NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRLS OF THE TRAINING HOSTEL

BY DER

Day 3

Monday morning started quickly. I first had to get Janet up and
to her breakfast call. You could tell that she had had a good
fucking by the way she walked and sat, real sore. I ate breakfast
myself and then did a tour of the hallways during first period.
The morning went normally. It wasn't until noon, with the halls
busy with girls going to lunch that anything out of the ordinary
occurred.

One of the matrons had spotted an eleven-year-old whose hemline
was not displaying the normal amount of white panty or lower
hinny. Keep in mind that eleven and twelve year olds were
permitted to wear their skirt hems down to the level of their
crotch, but not below. Most girls played it safe and showed off a
little of their panties. This girl, named Ronda, had not. I
walked up just after the matron had halted her and as she spoke.

"What is your name young lady?"

"Ah...Ronda, Madam."

"Well Ronda, do you believe your uniform to be in regulation?"

"Ah...Well...Ah...Yes Mam. I mean...I tried to do every thing
right."

"We'll see. Put those books on the ground and stand up
straight...I mean straight! Now spread your knees apart a little
and stay still."

The matron unclipped a telescoping pointer stick from her
waistband and expanded it to its full three-foot length. Then
without a word spoken she quickly brought it up between the
girl's legs until it made contact with her crotch.

"Keep your feet flat on the floor. I said don't move or we'll go
straight to Madam Hinshar's office. Do you hear me?"

"Oh yes Mam, Please, I won't move."

The matron soon noticed that the hem was very close to the
regulation after all, but with a slight upwards push she was able
to touch the pointer, simultaneously, to both the front and back
of the hem. This was Connor Hostel and the rules simply were not
broken, not even a little. The pointer was quickly replaced on
the matron's waistband as she spoke.

"You will remove your skirt this instant and hold it high over
your head with your right hand."

"Oh Mam, please. It could'Na been too long. I really did try to
make it right. Please? You had'a push real hard to make it touch.
Oho...Please just let me raise it up some...Please?"

"You're only making matters worst for yourself young lady. You
ether do as you are told or you'll explain why not to Madam
Hinshar. Do you hear me?"

Ronda had no options. She must obey; as she did. This was my
third day at Connor Hostel and I had already seen plenty of girls
dressed in only their panties. Still it amazed me. They were all
the skimpiest little nothings you could imagine. I could clearly
make out Ronda's smooth little hairless cuntie. The thin narrow
strip of cotton had ridden up the central crease, exposing bare
the plump outer lips. You could now hear passing girls giggling
and whispering to each other. They knew what was happening.

"Stick out your left hand...palm up. Out further! Give it to me."

The matron took Ronda's hand with her left and bent the fingers
down and pushed the stretched palm up. The standard position for
a hand spanking. With a heavy oak ruler in her right hand she
applied six smart strokes to the small tender palm before
starting her lecture. Ronda responded in very typical fashion. It
was almost as if these little girls were programmed to act in
this manner. Just as the first stroke landed she started to rise
on her tip toes. After the second one she was fully standing on
high. On contact with the third stroke one knee bent and its
attending foot briefly left the floor. By the fourth stroke she
was alternating between feet, her little prance had commenced.
She also was starting to cry. After the sixth stroke she was
bouncing nicely from foot to foot.

It never failed to raise an instant erection as I starred
intently at her small hips and crotch as they swayed in time to
her dance. Her raised right hand had lifted the bottom of her
already short blouse above her waist, making her appear all the
more naked. This display that Ronda was making of herself caused
me to add her name to the list of girls who would soon be
spending the night in my room. I was already lusting for another
fuck, and as it turned out again, I didn't have long to wait. I
should have known.

Ronda got her lecture and six more strokes of the ruler before it
was over. At the end she was wailing loudly, having completely
forgotten that she was standing in a crowded public hallway. It
wasn't that her knees were kicking so high as she pranced, it was
the pace. It was one of the fastest and cutest tiptoe prances I
had seen to date. She was really beating out a tattoo on the
floor. I would have expected to see such from a first or second
grader, but not from an eleven-year- old. I enjoyed it immensely
while it lasted. Had the matron let go of Ronda's hand
immediately after the last stroke, it would have signaled the
spanking was over, she did not. Instead she continued to keep her
hand in position for another stroke long after the last one had
landed. This simple act caused Ronda to continue her prance well
beyond this end. It took a good 30 seconds for her to realize the
punishment had stopped and for her to slowly subside from the
peak during this time.

The matron gave no order as to how high the waist band of her
skirt was to be repositioned. She didn't have to. She only said
to get dressed and to continue to lunch. As I watched her walk
away, much more that an inch of her bare lower hinny was showing
below the hem. Ronda's panties had also ridden well up the crease
of her bottom and could not be seen, and she had made no attempt
to adjust them. This gave the appearance that she may be bare
naked under the skirt.

It was just after lunch was over and the girls had started the
next period that the call came for me to go to the main office.
Madam Hinshar wanted to see me about a certain matter. As I
entered her office, she was looking out the one window behind her
desk. I walked up just as she turned to greet me.

"I understand there is some matter..."

"Yes, yes there is. Take a look at these two papers here."

She reached down and pushed them towards me.

"They look like test papers. Multiple-choice. Nothing looks
unusual, but...hold it...yea, yea. I see! After about question
nine they both have the exact same answers. That would be way
over...lets see...thirty questions. Even wrong answers are the
same. This is just not possible, unless...OK...these two girls
were copying each other. They had to be."

"That's the conclusion their teacher came to also. Plus they set
right next to each other and at the back of the room. One girl,
Kathy, had been doing poorly in the class lately. That's her
paper here; it's well above her average score for this term. The
other paper is from a girl named Terrie, a very good student, to
date. There are other factors also. They are known to be good
friends, very good friends. It would seem that they have known
each other for many years. Well before either girl came here to
Connor Hostel. They also bunk next to each other in their room.

