Mother Knows Best

Natalie Summers was the teacher all the boys fantasized about, and it was not uncommon for the boys in her classroom to get unwanted hard-ons. She taught English at a small, expensive private school, and the pay and benefits were superior to public school, not to mention how better behaved the students were.

One of her students, Danny Benson, was very annoying. He could make A's without even trying and often read comics in the back of class instead of paying attention, but when she called on him, he knew the answer. He was also always smirking. She constantly tried to trip him up, but to no avail.

Natalie thought she had her chance. Danny missed class when a very important research paper was due. It was an unexcused absence, so it was up to her discretion about whether or not he could make it up for full credit or half credit, and she chose half, which brought Danny's grade down to a B. Danny protested, but to no avail.

One Friday afternoon after school Danny's mom showed up unannounced to Natalie's classroom.

"Mrs. Benson, parent-teacher conferences must be scheduled through the..."

"It's Ms Benson. Danny missed school because I was sick, and I needed him to go to the pharmacy for me as I was very weak."

"I'm sorry," said Natalie, "but it's up to the teacher's discretion and..."

"and shut up Natalie Summers, or should I say Sunny Summers?"

Natalie gasped. Sunny Summers was the name she used as a stripper to earn money for college. "I'm sure I don't know what..."

Ms. Benson shoved her phone in front of Natalie's face. There was a photo of Natalie on a stripper pole. She wore a g-string and pasties. No one was supposed to take photos in the strip club, but someone had managed to sneak one. She was speechless.

"Or this," said Ms. Benson. She swiped to the next photo: it was Natalie giving a table dance.

"OK, fine, I'll give Danny full credit."

"But first, you must be punished. Don't worry, you're used to stripping in front of people."

Natalie pleaded, but Ms Benson was insistent. Natalie stripped, and to make matters worse, Ms. Benson had her bend over the desk, and she proceeded to give Natalie a humiliating spanking.

Afterwards, a thoroughly defeated Natalie stood there crying and rubbing her backside.

"Now," said Ms. Benson, "I'm not done. My maid is on vacation, so you will come by tomorrow at 8 am and do her job. You can find my address in the student information section. If you don't show, I send these photos to every parent in school."

Before Natalie could plead her case, Ms. Benson turned on her heel and left.