“Hello, Miss Nichols,” Yvonne said as they shared a smile in reaction to each other’s outfits. Penny was the picture of a schoolgirl, while Yvonne had worn an officious black blazer with an uncharacteristically short skirt and a white blouse that could barely be seen with the coat buttoned.

“Hello, Miss Anders,” Penny replied, taking the seat offered with a gesture from the principal standing behind her desk. She could feel herself shaking, which seemed fitting for the scenario, but she was looking forward to the intended outcome rather than fearing it.

“Obviously, you’ve read the ‘Notice to Appear’ you were sent, but let me restate the accusation for the record of these proceedings. A staff member of this school claims that you bent her over a desk and spanked her with a wooden paddle on her bare bottom. Fourteen swats were counted, including two extra, because she reached back to protect herself. Do you refute that claim?”

“No, Ma’am.”

“Call me Miss. Then you agree the charge is just?”

“Not entirely, Miss.”

“What does that mean?”

“The staff member in question asked me to give her that paddling.”

“Really!? And why would she do that?” Yvonne asked with feigned disbelief.

“She had summoned me to her office to punish me for a uniform violation. She said my skirt was too short.”

“Well, that we can agree on! I don’t need my ruler to tell me that the one you’re wearing now is too short as well!”

“Anyway, she put me right across her knee, pulled my panties down, and spanked me. Rather hard, Miss!”

“Are you saying you thought the punishment was unjust?”

“Yes, because I think the rule concerning skirt length is stupid!”

“Careful, young lady! In your position, you’d be wise to show the proper respect for this school and its rules, not to mention the person you’re talking to!”

“I’m sorry, Miss. Anyway, when she was done spanking me, she pulled out the paddle and threatened me with it if I didn’t dress properly in the future.”

“Which you haven’t done. Even this evening!”

“Yes, Miss. So, then she told me she’d never actually used the paddle on anyone before and that just the sight of it seemed to be enough to scare most girls into compliance. She had a strange, almost sad look on her face when she said this, and I asked her why. That’s when she asked me to paddle her.”

“Just like that? Out of the blue?”

“Not quite. She said ever since she’d been given the paddle, she’d wondered what it would feel like if she were paddled with it. That’s why she asked me to do it.”

“That’s quite a tale, Penny! And one I don’t believe for a moment!”

“It’s true, Miss!”

“You see, Penny, I questioned her, and her story agrees with yours up until this paddle business. I then asked her if she’d done or said anything that could be misunderstood as permission or desire to have her bare bottom paddled, and her answer was an emphatic ‘No!’”

“Well, she did!” Penny defended, hoping this whole play was nearly at an end, her bottom wanting to get on with the inevitable spanking.

“In the absence of any real evidence, other than the red bottom of my staff member, I’m going to trust my teacher over the claims of a student who can’t even dress properly! Get up!” she said as she removed her blazer, draped it over the back of her chair, and walked around the desk. Moving the vacated chair into an open space, she sat down. “You are going to get a severe spanking, young lady! Not only have you confessed to the act you’ve been accused of, but you’ve shown a total lack of respect for the school’s rules and me, not to mention cooking up an outrageous lie to explain your behavior. Stand here with your hands on your head!” she commanded, pointing to the floor before her.

Penny stepped in front of Yvonne, her bottom itching for the promised spanking. Her skirt and panties were soon puddled around her feet. Yvonne held out her hand and took Penny’s wrist, guiding her to her side and over her lap. She wondered if Yvonne would continue the role-playing with a punishment-style spanking, but with the woman’s hands deliciously rubbing her cheeks, she didn’t think so.

“Mmm, such a cute little bottom, Penny! I imagine the short skirts and tight panties are an attempt to attract the attention of your classmates? Hm? Or maybe a teacher who’s known to be a little generous with the spankings? ANSWER me, Penny,” she said with a good, hard smack across both cheeks.

“Ow! Oh God!” Penny reacted, loving the suddenness and intensity of the smack. “No, Miss! That’s not why I do it! Ow-ow-ow-ow!”

‘Oh God, it feels so good!’ Penny thought as Yvonne peppered her bottom with just hard enough spanks at a brisk pace. For the first time in her life, she was getting exactly what she wanted with no time constraints. She looked forward to the orgasm inducing fingering and licking, but hoped the spanking would just go on and on, finally filling a need she’d lived with for so long.

