Interrupt the spanking... eventually

"Stop!"

Raider's voice echoes through the lecture theatre. He's standing up the back, looking magnificent in a flowing black cape. The WAR girls huddle behind him, still wearing their tiny tight pink outfits. All eyes turn to him, except for a few boys who are still ogling Jennifer's now bright red ass.

"That ass," he said grandly, "belongs to me."

"You!"

Abbi leaps to her feet, dropping her wooden paddle and letting Jennifer tumble to the floor. The professor whimpers, caressing her sore posterior and curling up in a little ball to minimise her exposure. Raider saw no reason to interrupt before she'd had a proper punishment. But now it's payback time.

"Me," he agrees. "And I've come to take back my property."

"That kind of indecent suggestion is exactly why we banished you from this establishment." Abbi looks furious. Of course, it's not so long ago that Raider stripped her to her conservative grey underwear in the middle of the cafeteria. Probably her first public stripping. Probably not her last. "How dare you suggest that a woman's ass belongs to anyone but herself?"

"She's been screaming that it belongs to me for the last fifteen minutes."

"Not the point!"

"You know," says Raider, thoughtfully, "we're not so different, you and I. Both of us like spanking naughty girls. Both of us like being in charge. Both of us hate it when people get in our way."

"I do not like spanking naughty girls! I only do it because..."

"Because what?"

"It's necessary! For discipline!"

"I don't think anyone here believes you," says Raider, looking around at the assembled students. They're all nodding in agreement. "They saw you spank the WAR girls yesterday. They saw you spank Jennifer just now. They're starting to wonder if you're really as dedicated to modesty as you pretend to be."

"Nonsense! The students of this Academy have absolute faith in me!"

The students are shaking their heads. A voice from the back row shouts "You suck!" It's Raider, throwing his voice, but Abbi doesn't know that. She grits her teeth and says "Then I shall prove my devotion, you savage!"

"Excellent. I have a little wager in mind..."