Heather at School (OWWH 5)
Copyright© 2025 by CW
Chapter 6
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Jess, Aaron, and Heather return as Heather goes off to college.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian BiSexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Public Sex
Margarette pointed to a spot in front of her with the ruler.
“Ok, young man. Drop those shorts and bend over,” she said, gesturing to my legs with the ruler. I blinked.
“Excuse me?” I asked, still unbelieving.
“I said, drop those shorts,” she repeated. “All punishments are administered on bare bottoms. So lose the shorts and underwear right now.”
What the fuck was with this place? It’s a fucking overdue library book!
“But,” I began, “people might see me...” I looked around. There wasn’t anyone else in there right then but it was the middle of the day and someone could walk in at any moment.
“Good,” she said. “That will discourage others from not returning their books on time. That’s the whole point of this. Now STRIP!” She crashed the ruler down on the desk beside her for emphasis and the sound made me jump. I untied the rope-belt on my shorts, took a deep breath and slid them to the floor.
“Hand them to me,” she said, pointing at them with the ruler. I picked them up and did so.
“Now the underwear.”
I paused and took another breath. I’d been naked in front of strangers enough times, it shouldn’t be that big of a deal. And yet it was. I pulled my underwear off and exposed myself to the stern woman. I covered my privates with one hand while I handed the underwear to her with my other. She took them and tossed them off to the side along with my shorts.
“Turn around, bend over, and grab your ankles,” she said. I did so, pointing my naked butt to her.
“It’s going to be six swats,” she declared.
Swish-CRACK! The first one landed on my left cheek without warning.
“OWW!” I cried out. I jumped up and rubbed my cheek with my hand. The pain wasn’t awful but it wasn’t a love tap either.
“Back in position right now!!” she shouted. I gulped and bent over again.
I felt the ruler touch my right cheek - she rubbed it there for a moment before the next hit. CRACK! I winced but controlled myself, not letting myself jump up that time.
“Good boy,” she said simply.
I felt the ruler again, this time running up and down between my ass cheeks. I instinctively clenched up, grabbing the ruler between them. She said nothing, just waited for me to release, which I did after a few seconds. CRACK! The next swat landed on my left cheek again.
And then I heard the main lobby door open.
I tried to stand up but Margarette pushed down hard on the top of my back.
“Stay where you are,” she said. She turned away from me and I heard her talk to whoever had walked in.
“Oh, hi, Michelle!” she said, cheery as can be to the unseen person at the counter.
“Hey, Marge. Just dropping off these texts,” another female voice said. “Oh!” she exclaimed. “I see you must have an overdue offender there.”
“Two hundred and forty-seven days!” ‘Marge’ said with disgust
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“Wow!” Michelle said. “That must be a new record!”
“Close but there was a boy last year at over 300. Boy, did I let HIM have it!” Marge said disapprovingly. “This miscreant is about halfway through. Do you want to watch the rest?”
“Sure, absolutely!” Michelle replied. I saw movement out of the corner of my eye as she came around the counter.
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