Her inner thighs

Smiling slightly, you shake your head. " Alright April...sit on your desk and take off your skirt." You say, picking up the tawse. The girl reluctantly obeys, tugging it down and neatly folding it before sitting on the edge of her desk. "Good girl. " You say, grabbing her white panties and tugging them down, then completely off. "Now, spread your legs. I am going to whip your thighs, but if you close them I will have Debbie hold your legs open while I whip your pussy. Understand?"

She nods nervously, and manages to squeak out a quick "Yes Sir!" You nod, and then you begin to lash her, striking first the left, then the right, the tails leaving red welts on the soft skin. The sound echoes through the room, Debbie wincing and April grimacing with every THWACK! You focus on making sure you cover every inch of her inner thighs.

For the first few strokes, she manages to remain quiet, but soon she lets out soft whimpers of pain, and then, as the heavy tawse lands on top of some previous welts, she lets out a yelp." Control yourself, girl!" You snap, and then deliver a series of rapid, sharp strokes, making sure to smack some already sore areas. "Ahh! Sorry sir!" She cries out, but she then manages to keep some control, and she stops shrieking, although tears begin to run down her cheeks as the fire in her legs grows from your whipping. Her lower legs begin to kick a little, but she does her best to stay still and her legs stay wide open. You decide not to punish her for that, although you remember how sexy that redhead looked as you whipped her cunny raw, and you find yourself striking harder, looking for an excuse to do that to April.