Scene 114: A Teacher's Punishment
An online friend sent a very sexy photo to me along with some information about herself and asked me to write a script based on it. She likes this and said I could share it (but, sorry, she didn't give me permission to share the photo). What she'd really love is to have a movie made from this script, but I don't know any directors. She thinks I should make the movie myself on an iPhone. It sounds like fun but I don't know if I have that talent. I asked who she would cast if she could choose the stars. She likes Mango as Cynthia and Mia Markova or Christen Courtney as Kelly and herself (or Avery Nona since none of you know what my friend looks lie) as Jenna.
All actresses in this film/story are older than 21.
The movie fades in. We see a sexy, slender brunette, 23-26 years old, in the living room of a modest house. The room is clean and tidy. She's about 5'6". She's wearing dark grey yoga pants and a tight, black t-shirt that doesn't cover her stomach, and she's barefoot. She has small to medium breasts. She's pacing across the room with an angry look on her face as she presses an entry on her cell phone. We only hear her side of the conversation.
"Hi, dear. I'm really sorry to be bothering you at work. But Ashlii had another incident at school today, and I wanted you to know about it before you get home."
"I don't know the details except that some teacher she keeps having problems with got angry today. And it got worse than other times because this time she even spanked her."
"I know, I know. I looked at the school rules online and there's a discipline section that gives the teachers the right to spank the children."
"Yes, but that's the deal with this private school. Supposedly, it helps them recruit better teachers and produces better behaved children. Some bullshit like that."
"Right, I agree. I sent Ashlii next door to hang out with her friend. The bitch is coming here to talk to me, and I'm going to give her a piece of me!"
The woman laughs. "Oh, I wish I could do that! Wouldn't that be appropriate revenge for this slut!"
"No, I think she really is a slut. Even Ashley complains that she dresses slutty. "
The hand that isn't holding the phone is rubbing a breast through the material. "Stop it! You're turning me on. Are you going to be busy all night again tonight, or will we have some time to, you know, play a little?"
She sighs. "Okay, maybe this weekend." The doorbell rings. "Gotta go, that's probably her at the door. I love you, too." She quits the call and puts the phone down on a table. She goes to the front door and opens it. An attractive blonde about the same age as she is in a skirt and blouse stands there. The tight skirt is brightly colored and comes down to almost her mid-thigh and shows off her pretty legs. Her bright yellow blouse is tight and shows off that her breasts are a distinctly larger than the first woman's. It's unbuttoned enough to show off some cleavage. Her wavy blonde hair comes to her shoulders. In her heels, she's just a little shorter than Jenna.
Both women have a wide, surprised smile. The woman outside says "Jenna, is that really you" and Jenna is saying "Kelly! I can't believe you're here! I'm so glad to see you again!" The two women hug. Jenna asks "How long have you been in town? We haven't talked for like three years!"
"I know, not since we graduated college."
Jenna lets go. "Come in. Please, come in. You look even better than I remember!"
They go inside and close the door. "First, can we talk about Ashlii?"
"Wait. You're her teacher?"
Kelly nods. "Yes. But I'm confused. She's way too old to be your daughter."
"That's easy to explain. I got married about a year ago. Then my new brother-in-law and his wife were killed by a drunk driver, and Ashlii moved in with us."
"Now I understand. We have to talk about Ashlii's behavior at school."
"Okay, but why don't we sit down." Jenna directs her to a sofa. "Would you like some coffee or soda or tea ... or wine?"
"Wine would be nice." She stares at Jenna's ass as Jenna walks to a cabinet with wine and glasses. As Jenna bends down to get a bottle from below, Kelly sucks her lip while she remembers all the good times she had squeezing that perfect bottom. She sits when Jenna returns with the glasses of wine, and Jenna sits in a chair opposite her. "What's going on with Ashlii?"
"Mostly, she just has a bad attitude. She's very disrespectful. She talks back to me and acts like she doesn't respect my authority over her. It's been getting worse lately, and it escalated today to where I had to spank her."
Jenna is nodding. "I'm sure she deserved it. She's disrespectful at home to me a lot, too. I think it's because I'm young and attractive, and she doesn't want to listen to me as her mother." Her concerned look turns into a smile that she's trying to hide. "Did you give her a real spanking or was it just to make an impression?"
Kelly doesn't try to hide her smile. "Oh, it was very real. She'll skip swim practice for at least a week so no one sees how red I made it. And she had real tears."
Jenna laughs gleefully. "I've wanted to smack her so many times, but I haven't done it. I think it's because I felt she's too old for that and maybe I'm not old enough -- especially since I'm not her real mother."
"That's one of the advantages of being a teacher at Top Performance Academy. We're permitted to use corporal punishment if we need it."
"How did you get a job there?"
"I graduated last spring with my Masters in Education and saw an employment ad for the Academy. It has a good reputation, and I wanted to be in a larger city. I thought I'd have a better chance of finding lovers. I applied, they accepted me, I moved here, and I love it!" She smiles winsomely. "And what's your story?"
"I had a retail job. I quit when Ashlii came, and now I work part-time in mornings. 3 days/week, as a sales rep. I'll go back to full-time work after Ashlii can drive herself."
Now that the difficult conversation is past, Kelly's posture relaxes. "Well, you look amazing! I can't get over how great ... well, you know."
"Thank you!" Jenna also relaxes and we can tell that she's starting to flirt with Kelly. "I work out every day." She moves her hands down along her side, "and I'm satisfied with the attention I get." She smiles. "And you look so sexy, too. That's not what you wear to work, is it?"
"Fortunately, there's no dress code for teachers." She unbuttons another button of her blouse, and her yellow bra comes into view. She smiles longingly at Jenna. "I like to show off for the principal to make sure I get good assignments and write-ups."
"You mean Mrs. Hubbard? But I've met her husband."
"So have I. Maybe that's why she likes to look at me. I can tell she likes it, and I flirt with her a little."
"I can't take my eyes off of you. You are so sexy! But I wouldn't be satisfied just looking."
Kelly gets a serious look. "Are you and your husband having trouble?
"No husband -- I have a wife."
Now Kelly smiles seductively. "That makes a lot more sense." Kelly pulls up the skirt a little higher, enough that we can see glimpses of her yellow panties if we look. And Jenna is staring at them. "Are you and your wife having troubles -- or are you looking to add someone to make it more interesting?"
Jenna shrugs. "I just feel ignored." Kelly waits for her to continue, but Jenna doesn't have anything to add yet.
"When we graduated and you left, I cried every day for a week missing you. I stood in front of the mirror and danced and pretended that you were still there to watch. Does your wife dance for you?"