Headmistress Stories

When I was sixteen, I was sent to a private boarding school to study for my A-levels. The school was run by two sisters, both in their late thirties.  Miss Isobel was the headmistress, and Miss Arabella, the deputy headmistress. There weren’t many boys, perhaps about twelve, so all the lessons were conducted by the two sisters. Being aged sixteen to eighteen, and with a restricted syllabus, it was easy for just two teache...

Brad’s mind was racing and his heart was beating faster. He was so confused and torn. He wasn’t sure whether he should stay or run for the door. This morning he was so excited, thinking about his new teaching job at Hillcrest Academy for Girls. It was just a temporary position while he filled in for the current English Literature teacher, who was going out on maternity leave. The head mistress did, however, hint of the po...

It's hard to pinpoint exactly where my spanking obsession came from. I wasn't spanked at home with my parents choosing the more modern style of parenting which included grounding me instead when I misbehaved. As a teenager my choice of porn was often spanking porn with my favourite always being women spanking their naughty husbands. However, porn quickly became boring and I needed something more to stimulate me. It sudden...

Please read Part 1 to catch up. Next morning a knock on my cottage door heralded the presense of Mme Gabrielle Fessee, the French Mistress. She is in her mid twenties, long dark hair with a petite figure until you see her from behind. She has the most beautiful bum I've ever seen. In tight black trousers it seems to jut out behind her and seems to be begging for a good smacking.  'Ze eadmistress wishes to see you, immedia...