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St. Angela's College was renowned for it's educational excellence. It's student's very often went on to outstanding academic success and very well paid positions,however this academic excellence was tempered with the use of corporal punishment. St.Angela's was a very strict place to study,the student's understood the rules and tried very hard to break them,for the student's of St.Angela's demonstrated a rebellious streak against their very strict religious educators. The Nun's and Monk's who taught at St.Angela's seemed to spend more time on the look out for errant student's The Nun's and Monk's decided to appoint one of their number as Dean of Discipline so that the rest of them could get on with the business of educating. Sr.Ethel was chosen as the Dean of Discipline and wasted no time in getting to grips with the discipline problems confronting St.Angela's.
Giselle and Javier stood outside the private study of Sr.Ethel and contemplated their fate and indeed their faith. All they had done was kissed behind the gymnasium and admittedly had touched each other in a sexual manner under each other's clothing,they had no time for anything else because they had been discovered by Bro, Anselm who had immediately pulled them apart and soundly struck each one of them with his hand on their bottoms before informing Sr. Ethel who immediately requested the presence of Giselle and Javier in her private study. They looked at each other and smiled.
"It's going to hurt,isn't it ?" Giselle asked.
"Yeah,but just take it and agree with everything she says and get out of there,we still have the weekend to look forward to,away from this place," Javier ensured her.
"I think that Bro.Anslem enjoyed what he saw us doing and he really enjoyed slapping my bottom." Giselle said.
"How do you know that?"
"The expression on his face,I don't know,he just looked very happy,I don't know how to explain it,dirty old man," Giselle said ,thinking back on Bro.Anselm striking her bottom over her jeans with his hand,the sound of the slap,the sting she felt and then the smile on Bro.Anselm's lips,licking his lips and still smiling as she watched him slap Javier on his bottom.The image of the Monk's long black habit swishing from side to side as he moved his body in what seemed an over exaggerated way as he brought his right hand to bear on Javier's bottom.
"Fuck this,how long more do we have to wait ! " Giselle exclaimed.
" Sr.Ethel likes to keep us waiting,she says it gives those sent to her time to contemplate their fate and think about what is going to happen to them, I guess she gets off on it," Javier said thinking about his last visit to Sr.Ethel; two weeks ago now since he had to bend over the table in Sr.Ethel's room and felt the sting of the tawse settling into his bottom.
They continued to wait,there was nothing else they could do.
Giselle was just about to speak when the door to the study opened and Sr.Ethel stood there,glaring at them.
"Inside you two,NOW!"
Sr.Ethel stood aside to allow her two victims to enter her study .
Once inside Sr.Ethel slammed the door shut and yelled, "You wicked,wicked fornicators,satisfying your wicked passions ;it is only for the actions of the good Bro.Anselm here that these wicked passions have been found out. "
As she spoke,Sr.Ethel had pointed to another figure in the room,that figure was Bro.Anselm and he was going to witness their punishment.Giselle could see that look on Bro.Anselm's face,as much as he was trying to look non interested in what was about to happen,he was failing,Giselle could see a grin on his lips and then it happen ,she saw Bro.Anselm stare at her,lick his lips slightly and move on his chair.Subconsciously the middle aged Monk had fixed Giselle with a stare,he had felt his penis become erect under his habit and couldn't help himself,he had placed both of his hands into the deep pockets of his habit and joined his hands over his erect penis and pressed down,the trill he felt was only beginning,his mind began to wonder and brought him back to the thought of slapping Giselle on her firm bottom when he had caught her in flagrante delicto with Javier. Oh how he wished he had been appointed as Dean of Discipline,but he was confident that his turn would come. He was brought back to the present by Sr.Ethel's voice asking , "...are you feeling well Bro.Anselm"?
"Yes,yes of course Sr.Ethel," he had managed to say,trying to control any outward excitement,he looked at the spectacle in front of him Giselle and Javier were already bending over the table and Sr.Ethel was standing behind them holding a wooden metre stick in her hands. He felt his penis pulsate as he looked at the two jeans clad bottoms waiting for that first stoke of the metre stick.He particularly paid attention to Giselle who had just flicked her hair behind her ears ,he was looking at her in profile and could see that she was staring straight ahead. He could see Javier shuffle nervously and heard Sr.Ethel say sternly,..." Stay still boy,I am about to begin,!"