"I just finished talking to their teacher, a Miss Novell, before
you came in. She is, at this moment, going back and looking up
old test papers from both girls. We want to see if there is any
pattern to this obvious matter of cheating. We both have a
feeling that this may have been going on for some time. I would
say that they just got a little too bold and have now been
caught. In any case she should be back here shortly and we'll
have a look. All three of us. If it turns out that they have,
then this is a most serious matter. Very serious! While we wait
on Miss Novell, I want to go over what we should do."

By the time Madam was finished my cock was once again in rut and
pushing against my stomach. Her plan was simple, to the point,
and most thorough. If it turned out that a past pattern of
cheating was found, the plan was a stepped approach. * Confront
the girls together with the rules of conduct. Give no indication
as to what is happening and see how they react. This could be
interesting. Then refer specifically to their knowledge of the
rules on cheating. Things should get better still at this point.
* Display to them the set of test papers that we have collected
and watch their reactions. We certainly should see some
interesting fidgeting here. * Show them the indications of
cheating and ask for a confession. In any case at this point we
will inform them that they have been caught and charged with
cheating. Not just once, but a long-standing conspiracy to cheat.
* Spell out what the consequences of their cheating will be. For
me the fun part. Madam wanted to go slowly and watch the two
girls squirm. It was the mark of a true sadist. The discipline
part had my cock up and ready. This was going to be quite a
"spanking" afternoon and a "fucking" good time. The details would
be presented to the girls personally.

Miss Novell returned after only a short wait. During a complete
review we saw a pattern emerge. For several weeks unmistakable
cases of cheating could be seen. As far back as three months,
sets of identical answers were appearing. We all agreed that this
was conclusive evidence of conspiracy. Both girls had to have
known and worked together on this.

Madam then apologized to Miss Novell for the conduct of these two
girls and let her know that the matter would be dealt with
immediately. She was also asked if she would mind supervising
some remedial makeup for these two culprits on the material
covered by the cheating. After discipline the two would have to
prove their knowledge of the material before a passing grade
could be given. The remedial material would also be far more
difficult and demanding. Corporal discipline would be forthcoming
for any grade less than a "B" during this makeup. Miss Novell
agreed to Madam's plan.

The two girls in question were at this time in different classes.
Notices were sent out over the PA that they were to report to the
main office at the end of this current period. I could just see
the reactions of these two, each could hear the other being
called. They had to know or at least suspect what was happening.
It was about ten minutes latter that the bell rang for class
change. We both heard the door of the outer office open twice and
not long after a knock on Madam's door.

"Come in!"

I did not know who these two were, except by name. What I saw
made my cock jump. Up to this point we had been dealing with only
inanimate names, now that changed. They were truly beautiful
young girls. From their dress I could tell that they were petite
12 year olds. Both were brunets with Terrie's hair somewhat
lighter than Kathy's. Terrie also was smaller than Kathy,
weighing about 85lbs to Kathy's, no more than 95lbs. It didn't
take long to pick up the differences in their demeanors either.
Kathy was the assertive type and Terrie more the quite one. Madam
acted exactly according to plan.

"You two come...stand directly in front of my desk, on the white
line. You both are at attention, so act in accordance. Do you
both hear me? Well?"

The answer was quick in coming, "Yes Madam."

"I see that both you girls have been here about two years now. Is
this correct?"

"That right Madam", was the quick answer from Kathy. Terrie just
looked over at her friend.

"Well Terrie, are you going to answer my question?"

"Ah...Oh yes Madam...that's right."

"Do you two girls think I'm playing some kind of game here?
You're both at attention! You both will answer with a Yes or No
response. Now...is that clear?"

"Yes Madam...Yes Madam", two quick responses came back.

"I see from your school records that both you girls have had
sessions in the discipline rooms downstairs. It looks like that
you, Kathy, have had more than one switching. Terrie, it would
seem that you have yet to experience that sensation, but do know
the meaning of a good strapping. Do you both agree?"

"Yes Madam...Yes Madam."

"From all of this I must also assume that you two also know the
rules here at Connor Hostel and the consequences of breaking
them. Do you also both agree with this assessment?"

"Oh yes Madam...Ah, yes Madam!"

Those last two responses began to show signs of trouble. Trouble
for the two girls, that is. Madam Hinshar was boxing them into a
corner and they were being forced to play this little game. It
was easy to see that both were scared to death. Timid little
Terrie was already beginning to fret at the knees. She knew!
Kathy was not far behind. Madam's next few statements brought
tears to Terrie's eyes.

"I can tell you two right now that there are rules here and then
there are rules! Some, when broken, will get you a quick hand
spanking, others you'll find out what a paddle or strap feels
like when dressed in the buff. Still others (Madam looked
straight at Kathy) will get you a good switching, bare-naked.
There is also worst yet, much, much worst.

"Now we come to the matter at hand. You two! Do either of you two
have any idea why you are here?"

Both girls were frozen with fear and neither spoke. Little Terrie
let out a weak meow, but said nothing.

"So that's the way it's going to be. Both of you, go over to that
bench and strip down to nothing but your undie panties. I want
everything off but your panties-in you bare feet. When you're
finished, both of you come back and stand on this white line
again."

The fun had started. Neither girl had previously exposed herself
to me and, from their actions; I could tell my presence was
embarrassing to them. Kathy almost said something before she
started to strip. I am sure it was about me, but she held back.
Terrie was so full of fear that I meant nothing at the moment to
her. Besides they may have felt that they were still being
allowed to keep on their scanty little undie panties. Little did
they know what awaited them. In a few minutes they were back on
the line and at attention.

As I had stated earlier, I loved the school panties all girls
wore. Kathy's had ridden well up into the plump hairless outer
lips of her cunt. The thin strip of cotton could barely be seen
and she looked almost totally naked from the front. Terrie's
little panties were not much better. It was only her somewhat
smaller cuntie lips that permitted the panties to stay more in
their normal position. A lot of puppy fat still showed.

Madam did not speak for almost five minutes. She let the tension
build-on its own. By the time she did, Kathy's knees were shaking
and tears where running down Terrie's face.

"I'll start with you, Terrie. Have you done anything to break the
rules here at Connor Hostel? Be careful, I do not take lightly to
lies and deception. Well have you...answer me!"

