Return to "weeend School"

This story does involve bodily functions so if that is not something you find compatible with your interests, read no further. It features spanking and caning, so has been placed in the BDSM category but has equally significant Fetish contents. All characters are over 18.

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Melody Haynes, in her early 50s, awakened and was surprised momentarily to find herself in Deirdre Carmody's bed at Dee's niece Laura Franklin's weekend school for adults who wished to return to the strict regime they had known as children. Laura, attractive and in her 20s, had organized the school and hired schoolteachers such as Melody, who had been Laura's own classroom teacher at Victorine Academy.

Melody had left Victorine under a cloud after complaints had been made about her strict disciplining of pupils at a time when the movement against corporal punishment in schools was gathering steam. Laura had also hired Anne Smithers, a proficient teacher in her late 20s, and Diana Prentice, a lithe 19-year-old blonde who was serving as a prefect assisting the teachers.

Laura was in charge but preferred to serve as a prefect so that the attending pupils did not actually know right away that she was head of the school. She assumed a demure role and placed herself in Melody's classroom, where occasionally the older teacher turned over disciplining to the younger woman serving as prefect. Laura's aunt, Deirdre Carmody, also visited the school and having been a teacher herself many years ago, quickly developed a warm relationship with the others on staff.

Melody was still reeling from the 'serious discipline' Laura had imposed on her after learning that Melody was aiming to undermine Laura's operation and in effect establish her own disciplinary service. Laura had disciplined Melody in front of the other staff members and Deirdre. This include a spanking and caning on Melody's bare bottom and culminated in Melody's being ordered into the highly humiliating diaper position, where she was made to hold her labia apart to receive three stinging strokes on her open vagina from Laura's soft whip.

Realizing that she still felt pain in her quim from the severe punishment Laura had delivered, Melody reached down to softly caress her sore and throbbing genitals. She was softly rubbing and dabbing at her now-risen clit as her pleasure rose to overcome the continuing pain. Dee turned round in bed and smiled as she observed Melody's exercise in self-pleasuring.

"A bit of early morning amusement, my dear?" Dee smiled as she stared at Melody's fingers stimulating her sex.

"I still feel bad about this," Melody confided to her bed partner of the evening. "I let Laura down by seeming to undermine her whole organization. I don't blame her at all for insisting on dealing with me as she did in view of my offence. I'll also confess—but only to you, dear Dee—that I do still hurt down there. I'm not as tough as I was, I suppose."

"I agree that her punishment was quite severe," Dee responded. "And Melody, don't start doubting yourself. That kind of severe punishment would test a younger woman just as much as it did you. Do you feel it served to clear the air and permit us all to move forward from this incident?"

"I do still feel like I was terribly naughty," Melody confessed. "After all the pupils I have punished over the years, both back when we were allowed to cane and tawse in school and now during these weekend occasions, I find that I sometimes do crave being disciplined like a badly-behaved schoolgirl."

"If you wish," Dee replied, "I am willing to apply some further punishment and perhaps suggest some further measures that will expiate this lingering feeling you have. But I only would take these steps with your complete consent."

"I'm quite accepting of whatever you determine to be a good resolution," Melody said calmly. "I do respect your good sense and your appreciation of the kinds of feelings we bring to this amazing place."

Melody had not actually heard of what Dee had experienced since her arrival at the weekend school. Laura's aunt had been disciplined by her niece, which included the very embarrassing experience of not being permitted toilet access and consequent loss of bowel control in her panties. And Dee had also had an encounter in her rooms with the younger Diana, as the two exchanged caning and other more exotic forms of discipline on each other.

Dee sweetly now took Melody's hand and calmly removed Melody's nightie and somewhat old-fashioned white panties. She reached into a case she had brought of punishment implements and other materiel to withdraw some childish clothing for Melody to wear. The 50ish Melody was handed a training bra with an extended strap and a pair of little girly panties that had ducks on them but were large enough to allow Melody to pull them up.

The training bra's cups, if one could even call them cups, were intended for young girls who were just beginning to develop busts. They pressed tightly on Melody's breasts, pushing them into her chest. The panties were also training undies, in that they had a coating of plastic inside to prevent leaking in the case of accidents.

"Now, Melody," said Dee, "you have been a very naughty girl so you have been put back into a training bra and little girly panties until you learn to behave better. We're going to take those little panties down now for an old-fashioned over-the-knee spanking." With that, she sat in a comfortable armless chair and tapped her lap, signaling Melody to lay across it.

The teacher did look very juvenile in this posture across Dee's commodious lap with the embarrassing little panties at her knees. Dee began to slap her bottom cheeks alternately and soon a rosy glow covered Melody's bottom and she began to both cry out from the pain and moan because this was stimulating her.

Dee recognized what was happening and she reached down between Melody's legs and ran her fingers through the hairy furrow, which was already quite wet with Melody's excitement.

"This little girl is being even naughtier, getting wet in her cunny from this discipline," Dee intoned.

"Oh Miss Dee," Melody said in a high-pitched voice, "I can't help being turned on by this."

