School of Discipline #3 - Taming Tabitha


[victorian bdsm erotica, schoolgirl professor erotica, spanking punishment discipline]

At St Severine's School for Turbulent Girls, young ladies between the ages of eighteen and twenty-one are sent receive the discipline they so desperately require...

Tabitha is a bad, bad girl. But at St Severine's, she is about to meet her match.


      Dr Grimm was watching, a slight smile on his face.
      “Now, bend her over the desk.”
      The girls shoved me towards the giant oak desk. My hips collided with the hard wood as they pushed me up against it, then Jane held me there as the other two went around to the other side. They grabbed my wrists and pulled me down so that I was bent over the desk, my bare breasts pressing down on the polished surface. Jane was standing behind me, and she kicked my legs to splay them apart a little, my bare bottom sticking up into the air.
      My anger had now subsided, replaced by nervous anticipation. But there was something else too, a feeling I could hardly account for. I felt somewhat…excited, as though I was about to undertake some dangerous but non-the-less exhilarating activity. Could it be that some twisted part of me, some dark corner of my mind, actually wanted to be spanked and humiliated?
      I could hear Dr Grimm approach behind me, although the way I was spread-eagled across his desk meant that I could not see him. He spoke in his deep, baritone voice.
      “Is there any finer sight that a young woman disrobed, ready to receive her deserved punishment? Now then, where shall we start? Jane, would you pass me that cane?”
      I twisted my head to one side, and watched as she picked up one of the canes that was attach to the side of the desk and handed it to him.
      My bottom was tingling with anticipation as Dr Grimm approached from behind me. He gave the cane a couple of practice swishes through the air, setting my heart racing. I was perspiring, bead of sweat forming on my forehead and on my palms. I gritted my teeth, waiting for the first blow to fall.

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