School of Discipline - Chapter Twenty Seven
By
The Disciplinarian

As we were now coming to the high point of the wineter term with the Parents Evening, Special Entertainment and visits over the Christmas Holidays by the two groups who had requested accommodation I decided that it was time to discuss with Mrs Green, our Matron, which of the maids would be suitable to initiate into our practices. I had already asked her to keep a close watch as she punished them and now she came to me with a list of six girls. Lucy, Frances, Judy, Muriel, Susy and Brenda..She had talked to them about spanking as they were being punished and she had noticed as well that they had enjoyed the experience and also intimated that they were interested in progressing further into the art. She suggested that I invited these girls down, as a group, into the cellar and tested them for myself. If I was satisfied then we could form a special branch of the Inner Circle and they would be taught everything they should know. Joyce, who was at our discussions, reminded me that there also needed to be a further meeting of the Inner Circle while Mrs Towler-Thomson was coming down tomorrow to discuss the "Sisterhood" meeting at Christmas. All in all I was in for a very demanding time.

I decided that as the maids were already at the school they would be seen tonight and nine o'clock in the cellar. Mrs Towler-Thomson would give me enough for tomorrow so the Inner Circle would have to wait until the weekend. Everything agreed I now prepared for the maids.

I went down to the cellar early that day to make sure that my latest inovation was ready. I had arranged a large number of mirrors at strategic places aropund the room so that anybody being spanked could see themselves and also be seen from a number of viewpoints. In the bedroom at the end I had also had mirrors placed round the room and on the ceiling. I was hoping that torrow I would make good use of these.

At nine o'clock precicely I heard a timid knock on the cellar door and when I opended it there were the six maids waiting with Mrs Green. Each one was still in her uniform while clutching a dressing gown. I invited them in and as they looked with interest around them I told them to sit down as I was going to explain to them what was to happen. Anybody who wanted to leave, now was the time. Nobody left and I began.


"Young ladies. We have met as you do your duties but I do not know a lot about you. Mrs Green however who keeps discipline among you tells me that you are all interested in corporal punishment and seem to enjoy it and the emotions it brings. Over Christmas we shall be having private parties at the school and I am looking for maids who, besides their normal duties, would like to join in the festivities. This would include a full range of duties which will be explained to you by me personally on an individual basis over the next few days. However today is the chance for us to test your ability to receive the strap and the cane and to work as a group. You are now going to strip off your clothes and then don the dressing gowns provided. Then each one of you will be bent over the flogging block you can see and receive twenty four strokes with the strap and a dozen with the cane on your bare bottom from me. You are welcome to cry out if you wish but anybody who finds this too much will have too leave. Now get ready and I will have the blonde girl first. Tell me your name as you come up and then bend over the block."

The girls undressed and donned the robes while I collected the strap and the medium cane from their hooks. The blonde girl came forward removed her gown and told me that her name was Judy. She was well eveloped with a prominent mons at the top of sturdy legs. Her pubic hair was sparse but her buttocks jutted out proudly from her body. She took up her position and I prepared to strike. "CRACK!!" the strap came down. I intened to keep up a steady rhythm which would find out any weaknesses but not frighten her. "CRACK!!" "CRACK!!" "CRACK!!" the lines were beginning to show as the strap struck her buttocks and the area was taking on a warm red glow. Judy had not moved and I decided to continue on to the end of the first doze before feeling the effect "CRACK!!" "CRACK!!" "CRACK!!" the strap was now having an effect and I could see her bum wriggling although whether with discomfort or sexually i was not sure. After twelve I stopped and felt the buttocks they had reddened well and ridges were beginning to form. My finegers slipped between her legs and she took a short breath as I felt her vagina and, as I expected, found that it was oozing liquid. She was definitely one of us. I then returned and laid on the next dozen with equal effect before telling her to stand up so that I could deal with the next. Muriel , Lucy, Frances and Judy were in a similar state as they were strapped but I was fascinated with Brenda. Nothing I did seemed to have any effect and although she took the strapping without flinching she showed no emotion after it either. I then used the cane and found exactly the same all the girls took the strokes in various ways Brenda seemed oblivious to them. I congratulated everybody and sent them to bed saying that I would be meeting them individually in the next few days. I also asked Mrs Green to try to find out more about Brenda and her background.

The next day dawned and late in the morning I was called by Joyce to say that Mrs Towler-Thomson had arrived with another visitor. When I arrived at my study I found her with a tall slim attractive lady who was introduced as the Comtesse d'Aubigny. Mrs Towler-Thomson explained that she was from a French Chapter of the Sisterhood and Mrs Towler-Thomson had told her of my prowess and that she was visiting me today so the Countess had asked if she could join us. Had I any objections?. I said no and that after lunch we would repair to the cellar. We had a light lunch in my study and then the three of us moved to the cellar. The Comtesse was fascinated with everything and explained that her Chapter had no man to make sure that the punishment was severe enough so she was hoping that I would be able to assist. I asked the order they wanted to go in and the Comtesse agreed that Mrs Towler-Thomson should be first. Mrs Towler-Thomson removed her clothes and said that she wanted one hundred with the heavyweight tawse followed by four dozen with the Thai cane. I strapped her over the flogging block and took up my place.

I took up the tawse and started on her bum. The tawse bounced off her bum as stroke after stroke landed with the cheeks absorbing the impact. As ever she began to react immediately and I made sure that after every dozen strokes I massaged and felt her until by the end her bum was turning from a fiery red to a darker purple colour. I went behind and massaged vigorousIy while Mrs T-T moaned with her sexual pleasure as I pushed my fingers high up into her cunt and slid them in and out. I then took up the Thai cane, on seeing which the Comtesse gasped, and proceeded as before to lay stroke after stroke on the buttocks. The white weals soon flamed across the bum as they changed to red and were now standing proud from the surface. The effect of the cane was to make the tramlines look like a railway junction as they criss-crossed everywhere. Again stopping after every twelve I could tell that the afternoon would not end with the caning! At last it was finished and I unfastened Mrs Towler-Thomson who gave me a kiss and said "Later".