Yvonne loved having the naughty schoolgirl over her knee again. Penny had been on her mind almost constantly since their first time together. She’d had to fight the urge to touch herself all day with the anticipation of not only Penny’s perfect little butt, but her tongue as well, and she had a surprise for her when it came time for that.

Right now, though, it was smacking her bottom, so willingly offered, that was getting her panties wet. Every little jiggle of her squishy cheeks, squirm in her lap, or soft coos of pleasure had her squirming as well, trying hard not to have Penny notice. She spanked just hard enough to sting, with a building heat, hoping to prolong it as long as possible.

Penny’s body language revealed how much she loved it, though she said nothing to spoil the role play yet. The consistent intensity and pace, coupled with the random targeting, were just perfect, leaving her feeling like she could do this all night. While she spoke not a word to reveal her intense pleasure, her gasps and sighs spoke volumes about it.

“Miss Nichols, with the way you’re reacting right now, you can’t convince me that you weren’t intentionally provoking your teacher to get her to spank you! Admit it! You love getting spanked, don’t you? And you wanted that teacher to put you across her knee and spank your bare bottom!”

“No, Miss!” Penny cried.

“You’ve already lied to me once tonight. I suggest you avoid doing it again!”

“It was YOU I wanted to have spank me! I’ve had a crush on you, Miss, since … Oh God, that feels good,” she said as Yvonne rubbed her red cheeks, with fingers straying between her legs. “… since I was old enough to have such feelings. The short skirts, the class disruptions, and everything else were all done hoping I’d be sent to you for my punishment, for my … oh, yeah! … for my spanking! And now I’m finally here! On your knee! With your hand on my bare bottom! Oh, God, Miss Anders! Please don’t stop! Spank me again?”

“Jesus, Penny! I can’t pretend any longer! I love spanking your perfect little bottom!”

“Oh, thank God, Yvonne! I don’t want to pretend either! It just feels SO good!”

“You’ve got my panties soaked, young lady! Are you up for something a little more intense?”

“The paddle?”

“Not the one you’re thinking of. That’s much more intense, but I have another? If you’d like to try it, get up and bend over the desk,” she instructed as her hands soothed the rough skin of Penny’s well-spanked bottom.

“I’d like that, but can I stay here a little longer? Your hands feel … Ooo! Oh … so good! Oh yeah! Oh my God!” Penny gasped as Yvonne’s hands invaded her crotch. One stroked and probed her pussy while the other pressed on the rosebud between her cheeks. “Oh God! I’m gonna cum! Spank me! Spank me hard! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh fuck! Ohhh, Miss!”

“Mmm, I love watching and feeling you cum in my lap, Penny! I’ve been thinking of little else since you were here last,” Yvonne confessed as she returned to soothing hands and helped her little girl stand up when she was ready, standing herself, then sitting on the desk’s edge, pulling Penny in for a hug.

Penny loved being wrapped in the woman’s comforting arms, the irony of feeling so loved despite her stinging bottom reminding her of the intensity she’d endured just moments ago, not escaping her notice. That Yvonne would give her something that most would consider extreme and painful, and then hold her like a cherished child, was more than she’d felt in a very long time.

“God, I love your tight little body!” she whispered in Penny’s ear, her head lying on Yvonne’s shoulder as her hands roamed her lithe figure. Penny stood back.

“Would you like to see more, Miss?” she asked, assuming her submissive role again and reaching for the buttons on her tight blouse.

“I would, but let me do it. Hands behind your back, you naughty, little girl!”

Penny stepped forward again and sighed loudly as her breasts were gently fondled, then roughly squeezed through her blouse. One hand worked the buttons while the other continued enjoying the firm feel of her just-right tits.

Yvonne sighed at the sight of them cradled in the lacy half-cups and pushed her blouse up over her shoulders to fall behind, dangling from her arms, still obediently crossed behind her back. Reaching behind for the clasp, the bra was left dangling in front, and Penny loosened her arms for a moment to let both garments fall to the floor. She stepped closer, expecting lips and tongue on her erect nipples, and she wasn’t disappointed as Yvonne licked and nibbled her pert tits.

