Chapter 2: Schoolgirl Edition

Taudren Corkle, now just fifteen, has watched lots, and lots, and lots of schoolgirl punishments. His last year has been an explosion of semen, virtually all of it spent wanking over one girl or another on BaseGirlies, as he and his friends now refer to the Schoolgirl Punishment Database. He has his favourite girls, of course. Some have not been featured much - he guesses that they must have been doing everything they can to avoid further punishments - before popping up again in spectacular fashion.

Others have been regulars. His favourite from Yarra’s school, Imenna Scutta, who he sometimes spies through the double fence and across the brook which separates the only section of the girl’s school which is visible from the boy’s, has been in a class with a really brilliant teacher (from his point of view) who punishes most of his girls every now and again. But Imenna Scutta, he punishes most days of the week. Taudren’s first port of call, almost always, is Imenna - he has created a shortcut to her hundred or so files.

He knows Imenna Scutta is her real name because he and his friends made it their business to find out. The system presents him with false initials, JT, but it’s been obvious for a while that the paper-thin method of disguising girls’ real names on the database is to present their names as initials and to simply raise those initials by one.

Taudren has made sure to question Yarra about Imenna. His questions have been one of the keys which made Yarra realise, when she stumbled onto his viewing habits recently, just how long Taudren must have had access to the database. He must have been asking her about this girl almost from when the SPD went online, which was just about a year ago. She knows this was when it all kicked off from the news her dad is always watching. She pays attention to the news these days - for reasons of self-preservation.

The girl, Imenna, isn’t in her class, or even her year, but Yarra does know that she’s from a family whose dad is a bit of a waster, who treats her like shit himself, and who lets the school do anything it wants to her. Yarra thinks about Molcum. He might watch things she wishes he didn’t, and act like it’s normal and expected for him and Taudren to like that kind of thing, but at least he hadn’t abandoned her to the school. He can’t have - she’s one of the very few girls who still has no profile on the SPD. She can’t have, because she’s never been punished the way Imenna Scutta has.

Apparently Imenna had told one of her friends, who had told her older sister who was in Yarra’s class, who had passed it on to Yarra, that Mr Needan had told her (Imenna) that he’d seen her dad at a parents’ meeting, and her dad had told him something like, “Our fucking Imenna’s a useless little tart, she’s a proper waste of space. I don’t touch her myself mind. Not sure I’d know how to stop, if I started, I mean I try my level best to cut all that out, keep my hands in my pockets - don’t fully trust myself, if you know what I mean? But you, you’re a qualified teacher.” (Meaning Imenna’s class teacher Mr Needan.) “Yeah. And her, she’s a proper waste of space.”

In Yarra’s mind’s eye, he drops into a whisper.

“To be honest, I’m not a hundred percent sure she’s actually mine. Know what I mean? From my ... wotsits. Too much info. It’s just ... Cuckoo in the nest, maybe? I grilled the Mrs but she never let on. But the girl still eats her fair share of all the fucking food, you get me? I tried to get my Mrs to thrash her a few times. But her, she wouldm’t lift a finger to the kid. But that girl, she don’t even act like she likes me, never has. So ah ... yeah. Have at her mate. I mean with you, it’s official, innit? Cause she fucking winds me up, does our Imenna. So if you did find yourself having the itch, like - and I do hear you use a bit of the corporals from time to time, not like some of them namby-pamby others - if you did fancy it, like - and I know I’m being a shit-stirrer here - say, you fancy just one girl to practice on? Well you got it from her possibly dad, that you can go right ahead at our Imenna, Mr Needham. Practice all you fancy, for all I effing care. You want my opinion, you can make that little - doobry’s life just as miserable as you fancy.”

He looks left and right, in Yarra’s imagining.

“I mean, for my part, it don’t have to be just the canes and tawses and the slippers and that. You just go right ahead and wedgie her, mate. I heard that was in the old LC’s bill. I voted for them, definite.” He drops back to a whisper. “As bad as you like, mate, and then a bit more. I’d watch that, I would, on that database thingy. I mean, don’t think I’m being some pervert, or nothing.”

“No of course not,” says Needham, licking his lips.

“Yeah. But, you feel like making some schoolgirl tart wanna crawl into some hole in the ground ... you can do it with our Imenna, mate. With my blessing! I’ll be fucking cheering you on!”

It’s Yarra’s imagination, of course, but still, given that Scutta and a half dozen other girls at the school have reputations for being all over the database, she wonders how wrong her imagining can be.

