The Respectful Teacher

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 Nikki Dobson opened the door and welcomed her expected visitor. “Hullo, Emma,” she said with a smile. “Hi, Nikki,” Emma replied also smiling. “Has your Mum just gone?” Nikki asked. “Yes, she left straight after dinner,” Emma replied. Emma was eighteen-years-old and lived next door to Nikki with her Mum. Emma had long flowing dark brown hair with a fringe, and wore a long white shirt that went just below her bottom and which hid her very short shorts, had bare legs, and she was carrying her overnight bag. Nikki was thirty-one, divorced, and had no children. She had shoulder-length light brown hair and was wearing a low-cut pink sleeveless ruffle dress showing off her low cleavage and with a hem halfway down her thigh. “Are you ready for the sleepover?” Nikki asked happily. “I sure am, Nikki,” Emma replied as she dropped the bag on the floor. Emma slept over at Nikki’s on a regular basis as her mum was a waitress and often had to work late or, like today, even stayed away overnight if she was at a catering do out of town.  “Everything ready?” Emma asked, looking forward to the planned events. Nikki blushed and looked coy as she replied, “Yes, Emma, just as you asked.” Emma smiled knowing just what Nikki meant. Nikki was a teacher at a local sixth-form college known for its strict discipline and she had a leading role in discipline as she was the first choice to take girls to the punishment room and either spank or cane them. She carried out the task professionally given that it was a primary part of her teaching job. Emma pressed Nikki, asking, “So, you brought home a cane from college?” Nikki blushed again as she replied, “I have, Emma.” Emma smiled as she replied, “Good, so shall we get on with it?” “I think we should, Emma,” Nikki agreed, still blushing. Nikki led the way upstairs to her bedroom where her dressing table chair was turned into the room, and lying on her bed was a cane. Emma noted the chair was in position and nodded when she saw the cane. “Good,” she said happily. Nikki said chattily, “I caned three girls today, giving three, four, and a sixer. All three were crying afterwards.” “Did they deserve the cane?” Emma asked. “Oh yes,” Nikki said firmly. “One answered a teacher back rudely and she got three. The next failed to do her homework for the third time and she got four. The third got double detention and I gave her six before detention started.” Nikki giggled and added, “I doubt she sat still during detention.” Emma smiled. “So let me think what the tariff should be now?” Nikki licked her lips and waited to hear what Emma decided, although knew pretty much what to expect. Emma looked sternly at Nikki and said, “I think a spanking first followed by the cane.” “OK, Miss,” Nikki güvenilir bahis accepted. That was how the teacher addressed Emma whenever under her discipline, and Emma spanking Nikki had become a very regular occurrence.  Nikki and Emma caught each-others eye, and both were thinking how this relationship had started. Nikki had been Emma’s teacher last year and there had been a spark between them and Emma quickly developed a teacher crush on Nikki, helped by the fact they lived next door to each other. At the same time, Nikki discovered she loved Emma’s haughty, ‘Do as I say,’ tone of voice, and whilst the alpha female teacher at college she discovered her own ultra-submissive feelings when alone at home. There was never any naughtiness between them at college, but their relationship blossomed after Emma had moved to the local University and that was when Emma also started to have sleepovers at Nikki’s.  Emma reacted well to Nikki’s submissiveness and loved to tell her what to do, and Nikki loved to obey Emma, and it quickly happened that when she didn’t do as she was told then Emma would put Nikki across her lap and give her a spanking, as foreplay before they made love. The spankings quickly got harder and harder but it turned them both on and made the lovemaking even more special. When together the conversation always veered towards Nikki’s disciplinary responsibilities. Emma remembered so many of the girls Nikki spanked and caned, and it was during one of those discussions that Nikki and Emma were sitting on the sofa giggling away as Nikki described how she had caned one of the girls Emma knew to be a bully.  Nikki said, “She deserved it and I felt so good giving her the cane.” Emma looked into Nikki’s eyes and said with feeling, “I wish I could cane the so and so,” Nikki had other thoughts and couldn’t stop herself saying, “I wish you would cane me.” The moment was explosive and Emma froze just as Nikki did.  Emma spoke first. “I thought you just wanted to be spanked?” Nikki swallowed hard before saying, “I did, but now I have, and it gets me so aroused I want to feel the pain that I dish out often enough with the cane to see how I react. Would I cry or beg? I just don’t know. Anyway, I have wondered about it for a while and when I do I get quivers flying across my pussy.” Emma replied seriously, “Then get me a cane, Nikki, and I’ll cane you for sure.” Nikki blushed. “Emma, I‘d like it be like when you next spank me. You always decide when I need a spanking and how long you spank me for, and I love the way you are in charge of me, so can we deal with you caning me the same way and you decide the number of strokes.” Emma leaned in and kissed Nikki on the lips, and then said “That works for güvenilir bahis siteleri me, Nikki.” So now, with the chair turned into the room, Emma sat down and her shirt rode up and displayed her bare thighs. Nikki stood to one side looking down at Emma’s thighs knowing that soon her own bare tummy would be across them.  