School of Discipline - Chapter Thirteen
By
The Disciplinarian

Once the Sisterhood had left I decided that it was important to have a staff meeting at which I could explain the main points to the teachers as well as our Head Girl Marion who, as a new member of the 'Sisterhood' had remained in the school over half term.

I called the staff meeting after dinner and explained what had happened.

"Ladies. I want to give a brief resume of the first half of our first term and also bring you up to date on the group you will have seen earlier in the week.

First of all the term. My own opinion is that the term has gone very well. All of the girls have entered into the spirit of the School and I do not think that we have any who are not sympathetic to our aims. I have spoken to you all at various times throughout the term and nobody has voiced any reservations about them. Assuming that this is correct I want to step up our programme during the second half of this term particularly with the Exclusive Group. For the present we will concentrate the maximum punishment schedule on them to ensure that they are able to take the rod while at the same time teaching them the necessary skills to ensure that they are able to deal effectively with men. At present I am the only man with whom they associate and we need to decide whether we introduce another man or I concentrate on this area myself, as a teacher. This would include introducing them to sex and use of the rod. Any comments?"

Julie stood up "At present Sir John I would prefer that we only have you with us and I know all of my colleagues agree. I accept that we may be putting some strain on your stamina but the staff have requested that I ask you to test it tonight. We want a 'staff evening', Marion can join us. We want at least three of the staff caned by you with thirty strokes of the head teacher's cane. Afterwards you will have to fuck at least three of us with the others present. We will all assist you in making sure that you regain your virility in between bouts. We will draw lots for the three to be caned and another draw will decide the ladies you fuck and the order they go in. Will you accept the challenge?"

I was astounded at the request but the idea of having voyeurs turned me on and I immediately agreed to the terms. The ladies stood up and cheered and clapped. By now they were so excited that they immediately started to draw the lots. It was agreed that Marion, Margaret and Fiona would not be included in the caning draw because of their recent experiences but everyone else was were potential participants. The winners were Joyce Slater, Marie Smithson and Lavinia Letcombe. Each would receive thirty strokes from my Head teacher's cane. The lots were then drawn for the fucking and the order came out at June Simmons, Joan Green, Angela Greenslade with reserves Rosemary Browning and those who had been caned starting with Joyce Slater.

By now the whole group was buzzing and we repaired to the cellar. Before we started I decided to show them a secret which I had not revealed to anybody before.

"Ladies before continuing I am going to introduce you to the final secret of the cellar. Just go to the far end and face the wall." They went to the far end of the cellar and stood and watched. I pressed a button and a secret door opened switching on an interior light at the same time. They all gasped because here was a perfect bedroom with a giant sized bed, large enough for half a dozen people to play games on. I explained that I had prepared it because I knew that there would come a time when the sexual feelings aroused by the canings would need an outlet and rather than rush upstairs, which could be embarrassing, we could use this. I told them that the bed was a virgin they were all invited to join me in christening it during the evening's entertainment. After some excited comments we all returned to the other end of the cellar where the ladies all stripped off and so that I did not look conspicuous I decided to do the same. I was sure that my responses to the canings would soon show but at present willie was quiescent.

Joyce looked a picture as she prepared herself and I took up the head teacher cane and whipped it through the air a few times as I waited. I knew that she had no fear of the instrument so had every intention of laying on with a will. Joyce bent over the flogging bench and gripped the bottom bar while I took up my position. WHIPP! CRACKK! the first stroke whistled into her bottom. She didn't flinch and WHIPP! CRACKK! WHIPP! CRACKK! WHIPP! CRACKK! I continued until I had given a dozen strokes when I went over and massaged her. She told me to lay it on as she was enjoying it. By now my private parts were also standing out and the staff were making very pertinent remarks about their size, condition etc. There was no way that I could conceal them so I decided that I would join in the fun. I did not think that I could wait until the end of the canings before my first bout so I made up my mind to take Joyce as soon as her caning was finished. I returned to her side and "SWISHH! CRACKK!","SWISHH! CRACKK!","SWISHH! CRACKK!", powered home the next dozen raising weals upon weals on her buttocks as they glowed with heat. The final six were delivered with all the force of my arm. By now I was so aroused and I could see that Joyce was also ready so I held her down spread her legs wide and thrust into her from the rear. There was a gasp as I powered home with a piston like movement. Joyce was screaming and crying for me to carry on and fuck her hard. The rest of the group were fingering themselves and urging me to greater effort as I kept going for several minutes before finally spurting hard up into her as she gave a last cry. I eased my cock out and stepped back. Joyce stood up, gave me a kiss, and then went to have her bottom soothed by Julie while the girls clapped and cried "One".