She was caught, she knew she was, but still she could not bring
herself to admit to cheating on exams.

"I'm just so scared Mam. I don't what to say. Ooh...I'm so sorry.
I didn't mean to. Please...Please just let me off just this one
time. Please?"

What happened next surprised me somewhat. I was sure that Terrie
was going to spill the whole thing, but something happen and she
backed off. Maybe it was because only on the last exam had she
let Kathy see her entire paper, and thinking it was only on this
one that they had been caught. Let's not forget that Madam
Hinshar had not accused them of anything at this point. She was
only letting their fear and guilt work on the two little girls.
It only made matters worst for the two of them. It also added
more lust to my rigid cock that I was now working with my right
hand under the robe. Now Madam let out even more rope for the two
girls to trap themselves with.

"Well, what is it then that is weighting so heavy on your
conscience? Tell me Terrie!"

Though a string of sniffles and moans Terrie slowly spoke, "I'm
so sorry Madam; I let my friend Kathy look at my last test
paper."

Kathy quickly spoke up, "Oh Terrie, why did you have to
te..ll..." As she spoke her little feet began to prance.

"You just be quiet young lady! You're at attention!"

Terrie continued, "I mean I just wanted to help her some. I
didn't think it was all that bad. Terrie asked me to. She did."

Kathy just couldn't keep quite, "You said I could!"

"Didn't I say shut up...OK, OK, you want to speak so bad. Tell me
what you have to say. I assume this is what you two are talking
about."

With that last statement Madam produced from her top draw the
referenced test papers and slammed them down on her desk for all
to see. All doubt was now gone. At least that's what Madam wanted
the two to think. All the other papers from weeks before still
lay hidden in the draw. She was letting them dig the hole even
deeper and they took the bait, gleefully.

"Terrie said before the test that I could look. That she wouldn't
say anything. I mean, I had been trying real hard in the class. I
just couldn't seem to get the right answers on a test that's all.
I just had to past this one. I'm sorry Madam. I really am."

"So that's how it was, was it? Well, I don't think so. Do you
know why, Kathy? Speak up, you seemed to want to talk so much, so
talk!"

"I'm not sure what you mean, Madam. I mean I really was trying
real hard to pass."

"Well Terry, do you have any thing else to add?"

"No Mam. I really am sorry for letting her look. I mean she
really is my best friend, and I just wanted to help some. Oh
please, it was just this one time." That last statement did it.
It was just what Madam Hinshar was waiting for. Now she had them
lying as well as cheating. She wanted to go just one smaller step
before finishing this charade.

"OK. I ask both of you again. Is there anything else you two
would like to add to this matter...Tell me, now!"

Two quick answers came back, too quick, "No Mam...No Madam."

"Well you two have really done it now! I am trying real hard to
hold back my rage, but I'm not sure how much longer I can. Before
I continue, I want both of you two girls to go over to Mr. Fenner
and pull off your little pair of undie panties and give them to
him. Then you two get back over here. Move!"

Whether it was in their eyes or their movements, I'm not sure. I
could just tell that at that instant they both sensed what had
happened. They knew and they were really in for it. As they
approached me both began to cry freely. Any concern for pulling
down their panties directly in front of me had vanished. Quickly
both girls were bare-naked. I looked down at two wonderfully
smooth pink hairless slits. Kathy's cuntie was quite plump with
nice full outer lips. Just the tip of her reddish pink inner lips
was visible. Although both girls were twelve years old, Terrie's
somewhat smaller size showed up in a much smaller pair of outer
lips on her cuntie. No sign of inner lips could be seen. I just
knew she was going to be one tight little fuck. When they
returned Madam sprung the trap.

"I've given both of you more than enough chance to confess to
this matter, but all I have gotten are lies for my effort."

At this point she reached in that top drawer and withdrew the
remainder of the exam papers from the past few months. She
scattered them on her desk.

"This is what I mean! This! Just how stupid do you two think I
am? Did you, for one second, believe that I wouldn't look
completely into this matter? Both of you don't say a word. You
keep quite and listen to what I say. In a few minutes all of us
in this room are going to go down stairs to the rooms. Room 3B in
particular. I got something really special in mine for you two.
Really special! And don't think that when that's over it will be
the end of this matter. Oh no, this will only be the beginning.
Just the beginning!

"First off, both of you are going to be getting an "F" on all
these exam papers. Next I have set up with your teacher a period
of remedial study covering all the subject matter on these exams.
These classes will be taken from your own free time, including
all Saturday afternoons. You are going to be graded in the
strictest manner possible. Any grades less than a "B" and you'll
become quickly familiar with the insides of the discipline rooms.

"And lastly, you both are going on Disciplinary Probation, Level
Three, effective this instant. What's more you will remain at
Level Three for the entire time that it takes to complete this
remedial work. Just maybe that will give you some additional
encouragement to work especially hard. Only after this work is
completed will you be permitted to work you way down from Level
Three. I should say that you two are really going to know the
true meaning of those Friday sessions."

Both girls were now wailing freely as tears ran down their faces.
Terrie's small hands had slid backwards and were doing their best
to cover up her bare little bottom. Kathy's still remained at her
side, but she began to bob up and down by bending her knees. This
movement was, more or less, in time with a set of mews and meows
intermixed with her sobs. The room was filled with the sounds of
two loudly crying naked girls as Madam spoke into her intercom.

"Miss Standly will you please come to my office. I require your
assistance for a short while."

As she entered the room Madam spoke, "Take these two girls in
hand and escort them to room 3B downstairs. Take the long way,
around the hallway. I want them to start becoming familiar with
being naked. It's a state of affairs that they will have to get
use to in the coming weeks."

As the matron approached the two girls, Terrie quickly broke into
that lovely act of rising onto her tiptoes and rapidly prancing
from foot to foot. Her two hands also began to frantically rub
her bottom. This act always caused the girl to display her charms
in the most wanton manner. It had my cock quivering in my hand.
Kathy's knees bent and remained that way as the matron grabbed
the two girls from behind, under the armpits, and lifted upwards.

"OK you two; let's go for a little parade, and then it down
stairs."

