Monday

Dawn's weekend was basically uneventful, aside from the 4 showers it took to remove all the orders she was given at the restaurant, as she spent as much time as possible in her room, feeling the wetness grow between her legs knowing she was unable to do anything about it.

As Monday rolled around however, she had a worrying feeling. As she arrived at school, she once again went to the to the nurses office and soon realized her feeling was correct.

As the nurse examined the data from the fitbit, she rounded on Dawn.

" I see you did no exercise over the weekend. I believe I told you what would happen if you didn't reach your step target"

Dawn gasped as she realized what this meant and how once again she was going to be fully exposed to the whole school. she knew she should be getting used to this by now but the shame of the exposure still burned her cheeks.

Silently she started to strip off, finishing by pulling down her, already damp panties and exposing her now neatly trimmed bush. Unfortunately for Dawn she was just too slow removing the panties and the wet patch was noticed by the nurse, who stanches up the panties and holding the damp patch out accusatory.

"Are you getting off on this?!" she demanded "well I'm not getting my hide tanned because some fat 18 year old can't control herself" She knew she shouldn't have been so rude, but the memory of the headmasters paddles was still fresh on her mind. "Maybe someone should jog along with you to make sure you keep a good pace". With that she turned and picked up the phone.

Dawn was left standing naked, her arms covering herself for what felt like hours, until through the door stepped the gym teacher. After a short conversation between him and the Nurse, he turned to Dawn holding her panties.

He quickly spun her around and used her panties to bind her arms behind her back, he then held out an arm and was passed a ridding crop by the nurse. With a crack of the crop on the back of her thighs, he intoned

"now, we're going to do a brisk job until the bell rings, and you're going to lift those knees up and keep them parallel to the floor, now. JOG"

With that he held open the door and cracked at Dawn's thighs with the crop once again.

Once again Dawn found herself starting her school week by running around the school, her chest and belly bouncing freely, but this time without even the thin shirt to cover her. It didn't take long before she was red faced and puffing, but ever time her pace slowed or she didn't lift her legs high enough the gym teacher would relentlessly hack at her thighs with the crop until her pace and form improved. To make matters worse, he would bellow instructions at her, attracting the attention of everyone around, ensuring plenty of people saw her jogging.

By the time the bell rang, Dawn ached all over, her thighs were reddened by the crop, her chest was painful from the constant unsupported bouncing of her boobs and her wrist and shoulders ached form the makeshift tie. Panting heavily, she stood silent holding back a tear as the gym teacher untied her wrists, before sending her on her way.

This time, Dawn had learned from the previous week and decided it was better to head to class naked, than risk the punishment of showing up late.

Unfortunately on her way she was stopped by........