The Chair
by S star W
Copyright© 2020 by S star W
An introduction:
Amy was a mid-school year transfer student at St. Joseph’s Christian School. St. Joseph’s was a Co-Ed school for junior high and high school students. It had a strict dress code. Boys were to wear slacks with a button up shirt and a tie. Girls were to wear a skirt that was no less than four inches above the knees and no more than six inches below their crotches. The only reason the outfits might be altered from that was if the student was being punished. Then, depending on what the infraction was or how severe it was, the clothing might be altered by the administration for a day or so. If the infraction was deemed severe enough the students could even be totally stripped. The most severe punishment of a student was to be placed in “The Chair”. “The Chair” punishment was always done in the nude, and always involved more than just sitting in it. No one outside of the school knew about this strictest of punishments, except those who attended it and they said nothing about it.
Amy had always heard of the strictness of St. Joseph’s school, but never believed it. She did however know that the students of the school were considered most disciplined in the country and never talked back to those in authority. It wasn’t this reason that many parents wanted their children to attend it. Because of how disciplined the students were no one realized, or maybe just overlooked, the fact that the school wasn’t founded on traditional Christian values.
Some of the values aligned perfectly with Christianity such as love thy neighbor, treat others with respect regardless of their religion, and helping others who are in need. That was where the similarities ended, for the most part. You see the leaders of the religion, though speaking of Christian believes, also believed that girls and women were put on the earth to service them and anyone they chose, including the few leading women of the religion. Yes the rules did include a limited interaction between boys and girls, ie no kissing in the halls nor any other kind of PDA.
A few of the boys, most of them seniors, had figured out that the easiest way to get a girl into “The Chair” was to attempt to get them to kiss in the hallways. Then they would be able to view their naked bodies throughout the day. This is why, more often than not, it was girls more often than boys who got “The Chair” as a punishment. Of course it could also be that, with exception of the of office staff, most of the facility were men including the janitorial staff.
The main story:
Amy had a good first week. She only got into trouble twice. The first was for her skirt being too long and the other was for talking back to a teacher, and the staff always gave a little leeway to new students during their first week at the school. She received six swats for each and was warned that next week would get a full punishments for any infraction. She also had to clean the chalkboards in several classrooms in addition to the swats.
The next week she got into trouble for chewing gum in class, on Monday morning and had to spend most of the day with her shirt unbuttoned down to her navel. This exposed the front of her bra of course, but since her breast were not quite an A-cup yet and it was only a training bra, it was only an embarrassment factor for her. She wasn’t used to wearing a bra yet and didn’t like showing it off. Tuesday she got into trouble again this time it was because she was late for her first class of the day. This time it wasn’t totally her fault, you see her monthly had started the previous Friday and on the ride to school her pad had shifted and she had to go to the bathroom and adjust it to catch her flow. She had gotten into trouble the previous day however and because of that the teacher told her to go to the back of the classroom, remove her bra, and only button the last two buttons on her shirt. He then had her sit in a front row seat. She had to walk around the school with her bare cleavage showing all day, though her nipples and areolas were covered it was still embarrassing. The rest of the week went well for her and her period even stopped Wednesday evening which was a day earlier than normal for her. She and a number of the other girls had become friends throughout her first two weeks and often eat lunch together.
The third week she got what, at the time, was most embarrassing punishment of all. It was between the second and third class of the Wednesday morning. One of the friends she had met her had shared a candy bar as they walked to their next class. She threw the wrapper at the trash can and missed. Before she could pick it up and dispose of it properly, a teacher walked up. Though he could tell that she was about to pick it up and throw it away, she was the new girl and needed to learn discipline. Or at least he thought so. He told her remove to shirt and for the rest of the day. Amy protested saying that she hadn’t meant to miss the trash can and was about to pick up the wrapper and throw it away. For her protest he made her remove her bra as well and gave her six swats on her butt for talking back to him. So she spent much of Wednesday topples. Her friend had to go around shirtless as well, she had after all shared the candy and they weren’t supposed to eat anything between classes.
On Friday, before the school day even started, a boy snuck up behind her and pinched her on the butt. In response she turned and hit him between the eyes, just as a teacher walked up. He hadn’t seen the boy pinch her, but had seen her hit the boy. He escorted her and the boy to the principal’s office.
