Ella was so looking forward to the week ahead. Ella was now twenty-three-years-old. She left sixth form college, West Farm School for Girls, at eighteen-years-old and went to Uni and achieved an upper second degree and was now a trainee in a large firm of Solicitors in London.
Ella had often reminisced about her two years at West Farm as being the happiest of her life so far. She worked hard but also played hard and made lots of close friends. In school she was in most top sets along with Lauren and Hayley, and they often did projects together.
When not at school they regularly went around together to the shops and of course to the clubs but each said how much they enjoyed their time at West Farm together.
Uni was different for all three girls and whilst they all got good degrees and found jobs quickly, they all missed those happy days at West Farm. In fact, they missed those days so much they signed up immediately to a week back at the school for a course on psychology. Hayley was interested in the subject but the other two were looking to round off their education with something they missed out on, which was being properly disciplined by the Headmistress, Mrs Masters.
What the girls particularly liked about the course was that on the application form it clearly stated that school rules would apply as strictly as they did when they were in the sixth form. The three girls joked that they got several detentions for wearing their skirts too short, and even one when they were caught making out together in the cycle shed. It was a threesome and when they were caught Ella had her tongue in Hayley’s pussy while Lauren had her tongue in Ella’s and Hayley had her fingers in Lauren’s. They thought they were going to get the cane but were told by the Headmistress, Mrs Masters, that they would if caught again. They never dared do it again at school but often did in each other’s bedrooms. However, whilst Hayley had been caned once, and hated it, Ella and Lauren fantasised about being caned and they discussed how it might happen now.
Ella looked at herself in the mirror as she got dressed and was wearing her old school short-sleeved white shirt buttoned down the front, with her grey skirt, grey short socks, and black shoes. She smiled as she rolled the skirt up so the hem was closer to her pussy than her knees remembering the strict rule that the hem could not be higher than two inches above the knee and if it was then you got a detention. Ella reckoned the rule wouldn’t apply at her age, and if it did then she won’t mind sitting another detention anyway, or, of course, getting caned.
Ella laughed when she met up with Lauren and Hayley as whilst Lauren had her hem much higher than the rule permitted, Hayley didn’t, which was pretty much as expected. All three girls had good figures with well-toned arms and legs, and firm breasts. All three also kept to the rules on hair being tied in a bun. They hugged and kissed each other on the lips and held hands as they strode into the school.
There were twenty women in all of varying ages ranging from twenty-three-years-old to fifty-two-years-old who came to the lesson and they were laughing and chatting when the teacher, Miss Dawes, entered. Only a few of the women noticed Miss Dawes and stood up and were silent but it took several more seconds for the rest to quieten down and be on their feet. Of course, as usual, it was Ella, Lauren, and Hayley, who were the last to be quiet.
Miss Dawes had been a trainee teacher when the girls had been at the school but was now qualified and psychology was her subject. It seemed strange to everyone as the girls remembered Miss Dawes being rather strict even though just a few years older than them. Still, it emphasised to them all that position was the important element rather than age when looking at who was in charge and who was answerable. Indeed, Miss Dawes now looked every bit the teacher in her white blouse buttoned to her neck, and dark blue skirt with a hem below her knee even though it was the middle of summer. She had blue stockings and dark blue shoes to finish off her attire, and like the girls, had her hair tied back in a bun.
Miss Dawes waited until there was silence and all the girls were standing before she said a stern sounding, “Good morning, ladies.”
The classroom resounded with a, “Good morning, Miss Dawes,” said almost in unison, followed by several of the younger girls laughing at the obedient response.
Miss Dawes also saw the funny side and smiled and relaxed as she ordered, “Sit down, ladies, and let’s get started.”
As it turned out, most of the women wanted to learn the subject, and even Hayley wanted to. It was only Ella and Lauren who just wanted to relive the school experience and, just maybe, experience what they subsequently thought they had missed out on. That was, getting the cane. In fact, they thought about it so much and made comments to each other so many times, that it became pretty much an erotic inducing fantasy.
Hayley, though, didn’t join in the fantasy, because she had been caned at school. She got six strokes for getting a double detention and she kept on telling her friends how much it hurt.
Ella and Lauren’s response tended to be, “Yes, we know, but you said you masturbated that night even though your bottom stung.”
Hayley had told her friends that she had masturbated as she ran her fingers along the welts, but on balance, by a long way, she would have preferred not to have been caned as she could still masturbate thinking about something else.
Although that reasoning made sense to Ella and Lauren, they had still discussed last week that maybe they would live out their fantasy when back at school for the week.
The first period had Miss Dawes introduce the subject and the curriculum for the week. During the period everyone paid close attention except Ella and Lauren who kept whispering and even passing notes to each other.
The bell rang and Miss Dawes announced, “Right, ladies, coffee break in the canteen.”
Everyone got up and started to walk out of the classroom chattering away. Miss Dawes called out sternly, “Ella and Lauren, please stay behind.”
Ella and Lauren blushed as they looked at each other and then looked at Hayley who had an, ‘Oh dear,’ look on her face.
Moments later it was just Ella, Lauren, and Miss Dawes in the classroom. Miss Dawes remained seated as she ordered, “Please stand in front of my desk, ladies,” pointing to where she meant.
Ella and Lauren weren’t too worried as they went and stood obediently where told to.
Miss Dawes scolded the girls. “You have disrupted the class with your whispering and note passing and under the rules that earns you both a detention.”
