Dawns bad day

As Friday morning rolled around Dawn got ready for college the same as normal, looking around carefully as she did to see if she could spot any changes but found none. _maybe the rule was too vague? Should I have made to more specific? _Dawn thought to herself, but eventually she decided it was best to give it a couple of days and see how things were before she adjusted them too much.

Everything seemed normal on the bus ride to college, but as soon as she arrived a college she was greeted by the Dean, who seemed to be waiting for her bus to pull in. "Miss Anndersson, follow me please" without another word he turned and strode off, a little unsure what was going on Dawn followed trying to ignore the comments as people laughed at her obviously expecting her to get into trouble. but that was just normal teenage jeering right? It's not like she had done anything wrong. Certainly nothing that would warrant a punishment from the dean waiting for her. It took a minute or so before she breathed a sigh of relief as she realised where they were going. It was the nurses office, obviously it was just something about her diet or fitness regime.

The Dean opened the door and let Dawn step inside before following and closing the door to the small office. Inside the nurse was looking at her computer, but she stood up almost to attention as they came in.

"Now, Miss Anndersson. Do you know why you're here?" Said the dean

"ummm, something about my diet?" Dawn guessed.

"Try again" there was an unexpected sharpness to the deans voice, that made Dawn realise whatever was going on here, it certainly wasn't good. Dawn stared dumbly at the dean unable to think what she might have done wrong.

"Nurse Smith was reviewing the data from your fitbit, the information is sent directly to the server and we have instant access to them and she came across something... interesting. Nurse Smith."

"yes... well," the nurse was clearly a little jumpy, from the way she was shifting between each foot and glancing at the dean, Dawn guessed he had recently spanked her. "the fitbit you're wearing does much more than monitor your step count. It also takes record of all your vital signs and it has come to our attention that you've been, acting inappropriately on college premises".

Dawn carried on staring blankly search both current and new memories as to what she might have done that was inappropriate. He first thought was all the time she'd spent bottomless, but that was allowed under the rules. "in...inappropriate?"

"yes" the nurse continued "every day during lunch you seem to spend a good deal of your time masturbating"

Dawn's jaw dropped. "nooo .. noo I haven't. You can't know that"

A sharp crack as the dean brought a cane down on the desk behind Dawn made both women jump "So not only are you lieing, but you're also accusing a medical professional of not knowing what the vital signs of a person touching themselves inappropriately look like?"

"no, no, no. it's not what you think. its....." but the sentence just hung there as she struggled to think of an excuse.

"now since you're wearing the monitor I think the first thing to do is remove any masturbation privileges you may have, you will not cum again until the college decides to remove your fitbit. do you understand?" The dean's tone of voice left Dawn in no doubt that the only answer she could give was "Yes sir".

"good, now. Skirt and panties off and bend over the chair, you may retrieve these at the end of the day"

As Dawn disrobed, embarrassed that yet another person would see her most intimate areas and in silence bent over the chair.

"you will count each stroke, thank me, and apologies for being a dirty girl who lacks self control"

"Yes sir"

Before she could do anything else there was an almighty crack as the thin cane came down hard across both cheeks.

Dawn howled and bent both her knees before straightening back up.

"I said you were to count, thank me and apologies. I guess we'll have to start again" The dean scolded her.

"wait.... what.... OWWWWWWWWWW" Dawn howled again as the cane struck her centimeters below the last one. As quickly as she could, she straightened herself up and almost yelled "One. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

"that's better"

CRACK

"two. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

CRACK

"Three. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

CRACK

"Four. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

CRACK

"f...five. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

CRACK

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. s....s.....ix. Thank you ..........for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

CRACK

"OWWWWWWWWWW, no no no please" Dawn sobbed.

"was that counting and thanking me Miss Anndersson?"

sniff, "no sir, please, I'm sorry sir I wont do it again"

The dean looked at her almost with pity, "very good, you will take that last one again and then I'll be done with the cane"

CRACK

"OOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW seven,. Thank you for disciplining me for being a dirty girl who lack control"

Dawn could feel the heat radiating off her ass as the sharp red lines stood out on her ass. "now then, Miss smith, would you like to spank her for questioning your abilities?"

The nurse quietly shuffled round before Dawn before she began freely slapping the large reddened behind. After what felt like hours of kicking and screaming but couldn't have been more than a minute the nurse eventually backed away before allowing Dawn to stand up. tears where streaming freely down her face, her make up running as she looked at the dean with his face still red with fury.

Sobbing, Dawn eventually managed to calm herself enough to speak.

"thank you sir. please may I leave and get to class?"

without a word the dean nodded and Dawn scurried out of the room. As the door closed Dawn heard the dean speaking to the nurse. "and next time you don't inform me straight away when you find out about this kind of behavior, you'll get the cane as well".

Dawn hurried away, not wanting to be caught eavesdropping and rushed to the bathroom to straight herself out.