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The Teacher is taught - Part 2
Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: SusanHarper, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
struggling with the hand spanking but whenever Justine rested she loved the way that she rubbed her bottom and her legs. The last time Justine rested Sharon parted her legs and as Justine rubbed her inner thighs she brushed her fingers along her pussy. Sharon gasped. Justine realised she had done it and looked up in surprise at Miss Emily. She relaxed when Miss Emily smiled back at her and knew this was something that could easily happen; maybe even should happen as it was becoming more and more obvious that Sharon wanted to be spanked but also experience some sexual intensity. A fact confirmed when Justine brushed her fingers again along Sharon’s wet pussy and saw Sharon raise her bottom to encourage her to do it again. Justine wondered what it might be like to spank a man. Would he have an erect penis that pressed down on to her thigh or would it be floppy? If Sharon was anything to go by then it would be erect and if she rubbed the back of his ball sac he would no doubt gasp and strain to get an orgasm. Justine told herself she had to spank a man to find out. Maybe even find a boyfriend who enjoyed being spanked. She smiled to herself that she was thinking these thoughts while spanking her ex-teacher but once she focussed again on Sharon’s bottom she spanked even harder. Miss Emily saw Sharon’s reddening bottom and the way she was squirming around on Justine’s lap and picked up the hairbrush to press Justine to increase the intensity of the spanking. Justine happily ... took the hairbrush from Miss Emily and tapped the heavy paddle on Sharon’s bottom. “I hope she’s learning, Miss Emily,” Justine said loudly to make sure Sharon heard her. Miss Emily responded firmly with, “Only if you spank her really hard, Justine.” Sharon heard the exchange and gasped as she knew just how much the hairbrush was going to hurt and that she would certainly cry. At least though she accepted she deserved to be spanked by Justine and hoped that it would teach her a lesson. The hairbrush hurt rather more than Sharon had expected. She started crying after only a few spanks and wailed as each spank landed. She knew she was squirming around on Justine’s lap but still the spanks rained down. Justine loved the bright red almost glowing colour now looking up at her. Sharon’s legs kicking were an added bonus. She felt ecstatic that she had got her revenge and elated at the sense of dominance she held over the teacher; her ex-teacher. Miss Emily signalled and Justine reluctantly stopped spanking Sharon although was already thinking about how she would get to spank somebody else. A man, she reckoned; preferably a boyfriend. Miss Emily had other thoughts. As Sharon eased herself in to a standing position she watched as her hands flew to her bottom and rubbed away furiously as she stepped from foot to foot. Miss Emily allowed the bottom rubbing to go on for a few seconds before ordering, “Right, Sharon. Early to bed is called for. Go take a shower. I’ll be up to tuck you in.” ...