The Caning of Joanne - Part Two
The Caning of Joanne Prt 2
At 4pm Joanne was waiting outside my classroom door. Slightly hopping from foot to foot looking quite uncomfortable.
"Come in Joanne. Come for your knickers?"
"Yes Sir" She came into the classroom .
"So have you been sore" "Yes sir - this wool skirt has been scratching my bum all day. It feels all sore and red"
"You behaved well earlier today" "You deserve a reward"
I had been keeping a jar of cold cream in the fridge all day just for her, and showed it to her. Her eyes widened.
"Off with the scratchy skirt girl" She complied and stood in front of me, a vision in school blouse, socks and shoes and a prominent bush.
"Before we start let me see those perky boobs. You know I like monitoring your development".
I had been inspecting her since she came to the school with nothing but bumps.
She took her blouse off then did that thing women do to turn their bra round. Giving me a lovely view of schoolgirl boobs.
She knew what to do - tummy down on the desk and rump in the air. Her bottom was indeed red and bruised too.
"You poor girl"
I took a generous dollop of cold cream on my fingers and touched it to her bottom.
Slowly I gently rubbed it in.
"Oh Sir... Oh Sir..." Her buttocks gently moved in an echo of the jiggling they had done earlier.
"Oh Sir... don't stop"
What a view.. bruised and sore teenage behind, breasts mashed into the desk, long blonde hair tumbling down. And a brown bush between her legs.
I took some time to trace all six of the raised weals caused by the cane.
Her buttocks quivered as I did this, and I knew she wanted me to get on with it, but was too well trained to ask for it. Besides, I was enjoying myself.
Finally I took pity on the girl and parted her buttocks. Then ran my finger up her seam.
As expected she was dripping. She mewed like a cat.
I slowly ran my finger up and down her slit, barely grazing her clitoris. Her hips started to hump.
Time for penetration... I thrust my finger into her hot and tight vagina.
I knew she could some right now, so granted her her first come of this meeting.
"Good girl" I cupped her mound and ground my hand into her vulva. "Good girl"
My fingers worked their magic on her clit and she came noisily.
I allowed her some time to recover as I drank in her teen body.
I find that state is perfect for cocking a girl - satisfied and passive.
I do also like taking them immediately after a painful spanking.
I unfastened my suit trousers and advanced to stand behind her.
I thrust in with no resistance as she was so wet.
Nothing like putting a young girl to the pork sword I thought.
She easily took my length and indeed thrust back on me.
A good hold on the hips and I spurted right up her teenage hole. Very satisfying.
We both got up to compose ourselves and I handed her her knickers.
I got a bit hard again as I watched her hop from foot to foot to pull up knickers and skirt, then fasten bra and blouse.
"Report to the school nurse tomorrow morning for the morning after pill"
She blew me a kiss on the way out the door.
At 4pm Joanne was waiting outside my classroom door. Slightly hopping from foot to foot looking quite uncomfortable.
"Come in Joanne. Come for your knickers?"
"Yes Sir" She came into the classroom .
"So have you been sore" "Yes sir - this wool skirt has been scratching my bum all day. It feels all sore and red"
"You behaved well earlier today" "You deserve a reward"
I had been keeping a jar of cold cream in the fridge all day just for her, and showed it to her. Her eyes widened.
"Off with the scratchy skirt girl" She complied and stood in front of me, a vision in school blouse, socks and shoes and a prominent bush.
"Before we start let me see those perky boobs. You know I like monitoring your development".
I had been inspecting her since she came to the school with nothing but bumps.
She took her blouse off then did that thing women do to turn their bra round. Giving me a lovely view of schoolgirl boobs.
She knew what to do - tummy down on the desk and rump in the air. Her bottom was indeed red and bruised too.
"You poor girl"
I took a generous dollop of cold cream on my fingers and touched it to her bottom.
Slowly I gently rubbed it in.
"Oh Sir... Oh Sir..." Her buttocks gently moved in an echo of the jiggling they had done earlier.
"Oh Sir... don't stop"
What a view.. bruised and sore teenage behind, breasts mashed into the desk, long blonde hair tumbling down. And a brown bush between her legs.
I took some time to trace all six of the raised weals caused by the cane.
Her buttocks quivered as I did this, and I knew she wanted me to get on with it, but was too well trained to ask for it. Besides, I was enjoying myself.
Finally I took pity on the girl and parted her buttocks. Then ran my finger up her seam.
As expected she was dripping. She mewed like a cat.
I slowly ran my finger up and down her slit, barely grazing her clitoris. Her hips started to hump.
Time for penetration... I thrust my finger into her hot and tight vagina.
I knew she could some right now, so granted her her first come of this meeting.
"Good girl" I cupped her mound and ground my hand into her vulva. "Good girl"
My fingers worked their magic on her clit and she came noisily.
I allowed her some time to recover as I drank in her teen body.
I find that state is perfect for cocking a girl - satisfied and passive.
I do also like taking them immediately after a painful spanking.
I unfastened my suit trousers and advanced to stand behind her.
I thrust in with no resistance as she was so wet.
Nothing like putting a young girl to the pork sword I thought.
She easily took my length and indeed thrust back on me.
A good hold on the hips and I spurted right up her teenage hole. Very satisfying.
We both got up to compose ourselves and I handed her her knickers.
I got a bit hard again as I watched her hop from foot to foot to pull up knickers and skirt, then fasten bra and blouse.
"Report to the school nurse tomorrow morning for the morning after pill"
She blew me a kiss on the way out the door.
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