Marie stepped forward. I knew that she could also take punishment so made sure that my caning was hard and accurate. She looked beautiful standing naked there with her nipples standing out firmly from her breasts. She ran her fingers through her pubic hair before she took up her position. I decided that I would use my leather whip first as this would prime her bottom and leave it well scarred before the cane. When she saw it she asked me to beat her back as well. I took up position, ran the whip through my fingers and lashed it down. The strokes started from the shoulders and moved their way to the middle of her back before transferring to the buttocks. The whole area was scarified with red and purple lines too numerous to count. I then took up the Thai cane and "SWISHH! CRACKK!","SWISHH! CRACKK!",from the first stroke I intended that this would find out her stamina and stroke after stroke lashed her bottom. She began to cry out by the time I had reached halfway and as the last few strokes landed it was obvious that she was on a high having orgasm after orgasm. By the time I finished her back was arched and she was screaming out in her ecstasy. I inspected her buttocks and found all the strokes had been placed within the six inch crown of the bum. The whales were raised high on the surface and the whole area looked heavily bruised. She also hugged me and thanked me. Margaret came forward and kissed her on the lips fondling between her legs and leading her to the side where she went down on Marie. I left the two of them to their own devices while I prepared for the last challenge.

The final customer was Lavinia and I was looking forward to this as I remembered her bottom from a previous time. When she stepped forward and bent over the block I knew that this had to be special. As soon as she was in position I began caressing her buttocks and thighs before taking up my stance. The strokes whistled in "WHIPP! CRACKK!", "WHIPP! CRACKK!", " WHIPP! CRACKK!" landing with ever increasing ferocity on the tender bum. She stayed in position while I caned and caressed alternately her until the final stroke was received when she gave a shout and a shudder as her own personal orgasm arrived. I lifted her up and kissed her before handing her over to the rest of the ladies.

Once the canings were finished we decided to test the cellar bedroom and it was certainly warm with me and the staff all naked crowding in onto the bed. It was also very intimate and there was a lot of sly stroking and kissing going on. I had made sure that it was well stocked with wine and champagne and we sat down for a drink taking time to recover . The first debate was whether the fucking of Joyce should count towards my test and the consensus was that it should count as number one but I still had to serve the rest of the group as agreed. The ladies crowded around me and waited for the first event. They helped prepare me and, after my canings, I was ready for this first bout. June came forward curtsied and led me to the bed. She lay back and Joyce gently massaged my cock with one hand while she opened June's cunt lips with the other playing with her clitoris. Before I started Margaret went down on her and using her mouth and tongue prepared the way and presented me with my target. I reared above her and thrust in. I could tell that she was ready as my cock slid into the interior already wet and slimy with her juices. I rested for a minute and then I began to move steadily in and out assisted by June who after wrapping her lags around me and locking me in position was pushing up in response. We continued vigorously for several minutes with the girls cheering us on until June gave a "caw" and arched her back while I came with my cum shooting high up into her. We both lay back and rested while the girls congratulated us on a doughty bout.

June stood up and retired to the sidelines while Joan Green came forward. I told everybody that this time would be different as Joan needed to be strapped before she was ready. She prepared herself and I bent her over the end of the bed while the heavy tawse was produced. I knew that to prepare us we both needed stimulation and I intended to lay one hundred good strokes on Joan's bum. I stood back and started to lay into her buttocks. I knew that however many I laid on I would only get a grunt so continued without stopping. The rest of the group were amazed at Joan's stamina and were making supportive noises as the strap lashed in. By the time the strapping was finished she had buttocks which were beyond red to purple and, as expected, my cock was again at full stand. I kept her down and thrust in doggy style making sure that I was well lodged before keeping up a firm motion while she pushed back. This time I was able to keep going longer and Joan, who had a tight cunt, was able to assist me until finally she squeezed my cock causing me to ejaculate the small amount of sperm I had left. She then stayed with me milking me of the last of my cum. I stood up not sure if I could fuck any more while the ladies again offered their congratulations to both of us.

We now opened some of the champagne I had brought down to the cellar and I lay back and watched as they drank several glasses before returning to their play. For a short while I was excluded as they found I had also left dildos on the side table for them to play with. For some it was a new experience and they were enjoying the initiation by the more experienced members of the group.

