Punished. Bare.

It was only four swats into her punishment, and yet he was ordering her to stand. Surely he couldn’t have finished already? Not that it didn’t hurt: oh goodness, how it hurt. But when they’d discussed it earlier, in his office, she’d somehow imagined the punishment lasting longer.

She staggered upright, brushing down her oh-too-short nightdress before her hands reached back to rub, to cradle, to soothe her backside. Her knickers were on her desk: would he let her put them back on now?

He stood too, looming over her. “Let’s get the nudity thing dealt with, shall we?”

“Sir?”

“Did I tell you that I would punish you on the bare?”

Reluctantly: “Yes, professor.”

“And did you agree to that condition?”

Blushing, she confirmed her consent. He’d been very clear: when he arrived at her dorm room, she would be wearing her nightie. And only her nightie. He’d already informed her that the knickers would prove to be a costly mistake.

“And yet you persist in trying to cover yourself at every opportunity.”

“It’s embarrassing, sir.”

“Being punished isn’t meant to be anything but embarrassing, Elisabeth. And you agreed, did you not, that you wanted me to punish you like this? To spank you.”

Blushing again: “I did, sir.”

“So why is it that every time I try to bring down my hand, I find you reaching back to pull down your nightie?”

“I’m sorry, sir. I won’t do it again.”

“Indeed not.” He walked around her. “I’m not used to my students disobeying me. But this particular matter should be remarkably easy to stop.”

“Sir?”

“Take off your nightdress…”

I can rather guess where this might go next, but sadly that was as far as my dream went last night. Now, I need to find a girl to spank. And to strip, for that matter.

14 thoughts on “Punished. Bare.

  • 9 May, 2008 at 1:08 pm
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    I do love a professorial fantasy! She missed the deadline for her assignment in spite of the fact she’d assured him it would be ready. And of course he had no option but to punish her. She’d think about the consequences after that. She’d do better next week. Not too much better though. Truth to tell, he rather enjoyed providing the consequences, and that it should be in her dorm room wearing only a nightie…well that’s what makes fantasies so darn delightful.

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 1:22 pm
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    But Rob, that’s not fair! Cos some teachers are dumb and think students haven’t given in work when they really, really have! Right, Abel? Tell her!

    And *why* does Abel get all the good dreams?!

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 1:58 pm
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    Smudge: If only it was true in my case. And even in the unlikely event the professor had made an error, I am told on *very* good authority that a student must never give excuses. In fact, dear Smudge, according to the rule book I was given, excuses earn you extra strokes. It’s much better, I’m told, to take your discipline and move on. This is the lesson I learned this week. Don’t buck the system dear. These professor types use logic unknown to girls and you simply can’t win.

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 2:10 pm
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    But… but… that’s not fair!

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 2:19 pm
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    Smudge: I also have it on very good authority that fairness has nothing to do with it. That students shouldn’t concern themselves with fairness. That sometimes professors need to punish in an unpredictable manner so that students don’t get the sense that a few strokes of the cane might be worth being tardy on assignments. Trust me, I’ve tried this fairness argument on myself and it leads to all the wrong places….

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 2:47 pm
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    Well then. Maybe I’ll start handing in my work in an ‘unpredictable manner’ and see how they like it…

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 2:55 pm
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    Smudge: No. No. No. It won’t work. ‘Professors’ hate assignments being submitted in an ‘unpredictable manner’. And let’s not forget that the professors do hold the power. My strongest recommendation is to hand the ruddy thing in by the due date and keep a copy if he should happen to ‘misplace’ it.

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 3:00 pm
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    Rob! Why have you joined the dark side?!

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 3:21 pm
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    Smudge: giggle. giggle. I’ve very recently received an assessment of the week’s ‘work’ and it was not good, to put it mildly. I’ve decided to reform…

    (Do you think this will make Abel happy?)

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 3:29 pm
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    I think he’d rather you didn’t reform, so he can spank you…

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 4:38 pm
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    But Smudge, are you suggesting that Abel’s spankings are anything other than philanthropic?

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 5:04 pm
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    “Now, I need to find a girl to spank. And to strip, for that matter.”

    Yes I’m sure that will be very difficult for you… lol

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 7:22 pm
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    I do love it when one gets into a private situation with a professor, although mine always has me coming over to his place on a Saturday to deal with my failablities of the week. And then he punishes me more because I’m wasting his Saturday — talk about “unfair”! 😉

    The really nice thing about those private punishments is that the embarrasing things one is forced to do can be stepped up to a whole new level that one can’t really get away with in a classroom! [lascivious grin]

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  • 9 May, 2008 at 10:25 pm
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    Zille: Yes it’s that professorial logic like punishing you for wasting his Saturdays than can be hard to follow. But who’s complaining?

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