Taudren Corkle, Yarra’s younger brother, has, meanwhile, watched so much BaseGirlie content that he’s got quite annoyed with the chest-mounted cameras - they always seem to miss the best views of the action - and it turns out that a lot of school’s systems aren’t as well set up, as carefully angled, or as good with lighting as the first few clips he watched. It also turns out that the 3D in-the-round gear is in vanishingly few schools. There are lots of good files. But, by the same token, there are lots, and lots, and lots of bad ones. He wishes they’d delete the bad ones and just keep the good ones. The Imenna Scutta ones are nearly always good - her teacher Mr Needan always seems to get his chest cam mounted right, and his classroom cameras always pick up nearly all of the action. But Yarra’s school doesn’t even have an in-the-round system. Though it does now have a punishment room with a whole bunch of cameras - he’s counted the angles and he thinks he’s up to twelve - and Mr Needan likes getting Imenna in there. But that’s only her, and he has to keep backing up and changing angles to get really close in to her good bits. And it can sometimes put him off his stroke.

Taudren made sure, though, to watch the first of the new Billy Hall shows. It was good, but not as good as the first ones last year. They were still doing as much, or more as last year’s breakthrough shows, but the shock value has gone out of them a bit. He still looks at the very first one with the biggest girl having her tits pulled all about in that hospital sketch - it’s still on their system - and the one where the girls all get their tits trapped in van windows, while one man drives the van very slowly forwards, while another gives the trapped girl’s tits a seeing to, and a third does all the wedgies, bum and thigh slapping outside on the roads.

But, at the end of Billy Hall, they advertised a show which sounds, and looks, amazing. It’s supposed to be called The Completely Gratuitous Punishment Hour, and it’s got all the really good Billy Hall Girls on it. But he’s amazed to see one of his BaseGirlies favourites on it, too.

She’s one of the best he’s ever seen, he must have wanked over her punishments literally dozens of times. She’s Jemima Ooscort from Scarleton Change School, the redhead girl with a ski-jump nose and freckles, and this just really dirty body, no pubes at all (the Traditional schools, apparently, laser girls’ pubes permanently off), plus she has these really amazing breasts which dangle down and her teachers always seemed to do loads of slapping them about. But when she left school, she just disappeared last summer, even though Scarleton must have got their system, which did have an in-the-round room, dead early because there were thirteen different files of her. But then she was just gone. She must have left the school, Taudren glumly realised. But now, here she is! They even had her on the Billy Hall Show and when he saw her, his todger had nearly spunked through his pants! But she was only on for a little bit - then they advertised this other show and they’re going to have her on that one, too!

The trailer made out that it would all be just that - just really dirty things like pulling every which way on different girls’ tits, like they did in that very first Billy Hall Show, and they even showed a bit where they were doing that to her! So there’s no way he’s going to miss The Completely Gratuitous Punishment Hour, even if his mum and Yarra throw a total wobbly. He’s talked to his dad, and his dad agrees that they’ll definitely be watching that one. And Taudren’s told him that they’ve got to all watch it as a family, because it’s always better if Yarra and Lazabel are squirming in their seats and tutting. And his dad agrees.

He gets himself sat down in the middle of the sofa at a quarter to seven. They’ve all just eaten at the table in the kitchen, and his mum’s stayed in there to do the washing up, to make drinks and to put some little cakes on plates. Yarra comes in and sits just behind him, like they always used to do.

“You’re going to watch that thing at seven, aren’t you?” Yarra asks no-one in particular.

“So what?” says Taudren.

Molcom, closest to the TV, says, “It’s from the Billy Hall Show people.”

Taudren doesn’t think their mum knows what it’s going to be, because she wasn’t in the room watching the Billy Hall Show on Tuesday night. So she doesn’t know what they’re going to watch. But Yarra does, Taudren can tell she does.

It’s this boring program which just shows clips from other Popular shows, and some of them seem good, but some of them are just boring bits from soaps or discussion shows.

Then his mum comes in and she’s got the drinks and little cakes and she hands them around, then asks, “What’s on next?”

And Taudren’s dad says, “A sort of Billy Hall Show thing, it’s a new thing. Think the same people did it.”

Taudren’s mum tuts and huffs and says, “It’ll probably be smut, then.”

And Yarra says, “Definitely, but don’t try and tell these two not to watch smut, Mum. Dad’ll hold the remote so tight you’d think it was his wallet.”

Then the boring show stops and there’s a couple of trailers.

“At least it’s not one of those smutty idents for once,” says Lazabel.

