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This relates to my experience, At that time I was studying at Sherwood high school Nainital, in India. My English teacher Kavita Sharma was an attractive woman of 27 or 28, with a nice build. A typical Indian female yet with that convent accent. I was an average student, so she decided to give me extra classes. The Bitch got kicks in punishing, humiliating students. Once I was asked to stay back in the class, she gave me an exercise in English to do. The hands of the large clock on the wall slowly moved to indicate four thirty others had gone to the Field for play. I was bent down over my books, my face still red with embarrassment at the sharp rebuke I had just received from her She had made sure that I could not keep his mind on my work
“Right Atul, bring your book over here and let me see how well you have got on.” Her voice sounded light and cheerful. She watched as I stood up clumsily and lifted the foolscap exercise book from the desktop. She was well aware of the discomfort she caused each time she looked directly into my eyes. She looked at me “Give me your book, beta.” Her voice was almost a purr. She took the writing book from my trembling finger. Looking down she could hardly be bothered to read the words I had written, her mind was already on the course of events to follow. She flipped the page back and fourth, checking what she already knew, that I had only managed to write one and a half pages.
“It seems that you have wasted the whole afternoon Atul”. I can see no evidence of any proper effort and you have not even started question three. What do you have to say for yourself?” I dropped my eyes and blushed an even deeper red. “I… I.. Didn’t know miss. I know them I just couldn’t do them in time.” My voice trailed off into silence. I bent my head and began to shuffle my feet. She spoke sharply to me.
“Stand straight and look at me when I am talking to you. Do you mean to tell me that you have no excuse for this work”.
“I’ I’m sorry miss.” I could hardly speak. My legs were trembling as I watched her sit back in her chair. Her eyes never left me as she deliberately folded her hands across her lap. She leaned back and slowly opened the center draw. She took out the long cane and placed it on the desktop. Inwardly she was delighted by the shocked expression, which appeared on my face as the cane came into his view. “but mmiss.” I stammered as tears began to form in my eyes. She quickly interrupted Me. “I’m sorry young man, but is for your own good. Go over to your desk and undress, quickly now, I don’t want to waste the rest of the day.” I was unable to move; the words shocked me. I could hardly believe this beautiful young English tutor Kavita Sharma was going to cane me. I had heard that she along with the lady vice principal used to undress boys and punish them by hitting on their butts with their slippers, but happening with me, I began to tremble from head to toe I turned to her, my voice pleading. “But.. Miss.” She found it difficult to keep the thrill of excitement out of her voice as she spoke sternly. “If you delay any more Atul I will double your punishment.”
“Come along Atul everything off… Quickly now.”. She closed the draw and moved to side of her desk. She watched intently as I undressed. I had taken off my jacket and shirt and laid them on the seat of my chair. I was naked above the waist but seemed reluctant to unbutton my trousers.
“Take your shoes and socks off before your trousers… Quickly now, I have warned you.” Her voice was stern. Her words seemed to have the desired effect as I bent over and removed my shoes and socks.
“Come along… Drop your trousers.” Tears were rolling down my cheeks as I undid the buttons of my trousers and pushed them down to my ankles.. “Right young man come and stands in front of me.” She picked up the cane and held it across her thighs. She stood with her legs apart and waited for me to stand in front of her. I was clutching the waistband of his underpants as if they might fall.
“Drop your pants Atul and bend over to my desk.” My humiliation was complete as I stood in front of this beautiful young teacher. I looked up to her face as if to plead with her once more. She let go of the cane with one hand and gently stroked my cheek. “Be a brave boy Beta, I have to do this for your own good”. Her voice was soft, almost tender as she ran her fingers gently down the side of my face and over my shoulder.
“Come along now, take off those pants, I really don’t want to punish you more than is necessary.” She was thrilled as she watched me nervously push the pants down over my hips and then down my thighs.
“Take your hands away and place them by your sides. “Stand up straight and look at me.” She looked down at my genitals as I reluctantly uncovered him. She raised the tip of the cane and placed it under my chin. “I want you to look at me Atul.” her voice was now gentle and soothing. “I am going to give you four strokes on your bottom and I want you to take it like a man. No nonsense, otherwise I will increase it to twelve.
“Bend over the desk.” I shivered as I felt her gentle hands on my naked flesh. She turned me around to face her desk, placing the flat of her palm against my tummy she bent me over until my chest was pressed flat against the top of the desk. Bending on one knee behind me she boldly stoked her fingers up the inside of my thighs, making me spread my legs.
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