All characters are eighteen or older.
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Beth sat in detention. She had been caught masturbating under the bleachers during boys' gym class. Now she sat in the back of the class room, slouched down, opening and closing her legs. She could see the teacher glancing at her, hoping for a glimpse under her school uniform skirt. She was horny and would willing fuck the young instructor. Soon she slowed her pace, leaving her legs parted longer. She could tell she had his attention. She honestly didn't care if any of her classmates got a peek too. There were a few in the room she had lusted after. As she built interesting in her teacher, she became more daring. She slowly hiked up her skirt, exposing more flesh. She could tell the teacher was getting uncomfortable as he shifted in his seat.
Beth was really hot now. The teasing had made her wet and she needed release. Knowing she couldn't excuse herself to the restroom, she slowly started stroking her inner thigh. Her fingers slowly trailed up and down her thigh, closer to her now moist crotch. The teacher was now fixed on this sight, as were a few other classmates, even the girls. Beth just looked at the teacher as she run her finger up the wet slit, bringing a shudder as her fingertip grazed her clit.
"Enough" the teacher said, "Miss Jones, I think we've had enough. Please come here."
The sternness of it shook her out of her aroused state some. The other students quickly went back to their books, some taking their hands off the crotches. Beth's skirt slowly slid down her thighs, but not quick enough to prevent a little final peek.
As she sauntered to the teacher's desk, she openly glanced at the many tented jeans of her classmates. She paused briefly at one classmate's rather large bulge, making her panties even more moist. As she stepped in front of the teacher's desk, she bent over slightly giving her classmates a peek at her ass as her skirt rode up slightly. The teacher in turn got a glimpse of her delicious D-cups down her tight, but unbuttoned slightly shirt. Some of the muffled sounds behind her told how the guys at least were enjoying her nicely rounded ass. Her teacher's eyes told her what he was concentrating on. After a brief pause, the teacher regained composure and cleared his throat.
"Miss Jones, based on your behavior that got you into this detention and your continued flaunting, err, continued behavior in this class, I must administer the school's policy for repeated disrespect. Please step to the side of my desk."
She did as ordered, as the teacher opened his desk and pulled out the school-issued paddle. Beth's eyes widened and her pussy watered. As the teacher stood up, she coy licked her lips at the bulge in his pants.
"Students, per school rules, you may be excused if you do not wish to witness the punishment. If you remain, you can not interrupt or otherwise interfere."
At this point, everyone was ready for a show. The guys were ready to see Beth's ass, even with panties still on. The few girls seemed ready for a show too. Beth was ready to give everyone a show.
"Please raise your skirt."
She slowly pulled the plaid fabric up her ass, wiggling slightly. As she finished flipping the skirt up, she laid against the wood desk, facing her classmates and grabbed the edges. The guys all eyed her ass. The white panties were barely regulation, leaving plenty of bare skin. They were also semi-translucent. Several guys squirmed, trying to shift their hard cocks in their pants with too much notice.
The first crack surprised her, hands tightening around the desk, a moan of both pain and pleasure escaping her lips. As the sting turned into a tingle spreading from her ass to her pussy, her face turned to pleasure and her tongue slid across her lips. The second crack was answered by a deep moan of pleasure. Looking at her classmates, she mouthed "more" as her eyes fluttered. The third crack removed her inhibition, this time openly asking for more. This response shocked her teacher.
