SISSY BOY SCHOOL

Over the knee Spanking

Take a look at this spanking story, how about sending your sissyboy to this school? This one really would toughen him up. "You had better start again and you had better get it right. I haven't spent all this year tutoring you just to screech. Perhaps you have lost your talent?" Miss suggested.

"N N No Miss, I'm sure I can do better. I won't let you down. I'll try and do better, sorry Miss" gushed Janine as she glanced once more at the book and opened her mouth. A beautiful clear voice came out from Janine's mouth, it floated on the air sweetly as her face lost its tenseness and she did what she was best at.

Miss Clements began to smile. Although she was very angry with Janine, she softened a little at the beautiful notes. She let her head rest backwards and closed her eyes as she mouthed the words to herself. For a few moments she relaxed, the firm line of her mouth and listened happily.

Janine finished the first verse, quite pleased with the effect she was having on Miss Clements. With a bit of luck she'd be able to sing herself right back into Miss's good books and possibly into a trip to London. She searched the first line of the next verse and once more broke into song. Again the melodic notes filled the still air until the third line. Although Janine's voice seemed to be almost perfect pitch she missed a note as she mis-pronounced one of the Latin words.

"Stop! stop immediately. Don't dare carry on and spoil still further this wonderful hymn" snapped Miss Clements. "You will begin again in a moment and you had better get it correct this time, I can't abide repetitive errors" warned Miss.

Janine threw back her head and began once more but had only just started her second note when Miss Clements yelled:

"Stop I said. You will begin when I give the word, not when you feel like it, after all you are only a student, a student who is in disgrace and a student not even in the college choir" she added in a mean voice.

Janine closed her mouth and looked at Miss, startled and quite a little worried, she'd never been snapped at before in music.

"Pull up the hem of your skirt" commanded Miss.

Janine looked at Miss uncomprehendingly. She opened her mouth as if to speak then as she met the look in Miss Clements' eyes, closed her mouth. Tentatively she took hold of the bottom of the skirt then looked to Miss for confirmation that this was the correct thing to do. Miss nodded, her mouth once more firmly closed. Janine raised the hem of her skirt a little then a little further all the while keeping her eyes on Miss, who with a slight up-motion of her hand signalled that the skirt should be lifted higher until Janine's knickers were exposed. Miss Clements opened a drawer and when she withdrew her hand she held two small safety pins. She pulled out her chair then leaned forward and took hold of the brown skirt hem and pinned it up high against the brown sleeveless uniform jumper.

"You will continue this lesson as you are. It must also be pointed out that you have not tucked in your blouse. You should be well aware that blouses and gym tops must always be tucked into knickers, whether or not they are on display or not! You should have thought about that instead of trying to pull the skirt over my eyes" she chuckled at her attempt at a joke, or was she just enjoying this unusual music lesson? "Punishment for that particular rule infringement will of course follow, when I choose" finished Miss, whilst pushing Janine's fiddling left hand back down to her side.

Janine felt stupid. She felt embarrassed and ashamed. Having to stand on display showing her knicker-clad bum was quite bad enough, but to have to carry on singing ..... Then when Miss Clements stood up strode over and opened the door wide, before taking her seat back at her desk, well that was just too shaming. Absolutely anyone could walk past and see her .... Her eyes filled and her lips quivered with nerves and sorrow. She tried to grip onto herself as she once more raised the text book. Sadly for Janine, that as her chin lifted and her mouth opened, her quivering lips caused the notes to wobble.

"Better, better, you can do better, stop this silly blubbering. That is my favourite hymn and you are totally spoiling it. Try again, get it right you imbecile."

Stung into shame Janine coughed then tried again. This time it was a little better and Janine found that she was breathing heavily and she reached the end of the first verse.

"And Again" demanded Miss.