It was difficult for me to sort out who was doing what to who but certainly I noticed that Marion was down on Joyce who in her turn had her fingers into Marion's cunt. Fiona and Margaret seemed to be continuing their session from the cellar while everybody else was busy with nipples, breasts and cunt. As a man it was fascinating just to watch the mileage that the ladies got out of each many without even a dildo between them. By now the rest and their activities had stimulated me again and when Julie noticed this she called Angela from under a pile of bodies.Untangling herself Angela came forward. Fiona meanwhile had decided that it was her duty to get me erect again and she knelt between my legs taking my tired looking cock into her mouth. Julie was working on my rear running her fingertips up and down my back, bum and legs to stimulate me. I also saw them bring one of my canes into the room and knew that I would receive some of my own treatment to help to bring me to a stand. I decided to get into the act so told Angela that she should come in front where I could work on her cunt with my tongue. Meanwhile I felt a dozen hard cuts from the cane which certainly roused 'Johnny' to full stand. I could tell that Angela was already roused and I slid my tongue into her vagina and started to lick her pussy. I found the clitoris and the tip of my tongue started agitating it bringing groans and cries from Angela. She called out, "Sir John, can I have your cock in my arse." This was a great stimulant as a bit of arse fucking is something I really enjoy and with the aid of Fiona my cock was fully prepared for the fray.

I stood up and told Angela to bend over the end of the bed with her arse well up while I probed at the hole with one of my fingers. Although she was not loose I could tell that I was not the first to use this entrance. Julie produced some cream as if by magic and my cock and her arse were soon well greased. I took my cock in my fingers and pressed it against the puckered hole. Gently I pushed home feeling the warmth and tightness that only the arse can offer. Once fully lodged I paused before easing in and out. Gradually I speeded up and Angela was crying out as I hammered away. "Please harder, I must have it harder." I continued working while she squeezed my cock as though in a vice. The bed was rocking with our efforts and the ladies were all watching carefully as I was sure that most had not been taken this way and wanted to see whether they would like it. Soon I was finished and although I had kept my stand and ejaculated into her the amount of spunk was negligible. I pulled my cock out with the distinctive 'plop' that usually accompanies this exercise. Angela stood up, washed my cock, and told us that she had been buggered once before and had always wanted to try it again. She now knew that this would not be the last time.

I had now taken four ladies tonight and I was exhausted but a conference decided that I should try for one more. Rosemary was eager for me to on her so I agreed. Again Fiona set to work to get me up but after a short time they decided that I again needed the cane to stimulate me so I was told to bend over the end of the bed and each lady, including Marion would give me three strokes. I prepared myself and was blindfolded so that I would not know which stokes were landed by which lady. The blows rained in, and right from the start, it was clear that they had no intention of dealing with me lightly. One or two of them also fondled my cock as they finished the caning so that by the time everybody had caned me it was again standing out like a flagpole and I was ready to service Rosemary. I decided that I wanted her at the end of the bed so that I was standing between her legs and she immediately prepared herself. Two of her friends held her legs well apart so that I had the perfect target and Marie guide my arrow to its target. As I slipped into her cunt I could feel the juices lubricating it so when I thrust my cock was fully home immediately. I rested for a short while as I prepared myself. I knew that this was likely to be a long bout as I was very relaxed. We kept up the action for nearly fifteen minutes with Rosemary having multiple orgasms, and the girls cheering us on, before finally we came to a climax. She wrapped her legs around me and squeezed as she screamed out in her final spasm.

The group agreed that I had performed manfully and that I could not be expected to deal with anybody else. Disappointment was expressed by those who had missed out but the evening was voted a huge success and should be repeated at sometime in the future. Several of them expressed interest in being buggered at some point. They had lots of questions to ask Angela and she tried to answer them to everybody's satisfaction. They also asked me for my opinion and I explained that it was different and added a new dimension to evenings of sex. Those who had already been buggered confirmed that after the initial pain of insertion they had enjoyed it immensely. They unanimously confirmed they wished me to go on punishing them and fucking them as and when but would not want another man in the school at present although they would all watch out for a suitable addition to the staff.

The next morning there was a message for me from Mrs. Wilkinson. She would like to visit the school today to discuss the progress of her daughters. Could we also accommodate her for the night? Joyce had told her there would be no problem and Mrs. Wilkinson arranged to arrive just after lunch. Sure enough at about two o'clock a large Rolls Royce pulled up at the main entrance and Mrs. Wilkinson got out to be met by Julie. The car then left. Mrs. Wilkinson was brought to meet me and Julie left us together.

"I am glad of this chance to meet you Sir John as the School certainly seems to have had a good effect on my daughter. I was hoping that you could give me an insight into how you deal with problems here. I am also interested in one of the trustee posts."