After the girls were gone Madam spoke to me, "John, what I have
in mine for these two I think you will find interesting. My plan
is for you to fuck one of the two girls while I apply, directly
beside you, a combination of curry, Nettles and switch to the
other's bare pussy. There's going to be a little contest between
the two girls as to who gets which. It is designed to take
advantage of the fact that these two are long time friends and
feel for each other. You'll get the details as I explain them to
the two little prisses.

"I want you to go down there now and help Miss Standly place the
girls in the matched pair of low whipping pillories. I picked 3B
for these two implements that are there. It positions them so
that their backs are parallel to the floor and the waist bar has
them bending forward at 90 degrees. Oh yes, see to it that their
legs are spread with the long cords. I want their crotches well
opened and exposed to begin with. As soon as I have prepared
myself, I will join you.

"Have Miss Standly return to her desk after the mounting. This
should give you five or ten minutes alone with these two. You
might use the time to apply oil to and explore their bodies. It's
times like this that I use to find those areas that a girl is
most averse to having touched or is exceptionally tender. If you
find anything that stands out, let me know. I keep records of
these things in their personal files. It can give me an edge in
later discipline sessions.

"I have to get ready now, I'll see you shortly. No...No on second
thought, why don't you come back here, to my private room through
that door. Do apply the oil, but then return. There is no need to
knock, just enter. I'll explain."

With that Madam went into her room. I wasted no time going down
stairs and heard the door close on 3B just as I entered the
hallway below. Miss Standly had made the two charmers strut
themselves around upstairs in a manner that would be talked about
among the girls for weeks to come. It didn't take long to
position them in the twin pillories, and then Miss Standly left
me alone with these two naughty little crying girls. I was
already naked, having removed my robe immediately on entry to the
room. Before she left Miss Standly had seemed to notice my
oversized rigid cock from the very start, as I caught her
starring at it more than once.

Now I know all the women here at Connor Hostel are supposed to be
lesbians and have a sadistic bent towards little girls, but
something had always told me that a few might just also enjoy a
good fucking by a man as well. More than once while we were
placing the girls in the pillories she "accidentally" managed to
rub up against my cock. Once, maybe, I felt a short wiggle as she
was in contact with it. I planned to look into this matter at
some latter date. She did have a fine body that was easily
visible, even through the long matronly black dress she wore.

Now to the matter at hand, however. I obtained a bottle of oil
from one of the cabinets and started with Kathy. Having some idea
of what was about to happen, I applied the oil to all areas of
her naked body from shoulders to knees. Then I began to rub and
knead it onto those special places at length. Both girls got
about five minutes. I bent down between their legs and examined
their smooth hairless cunts at length. Both let out long
heartfelt sobs at this act. Particularly when I inserted my
middle finger up the tight little holes. I finger fucked them
both at length, using my left hand to spread their slits open
before my right middle finger when in. Their tiny bright red
clits also got a good examination. I was a little surprised when
Kathy responded with more aversion to this exam then did her
smaller friend Terrie. Note was taken. Terrie's somewhat smaller
titties also seemed the more tender. When I was through, I left
the two in place and returned to Madam Hinshar's private room.

On entry to this room I was immediately taken aback. As I caught
my breath, there lay Madam on her back, upon her bed, bare-naked.
If that were not bad enough, the matron that had just escorted
the two girls on their trip around the halls had her head between
Madam's legs. She was performing cunnilingus on Madam Hinshar,
who was moaning and panting in gasps. As I stared she had an
orgasm that bounced the matron's head up and down. The matron was
also naked, and as she arose on the bed, she turned towards me. I
was presented with two magnificently shaped, firm round tits. She
seems to thrust them out towards me as she wiped off her mouth.
With a brief smile, she got up and strutted her naked body pass
me towards the door. There she paused only long enough to gather
her clothes and leave without dressing. I could not help notice
the look in her eyes. She was both proud and happy to show off
her body to me. I was sure I would see it again and at length, in
private.

I turned to Madam, but she spoke first, "I hope this little scene
had not bothered you. I was so horny thinking about those two
girls waiting on us that I needed a little relief."

"No problem, no problem. I just wasn't expecting it, that's all."

Madam got up from the bed and made no attempt at all to get
dressed as she sat on a dresser bench and started to talk to me
at length. As she spoke she rubbed oil onto her two huge tits.

"I want to wait awhile before we go downstairs. This will give
those two naughty girls a chance to think about what awaits them.
Being good friends, they'll talk and just make matters worst for
their imagination. Besides I have a few things to say that I am
sure you will want to know.

"Before I start, I would like you to remove your robe. I hope you
do not mind?"

"Not at all."

"Good! One more thing. It would make me happy to watch you
masturbate. I just love to see you work that big hard cock of
yours. If you would have a seat on that chair over there and
spread your legs wide, I could obtain a good view of your balls
as well. Yes, like that. Perfect...perfect.

"As you know the second summer session starts next week. Now what
you may not be aware of is that this session is not considered an
academic one. You see, I require all new girls that start this
fall to attend this six-week period. It is oriented towards
teaching rules and regulations with a good dose of discipline. In
fact, lots and lots of discipline. In this way they will know the
regiment when the fall session gets underway or will wish they
did.

"It is going to be a banner year. More new little charmers then
ever before in the school's history. In fact so many that we have
opened up the second dorm building. It is a good deal larger that
the main dorm because it contains only resident rooms on all
three stories. All told there should be more than two hundred
students. A number of new matrons have already been hired as
well. They should all be here tonight or tomorrow.

"I think you will find the selection breathtaking. This brings me
to a point. There is one girl in particular. She is the most
beautiful little thing I have ever seen in my life. I want to
tell you how I was introduced to her. It will speed up that
stroke of yours, I'm sure. About two weeks before you started
here I was invited to attend, and give a short talk to, a
neighborhood meeting of mothers. They are all members of an elite
club of ladies whose stated purpose is to discuss and exchange
ideas on the disciplinary training of their daughters. I was
asked there because of a number of reasons. One of which I was
not aware of until later. The main stated reasons were my
reputation as Head Mistress of this school, and the number of
publications that I have written on the subject of disciplinary
training of young girls.