“May I?” Penny asked as she reached for Yvonne’s blouse. Hearing no objection, she continued. “I want to thank you for my spanking,” she explained as first the blouse and then the bra released the woman’s pendulous breasts.

Penny hefted their weight in both hands, smiling as her limited experience with women hadn’t included any so large. Bending down to take one in her mouth, Yvonne lay back on her elbows, forcing Penny to bend over her to finally get one large nipple in her mouth. She felt her face squashed against it by Yvonne’s hand, and liked the feeling enough to continue when the hand was removed. Kissing with her face in the middle, she pushed them against her cheeks.

“Ooo!” Penny squeaked when she felt a sharp smack on one cheek and another on the other side. “I’m trying to thank you for spanking me, Miss, and I’d really like to see you naked as well! No, my turn!” she said when Yvonne sat up and started opening her skirt at her side.

The button opened, Penny pulled the short zipper down, but then noticed another hook and eye holding it closed. She grasped the waistband and started pulling it down over Yvonne’s upraised hips to reveal a pair of sheer black hipster panties. She put the skirt aside and returned her gaze to the shadowy image of Yvonne’s pussy behind the see-through fabric and noticed something else.

“You shaved!”

“Yes, I did. I loved the look of your pretty and oh-so-smooth pussy, so I decided to copy you. I hope you don’t mind?”

“I love it! Let’s get a better look! … and taste!” Penny replied as she reached for the elastic to remove her panties. “It’s beautiful, Yvonne!” she complimented as fingers went straight to her bare mons and points south.

Like last time, Yvonne shifted back on the desk, lifted her feet to the desk’s edge, and lifted her hips, gently pressing her bare, wet lips into Penny’s willing face.

“Penny for your thoughts,” Penny said as she looked up into Yvonne’s staring eyes, with a cute smile for her clever comment.

“Mmm, your tongue feels so good, Penny! Oh my! I feel it so much more! Slowly okay? I don’t want to cum too soon! Oh God, yes!”

Penny loved the idea of caressing and licking her newly bare pussy to draw her pleasure out over time. Softly stroking her moist lips with fingers spreading them apart for her tongue to reach the tenderest of folds between, touching and teasing her as she got wetter still. Penny had never ‘edged’ anyone before, but thought this might be the perfect opportunity to try it.

She kept her tongue busy consistently and added fingers to build a lustful peak, and then withdrew them, holding Yvonne’s interest with just her tongue. She brought her to the summit several times, only to back down before pushing her into the chasm. Each time, her lover’s climax was denied until …

“Oh fuck, Penny! Please make me cum? I need it so bad! Hoh! Hoh! Yeah! Yeah! Don’t stop!” she cried, the need in her pussy reaching a height she’d never felt before. “Please! Please!” she gasped as Penny had her body writhing on the desktop and painfully squeezing her own tits as though she could provoke it herself. “Oh God! Yes! Yes! Oh my … ahhhmmm!” she yelled one more time before shooting several streams of clear liquid first into Penny’s face and then hitting the wall behind when Penny moved.

“Holy fuck, Yvonne! I’ve never seen that before!” Penny said as she tried to calm her spasming body with soothing caresses.

“Oh. Fuck. Neither. Have. I,” Yvonne said as individual words between panting breaths. “Come. Here,” she said with arms outstretched, and pulled Penny down atop her with a strangling hug and sloppy wet kisses.

“I guess you liked it then?” Penny chuckled.

“Oh, Penny! I’ve never felt anything so incredible! You kept bringing me so close! But then, when I came! Holy Jesus! I thought I was gonna black out! I saw stars, Penny!”

She released Penny from her stranglehold, but welcomed her naughty girl’s comforting hands all over her body, jerking when her pussy was touched again. Penny sat beside the recovering principal, immensely proud of what she’d given her, and feeling like she’d returned the favor of giving her the spankings she wanted for so long.

Yvonne eventually rose to sit beside Penny, kissing her lovingly, still grateful for the extraordinary experience. Still, when fully recovered, her face took on a threatening persona, grabbing Penny’s wrist as she slid off the desk.

“Now, Miss Nichols! You bend your tight little ass over that desk with your legs spread wide. I’m gonna paddle your cute little buns and lick your pussy until you can’t stand it anymore! NOW, young lady!”

