Author's Note:
Please read the story in sequence, if possible
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The following day, thursday, was understandably awkward for Sherry.
Things were eerily normal on the surface but there was no denying that just the day before, she had been stripped, spanked and shamed in front of all her colleagues. This was just the first week of her three month punishment period and already things had progressed fairly rapidly in terms of the intensity of her punishments.
While her colleagues had promised not to say or do anything to allude to these sessions during normal times, there could be no holding back of knowing looks.
Sherry rightly felt that her colleagues were looking at her with a 'I have seen you naked,' smirking look. She was in a continuous state of awkwardness and was relieved to be in her classes away from her colleagues.
She couldn't but help feel animosity towards Sam, her student, for getting her into this predicament. Sam of course had no clue that his indiscretion in revealing the test questions to his close friend had caused things to spiral out of control and the questions had been leaked to half the class and Sherry had been found out.
He couldn't understand why Sherry after being so sweet to him despite his being the quintessential dumb jock in class, had suddenly soured on him.
She let go of no opportunity to show up Sam. She would ask him questions in class repeatedly forcing him to admit his ignorance to his classmates. She would laugh derisively at some of his wildly ridiculous guesses at answers.
Soon it was Friday, 3 PM and the teaching staff gathered in the meeting room to do their work. Some were doing prep work for upcoming assignments and some as the Principal had pointed out, would be grading papers.
Sherry walked in precisely at 3, not wanting to be a minute earlier than she had to.
"Welcome back, Sherry," greeted the Principal with glee.
Today would be an extended session for Sherry. First an hour of public nudity at work and later God knows what at the Principal's house.
"All right then. Stand in the corner, face us and take off all your clothes slowly. As usual, we want to relish your slow unveiling," said Roberts.
"Next time, we should arrange for some music," he continued looking at Harvey.
"I will attend to that, Sir!" said Harvey eagerly.
When Sherry had taken off all her clothes and stood naked once more before the group, the Principal said, "OK. I want you to kneel down but continue facing us."
"But I need to grade my papers, Sir!" protested Sherry.
"Well, let me do that for you. You don't worry your pretty head about it," said the Principal condescendingly.
"Besides, we don't want you doing anything to obstruct the view," he added.
Poor Sherry knelt down facing the group. The group tried to work while feasting their eyes from time to time on Sherry's nude kneeling form. The hour seemed more like three hours as she felt everyone's eyes burn into her.
Eventually, the hour was up and the Principal excused the staff and gave Sherry permission to dress.
"Matt. You have the address. I presume you will be driving Sherry over. See you in an hour," said Roberts.
"Yes, Sir. Right after we pick up a starbucks," said Matt resignedly.
Sherry shivered and wondered what was in store for her that evening.
After taking a break at Starbucks, Matt and Sherry arrived at Roberts' house with trepidation as to what was to follow that evening.
Mary, the Principal's wife, opened the door and greeted them warmly. Mary was ten years younger than the Principal and at 42 looked five years younger than her age.
'She is far better than what that bastard Roberts deserves,' rued Matt as he walked in and sat down on the couch with Sherry.
The principal came down and greeted them with a sleazy "Welcome to my lair, young lovers."
Mary seemed to take his cue and said, "So I hear you have been a very naughty girl, Sherry."
Sherry blushed and nodded. Even though her ordeal at the school was as embarrassing as it could be, there was a kind of anonymity because of the large group. Here in the Principal's house in front of his wife, it seemed so much more private and intimate. It would be a different kind of humiliation tonight.
"Yes she has," affirmed Roberts and looking at Mary, added "And so have you too, right?"
Mary was taken aback and sputtered, "What do you mean, honey?"
"Well did you get your car maintenance done like you were supposed to?" asked Roberts.
"Oh my God! I forgot completely, Honey. But let's talk about it later OK?" she asked Roberts and winked at him implying that she would make amends for it in some way later.
"For now though, let's focus on Sherry here," she added hoping to change the uncomfortable topic.
"No, Mary. You need to be punished," said Roberts firmly.
"All right Honey, I agree. Let's talk about it later," said Mary, squirming at the now open secret that she too was a victim of the Principal's corporal punishment fetish.
The Principal paused for dramatic effect and said, "No, Mary. You need to be punished right now."
Mary was startled. She clearly had not seen this coming. All along she was under the impression that for once she would see her husband punish someone else and give her a break.
"Honey, please! Don't do this?" she pleaded.
"Sorry, sweetheart. You have had enough warnings" he said firmly.
Matt and Sherry were dumbfounded at this turn of events. Never in their wildest dreams would they have expected such a start to the evening. Most people have a 'fight or flight' response to stressful or unexpected situations. Poor Matt's first response inevitably was the 'freeze' response but luckily for him, his high energy level normally helped recover from that first response and take appropriate action.
He looked at Sherry and said, "Honey, we don't have to participate in this."
Turning to Roberts, he said, "Sir, we did not sign up for this. What you and Mary do is your business. Sherry and I would like to be excused."
Roberts sighed and admitted that Sherry indeed had not signed up for this.