"Certainly Mrs. Wilkinson. If you would like to come with me I will show you around the school." We both stood up and I escorted her out into the main school. We walked through the classrooms discussing our program before I took her downstairs to the cellar. When I opened the door she gasped.

"Fantastic, Major Wilkinson would love the chance to visit here. I hope that you can give me a proper introduction so that I can take back a good report to him."

I took her round the room showing the various instruments we had available before I led her to the flogging block. I pointed out the straps to hold the client in position and she was very enthusiastic over the restraints.

"Can you please demonstrate exactly what happens?"

"Certainly. The first thing that we must do is to remove your clothes", and at that I began to unfasten the buttons at the front of her dress. She stood there as I slid the dress from her shoulders. I pushed it right down and she smiled as she stepped out of it. Next the petticoat fell and that then left her standing in her brassiere, knickers, suspenders and stockings. My hands slid round the back to unfasten the brassiere and as it came away I had to admire the full breasts with their large firm nipples on dark brown aureoles. I gently caressed them and felt the nipples rising to my ministrations. Her age was about forty so she was still firm and her body was in that ripe state which only comes from experience. As my hands were round her she turned and slid her tongue between my lips flicking my tongue and gave me a warning of what was to follow. Her fingers were massaging the front of my trousers where the 'old man' was getting more noticeable as it became firmer. She took charge down there and I felt her hands unfasten the buttons of my trousers and push them down. She then slid her hands inside my underpants until she had my cock in her hands before I disengaged myself and slid down between her legs slipping my fingers into the top of her knickers before easing them over her buttocks. My gaze was drawn to the prominent 'mon veneris' with its thick black mass of pubic hair through which the lips of her cunt protruded. She was clearly aroused and her cunt oozing juices as I sniffed the musky smell eminating from it. I gently massaged the area before sliding my fingers into her vagina. Finally I removed the suspenders and stockings. I stood up and said that it was time that we started and invited her to bend over the flogging block while I fastened her down.

I had been thinking about the best way to work and remembered from Julie that she was used to the cane. I therefore decided that I would give her sixty with the strap before thirty with the Thai cane. I picked up the medium stinging strap and set to work. WHIPP! SMACKK! WHIPP! SMACKK! WHIPP! SMACKK! The strokes went in hard and fast with her bottom writhing and taking on a red colour. After twenty-four strokes I massaged the buttocks and she groaned and whimpered with pleasure as my fingers slid between her legs sliding up to caress the clitoris and feeling deep inside her. I then continued with another dozen before changing to my heavy tawse. I knew that this one would not sting as much but the effect would be more profound leaving long weals where the edges of the instrument struck. It was also a much more punishing as it thudded home. By now she was crying out with the effect of the strokes and her fount flowed with the oily liquor. I put my fingers up into the slit-lips and rubbed away while she spent, shuddering and arching her back in her ecstacy.I also tested her arse hole pushing a finger up inside where it produced even more emotion. Before I continued I slid a second finger beyond the puckered hole and gently pushed them in and out. She was now screaming with her passion. I then applied myself to the final two dozen strokes which I was intending to make extra hard as I wanted her to come to such a peak as would only be brought down by a vigourous rogering. WHIPP! SMACKK! WHIPP! SMACKK! WHIPP! SMACKK! the strokes lashed down scoring the bum as the lines criss-crossed each other leaving the whole area alight like a fiery furnace. The surface was bruised and purple but Mrs. Wilkinson turned her head and thanked me saying that she had not received a strapping like that for years. I then took up the Thai cane that I held out in front of her. I told her that she was now to receive thirty strokes with this and it would probably draw blood. She smiled and quoted "Lay on MacDuff and cursed be he who first cries hold enough. I know my husband would enjoy Fiona using that on him"

I rubbed my palms which were now getting sweaty and took up my position. Two taps and SWISHH! CRACKK! the cane lashed home sinking deep into the bum. The resilience of her buttocks helped it return and SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! I continued with stroke after stroke. Soon the weals which had been raised began to split and by halfway through I could see that there were large raw areas on both buttocks. I stopped for a moment and massaged her rubbing my fingers into her cunt as I did so. Her cunt was awash with the juices running down her legs. "Don't stop now," she called out and SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! SWISHH! CRACKK! I went back to my task continuing to beat the tortured area again and again until the thirtieth stroke had been dealt. I stood back and mopped my brow before releasing her, I was exhausted but my cock was at full stand, fully aroused by the experience. I unfastened Mrs. Wilkinson and she turned to face me with her eyes shining, "We are going to finish this off in the prescribed manner are we not?" She fastened her hand firmly on my cock and she rubbed it gently as she pulled me to her. "Take me standing, my bum is too sore to lay down ", she suggested and guided me into her. I found my place and began to work away in and out while she scratched my back with her finger-nails as I pushed home. It took only a few thrusts before both of us came and Mrs. Wilkinson hugged me to her. "You lovely man you. That is the best I can ever remember. The caning was something special and I know that my husband will want to be dealt with here. I want to go have a bath now. Will you come and join me in my room? I have a present for you."

