes, Miss,” John admitted.
“You look rather scruffy today, as if you had been to a pub or club last night. Is that why you are late?” she commented.
“No, Miss. I spent the evening at home. It was just the rush to get my book,” he said, trying to hide his overnight stay with Angela.
“Young man. You seem to think I am an idiot and easily susceptible to your lies. I was late leaving yesterday, and I saw you walk from the swimming pool to Miss Harris’s flat. As I drove in this morning, I saw you leaving just after eight o’clock wearing the same clothes. You did not forget a book. You spent the night with Miss Harris and overslept, probably because of your bedroom gymnastics. Is that correct?” Mrs Walker said.
John realised she had trapped him.
“I was trying to protect Miss Harris. I know about her suspension and feared she might get into more trouble if I confessed,” John replied.
“I have already dealt with Miss Harris. Much as I do not condone her behaviour, she faces no extra punishment for your liaison under the current rules. She is free to continue the relationship with you. But, if she starts a relationship with another student, she will face further disciplinary procedures. You have not only been late today, but blatantly lied to me. You will receive three strokes of the cane for being late and a further three strokes for lying. Normally I would give more that three strokes for lying to a teacher, but I believe your reason was to protect Miss Harris,” she stated.
“Thank you, Miss,” he said.
“You know the form, strip off and bend over the caning bench,” Mrs Walker instructed.
John undressed as Mrs Walker selected a senior cane and flexed it. His cock stirred as she teased the cane through her fingers facing him. He bent over the bench and grasped the rails. Mrs Walker stood alongside him. The cane touched his buttocks, and she moved it back and forth before tapping it twice. John tensed as the cane left his buttocks before swishing back hard. John gasped as he realised that Mrs Walker caned harder than Angela.
Three times more the cane cracked onto his bum, each time drawing a louder gasp.
Mrs Walker placed the cane for the fifth time before drawing it back. She brought it down viscously onto his burning buttocks, causing him to utter a quiet yelp of pain.
She grinned as she lined up the last stroke diagonally across the previous ones and it soon hissed onto its target, making John cry out loudly. Mrs Walker admired her perfect five-bar gate set of stripes before walking away.
“Stand and face me,” Mrs Walker instructed.
John stood up slowly and felt his bum. The six raised welts were burning, so he gently stroked them, causing him to become erect. Mrs Walker smiled as she saw his stiff cock standing proud.
“I can see why Miss Harris enjoys sex with you,” she uttered.
John blushed as he saw her staring at his erection. Without thinking, he made a jokey comment.
“Do you want to feel it?”
Mrs Walker blushed now, as she desperately wanted it inside of her. The temptation was too much. Her husband was on the small side, and she wanted to feel his throbbing cock thrust in her slit.
“I had better lock the door first,” she announced as she went towards the door.
A surprised John half expected Mrs. Walker to cane him again. Mrs. Walker mesmerised John as she undid her belt and pulled her dress up. She slipped her black knickers off, put them on the desk, and bent over the desk. John was slow to move, still eyeing her beautiful legs and bum.
“Come on, someone might catch us,” she urged.
John slipped his cock into the inviting opening and thrust it deeply, making Mrs Walker moan loudly. He grasped her hips and slowly pounded in and out, resulting in more loud moans. John pushed forward harder and faster, making Mrs Walker’s moans louder.
“Harder! Harder!” she shouted as she approached her climax.
John pounded harder still, forcing every inch of his enormous cock inside her, faster and faster, as she screamed to a shuddering orgasm. He continued as Mrs Walker worked to a second climax. She was so excited that she screeched with delight when his love juice shot inside her.
John was just easing his cock out when there was a knock on the door.
“Quick, get dressed,” Mrs Walker whispered as she dropped her dress and replaced her belt.
Mrs Walker opened the door carefully to see Mrs Patterson stood outside.
“Are you alright? We heard screams,” she asked.
“Yes, thank you. It was just John when I caned him,” Mrs Walker lied.
“OK. I will get back to my office,” Mrs Patterson said with a grin as she spotted a pair of black knickers on the desk.
After a few minutes, John emerged from the office, and Mrs Walker had composed herself.
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The day continued, and Mrs Walker stamped her authority on the school. She issued a decree that all upper sixth formers must be working in their own tutor room during lesson time, although they had completed their exams. This caused great resentment, and John and Emma arranged a protest outside the school. They stood in front of the reception with placards showing their disapproval. Emma had contacted a friend in the local paper who sent a reporter and photographer. Social media ran wild with the protest trending. Mrs Walker was furious and summoned the ringleaders into her office. John and Emma were both included in the group.
“I will not tolerate this action. You are the organisers of the protest and I intend to cane you. If you refuse to obey my order and punishment, I will expel you all,” Mrs Walker stated.
“But we have no lessons. It is only a stupid law that makes us come to school until the end of the term. Miss Harris allowed us to study in the common room or library, providing we did not disturb any lessons,” Emma replied.
“Miss Harris is not here. You follow my rules or leave now,” she countered.
