Emma Hogan, who was eighteen and in her final year at college, came out of the shower wrapped in her towel and was distraught when she realised that her dress had been taken. She knew she should have left it in her locker but was lazy and left it hanging on the hook. She was distraught because she knew her Punishment Slip was in the pocket, and she was due in just a few minutes to go and see Miss Forbes to be both spanked and caned. 

As Emma was looking around, Miss Lewis, the gym mistress, came into the changing room and smiled at Emma. 

Emma, on the other hand, was very concerned, and she said to Miss Lewis, "Miss, my dress has gone, and it has my Punishment Slip in it. I need to go and see Miss Forbes, but I can't because my dress has gone, and I only have my bra and knickers." 

Miss Lewis did like Emma who was one of her favourite students, and so she said, "Well, that's okay, Emma, because I can look up the punishment on the screen, deal with you myself here, and can notify Miss Forbes accordingly." 

Emma hadn't thought about that possibility and was relieved, albeit knowing from several previous punishments that a spanking and the cane would hurt. However, if there was one teacher that she would never mind being disciplined by, it was Miss Lewis, who she had quite a crush on. So, she smiled at Miss Lewis and said a very sincere, "Thank you so much, Miss Lewis. Yes, please, deal with me." 

Miss Lewis said, "Come with me into the office," and then added, "Leave the towel here, as you won't be needing it." Miss Lewis knew that Emma was a sexy-looking girl with a good figure and rather liked the idea of dealing with her while she was fully naked. 

Equally, whilst normally Emma would have objected, she certainly needed Miss Lewis to deal with her punishment, but she also rather liked the idea of being naked whilst Miss Lewis was fully clothed. At least, in her gym outfit. So, she folded the towel, put it on the bench, and followed Miss Lewis into her office. 

Miss Lewis turned a chair into the room and said to Emma, "Go and stand by the side of the chair and put your hands on your head." Miss Lewis loved seeing the girls in naughty girl mode and knew it would be more so with Emma being naked.  

Emma didn't feel so uncomfortable standing there naked with her hands on her head as she watched Miss Lewis go to her cupboard and get out a cane. All the teachers had access to a cane, most knew how to use it, and Emma knew that Miss Lewis certainly did. 

Miss Lewis checked on the computer and saw that Emma's Punishment Slip stated a spanking and six strokes of the cane so, going and sitting down on the chair, she said, "Get across my lap, Emma, for your spanking. I will cane you afterwards." Miss Lewis knew the Punishment Slip stated the other way around, but she couldn't wait to rub Emma's bare bottom. 

Emma quickly lowered herself down across Miss Lewis' lap, knowing that she was going to love the feel of her bare tummy across Miss Lewis' bare thighs, given she was wearing a rather short gym skirt. Once she had lowered herself fully, she loved the sight of Miss Lewis' bare upside-down legs so close to her face, but knew the lovely moment would pass as soon as she felt Miss Lewis' hand rubbing her bare bottom in circles. Of course, Miss Lewis being her teacher and in strict charge of her was exactly what Emma enjoyed about her fantasy crush on Miss Lewis, but Miss Lewis really being in disciplinary charge of her was a fantasy that she relished even more. 

Miss Lewis knew that Emma had a crush on her from the number of times that she saw how she looked at her, and so was pretty sure she wouldn't mind being naked. Anyway, she told herself that Emma had no say in the matter as she was in charge and had to obey her every word. So, as she raised her hand and brought her palm down on Emma's far bottom cheek, then again on her near bottom cheek, and proceeded to spank her on alternate bottom cheeks, so she became the disciplinarian teacher knowing that the naughty student deserved to be punished. 

Emma knew that she wasn't that good with pain and that whenever she was spanked or caned, she quickly dissolved into tears just as she was doing now, so that lovely view she had of Miss Lewis' bare upside-down legs, with the calf muscles that tensed as her hand was on its way down to her bottom, quickly became blurred as her eyes filled with tears. 