Emma berated Nikki with, “You got a speeding ticket and that shows a particular lack of responsibility and so I need to discipline you. So, dress off, Nikki, as I am so cross with you.”  Nikki knew that quite often Emma spanked her for made-up reasons, which was happening today, but she loved the way that Emma sounded like she really was cross with her. “Yes Miss,” Nikki replied getting into her naughty girl persona, which was one she had grown to love the more times Emma put her across her lap and spanked her, and whilst Emma might only be eighteen-years-old she was so capable of reducing her, Nikki the alpha female teacher, to a blubbering naughty girl. Nikki lifted the dress up over her head and folded it before placing it on the dressing table which was just as she insisted the girls at school remove their knickers and place them tidily on a chair. Just throwing them meant an extra stroke, but the girls knew that and always obeyed her wishes, particularly when moments away from being caned. Nikki stood in her bra and knickers and Emma instructed, “Get them off, Nikki.” Nikki unclipped her bra and slipped it down her arms, laying it neatly on the dressing table with the dress. She then pushed her knickers down and stepped out of them, also placing them neatly on the dressing table before again facing Emma, looking contrite and worried about the pain she was about to suffer. “Hands on your head, girl,” Emma ordered. “Yes, Miss,” Nikki replied and obediently put her hands on her head and looked down at the seated Emma. Emma gave a superior smile much like a teacher often did when controlling a naughty student. Nikki saw the look and felt good. Really good in fact. Emma having control over her was such a turn-on and whilst it seemed strange that she loved being disciplined by an eighteen-year-old, it wasn’t just that though. She found Emma naturally dominant with a sharpness to her voice that insisted she was obeyed so had an arrogance about her that was so sexy and made her so attractive. She wasn’t rude or unbearable but was the epitome of someone who should be in charge of whoever she dealt with, particularly this very naughty thirty-one-year-old teacher. Emma looked first at Nikki’s face which was the perfect example of being obedient, and then moved her eyes downwards and rested them on Nikki’s breasts which were full even as they were stretched because her hands iddaa siteleri were on her head with nipples that were already taut which was a sure sign of arousal. Her eyes moved further down passed her flat tummy and down to her Sicilian cut pussy hair mound, and finally, she studied Nikki’s legs which were firm and slim. Truly a fabulously looking woman, Emma acknowledged to herself yet again. Emma looked back at Nikki’s face as she stood to her right and pointed her finger downwards to her lap. “Get across, young lady,” Emma ordered. “Yes, Miss,” Nikki agreed as she eased herself down and rested her tummy across Emma’s bare thighs. Nikki loved the position of submission as she adored looking under the chair and seeing her legs on the far side telling her that her bottom was perched unprotected on Emma’s lap and relished having a close-up view of Emma’s legs inches from her face in her upside-down position. In fact, she loved everything about being submissive and obedient as she was upended across Emma’s lap with the sure knowledge that her bottom would soon be spanked and sting crazily knowing that those stings would reverberate around her pussy as well as deep into her bottom cheeks. The first spank landed squarely on the centre of Nikki’s left bottom cheek and that was soon followed by the same spank on her other bottom cheek, and Emma was smiling as she landed spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks. She always loved the way Nikki’s bottom turned darker and darker shades of red followed soon enough by the tops of her legs as she spanked them both knowing the stinging was even more intense than when spanking Nikki’s bottom cheeks. Nikki gasped as the spanks landed. Yes, they hurt but it was a spanking and was intended to hurt, and Nikki knew that once the spanking was over, she had such a long time to relish the stinging with Emma comforting her. Nikki’s eyes filled with tears that inevitably rolled down her face and she cried just like she made the girls at college cry when she spanked them, but felt so alive although doubted that any of the college girls felt as aroused as she did after a spanking. She could be wrong about that, though, she reckoned judging from the way some of the girls seemed to be forever being sent to her to be disciplined. Emma was happily landing spanks wherever she fancied although deliberately landed a dozen or more on exactly the same spot knowing those repetitious spanks stung the most and kept on spanking until satisfied that the bottom cheeks and legs she was spanking were turned a deliciously glowing red.  Emma looked across at the cane and knew that her fun wouldn’t end with the spanking, and she had been looking forward to using the cane for several days.  She didn’t have a cane at home but when her mum was out, she took a bamboo stick used to prop up a plant in the garden and practiced on a cushion to get the strength as close as she could to what she thought would push Nikki to her limit. 

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