Spanking

"Miss Hunt, leave your pants down and follow me...oh, and keep that smile on your face."

Bradley walked to the nearest table, and Miss Hunt shuffled after him.

"Place your hands on that table, Miss Hunt."

Miss Hunt, smile plastered on her face did as she was told.

Bradley yanked the librarian's cotton panties up as high and hard as he could, making her grunt. He then tucked her shirt into the waistband of her panties. "When I smack your ass, you will say 'thank you, Bradley, I'm sorry for wearing boring panties, may I have another?'"

SMACK!

"Ow! Thank you, Bradley, I'm sorry for wearing boring panties, may I have another?"

SMACK!

Bradley kept this up until Miss Hunt's ass was red. "You will hold this position for until lunch. If any student comes in, tell the student you are to be punished for wearing boring cotton panties, and they are free to spank you. If they spank you, repeat to them, what you said to me...use their name of course."

Bradley left. He went to the office and had the secretary, Mrs. Flores let him use the intercom. Bradley used the all call button. "All female staff under the age of 50, except Miss Hunt, and all female students over the age of 17 must report to the gym for panty inspection. When you enter the gym, pull your pants or skirt to your ankles or lift your dress to your waist and await further instructions. That is all."

Bradley looked out the glass windows that seprated the office from the hall and watched several confused girls and a staff walk by on their way to the gym. After a few minutes, he went there himself.