After a long holiday I headed back to work with a sigh. What would the new school year have waiting for me?
As lunch time rolled around I thought I would take a walk around school,
to wish my students and happy new year.
To my horror, there he was, trying to hide and stub out his cigarette before I saw him,
no different to last year!
I hauled him into my office. I was furious. I quizzed him on his smoking.
He looked scared.
I asked him why he was behaving so badly when he was on his last chance at my school.
He looked even more scared!
He begged me not to tell his parents, to spare him. He was almost in tears.
He begged for forgiveness, to be punished, anything other than being expelled.
Then I reached into his desk to see if he had any cigarettes in his desk. To my horror he had pornography.
Pornography in my school!
How dare he! The nerve, the audacity. HE HAD TO BE PUNISHED.
I shoved his face into the magazines that lay on the desk. I made him show me each picture he had looked at and had rude thoughts about. for each he was given a good hand spanking and made to thank me for it.
Thank you Head Mistress he whimpered.
I had to go into the next room to fetch a red report card and what I was greeted with was shocking.
He was playing with him self.
That was that. I was so angry. So shocked. I made him write out lines that he would not play with himself.
Then he took ten of the best, ten nasty cane strokes. Nasty Crimson lines across his bottom.
He left, ashamed, humiliated, reminded that I Mistress Crimson, am the ultimate Head Mistress.
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