Bottoms Are Made For Spanking!

The new English teacher from America is incredibly attractive. I've heard that teachers there use paddles to discipline naughty students. I wonder if he has one? What would it feel like to be spanked by him? His piercing blue eyes would ignite a fire within me as he lectures, reprimanding me for my behavior. Would I have to bend over a desk, or would he take me over his knee like a Daddy would? Either way, I can’t help but hope he lifts my skirt to deliver a spanking right on the seat of my panties. That’s how bad girls deserve to be punished by strong, handsome men.

Repeat until behavior improves.

I told Daddy I was way too grown up for a spanking, but he just laughed and said if I’m going to behave like a mischievous six-year-old brat, then he’ll treat me just like one! Ouch, my poor bottom! I guess I won’t be able to sit comfortably until Christmas!

I found myself in a bit of a bind at school today, which means I’ve landed Saturday detention. You know how it goes—school punishments usually lead to consequences at home. I can just picture Daddy getting the "Attitude Adjuster" paddle ready for me. It’s huge, it stings, and he always insists on pulling down my panties before giving me a swat. Honestly, I wish schools still used paddles; then I’d only have to endure one spanking from the principal instead of this double whammy. Now I’m stuck with a sore behind and the thought of sitting through class on Saturday.

Oh, wow, Sammie!  Mom sure did a number on your butt!  Do you think Daddy will give you another spanking when he gets home tonight?  I hate it for you, but I'm glad it's not me this time!  I still wince when I think about the last hiding I got for smarting off to her.

Was that wrong? Should I have not done that? I tell you I gotta plead ignorance on this thing because if anyone had said anything to me at all when I first started here that that sort of thing was frowned upon, you know, cause I've worked in a lot of offices and I tell you people do that all the time.