In the principal’s office she explained that the boy had pinched her on the butt and she had just reacted to it. The boy was made to step out of the room while the principal and the teacher examined Amy’s butt. There was definitely a red spot where he had pinched her, but fighting for any reason was against the rules. Therefore she was made to go through school in only her panties and shoes. The boy on my other hand was given a punishment in “The Chair”. He was the first boy to be punished that way since first of the year.
(Let me describe “The Chair” it looks like any gynecologist chair, with the exception that whoever is placed in it is strapped down to where they can barely move. Then whoever wants to can come by and look at them. Anyone on the facility and occasionally a member upper class, though it’s rare, can physically touch or even have sex with the occupant if they wish. No surprise right. It’s a punishment after all.”)
The day went fairly well after that, even though she had to spend it in just her panties no one bothered her throughout the rest of the day. It was towards the end of the day that June, the friend that had shared the candy with her, told Amy about “The Chair”. The two girls went to the front of the school to see it. There strapped into it was the boy from this morning, looking miserable. Amy felt sorry for the boy and would have said something to that effect, but the boy saw her and said, “This is all your fault. I’ll get you for this.” A few of the women who worked at the school had played with his cock and a couple of them had even fucked themselves on his hardened dick, which he had enjoyed. Unfortunately for him a couple of men, who were so inclined, had fucked his ass as well. Hard and without any lube. That he hadn’t enjoyed and vowed he’d get even with Amy for telling on him. It never occurred to him that if he hadn’t done what he had done this wouldn’t have happened. In his mind it was all Amy’s fault.
On Monday of the following week he cornered her near the front doors of the school. Throughout the past weekend he had thought of little else than getting revenge on Amy. His foster parents had been told of what he had done to her and punished him severely with a belt. His buttocks was still sore where he had been spanked by them. They like most parents thought that St. Joseph’s was like any other Christian school. He whispered into her ear, “Are you ready for “The Chair”.” With that he kissed her deeply knowing that the principal himself would see them.
The principal did see them. But one thing the boy hadn’t counted on was he himself had gotten into trouble too many times already. The principal therefore expelled him. Because he had been expelled from school his foster parents lost custody of him and he was immediately sent to a different foster home miles away and would never see Amy again.
Amy wasn’t out of the woods herself. She was the newest student, therefore hadn’t gotten into trouble enough to be expelled. However she did have to endure “The Chair” for the day. When they took her to the office and begun stripping her, she fought them. She continually pleaded, “But I didn’t do anything. He made me kiss him. He forced his mouth onto mine.” They didn’t listen to her. She had after all gotten into trouble several times during her short time at the school. Once she was naked, they half lead half dragged her to “The Chair”. She was strapped into it. She found herself unable to move. The only except was her hips, which she could only move a few inches up or down. She would be unable to avoid anything that was done to her.
The principal decided to be the first. He knew that “The Chair” would be moved to a more accessible location for all of the facility. So before it could be moved he said he told his staff, “Let me examine her first.” Though the staff knew what was likely to happen, he made a show of checking the straps to ensure that they were secure as the staff left the room. Once they were gone, he started his real examination.
He started by rubbing her hips lightly. One of the first things he noticed, once he took a closer look, was that she had a handful of tiny hairs on her vulva. He had always preferred his girls to be bald down there, so using a safety razor he shaved it all away making her pubic area as smooth as a newborn baby. Next he used a finger to examine her entrance. He found her entrance to be somewhat, though not totally, dry. He thought to himself, ‘This won’t do.’ So he began stroking her underdeveloped tits. He felt it when her nipples began to stiffen and moved a finger to examine her opening again. It was definitely wetter, but still not as wet as he wanted her to be. He leaned forward and began to suckle at her nipples. He had sucked on both of them, when he felt her hips begin to wiggle just a little. Once again he put a finger inside of her. She was definitely wetter, but wondered how much wetter he could get her. Instead she rising up to manipulate her tits again, he simply leaned forward and began his lick her snatch. This did it. She not only started moaning in pleasure, but her hips actively began seeking the pleasure the tongue provided and her juices flowed fervently. Now her body was ready for what came next.
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