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Emmie Sue
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Date Posted: 16:10:46 05/19/26 Tue
I missed my last appointment with my professor friend.
Today I got a message to meet her at door 6 of the psych building. I thought this was strange because the school is pretty much deserted. I got there a little late and was met by her assistant. Her assistant didn't smile or greet me she just said "You're late. Come with me." She used her key card to open the door. It was very eerie because the place was completely deserted. Even on carpet it seemed our footsteps echoed around the hall. It's quite a long walk to her office and in the silence and the ceremony of it my heart started pounding and my mouth became dry. My professor was sitting behind her desk and didn't look happy. "Have a seat." I know that 'I'm not playing with you' look and I got really nervous. "I told you noon. It is now twenty minutes past. I do not appreciate being made to wait." I was literally gulping and finding it hard to breath. She started saying I missed our last appointment and her time is valuable and disrespectful, ect, ect, ect. "Now, let's have a look at your performance and behavior this semester." I don't know how she knew all this shit, but she had a folder full of my misdeeds. She lectured for at least a half an hour. Any time I tried to interject or explain she cut me off.
"I reserve this only for my naughtiest students." She cleared her desk and said "Stand up and bend over the desk." I'm thinking "What?! You can't be serious." I mean, she's done that before and gave me a couple slaps or examined my bruises, but she wasn't playing. And what? Her naughtiest students? Has she actually done this with students? What is going on? What is going to happen? She's not actually going to spank me is she? I mean, I've been waiting for this for like 4 years now, but now I'm like wait a minute. From out of her desk she pulls out a paddle. An old fashioned school paddle. I've seen it before. She showed it to me to scare and tantalize me. As I'm bent over the desk I'm think there is no way she's actually going to use that on me.
"You will receive 4 swats on your jeans. 4 swats on your panties, and they'd better be clean. And 4 swats on your bare bottom. You will get 1 extra swat for each time you move out of position. Is that understood?" Still thinking she was just trying to scare me or this was a dream or she was just going to tap me with it, not sure if I should be excited or aroused or scared to death. "Yes mam."
She was not kidding. It was like a nest of hornets descended on my ass. I shot up and grabbed my butt. "Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" I danced a little, the initial shock subsided a little and then my whole butt just started burning. "Being your first we'll let that slide. Bend over the desk and each time you move out of position it will be 1 extra swat. DO..YOU..UNDER..STAND?!" I managed to keep my shit together for the next 3 gritting my teeth, clawing the desk and shouting. Each swat had a new sting and the heat burned deeper after every smack. She let me up and I danced around furiously rubbing my butt. The burn just went deeper and deeper.
I don't know how long she let me dance and rub, but eventually she made me bend over and undid my jeans and pulled them down. She pulled my waistband out and said "Well, they're not exactly pristine, but they'll do. You think Shelby's little hairbrush spankings hurt, you are about to feel discipline you never dreamed imaginable. Do not move out of position, do you understand?"
The first swat over my panties was way more intense than over my jeans. I pounded the desk with my fists and started crying despite me efforts to hold back the tears. I tried so hard to stay in place but the 3rd swat I involuntarily grabbed my butt and sank to my knees. After the 4th swat I danced around the room trying desperately to rub the sting or burn or whatever it was out of my ass and thighs. Just like when Shelby gave me my first real spanking I was going "I can't, I can't, I can't!" and begging her and pleading with her that I'd learned my lesson or whatever. I was crying so hard I couldn't catch my breath.
Eventually she bent me over the desk and pulled my panties down. I never thought that thin panties would be much protection, but shit was I wrong. Wood paddle on bare butt was unimaginable. The rest is a blur. I collapsed in her arms and eventually faced the wall bawling and trying to put the pieces together. I could hear her and her assistant discussing things. I have no idea what they were talking about. They were just voices through my gasps. It seemed like every minute that passed the burn went deeper.
Finally, I had 2 swats coming for moving out of position. I stood there with my pants and panties below my knees, butt on absolute fire bawling my eyes out with my face planted in her breasts.
Eventually I was able to somewhat pull myself together. Wrong day to wear tight jeans because pulling them up was like getting swatted all over again. "We have an appointment two Fridays from now. Don't you dare stand me up and don't be late and I don't EVER want to see you bent over my desk again! Do you understand?!" "Yes mam." I limped home. My butt was still on fire but taking on a different kind of burn. The whole time I'm going "What the fuck just happened?" I'm still saying that. I can't even sit. Seriously. I know that's an expression, but I seriously can't sit down. My whole butt and the top of my thighs just burns. My whole butt and tops of my thighs is just purple and red and blue. It looks like a swirly purple target on my sit spot. Around my butt and the top of my this are a splotchy read with dark red spots. I'm wearing pajama pants and no panties. I had to get out of those tight jeans as quickly as possible. Thank god Shelby is working late. I don't know what I'm going to tell her. It will probably be weeks before she can see my butt. Even a light spanking will have me bawling like a 2nd grader with the first spank.
I can't get this through my head. What the fuck just happened? Did this really happened? And what did she mean about 'her naughtiest students'? Has she actually paddled her students? I really have to go now and take a bath or something.
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