Shocked and excited by Yvonne’s sudden change in demeanor, she hurried into position, her spread legs adding a new dimension. She watched Yvonne go to her desk drawer, fearing the sight of the evil wooden paddle as the memory of her dream came to mind, but smiled when she saw a small round leather paddle in her hand.

Standing over her at first, Yvonne stroked Penny’s proffered cheeks gently, intending to disarm before …

“Yeow!” Penny cried in surprise with the stinging swat to each cheek, followed by a hand gliding down her back and over her bottom with a finger tracing her cleft. Penny gasped as it slid into her slit, then pawed at her tender lips. “Ow-ow-ow-ow!” she screamed as each cheek got a pair of hard swats. “Oh God! More! Please! Harder!” she cried, not knowing yet that Yvonne planned to inflict considerable pain before stopping. “Oh fuck!” she sighed as the woman’s fingers circled her pussy pressing hard, with one finger sliding inside, until, “Yeowch! Ow! Ooo!” she yelped with three hard swats to one cheek, and three more on the other side.

Penny thought she’d figured out the pattern, but then Yvonne walked behind her and knelt between her spread legs. Moments later, she felt the woman’s face pressed hard into her pussy. Lips and tongue mauled the tender flesh, and Penny pushed back against that face, confused when it pulled away until she found herself screaming in delicious pain as the paddle struck each cheek several times harder than before.

Yvonne smiled devilishly as she showed Penny what it was like to be edged. She’d never done it either, but invented this method while she was recovering on the desk. Over and over again, she’d abuse Penny’s pussy and ass, marveling at her never-ending ability to not only take it, but love it and beg for more. Her fingers poked, prodded, and even spanked the poor girl’s pretty little pussy, offering a bit of relief with her tongue. Then, at just the right moment, the paddle would start a new cycle with ever-increasing numbers of even harder spanks to a single cheek at a time.

The principal observed Penny’s reactions carefully for signs that it was too much, and when her cries and pleas turned to grunts and groans, she decided she’d had enough. She put the paddle down and concentrated her tongue on the poor girl’s clit while both hands spanked her flaming red cheeks.

The pitch and volume of her squeals and squeaks increased until she finally came, her body shaking violently on the desktop, and whimpers replaced her cries. Her body jerked with additional spasms when Yvonne’s soothing fingers slipped into her slit again.

Yvonne stood and helped Penny do the same, only to sit in the chair with her little girl sitting on her lap. Penny’s head lay on her shoulder while comforting hands caressed her body until the quivering stopped.

“My God, Penny! You are the most amazing, naughty little girl! I never dreamed our brand of sexy fun could be like this! Thank you! Thank you so much!”

Feeling the same, but still too stunned to speak, Penny lifted her head off Yvonne’s shoulder and kissed her, with soft, tender lips expressing her gratitude. She hoped that what she’d given Yvonne provided even a fraction of what she’d just received.

Yvonne waited until she could feel Penny’s body completely at rest, as though melted into hers, before she spoke again.

“Your poor little bottom is SO red, Penny! Would you like me to rub some cream on it?”

“Yes, Miss. Maybe just a little, but I don’t want the sting to go away. I hope it’ll remind me of you, and this, for days,” she replied just above a whisper.

“Come, bend over the desk again,” Yvonne said as she stood putting Penny back on shaky legs.

Penny lay flat against the desktop, sighing as the position revived the feelings from just moments ago, while Yvonne went to her purse for a tube of healing cream. Penny flinched a bit at the initial touch of Yvonne’s fingers dabbing the cool cream on her bottom. Her breathing quickened again, even with the light touch of fingertips spreading the soothing ointment on her cheeks. Her hands felt so good, not only because of the cooling cream but also the divine sting. She surprised herself with the thought that if Yvonne had suddenly wanted to spank her again, she would not only not object, but encourage her.

Recovered as much as she could, she accepted help from Yvonne to retrieve her clothes and dress. She offered the same to Yvonne, and the two fell into a comforting hug.

“I really enjoyed being your principal again, Penny, but I’d also like a chance to just be your lover,” Yvonne said after a tender kiss.

“I’d really like that,” Penny replied with a soft, sincere voice.

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Penny and Yvonne have found the ideal lover in each other, and a bright future awaits! I hope you've enjoyed this new encounter between them enough to 'Like,' 'Favorite,' and comment favorably and ... THANKS FOR READING!!