All three girls have their genitals birched

"Standing with your legs apart like that is most unladylike," Julia announces, walking behind the three unfortunates. There is a degree of truth in what she says—their bodies would be slightly less lewdly displayed if they were standing to attention—but their footwear would make it almost impossible to maintain their balance in such a posture. "I will start with Johanna," Julia continues, plucking a bundle of thin rods from a recessed niche in the wall, which you hadn't noticed previously. "Please take off your placard, turn around and do a splits-handstand."

The Asian student totters around one hundred and eighty degrees, then bends and puts her palms flat on the ground, right by her toes, fingers pointing inwards. She smoothly raises her body into a handstand, spreading her legs to the horizontal, exposing herself far more shamefully than the upright stance that got her into this trouble in the first place. Her upside-down face is blushing, but she actually seems to be finding it easier to stand on her hands than her tiptoes.

The Tutor for Women rests the birch momentarily upon the young woman's pudenda, then asks Amelia and Lorelei to come over and spread her labia. If you detect the slightest flicker of a frown on Johanna's face at this request, it is banished almost before it appears and her companions hasten to oblige.

When the flower of her sex is opened to the eyes of everyone who passes by, the spectators who are gathering cannot fail to notice the puffy red ridges and inflamed weals that indicate she has already received several quite intense punishments to this most intimate area. Amelia thoughtfully pulls the hood of the smaller girl's clitoris down with her little finger, to ensure that the sore nub fully experiences the chastisement to come.

"I think two will be sufficient, but I don't want a peep out of you except for the count, understand?"

"Yes, Dr. Morgan," she replies, managing to sound as thrilled as if she had just been told she was receiving a prize for outstanding work. "Please may I be birched for my deportment."

The sound of the rods smashing into female flesh makes you jump and Johanna's mouth is shaped into a round O for fully two seconds before she is able to count the stroke and ask for the next. The other two also wince when the birch catches their fingers, but their steadying grip helps ensure that the target of the blow doesn't falter.

The second swish is even more forceful, sending a ripple through its recipient's torso. She screws her eyes shut for a moment, tears leaking out, then realizes she needs to see to keep her balance and opens them again. You detect a tremor in her voice when she gives her final thanks and have time to savour the sight of her very red and blistered pudenda before the girls are ordered to change round.

This time, it's Amelia getting ready to receive her punishment and she offers equally good form in her handstand. Johanna stands with her knees and ankles together, despite the obvious discomfort this produces in the recently thrashed area, using the blonde for support as she spreads her cunt, as much as she provides it. This time, it's Lorelei who ensures the clitoris is uncovered, although the different shape of Amelia's genitals means that Julia has to strike at a more downward angle to catch the sensitive bump.

The cheerleader's birching attracts the greatest attention from onlookers and quite a crowd of academics, lay-staff and tourists has gathered. However, the students who pass through the courtyard all conspicuously avert their gaze as though they can deny the possibility of it ever happening to them if they don't actually see it.

Amelia's sex starts off less damaged than her compatriot's, although by no means untouched. Moreover, her extra height and the slightly awkward angle required to hit her clit reduce the **** of her two blows, but the change is extremely pronounced and after the second stroke, the whole region is positively glowing red, swollen up like an over-inflated tyre. She gasps out her thanks, chest rising and falling as she struggles to catch her breath without making a sound loud enough to earn extra chastisement.

Then, it's Lorelei's turn. The three students are by now quite practised and get in position without fuss. You're surprised and rather impressed that the auburn-haired girl's substantial tits don't end up covering her face, although they obviously do move a bit in her inverted position. Her twat seems to have taken the most severe punishment previously, outer lips already swollen and black with bruising. Amelia and Johanna seem to agree without discussion that spreading her inner lips too will give the best result and you're treated to an indecent view right down her pink tunnel before the bundle of rods smashes into it with breathtaking vigour. Julia is really making the most of this birching, perhaps because Lorelei was standing with her legs furthest apart, or maybe just because it is the last one, but either way, the skinny teen is left panting in ragged breaths, her arms trembling to support her, betraying a lesser level of fitness than her colleagues.

Lorelei manages to give thanks without making any undue sound and the second stroke slaps down, turning her fanny into a battered expanse of raw flesh. She somehow keeps silent despite starting to weep helplessly and warbles out the necessary ritual thanks whilst her tears run into her hair, her lower lip wobbling pitifully. Johanna and Amelia help her back up when Julia gives them permission and the three wincingly pick up their placards and return to stand side by side, their legs noticeably closer together this time and eyes noticeable wetter.