"I selected as my topic for the talk my most resent paper on the
subject of Nettles. There are several copies on the bookshelf
over there. It is called 'Green Nettles and White Panties'.
Sometime I would like you to take a copy and read it. You should
find it informative. It is only one of a set in a treatise on the
discipline of girls. Feel free to read them all.

"Getting back to the story of this meeting. You would have loved
to be there. There were about twenty-five ladies with their
daughters in attendance. When I walked into the house I was
confronted with the sight of these women and at least thirty-five
young girls. All the girls were dressed in nothing but white
panties, shoes and socks. As I would soon learn this was standard
fare for these monthly neighborhood meeting. I was quickly
introduced to the home's owner, a Mrs. Bennet. She had also
organized this particular meet and was the one that suggested
that I be selected to give a talk. I do this at no cost for many
organizations.

"Well, this was the first time for this group, and I was
impressed. Very impressed indeed. I took a good look at the
girls' attire. About half wore various forms of small bikini
panties made from cotton jersey. Only a few of these had liners
in the crotches. Many others wore tiny little unlined
string-bikini panties. Oh yes; a few of these panties were made
of exceptionally thin nylon instead, and were quite transparent.
There were other exceptions as well. Two girls I saw wore only
gossamer thin white nylon G-strings. Both of these were
delightfully skimpy and barely covered their little pussies.
These two girls I'll talk about in a second. I did count four
other girls that were bare-naked; save for their shoes and socks.

"Not a single one showed any signs of pubic hair. I must say
again, I was impressed with the level of discipline maintained by
these ladies. It wasn't the level we have here at Connor Hostel,
but well above average. All four of the girls going around naked
showed signs of a resent whipping. In fact two of them were ten-
year-old twins and both had been well switched on the backs of
their legs. The other two girls were about twelve or a year
younger, and both had been strapped on their bare bottoms. One of
these had also felt the strap on her legs as well. All present
were between the ages of eight and fifteen. Only one was fifteen,
and happened to be one of the two with a G-string.

"I don't remember her name, but she was quite beautiful. Already
she had nearly full sized titties with a tiny narrow waist. Her
legs were also very slender, but her bottom was well rounded and
set high. It's just too bad she was past the age for us here at
the Hostel. She would have made a nice addition. Now her G-string
was fabricated of the sheerest nylon that I think can be made.
One could see through it almost as if it were not there. And
that's not all. It was being held up by a very small, thread
sized, elastic waist string that was so loose the nylon fell down
and away from between her legs a good inch or more. It was a
wonder she could keep it up at all. This permitted her shaven
pussy to be seen complete bare when one stood a little to her
side.

"Now it was easy to see that being the oldest girl there, and
dressed as she was, caused her great embarrassment. So much so
that it was getting on her mother's nerves. Something was going
to give, and it did. After my talk, several mothers came up and
we had a short question and answer session. This lady was right
there, with her daughter, and she waited till all others had
asked their questions. Her's were a good deal more detailed.
Having used Nettles before, she wanted to refine their use to get
the best possible effect. Her daughter's embarrassment was now
getting out of hand. When I started to describe techniques to
spread open a young girl's pussy to allow the Nettles to work
their way in, the girl went too far. After speaking out loud
about how her mother 'couldn't do that', she started to insist
that she still had to Peepee.

"That was it. If my memory is correct it went something like
this:

'Now you've done it young lady! You want to Peepee? You're going
to get your chance, but not the way you think. Madam Hinshar,
would you please do me a great favor? My daughter clearly needs a
lesson in manners, and I would really be pleased if you would
watch and offer any advice after I am done.'

"I agreed, and we exited to a screen enclosed porch on the back
side of the house. As we entered two other mothers had their
daughters, both about thirteen, across their laps and were
finishing up a twin hand spanking. The two pairs of white panties
had been pulled down to the girls' knees. With legs kicking and
thrashing the thin air, both pairs of panties were being
stretched this way and that. We stood were there quite a few
minutes before the twin spanking was over, even though it had
been going on for some time before we entered. Both little girls
were led back into the house with their panties' waist bands
pulled up only to the base of their bottoms. A most interesting
technique. Going around with their panties pulled down surely
added a good deal to the effects of a bare bottom spanking. I
understood later that wearing their panties in that manner let
the two girls, and all others present, know that a leather belt
was waiting for them when they returned home. Applied in the nude
by their fathers, these two were in for a good strapping later.

"Now there was a whipping horse located near one back corner of
the porch. The fifteen-year-old was quickly mounted in place
without the G-string. While this was going on I could not help
but notice how open this area was. The neighborhood behind this
house was being permitted to watch and listen to any discipline
of a young girl. I am sure many a boy peeked over the fence or
through an open window and watched.

"As the girl cried and protested her mother obtained an oval
metal pan and placed it on a small shelf between the widely
spread legs. The shelf pulled out from one end of the horse and
was about one foot below her pussy which overhung that end of the
restraint. With an oak wood paddle in her right hand she applied
one crisp hard stroke to the center of the wiggling bottom. The
girl was then commanded to do her 'necessary' Peepee in the pan.
Every time the golden stream would start another pop of the
paddle landed and the stream halted. Her bottom would clench
tight accompanied with a loud squeal and babbled peas to stop. In
a second both cheeks would start a spasmodic tightening and
relaxing while her hips wiggled and danced in every direction the
restraints would permit. Shortly the stream would return for a
second or so before the paddle came down again. On and on it
went. Her mother was ruthless with the implement, landing twelve
or more strokes before it w as over. A Peepee to remember for
that little girl.

"The only thing I would have changed was, when she was released
from the horse, she was allowed to replace her tiny G-string. For
me she would have stayed naked. Never the less it was a
magnificent paddling and I told her mother as much. She thanked
me at length and seemed quite proud of her management of the
situation. By the time the meeting was coming to an end I had
watched seven other girls get one form of whipping or another. My
favorite was a small little ten-year- old girl who got one
thorough wearing out with a short Willow switch on the back
porch. I mean she got burned up! Inside those little legs of hers
as well as the backs, and afterwards she stayed completely nude;
no shoes, socks or anything.