The sixth formers looked at one another and all turned to the door.
“We will all leave and take the rest of the upper sixth with us,” John said as they walked out.
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John and Emma rounded up the upper sixth and the group of fifty walked out, leaving Mrs Walker in a panic.
Within an hour, the Governors convened a meeting and reached a decision. The Education Department received a call from the Governors and they ordered Mrs. Walker back to her office. Ann Jackson, the Chair of the Governors, summoned Angela Harris to a meeting.
“Angela, how good to see you,” Ann said as Angela walked into her office.
“It is good to see you,” Angela replied.
“There was a protest today regarding the upper sixth. As a result, Mrs Walker has returned to the department, and you have had your suspension lifted. There are conditions, however. The main one is that your Naturist Club must close,” Ann said.
“Oh! I am sad that the club has to be disbanded, but I agree. What other conditions are there?” Angela asked.
“The upper sixth has to be punished. After speaking to the organisers of the protest, we have come up with a solution. John Brown and Emma Stone have agreed to be caned, provided that the year group return to your previous regime. The last condition is that there has to be a witness present at all canings,” Ann explained.
“I am not happy that two students take a punishment for the entire group but, as they have accepted, I will cane them. Regarding the witness, who did you have in mind?” Angela responded.
“Mrs Patterson is happy to be a witness. If she is unavailable, then a teacher will be present,” Ann said.
“In that case, I agree. I will contact the club members and inform them. Regarding the caning of John and Emma, when do you expect that to happen?” Angela enquired.
“It will be at the end of school on Friday. This is because Mrs Walker caned them both today and they need time before another caning,” Ann said.
“That’s agreed then,” Angela said with a smile.
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The rest of the week went without problems and Angela advised the club members of the closure. John and Emma reported to Angela at the end of school on Friday. Mrs Patterson showed them in and they stood in front of Angela’s desk.
“John and Emma, I am sorry that your time here has ended so badly. I understand you are prepared to be caned today. Is that correct?” Angela asked.
“Yes, Miss,” they replied.
“John, please wait outside,” Angela said.
“But, Miss. The agreement was that we would both be present during the caning. John has to stay,” Emma stated forcefully.
“I was not aware of that. Is that correct, John?” she enquired.
“Yes, Miss,” he replied.
“In that case, both of you strip please’” Angela said as she picked up the cane.
They stripped while Mrs Patterson took a seat. Emma turned towards John and they smiled at each other. John eyed Emma with her blond hair, bouncing tits, long legs and stunning body and realised he was becoming aroused. Emma grinned back as she saw his cock stiffen.
“Emma, bend over the desk at that end. John, bend over the other end,” Angela instructed.
Both students took their place, and Angela stood alongside Emma. She touched the cane before delivering a harsh stroke onto the buttocks. Emma took a deep breath in as the pain arrived.
Angela paused before delivering the second stroke, slightly harder and lower, causing Emma to yelp quietly.
To Emma’s relief, Angela walked away and stood alongside John. Her cane tapped on his bum before being lifted back. It swished down hard and central, making John gasp.
The second stroke followed, harder and lower, causing a louder gasp. Angela then walked away and put the cane down.
“Stand up and face me,” Angela instructed.
The two students stood facing Angela, unsure why she had only given them two strokes each.
“I was ordered to cane you, but no one told me how many strokes. So I have given you both the minimum number, as I am sure you were not the only ring leaders. Thank you for getting me reinstated and I hope your last week is less stressful and painful. Please get dressed and go when you are ready,” Angela said.
Mrs Patterson was staring at John now and obviously aroused. Miss Harris glared at her, so she looked away.
John and Emma dressed and walked towards the door.
“Thank you, Miss. Good evening,” they said as they left.
Miss Harris sat down and smiled. Mrs Patterson craftily stood up and walked out before Angela could comment about her stare.
John and Emma walked out together, and Emma made a suggestion.
“My parents are out this evening. Fancy coming to mine for a fuck?”
“Definitely,” was John’s immediate reply.
They rushed to Emma’s house and hurried to her bedroom. They stripped in no time, and Emma lay back on the bed with her legs apart. John knelt between her legs and gently eased his cock into her moist vagina. Emma moaned loudly as she felt it slide in. John leant forward and placed his hands on the bed before pushing it in fully. Emma moaned again as she realised how big it was. John started pounded slowly before speeding up. Every time he thrust, Emma moaned louder. In and out, he pounded, making Emma climax loudly. She pulled him in as she shuddered to a second high, just as John spurted his juice into her.
“That was better than wanking in the toilet like most boys, wasn’t it?” Emma remarked as they cuddled.
John blushed, as he knew she was correct, but did not wish to admit it.
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The last week of school passed quickly. Angela distanced herself from John. Lisa had got together with Ben. Emma was an item with John.
The Naturist Swimming Club had finished, leaving several ladies frustrated.
Miss Harris was back in post with her reputation surprisingly enhanced. Mrs Walker was removed from her position as an inspector. Mrs Patterson looked forward to her witness responsibilities.