Dee moved her fingers back and now let them tease Melody's little anal rosette. As that ring slowly warmed and opened to her ministrations, she inserted her index finger and then the next finger into Melody's anus. This also stimulated Melody who was on the edge of orgasm. Dee picked up a small soft whip, much like the one Laura had used to apply three strokes to Melody's open vagina the previous day.

She showed the whip to Melody who reflexively pleaded with Dee not to use the horrid little whip that had so wickedly attacked her most sensitive places. Dee then ordered her to hold her already red bottom cheeks apart. Then Dee placed her left hand between Melody's spread cheeks to hold them apart; with her other hand, she teased Melody's now more open bottom-hole.

Melody did manage to put her hands on those cheeks and try to pull them apart. Dee took the whip and flicked it right on the anal rosette, causing Melody to cry out in both pain and fear. After a few strokes, Dee reached into her case again and took out a medium-width butt plug.

"Melody," she said, "you need to feel some continuing anal discipline.. So you will get this plug to wear for a while."

"Oh, please, Aunt Dee," Melody whined. "My poor hiney is sore from your punishment already."

But Dee proceeded to apply a dab of lube from the vaseline jar to the tip of the plug especially and then slowly inserted it into Melody's punished anal opening. Melody groaned but then became accustomed to the constant stimulation of the plug inside her rectum.

"You may pull up your panties now, Melody," Dee instructed.

Dee then beckoned to Melody to join her back under the covers. Dee had proceeded to remove her own panties and she lay on her back with her legs spread so that Melody could crawl between them and began to lick the older woman's already wet quim.

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Recognizing that Melody needed a break after Laura's punishment, Laura assigned Diana to take over Melody's next class. Diana entered the room having dressed more formally. The lithe blonde was wearing a smart grey pinstriped suit. Wearing her blonde hair up, her outfit belied her youthful age.

She sat at her desk after setting a short reading assignment. Looking up, she saw that Angela Stokes, a fortyish, dark-haired and well-built woman, was whispering to Betsy Griffin, a smaller, less attractive woman who was probably close to 50.

"You two!" Diana said sharply as she rose from her desk, pointing clearly to Angela and Betsy, "get up here in front of my desk right now!"

The two were surprised at Diana's catching them but without further delay, stood up and calmly walked to the front as the rest of the mixed class watched them.

"I will not take time from this class to discipline you two for not following instructions," Diana said briskly. "Instead, you will take this note and go to Miss Carmody's room in the adjacent building, Room 37." She gave them no further indication of what was in store for them, but she quickly wrote a note to Deirdre and put it in a lilac-colored envelope and handed it to Angela, telling her to deliver it to Miss Carmody and not to dare to open it herself.

The note read:

Dearest Deirdre,

I know you will discipline these two badly-behaved girls who were whispering in my class. Just let me know when you can of how you found it best to punish them for me.

Many thanks & much love,

Di

Angela and Betsy did not converse on their way to Deirdre's rooms. They did not know Miss Carmody well as she had not taught any classes but they worried about how they might be punished by her. They did not dare to open the carefully-sealed envelope.

They bashfully knocked on the door and Deirdre in a sweet tone bade them enter. They were surprised to see Miss Haynes sitting in an armchair facing Miss Carmody. Melody had been allowed by Dee to change back into her normal teaching outfit. Angela handed the envelope to Deirdre, who opened it and quickly read the note.

"Hmm," Deirdre said quietly. "You girls seem to have annoyed Miss Prentice and she has asked me to discipline you. She probably has sent you to me because she was very upset by the disrespect you showed her and wanted me to determine an appropriate punishment. I, in turn, am quite annoyed that you two have caused Miss Prentice such heartache. She is still young and not as sure of herself. Consider yourself lucky that she did not give you both red F's in Conduct."

At the mention of the possibility of a red F, which the two women knew meant a severe and humiliating punishment at the assembly before the entire school, both Angela and Betsy blanched.

"Oh, Miss," they said in unison, "we didn't mean to insult Miss Prentice. We realize we shouldn't have been whispering but it wasn't our intention to cause her any annoyance."

"Well, you did," Dee said without much emotion. "I suppose we might as well get this over with now. Melody, would you like to stay while I discipline these two?"

"Yes, I will," Melody replied, trying not to seem too desirous of participating in the punishment. "Just tell me what if anything you wish me to do."

"First of all," Deirdre said, in a much firmer tone, "you two girls will each bend over one of those two hassocks down there and lift your uniform skirts well above your waists."

Angela and Betsy were not sure what to expect but they proceeded to bend down and lie over the hassocks, lifting their uniform skirts and realizing that this placed their bottoms, still covered in panties, on full display.

Deirdre now stood behind each and put her thumbs in the waistbands of their uniform white panties and pulled those down to just below their knees. She now opened a desk drawer and extracted two anal plugs, each of which had a long animal-like furry tail attached to it. She proceeded to slowly insert these anally into both Angela and Betsy, taking care as she had with Melody to dab the tip of each with some vaseline.