"Sorry, I can get carried away. I really want to talk about the
little blond girl that lived at this house. As I said, she is the
most beautiful little thing I have ever seen in my life. Now we
have some real charmers here at Connor Hostel, but let me say she
is going to be the top one, I think. That's right! Is going to
be. She starts next week and not just for a short while either.
Oh no. This little one just turned twelve last month and will be
staying until she's a regulation fifteen! I'll describe her
appearance as best as I can and then tell you how this came
about. Then we must get going downstairs.

"First she has the most perfect, silky smooth, golden yellow
blond hair I have ever seen. It's straight and full, falling over
her shoulders down to her waist. Her mother has cut the front
into delightfully full long bangs. They are cut straight across
down to just above her eyelashes. When I first saw her, she also
had short sections of hair braided into mini pigtails just in
front of her ears. Two per side. Tiny pink silk ribbons were tied
to each end. She possesses a flawless pink white china-doll
complexion. I mean flawless! Not a mark, blemish, mole, scar or
anything that I could see. And believe me I saw all of it. Her
face is like a Barbie-doll with bright blue eyes. Just gorgeous,
with a small pointed nose. I'd say she stands about four feet six
inches and weights no more than seventy-five pounds. John, you
have just got to see her figure. Tiny narrow hips with a waist
that you could almost put your two hands around. Her stomach is
not just flat , it actually dips in somewhat! And her bottom!
Unreal. It is fully round and high set for its size. It just
seems to stick out and ask for a whipping.

"This is still not all. The best part is yet to come! She has
perfectly shaped, round but still upward pointed, little titties.
Perfect little miniatures, not just 'buds' that you would think a
little girl of her age would have. And at last, her pussy. If she
shaved I couldn't tell. I think she is still naturally hairless,
because she has that light pink look, between her legs, of a girl
much younger.

"I want to quickly rap this up. I first saw her when I had just
entered the house. When her mother was introduced to me as being
the owner. I knew right then that I wanted this girl here if at
all possible. But before I could talk much more to the lady the
large number of mothers present distracted me. To tell you the
truth I fell like a kid in a candy store. Shortly thereafter I
had to retire to the ladies room, and going by a partly open
door, heard sounds of a whipping under way. A switch has a very
unique sound, and I could tell that that was what was being used.
Also by the squeals of this young girl I suspected that something
a little more tender that her bottom or legs were being switched.
I was right. A while latter after I had returned, Mrs. Bennet
came up and apologized for not having introduced her oldest
daughter to me earlier. She had been in a hurry because, at the
time, she was taking Tracy (that's her name, by the way) to a
back room for a sh ort switching, as she put it.

"Well in any case, when I looked down it was clear that it was
Tracy that I had just heard crying and squealing. Before when we
met she had had on shoes and socks and one of the two tiny little
shear G-strings that I referred to earlier. She now stood
barefoot naked and was showing off her well switched little
pussy. If I had taken a red pen and a ruler and drawn those
switch welts, I could not have made them any more perfectly
aligned and spaced. You could tell that the switch had been
brought up between the legs from the backside. The tip had
snapped home on the area just above the pussy slit and had formed
a perfect little red 'Venus Triangle'. From the front the welts
converged downward to a point located just at the estimated
position of the girl's clit. The complete area of the outer lips
had also received a solid coating of thin welts, using what I
would say was just the last two inches of the switch. If this was
Mrs. Bennet's idea of a 'short switching' , I would just love to
see Tracy get a nice long one!

"It was at this point that Mrs. Bennet asked to see me in private
before I left. I had no problem with that and told her I planed
to stay for the whole meeting and we could meet towards the end.
That was agreed on and when the time came, we retired to her
private office. Just the two of us. The first thing said was she
wanted Tracy to attend Connor Hostel on a permanent bases.
Starting a soon as possible. Now normally the application period
had passed, but in Tracy's case, I would make an exception. Boy
would I! However I made it sound like I was doing her a favor. In
return Mrs. Bennet stated that in addition to the normal tuition
she would make a nice contribution to the school for the purchase
of additional disciplinary implements.

"She wanted Tracy's training to be especially strict, even for
Connor Hostel. We then reviewed many of the school's procedures.
She was in complete agreement with them all. In addition I agreed
to have her uniform be the skimpiest possible for her age group.

"When I referred to your joining the school staff in a few days,
a big smile came over her face. She was delighted with the idea,
and said that having Tracy exposed to the sexual implications of
a man at her age would teach her not to mess around with boys and
get into trouble later. I am sure you will agree with this
sentiment completely! We agreed to work on further details later
and left the room.

"In closing, a little tidbit. You remember those two
thirteen-year-old girls that I referred to as getting a twin hand
spanking on the back porch. Well just as I was getting ready to
leave, their mothers were walking out the front door ahead of me.
Both girls still had their little white panties pulled down just
below their bottoms. A big smile came over me as I heard one
mother tell her daughter that because they lived just down the
block they were going to walk back. Quite a few kids were playing
near the street along the way and she was going to have to show
herself off to them all on the way home. And at the end of this
trip she still had that belt waiting for her!

"Let's get going. Those two down stairs have had enough time to
talk things over by now. Why don't you leave your robe here? I'd
like you to stay naked. I'll just put on my black boots
and...hummm. I've got and idea, just wait a second.

At this point Madam Hinshar got up, put on the boots, and then
walked over to a table and picked up that black leather harness
she had worn before. She then picked up three of those stainless
steel balls and handed them to me. With the waist ban adjusted
she asked me to insert the balls into her pussy.

"Work a little wet up in my pussy first. Use two or three fingers
and play the outside and then stick all three way up inside. Yea,
that's right, pump it some. Yea, pump it good! Now slide those
balls way up there."

Madam Hinshar, what a woman. After placing all three balls up
inside her pussy, she brought the saddle strap up between her
legs and drew it tight. She then turned and strutted out the room
with both tits of hers bouncing bare on her chest. We took the
private staircase down and entered room 3B.