Now it was the turn of the Comtesse. I turned to her and asked her to get undressed and watched in awe as I saw how an elegant Frenchwoman unrobed. Slowly she unfastened her belt and placed it on the table,then button by button she unfastened her dress all the way down before slipping out of it. She stood tal and slim in black silk underwear with a matching garterbelt and black silk stockings. Her hands went round her back to unfasten her brassiere and I watched as she turned to place it on the table while ripe breasts swung with her movements. She then unfastened the first stocking and stretching an elegant leg slid it down and off her foot. She then did the same with the other before twisting the garterbelt and releasing it. Now she just stood there in her knickers and putting her hands into the top she slipped them down and stepped out of them while looking at me and smiling. She stood naked in front of me magnificent with her breasts standing out like ripe melons their tips rosy and pointed. She put her ahands in her hair and I saw that she had a pull bush under each armpit and as she swept her hands down to her waist a full crop of bronze pubic hair obscured her quim. I asked what she wanted and she said that she was fascinated by my whip and the Thai cane. She would like fifty strokes of the whip and then three dozen with the cane - she was not sure that she was up to Mrs Towler-Thomson's fortitude yet. I fastened her down and ran my hands over the buttocks. The bum was that of a young woman resilient to the touch and I knew that the cane would dance on her cheeks.

I did not often get a chance to use the whip and I wanted to make sure it did its business properly. I threaded the lashes through my fingers and the with a flick "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" the twelve lashes landed. "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" I lashed down so that soon I could see the lines produced forming a network across her bum. She had not moved and after a dozen I moved behind her and massaged her bum. It was warming up nicely and I slid my fingers in between her bum cheeks which tensed to my touch. Taking up the whip again I continued "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" up to two dozen and then three dozen. By this time the bum was fiery and the marks of the whip standing out in ridges across both cheeks. I took one of the lashes and threaded it up through her bum cheeks pulling it gently though several times before "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHIPP!!" "SPLATT!!" the final stokes. As I felt between her legs I knew that for her as well as Mrs Toweler-Thomson the experience was sexual and as my fingers strayed so her cunt tried to grab them but I had more work to do first.

I took up the cane and prepared myself for her, and I was facinated to see what she could take. "CRACKK!!" the first stroke landed and I could feel the rebound as the springy bottom of the young woman absorbed it. "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" the blows fell until thick and fast until she had received her first dozen and I stopped to massage her bum. She winced and I asked if she was sure that she wanted to continue but she said that she did so "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" the next twelve stokes powered home while the marks were turning from a fiery red to a dull purple as the bruises came out. . By now she was crying and I wanted to stop but she insisted that she could take the last strokes so on a very red, raw and sore bum I continued. By now every stroke was agony and she winced and cried out but stubbonly refused to give in. "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" "CRACKK!!" the last three strokes did their worst and she slumped over the bench as I unfastened her. I helped her up and she thanked me saying that this was the most she had ever received. I then took the ladies by the hand and invited them to join me in the cellar bedroom. Mrs Towler-Thomson had been here before but it was the first time for the Comtesse and she looked in amazement while even Mrs Towler-Thomson was excited at the mirrors. I offered to put some cream on the ladies bums before we continued and Mrs T-T suggested that I get undressed and start on the Comtesse.

Nothing loathe I was soon stripped and with my cock standing out like a barbers pole I busied myself massaging some cream into the scarred bum. As I massaged I worked my fingers into the crack and high into her vagina and could feel the juices while the whole cunt area was swollen with her sexual pleasure. She moaned gently as I worked and then turned over to take my cock in her hand. She gently stroked it before touching it with her lips and kissing the tip with the pre-cum oozing out. Gradually she took it farther into her mouth all the while letting her tongue arouse me. I lowered myself so that I could see the delicate coral lips leading into the dark depths of her cunt. The bronze hair surrounding it making a halo around a grotto. My tongue thrust in and she cried out as I worked back and forward while my fingers found the prominent clitoris to play with. I could not wait for long and soon I lifted her off spread her legs and thrust home. She was fully prepared and locked her legs round me as I thrust deeper and deeper. She cried out and joined me in moving to a climax until with a final thrust I spurted high into her while she also spent with her juices washing my cock. We lay for a moment or two before parting and apologising to Mrs T-T for leaving her out. Not to worry she said its my turn now and I need Sir John up my bum, sore as it is. Both ladies helped me with fingers and tongues to get a full stand on again and Mrs T-T turned and offered her magnificent bum to my gaze. her bum cheeks were purple but their size was amplified from my position. She parted her buttock cheeks and the Comtesse applied some cream to her anus using her fingers to push it well in before anointing my cock. She then took my cock and guided it home while I gently thrust forward moving slowly to limit the pain until I was fully absorbed into the dark depths. Mrs T-T meanwhile was working on the quim of the Comtesse who was also laying under and was tonguing Mrs T-Ts cunt. I was able to keep going longer this time and the three of us worked away before, after several minutes, I felt my cum welling up and shot my load into her bowels. I gently eased by shrinking cock out with a plop while the two ladies continued tonguing each other. Finally they finished and I suggest that we all rested and had some champagne. The Comtesse said that it was the most wonderful experience of her life and she wanted to return another time. if she might. She had been fascinated with the amount of punishment that Mrs T-T could take and would like to find out what her own limits were. The two ladies then washed up got dressed and left for home. I cleared up the bedroom and returned upstairs in time for dinner with the staff and girls.

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