TRACY'S PUNISHMENT

BY CORNER GHOST

Part 1

Tracy Anders was scared, she had been caught cheating at the
exam. The invigulator had filmed her as she looked over at the
work the boy next to her had done and now she was waiting for the
prescribed punishment.

She didn't think they'd actually do this, not to her! Her father
was on the board of Governers and so she should be exempt from
this! But her pleas went unheard as the Board considered her
crime.

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"Since you have little regard for normal rules, the Board of
Governers have decided that the original punishment be carried
out, as set out in the rules of this school in the year 1850."
Tracy heard her father tell her as she sat, tied, in the chair -
she was strapped in because too many miscreants had tried to run
when facing the Board.

Her father read out the appropiate school rule and the punishment
decreed. "In cases where the pupil is found guilty of cheating
then the pupil is stripped naked and walked throughout the school
to the Assembly room. The pupil will be tied to the punishment
chair so that his/her backside is visible to the whole of the
assembly. Then each child will pass by the pupil and deliver two
smacks with either the hand or paddle as decided by the matron in
charge." He said.

"But Daddieee, you can't do that..." Tracy said looking at her
father through her tears.

"Quiet child, you brought this on yourself, don't try to get out
of it!" Her father said and the Board nodded encouragingly. "Once
the main punishment of the body of the pupil is completed then
the Board of Governers will have the pupil for a separate
punishment decided by each member of the board, such punishment
will be done in the Board room with the pupil still in the
punishment chair. This is the decision of the Board." Her father
had told her.

What hadn't be mentioned was that the punishment was to be
started there and then!

Tracy was released from the chair she was seated in by the school
matron, who then began undoing the buttons on Tracy's blouse.

The eleven year-old girl felt tears on her face as her blouse was
removed, then her undershirt revealing her smooth chest, she
noticed that some of the Board members were licking their lips at
the sight.

She tried to grab at the hands of the matron as she started to
undo the buttons on her skirt, but then her father - her own
father - was beside her holding her hands out to the sides so
that she couldn't stop the matron.

Tracy's skirt was removed and then, to her surprise, the matron
moved to her feet and removed her shoes and knee-highs.

So Tracy was now standing in front of these seven men, in nothing
but her navy blue knickers (regulation issue), she was please
that they weren't going to see her completely naked, something
that she found out was soon lost as the matron took hold of the
fabric at the sides and pulled down, revealing the slit previous
hidden by the lost garment.

There was a sigh from some of the Board members and they shifted
position slightly to adjust their clothing.

Tracy's father then spoke up, "Matron has the school been
assembled?"

The Matron nodded, "Yes Sir Percy, they've also been told why."

Tracy's father nodded, "Right then Matron you may take control of
this person."

He said and handed Tracy's arm to the Matron.

"But Daddy! You can't let them do this!" Tracy said.

"Yes I can Tracy, and I suggest you remember this when it's my
turn to punish you after your assembly!" Her father said.

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And now Tracy was being paraded through the classrooms, luckily
there wasn't anyone in them, but the caretaker was standing by
the doors of the Assembly Hall.

"Nice to see all of you Tracy, you're going to really love it
when they all get you!" He said with a sneer on his face.

Tracy was blushing at his words but didn't have a chance to say
anything as the doors were opened and then she was there, in the
Hall, naked, with everyone looking at her.

"This is the one who brought shame on our school, this is the one
who would bring our good name down. What happens here stays here,
it won't be spoken of outside or afterwards, a punishement done
is a punishment completed and that will be an end to this." The
Headmaster was saying as Tracy was taken through each row of
children, from the eight year-olds to the twelve year-olds.

She couldn't look in their faces as she past them, but could feel
their eyes looking all over her body as she went pass them. At
one point she felt a hand touching her bottom, but the boy was
stopped by the Matron.

"Douglas, you are out of order! You will report to the
headmaster's office for punishment after Assembly!" She said.

Douglas nodded, "Yes Matron." He said.

No-one else tried to touch her as she was moved throughout the
school and then taken to the stage where a strange contraption
was positioned, it looked like a chair, but an old fashioned
prayre-chair, except where there was a place for her knees, ther
was also a stock arrangement to hold her head and arms in place.

The Matron made her kneel on the padded area and then forced her
head and arms into the stocks. then to Tracy's shock, after the
bar came down, she was made to lift her bottom up and then her
legs were pulled apart and strapped in position. Her wrists were
handcuffed together and her head pulled up and tied by the hair.

"Oww Matron that hurts!" She protested.

"Nonsense child, You have to be restrained and this is the
postscriped method!" The Matron said not listening to Tracy's
words.

"Now Tracy, you are in position and each member of the shool will
now take part in your punishment. The under 10 year olds will use
this ping-pong paddle, 10 and over will use their hands, each
pupil will give you two strikes, in this way you are being
punished by the school. After that the pupils will return to
their classes." The Headmaster said and gave the order for the
punishment to begin.