When Miss Lewis changed to spanking the same bottom cheek several times in a row, and then the other bottom cheek several times in a row, Emma could feel the tears dribbling and then flowing down her face, and was pretty sure the tears would be landing on the floor just a few inches from her face. However, crying buckets was what the teachers aimed for in any case, and she had earned her double detention and so fully deserved this punishment. 

Miss Lewis focused as she turned Emma's bottom cheeks the glowing red that she turned every bottom that she spanked. Of course, she was also proficient with the cane and knew that it would be Emma who was concerned as she gave the order, "Okay, Emma, get up and then bend over and grab hold of the chair for your six strokes of the cane." 

Emma had no problem obeying every instruction that Miss Lewis gave, and so pushed herself up from her lap, waiting for her to stand up, and, when she did, she positioned herself in front of the chair, bent over, and clasped hold of the seat, parted her legs and lowered her tummy so that her bottom was presented in just the way that Miss Lewis, and the other teachers, all wanted. 

Miss Lewis smiled as Emma positioned herself so correctly, readying herself for the caning. Because she was naked, Miss Lewis also smiled as Emma's breasts swung beneath her. Even at her age, her breasts were larger than her own, and what made her smile even more, though, was the fact that Emma's nipples were now so taut, which must be the normal giveaway for those girls who were spanked and caned but found it to be a turn on. She wasn't sure whether Emma was one of those girls, at least not until today, and now saw the benefit of making the girls undress each time, although, unfortunately, she knew she couldn't enforce that. 

Miss Lewis positioned herself and rubbed the cane from side to side across Emma's nicely reddened bottom, fully intent on making sure the end of the cane landed fully on her far bottom cheek and not in mid-air, as this was supposed to be a punishment, and a painful one, aimed at reducing bad behaviour, even for those girls who didn't mind the punishment so much. Indeed, Miss Lewis was intent on spanking and caning harder those girls who she thought did get into trouble on purpose, and now she knew Emma was one of those, she would be getting a harder caning than usual. 

Emma heard Miss Lewis position herself, but her vision was too blurred now to make out her upside-legs and calf muscles, but she breathed heavily and waited. The next moment, she felt the pain cascade across her bottom, and she gasped with the pain. One down, she told herself, and five more to go. A few moments later, and the cane bit into her bottom again, she gasped again, clasping hold of the seat of the chair knowing she mustn't get up. Well, she was used to being spanked and caned, and she knew that she could cope with six strokes, albeit crying buckets was the normal outcome for her. 

Miss Lewis landed the third stroke and Emma gasped again, and as she landed the fourth stroke, she saw that Emma's knuckles were turning white as they fought to keep a hold of the seat of the chair, just as happened to so many of the other girls. Miss Lewis also savoured the sight of the four raised thick welts now painted across Emma's bottom, and she reckoned they were thicker than the others she painted because this was supposed to be an even harder caning than usual for Emma. 

Emma knew that she was crying again, and she couldn't stop herself crying as the fifth stroke landed and the pain was just so intense. When the sixth stroke landed, she hadn't been able to keep count because of the more severe pain than usual, and once again, as the pain cascaded across her bottom, she threw her head back, letting out a yelp, hissing in and out through clenched teeth, and still doing her best to keep hold of the seat of the chair. When the length of time since the last stroke was too long, she wondered whether the caning was over, and, as she settled down a bit, so the tears continued to flow as the stinging was still so intense. 

Miss Lewis knew the caning was over, and said, "Okay, Emma, you can get up now." 

Emma again did as she was told, and as she turned to look at Miss Lewis, she was upset that her face was blurred, but not surprised. It was then that her fantasy overtook reality, and with Miss Lewis just one step away, Emma took that step and kissed Miss Lewis on the cheek as she said, "Thank you for disciplining me, Miss Lewis." 

Miss Lewis was taken aback by the kiss, but knew what it really confirmed was Emma's crush on her. So, to play a game with her, she said, "That earns you three extra strokes of the cane, Emma. However, if you slide your hand inside my knickers and give me an orgasm, I can reduce that to two.  What do you say?" 