Then it’s a sunrise screen and the titles come on. They’re animated and it’s already funny, cartoon women with over-sized boobies being pinched and prodded, then their nipples are twisted like seriously old-style radio knobs, and the cartoon women turn so their bums float up with skimpy knickers on, which hands then slide in to jerk up and down. And then it’s the name of the Program, being written out by a cartoon girl being dragged all about by her boobies, and it’s drips from her pussy which is making the writing. Taudren’s jaw is nearly on the floor already, then he can read all the writing. It reads: The Completely, Unequivocally, Extremely Gratuitous Torture (which is then crossed out) Humiliation (also crossed out) Punishment (which gleams) Hour ... Then cartoon girls in very short tartan skirts come high-kicking across the screen, and a new title, revealed behind them, reads: Episode 1: Schoolgirl Edition.

“Oh my God,” says Lazabel Corkle.

Then there are what look like real, nearly Taudren’s age schoolgirls, wearing really short schoolgirl skirts and skimpy knickers. And they’re actually high-kicking across screen to music hall music. Taudren’s mum’s mouth looks glued shut in a pinched-up pursing shape. Then she says, as the girls get right close to the camera, “Oh my God, they look as young as you do, Yarra.”

“I think they actually might be,” says Taudren’s sister.

They’re just dancing in the opening number. It’s not all high kicks, they start twisting and gyrating to the music, breaking up into little groups. Then the camera’s in the floor and it’s suddenly looking straight up at their knickers, and Taudren’s mum says, “That’s not right, they’re schoolgirls, proper schoolgirls.”

Then men are coming on stage as well, and they’re carrying upright chairs. There are twelve of them, the same number as the twelve actually school-age schoolgirls, and they grab the girls by their wrists and pull them down and over their laps. And their skirts get flipped up, and suddenly the camera’s tracking over all the girls, who are all of them facing away from the camera. And the men are spanking the girls in time. You can tell it’s for real, not just pretend, because the bums of the girls are being bounced about. Then the camera is trucking the other way, back over their faces, and they all look to camera, and the men are definitely smacking their bums, first one cheek then the other, and it seems pretty hard. Then you see all the girls from a different angle, ranged right across screen, and the men take their knickers at the back in their hands. And as the music hits the end, all the men jerk up the schoolgirls’ knickers. You can tell it’s pretty hard because their hips jerk up too, and nearly all of their faces flinch.

It’s close to four minutes into the show by now. The titles must have been over a minute, and the dancing, spanked schoolgirl chorus two and a half.

Now it’s a new scene, and there’s the huge-breasted, tiny-waisted Billy Hall Girl, Jeneela Clooper, and it’s Billy Hall himself who’s spanking her, almost from the very first moment, with Clooper bent over from the waist and her arms just dangling down. She’s got knickers on too. She’s dressed exactly like the schoolgirls.

Taudren’s mum says, “Well, at least this one’s a grown-up.”

Billy Hall moves the woman’s feet apart, then presses down on her hips to make her bend her knees. He starts spanking her bum cheeks up from behind her, smacking upwards in a curve, to a different piece of music. They’re on a classroom set, and now we can see that she’s standing up on a low table. The girl’s enormous breasts have been jammed inside a too-tight white schoolgirl blouse, and the buttons look like they’re about to pop. She’s got fairly curvy bum cheeks too, though not nearly as curvy as her giant breasts. But there’s plenty for Billy Hall to spank, and now they show the spanks landing in ultra-slow-motion, so you see all the ripples of her bum cheeks splashing out. Then the camera’s right below as Billy takes the back of her knickers in his spare hand and gives them a yank, then gives her a smack. And it’s the first really dirty shot in the show because her knickers get pulled right up between her pussy lips. And you’re looking right at them as he jerks, then spanks, then jerks, then spanks. And we look at her face and we can see the corners of her mouth have started twitching in pain. Then suddenly the toothless man is there and he joins in from the front. It goes spank-jerk-spank-smack, and the smack is the toothless man spanking both sides of the woman’s great big boobies by slapping his hands together into her too-tight schoolgirl shirt. And pretty soon her buttons pop off, and he’s slapping to try and make her boobies pop out. Then the mean, half-bald lank-haired man is there as well, kneeling down in front and taking the front of her knickers in his hand. And we’re back to the shot below, between her legs. And it’s smack left - pull-by-Billy - smack right - pull-by-lank-hair. And as he’s pulling up from the front, the toothless man is smacking both her tits in from the outside.

“This is really good,” husks Taudren Corkle, and Yarra lets crack a cynical laugh.