It was the eight year-olds to start, each one came up and taking
the paddle from the Matron they each delivered 2 smacks to
Tracy's bottom, because they hadn't done this before their
strikes were not as hard as they could have been, but from
Tracy's reactions you would have thought they had barbed wire
covering the paddles.

"OWW PLEASE DON'T, IT HURTS!" She cried out with each impact.

The Matron stopped the children and looked at Tracy's bottom, she
then went to Tracy's head. "You poor child, there's nothing wrong
with what's happening, if you think that's bad then you're going
to be in for a long Assembly." She said and smacked Tracy's
unprotected face hard. "That was just my hand, you're lucky I
didn't use the paddle on you instead!" She said as her handprint
began to redden on the girls' face.

After seeing and hearing this the remainder of the eight
year-olds began to really swing the paddle trying to make Tracy
cry out louder, and on some occasions succeeding, until the
Matron - after checking with the headmaster - placed a ball gag
into Tracy's mouth (now why the Matron should have such a thing
was never questioned, and I'm not going to question it either!
CG), and so silenced Tracy apart from the odd moan.

After the eight year-olds had finished the Matron inspected
Tracy's bottom seeing how patchy the red marks made by the paddle
were on the girl's skin. She shook her head and pointed this out
to the children before taking a tube of salve and started rubbing
Tracy's bottom with it soothing it for the next group. It has to
be mentioned that while doing this the Matron's hand did slip
lower and apply some of the salve to the unfledged pussy making
the girl jump slightly as no-one had touched her there before -
apart from herself of course.

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Next it was the nine year-olds, there was giggling from the girls
as they looked at Tracy's bottom until the Headmaster reminded
them that should they break any of the school rules they would be
doing this next. Their shocked silence told him they understood.

The nine year-olds were harder with the paddle and this could be
heard from the sounds of the 'SMACK' as wood hit flesh and the
tears that started to pour down Tracy's face, she tried to shake
her head but it was held immobile in the stocks.

I won't go on about these smacks, but Tracy knew that she had
been struck by the pupils when the last one had finished.

Matron inspected Tracy's bottom again and nodded as she saw the
rosey-red hue that evenly covered the flesh and even into the
groove where her bum-cheeks met.

The Matron rubbed more of the salve into Tracy's bottom, ensuring
that the cooling salve was absorbed into Tracy's skin. And again
her hand slipped down and rubbed Tracy's little slit, feeling the
moisture there from the sensations that the girl was being made
to feel, sensations that she wasn't really ready for - in the
Matron's thinking - To Tracy she could feel the pain in her
backside, but there was also a strange feeling in her stomach,
one which she'd felt before in the bath when she rubbed her
choocie one day.

The ten year-olds were next, they didn't have the paddle and so
they could feel her skin as their hand came down onto her bottom,
Matron directed where they're blows were to land, the boys she
instructed to slap downwards so that they came down onto each
cheek, but the girls she told to aim beneath Tracy and to strike
her pussy more than her bottom, at first the girls were dubious
about this but as Matron was in charge they did as she told them.

Tracy couldn't complain about this new attack, the gag in her
mouth was stopping her vocally and also her hands were restrained
so she couldn't protect her sore bottom and there was still the
eleven and twelve year olds to go yet, she knew she wouldn't last
the whole school.

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After the indignaties of the younger children looking and hitting
her bottom the punishment was stopped for a few minutes while
they were returned to their classrooms. the older children - some
of whom knew and hated Tracy due to her 'I'm untouchable because
my dad's a Governer' attitude - remained seated looking at the
spectacle on stage.

Once the doors were closed the Matron removed the gag from
Tracy's mouth. "Please no more, I ... I won't do it again, I
promise." She said quickly.

"Quiet Tracy, you still have to go through with the punishment,
it's for the good of the school and for you. now drink this!" The
Matron said roughly and put a straw into Tracy's mouth, the girl
began to suck on the straw tasting the liquid inside, it was
water but there was something else mixed with it, a drug to
loosen her mind to the punishment to come.

"Now that the younger children have gone then I'll ask you all to
come closer and regard this miscreant. This is the punishment
chair, we haven't had need to use it for over 15 years so none of
you have seen this before. It was a design made by a master
craftman in the late 19th Centurary, and was designed to hold
children of your ages in position.

"If this works then it will be several years before we'll have to
use this again. I trust you all have learnt your lesson from this
as, I hope, Miss Tracy has! Now if everyone is ready I will tell
you what will happen during this punishment session, you will be
allowed to touch the person being punished without complaints
before you apply the punishment ..." The Matron whispered into
the Headmaster's ear and he chuckled. "I see, Mr. Douglas, you
have already sampled Miss Tracy's skin so you will not be allowed
a second touch." Douglas blushed and nodded, "And I will see you
later after the punishment. Will everyone here line up in age
order, and the second part of the punishment will commence!" The
Headmaster said and Tracy swallowed as she realised that things
were going to be different from now on.