Bro.Anselm watched as Sr.Ethel placed the stick across Javier's bottom and raise it up,take careful aim before bringing the stick down with all her strength on his bottom. Javier cried out after the third stoke . Bro.Anselm saw that Giselle bit her bottom lip nervously and glanced at Javier, each stroke of the stick that Javier suffered caused Giselle to blink. Bro. Anselm found the whole spectacle exciting,was this what it felt like to be the Dean of Discipline? He had been overwhelmed when Sr.Ethel had asked him to witness the punishment of Giselle and Javier,he had become more overwhelmed when Sr.Ethel had informed him that she required an assistant to help her keep up with her work of discipline and he had shown a great interest in the discipline needs of the student's at St.Angela's. He would continue to teach Latin but when required Sr.Ethel would need him to administer punishment when she was busy.
His penis was throbbing as he watched Sr.Ethel place the stick across Giselle's bottom.He watched as Giselle bit her lip,closed her eyes and took a deep breath,he too took a deep breath trying to control the activity that was taking place under his habit,he pressed down harder on his cloaked, throbbing penis as he witnessed Sr.Ethel bring the stick down on Giselle's jeans clad bottom,he heard her cry out,which only served to excite him more. The stick came down again and again,with each stroke of the stick on Giselle's bottom Bro.Anselm was becoming more and more excited,he wanted to expose himself and masturbate as he watched Giselle suffer under Sr.Ethel.but he knew that any outward display would see him moved from St.Angela's.He wondered what Sr.Ethel was feeling,he thought he saw a smile on her face as she stared at Giselle's bottom before bringing the stick down in correction.
Finally their suffering was over and much to Bro.Anselm's surprise Sr.Ethel order Giselle and Javier to kneel in front of him and beg forgiveness and apologise for their wicked actions.
As they looked up at him Bro.Anselm was overwhelmed ,he longed for the privacy of his room,he was human after all and having witnessed their punishment and now the sultry expression and pouting of Giselle only made him wish he could touch himself. He gave Giselle his blessing by touching her forehead and lips,he touched Javier in the same way before Giselle and Javier were permitted to leave.
"Well, Bro,Anselm,will you be able to help me as an assistant Dean of Discipline? " Sr.Ethel asked somewhat,breathless after her exertion and returning her stick to a shelf at one end of the room.
"Oh ,yes of course,Sr.Ethel;thank so very much for thinking of me,I would be only too pleased to help !
Bro.Anselm left Sr.Ethel and immediately rushed to his private room. He had only just raised his habit and touched his very excited penis before it gushed forth causing him to swoon ,he had to sit down and regulate his breathing. He smiled broadly with satisfaction. He looked forward to when Sr.Ethel was busy and he would act as Dean of Discipline.
The weekend came and Giselle and Javier continued where they left off before being caught by Bro.Anselm. They lay on Javier's bed when his parents were away and nursed each other's still bruised bottoms,this only served to excite each one of them and they made love.
Giselle and Javier stood outside the private study of Sr.Ethel and contemplated their fate and indeed their faith. All they had done was kissed behind the gymnasium and admittedly had touched each other in a sexual manner under each other's clothing,they had no time for anything else because they had been discovered by Bro, Anselm who had immediately pulled them apart and soundly struck each one of them with his hand on their bottoms before informing Sr. Ethel who immediately requested the presence of Giselle and Javier in her private study. They looked at each other and smiled.
"It's going to hurt,isn't it ?" Giselle asked.
"Yeah,but just take it and agree with everything she says and get out of there,we still have the weekend to look forward to,away from this place," Javier ensured her.
"I think that Bro.Anslem enjoyed what he saw us doing and he really enjoyed slapping my bottom." Giselle said.
"How do you know that?"
"The expression on his face,I don't know,he just looked very happy,I don't know how to explain it,dirty old man," Giselle said ,thinking back on Bro.Anselm striking her bottom over her jeans with his hand,the sound of the slap,the sting she felt and then the smile on Bro.Anselm's lips,licking his lips and still smiling as she watched him slap Javier on his bottom.The image of the Monk's long black habit swishing from side to side as he moved his body in what seemed an over exaggerated way as he brought his right hand to bear on Javier's bottom.
"Fuck this,how long more do we have to wait ! " Giselle exclaimed.
" Sr.Ethel likes to keep us waiting,she says it gives those sent to her time to contemplate their fate and think about what is going to happen to them, I guess she gets off on it," Javier said thinking about his last visit to Sr.Ethel; two weeks ago now since he had to bend over the table in Sr.Ethel's room and felt the sting of the tawse settling into his bottom.
They continued to wait,there was nothing else they could do.
Giselle was just about to speak when the door to the study opened and Sr.Ethel stood there,glaring at them.
"Inside you two,NOW!"
Sr.Ethel stood aside to allow her two victims to enter her study .