It goes on like that for a while. There’s a pair of girls who are new, but both older, with pretty big boobies, and they’re being made to do bouncing exercises in too-short schoolgirl skirts. They’re actually in what looks like a school-type gym. They start off dressed, then their tops get pulled off and their boobs are just bouncing and slapping and bouncing. Taudren is amazed to see those things start turning red, as they slap down again and again onto the two girls’ rib-cages. There are close-ups of their breasts from the front and below.

“And this is going on for an hour, is it?” Lazabel asks. Then she surprises the men in the room by adding, “Though I have to say, I’ve seen worse than this on Popular.”

There’s a girl, one of the older Billy Hall Show girls, who gets spanked by a yard-long ruler. She’s still dressed in knickers. They split the screen so you can see the yard stick, and and her face as it lands. It’s leaving big, long, red, oblong marks. But that scene’s only on for two minutes before it cuts to something else. The show is not much more than twelve minutes in.

Yarra says with a hint of disgust, “There’s no story, not even sketches.”

“To music though,” says Molcum.

They do a solo feature with one of the real schoolgirls. A title comes up which says, Ella: Spanked To Tears. Taudren thinks she looks about the same age as his sister. She starts off in her schoolgirl clothes and she’s just being spanked. Then she’s over this man’s lap - he’s dressed like a teacher - and he pulls her knickers down to her knees. Then he spanks her with a hairbrush. He’s doing it really pretty hard, Taudren thinks, because the girl is jerking and twisting all about, and the man has to wrap one leg around her ankle. Then she’s over one knee only and her legs are split apart. And he wallops with the hairbrush, again and again, and her whole bum is turning a horrible, sort of ugly deep red. They show the girl’s face, and she’s really in pain. Then he makes her stand up and take her knickers right off. He makes her stand in this awkward position, feet well apart, bent right over, knees bent, arms dangling. He makes her look back between her legs. Then he gives her half a dozen strokes of the cane. The music comes back around on itself, then the man gives her six more stokes. Then the next six land so hard she sort of staggers, and her face is trying to hold on and not cry. Taudren doesn’t know how many they’ll give her. She looks about sixteen. That means, Taudren thinks, that there can’t be any top to the number of strokes a teacher can give a girl. He’d heard Yarra’s school was supposed to have a top. Twelve - had he heard that? For fifteen year olds, it’s supposed to be ten to twelve, but this really pretty girl has had eighteen already. The man canes her six times more, and it really looks hard, and she staggers again. But she doesn’t try to move or stop him.

“God, this is horrible,” Yarra Corkle mutters to no-one in particular.

At the end of twenty four strokes, the girl has started to shudder. She’s actually crying, and everyone can see it, including the man. But he gives her six more anyway. Now her hands are really clawing up and even Taudren feels half sorry for her. But they’re finished, at last. The girl’s bottom is a mess, but, to music, he tells her, “You may now rub your buttocks.”

And even though she’s crying, snot running from her nose, and her hands are really shaking, she lifts her hands to her bum and starts to feebly rub. And as she does it, Taudren sees, she’s pulling on her bum cheeks, and the slit between her legs pulls apart. She rubs her bum like that for ages as the camera trucks in to her face - seen between her legs, as she’s still looking back - and her bum and pussy. Then it freezes in place as the music slows out to a sad, heart-string end, and the last you see of her is mascara-streaked eyes, a pink, wet-slitted pussy and a backside that looks like it’s been in a car crash.

They’re twenty minutes in by now, because the crying schoolgirl’s piece has been the longest so far. Then they cut to some adverts. A couple of the ads are genuinely cute. They seem incongruous against the memory of the schoolgirl’s tram-lined bum, which is still there in the mind.

“Cup of tea,” says Lazabel, and she gets up and goes to the kitchen. It’s a reflex response with Lazabel - making a cup of tea is her answer to every gap in a show or conversation, Yarra sometimes thinks.

She says to her father and brother, “Top entertainment, this, eh? Classy stuff all around. Love the plot development.”

Before Lazabel is back, the adverts are over and there’s another exercise piece, only this one is only shown from underneath from the start. Three girls are squatting up and down. They’re all new to Billy Hall’s shows, but they’re clearly older than genuine schoolgirls. They have really big tits and pretty big bums, which wobble in a nice way, Taudren thinks. They’re wearing full schoolgirl outfits at first, then their jackets are just off, then their skirts are off as well. Then their ties and tops are off as well, so now their boobies can be seen smacking down against their chests as they jerk up and down. It’s three minutes in before their knickers disappear. And, with a shock of in-drawn breath, Taudren knows why the producers picked these three particular girls. They’ve got great big tits, that’s obvious. But with knickers still on, he hadn’t known that as they jerked down to a squat, their pussy holes were popping open.