Late

Mr. Hardigan looks at you sadly. "I'm sorry Janet, John, but you're late. You know the penalty. Who wants to go first?"

"I will" says Janet (the girl who dragged you here) walking over to the front desk, pulling her underpants down to her ankles and bending over to lean against the desk. Mr. Hardigan, walks up draws back his hand and slaps her across her bare buttocks making a sound that the whole class can hear and causing her to yelp and then bring her lips together in a way that says she won't let herself to that again.

Hardigan's hand pulls back for another blow and you look at him. If Janet looks hurt and embarrassed he looks positively sick. You can tell that he has no desire to meet out this punishment on Janet, or any girl and that, like Janet, he would much rather be touching young women's bare buttocks for private pleasure than public pain. You wonder why he is doing it as his hand comes down again.

As he draws back for another whack you look at the class and realise why this young man is being **** to carry out this corporal punishment. While most of the girls look sympathetic with Janet's plight and flinch as the sound of the third blow reverberates around the room there are a couple who actually look aroused by the sight and one who actually has one of her hands below the desk. You realise that were the teacher to waive the punishment these young sadists would likely report him to someone and he knows it. So he is **** to meet out physical pain and suffer his own emotional pain for their pleasure.

After three whacks Janet pulls her underpants up, with tears of pain and shame in her eyes and walks to a seat but does not sit down.

"O.k. John, your turn." says Mr. Hardigan with a look of resignation.