Emma really didn't want any more strokes of the cane, was horrified that she had actually kissed Miss Lewis, and so knew that she deserved an extra punishment, or probably several punishments. On the other hand, giving Miss Lewis finger sex would be so cool for her, so she replied, "I know I deserve the extra strokes, Miss, and I will happily give you finger sex, but rather than take another caning, could you put me back across your lap and give me another spanking? A really really hard one." After another moment, she added, "Please would you also treat the spanking as fulfilling the request for a Punishment Letter, because I prefer far far far more that you spank me than anyone else?" 

Miss Lewis certainly hadn't expected that reply, and whilst she did like the idea of Emma giving her finger sex, she was worried that might be made public knowledge. So, still wanting the finger sex, she said, "I can agree to spank you again, and there will be no need for a Punishment Letter to be taken home, as I will enter on the portal that I have dealt with your full punishment. I will need to upload a photograph of your bottom but will lie about the Punishment Letter." When she saw Emma swallow but look like she agreed, she added in a very stern tone of voice, "But, if anyone ever finds out about the finger sex, you will be in a treble detention every week. Do you understand that?" 

Emma replied, "I do understand that, Miss Lewis, and fully accept that." She reckoned that Miss Lewis was just playing with her, as there was no way she could give her gym mistress finger sex, or any more kisses, so added, "Maybe, Miss, I could give you finger sex on a weekly basis for the last few weeks I am here, and you could spank me on a weekly basis? It could be right here in your office, and maybe I could be naked whenever you spank me. Of course, it could also start off with a kiss, maybe a French kiss and a hug, and you could kiss my breasts and nipples." 

Miss Lewis was taken with all of those ideas, and said, "Let's start with today, a French kiss first, finger sex, and then I will give you another spanking." 

Emma was delighted with that, and said, "Yes, please, Miss," now wondering if Miss Lewis wasn't messing with her after all.  

Emma also wondered if the weekly meeting here in Miss Lewis's office could continue after she finished college, with her still accepting Miss Lewis' full disciplinary control over her. After all, schoolgirl crushes sometimes turned into reality, she knew. 

Miss Lewis leaned in, and moments later took a breast in one hand and had her tongue inside Emma's mouth, their tongues were entwined, and both found the kiss passionate. Miss Lewis guided Emma towards the wall and, as she gently pressed her back against the wall, they were still kissing as Miss Lewis kept Emma's breast in her hand and caressed it, squeezing her taut nipple. At the same time, Miss Lewis felt Emma's hand ease under her skirt, inside her knickers, and was running her fingers along what she knew were her very wet pussy lips as Emma eased her fingers inside, and was, hopefully, listening with delight to her louder and louder erotic gasps. 

Emma was excited about the passion that Miss Lewis was showing and knew that a spanking would be well worth it. 

Miss Lewis knew that, as a teacher, she shouldn't be doing this, but she was leaving the college at the end of the year, just a few weeks away, so even if she were sacked, it was no big deal. She now hoped that, perhaps, the two of them could become girlfriends as Emma was also near the end of her final year at the college, and so, just maybe, they would become a real item once they had both left. 

Moments later, Miss Lewis let out huge orgasmic gasps, which delighted Emma even more, as they continued to caress each other. 

 Once both calmed down, Miss Lewis gently pulled herself away, and said to Emma, "Time for your spanking." 

Emma knew that, as much as she had got aroused by having her breast caressed and nipple pinched, she felt even more aroused at the prospect of going back across Miss Lewis' lap, her bare thighs, even though there would be the undoubted pain. 

As Miss Lewis proceeded to once again spank Emma's bare bottom, now nicely glowing red and with the thick cane welts, neither heard Zoe come back into the changing room and put Emma's dress back on the hook. Of course, the Punishment Slip was missing, but then that didn't really matter because the agreement was that Miss Lewis wasn't going to give Emma a Punishment Letter, although would upload a photo and say that it was because of a spanking in the evening. 

Miss Lewis knew that, as much as Emma had a crush on her, she also had a crush on Emma, although had kept that a secret, and until today had only ever spanked and caned her as a punishment. However, there was a clear bond growing between them, and so maybe this would grow bigger after Emma finished at college.