Chapter 3: Assembly

Paul came out of his class and saw Jennifer standing there crying. He immediately went over and, ignoring all the looks he got, put his arms around Jennifer and gave her a hug. Resisting temptation, he kept his hands on her back. There were a few teasing catcalls from the assembled students but when he glared at them, they shut up. There was a certain sympathy since they all knew they could be in that position.

"We have to go to the assembly," she reminded him.

He took her hand and they walked together down to the assembly hall. As soon as they walked in, pretty much as she had expected, Jennifer was called up to the stage in the front of the room. Then, to his astonishment, Paul was called up to join her. Butterflies were fluttering in his stomach as he walked up and sat down next to her.

"Good morning boys and girls," said the principal. "As you all know, we have begun NUDEP in this school. Jennifer here is our first participant. Jennifer, would you please stand up and turn around so everyone can see you."

Blushing all the way down to her navel, Jennifer stood up and turned around, keeping her arms close to her body but not daring to cover up. The only thing worse than this, she thought, would be to be spanked in front of everyone.

"Although Jennifer is our first, she is by no means the only girl who will be involved. In fact, I have a surprise for two more of you. You will be joining Jennifer, too, as the request of your parents. Marsha, would you please stand up."

There was a pause as he looked around the room and then with the utmost reluctance, a senior who was dressed in pants and a man-style shirt stood blushing. Her blonde hair fell nearly to her waist.

"Come on up here," she was told.

She struggled past her seated classmates until she got out to the aisle and then walked the last mile to the stage, head hanging.

"Annie, you are also invited to join us."

There was a shriek and another girl with short black hair tried to make a dash for the exit. Two of the teachers blocked her way and grabbed her arms. Struggling and kicking and trying to get loose, she was half dragged, half carried up to the stage. She was wearing a somewhat shapeless yellow sun dress and sneakers.

"Well it seems that Annie is not going to cooperate so let this be a lesson to you all in what happens if you try to fight it."

Two men dressed in the uniforms of the school's security guards took her from the teachers. They dragged her to the back of the stage where some heavy scaffolding was set up. Expertly they attached a set of handcuffs to each wrist and then attached the other cuff to one of the pipes of the scaffold. She was soon pinned with her arms widely spread and high over her head. She began to cry helplessly.

Marsha watched awestruck as did the rest of the audience, wondering what was next.

The two men walked away and returned in a few moments, each with a split strap, a tawse, dangling from their hands.

The principle turned back to the students. "Understand that anyone who is in NUDEP can be spanked for lack of cooperation. Normally this will consist of just a simple hand spanking or, at most, an application of the paddle. But there are much worse things for full-scale rebellion. The cane is the worst of all but we don't like to use that as it leaves some pretty severe injury. Next to the cane is the Scottish tawse. As Annie is about to discover, while the kiss of the tawse will not break the skin, it does cause a rather considerable amount of pain. Let me assure you that none of you ladies wants to be closely acquainted with it.

"Now we are not totally heartless here, no matter what you may think. Annie is about to receive a very stiff punishment and we want to give her a little bit of a break. As you may know, when you are sexually aroused,"

As he said the words "sexually aroused," Annie gave him a frantic look over her shoulder.

"Your ability to tolerate pain goes up quite a lot. So her parents tell me that she has been dating Dave for several months now. Dave, would you come up here."

A tall, handsome boy stood up and came up to the stage. He too looked a bit embarrassed but he was clearly aroused as well. His tight pants were bulging a bit in front.

"We would like you to help us, if you would. This is not really volunteer, I want you to understand, so you don't have to worry about Annie blaming you. I am not giving you a choice. Have you two had much contact? Sexually, I mean?"

Dave stammered a bit. "Sh-sh-she's still a virgin, if that's what you mean."

"No, I expected that. I know she's a good girl. How far did you get with her?"

Dave looked at the floor. "Heavy petting, I guess. She let me put my had under her blouse but that's all."

"OK, well you are going to be doing a bit more today. "Miss Wilson, could you come up here." Miss Wilson, the school nurse, came up to the stage. "Would you help Dave here get our pretty little Annie ready, please."

Miss Wilson, dressed in her white uniform escorted Dave back to the scaffolding. The two of them climbed underneath it to get close to the bound guest of honor. "She'll have to be stripped," Miss Wilson said.

"Gentlemen," said the principal to the two security guards.

There was another shriek of protest but, ignoring it, they pulled pairs of scissors out of their belts and began to efficiently cut the yellow dress off the girl. To everyone's surprise, she had a magnificent figure which the dress had been hiding. They stopped a moment to admire the girl, clad only in a plain white bra and panties. Then the scissors went to work again and in just a few seconds, she was naked. The guards stepped back.

The nurse then began to instruct Dave on what to do to arouse Annie.

Jennifer knew what Annie was going through, partly. For the moment, at least, the eyes were off of her and she was grateful for that. She was also very worried. Why had they called Paul up here? She knew he most likely wasn't being added to the program, he never did anything wrong. She was worried that the school had something else in mind.

A tear came to her face at the thought that she might get spanked again. Her bottom couldn't take any more abuse. She wanted Paul to embrace her but she wouldn't dare move now, not with that devilish device out in the open. They could easily use it on her if they wanted.

She just sat there, horrified at what Annie was about to have done to her. Far worse than anything she had received so far. She was dying to move from her seat. The pain that the pressure was causing was next to unbearable but when the alternative was a more abused butt, she managed to sit still.

Paul was watching Jennifer shift her weight, trying to take the sting out of her bottom. He felt bad for her and hoped he wasn't up here on the stage to do anything more to her. She did look so adorable sitting there naked. He wished they were in private where he could touch her.

Annie started to yell,. "Let me go. I'm going to call the police when I get free if you don't let me go right now."

The principal told the two security guards to give her 20 strokes.

Each of them drew a tawse back and then CRACK! CRACK! One, two the split straps landed on the girl's bare bottom. There was a strangled gasp as if she couldn't believe the pain and then a shriek that was nearly deafening. She struggled frantically but vainly to get loose. She jumped and squirmed and tried to turn around, all to no avail. With her arms high over her head and wrists spread apart, all she could do was a dance of pain.

There was another CRACK! CRACK! as the guards alternated their strikes with rapid, successive strokes.

"AIEE!" Another shriek of agony from the poor girl. She burst into tears. "Pleeeeeese! I'm sorry. I'll behave. No more. You're killing me. STOP!"

The guards looked at the principal but he nodded his head, "no." Again CRACK! CRACK! and the two wicked straps continued to torment her.

The shriek that followed was not as loud as if her strength was fading. The principal stepped forward. "Are you ready to behave now or do we finish?"

Annie could barely catch her breath. "Yes, sir," she said quietly. "Please stop. I'll do anything you want."

"Now that's more like it," he said. Just one more then."

He stepped back and the guards each landed a final stroke with the accompanying shriek and pleas to stop once she could stop crying long enough.