Once inside Sr.Ethel slammed the door shut and yelled, "You wicked,wicked fornicators,satisfying your wicked passions ;it is only for the actions of the good Bro.Anselm here that these wicked passions have been found out. "
As she spoke,Sr.Ethel had pointed to another figure in the room,that figure was Bro.Anselm and he was going to witness their punishment.Giselle could see that look on Bro.Anselm's face,as much as he was trying to look non interested in what was about to happen,he was failing,Giselle could see a grin on his lips and then it happen ,she saw Bro.Anselm stare at her,lick his lips slightly and move on his chair.Subconsciously the middle aged Monk had fixed Giselle with a stare,he had felt his penis become erect under his habit and couldn't help himself,he had placed both of his hands into the deep pockets of his habit and joined his hands over his erect penis and pressed down,the trill he felt was only beginning,his mind began to wonder and brought him back to the thought of slapping Giselle on her firm bottom when he had caught her in flagrante delicto with Javier. Oh how he wished he had been appointed as Dean of Discipline,but he was confident that his turn would come. He was brought back to the present by Sr.Ethel's voice asking , "...are you feeling well Bro.Anselm"?
"Yes,yes of course Sr.Ethel," he had managed to say,trying to control any outward excitement,he looked at the spectacle in front of him Giselle and Javier were already bending over the table and Sr.Ethel was standing behind them holding a wooden metre stick in her hands. He felt his penis pulsate as he looked at the two jeans clad bottoms waiting for that first stoke of the metre stick.He particularly paid attention to Giselle who had just flicked her hair behind her ears ,he was looking at her in profile and could see that she was staring straight ahead. He could see Javier shuffle nervously and heard Sr.Ethel say sternly,..." Stay still boy,I am about to begin,!"
Bro.Anselm watched as Sr.Ethel placed the stick across Javier's bottom and raise it up,take careful aim before bringing the stick down with all her strength on his bottom. Javier cried out after the third stoke . Bro.Anselm saw that Giselle bit her bottom lip nervously and glanced at Javier, each stroke of the stick that Javier suffered caused Giselle to blink. Bro. Anselm found the whole spectacle exciting,was this what it felt like to be the Dean of Discipline? He had been overwhelmed when Sr.Ethel had asked him to witness the punishment of Giselle and Javier,he had become more overwhelmed when Sr.Ethel had informed him that she required an assistant to help her keep up with her work of discipline and he had shown a great interest in the discipline needs of the student's at St.Angela's. He would continue to teach Latin but when required Sr.Ethel would need him to administer punishment when she was busy.
His penis was throbbing as he watched Sr.Ethel place the stick across Giselle's bottom.He watched as Giselle bit her lip,closed her eyes and took a deep breath,he too took a deep breath trying to control the activity that was taking place under his habit,he pressed down harder on his cloaked, throbbing penis as he witnessed Sr.Ethel bring the stick down on Giselle's jeans clad bottom,he heard her cry out,which only served to excite him more. The stick came down again and again,with each stroke of the stick on Giselle's bottom Bro.Anselm was becoming more and more excited,he wanted to expose himself and masturbate as he watched Giselle suffer under Sr.Ethel.but he knew that any outward display would see him moved from St.Angela's.He wondered what Sr.Ethel was feeling,he thought he saw a smile on her face as she stared at Giselle's bottom before bringing the stick down in correction.
Finally their suffering was over and much to Bro.Anselm's surprise Sr.Ethel order Giselle and Javier to kneel in front of him and beg forgiveness and apologise for their wicked actions.
As they looked up at him Bro.Anselm was overwhelmed ,he longed for the privacy of his room,he was human after all and having witnessed their punishment and now the sultry expression and pouting of Giselle only made him wish he could touch himself. He gave Giselle his blessing by touching her forehead and lips,he touched Javier in the same way before Giselle and Javier were permitted to leave.
"Well, Bro,Anselm,will you be able to help me as an assistant Dean of Discipline? " Sr.Ethel asked somewhat,breathless after her exertion and returning her stick to a shelf at one end of the room.
"Oh ,yes of course,Sr.Ethel;thank so very much for thinking of me,I would be only too pleased to help !
Bro.Anselm left Sr.Ethel and immediately rushed to his private room. He had only just raised his habit and touched his very excited penis before it gushed forth causing him to swoon ,he had to sit down and regulate his breathing. He smiled broadly with satisfaction. He looked forward to when Sr.Ethel was busy and he would act as Dean of Discipline.
The weekend came and Giselle and Javier continued where they left off before being caught by Bro.Anselm. They lay on Javier's bed when his parents were away and nursed each other's still bruised bottoms,this only served to excite each one of them and they made love.
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