The rebuke stopped any smirks the two girls felt like making, although Ella wasn’t concerned as she wanted a detention. However, she had expected to get it for having her skirt too high rather than talking in class. Still, no matter, she thought.
Miss Dawes then stood up holding a tape measure. She walked around her desk and saw the increasing looks of concern on the girls faces. “I need to measure your skirts, as well, girls, as they look far too short to me.”
As Miss Dawes knelt to measure Ella’s skirt the two girls’ glanced at each other suddenly thinking that maybe their fantasy will become reality on the first day back at school. Their thoughts were realised when Miss Dawes announced, “As I thought, girl, your skirt is much too short so that earns you a second detention.”
“Yes, Miss,” Ella said tensely, wondering if she should have listened to Hayley after all.
Seconds later Miss Dawes announced, “You too, girl,” as she measured Lauren’s skirt.
“Yes, Miss,” an equally tense Lauren replied.
Miss Dawes stood up and went and sat back behind her desk. She opened a drawer and took out a Punishment Log. Both girls remembered those as the teachers filled out the reason for a punishment and handed the page to the girl to take to the Headmistress’s secretary. If a detention then the girl would walk away again but sit the next detention, but if sent for a caning then they had to sit outside the Headmistress’s Study until called in to be caned.
This all had those school memories flooding back to both girls and as they walked quietly to the Headmistress’s Study they recalled how most girls who were caned came back to class with red eyes and tear-stained faces. They were normally laughing after a few minutes, though, but Hayley told them it was all bravado and their bottoms were stinging for the rest of the day.
The girls got to Headmistress’s Study, knocked, and entered, and walked up to the Secretary’s desk. They immediately saw two girls sitting on the chairs directly outside the door to the Study where the girls had to sit to wait their turn to be caned. There were two more vacant chairs in the same line but further from the door, allowing four girls to wait in line to be caned. Again, Ella and Lauren glanced at each other both equally surprised there were already two girls ahead of them. It was then they realised that actually they were girls who were still in the sixth form and not from the adults psychology class.
The Secretary, Mrs Foster, shook her head in surprise as she saw the two girls enter. “Well, I didn’t expect to see you two here.”
Ella and Lauren both winced as they handed Mrs Foster their punishment slips.
Mrs Foster raised her eyebrows when she saw it was a double detention, which immediately converted to a caning. She tut tutted as she entered the details in the Punishment Book, starting a new page for each girl. After entering the details she looked up, nodded her head towards the two vacant chairs, and ordered, “Sit down and wait your turn, girls.”
Ella and Lauren both replied, “Yes, Mrs Foster,” and walked over and sat down on the two chairs furthest from the Study door, with Lauren third in line and Ella fourth. They glanced at the two girls already seated and they both looked surprised to see what were to them two adults who it seemed were going to be caned as well.
After just a few moments the door to the Study opened and a schoolgirl came out rubbing her eyes with one hand and her bottom with the other as she went over to Mrs Foster’s desk.
Mrs Foster asked, “All done, Carly?”
A weepy Carly replied, “Yes, Mrs Foster.”
“You can go then, Carly,” Mrs Foster ordered sternly.
The intercom sounded and a stern voice said, “Next girl, Mrs Foster.”
Mrs Foster then looked at the girl closest to the door and commanded, “In you go, Madison.”
Madison stood up, flattened out her skirt, and knocked on the Study door. A muffled, “Enter,” was heard, and Madison disappeared in to the Study, closing the door behind her.
Ella and Lauren and the schoolgirl shuffled along one chair each. Both Ella and Lauren sat quietly not daring to speak, but both were thinking pretty much the same thoughts. Carly was clearly crying and so the cane must hurt, just as Hayley had told them. The girls were wide-eyed a few seconds later when they heard a cry coming from inside the Headmistress’s Study and realised that Madison was being caned. A few seconds later and there was a second cry and this time both girls made out the thwack of the cane as well. A few seconds after that and there was another thwacking sound and a louder more plaintive cry.
Ella and Lauren were both licking their lips as they now understood, perhaps more clearly than ever before, just how much the cane must hurt.
The fourth louder almost shrieking cry was heard followed a few seconds later by the fifth and then the sixth, before silence reigned. At least silence for maybe a minute and during that time both Ella and Lauren had new feelings, deep inside their vaginas, and it was sensational feelings of eroticism and not so different to when they fingered themselves to an orgasm.
The door to the Study opened and both girls looked up and saw Madison’s tear-stained face and she too was rubbing both her bottom and face with each hand. Madison confirmed her punishment was done to Mrs Foster, and, like, Carly, made her way out of the office.
The intercom went again calling for the next girl and Mrs Foster ordered Riley to go in to the Study.
Lauren moved to the chair closest to the Study door and Ella to the second chair.
This time both girls were more aware of what was going to happen and as they heard the first thwack and cry they squeezed their thighs together and felt the flutters flying around their vaginas and knew their pussy lips were wet and their clits were taut. They got wetter and more aroused as the strokes landed and the cries intensified, but both managed to prevent themselves reaching an orgasm as they knew the Headmistress would see their knickers were damp when it was their turn to bend over.
Both girls were breathing deeply by the time Riley came out of the Study and like the girls before her was rubbing her bottom and tear-streaked face. It took only a few moments for Riley to be dismissed and straight afterwards the intercom sounded demanding the next girl.
Lauren was ordered in to the Study and Ella moved along to the last chair. As she did, two more schoolgirls came in to the office and gave their names to Mrs Foster and then took up the next two chairs.