Betsy and Angela both realized that they now looked totally ridiculous with tails sticking out of their bottom-holes. Deirdre now picked up two thin canes from her lower cabinet and handed one to Melody.

"Miss Haynes will now give you, Griffin, six of the best and I will do the same with Stokes here," Deirdre directed.

Both women now applied their canes with some force, leaving tramlines on the two bottoms, as the red color began to appear a short while after each stroke was applied. The strokes were stinging and each woman cried out after every stroke.

"Miss Carmody," Betsy now asked, "I'm sorry but this always makes me need to use the toilet. May I be excused?"

"No," Deirdre answered sharply, much to Betsy's surprise. "You should know that girls being disciplined do not get the privilege of using the bathroom while being punished."

"Miss," Betsy said, her voice becoming quite desperate in tone and pitch, "I'm afraid that...I may lose control if I don't get to relieve myself."

"You should have thought of that before you were naughty, Griffin," Deirdre said sweetly but very firmly. "You had better stay across that hassock until I tell you to move or you will get an increased punishment."

'Oh Miss," Betsy exclaimed as she let out a little cry. "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it in any more." Deirdre saw a small yellow puddle under Betsy's mid-section on the wooden floor.

"I'm very surprised at you, Griffin," Deirdre said, "as you appear to have the toilet training of a small child. We will have to put you in nappies for the rest of the day."

Melody was quite surprised to see Deirdre go to a closet and return with a large adult-sized nappy which she proceeded to place on Betsy's waist and run between her legs, using the adhesive tabs to fasten it. Deirdre removed the tail from the plug but left the plug in Betsy's anus.

Betsy now felt terribly embarrassed to have been put in nappies and having been unable to keep from peeing on the floor. She felt even more juvenile when Deirdre presented her with a pair of plastic panties and told her to put them on.

Angela had remained quiet during Betsy's ordeal. Melody Haynes asked her if she too needed to use the "little girls' room." Angela responded calmly that she did not need to pee but that the plug in her bottom seemed to have stimulated her system so she felt she would soon need to defecate.

She carefully used those words to avoid getting into trouble for using naughty language.

Melody decided to embarrass her a bit by commenting to Dee that "this little girl says that the anal stimulation has made her need to make a doody."

Angela blanched at the childish word, but Dee now brought out a large bowl. She told Angela that she would remove the butt plug and then Angela could squat over the bowl and do her business.

"You will have to do that promptly," she said, "as we don't have time to wait all day for you to complete your bowel movement."

Angela responded by taking down her panties and squatting over the bowl. She hoped she could do what she had to do quickly but this tension was building in her as Dee reached down and carefully extracted the plug from her bottom. Dee looked closely at the plug and saw there was a dab of brown on the tip.

"Yes," she said in a cheerful tone belying the embarrassment Angela was suffering, "it looks like you certainly do have some doody in there, sweetie. Now be a good girl and make your doody into the bowl."

Angela was distraught at having to push and made some loud bowel noises as she tried to urge the movement out from her anus. Finally she felt it moving and she relaxed as the long, thick, dark brown turd slid out of her cute little anal rosette and dropped with a plop into the bowl Dee had placed beneath her bottom. Then she let out some pee that had been needing release after her bowel movement. You could see how embarrassed she was about performing this highly intimate act in front of Melody, Dee, and Betsy; she also could tell that her excrement in bowl was emitting a major smell.

Dee now ordered Betsy to come over, bend down, and wipe her friend's dirty anal area. The movement had left a smear around Angela's anal rosette and Betsy took the offered sheets of toilet tissue from Melody and calmly wiped around the opening very thoroughly.

"Now we'll get your plug back in your naughty little bottom, sweetie," Dee told Angela as she carefully lubed and inserted the plug into Angela's cute little anal opening.

Dee then beckoned Melody and told her to join her on the large comfortable sofa. Then she told Angela and Betsy to get down on their knees in front of Melody and herself, so Angela found herself staring up under Dee's tweed skirt and Betsy was gazing under Melody's schoolmarmish skirt.

At Dee's hand signal to Melody, both women reached under their skirts and slipped their panties down and off. Then Dee looked at both Angela and Betsy and told them it was time for them to thank Melody and her for taking the trouble to discipline them.

Both Angela and Betsy realized that it was far better being asked to satisfy the two teachers sexually than to have to expose their bottoms and private parts to further castigation. They had no experience with any erotic experience with women. It was clear that they had come to the school because they still were entranced with the likelihood of strict female instructors punishing them the way they remembered having occurred when they were teens. So making that last leap to staring at another woman's labia and clit and vagina and licking and sucking her to orgasm was not that difficult.

Betsy found her senses overwhelmed as her tongue excited Melody to her core. Melody at this point needed this kind of intimate attention, and she eagerly spread her legs to welcome Betsy's clever tongue that awakened her in places she had not recalled ever having been stimulated. For her part, Dee always enjoyed more stimulation of her quim. She found herself getting very wet down there and began to move her bottom in rhythm with Angela's talented tongue. It did not take long before both teachers experienced lovely lengthy climaxes.