It was Wednesday and Joan Hughes was closing up the library. As the chief librarian it was her job to collect all the books that were lying around and put them back where they belonged and also to check all the computer terminals were closed down so she could turn them off.
Joan was a lady in her late fifties. She had never married and had worked in the library for almost thirty years. She was a large woman. Not fat but curvaceous. Tall with a huge chest and an equally large bottom. She was more handsome than attractive.
She always wore a grey business suit made up of a tight skirt that came down to her knees and a jacket that may have fit a few years previously but bulged in all the right places. A silk or satin blouse completed her outfit along with her ever present string of white pearls around her neck.
Most of the pupils were a little scared of her and she played on this by wearing shiny black high heels that took her height to over six feet. Her hair was constantly done up in a bun to give an even more severe effect.
As she went to check on the terminals she saw that one hadn't been closed down properly.
This wasn't uncommon but she liked to see who had been using it so she could check the ID sign on and rebuke the pupil the next time they came into the library.
'That's not like Tommy Young,' she thought. 'He's always good at closing down.'
She sat at the terminal and was going to set about turning it off when she noticed that he hadn't erased his search history.
'Well, well, well.' thought Joan. 'Tommy really!'
Joan gazed at the sites that Tommy had been browsing. Dominant Mature Women, Mature Female Authority and other mature mistress sites.
Her mind was working over time but by the time she had printed off enough material to convict Tommy a plan had formed.
Eighteen years old Tommy Young was in his last few months of school. He had exams at the end of term and after the school summer holidays he was going away to university. He lived with his widowed mother since his father had been killed in a car accident fourteen years previously. He was five feet six inches tall and slim. His blonde hair tumbled over his bright blue eyes. He was a pretty boy and so was shunned by many of the girls in school..
On Friday most people left the library early except Tommy. After he had gathered his belongings he headed for the door when he heard Miss Hughes call him.
'Tommy, could you pop into the office for a minute please?'
A bewildered Tommy walked over to the Library office and was met by the librarian.
'Please take a seat. I shan't be a minute,' she said.
Joan had a look around the library to make sure everyone else had left then locked the doors before returning. She thought that she could replace the books and sort out the computers later.
She had dressed for the occasion. She wore an under wired push-up bra of black satin and a black satin girdle underneath her trade mark tight grey skirt. She had on a white satin blouse that had three buttons undone showing off her impressive cleavage and shiny grey stockings held up by suspenders attached to the girdle. She had slipped off her jacket just before she called Tommy into the office.
'Tommy, you know it's a rule that every student has log off and close down the computer terminals when they've finished for the day don't you?'
Tommy relieved that was all it was nodded and offered his apologies and told the librarian that he would make sure to do that in future.
'Well Tommy, that's not all. You see not only hadn't you not logged off but you also hadn't cleared your browsing history on Wednesday afternoon.'
Tommy was now in a state of panic trying to remember what he'd been looking at on that day.
'Let me jog your memory,' offered Joan pulling the printed screen shots out of her drawer and spreading them before the nervous young man.
'I er I..I can explain,' he stammered.
'Oh I hope you can. I can only imagine what the Headmaster would say and do. Expulsion would be my guess and so near your exams. You'll probably have to find another school and retake the whole year.' Joan was now really turning the screw.
'Oh God,' moaned Tommy with his head in his hands. 'Whatever am I going to do?'
'You could throw yourself on the Headmaster's mercy or you could...' she trailed off.
'Tommy looked up. 'What? What can I do?' he asked in earnest.
Joan smiled to herself. She had him just where she wanted him.
'You could let me punish you.' she said as a matter of fact.
'Y...you punish me,' how? Asked an astonished Tommy.
'Oh I think we could start with a spanking and take it from there,' replied the mature librarian. 'Or I could just telephone the Headmaster,' she declared picking up the handset.
'No. No, please don't. Ok, I agree for you to punish me,' he begged.
'As I see fit?' she asked.
Tommy looked dejected and beaten.
'Yes, however you see fit,' he agreed.
'Well then. Why don't you start by taking off all your clothes?'
Tommy looked at Miss Hughes who was in no mood to argue with the young man and he slowly began to undress.
He stood before her in his tight white underpants with his hands in front of his crotch to hide his rapidly growing cock.
'I said all your clothes young man!'
With a heavy sigh Tommy peeled down his underwear.
'Hands by your side!' demanded Joan.
When she saw his almost inflated cock she was more than pleased. She guessed he must be about seven inches when fully hard and quite thick.
Tommy knew it was nearer seven and a half as he'd measured it recently.
Joan stood up and raised her skirt to the tops of her thighs before sitting back down again on her chair. If Tommy's cock wasn't fully hard previously the sight of the librarians suspender clasps holding up her fully fashioned stockings made sure it was then.
She told Tommy to bend over her. She positioned him so that his cock was between her thighs which she closed trapping it.
The spanking started mild and sensual. Then it became a little harder. 'Open your legs,' she ordered. This proved difficult for Tommy with his cock trapped by her stocking clad thighs but he managed to prise them apart to satisfy her.
The next series of spankings were to his upper thighs.
The tips of her fingers just catching his balls. This caused Tommy to moan and for his cock to get harder.