Both little girls were waiting in-place. Mounted on the special
twin pillories designed for bottom work. Standing erect, they had
first been bent forward at the waist over a padded bar some three
inches in diameter and about two feet long. With their backs now
parallel to the floor, their arms were pulled forwards and
attached at the wrist by a wooden stock. The position of the bar
could be adjusted relative to the wrist stocks and thus both arms
were taught. Their small little titties were pointed straight
down and were completely exposed. Their feet had been spread
apart only some two to three feet. Long cords attached to the far
left and right maintained this spread. This restraint of the feet
permitted them to be raised and moved forward or backward, but
not back together. As we walked up both girls started to whimper
and mouth useless pleas.

"Oh Please Madam, Please, I'm Sorry. I won't do it again, I
promise. I won't...I won't."

"You two still must think we play games here at Connor Hostel.
You two think you're sorry. Let me tell you something. You're not
nearly as sorry as you're going to be, before this day is out.
This I promise both of you. So listen up and listen well, 'cause
I'm going to explain what's about to happen to you two.

"First I'm going to give both of you a nice bottom hole scrubbing
with a strong liniment. Next it's going to be a good hard
strapping from Mr. Fenner and me. Twelve strokes for each of you.
Then we two will swap and you'll get another set of twelve.
You're going to be strapped slowly. Given plenty of time to enjoy
each and every stroke. And then young ladies we're going to have
a very interesting little contest.

"I suggest you two listen well to this. The winner in going to
get off light. She'll have the honor of enjoying a nice
long...hard...deep pussy fucking. Mr. Fenner's not going to do
all the work either. The winner is going to be required to
perform a nice cute wiggly Minuet while her pussy is impaled upon
his huge cock. You'll be getting it from the position you're in
right now with your arms relaxed a little to better permit you to
dance.

"Now for the poor looser. Her pussy isn't going to be enjoying a
nice fucking. Instead hers is going to be getting a long hard
switching. Before the switching starts, you'll be moved to the
leather covered exam table and placed on your back. With your
bottom at one end your legs will be raised straight up and spread
as far apart as possible. Things will then get underway with a
between the legs and bottom currying with liniment. There'll be
extra liniment for your pussy. A second bottom hole scrubbing and
FIGGING will finish up that part. Those same areas will next feel
the effects of a large, and very thick, bouquet of fresh green
stinging Nettles. Only after the Nettles are through will the
switching start and it'll be right on top of the Nettle rash.

"The switching will last just as long as the winner's fucking
last. So my advice to the winner is do everything you can to make
Mr. Fenner shoot his hot load of cum as soon as possible. It'll
make your friend's ordeal that much shorter. This assumes, of
course, that you two are still good friends. This brings me to
the contest. After the strapping is over Mr. Fenner is going to
stick his nice big hard cock part way up your naughty pussies.
About the only contact you will feel will be the end of his cock
up inside. Each of you then will be given thirty seconds to do a
short, but suggestive, Minuet with your bottom and pussy. The
winner will be selected from the dance he liked best. So, unless
you prefer the switching of your life right on your naked pussy,
I'd do the best job on his cock I knew how. We'll now get started
with the brush."

Madam dipped liberally into the liniment and then slowly wormed
the round brush first into Kathy's bottom hole. Her reaction was
not long in coming.

"Oh...Oh...Oh...Ohoooo..ho..ho..ho..ho...OHOOOOO! Don't leave it
in...Don't leave it in. Please! PLEASE!! Oh, take it out, take it
out. Ohooooooooooo..ho..ho..ho..ho!!!

With the brush fully inserted Madam began to rotate it back and
forth before letting go of the handle. She then permitted poor
Kathy to do her own thing for a while. As the fires quickly
mounted, her bottom began to involuntarily contract and relax.
Each contraction only caused her to squeeze down sharply on the
surface of the prickly brush. Matters just got worst. Kathy was
now humping and thrusting her bottom in some of the most
obscenely suggestive ways imaginable. The handle of the brush
waved through the air as her bottom wiggled this way and that.
Madam finally grabbed the implement after about thirty seconds
and pulled it free. The process was then repeated on Terrie's
somewhat smaller bottom. After each removal Madam quickly wiped
the hole and surrounding bottom crease with a hot damp towel. No
liniment was being permitted to dribble down towards the girl's
pussy. That had to remain clear of the burning liquid for my up
coming fuck. Madam at last tu rned towards me.

"Mr. Fenner, are you ready with your strap?"

"Yes, you may begin. Please."

"We'll alternate strokes between us. I'll take Kathy and apply
the first one–you start with Terrie."

"Whack!"

"Ohooo...eeeee. Please!"

"Thack!"

"Ahaaaa...ah...ah...ah. Oh...Please Sir...Please!"

Both girls felt and reacted to the first strokes of the twin
straps. Kathy bounced more freely on her toes as Madam had
brought the tip of her strap up-and-under the left cheek. Mind
had landed on the high point of Terrie's small bottom. Madam took
aim.

"Whack!"

"OHOOO...Oh...Oh...Oh! It Hurts...It Hurts...Oh Please!! Please
Stop...Oh you got to!!!

"Whack!"

"Oh Please! Please not so hard. Please!!"

We were taking our time. Enjoying every squeal and scream from
the two little girls. It was as if a contest between Madam and me
began to take shape. Each of us was trying to solicit the best
and loudest plea after each stroke. My huge cock throbbed and
jumped at the sight and sound of each strap as they landed. I now
targeted Terrie's inner thighs, near the top.

"W...whack!"

"Nooo...Oh...Oh...Oh...Ohooo...Ho…Ho...Ho! Oh Not There!!
PLEASE!!!"

The strapping continued until each girl got her count of twelve.
Madam then stepped back and reached between her legs with her
left hand and started to masturbate. She gasped in heavy breaths
as her eyes closed. Those three steel balls were doing a job up
inside her pussy. I enjoyed a different diversion. Stepping
forward to press my rigid cock along the blistered crease of
Terrie's young bottom, I reached out and began to fondle her
small downward pointing titties. I was sure she was going to be
the one I fucked. She had such a beautifully round tiny bottom,
and I was sure her pink little cunt would be an even tighter fit
than her friend's would. As I worked my cock up and down along
her bottom crease, I pinched and prodded the tinder nipple tips.
We both raised out sexual desires even higher for several minutes
before returning to the task at hand.

