This was Louise’s first year at the college. She had barely gotten into college by barely pulling out a C average, and the books and tuition were costing her and her family dearly.
Monday morning, she got a note to report to the Admistrations office. Her first thought was that she had not paid enough on her tuition.
Nervously she reported as instructed. “The dean would like to see you in his office.” The secretary pointed to a large door behind her.
Now she was very nervous. Her hands were sweaty and she had butterflies in her stomach. She was sure she was going to be told to leave college and her family would be out of a lot of money. Her father had taken out a mortgage on their home to get her here and now she would be kicked out, and all that money would be down the drain.
When her parents found out, she would most likely get the worst spanking of her life. Her parents had always been strict, and even at eighteen she was no stranger to having her bottom heated up. Her mother was the primary disciplinarian, but on the occasion when her father spanked her, she usually had a hard time sitting for a couple of days.
Louise knocked on the dean’s door. After a few moments, she heard him say, “Enter.”
She entered the room. The office was huge, and at the far end was a large wooden desk. “Close the door and sit down.” Louise moved like a person walking to their death. She sat down in one of the hard wooden chairs. It struck her as funny that in this large an office there would be hard chairs instead of soft ones for the dean’s visitors.
The dean looked up from his pile of papers. “I have been reviewing your attendance here. Your grades are below the college’s standards.”
Her heart was in her stomach. Here it was: she was being told to go home.
“Your instructors say you have been trying, but just aren’t making it. You seem to lack the motivation it takes.”
Louise was almost in tears. She failed college, cost her parents all that money and had disappointed everyone, including herself.
“I am not unsympathetic to your problem, so I have an offer, but I will only make it once. If you agree, I will give you this semester free and you will have until next semester to raise your grades. If you decline, you will need to vacate your room by the end of the day.”
Louise was ready to agree to almost anything to avoid being sent home.
“The deal is this. You will have your bare bottom spanked by me until I think you are properly motivated. I will use my hand, a paddle, and a switch. It will hurt badly, but I believe it is what you need to get motivated. I will give you a few minutes to decide, and while you think it over, you can go stand in the corner.”
Louise got up and moved to the corner.
The dean watched her move to the corner, then went back to his papers.
She stood in the corner for ten minutes, thinking about how she disappointed everyone. Maybe this would actually help her. At the very least, it might relieve some of her guilty feelings. Her thoughts were interrupted when the dean called to her, “Come back and stand in front of my desk.”
Louise moved to his desk, feeling like a small child. Between the lecture on her grades and her upcoming punishment, she could not help it.
“What is your decision?”
“I will take the deal. I can’t be kicked out. My parents will lose their home.” The words came out barely above a whisper as she was trying not to break out in sobs.
“Very well, stand up and undress completely.”
Louise’s face looked as if it were on fire. She had never been undressed in front of anyone before, and here she was, about to completely undress in front of a stranger.
Slowly she started to unbutton her blouse. It was difficult as her fingers were trembling and didn’t want to work. It seemed like an eternity, but she finally got her blouse unbuttoned, exposing her large breasts encased in her black bra. Next, her hands moved to her skirt. She fumbled with the buttons on her skirt and it fell to the floor.
She looked up and the dean said, “Young lady, is that how you do your clothes at home? Pick them up, fold them, and put them on the chair."
Louise bent over, picked up her skirt, folded it and laid it on a chair. Her blouse followed.
Louise was blushing clear down to her breasts. Now she reached for her panties. For some reason, she was very nervous about him seeing her breasts. Possibly because her nipples were hard as rocks and her pussy was getting wet. What was happening to her? Here she was, in an office with a man she didn’t know, about to be completely naked, and to top it off, she was going to be spanked and her body was acting this way?! Her panties slid over her bottom and down her legs to the floor. She tried to hide her pussy.
“The bra,” was all he said, reminding her that she was not finished. She shuddered as her hands reached for the clasp and unhooked it. In modesty, she started to turn around. “Stay as you are.” Resignedly, she let the bra fall to the floor. Her breasts jiggled as she shuddered. She had been told her nipples were small and it bothered her a lot.
“Come over here, young lady.” Louise tried to cover herself as she started towards him. “Hands at your sides.”
Well, that was about it. She was there in all her naked glory, not allowed any modesty.
“Lay across my lap.”
She bent down and laid herself across his lap in a position she was all too familiar with. She felt his hand begin to rub her bottom. Her head down and her pussy getting more wet all the time, he said, “Spread your legs.” She slowly spread her legs, hoping he wouldn’t see the moisture.
The first blow landed and she bounced. He could swing pretty hard. A few seconds later, the next blow landed just as hard. He was starting to heat up her bottom with spanks all over her bottom and the tops of her thighs.