The Educators - Part 15

-Good job, all of you. Specially Meghan, Rania and Aiko. That’s the spirit! -says Prof Edinburgh.

-Today’s second game -explains Prof Paris- is called “The French Revolution”. It’s 1789 and the commoners have revolted against the monarchy and aristocracy. It’s time to make them pay for all the abuses that you poor peasants have suffered from those posh bastards. Sadly, we don’t have any guillotine, but we do have paddles. Commoners, I want you to throw those noble bitches out of their thrones and bend them over them. Then grab one of these paddles and spank the hell out of them! Vive la Revolution!

The six noblewomen get off the stools and bend over them, while Mumbai and Tokyo give the commoners six wooden paddles.

-At my signal, start beating those royal butts. And don’t be soft on them! Go!

The six paddles fall hard on the six noble bottoms, again and again. Kate, still sore from yesterday’s caning, cries out loud from the very first blow. Meghan joins soon after, quickly transitioning from a post-orgasmic calm to feeling engulfed by the burning pain in her buttocks.

-Harder, girls, come on! -cheers Prof Nairobi-. While you peasants were starving, these noble bastards were living in palaces with the money of your taxes! Give them what they deserve!

Mingze is still crying from the humiliation of having the Princess of Japan cum in her mouth. She can still savor Aiko’s vaginal fluid. She feels the rage grow inside her. Rage against Aiko, rage against her captives… Overcome by anger, she starts paddling the princess’ butt with all her strength.

On the other side of the line, Máxima is having a nervous breakdown. Katrin is not paddling her especially hard, but this spanking is the last straw for the Queen of the Netherlands. Everything that she has been through over the last days kicks in at once: the fear, the embarrassment of the **** nudity, the humiliations, the pain… Bent over her stool, she cries and howls loudly. Katrin, realizing her state, stops hitting her, not knowing what to do.

-Did I tell you to stop? -intervenes Paris.

-She’s not well… -tries to explain Katrin.

-Nobody asked your opinion.

Paris takes the paddle from the Prime Minister’s hand, raises it and gives Máxima’s chubby bottom a hard blow. The plump cheeks tremble like jelly with the thwack, while she screams in agony. Paris raises her hand again and delivers another hard welt. And then another one. And another.

Máxima continues to scream with all the strength of her lungs. Impotent, Katrin watches Paris deliver blow after blow, impassive about the queen’s breakdown. It is at that moment when the PM of Iceland loses control of her actions. It is an instinctive reflex, and it happens so quickly that she doesn’t even have time to think of the consequences.

-Let her be, you fucking bitch!!!!!!!!

While exclaiming these words, Katrin pushes Paris away. For a split second, teachers, guards and prisoners are frozen by the shock. Prof Edinburgh is the first one to react, reaching for the remote to give Katrin a shock. Before his finger finds the button, Paris has already immobilized the prisoner, demonstrating great reflexes and skill. A couple of guards quickly join her.

-Oh, Katrin… You just made the biggest mistake of your life -says Paris, still holding the PM’s head firmly to the ground-. Guards, please, take her to the Punishment Room. I will take care of her this afternoon. No lunch for her today.

The mere mention of the Punishment Room sends Katrin into a panic. The other prisoners all look petrified. A gloomy atmosphere invades the room when the guards drag the PM away and out of the room, while she screams and begs for mercy.