After swapping positions behind the two girls, it was only a
second or two before the room again filled with their screams and
squeals. The undertone of prancing bare feet added to the
ambiance. It was soon over, and I stepped back and watched as the
two little naked girls' legs subsided from a full blown two-step
dance number to a panicky fret and then into a gently swaying
motion as alternate knees bent then straightened. Fires continued
to burn for some time in their tender young hinnies as the
swaying seemed to go on and on without stop. I almost hated to
continue as the two little ones were doing such a good job of
showing themselves off. All composure and modesty had long since
vanished. Then Madam spoke.

"Have you two rested some? It's now time for our nice little
contest and to make sure each of you understand what my switch
feels like on your bare naked pussies. I'm going to give each of
you a sample. I should think three strokes each should get the
point across."

Madam wasted no time. In two quick steps she was behind smaller
Terrie. Years of experience in this matter let her know exactly
how to proceed and before either girl could think, a willow
switch whistled through the air. The last three inches snapped
home in a diagonal stroke directly across Terrie's oh-so-tender
hairless cuntie.

"AAAiiiiii…Yeeeeeeeeee. OH…Ho…Ho…Ho…Hoooooo.
Yiyeeeee…Ah…ha…ha…ha…ha…ha."

Tiny little Terrie let out a shrill like scream as Madam moved
slightly to the side and applied the second sample stroke. It
formed a thin red welted "X" with the first stroke. For the third
and final sample I guessed correctly. It landed straight down the
center of the pink slit. Without a spoken word Madam stepped
behind Kathy and applied her three samples. Neither girl had time
to compose pleas. They were too busy screaming and thrusting
their naked hinnies out and in. Both girls frantically tried to
bring their legs together, but the cords attached at the ankle
kept their pink little slits exposed and on view. It was now my
turn.

I stepped behind my favorite little Terrie. With my left hand I
reached around and under and pressed upward on her lower tummy to
steady her wiggling and better position the slit of her cunt. My
right hand pushed down my rigid cock as I positioned its tip
against the young orifice. The thin red welts made for a perfect
target. I wiggled the tip slowly in and then slid forward about
four inches. My arrival was announced.

"There my little one! Feel good? I should hope so. You'll find it
much nicer sensation than Madam's switch. Time to start your
little dance, the clock it ticking. Thirty seconds."

I was impressed! She did a delightful short number on the end of
my cock. I knew this was her first fuck as the fit was so tight
she had problems trying to move side to side. The whole time she
stood on tiptoes. To my surprise she quickly came up with a
movement of thrusting her little bottom up and out, then back
down as her voice made wavering meow like sounds the whole time.
In the last few seconds her legs began to dance or bounce from
foot to foot. It was the movement I loved best. Without even
fucking her friend Kathy, I finalized my decision on Terrie.

I did give Kathy her sample fuck, of course, and she performed
admirably. However, Terry was my number and I wasted no time
announcing my choice. Kathy also wasted no time letting us know
how she felt.

"No! No! Please, Noooo. Please, please, let me try again. Please.
Oh, you just got too…oooo. I promise I'll wiggle better. Please
let me try again. Oh please. Please."

Madam spoke not a word. She just went over to Terrie and
lengthened her wrist cords to give her more freedom of movement.
With a firm grip she removed Kathy from her pillory and carried
her screaming to the discipline table. She had to pick her up to
get her on her back and laid out on the table top. I, on the
other hand, pored out lots and lots of strap oil and began to rub
down Terrie's creamy smooth, tiny naked body. As I rubbed and
fondled, Kathy squealed without stop while getting her liniment
treatment and FIGGING. As Madam started up with the Nettles, I
stepped to the left of Terrie's hinny and gave her additional
instructions mixed in with a blistering hand spanking.

"Don't think that short trial fucking is what you are going to
get now. Oh no!"

"Wap…Smack…Smack…Smack."

"You're going to feel the full effect my rigid cock.

"Wap… Smack."

"I'm not going to do all the work either. You're going to help."

"Wap…Crack…Wap. Smack."

"When I say so, you're going to do another nice little dance on
the end of my big cock. When I look down I'd better see and feel
that sassy little naughty hinny of yours really wiggling."

"Wap…Smack."

"Well, do you hear!?"

"Crack"

"Ohooo…Yes Sir…Ohoo. Please no more. Please stop. It…It's just so
big. Please. Not so deep. I can't stand it so far in."

"Do you think we play games here young lady?"

"Wap…Smack…Smack…Smack."

"You're going to feel my cock at every level of penetration
little girl!"

"Crack…Smack…Crack."

"Oh Please stop spanking…Please Sir…Pleaseeee…Pleaseee. I'll try
to wiggle real good…Please. Please no more! I'll try…I'll try."

"Well we'll see, won't we?"

With that statement I pushed my cock down between the little
blistered cheeks. Stepping forward, I felt the contact of its tip
with her hot wet pussy slit. "OH…OH…OH…OH…Ohoooo. Oh it hurts in
deep. Please Sir. Please"

I started her fucking with full thrust till I hit bottom on each
stroke. This really was quite easy to do in such a small orifice.
At this point I just wanted to feel her to the fullest for
several long minutes. After that I withdrew quickly and grabbed
an 18- inch-long oak ruler. Eight harsh strokes landed quickly on
the upper few inches of each thigh. She again let out a howl, but
one could tell fatigue was starting to set in. I again mounted
the tight little hairless pussy and started to fuck with long,
slow, full, deep thrust. Taking out all but the tip of my cock on
each one. This continued until Madam finished with the Nettles. I
then withdrew again at the onset of Terrie's switching, and gave
Kathy a short rest as I listened to Terrie scream. To rap-up the
ordeal I gave Kathy a break during the last five minutes of her
friend's switching. She danced a jig on ONLY the first four
inches of my cock until I finally exploded my cum into the bald
pink hole. That however, was done with a full deep thrust.