This was a new departure for me but I agreed and we left the cellar to return upstairs. We walked to the room that Mrs. Wilkinson had been allocated and entered before she locked the door.

"Sir John I need more than just the caning you gave me and I would like you to join me for the next two hours. First of all let us have a bath."

Upon this she turned on the taps while she undressed. She then started to undress me all the time massaging and sucking my cock by turns until she had it at full stand again. She climbed into the bath and she invited me to join her. I climbed in facing her and she started playing with my cock and balls while I was exploring between her legs. Before long she had turned round so that she could sit on me and move gently up and down. I was caressing her breasts where the nipples were standing out like nuts. Within a few minutes we had both orgasmed and spent the next few minutes splashing and cleaning each other. We dried ourselves and Mrs. Wilkinson then led me to the bed where she turned round and presented a magnificent arse to me.

"To finish the evening I want you to fuck me in my arse, I have never had it but loved having your fingers in it and I have always wanted to try it. When you have done that I have a present for you."

Again I pushed first one finger in the tight bum hole and then a second moving them around and whilst I did I looked for some cold cream -. I noticed she kept some for her face and scooped it up pushing it into the puckered hole. I finally anointed my cock in preparation. It was clear that she had played with herself here and would have no problem accepting my cock. I kept my fingers moving in and out for a few minutes to prepare her and I could feel her getting hotter and hotter. I then presented my cock to her bum. As I pushed forward it was clear that it was still very tight and I held fire for a minute as she groaned in pain. I then continued pushing and as I forced forward she was whispering "Don't stop now I want it in".

I pressed harder and she squealed for a moment as her bottom hole was gradually stretched before willie was fully home. I rested for a second to allow her to absorb the pain and then I started riding her. She helped me by pushing back in time with my thrusts. She was calling "Fuck me, harder, keep going, fuck my arse, don't slow down" as I speeded up. After several minutes she shuddered and I gave one final thrust with my cum spurting into her with both of us finishing on a high. I pulled out as she congratulated me. "God I needed that, what a fabulous experience. I was sure that I would enjoy being buggered but could never persuade the Major to try it. Boys yes, ladies no!"

We cleaned ourselves up and she said, "Now for your present. I wanted to be sure that it would be appreciated."

From her case she took out photographs of a table. "Look at the rest."

I turned the photographs and what I saw astounded me as the table turned by stages into a unique flogging bench. The second picture showed restraints at each corner. The third a padded area in the centre to push the buttocks up. This picture showed a woman stretched out on the table with her buttocks raised to leave the whole area ready for punishment. The fourth picture was even more interesting as the table swung upright so that in this one the lady was on a table which was upright and slightly angled again leaving her perfectly exposed for treatment.

"How do you like it? asked Mrs. Wilkinson.

I told her that it was superb and I would certainly like one for the school.

She explained "My husband brought three of them home from a Gestapo barracks in Germany just after the war ended. It was only when he brought them home that I discovered what they were. I am going to present you with one for the school as I am sure that you will know exactly how to use it. My chauffeur will bring it when he returns for me tomorrow. Now if you will excuse me I will get ready for dinner."

The next morning Mrs. Wilkinson's car arrived and she came to my office, thanked me for the help and advice, and delivered the table. Seen in the light of day it looked innocuous but I was sure that we would be able to find some use for it before long. When she had driven off I sat back and thought about the progress that we had made since the school opened. We now had a dedicated staff who were interested in every aspect of sex and discipline and were also willing participants and would soon be developing their own specialities in these fields. The girls, certainly the senior ones, were also keen participants in our 'curriculum' while the 'Sisterhood of the Rod' was a welcome group of ladies dedicated to flagellation. I now needed to try to introduce some of the fathers to the delights that we could offer. My first approach would have to be Major Wilkinson and the Brigadier and I was sure that if I involved Fiona and Marie this could be accomplished.

End of Chapter Thirteen