Cindy and Beth quickly started to take their clothes off. Mr. Walters glanced down at his watch, then at the girls. "Bras too!"
Cindy took off her bra leaving her wearing her short skirt. Her 34b breasts were very firm and her nipples were puffy. Beth on the other hand, stood there in her bra and panties.
"Take your time. Every minute I spend waiting for you, will be an hour that you will spend with me."
Cindy immediately dropped her skirt and stepped out. Beth was much more shy. Her hands shook as she tried to release her bra. Finally it released and she stood there holding it in front of her covering her firm tits.
Beth started sobbing as she released the bra to the floor. Beth had nothing to be embarrassed about. Her firm little tits were only an A cup, but perfectly balanced her five foot three frame.
"Sir, please no, I can't," Beth cried. "You will, or I will. Your choice, what's it going to be.? Do you wish that I punish young Cynthia here?" he said as he reached out and grabbed Cindy's right nipple and squeezed.
Cindy let out a short scream. Watching this, Beth slowly rolled down her panties until they fell to the floor.
He released his grip on Cindy, "Where are you suppose to be Beth?"
Beth was confused, nervous and unsure what to say. "Desk?"
"That's right, maybe there is hope for you after all." Mr. Walters said as he bent down, grabbed on of the girls skirts and laid it on the edge of the desk. "This may help."
Beth leaned over grabbing the far side of the desk. She had never felt so vulnerable, and exposed.
Beth gasped as Mr. Walters put his hands on her firm ass. "Noooooooo."
"Quiet. I do not want to hear anything from you unless it's the words, Yes Sir, understand?"
He slapped Beth on the right cheek, "Understand?"
"Yes Sir," Beth said softly.
"Come here Cynthia. I want you to take this paddle and administer the rest of YOUR punishment."
Cindy grabbed the paddle and stood just to the left of where Beth was strewn across. She closed her eyes and gently swung the paddle. "Whack"
Beth cringed at the first blow.
"What the hell was that?" Mr. Walters asked. "You only had five more coming, now, with that little love tap, you just cost her two more."
Cindy raised her arm and swung again. "whack" Before Beth had time to think about the next one, "Whack" "Whack" Whack"
Beth cried out, "Noooooo, ow, ow"
"Three more. Make them count, or it will be my turn," he said.
Cindy raised her arm, took aim at Beth's reddened ass. "Whack" "Whack" "Whack"
Beth lay there sobbing quietly, exhausted, for what seemed like several minutes until she felt the strong hands of Mr. Walters touching her tender bottom. She felt his hands pulling her cheeks apart, touching lower until she felt his fingers touching her pussy. He ran his fingers up and down, separating her swollen lips until one of his fingers slid inside.
"No, please? Oh, aah, noooo," Beth cried out.
"Well, it seems as though someone is aroused? This little pussy of yours is soaking wet."
Mr. Walters removed his finger, "I want you to lay on your back on the desk. You have done well, don't disappoint me now."
Beth stood up slowly, turned and looked at Cindy still standing there holding the paddle.
